Chapter 976: There’s going to be a change in the sky

Release Date: 2024-07-02 13:39:47
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  Wang Mian was silent for a long time, but he sighed and handed over the hook jade in his hand to the old man.

  Taking out the eight-foot agaric hook jade from within the High Heavenly Plains was the contract that Wang Mian had signed when he became the agent of the God of Time, and it was also the price he had paid for his power; regardless of whether or not Kolonos could give him the answers he wanted, this thing was something that he had to hand back.

  It was already good enough for the other party to tell him the only path to becoming a god.

  The old man received the eight-foot agaric hook jade and gave Wang Mian a deep look before turning around and walking towards the mists.

  The shadow of the long river of time flowed over his body, and his entire body disappeared into thin air.

  After he left, the floating cherry blossom giant tree withered rapidly and turned into dust that flew and rolled in the air, and the brand new storefronts on both sides also aged and dissipated rapidly, returning to their original appearance.

  Everything just now seemed to be just a bubble of time, and with the old man’s departure, it automatically burst.

  Wang face was draped in a gray cloak, standing alone on top of the deserted street, that old face, surfaced bitterness and exhaustion ……

  Sighs echoed in the air.

  On the other side.

  Lin Qiye walked along the street for a long time, and in the mist, the figure of a Daoist man was outlined.

  The daoist wore a coarse cloth daoist robe, with his hair tied back and a hairpin, his hands stretched out in his wide sleeve hems as he looked at Lin Qiye with a smile on his face, and a pair of eyes that were bright and incomparably bright.

  ”Late Lin Qiye, I’ve met the Origin Heavenly Father.”

  Lin Qiye saw the figure and respectfully bent down to bow.

  ”No need to be polite.” The Daoist waved his hand and laughed, “This time, I’m here to be a villain.”

  ”Evil person?” Lin Qiye froze.

  The Daoist extended his hand and pointed at the futon in Lin Qiye’s hand, “I came to retrieve this item.”

  Lin Qiye’s gaze landed on the futon and blinked, as if he was somewhat reluctant to part with it.

  This futon was a powerful item that could increase the Forbidden Ruin to God Realm, if he were to take it, Lin Qiye could even walk horizontally through the mists, although he didn’t like to rely too much on external forces, it was always good to have one more card hidden on his body.

  ”Heavenly Father, what exactly is this?” Lin Qiye asked suspiciously.

  ”It’s the Godhead of an old friend of mine.” The Daoist spoke leisurely, “A few years ago, when I had just recovered from my reincarnation, that Daxia person who had traveled back from the future found me and told me all the causes and consequences of this catastrophe, hoping that I could make a move to resolve this catastrophe for Daxia.

  After calculating the heavenly chances, I set up this game with him and lent him this futon to place in the gap of the Eight Length Mirror, so that as long as I let that little fatso enter the ‘circle of man’ fifty years ahead of time, he would automatically sit on this futon at that time, blocking the red moon from contaminating him.”

  Hearing this, Lin Qiye came to a sudden realization.

  What Heavenly Father said in his mouth, the Daxia person who had traveled back from the future, should be the Elderly King Face, and behind his series of chess games, there was also the figure of the First Heavenly Father?

  Yes, otherwise this would not be able to explain at all why, after the restoration of the Heavenly Origin was completed, the Great Xia Gods left the Great Xia territory and disappeared without a trace.

  And by the time he used [Divine Scourge] to chop open the High Heavenly Plain’s door of reception, the three Golden Immortals appeared within the High Heavenly Plain in such a timely manner and began sweeping away the Corpse Beasts Havoc within it …… as if they had been waiting at the door of the High Heavenly Plain.

  The Cthulhu gods were on top of the red moon, planning to invoke the havoc to sweep the earth, while the Great Summer Gods were in the shadows, quietly laying out a plan to dissolve it.

  No wonder Merlin said that behind this cataclysm was a game between the two great god systems.

  ”But Heavenly Father, how do you know that I will definitely be able to use this sword to cut through the Gate of Reception?” Lin Qiye asked in puzzlement, “Since you know that the Nine Blades of Woeful Jin can break open the Gate of Reception after they are united, why don’t you just take away the nine blades and force them to be united?”

  ”There is a heavenly number in the underworld, relying on external forces such as us to forcefully intervene in the progress of things will sometimes only backfire.” The Taoist said leisurely, inscrutable.

  Lin Qiye nodded his head as if he understood, and after hesitating for a moment, he still took the initiative to return the futon in his hand.

  Since this futon was placed there by Heavenly Father Yuan Shi, it was better to return it to its original owner, Lin Qiye wouldn’t take this supreme treasure for himself in front of Heavenly Father.

  ”Right, give me this sword as well.” The Daoist reached out his hand again and pointed at the [Divine Scourge] at Lin Qiye’s waist.

  Lin Qiye’s mouth twitched.

  ”Heavenly Father, this blade isn’t mine, I have to return it after using it, you can’t just take it away.”

  ”It’s not like I’m trying to take it away.” The daoist smiled helplessly, “The energy in this blade can’t carry so many lives, I’ll go along and help you absorb some of it, and I’ll return it to you in a while.”

  Seeing that the Heavenly Father had said so, Lin Qiye had no choice but to untie the [Divine Scourge] as well and hand it over to the daoist.

  The daoist smiled with satisfaction, turned around, and walked towards the Gate of Reception.

  ”Heavenly Father, I still have a question.” Lin Qiye suddenly spoke, “Where exactly is the Heavenly Court ……?”

  The Daoist pointed to the nothingness above the Gate of Reception, “It’s right there.”

  ”What about the other Great Summer Gods?”

  The Daoist’s footsteps lurched.

  He turned back and looked at Lin Qiye in surprise, “Why do you ask?”

  ”I just think that since you already knew that the gods of the High Heavenly Plains had been destroyed, there shouldn’t be a need to move all the Great Xia gods over just for these corpse beasts, right?” Lin Qiye said with some uncertainty.

  ”The Great Xia Gods have all returned from reincarnation and hidden for nearly two years, if it’s just for a High Heavenly Plains …… that’s about to collapse it seems a bit unworthy?”

  ”And hasn’t only three Golden Immortals appeared so far? Where have all the other Great Summer Gods gone?”

  The Daoist was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

  He turned back, carrying the futon and the [Divine Scourge], and slowly walked towards the Gate of Reception, his voice leisurely traveling into Lin Qiye’s ears.

  ”Return to Daxia earlier, soon …… the sky will change.”

  The Daoist’s figure gradually disappeared into the mist.

  Lin Qiye stood alone, frowning and pondering for a long time, but still sighed and flew in a certain direction with his [Somersault Cloud].

  For some reason, Heavenly Father’s words suddenly caused an inexplicable tightness to rise in his heart.

  They, really should hurry up and return to Grand Xia.

  High Heavenly Plains.

  Jade Tripod, Taiyi, and Guang Chengzi, the three Golden Immortals had already slaughtered the vast majority of the corpse beasts.

  Seemingly sensing the intruder’s aura, the second red moon hanging in the sky was so scarlet that it looked like it was about to drip blood, and thick pollution gushed out from its body, scattering on top of the broken earth.

  Just then, a Daoist figure coalesced out of nothingness and took a step within the High Heavenly Plains.

  ”Heavenly Father.” The three Golden Immortals saluted respectfully when they saw the Daoist.

  The Daoist hmmm’d and raised his head, his eyes gazing at the scarlet blood moon, narrowing slightly ……

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