Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 813 The Story of the Past

"San Chi Wei Ming is a scholar." Shangguan Xiaoyao recited softly, and a thread of fire flew forward on the folding fan.

The cyan flame easily pierced through the demon soldiers climbing up from under him, and he looked back at the soldiers on the city wall above, and saw that the battlements had returned to their original appearance.

"I won't be serving you anymore, you can climb slowly." Shangguan Xiaoyao flashed away and appeared on the city wall. "How, how long can the current situation last?"

"It's hard to say, the current situation is not good, but this wave of enemy attacks has to stop." The general pointed to the distance, and the demon warriors who were still advancing to fill the vacancy had already stopped. Looking at the soldiers on the city wall from afar. "It's almost time to retreat."

The second half of the sentence was transmitted into Shangguan Xiaoyao's mind through sound transmission, and his eyes solemnly looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao's face, waiting for his response.

Shangguan Xiaoyao retracted the divine sword behind his back, and after gathering his momentum for a while, his voice spread to the minds of every soldier in the city: "The teleportation circle has been activated now, but we must first teleport ordinary gods and wounded soldiers. Everyone, I need you to keep going."

The soldiers looked at Shangguan Xiaoyao's figure, their eyes filled with hope and fiery fighting spirit.

"Obey the suzerain's orders and stick to the front line!" The loud roar of the commander and soldiers was full of fanaticism, and they swore their loyalty to Shangguan Xiaoyao loudly.

Shangguan Xiaoyao frowned, jumped down the towering city wall, and walked towards the maze-like city: "Generals, prepare your defenses, I'm going to find something."

Ignoring all kinds of messy noises behind him, Shangguan Xiaoyao turned into the alley: "Xiaoba, tell me, have you noticed the aura of the Spring and Autumn Shenzong with the two of you?"

"My lord, no, there is the aura of the Hall of War of the Spring and Autumn God Sect in this city, but we are not sure where it is." Xiao Ba Piao said seriously in a low voice beside Shangguan Xiaoyao. "It may have been hidden by someone with a heart. In this case, among these fighters, there must be guys who know the true purpose of these humble fragments."

"Tsk, the Palace of War cannot be easily abandoned..." Shangguan Xiaoyao lowered his head and walked forward, unconsciously catching up with Li Xiaosheng and Shan Lei in front of him. "Well, did you find anything unusual?"

"My lord, that Skywatcher has a weird attitude towards you." Shangguan Xiaoyao noticed Li Xiaosheng's posture of plucking the bowstring, and every time he found something abnormal, he would initiate this seemingly subconscious action. "He seems to know something, but won't say it."

At this time, Shangguan Xiaoyao saw the astonishment of Dan Lei looking over his head, the shock and anger in Li Xiaosheng's eyes, and Xiao Ba's solemnity.

"?" Shangguan Xiaoyao only felt a hum, and then he lost consciousness.

……

Accompanied by an unnatural twitch of his body, Shangguan Xiaoyao opened his eyes again, and saw the roof and beams of the Spring and Autumn Temple that he was very familiar with.

"Huh? Are you awake?" He, who was still ignorant of consciousness, heard a slightly hoarse female voice appearing beside him. "God of Autumn Leaves, luckily you survived."

"Okay, it seems that I have returned to that weird dream of the past." Shangguan Xiaoyao held the other's white hand stretched in mid-air, and slowly straightened his body with help.

He looked around and saw gods lying around in different states, some without any wounds on their bodies, and some frowning from the pain.

Shangguan Xiaoyao turned his eyes back to the woman in the yellow dress and skirt in front of him, and he felt a sense of awe in his heart: "Master Autumn Twilight, I have recovered."

"Well, luck in misfortune." The woman who was called Autumn Twilight by the God of Autumn Leaves nodded and led him to the outside of the hall. "My lord, you have been born alone."

Shangguan Xiaoyao followed him to the outside of the hall, and was gradually engulfed by the blazing light curtain outside. At this moment, he confirmed the identity of the woman in front of him in his mind: "Autumn Twilight, the one with the weakest combat power among the gods of the four seasons, the chief commander Everything evolves in autumn."

"So this is the original appearance of the Spring and Autumn Shenzong..." Shangguan Xiaoyao felt his eyesight be exhausted for a while, and the dazzling array of giant halls spread into the distance one after another in his vision. Could there be towers and wooden pavilions with hundreds of floors? There are also soilless floating islands floating slowly in the sky, on which the gods and spirits can be faintly seen.

The top of Shangguan Xiaoyao's head went dark, and when he looked up, he saw a huge shuttle-shaped slender boat flying over the top of the temple, almost occupying his entire view of the sky.

"Unexpectedly, Dong couldn't bear it anymore and was about to set off." Qiu Zhimu also looked up at the hull and said softly. "Sigh, Chun's departure also made me feel angry...but I can't add casualties to the disciples of the Divine Ancestor."

At this time, Qiu Zhimu's body under the shadows looked so weak and helpless, and a sad atmosphere also emerged from Shangguan Xiaoyao's body.

Shangguan Xiaoyao felt a burst of discomfort with this sadness that was repulsed by the state of consciousness, but he could only resist the feeling and followed Qiu Zhimu to continue walking towards His Royal Highness.

"Master Qiu...where are you taking me?" Shangguan Xiaoyao just wanted to ask where Qiu Zhimu was going, and asked respectfully.

Qiu Zhimu looked at him sideways in surprise, his pupils constricted and widened as if he could see through Shangguan Xiaoyao's soul.

A more sad atmosphere permeated from Qiu Zhimu's body, and Shangguan Xiaoyao could clearly feel that she seemed to see something in himself.

"So it's like this... No wonder the God of Autumn Leaf is so weird, Xiaoyao?" Qiu Zhimu suddenly called out Shangguan Xiaoyao's name, which made his head buzz. "Sorry, I ignored the influence of time."

Qiu Zhimu turned his face again and led him forward, but his aura gradually weakened until Shangguan Xiaoyao no longer felt the coercion of the upper god.

"Second suzerain, may I ask what happened to our Shenzong in the future war?" The woman in front of him asked slowly with a trace of respect in her words. "Are we... all dead already?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't speak, just nodded, he felt the uncontrollable anger and sadness from the soul of the God of Autumn Leaves.

"..."

Qiu Zhimu didn't speak any more, and led Shangguan Xiaoyao down the Temple of Spring and Autumn, and continued to walk along the broad and majestic white jade avenue to the south where the sun was shining.

Only then did Shangguan Xiaoyao discover that there was an extremely clear light source in the sky of the God Realm at this time, and the sun in the sky proudly announced its existence to him.

"Lord Sovereign, the God Realm is a sphere." Xiao Ba suddenly appeared beside Shangguan Xiaoyao, but the signature softness and playfulness were gone from his voice. "Hello, Sect Master Xiaoyao."

"Xiaoba? You don't know me anymore?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at the black and white left-fronted silk robe he was wearing, and the golden waves on the cuffs and the slits on the hem of the boots. There was no trace of what should exist. Familiar with the breath. "Are you the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot from the past?"

"This statement should be correct. Xiaoyao Sect Master, I am the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot in the past, and I am not called Xiao Ba, I am the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot, that's all." Xiao Ba fell on the ground, his small body But he was able to maintain the same pace as Shangguan Xiaoyao. "I saw the concave point of time and space, and I found your existence after chasing all the way."

"The God Realm in the future is fragmented, and there are very few gods, all of which are caused by the fluctuations and influences after the end of the war." Xiao Ba, who denied his name, talked slowly, and looked forward calmly and without waves. "And just after experiencing the war between gods and spirits, the demon world launched a second invasion war. The weak and incompetent master of the avenue has no ability to drive it back. The sun in the god world has since dissipated. The neutral god of light maintains."

"How do you know all this?" Shangguan Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Ba who was surrounded by strange breath in surprise, but he couldn't see any hidden look in the other's eyes.

Xiaoba looked at him expressionlessly: "I know from my future self that the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot is an object that exists outside of world time, and we are essentially one me."

"Then you are still Xiaoba?"

"No, I'm not Xiaoba, I'm Chunqiu Yuhu." Xiaoba seems to have serious resistance to this name.

Shangguan Xiaoyao decided to stop this meaningless dispute, and continued to walk forward with Qiu Zhimu: "Then, Chunqiu Yuhu, what do you want to know?"

"Have I met you in the future?" There seemed to be a flash of excitement in Xiaoba's eyes, but before Shangguan Xiaoyao could see clearly, he returned to silence again.

He nodded and pointed to an empty cloth button on his waist: "In the future, you and Shi Changhe will be by my side. We are working hard for the revival of the Spring and Autumn Sect. So far, the master of the road has not found me. It seemed like he was entangled in something himself."

Xiaoba nodded, and his figure gradually faded away in a few steps: "Then, thank you Xiaoyao Sect Master for answering my doubts, and we will meet in the future."

It wasn't until Xiaoba's aura completely disappeared that Qiu Zhimu said, "Sovereign... Is there really no one left in the Spring and Autumn Sect in the future?"

Shangguan Xiaoyao shrugged: "There are two left, the Spring and Autumn Jade Pot and the River of Time."

So the autumn evening in front of him stopped talking, and the two of them walked towards the looming fire in silence.

"That flame... the fire in the furnace?!" Shangguan Xiaoyao finally realized the inexplicable familiarity in front of him, and the even colder fire in front of the cold hall was slowly burning. "But why so small?"

The fire in the furnace curled up into a small wisp of flame in the cauldron, far less than the smallest three-foot flame released by Shangguan Xiaoyao at the beginning.

"I am the master of time, hello, future inheritor."

(End of this chapter)