Great Thousand Robbers

The strong taboos stopped their hands one by one, and their eyes moved intentionally. Han Qiu looked back at Gu Que and shook his head helplessly.

Gu Que swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed. He and Han Qiu still maintain the tacit understanding they once had, and he could see that Han Qiu was really helpless.

Presumably, Han Qiu meant that she could beat other people?

Thinking about it carefully, everyone else was injured, but she was the only one who was unharmed.

If the fight continues like this, the others will gradually be eliminated, and Han Qiu will win in the end.

Damn it, it's no wonder these bastards stopped when they heard what they said, so they figured it out.

Damn, I seem to be doing more harm than good.

But Han Qiu said slowly, "I have no objection."

The most important thing is her opinion, because everyone can feel her terror, she said so, and of course the others quickly nodded in agreement.

"Just open it!"

Han Qiu raised his right hand, and a stream of pure vitality flew towards the sky, pouring into the recording crystal.

The ancient record crystal has been dimmed for many years, and now it finally radiates bright brilliance again.

The radiance shone around, but no pattern or picture appeared in the record crystal.

"what happened?"

Just as a voice sounded, the three ancient big stars suddenly distorted, and surging vitality began to appear.

Dozens of taboo powerhouses hurriedly backed away and looked at the three big stars across the galaxy, only to see the white light of the recording crystal illuminating them, and the hazy world finally became clear.

"impossible......"

"This is......"

Everyone around widened their eyes, and could hardly believe the scene in front of them. They saw three great stars spinning slowly in front of them, exuding endless vitality.

Above the stars is a lush green forest, towering old trees, and countless kinds of plants, sparse or dense, growing vigorously on the ground.

The land is either plains, or mountains, or hills, or swamps.

Great rivers and rivers are like nets, waterfalls and deep pools are like stars, white clouds are floating, canyons are deep, cliffs are steep, and swords reach the sky.

These rivers and mountains are so magnificent, so shocking, and so full of vitality.

There are countless beasts and insects in the forest, feeding on each other, competing with each other, and practicing the cruel law of the jungle.

There are countless birds in the sky, flocking in groups, screaming sharply, full of joy.

From time to time, a long howl came out, and a giant dragon flew up from the forest, sweeping across the sky proudly.

At the same time, a blood phoenix rose from nowhere, with its wings hanging down from the sky, covering thousands of miles.

"A perfect world!"

"So vibrant!"

Everyone couldn't help marveling at his birth, and then, wisdom began to be born.

Each race began to have ideas, began to worship, began to record, began to transform and build.

Animals have learned to breathe and practice, and human races have also begun to appear.

Writing was invented, civilization was born, humble houses sprung up like mushrooms after rain, flames were ignited, and sacrifices began.

The demon was born, the devil was born, the totem was born, and the god was born.

These ancestors created each practice system and created each great civilization.

Cultivators were born in batches, and the strong ones ruled the world, destroying the world at every turn.

The world is conquered, there are numerous buildings, a prosperous fairy palace, and a great prosperity is coming.

Enjoyment is extravagant, literati are like crucian carp crossing the river, poets are immortal, and ancient gods have long been forgotten.

Everyone witnessed the entire history of a civilization from its birth to its peak, and the shock in their hearts was unparalleled.

Just by, they see the change, what is that change?

After the civilization reached its peak, it began to wither, the fertility rate decreased, the vitality became thinner, the strong were fewer and fewer, and the life cycle of life became shorter and shorter.

The ancient trees are withering, and the birds and animals are gradually unable to adapt and begin to become extinct.

Food production is reduced, not enough for the people to share, troubled times are coming, and war disasters are coming.

Killing, blood, war, power, and the carefree past are all gone. If you want to survive in a cruel world, you must become strong.

Battle after battle, civilizations one by one, the stars are old and the earth is fragile.

The silence had begun.

The vitality is getting thinner, the strong are getting less and less, the great civilization can no longer have soil, and the warlord forces of the separatist regime are everywhere, and the time for changing dynasties is getting shorter and faster, and the frequency is getting faster and faster.

In the end, the vitality is almost gone, and the practitioners are almost gone.

There are no more monsters, no gods, no strong men, and everything has become mortal.

What does mortal mean?It means being controlled by heaven and earth, being controlled by all things, natural disasters and man-made disasters can easily take away life.

But the world is becoming more and more depleted, and disasters occur frequently. How can life resist?

So people are gone, animals are gone, and even life is gone.

The world is finally clean, leaving only soil and stones, and the traces of life that once existed.

Light, I don't know when it will disappear.

Everyone didn't know when the three stars returned to their original appearance.

No, not the original appearance, just now everyone has seen their former appearance.

What does it feel like?

shudder!

good!Just shudder!

Because everyone seems to have seen the future of the great world, and there seems to be no way to avoid it.

It turns out that dryness, is it that all the world will go through the process?

Will civilization eventually die out?

All the people are so depressed, their expressions are dignified, and they can't help sighing.

The Emperor Chao didn't leave any so-called exercises or so-called Dao, but a complete path of silence.

Lan Yue's face turned pale, and she couldn't help hugging Gu Que tightly. She was a little scared. This fear came from the past history and the unknowable future.

Gu Que hugged her, gently stroked her long hair, and whispered: "Do you know the dimension?"

Lan Yue nodded and said: "Our dimension has been around for tens of billions of years, who knows what was tens of billions of years ago?"

Gu Que said with a smile: "It's the folded time and space and the endless primordial. Before the primordial, there is the previous dimension."

"Perhaps every silence is a dimension. After the dimension, everything new starts again."

"This is the way of the cycle of yin and yang. The end of life is death, and the end of death is life again."

Lan Yue said in a trembling voice: "But I'm really afraid of death. I think I'll lose everything and know nothing after death, so I'm really scared."

There was an inexplicable light in Gu Que's eyes. He held Lan Yue's face in his hands, looked into her crystal eyes, and said slowly: "But do you know? The number of Dayan is fifty, and it's worth 49. After all, there is still a trace of it." Odd number!"

"When the odd number comes, what can't be realized?"

His tone was calm and gentle, but full of firmness.

Lan Yue couldn't understand what he was saying, but she could see Gu Que's eyes and understand his tone.

Her heart seemed to be melting, and she cried, "Bastard, I love you so much."