Chapter 11 Ancient Footprint

In the secret room where the jade of life is stored, the needle can be heard. Everyone closed their breath and looked at each other. Even if everyone is extremely worried about Jun Lintian at this moment, they can't do any substantial help at this moment. If they really go deep into the deadland, they may not be able to save Jun Lintian, but also I will put myself in.

Kong Yutong's eyes were tearful. She looked at the people in the secret room in a daze, but the choking voice made her unable to say a word.

The scene fell into a dead silence, and everyone's eyes stared at the secret room. It seemed that the jade slip belonged to the order of the king's fate. It seemed that the next moment, the jade slip would completely break apart.

At this time, a familiar soul fluctuation directly broke through the obstacles of space from the void outside and came to this dense secret room. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Everyone's eyes looked at the small jade Jane. In everyone's shocked eyes, the small jade Jane suddenly broke out. The dazzling green light, and the dazzling green light forms a figure in mid-air.

Although the outline of the figure is extremely blurred, the familiar breath tells everyone who the blurred figure belongs to.

"Don't worry, I don't have any danger now. Yutong, take good care of yourself and wait for me to go back..." Jun Lintian's voice was transmitted from the vague figure, and after saying this sentence, the blurred figure turned into a light spot all over the sky and completely disappeared into the secret room.

The sudden scene made everyone present stunned. After a long time, a sound was transmitted from the crowd.

"That guy from Jun Lintian is not dead..."

"It seems that he has recovered himself from the fall, and now he must be trying to find a way out in the deadland!"

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Some intermittent voices said, and Kong Yutong, who was crying like a tearful person, looked at the jade slip that had returned to normal. Kong Yutong said in a daze, "Lintian, he... It's okay, Lin Tianzhen is fine..." With that, Kong Yutong's tearful face bloomed with a happy smile. Then Kong Yutong muttered to herself, "Well, Lintian, I will wait for you to come back. No matter how long, I will always wait for you!"

Jun Lintian reported his peace, and the whole Gu Yunzong calmed down the hidden storm. If Jun Linzhen died in the deadland, this was a great loss for Gu Yunzong.

At this moment, in the deadland, the ancient wood old man turned into a sharp sword to the sky and cut the earth, and the ancient wood old man's figure also directly fell into it. At the same time, the figure of Jun Lintian closely followed the ancient wood old man and fell into the broken earth together.

Now that what weighs on Jun Lintian is not only to get out of here alive, but also to retrieve the lost soul and memory of the ancient wood old man. At the same time, he also has to dig out the secrets of the deadland and the ancient battlefield. With the increase of Jun Lintian's strength, he has learned more and more things, but the more he knows, Jun Lintian's vision became more and more blurred, so that Jun Lintian had a strange feeling about this world.

Jun Lintian kept going down with the ancient wooden old man. I don't know how long it has passed. Even Jun Lintian didn't know where he was now. Jun Lintian suddenly felt that the earth that had been pressing on his body suddenly disappeared. When he looked around again, a huge world had appeared in Jun In the vision of the sky.

"This is the ancient battlefield, the place where countless strong people have fought, and also the place where the gods once fell?"

Jun Lintian's eyes widened. Looking at this mysterious world, he said in shock, and at this moment, Jun Lintian also felt the difference between this world.

The place where the eyes can reach is a dark void, as if it has been washed by blood, showing a blood-red color. There is a round of blood moon hanging on the sky. The vivid red color makes people panic when they look at it. At the same time, they feel a feeling of numb scalp. The earth is desolate and red rocks that do not grow on the ground. After years, the ferocious ravines and big pits on the earth are telling the story of the devastating war in the past.

White bones are scattered randomly on the red land, and the rotten weapons, even the weapons of the jihad, even the sky and the strong, but under the erosion of endless years, they have now been completely rotten and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

Looking far away, a dark mountain spans the sky and the earth. The mountains are bare and desolate. In the dark heaven and the earth, they look particularly desolate.

The void of this world is like a stone, making people feel a dull atmosphere.

Jun Lintian walked carefully on this ancient land. With Jun Lintian's footsteps on the land stained with blood, Jun Lintian seemed to remember the roar of countless grievances, which was the unwillingness before death and the desire for life.

Through the dim vision, Jun Lintian seems to see the countless soldiers fighting between heaven and earth, fighting with the dark forces. Every moment, there are people falling into a pool of blood. Every moment, there is the sound of war fighting, and the void conveys terrible power fluctuations from time to time.

That is the ancient battlefield, a mark of time. Even though so many years have passed, the previous war seems to extend to the present.

Feeling the tragedy of the ancient war, Jun Lintian's heart couldn't help twitching. At this time, Jun Lintian's eyes suddenly looked at the dark void. This void was extremely unstable. At the same time, Jun Lintian saw the sky above his head, with countless ferocious cracks across the void, and the terrible space storm filled this In the void.

"Is this also the imprint of immortality after the ancient war?" Junlintian muttered to himself, and the old man of ancient wood suspended beside Junlintian at this moment also looked at the space cracks full of the whole dark void. The old man of ancient wood muttered to himself in a low voice: "This is not the immortal mark of ancient times, but the real thing. In the ancient war, the sky and the earth collapsed, so that heaven and the earth were lost. The ability to repair itself can only be caused by the power of incomparable terror, and that terrible power, even after so many years, has not been able to flatten from the long river of history... That war is really terrible.

The red earth exudes a strong fishy smell. Jun Lintian looks at the earth under his feet. It can be said that the soil of this land is infected with blood.

"Millions of corpses, thousands of miles of bloodshed... What a tragic scene?" Jun Lintian muttered in shock, and his eyes were once again attracted by a cliff dozens of miles ahead. There, Jun Lintian felt a fierce sword spirit. Even after so long, Jun Lintian still felt a fierce sword spirit on the cliff that could threaten his life.

The cliff, which is more than ten thousand feet high, stands quietly under this cliff today, feeling the terrible sword spirit on the cliff. Jun Lintian frowned deeply, and his eyes were attracted by the smooth cliff like a mirror. Jun Lintian guessed: "Is it possible that this cliff Was it split by a man with a sword?

The words of Jun Lintian are full of shock. At the same time, the old wooden old man standing next to Jun Lintian also showed a trace of surprise on his old and solemn face.

Huh? There are words engraved on the cliff, which are some ancient words..." Jun Lintian looked at the mirror-like cliff, where some ancient handwriting has been preserved to this day. When Jun Lintian felt the emotion contained in the handwriting, Jun Lintian felt as if he was immersive and had a variety of emotions.

"God has fallen, this world... is over!"

"When I looked back, I found that my life was so mediocre..."

"I... actually killed my own child with my own hands. I hate it. I hate this day, this place, and hate myself even more!"

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"I want to break the abyss of the wilderness, detain the demons with my own hands, and return the world to peace"

"It is said that demons are born from the heart, but what is demons? Now that the gods have fallen from the battle, is the demon really so powerful?

"Looking at the people around me, they are all devoured by the darkness. I can't help thinking of myself. I really don't know when I will completely lose myself, lose my soul, and kill my relatives."

"God said that we will all die just to wait for the day of rebirth..."

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On the smooth cliff, there are no digital traces, but every word is full of deep feelings. The grief, despair and unwillingness deeply infected Jun Lintian, which made Jun Lintian can't help guess what happened in ancient times, and the content recorded in the handwriting also makes Jun Lintian think of himself.

Completely in the dark, fall into endless darkness, and hurt your relatives?

"If I completely lose myself, then when my parents and Yutong appear in my eyes, will I... typhoid them?" There was no focus in Jun Lintian's eyes, and he dared not continue to think about it, because there was already a clear answer in Jun Lintian's heart.

"No, I will never degenerate into a demon, I will never hurt my relatives, never..." Jun Lintian roared in a low voice, and at the same time, he covered his face with his hands to calm himself down.

"I'm unwilling..."

"I hate to die like this!"

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When Jun Lintian roared in a low voice, a dull voice suddenly echoed in the void, and this dull voice also attracted Jun Lintian's attention. He slowly raised his head and looked at the fishy red world. A sigh in the void seemed to have crossed the cosmic flood and crossed the barrier of time, from above The ancient times have been passed to the present, echoing in the ears of the king Lintian.

Jun Lintian was stunned for a moment, and his mind was fixed at this moment. In his dark eyes, a fierce war evolved.