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    Jin Bu Yao!  One step shake!  Weared on the head of this beautiful middle-aged woman, even if she did not move, the golden headdress still swayed gently, accompanying the ancient poems she sang and swaying gently as she played the harp.  "Stay, you will die." The young deep sea giant said with an ugly face: "If you really want to listen to her singing, then take her away when you leave this plane, and then listen to her at any time  "Right here, her singing seems to be able to stir up my fighting spirit." The wizard took a deep breath, knowing that if he didn't have enough reasons to convince them, they would never allow him to be weird here.  A beautiful middle-aged woman came to listen.  "This is impossible." The dry old man seemed to have been forcefully opened the wounds on his body, and screamed: "Over the years, countless creatures have listened to her singing, but none of them can feel their own fighting spirit.  Or the operation of magic, even the induction cannot be sensed. " "They are them, I am me. Everyone is unique, and everyone is different from others, but it does not have any effect on others.  It has no effect on me." The wizard roared in a low voice: "No one can change my decision. You know, my death will not have any bad impact on your plan."  Then, the wizard looked at the young deep sea giant seriously: "If I die completely, the control of the green skin will completely fall into the hands of the creature with the burning flag." "Of course, the control I am talking about is  Completely, completely. "Perhaps because of the green skin, or perhaps because of the sincere look in his eyes, the young deep-sea giant took a deep breath and finally agreed to the wizard's request.  "If you feel something is wrong, leave. I'll find some people to accompany you." After thinking seriously for a long time, the young deep-sea giant made this decision: "Maybe there are people like you among them.  "What happened to me may not happen to others." The wizard shook his head, but rejected the other party's suggestion: "If something happens, I don't want anyone to be buried with me." "As you said.  I wish." The young deep-sea giant stared at the wizard for a long time, and then he often breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be relaxed: "To be honest, if you succeed, you may be an important member of our escape from this plane.  " "Perhaps!" The wizard turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged beautiful woman, watching her sing in a low voice.  My mood turned out to be inexplicably sad.  The young deep sea giant went to the gathering place with the dry old man, but when he left, he still sent a few top professionals to stay quietly in the distance, guardian wizards.  To prevent any special accidents from happening to him.  Listening to the singing of the weird middle-aged beautiful woman, the news spread throughout the entire gathering place like a hurricane passing by. It didn't take long at all.  It even passed towards some ordinary cities around at an extremely abnormal speed.  When the half-step female legend in the war fortress learned the news.  She was not as shocked as others, but sat silently in her room, writing some names on the paper under a cup of hot water.  And the names she wrote were all half-step legends and half-gods who committed suicide during this period.  She wrote the lives of these suicidal creatures extremely seriously, and then bound them into books, hoping that their names would not disappear completely because of their deaths.  But it was said that the wizard left after the young deep sea giant.  He walked straight to this beautiful middle-aged woman, then sat cross-legged opposite her, silently listening to her singing.  The singing voice of the middle-aged beautiful woman is very beautiful, not loud, but it makes the listener feel a little bit of warmth.  However, when he was sitting in front of the middle-aged beautiful woman, the middle-aged beautiful woman's singing could no longer arouse his fighting spirit.  As for the lyrics, he couldn't understand a word of it.  Although he felt disappointed, he still insisted on sitting in front of the other party.  Silent listener.  Maybe itĄŻs been a magic hour, maybe itĄŻs been a day.  The wizard suddenly found that the beautiful woman in front of him was covered with a layer of light white mist.  The mist rolled, obscuring her face; the mist rolled, evolving into strange patterns.  At this time, the fighting energy in his body began to flow slowly.  Along with the movement of fighting spirit, the strange power contained in his heart began to disappear little by little, but the disappearing speed was very slow.  So slow that the wizard didn't notice it at all.  A picture appeared in his mind. In the picture, he saw a young girl cuddling in the arms of a young man and being intimate.  However, no matter the ageWhether it was the girl or the young man, he couldn't see their faces clearly.  Only their size can be seen.  This picture lasted for a long time, and the wizard began to observe all the furnishings in the picture with great interest.  Through his observation, he found that none of the decorations and furnishings in the rooms where the two people were in were the same or similar to what he knew.  After the scene lasted for a while, he saw the young man taking a golden walking stick and carefully putting it on the woman's head.  The golden step shook with golden light, causing the woman to laugh softly.  After this scene lasted for a long time, it suddenly changed.  The next moment, the picture shattered, and those broken pictures re-condensed into a tragic battle picture.  In this battle scene, the wizard saw bloody giants walking on the ground.  These bloody giants kill every living thing they can see.  And this kind of killing seems to have no end and no stopping.  Although the killings in the picture are fierce, they do not release any power.  It's like some fake scenes captured by ordinary people using memory crystals.  The scenes flowed again, and there were intimate scenes of young women and young men; in the following time, these scenes flowed little by little, and scenes of war and killing were inserted from time to time.  Later on, scenes of young men and women being intimate with each other became increasingly rare.  Most are scenes of killing and scenes of the young woman alone.  As the pictures continued to flow, with more and more scenes of women appearing alone on the lake, the wizard's mood became heavy involuntarily.  In the next scene, he saw another scene of a woman arguing with a man.  The woman hugged the man's body tightly, as if she was longing for something from him, but she was rejected mercilessly by the man.  And since this scene of quarrel appeared, it appeared in front of the wizard.  There is no more image of the man, and there is no more scene of the war.  What he could see was a woman walking alone on the earth.  Women have crossed mountains, crossed oceans, walked through barren desert lands, and emerged in dangerous swamps.  The years go by, rain and snow alternate.  The woman couldn't hold on any longer.  She lay weakly in an underground palace, silently waiting for death.  And while she was waiting for death, the man who had disappeared for a long time suddenly appeared.  However, with the appearance of men, there is no way to save the woman's life.  The woman just lay quietly in front of the man and died.  When this woman died, the golden walking stick on her head trembled slightly.  The golden walking stick has never been taken off since it was put on her head.  The woman dies.  But the picture still did not disappear. Instead, in the picture, the wizard saw crystal tears flowing down the man's cheeks.  The man stood quietly next to the woman's body, and he has been standing there quietly.  Maybe a day has passed, maybe hundreds of years have passed.  The man suddenly reached out and pierced into the void, and then dragged out a crystal coffin that exuded immeasurable divine light.  He carefully placed the woman in the coffin, and then kissed her forehead, cheeks, and red lips.  Tears fell from his face.  In the picture, he actually heard the man's sad choking sounds.  But this sadness did not last long, and soon the man placed the coffin.  Then, extremely complex magic circles were carved around the coffin.  He was using those magic circles to protect the woman's body.  After completing all this, the man stood quietly next to the coffin, watching the crystal coffin slowly disappear and be blocked by the magic circle.  The moment the womanĄŻs coffin disappeared, tears fell down the manĄŻs cheeks again.  But then, the man raised his head.  It was like using this method to wipe away the uncontrollable tears.  "Are you regretting it?" The wizard muttered subconsciously.  In his opinion, the picture shown in his mind is nothing more than the emotional entanglement between a man and a woman.  In these images, he could find no information about this place of exile.  "I have never regretted it. I can't regret it either." The man suddenly turned his head to look at the wizard.  His voice was a little hoarse, but it easily transcended time and space and was directly transmitted to the wizard's mind.  "Who are you, and who is she?" the wizard gasped.  Although he couldn't see the man's face or his eyes, he felt that the other man was staring at him closely.  "Is it important? We are all dead. The name of the dead is not qualified to walk."?On the earth.  "The young man responded to the wizard in a hoarse voice. "Haha!  Dead?  If dead.  Then why can you still talk to me?  And you're still talking to me through images in other people's memories?  If you die, why do you still exist?  "The wizard sneered. He absolutely did not believe that the scene in front of him was an illusion. "It's just that I, who is not dead yet, sensed everything today and used secret methods to talk to you.  The young man laughed softly: "I created the river of time, and I can naturally sense everything I want to know."  And talking to you now is just an image that has not been erased in the long river talking to you independently.  " "You created the river of time?  Ha ha!  Are you sure you're not kidding?  Could it be that you are a creature from the beginning of the world?  "The wizard shook his head and smiled strangely, thinking that the man in the picture was crazy. "Strictly speaking, I created the long river of time after the beginning of the world.  But the long river of time at the beginning of the world was born on its own.  But since that long river collapsed, the long river of time I created is the second long river in the infinite era.  There has never been anyone like me who can create a long river of time, and there will never be anyone in the future.  If other people want to create another river of time, they can only find a way to piece together the fragments of the river of time that I created.  "When he said this, the young man's words were full of arrogance. Although there was still no aura emanating from the picture, the wizard seemed to feel the aura of domination in heaven and earth from the other person. "You are just a madman.  The wizard shook his head vigorously and said with a cold smile: "Then tell me, what is the river of time?"  What's the use?  " "You will understand later.  If you don't understand.  That means you shouldn't understand.  " In response to such an answer, the wizard just rolled his eyes. Of course, apart from that, he didn't know how to answer this strange man. "Tell me your name!  "The wizard was silent for a long time, and found that the man's figure began to fade, so he quickly asked. He felt that he should not be so silent. He wanted to take the opportunity to get more information from the man in this picture. "Haha!  We are not of the same era.  Tell you my name.  What can you do?  The name of the dead should not walk on the earth.  The young man's voice was still hoarse: "Do you regret anything?"  " "Isn't it the same era?  Are you a creature after the collapse of the world at the beginning?  "The wizard squinted his eyes and carefully observed the man in the picture. However, no matter how he looked, he could only see a gray mist wrapped in a black robe, and even the other person's eyes could not be seen. "I have no regrets.  things.  As you said, I won't regret it.  "The wizard took a deep breath and answered the other party in his own words. "You won't regret it?  Maybe it's just talk.  I think you must have something to regret.  It's just that you refuse to admit it.  "The young man laughed softly, and his laughter was full of sadness and unwillingness. The young man's words made the wizard stunned. His thoughts suddenly returned to the old wizard's wizard's castle when he was young.  Although those memories were very blurry, even to the point where the old wizard's face had completely disappeared from his mind, he still remembered that when he was practicing in the old wizard's wizard's castle.  It can be said that without the help of the old wizard, he would not have achieved what he did now, but when the old wizard died, he did not rush back in time.  When he returned to the old wizard's wizard's castle hundreds of years later, his life had changed. But after that return, he received the old wizard's most precious inheritance, and those inheritances would be of great significance to him in the future.  The help was so great. Perhaps without the inheritance given to him by the old wizard, he might have died long ago in the adventure of searching for the Hydra. "He always wanted to see you again.  But you didn't come back.  My great-grandfather was in great pain. When he died, you were the only one among his followers who did not return.  And what he wants to see most is you.  "The story told by the descendant of the old wizard rang in my mind. "There is nothing to regret.  "Taking a deep breath, the wizard said his answer word by word. "Haha!  Maybe one day.  You lie alone on the cold earth, waiting for death to change your words.  The young man laughed in a low voice: "When we say we have no regrets, we are deeply regretting it."  ItĄŻs just that IĄŻm unwilling and unable to admit it.  "    "where is this place?  who are you?  "The wizard shook his head vigorously, as if doing so could erase the other party's words from his mind. "This??is the cemetery where I bury my women.  It shouldn't have appeared here, but time collapsed, and then it appeared here.  "The young man was silent for a while and gave the wizard this answer. "Anyone who breaks into my woman's cemetery will be buried with her.  Become the walking dead to protect her.  Until one day, she was resurrected and walked under the sky and on the earth.  " "Can a person who is completely dead be resurrected?  " "In front of me, anything impossible will become possible.  The young man seemed to have lost his mind and roared in a low voice: "I will use the life of endless creatures to call her name."  Bring her back to life.  " "She is resurrected, can you be resurrected too?  "The wizard stared closely at the man in the picture. The gray mist on the man's body was getting lighter and lighter, and it might completely disappear at any time, but the wizard still couldn't see his face or his eyes. "Impossible  .  For people like me, death is death.  The young man laughed softly: "And what about after resurrection?"  He who knows me is what I know.  All traces have been erased by time.  Sometimes, living is just a kind of loneliness, a loneliness that erodes the soul.  " "Then why do you want to resurrect your woman?  And she also has to use countless living beings as her bodyguards for the dead?  "The wizard roared in a low voice. He didn't know why the words of the man in front of him were inconsistent. He just didn't want to die here as a burial object. "Because you can't see the future.  I canĄŻt see everything that will happen after hundreds of millions of years.  "The gray mist on the young man disappeared instantly, but he turned around and walked towards the depth of the screen, leaving only a back wrapped in a black robe and a burning staff in his hand.
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