Wangu was so big and the area was so vast that before the arrival of the remnant face of the god, there were a total of thirty-seven suns.
Each of these thirty-seven suns is different, whether it is material or origin, each has its own unique mysterious past.
Among them, there is a round of sun and moon, which is even more unique.
There are rumors that countless years ago, when the Huangtian Divine Clan was still the lord of Wangu, the sun in Wangu was thirty-six.
The same goes for the moon.
Until, after the war between immortals and gods, the new Wanggu raised by the immortals had one more round of sun and moon.
Rumor has it that the extra sun and moon come from the Huangtian Divine Clan.
After the Huangtian Divine Clan was sealed and suppressed, a few of them were allowed by the ancient Xia Immortal to live among the gods of Wanggu.
And it is necessary to follow the agreement and patrol the world for the sake of ancient times.
Among them, the sun is the prince of the Huangtian Divine Clan, his name is Jinwu, and his destiny is to travel on the sun.
As for the moon, its name has changed.
It represents kindness, innocence, and beautiful love, and its destiny is to travel at night.
They rise into the sky alternately between the sun and the moon, but it is difficult to see each other year after year. Only occasionally when the sun and moon shine together can we gaze at each other.
And what they shine on... is not the Wangu Continent, but the mysterious outer sea.
In this way, time flies by.
Heaven and earth change, and the power of time flows, washing away history.
With the emergence of monks from generation to generation, and with the continuous division and reunification of Wangu tribes, the traces of the story about Wangu Sun and Moon have become increasingly faded.
Until the remnant comes.
Among different causes and effects, most of the Thirty-Seven Yangs have fallen, leaving only the Seventeen Yangs.
The stories about these suns and moons became more and more obscure, until they were unknown and became legends among legends.
People only know that these seventeen suns are scattered irregularly across the Wanggu Continent, with some spacing between them being very short and some being endless.
This is also the reason why some parts of the ancient continent are always in darkness, and some parts of the world are always in daylight.
And the mysterious outer sea has no light since then, and the sun and moon are lost at the same time.
But Nanhuang Continent, Shenglan Region and the two surrounding regions, and the large world they are located in, are considered lucky.
Because the sun that belongs here has never fallen for tens of thousands of years.
Still exists.
It will emerge from hiding at the break of dawn, shining light on this area and nourishing all living things with warmth.
For countless years, it has not changed and has become routine.
Today, it is the same.
It's just that... today's morning is a little special compared to the past. Today's sunshine is brighter than in the past, and today's temperature is also richer and even thicker than in the past.
For sentient beings, because they are accustomed to the ordinary, when something unusual appears among the ordinary, their senses will immediately detect it.
This is instinctive.
This is true whether they are monks or lay people, all races, and all people with life.
Therefore, at the moment of dawn, when the light in this area is extremely bright, whether it is aliens, monks, countless mortals and even ferocious beasts, they can't help but raise their heads and look to the sky.
The next moment, the hearts and minds of all living beings from all sides set off a roaring roar, like a huge wave sweeping over their souls, forming an earth-shattering storm, shaking their bodies and sweeping across their minds.
Shocked, shocked, unbelievable...
All kinds of emotional fluctuations broke out in full force at this moment.
Because, in the Nanhuang Continent, the Shenglan Region, the Nanyu Region and the countless islands in the inland sea in between, the various ethnic groups living here, what they see in their eyes...
Two suns appeared!
Heaven and earth are bright!
The blackness of the forbidden sea even revealed green under the two rounds of sunlight, causing all the boats on the sea that were moving forward in the early morning to stop in this shock.
It's even more mundane and I can't help but worship it.
And all this was extremely shocking to the little mute and the two deputy directors of the murder department.
The sound of Erniu's breathing was still heard.
Huang Yan's expression was even more solemn.
Under the gaze of all the people, the huge rotting giant took long strides toward the sky, and the bronze dragon chariot behind it became more and more dazzling.
Like a fireball, like a light source, like a big sun, the process of its rising is sunrise.
In this endless light and heat, in the dragon chariot, Xu Qing sat upright, his mind was empty, and his mind was completely immersed in transforming into a golden crow and walking around the world again.
The Golden Crow Seal of Refining All Spirits engraved in the dragon chariot seemed to have life at this moment, flowing out and emerging outside, forming light seals one after another.
After they gathered together, they vaguely formed a blurry figure, standing there bleakly with their backs to Xu Qing.
This figure is exactly the young man Huang Yan saw before.
Xu Qing also saw it at this moment.
His mind suddenly stirred. The shining of his own Golden Crow, as well as part of the Golden Crow's inheritance, seemed to create some mysterious resonance between him and this back figure.
He felt loneliness, sadness, and longing...
This loneliness comes from a long life.
This sadness comes from the end of the ethnic group.
This longing comes from the bond with Zhi Geng.
Xu Qing's mind sank into it unconsciously, until he vaguely heard a soft sigh.
"Day trip, patrolling the world."
The next moment, the giant who pulled the dragon chariot into the air was shocked. The light from the dragon chariot flowed in all directions, dyeing the dragon chariot golden, like a chariot, with overwhelming momentum.
It fell on the giant and turned into golden armor, making the giant's breath full of sacred meaning.
The giant raised his head, and his lost eyes became gleaming. He let out a low roar that echoed in all directions, took big steps, and walked towards the open sea... on the sky.
As a result, in the eyes of all living beings, the extra sun changed its trajectory and roared away towards the outer sea...
As we get closer, the dark outer sea is churning with black.
For the first time in tens of thousands of years... there is light here.
When it fell on the sea, I don't know whether it was refraction or the original color, but the sea water... actually had a purple tint.
The Golden Crow soars in the sky and shines on everything in the sky above the sea, moving forward in the sky.
Wherever it passes, it brings daylight and dispels the darkness, making the surface of the outer sea clearly visible.
The sea water in the outer sea is darker and more viscous than the inland sea, and its buoyancy is far greater.
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On the sea surface, countless ancient ruins can be seen... there are huge rocks, giant corpses, and the remains of mysterious temples...
It has huge eyes and floats like an island.
There is a terrifying divine power that spreads through the sea water.
There is an unknown existence as vast as a state, standing up from the sea and staring coldly at the sky.
Staring at the former Japanese tour world.
Until, time passes.
The giant pulled the dragon chariot and galloped across the sky outside the sea. At noon, when the sun was the strongest, it stopped and hung motionless.
Countless obscure gazes and thoughts emanated from the outer sea and gathered here, seemingly to witness.
After a while, he stood in the dragon chariot, standing in front of Xu Qing, looking at the figure in the sky and the earth, and slowly turned around.
Staring at Xu Qing.
The moment Xu Qing's eyes met, Xu Qing's mind roared.
Countless information poured into his mind like a furious wave in an instant.
This is inheritance!
From Jinwu, real inheritance!
The golden crow transformed by Xu Qing immediately shined.
The next moment, the young man's figure closed his eyes.
The giant outside the dragon chariot let out a low, sad roar and began its return journey.
Gradually, the black that was temporarily driven away, as the dragon chariot went away, greed spread, filling the void where the dragon chariot returned.
Finally... at dusk, the dragon chariot left the sea.
The outer sea is dark again.
The golden armor on the giant's body slowly faded away, returning to his rotting body.
The dragon chariot's own light also dimmed again, revealing its ruins again.
Dusk fades away.
In the eyes of Erniu and Huang Yan, the giant came from the sky, step by step, and submerged into the inland sea as the air of death filled the air.
Also submerged was the bronze dragon chariot.
The moment it sank into the sea, a gentle force emitted from the dragon chariot, sending Xu Qing out, who was immersed in the inheritance.
Afterwards, the dragon chariot completely sank into the sea.
Under the pull of the giant, an illusory palace in time seemed to appear in the seabed.
Outside the palace, the giant stopped and knelt there, motionless.
In the bronze dragon chariot, the blurry figure of the young man walked down and walked into the palace step by step. His steps were very slow, and every step was filled with desolation.
Until he reached the top of the palace, he sat down silently on the only seat.
Time surged around, and musicians appeared.
The sounds of nature welcome the moon, rising faintly.
In this beautiful music, the young man lowered his head and listened lonely.
However, no matter how this music drifts, there is no longer a moon called Zhi Geng in the forbidden sea.
As a result, loneliness became eternity, drowning the music and time, and restored the palace to its true appearance.
Ruins and ruins.
Like a tomb.
Outside the tomb, the giant knelt there, crying sadly.
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On the sea, Xu Qing was sitting cross-legged in Little Mute's French ship.
The little mute was guarding him silently, extremely alert. At this moment, the little mute was endlessly wary of anyone here.
The two deputy directors of the Seventh Peak Crime Hunting Department in the distance still looked shocked. They looked at Xu Qing like they were looking at gods. Everything today was beyond their knowledge and imagination.
They had heard the legend of the dragon chariot, but they never imagined that someone could sit in it, seemingly transforming into the sun, and experience sunrise and sunset.
So right now, their minds are in violent turmoil and cannot calm down for a long time.
As for Erniu and Huang Yan, they couldn't take their eyes off them.
Especially Erniu, what happened to Xu Qing today shocked him extremely, so he was extremely curious about Xu Qing's harvest.
As for Huang Yan, he was not curious about Xu Qing's harvest. He had some questions about Prince Jinwu and wanted to ask Xu Qing, but he just stared at it for a moment. His expression suddenly changed and he suddenly raised his head to look at the horizon.
A red light appeared in the dark night sky.
This light spread and invaded the night sky, making the entire sky turn red at this moment, even the sea, as if it had turned into a sea of blood.
These countless reds gathered together and became one god.
This god walked from the sky and landed on the French ship. The moment he fell, the three little mutes fell into coma.
The bloody wind blew by, fluttering the god's red robe and lifting his hair, revealing a strangely handsome face in front of Huang Yan and Er Niu's eyes.
Erniu's eyes narrowed, then he put on a surprised expression, stood up and blocked Xu Qing's front seemingly unintentionally, and bowed to the visitor.
"Senior, it's you who are here. No wonder the junior just now felt that the world has lost its glory. It turns out that it is your senior who has arrived."
Huang Yan said nothing, terrifying waves emitted from his body, and his expression was solemn.
"Don't be nervous."
"I am here to find Xu Qing and ask him to return his favor."
Yu Liuchen chuckled lightly, sat down cross-legged, raised his hand, and a bamboo stand appeared next to him, with four teacups placed on it.
After pouring the tea himself, he picked up one himself, took a sip, and looked at Er Niu and Huang Yan.