typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark directory

Chapter 1136 Finale

The Queen Mother of the West left and returned to Kunlun in her carriage.

Xu Tong was left with only a box and a sentence: "No matter how long the night is, day will come. This is your last chance to make up for your regrets, but after it is done, you have to leave this world, the gate of Kunlun Mountain."

It will open for you.”

Xu Tong picked up the box, and inside was a pill. According to the Queen Mother of the West, this pill could temporarily allow him to break through another level of power, reaching the same level as the most primitive god, Pan.

Although it is not enough to reopen the world, it is enough to reshape the timeline.

"Don't look at me. The choice is yours. I'm only responsible for telling the truth."

The prince on the side had his hands behind his back and had no intention of persuading Xu Tong, but let him make a choice.

The method to re-establish the timeline is actually very simple, and the well behind them is the key.

This well is the core of the altar, and all the power absorbed by the altar is concentrated in this well.

In other words, the altar is just an energy converter, sucking the power of the heavens and thousands of creatures into this well, continuously compressing it, and after tens of thousands of years, it explodes again, creating an eternal world.

Now Xu Tong has destroyed the energy converter above, that is, the altar.

But the energy inside is still retained. What Xu Tong has to do is to use the energy inside to reconnect the fragmented mirror world.

And this matter must be done by Xu Tong, because this matter requires a key prop, the Qiankun Time Stick.

This thing can only be mastered by Xu Tong, who understands the law of time.

As for the pros and cons, Queen Mother Xi made it very clear. He could make up for all his regrets in the process, but in the end he had to leave this world.

In other words, he must go and stay in that small world.

Xu Tong sat on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he asked Fujun: "I have only one question."

Fujun gently nodded, signaling Xu Tong to just ask.

"Is this game of chess over?"

This question seemed inexplicable, but Ling Fujun's expression became very subtle. He turned his head and looked at Xu Tong. The two looked at each other for a moment. Although they didn't say a word, everything seemed to be clear.

"Okay, in that case, let me play the rest of the game."

Xu Tong stood up from the ground, dusted himself off, and walked to the edge of the well.

The light in the well is flickering, brilliant and charming. If you take a closer look, you seem to be able to see the most wonderful thing in the world from this well.

It's just that this beauty was obtained with the lives of thousands of countless living beings.

Xu Tong raised the stick of time and space in his hand, pointed it at the well and inserted it directly. In an instant, the stick exploded and turned into a huge golden light that shot up into the sky, piercing the void.

At the same time, Xu Tong took the elixir left by the Queen Mother of the West, and then his body dispersed into countless thoughts and merged into this pillar of time.

At this moment, he is not only the master of time, but also time itself.

When the golden light hole penetrated into the shattered time tunnel, countless worlds appeared in front of Xu Tong.

And he just moved his palm, and time and space reversed in an instant, and the years flowed backwards. The future was in front of him, and the past could be changed.

In the car, Queen Mother Xi looked back, smiled again, took out a decree from her sleeve, and threw it in the direction of Kunlun.

Only when the gods of Kunlun received the decree and took a look did they realize that it was the Queen Mother of the West who wanted them to prepare and take the opportunity to put all their own cause and effect into the new timeline.

Clean up and rebuild the exhibition. From now on, players will be the scavengers for the sins of the gods. When they become strong enough, they will harvest the power of these players as fruits.

"Even if the world is not reopened, this world is still controlled by the gods and us!"

Queen Mother Xi showed a satisfied look on her face as she got into the car, but she didn't know that at this moment, Fu Junren had followed Xu Tong's power of time to travel to another time and space, looking for the beginning of the next game of chess.

With the reversal of the power of time, countless dead creatures were resurrected to the moment before the disaster.

But Xu Tong did not resurrect those players who acted as lackeys, even those players who once united with Xu Tong. These worlds do not need players.

However, nothing is absolute. During this process, some players will occasionally be resurrected. Xu Tong will not deliberately kill these lucky players, but will gather them all and throw them into the exhibition.

At this moment, the exhibition is full of devastated ruins. Xu Tong left people here, but he doesn't care so much. Whether they can rebuild the exhibition depends on their own ability.

He continued to travel through time, and the number of figures around him gradually increased. The eldest princess and others were riding on the battleship, and they were coerced by the power of time and traveled quickly with him.

Amei was resurrected, Master was resurrected, Gu Xibai was resurrected, Ge Zhuo and the other soldiers were thrown onto the battleship one by one in the long flow of time.

The last person to be resurrected was Gao Zhuo, a fool. Xu Tong used a lot of effort to resurrect him.

This guy is different from others. He sacrificed himself to the extraterrestrial demon, and the extraterrestrial demon has the ability to transcend the three realms and does not give Xu Tong face at all.

In the end, Xu Tong was helpless, and Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reason, so the devil outside the territory was willing to return Gao Zhuo's soul to Xu Tong. Of course, Xu Tong was not an ignorant person. Others returned Gao Zhuo, and he

Of course, the sky-opening ax can also be lowered from his head.

Although Gao Zhuo was resurrected, his corpse immortal body was gone.

But it doesn't matter, being resurrected is already the greatest luck.

As for Chang Wujie...

Xu Tong thought about it for a long time, but did not resurrect him. This guy weighed 160 pounds from head to toe, at least 159 pounds. He was full of bones. In the future, no one can suppress him when he is gone.

In order to express his regret, Xu Tong found a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and erected a monument for him.

Everyone continued to follow Xu Tong's footsteps and repaired a large number of script worlds.

The years passed by, and after traveling through the years for who knows how long, Xu Tongcai restored the timeline that was about to collapse.

When Xu Tong led everyone back to the exhibition, he was surprised to find that the exhibition had changed drastically.

The original ruins have been rebuilt bit by bit. Although the scale cannot be compared with before, at least it is no longer in a state of waste.

Some players have already started living here.

This place is no longer the exhibition it once was, and has been renamed a ghost market.

"Head, here..." Gao Zhuo looked at the ghost market in front of him and couldn't help but frown.

Xu Tong nodded: "It's Queen Mother Xi's method. Although the script library is gone, Queen Mother Xi will not settle down. Players will continue to develop in another form."

Hearing this, Li Bo couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck, I'm so unwilling, are we working for the Queen Mother of the West like this?"

Not to mention Li Bo, no one else would be willing to accept it.

Queen Mother Xi cannot be said to be the culprit of this turmoil, but she is also one of the culprits. In the end, this guy was still alive, which makes people feel angry just thinking about it.

Compared to their anger, Xu Tong acted very calmly.

At this time, a figure flew over and landed on the deck of the battleship. He knelt down and saluted Xu Tongxing: "Kunlun slave, I pay my respects to the emperor. On the order of the Queen Mother of the West, I send you a letter for the emperor."

Xu Tong nodded, picked up the envelope in Kunlun Nu's hand, swept it away with a glance, and then nodded: "So that's it, so it's okay. Please tell Queen Mother Xi for me that I still have some unfinished business here."

Well, when I finish my fate, I will go to Kunlun."

Upon hearing this, Kunlun slave hurriedly nodded and stood up to leave. However, as soon as he stood up, Xu Tong stopped him: "Wait!"

Kunlun slave was shocked when he heard this. He quickly turned around and knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

Although he met Xu Tong for the first time, he also knew that this master's strength was even fearful of the Queen Mother of the West.

She hated these gods so much that the Queen Mother of the West hid in Kunlun, and there was nothing the other party could do, for fear that the other party would take out her anger on her.

However, Xu Tong didn't mean to embarrass him. He just stared at Kunlun Nu and asked, "What does the new system you have created look like? Let's talk to me."

After hearing this, Kunlun slaves immediately felt as if they were receiving amnesty, and hurriedly informed Xu Tong and others of the new system.

During this period, the beautification of Kunlun Slave was indispensable, for example, the rights of players were greatly reduced, limiting their development bottlenecks, and most importantly, they were not allowed to occupy one side of the script world to reduce the damage to the script world.

Of course, it also limits the possibility of gods wanting to enter the script world.

It sounded good, and made Gao Zhuo and the others feel that it was at least much better than players of their generation.

However, Xu Tong understood that the reason why Queen Mother Xi did this was not because she was merciful, but because the script world could no longer be repaired. Guixu Mountain itself had been destroyed, and it was impossible to reopen the world.

In other words, the Queen Mother of the West can only cherish the script world more now, after all, she has no more choices.

Of course, this love and care is only one aspect, at least from their perspective.

In fact, Xu Tong has the power of time and can see into the future with just a thought.

It was clear what Queen Mother Xi and the others were up to. Thinking of this, Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, this is quite interesting. Can you give me an invitation letter?"

Kunlun slave was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Xu Tong wanted this thing to do, but he didn't dare to ask more.

He quickly took out a package-like thing and sent it to Xu Tong, and explained: "The new system is called the Postman. The power in the package will pull them into the script world, so there is no need for a script library."

As soon as Kunlun Nu said these words, he did not forget to glance at Mr. Tai beside him.

The unspoken meaning is that all of you guys who are doing nothing are being laid off.

This made Mr. Tai twitch the corner of his mouth, and a look of anger appeared on his face.

Xu Tong didn't take it seriously. He weighed the package, looked at the stamp on it, thought about it, and said with a smile: "This is really interesting."

After saying this, he asked Gao Zhuo to see off the guests. Gao Zhuo walked up to Kunlun slave and kicked Kunlun slave into the battleship. Instead of being angry, Kunlun slave ran out in a hurry.

At this time, Xu Tong had already put away the package and looked back at everyone; "Let's go back to reality."

As he spoke, Xu Tong tore open the void, left behind the battleship, and led everyone back to the real world.

In reality, there are busy traffic, red lights and green wine, and you can see a prosperous world.

Xu Tong sent Gao Zhuo back to his hometown in western Hunan. After holding a lively banquet at Gao Zhuo's house, he got up and left. Before leaving, Xu Tong used his Zhan Zi Jue to completely cut off the relationship between Gao Zhuo and the prop book. Contact him and remove him from the player's identity, allowing him to enjoy this peaceful and prosperous age in peace and contentment.

Xu Tong then went to Mei's house, met with Mei Du, and gave him many treasures. Although the world was no longer suitable for practice, at least it would be no problem for Mei Du to live longer.

When I arrived at the ancestral hall, I left my plum blossom hairpin and said goodbye to Master Meihua.

On the scroll, Taoist Meihua paid tribute to Xu Tong. Although he had no words, he admired Xu Tong from the bottom of his heart. Even though Taoist Meihua didn't know what happened, Xu Tong's return made Taoist Meihua realize that the disaster of annihilation had disappeared. .

After bidding farewell to the Mei family, Xu Tong went to the Northeast Wuxian Hall and informed the Wuxian Hall that the great revenge had been avenged and the final cause and effect had been resolved.

Xu Tongcai got up and returned to his hometown in Luoyang.

First we came to the door of the former master's house. The ruins were no longer there. The nearby area had been demolished and an antique building complex was to be built with Wenfeng Tower as the center.

Master Song's hometown is also among them. Because it is ownerless land, the land has been reclaimed.

Xu Tong then sent Li Bo home. Although Li Bo was reluctant to leave, Xu Tong still cut off the connection between him and the prop card. Even so, I believe Li Bo can live a free and easy life in reality.

Finally, Xu Tong returned to the Fifth Hospital, coming and going in a hurry, leaving no trace of him even on the surveillance camera.

But since then, an old lunatic has appeared in the critical ward of the Fifth Hospital.

He shouted day and night that he would reshape the world of the heavens, create an eternal world, and become the master of the eternal world. No one knew what this old madman was called. Only his information was found in the archives.

youngest.

Under the night, Xu Tong held the hands of his sister and the eldest princess and walked slowly. The figure and appearance of the two women immediately attracted the attention of many people. When they saw the two women being held by Xu Tong's hands, passers-by

It is inevitable that someone will complain sourly: "You are great if you have money."

Although the voice was very low, it could not be hidden from Xu Tong's ears. Instead of being angry, Xu Tong suddenly felt very happy.

The two women walked with him all the way, talking and laughing, and they were very happy.

But while they were happy, they looked at Xu Tong from time to time, as if they had something to say, but they didn't know how to say it.

Seeing this, Xu Tong simply waved his hand to freeze the time in the real world. When time is frozen, what they said will no longer leave any traces.

Only at this moment did Xu Tong speak: "I know what you want to say, but Queen Mother Xi's luck is not over yet and she cannot be killed."

After all, the Queen Mother of the West is the source of myths and has a long history. She is not his opponent, but it is not that easy for him to kill her.

"But don't worry, I have already kicked off this game of chess!"

As Xu Tong spoke, all the thoughts between his brows quickly evaporated, and the timeline flickered gently on his fingertips.

He did not change anything in reality, but he erased the traces of the previous generation of players. He also embedded the postman system created by Queen Mother Xi and others into the past era, completely replacing the traces of the previous generation of players.

Doing this can greatly speed up the development of the ghost market, but this is not that Xu Tong is helping the Queen Mother of the West, but that he is preparing a huge network for them.

And now, the Queen Mother of the West has been caught in this big net.

But it was not Xu Tong who ended them.

When time passed and the three of them returned to modern times, Xu Tong raised his head and saw that a small house in the suburbs in front of him was extremely lively at the moment.

It was just a private house in the suburbs, but at this moment, several expensive luxury cars were parked in front of the house.

Xu Tong pulled the two of them to the window of the house.

Looking sideways, there is a warm restaurant in the room, where a young man with a thin face is showing off his amazing cooking skills in front of the stove.

"Is it him?"

The eldest princess carefully examined the cook in front of her, took one look at it, and frowned: "This man has such a murderous intent, he doesn't look like a cook."

Xu Tong shook his head and said with a wicked smile on his face: "It's not him, I just think his cooking is more delicious."

It was Queen Mother Xi and the others who destroyed them. When the timeline is shattered again, the cause and effect and evil thoughts they put into the timeline will be repaid to them tenfold and a hundredfold.

There is no need for Xu Tong to take action personally, but it is not Xu Tong's turn to destroy the newly constructed timeline. He only needs to drop a seed here to act as a catalyst.

Xu Tong's eyes looked through the glass, and with a slight hook of his fingers, he picked up the lines of fate on the other person's body.

Through the other person's fate line, Xu Tong saw the story that was about to happen to this young man.

And I also saw an old man riding a donkey, who turned out to be an experienced Taoist.

Later, in the timeline, I saw many stories about young people. When I saw him heading to Changbai Mountain, Xu Tong couldn't help but smile.

The scenes passed by in a hurry until Xu Tong saw the scene when the timeline was shattered. The huge backlash turned the entire ghost city into a sea of ​​fire. In the surging fire, Xu Tong saw the figure of this young man.

When his consciousness returned, a smile appeared on Xu Tong's lips: "This is really an interesting story."

With that said, Xu Tong took out the package he had asked for from Kunlun Slave, looked back at the figure who was still busy cooking in the house, and threw the package in his hand toward the door: "Then, your story

It's about to begin. When we meet behind the Kunlun Gate in the future, I hope you won't hate me..."

(Complete the book)

The final remarks will be posted tomorrow.




This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark directory