Chapter 1506: A glimpse into the chaos

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Qin Ming took the earrings and walked out of the room, but at this moment the golden mask suddenly faded, dissipated all the golden light, and fell silently to the ground, while the sapphire earrings also dimmed and became ordinary.
"Princess, where did you get it from?"
"I don't remember." The princess had forgotten that she had such an earring.
"I have an embarrassing request. Can you give me this earring? If the splendid royal family or you have any needs in the future, it is incumbent on me if Qin Ming can do it."
"Since the earrings have a fate with that face, it should be given to Qin Gongzi, and it should be the ceremony to meet for the first time today." The princess had no opinion, not to mention Qin Ming's kindness.
Qi old they are even more dissatisfied, although the earrings may be a treasure, but compared to Qin Ming's kindness is not worth mentioning at all. In the future, Qin Ming will lead the Shura Hall one day, this kind of kindness will be even more valuable.
"What is the relationship between the two of them?" Tong Yan knew that the owner of the mask was not simple, or that the mask itself was a weapon. What resonates with it is certainly not simpler.
"It's not clear."
Qin Ming temporarily lived in the princess's courtyard, found a quiet place, took out the golden mask and jade earrings again, and studied carefully. These two things clearly reflected each other, and when they were put together, they were quiet, strange.
Qin Ming tried to feel their emotions, but this time there was no response.
"What kind of person is your master?" Qin Ming was curious about the origin of the golden mask, but I am afraid that only the ancestor can solve the mystery.
Xiaozu? Where did the old dirty turtle go?
I haven't seen him in such a long time, I still wonder about it.
Qin Ming held his mask and looked under the sun. The front is smooth and smooth, the golden light is brilliant and glorious, and there is a sense of noble luxury, but the mask gives a subtle and violent feeling. At first glance, like that, you can take a closer look, but it makes people stunned. China seems to have a face that looks like a real illusion, looking at you coldly, not the person looking at you, but looking at your soul, making people shudder.
Qin Ming spread his left hand, and the jade earrings were crystal and jade-like, just like an exquisite piece of jewelry, except for the special shape, which was no different from the jewelry in the jewelry store outside. But considering the vast energy contained in it, it can be inferred that its former owner is by no means simple, and it may be a supreme master ten thousand years ago.
Qin Ming hesitated for a long time, took the golden mask, and slowly put it on his face. The mist inside the mask is mysterious and mysterious. The closer it is, the more icy and cold it feels, and the deeper and vaster the mist is. When the golden mask is completely on the face, the foreground of the eye is like a strange change. It's like plunging into a vast new world.
At this moment, not only the consciousness, but also the soul is integrated into the whole.
This is a vast expanse of ocean, with huge waves crashing into the sky, strong waves, wild collisions, endless whirlpools roaring in the distance, and roaring evil beasts howling in the sky and the sea.
Here is the and horrifying killing battlefield. Some people's troops rushed to the sea, and there were fierce raptors covering the sky. There were even wild sea monsters opening the ocean and fighting the sky.
Violent, cold, suffocating, roaring, the scenes of various disasters filled the sky and sea, endless.
As soon as Qin Ming broke into this place, he was almost shattered alive. The biting coldness and dangerous cold rushed towards him, making him feel cold all over his body, and he was nervous enough to be alert.
I have put on a mask before and have had similar experiences, but it is definitely not as strong and so real as it is now, let alone such horror.
Qin Mingqiang resisted the throbbing in his heart and stayed in this killing world.
If this is the world of consciousness of the master of the golden mask, it should be something he has experienced before, that is to say ... this is the chaos time of thousands of years ago ...
This is an opportunity to get a glimpse into the world!
Ma Dameng stood in a clean courtyard, staring at everything here.
Before he was ordered to leave the Shura Hall, he would often cross the Shura Mountains, come to live in the Splendid City for a while, and ask Qi Lao for martial arts. Qi Lao took good care of him and really regarded him as a disciple, and because Qi Lao was in charge of protecting the princess, he spent a lot of time with the princess.
He was young and the princess was very young.
One year ... two years ... ten years ...
They get along, enjoy, and rejoice.
Those ten years were his age of hard work. He was full of enthusiasm, enthusiasm, and a strong heart that always inspired his unyielding will, never tired, never discouraged. He did everything he could to prove himself to everyone, to be a leader, to be famous, and to enter the holy place of his heart, Shura Blood Shadow.
It was his youthful age, and he admired the innocent and noble princess, enjoying her laughter and holiness. However, he did something wrong under the urge of a moment. He was ashamed, annoyed, and blamed, and could not regret it. But just when he had the courage to face it, a sudden review selected him, and this walk ... was ten years ...
Ma Da suddenly looked at the courtyard in front of him, stunned, and also in pain. His nails were inserted into the palm of his hand, and blood dripped on the ground without even notice.
"Meng Hu." Long Princess Tingting is beautiful, euphemistic and noble, her eyes are clear and beautiful. The ancient trees are lush and prosperous, and the sun shines mottled bright light through the leaves, falling on her, glowing with misty jade. This scene, she is like a fairy.
"Long princess." Ma Damen's majestic body trembled slightly.
"Come back, why don't you come to me." The princess whispered softly. This yard and this person made her memories seem to be back to ten years ago.
Ma Damen felt a pain in his heart, and he felt ashamed again. He gritted his teeth hard, his eyes closed, and he didn't know how to face them. Everything that happened in that year flashed through my mind, there were beautiful, shy, ignorant, and tender, but everything was fragmented after that night, he ruined everything himself, and Ruin the girl behind.
It was a past that he was unwilling to face, and it was a stain of his life.
Ten years later, he pretended to be foolish and sell silly camouflage, not to bury the shame in his heart, and wanted to get rid of what he had done that night.
He knew that if he came back to heaven alive, he would have to face it, but he was unprepared, or he was always unprepared, and he didn't know how to make up.
The memories that were supposed to be good were shattered by him.
"I ... don't hate you ..." the long princess whispered, still gentle, but like a mosquito. At this moment, she was a little bitter and bitter. That night was indeed her nightmare, but ... crying ... hurt ... but never hated ...
That wasn't what she expected, but at least ... I was emotional ...
And, for a reason, don't blame him.
Ma Da's heart was like a knife twisted, and he fists hard, tangled, suffering, self-blame, remorse, strong emotions like thousands of big hands tearing at him frantically.
The long princess walked towards Ma Dameng and tried to be as calm as possible: "Meng Hu ... I waited for you for ten years. I was lucky ... I did not give up ..."
Ma Da slightly raised his head slightly, his body trembled, his eyes closed tightly, but tears finally formed, after a long time ... He suddenly turned and knelt heavily on the ground. Shivering and hoarse, he said the apology that had been suppressed for ten years: "Sorry!"
The princess looked at the man kneeling in front of her, smiling softly, but two lines of tears struck her cheeks.
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry ..." Ma Da's head dropped sharply, and his husky voice seemed to be and tearful.