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Text Chapter 340: The scriptures are firewood, civilization is flame

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    This kind of interlacing of time, reunion in a different way, running through time and space in the fire, wandering the lost mythical world, communicating silently, and comprehending silently, are of great benefit to Wang Xuan's practice.

    Once, twice

    Ten times, twenty times

    He watched the scenes of joys and sorrows, the lives of others in the past world, he worried about them, sighed for them, and silently saw them off.

    Those are all unparalleled and earth-shattering creatures, but unfortunately, they fell in the past.

    In front of the great universe, when the extraordinary is exhausted, no matter how strong an individual is, it is just a streamer illuminating a starry sky, fleeting.

    It's too humble in the endless dark universe. Those amazing and brilliant people are eventually knocked out of the mortal world without exception. They die old and leave endless regrets.

    Wang Xuan was silent, and the flames danced, illuminating his face and vaguely illuminating his bleak path forward. He was abandoning and considered useless "abandoned law" in the time of comprehension.

    "It's a useless method, misleading people's children, wasting time for nothing, no matter if you don't want it, it's all burned!" The old voice echoed, and in the rough and aging hands, the last stack of scriptures was thrown into the fire, and the two  The palms also fell on the fire and burned together.

    It was a manifestation of extreme disappointment, and they didn't want to talk about it, didn't want to struggle any more, so they simply burned it up, letting Chaofan sink into ashes completely.

    "Woooo"

    Wang Xuan heard the cry, someone sat cross-legged on the scriptures that fell into the fire, and wept bitterly.  The scene, but now this is such a gaffe.

    Why?

    He stayed behind with the last few people and personally burned all the books of this extraordinary civilization!

    After all, there is too much reluctance to give up. This is the brainchild of their whole life, but they have to sacrifice it like this, igniting it and burying it by themselves.

    A white-haired man was also crying and laughing. After coughing up blood, he lowered his head and looked at the paper stained with his real blood. He let out a deep roar, and exploded himself, engulfed by the flames.

    "It's almost burnt, extraordinary and eternal death, we can't hold it anymore, even if there are latecomers, it's just another similar meteor that appears by chance, goodbye." Another person disappeared.

    "Don't forget, our hard work has not yet been released. Using all the scriptures as firewood and a mythical civilization as a flame, we have cast a treasure boat. I don't know if we can cross it and get closer to the truth"

    ?Under the fire, a lone boat emerged and leaped in the light of the fire. It was nourished by countless scriptures, and it was forged with the accumulation of a mythological civilization.

    Inside, there is the true blood of all races, carrying their hopes, breaking through the fire, cutting through time and space, and going away.

    "Go, don't look back if you succeed. If it reappears, it will prove a failure and fall on the way. Our last hard work, I don't know if it was just a vain, let down the quiet years."

    It was a kind of sustenance, and with their hope, the treasure flying boat disappeared at the end of the boundless darkness of the universe.

    Wang Xuan's heart trembled violently, is that¡ª¡ªXiaoyaozhou?  It has such a history!

    "I advise latecomers, don't let the good times go, it's meaningless to fight in nothingness, and live a peaceful life in the real world and in the ordinary."

    This is Xiao Suo, but also the helplessness of despair. The mythical superpower advises people to stay away from the extraordinary of nothingness, and never set foot in such a field again.

    The fire was dim and was about to go out. There was only one old man left in front of the embers, his hands were burned off. Finally, he turned his head and looked at Wang Xuan and the little white tiger who were approaching.

    "Spirit, die." His eyes showed a last touch of spirit, and he disintegrated, his body and spirit disappeared, but the light in his eyes flew towards him, trying to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.

    This time, Wang Xuan felt that something was wrong. He seemed to be in danger across time and space, and felt that he would be killed.

    The old man's eyes were like the last flicker of the fire of mythical civilization, it was terrifying.

    Without hesitation, he waved the Zhanshen Banner and fled with the little white tiger at top speed.

    Boom!

    The flag surface was scorched black and a corner was set on fire. This situation shocked Wang Xuan. It was unprecedented, the flag surface was actually burning?

    Even in front of the crater close to the real place, when the flag was hit by the gushing red light, there were only scorched marks.  Here, people who are not in the same time and space through countless ages have actually damaged the Zhanshen Banner.

    After being blocked by the Zhanshen Banner, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl retreated extremely quickly, but they still exploded above the embers of the avenue, turning into light rain.

    This time, Wang Xuan feltMost of the words of ?? are not simple, and the fire has a spirit, don¡¯t you want it to be completely burned?

    Wang Xuan looked and looked, but didn't understand a single word. He asked the little white tiger, "Do you have any research on ancient characters?"

    "Ah, hahayou don't know?" The round-faced girl suddenly regained her spirits, raised her chin proudly, and said, "Please, I'm very proficient in prehistoric civilizations, and the secrets of immortality, which ones have no origin, we study each of them carefully."  The words of the period!"

    Seeing her being so arrogant and proud, Wang Xuan directly pressed her tiger head, rubbed it vigorously, and said, "Why are you talking so much, translate!"

    "Wow stay away from me!" The little white tiger bared her teeth and claws. If it wasn't for the fact that the buildings were still there, she was worried that she would be "hanged".  Pushing his hand away in disgust.

    "What kind of broken writing is this, scribbled? I don't know any of them!" She was annoyed. She looked and looked again and again, but she could only stare and couldn't translate it.

    Wang Xuan snatched it away, and didn't want to talk to her anymore. He tried to communicate with her spirit to see if it could resonate.

    Unfortunately, the paper didn't respond.

    He thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and threw the paper into the residual fire under the ashes until it glowed with a faint white light again. Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the God-killing Banner, and sympathized with it.

    This time the communication was successful, and the two resonated!

    "What is real and what is illusory, I often think, only myself is real ?
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