Here, all live the descendants of the pillar gods, or they belong to gods.
Annan looked at Qi Yuan with a cold expression: "If it hadn't been for Hei Tian who helped me when I was the False God, and he has great kindness to me, otherwise, I would avoid seeing you out of suspicion."
Among the pillars, Tianxian and Tiankai did not deal with each other, and their heirs rarely interacted with each other.
After all, people like Krishna are rare.
"I have remembered this kindness from Kuritian." Qi Yuan said calmly and politely.
"I am very curious about Anba's death in the abandoned place and want to see if there is any information left.
If I have the chance, I would like to pay homage to An Baxian's legacy."
Annan frowned.
To be honest, Qi Yuan's request was a little too much.
However, Lord Krishna's kindness... could just be settled through this, and he didn't want to get so involved with Lord Black Sky.
"These are some fragments of words left behind by our ancestors when they were in the abandoned land." Annan gave a broken book to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan looked at the book carefully and started reading it on the spot.
Annan sat aside, turned his head, stretched out his hand, and seemed to be playing with the fish floating in the air.
"There is something strange happening in Xuanling Realm, everyone has many eyes... This is a strange thing.
I set up a statue of a god, absorb faith, and swallow the spirit of the plane."
Generally speaking, after coming to all realms and planes, true gods like the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain will absorb faith and sometimes swallow the spirits of the planes.
"But after I swallowed the spirit of the plane, the creatures in the Xuanling Realm disappeared with many eyes... No, they didn't disappear, they were transferred to my body!!!"
The subsequent result was obvious, strange abnormalities appeared on An Baxian.
He is a strong person in the God Lord Realm. If converted to other universes, he is a strong person in the Realm Lord Realm.
As a result, after swallowing a spirit from a mere plane, his body became weird, he was in pain, and he was on the verge of death.
Even when Youdao God saw this situation, he just shook his head, saying there was no hope.
"So, after he refined the plane spirit, all the weirdness of the Xuanling Realm fell on him.
When he cannot bear death, weirdness will continue to run rampant in the Xuanling Realm."
From the above content, Qi Yuan extracted these key contents.
In today's Sky Federation, charm is rampant. Even though Qi Yuan's oracle specifically targets charm, there will always be special circumstances that cause the number of daily deaths in the Sky Federation to increase.
If someone swallows the plane spirit of the Sky Federation, does that mean that the accidental death situation in the Sky Federation will be slowed down?
But the problem is that the Sky Federation does not have plane spirits.
And... who should I look for to devour him?
Even a strong person in the God Lord realm will die. If you want to swallow it... you must at least have the attribute of immortality.
If you want to swallow it, you probably have to swallow it by Qi Yuan.
After all, the mission of this game is to protect the abandoned land.
"After reading this, if you want to see that guy's body, please come with me." Annan said, without any respect for Mr. Anba.
Qi Yuan nodded.
The two entered an underground vein, and the temperature gradually became higher, as if they were in the core of the sun.
Everywhere you looked, there were flames and explosions.
However, when you reach the center, it is extremely cold.
There is a small iceberg.
It lies in the endless flames and will never melt or fade.
On the iceberg, there is a broken divine body.
His expression was extremely ferocious and filled with fear.
On the back, there were densely packed eyes with an inexplicable expression, and blood seeped out from these eyes.
In addition, the hair on his body is extremely thick.
Hair can be found among the blood drops, which is particularly weird.
"Is this Mr. Anba?"
It looked like he died quite miserably.
[The corpse of misfortune, burdened with misfortune, twisted and died.]
This is the hidden message seen by Qi Yuan's eyes.
"Can I take away an eye or a hair?" Qi Yuan looked at Annan.
"Yes." Annan was a little weird, and then reminded, "These things are very weird. Try not to study them, and don't put them in your own kingdom of God. Be careful of being contaminated."
"Thank you for reminding me." Qi Yuan smiled, holding an eye in his hand, and left with Mao Mao.
In the following days, Qi Yuan's daily routine was to look at the eyes and hair every day, and to go to the Sky Federation to see if he could protect more people.
After all, this is his mission.
By observing the eyes and hair, Qi Yuan obtained more useful information.
"The so-called misfortune is the curse of sinking. If you want to avoid falling into the abyss, you need to... forget it."
After watching it so many times, Qi Yuan finally found a way to deal with this bad luck.
"Create a sword of oblivion to cut out the flesh and blood of doom..."
Qi Yuan squinted his eyes, thinking a lot.
He found a way to protect the abandoned land.
Of course, this method is not a very good method.
It is even said that it will be very painful and tortured.
"Gather all the curses of ruin and all the misfortune in the abandoned land on me... Use the Sword of Forgotten to cut away the fatal misfortune."
Qi Yuan frowned.
"Anyone who can do such a thing is simply a saint."
Qi Yuan sighed.
The so-called bad luck and the so-called curse of destruction are both heavy and shallow.
Being burdened with all these things, you will be burdened with pain that ordinary people cannot bear.
In addition, when a part of the body is eroded by bad luck and the Curse of Sinking to the point of death, this area should be cut open with the Sword of Oblivion.
"However, this is a game, no matter how painful it is, it is all illusion."
"Is it possible that I'm afraid of suffering in the game?"
"Compared to those real saints, I am still far behind."
Qi Yuan smiled lightly.
He has already made his decision.
Just follow this method to protect the abandoned place.
Although there are some risks, although it may be painful, this is a game, right?
All living beings play games and suffer hardships.
"So, the top priority...is to create a sword of oblivion?"
Qi Yuan had complicated thoughts.
"Fengye, I'm going to retreat for a while, don't disturb me."
After giving instructions, Qi Yuan began to build the Sword of Oblivion.
Although Qi Yuan is not good at making swords.
However, at this level, plus having mastered the weapon refining method in Shenmu Universe, making a sword is still a piece of cake for him.
"The Golden Essence of the Ten Thousand Mothers, the Nine True Stones of Yin and Yang, the Yin Evil of the Void..."
Various kinds of flames rose from Qi Yuan's hands.
Hot, cold, extremely cold.
Various special effects filled the air, and various materials in the hand were smelted and turned into liquid.
“To build the Sword of Forgotten, you need to enter the state of selflessness.
All I can think about is forgetting words!"
The most special thing about the Sword of Oblivion is not the material, but the "oblivion" given to it.
At this moment, Qi Yuan's Great Forgetting Heart Sutra was activated.
He is in a state of selflessness.
"Forgetting is the beginning of everything."
"Forgetting is the focus of time."
"The cycle is eventually broken by forgetfulness."
A special aura filled the air, and the materials tempered by Qi Yuan exuded a terrifying aura.
It seemed as if something terrifying was spreading.
at the same time.
Unknown land.
There is endless flame burning here, and in terms of scope, it may be one-third the size of the universe.
The flames burned everything, space, time, cause and effect, destiny seemed to be burned away.
Just then, suddenly.
Bang!
The sound of chains shaking was heard.
Bang!
This sound is getting faster and faster, the frequency is getting higher and higher, and it is getting louder and louder.
The edge of the world.
One by one, the gods woke up with doubts in their eyes.
"What's going on?"
"How can something strange happen in the endless sea of fire?"
"Here...it seems to be a sword buried!"
"Go and report to the Taoist God!"
Suddenly, many God Lords disappeared.
After all, there are many legends about the endless sea of fire.
Rumor has it that a unique and vicious sword is buried here.
No one knows the name of this sword.
Everyone who knows the name of this sword is dead.
Time passes in about an instant.
The majestic figures of the three Taoist gods descended.
They stretched out their hands, enough to cover the entire sea of endless fire.
It seems that this space, one-third of the size of the universe, is just something in their palms.
"The sword...disappeared." A Taoist god murmured in a complicated voice.
"The characteristics have long been wiped out and forgotten. What's left... is just a broken sword." Another Taoist god spoke.
"Even the broken sword... is enough to kill us." The last Taoist god spoke, with a worried look on his face, "This matter needs to be investigated carefully."
When the other two heard this, their faces became a little solemn.
This broken sword has too much blood on it.
"It's a pity that the Broken Sword is not connected with cause and effect, and the secrets of heaven are not revealed, so it is impossible to predict its whereabouts."
"No matter what, we need to find it and figure out why it disappeared."
"Go ahead and observe the Forgotten Land...improve it."
"I hope...the original disaster will not happen again."
"We just want...the peace of heaven and earth, and the eternal existence of Taoism."
…
"Is this the sword I made?"
Qi Yuan looked a little confused.
To create the Sword of Forgetfulness, one needs to activate the Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra to deceive oneself.
Now he is a little confused and has a bad memory.
No matter how bad my memory is, I still have common sense.
He was obviously forging a new sword, but the sword he made turned out to be old and worn out, and it was still a broken sword.
The sword is not long, it seems to be rusty, and there are many traces of slight breaks in the middle.
[The Forgotten Sword, the Broken Sword.]
"Perhaps, precisely because of the characteristic of forgetfulness, this sword forgot the flow of time and became broken?"
Qi Yuan muttered.
Under the operation of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, he was in a state of emptiness and didn't think much about it.
"There are so many materials left. Let's add some more and then implant the forgotten characteristics."
With Qi Yuan's movements, new materials were integrated into the broken sword.
The characteristic of forgetfulness is being instilled by Qi Yuan using the Great Forgetfulness Heart Meridian.
"Forgetting is the foundation, everything, and the foundation of the great road!"
"Only forgetfulness is eternal."
Following Qi Yuan's voice, the characteristics of the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra are continuously poured into the Sword of Forgetfulness.
After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan opened his eyes and looked a little pale.
"I'm so exhausted. Did you finally succeed?"
He shook his head, abandoning the state of forgetting the Heart Sutra.
However, his eyes still have the clarity and confusion of a college student.
"Strange, why do you feel that my Great Forgetfulness Heart Sutra has not filled this sword?"
"This is a saucy sword."
Qi Yuan sighed.
Although it was not fully charged, the sword was still more powerful than Qi Yuan expected.
"I didn't expect that my weapon refining skills would reach such a peak level."
Qi Yuan praised himself.
This sword is much more powerful than the lightsaber he forged in the Shenmu universe.
"Isn't it easy to kill a God Lord with this sword?"
"Well, if I had sent this sword back to the time when I killed Heitian Heijian, wouldn't it be possible to kill those scoundrels without having to practice so hard?"
Qi Yuan was thinking wildly.
But, suddenly, he looked slightly stunned.
"Something's wrong. Did something happen when I was practicing my sword?"
"It's over. Using the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, I even forgot about the content of forging a sword..."
"What... happened?"
For some reason, Qi Yuan felt as if he had forgotten something.
"Okay, if you forget it, just forget it. Anyway, it may be some junk information and useless memory. If you delete it, just delete it."
Holding the brand new Sword of Oblivion, Qi Yuan was in a good mood.
This sword gave him the feeling that it was not inferior to the rare treasures such as the Only Palace and the Gate of Wanshu.
Qi Yuan estimated that it was a coincidence that he was able to forge it.
If you forge it again, you may be able to forge a Forgotten Sword, but... it will definitely not be this powerful.
"So, my luck is still very good. Where did it get worse?"
Qi Yuan thought proudly.
"Your Highness."
At this moment, Feng Ye came over, his expression a little solemn.
"What's the matter? How long have I been in seclusion?"
"On the 77th, the 49th." Feng Ye replied, still with a solemn look on his face, "Just thirty days ago, His Majesty Zhu Tiankai... rushed to the front line."
"Start a war with Broken Soul Bridge?" Qi Yuan asked.
Wanshen Mountain has always had a grudge against Duanhun Bridge, and the two have always been at war.
However, previous battles have been controlled within a certain range. Although there are pillar-level strong men sitting on the front line, they are generally just decorations.
Now, Wanshenshan has sent Pillar Tiankai to the front line, and it seems that the battle situation on the front line has changed.
This change may affect everyone in Wanshen Mountain.
For Feng Ye, the one who has the greatest influence is his loyal son Qi Yuan.
"Your Highness, please practice as soon as possible and break through to the realm of God Lord. Otherwise, once you are called to the front line, you may be in danger of falling." Feng Ye said expectantly.
Today, Tian Kai rushes to the front line in a hurry.
Once they stabilize on the front line, these divine sons and goddesses may be recruited to go to the front line.
As the guardian of Qi Yuan, he naturally had to go.
"Well, I have been practicing very hard." Qi Yuan said.
Today, he continues to hone his oracles in the abandoned land.
The realm of God’s Lord is actually not far away.
This kind of speed is actually a bit scary.
However, Qi Yuan checked the books in the library and discovered many strange things.
For example, God Lord Black Sky only took ten thousand years to step into the realm of God Lord, and then... he stayed in the realm of God Lord.
This kind of speed... if compared to other universes and the Sixth Heaven of the Immortal Realm, it would definitely be shocking.
After all, after ten thousand years, he has entered the third level of Yangshen.
However, in this Ten Thousand Gods Mountain, there are still many people like this.
The most important thing is that the time most people need may take millions of years to record, which is already considered a peerless genius, and more likely it will take tens of millions of years to record, or billions of years to record.