snake coffin

Chapter 1213 Time Stands Still
I listened to the original owner saying that her bone marrow fell to the ground and turned into a tree, and I took a look at my body.

Except when Long Ling made the snake coffin, in order to control me conveniently, he cut out my heart, made Suiji, and put the snake heart of the body snake in my body, no wound was seen in other places.

Where did the original owner's bone marrow flow out and land?

Could it be that she has a ray of soul, but also left bone marrow?

"Why do you believe that you are a real body?" The original owner looked at me and smiled: "Your sister Nine-Tailed Fox used to be a body of spirit and soul. After practicing for a long time, isn't it exactly the same as the real body? ."

In other words, she also had a real body.

The real body that is exactly the same as Houtu and Ah Entropy!

Thinking about it, Hou Tu Ah Entropy's real body is so huge, why is the original owner's body so "petite".

I was already numb now, and I stared at the original owner and said, "That's what you said, there is no difference between you and me, we are both souls."

This is really much more powerful than what one breath transforms into three cleanses. Their bodies and memories are all alone, and the three souls and seven souls are taken apart to play.

He really has hundreds of millions of true bodies!
"Don't be angry, I'm just telling you what I should tell you, so that you won't be too shocked when you go into the Liuhe room and see those things." The original owner smiled at me.

I was somewhat resistant to the original owner, but I was not as angry as she said.

"Since there is no difference, everyone is a soul, so don't divide them. Anyway, you have come down, and you set up these bureaus. You take Xuan Lao away by the way, and then teach Hua Xu a lesson, and I have nothing to do .” Now that I can throw the pot away, I am determined to throw it away.

"He Yue!" Cang Ling suddenly yelled at me, and said to me with a cold face: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you compare with her."

I just sneered at him: "She is a ray of soul, and I am also the body of the soul, isn't it the same? What's the difference? They can't be compared? She left me, laid out so many games, and pulled others to respond Is Dragon's Lower Realm just to be different from me?"

The original owner's eyes flickered, and he couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, he stretched out his hand to roll the green beads, and tore apart the bead curtain.

He said to me: "All the answers are inside, let's go in first."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went in first.

Just like Mu Qi invited me in several times, she lifted the bead curtain with her hand and motioned for me to go in.

I looked at her identical face, took a deep breath, and stepped in without any resistance or reluctance this time.

If I can become stronger, I still want to become stronger.

In this way, I can save Ah Guai, prevent Mo Xiu from being trapped in the molten metal, and slowly refine a good snake body.

It can be heard from the original owner, what kind of sky-opening axe, sinking axe, sky-splitting axe, and clear sky axe have been used before, but they are of no use.

At least the body snake made the snake coffin and Shentian axe, but it didn't achieve their goal.

As soon as I entered the Liuhe Room, I thought I would be able to empathize with my soul, and memories would flow in directly.

What's more, I was even prepared. If my memory was "diluted", I would remember to go back to find Mo Xiu no matter what.

After all, as long as Moxiu is found, he will pour into his divine sense and show me our past, which is equivalent to injecting another memory, and I will not lose myself.

But once in the Liuhe Room, it is not like a long corridor as seen from the outside, but it seems that I am standing in a suspended air, and there are countless corridors in all directions around me.

Each corridor is like that kind of movie corridor, with countless pictures scrolling.

And it's not just the level where I'm standing, there seems to be countless levels under my feet. The further down, it's like a pyramid, the wider it is, the more corridors there are.

But overall, it is still a three-dimensional hexagonal shape.

I couldn't help looking up, and the top was also a hexagonal shape like the bottom, but it was folded.

The longer you go up the corridor, the shorter it becomes because the ends are closed.

At the top, it seems to have gathered into a point. That point seems a bit dark, but also seems to be dark enough to glow.

like a black crystal...

I suddenly remembered that the top of the Liuhe Altar was a pitch-black stone.

"Liuhe Altar, sacrifices all kinds of animals from all races, and records Liuhe." The original owner stood next to me, looking up like me.

He whispered to me: "Every face you see is actually not one face, but a pyramid with three faces. The entire Liuhe altar is made up of Liuhe triangular pyramids."

"Each plane is a time corridor, which records all the things discovered on that interface." The original owner pointed to me, the top black stone: "That's the beginning of everything."

Listening to her explanation, I couldn't help frowning, watching the flashing pictures of other interfaces.

Maybe it’s true that anyone can only see what is related to me, so every picture I see is my own face.

But I'm not sure if this face is me.

The original owner's finger slowly pulled down from the black stone: "Have you read science fiction? It's that kind of parallel universe, can you accept it?"

After the two blossoms of Fengjia Xuanmen technology, I can accept the combination of these metaphysics and technology.

So watching the original owner's finger pull down, he immediately came to his senses: "So the more you go down, the bigger it is because things are developing in multiple ways, and the corridors of time are changing more and more, so these corridors of time are getting wider and wider. Every scroll Is the picture in the picture actually a parallel world?"

"Almost." The original owner withdrew his finger and thought for a while: "To be precise, every brick that makes up the pyramid is a possibility, a possibility that actually happened."

I heard that she seemed to be explaining concepts to me, and I was a little anxious for a while.

Concepts are endless once you talk about them, and I don't have much time.

It may only take seven days for Mo Xiu to build the Sky-Sinking Axe. Qingshui Town's sky ban is abnormal. I'm afraid Huaxu Zhiyuan already knows about it. What if Elder Xuan, Hua Xu, and Feng Wangshu do something while Mo Xiu can't move, then It's troublesome.

No matter how powerful Houtu and Mu Qi were, they would at best fight one against Elder Xuan and Hua Xu.

Cangling is here again, and the other remaining Xuanmen disciples and Xuanmen people, plus the people of Xiantian, are just serving food against that small Earth Mother army.

I simply looked at the original master and said, "You can keep the long story short. If you can use your spiritual sense to introduce it, you can introduce it. I don't want to waste time."

"There is no time here." The original owner stared at me and pointed to the black stone above: "Under the black stone, everything returns to its origin and time stands still."

No wonder Cang Ling said that she couldn't come down for too long, but when she was intimate with the strange beast, she didn't urge her.

When she came down, she was intimacy with those strange beasts, and the time she spent in the heaven and earth with me was equivalent to zero when she was relatively still.

I looked up at the black stone: "Then what is this?"

What is so powerful?

The original owner chuckled, and said softly, "That's where everything started, and it's either black or white. If you want to know everything, you have to start there."

(End of this chapter)