I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 577: 576. stop

   Chapter 577 576. Stop

   When he saw that eye, He Chong felt a shudder from his soul.

   This is bigger than the moon, and the eyes covering the entire sky give a strong sense of oppression.

   There is no such thing as phobia of giants in this era, but what He Chong felt was indeed such a suffocating impact.

   He couldn't move, closed his eyes, he could only watch the huge, narrow eyes staring at him, and even his soul would be pulled and crushed.

   He Chong felt that he was about to give in. The magnificent, indifferent, and cold eyes made him unable to help but bow down and surrender.

   "Xuanjun in the past, experienced such a scene?"

   "How did they keep standing here, facing each other for so many years without going crazy?"

   "What kind of evil **** is this?"

   "Am I going to die here?"

   Countless thoughts made his head swell, unbearable.

   But just when his legs were weak and his knees were about to bend, a hand supported him.

   The hand was as thin as a wood, but the strength never slackened.

   That hand supported He Chong, making him insist on standing up.

   He Chong turned his head and found that it was Zhang, the blind man.

   This blind old man now possesses more power than everyone else.

   That is the power that still chooses to believe after the vicissitudes of life.

  The blind man Zhang has lived for so many years. He has seen the emperor's incompetence, the foreigners' boats and guns, the **** sacrifices of patriots, and the chaos of warlords and the war-torn land, riddled with holes.

   But blind Zhang still believes that this piece of land is worth saving by himself, even if he sacrifices his life.

  Although he has lost his eyes, the blind man Zhang is still watching here.

  He Chong has no literary color, if Lu Bian is here, he may be able to describe it like this.

  There is only one kind of heroism in this world, that is, after seeing the truth of life, still loving life.

  Blind Zhang witnessed the fall of this land, in it, struggling, suffering, bloodshed, the darkest time before dawn, and because of this, he believed that the dawn would come and the sun would rise as usual.

  If you can't see the dawn in the dark, be the dawn yourself.

  He Chong saw that in addition to the blind Zhang, there were also Shi Buwen, Tang Que, Du Ming, and thousands of seniors of the nine-class.

   and the original Xuanjun, who stood in front of He Chong.

   Although there were no words, He Chong knew that he was the one who had been here the longest.

  The torture he suffered in these few minutes, that person stood here for thousands of years.

  The will of everyone is to help the original Xuanjun to fight against the evil god.

   He Chong saw that a chain appeared between the wills of everyone, binding the huge eyeball.

  Although he was still cold and cruel, the eyeballs no longer had the oppressive power they used to have.

   The light continued to shine, the eyeballs gradually raised, and He Chong seemed to see a majestic figure.

  The figure was bound by countless chains, quietly, like a living statue.

   He knew very well that this statue would become their nightmare for the rest of their lives, until death.

   He rushed back to his senses.

   He found himself standing in a cave.

   His hand was still above the corpse, but the corpse was nowhere to be found.

  There is only myself and others, standing in the empty cave, feeling lost.

The    earthquake appears to have subsided.

   "The Corpse of Xuanjun"

   A certain premonition rose in Du Ming's heart. He instinctively felt that there should be no problems with the seal on this mountain in a short time.

   This feeling, as if it was originally targeted by hunters, but now, it has been ignored.

   Maybe it's a protective color, maybe something else, in short, a safety statement has been issued here, at least under the existing scale, they no longer have to worry about things under Jiangcheng Mountain.

The mission of the    line of people is now coming to an end.

   Several people looked at each other, feeling unreal.

   They walked out of the cave and saw the scenery outside, a great river and mountains.

  The breeze is blowing, and the slightest coolness is refreshing.

   "I wonder what happened to Lu Han?"

   He Chong thought.

   At this moment, he heard a call.

   Looking down, he found that it turned out to be the seventh master.

  Although Qiye did not attend Xuanjun's ceremony, he did not go down the mountain, but drove over.

"I thought about it, if you all passed, it would not be a solution to leave me alone, at least carry your bodies back, I will drive over, what's wrong with you, get in the car, What are you doing, now that the earthquake is gone, let's go!"

   Qiye was panting, as if running would kill him.

   But no one responded to his words immediately, and the seventh master looked at the few people who came down, not knowing why.

   What did you probably miss?

   Qiye felt in a trance.

   Lu Kizuna felt something licking his face.

   He came back to his senses and found that it was a corgi.

   Just as Corgi tried to put his **** on Lu Kian's face, he made a noise.

"stop."

   Lu Kian felt that his limbs were hard to move, and then he noticed that his body was **** and was taking root and sprouting in the sun.

  If he guessed right, this was the first drop he left out.

   As for the self in the temple, it is probably delicious.

  Lu Kian didn't know how long it would take him to grow into a small sapling, he could only wait.

   After a few days, Lu Kian finally stood up again.

   He patted the dirt on his body, looked at the lush trees and the restored cool forest, and clearly felt that this place was no longer watched by the great existence.

   In other words, the dark-skinned man no longer pays attention here.

  Lu Bian didn't know who he was, but he knew that this man's purpose should be to release the sealed old ruler of Jiangcheng Mountain, but since he could easily come to the temple, why didn't he release it himself?

   He is fully capable of that.

   But he didn't do that, didn't even kill Lu Bian directly, and, after that, he abandoned here.

  According to normal thinking, the Old Ones do not need to spend so much trouble, they can do it directly.

   Moreover, according to the personality Lu Jian felt at the time, the dark-skinned man was obviously much taller than the Fang Geng he had seen before, and the old ruler who was bound by a black hole in the wasteland.

An existence like    should have been subjected to extremely high pollution and completely crazy, and it should not be in human form.

   But that man clearly looked very rational.

Why?

  Lu Bian felt that he was a normal person with strict thinking and strict logic, and he couldn't understand the thoughts of those festival rulers.

   He stood up and saw that the fallen leaves on the ground were sparse, forming the cold and indifferent text of the system.

  【Become Xuanjun: 1/1】

  【Investigate Jiang Chengshan’s secret: 1/1】

  【Congratulations on completing the task】

  【Settlement starts now】

   (end of this chapter)