The night thirty years ago.

Tomb of King Ru.

The tunnel on the second floor underground.

"Xiaoqiu, come and take a look!"

The young Qiu Si closed the notebook and walked towards the middle-aged man who was waving at him.

"Professor Gu, have you discovered something new?"

"Look at this mural!" Professor Gu looked excited, and Guanghua's entangled hand slowly slid across the wall made of blue stones.

Qiu Si went up and looked at his hand.

On the loess-based mural, a huge bell-shaped object is buckled on the ground, and the sound waves are spreading. Surrounded by a large number of ordinary people with panic faces, the luxuriously dressed people standing high in the sky are also dignified, and the clouds are in the distance. In the depths, a big hand was slowly retracting in a dark crack.

"Professor Gu, is this clock--"

"This is the death knell!" Professor Gu's hand was full of glory, illuminating all the murals.

"What age is this king of Ru? How can there be a record of the death knell?" After reading the death knell on the mural, Qiu Siyi was even more puzzled.

"There are very few records about King Ru in the official history. Only the "History of Weiyang", a history book handed down at the beginning of the establishment of the Weiyang sacred dynasty, has a few words."

Professor Gu turned on the handheld: "Look, it's this paragraph!"

Qiu Si took a probe and saw an excerpt from the "History of Weiyang: Records of the Kings": Ruwang, whose birth and death year is unknown, is rumored to have experienced the darkest day, and is the capable officer of the Crimson Emperor...

"This darkest day is also what we now commonly call the day of meeting demons." Seeing Qiu Siyi's face a little confused, Professor Gu took the initiative to explain.

"Oh~ That is to say, this mural painted the time when the death knell first appeared?"

"That's right!" Professor Gu controlled Guanghua to completely cover this mural, and with a little effort, the entire mural was taken down.

"This mural has begun to fade. Let's move faster. Go and take down the rest. I'll take this section and go up first!"

Before the words fell, Professor Gu disappeared before Qiu Siyi's eyes.

"Okay!" Qiu Siyi responded loudly to the air, and started this operation.

...

"...Now, this mural is still preserved in the National Museum of Tianjing, and there are many history books, documents, and antiquities about the death knell alongside it..." Qiu Si paused at this point.

"Then what's the meaning of this death knell?" After talking so much, Zuo Xiuyun still didn't understand the meaning of the death knell. Could it be that, as he had guessed, this was a warning or a warning?

"The countdown to the war!" Qiu Siyi's face was extremely serious, "From the first long ringing of the death knell to the end of the ninth long ringing, this is the time limit left by the nightmares!"

"At that time, the nightmare army will cross the border and start a war!" The general's voice sounded.

At the same time, Zhao Huazhi suddenly felt that the environment went dark, and turned around to find that the general was standing by his side, looking at the death knell.

"After so many years, the death knell has come again, and the time left for us is really running out!" Unlike Qiu Siyi's caution, the general's hand gently rubbed the bell's body, and there was both nostalgia and some worry in his eyes.

"Professor Yau, how long is the time between the second sound and the first sound?" The matter is over, Zuo Xiuyun wants to know more and make plans for the future.

Everyone present also looked at Qiu Siyi.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Si was embarrassed and spit out the three words "uncertain" while shaking his head.

"The ringing of the death knell is not a fixed and definite time." The general raised the death knell and placed it in the middle of the crowd. "Look at the bell body!"

His palm shook, and mottled fragments fell from the bell, revealing its original appearance.

There were fine lines on the blue-black bell body, from bottom to top, a crescent bend was outlined, at this time the lowermost bend was filled with liquid black.

"Nine bends, one is black... Is this a sign?"

"Yeah!" The general nodded lightly. "Each time the bell rings, a bend will be filled with black air. We can also infer when the next sound will occur based on the speed of the black air filling."

"But this only applies to the time interval between two beeps. Normally, the intervals between beeps and beeps are also different..."

"Excuse me, when is the next bell ringing?" Zhao Huazhi observed for a long time, but did not see the fluctuation of the black energy in the second bend. When the general finished speaking, he immediately asked.

"Three years later!" A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the general's mouth.

Zuo Xiuyun was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face.

"Zuo Chief? General? Why are you all laughing?" Xie An was a little confused, how could such a serious matter still be laughable? !

"It turned out to be like this!" Seeing the smile of the two of them, the body avatar on the side thought for a while, and suddenly realized with a smile.

Hu Qinya, Xie An, and Qiu Siyi still don't understand.

Zhao Huazhi explained: "Teacher, principal, professor, do you remember what the black robe said before?"

"Remember, is there any problem?" Hu Qinya nodded.

Xie An reacted a little at this time: "Could it be that?"

Qiu Siyi also became a little excited: "They failed?!"

Zhao Huazhi nodded their heads together: "It seems that the new pillar has successfully repelled the obstruction of the dark demons, and the world will return to light!"

"Ah!" Hu Qinya finally figured it out, her face full of excitement, "Yes! If the dark demons succeed, then it is absolutely impossible for the nightmare of the same world to wait for so many years to come over!"

"It seems that human beings in this era are very strong!" The general sighed with joy.

"The Scarlet Sovereign brought us here to sleep in order to help future generations resist the invasion of nightmares and dark demons. I thought that waking up was the time of war. I didn't expect it, and there was still a lot of time..."

When he said this, his eyes were full of tears: "Red Emperor, have you seen it! The efforts of you and the soldiers were not in vain, and the blood was not in vain. This world is far stronger and more beautiful than we thought! Although, now ours The blood is no longer there, but our spirit continues..."

...

"General, we should say goodbye! Although the crisis has come to an end, these news still have to be passed back. Can we take Zhong Zhong away? Or are you walking with us?"

When the matter was over, Zuo Xiuyun and others asked General Long to leave.

"Go ahead, we ancient people still stay here, the passage between the two worlds is open, maybe they will come back from there next time, we will continue to guard ~lightnovelpub.net~ General Longren refused Zuo Xiuyun's invitation .

"Take this death knell, you now have a faster way of communicating. What changes will happen to this bell in the future? Directly communicate with me!" A bracelet appeared on the general's hand, which was given to him by Qiu Siyi. Before that, Qiu Siyi brought one more just in case.

"Okay! Then let's stop here! Goodbye!"

Everyone saluted, turned around and left.

"That Xiaozhi, keep it for a while!" The general shouted the physical skill clone.

Everyone looked at the physical avatar.

"Are we waiting for you?" Xie An still thought of bringing the body technique clone back to Tianjing.

"Thank you for your kindness! But..." The general interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"This kid's bloodline and aptitude fit us quite well. Our Dragon Clan now has no descendants. I want to accept him as a disciple to inherit our Dragon Nation line!" The general said was very sincere.

"In that case, let's go first! Xiaozhi, we Tianjing welcomes you at any time!" Hearing these words, I felt the realm that the Dragon Master couldn't figure out, and then thought that the physical avatar was to look for inheritance. Xie An is also not easy to force.

Then he took out a disc from his pocket and threw it to the body technique clone.

"This is my Tianjing Pass. I gave it to you. After I go back, I will let someone modify the information...bye!" At the end, Xie An looked deeply at the body art clone and uttered two words, "Thank you!"

Tishu clone smiled, walked to the general, waved to everyone: "Goodbye!"

Everyone waved.

"goodbye!"

The light of the formation flickered, and Zuo Xiuyun and his party disappeared.

General Longren patted his body-skilled clone who was almost as tall as him: "Let's go back!"

"Yes!"