Alien Dust

Chapter 135 Return
Heading towards the mountains.

The farther away from the earth, the less light there is, and only the starry sky above your head becomes clearer and clearer.

Wu Hen originally thought that he would encounter a very powerful monster in the Red Snow Mountain, but the journey was mostly silent.

This kind of silence is actually a bit frightening and makes people fall into a state of doubt.

"Why haven't we reached the top of the mountain yet?" Fairy Gong Qin said impatiently.

She was a person who had been troubled by inner demons for a long time. The more quiet and boring it was, the more difficult it was for her to accept it.

"Climbing a mountain is a way to temper your mind. Just identify the direction and go for it," said Wu Hen.

Du Mao didn't have so many thoughts. He was strong and healthy. If he was really bored, he could continue to play the Qi version of beach landing and prevent any snowflakes from falling around him.

As we walked, it became darker.

It's like there's no daylight anymore.

Fortunately, the outline of the top of the Red Snow Mountain can finally be seen. The top of the snow mountain standing in the brilliant starry sky is like a divine peak in the boundless universe. It is extremely shocking, and exudes a kind of ethereal peace.

The three of them immediately perked up, knowing that after climbing over the last mountain in front of them, they could finally climb all the way to the top.

Different from the mountaintops they knew before, now they seemed to be standing on the galaxy, or even traveling in the vast universe, reaching their own shore...

They began to climb, heading higher.

The bright stars seem to be within reach.

After an unknown amount of time, the three people, forgetting their tiredness and hunger, finally reached the top of the star.

There were eight figures standing on the top of the star. What surprised Wu Hen and the other two was that these eight figures were actually the gods representing the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, wind, rain, thunder and snow.

The gods that the ancient people truly revered.

Sishan, Wu Hen had seen it before. It transformed into a deer-like divine beast, enjoying the fine wine that the ancient tribesmen brought to the mountains for it.

Although Wu Hen had never seen the other gods, he had heard their voices, especially Si Xue... In the cold era, her voice was sometimes gentle and beautiful, and sometimes like a woman crying.

As for the others, Wu Hen had never met them, nor had he sensed them. He never thought that after climbing up the Red Snow Mountain, he would be able to directly witness these eight gods of the scroll world!

"Hello everyone... We want to leave the world of the scroll. Do we need to accept any special tests?" Wu Hen is also a social gangster. He went straight up to greet the eight beings with extremely high divine status.

These eight gods stood there like eternal cosmic statues.

But their eyes were also curiously looking at the three people who arrived here. Some were stern, some were smiling, some were gentle, and some were cold...

"Where do you want to go?" Si Yu said.

Si Yu's body was condensed by raindrops, her outline was as graceful as a fairy, her appearance could not be seen clearly, but she gave people a feeling of gentleness and nobility.

"I plan to return to where the goddess Nuwa is." Wu Hen said bluntly.

"Isn't it good here?" Si Feng asked.

"That's great, but people should always return to the place where they truly belong. My family is waiting for me there." Wu Hen said.

“But according to the rules, you must be able to defeat any one of us before you can leave.” Si Lei said.

Si Lei is a man with a purple coral dragon horn and a dragon tail behind his robe. He is handsome, mysterious and noble.

"Then please grant me..." Du Mao almost rolled up his sleeves to compete with Si Lei.

Wu Hen hurriedly stopped the reckless man.

What a joke.

Compete with these true gods in the world of picture scrolls?
Then they will never have to think about leaving here for the rest of their lives.

These people are probably no less powerful than the male and female dragon Kun of the Earth Vein. How can they be defeated by brute force?

The world of the scroll itself exudes spiritual kindness and is a rare pure land. Wu Hen felt that if the gods really wanted to make things difficult for them, there would be no need to take in the three lost young men to study here.

"We are no match for the gods, so we are willing to admit defeat." Wu Hen said.

"You are very sincere. You are allowed to leave here early, but you have to do something for us within your ability." Si Yu said.

"We have received kindness from the gods these days, so we will naturally do our best to repay them," Wu Hen said.

The eight gods exchanged glances, and after a while, Si Xue, who had a sweet voice, spoke.

Si Xue is like a jade princess. The clean fluffy snow wraps around her extremely slender body, and her snow-like dancing hair makes her exude a divinity that no one dares to desecrate.

"Even in this age of many gods, there are still many people who believe in us like the ancient people. They suffer different hardships in the wilderness, and our temples have been destroyed by some barbaric beliefs. If you encounter our broken gods among the people in your future journey, please listen to the local prayers and fulfill the petitions of those lost people for us." Si Xue said.

"What if it goes against conscience?" At this time, Gong Qin, who was a descendant of the immortal family, expressed her attitude.

"Everything respects your judgment of right and wrong."

"I understand. If it is really a natural disaster, we will solve the root cause of the disaster. If it is a man-made disaster, we will cut off the cause. If it is a more complex and vague problem, can we consult you through the temple in the wilderness?" Wu Hen asked.

Since the eight gods have temples, they can naturally communicate with each other by voice. It is impossible that they have reached such an ethereal state and don’t even have a work WeChat account, right? "Of course it is possible, provided that the temple has not collapsed." Si Xue said.

"We seem to have similar temples in our place, but there are not many believers. We already worship various Martial Kings, Martial Saints and so on." Du Mao said.

"Then leave it to us." Wu Hen nodded and agreed to several gods.

Fairy Gong Qin also nodded, finding it acceptable.

"In that case, let's cast a spell together to send the three of you back to where you belong." Si Feng said.

"Ah, it's so easy for us to leave. Is there really no need for any test like climbing a ladder to heaven?" Du Mao felt that it was a little unreal.

"This is not a cage. How can we make things difficult for you if you want to leave?" Si Yu said.

"But I just said I wanted to defeat one of you..." Du Mao said.

"Hehe." Si Lei smiled coldly after saying this.

At this time, eight gods stood in eight directions. They stretched out their hands and gently pointed at the sky above the star peak.

The stars intertwined, and a star gate opened between the stars above their heads. On the other side of the gate was an incomparably magnificent miniature of an alien dimension. It really seemed as if one could instantly cross countless distant galaxies by crossing that gate!

"Wu Hen." Suddenly, Si Chuan spoke, calling him by his name.

"Here!" Wu Hen behaved well and seriously, as if he was called by the teacher.

"You and I have a cause and effect." Si Chuan said.

"Ah?" Wu Hen was stunned for a moment, not understanding when he and Si Chuan had ever dealt with each other.

Could it be the ancient murderous spear that sank in the river?

"Many of my descendants have become mortal spirits and are lost in the other world. Please treat them well." Si Chuan said.

Wu Hen looked at Si Chuan carefully and found that Si Chuan's body shape was very familiar. Although he was a male, the body shape below his knees was that of a white salamander, which made Wu Hen suddenly remember the so-called cause and effect!
The river girl Qia Qia???

That female demon was actually the River Goddess? ?

Sichuan represents the supreme god of the river, and his descendants are either the River Dragon King or the River Goddess...

This made Wu Hen break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, I didn't kill the female fairy with my sword at that time, otherwise the condition for me to leave this scroll world might be to defeat Sichuan!
Always leave some room for others so that you can meet again in the future. The ancients were right!
"I will, thank you for your guidance." Wu Hen bowed to Si Chuan.

"Let's hit the road."

"Wait a minute, I have another question. Will the three of us go back to our respective places, or will we appear in the same place?" Wu Hen asked.

"Go back to your respective places, but you are not far away." Si Xue said with a gentle smile.

"Oh, all right."

Wu Hen had finally conquered two teammates with extremely strong fighting skills with his personal charm, and he didn't want to never meet them again.

Since the eight gods all said that the dimensions between them would not be too far away, they would be together soon.

"Take care." Wu Hen bowed.

"Take care." Du Mao said.

"Take care..." Fairy Gong Qin seemed to have something to say, but didn't know what to say.

The three of them took a step forward, but found that every step forward was actually climbing up a step.

As they walked, they were already very close to the ethereal star gate.

At this moment, standing at the highest point of the entire painting world, Wu Hen couldn't help but look down at this world, but he couldn't help being shocked by the scene before him...

This world is magnificent and colorful, but for some reason it has turned into a vivid painting. Wu Hen even saw its land curled up like paper. As for the people walking and the mythical species moving in the world of the scroll, they also inexplicably maintained a state of stillness.

"The world of the picture scroll, the world of the picture scroll..."

As Wu Hen muttered to himself, the brilliant light waves in the star gate had engulfed his body, and his body seemed to wake up from a big dream. The incredible scroll starry sky around him was dissipating, and his soul quickly returned in a distant universe, returning to his original world!
……

Desolate Dust Calendar, 5 years.

In the central square of the Silver Dome City, a grand demolition ceremony was taking place for the statues on the square.

The memorial sculpture that had stood for five years fell down. Countless people in the square cheered, as if welcoming the arrival of a new era, but some people looked sad, not understanding why the great man who once saved his homeland should be forgotten.

At the same time, in the building opposite the square, which was originally the Patrollers' headquarters, it was officially renamed the Longevity Building. All the interior decorations have changed, and the only thing that has been well preserved is the memorial floor at the top.

The memorial floor was extremely empty, with only a life capsule and some dried flowers scattered around it.

There is a person in the cabin who has been sleeping for five years...

Suddenly, this person opened his eyes!
(End of this chapter)