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Chapter 642 111. Where does the altar come from

The strange compound eyes of the weeds fell into a lifeless state for a moment, and Muran woke up with a start.

He stared at the altar in a daze, and stepped back step by step, his lips even trembling. "Where did this object come from? Where did it come from? What did you say? The vermilion paint came from the blood of the offender? Impossible. If the blood dried and turned into paint, how could I not recognize it? You must have deceived me!"

Li Xi'an slightly widened his eyes, and found that golden flames were constantly lingering on the body of the insect. The shadow of the giant black insect and the golden flames were entangled with each other. At this moment, the state of the insect was unclear, and it was talking to something out of thin air.

Li Xi'an raised his hand, and the blade of Xi Sword quietly emerged. He was considering whether to interrupt this exploration.

The cricket became more and more excited, and the giant insect's afterimage flapped its wings and let out a roar.

He said in a low voice: "Offender? To you, who is the offender? Is it the army that invaded Jiuzhou, or the Supreme Being who secretly controlled the chess game? Great! What a great person to be the enemy of the whole world, and to kill anyone who sees you as such! I was just puzzled. Those old guys shouldn't have been injured so badly. Several of them who returned to the throne died of exhaustion. The remaining forces in Jiuzhou couldn't do it at all. It turned out to be you!"

"The blood of the enemy is used as red paint. So where does this wood come from? It's amazing. I have never seen such wood before. I have never seen such wood in the whole world. Oh, you said that I am a stubborn insect and I don't have such knowledge. So, tell me where this wood comes from?"

"What did you say?" The look on his face was almost broken. The shadow of the giant insect was moving wildly and the whole temple was shaking!

"What did you say?"

"Tree! Hahahaha! Tree! The material you're made of is tree?" Me laughed crazily.

Li Xian finally took action, and the Xi Sword swept across, cutting off the connection between the Li and the altar.

The last trace of cause and effect that could lead to the exploration of the past was cut off by Li Xian himself.

The dragonfly fell to the ground, the golden flames and the giant insect's shadow dissipated together, and the breath of the ancient tyrant disappeared with his violent breathing.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty and looked at this ancient temple. He felt as if he was in another world.

"What just happened?" He asked.

"You're almost crazy." Li Xian replied.

"This altar..." He raised his eyelids and glanced at it listlessly. "I think I know where this temple is. Even the Supreme Being cannot find it."

He sat casually on the ground and didn't want to get up, so he said: "The vermilion lacquer on the altar and the vermilion lacquer of this temple are all dyed red with the blood of some living creatures... After all, I have never collected such a huge amount of Silent Blood. The blood of Silent Blood constitutes an indestructible field, and I cannot comprehend the mystery of it."

"Blood of Silence?" Li Xian's eyes twitched subconsciously.

"In the battle of Jiuzhou, I'm afraid that most of the Silent Supremes who participated in the battle have left traces here. The vermilion dye came from them." The giant insect with the name of Blood Tyrant said helplessly. The giant insect with the name of Blood Tyrant was crushed by a creature he had never met in terms of collection, which made him feel delicate.

"I heard you mention trees."

The look in his eyes was stern. "Here? At this moment?"

“Right now, right here.”

The beetle exhaled, "Don't ask too much. Just take what you have heard and let it rot in your stomach. The origin of this altar is very big, much more terrifying than I imagined. We are a larva and a false king, so we should not mess around. But I will make it clear first, I have tried my best and dug out some secrets about this altar for you. You have to abide by the contract."

"Cosmic Tree?" Li Xian said.

He turned his head back suddenly, "No, buddy..."

"You know everything about the Cosmic Tree? You really don't have a supreme vision outside of the timeline?"

"Hong once told me."

"No wonder you want to find Him." Knowing that it was Hong who mentioned the Cosmic Tree, he breathed a sigh of relief. "I can only choose not to tell you, but I can't lie to you. Since you mentioned the Cosmic Tree, I can tell you that the material of this altar is indeed taken from the branches of the Cosmic Tree."

"Your reaction to the Cosmic Tree was very big, abnormally big." Li Xi'an said, "What's wrong with the Cosmic Tree?" "What did Hong tell you?"

"The giant tree at the beginning of creation, the origin of the round sky and square earth, and finally the round sky and square earth supported the prototype of the universe, and the cosmic tree withered and sank into endless darkness."

"You scared me." He laughed, "I told you, a little thing born from the starry sky doesn't know shit about the cosmic tree!"

"What about you? I don't seem to know where you, the oldest ancestor of the ten categories, came from." Li Xi'an asked.

"Curious baby, stop for a minute." The 蓮 said, and He stopped the topic. It has always been taboo to explore the origin. "I have fulfilled the agreement. Now it is your turn to fulfill the contract."

He sat cross-legged on the floor of the temple. Although he raised his head and looked at Li Xian, his eyes were condescending.

"What are you? Your origin, your past, your tribe, your identity, and... your purpose. You wander through various universes, make a pact with the Supreme Being, and constantly hunt down participants in the Kyushu War. What do you want to do?"

"this is a problem?"

"Isn't it?" He smiled harmlessly. "The origin of the altar is more important than you. You should be content with asking only these questions."

"No tampering is allowed in the Supreme Contract. You have to think it over carefully before you speak, Apotheosis." Meteor kindly reminded.

Li Xian grabbed the head of the monster, and his lotus-shaped pupils began to spin.

Nanzhu's past rushed into the mind of the 蠁 like a torrent.

He did not lie or deceive. Whatever he saw in the past was real. It was just that the origin of the past started from the mythological era, and occasionally it would be linked to Kunlun in the old Kyushu era because of the law of the universe. Not long ago, he mentioned the loophole in the contract. If he said it, he could not lie. But the responder could choose not to say it. If Li Xian did not mention the cosmic tree, then he would not say it. This was in line with the rules of the contract between them.

The Dragon King, who was born in the Kyushu mythological era, possesses the law of the universe and travels back in time.

He came from the end of the old Kyushu, vowing to lift up this world and regain its peak glory.

When the last fragment flickered to an end, the dawn light rippling in the universe was extinguished in the eyes of the cricket, and He turned his head to look at the immortal beside him.

"A true dragon of the scales? Your body is clearly that of a human, the purest of the ten categories of human. You have nothing to do with the red dragon that I saw." He frowned.

"The law of the universe cannot be verified?"

"Zhou Fa is not the only one. It's unbelievable that a scaly creature could transform into a human?"

"I don't know the reason. If I have to find a reason, it may be that such a change happened when the Lord of Silence was about to ascend to heaven. The tyranny of the Lord of Silence is enough to forcibly reverse my existence and make me more in line with the Lord himself." Li Xian said calmly.

He looked at it again and shook his head, saying, "If I could achieve the transformation with the body of that red dragon, it would definitely be better than this human body."

They didn't say anything more. They all kept things to themselves. This was a tacit understanding between them.

He will not break this tacit agreement.

He remained silent, but could not help but recall the past of the cosmic torrent, the ferocious dragon that was agile and mighty on the battlefield.

He had already seen this dragon.

There is more than one place in history that he can reach by following the line of cause and effect. There is one more place that he cannot be mistaken about, and that is the temple where he is at this moment.

After Kunlun Temple, this temple appeared in another causal line of flashback. At that time, Li Xian had illuminated the universe and won the war with the Lord of the Outcast. But there was no breath of any living creature in this temple. Everything was silent. He watched the body of the red dragon fall down the ladder until it fell into the mountains of the human world, startling the birds in the forest.

Restoration of diligence