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Chapter 116 761-766

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In an instant, the majestic palace in front of me was wiped out.

Ling Zhao and I were stunned for a while, and with a heavy hand, Ling Zhao said, "Let's go."

"……Oh."

I followed him in the clouds and mist, and the scene of Xuanwu Shenjun falling from the top of Xuanwu Temple just now was lingering in my mind.

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I always thought that the Xuanwu God Lord transformed into a Xuanwu boulder and entered the demon world before Wanjun, and countless gods shouted and sang for him. I never expected that there were only the head of the sunset palace, the old wine spear and two or three friends.

——If only I sacrificed myself, I could exchange for the continuation of the Protoss for ten thousand years, 10 years, or even millions of years, why not do it?

——The Xuanwu world was born to protect the gods, and now it has declined to protect the gods, and it has gained its place!

……

When I think of the small size of the Xuanwu world today, the cautious attitude of the elders in the Xuanwu world, and the dilapidated Xuanwu temple, my nose becomes sore.

Xuanwu Shenjun generously devoted himself to righteousness for the survival of the gods, and his descendants should not have ended up like this.

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It is recorded in the historical scrolls that the Kirin God, Phoenix God, and Tenglong God who were ten thousand years ago returned to heaven shortly after the Great War of Gods and Demons.

Those who wrote the history speculated that the battle between gods and demons had consumed most of the divine power of the three gods, and their divine power was exhausted shortly after the battle.

So, did they keep their word during their lifetime, or did it disappear with them?

How could there be dreams related to events ten thousand years ago in Yunmeng Township?

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Ling Zhao also seemed to be preoccupied, he squeezed my hand again, and I recovered from my contemplation, just in time to see the huge temple being gradually completed in front of us—the Xuanwu Temple again.

This time it was early morning, the sky was twilight, the temple was still shrouded in darkness, there was no one on Xuanwu Street, and it seemed that thousands of families were still immersed in sleep.

Ling Zhao and I looked at each other and walked towards the temple together.

As soon as we arrived at the gate of the temple, a huge cloud and mist suddenly fell from the sky. We both subconsciously hid back, but the cloud and mist fell on the temple and flew past our bodies to the border of Xuanwu.

The sky gradually brightened, but there was still no one in the temple, and the street was still dead silent, as if the sun hadn't risen, or... this place had become an empty city.

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That cloud... I was shocked and said, "Yunmeng Township?"

"En." Ling Zhao responded.

It turns out that the Xuanwu Realm was looted by Yunmeng Township? !

No wonder there are dreams from ten thousand years ago in Yunmeng Township!

Could it be that the Xuanwu Realm was divided up by other borders because it became an empty city?

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A lot of clues are in a mess in my mind, the more I am eager to sort out the ins and outs of the matter, the more often I walk into a dead end.

At this moment, I smelled a faint burning smell, and I quickly looked at Ling Zhao, only to see that his face was pale, cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead, and his lips were tightly pressed and his blood color had disappeared!

"Ling Zhao!"

I turned his body and found that his other hand was almost scorched!