According to legend.

Jingnancheng was just a small village when King Zhennan came.

When Prince Nan was "exiled" until then, he worked hard for a while and worked hard to build a village into a fortress-like city.

This can be seen from the architectural style of the city.

The streets in the city are horizontal and vertical, with slabs and eyes, and are obviously built after planning.

And in the center of all the streets, there is a very famous scenic spot.

It is called "Empress's statue".

It is said that the King of Zhennan admired the Seven-Missacre Empress who left all kinds of legends five thousand years ago, and ordered people to move a huge jade piece and polish it carefully.

Next to the statue of the Empress, there is a stone tablet with no words.

The style of the stone tablet is incompatible with the brand new streets, leaving behind the wind and frost of history.

The local residents of Jingnan City have long been familiar with the existence of the empress statue and have passed by without stopping.

today.

A young man with a pale face shaking his fan came here.

The boy stopped and looked up at the empress's plausible face.

"It's really not like it."

Yi Lin shook the fan of "Mu Xiu Yulin", looked at Xiaoxi's appearance that others had imagined, and could not laugh or make a sound.

He had seen Xiao Xi’s true face with his own eyes. Whether it looks like it or not, others don’t know. Does he have no say yet?

The statue of the Empress is not a major government place, and it is even unattended, and it is equivalent to a local landscape.

Yi Lin opened [Like Shadows], and almost no one was paying attention to him. He covered his hand on the wordless stone tablet and read the message on it.

Once you have reborn, second time you have become familiar with it. This is the third time, and you have no trouble in your heart, so you are patiently waiting.

Soon, the message was released.

...

【Decoding...】

【Strive to decode…】

【Decoding is being very hard-working...】

【drop.】

【Decoding successfully.】

【You finally found this place.】

【This is the second message.】

The opening remarks above are exactly the same.

It made Yi Lin feel that Xiaoxi was wasting the precious stone tablet memory.

It turns out that this is number two!

Yi Lin suddenly realized.

He recalled the scene when he first met Xia Xiaoman.

That is to say,

Assuming that he did not reject Xia Xiaoman's request, after he left Qingniu Mountain, the next step should be to follow the principle of proximity and come to Jingnan City along the way, instead of heading straight to Tianjianmen and becoming a monk.

Xiaoxi... made a mistake in judgment?

Or does the choices he made in this world have no impact on the ending?

Yi Lin frowned, feeling the familiar touch from her palm, silent, and patiently reading the message.

...

[Five thousand years, for the birth, development, and strength of a civilization, it is still too short, too short, too short.]

[It is not time to make a civilization stronger for a short time, and it is destroyed in the source river.]

【then,】

【I made a decision.】

[Before ‘you’, I chose a group of people, gave them the qualification of Paradise and put them into the endless ‘games’.]

【But in the end, they all died.】

[They are the first generation after the Great Annihilation of the Gods.]

【I failed.】

[My ship, the remaining ‘source’, cannot withstand repeated failures.]

【So, I came here secretly.】

[I... took away the ‘source’ here.]

...

I see.

"So we are not the first apostles."

"The first batch, all died."

"We may be the second batch, the third batch, or even..."

"Xi tried it once, once, again."

Yi Lin closed her eyes and thought about Xiao Xi’s complex mood when recording this message.

Despair?

...

"The Seven-Missacre Empress interrupted the cycle of reincarnation with her own hands."

...

"But there is no reincarnation in this world... except you."

...

Yi Lin remembered the ancient legends that Zen Master Kuye of Dali Temple said.

I remembered the words Xiao Xi left behind in the cycle of reincarnation.

"We are all moving forward with loads."

Yi Lin opened her eyes.

Inside the eyes, the waves are calm.

He walked on the street and watched people come and go.

As he walked, he found something was wrong.

Many people are busy on the streets.

The shops next to the road are busy repairing and renovating.

There were even guards who cameo as a scavenger and were cleaning the streets.

The entire city gave Yi Lin the feeling that she seemed to be about to welcome a VIP.

Yi Lin walked through the crowd like an invisible shadow.

He asked for a while, but unfortunately, there was no special place like Wanxianglou in this city.

"It's a pity."

Yi Lin felt sorry for her secretly.

If there was Wanxianglou, with his brand, he would have to spend some money and found out a lot of important information.

Wanxianglou is an organization under the Qingluanshu Sect used to collect intelligence.

The King of Zhennan wanted to be ill-behaved and not let Wanxianglou's claws reach into his territory, which was not incomprehensible.

Thinking of this.

Yi Lin finally found Jielushan's waist card from the large chain of waist card chains.

In the corner, he quietly held the waist sign of Jielushan, and silently recited Jian Nanchun's name in his heart.

"Call Senior Brother Jian, call Senior Brother Jian, please answer when you receive it, OVER."

After the call, I waited for a while, but no reply was made, so Irin could only wait patiently.

While waiting, he continued to scout the spot.
To be continued...