Yang Zhen looked at Duan Sihai who was walking in front of him with a confused look on his face. This guy must know something, but neither the Tianquan Holy Land nor the Tianxue Holy Land said it clearly.
Those who came to participate in the Tianxue Holy Land Conference, in the end they only knew that the two holy places were going to come to the center of the ancient ruins to break some kind of restriction.
As for what is inside the restriction, most people don't care. Anyway, there must be good things in the restriction. As for what good things they are, who cares? Looking at the excited people, Yang Zhen felt absurd.
No wonder we always hear people say that the world will change. It turns out that this most bizarre variable actually contains a constant.
If Yang Zhen had not broken the shackles of heaven and earth in the East China Sea, the secret clan of the holy land of Beiyu would not have come into the world. If Yang Zhen had not come to Beiyu, it would not have been so easy for the two holy lands to see the shackles of heaven and earth in Beiyu.
In the dark, it seemed as if a big hand was controlling Yang Zhen's fate, moving towards this side step by step. If this shackle of heaven and earth was also destroyed directly or indirectly by Yang Zhen, then Yang Zhen would have destroyed two shackles of heaven and earth.
Yang Zhen is now confused as to what the world will become by then.
It was not until this moment that Yang Zhen suddenly came to his senses. Even if he wanted to stop, he couldn't do it.
This feeling is a bit bland.
"It's quite interesting. I want to see what the hell is going on."
Yang Zhen suddenly found that destiny was really interesting. However, if there was a destiny in the universe, it would be too terrifying.
At first, Yang Zhen didn't plan to touch the shackles of heaven and earth, but then he changed his mind and thought that maybe the idea of not touching the shackles of heaven and earth would be part of the variables, so he changed his mind.
Yang Zhen's shout scared everyone around him. Someone almost stumbled and fell, and turned around to look at Yang Zhen in confusion.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen casually took out a piece of paper, tore it in half, wrote words on each piece, then rolled them into two balls, handed them to Hua Youyue and said, "Little girl, keep these two balls well. When I ask you for them, just give me one."
Hua Youyue was stunned, obviously not understanding what Yang Zhen wanted to do, but she didn't ask anything, took the two paper balls, put them away, nodded and said, "Okay!"
The mean cat looked at Yang Zhen in confusion, opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing?"
Yang Zhen laughed, strode forward, and said with a curled lip: "There is a saying in our village that you haven't heard yet. Today, I will tell you. Listen carefully."
The cat's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest, "What are you talking about?"
Yang Zhen laughed loudly, turned to the mean cat, blinked his eyes and said: "As long as this slutty saint is fast enough, the number of days will not be able to catch up with this slutty saint."
The mean cat was stunned, curled his lips and said: "Damn, I just like the way you talk nonsense in a serious manner."
When Yang Zhen took his first step out of the stone bridge, his heart was suddenly shocked and he looked at the terrifying mist in the air with surprise and uncertainty.
The atmosphere here is actually no different from the other side of the bridge, but Yang Zhen can feel that this place seems to be a world of its own, and there is something different between it and the outside world.
Hua Youyue's expression also changed, and she said in a huff, "This feeling is somewhat familiar."
Yang Zhen quickly turned around and asked, "What do you feel? What's so strange about this place?"
Hua Youyue shook her head, as if she was a little unsure, but the mean cat let out a strange cry and said, "This place is really weird."
Yang Zhen picked up the mean cat and asked, "What's the weird method?"
The mean cat stretched out its paw and pointed at the air, motioning Yang Zhen to look for himself.
Yang Zhen looked up and his eyes almost popped out.
Blood Moon! Hanging in the sky was a blood moon. It looked extremely strange. No wonder there was a creepy atmosphere everywhere.
A blood moon appeared in broad daylight. What the hell is this?
Yang Zhen raised his head and looked elsewhere, but did not see the sun. In other words, the light in this ghost place was all emitted by the blood moon?
But why isn't it blood red? Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked up at the mean cat with a confused look on his face, and said in doubt: "What's going on? What kind of place is this?"
The mean cat looked around and saw that everyone else was paying attention to the surrounding environment and ignored this side, so he came to Yang Zhen and said: "Damn, I remember that this place was once an ancient battlefield. Several emperors fought here and shattered the heaven and earth. This is a place with imperfect laws."
Where are the rules imperfect?
After hearing what Jianmao said, Yang Zhen was really surprised. For some reason, he remembered the 6.4 billion years of evolution on the blue planet.
For a long time, the Blue Planet was actually in a state of imperfect laws, and various natural disasters changed the world. It was not until nearly 150 million years ago that the environment on the Blue Planet gradually stabilized.
If the rules are not perfect, then just as the mean cat said, people will die.
"Wait, you just said that according to legend, several great emperors fought here on this ancient battlefield. Why did they fight here?"
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
What is an emperor? He is someone who can destroy the heaven and earth with a single move of his hand. Even a breath he takes can cause turmoil in heaven and earth. It is a blessing in disguise that a group of people like this fighting here did not destroy the entire Beiyu.
These people are just too full to eat. Don’t they know that if they take action, the world will be in disaster? “How can I know why they are fighting here!” The mean cat curled his lips: “I don’t even dare to watch a battle of that level, and this matter is not from my era.”
Yang Zhen suddenly realized, and at the same time, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "You just said that there is a heaven and earth shackle in this place. Could it be that the heaven and earth shackle is related to these emperors?"
If this heaven and earth shackle is related to the emperor, then this place will be lively. Could it be that under the heaven and earth shackle, there is a great emperor, or several great emperors? The cheap cat obviously also thought of this question, his eyes got bigger and bigger, and he turned around and walked back.
Yang Zhen pulled the mean cat back and said with glaring eyes: "Damn it, you want to escape again?"
It is impossible for it to escape. This bastard Jie Mao has obviously remembered a lot of things recently. How could Yang Zhen let it escape at this time?
The mean cat knew that he couldn't escape from Yang Zhen's hands, so he didn't struggle. He curled his lips and said, "Boy, this place is very special. Maybe it can really change the current situation of the world."
Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, he was interrupted by the mean cat, who stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Do you know what kind of environment your generation is in?"
"What kind of environment?" Yang Zhen was confused by the question asked by the mean cat.
The mean cat laughed strangely, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "The environment you are in is a process of heaven and earth reorganization. In this process, you are not in any danger at all. Why don't you practice well? You must pursue the secrets of the eternal world and solve the great catastrophe of heaven and earth. There are some things that you have never experienced."
At this point, Jianmao took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked at the blood moon in the sky, and said: "Back then, there were thousands of races standing side by side, and fighting was constant. If that kind of environment comes again, the entire cultivation world will be shrouded in blood and death."
Yang Zhen's heart moved, and he slapped the mean cat on the face, saying unhappily: "Stop pretending to be a fool, you bastard. You talk as if you have experienced it."
"Eh?" The mean cat dodged Yang Zhen's slap and said in surprise, "How do you know I'm talking nonsense?"
At this moment, a cheer was heard. Yang Zhen and Jianmao looked at each other, and then looked in the direction of the crowd, and were immediately surprised.
The mist gradually dissipated, and a continuous mountain appeared in front of everyone. This mountain seemed to be a primitive existence, and the vitality of heaven and earth was so rich that Yang Zhen felt intoxicated.
“Damn it!” Yang Zhen’s eyes widened: “Is this place…really a once-destroyed world?”
(End of this chapter)