The battlefield between the two sides became a huge meat grinder, with lives dying with every breath.
"Is this... the Ancient War?!"
Xiang Sheng was shocked. When he looked up again, he saw a blood-red millstone that blocked out the sky and stretched across the sky.
On the millstone, a woman with blood veins all over her body sat upright. The only part of her beautiful face that was not covered by blood veins was now filled with twisted rage.
Xiang Sheng recognized it at a glance.
She was the Xue Jiushu whom I had seen in my memory before.
"Why are you forcing me?!"
Xue Jiushu glared ahead, staring intently at a white figure in front of Xiang Sheng.
“I’m not wrong!”
Xue Jiushu gritted her teeth, "If you hadn't been born, this war wouldn't have happened! I wouldn't have been forced to kill them. This is all your fault! You... all deserve to die!"
"us?"
Xiang Sheng glanced down and found that he was wearing a pitch-black robe, in stark contrast to the white figure in front of him.
"I am possessed by the ancient god Taiyin?"
She reacted immediately and looked up at the white figure in front of her. Was that the ancient god Sun?
Why does it look... familiar?
Just as she was thinking, she heard the ancient god Sun sigh softly, "You were wrong. Xue Jiushu, you were wrong from the very beginning."
As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Jiushu's face instantly became extremely ugly.
Xiang Sheng's expression also changed suddenly.
“…That sound?!”
She was shocked and immediately stepped forward to confirm what she was thinking.
However, after taking just one step, the memory picture seemed unable to withstand such a change and suddenly shattered.
…
Bang!
Suddenly, a splash of water exploded under the waterfall, and the barrier shattered.
"Brother, look, it's Sister Li coming out!"
“Don’t go over there!”
"The barrier is broken, and we can't get through?!"
“…Let’s go check it out.”
Xiang Sheng jumped out of the water and as soon as he landed, he saw Yuan Jing and Dong Jinghuan walking towards him quickly.
She saw that Dong Jinghuan was fine, but when she saw that Yuan Jing's face looked old, she was stunned.
"Sister Li, you finally came out. I was worried to death!"
Yuan Jing happily hugged Xiang Sheng's arm, then touched her face a little embarrassedly, "Do I look ugly like this?"
Xiang Sheng frowned and asked directly, "How long have you been waiting for me?"
When Yuan Jing heard this, she immediately felt aggrieved: "Sister Li, you really made us wait for a long time. I counted the days every day, and it has been three hundred and twenty-four years.
If you don't come out, Brother Dong may still be able to hold on, but I'm afraid I'll die of old age."
Xiang Sheng's pupils shrank upon hearing this, "Three hundred and twenty-four years? Really?!"
Upon hearing this, Yuan Jing felt even more aggrieved. Pointing at her wrinkled face, she said, "I'm already like this, how could it be fake? If it weren't for my eldest brother constantly telling me that you couldn't be disturbed, I would have entered the barrier to find you long ago."
After saying this, Xiang Sheng's brows furrowed even tighter.
Yuan Jing's three hundred and twenty-four years, converted into the time it took her to absorb the crystal's memory, is a full thirty thousand years!
She actually stayed in that dark memory for so long.
Although these 30,000 years that passed by out of thin air were just an illusion created by the illusion, they were so real that they could be mistaken for reality.
Why hasn't my soul changed at all?
She was filled with doubt and uncertainty, so she closed her eyes to sense it. When she opened them again, a hint of the rich charm of time flashed in her eyes.
No wonder she felt like she had made a huge breakthrough in her artistic conception of time. It turned out that during that long period of time, she had directly jumped from understanding the basics of the art to mastering 30%.
Dong Jinghuan saw that Xiang Sheng had been silent for a long time. He hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help asking, "These three hundred years..."
He was halfway through asking when he suddenly saw that there was nothing around Xiang Sheng, with no "Gu" rune surrounding him. He was stunned for a moment.
Xiang Sheng noticed Dong Jinghuan's gaze and casually formed a seal, condensing a "solid" rune around him. He then said, "The cold pool under the water has the effect of dissolving runes."
Dong Jinghuan suddenly realized and wanted to continue asking, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say the words.
"My understanding of time is not enough to solve the dilemma here."
As Xiang Sheng spoke, he raised his hand and swept across the fragments of Yuan Jing's past years. He easily pulled out the shadow of Yuan Jing three hundred years ago and integrated it into Yuan Jing's body.
Yuan Jing's face immediately returned to its original appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yuan Jing touched the smooth skin on her face in surprise, then looked up at Xiang Sheng with admiration: "So, Sister Li, you achieved a breakthrough while you were in seclusion here?"
Xiang Sheng smiled slightly and nodded.
"Sister Li, you are so amazing!"
Dong Jinghuan listened to Yuan Jing's clear praise and a smile appeared on his face, but he was secretly doubtful.
In just over three hundred years...
Is it really so easy to break through the sword intent of time that is elusive throughout the ages?
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