Chapter 493

Time sweeps away the mountains and rivers, takes away the past people, and leaves only a history that is remembered or forgotten.

Years and months are like songs, and the song will be desolate and pathetic.

Qin Mu stood on the box and hugged the girl. The sun poured over like years. At the moment when the light shone on him, the girl in his arms turned into flying sand and flowed back with the retreating darkness.

The sunlight is clear, scattered on the golden yellow sand desert, reflecting the scaly sand dunes. This is originally a valley, and although the surrounding mountains are not high, they are beautiful.

However, years intertwined, leaving only yellow sand all over the sky.

Qin Mu jumped out of the box. Although he knew it would be like this, his heart was still melancholy.

The box opened the lid and threw long Qilin out. The big box seemed to wonder why there were hundreds of people in his stomach just now. Why did he suddenly disappear now.

Long Qilin was also terrified. He was originally very superstitious and afraid of ghosts. Now he was so scared that he buried his head in the sand.

Qin Mu looked up. In front of him was a bare cliff, standing alone in the yellow sand of the desert. After tens of thousands of years of sand storms, there was no weathering and collapse.

His handwriting left tens of thousands of years ago is on the cliff.

"Human life is greater than heaven!"

Qin Mu was stunned. He still left his own things in history.

All this last night was neither a reflection of history nor a dream. He could not explain the wonderful experience of this night, why he went back to 30000 or 40000 years ago, and why he experienced a dark invasion with the people of Bailong city.

He could not explain why he would return to the present and why the emperor's era would disappear after the darkness.

However, all this really happened!

He fought side by side with people tens of thousands of years ago, watching them throw their heads and shed blood, watching the suffering of people in history, and seeing the death, injury and tragedy caused by another heaven to destroy the heaven of the emperor's era!

"The era of the emperor was destroyed, and the era of the emperor was also destroyed. Is it the same heaven to destroy the two times?"

He had some conjectures in his heart, but there was no empirical evidence to prove his conjecture.

"Maybe it will be the same heaven that will destroy Yankang? Where are they from?"

Under the box, ban gongcuo quietly drilled out, looked up at the lonely cliff in the desert, looked at the handwriting on it, and said leisurely, "master Qin, you must be very lost and sad now? That white girl may like you, you may also like her, but she knew to be separated from you, so she didn't say it. Time is too ruthless..."

His eyes flickered, the gourds behind him quietly opened, and blood masses quietly floated in the air without making any sound.

Ban gongcuo stared at Qin Mu's back. The blood mass in the air was like a poisonous snake twisting his body, and his voice was like a poisonous snake drilling into Qin Mu's heart, gnawing at Qin Mu's heart, destroying his Taoist heart, poisoning his Taoist heart, and exposing the flaw of this young man.

"If you had stayed in that era, perhaps your life would have been completely different."

Ban gongcuo quietly moved his steps, adjusted his breath, and his voice became more and more seductive, Say a picture completely different from the reality to him: "you may fall in love, you may have many children, and you will also face many setbacks and dangers, but your life is so colorful! The past of history will become colorful, and your little couple has experienced that colorful history... Unfortunately."

His words turned and became full of toxicity: "unfortunately, you are still separated, separated by tens of thousands of years. What love, what love, what future, in the years separated by tens of thousands of years, have become yellow sand and vanity!"

He showed a strange smile, and his voice became distorted with the strange smile Weird: "the girl of the Bai family is likely to have died long ago. After you leave, she is likely to die in the hands of her pursuers! Even if she escapes, she may also marry others, have children, and become an old woman. Only when she is old and her face is gone, will she occasionally think of the boy who suddenly appeared that night and held her face! Sect leader Qin -"

"Have you ever had sadness in your heart? Is this sadness gnawing at your heart and poisoning your soul?"

Ban gongcuo was close to him, with a strange voice like the demon king outside the sky whispering, luring people to fall: "she died after all, and became dust. For 30000 or 40000 years, in this desolate desert, no one can remember her except you, a passionate man. She was so submerged in the dust of history and buried in this rolling yellow sand."

He said with a smile: "the teenager didn't know the taste of sorrow, fell in love with the story, fell in love with the story! Now he knows the taste of sorrow, and he is ashamed to say it, and he is ashamed to say it! Leader Qin, your heart is so fragile, or let me..."

He was about to start, and the body of long Qilin behind him was getting bigger and higher. Suddenly, he raised his huge claw, and a claw knocked him to the ground.

Ban gongcuo hurried to get up and was knocked down again. Long Qilin slapped him down again and again, beating his mouth with blood, and angrily said, "let you talk more, let you talk more!"

Ban gongcuo was furious: "dead fat pig, you think I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Long Qilin's claws suddenly clanked, popping out fingernails as sharp as knives, and he was about to be ripped open.

Suddenly, Qin Mu's calm voice came: "long Pang, don't beat him, let him go."

Long Qilin was slightly stunned and said, "sect leader, this guy is a solid bad heart, and he is a first-rate good player who runs for his life. He just wanted to harm you! Let him go, and it will be even more difficult to catch him!"

"We fought side by side, and he also made great efforts to save people. He risked his life. He deserves a chance to live."

Qin Mu carried his hands on his back and looked at his handwriting on the cliff. His face calmly said, "Da Zun, I won't kill you, you go. Next time we meet again, I'll take your head."

Ban gongcuo got up and patted the sand on his body. His eyes flashed and said, "are you sure you didn't cheat me by letting me go this time? You won't kill me when I turn around?"

Qin Mu said calmly, "too many people died last night. I don't want to kill people today."

Ban gongcuo didn't turn around, but stepped back step by step, staring at Qin Mu's every move, and said in his heart, "although I have experienced difficulties and dangers this time, I didn't get benefits. I got at least two divine legs... Wait a minute, these two divine legs..."

Qin Mu kept his back to him, making his eyes light up, and his heart couldn't help getting excited: "with these two divine legs, why should I be afraid of this boy? I have divine legs, and I can escape at the fastest speed in the world. If I can't beat him, I can escape! Moreover, my speed is the fastest in the world, and my combat power will also increase linearly. I can kill him!"

His heart was pounding with excitement, and his eyes were fierce. He was about to stop and fight. Suddenly, his heart was alert and jumped up quickly.

A sword light flew out of the desert and flashed through the root of his right leg!

Ban Gong CuO gave a painful cry, and he snapped in mid air, "Lord Qin, you don't count your words!"

Qin Mu turned around and said faintly, "count. I've cut off one of your legs before, and I can give you one back, but I won't let you get two divine legs. Don't give it away, great master."

Ban gongcuo was in midair, looking down at the fallen divine leg, trying to pick it up, but the yellow sand below had swallowed the broken leg.

In the yellow sand, countless sword lights loomed, like silver needles weaving and shuttling, protecting the divine leg. It was the 8000 swords melted by Qin Mu's sword pills. It was obvious that Qin Mu had broken the sword pills into the yellow sand when he tried to confuse people.

Ban gongcuo immediately knew that he had lost the first chance. With a sudden bite of his steel teeth, a lotus flower more than one person tall appeared behind him.

He retreated into the flowers, the lotus closed, and ban Gong cuolian disappeared with the flowers.

"Master Qin, next time I see you, I'll take your head!" His voice is getting farther and farther away, disappearing into the depths of the yellow sand.

"Da Zun has become very courageous now."

Qin Mu turned around, and countless flying swords flew up from the desert, sent the divine leg to the side of the box, and whispered, "this is a good thing. He has courage, and he won't have to work so hard next time."

Excited, the box quickly opened the lid and put this divine leg in for collection.

Qin Mu looked at the handwriting on the cliff and whispered, "if you were still alive, would you come here to find me? Are you still alive? Tens of thousands of years of time, trials and tribulations, whether it would make you disappear, whether it would make you become a pink skeleton..."

He waited quietly at the foot of the cliff and didn't leave.

The surrounding mountains have also been smoothed by the wind and sand. Why is there only this cliff left?

There was hope in his heart that never died.

"Master, there is a big stone tablet on this side of the mountain!" Suddenly, long Qilin found something.

Qin Mu's heart moved and hurried over. Long Qilin found a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, which was buried by yellow sand. It was also at the foot of the cliff. It was difficult to find it without paying attention to it.

This stone tablet seems to have magical power to resist wind and sand and has not been weathered.

There are still handwriting on the stone tablet.

Qin Mu looked at the stele and couldn't help but be stunned. He saw the words on the stele flying domineering, saying: "Qin Mu, the leader of the demon sect, the great master of Loulan golden palace, was buried..."

The words behind the burial were vague, and some words were buried in the yellow sand. Long Qilin was about to come up to push the yellow sand away. Qin Mu hurriedly said, "long Pang, it's a trap! Don't move the sand under the monument!"

Long Qilin heard the word trap, so he hurried back, and did not dare to stay at all.

Qin Mu sneered, "you really underestimate me by laying traps by this means. The words under the stone tablet are nothing more than buried here. If I stir the sand, I will touch his trap and die without a burial place!"

Long Qilin fought a cold war and said, "if my name is written on it, I will definitely come forward to check..."

Qin Mu looked around. The yellow sand desert was really desolate. There was no other life except them. It was impossible for someone to ambush nearby.

"To be honest, I'm really curious."

His eyes flickered and looked at the stone tablet buried under the yellow sand. Long Qilin suddenly had a bad feeling and said, "master, don't do stupid things!"

Qin Mu quickly stepped back and said with a smile, "I really want to see if the person who left this stone tablet to plot against me and the great master will leave his signature. He is so complacent and arrogant that he will certainly leave his name. Let's quit for a hundred miles, and then I'll cast a spell to remove the sand under the stone tablet!"

————Although it has been updated in advance today, the house pig is not happy. I know you all want sa me. For the new year, you all want SA pig CI pork. I can't dance too much, otherwise I will be lost by SA.

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