Chapter 1003: Respective Watchmen
the other side of the sun.
The black obelisk quietly suspended in the universe.
Corpse Dog is up there still fighting rules from another universe.
Blood water kept pouring out from the black fur, fell on the surface of the stele, turned into dew and scattered away.
The confrontation between the two huge forces caused a secondary deformation of the space around the black monument, and half of the battleship continued to disintegrate, but within the influence range of the black monument, the speed was very slow.
Xue Ji looked through the ice peak-like fangs and saw the world inside the battleship, and an inaudible extremely high-frequency scream came out of the bloodline-like mouth.
Accompanied by a silent scream, countless chills emanated from her body and landed on the black monument.
The world began to accelerate its destruction.
Neither she nor the corpse dog can damage the black obelisk, but as long as the battleship is destroyed, the formation will be greatly damaged.
There was a soft snap.
Xue Ji's little hand finally left the monument!
The corpse dog barked a few times, bit her body, and tried to fly up with all four legs, but just after leaving a few feet away, it landed again.
The black obelisk controlled this space, acting on Xue Ji's body.
That way of working is like the "power" of the black obelisk, which is incomprehensible to the beings in this universe.
The corpse dog can leave by itself, but cannot leave with Xue Ji.
Tap-tap-tat!
That wasn't a real sound, but the feeling of the dead dog's paws falling on the black monument.
Since you can't fly, let's run.
The dead dog seemed to have turned into a black lightning bolt, quickly moving across the black monument.
With its speed, even though it ran thousands of kilometers, it still failed to reach the outside of the black monument.
That black obelisk is really amazing.
It didn't feel surprised, its eyes were still so calm, but the speed didn't slow down, even faster.
As long as you run fast enough, the bike can keep moving forward without falling to the ground.
As long as you run fast enough, the shadow will not be able to catch up with you and drag you into the night.
As long as she runs fast enough, Xue Ji will be fine.
Thinking about these things, the corpse dog kept running, running faster and faster, blood splashing non-stop, like a mountain dog injured in a fierce battle running away on the endless black field, so crazy and fierce, how could it be similar to it in tens of thousands of years?
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In the deepest part of the deepest canyon on Mars, even the light from the universe cannot be seen much, and the sword intent from the solar system sword array that has descended here is also less.
Among the gloomy cliffs, there is a white and flawless cloud, and there is a small boat in it.
The surface of the boat was full of traces left by the sword intent, and even the silk in the cloud was cut off by the sword intent.
He Xiangu wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, blew out the burning flames on her sleeves, and said weakly, "You go to the top of the mountain, it seems that you can hold on there for a while."
She was seriously injured by Peng Lang. Although she had taken the elixir from Yushan, her injuries were still not fully healed. She was even more seriously injured when she was forced to the bottom of the canyon by the solar system sword array.
Master Yun's situation is relatively better, but he is unable to bring her back to the top of the mountain.
Listening to her words, he thought for a while and said, "I want to be with you."
You can understand this sentence as a love story, or as a simple narrative sentence.
No matter what it is, as long as it comes from an honest person like Master Yun, it will be very touching.
He Xiangu ignored him, took out an extremely delicate loom, and started weaving silk from the clouds outside the boat.
It didn't take long for her to weave a piece of cloth, which looked quite strong.
Master Yun asked, "Is this a sail?"
He thought that if his boat was equipped with her sails, whether he could escape or not, it would be a great thing.
He Xiangu snorted coldly and said, "Of course not."
Master Yun let out an ooh, not too disappointed, but a little regretful.
Seeing his appearance, He Xiangu couldn't help sighing, and said, "This is the tent."
The canopy of the awning boat.
Master Yun was stunned before he understood, he didn't know what to say, so he smirked twice.
Finally, He Xiangu couldn't help but also laughed and continued weaving.
She had already made arrangements in her heart, even if the cloth tent with the sky and the earth as the longitude and latitude and the cloud silk as the line, it is impossible to block the solar system sword formation for too long.
Later, she would knock him out, and then pour the remaining celestial power into the boat, and let him float to the top of the mountain with the boat.
Master Yun concentrated on watching her weaving, completely ignoring the increasing number of sword intents falling down.
A sword intent floated across the cliff, sparked with flames, and then disappeared quickly.
He Xiangu raised her head and looked over there with a slightly different expression.
"What's wrong?" Master Yun asked with concern.
"The sword intent is floating."
He Xiangu means that the density of the sword intent is changing.
Master Yun looked at the upper part of the canyon, felt it silently for a while, and said, "It's really strange."
He Xiangu put down the spinning machine in her hand and said, "Follow and have a look."
As expected of a pair of immortals who had to take a boat tour in the gorge in the face of the sword array in the solar system, they didn't care about the danger and went up the clouds.
The sword intent above the canyon is indeed much sparser, and it is still decreasing.
The boat went up with it, and soon left the canyon and came to the surface of Mars.
Those sword intents are still decreasing, even gradually reaching outside the atmosphere.
"What's going on here?" Master Yun said with some uncertainty, "Could it be that the formation change was stopped?"
A smile appeared on He Xiangu's face, and she said, "More than that, the entire sword array is disintegrating."
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Yes, this solar system sword array is disintegrating.
The huge warship that was the eye of the array had been completely destroyed by Xue Ji.
The key point of the formation pivot deep in the seabed of the ancestor star was also partially destroyed by Tan Zhenren using the moon as the clock.
Patriarch Qingshan could no longer maintain it, the entire sword formation started from the sun, and gradually collapsed from the inside out.
When such a magnificent sword array disintegrates, it will inevitably cause great turmoil.
As the gravitational bonds are broken one by one, the space changes drastically, and countless fluctuations echo through the solar system.
It didn't take long for the fluctuations caused by the collapse of the large formation to come to Mars.
Accompanied by countless clear and crisp sounds, the array of immortals covering Mount Olympus disintegrated like smoke.
The thin atmosphere rose upward from the surface of Mars, opening up the sky and the earth again.
The air poured into the top of the mountain, bringing countless gentle winds.
Regardless of whether it was the immortals of the previous generation, Su Ziye, Yuan Qu, etc., they all sat on the ground as soon as the breeze blew, and some even lay down on the ground directly, without caring about describing it.
They had all been seriously injured, and they had been exhausted to support this formation of immortals for such a long time, and they didn't even have the strength to cheer.
"At this speed...it will take at least sixteen hours to disintegrate beyond the Kuiper belt."
The tattered robot has already stood up again, overlooking the changes in the atmosphere of Mars and the changes in the universe like a king.
After only observing for more than a dozen breaths, Shen Yunbu calculated the answer.
The powerful fluctuations caused by the collapse of the sword array also passed through Mars at this time, heading towards the outside of the solar system.
Mars gradually returned to normal, and a harmless but annoying sandstorm was born in the distance.
Many lines of sight fell on the edge of the cliff.
Jing Jiu sat in a wheelchair.
He was looking at the blue planet.
He was looking at the broken moon.
It seemed to hear the sound of the waves and the sound of bells.
Then he looked at the sun, his eyes seemed to pass through the past, and he saw something.
People are waiting for him to make a decision.
The solar system sword array has collapsed, the safest way is of course to wait here.
In just a dozen more hours, the tens of thousands of warships outside the Kuiper Belt will be able to enter the solar system.
At that time, no matter how earth-shattering the patriarch's supernatural powers are, there will only be a dead end.
That fleet has nothing to do with the sun, but it is enough to blow up the ancestor star.
"Go over there." Jing Jiu said, looking at the blue planet.
Sword Immortal Ensheng was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The other immortals of the previous generation were also very surprised, thinking that this did not match the rumored disposition of Immortal Jingyang.
Zhao Layue and the others were very calm, as if they already knew how he would choose.
Since the decision to go to Zu Xing is naturally because more than ten hours is too long, then we must hurry up.
But Mars is tens of millions of kilometers away from the nearest side. What method can be used to get there faster?
Peng Lang stood up, bending his sword like a sail.
Liu Shisui kept picking among the magic weapons to see which one was easy to use.
Shen Yunbu shouted: "Don't leave me behind!"
How could he be willing to miss out on what came next?
He is now a tattered robot, if no one takes it with him, there is really no way to go to the ancestor star.
The problem is, it's really not easy to carry.
Jing Jiu said, "Qi Yun."
Ah Da meowed.
It knew that it was the moment of the final decisive battle, so it didn't dare to delay, didn't even dare to cast a look of resentment, and jumped directly from Jing Jiu's lap into the sky beyond the cliff.
There was a soft humming sound, and the breeze blew around the cliff.
A huge white dandelion grew out of the cliff.
When everyone looked carefully, they found that it was still Ah Da, but his body became extremely huge, and his hair was extremely fluffy, blowing with the wind.
Zhao Layue pushed the wheelchair onto the cat's back, as if walking into the reeds, her figure was immediately covered.
Tong Yan carried the tattered robot and landed on the cat's back.
The robot is like sitting on the rug and turned into a cute little toy.
Peng Lang and Liu Shisui brought out dozens of sword lights, disappeared from the spot, and landed on the cat's back the next moment.
Que Niang and others, as well as the former immortals who presided over the formation, were too seriously injured to go together.
Master Shen Da, Mr. Dong and the pair of black-clothed demon brothers also fell silent.
Ah Da floated up, like an unreal white cloud, flying towards the outside of the atmosphere.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed.
Sword Immortal Ensheng flew into the air and grabbed a cat hair with his remaining hand.
Ah Da turned his head to look at this person with a little annoyance, if it wasn't for Peng Lang's sake, he would have killed him immediately.
The breeze intensified, and the rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken.
Que Niang and Yu Shan supported each other and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking towards the sky.
Those immortals also looked over there.
The cat has disappeared into the universe.
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The disintegration of the moon gradually ceased.
The incomplete side is illuminated by the sun, which is moving.
The sword array in the solar system is still disintegrating, and the space distortion caused by the gravitational turmoil has changed the appearance of the starlight from afar, which is strangely like a primitive nebula.
This world seems to be going back to the beginning of the universe.
Most of the moon's fragments stay in orbit not far away, some go to the depths of the universe, and some fall toward the ground.
Those fragments enter the atmosphere and start to burn, forming a very spectacular meteor swarm.
Countless sprays appeared on the sea in the distance, smoke and dust began to rise on the land farther away, and there was still a faint light of fire. I don't know if the forest was ignited.
Along with the meteor swarm came to the ground, and Tan Zhenren.
He stood high in the sky in front of the island.
The sword array collapsed, the solar system gradually returned to normal, and the blue sky replaced the night, as if another morning had ushered in.
The morning light shone on Tan Zhenren's body, the golden light loomed, full of immortality.
Looking at this scene, Zhuo Rusui felt a little complicated.
He and his patriarch had talked a lot while looking at the distant moon on this beach.
The patriarch once raised his glass to the moon and asked the blue sky.
He also chanted poems to the bright moon.
The Patriarch told him that humans transformed the moon into a space base tens of thousands of years ago, but it was abandoned later and is now transformed into a defense system.
—The moon is indeed empty inside.
He said at the time, with a kind of weird thought now, it would be fun if someone hid in the moon and watched us.
Who would have thought that this sentence was not wrong.
The moon actually has a person.
Tan Zhenren actually hid in those semi-abandoned mechanical devices inside that desolate planet for two years.
Who would have thought that after the battle in the galaxy outside the fog, after hundreds of millions of years of unsuccessful raids, with his temperament, he did not escape, but stayed quietly!
You must know that the moon is right in front of the patriarch, and it is not that simple to hide it.
In the past two years, Tan Zhenren must have not made any movements, even his eyes have not been opened, let alone such things as talking to himself.
Zhuo Rusui is also a strange person who started to retreat after entering Qingshan, and he knows how difficult it is.
When retreating, the six senses can be completely sealed off and isolated from the outside world, not to mention two years, even decades.
But Tan Zhenren must be ready to strike at any time, so he can't just suffer like a closed door...
This is definitely not something normal people can do.
Zhuo Rusui knew he couldn't do it, and believed that Tong Yan, who had been digging a hole at the bottom of Yunmeng Mountain for many years, couldn't do it, even Jing Jiu couldn't do it.
What also shocked him was Tan Zhenren's methods.
The last time the raid failed, he found that the power of the Jingyun Bell was not enough, so he thought of a way to use the Jingyun Bell to shake the moon!
He turned the moon into a clock!
This is not as simple as a loudspeaker, it is completely done with a dual-phase nuclear bomb!
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"As expected of Zhongzhou."
Patriarch Qingshan sat in a wheelchair, looked at the real person Tan in the sky and said.
This is the second time he has said these four words.
When he ascended to leave the Chaotian Continent, Yunmeng Mountain had not yet established a sect.
It was many years later that he realized that Chaotian Continent actually had a super sect that could compete with Qingshan Sect.
In order to solve this unexpected problem, he devoted a lot of energy, even the lives of junior disciples.
Today, he said these four words to Tan Zhenren, which is undoubtedly a very high appreciation.
Tan Zhenzhen said: "The patriarch is absurd."
Patriarch Qingshan said: "But you have destroyed not only this sword formation, but also the original beauty of human beings."
The forest in the distance is burning, and the sea produces countless steams.
There is no advanced life on the current ancestor star, most of them are fish and crustaceans in the sea, and some molluscs on land.
But no matter how low life is, it is still life.
I don't know how many lives will end today.
Those ruins of civilization that were destroyed by the sound of bells and smashed by meteors cannot be regenerated.
Most importantly, the moon in the sky is already missing.
Those poems, those beautiful essays have lost their evidence since today, and when future generations read them, they can only imagine them in vain.
Patriarch Qingshan regretted this very much.
"The waning moon is also a new moon, and countless new poems can be said."
Tan Zhenzhen probably understood what he meant, and said: "But first of all, there must be people who see the moon and write poetry."
Only when human beings are alive can they feel beauty or ugliness and have the desire to express it.
Patriarch Qingshan said: "I do all this for the survival of human beings, but you are stopping me."
Tan Zhenzhen said: "No matter what you do, I will stop you."
Patriarch Qingshan leaned forward slightly and asked, "Why?"
Tan Zhenzhen said: "I am the head of the Zhongzhou School."
Where did those people who ascended from Yunmeng Mountain go?
In this universe there is no trace at all.
Yunmeng Mountain has the magic weapon that can connect the inside and the outside. Didn't any previous immortals leave any warnings?
There is no other reason for not daring to leave Chaotian Continent's sun after White Blade's ascension, other than being afraid of the existence of the Sea of Dark Matters?
These questions may not have answers, nor do they need answers.
In short, the ancestors of the Zhongzhou faction all disappeared here.
Tan Zhenzhen, as the head of the Zhongzhou faction, destroys all this, and even kills you, do you still have a reason?
"It's a personal enmity." Tan Zhenren looked at Patriarch Qingshan and said.
His voice was neither agitated nor hostile, calm and determined.
The future of human beings is very important, and how human beings live is also very important. The two words of kindness and hatred are the most important among them.
Patriarch Qingshan was silent for a while, then said: "In the first time, I really didn't handle it properly."
Still the same sentence, no reason is needed, and the truth is not important.
It may be that the soaring patriarch of the Zhongzhou School was thinking when he was in Chaotian Continent, how should he deal with the fact that the Qingshan Sect has already taken the lead in the Immortal Realm.
There was a problem with this thought.
But the problem is already there.
Patriarch Qingshan waved his hand, as if he wanted to disperse all those memories from many years ago.
The sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Sprays grow on the surface of the sea, and each blossom is a sword.
There are white clouds floating in the sky, and blossoming is also a sword.
Countless Dao swords were aimed at Tan Zhenren.
Tan Zhenren flicked the Jingyun clock held in his palm.
The bell was slightly hoarse, and then suddenly turned into a deafening roar, as if countless thunderbolts exploded at the same time.
The gust of wind spread high in the sky, blowing away those sword intents.
Tan Zhenren retreated to the edge of the atmosphere.
There were several cracks on his clothes, and a very faint white mark appeared on his broad forehead, which should have been cut by the sword.
Occasionally, a few broken rocks of the moon flew down from the space, brushed his side and headed towards the ground, and the fire tails gradually grew, turning into meteors in the daytime.
"Although you are good, you are not my opponent." Patriarch Qingshan said.
Feeling the endless sword intent between heaven and earth, Tan Zhenren suddenly laughed and said, "What's the point?"
After saying this, he turned around to face the meteors, and disappeared into the dark universe in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Rusui was stunned.
Back then when he was in Yunji Town, and later when he cooperated with Jing Jiu, Tan Zhenren showed the other side of his dull and honest appearance.
But he still didn't expect this to happen.
—what's the point?
If life and death are meaningless, after you finished this beautiful sentence, shouldn't you then use the most authentic Taoist profound method of Yunmeng Mountain to fight the Patriarch, regardless of winning or losing, but also to rectify the name of the Zhongzhou Sect, but you... just turned around and ran away?
This is really...then you just ran away after destroying the formation hub, so what's the point of coming here to say these things to the Patriarch?
"It is to buy some time for those people." Patriarch said.
Only then did Zhuo Rusui understand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Now that the formation has been resolved, what will you do after they come?"
Patriarch said: "What do you think they can do with me?"
Zhuo Rusui said: "Your apprentices and grandchildren are very powerful, they are all about the same as me."
The Patriarch said: "As long as His Majesty is under my control, that's enough, the rest are not worth mentioning."
Zhuo Rusui said, "Jing Jiu..."
The patriarch smiled, but did not speak.
Zhuo Rusui's face turned pale.
Patriarch turned the wheelchair and looked towards the sea.
The forest beyond the sea is burning and life is trembling.
He is silent.
(end of this volume)
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