When encountering such a situation, Qian Xuan naturally felt a little uneasy. She only remembered that she seemed to be sucked into the painting, and then came to such a place.
In the darkness, a man's figure slowly emerged, and Qian Xuan's nerves all over her body also tensed up in an instant!
"I was careless, I didn't expect there was a mechanism in the mural!"
Qian Xuan's face looked ugly. With her own strength, how can she compete with the enemies in this trial?
But then she realized that she was thinking too much.
When the man slowly appeared from the shadow, Qianxuan realized that his appearance seemed to be exactly the same as the man on the mural who came to rescue the tomb owner!
He signaled Qian Xuan to calm down and said that he had no intention of taking action. The two sat opposite each other. Qian Xuan then realized that the man's face was full of self-blame and regret.
"What does this mean?"
Qianxuan asked, inexplicably coming to such a place, her vigilance could not be completely let go of anyway. You must know that what she is doing now may affect the success or failure of this team, and there must be no mistakes.
"You have a smell that is familiar to me, and it has something to do with the saint's benefactor, so I will call you here and tell you her story."
But Qian Xuan's face was still a little confused, no, it was more of an urgent matter. The man naturally knew what she was thinking, so he spoke:
"Don't worry, the law of time in this place is different from outside. No matter how long you stay here, it only took a few seconds to go out."
The man smiled slightly, but when he heard these words, he felt like thunder exploded in Qianxuan's ears. What did he say just now?
The Law of Time! He actually mentioned the Law of Time! Moreover, the time system in this place is different from the outside world. If this is a space he created, then what level has his understanding of time reached?!
"Your friends are not weak, and the saint will not defeat them in a short time. After looking at the murals outside, you should also understand the saint's life, so do you understand what you are going to do?"
"Is it that crown?"
Qian Xuan sighed. The fate of this saint was tragic, and the final outcome was not satisfactory. Although she tried hard and successfully defeated the fake saint with incomplete blood, she died in the end.
It is a pity to put it in the hands of the old man in white robe who crowned him.
"Yes. That was her long-cherished wish in her life. All she wanted to do was to get back everything that belonged to her, that's all."
The man's face was full of melancholy. In this matter, perhaps he was the only person standing on the side of the Saint, but the final outcome would also make him feel disheartened.
"Why did the old man in white robe kill the winner?!"
Qian Xuan was naturally puzzled by this. The real saint worked harder and was more tenacious than the fake saint who had used some unknown means to seize blood. Why did he end up like this?
Hearing this, the man just smiled helplessly and replied:
"Yes, when the high priest took action, I also had this question in my mind. With the ability of the high priest, how could he make a wrong judgment when he saw me next to the saint?"
"But I later realized that this practice was right for the high priest."
The man sighed heavily, then turned around and stood up. He surrounded Qianxuan and began to express his understanding.
"Because of blood... no matter how hard you work or how talented you are, you are just an outstanding civilian in the eyes of the high priest."
"For the tribe where the saint is located, this bloodline is supreme. Whether you are true or false, your identity or the child who lifted you up when the high priest was born. The bloodline of your body,
It has already determined his attitude towards you."
"It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. They have the same face. For the high priest, whoever has blood is the real saint in her eyes, no matter how strong you are today. No matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, no matter how strong the saint is, is, no matter how strong the saint is,
, in his eyes, he was just a civilian who was chasing chaos."
After hearing this, Qian Xuan couldn't say a word for a long time. Yes, maybe he was right. Whether you are true or false, it doesn't matter whether you were the one you were the one you used to be. What matters is your present,
If you have this bloodline and this identity now, then you are the real saint, no matter what method you use to get it.
In fact, the man always understood that with the ability of the high priest, how could he not see that the woman who died under him was the saint who was born that year, and the saint who was so happy that he was so happy?
The high priest knew that he had always known that he had known since he had expelled her from this country. Later, the man finally understood the intention of the high priest to do so.
He was simply telling them to leave here, the farther they left, the better.
Once you arrive in other places, you have this unique experience and a more resolute and tenacious character, and you can make a breakthrough in your own world. But if you come back to challenge the current saint, they will only be enemies.
Unless you have the means to exchange your own blood, unless you have the means to prove that you are the real saint, you have the right to come back. At that time, he also has the right to destroy the person who pretends to be into the abyss of no return.
But they did not understand such good intentions. The Saint was wrong from beginning to end. She believed that she only needed to be stronger than her and she could take back everything she had.
The man who was escorting was also wrong. He believed that only by winning in one battle, he could naturally determine who is true and who is false from the perspective of the high priest.
But they are all wrong. The so-called true and false is just a means for people to deceive themselves. Whoever has the ability is naturally true, no matter whether he is the same as before?
"I only now understand that when we go back, the fake saint is loved by others, and she is also fulfilling her responsibilities. For the people and the high priests, she has long been real."
"It was a wrong decision to go back. The saint could have his own life..."
After listening to this story, Qian Xuan's expression could not calm down for a long time. Yes, truth and falsehood are sometimes not unchanging. According to the changes in the situation, even if true and falsehood are true and false, they can be easily reversed.
Sometimes, what you seem to need to do the most may actually be the least necessary. And what you seem to be the least likely to do may be the most important thing you need to do.
The reality is cruel, but the fact is that. Sometimes it may be the best choice to bury your past with tears in your heart.