I live in a desert island property

From the perspective of body temperature, "Gu" is indeed dead, his body temperature is exactly the same as the surrounding environment.

From the perspective of time, he must also be dead. According to some instruments inside the Sky Pillar, it may have been more than 3,000 years since the blue crystal man left, and even the spirit limiter cannot survive for such a long time.

But around it, especially on the spar on the forehead of this blue crystal man, there is a very obvious supernatural fluctuation.

Coupled with a serious demon god on his head, any situation could happen.

Zhang Ming was a little unsure. He scratched his hair at the temples, bit the bullet, and shouted, "Hello? Are you still alive?"

"Are you still alive?"

This sound was not loud, and some spiritual language was used to form a line.

In the silent pillar of the sky, only the red moon on the ceiling emits a dim red light.

Zhang Ming's heart rose to his throat, and after waiting for a few minutes, Gu did not respond, but Hongyue started to squirm again.

Zhang Ming didn't dare to delay too long, took a deep breath and said, "Shimama, can we go back to history here?"

Shimama rolled a few times, it didn't dare to go crazy in this situation, instead it was a little serious and said some spiritual words.

It probably means that historical regression is the ability of the time system, and the demon god "Worm of Time and Space" in the sky obviously also has the ability of the time system.

(If you search for the past history, it may be stimulated, maybe this red moon will wake up immediately!)

(Can you, Emperor Zhang Ming, bear this risk?)

Zhang Ming was silent for a moment, then sneered and said, "It's all here, so that I, Zhang Dadi, will run away directly..."

"Don't worry, I'll tie a rope to your Emperor Shi. Whenever there is a crisis, I will drag you Emperor Shi to hide in the shelter of the source of the world. How about this plan?"

Shi Mama falsified her speech, a little nervous: "This plan is not very good."

Zhang Mingdao: "I also know that the protection of the source of the world is not omnipotent. Once you die, Emperor Shi, I will be buried with you, Emperor Zhang. I am not afraid, but you are afraid of a hammer."

After Shi Mama was provoked, she brewed carefully there.

Lao Zhang actually took a rope to tie it up, this time the rope was very strong, it was made of the tendons of a monster after careful tanning, and he carefully told: "The matter has come to this, we can only do it hard." I continue on with my scalp, I can't let my soul possess this blue crystal person."

"If his soul is still alive, this kind of possession will bring serious backlash."

With the ability to split the soul, the spiritual backlash caused by possessing a "dead object" can still be accepted; while possessing a living creature, the backlash will undoubtedly increase tenfold or a hundred times.

"I can only trouble you, Emperor Shi, to go back to history and try not to disturb the red moon as much as possible."

After making all the preparations, Shimama "Gululu" rolled into that room and rolled directly onto "Gu"'s ass. This scene made Lao Zhang's heart skip a beat—this guy is really lawless!

Fortunately, that blue crystal man didn't respond at all.

Shimama vibrated intently, going back to history...

On the other hand, Zhang Ming cautiously came to the edge of a quartz window in the corridor, took out a rough piece of metal from his backpack, and quietly looked at the red moon in the sky by using the reflection of the metal piece.

This damned demon god seemed to be on the verge of waking up, and he had a special sensitivity to human gazes. He didn't dare to use mirrors or mobile phone cameras to take pictures.

It can only be measured indirectly with the reflection of rough metal.

Sure enough, as the historical retrospective continued, Hongyue seemed to have noticed something, and began to accelerate her twitching!

One after another, strange growths appeared on the surface of the moon, like a dense layer of goosebumps.

Dark red mist condensed in the sky.

The rustling whispers, like whispers in the ear.

In just a few seconds, those thousands of bumps formed a red wave on the surface of the moon!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ming's scalp felt numb, the blood vessels in his brain seemed to burst, the muscles in his body tensed, and his hands and feet became as cold as ice.

The sky began to rain lightly, only the bitter wind whizzed with the raindrops.

The red bump that appeared out of thin air, like plasticine, stretched longer and longer.

Thousands of faces, struggling to get out!

"Hey, Shimama, you're scaring the baby, take it easy."

While Zhang Ming was terrified, he held the rope in his hand, ready to drag Shi Mama back at any time.

Even the source of the world hanging around his neck can inspire the strongest life-saving ability "shelter".

But at such a close distance, he was not sure that the "shelter" could block the powerful attack from the demon god.

But what was strange was that as the number of faces increased and they kept struggling, the signs of Hongyue's awakening were actually suppressed.

Perhaps, it has not yet awakened, and has not found a clear target of attack, or it may be caused by some other reason...

After suffering for half an hour, Shi Mama completed the history tracing and rolled out of the room.

It seemed a little dejected, and said in an old voice, "I lost."

"What?"

"I lost!!" The fellow prolonged his voice on purpose, with an extremely frustrated look on his face.

Zhang Ming hurriedly left the quartz glass, walked to the lower level of the tower, and after activating the protection function of the source of the world, he laughed: "What did you find?"

Shi Mama didn't write any ink, and read out the corresponding spiritual language illusion.

...

...

Three thousand years ago.

This is a day of lightning and thunder, the waves are rolling, the wind is howling, and hundreds of epic-level giant ships are floating on the Sea of ​​Demon Gods.

And on the sea level hundreds of kilometers away, there is an incomparably huge vortex!

The blue crystal people finally waited for the supernatural phenomenon that they had been thinking about - "space turbulence".

Yes, they have been waiting for this celestial phenomenon for a long, long time. With this backhand, even if the hunting of the demon god fails, the Blue Crystal Clan can escape in time through the "space turbulence".

"My family can only estimate the general direction of the space turbulence now, and cannot confirm the distance of the transmission."

"But with such a vast celestial phenomenon, the distance to be transmitted is beyond the sensing range of the space-time worm."

"Then everyone, just today, let's implement a specific plan... Those who should stay should stay, and those who should leave should also leave."

At this moment, the land of the Azurite World has been completely submerged by the sea, and the super giant ships like islands started their engines and left the world of the Azurite people.

At this moment, they became homeless people.

Standing on the highest floor of the tower and looking down, these huge wheels are like stars, and compared to the Sea of ​​Demon Gods, they are too small.

After losing the mainland, only these giant ships are left in the homeland of the Azurite people, how cruel it is...

And tens of thousands of warriors who were willing to hedge against the fear of death voluntarily stayed on the tower.

"Friends, comrades, this is a glorious day, and it is also a day that will be recorded in history!" "Gu" stood on the tower, and made the final speech affectionately, "If we lose, our family will have to become homeless." People, drifting in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods for a long time..."

"The last wish of the 1 billion ancestors of our family to kill the demon god has been prepared."

"Thousands of years of struggle, countless journeys of days and nights, are coming to an end today."

"My friends, after the entire attack command is activated, the control center of the Pillar of Heaven will immediately drain your vitality."

"Death is the end of life, but it is also the beginning of a new world and a new history. I need you to use the last wishes formed when you die to hedge against the fear of death."

"Then, it's up to me to make the final blow."

"If you can't overcome the fear of death, you don't have to be hard on yourself, just don't make any last wishes. Your names will also be remembered by history."

"At this moment, you are standing here. You are great and noble!"

After the brief speech, a countdown appeared on the screen.

"Gu" came to the top room and waited quietly.

He is not alone.

He heard the chorus on every floor of the Pillar of Heaven. Thirty thousand warriors of the blue crystal civilization who died generously sang heroic songs, and the slightly sad voices spread throughout every part of the tower. A corner.

That is the song they have passed down from ancient times.

"Don't weep at my grave, I am not here, I am not asleep.

I am the thousands of gentle winds blowing the world, the shining gemstones on the tower,

It is the ears of wheat when the millet is ripe, and it is the soft curtain of autumn rain.

I turned into a torrent, parading with the fish, I am the gentle star shadow in the night sky.

Don't weep at my grave,

I am not here, I am never gone. "

A smile appeared on Gu's face, maybe at this moment, he was looking forward to the future; or maybe, he was recalling the past story.

Sour, sweet, bitter, hot and salty, the millennium plan of Azurite civilization is about to come to an end.

It seemed that his life was just to wait for this last moment of dedication.

The smile on "Gu"'s face grew wider, and he proudly took out a photo on his chest.

In the photo, the wife who has long passed away is happily holding the newborn child—that is a story from a long, long time ago.

The lifespan of the "Limited Person" is much higher than that of ordinary blue crystal people. With the passage of time, his relatives have long since disappeared in the long river of history, and even his children have long since passed away.

As for the remaining relatives, one generation after another, after three generations, the feeling of intimacy gradually disappeared.

The difference in lifespan is also a very realistic and objective problem. Who is willing to accept the birth, old age, sickness and death of their children?

At the last moment of his death, "Gu" recalled that his relatives had come.

He recalled his parents and missed his children.

Perhaps, the most valuable work in my life is to give birth to the next generation, so that life can be passed on.

Birth, old age, sickness and death happen all the time.

When the world meets the world, when people meet, there are always so many stories.

There are many stories that have already disappeared in the long river of history, and some stories have become epics, legends, and myths...