At this moment, the woman with two lines of blood and tears was very quiet, she smiled, took a gentle step, and the iron chain engraved in Jin Xi's small characters made a rattling sound, shining in unison, pulling and straightening with a bang, stopping the woman's movements.

Chen Anzhi's eyes were deep, and he glanced deeply, as if he wanted to keep this face in his heart.

Through the shoulder blades, the chains of the ankles and wrists were tightened, like a full bowstring, and blood was gurgling from the wound.

It must have hurt.

Just by looking at it, you can guess that she is enduring great pain, but the woman is still smiling, the spring breeze bends her eyebrows, her eyes are smiling like blue waves, and her delicate red lips are smiling, as if she doesn't know the pain at all, or she is hiding the pain in her heart and covering it up.

"You... Ginger · · First day. ”

The woman spoke with difficulty, she had not communicated with anyone for a long time, and she almost forgot what the word language was, so when she first spoke, she suddenly felt a little obscure, and her tone was slow, word by word, but her words were a little vague.

Chen Anzhi cautiously moved his steps back some distance, even if he was at the foot of the mountain now and the other party was at the top of the mountain, his instinctive intuition told him that this woman with bruises all over her body was still terrifying.

It was even more terrifying than the first time he saw Lord Li, the previous lord of the world, four thousand years ago, this feeling was like facing a mountain towering into the clouds, insurmountable.

"Let's get out of the way. Ye Chenxi tugged at the corner of Chen Anzhi's clothes and said softly, his face was not unusual, and he didn't seem to hear the woman's voice.

"Jiang Chuyi, tree... Dao··· You... Take... One..." The woman spoke again, still not very clear, intermittently, but Chen Anzhi could understand the general meaning.

The gaze fell, stopping at the small tree below irrigated with blood, as vigorous as a dragon, the old skin cracked, and the branches winding and stretching into the sky, not high, but giving people the feeling of a long time flowing on it.

Dense branches and leaves half of yin and yang, one side is black and lightless, one side is white and ethereal, if you look carefully, the leaves are full of leaves without the same two leaves, each leaf has its own shape, half such as white marble carving, crystal clear, the other half if thick ink penetration.

There are leaf petals like wind chimes, singing slowly, there are leaf petals like long swords, sharp and sharp to reveal the sword, there are small tripods hanging slightly, flowing simple atmosphere, and even Ye Ruo cross-legged and sitting on the great power, vivid.

Among the dense foliage, there were nine fist-sized fruits, red and shiny.

Chen Anzhi stared at it carefully, the surface of the fruit was engraved with iron and silver hooks, each of the nine fruits had one of them, on it, the breath of heaven and earth spread out, shocking people's souls.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion in the sea of hearts, Ye Chenxi seemed to be hit by five thunders, and his body involuntarily wanted to kneel down, and a kind of surrender from the heart arose.

A round of golden divine flames like the scorching sun, stabbing people's eyes painfully, dare not look directly, there is a terrifying figure in the middle, illuminating the sky, such as a heavenly emperor standing on the top of a towering mountain, looking at the world, Jin Xi covers, only a pair of eyes if there are years of vicissitudes of life, one side engraved with the jade seal of the double dragon beads beside its ups and downs.

At this moment, not only Ye Chenxi was completely stunned, but even Chen Anzhi was stunned.

This man is too big, too intimidating.

He is the only one in heaven and earth, and there is only a trace of breath overflowing, but it seems to crush heaven and earth.

The jade seal of the country.

The top of the mountain is enshrined.

The only one in the world.

This is the first lord of the world in three states and five places.

Lord Qin.

Dominate the world, that is the source of the recorded years in the three states and five places, and it is also the world of the Qin lord.

The person who once single-handedly suppressed the world that many dynasties and holy places fought for, and was named for the first time before the world.

This golden figure like Mount Tai went away step by step, as if stepping through the eternal years, going upstream, step by step back to the extremely distant years, standing quietly.

Chen Anzhi's heart was excited, but Ye Chenxi's eyes had already widened, and he was speechless in shock, Lord Tang, every lord of the world has an extremely long lifespan, and it is tens of thousands of years at every turn, and the prosperity of the Tang lord is already tens of thousands of years ago, at least thirty thousand years, or even more distant and ancient.

The figure of the Tang Lord gradually disappeared, leaving nothing, such as returning to Qingming, and the mirror flowers and water.

The fruits of the small trees were all engraved with big characters, and Chen Anzhi seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly looked back.

The font of one of the fruits is 'Tang', and the aura of the avenue is pervasive, but after staring for a moment, a misty and ethereal figure appeared in an instant, and there was a mist covering his face, and he couldn't see it really, he stood backwards, and a chaotic mist Tang knife hung upside down above his head.

It seems to guard all the darkness in the world, surging with a rich and almost substantial aura, hanging down thousands of silk threads, noble and solemn, as if there are years of surging flow.

He stood proudly in mid-air, the haunting mist making him look illusory, as if he were separate from another world.

The man stood for a long time, as if he was contemplative, as if he was calculating, and suddenly he raised his head to look at the woman, nodded slowly, and then raised his right palm, poked out his index finger, and slowly swiped in the air.

It's a golden 'Tang' character.

There is a vague posture of competing with predecessors.

The lord of the ancient world, how powerful, a person is a period of time, an era, invincible in the world, what kind of loneliness should be, no opponent in chess, it is inevitable to want to compete with the predecessors, but can not meet, and how lonely should it be.

After all this, the man stood in front of the small tree for a long time, and finally looked at the top of the mountain, as if he was inquiring, and finally carved the word 'Qin' with the jade seal of the country, and then slowly left.

It's a pity, let you be peerless, even if you shake the past and the present, no matter how powerful and noble, in the end you will still be drowned in the long river of time, and you will eventually perish.

The two lords of the world are proud of the past and the present, and they are amazingly talented, but in the end, they are just dust to dust, and earth to earth.

Chen Anzhi took a deep breath, he slowly looked back, the fruit that had not yet been engraved seemed to be half written, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the word 'He', it was obvious that He Anzai did not finish writing for some reason.

At this moment, the Shaking Light disciples slowly fell with the three-petal golden lotus in their arms.

Qin, Liu, Tang, Wu Zhou, Song, Zhu, Li, Su.

The big golden characters on the eight fruits shone together, and only the fruit engraved with half a word He was silent.

Eight figures appeared in this small world in turn, which made people feel frightened, and the heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand the might of these people, and even made a very slight cracking sound.

The wind chimes swayed, crisp but resounded in the sky, the iron chains changed endless fairy light, the woman seemed to be endlessly tortured, she could no longer maintain her composure, let out a miserable roar, trembling limbs, her body slightly curled up in pain, and the chains were pulled by this action to make a loud noise.

"The He family bears me!"

The woman curled up in pain, blood dripping from the cracked wound on her body, like a cuckoo crying blood, and two lines of bloody tears fell from her golden eyes.

"The He family bears me!"