Chapter 83 Nine-leaf sword grass
The years of chaos.
The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river is round!
This is an endless Gobi Desert, desolate and old. A blood-colored sunset in the distance is extremely huge. Suppressing this Gobi Desert, the red light is extremely charming.
The scenery here is rough and unrestrained.
There are still many flames burning in the Gobi Desert, which are beacons lit by monks from countless thousands of years ago.
There is also a long river that passes through the Gobi Desert, which has never stopped since ancient times. If you look closely, you will find that the river water is not ordinary water at all, but red, like a blood river.
Legend has it that this river is a tributary of the Yellow Springs. The originally yellow water cup is stained with blood and has not changed back for countless years.
"Crazy!!"
The red river water rushes, splashing red waves, and occasionally some skeletons will emerge from the river water. These skeletons are of different colors, including white jade bones, metallic bones, and ink-like bones.
No one knows how many skeletons there are, just as no one knows how many monks died here. Many of them even have the breath of immortality flowing on them, which is obviously the remains of the true immortal.
This is the largest battlefield between the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the foreign lands. The two worlds have fought here for millions of years. They have been in opposition since the ancient Immortal Era and have been fighting until now. There are even many immortal kings fighting here.
Not only the blood river, but also the large Gobi Desert, which are full of bones, and even many gravels are formed after the bones turn into dust.
"call!!"
A strong wind blew, and a large area of sand was blown out by the wind, revealing the fairy bones buried underground. Even though millions of years have passed, some of the fairy bones still exuded bright light and their breath is immortal.
However, most of the bones here are broken bones, and it is difficult to tell which race and what part they belong to.
On the Gobi Desert, there is occasionally a beautiful and charming flower. This flower grows in the place with the strongest bloody smell. This is the flower of hell. Once this flower matures, anyone who has not become an immortal will collapse once it gets close.
Not far from the Gobi Desert, a huge and unimaginable city suppressed the rear.
It's called a city? But the size of that city has exceeded the scope of a city? It's like a world, and you can see the scene of creating a world when you walk in? The rich chaotic mist is lingering.
In addition, there are stars surrounding the city? There are also galaxies entangled.
All of this makes the city look so beautiful.
However, at this time—
"boom!"
A burst of fire in the void? A heavenly sword flew out from endless distant places, cutting through eternity, with a vast momentum, and a breath of destruction of everything in the middle.
On the Gobi Desert? A silver blade suddenly stretched out its figure? It was just a very ordinary weed with only nine blades of grass, but as the grass leaves flipped, the terrible sword intent that vaguely cut through the world was surging.
This grass is the true life of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass that Zhou Tong released for the first time.
"Om Long!!"
The next moment, suddenly the figure of Jiuye Jiancao's true life blurred? A force of time wrapped around it, making his figure even more hazy.
"The power of time is coming again? And this time is unprecedentedly rich." Zhou Tong sighed in his heart.
As the first true life Zhou Tong released, he has been rooted in it since the ancient times of immortals. Moreover, Zhou Tong's strength was too weak at that time. The true life of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass could not interfere with a slight history? He could not even move.
Of course? It doesn’t matter if you can’t move? Because the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is a sacred house that is ten thousand years old, and it doesn’t matter if you stay in one place for millions of years.
The nine-leaf sword grass in the late Immortal Ancient period was accidentally passed by several foreign immortal kings because it had been rooted in the place where it had been for countless years, so it was a tragedy.
However, the most fatal thing is that he has always been wrapped in a strange power of time. This power of time not only makes it difficult for him to move, but even others seem to be unable to see him.
He is clearly the creature in this life, but he seems to be completely unrelated to cause and effect and does not mess with the world. It is like transcending time and overtaking it.
Therefore, for countless years, he has been rooted in this and witnessed the war between the foreign lands and the nine heavens and ten earths in the ancient Immortal era.
He saw with his own eyes that the ancestors on the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths have strong combat power, and they triggered the immortal tribulation in the battle and turned into combat immortals; he saw with his own eyes that the Red King in the foreign land killed an immortal king giant in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and refined it with the Red King furnace; he also saw with his own eyes that the Immortal King Wuzhong was fought by the Wheel of the Immortal King in the foreign land, and was eventually beaten to death by the Supreme Immortal King giant Wu Shang; he heard with his own ears that the Bell of the Wuzhong ringed the bell of the Ancient Immortal Era ended...
It can be said that he has fully witnessed the rise and fall of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and the Foreign Lands here, and has also seen the key figure in the victory in the Foreign Land - Wushang!!
But he was like an outsider, and could only watch but could not interfere.
Even his own Immortal Calamity and even the Immortal King Calamity cannot interfere with the outside world. The power of time on him is too strong!!
"However, the feeling just now seems to have changed a little over the long river of time!" Zhou Tong said in his heart.
For countless years, he has been surrounded by the power of the world, and naturally has a deep understanding of the law of time. At this moment, he can vaguely feel that a huge fluctuation appeared in the long river of time, just like a giant causing stormy waves in the long river.
"It seems that someone takes action over the long river of time to promote history!? Such a powerful force is at least a person at the level of the Immortal Emperor... If what I expected is not bad, maybe this is what the Immortal Emperor of Corpse did. He wants to promote history and kill the young Emperor Huangtian?" Zhou Tong realized it in his heart.
In the future, the Immortal Emperor of Corpse cannot kill Emperor Huangtian. He wants to push the long river of time, the past history, and the people of the world to kill Emperor Huangtian.
"Even the Immortal Emperor cannot interfere with time, nor can he take action to kill opponents with different time dimensions; at most he can only have a little influence and guide the people of the world to take action."
"If what I expected was not bad, now might be the time for An Lan to knock on the door..." Zhou Tong understood in an instant, what time is now.
"Huh!? I seem to be able to move now?" Suddenly, Zhou Tong's nine-leaf sword grass blades moved, and his roots seemed to rise from the ground. He felt that he could move and leave this place.
"What's going on? I can move? Why? Is it because my deity has to come to this era through the long river of time?" Zhou Tong couldn't help but be happy.
Chapter completed!