Zhi Yao frowned, her intuition telling her that there must be some connection between the two.

Xiahou Qingyi ignored him at all, and just looked back at the golden dragon who had been by his side for ten thousand years.

"Scared?" he asked, chuckling, as if he had asked the young dragon if he wanted to follow him.

"Don't be afraid. Jin Long smiled and shook his head, it was his luck to be able to follow his master for so many years.

It was also his luck to die with him.

Xiahou smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the man in black, and then slashed at him with a sword.

The war broke out, and Zhi Yao's heart sank to the bottom.

This scene is too familiar, how similar it is to the great battle in the Chenfeng Continent, but the scale of the Chenfeng Continent is too small compared to this.

There are trillions of monks here, and it's a big world.

In the end, Xiahou Qingyi died, and died under the combined attack of the seven great world realm lords.

The golden dragon also died, in order to protect Xiahou Qingyi.

The people of the Great World of Shenque also died, and almost no one survived this thousand-year-long war.

And the Great World of Shenque has also been destroyed in the past thousand years, and it is no longer the materially rich world it was at the beginning.

The Great War is over, leaving behind a world riddled with holes and invaders with wolf ambitions.

Just when the man in black thought he was done, the entire Shenque Great World suddenly exploded, and all the invaders chose to die together.

In the end, very few people escaped, and those invaders disappeared with the Great World of Shenque, and no one was ever found again.

A tear finally fell from Zhi Yao, although she had not been in the Shenque Great World, but she was deeply moved by these monks who loved their homeland.

They are all big heroes.

In a blink of an eye, Zhi Yao returned to the white space, and everything disappeared.

Zhi Yao pursed her lips, this thousand years passed quickly in front of her eyes, but for the monks of the Shenque Great World, it was a thousand years.

She didn't expect that the Shenque Great World would choose to blow itself up at the last moment, it also has its own arrogance, and it is unwilling to occupy its world with such a group of invaders.

In this world, whether it is people, animals, plants or other living beings, the existence of everything has its own value and its own pride.

A big world can choose to give up the long years for the sake of its own arrogance.

A monk who has already attained the supreme god can choose to give up an endless lifespan for the sake of his homeland.

A golden dragon with a promising future can choose to give up the brilliant future for the sake of the "faith" in his heart.

All monks are actually very small, but in the face of danger, they can have a heart that constantly fights and never gives up.

Life is always changing.

Faith, but it can be immortal.

"Boom!" Countless spiritual powers suddenly poured out of the dragon scales, quickly enveloping Zhi Yao, all of them desperately drilling into her body.

But all this, Zhi Yao didn't notice it, she was immersed in the comprehension of the artistic conception of life and death, and her mind was full of those lives that had been.

The black and white gas swirled rapidly, and one after another mysterious aura surrounded Zhi Yao's body.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heart in the jade box was beating faster and faster, faster and faster.