Repugnant Gateway

Perhaps Xu Zhe was the first outsider to enter the secret hall of Tan Shanse after this era. This is not just a refuge for Tan Shan, the greater significance is that he wants to find memories here, who he really is and what he wants to do.

What he recalls now is the reason he said in the Daxi era ... The world will be really peaceful by destroying all practitioners.

But he didn't believe it.

Do you deceive yourself for this reason?

He felt that there must be other reasons, but he really couldn't remember. The purple crystals hanging on the roof of the main hall are still moving slowly, and one of the forces that he does not understand seems to always contact him loomingly. But Tan Shanse felt that something must have been lost in his mind, and he forgot the way of this connection.

"Protagonist, what the **** is this place? Why do I always feel that someone is talking here?"

Xu Zhe looked a little uncomfortable, he was very surprised when he first came in, and he felt very cool here. However, after a long time, he gradually got the illusion that this place is no longer dazzling, but getting darker and darker. It seemed that he was thrown into the sky and the huge stars passed by in the night sky. It seems that someone is always calling for something, but certainly not calling him.

"What did you hear!"

Tan Shanmeng turned around and asked.

"No."

Xu Zhe shook his head: "I just always feel that someone is talking, maybe it's too bright here. After watching it for a long time, my eyes start to become uncomfortable, and I feel more and more dark. It seems ... It's as if I'm in the sky.

"How do you know that the sky is outside!"

Tan Shanse suddenly became harsher, with a murderous tone in his tone.

Xu was startled: "I ... just said casually."

Tan Shan was stiff there. After a moment of silence, he smiled and laughed at himself: "Yeah, with your realm, your comprehension ability, how can you know the heavens and the sky ... There are two jade bottles on the table over there , The white jade bottle is my stored power, you can eat the elixir in the jade bottle, you can raise the level. However, it is not without any danger, if you ca n’t bear the huge power that comes suddenly, you The flesh will break apart. "

Xu Zhe swallowed: "Subordinates are willing to try."

"Go, don't disturb me."

Tan Shanse sat down on the chair in the middle of the hall. He was no stranger to the arrangement here. Just like the crystal hall he built in other places, there are crystal walls all around, there is a semi-circular seat in the middle position, a circle is surrounded by amethyst, a deep purple large and round amethyst inlaid On the console.

However, in the past, the crystal hall he built was used to monitor where. Through this unique connection between amethysts, the picture was presented on the surrounding crystal walls. However, here, there is nothing, no picture. Who is monitoring here? what is the place?

On the roof, those amethysts were still flashing, as if they represented some kind of signal.

Behind him, Xu Zhe walked slowly to pick up the white jade bottle, his hands were shaking. He didn't seem to show anything, but his eyes were hot, tense, expecting all kinds of feelings, and complicated and terrible.

"Princess, will I ... die?"

"Can't die, the big deal becomes some kind of beast that you don't even know yourself."

Tan Shanse replied lightly: "Nothing is obtained casually, and gaining benefits without going through danger is a story of deceiving children. If you think it is worth it, then you take the medicine, if you think It ’s not worth it, then give up and I ’ll find someone else. ”

"Subordinates, subordinates are willing to try!"

Xu Zhe gritted his teeth, opened the white jade bottle, and a purple light rushed straight out, like a sharp arrow, wiped a blood stain on Xu Zhe's forehead. If it weren't for him to react fast enough, the purple beam rushed out could penetrate his head.

"Me, what do you want to see?"

Tan Shanse sat there muttering to himself: "There must be a reason, there must be a goal."

He seemed to be a different person, looking at those amethysts hanging in a daze.

At the same time, in another space.

The incomplete wall was overgrown with weeds. Occasionally one or two crickets jumped out of the grass, and jumped over the feet of the veteran who sat there. The wind blew from a distance, and the wild grass swayed like waves.

"I always feel so tired day by day."

The veteran sitting on the edge of the city gate holding his spear looked down at the empty jug next to him, and his face was melancholy.

Behind him, there are many, many empty hip flasks. He remembered that a long time ago, there was a young man who had been here and missed him pitifully, leaving him a lot of wine. Day by day, he just sits in a daze every day, and then drinks. Even if you save yourself and drink a lot, there will be time to finish sooner or later. The last pot of wine hung on his waist, and he hadn't tasted it in about twenty days.

He felt that the last pot of wine was no longer wine, but a hope and sustenance.

In his ear, he remembered the familiar bells again, and the old guy came again from a distance riding a green cow.

"are you tired?"

He asked a little irritably.

"tired."

The old man riding on the green cow is also exhausted: "But I can't stop, don't you find that we are trapped in an endless loop. This is the case every day, day after day, year after year. You can only sit here and drink in a daze, and I can only walk over and over again. We are like a clip, which is repeatedly repeated by people. The most annoying thing is that even we ourselves are very clear, but we ca n’t get rid of it. "

The veteran asked: "I was originally a defender, and why do you walk over and over again? Are you just a walker?"

"I am looking for myself."

The old man with a white beard seems a little sad: "Time has become fragmented, and I have become fragmented. I think there is a different me in every different world, representing my different personalities and abilities. Maybe next door One of me was holding the book and reading it over and over again, and then excerpted the sentences I liked to read to the cute little girl in the neighbor ’s house. "

The veteran smiled: "Is it pretty?"

"Don't think about it, it's really a young girl with big eyes and very cute. She likes to listen to me ... not right!"

The old man with white beard suddenly changed his face: "Why would I know this, I should only remember to walk over and over again."

The veteran snorted: "What are you talking about?"

"I understand."

The old man with a white beard turned excited: "It must have happened at first, and then time was deliberately cut away from the original intact to piecemeal. However, it was not really messy, but according to some rules. In other words, the order turns again. Just like a turntable, when the turntable returns to its original position, all the fragments will be spliced ​​together in the normal order, and everything will return to the original point. "

Veteran: "Fool ..."

The old man with a white beard can't be more excited: "That is to say, when the turntable returns to the original point, after the time is spliced ​​in the original order, the time will return to the moment when it was cut and messed up! I ’ll be back ... ha ha ha ha, that is to say, I finally do n’t have to go around in this place. "

Veteran: "You are crazy."

Old man with a white beard: "You know what a fart."

Immortal Palace, Violet Hall.

Violet stood there looking at the distance, and there was an hourglass on the table about a meter away from him. The hourglass is not very big, but it leaks very slowly. Juntiandi stood by the table, and the flowers on the table became more delicate because of her presence. Ordinary people can use flowers and new clothes to set themselves off, while beautiful people can make flowers more beautiful.

"When was this hourglass placed here."

She asked.

"Can not remember."

Violet ’s eyes blurred: "But I must have my own reason for putting it here. Maybe, what happens when the hourglass is finished. But, I do n’t remember it at all. When I put a hourglass here, it must be To remind myself. "

Juntiandi walked over and rubbed Violet ’s temple: "Do n’t think about things you do n’t understand. Since everything will be clear when the hourglass is over, then just wait."

Violet shook his head: "It looks like it will take a while to finish."

He walked over and grabbed the hourglass angrily, shaking it hard, but the speed of the hourglass did not change, and the shape of the fine sand inside did not change.

"I started to hate myself, or the original me."

Ziluo snorted: "I must have thought that I would drive myself crazy and shake this hourglass, so I left a magic circle in the hourglass, no matter how I shake it, it will not change ..."

Juntiandi: "The hourglass represents time, and time will not change until time is up."

"time……"

Zi Luo frowned, and suddenly thought of something, he quickly walked to the desk, cut a piece of white paper into a standard circle, and then shred the circle, it looks very messy, there is no rule at all. Then he closed his eyes and began to calculate. After a few minutes he opened his eyes and drew a magic circle on the table. He put all the pieces of paper on the circle, and the circle rotated slowly. There still seems to be no regularity, but after a few minutes, the sheet of paper returned to its original shape while turning, a complete circle.

"Oh shit!"

Violet's face was excited: "We set it on that day."

He glanced at the hourglass: "The moment when the fine hourglass is finished, it will return to that day."

Juntiandi looked at Zi Luo distressedly: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, I know you are worried."

"Yes."

Ziluo sighed: "Worried, because I suddenly remembered that there were two guys who agreed with me who were still weak, and anxious about the hourglass time to speculate, maybe when the time returned to the starting point, they had not recovered to the peak. Strength. We made a huge time circle to keep the time at that point ... that is, the center of the circle, the center of the circle will not rotate, and the surrounding debris is rotated. But after a certain number of rotations, these fragments will Back to the original position ... "

He looked to Juntiandi: "That guy, we are stuck in the center of the circle."