Chapter 183 (1/2)
He came to Jiang Chen's side, and the broom swayed gently, as if he were cleaning the cemetery.
However, Jiang Chen knows that there is not even a wisp of dust in this place!
”Elder, are you...” Jiang Chen whispered.
”Since you are here, please pay a good visit to them.” The old man didn't say who he was, but pointed to millions of tombstones on the plain and said, ”without them, where would you come from?”
The ancient ruins of Tongtian are desolate and desolate. The air is full of anger and grief.
There are no living creatures here, but somehow there is such an old man.
Jiang Chen was low-key and genial. He saluted the old man and said, ”Sir, was this a battlefield? I saw the old picture here on the top of the mountain. ”
”Oh?”
When the old man heard the speech, a trace of light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was surprised.
Just because he knew the situation here, if it were not for special reasons, the old picture could not be reproduced!
”Where are you from? What's your name? ” Asked the old man.
”True identity?” Jiang Chen frowned and hesitated.
He couldn't see the old man's identity and accomplishments, let alone what he meant to him, whether it was good or bad.
But Jiang Chen wants to know what happened here.
According to the current situation, Jiang Chen should answer the old man's question first.
If not, the old man would not go on.
”True identity and false identity?” The old man whispered, ”it's all the same. It's just an identity.”
”I come from the Quan Zun religion in Qingyun Town, Beigu city.” Jiang Chen said, ”I'm also from the river family in Qinchuan. My surname is Jiang Chen.”
As soon as these words came out, the old man's originally turbid eyes suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance.
Like a world, turning in the depths of its eyes, the amazing brilliance seems to break through the nine skies!
Jiang Chen was frightened and shrouded in the radiance in the old man's eyes. She felt that all her secrets were exposed!
”Is this true?”
After a few breaths, the old man put away the brilliance in his eyes, and his eyes became turbid again.
However, his words revealed the meaning of shock and surprise.
More importantly, with a trace of excitement, excitement and expectation.
This is a mixed emotion, very complex.
This makes it difficult for Jiang Chen to guess what the old man is thinking and what to do next.
”He's finally coming back.”
After a long time, the old man slowly opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Chen, but shook his head and said, ”unfortunately, it's not you now.”
”What do you mean?” Jiang Chen wondered.
”Don't ask. When the time comes, you'll know.” The old man said, holding a broom, waved to Jiang Chen and said, ”come with me.”
The old man didn't say where he was going, and Jiang Chen didn't ask.
In this way, Jiang Chen followed.
Along the way, Jiang Chen saw countless tombstones. There was no text on them except God's blood.
These are wordless tombstones!
Just because there were so many gods who died here at the beginning, some of them didn't even leave a wisp of ash!
In desperation, later generations can only set up nameless tombstones to commemorate the millions of dead gods.
”This is where you will come and where you will come.”