But judging from Huo Ling'er's expression now, she is clearly serious.
Moreover, from Huo Ling'er's slight change in temperament, Shen Qian could indeed smell a hint of "knowledge".
"I already refused Beiwu's offer of admission, you can't go back on your word!" Huo Ling'er muttered.
Beiwu?
Shen Qianju felt a tightness in his chest. Ding Yi was still in Beiwu, so you shouldn't go and join the fun!
“I think Shanghai is a good place. You should consider Shenwu.” Shen Qian excluded his own military unit and seriously suggested to Huo Ling’er.
Huo Ling'er was about to answer when her eyes suddenly narrowed. She pointed blankly at the bright light that had suddenly appeared ahead, "Shen Qian, what's that?"
Shen Qian sensed it before Huo Ling'er even spoke, and he suddenly turned his head, causing Tong Kong to shrink back.
Just a few hundred meters ahead, a burst of bright light appeared, illuminating the surrounding area for tens of kilometers as if it were daytime.
As the intense light contracted, the space before us crumbled like a melting ink painting, gradually revealing a huge crack.
Within the rift, hundreds of meters deep, seemed to reflect another world: the summit of a high mountain, surrounded by countless withered trees, each a thousand meters tall, stood a low building entirely constructed of black boulders. Ancient and mysterious symbols were carved on the building, which was now radiating a dazzling light.
Around the altar, hundreds of enormous demonic beasts were lined up in order. There were elephants as tall as ten-story buildings, covered in armor, birds and beasts with wings spread as if they would blot out the sky, and centipedes crawling on the ground like black rivers... The procession of demonic beasts stretched into the jungle, seemingly without end.
"The Great Wilderness!"
After a brief moment of shock, Shen Qian immediately realized what it was.
That was the Great Wilderness World behind the A-level "Gate," and that low, black building was undoubtedly the teleportation altar that Ling Tianhou had mentioned.
The crack that appears in front of the sinkhole at this moment is a passage that has been randomly opened!
Those monsters waiting in line could very well enter Earth through the rift in the next second.
This is already the outskirts of the mountain city, less than 100 kilometers from the city's edge. Allowing these monsters to pass through the altar could very likely cause serious consequences again.
what to do?
This unexpected turn of events completely disrupted Shen Qian's original plan and left him little time to think.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qian had already made a decision, or rather, whether it was his duty or his instinct, he had no other choice.
With a wave of his hand, Shen Qian switched the Yuan Power within his body to the primordial Yuan Power, using the attribute of "wind" to unleash a gentle force, causing the armored vehicle to drift and fall to the ground.
At the same time, Chen Qian took out the communicator clipped to his waist and transmitted the exact coordinates to Li Muyi and the others who were approaching, so that they could meet up with Huo Ling'er and the others.
After doing all this, Shen Qian called out to his clone hidden in the void, while he himself transformed into a stream of light and flew straight toward the rift.
"Sink forward!"
Only then did Huo Ling'er seem to realize what had happened. She shouted at the top of her lungs, not caring whether her voice was drowned out by the wind, "You...you must come back safely!"
Shen Qian waved his hand, and the next moment his figure disappeared into the rift.
...
The waves surged, their pitch-black spray constantly rising and crashing heavily against the rocks on the shore before disappearing again.
This is a cliff overlooking the sea, and at the highest point of the cliff, a young man with a peaceful expression sits cross-legged.
He was dressed in simple cloth clothes, and although he looked extremely young, he had an indescribable air of vicissitude.
The young man was facing the sea, with a chessboard in front of him. There was no one opposite him, as if he were playing against himself, and he was very focused on arranging the chess pieces.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, the young man raised his head and looked at the sea surface where a huge wave had suddenly surged up. Under the overwhelming storm, the tsunami came so abruptly that it rolled up a hundred-foot-long curtain of water in the blink of an eye. The waves, which seemed to be about to engulf the sky and the earth, surged in with an extremely terrifying momentum.
The young man shook his head slightly, then picked up a black piece from the chess basket and flicked it with his wrist.
The black spot swelled with the wind, growing to a diameter of ten thousand meters in the blink of an eye. It fell from the sky, crushing the wall of water and shattering all the whirlpools on the sea surface. In the blink of an eye, the sea in front of us became calm again, and the black spot disappeared on its own. It was all like an illusion.
"Is this a test to see if I am merely an avatar here?"
Seeing that the sea had calmed down, the young man smiled and muttered to himself, "How foolish. Even if it's a clone, what difference does it make?"
After speaking, the young man turned his attention back to the chessboard in front of him.
The game is not complicated, with only a dozen or so pieces scattered around, and the changes between black and white are also very simple. If someone else were here, they would definitely be astonished.
Because the young man in plain clothes wasn't playing Go, but rather Gomoku, a game even a three-year-old child can play!
Sometimes, the simplest things are the most practical.
Snap!
The young man in plain clothes picked up a white piece again and casually placed it on the board. After filling in the last corner, the seemingly unrelated white pieces formed a line, completing a checkmate against the black pieces.
The entire chessboard froze instantly, radiating a hazy glow, possessing a chaotic yet harmonious beauty.
...
After a brief period of dizziness, Chen Qian seemed to have broken through some kind of viscous obstruction, and his breathing was immediately freed. What rushed towards him was a dry air mixed with a strange spiritual energy.
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