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The moment Qin Liang looked at the aging grass, the scenery around him changed instantly as if the space was twisted. △

The originally green forest has turned into pieces of scorched wood like burning fire. The rich energy of heaven and earth around it has become cold, as if it is walking into an ice cave. The ground is gray and white, not as dark as solemn, but with the withering of death.

The aged grass stared at by Qin Liang continued to transform into gray-white that lost all its vitality. It grew on a huge skeleton, half of the white skeleton was hidden in the soil, and the exposed part in the air had lost all its essence like a dead tree.

The bones are not human, and they open from half of their heads that were cut off. During their lifetime, they should have been a monster similar to a long-necked dragon, and the aging grass grows on half of its heads that were cut off.

"Why is this so?" Although I feel that this world is not simple, Qin Liang never thought that this world is like this in front of me.

This feeling is like a life-filled world, suddenly falling into a hell with death rippling everywhere.

"Has I seen the original appearance of this world before, and at this time I saw the battlefield left behind by wondering what kind of war had happened?" Qin Liang couldn't help but guess, and felt that his guess was already in the forbidden world. It was very likely that his guess was true.

Because looking around, the whole world is either burned and charred, or grayish white that loses the color of life without any vitality. Broken bones are everywhere, and some giant beasts are even cut in half. Although even the bones have lost all their essence, they can still feel the power of the giant beast during its lifetime. So it is hard to imagine what kind of powerful man can actually cut such a giant beast in half.

As he walked forward step by step, Qin Liang saw more bones. He saw the characters in the murals from inside. From time to time, there were even human corpses mixed in. The more he walked in, the stronger the breath on the bones became, and the more fierce the battle became.

Some of the bones were even split into pieces, with their arms here and their thighs on the other side. They walked forward for a while before they saw his body. It is hard to imagine how intense the battle was that such a tragic battlefield ruins were left behind.

Keep moving forward, Qin Liang's fantasy is constantly in front of him. Whenever he arrives in an area, he first sees a vibrant scene. Then the vibrant world becomes a hell full of death. If you only see death, Qin Liang doesn't feel anything.

In the game of gods and demons, he lived in the mountains of undeads everywhere. He came to this world and went to the dead to find things. So the world in front of him was nothing to him.

But when you see the vibrant world and look at the desolate world in front of you, the shock is indescribable. Even people like Qin Liang, who are very close to the dead, feel heartbroken because such a wonderful piece of time has turned into the scorched earth in front of you.

Qin Liang didn't know how long he had walked forward, and the dead environment around him had already numb his nerves.

"Is this here?" Qin Ling stopped and frowned and looked ahead.

There is a huge altar about thirty meters away from him, which is very ancient. Although it seems to be just a high platform cast with ordinary stones, it exudes the vicissitudes of time, making people feel the heaviness of time.

There are many bones of creatures around the altar, including monsters, strange creatures, humans, and extremely evil people who seem to not belong to this world. Qin Liang even saw the bones of several evil insects in it.

These bones were walking densely around the altar. It was obvious that the creatures in this world paid a heavy price to defend the altar back then, and it was even possible that the entire race would be slaughtered here.

The body was cut off in the middle of the altar, and the wooden stakes that twitched tender branches still stood there. However, the color was also charred and filled with silence, and there was no green leaf on it. Qin Liang suddenly felt the urge to cry when he looked at the wooden stake.

He didn't know why he wanted to cry, and he was even completely unfamiliar with this world and did not know the creatures in this world. But he just wanted to cry at this time. The desolate breath around him touched his nerves, making him feel sad and helpless when he had been traveling outside for many years. When he came back, he found that his hometown had become a scorched earth.

"Are you sad? Where is this?" Qin Liang put his palm on his chest, and the endless sadness made him heartbroken. The source of sadness was the seed in his dantian.

The origin of the seed is extremely mysterious and has no clues for Qin Liang to deduce and guess. He only knows that it has something to do with the prayer of the undead, but it has nothing to do with the undead. And why is such a seed hidden in the sacred texts of the undead, and Qin Liang has no way of knowing.

"Do you want me to recite the eulogy here?" Qin Liang, whose heart was not controlled by the pain, showed a look of surprise on his face and looked down at his dantian.

This was the first time Qin Liang felt the thought of Seed. No matter how Qin Liang tried or communicated, Seed ignored him as if he had no intelligence. But at this moment he clearly felt a wisp of the thought that Seed sent to him, making him mourn the world.

Although the seed does not seem to have its own consciousness, and sadness is just the instinct of the wanderer to see his homeland. It then touches Qin Liang's nerves, just this touch also surprised Qin Liang.

"Can you tell me where this place is?" Qin Liang asked softly. He was full of curiosity about this opportunity. Especially this opportunity seemed to be related to the mysterious seed in his body.

A thought appeared in Qin Liang's spiritual sea, and a picture appeared in Qin Liang's mind. It was a battlefield, a battlefield of gods. You can wave your hand at will to cause a god whose star was destroyed to start a life-and-death battle in the void.

The divine blood fell from the sky, as if the heaven was crying. Then the world was torn apart one by one, and the whole world was broken. Endless fragments of the world mixed together, forming an extremely chaotic world. Qin Liang saw this world with shock expression on his face: "Remnant World?"

Qin Liang is very familiar with the place of the Remnant Realm, but a little unfamiliar. It is because Qin Liang has heard of this name, and it is because he has never been there before.

After the battle between the Dark Clan and the Light Clan in the Gods and Demon Game is over, the entire world ushers in a dark era. In order to give the defeated Light Clan a glimmer of hope, the Gods and Demon Game has launched a new dungeon map called Remnant Realm.

The remnant world is a chaotic area gathered by the broken world after the war between gods and demons. It is even more terrifying than the turbulence of space. It is said that even if gods walk in, they may not be able to come out alive. It is one of the ultimate copies of the gods and demons game.

But danger also symbolizes endless opportunities and amazing wealth. It is said that in the remnant world there are not only the palaces of gods, fallen corpses, and magical creatures. There are even the altars that can become gods, the seeds of a world, and the treasures of the legendary god kings.

It was a place with countless possibilities, and it was also a demon cave that devoured life. Although Qin Liang traveled through time before this dungeon was opened after the war. However, the God and Demon Game had already introduced the dangers in the residual world very clearly when it was promoted in the early stage. Even if the undead emperor like Qin Liang walked in, he would have died without life.

So he sensed the seed in the dantian and said that this place was a remnant world. Qin Liang was naturally surprised and couldn't speak. First, he did not expect that the ultimate copy set in the game of gods and demons would actually appear in this world, and second, he did not expect that the seed in his body would actually have something to do with the remnant world.

You should know that there were many worlds that were destroyed during the war between gods and demons, and some small worlds were directly fragmented and turned into dust. Those who could still retain a piece of space in the residual world were undoubtedly not the world with gods. In other words, this seed may be related to God.

After looking at the seeds in his dantian, he felt the sadness that permeated his heart. A heartstring in Qin Liang's heart was touched, and his voice became sad and loud: "The peace of the dead is the prayer of the living. The light of all sins should be extinguished with death. The flame of kindness is the lighthouse for you to move forward in the dark..."

Qin Liang's sonorous voice drifted to the dead land, the gray world and the charred land. One by one, broken phantoms walked out of the earth and drifted towards the sky. Finally disappeared into the sky and the earth, the gray sky was cut by a ray of sunshine. The dead land seemed to gain a trace of vitality...

When the prayer ended, Qin Liang, who was originally standing under the altar, walked to the center of the altar without knowing it and stood in front of the wooden stake. The sunlight shone on the wooden stake, as if illuminating the whole world. A blurry sound seemed to be telling something in Qin Liang's ear, but the sound seemed to be floating with the breeze, which made Qin Liang unable to hear clearly.

But the seeds in Qin Liang's dantian began to sprout and grow rapidly. After a moment, the seeds turned into a small sapling. The leaves that were originally spider-shaped actually gradually shrank. Finally, when the saplings pulled out a few tender branches and a leaf grew on the tender branches, the shrinking spider lay on a green leaf.

Unlike the caterpillar that Qin Liang saw before, lying on the tender leaves of the wooden stake. The spider did not chew on the tender leaves. It just lay quietly under the leaves and hid, as if waiting for the darkness to come, weaving a spider web in the gap between the branches, hunting the flying insects that crashed into the net.

"Your sadness just now wasn't it pretending, right?" Qin Liang looked at the rapid growth of seeds in his dantian in surprise, and such an idea came to his head.

Reciting the eulogy and relieving the undead who cannot rest can benefit from the benefits. Qin Liang came to this world without any power and could lay a solid foundation for half of the credit for his reliance at the Martyrs Cemetery.

So at this time, Qin Liang saved the undead in the broken world. The benefits obtained were unimaginable. But at this time, Qin Liang had no benefits at all, and was absorbed by mysterious seeds, which made Qin Liang involuntarily have this idea.

But before Qin Lianghao could find out, the sky that had originally appeared in sunshine became gray again, as if it was covered with a layer of dark clouds again. This time the dark clouds were pressing very much. There was also rumbling thunder and lightning flashing inside.

"Damn it!" Qin Liang couldn't help but scold him for wanting to run away when he was born, but before he could escape, a thunder and lightning struck down. It was not the ordinary flashing lightning that could illuminate the earth. It was the black thunder and lightning with curse, darkness, and a breath of nirvana. This is the punishment of heaven, and the punishment for Qin Liang to rest in the world.

The death of creatures in this world is due to the massacre of extremely powerful unknown creatures. They cannot get peace after death. It is because of the curse left by the slaughter of their creatures. Qin Liang gave the undead who was originally cursed to rest, and these curses will naturally be passed on to him.

The curse left by the creatures in a world can be broken. Even if you don’t know how many years have passed, only a trace has been weakened. But it is not something that Qin Liang, a small master-level figure, can resist.

A black lightning came down and Qin Liang was charred all over his body, and his whole body was trembling and numb. The power of the curse made his originally strong body begin to decay, and the vitality in his body was swallowed wildly. At the same time, Qin Liang's lifespan was also cursed sharply.

"I'm a god, you are a fairy." Seeing his strong body becoming shriveled, cursing like a greedy maggot eating all the vitality in his body, Qin Liang couldn't help but curse.

At this time, Qin Liang did not have the energy to investigate whether the seeds in the dantian deceived him. If he could not resist the curse transferred to him, he would instantly turn into a mummy, which is something that Qin Liang would absolutely not allow.

"The blasphemy of the dead is disrespect to the undead. Therefore, the existence of the blasphemy of the king will be punished by God - the Sword of Punishment!" Qin Liang's eyes were instantly replaced by a cold look, and the emotionless coldness was filled with irresistible anger.

It was like an extremely powerful creature who dared to touch the taboos of heaven. God wanted to impose heaven's punishment to punish him.

The curse is the punishment for Qin Liang to save the undead in this world by destroying the strong man in this world. The sword of punishment is the belief of the undead clan. The punishment for Yu Qi to dare to blaspheme the existence of the undead.

The huge sword of punishment was held up by Qin Liang's hands and slashed towards the gray sky covered by cursed dark clouds. It was like a flash of lightning streaking across the dark night sky, illuminating the entire earth shrouded in darkness.

Click!

A thunder blew between the sky and the earth, buzzing Qin Liang's head, and the spiritual lake in the spiritual sea rolled up. Qin Liang's seven holes bleeded and his body flew backwards, directly hitting the wooden stakes on the altar.

The cursed dark clouds in the sky kept rolling, just like a demon struggling to get out. The rolling and surging dark clouds kept shrinking and gathering in the middle, and a blurred phantom slowly emerged in the sky.

The phantom is a huge spider. Although it is blurred, it emits an evil aura that makes the whole world tremble. The spider looked down at Qin Liang, "I said he is so brave. He dared to touch the curse I left behind. It turns out that he is from the undead clan? Why, the brokenness of the undead world is not enough for you to clean up. Run here to meddle in other people's affairs?"

"Is the Undead World broken?" Qin Liang, whose head buzzed, didn't hear anything the spider said, but the words "breaking the Undead World" were like a sharp sword piercing Qin Liang's heart.

A stream of indescribable sadness and anger suddenly surged into Qin Liang's heart. This sadness and anger were not the kind of sadness guided by the seed just now. Instead, it made every cell of Qin Liang tremble and frenzy.

"What did you say?" A powerful force bloomed from the depths of Qin Liang's spiritual sea, instantly suppressing all the injuries that had just collided in Qin Liang's body.

The undead flame was burning violently in Qin Liang's eyes, and a black book seemed to appear faintly in the deepest part of the undead flame.

"You don't even know the brokenness of the undead world?" The spider's voice was full of surprise. Then he said with some insight: "It seems that you are the traitor of the undead race that escaped from the undead race back then. You can condense the undead flames. Compared to you, you are also the royal family of the undead race. It just so happens that I have some materials and medicines. The bloodline of the undead race's royal family must be good. Although you are a little weak, it doesn't matter."

"The damn reptile dared to desecrate the majesty of the royal family." Qin Liang's eyes glared angrily. The burning flame in his eyes. A faint connection made Qin Liang touch the black classics that appeared in the undead flame.

"It's just a surviving evil. It's your blessing to let me capture the refining medicine." Spider snorted coldly.

"Those who blaspheme the majesty of the royal family, death is your best destination. Repent in death, a damn reptile!" Qin Liang stretched out his left hand as if holding something, and his right hand skipped over his left hand, as if he had turned on something. His voice was like half of the bell, causing the whole world to fall into silence. It was as if only this sound was the only one in the world.

"The Undead..." The spider who was originally looking down at Qin Liang changed drastically.

But before it could speak, Qin Liangsi opened his left hand holding the book, and looked at it in the air. The whole world was silent, covering the entire sky with an extremely huge body of Ade spider cracking inch, and finally turned into fragments and disappeared between the world.

As the spider's body was broken, the world in front of Qin Liang seemed to be unable to withstand this force shattered together.

The scenery in front of Qin Liang changed and returned to the familiar hall, without any injuries on his body. A look of confusion appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but turn around and look around. He happened to face Feng Wuji's gaze, who had just opened his eyes, and both of them saw incredible and horrifying expressions from each other's eyes. Then they quickly returned to peace.
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