Su Gongjin told Ji Zhuri everything from beginning to end. Looking at his still calm expression, she couldn't help but wonder: "Do you really understand what I said?"
Ji Zhuri nodded, he naturally understood, but, "Why did you tell me? Aren't you worried that all this is so unbelievable and unheard of, why should I choose to believe you?"
"Just ask my second wife and you will know!"
"Your second mother? You mean Long Xin'er?"
"That's right. She is the second person after me who knows about the existence of the doomsday script. In order to deal with Winince, she used herself as a bait and almost escaped death. But in the end, she fell short and Winince was rescued by the magic dragon Sun Owl!
"
Ji Zhuri closed his eyes and pondered for a while before speaking: "If all this is true and this world is just a bad script by a novelist, then... the only person who has the ability to stop the apocalypse is you, who is also from that world!
According to my calculations, the sea water on the ground is completely
It was caused because the Shenlong Riyan who guarded the Nine Heavens left the Clavicle Tower without permission, causing the Nine Heavens to collapse for a long time and the water of the Tianhe River to fall to the ground. If... someone can repair the Nine Heavens, then the water of the Tianhe will no longer be there.
If the world is overrun, the theory of doomsday will cease to exist."
His words were like dropping a big bomb in everyone's hearts, and the only way to make up for the Nine Heavens... was...
Su Gongjin couldn't believe his guess: "You are saying that as long as the Dragon Sun Banquet returns to the Clavicle Tower, the Nine Heavens will be intact as before, right?"
"That's right. And you need someone..." Ji Zhuri's eyes fell on Jun Mo, who was frowning: "Millions of years ago, the two-headed dragons were guarding beasts that guarded the four realms of heaven and earth. But for the sake of love, you destroyed
You lost your soul, causing the Nine Heavens to fall. If Nuwa hadn't used the Clavicle Tower to retain your soul and rebuild it, it would have been terrible that this world would have been destroyed long ago. So the bitter consequences of these millions of years ago, in this life...
You still need to pay for it yourself!"
"But now that the collarbone tower has collapsed, even if I return to the heaven, I may not have the strength to rebuild the collarbone tower. Besides... I have become a mortal now, and it is impossible to return to the heaven."
"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. It's just..." Ji Zhuri's eyes drifted from the two of them: "If you want to return to the clavicle tower, the two-headed dragons must be reunited. By then...
"
Jun Mo understood what he meant. Thousands of years ago, in order to be with Fairy Shen Fan, he forcibly cut off his own dragon head and separated from the dragon body. Now...
He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that after so long, the previous problems... were not solved at all.
Looking at Su Gongjin dreamingly, he felt extremely painful in his heart. Could it be that... he had to leave her side again?
Why is this happening?
Why?
Why did God have to separate them? What did they do wrong?
"I...that's all! It depends on what you mean next. If you want to understand, come back to me here!"
Ji Zhuri turned around and disappeared into the house: "However, we have to hurry up before the flood floods the whole world. Everyone in the world will be drowned. Even if the sky is repaired, it will be useless!"