Text Chapter 1114 Tomb (2)

"You...are you also from the village?"

Facing the earth pillar in front of him and all the surprises Zhao Nan brought to him, Al finally boldly asked the question after hesitating for a moment. 【

Zhao Nan looked at Al and said calmly: "I've just been there before. I've seen this thing, and there are people like you with the same tattoos on their bodies."

Al sighed slightly disappointedly, probably because the other party did not give the answer he wanted... But soon, Al became excited and said: "No! You have been there!! You have a way to go back!!"

He was so excited that the skin on his face almost trembled. This was an expression of great hope - this was a man who longed to go home.

Zhao Nan didn't answer the question, "You... want to go back?"

The method was to completely remove the psychological defense line, but he instinctively wanted to retain a little bit of estimation-like contradiction, and Al's expression began to become complicated.

Finally, he said: "I... want to go back. I don't belong here."

Zhao Nan took a deep breath, with clear eyes, as if he asked casually: "What exactly is the tomb... When will the person guarding the tomb wake up?"

At this moment, Al really believed what Zhao Nan said... because only those who have actually been there can know about the tomb and the tombkeepers.

A secret about the paradise world is slowly unfolding in front of Zhao Nan at this moment.

"Our nation is named 'Cang', and the place where we live is also named 'Cang Sea'..."

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"Cang, is he also one of the hundreds of tribes?" Zhao Nan suddenly asked.

Al shook his head, "We are not the Hundred Races. Some of the Hundred Races were created, and some were later born through the mutual reproduction of created species. But in the final analysis, they are all made by human hands. Only we , is the original clan that exists naturally.”

Zhao Nan said calmly: "Are you saying that you 'Cang' are the naturally born humans at the beginning of the eighth era?"

In every era, countless species are created through the One. When a civilization dies completely, a new civilization will be born, and completely different species will be created.

One era after another...but in the entire paradise world. There are still places that cannot be completely covered by only one power.

That is the abandoned place to which the survivors of every era have fled. In the Abandoned Land, since the only power cannot completely cover it, then the truth of natural evolution can be applied... The so-called Cang may be the real native of the Abandoned Land.

"Eighth Era?" Al shook his head and said, "That's what you call it. In our time, whether it's the First Era or the Second Era... there's actually no difference. Originally, every era The time is the same.”

Zhao Nan frowned... He seemed unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

But probably knowing that his words were also very difficult to understand, Al whispered: "Let's put it this way, compare the previous seven eras and the current eighth era to eight different villages, then the place we are in This is the intersection of these eight villages.”

Zhao Nan was stunned, shook his head and said: "It's such a contradiction, eight eras exist at the same time, so how to explain the time when the survivors of each era entered the abandoned land?"

"Roads are inherently long and short. Some require longer distances and some require longer periods of time. The final time spent is naturally different."

Zhao Nan shook his head again and said: "It's still wrong. Although the history of each era is different, the end of one era and the beginning of the next era should be connected. If eight eras exist at the same time, how can they be the first among them? In order between eighth?”

Al looked at Zhao Nan and said calmly: "I didn't say that these eight villages were built at the same time. I just said that for us, they existed at the same time."

Zhao Nan was suddenly startled, like a thunder strike, remembering the cause and effect of entering the mysterious forest... Cangzhihai, he blurted out: "The so-called intersection of roads... actually refers to the intersection of time and space!"

Then, Zhao Nan looked at Al and came to a surprising conclusion. He also felt incredible and said: "Cang... has the ability to freely travel back and forth in eight epochs of time!"

Al smiled bitterly and said: "Once we come out, we can't go back. We can only choose to enter a place... No, strictly speaking, we are just poor people who are lost and can't go home."

Zhao Nan was silent for a long time... even at this moment when day and night alternated in this sacred place. But Al's patience was surprisingly good. It was as if he was completely mentally prepared and gave Zhao Nan enough time to digest these things. After a long time, Zhao Nan breathed out slowly and suddenly said: "I know a few guys, and their situations are somewhat similar to yours."

"You're talking about the three goddesses of fate, right?" Al glanced at Zhao Nan, surprisingly not too alarmed.

"Oh? It seems that you know them?" The reason why Zhao Nan was able to calm down at this moment... made him feel a little incredible.

It seems that this is not the first time I heard about it, but that I have been shocked by it a long time ago. If I have instinctively resisted, so although I am surprised, it is difficult to arouse the real waves... Zhao Nan is now What I can think of is that maybe the feeling that should be a storm has already been experienced by another me.

"Destiny, how should I say..." Al frowned: "Strictly speaking, they are also the people of Cangzhihai, or they are the lucky ones."

Zhao Nan frowned and said, "Lucky one?"

Al said softly: "Why, if we fall into different eras through the door, we will gain all kinds of strange abilities. For example, the three goddesses of destiny have the ability to travel freely through time. For example, Judgment, he has The ability to judge fate fairly, such as the Lord of Truth, makes people even more speechless in this era. His words come true and are infinitely close to the truth. "

As he spoke, he shook his head and said with a little envy: "But if it wasn't like that, how could he become the king who makes even the so-called gods change their colors in this era?"

Just like the down-and-out guys who sourly comment on those who serve as kings and prime ministers in a wine shop, Al's face showed a completely unfair expression.

However, for Zhao Nan. At this moment, my heart was already in real turmoil.

Just like Judgment, it has the ability to judge fate fairly... The God of Judgment was originally a citizen of Cang Zhihai.

However... the second half of the words "like truth" really made Zhao Nan's heart ache! The Lord of Truth... only gained that incredible ability in the process of entering the eighth era!

Zhao Nan suddenly woke up. When he was in the Liu Ning Realm, Xia Leituolu once said, "Didn't you just come out of it, my lord?"

"The door...the door leading to different eras...the stone pillar array...the abandoned place..." Zhao Nan took a long breath: "I understand...the stone pillar array at the center of Liu Ning Realm is your Blue Sea. People. The door to different eras. Whether it is judgment, destiny, or even truth, it is the eighth era that you entered through this door. Even you came out of this door! "

Al gave Zhao Nan a different look and said, "You react really quickly. But I think you already have a lot of information. But you are wrong about one thing. I didn't come out of the gate of Liu Ning Realm." "

Zhao Nan thought quickly and said calmly: "Then it's another door in the deep sea."

Al was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't see people like you in the glorious era of hundreds of races. Obviously you have not become a god in the eighth era, so you should not be very old... The secret of this world is you It’s incredible to know.”

Zhao Nan shook his head. He said with a nonchalant expression: "It's just that I happened to bump into these strange things."

"The ruling once said that fate is fair and all coincidences have their meaning."

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Zhao Nan was silent for a moment and then said: "I probably understand why the aerial view of this giant village looks like the totem-like patterns in your Blue Sea."

"It's just for commemoration. In fact, it has no substantive meaning." Al said with a bitter smile: "We are people who have no home to return to. We can't talk to others. Are we not even allowed to witness and miss others? "

"The souls here are brought by the God of Judgment from the Flowing Realm, right? Or are they the location of another gate in the deep sea? And those stone pillars. Are they actually just imitations?"

Al nodded and said: "It was obtained from another gate in the deep sea. Because Xialetulu is guarding the Liuning Realm, the ruling is unwilling to take action. And these stone pillars are indeed imitations. But the material and the existing stone pillars The formations are exactly the same. Judgment spent countless hours imitating several false doors in the Shenzang bit by bit, just to see if they could naturally become true doors under the baptism of time. ...Maybe we can go back to the Blue Sea through it."

In the end, Al shook his head: "Obviously, he did not wait for the result he wanted... Moreover, what if he was allowed to cultivate a real door? Whether he dares to pass this door or not is uncertain."

"Heart..." Zhao Nan spit out this word inexplicably.

Al looked at Zhao Nan differently again, nodded and said, "Indeed, we no longer have hearts."

"Will everyone who passes through the door gain special abilities?" Zhao Nan suddenly asked.

Al breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I didn't want to say it at first, but now that you asked, you have some ideas, right? Cangzhihai has many doors. For the people of Cangzhihai, they didn't I don't know what these strange doors are. I just know that once someone walks into the door, they will disappear completely. Therefore, all doors will be listed as forbidden areas that must not be approached. The old people believe that this is the gateway to our generation. Only the body of dirt is qualified to enter the place where the "god" that we believe in is a body without any distracting thoughts. Therefore, we will call it dirt when a clan member dies. He was sent to the door, and his body was sent to the side of 'God', returning to its origin."

Al smiled bitterly and said: "But in fact, these dead tribesmen came to different opportunities through them. I don't know about other eras, because I have never been there myself... It's just that in the eighth era, it becomes you The evil spirits in the mouth. They lost their hearts and should not have existed, but they survived and created a desire for the heart. In fact, I understand them because after passing through the door, I can't feel my own heart either. I have no heart."

Zhao Nan frowned and said, "Aren't only dead people allowed to enter?"

Aldao: "As long as you are alive, there will always be curiosity. For example, the tribesmen who don't know what the door is from the beginning, right? At the same time, there will also be those who are not gregarious, who think that the old man's words are incorrect and want to prove something. It's like that, isn't it? Or maybe it's an accident or something like that... There could be many situations."

"The last question...Who is buried in the tomb? Where are the tomb guards?"

"The old man said that that was our ancestor, 'Cang'" Al hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "As for the tomb guardian, to be honest, it seems to be just a legend. I really don't know if there are any tomb guardians. . At least I haven’t seen it.”

What was buried was the ancestor of everyone in Cangzhihai... not the only one created, but the first creature that evolved naturally.

"Why does natural evolution actually happen?" Zhao Nan muttered to himself subconsciously.

Al was stunned, listening to the tone of the words... the guy in front of him seemed to think that the existence of Cang Zhihai was abnormal.

"You...do you know anything else?"

Zhao Nan shook his head, "I'm just more and more interested in the existence of the Abandoned Land. But the Abandoned Land has collapsed, so being interested is probably useless."

"The abandoned land collapsed?" Al's expression suddenly became alarmed.

Zhao Nan talked a little about the God-Swallowing World Tree in the Abandoned Land.

Al gritted his teeth and said: "I knew that those guys called the Styx Civilization were a bunch of idiots! I didn't expect that entering would cause such stupid things."

"Maybe even if you have the intention, you can't go back." Zhao Nan said calmly.

Al pondered for a moment and said: "Not necessarily. The Blue Sea is the inner layer of the abandoned land. If only the outer space collapses, the Blue Sea may not disappear. As long as I cannot confirm it with my own eyes, I will not give up looking for it. Way to get home.”

Zhao Nan said calmly: "But have you ever thought about it, maybe after you are alive, your life will have changed a long time ago, and the people you know may have died long ago."

Al whispered: "However, even if I can still move and think now... but without a heart, is this really living? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!