Chapter 207: Divine Ruins

In this way, after countless years, Emperor Yan moved this sea area, Xishan, and even Jingwei Bird to a small world, leaving only a divine thought, and disappeared without a trace.

When Ao Qi felt that Emperor Yan had disappeared, he was very excited, his opportunity had come!

However, the cruel reality made him desperate again, just a wisp of Emperor Yan's divine thoughts, which was not something he could compete with, he was completely honest, buried his deep hatred in his heart, and waited for the next opportunity to come.

The opportunity finally came, and Emperor Yan's divine thoughts disappeared, but what was waiting for him? despair again, and even his life was about to pass.

He was unwilling, and he couldn't understand why it was just a child's negative behavior, why it evolved into such a result!

However, there was no time for him to think about these questions, and the great darkness swallowed his consciousness, and Ao Gui returned to nothingness with deep unwillingness and unclear truth.

"Boom!"

The huge dragon corpse smashed into the sea, unveiling a huge wave and rising into the sky, and it took a while to calm down, and the huge ripples quickly swung around, as if for Ao Gui's sad life, drawing an unsatisfactory end.

Jingwei was immersed in her own contemplation, at the beginning, she hated this Ao Gui, it was he who ruthlessly deprived her of her life, she wanted revenge, the stone reclamation, to fill in this sea area, so that this hateful creature has no place to live.

However, as time goes by, every time she picks up a stone, "Jingwei, Jingwei" chirps, her father's divine thoughts will look at herself kindly, a trace of dissolving the anger in her heart, she feels her father's love, just like a coquettish child, longing for her father to look at herself more, since then she is never tired, happy to reclaim the stone, just for the father's kind glance back, and the hatred for Ao Hui has become secondary.

However, now that her father's only divine thought is gone, the pillar of comfort has collapsed, and for her, the sky has fallen, and he will no longer scream, no longer hold stones to reclaim the sea, because there is no goal to please...... Now, even Ao Gui is dead, everything in the past has become a cloud of the past, she is confused, she doesn't know how to be good, because she has no body, her soul is still six or seven years old, for a six or seven-year-old child, this is unbearable, he even has a huge fear, fear of his future, don't know how to be good.

"That's right! When my father was leaving, he told himself a secret, which was about himself, about Ao Gui, and even about this small world, the secret of the whole big world, and that he was going to become the guardian here, and together with Uncle Suzaku to protect the last barrier of mankind and even the whole world!"

Jingwei's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, she has found what she wants to do in the future, has a purpose in life, and has the courage to survive.

The fall of Ao Gui's dragon corpse alerted the contemplative scalper, he slowly opened his eyes, and he didn't understand what was happening in front of him, he only felt that this small world seemed to be different from before, what was it, he couldn't say it, this was purely a subconscious instinct performance, and looked at Bi Fang suspiciously.

Bi Fang shook his head, it didn't have this kind of consciousness at all, but what happened next, even Bi Fang felt it.

The gray sky slowly began to become blue, and the dead air began to slowly dissipate, as if the whole world was full of vitality, and the stars in the sky slowly began to fade, and in the east of the sea, there was a fish-belly-like white, slowly turning from white to red, the color became darker and darker, and finally turned into a fiery red.

A ray of light shot out of the red clouds, followed by two and three rays...... Until the light shines, and then, a fiery red sun rises from the end of the sea, and faintly, there is a mysterious world below.

"Divine Ruins!"

At this time, Jingwei also woke up from the confusion, and when she saw the scene in the distance, she couldn't help but be shocked inexplicably, this is the place where she once dreamed of, and she also lost her short life for this.

Jingwei turned into a Jingwei bird again, spreading its wings and flying in the direction of the rising sun......

"Keep up with her. The scalper cow urged Bi Fang.

Bi Fang was also very shocked, he was born in this world, he had never seen what the sun looked like, and he didn't wait for the scalper to urge, spread his wings and followed Jingwei to the east......

Zhuxiong, who was anxiously waiting for the news of Niu Niu and Bi Fang on the shore, suddenly felt the changes of heaven and earth at this moment, and saw the red sun that was about to burst out, and in an instant, there was thunder of joy.

"It's him, it must be him!

Everyone rushed to tell each other and hugged each other, and some of them wept with joy. Then I found that in this world, the power that binds me is slowly disappearing, and some people try to take off into the air, but they are firmly suspended in the air, recovering the ability to fly in the sky! This made everyone cheer again.

The scalper on Bi Fang's back also felt this change, and couldn't help but sigh, his judgment was wrong again, this is not the same as he expected, it is an incomplete world, just imagine, how can such a great existence as Emperor Yan open up an imperfect world! He also faintly felt that the changes in this heaven and earth should be an opportunity for him to return to the original world, and he is extremely looking forward to what kind of changes will be.

The two of them chased after Jingwei, and it took half a day to finally see a huge and majestic island suspended in the sea from a distance, at this time, the sun was far away from the island, hanging high in the middle of the sky, shining the island with radiance, and the gods were shining.

"This is not the real ruin, it was built by my father in the shape of the ruin. Jingwei was suspended above the island, and his face showed a hint of disappointment, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was telling the two scalpers who came with him.

Looking at the majestic island below, the scalper also fell into contemplation, as a standard earthling, as long as he is not illiterate, he will know that the earth is a huge irregular sphere, and the earth revolves around the sun along a certain trajectory, forming a change of the four seasons, and its own rotation is a natural phenomenon that forms black and white alternation, and the theory of the center of the earth has been proven to be wrong as far back as the Middle Ages.

However, the existence of this divine ruin is contrary to the theory of reality, which makes him fall into deep confusion and is even more eager to explore the divine ruins.

The scalper told Bi Fang to let him stay, just in case, and jumped forward and landed on the island below.

A scene in front of him surprised the scalper, obviously feeling that he was descending rapidly, but he always felt that the distance between himself and the island had not been shortened, as if he would never be able to reach it.

At this time, Jingwei's divine thought came again, "Don't bother to make any effort, like you, you will never be able to reach the Divine Ruins!"

The scalper cow was stunned, stopped in the air, turned to look at Jingwei, only to see Jingwei flickering again, turning into the appearance of a little girl, but there was an extra leaf-like thing in his hand, and gently threw it towards the island.

Then, a golden light streaked through the leaves, forming a space-time passage that stretched to the center of the island, and Jingwei took the lead in entering the island in a flash.

At the end of the passage is an endless dense forest, the branches of the ancient trees are huge, intertwined, deep into it, as if in the primeval forest, the leaves all over the ground do not pass the foot, stepping on it rustling.

A winding path leads into the distance, along the path, occasionally on the side of the road will find some huge stone statues, but under the destruction of time, it has been unrecognizable, and some even collapsed, revealing a scene of vicissitudes and dilapidation.

"The ruins of the gods are said to be the places where the gods abandoned them in the world, and these stone statues should be the statues of various gods and men back then. Jingwei's divine thoughts came, faintly, containing a declining emotion.

As we went deeper, we felt that the temperature was rising, and everyone was very human, but they didn't care, and at the end of the trail was a canyon, and the source of the high temperature came from the canyon.

Walk down the steps, enter the canyon, here is another scene, there are no tall trees here, bushes on both sides, the grass is full of grass in the middle, the flowers are fragrant, the purple and red are beautiful, the valley is full of clouds and mist, dense and dense, the white mist is scattered at the bottom of the valley, it is not above the knees, if there is Qionglou Yuyu again, it is really like a fairyland.

What has always made the scalper Niu Niu strange is that since entering the Divine Ruins, he has not seen a single brick or tile of buildings and any traces of life.

"This is my father's imitation of the real god ruins, but even if it is the original god ruins, probably the same, the gods have gone, what are these pavilions left for? This is an abandoned fairy land, but where the gods live, all living beings are immortals, since the immortals are gone, of course there are no living beings. "It's like seeing through the idea of a scalper," Jingwei explained.

"This is the legendary Tang Valley, there should be a small river ahead, where is the place where the sun and golden crows bathe, let's go and see. Jingwei said, taking the lead in walking forward.

It is a very small river, about three meters wide, and the water is crystal clear, and the deepest point is just over one meter deep. Seeing this small river, it gives people a cool feeling, and there is a kind of jumping into it and swimming in it to relieve the heat of the whole body.

The scalper bent down and was about to pick up a puff of water to wash the dust on his face, but was immediately stopped by Jingwei: "Don't move, the temperature of this river is extremely high, and if you are not careful, your hands will melt!"

The scalper was startled, straightened his waist, and smiled at Jingwei embarrassedly, looking at the clear river, he would never have thought that there would be such a temperature, so he shook his head helplessly.

"You don't have to care too much, everything in heaven and earth is full of wonders, there are countless things that are more magical than this river, I have a utensil here, you can take some river water, it will be of great benefit to the monks who practice fire exercises, this will be given to you." ”

As he spoke, Jingwei took out a cyan gourd from his arms, opened the lid of the gourd, aimed at the small river, urged a vigorous and gentle inhalation, and a water arrow squirted out of the water, ingested into the gourd, about half a meal, the gourd was full, the lid was closed, and Jingwei handed the gourd to the hand of the scalper.

"When you use it, open the lid of the gourd and sit next to it to practice, or you can urge the gourd to spray out the river water against the enemy, if it does not reach the level of immortals, it is difficult to fight. However, it would be a bit wasteful to use it against the enemy!"

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