I Was Once a Legend

Cui Zuojing finally decided to take a gamble and walked to the altar, standing beside the fish-shaped sage, under his feet, a clock-like pattern.

He suddenly asked: "I found many fish bones on the east coast before, what's going on?"

The fish-shaped sage did not tell Cui Zuojing that it was actually related to the blood of the demon **** and the British Expeditionary Force. It compiled a reason why the devil qi leaked when the magic species was sealed last time. Cui Zuojing believed.

Under the guidance of the fish-shaped sage, Cui Zuojing stood in the middle of the altar, took over the black scepter in the hands of the fish-shaped sage, spread his palms, and placed the brass key on it.

The fish-shaped sage retreated to the edge of the altar and chanted a mantra in a low voice. As the mysterious syllables emanated from its mouth, the pattern at the foot of Cui Zuojing glowed with a glowing orange light, and the hour hand pointed to the east, while the dial slowly turned up. The strength of Weng Liu’s time in this place rises slowly, and at this moment, it echoes with the physical strength in Dong Zheng’s inner core.

A black snake swam out of the corner and climbed up to the altar. After a few laps at the foot of Cui Zuojing, he climbed onto the body of the teenager.

Cui Zuojing frowned, the snake wrapped around his body, the triangular head stopped at the shoulder, the scarlet snake letter hissed, and he would lick Cui Zuojing's face.

The teenager subconsciously couldn't hold his head and wanted to stay away: "What is this?"

The fish-shaped sage made an explanation, and Dong Zheng whispered the secret of the **** Aon, who looked up at the teenager on the altar and said, "And you are carrying eternal time."

The fish-shaped sage's hands are sealed, the clock pattern rotates rapidly, an illusory Mobius ring spirals from the middle, trapping Cui Zuojing in it, the law of time is hidden in the coat of arms, calling for the seal in the body of the teenager power.

The tip of the black scepter glowed orange, the key became hot, and attracted the lightning on the sky. The power of time quietly surged. Dong Zheng suddenly felt his body fluctuate, which was very mysterious. When he was Cui Zuo Jing had clearly felt it when he sent it to the past.

The power of the erupting time interfered with his existence!

Just then Cui Zuojing seemed to perceive something and looked at him. The snake that was on his shoulder opened his mouth the next second, and sharp fangs bit into the neck of the teenager.

Cui Zuojing snorted, lost consciousness, a lightning struck, and the energy contained in Ai Weng's stay in the Mobius ring exploded, breaking through the already shaky first seal. In a flash, Cui Zuojing was The core, the unprecedented powerful energy radiates, hits the temple wall, directly destroys the Western temple!

Only the altar in the center was intact, the fish-shaped sage's hands formed the final mark, Cui Zuojing's body slowly rose, the energy dissipation suddenly stopped, and everything was still.

The pause only lasted for a few seconds. With the silent sound, the power of the escaping time came from all directions, and it was completely buried in him!

The light dimmed, and before the teenager fell, Dong Zheng stepped on the altar with an arrow and stretched out his hands to catch him firmly.

The fish-shaped sage breathed out deeply, and withdrew his hand. He took out a silver coin with the head of the old man in his arms, and said, "This is left by the master, so give it to him."

Dong Zheng took it for the time being. He placed Cui Zuojingping on the altar. After waiting for a few minutes, the eyes finally opened slowly, and the orange light flashed through.

The first thing he saw was his appearance.

Cui Zuojing didn't say anything when the seal of time was lifted. Although Dong Zheng knew, he must be full of doubts about himself, about why he would know that the master of time and power were sealed, but as a wise man, Cui Zuojing Not to mention, he and Dong Zheng, who had bid farewell to the fish-shaped sage, set off and left the Western Temple to go to the seal in the middle of the island.

Cui Zuojing walked ahead and had not taken the initiative to speak with Dong Zheng. Dong Zheng silently watched his back. Now as long as he can see the teenager, he is already satisfied.

"You did me a favor. It stands to reason that I should thank you, but there is no way. I just don't want to care about you now." Cui Zuojing opened the branch with a knife and said to himself, "Anyway, after pointing out this box, There is no intersection anymore."

Dong Zheng smiled silently and said softly: "Yeah, when I finish this box, I will never see it again."

When he obtains the time scepter, amulet, and blood of the demon god, he can return to his original time and space to save his deep lover.

Cui Zuojing looked back at him, his eyes suspicious, but said nothing more.

Both were very fast. After dark, they found a cave to spend the night. The next day, it only took one morning, and they were close to the center of the island.

Dong Zheng’s crossbow has been hanging around his waist, and Cui Zuojing is obviously very curious about it, always staring at it, Dong Zheng does not want to put it away, but this will reveal that the hand crossbow is a custom weapon, which is currently located in the Twilight Island box. In the region, there is no excellent weapon manufacturer, and the pilgrims are not yet capable of having customized weapons.

With the guidance of the inner core, this journey went exceptionally smoothly. If any beasts approached, they would have been driven away by the spirit of Dong Zheng. In the end, Cui Zuojing chose to stop at the water source. If someone went to the place of the seal, they would definitely make supplies here.

After waiting for others, Dong Zheng took a little bath by the water. He turned his back to Cui Zuojing, and he still felt the inquiry eyes cast from time to time. In front of Cui Zuojing, Dong Zheng would not feel embarrassed at all. , Just look at it, anyway, I will see it sooner or later.

Until the afternoon, Heinrich and his party came first, Cui Zuojing chatted with them, Dong Zheng did not speak, and stayed aside, now he uses the identity of others, and comes from the future, any inappropriate. Words and deeds may be the wings of a butterfly that **** a hurricane, causing a chain reaction.

In the evening, the bonfire ignited, with more obvious goals, more pilgrims came one after another, and the ravioli separatist squad was also found. Cui Zuojing felt a distance, and got up to face the direction of the induction. After two steps, Dong Zheng actually noticed the coming person, but he still asked: "What's wrong?"

He did not want to give up any opportunity to communicate with Cui Zuojing.

"Someone is here." Cui Zuojing opened the leaves that blocked his sight, bypassed the big tree, and raised his eyes, just in front of Dong Zheng who was walking towards him.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. The teenager raised his lips and complained deliberately: "It's so slow."

"There was a delay on the road."

Cui Zuojing and he two years ago kept talking, restoring the broken blood bond, and Dong Zheng came to the side with pleasure. After a while, he saw himself by the pool, his face slightly changed, and he whispered something to Cui Zuojing.

The camp was a lot more lively, and in this atmosphere, it was a night of unharmed past. By noon the next day, almost all the surviving pilgrims had gathered here, with almost completed fragments of the Quartet classics, Talk to each other about their experiences and the props they got.

They exchanged information, went to the place of the seal marked in the classics, and went to destroy the demons.

Going down to the Rift Valley, you can vaguely see the building in front, pass through the slightly worn hallway, and walk for nearly a thousand meters, the heat wave rushed over.

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back. The road in front shrank into a narrow gate, next to it was a red and thick magma, which rolled and rolled out numerous bubbles, and the heat wave directly scorched the hair on the legs of the person.

A crocodile head is squatting on the stone pillar at the gate, and a monster made up of a lion and a hippo is watching them, with a huge balance in front of them.

Amit weighing the soul.

Everyone responded with their own splendid responses. Dong Zheng looked at them coldly and noticed many details that he didn't pay attention to for the first time, such as the cold sweat on the forehead of Lilian's first "master", the evasive look, Cui Zuojing was interested. Raising one eyebrow, no one dared to go up until Wangque volunteered to pass Amit's test at the perfect level.

Dong Zheng knew for so long, but Wangque is such a good girl. If only one person can pass here now, it must be Wangque.

With the example set, other pilgrims who thought they were conscientious also took to the balance. In the end, only those who had little confidence in themselves, including Cui Zuojing, and now Dong Zheng.

Dong Zheng did not dare.

In the past, he was still a good person, and he passed the balance test without fail, but in the next two years, he also did a lot of unethical things placed in modern standards in order to clear the box, but all the premises are In order to live.

Upon returning to Dusk Island, he also directly killed an innocent pilgrim.

After a long time, one of them hesitated to stand up: "I... I try."

He walked up to the balance, and the balance was slowly and firmly tilted in the direction of where he was. When the man saw this, he shouted his long sword from his waist and attacked Amit!

But before he started, Amit roared, and the hurricane in his mouth directly scraped the man into the hot lava.

All the remaining people at this time dismissed the idea of ​​giving it a try, and he dared not move. Dong Zheng frowned. He had to go. Since he could not deceive the balance, there was only one choice left for him.

"I'm coming." He stepped forward, and Amit looked at him slowly, "Courage is certainly worthy of praise, but the dirty soul will eventually make you dead."

It seems that even this monster feels burdened with sin.

Dong Zheng ignored it, and he stood on the balance with his feet raised. His feathers were slowly held up and gradually reached a balanced position, but he did not stop leaning again.

Everyone's breathing stopped, and in their view, the man named Domingo would also be sent to the magma by Amit like the last man.

But how could Dong Zheng let this happen.

At the moment when the pointer of the balance coincided with the most central scale, he suddenly looked up at Amit on the stone pillar. His smoky eyes were cold as ice, took off the crossbow in his waist, took an arrow and aimed to pull the trigger, all in one go .

At the same time, Cui Zuojing, who had already been preparing for the attack, suddenly started, jumped high at the edge of the stone slab channel, and swept his sword to Amit!

Dong Zhengqiang's psychic power came out and controlled Amit's consciousness so that it could not move at all for a while, and let the silver arrow pierce the head like a streamer, the blade flashed and cut it directly!

The teenager's figure began to fall after rising to the highest point, Dong Zheng shot another arrow, and the precise calculation of the core made it appear at the foot of Cui Zuojing. The teenager kicked **** the arrow, using the help of surprise Landed on the road again.

This was a terrific match, and Cui Zuojing slowly stood up and looked back at Dong Zheng. After a few seconds of staring, the teenager raised his eyebrows: "Not bad."

Dong Zheng nodded slightly and said, "You are not bad."

In the past, he was standing on the other side of the passage. The coat of arms of the prisoner flashed slightly. He wanted to summon Cui Zuojing to the prisoner's space. Unexpectedly, he was cut off. Dong Zheng glanced at him, his eyes teasing and provocative.

Seeing that he took a deep breath two years ago and tried to calm down the sour water and inexplicable anger in his heart, Dong Zheng was inexplicably upset.

Sure enough, it's very interesting for the past self.