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Zhen's tone was filled with helplessness. The disaster five hundred years ago was really too terrifying, and all Inazuma's strongest combatants at that time were missing.
If there were no backup plans, Ina Wife would have been completely swallowed up by the dark disaster.
"At that time, did you already anticipate what would happen next?" Ying looked at Zhen. Just as Zhen said, at the beginning, Ying only wanted to find Zhen and did not consider what Ina Wife should do at all.
Fortunately, by the time she came back, Inazuma had survived the most ferocious wave, and all that was left for her was the finishing touches.
"Of course, now that you are also one of the Seven Consuls, you should be more sensitive to [there] than me, right?" Zhen Zhen admitted openly.
"I don't know how long it has been since I died. During this period, Ying, you must have endured a lot, right?"
"Don't underestimate me." Ying's eyes were covered with a layer of bright purple, and her tone was no longer as decisive as before.
"Look, you just admitted it." Zhen said with a slight smile. Her thunderous body flew higher.
"This is the gift I prepared for you. Come on, take it before I lose consciousness."
In the thunder spirit, a purple seed slowly fell. Ying stretched out his hand to catch it, and the purple in his eyes almost couldn't stop flowing down.
"Seeds? Trees again?" Yi Yan looked at the seeds in Ying's hand and asked doubtfully.
Considering that this was something similar to a relic, Ember just looked at it. Otherwise, he would have already taken advantage of it.
"Well, unexpected person, thank you for leaving the last time for me and Ying." Lei Ling was extremely illusory and was about to disappear.
She glanced at Yan Yan gratefully. At the last moment, Yi Yan consciously avoided the past, leaving her and Ying a final moment.
"It's nothing, I just cleaned up General Thunder, otherwise as soon as she goes out, the current Rice Wife will be finished." Ember spread out his palm, and it was covered with red and white mycelium that he had kneaded into a ball.
If these things are not dealt with, Inazuma will really become the second Galid.
"Ha...haha." Zhengan laughed a few times, automatically ignoring what was in Yi Yan's hand, and then looked at Ying again.
"Ying, please keep this seed safe."
"Sooner or later, those in the sky will come down and allow this seed to sprout in the past."
At the last moment, Zhen still did not forget to ask for help. The Seven Kingdoms are indispensable. This is a pattern that has been established since ancient times before humans were born.
Maybe there can be no one in the Seven Kingdoms, but it cannot be without land, let alone be eroded by the abyss.
I really believe that no matter how arrogant Sky Island is, when it comes to the abyss eroding the world, they must be even more unwilling to see this happen than themselves.
"Yes, I understand." Ying held the seed in his palm and nodded.
"You mean, you want to plant trees?" Yi Yan rubbed his hands. He was very experienced in this.
"Yes, plant trees in the past."
"Then why not start now?"
Yi Yan's words made the two of them pause. After hearing the words, both Ying and Zhen looked at Yi Yan who was rubbing his hands.
After a while, Zhen jumped against Ying a few times, and then Ying nodded and let go of his hand, letting the seeds fall into the ground.
"I remember there seems to be a castle tower outside, right? Doesn't it matter?" Yi Jin saw Ying's movements and reminded him.
"No! Dig out the seeds quickly!"
In the purple secret realm, real exclamations resounded again.
Chapter 535 Taking root and sprouting
2024-03-10
"Boom!"
The purple seeds fell from Shadow's hand, causing slightly rippling waves on the mirror-like ground.
And the seed really seemed to have fallen into the water and disappeared.
"Hurry up and throw out the seeds!" Zhen screamed, and her body, which looked like Lei Ling, exploded with countless tiny thunderbolts.
"I don't think it can be dug out." Yi Yan took out a weapon and dug on the ground. Apart from a patch of purple, what other seeds could be seen?
"Damn it! How come your reckless temper is still like this after hundreds of years!" I'm really crazy. I finally got a chance, but I didn't expect it to slip through my fingertips!
"Didn't you agree?" Ying looked at the big hole on the ground, somewhat confused about the situation.
When she saw it, she nodded, and without thinking anything, she threw the seeds in her hands on the ground.
Now it seems that she did something wrong?
"Even if I agree, you have to discuss it with the unexpected person!"
"The seeds have already fallen to the ground. How could you have advanced the action of [planting the seeds]!" She was really annoyed. She just wished she hadn't told Ying Duo some details.
"Need to advance the action of [planting]?" Yi Jin touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"It's just an action?" As if he was sure, Yi Yan asked Lei Guang dim Zhen again.
"As long as this action can go back to the past." Zhen suspended in the air, jumped up and down a few times, and nodded.
"Okay, you guys step back." Yi Jin waved his hands to Zhen and Ying, asking them to step back.
"By the way, if there is anything strange in your heart, don't resist. Once you resist, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to push it forward with your strength."
Walking to the big hole dug by himself, Yi Yan looked at the shadow behind him and gave a reminder.
"What are you going to do?" Ying nodded and asked doubtfully.
"What to do? Just cutting things up!"
"Oh!"
A huge heat wave swept over with the embers as the center, and in just an instant, all the armor on his appearance turned into rolling lava.
"call--"
Sparks spurted out from the gaps, and the dense sparks crowded together like real flames.
"Sister..., you...are stronger again..." Zhen, who looked like a thunder spirit, hid behind Ying. Feeling the oppressive aura in front of him, Zhen couldn't help but praise Ying.
To be able to fight with such a person without being beaten to death. My sister is really getting more and more powerful!
"I……"
The heat wave blew up the purple behind the figure, and her throat felt dry as she looked at the embers covering her body in the firelight.
Only then did she understand why Yan Yan had not taken action in the first place. His strength is far stronger than the three monsters that took action before.
The sparks condensed and then slammed into the mid-air of the pit. Cracks gradually appeared in the empty space.
The appearance of cracks was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly enveloped the entire space.
"Attention! Control yourself and don't... move around!"
"Crack!"
The cracks peeled off, and the transparent fragments disappeared in mid-air, leaving only the endless whiteness behind the space.
The flowing white found an outlet because of the breach. Countless rays of light erupted from the breach, gradually turning into a rolling curtain.
The curtain was white at first, but after coming into contact with the real world, the curtain began to have colors.
Ying looked up and saw that the scene rolling on the curtain was very familiar to her, because it was the scene of her previous battle with Ember.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Ying was no longer dull. Her eyes widened in shock, and her face was full of disbelief.
"Here!" In the fire and white light, Yi Yan finally found the time he wanted.
Reaching his hand into the curtain, Ember's gauntlet turned into ashes in an instant.
The moment Yu Jin put his hand in, a throbbing appeared in the heart of Ying in the distance.
The feeling was the same as when she was in danger, as if someone was going to attack her.
But the target of the attack is not his current self, but his past self.
Thinking of Yu Yan's previous instructions, Ying suppressed the strangeness in his heart and tried his best to control his body not to react.
In Ember's view, this performance was that the shadow in the curtain gradually calmed down. The past and the future are not separate. Sometimes the two can resonate to some extent.
The current shadow should be like this.
Ember stretched out his hand to firmly hold the curtain he found, and then pulled out a straight sword with his other hand.
This was a straight sword that had been wiped with embers before. It was originally meant to teach Shadow a lesson, but now it was used to cut time.
"Huh--" Taking a deep breath, Yi Yan sent the weapon in his hand into the white curtain.
As soon as the gleaming straight sword came into contact with the white light, it immediately began to decay uncontrollably.
Scarlet rust began to grow on the silver-white sword blade at a speed visible to the naked eye. The completed sword also had rust residue falling down from time to time, forming gaps that looked like insect erosion.
After a moment, what looked like a brand new straight sword turned into a pitch black fire stick.
Fortunately, Ember's sword swing was fast enough, fast enough to swing two swords before the straight sword was completely eroded.
"Near miss!" Yi Yan tore the curtain in his hand out of the even greater white light, and threw the shapeless weapon in his hand into the flowing white light.
In a moment, it turned into ashes and no one could find a trace of it anymore.
Time is the best garbage treatment plant. Whatever is in front of it, not even the dregs will be left.
"That is……"
"The moment you dropped the seed." Ember explained Ying's doubts.
Looking at the white light in Ember's hand, Ying could see himself in the curtain repeating the action of "throwing down the seeds".
"Five hundred years ago..." After Yi Yan explained to Ying, he started to mind his own business.
He looked down and saw that it was just the dazed life of a dead otaku, so he had no interest in watching it.
The white light at the breach was very wide at first, but as the embers pulled, after a certain moment, the white light suddenly became much shorter.
The white light is getting longer and longer, and the past that the ember can see is getting farther and farther. He looked back, made a rough estimate, and felt that it was almost done.
"Five hundred years?"
"Can we go further? It takes time for the sacred cherry tree to grow..." Zhen looked at the embers holding on to time, and his voice involuntarily became smaller.
"Okay." Yi Yan nodded, and then used force again, pulling the white light out of the breach a little further.
"This should be enough." The white light has dimmed and become much narrower. It seems that in a time further forward than five hundred years ago, the shadow was not so homely.