"It's enough to take away the Pure Land of Chaos. The small world of Immortal Mansion has been almost completely looted by us!" Su Yu's voice was very gentle, like a divine sun, which warmed people's hearts.
When she heard the word "search", Yang Yi was very indifferent. Compared with Su Yu's petty fuss, she was the real search, collecting the sacred soil directly and digging three thousand feet of the earth.
After the two left this ancient pure land, Yang Yi used the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar to successfully put this piece of chaotic divine land into the bronze emperor coffin.
Seeing that the Pure Land of Chaos fell into the copper coffin, Su Yu felt relieved. He had taken away most of the opportunities in this place, and left some fragmentary artifacts for the future disciples of Qishi Mansion.
Then they walked all the way to the depths of the world of Immortal Mansion. This space is very large, often spanning thousands of miles, and its territory is vast and boundless.
"kill……"
The cry of killing shook the sky, and in the depths of this pure land, a vast battlefield appeared, with no grass growing, demonic clouds rolling in, and evil spirits overwhelming the sky.
This battlefield stopped Su Yu's footsteps. He looked through the smoke with his Chaos Eyes, his soul trembled, and he felt a powerful killing intention.
The black mist rolled in front, and the murderous intention shocked the ages. In the past, this place must have been shattered. There were traces of the Great Emperor left behind, and there was no life on the scorched earth.
In the shadows, many figures can be seen fighting in the mist. These are the afterimages left from ancient times and have not been erased after endless years.
It is hard to imagine how terrible that battle was. Thousands of troops were reduced to ashes, leaving behind an eradicated resentment and murderous intent that was imprinted on the broken mountains and rivers.
Su Yu held the sky-swallowing magic jar on his head, invulnerable to all attacks. He carefully felt the murderous aura contained in this battlefield.
"How many saints have fallen here? There is such a thick ashes!"
A jade hand grabbed a handful of dust and stared at the crystal ashes in the ashes. Yang Yi shook her head slightly and sighed. This is the dust transformed from the saint's Taoist bones.
Even a saint was shocked by the ancient battlefield.
This battlefield is too terrifying. Although most of the current laws and grievances have been wiped out, there are still some lingering, creating such a momentum.
"The Immortal Emperor!"
Someone roared, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth. Even after an eternity, it still made people's ears buzz. You can imagine how amazing and majestic the roar was at that time.
Hearing this roar, Yang Yizhen raised her head slightly and looked into the void, with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
It’s the name of that ancient god again. What kind of turmoil is happening here?
"This is the place where the Emperor died!" Su Yu simply introduced it, and then walked towards the black mist.
"The Emperor... fell here..."
Hearing Su Yu's words, Yang Yi's heart palpitated and her lips became silent. She was completely shocked by the news.
The ancient emperor was invincible in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but he finally died here. Could this be a place where he became an immortal? Otherwise, how could a great emperor have fallen?
In one breath, thoughts gradually began to arise in her mind, and countless speculations emerged from her sea of consciousness. Then she also walked in with the bronze coffin on her shoulders, following behind Su Yu.
After passing through the battlefield, the two of them stopped, and a piece of magic light lay across the scorched earth in front of them.
To be precise, it was not a magic light, but more like a fire light. It was dark red with a black light. It looked very evil and terrifying, making the void distorted.
In the flames, there are humanoid figures one after another, emitting a blazing light, struggling, twisting, and fighting angrily.
This is a spiritual thought, an immortal will, manifested here.
A roar came from the dark red flame, which shocked Su Yu and Yang Yi to the point where their blood surged and their bodies shook.
You must know that Su Yu's activation of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Pot at this time is comparable to a saint holding an imperial weapon, and Yang Yi is even more like a saint-level existence with the copper coffin of the Empress on her head.
Even the two of them are like this. If an ordinary saint comes, their spiritual thoughts will be destroyed by murder in an instant, and they will eventually become a handful of ashes.
"Could this be..." Yang Yi moved her eyes, trying to see the reality in the firelight.
"You haven't cultivated your heavenly eye yet, look carefully at my eyes!"
Su Yu's eyes shot out two rays of chaotic divine light, seeing through the illusion and seeing the truth.
In his eyes, a picture clearly appeared. The dark red flame turned out to be tiny streams of blood, turning into wisps of blood mist, and the murderous intent shocked the ages.
Seeing the scene in Su Yu's eyes, Yang Yi's heart trembled. It was really like the blood of an emperor was burning.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Emperor bled here.
This may represent a terrible thing... The emperor did not die as a Taoist, but died in battle...
Combined with the roar of the "Immortal Emperor" just now, could it be that the founder of the Great Xia Dynasty, the great emperor of the human race who suppressed three thousand realms in the course of time and was invincible in nine heavens and ten earths, died at the hands of the Immortal Emperor?
But how could these two beings meet, millions of years apart!
Noticing Yang Yi's strange behavior, Su Yu naturally knew what she was thinking, but he didn't explain much.
This is a secret at the level of the Red Dust Immortal and the Emperor of Heaven. It would be meaningless if she knew it!
He stretched out his arms and held Yang Yi in his arms, feeling the soft jade body and calmly staring at the fire in front of him.
"I have everything!"
After taking away the Chaos Immortal Land, he was now in a very natural state of mind, not in a hurry, and regarded this trip as an experience.
Yang Yi leaned on Su Yu's shoulder, looking at the dark red flames, wanting to explore its Yuan Yin, but she was very sensible and did not ask.
After the trip to Zishan, Su Yu unlocked the imperial energy in her sea of consciousness, and secreted the word "shu", the word "ji", the incomplete word "xing", and eight imperial scriptures.
Gave it to her.
Then he gave her a hundred strands of Xuanhuang Qi...
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect!
No matter how cold the goddess is, she cannot calm down and concentrate in the face of such an attack, let alone Yang Yi, who is very emotional in her heart.
Su Yu has almost no reservations about her. All she can repay is everything in this life!
At this moment, the sky is divided into two colors. Behind is the battlefield of black clouds as deep as ink, and in front is the calamity earth with flames rising into the sky.
The sky-swallowing demon jar and the bronze coffin were floating in the void, emitting wisps of crystal-clear brilliance, making the two of them look like gods.
Lowering her head and looking up, with plain teeth and red lips, Yang Juemei's beautiful face, her lavender starry eyes were full of Su Yu's figure, shining like stars.
A few soft purple hairs were scattered and intertwined with Su Yu's black hair.
Looking at the pale pink lips in front of him, a trace of desire flashed in Su Yu's eyes, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
The red lips did not move, but I felt the fragrance of lipstick first...
The two hugged each other, Yang Yi's two lotus arms hugged Su Yu's back tightly, feeling the warmth.
Tens of breaths later, a hand as white as jade reached out to a desperate place. Yang Yi took two steps back, exhaled a breath of fresh air, her face was mellow, looking at Su Yu's expression as if he was having an afterthought, and said softly: "Here
It is a dangerous place, if there is no imperial weapon to protect you..."
Her meaning was very simple, and Su Yu naturally knew it. After all, this was the place where the emperor's body was buried, and it was not suitable for romance.
However, this is another development between him and Yang Yi after Zishan.
Since carrying Yang Yi out of Zishan, the relationship between the two has not developed rapidly.
On the one hand, Su Yu wants to get Yang Yi's body and mind and respects her very much. On the other hand, Yan Ruyu, Qin Yao, Zixia and others have been holding on to Su Yu, trapped in Fendai, and Su Yu's body is weak.
The clone of the Innate Holy Fetus Taoist Fetus is still guarding the Yaochi Saint in the Northern Territory. With one to six, I am at a disadvantage.
In desperation, Su Yu almost used the Dao Palace Goddess. After all, he didn't want to neglect any goddess.
Fortunately, Yu'er and the others were very considerate and implemented a shift system, taking turns to water the elixir in the magical medicine garden, which allowed Su Yu to spend that time easily.
After tidying up her messy clothes, Yang Yi calmed down and started looking for a path.
Su Yu also used the Eye of Chaos to constantly check the terrain of the scorched earth.
Finally, he found the safest passage.
Here, the magic light is almost extinguished, and there are only clusters of weak flames beating, but it does not cross the road ahead. It can be said that it is unimpeded.