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Time has swept away the mountains, rivers and land, and taken away the people in the past, leaving only the history that is remembered or forgotten.
The years are like a song, and the singing will be desolate and sad.
Qin Mu stood on the box and hugged the girl, the sun poured over like years, and the moment the light shone on him, the girl in his arms turned into flying sand and flowed backward with the receding darkness.
The sun shines through, sprinkled on the golden yellow sand desert, reflecting the scaly dunes. This place was originally a valley, and although the surrounding mountains are not high, they are beautiful.
However, the years have passed so that there is only yellow sand in the sky.
Qin Mu jumped off the box, although he knew it would happen, but he still couldn't hide his melancholy.
The box opened the box lid and threw the dragon qilin out. The big box seemed to be wondering why it suddenly disappeared when there were hundreds of people in its stomach just now.
Long Qilin was also panicked. He was very superstitious and afraid of ghosts, but now he was so frightened that he buried his head in the sand.
Qin Mu looked up, and in front of him was a bare cliff, standing alone in the yellow sand of the desert. After tens of thousands of years of sandstorms, it has never been weathered or collapsed.
There are his writings tens of thousands of years ago on the cliff.
"Human life is greater than heaven!"
Qin Mu was stunned, he still left something of himself in history.
All this last night was not a flashback of history, nor was it a dream. He could not explain the wonderful experience of this night, and he could not explain why he went back 30,000 to 40,000 years ago, and why he and the people of Bailong City experienced the A dark attack.
He also couldn't explain why he returned to the present, and why the Emperor's Era would disappear after the darkness.
However, all this really happened!
He fought side by side with people tens of thousands of years ago, watched them shed their blood, watched the sufferings of people in history, and also saw the death, injury and tragedy caused by another heaven to destroy the heaven of the emperor's era!
"The era of the emperor was destroyed, and the era of the founding emperor was also destroyed. Is the heaven that destroyed these two eras the same heaven?"
He had some guesses in his mind, but he had no evidence to prove his guesses.
"Perhaps, it will be the same heaven that will destroy Yankang? Where do they come from?"
Under the box, Pan Gongcuo quietly drilled out, looked up at the lonely cliff in the desert, looked at the writing on it, and said leisurely: "Master Qin, you must be very lost and sad right now? That The girl from the Bai family may like you, and you may also like her very much, but she knew she wanted to part with you, so she didn't say it. Time is too ruthless"
His eyes flickered, the gourd on his back was quietly opened, and the blood blobs floated quietly in the air without making any sound.
Pan Gongcuo stared at Qin Mu's back. The blood clot in the air was like a poisonous snake twisting his body, and his voice was like a poisonous snake penetrating into Qin Mu's heart, gnawing at Qin Mu's heart and destroying his soul. Constraining his Dao heart, poisoning his Dao heart, and letting this young man show his flaws.
"If you stayed in that era, maybe your life circumstances would be completely different from what it is now."
Pangong Tso quietly moved his footsteps, adjusted his breath, and his voice became more and more seductive, telling him a scene completely different from reality: "You may fall in love, you may have many children, and you may face many challenges. There are many setbacks and dangers, but your lives are so colorful! The past of history will turn into colorful colors, and it is a pity that you, a young couple, have gone through those colorful and colorful histories."
He changed the subject and became full of poison: "Unfortunately, you are still separated, separated by tens of thousands of years. What love, what likes, what future, have turned into yellow sand in the tens of thousands of years apart. Turned into a vain!"
He showed a weird smile, and his voice became distorted and weird with the weird smile: "The girl from the Bai family is probably already dead. After you left, she probably died at the hands of the pursuer." Even if she escapes, she may marry someone else, have children, and become an old woman. Only when she is getting old and her face is gone, she will occasionally think of the man who suddenly appeared that night and held her That young man with a face! Master Qin¡ª"
"Has there ever been sadness in your heart, and is this sadness gnawing at your heart and poisoning your soul?"
Pangong Tso was approaching him, and his voice sounded strangely like a demon king from outside the sky whispering, tempting people to fall: "She eventually died and turned into dust.?Buried for a little while, and at the foot of the cliff, it's hard to find if you don't pay attention to it.
This stele seems to have magical powers, resisting wind and sand without being weathered.
There are still writings on the stele.
Qin Mu looked at the stele, and couldn't help being startled, only to see the words on the stele flying domineeringly, writing: "Qin Mu, the leader of the Heavenly Demon, the Great Lord of the Loulan Golden Palace, was buried"
The text behind the burial was somewhat blurred, and some words were buried in the yellow sand. Just as Long Qilin was about to push the yellow sand away, Qin Mu hurriedly said, "Fat Long, it's a trap! Don't move the sand under the stele!"
When Long Qilin heard the word "trap", he hurriedly backed away, not daring to stop at all.
Qin Mu sneered and said, "If you use this method to set up a trap, you really underestimate me. The words under the stele are nothing more than being buried here. If I move the sand, I will touch his trap, and there is no place to die!"
Long Qilin shivered, and said: "If my name is written on this, I will definitely step forward to check"
Qin Mu looked around, this yellow sand desert was extremely desolate, there was no other life except them, it was impossible for anyone to lie in ambush nearby.
"To be honest, I'm really curious."
His eyes flickered, looking at the stone tablet buried under the yellow sand, Long Qilin suddenly had a bad feeling, and said: "Master, don't do stupid things!"
Qin Mu stepped back quickly, and said with a smile: "I really want to see if the person who left this stele to plot against me and the lord will leave a signature. He is so complacent and arrogant, he will definitely leave his own Name. Let¡¯s back out of Baili, and then I will cast a spell to push the sand under the stele!¡±
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