Star Dome Railway: Kevin's Pioneering Journey

Everyone looked towards Fu Xuan.

San Yueqi's eyes were also full of curiosity, and he asked impatiently: "Oh? Master Taibu really has something to predict? Tell us quickly?"

Facing Jing Yuan's questions and everyone's gazes, Fu Xuan looked solemn.

After a moment's silence, she made up her mind that even though the stars were unpredictable and the hexagrams were obscure, she still needed to tell everyone what she had seen.

"In this hexagram, Qian and Kan fall in the middle, and one of the six lines is missing, which is a sign of blood feuds between comrades."

"Tell me, Jingyuan, why did the Xianlong Dayu Palace... appear to be in such a bad state?" Fu Xuan stared at Jingyuan, frowning and asked again, "Who are those three people?"

In fact, Fu Xuan did not tell everything he saw.

Although she could not deduce the true identities of the three people, the dazzling bloody disaster was deeply imprinted in her memory.

The ground was covered with strange pieces of flesh, mixed with a bone-chilling chill. Blood dyed the snow red, as if telling of the tragic battle that had taken place here. A figure was nailed to the huge dragon statue, as if something had pierced through his body...

"Blood feud between comrades... It sounds so ironic..." Jing Yuan sighed softly and sighed inexplicably.

Looking at Fu Xuan, Jing Yuan bowed and said politely: "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for clearing up my confusion."

"So, even now, you still won't tell us?" Fu Xuan put his hands on his waist and stared at Jing Yuan closely. Finally, he saw some clues. "Jing Yuan, what are you delaying for?"

Following Fu Xuan's words, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Sanyueqi and Xing looked at each other. Although they were confused by the enigmatic conversation between the two, they still felt the heaviness of it.

What exactly happened in that place covered by dark clouds in the distance?

And behind the crowd, Walter gradually calmed down from what Kevin had said to him earlier.

Turning my head, I saw the white-haired man next to me was gazing silently into the distance, counting on his fingers as if nothing had happened, as if he was counting down something.

Watching Kevin's outstretched fingers gradually retract, Walter's breathing couldn't help but slow down.

three……

two……

one……

Kevin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "It's over..."

Listening to Kevin's inexplicable words, Walter's already nervous heart was covered with another layer of doubt.

"What are you talking about..."

boom--

Before Walter could ask, a loud explosion that shook the heavens and the earth sounded in the distance.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, it was the Xianlong Dayu Palace that attracted everyone's attention.

In the sky, a huge waning moon was shining coldly, and a human figure was vaguely blending into it. Below, dark black air was constantly surging, and a huge crimson cyclone quickly condensed and stabbed into the air.

Suddenly, the dark clouds were pierced and the sunlight suddenly shone out.

As these two powerful attacks were about to collide, the rapidly growing blood-colored cyclone below seemed to be affected by something and suddenly stopped, showing signs of collapse.

bang——

The cold sword light was almost crushing, completely eliminating the bloody cyclone, and two blurry figures fell heavily.

The next moment, a pale cold fog spread around the hall, and deathly silence enveloped everything.

Looking at Jing Yuan who was staring into the distance in a daze, Kevin walked up and stopped beside him.

Holding Jing Yuan's trembling shoulders with one hand, Kevin said softly: "At this point, General Jing Yuan doesn't need to test the situation there. The real battle is over..."

"So, you know everything..."

Reluctantly closing his eyes, Jing Yuan spoke in a low voice, not caring at all how Kevin beside him knew all this, and asked directly: "So, what is the situation of the battle?"

"The answer is obvious, General Jing Yuan, don't you even have the courage to see it with your own eyes?"

Staring at Jing Yuan, Kevin leaned close to his ear and asked in a cold tone, "Or was it that the words you said before when you left that it didn't matter were just an excuse to agree to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yuan stood there with a complicated expression and was silent for a long time.

Watching Jing Yuan silently, Kevin understood his dilemma very well.

The old friend has long changed beyond recognition. One person has silently endured so much just to protect the beauty that no one else cares about.

Seeing his old friends fighting with swords, he no longer cared about the past. He also understood that what he was guarding alone was nothing but nothingness. But letting go was not as simple as saying it.

Even if he says he doesn't care, he still cares about the safety of his old friends.

Even though he was a general in the spotlight, there were many things he had to do and they were not something he could just abandon. This was true for Jing Yuan and himself.

In Kevin's opinion, some things were unnecessary from the beginning...

He will solve Jing Yuan's future hidden dangers, but not in this way...

The aggressive words he said just now were just because he hoped the other party would understand this point.

"Two dead and one injured, this is the answer you want." Looking at Jing Yuan, Kevin finally told him the tragic scene he saw. "I wonder if General Jing Yuan will be satisfied after knowing the truth?"

"..."

Looking up at Kevin who had stood up, Jing Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, but just silently replied: "Don't worry, I will go and see it with my own eyes..."

…………

On the water mirror, Dan Heng covered his chest with his hands, his eyes full of surprise.

There was nothing there, as if something had pierced through it, but why didn't I feel any pain?

"Are you still slow to realize it?" Above, the water column slowly lifted Dan Feng up and looked at Dan Heng. He explained in a calm tone, "Face this fact, Dan Heng. You are completely dead in reality."

Perhaps it was because he felt no pain in his body, or perhaps it was because he felt so illusory at this moment, but for some reason, Dan Heng was not surprised or angry.

"If what you said is true, why am I standing here conscious and clear-headed?"

Looking up at Dan Feng, even though he had accepted some of the memories of his previous life, Dan Heng still didn't understand what the other party wanted to do?

Dan Feng's eyes flashed with a majestic light, and he said as if to declare: "The death of the flesh is just another kind of liberation. I said that I will let you sink here forever, trapped in eternal calamity, and annihilate for eternity."

wow——

As he was speaking, waves surged and two black dragons emerged from the water curtain.

The curved dragon horns are full of majesty, and the sparkling dragon scales and sharp claws all demonstrate its power.

However, their expressions were different: one was staring at Dan Heng angrily, while the other was looking at him calmly, like a reflection.

"You have no way to escape."

As Dan Feng finished his words, the two blue dragons entangled with each other, baring their fangs and claws and biting towards Dan Heng.

Facing Dan Feng's attack, Dan Heng was already powerless at this time and could only allow himself to be swallowed by the two surging blue dragons.

Before losing consciousness, Dan Heng vaguely saw two blue dragons merge into one and Dan Feng's inexplicable smile.

On the water mirror, Dan Feng stood silently.

At his feet, the reflection of the young man who kept sinking down...

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Stepping onto the stairs leading to Xianlong Dayu Hall again, Jing Yuan's eyes were full of calmness, his steps were very steady and even, without a trace of anxiety.

Meanwhile, San Yue Qi, who was being pulled away by Xing, vaguely felt something was wrong.

Why does the familiar fishy smell become stronger and stronger as you go up? And why does the eerie silence become more and more obvious?

"What's wrong with you?" Feeling the vibration in his palm, Xing turned around and asked.

San Yueqi forced himself to shake his head.

"nothing……"

But as he moved towards the hall above, the scenes on the roadside made San Yue Qi feel more and more uneasy.

She saw the faint red ice debris on the roadside...

"Huh? This is it?"

Xing picked up a piece of ice out of curiosity and subconsciously wanted to stick out his tongue to analyze it, but was directly stopped by San Yue Qi.

"Don't eat it!"

"Uh...okay..."

Xing threw the ice chips away in confusion, but also felt a familiar breath from it.

The road continued until it reached the dilapidated Xianlong Dayu Palace, and a tragic and strange scene came into view of everyone.

Ice, bright red ice everywhere...

The deadly smell of blood permeated the air, irregular bits of flesh and blood were twisted on the ground, and the black veil with the waning moon printed on it was stained with blood.

"what!"

"Ah...ah..."

Pointing at the dragon statue in the center, San Yueqi's mind went blank and a feeling of suffocation surged into her heart.

Looking up, I saw a familiar figure nailed to the statue of Dragon Lord in a strange posture, with broken ice piercing through his chest, and dark red sticky liquid flowing down the statue but frozen in mid-air.

High in the sky, a ray of warm sunlight shone through the dark clouds, quietly sprinkling on the young man's face, making his already pale face full of holiness at this moment.

The young man died, shedding his last drop of blood...

Chapter 232 You sleep so soundly, Dan Heng...

The ruined hall was filled with deathly silence. Everyone present was stunned by the tragic scene, except for someone who knew everything about it.

The red ice all over the ground was nothing but condensed blood. The small pieces of slowly twisting hideous flesh scattered on the ground were made of unknown ingredients, but seemed to be human tissue.

The black veil of the waning moon that was left in the corner and ignored by everyone had a big hole on the side stained with blood, and a dark and turbid deathly aura was faintly emerging around it.

March Seven staggered slowly towards the statue of the Dragon that was bathed in sunlight. She was exceptionally silent. She neither cried nor made a fuss. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She just felt that all this was happening too unreal and too sudden.

Xing followed behind San Yue Qi, and unlike his usual lively self, he lowered his eyes and walked forward.

The road from the staircase entrance to the dragon statue in the center of the hall was obviously very short in the eyes of ordinary people, but at this moment, it became extremely long under the feet of the two.