The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 340: ?The scriptures are the firewood, and the civilization is the flame

Such a time staggered, an alternative reunion, running through time and space in the fire, roaming the lost mythical world, silently communicating and silently comprehending, are of great benefit to Wang Xuan's practice.

Once, twice...

Ten times, twenty times...

He watched scenes of joys and sorrows, the lives of others in the past world, he was worried for them, sighed for them, silently bid farewell to them.

Those are all unparalleled and earth-shattering creatures, but unfortunately, they fell in the past.

In front of the big universe, when the supernatural is exhausted, no matter how strong an individual is, it is just a streamer that illuminates a starry sky, and it is fleeting.

It's too humble in the endless dark universe. Those amazing people are eventually knocked out of the world. There is no exception. They die in old age, leaving endless regrets.

Wang Xuan was silent, and the flames danced, illuminating his face and blurring his dark future. He was abandoned in the realization of time and considered useless "abolished law".

"Useless law, misunderstanding children, wasting time, no matter what, it's all burned!" The old voice was echoing, and in the rough and aging hands, the last stack of scriptures was thrown into the firelight , both palms also fell on the fire and burned together.

That's a manifestation of extreme disappointment. They don't want to talk about it anymore, don't want to struggle any more, they simply burn it all down, and let the extraordinary sink into the ashes completely.

"Woooo..."

Wang Xuan heard the cry, the scriptures fell on the fire, and someone sat cross-legged and wept bitterly. That was a peerless powerhouse. Breaking through the curtain, but now this is such a gaffe.

Why?

He and the last few people stayed behind, personally burning all the books of this extraordinary civilization!

In the end, there is too much reluctance. This is the crystallization of their life, but they have to be ruined like this, and they will ignite and bury it themselves.

A white-haired man also cried and laughed. After coughing up blood, he lowered his head and looked at the paper stained with his real blood. He let out a low roar and exploded, engulfed by fire.

"It's almost burnt, the extraordinary and eternal silence, we can't stand it anymore, even if there are latecomers, it's just another similar meteor that appeared by chance, goodbye." Another person dissipated.

"Don't forget, there is still our hard work that has not been released, using all the scriptures as firewood and a mythic civilization as the flame to cast a treasure boat, I don't know if we can cross it and get close to the truth..."

Under the fire, a lonely boat emerges and leaps in the firelight. This is a treasure that is nourished by countless scriptures and the accumulation of a mythical avenue civilization.

In it, there is the true blood of various races, carrying their hopes, breaking the fire, piercing the time and space, and leaving.

"Go, don't look back if you succeed. If it reappears, it proves that you have failed, and you are on the way to fall. Our last effort, I don't know if it was just a vain, and failed to live up to the quiet years."

That is a kind of sustenance, with their hope, the treasure flying boat disappears at the end of the boundless darkness of the universe.

Wang Xuan's heart trembled, is that—Xiaoyaozhou? It has such a history!

"I advise the latecomers to live up to the good times. It is meaningless to fight in nothingness. Let's live in peace in the real world and in the ordinary."

This is desolation and helplessness in despair. The mythical superpower advises people to stay away from the transcendence of nothingness and never set foot in such a field again.

The fire was dim and was about to go out. There was only the last old man left in front of the embers, and his hands were burned. Finally, he looked back and looked at Wang Xuan and the little white tiger who were approaching.

"Ling Ling, die." His eyes showed the last gleam, and he disintegrated, and his body and spirit were completely destroyed, but the light in his eyes flew, wanting to strangle Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl.

This time, Wang Xuan felt something was wrong. Across the time and space, he seemed to be in danger and felt that he would be executed.

The old man's eyes were like the last flicker of the fire of mythical civilization. It was too terrifying.

He waved the flag of Zhanshen without hesitation, and fled with the little white tiger at high speed.

Boom!

The flag was charred black and a corner was lit. This situation shocked Wang Xuan. What had never happened before, the flag was actually burning?

Even in front of the crater close to the real place, the flag was hit by the thin red light, but it was only a scorch mark. Here, people who are not in the same time and space have actually damaged the God Slaying Banner.

After being blocked by the Slaying God Banner, Wang Xuan and the round-faced girl quickly retreated, but they still exploded above the embers of the avenue, becoming a rain of light.

This time, Wang Xuan felt like he had waited for a long time. He was stuffed in the darkness, unable to gather all his consciousness, and almost thought he was going to die.

Finally, his scattered consciousness gradually became clear, and his spiritual body condensed and reappeared in the residual firelight.

The round-faced girl also formed a primordial body from blurred and clear, with light and rain, and immediately screamed, she was really frightened.

"It's not like the demon master and I haven't experienced this kind of fire, but why is this time different? Who is this old man, it's so scary, it almost killed me!"

She ran back to her body with a swoosh, she was so frightened that she felt like she had really died just now, and was obliterated by someone's eyes in the chaotic time and space.

Wang Xuan's spiritual body stood in front of the fire and was dazed for a long time. If he hadn't cut the flag of the gods, he felt that he and the little white tiger would really be wiped out!

This is a bit terrifying, obviously not in the same dimension, time and space are intertwined, the last left-behind is actually so strong?

He hurriedly looked at the Zhanshen Banner. The burning corner was extinguished, and the part was damaged, but the golden pattern was intertwined, and it slowly recovered.

"Okay!" He gripped the flag tightly.

Wang Xuan calmed down. The old man finally said that he was Langling, which was a bit surprising. Does Langling really need to be redefined?

If this is the case, the astronauts he and Lao Zhang saw in the bar can be understood and made sense. They belong to creatures scattered in time and space, observing this mythical world?

However, the ancient-looking astronauts he found in the city where the Sun family was located were somewhat inexplicable.

Especially, when he thinks of the terrifying spirit in the dead land, he is even bigger, in the vast ocean, densely packed, all with scarlet eyes, from the size of the lantern to the size of the mountain, how many monsters are there?

If they are also caused by the confusion of time and space, how many people must be watching him, all of them are addicted voyeurs? It's just... all have voyeurism.

He shook his head, it was definitely not the case, the shape of the lingering spirit is very complicated, it is not a situation.

Looking at the chaotic time and space like him, the latecomer of the last mythic civilization was actually considered to be a ghost, which is indeed worthy of deep thought and vigilance.

"Next time, you need to do some research!"

The fire is about to go out. It really emits energy substances that are close to the real thing. The amount is not very large. However, Wang Xuan thinks it is very valuable. It is of great significance to find this kind of super substance in the real world. !

Soon, Wang Xuan discovered that the so-called real energy material from the real world was somewhat inaccurate. It seemed that the scriptures of the mythical **** were burned and escaped.

The fire gradually went out. In the process, Wang Xuan's body and his spirit were slowly getting stronger. This was a different kind of practice.

He is expected to break through. If he accumulates like this, he will not enter the void, and he will be able to improve his realm in this world.

He is infinitely close to the seventh dan!

The fire flashed, the whole fire was extinguished, and a mythical civilization was completely dimmed, but the surrounding, squares, buildings, ancient streets, etc. were still there.

At this time, the God-killing Banner was completely restored, intact as before, and I have to say that it is amazing. Wang Xuan got up and rummaged through the ashes holding the flag, trying to see if there was anything left.

A golden bamboo slip was found in the embers of other avenues.

"I'm here to help you!" The little white tiger ran over with a swish, very active, with a smirk on his round face, he quickly probed his paws.

As a result, she backed away with a scream of pain. There was still fire under the ashes, even her body as strong as her could not stand it, and was almost cooked.

No need to think about it, this fire is so special!

Fortunately, she didn't really penetrate into the remaining fire room below, otherwise, Wang Xuan pondered, she would turn into a round-faced white tiger with no arms.

Under the fire, actually...there is really something left!

This made Wang Xuan's eyes lit up immediately. The fire was about to die out. Is there still the supreme divine object, the supreme scripture?

A faint white light flickered. It was a page of scriptures, which he pulled out with the Zhanshen Banner. It was only this one, and there was nothing else, which made him both excited and a little regretful.

Why is there only one page left? It should be one.

Soon, the white light dissipated, leaving only a piece of ordinary paper, withered yellow and dim, with densely written ghost characters on the front and back.

Wang Xuan looked and looked, this is really ordinary paper, the material is very ordinary, it is a miracle that it can stay. If its material is extraordinary enough, the entire scripture should be preserved, right?

This is really regrettable, who left the scriptures? One final page left. Most of the text on this is not simple, the fire has a spirit, don't you want it to be completely burned?

Wang Xuan looked at ~IndoMTL.com~ and didn't recognize a single word. He asked Xiao Baihu, "Do you have any research on ancient characters?"

"Ah, haha... You don't know?" The round-faced girl suddenly became energetic, raised her chin proudly, and said, "Please, I am very proficient in prehistoric civilization, and the unique skills of immortality, which one has no origin, we Intensive study of the texts of various periods!"

Seeing her so arrogant and proud, Wang Xuan directly pressed her tiger head, rubbed and rubbed vigorously, and said, "What are you talking about, translate!"

"Ow...you stay away from me!" The little white tiger fluttered its teeth and claws. If the buildings weren't still there, she was worried that she would be "hanged". Able to bear the burden of humiliation, he pushed his hand away in disgust.

"What kind of broken text is this, scribbled? Why don't I know any of them!" She was angry, looking at it and looking at it, she could only stare, unable to translate it.

Wang Xuan snatched it away. He didn't want to talk to her anymore. He tried to communicate mentally to see if it could resonate with her.

Unfortunately, the paper did not respond.

He thought for a while, then gritted his teeth, and threw the paper into the fire that remained under the ashes, until it emitted a faint white light again, and Wang Xuan immediately protected himself with the God Slaying Banner and sympathized with it.

The communication was successful and the two resonated!

"What is real and what is unreal, I often think, the real only myself..."

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