The wind was blowing, messing up the ends of his hair, Jimo didn't move, letting the cool breeze hit his face, his heart experienced the initial despair and self-blame, and then the surprise and excitement not long ago, and now only anxiety remained. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If, Meng Ruoxi's news is wrong, if, in the end, Yi Zhixuan and Golden-winged Dapeng failed to save Mi Lianxin and the others, what if......

There are too many ifs, and finally turned into Jimo's inner apprehension, he thought that with his state of mind, he could not be shocked, but after returning to Ziwei Extreme Dao Star, when he only saw a piece of scorched earth ruins, his heart was not so flustered.

It was because of the uncertainty that he was even more uneasy.

The Void Spirit Boat turned into a streamer of light, and it didn't take long for it to return to the wilderness from Zhao Kingdom.

Seeing the scorched earth that had not yet cooled again, Mo's heart was cold.

He has a bright heart, but under the absolute light, there is always some darkness hidden.

In fact, Jimo's temperament is somewhat evil, which is not manifested on weekdays, but when this darkness is really touched, the light will also retreat.

It's a no-go zone!

Back then, in the same wilderness, Jimo had killed thousands of people, including some innocent slaves, and that battle had attracted the killing of Heavenly Dao.

After many years, Jimo is no longer the Jimo of the past, his temperament has long been polished and smooth, and due to the awakening of the memory of the king of people, he has become more calm, and the fierceness in his personality has also been restricted.

However, this does not mean that he can tolerate the forbidden area in his heart being touched.

Facts have proved that he is not a person who loves to kill, back then in the Northern Plains, he finally retreated, and never made a move against the Chu family, and he didn't know the truth of everything at that time.

However, perhaps the darkness in the heart has been suppressed for too long, and once released, it will not be able to be contained. Monks never put murder in their hearts, and Jimo kills people for a reason, but in a few cases, it is really unreasonable.

The Void Spirit Boat was stagnant above the ruins, entering an invisible state, and it could not be discovered at all without the Holy Cultivation.

Jimo raised his hand and pressed it through the void, only indifference was left in his eyes, but his heart was calm, and there were no more waves.

His two hands pressed against the sky, if there were green clouds, the slender and flawless ten fingers, gently flicked in the sky, as if playing a song.

"Dragon Rise!"

His words fell, and they didn't go far before they dissipated in the wind, turned into stars, and fell to the charred ground beneath him.

Not so long ago, it was a thriving scene, and not so long ago, the charred corpses on the ground were all familiar faces.

Now, it's all about the past!

The wind blew, and the long hair of Jimo's temples was raised, and the lilac pupils were slightly evil, and he slowly withdrew his hands that were pressed on the high sky, and opened his mouth to spit out the Heavenly Sealing Stone Pendant.

Invisibly, a huge seal locked the heavens, and a pale golden light shrouded the sky, and the seal bent into an inverted golden bowl, covering the entire scorched earth.

"Origin Land, Heaven Tribulation Alliance, Flying Phoenix City, Forgotten Dust Sect, I don't ask you how many Pure Lands you have destroyed, but these four are enough for you to die tens of millions of times!"

Rumble!

As the words fell, the entire earth moved, and the ground in the area shrouded by the ancient seal sank into a giant whirlpool, and the sound was mighty.

The huge roar was like a heavenly thunderbolt, echoing in the heavenly dome for thousands of miles, and the earth was trembling.

As the whirlpool swirled, a golden dragon-shaped phantom slowly poked its head out of the ground, it was blurry, half-hidden, boundless, crushing thousands of miles, spinning, wrapping the entire scorched earth under its body, and slowly carrying it into the ground.

Some people tried to escape, but they were unsuccessful, the gravity on the ground became very strange, and with the double suppression of the golden dragon phantom spirit and the eighty-one forbidden seals, no one could get out at all, including the returning monks.

Jimo's face was expressionless, his eyes were full of indifference, he stared at the ground intently, and his eyes did not blink.

He was watching, watching the scorched earth slowly sink into the ground.

Back then, the original land was born because of him, and there was prosperity, and now, only this ruin remains, let her sleep quietly, never wake up again, with the prosperity and dreams of the past, buried deep in the ground, and sleep with the world.

Those heroic spirits who have closed their eyes will be relieved if they can open their eyes again and see this scene.

They were born and died because of the initial land, and they will sleep forever with the original land, guarding this pure land, and all those who try to get involved and disturb will sink into the ground and be buried forever!

Jimo covered his lips and coughed lightly, then slowly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, his face flushed unnaturally, however, his eyes never left the pure land under him.

He wanted to see the heroic spirits sleep with his own eyes, and then ask the phantoms in the ground to tell him that they were not alone, that they had no regrets, and that what remained in their hearts was perseverance and pride.

Jimo was in a trance, he saw the burning flames of war, the embers in front of the iron gun, the high-rise buildings collapsing one by one, and the figures falling one by one.

There was an old soldier who was pierced in the chest by a war spear, and could no longer stand steadily, so he could only half-kneel on the ground, and then look up at the sky, and muttered, "Swear to live and die with the original land!"

Jimo was speechless, he raised his hand, trying to cover the veteran's eyes, but when his fingertips touched, the picture turned into a burning spark and dispersed!

He was stunned and looked at the ground.

The golden dragon phantom was still tumbling, circling into a funnel, spinning and swimming, stirring the entire earth into a whirlpool, whether it was a corpse, a ruin, or a living powerhouse of all races, all of them sank into the ground with the quicksand.

Jimo bit his fingertips and popped out three drops of golden blood, which were in a regular triangle shape and fell around the Heavenly Sealing Stone Pendant.

In an instant, the ancient seal word burst into golden light, dazzling, and the brilliance shot straight into the sky, accompanied by a deep sound, the contraction of the seal word 'hum', the speed of the golden dragon phantom was slowing down, and when the golden seal word was completely attached to the ground, the golden dragon also happened to disappear.

The ground is not a whirlpool, but an endless plain.

The golden seal faded into the surface and disappeared.

Jimo muttered, "Sleep in peace! no one will disturb you." ”

A monument rises from the ground, with its back to the sun, hundreds of zhang high, there are no words on the monument, and there are more than a dozen sculptures kneeling in front of the monument, representing more than a dozen races, not long ago, it was these races who broke through the initial land.

Jimo turned around, and the Void Spirit Boat slowly sailed into the distance, at this time, the wordless tablet trembled, dropped a layer of stone powder, and the position of the fallen stone powder was combined, turning into seven big characters:

"Please rest in peace, Ji Moli!"

A few years ago, Jimo was a little monk who had built hundreds of platforms here, and now, he is a returning monk and has once again built a monument.

The wind was whining, as if crying, but there were no tears, only a pinch of yellow dust was raised, and it rolled into the distance.

On the same day, the ruins of the Heavenly Alliance, the ruins of the Flying Phoenix City, and the ruins of the Forgotten Dust Sect all erected monuments hundreds of zhang high.

There are seven big characters engraved on the stele, and there is a stone carving of a foreign monk kneeling in front of the stele, as if he wanted to carry this heavy monument, but he was bent over, after all, he could only kneel, and then for thousands of years, let the wind and sun shine, in order to wash away the sins of the past.

"You've done so much, and from now on, you'll have to fight these races endlessly. The big yellow dog sighed, causing the statues of monks of more than a dozen races to kneel in front of the monument, which was a naked slap in the face, and it would be strange if the major races could endure this breath.

"I just want them to leave with peace of mind...... Jimo looked into the distance, raised his hand and pointed at Baiyun, and said, "Look, they're laughing." ”

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ground, and the gold was shining brightly, if it overturned the back basket containing gold.

Jimo sat alone in front of the huge monument of the Origin Land, opened a pot of wine, and placed a jar in front of him.

In the distance, people with black teeth poured in, all races, adding up to more than 10,000 people.

The shaking was so great that a man named Jimo erected four monuments in one day, and buried thousands of monks who were still on the ruins of the original place.

For a while, this name rang all over the tribes, and everyone wanted to see who this madman who erected four monuments was.

For the monks of all races, the word 'Jimo' is too unfamiliar, even a few years ago, during the long pursuit of the polar glaciers, many people only knew that the person who chased and killed was called the 'Terran Holy Fetus', and his name was ignored.

And in one day, the name that suddenly appeared was undoubtedly like a thunderclap, and it was also a loud slap, hitting the faces of more than a dozen races, completely swollen their faces.

The afterglow on the horizon was projected, and Jimo's figure was stretched long, long, and he slowly stood up, and the black shadow directly spread over the mountain in the distance.

He turned around and looked at the rushing tribes, not dodging, not dodging, his eyes were calm and indifferent, he checked the wine jug, and it was empty......

"It's you......" A handsome young man walked up, with a handsome face and a cold and arrogant expression, and the setting sun cast on him, making him even taller and holier.

He was the first to walk in front of the crowd, followed by more than a dozen monks of different races, who involuntarily slowed down.

"Your life is so big, jump into the sea of silence, and you can still come out alive!"

"It seems that after several years, the world has not forgotten me!" Jimo nodded and admitted, "The Sea of Silence can't kill me, so I'm here to ask for my life again." ”

Mu Shaohuang snorted lightly, unable to tell whether it was disdainful or just a casual nasal voice, he cast his knife-like gaze on the statue of the Yu clan kneeling in front of the monument, his cold eyelids couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You should die!"

Jimo laughed without explanation, he looked at the figures in the distance, and said, "You are the only one who came, the first god has not yet arrived, and there are really few familiar faces." ”

"It's enough to have me, although I didn't get the treasure back then, it's not too late today!"

Rumble!

Mu Shaohuang's figure was missing, and few people saw how he made a move, only to see Jimo raise his right hand, press forward, and grab a big hand that killed from the void, and then, Mu Shaohuang also appeared.

At this moment, within a radius of dozens of miles, one after another earth arrows erupted from the depths of the earth, exploding in the sky, and the terrifying waves of qi rolled, and the dazzling light completely turned the coming night into day in an instant.

Mu Shaohuang withdrew half a step, and a wave of dust dozens of feet high was set off behind him, Jimo withdrew a step, and the wind and waves behind him were calm.

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