Chapter 98 The Ruins of God
After flying for about several hours, Yin Tiancheng, who was riding on the back of a tiger, saw a mist-shrouded mountain peak in the distance in front of him, and a very majestic palace loomed halfway up the mountain.
As this high mountain became clearer and clearer in Yin Tiancheng's eyes, Lu Wu seemed to be exhausted and could no longer fly, because at this time there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking their way forward.
But this did not faze Lu Wu. He looked up to the sky and roared, and a golden Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him. The yin and yang fishes in the picture were constantly rotating and emitting a soft light.
Next, Yin Tiancheng saw Lu Wu stretch out his tiger paw and wave it in the air at the Tai Chi diagram. The Pisces in the picture immediately stopped rotating, and they slowly separated, revealing a colorful passage.
"No matter what wonders you see later, don't be surprised." After Lu Wu warned Yin Tiancheng, he spread his wings and flew in, stopping at the edge of the passage.
Yin Tiancheng suddenly felt an extremely depressing aura lingering around him. He turned around in surprise and found that the Tai Chi diagram quietly disappeared behind him, and he seemed to be integrated with this strange world.
"Come on, we have arrived at our destination." Lu Wu stopped, and when Yin Tiancheng turned over, he transformed into a human form.
Yin Tiancheng opened his eyes and found that the upper half of this extremely ancient palace had completely collapsed. Although the lower half was slightly preserved, it was also in dilapidated condition.
Looking around again, all that came into view were broken bricks and broken walls. Judging from its remaining scale, Yin Tiancheng could fully imagine how magnificent and breathtaking this palace must have been in its heyday.
In this mysterious world, faint clouds and mist filled all directions, making Yin Tiancheng unable to feel where he was.
Looking carefully, the clouds and mist surrounding us are actually gray, and even the moonlight falling overhead is light gray. There are gloomy scenes everywhere, as if this place has been abandoned by the original builders for a very long time.
, now no one wants to patronize it anymore.
In the midst of surprise, Yin Tiancheng saw Lu Wu stretch out his hand, and a transparent halo flashed around him, wrapping his entire body in it like a protective shield.
Yin Tiancheng asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"There is a lot of hostility here, and I will suffer from it if I stay here for a long time." A strange and sad smile appeared on Lu Wu's face.
After hearing what he said, Yin Tiancheng quickly ran towards Lu Wu, preparing to squeeze into the small halo.
Lu Wu pushed him away with a chuckle and said, "You don't need to be afraid. It will only cause harm to us gods, but it is completely immune to you humans."
A gust of cold wind blew, and Yin Tiancheng seemed to hear a strange sound mixed in the wind, like a wild beast wailing, or a wild ghost crying.
"Where is this place? What did you bring me here for?" When asking this, Yin Tiancheng suddenly felt that Lu Wu seemed to be afraid of something.
"This is the legendary sacred mountain Kunlun, the place you human cultivators have longed for your entire life."
"This...impossible, impossible!" Yin Tiancheng shouted. He looked at everything around him in surprise. He was already stunned.
The legendary Kunlun Godland is the paradise of the gods. It is hundreds of miles in radius, majestic and majestic. The mountains are full of exotic flowers and grasses. It is thousands of times more beautiful than any other place in the world. How could it be what we see now?
What a ghost!
"I didn't lie to you." Lu Wu's voice was hollow and psychedelic, as if it had penetrated ancient dust.
"Do you know? How beautiful Kunlun was in the past. The mountains are dotted with palaces and gardens made of gold, jade and glazed glass. When you walk among them, you can see all kinds of rare birds and animals at any time. Even the mountains and forests are full of
After taking it, you can live forever with the magical mushroom and the delicious pearl tree and jade fruit."
"I can't feel the beautiful scenery you mentioned at all. Tell me, why is this place like this?"
"After the last Three Realms War, our gods achieved a decisive victory. But just when everyone thought that the eternal golden age would last forever, disaster had been bred in the chaos. When it completely broke out, it not only destroyed
If you kill Kunlun, you will also let the gods fall."
"Haha, don't tell me, are all the gods dead?" As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Tiancheng closed his mouth and realized that he had said the wrong thing. At least Lu Wu was still standing in front of him alive.
"You are absolutely right. No one would believe this fact before, but now we have the same fear of death as you."
Lu Wu sighed: "Thousands of years ago, a destructive force broke out in the chaos that no one could resist. Many sacred mountains and fairyland, including Kunlun, were completely destroyed in the face of this terrible force. I also lost the power to rely on.
A home for survival.”
Yin Tiancheng was so surprised that he couldn't speak. At this moment, he saw that the proud and arrogant Lu Wu no longer existed. What appeared in his eyes now was just a dying patient who was lingering on his last breath.
"After the catastrophe, the gods moved to the few remaining fairylands. At that time, we were still naively imagining that it would not take long before we could use divine power to reshape Kunlun and other sacred mountains. But no one thought that once
A mysterious plague came like a shadow, eroding the gods and making them die like humans. Only a handful of gods survived."
Yin Tiancheng was silent for a long time before shaking his head and saying: "This is impossible. Your gods are immortal beings. How can you be afraid of a small plague?"
"Who would believe this is a fact if it weren't for personal experience. Hahahaha, you didn't expect it, God can die. This is really the biggest joke in the world." Lu Wu smiled and was sad, full of desolation and pain.
Yin Tiancheng was stunned, because what Lu Wu said at this time was completely different from what was usually recorded in books.
Lu Wu looked up at the melancholy night sky and murmured: "In the past, on the earth, every mountain peak, every river, and even the creeks were inhabited by gods. But now there are mountain gods like me all over the world.
Thirty can’t be found.”
Yin Tiancheng listened to his words getting deeper and deeper, and couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
For thousands of years, people have always believed that gods are eternal and immortal. They are above all things in the world and accept the worship of the world. But what Lu Wu said today deeply shocked his soul.
Lu Wu continued: "The most bizarre thing is that this mysterious plague only infects gods, but humans and monsters are immune to it."
"Are you kidding? As a god, are you afraid of this so-called plague?"
"This is the fact. Until today's survivors re-examine the catastrophe, it is still an ancient mystery." Lu Wu hesitated, not sure what tone to use to express it exactly.
Although Yin Tiancheng was doubtful, seeing Lu Wu's sad look, he couldn't bear to ask any more questions, so he had to change his mind and asked: "Why did you bring me here? Am I related to this disaster?"
"Maybe so. Our gods have suffered such a catastrophe, but they will never be destroyed like you humans. Instead, there is endless hope."
"What do you mean by this? Could it be that you have found a solution and are no longer afraid of the so-called plague?"
"No, the damage caused by the plague is permanent. Even I just suppressed it in the deepest part of my body until I couldn't support it anymore."
Lu Wu continued: "The reason why I am full of hope is all because of a prophecy made by the twin gods of time and space after the disaster. They told me and my master that a savior will appear in the future and he will lead us all.
God moves from suffering to light.”
Hearing this, Yin Tiancheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Then why don't you go looking for the legendary savior instead of wasting your boring time?"
"Do you think I am doing nothing?" Lu Wu became angry, glared at Yin Tiancheng and said, "I was demoted to the mortal world by my master for thousands of years in order to hide my identity, find this legendary figure, and witness with my own eyes how he opened up the world.
The Dawn of the Gods brings new life to this world!"
"So, you have found this legendary savior?"
Lu Wu said sadly: "If he had been found by me, I wouldn't waste my time on you."
Yin Tiancheng laughed again and said sarcastically: "Looking at what you said, it seems that I am the savior with great powers."
Lu Wu replied solemnly: "You are half right. If you didn't have the characteristics that match the characteristics mentioned by the twin gods of time and space, I would not pay attention to you at all."
After a pause, Lu Wu said in a deep voice: "I very much hope that you are the legendary savior, because I believe that the encounter between you and me will never be an accident."
Yin Tiancheng was stunned. He originally made a joke, but he didn't expect Lu Wu's answer to be so serious.
At this time, he heard Lu Wu ask: "Do you have a birthmark on the top of your head that looks like a star and is dark and reddish in color?"
Yin Tiancheng was stunned, and then nodded involuntarily. It was based on this birthmark that Hua Yangzi recognized him as the dead wood Taoist priest who had lost all his memory.
But at this moment, he never dreamed that when it came to Lu Wu's mouth, it would rise to several levels. This birthmark would actually make him a powerful figure who saved the gods.
For a moment, he was in a trance. Who dared to believe what Lu Wu said?
Lu Wu sighed and said softly: "I have wasted thousands of years. I sincerely hope that this time it will not be in vain, but I will hold hope in my hands. Yin Tiancheng, please witness the birth of a miracle with me."
He raised his hand, and the ruined palace in front suddenly shone with dazzling light, and the closed door slowly opened with his wave.
"Come in and prove your true identity to me." When he said this, Lu Wu's eyes were full of expectation.
Yin Tiancheng hesitated for a moment, but then followed Lu Wu in without hesitation.
Walking in the narrow passage, Yin Tiaocheng found that this once luxurious palace was really uninhabited for a long time.
The ground under his feet was as thick as snow, and then looked up. There was a spider web everywhere on the eaves. From time to time, a weird bat will suddenly fly out of a dark corner and startled him.
Here is such a desolate, completely a rare look, so that Yin Tiancheng can't help but have a heart.
At this time, Lu Wu turned his head and asked him: "Remember here?"
"Don't remember." Yin Tiancheng hesitated: "It's very worn here, but it gives me a very strange feeling, as if I had been here a long time ago."
"It seems that you have a blank memory of the past life." Lu Wu continued to lead him forward.
Yin Tiancheng asked: "Can you tell me, is the name of this mysterious palace?"
"This is the Baguio Palace, where my master lived."
"Baguio Palace?" Yin Tiancheng murmured. Somehow, he suddenly felt that the name was very familiar. It seemed that in the dream a long time ago, he once swimmed here and did not want to leave.
Just as he was restless, Lu Wu had stopped, pushed away a broken jade part door next to him, and said softly: "Come in."
Yin Tiancheng hesitated, and followed Luwu to walk in.
Looking at it, although the situation in the room is as bad as the outside and has been living for a long time, from the perspective of the furnishings in the room, it should be a boudoir where a woman has lived.
Lu Wu walked to the bed, took off a picture hanging on the wall, gently removed the dust on the top with his hands, and handed it to Yin Tiancheng and said, "Do you remember this painting?"
Yin Tiancheng took a look and found that this was a long -aged painting. A woman with a floating clothes in the center of the painting was flying in the night sky. There was a young man wearing a golden war armor on the ground looking at her obsessively.
Although it is a beautiful and beautiful painting painting, in the eyes of Yin Tiancheng, there is a strange feeling that is unclear and unknown, because he suddenly discovered that the circle hanging in the night sky was suddenly found.
The moon turned out to be a blood red!
At this time, he heard Lu Wu whispered in his ear: "Take a closer look at the man in the painting, is it very familiar?"
Yin Tiancheng looked at it and screamed immediately: "He, why is he exactly the same as me?"
Lu Wu sighed: "Yes, you are not only like him, but also the same as those who have been looking for those who have been looking for for thousands of years."
At this moment, Yin Tiancheng couldn't use words to describe the shock at this moment. It was like a traction of instinct. He pointed at the woman in the painting in the painting: "Who is she?"
"Don't remember?" Lu Wu had a deep disappointment on his face, saying one word by word: "Even if you forget her, you should have heard of the story of Chang'e running to the moon.
"
Yin Tiancheng is silent. In this world, even if it is an unknown country old man, he will have heard of this legendary myth.
It's just that he is still doubtful. After all, the long past, the beautiful love story between Houyi and Chang'e, will not have any relationship with himself.
Lu Wu's seductive words sounded in his ears again: "Take a closer look, is it really the slightest impression of Chang'e?"
Yin Tiancheng forcibly converged his mind, and looked at the white woman in the painting.
At this time, the weird scene was born immediately. He found that the original vague woman image in the painting would gradually become clear because of Lu Wu's words.
As the face of this beautiful woman became clearer in Yin Tiancheng's eyes, in the end he was surprised to find that he could even see the women's eyebrows and every strand of hair.
Chapter completed!