Chapter 2901 (1/2)
In front of the ancestral hall of killing gods, Shi Ying and the old God Emperor are waiting respectfully in front of the hall, standing in front of the ancestral hall like a horizontal knife.
The old God Emperor's face was a little nervous and his body was shaking faintly.
If it wasn't for the one behind him, he would never have dared to appear so blatantly.
The immortal of insect consumption stands in heaven and earth, and how many of them can die well!?
One side of the stone baby feel the fear of the old God Emperor, can not help but whisper: ”big God official, God abandoned a family, has been hiding in the dark for too long.”
”It's good to see light once in a while.”
”You don't want us to die in the dark.”
”Even if it is a river of blood, even if it is lost in the years, but one day, standing in this heaven and earth, facing the sun and the moon, heaven and earth, even if it is destroyed, it may not be so terrible!”
”What's more, if I abandon my family, I may not die!”
Shi Ying's words made the old God fall into silence.
Behind him, the immortal voice that he didn't understand made him silent.
All of a sudden, the old God breathed out a breath, he showed a smile.
That old body, as if off the endless burden.
”Maybe, Shiying, you are right!”
”I'm old. I've been dormant in the dark for too long.”
He looked at the ancestral hall of killing God. Once upon a time, he was like a stone baby. After seeing the light, he was ambitious.
But in the end, he was just like that, just as he is today.
Body bathed in the light, feel, is that endless fear and deep cold.
The stone baby is tiny a Zheng, she deeply looked at a big God official, no longer many words.
……
Behind them, Mo Xiang's fingers touched his lips.
”The time difference between the two worlds?” She seems to be confused, and then, she squatted down, palm, Dili condensation, into ice branches.
There was a thin layer of frost on the ground of the holy city.
Mo Xiang is still murmuring, drawing on the frost.
”The last time I came here, Xiao maozi was only 281 years old and had not entered the imperial realm yet!”
”This time, Xiao maozi was 535 years old.”
”Last time, Xiao maozi's grandfather is 300 years old!”
”Last time...”
After a long time, Mo Xiang's forehead seems to have blue veins protruding.
She crumpled the ice branches and the cracks filled the air.
”Never mind!”
She angrily raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan angrily, ”I can't figure it out!”
Qin Xuan looked at the Gougou painting in front of Mo Xiang, ”it's not much different from my guess!”
Qin Xuan gently took a breath, slowly spit out.
The two realms of immortals and gods are not the relationship between immortals and mortals, but the upper and lower realms.
It's like two completely different worlds. For example, it's like two completely different water tanks, in which the water is spinning.
In one water tank, how fast the water rotates has no effect on the other.
However, if the two tanks break apart to form a bigger tank, the rotation of water flow in the tank will gradually be the same.
With the separation of the two worlds, the flow of time in the two worlds will return to its original state.
No, of course, there will be some influences and maybe some changes.
In the fairyland, the speed of time is very fast. From the beginning of the fairyland to the present, it has only been tens of thousands of years.
An era, for the divine world, is only a few hundred years.
For the divine world, the collapse of an era is even less than the Shouyuan of a God Emperor.
There is a God Emperor, who has even participated in more than one catastrophe. Looking back at the road to becoming a God Emperor, maybe it is all the living beings in the vast fairyland.
”I didn't figure it out. What did you guess?”
But Mo Xiang looked up and asked curiously.