Chapter 2131: Present and Future
Chapter 2131: Present and Future
Chapter 2131: Present and Future
As the two passed by a small tree, He Lingchuan exposed a flaw, leaving his left chest exposed.
The original body slashed with a knife without hesitation, but He Lingchuan dodged and the knife hit the tree trunk.
Don't be fooled by the sickly appearance of the trees here; their trunks are surprisingly hard.
The original body's knife was embedded in the bark and could not be pulled out for a while.
He Lingchuan turned around behind the tree trunk, and the Fu Sheng Knife pierced through his arm and went straight into his heart!
Sharp and fierce, never dragging your feet.
The knife didn't even draw much blood. The original body looked at him with resentful and desperate eyes, saying only: "You can't get out, you will never get out!"
"Don't bother." He Lingchuan drew his sword and stood back, "You are just a clumsy fake."
The original body died.
But before he fell to the ground, his body began to vaporize and disappeared into nothingness in less than ten breaths.
All that was left on the ground was the krait necklace.
He Lingchuan picked it up and looked at it carefully. It was indeed the one He Yue gave him. Even the position of the two black wooden spots behind the snake head had not changed.
He murmured, "The present me has swallowed up the former me."
In this unknown world, the original self is the "previous self", and he, as the later one who took over the body, is the "present self".
He Lingchuan killing his original self was actually just something that happened in reality and was happening again here.
Besides, that wasn't the original body.
He Lingchuan was very sure that after he entered Panlong Ancient City for the second time, he fulfilled the last obsession of his original body, so it really disappeared, completely and thoroughly.
The so-called "original body" that appears here now is nothing more than a fabricated empty shell.
He Lingchuan asked him how long he had been in there, but he couldn't answer.
That’s probably because there is no concept of “time” here.
Why was he dragged into this kind of place?
"Is this the trial field?" He looked around. "After passing this level, where can I get out?"
This Lu family heirloom is too amazing. Under the care of the Dafang Hu, it can drag him into an inexplicable trial out of thin air. By the way, why would the Lu family immortal ancestor leave such a terrible treasure to his descendants?
Moreover, the meaning of this trial was extremely obscure. If it were not for the serpent necklace and the invocation spoken by the great shaman Zhaomandu, it would have taken He Lingchuan a long time to figure out a solution on his own.
He had seen that parts of the krait necklace resembled the brass fragment in shape.
As early as nearly twenty years ago, the great shaman Zhaomandu gave a hint?
He also noticed that the two most important words in the Great Shaman's invocation were:
fate.
Is the relic of Lu's Immortal Ancestor related to "fate"?
This is easy to understand. No wonder the Lu family can produce a lucky son every few generations. It turns out that they are influenced by the heirloom.
However, He Lingchuan was concerned about real affairs and was anxious to leave here.
He wandered around the valley twice.
There seemed to be no boundaries here, but no matter which direction he went, even if he went in a circle, he would soon pass by the small pool.
If he stays here indefinitely, I wonder if he will go crazy like his original self?
If the trial is not over yet... He Lingchuan looked at the serpent necklace in his hand again, frowned, and felt something was wrong.
The trial doesn't seem that simple.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the valley, and the mist covering the valley was blown away in an instant.
He Lingchuan felt something in his heart and turned to look in the direction where the wind came from.
There is a green tower there, towering into the clouds!
The Tower of Babel reappeared.
Without thinking, he ran towards the tower.
The original body once said that the only way to leave here is to go in and out the same way, coming from the tower and going back to the tower.
In just a dozen breaths, he ran back to the tower.
The Tower of Babel is exactly the same as before, but the small white flower by the door, which was previously a tightly closed bud, is now half open, revealing the dark red lines inside.
The most important thing is that the previously closed door of the Tower of Babel is now open!
He Lingchuan took two steps closer and saw that the door was still dark with no light coming in, so he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it in.
Crack! It's the sound of stones falling to the ground and rolling.
The inside of the Babel Tower gate was pitch black, like the gaping mouth of a monster, which always gave He Lingchuan an ominous feeling.
But he had nowhere to go, so he took a deep breath and took big steps forward.
Five zhang, two zhang, one zhang!
Just as he was about to step over the threshold, a faint light suddenly flashed in the darkness in front of him.
The light was weak, without a trace of murderous intent, but it was extremely fast, like lightning piercing the sky in the dark night.
What's even more terrible is that He Lingchuan is very familiar with the neatness, sharpness and indifference when the other party draws his sword.
When he rushed into the tower, he was already fully alert. After all, every time the tower door opened, it was not for no reason, as if it was to send someone away.
So there is a good chance that something will come out of the door.
Last time, the Tower of Babel sent him in and put an end to his original body.
Who will the Tower of Babel send in this time?
A flash of light suddenly appeared, and he stepped on the tiptoes and bounced back like a grasshopper.
He had done the best he could within his ability, but he still felt a chill in his waist and abdomen, and suddenly felt a sharp pain after landing.
He looked down and saw a cut on his abdomen, nearly an inch deep.
Blood gushed out.
He retreated quickly and the opponent's weapon did not actually touch him.
What cut him was the strong energy!
He Lingchuan looked up and saw a dark shadow walking out of the door, and the first thing that pierced the darkness was the knife in the enemy's hand.
A few drops of blood fell from the blade and dripped onto the sand.
When He Lingchuan saw the knife, he clenched his teeth.
It was too familiar, but he had never thought that this knife would be held in someone else's hand, pointed at him from this angle, and become a weapon to injure him!
This is the Fu Sheng Knife.
The Fu Sheng Sword with the Dayan Dzi Bead inlaid on the hilt!
It became the only precious sword exclusively belonging to Emperor Jiuyou.
He Lingchuan could finally understand how the enemies who were pointed at by this knife felt in the past:
His whole body was locked down, and the next moment he was struck by a powerful thunder.
The owner of the knife walked out of the darkness and the wooden door slowly.
He was wearing a suit of black gold armor, a blood-red cloak behind him, and a black dragon mask on his head.
In the past, this image had caused great fear to others. He Lingchuan only felt that the air he breathed into his lungs was cold.
No wonder the Qianglong armor couldn’t be summoned, it turned out that it was worn by the opponent!
The opponent's aura while wearing the dragon armor was indeed as if it came from the underworld.
The one sent by the Tower of Babel this time was actually Emperor Jiuyou.
It’s not He Lingchuan’s Jiuyou Emperor.
He Lingchuan retreated step by step, and the opponent approached step by step, with murderous aura gradually rising.
He Lingchuan waved his hand quickly: "Wait a minute! If you were as smart as me, you would know that the Tower of Babel is the only way in and out of this damn place. How about you and I jump in and escape together before it disappears?"
In response, there was a sharp sword energy.
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