I don’t know where the logic came from, saying that I was the one who responded to the disaster, and then I made a lot of nonsense prophecies, saying that I have been waiting for me here and then I will be gone.
Is this what he said to tell me something?
These are not some things, I clearly told me one thing
"What era was before the ancient times? How long is it from now on?"
Meng Yuan was stunned. The majestic voice of the world-stricken god was rippling in his mind, like a joke. But he still did not give up and asked tentatively, and was very interested in the ancient times that the voice owner told.
"Sorry, my child, I don't know what era it was before the ancient times. As for how long it is, I can't answer it. However, what I can tell you clearly is that it has been a long time since it has not existed in the world and has disappeared at that time."
The owner of the voice was still patiently answering Meng Yuan's questions. Although it seemed that it didn't know much, its sound was invisible, but it seemed to be doing its best to tell what it knew from beginning to end.
all.
Mengyuan is not on the broken wall of the sky, but instead steps on the road to the death star, his head is slightly lowered, his eyes are blurred, his face shows seriousness, and he is walking around, as if he is meditating on what he knows.
It seems. This is all it wants to tell me. In ancient times, it never existed and disappeared from the world. What does it mean? It sounds like it is very long-lasting, at least it is much longer than I thought. What does it mean
Woolen cloth
Prophecy, the disaster, if the person who responds to the disaster is really me, and he or the person they have been waiting for is me, then what should I do? Will there be some mission or something?
According to common sense, if the prediction is true, I am the one who responds to the disaster. Then I must have something to do to match my identity, right? This is what I write in TV series or fantasy novels.
There should be no mistake.
It says that this place is a sacred realm. What is a sacred realm? What is a country, a continent, or a planet? What is it? Are there some connections between me and this so-called sacred realm?
I can't be it for no reason, or the person they call for disaster? There must be a necessary connection, which I don't know.
Mengyuan was silent for a long time, paced around and felt very confused, one mystery after another, and the cause and effect were unknown. I just felt that everything I had experienced these days was inevitable.
It appeared in this strange world covered in blood, escaped from the mouth of the golden-winged wolf, and died by chance. It swallowed the bloody and bloody thing and survived, and its body changed and became an immortal body of steel.
When the night disappeared, I was trapped in an unknown space, witnessing the end of the clouds and the sky, and finally came here by stepping on the stars, which is the so-called holy realm, as if all this was already destined in the dark, I was just
A hand is quietly pushed forward.
This is so terrible. In fact, he has many questions to ask, such as how to go home, why his body changes, what is going on, what is this world, what should I do next, what should I do
Wait, too much.
However, he did not speak to the owner of the voice and asked about the cause of the most he wanted to know but could not get the result. Because he knew very well, in the current situation, he definitely didn't know the answer he got, so he asked.
It's a waste of time.
"Hello, I have a few more questions, I hope you can answer them for me."
Mengyuan's steps suddenly stopped, and she stopped walking and circled around. She stepped on her body and looked at the sky wall in front of her, showing sincerity, and her voice was full of respect.
"Child, tell me, as long as I know, I will tell you."
The owner of the voice said slowly without any hesitation.
"Did you send this light shining on me?"
Seeing that the owner of the voice did not refuse, Meng Yuan immediately asked, and he was puzzled. Why did a ball of light suddenly appear when he was entangled in the shadow of death, protecting his body and spirit?
From the end of the clouds and the earth to the majestic ancient star road, it has not dispersed until now, and has been protecting him. He knew very well that the reason why he could reach this place safely depends on this pillar, reflected from the sky.
glow.
If it weren't for this, he would have finished playing long ago.
"Yes, when I see you being entangled with extreme death, I can only use the power of the Holy Land to protect your body, so as to ensure that you are not affected by what is behind you."
The voice master's words echoed in Mengyuan's sea of consciousness, which surprised him greatly.
Only then did he realize that the evil thought that invisible and intangible, but that makes people disgusted with the world and yearn for the truth of death is called the power of extreme death.
"Thank you for saving me. Without you, I might have died long ago."
Mengyuan's attitude was extremely sincere. She bathed in Shenghui, her palms rushed into her hands, pressed against her thighs on both sides, her fat body straightened up, and she rushed towards the wall of the sky that was so close to her. She bowed her head and bent down at 90 degrees, bowed
Sail the salute and express your gratitude.
Although he kept complaining about the master of his voice in his heart and scolded him for asking questions, the other party did not mean anything and tried his best to answer his questions.
Especially when I learned that the holy light that has always protected him from the persecution of extreme death was brought down by the voice master to protect him. He was sincerely grateful. No matter what situation he was in, how much pain he had experienced, the grace of saving his life
, how can I not thank you!
"Child, don't do this. I've been waiting for you for too long. Since you are here, I will protect you with all my strength."
The owner of the voice saw Mengyuan bowing to it and felt the sincerity. He spoke in response. His divine sound was unknown and he had no sense of his spirit. However, he was particularly moved when he heard it.
Although Shenyin gave him no emotion, he understood the deep meaning of the other person's words. Since he came to this strange world, he could be said to be helpless, full of dangers, visible, and invisible.
, they all wanted to kill him.
Finally, there is someone who is willing to stand up to protect himself. It is really a timely help and a heartwarming place.
"Anyway, I want to thank you."
"May I ask, are you human?"
Meng Yuan bowed again, thanked him sincerely, then stood up and asked the biggest question in his heart, which was the most incredible thing for him. The owner of the voice said that it was not a Chinese, but he had been talking to him in Chinese.
This made him feel too strange.
"Sorry, my child, I'm not what you said, people are different from you."
The owner of the voice seemed to be completely without emotion, and he slowly said, with a little apology in his words.
"Well sorry, maybe some are not very polite, but I want to know, if you are not human, then what are you?"
Meng Yuan hesitated for a while, and finally asked, with apologizing when he spoke. He felt that it might be a bit rude to ask this, but he still wanted to know the answer.
"It's okay kid, I just don't know how to answer your question, because I don't know what I am."
"For some reason, I have been in a deep sleep. How long does it take?"
"I can't remember it, it must have been a long time since I forgot many key things."
"If you hadn't happened to step into this lost space and awakened me, I might have been sleeping for a while. If it weren't for you, I would have been sleeping for a while, maybe."
"Even if you will come here, I will forget it."
"Because I can clearly sense that even in a deep sleep, my power is still losing so much that when the extreme death riots, I can only borrow the power of the Holy Land to protect you."
"But I vaguely remember, I seemed to be."
"Splitting."
The owner of the voice said slowly, responding to Mengyuan's question. The divine sound was intermittent and a little confused. It seemed that he wanted to remember some important things, but it was fruitless.
"Splitting? What fragments?"
Meng Yuan blurted out when he heard this. At this time, he also understood that the owner of the voice did not know nothing, but because of some reason, he fell into a deep sleep, lost his strength, and most of the things were forgotten.
According to his words, the holy light that had been protecting himself was completely unwilling to do so. If it weren't for his loss of too much power, he would have easily dispelled the terrifying extreme power of death without borrowing the power of the holy realm.
Moreover, it was actually awakened by himself, which he never expected. Mengyuan always thought that it was the owner of the voice who brought him into this strange space and guided him here step by step. After a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was not.
Did you really happen to me? Or was it destined in the dark?
"I can't remember."
The owner of the voice replied, after all, he had forgotten it and could hardly recall it.
"Then, what is the building blocking me? The sky wall? I saw many broken gaps on it before. How did it cause it? Has there been a war here?"
Mengyuan asked again, curious about the dilapidated building near the front and wanted to know everything about it, because it was so vast. Standing in front of it, I just felt like an ant looking up at the Milky Way of the Universe.
.
If such a building was not seen with his own eyes, it was really not something that could be imagined by imagination!
"No, this is just a corner of the holy land."
"As for the gap above, I don't know how it was caused. It should be forgotten by me. It may be related to what is behind it."
The owner of the voice replied, obviously he couldn't remember it.
"Back? What's behind?"
"I saw a darkness in the gap before. There seemed to be something moving inside. It felt very bad. It was even more terrifying than the extreme death power you mentioned!"
Listening to the sound of the owner lifting up the things behind the wall, Mengyuan immediately became interested and quickly described what he saw and felt at the end of the clouds and the world.