Chapter 95 I Witness All This
Fuxi walked on the ruins and saw the dead grass buried everywhere in the deserted hills, which made him feel desolate.
It was like a tomb, burying the supreme figures, and there were stone tablets scattered around the world at will, with texts left on the monument. They were unknown words, but they had endless Taoist rhymes.
Even if you are unfamiliar with the words, you can still feel the true meaning contained in it.
In a trance, many words were flying, like fireflies, like a historian splashing ink, creating mottled ancient history and remembering the past legends deeply.
Fuxi was a little moved. Through the many words, he could feel a stream of qi and blood that soared into the sky, surging like a long river, qi rushing into the sky, running through the clouds and sky, carrying the vast power, and destroying the sun and the moon and shaking the universe.
The dust on the ground was endless, and it was rolled up, turning into a tornado in the sky.
"The body in the vision before disappeared."
Zhulong's words came. Although he could barely remained calm, Fuxi could still feel the vibrato carried in Zhulong's words.
Fuxi lowered his eyes, stepped out, and came to Zhulong's side. Before this, there was a corpse here, but now, the corpse has disappeared. Has it turned into a strange thing, or is the other party not dead?
"If you don't see me, you'll disappear. As long as you don't come and provoke you and me, what's the matter?"
Fuxi was not very interested in the corpse. If he continued to study it, he would be a mess. If it was a terrifying thing, Fuxi's little arms and calves might not be able to withstand it.
"If the aura of the other party is consistent with you, aren't you interested? What if it is a reflection of a corner of the future, the direction of your future destiny, and the fragments of the future fall into the world, if you don't take it to heart, wouldn't you still have to follow the old path?"
"If I witness all this, there will be changes in the future. Even if I don't know the causes and consequences, if I become more alert, I should not repeat the same mistakes."
Fuxi's faint words spread, causing Zhulong to sneer: "If it was really that simple, that would be great, but how can the world be as satisfactory?"
"It will be useless to be entangled in the future. What you see now may interfere with me."
Zhulong refused to comment on Fuxi's words. This may not be Fuxi's true thoughts, but it is indeed a good excuse. Since Fuxi did not have a deeper intention to investigate this, Zhulong could not force anything.
If we have equal strengths, we can only treat each other equally. Just if we don’t look for that corpse, can this matter be easily solved? I’m afraid it won’t be that simple.
Fuxi and Zhulong separated again, looking for so-called clues in the ruins.
However, the two people are paying attention to different points. The fundamental purpose of Fuxi's promise to join forces to salvage the ancient battlefield from the bottom of the river was to solve the hidden dangers that Nuwa might face.
Otherwise, Fuxi might be more likely to continue to work hard. When his strength increases, he can face everything calmly enough before he can start to dig out the truth.
Some secrets are in the eyes of those with low strength. Once they peek at them, it is a matter of breaking through the sky. But as long as they have strength, even if the sky falls and the earth falls, they may not be able to bear it. Only strength is true.
Suddenly, thunder broke out in the sky and thunder appeared silently. This was strange. The thunder came very suddenly.
Thunder and lightning intertwined, turning into waterfalls and the sky, spreading into endless blue light rain, the sky was shaking and the earth was falling, and the entire ruin was shaken.
On the stone tablets, words danced and fell into the lightning, and they were cured by various refinings. The earth cracked and cracked, and the deserted hills were flattened. The overwhelming light of light was poured down, and all things were submerged and turned into dust and sand.
The lightning was fierce and domineering. On the arrogant earth, there were thousands of ravines. At first glance, it looked like the old rings of ancient trees, the mottled and wrinkled bark were dry and cracked, like a giant beast that opened its mouth with saliva, trying to treat people and eat them.
The cracking sound of "crack" sounded, and the ravines on the ground continued to expand, as if they turned into an abyss. It was shocking to see that there were white bones revealed from the abyss.
When the abyss was overturned, the bones were spreading across the sky, bathed in lightning, as if disturbed by sleep, black aura gushed out from above the bones, and the aura surging and flowing around the world.
The white bones were pieced together and turned into a huge bone beast. The bone beast had a thick white bone, like a knife or a sword, crossing the sky.
The bone beast looks clumsy, but its speed is not slow. It seems that he smells a stranger's aura. The bone beast passes across the sky and rushes directly towards Fuxi Zhulong.
Fuxi waved his magic axe and split the huge waves. The axe light spread out thousands of ways, wrapped in a surging flame, and hit the bone beast with a bang.
Many white bones were chopped away, and the bone beast fell to the ground all at once. The candle dragon waved the wheel of time, and endless time passed around the bone beast, and it blinked thousands of years. Later, the bone beast directly weathered, rolled up with the strong wind, turning into ashes and crossing the border without leaving any trace for a moment.
In the long thunder, many bone beasts were seen one after another, but their strength was not enough to threaten Fuxi Zhulong, and they all turned into dust and smoke dissipated.
In addition, there are many broken weapons scattered on the ground. They were originally covered in dust and did not see the sun. There was no magical manifestation, and they were not taken seriously by Fuxi Zhulong.
It can withstand the thunder, the watering, refining, and washing away all the dew. The many broken weapons are all filled with divine light, like wisps of divine light, emitting brilliance, crystal clear, like the great way condensed into substance.
Any weapon is extraordinary and engraved with great power. Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure or acquiring the acquired polishing, it is not a weak person in terms of power.
From above the weapons, there is a vast aura of golden swords and iron horses, and its sharpness is revealed, turning this place into a forest of swords, rain, and drinking the water of time. The sky and earth rolling the pearl curtains. At a glance, the divine light spreads out like a waterfall, raging the sky.
The terrifying wave of aura that has shocked the ages was revealed from countless weapons, as if it had inexplicable power. From this, it could be seen that the surging black light gathered continuously, and the indescribable Xie Chong had a gloomy and bizarre smile, full of ominousness.
Zhulong's heart was slightly moved. That was indeed not a good thing. It was mostly the so-called evil gods in other dimensions outside the Great Way. At that time, they had a lot of indescribable weirdness.
"Those weapons were all contaminated."
Zhulong's words were filled with amazement, "It's not allowed to keep it. If it involves evil cult, it's better to turn into ashes as soon as possible."
Zhulong's position is still very clear. Unless the war on the prehistoric side is as defeated as a mountain and powerless as a turnaround, Zhulong will not be able to turn against him. Besides, even if he wants to know more about the current affairs, someone needs to be guided. He will rush up and climb up, but he will not be valued.
Chapter completed!