Chapter 419
Baijiangtai forgot the past. He only remembered that when he was born, he was already in the hands of Lin Xianwang.
At that time, his consciousness was extremely weak, which may not be comparable to the lights of thousands of homes, because he himself was seriously damaged and his consciousness was sleeping all the time.
Wanjiadenghuo grew up with Lin Xianwang. At the beginning of his birth, he had been absorbing the lights of the world, but at that time, the general worship platform was sleeping.
Until later, after Lin Xianwang laid a large array pit in the imperial capital and killed hundreds of fairy kings, he also fell, his consciousness fled into the dead world, and his body remained in the chaotic array. At that time, the general worship platform, lights of thousands of families, and the sword of the Holy Temple remained in the array.
It was at that time that baijiangtai slowly regained its consciousness, absorbed the energy from the chaos war, woke up, and countless fragments of the past era appeared in its mind.
Later, Lin Xian king set out from the dead world, went to the mantra world, and then returned to the world from the mantra world. He found the top magic weapons such as the general worship platform, lights of thousands of families and the sword of the temple. The general worship platform was placed in Lin Xian King's sea of knowledge and has been silently repairing his injured consciousness.
up to now.
When he came to this mysterious valley, he suddenly felt that he was awakened and that there was his own enemy ahead.
Countless fragments of the past flashed through his mind, vaguely remembering this mysterious valley, so he revived himself and came out of Lin Xianwang's body.
"Do you remember anything?" King Lin Xian looked at the general worship platform and asked softly.
The baijiangtai shook his body slightly. He didn't remember much. His memory was still chaotic. There were sporadic pictures flashing one by one, but he couldn't organize any specific memory.
The worshipper looked at the face shaped sword and asked, "my memory of the past has lost a lot. Since you call me an adult, tell me what I have done in the past?"
Lin Xianwang also looked at the long sword in the shape of his face and was very curious about the past experience of baijiangtai.
The long sword in the shape of a human face stared at the Baijiang platform and said, "adults really don't remember anything?"
The Baijiang stage was silent.
"I don't know how many years ago, adults used to be one of the kings here. They led us to guard one side and look for the way of weapon evolution. They want us to go beyond the boundary of magic weapons and reach a higher level with our own efforts, just like friars in the world." The long sword in the shape of a human face tells the story.
"But it didn't last long. During those years, there were some changes here. An unprecedented war spread to us. At the beginning, several kings here made different choices, some were silent, some fought, and some surrendered..." the dot shaped long sword sighed.
"So the Baijiang stage belongs to the party going to war, right?" Asked Lin Xian Wang.
"Baijiangtai chose to fight and go to the world to meet the unprecedented catastrophe. Many weapons followed him. At that time, I was still very weak and was responsible for guarding here and guarding the evolutionary law created by baijiangtai and other divine weapons with infinite wisdom."
"I don't know how many years have passed. There is no sun, moon or time in this valley. I don't know how many years have passed. This place is beyond the world."
"As the worshippers led other magic weapons out to fight, we were encircled and suppressed by the enemies who once worshipped the worshippers. We suffered heavy losses and stumbled. We were rushed to the periphery and guarded this small area to survive."
"Up to now, most of our former partners and comrades in arms have fallen in gloom. Worship the adults of Taiwan and take away most of the magic weapons. Although we have strong energy, we can't resist the damage caused by the passage of time. The fragments all over the ground are our former brothers and sisters. Now they have no self-consciousness, and the weapons themselves have long been decayed Well, maybe after a while, I'll go with them. "
The long sword in the shape of human face sighed slightly and looked at the worshipping generals. There was no fanatical belief and firmness in his eyes, but only complex emotions.
Once he was a very firm supporter of baijiangtai.
However, with the departure of baijiangtai, the days left are very miserable. Many people wonder whether baijiangtai's decision to go to war was too hasty?
Those magic weapons who chose to remain silent and stay in this valley still live well.
Therefore, the face shaped sword has complex feelings for the general worship platform.
"Did you recognize the baijiangtai from the beginning?" Asked Lin Xian Wang.
"Yes, I recognized Lord baijiangtai, but I think after so many years, Lord baijiangtai may have fallen long ago. I just want to try whether he is true or false." The face shape of the long sword is directly recognized.
The Baijiang stage was silent throughout the whole process. He was recalling the story told with the long sword in the shape of his face. Some once intermittent pictures were suddenly connected, and the Baijiang stage remembered some previous things.
"I am the king here!"
"This valley is called Tibetan army Valley!"
"The magic weapons left over from countless times, the magic weapons that once shocked the world and the sharp weapons that once shone in an era are collected or buried here!"
The Baijiang stage recalled the pictures in his memory. His breath suddenly doubled, rumbled and sounded, and issued his own voice.
The long sword in the shape of a round face lit up in front of him. He looked at the Baijiang stage in surprise and muttered to himself: "has the once invincible king returned?"
"I remember some of the pictures, but I don't remember all of them." The general said truthfully.
He looked at the long sword in the shape of his face, sighed and said, "although I didn't remember the decision to go to war at that time, it was my own choice after all. You stick here now. How did you keep the direction information about the evolution of magic weapons we studied at that time?"
The long sword in the shape of human face, its bleak appearance now, and the partners who once followed him, are already buried under the time. The Admiral looked at it and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
"All the data are there. I keep them well. Although the terrible beings in the center of the valley want to obtain these data, I store them in the long sword. As long as they use it, I will break myself and let the data disappear into flying smoke with me." The long sword in the shape of human face tells everything he has encountered in these years with ordinary words.
Lin Xianwang looked at him with a little admiration.
Seal all the data in their own bodies and threaten the center of the valley with the way of suicide, those terrible greedy eyes.
This also forced those terrible beings in the center of the valley to resent, but they had nothing to do with him.
The long sword in the shape of human face can survive here safely for this reason.
Those terrible beings in the center of the valley don't want him to die, but they won't give him a chance to strengthen himself. As long as he is still alive, those data will exist in him.
"This is called Tibetan army valley. Why did you come here?" Lin Xianwang asked curiously.
"Many terrible existence magic weapons were buried here. At that time, although some were damaged, there were top existence, which gave birth to their own consciousness and survived here. Then, many magic weapons came here again and again, turning this valley away from the world into their own world of magic weapons." The baijiangtai answered the question of Lin Xianwang.
"What is the purpose of your return?" The face shaped sword asked.
There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes that baijiangtai could return to the valley and lead them to rise again.
However, the baijiangtai did not answer, but looked at Lin Xianwang.
At the moment, the general worship platform is no longer the general worship platform that once dominated the burial Valley, but the general worship platform belonging to king Lin Xian.
The face shaped sword also took a fancy to Lin Xianwang, with a trace of doubt and disdain.
"The realm of the fairy King's peak doesn't exist at the top in this valley. It's funny that you can't even beat me, but you can decide the fate of Lord baijiangtai." The face shaped sword mercilessly mocked Lin Xian king.
Lin Xianwang shrugged indifferently: "you are the Immortal Emperor. You are very strong, but don't underestimate me. You have to thank me for coming here and allowing you to meet the baijiangtai adult."
If Lin Xianwang doesn't come here, the baijiangtai will never come out, and the long sword in the shape of human face will continue to be trapped here.
What else does the face shaped sword want to say? He is an Immortal Emperor level weapon. Naturally, he can't see Lin Xianwang at the peak of Xianwang.
But before he continued to speak, a cold breath flew from a distance, like a sharp sword against their spine.
Even Lin Xianwang felt the cold breath.
"Trouble is coming!" The long sword in the shape of human face was no longer tangled with the strength of Lin Xianwang's peak, but stared at the position deep in the center of the valley and exclaimed.
Lin Xian Wang's face was very dignified. He took a fancy to the long sword in the shape of his face and asked, "what's this?"
This breath is like a cold, extremely gloomy and terrible killing intention, which is slowly wrapped in his bones, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, very terrible.
The thought of Lin Xianwang immediately understood that there was a terrible existence in the deep valley and came out.
Dada, dada!
After a short time, a tall figure came step by step in the center of the valley. His feet fell on the ground and made a clear sound, like wearing a pair of glazed shoes.
At the same time, there was a sound of weapons rubbing against the ground. After a careful look, he dragged a huge and incomparably long war sword in his hand, like a cold light that can pierce the sky.
This tall figure dragged a huge sword and took it easy. It seemed that everything was under control. He came from a distance and slowly emerged from the shadow, first to his feet, then to his legs, and then to his abdomen. His face was always hidden in the shadow. Lin Xianwang couldn't see clearly.
However, although he couldn't see his face clearly, the divine light in his eyes was more sharp and terrible than the war sword he held. It came straight out, smashing the space in front of him into chaos. He skimmed over the chaos and went to Lin Xianwang.
"No one has been to the Tibetan army Valley for a long time. Although the fairy King realm is very weak, it is also a little strong. It actually brought back the former king Baijiang platform. Boy, I can give you a whole corpse. Thank the king of war for his reward." The tall figure spoke in the shadow with great confidence and even arrogance.
Slowly he walked out of the shadow and stood in front of Lin Xian Wang and the long sword in the shape of his face.
His face had no facial features. He wore an iron mask to cover all parts except his eyes. In his cold eyes, he could only see the cold killing intention.
And Lin Xianwang watched intently and found that the tall figure in front of him was not a body of flesh and blood, but a virtual human with condensed consciousness.
"King of war, you haven't been living in seclusion in the valley. How did you come to this peripheral area?" The long sword in the shape of human face exclaimed and looked at the tall virtual shadow in front of him.
His tone was filled with fear. It was obvious that even with his Immortal Emperor level strength, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the face of this tall virtual shadow in front of him.
"The reason why I didn't kill you is that you don't deserve my attention. Although the secret of magic weapon evolution is very important, baijiangtai is the most important. In the past, I didn't come to the periphery because there was nothing worth my coming. You still have the secret of magic weapon evolution, which is not worth my coming, but baijiangtai is different. Now he's back, I naturally want to welcome him." The king of war said disdainfully to the face shaped sword. He didn't pay attention to him at all. He stared at the silent general stage all the way.
"The former king, who suppressed the terrible existence of an era and coexisted with the top magic weapons such as immortal monuments, the great mill of destruction, death spears and chaotic war, welcome you back to the Tibetan army valley." The king of war said this cold killing intention in a welcoming tone.
At the same time, the sword in his hand also glittered with dazzling light, shining on the darkness around him. The terrorist forces burst out and flickered continuously. Finally, it turned into a turbulent existence and poured into the tall virtual shadow, making its figure more huge.
At this time, king Lin Xian understood that the relationship between the tall virtual shadow in front of him and the terrorist war sword was mainly war sword.
The war sword surged out its strength, condensed the tall virtual shadow, turned into a human form, represented itself and said those words.
He stared at the Baijiang stage and didn't pay attention to Lin Xian king and the long sword in the shape of human face.
"The name of the king of war is very familiar. I vaguely remember, but I can't remember you!" The general said coldly.
The king of war said angrily, "in your eyes, I don't deserve a little memory?"
"Lord baijiangtai, you are still confident and arrogant as always!" The king of war said gnashing his teeth.
"What is not worth remembering will not have memory. You use the name of the king of war too badly. You can't afford the title of the king of war at all. You should return it to the original person." All of a sudden, the general was full of momentum and aggressive tone, as if he remembered something and said coldly to the king of war.
Lin Xian Wang blinked, looked at the king of war in front of him, and suddenly understood.
It turned out that he was not the original king of war, but inherited the name of the king of war, or he stole the name of the king of war.
So the general looked down on him in his heart.
The reason why the king of war was the first to rush out of the center of the valley was that he wanted to be recognized by baijiangtai as the king of war.
But it's a pity that even the baijiangtai, whose memory of the past is no longer clear, looked at him and recalled some of the past.
"The king of war in my mind is an indomitable existence, a supreme king who can start endless wars and disperse these wars. You are just a clown who steals other people's names. You condense the shadow of the king of war with the name of the king of war. In essence, you are just a clown. You still can't change anything for so many years The name Wang is too thick for you to inherit! " The baijiangtai scolded impolitely.
"Shut up!!!"
The king of war, who stole others' names, roared angrily.
At that time, his consciousness was extremely weak, which may not be comparable to the lights of thousands of homes, because he himself was seriously damaged and his consciousness was sleeping all the time.
Wanjiadenghuo grew up with Lin Xianwang. At the beginning of his birth, he had been absorbing the lights of the world, but at that time, the general worship platform was sleeping.
Until later, after Lin Xianwang laid a large array pit in the imperial capital and killed hundreds of fairy kings, he also fell, his consciousness fled into the dead world, and his body remained in the chaotic array. At that time, the general worship platform, lights of thousands of families, and the sword of the Holy Temple remained in the array.
It was at that time that baijiangtai slowly regained its consciousness, absorbed the energy from the chaos war, woke up, and countless fragments of the past era appeared in its mind.
Later, Lin Xian king set out from the dead world, went to the mantra world, and then returned to the world from the mantra world. He found the top magic weapons such as the general worship platform, lights of thousands of families and the sword of the temple. The general worship platform was placed in Lin Xian King's sea of knowledge and has been silently repairing his injured consciousness.
up to now.
When he came to this mysterious valley, he suddenly felt that he was awakened and that there was his own enemy ahead.
Countless fragments of the past flashed through his mind, vaguely remembering this mysterious valley, so he revived himself and came out of Lin Xianwang's body.
"Do you remember anything?" King Lin Xian looked at the general worship platform and asked softly.
The baijiangtai shook his body slightly. He didn't remember much. His memory was still chaotic. There were sporadic pictures flashing one by one, but he couldn't organize any specific memory.
The worshipper looked at the face shaped sword and asked, "my memory of the past has lost a lot. Since you call me an adult, tell me what I have done in the past?"
Lin Xianwang also looked at the long sword in the shape of his face and was very curious about the past experience of baijiangtai.
The long sword in the shape of a human face stared at the Baijiang platform and said, "adults really don't remember anything?"
The Baijiang stage was silent.
"I don't know how many years ago, adults used to be one of the kings here. They led us to guard one side and look for the way of weapon evolution. They want us to go beyond the boundary of magic weapons and reach a higher level with our own efforts, just like friars in the world." The long sword in the shape of a human face tells the story.
"But it didn't last long. During those years, there were some changes here. An unprecedented war spread to us. At the beginning, several kings here made different choices, some were silent, some fought, and some surrendered..." the dot shaped long sword sighed.
"So the Baijiang stage belongs to the party going to war, right?" Asked Lin Xian Wang.
"Baijiangtai chose to fight and go to the world to meet the unprecedented catastrophe. Many weapons followed him. At that time, I was still very weak and was responsible for guarding here and guarding the evolutionary law created by baijiangtai and other divine weapons with infinite wisdom."
"I don't know how many years have passed. There is no sun, moon or time in this valley. I don't know how many years have passed. This place is beyond the world."
"As the worshippers led other magic weapons out to fight, we were encircled and suppressed by the enemies who once worshipped the worshippers. We suffered heavy losses and stumbled. We were rushed to the periphery and guarded this small area to survive."
"Up to now, most of our former partners and comrades in arms have fallen in gloom. Worship the adults of Taiwan and take away most of the magic weapons. Although we have strong energy, we can't resist the damage caused by the passage of time. The fragments all over the ground are our former brothers and sisters. Now they have no self-consciousness, and the weapons themselves have long been decayed Well, maybe after a while, I'll go with them. "
The long sword in the shape of human face sighed slightly and looked at the worshipping generals. There was no fanatical belief and firmness in his eyes, but only complex emotions.
Once he was a very firm supporter of baijiangtai.
However, with the departure of baijiangtai, the days left are very miserable. Many people wonder whether baijiangtai's decision to go to war was too hasty?
Those magic weapons who chose to remain silent and stay in this valley still live well.
Therefore, the face shaped sword has complex feelings for the general worship platform.
"Did you recognize the baijiangtai from the beginning?" Asked Lin Xian Wang.
"Yes, I recognized Lord baijiangtai, but I think after so many years, Lord baijiangtai may have fallen long ago. I just want to try whether he is true or false." The face shape of the long sword is directly recognized.
The Baijiang stage was silent throughout the whole process. He was recalling the story told with the long sword in the shape of his face. Some once intermittent pictures were suddenly connected, and the Baijiang stage remembered some previous things.
"I am the king here!"
"This valley is called Tibetan army Valley!"
"The magic weapons left over from countless times, the magic weapons that once shocked the world and the sharp weapons that once shone in an era are collected or buried here!"
The Baijiang stage recalled the pictures in his memory. His breath suddenly doubled, rumbled and sounded, and issued his own voice.
The long sword in the shape of a round face lit up in front of him. He looked at the Baijiang stage in surprise and muttered to himself: "has the once invincible king returned?"
"I remember some of the pictures, but I don't remember all of them." The general said truthfully.
He looked at the long sword in the shape of his face, sighed and said, "although I didn't remember the decision to go to war at that time, it was my own choice after all. You stick here now. How did you keep the direction information about the evolution of magic weapons we studied at that time?"
The long sword in the shape of human face, its bleak appearance now, and the partners who once followed him, are already buried under the time. The Admiral looked at it and felt a sense of guilt in his heart.
"All the data are there. I keep them well. Although the terrible beings in the center of the valley want to obtain these data, I store them in the long sword. As long as they use it, I will break myself and let the data disappear into flying smoke with me." The long sword in the shape of human face tells everything he has encountered in these years with ordinary words.
Lin Xianwang looked at him with a little admiration.
Seal all the data in their own bodies and threaten the center of the valley with the way of suicide, those terrible greedy eyes.
This also forced those terrible beings in the center of the valley to resent, but they had nothing to do with him.
The long sword in the shape of human face can survive here safely for this reason.
Those terrible beings in the center of the valley don't want him to die, but they won't give him a chance to strengthen himself. As long as he is still alive, those data will exist in him.
"This is called Tibetan army valley. Why did you come here?" Lin Xianwang asked curiously.
"Many terrible existence magic weapons were buried here. At that time, although some were damaged, there were top existence, which gave birth to their own consciousness and survived here. Then, many magic weapons came here again and again, turning this valley away from the world into their own world of magic weapons." The baijiangtai answered the question of Lin Xianwang.
"What is the purpose of your return?" The face shaped sword asked.
There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes that baijiangtai could return to the valley and lead them to rise again.
However, the baijiangtai did not answer, but looked at Lin Xianwang.
At the moment, the general worship platform is no longer the general worship platform that once dominated the burial Valley, but the general worship platform belonging to king Lin Xian.
The face shaped sword also took a fancy to Lin Xianwang, with a trace of doubt and disdain.
"The realm of the fairy King's peak doesn't exist at the top in this valley. It's funny that you can't even beat me, but you can decide the fate of Lord baijiangtai." The face shaped sword mercilessly mocked Lin Xian king.
Lin Xianwang shrugged indifferently: "you are the Immortal Emperor. You are very strong, but don't underestimate me. You have to thank me for coming here and allowing you to meet the baijiangtai adult."
If Lin Xianwang doesn't come here, the baijiangtai will never come out, and the long sword in the shape of human face will continue to be trapped here.
What else does the face shaped sword want to say? He is an Immortal Emperor level weapon. Naturally, he can't see Lin Xianwang at the peak of Xianwang.
But before he continued to speak, a cold breath flew from a distance, like a sharp sword against their spine.
Even Lin Xianwang felt the cold breath.
"Trouble is coming!" The long sword in the shape of human face was no longer tangled with the strength of Lin Xianwang's peak, but stared at the position deep in the center of the valley and exclaimed.
Lin Xian Wang's face was very dignified. He took a fancy to the long sword in the shape of his face and asked, "what's this?"
This breath is like a cold, extremely gloomy and terrible killing intention, which is slowly wrapped in his bones, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar, very terrible.
The thought of Lin Xianwang immediately understood that there was a terrible existence in the deep valley and came out.
Dada, dada!
After a short time, a tall figure came step by step in the center of the valley. His feet fell on the ground and made a clear sound, like wearing a pair of glazed shoes.
At the same time, there was a sound of weapons rubbing against the ground. After a careful look, he dragged a huge and incomparably long war sword in his hand, like a cold light that can pierce the sky.
This tall figure dragged a huge sword and took it easy. It seemed that everything was under control. He came from a distance and slowly emerged from the shadow, first to his feet, then to his legs, and then to his abdomen. His face was always hidden in the shadow. Lin Xianwang couldn't see clearly.
However, although he couldn't see his face clearly, the divine light in his eyes was more sharp and terrible than the war sword he held. It came straight out, smashing the space in front of him into chaos. He skimmed over the chaos and went to Lin Xianwang.
"No one has been to the Tibetan army Valley for a long time. Although the fairy King realm is very weak, it is also a little strong. It actually brought back the former king Baijiang platform. Boy, I can give you a whole corpse. Thank the king of war for his reward." The tall figure spoke in the shadow with great confidence and even arrogance.
Slowly he walked out of the shadow and stood in front of Lin Xian Wang and the long sword in the shape of his face.
His face had no facial features. He wore an iron mask to cover all parts except his eyes. In his cold eyes, he could only see the cold killing intention.
And Lin Xianwang watched intently and found that the tall figure in front of him was not a body of flesh and blood, but a virtual human with condensed consciousness.
"King of war, you haven't been living in seclusion in the valley. How did you come to this peripheral area?" The long sword in the shape of human face exclaimed and looked at the tall virtual shadow in front of him.
His tone was filled with fear. It was obvious that even with his Immortal Emperor level strength, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the face of this tall virtual shadow in front of him.
"The reason why I didn't kill you is that you don't deserve my attention. Although the secret of magic weapon evolution is very important, baijiangtai is the most important. In the past, I didn't come to the periphery because there was nothing worth my coming. You still have the secret of magic weapon evolution, which is not worth my coming, but baijiangtai is different. Now he's back, I naturally want to welcome him." The king of war said disdainfully to the face shaped sword. He didn't pay attention to him at all. He stared at the silent general stage all the way.
"The former king, who suppressed the terrible existence of an era and coexisted with the top magic weapons such as immortal monuments, the great mill of destruction, death spears and chaotic war, welcome you back to the Tibetan army valley." The king of war said this cold killing intention in a welcoming tone.
At the same time, the sword in his hand also glittered with dazzling light, shining on the darkness around him. The terrorist forces burst out and flickered continuously. Finally, it turned into a turbulent existence and poured into the tall virtual shadow, making its figure more huge.
At this time, king Lin Xian understood that the relationship between the tall virtual shadow in front of him and the terrorist war sword was mainly war sword.
The war sword surged out its strength, condensed the tall virtual shadow, turned into a human form, represented itself and said those words.
He stared at the Baijiang stage and didn't pay attention to Lin Xian king and the long sword in the shape of human face.
"The name of the king of war is very familiar. I vaguely remember, but I can't remember you!" The general said coldly.
The king of war said angrily, "in your eyes, I don't deserve a little memory?"
"Lord baijiangtai, you are still confident and arrogant as always!" The king of war said gnashing his teeth.
"What is not worth remembering will not have memory. You use the name of the king of war too badly. You can't afford the title of the king of war at all. You should return it to the original person." All of a sudden, the general was full of momentum and aggressive tone, as if he remembered something and said coldly to the king of war.
Lin Xian Wang blinked, looked at the king of war in front of him, and suddenly understood.
It turned out that he was not the original king of war, but inherited the name of the king of war, or he stole the name of the king of war.
So the general looked down on him in his heart.
The reason why the king of war was the first to rush out of the center of the valley was that he wanted to be recognized by baijiangtai as the king of war.
But it's a pity that even the baijiangtai, whose memory of the past is no longer clear, looked at him and recalled some of the past.
"The king of war in my mind is an indomitable existence, a supreme king who can start endless wars and disperse these wars. You are just a clown who steals other people's names. You condense the shadow of the king of war with the name of the king of war. In essence, you are just a clown. You still can't change anything for so many years The name Wang is too thick for you to inherit! " The baijiangtai scolded impolitely.
"Shut up!!!"
The king of war, who stole others' names, roared angrily.