"I was forced to dig the evil god's foot"!

For the leaders of the nine clans, this matter has come to an end.

Only Li Si was confused in his heart.

Because in his previous memory, I have heard more than once that the last mother of fate in Fate Tianhe was not killed, but was missing and missing.

Changye said this, Changfeng said it, and even worms talked about it.

But everyone is vague about how this mother of fate disappeared.

Now, he actually saw the living Mother of Destiny in this ruined city of the Divine Tomb, and she claimed that she was trapped by the Lord of History Zhao Qingxie with Level 4 history and was exiled.

These two clues are surprisingly consistent.

In addition, among the survivors of the Divine Tomb and the Destroyed City, they also knew that in the history of the old world, there was really a virus that was big, but it was not as powerful as Li Si described.

"I always feel that it is true or false. Either the records on the ruined city of God's Tomb are fake, or the old history I entered has been distorted."

"Maybe I should try to enter the old world history again."

When the leaders of other tribes dispersed, there were only Chaos Tower, the Mother of Chaos, and the Three Chaos Sons left here.

"Qingyu, do you have something to do? You have just recovered, so you should pay more attention to rest." One of the sons of Chaos spoke. This was already an old man. In terms of seniority, he was the younger brother of the former strange master Jiuyue, and of course the other two were also younger brothers.

In short, these are the three old men who are lying on the verge of silence. They don’t fight for power, and they won’t be arrogant. They just sit next to the Chaos Tower as a mascot. They will probably die of old age in a few thousand years at most tens of thousands of years. They are the kind of death that will die of old age.

"Uncle, I'm basically fine."

Li Si thanked first, then looked at the Chaos Tower, "I still have some confusion, such as, can Zhao Qingxie, the Lord of History, be left behind?"

"Of course, there is. The reason why we can keep restarting the old world is because of the third-level history left by Zhao Qingxie. It's just that we were all in reality at that time, but Zhao Qingxie was in the past of history, and it was difficult to meet him. When the evil gods appeared, it would be even more impossible to contact us."

"Thank you, I want to enter the history of the old world again." Li Si said his plan.

"no!"

This time it was Chaos Tower, and the Mother of Chaos refused at the same time.

"You have just returned from the history of the old world. Now you can't even tell what history is and what reality is. You will feel all kinds of doubts, but you must know that the old world has been destroyed by evil gods. During the destruction, some history has been polluted and distorted. What you see and hear in the history of the old world may no longer be what it used to be. This will make you have huge doubts about reality."

"And, since many of us are actually survivors who escaped from the old world, this has led to you that you may encounter people like us in the history of the old world. For example, I, the Mother of Chaos, such as Mu Shaojun and Li Siwen, many, but we in history cannot be confused with us in reality."

"Because under the pollution of evil gods, history will inevitably be distorted."

"This is the norm, so next, if you really can't stay idle, you can go to the front line to stay for a while. When the next time you restart the old world, look at your status and decide whether to let you enter. After all, you have entered the old world history three times in a row. Every time you enter, it will cause great harm to your own self."

"good!"

Li Si agreed, and at the same time he realized something. Since he had entered the history of the old world three times in a row, why did he use his destiny and his past recovery without any related impressions?

It is very likely that the memories of these three times entering the history of the old world have been confused.

But no matter what, he didn't think he was in a state of delirium.

Thinking about this, Li Si followed his memory and walked towards the exit of the Divine Tomb Destroyed City. It was very quiet here, and the blind old dragon was lying there, snoring loudly.

This guy is indeed old enough, his scales are 80% lost, and he is bare, with all kinds of terrible scars clearly visible on it.

There was one missing dragon horn, and the dragon's teeth were basically gone, one claw was broken, and even a rusted broken gun was inserted on one side of the chest.

When Li Si approached, the blind old dragon slowly opened the remaining one-eyed eyes.

"Are you going to change your defenses to the front line?"

Li Si looked at Lao Long and pointed to its chest, "Do you need help?"

"It's necessary, but I'm afraid you can't handle it. This gun tip has been with me for 90,000 years, and I think it's pretty good."

"You have three thousand years of life left?"

"To be precise, it's 2,942 years. If nothing unexpected happens, it's hard for me, a coachman who is guarding the door, to think of an accident."

Li Si nodded and looked at the cut-off spear head. It would be fine if he didn't pull it out. Lao Long could live for nearly three thousand years. If he pulled it out, he would probably die faster.

So he changed the topic.

"Is you the only one left in the Dragon Clan right now?"

"Probably, maybe one or two surviving people on the front line, but it's meaningless. A few days ago, several masters who were in charge of the Daohuo came to collect blood for me, saying that they planned to cultivate a new dragon clan in the civilized pagoda, but this had nothing to do with me."

The old dragon said lonely, and his one-eyed eyes became even more turbid.

Li Si waited by the side for a while, as if asking casually, "Are you also an old dragon who jumped out of the fish pond era?"

"That's right, my dragon clan was first cultivated as food. Later, the human race rebelled and took advantage of their east wind, many lower-level creatures also escaped. My dragon clan and the phoenix clan joined forces. In the post-fish pond era, they even broke through the long river of time and became the lord of the long river for a period of time, but they were eventually defeated."

"It's still a pity to think about it now. In this regard, although my Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan are more individually powerful, they are really not as many as the human race."

"Then you are old enough," Li Si calculated. From the tail of the fish pond era to the present, no matter how you calculate, there must be seven or eight long river eras.

"It's okay. A little luck and racial talent, I was born at the end of the fish pond era. However, because my parents were busy rebelling, I was not hatched in the dragon eggs. So from the strange river to the long river, I passed two long river epochs before I happened to be hatched. At that time, the dragon and phoenix clans had already declined, and other demon clans were prospering."

"That era was very chaotic. On the one hand, the human race took advantage of the path of cultivating immortals, and the strong emerged. They fought with the Time Clan, the Destiny Clan, and the Chaos Clan. On the other hand, the mechanical Clan, the virus, and other aliens also followed the troubled waters. In some corners that were not noticed, other demon races also developed in full swing. The spring breeze of rebellion blew the ground, and countless races cultivated in the fish pond era escaped from the Chaos Tower. That kind of chaos is unimaginable."

Li Si listened attentively, time is running, but at the same time, everyone will have their own stories, joys, anger, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, and separations, and they are different.

The period described by Lao Long was the blank period he had experienced in his memory when he jumped out of the strange river of heaven and fell into the turbulent flow of time.

In an instant, he crossed 17 long river epochs.

Thinking about it now, maybe it was because in history, w.; this situation happened.

"Then have you seen Zhao Qingxie?"

"That Lord of History? How could I have the chance to see that when I was born, that person who was already a great killer. I have to say that the supreme luck of the human race is really incomparable. From Xie Qingyu to Cangshan San Gong, to Zhao Qingxie, then Zhang Yang, Mu Shaoan, and finally Li Bailei, for a total of nineteen long river eras, he developed the weakest human race to the long river co-lord. On the other side, there are only a few outstanding leaders of other races."

Lao Long talks a lot, and probably few people chat with it.

It took Li Si a long time to end the conversation, "Please send me to the front line."

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