"Let us meet again in the dusk of the human race."

Xia Yi lowered his head and gently kissed You Yuer's forehead.

21

Dao follows the sky, and the twilight period is thirty-four thousand years old.

The strong people of the human race are all self-proclaimed. The human race has entered the era of dormancy. Everyone lives to save resources. Of course, Xia Yi is not dead-brained, and he also made an exception. If there are particularly talented people in the younger generation of the future generations, they can give resources to help .

Xia Yi personally witnessed their self-appointment, and also went to meet his family at the end. Xia Yi's parents and Xia Shi did not want to proclaim themselves. This evening is leisurely accompanied.

"Brother, you won't understand. After all, the time you spend with us is less than one ten thousandth of your life, and you don't need to force yourself to do anything to us. We don't blame you, probably you are already dead in our hearts Alright."

This is Xia Shi's last words to Xia Yi.

"Xia Yi, I'm your father. I do expect you to be a good man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, but I didn't let you support the world alone. The heavens and the earth will also perish. Why bother?"

Xia Yi's father sighed, rather than blaming Xia Yi, he was more in an unspeakably complicated mood.

"Son, if you feel uncomfortable at any time and you can't find anyone to talk to, you can go home. Mom, I will organize your things, cook all your favorite meals when you were young, and seal them in the god stone. , wait until you want to eat and pick it up.”

Xia Yi's mother is not as strong as her father, nor does she have as many contacts as her younger sister Xia Shi. Xia Yi's mother is still the old mother who has her own child in her heart.

Hearing this, Xia Yi couldn't help having a sore nose. Xia Yi was glad that there was no one around. After all, it was Xia Yi's mother who was always by Xia Yi's side during the most difficult times. Deeper.

"Mom... please... please call yourself..."

Xia Yi finally said this sentence.

"But my cultivation is not as good as..."

"Please call yourself!!"

Xia Yi knelt down, Xia Yi's father and sister were a little surprised, Xia Yi's father thought of Xia Yi's performance before, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, how much Xia Yi had sealed up his inner feelings.

"Son, I can't break your rules. Although I'm really separated from you this time, children will always leave their parents. We know what will happen in the future. Your father and I are old, your sister And a mortal who just wants to live a little better than most."

"Therefore, as a child, please forgive your parents' willfulness, and as an older brother, let your younger sister choose her own life."

"We don't understand the meaning of your words, and we don't understand why we can give up everything in order to survive. We just want to live a good life, or be ordinary, or have a rich family, and live a happy life."

Xia Yi's mother refused to be self-proclaimed, Xia Yi could only clenched his fists and said nothing, everyone has a different view on life, but he forced people to accept the responsibility of the survival of human civilization, but he was unwilling, this unwillingness to the end Is it his selfishness, or the righteousness of the human race?

In the end, there was only one picture stone left, which was also the last family portrait of Xia Yi and his family, and Xia Sheng was missing, but Xia Yi's family could not mention Xia Sheng at this time, and Xia Yi's father was restrained. .

Xia Yi will be the last self-proclaimed sleeping strongman of the human race, and now only Xia Yi is left who has not proclaimed himself.

Before leaving Xuanhuang, Xia Yi came to the starry sky and stared at this not too majestic blue star from every corner of the starry sky. Even though the root system of the human race is indeed in the ancient way, Xia Yi can't forget Xuanhuang.

No, no, not Xuanhuang.

He can't forget the earth.

If possible, he would like to sleep on the earth, but the reality does not allow him to be self-willed. Xia Yi traveled in the starry sky, feeling this endless wilderness, in the first thousand years after the official start of the dormant era was announced.

The chronology of the sanctification of the younger generation is not allowed.

Xia Yi returned to the Fortress of Glory. People whose strength is not as good as required are still working hard to live. Every once in a while, they have to offer their own cultivation and part of their vitality. The human race in the dormant era will dedicate everything to the self-appointed.

And the self-proclaimed ones will return everything to the race after they wake up.

The self-proclaimed place Xia Yi chose for himself was the Chaos Fire Pool. It's funny to say that he spent almost two-thirds of his life in the Chaos Fire Pool, and he will continue to spend a long and long time here.

At the bottom of the chaotic fire pool, a person who looks similar to Xia Yi is waiting here, but the other party is not a human being, but the ancestor of disaster, who helped Xia Yi to proclaim himself, and only ancestor of disaster has the ability to seal Xia Yi.

"My innate family has already arranged everything."

After Huo Zu turned into a human being, his face was expressionless, but he just conveyed a message to Xia Yi. Xia Yi nodded, walked into the chaotic fire pool, and let the flames burn himself.

"Have you checked the border?"

"Look, according to your calculations, the two starry skies will merge in [-] million years."

"Two million and six hundred thousand years...Although I already know it, it still makes me speechless to hear it again."

Xia Yi smiled wryly. These two million and six hundred thousand years are the old age that the human race can enjoy comfortably, and they are really not too little.

"Now let's confirm the plan one last time."

"Ah."

Huo Zu and Xia Yi have formulated a very complete plan for the dormant era, so that the combat power of the two races will be preserved as much as possible after [-] million years.

"After you are sealed in this place, you will digest the power of chaos for a long time. After about half a million years, the growth of your cultivation base will be slowed down by the reduction of the power of chaos, until it is completely exhausted and no longer increases. Almost completely cut off."

"One million years from now, my innate race will lose the nurturing power of chaos, and it will be difficult for me to live forever, and my lifespan will be greatly limited. Even with the help of the human race, I can only live a long life at most. Therefore, some of my compatriots will start from now on, Use the rest of your life to go to various parts of the starry sky to seek the remaining chaos for you."

"If there is no accident, after [-] million, you will become an extreme god, and the beginning of the Wusheng Era will make it more difficult for the human race to continue us. We will choose to take part of the human blood for the necessary survival."

"Two million years later, our compatriots who did not receive human blood died on a large scale, but we were born with chaos in our bodies. We will not die in the starry sky, but will enter the chaotic fire pool on the day when the deadline comes, and destroy everything All dedicated to you."

"The human race feeds us, we search for chaos, and then return to you, you protect the innate."

"Two and a half million years later, my compatriots will all disappear. If there is no accident, you will be the quasi-emperor, the last hope of our two clans."

"In the last [-] years, awaken some strong people to inquire about the situation of the Xi clan, and use the resources accumulated over the years to help the human race at that time give birth to new strong people as much as possible."

"In the last [-] years, the most promising compatriots of our race woke up one by one from self-appointment, and organized an attack with the human race first."

"After [-] million years, the dormant era ends, the dusk is over, and the long night is approaching. You and I wake up together in the long night. It is life or death. See you in [-] million years, Xia Yi of the human race."

As Kuzu said, Xia Yi nodded heavily, then closed his eyes, and fell into a long sleep. The human race abandoned the two million and six hundred thousand years of peace in their old age, and instead of roaring at dusk, they were silent at dusk, and would emit as creatures in the long night. , as the last roar of civilization.

anyway.

May the glory of the human race last forever.

22

The human race strives to survive in the cracks, and it is probably one of the instincts to have fun while suffering.

Not to mention that time can erase too much pain. Under the common goal, two races with wisdom have jointly built a brand new civilization. History has not been erased. People from generation to generation have talked about history, It's more of a complex emotion.

During this long period of time, people repeatedly asked themselves what they were living for, and the human race never lacked enlightened people who raised objections against the background of the times, and in fact, the human race was doing pretty well.

Even if you can't practice the Holy Spirit, people's life expectancy is about thousands of years on average. Some people who have made contributions can get resources to prolong their life, and even touch the previous realm in the years, and can get the highest honor of the human race.

Allowed to proclaim themselves, together with those ancient heroes of the human race who are admired by future generations, they fought in the long night of the doomsday. In order to save aura, the human race pushed the mechanism skills that had not been developed to the limit. Probably since the decline of the cultivation civilization, the human race came out. A very different new path.

That era was ancient, and it has been called the age of mythology. The mighty power of the gods can only be seen through the records left by the ancient times. The human race is extremely intelligent, but it has not allowed technology to surpass the creations of the age of mythology. It is still something that no technology can easily create.

Although technology has too many restrictions, it has also greatly enriched the life of the human race. There were not many realms where technology existed. Only a few realms such as the Immortal Race, Xuanhuang, Cangmang, Jitian, and Xingbei have fairly good technological accumulation in the realms.

As for the frontline, there are only a few realms that have technology. In the Age of Mythology, technology is a subsidiary of the civilization of comprehension. It is collectively called mechanism art. Although people have been studying it, it is difficult to carry it forward. Even today, technology is difficult to touch the Age of Myth. more distant...

It has the origin era of the so-called "Great Emperor".

On a flying boat surrounded by brilliance, a young man sat in the cabin and looked up at the outer starry sky. The starry sky he knows, the most proud races today are the human race and the god race. The god race was called innate in ancient times. It was a bloody battle, but now the two respect each other as guests, and the relationship is harmonious, regardless of you and me.

The Lord of the Protoss is Titan, not referring to the Titans among the Protoss, but the real name of the ancestor of disaster is Titan.

The god-lord of the human race is Xia Yi, a controversial person who is sworn to be supported by admirers and scolded by critics for millions of years. There are always many boring people spreading anonymous news among the interstellar networks, provoking People's idle curiosity.

"Is this kind of attention-grabbing information again..."

The young man held a luminous metal plate in his hand, which was a product of some kind of technology. He opened the message on it with his fingers, and the big words on the title immediately entered his mind.

The genocide, the tyrant, the dictator, the so-called God Lord Xia Yi is simply a terrifying existence that must not be awakened.

There is nothing new in the content below, they are all old clichés played by the predecessors, and they are no longer novel. After all, the human race is also realistic. Survival is the first priority of civilization and the most basic instinct of life.

Positive evaluations of God Lord Xia Yi have been the mainstream for a long time. It is good to have critical thinking, but criticizing everything a life does to survive is equivalent to telling that life directly, please die.

The meaningless debate surrounding rationality and human nature has continued for countless years, and continues to this day. The young man feels that many people have not noticed the most important point. If Xia Yi, the king of this age of mythology, wants to, he can completely cover up the truth. , but he didn't do that, he tried his best to preserve the truth for future generations to know.

Perhaps he also wanted to let the human race think about where they should go in the long years.

After thinking about it, the interior of the spaceship has already started broadcasting to the whole ship.

"Attention, we are about to enter the border of the star realm in two hours. It is estimated that it will take three months to reach the front line from the rear. During this period, we will not be able to contact the outside world by any means. Please be prepared."

Hearing the broadcast, the young man yawned. The edge of the astral world is a void that separates two starry skies. It is said that no one can pass through this void at first, only the gods of the age of mythology can do it, but as time goes by, until Since the first spaceship passed through, the time required for the passage has become shorter and shorter over the years.

From hundreds of years, decades, years, to months.

Perhaps a period of time will pass, that is, a few days, a few hours, until nothingness disappears, and at that time, that is, the day when the age of mythology returns, the gods will wake up from their long sleep and lead civilization to a more brilliant future. The future, or the destruction of eternal darkness.

In fact, there is no need for gods at all these days, is there?

Do you really need extreme strength?

Can't you be content and happy?

Even if it was the Crystallized Dawn that put the gods into a deep sleep, if it weren't for the greed of the gods in the age of mythology, how could they set up such an enemy for themselves that would return with a monstrous flood.

"Where will our future go..."

At least, it is foreseeable that what will be brought about by the awakening of the gods will be destruction. The young people use the technological devices in their hands to look through many photos, almost all of which are devastated stars. The power of gods can easily destroy everything that technology cannot imagine, and According to various promotions, if the gods revive, at least more than a hundred billion people will be punished by the gods because they oppose the revival of the gods.

As the day of God's coming is getting closer, some people have to think about what to do, whether to continue this happy life, or to watch the gods come back, let people abandon their lifelong beliefs, and start burning the stars final battle.

People know in their hearts that life today is really not bad, not bad at all, with no worries about food and clothing, a long life span, traveling among the stars, seeing the beauty of the world and the starry sky, and enjoying their own life.

The coming of the gods represents that people will lose control over their own lives, follow the orders of the gods, and become the fire to start the war.

Some people are looking forward to the coming of the gods, praying and singing the great name of the god Lord Xia Yi every night before falling asleep, and some people never hope for the coming of the gods, and have been doing some small tricks behind the scenes, publicizing that the gods are dead, and trying their best to kill them. Death gods.

But would those gods with great power really be killed so easily? As gods, would they be ignorant of human nature?

The young people don't think so, they just rejoice that they can't live to the day of God's return.

23

[-] million years later.

The front line, the back boundary.

Today's Linhoujie has already changed greatly. People live happily among the green mountains and green waters. From time to time, aircrafts pass through the sky and travel to the starry sky. People in this era don't think the starry sky is so romantic. Most stars are a dead wilderness.

On the contrary, many people protested again and again that the upper class squeezed everyone's living resources, and would throw all the few precious cultivation items into the starry sky exploration, to find the crystalline light, for the day of the return of the gods prepare.

People could have lived very well, and even better.

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