Chapter 404 The meeting countless years ago

Chapter 404 The meeting countless years ago

"Why can't you look forward?" Chen Banxian asked him, not knowing whether the other party could hear his words.

The man shook his head, as if he saw his problem, and said to himself: "I can't hear you, and I can't touch you, but I know where you are."

His eyes were still staring straight at Chen Banxian, and he repeated those words: "Don't go any further."

"Why!"

Chen Banxian's tone was vaguely angry. All these puzzles were driving him crazy. What kind of thing is the Mirror Ruins?

Now not only Baihu City must deal with this problem, but mankind must deal with this issue, and even he must face this problem.

"I know you, the latecomer, will have many questions, but I'm sorry, I can't answer them for you."

"I will try to leave a message, a message that will not be erased by time. Now, I will tell you how to answer it."

He said slowly: "This is called Ming, which is the combination of the sun and the moon. It is an expression of the eternal immortality of our earth."

"Our civilization is called Ming."

"This is Tao. We are the Tao clan because we grow and multiply on the banks of the great Tao."

Two people, one talking and the other listening, separated by endless years. This kind of communication is really scary.

Finally, after all the handwriting was finished, the man fell silent and said: "My name is...

In the end, he did not say his name, but smiled bitterly:

"The remnants of an era deserve to be buried. That's all, my name is no longer important."

His tone contained a strong sadness that could not be concealed:

"They were all destroyed, and in the end I was the only one left. Now, I am going to be lost."

"If you can leave the words of our civilization, maybe we will continue in your memory. Come on, people who come after you."

After finishing speaking, the man's body emitted light and gradually disappeared.

The time and space around Chen Banxian began to shake. At this moment, he clearly saw that the other party was helping him stabilize the turmoil of time and space. It seemed that he was coming back in time, but in fact it was the other party who was helping him and leading him here.

He himself couldn't reverse such a long time, even if he just looked at it.

In that era, in the rapid darkness, the figure used all its energy to protect the small tree, and it was disintegrating.

The last thing Chen Banxian heard was a sigh that seemed to express all his sadness:

"well……"

This also became the last song of the Ming civilization era.

Everything returned before his eyes. Chen Banxian's vision went dark, and he almost became unstable. He suddenly realized that the pool of water in front of him had dried up.

He and the ancient mulberry tree fell to the bottom of the pond, and he could see clearly the writings on the tree one by one.

However, the first sentence shocked him.

Whether heaven and earth are good or not, it depends on Jin.

Isn't this exactly what he predicted?

He quickly stepped forward, looking for the second handwriting.

"The sky and the earth are far away, the door becomes empty, and there is great silence."

"Infinite and unbelievable, chaos has no rules, and the void will become void and eventually become ruins. There is no more possibility."

He was walking on the huge mulberry tree and saw a line of words:

"Never explore the Mirror Ruins. Once evil thoughts begin, you will be destroyed forever."

I saw another line of words: "The way to contain Jingxu is the power of the mind, the power of the soul!"

Found it, the other party here was telling him how to face the creatures in the Mirror Ruins.

Anima?

There was no more writing, and the other party did not tell him what Xixin could do.

"How should I use my anima!"

He kept searching in the mulberry tree, not sparing any corner, but he found nothing.

He didn't believe in evil and looked for it again, but the writing was gone and everything disappeared.

It seems that that method was also covered up in the past era.

In the end, Chen Banxian felt sad. He was sure that he would never find any more information.

The two most important words gained from this trip are hard work!

I also obtained a piece of information, don’t explore the Mirror Ruins.

This is exactly the same as what the sword spirit said. Once it is explored clearly, it seems that it will bring him an unparalleled disaster.

This suddenly reminded him of something. At one time, he seemed to have come into contact with the truth about the secret realm of rules.

However, the other party was obliterated by something strange and unknown, and even his mirror fake body was contaminated. In the end, he paid the price of destroying the regular prop to escape the disaster.

Will he be wiped out if he knows the truth?

Chen Banxian didn't understand, so he bowed solemnly to the mulberry tree three times, and thanked the tree loudly for everything he had done for him.

He found a stone from the ground, carved "Tomb of the Anonymous" in front of the mulberry tree, and then turned and left.

This is his respect, respect for the other person's well-intentioned admonishment.

After praying three times, the mulberry tree suddenly collapsed.

Accompanied by a "boom".

The green mulberry trees and purple-black fruits all turned into fly ash, condensing into the shadow of a person in the sky.

It seemed like an illusion, disappearing in an instant.

Chen Banxian believed that it was not an illusion.

He left here and entered the space at the bottom of the pool to continue searching for the truth.

The former giantess has left, and this is a desolate world.

He saw that some ancient buildings had been polished into stone by time and felt smooth and round.

I also saw some stone carvings that seemed to have large handwriting, which turned into dust.

There is nothing left, really nothing left, everything is buried.

These secret realms may be their last legacy, but even their legacy has been reduced to nothing.

Chen Banxian was silent in his heart, searching relentlessly, but found nothing.

What exactly is “mental power”?

He knows only a little about it. He only has the power of the mind, so how can he use it?

"It's impossible for the other party to leave only one puzzle."

He could be sure, unless he was caught off guard and couldn't leave any more information.

But the other party left these unnecessary handwritings and said so many unnecessary words, obviously he was not caught off guard.

Then, there are certain things that he is not allowed to stay, expressly.

Maybe...he stayed with hints?

Chen Banxian was thinking, sitting cross-legged in the void.

I don't dare to touch the earth because it will burn my butt and it will be very uncomfortable.

Mental strength...mental strength...

He tried to enlighten himself and decipher these two words, but he gave up after a long time.

If he doesn't understand something, let alone the thread, he hasn't even touched the shadow of the thread, how can he understand it?

His energy has been consuming, this secret realm is so spicy.

Chen Banxian planned to go out and recover first before coming in.

Maybe if you go out for a walk, the answer will appear?

When leaving, he put away many things in the secret area. There was no water left, only roots and trees.

It is a pity that these good things are wasted like this, and disappear with the secret realm.

After leaving here, it would take a few steps to return to Baihu City. Chen Banxian thought hard and must try his best.

During this period of time, he has been looking up information, looking up what mental power is, and maybe he can get an analogy.

The most common explanation is, mental and physical strength.

Or, thinking ability and intelligence.

He had all these, but he was sure it wasn't mental effort.

A certain game character said: The energy of the soul is called psychic energy.

This doesn't quite fit either.

His heart has a lot of energy and is of no use.

Taoism has made a large number of contributions to cultivating the mind, such as: "Tao Te Ching", "Tai Shang Inspiration Chapter", "Qing Jing Jing" and so on.

He also studied them one by one. In fact, it was more about reviewing the past and learning something new.

He had read it before.

However, it seems now that these things have the effect of practice, but there is no way to use them.

Mental strength, mental strength...

He didn't think about tea or food, and he didn't even pay attention to Die Yunfei coming to see him.

"Isn't the boss free?"

Die Yunfei felt sad and hurriedly left with the people.

Because a strange creature came from the west, forming an ancient tribe of its own, called the Curse tribe.

He called on the people of Baihu City to speak out, saying that they had contributed five million people, but they could be spared.

Of course Die Yunfei did not agree, and a priest directly took action to fight with the opponent.

However, for two days in a row, the priesthood did not gain the upper hand, and even after reviving the power of the priesthood, it failed to win.

The other party left a message: "I'll give you three days. If you don't reach five million people, you will have to pay the price with blood and your race will be exterminated."

There is more than one priest in Baihu City? No one paid attention, only Die Yunfei felt ominous.

Because the priest who went into battle was Shen Qinghe.

Moreover, he was injured after the war and was so serious that he couldn't get out of bed for at least half a month, otherwise he wouldn't have come here to invite Chen Banxian.

The Cursed Clan, as soon as you hear the name, you will know that they are a cursed clan.

Die Yunfei left and went to visit Shen Qinghe again.

The clean and tidy room smelled like rotting meat, and there were flies flying around.

There were medical staff walking around the room. Die Yunfei approached the room at the back and saw Shen Qinghe lying on the bed.

"How is it going?"

He asked the doctor, who shook his head: "The situation is not optimistic."

"We have been stabilizing the chief's vital signs, but his body is getting weaker day by day, and there is not much time left to wake up."

These words made Die Yunfei's face turn extremely ugly.

There are fifth-level healing extraordinary beings here.

Top medical talents with psychic technology.

There are also state-of-the-art dark energy technology equipments that cannot sustain a person's life.

As if sensing the arrival, Shen Qinghe opened his eyes weakly.

He was silent, fighting against his eyelids and chaotic consciousness. It was difficult for people to believe that this was a priest.

And it is also the top priesthood in the sixth realm.

"I've already sent someone to ask for Empress Roushan. Maybe she has a way."

Shen Qinghe's eyes moved and he sighed: "Maybe."

He wanted to get up, but couldn't. This body was riddled with holes.

"No big deal, I'll just start over." Shen Qinghe was not too frustrated. He coughed: "While I still have the strength, you should immediately write down some information about the Curse Clan."

He is a priest, he will not die, and will be reborn with the priesthood. At this time, he has reached the end of his life:

"Sister, remember, any attack from the other party cannot come close, otherwise you will be cursed."

"If you have been touched, you must kill him, otherwise, it will be us who die!"

His tone became weaker and weaker, and finally he was almost whispering, and he was no longer conscious.

"Remember, the Curse Clan are not good people, Baihu City... cannot let...

As he talked, he fell unconscious.

The next day, Shen Qinghe never woke up again. His condition became worse and worse. The electrocardiogram was so weak that it was almost a straight line.

On the third day, Empress Roushan arrived from a very far away place and stopped as soon as she reached the door of Shen Qinghe.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar of thunder in the sky, and heavy rain suddenly fell.

This priest of creation did not come forward again because... the priest fell.

Almost at the same time, an obituary was sent out from the room, addressed to everyone in Baihu City: Shen Qinghe, President Shen, passed away.