Chapter 1640 Eternal Supreme Void Call (3)

Volume Five Eternal Supreme Chapter 1640 Void Call (3)

"Help me put it away, don't steal it." Qin Lan handed the dragon claws and dragon tail to Qin Ming, pouted his small mouth of grievance, and led Qin Ming to wander in the void, looking for the trace of the golden dragon.

But the golden dragon has been dragged into the void for more than ten minutes, and has already rushed into the depths of the void in a panic. It is impossible to stop there obediently, let alone Qin Lan will come back to look for it. Qin Ming searched and searched for at least half an hour, but found nothing.

"Don't blame me, it ran away by itself." Qin Lan felt aggrieved and murmured. "Don't be angry, Dad. I'll put a chain on it in the future, so it won't run away."

Qin Ming wants to cry but has no tears. Am I angry because of this?

At this time, Qin Lan once again felt that wonderful and familiar energy, which seemed to be calling her gently in the depths of the distant darkness, but it was illusory, like a dream.

"Be obedient in the future, don't catch dragons by yourself." Qin Ming calmed himself down, thinking about how to explain to Leng Qianyue when he went back.

"dad."

"Um?"

"There seems to be something there." Qin Lan sat on Qin Ming's shoulder, her pink hands grabbed his earlobe, and looked into the distance curiously and confusedly.

Qin Ming frowned slightly, his face gradually became dignified. At this moment, the blood lines on the forehead that had disappeared for a long time reappeared, blood red like blood, slowly wriggling as if alive, but this time it changed its appearance, like a strange and complicated eye, blooming Bloody.

In the depths of Qin Ming's consciousness, a boundless blood-colored space appeared automatically, covered with blood-vessel-like shadows, criss-crossing. It was exactly the same as the vast scene that was displayed when the blood streak was first detected.

However, that huge mountain-like woman had already broken her chains, she no longer sat on her knees, no longer lay on her back, but stepped on mountains and rivers like a celestial being, standing proudly in the boundless blood-colored world. With fluttering hair, eyes like rivers of blood slowly opened, with strange lines fluctuating inside, as if looking into the distance.

Did something in the void resonate with it? Qin Ming stared at the world of consciousness while looking into the distance. Although he had seen it several times, he still couldn't hide his shock when he saw him again after such a long time.

Sudden……

"The present is in decline, and the ancients are peeping."

"The chaos reappears, and the Dingtian Dao is reorganized."

"Time and space are chaotic, ancient and modern intertwined. Great disasters and great changes, great destruction of Nirvana."

"The ancients descend, and the descendants ascend to heaven."

"The ancient and chaotic situation...reappears in the present..."

One after another, ethereal and majestic voices echoed in Qin Ming's mind, and each sentence was interrupted, as if they were connected, but there was no connection.

The rumble is like the sound of the avenue, ethereal and like the echo of a dream, mysterious and mysterious.

Qin Ming looked at the deep empty space, and looked up at the giant shadow in the depths of his consciousness. He was silent for a long time, as if he had an epiphany, but he half understood. This is a guide? Still make a point! What is space-time inversion? What is Nirvana? What do you mean by... the ancient chaos?

"Father..." Qin Lan looked at Qin Ming cautiously and called softly.

Qin Ming came back to his senses for a while, the blood lines between his eyebrows spread out silently, and the bloody image in the depths of his consciousness gradually faded away, leaving only an ethereal sentence: "Descendants... I will wait for you at the Qianqiu Palace in Jiuyi Mountain..."

"Father..." Qin Lan's beautiful eyes were filled with mist, her expression was a little confused, and she was in a trance. She whispered softly, and suddenly said: "I don't want to die..."

"Huh?" Qin Ming was finally fully awake, but Qin Lan suddenly fell from his shoulder.

"Lanlan? What's wrong with you? Lanlan!" Qin Ming hurriedly hugged Qin Lan and called softly.

Qin Lan curled up tremblingly in his palm, with a painful expression, and murmured weakly: "I don't want to die...I don't want to die...Dad...Save Lan Lan..."

"Lan Lan!" Qin Ming's face changed, and he forcibly shattered the void, ignoring the bursting cracks and submerging violently, let alone the call from the depths of the void, forcefully breaking out of the void. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, a strong light hit his face, and he fell under a cliff.

Qin Ming didn't care to check where it was, so he hurriedly asked Qin Lan to check the situation.

Fortunately, Qin Lan's condition is very stable, and there is nothing abnormal, but the little girl can't wake up no matter what.

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless, this sudden situation was too weird. He sat cross-legged in meditation, trying to communicate with the giant shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness, but no matter how he summoned, the blood-colored space never reappeared, and no matter what method he used, there was no response.

He can't care about "time and space are chaotic, ancient and modern intertwined", and he can't care about "the present is declining, and the ancients are peeping". At this moment, Qin Lan's soft cry for help is in his mind, awakening the worries that have been buried in his heart.

Qin Lan is probably the woman in the exile, but she drifted here from the era of chaos and martial arts. To a certain extent, Qin Lan is her, she is Qin Lan!

What mission does Qin Lan have? How long will it exist? What is the real function of the blood streaks? Is there something sealed in Qin Lan's body? Qin Ming had always been worried before, but over the past few years, Qin Lan's liveliness, cheerfulness, innocence and cuteness have gradually offset his original worries, and even Yueqing and the others seem to have forgotten their original worries.

But today's sudden situation, as if a pair of ruthless hands pulled Qin Ming's illusory dream back to reality, all kinds of questions circled in his mind again, and Qin Lan's words of "I don't want to die" deeply stimulated him.

Will that woman's consciousness reappear in Qin Lan's body?

Will the soul of the chaos era occupy this body again?

"Lan Lan, wake up." Qin Ming called softly, but his voice trembled slightly. He already regarded Qin Lan as her real daughter, watched her grow up, and looked forward to her growing up happily, but if it really Forcibly occupied by the former consciousness, wouldn't it be... dead?

no! Absolutely not!

Qin Ming would never allow that kind of thing to happen.

"Lanlan, wake up." Qin Ming's anxious call turned into a low growl, and his consciousness kept calling for that mysterious woman. But Qin Lan remained in a coma, her delicate face was pale, and her tightly pursed mouth seemed to be suffering some kind of pain.

Qin Ming was really anxious, as if an invisible big hand firmly grasped his heart. Unknowingly, a tear trickled out of the corner of her eye and landed on Qin Lan's delicate and fair face.

"Give her back to me!"

"Give me back Lan Lan!"

Qin Ming roared hoarsely, his eyes covered with golden lines. In an instant, the world of consciousness suddenly turned blood-red, boundless, distorted and chaotic, and countless blood lines spread violently. That towering and huge phantom, like a goddess, stood among the blood-colored mountains and rivers, facing Qin Ming, silently gaze.

Qin Ming was about to scold him, but he couldn't yell out, and his anxiety turned into a tangle while silently looking at each other. She is Qin Lan, and Qin Lan is also her, but they live in different environments and different years. They are one and yet different.

The woman's indifferent words echoed in the space of consciousness.

"The catastrophe has appeared, and the ages have come."

"Your time...is running out..."

The bloody world drifted away silently, all the scenes and the huge phantom were distorted and turned into nothingness, only the ethereal voice stayed in Qin Ming's mind, lingering for a long time.