I heard that the emperor had a cub

Even though Xuanzhao told himself that this place is just a fantasy of the ancient fairy world maze, it is still difficult for him to calm down under the current situation.

It is said that the sea is eternal. Since the beginning of the birth of the Three Realms, the mountains and seas have always looked like mountains and seas. Hundreds of thousands of years are not enough to change them.

But now, this piece of East China Sea has dried up like this, and the dragon clan that should have lived here, only left with endless bones.

Those huge bones were piled up under the abyss, and thick moss grew between the bones. I don't know how many years have passed since their disaster.

Until now, looking at this unbelievable scene, Xuan Zhao finally understood what Chang Qing said before setting off.

Anyone who sees such a scene will probably not feel better.

Even if it's just an illusion.

Xuanzhao descended from the clouds and walked towards the depths of the ravine. Changqing followed behind him with a complicated look on his face. He wanted to stop him with a voice, but in the end he didn't speak and just followed behind him silently.

Xuan Zhao searched around in the keel.

He tried to find You Hao's aura from it, although he knew in his heart that he probably couldn't find it.

Up to now, Xuan Zhao has roughly guessed how this illusion exists. This place is an extension of a certain possibility tens of thousands of years ago.

For example, Chang Qing and that Xuanzhao did not stop the actions of the ancient fairy world, so that Xuanzhao did not die, they survived together, stayed on the fairy island, and lived a peaceful life with each other every day.

It's just that the Three Realms are no longer what they used to be, and Xuan Zhao has already seen it through the past few days of understanding.

Many creatures have disappeared, whether they are humans, demons or gods, many lives have disappeared, and there may be only a handful of survivors left.

The Dragon Clan is gone too.

If the scene in front of him is really a continuation of that result, then You Hao, who should have lived in the East China Sea after 20 years, will naturally cease to exist.

He hadn't even been born when his people faced destruction.

After several hours of searching, Xuan Zhao was finally able to confirm that he could not find any clues related to You Hao here.

The mossy abyss permeated with biting coldness. Being in such a space, Xuanzhao found that he could not use the simple word "fantasy" as an explanation to comfort himself.

When he first saw the surrounding environment, Xuan Zhao could tell himself without hesitation that everything he saw and heard was illusory.

Changqing was just lost in the illusion, and he had to stay awake so that he could wake up the other party.

But as the time spent in this illusion grew longer and more and more things were seen and heard, Xuan Zhao could no longer see everything in front of him as an ordinary illusion.

Everything presented in front of his eyes was too real, and all the pictures could not allow him to doubt, and everything he saw had no flaws.

This made him even start to think whether what he saw was an illusion, or what he had experienced in the past was false.

However, Changqing said that he remembers all the things he has experienced in the past 20 years. Similarly, he also clearly remembers all the things that have happened since he grew up. Could these be false?

Is he the Xuanzhao who lived 20 years ago, or the Xuanzhao who was born from the God Advent Altar, transformed by Qing Qi?

With more and more confusion, Xuan Zhao could no longer maintain his usual calmness.

And he stood between the keels left 20 years ago, and heard Chang Qing's voice in a daze: "Xuan Zhao, don't do this, it's all happened a long time ago, shall we go back?"

Xuan Zhao's eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to respond to Chang Qing's words, but he couldn't make a sound from his throat for the time being.

Changqing came to Xuanzhao's back lightly, raised his arms and hugged him carefully, and said in a low voice: "There is no way to change what has happened. Their death is not your fault. Didn't you promise me not to?" Think about these things again, don't you think about self-blame?"

"Let's go back, shall we?"

He said this again, but this time it sounded vaguely wronged.

Xuanzhao really wanted to appease his grievances, because Changqing in his heart was not like this, he shouldn't be so cautious, this person is obviously more free and easy, and looks more independent and sassy, ​​even in the entire God Realm. She is unparalleled in style, and she is by no means dependent on others for everything.

But many words came to his lips, but there was no way to say them.

Xuan Zhao could only close his eyes, swallow those words forcibly, and finally asked in a low voice: "The dragon race was destroyed 20 years ago, right?"

Chang Qing nodded, and responded hoarsely: "Yes, why did you suddenly..."

He was only halfway through when he was interrupted by Xuan Zhao, who continued to ask, "What about the Feng Clan? How are they doing now?"

When Xuan Zhao asked this question, although his tone was eager, he resisted the answer.

Seeing that Changqing hesitated and did not answer right away, Xuanzhao already guessed that he would hear the worst result.

His guess was not wrong. When Xuanzhao stared at Changqing in silence, Changqing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "The Feng clan has long since disappeared. What's wrong with you? You don't remember the last thing?" Little phoenix, did we bury it with our own hands?"

Xuan Zhao: "..."

He remembered that Changqing did mention that in the courtyard where they lived, there was a low obelisk. Changqing said that it was erected for the phoenix they failed to save. The words on the monument Or he carved it himself.

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out to be like this.

There is no life to speak of here, Xuan Zhao didn't stay here any longer, but turned around quickly and walked out of the abyss.

Changqing watched his actions and quickly followed his footsteps: "Xuan Zhao! Where are you going? Xuan Zhao!"

The place Xuanzhao went to was Qiuwu Mountain where the Feng family lived. In order to verify his guess as soon as possible, he rushed there as fast as possible, so he didn't even have time to see Changqing behind Gu.But Changqing's strength is not weak at all, even if Xuan Zhaozhu only cares about the road, he can quickly keep up.

Xuan Zhao did not step into Qiuwu Mountain in the end.

He only stopped in front of his destination, because there was no more Qiuwu Mountain in front of his eyes.

In Xuanzhao's memory, there is nothing left of that towering mountain that can almost be regarded as a pillar of heaven.

There is only a vast desert in front of you.

There are no living beings, no trees, and no phoenix clan, nothing exists anymore.

Xuan Zhao was silent for a long time.

Chang Qing followed behind him, looked at him worriedly, obviously wanted to say something, but seeing Xuan Zhao's expression at the moment, worried about his mood, but couldn't say anything.

The Dragon Clan is destroyed, so is the Phoenix Clan. The two oldest and most powerful bloodlines in the God Realm have been reduced to such a fate. What will the whole world look like?

Before that, Xuan Zhao had never looked at it seriously, or because he firmly believed that it was just a false illusion, so he didn't really inquire about it or pay attention to it.

But the truth in front of him made him unable to ignore it.

Even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility of being true, such a truth is shocking enough.

Behind the desert in front of you is a cracked land that is so far away that you can't see the edge.

Xuanzhao raised his eyes and took a panoramic view of all the scenes. It wasn't until this moment that he finally saw the real appearance of the world clearly.

The whole world is filled with dead air, the flowers, plants and trees have no aura, and there is no aura of any living beings within the range of sight, only shadows shuttle from time to time between the cracks in the rocks, which seem to be the evil spirits mentioned by Changqing before.

This is what Changqing said, the merger of the three realms.

He should have thought a long time ago what would happen to the whole world after he violated the law of heaven and ordered the merger of the three realms.

There are no living beings, disasters continue, evil spirits are rampant, and life is cut off.

This is no longer what the world should look like.

"Xuan Zhao..."

At this moment, Changqing had already come behind Xuanzhao. Because he had been silent for a long time, Xuanzhao knew that his demeanor should look scary now, but he didn't care about it. He turned his head and looked back at Changqing's face again. body, slowly asked: "Changqing, how many people are still alive in this world?"

Changqing looked away from Xuanzhao inexplicably, and he said after a moment of silence: "It used to be desolate, but now after so many years, I can still occasionally see some creatures appearing, sometimes in the mountains and forests, sometimes in the depths of rivers and lakes. ..."

Xuan Zhao interrupted him: "You know what I'm talking about."

Changqing: "..."

He bit his lower lip lightly, and finally whispered after a while: "Only us."

In the whole world, only Xuan Zhao and Chang Qing are left.

Xuanzhao had expected this answer, but when Changqing said it, he realized that he could not accept such an answer at all.

He didn't know what happened in this world 20 years ago, but it must have been a huge disaster that shook everything. No matter how he imagined it, he couldn't touch the real disaster with barren guesses.

Although I don't know what happened, but in that catastrophe, only Xuan Zhao and Chang Qing survived.

They have endless lives, live in this world for a long time, guarding a fairy island isolated from the world, and live an endless life together.

Even if they are alive, even if they accompany each other, is such a day really what they want?

Xuanzhao doesn't know how the Xuanzhao from 20 years ago would be feeling, but if it was him, if he could have been saved but he didn't do anything, then every day he lived in this world, he would probably be Tormented by endless pain and regret.

A few days before coming to the illusion, Xuanzhao stayed on Xiandao. Everything on Xiandao is beautiful. There are beautiful buildings, well-tended courtyards and tea gardens, all kinds of food and wine, and Changqing is also quite comfortable and happy to get along with.

Xuan Zhao also thought about whether this is the best way for Changqing if this is another way of what happened 20 years ago.

After all, the Changqing he was familiar with would no longer show such a pure smile, nor would he be so innocent.

But now seeing the truth, Xuan Zhao found that everything is not as good as it seems.

Everything that looks like an illusion on Xiandao is exchanged for the lives of creatures from the three worlds.

What is the right way to go, what is right?What should be the choice?

"I'm sorry, Changqing, everything has been wrong since 20 years ago, I have to correct this mistake."

In a trance, Xuan Zhao heard a voice coming from the depths of his mind.

It was his own voice.