"Open!" A white-haired man held a painting fan, with a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers on it. He flicked the fan violently, and with a bang, a myriad of auras of light appeared, and the wonders of the mountains and rivers emerged, penetrating a mountain in front, revealing the ruins of an ancient cave dwelling.
appeared before his eyes.
At the end of the earth, a red-haired young man held a nine-story pagoda in his hands, showing a shocked face, staring at the Daze ahead, where the legendary two innate yin and yang qi were entangled, flowing, and rising.
He was shocked and immediately sacrificed the Immortal Pagoda to take away this legendary material and turn the pagoda into a unique treasure.
At this time, in this new world, people everywhere have found fortune and found strange objects, but a large number of people have also died. Mad beasts are rampant and Jedi have appeared. If you go to the wrong place, you will die.
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The round-faced girl sat opposite the fire, absorbed some strange substances rising in the firelight, stood up, and said: "This place is given to you."
She was about to leave, but she couldn't stand looking at that face. Even if she couldn't kill him, she still wanted to carry him and chop his butt with his long knife!
It's a pity that she can't take action. Since she can only endure it, she might as well stay out of sight and out of mind.
Wang Xuan was surprised and said: "There is nothing surprising about this fire. It is just some special energy material. It is neither dangerous nor great. Why is everyone talking about it and trying to find a pile?"
"Do you know what kind of fire this is?" The round-faced girl held her chin high and was extremely proud. She didn't want to talk to him at first, but she couldn't help it.
"I don't know, and neither do you?" Wang Xuan looked at her.
"The Demon Lord said, this may be the ember of the great avenue. Do you think it is so simple? It can burn the immortals to death and destroy the demon saints. When it is strong, it becomes strong and when it is weak, it becomes weak. You were too weak and did not activate it or let it appear.
Due fortune and danger."
She raised her chin with a confident demeanor. Back then, she was taken by the Demon Lord and experienced the real and terrifying fire of civilization, which she still remembers vividly.
"That is a kind of creation that not many people can experience. It should be noted that a strong man who had competed with the Demon Lord died in the fire."
When the round-faced girl said this, she gave him a slap on the back of her head and walked away, saying: "You, don't think too much, you are still young, accumulate more, strive to make an exception in the future, and find opportunities to experience the truth in the light of the fire.
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This kind of fire lights up and goes out indefinitely. You don’t know when it will appear or where it will pop up. It’s only the first time you can meet it and you can truly come into contact with its reality deeply. But there haven’t been many people since ancient times.
In fact, even some peerless masters have no chance of this fire.
"In a great era, it would be great if there are one or two people who can realize the embers of civilization..." When the round-faced girl said this, she felt something was wrong and couldn't help but stop.
Then, her eyes widened, and her eyes were full of energy. What was going on, and why was the surrounding hazy? It was different from her experience back then, but the atmosphere was somewhat similar.
She turned around and looked towards the fire, and immediately saw Wang Xuan with a solemn appearance, holding the God-Slaying Flag to guard her. He was staring at the fire, as if he wanted to see through and understand something.
Then, some scenery appeared around, and the world seemed to gradually become different.
She was dumbfounded, this is what happened? Although she knew that this hateful young man was extraordinary and she was deliberately squeezing him just now, she did not expect that he really gained something right under her nose.
This left her with the picturesque beauty of the White Tiger Immortal. Just now she was saying that he was not good, but in the blink of an eye, he gave her a show of strength, presented a wonderful scene, and allowed the mythical civilization to reappear in the light of fire.
"Wait for me, the fire is very dangerous, I will protect you!" The round-faced girl ran over without being shy, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity.
"If you stay away from me, I will feel more at ease." Wang Xuan responded as he stared at the fire and held the God-Slaying Flag.
"No, the Demon Lord said, I have to be responsible for you. In order for you to fulfill the Demon Lord's instructions, I have to protect you. You can't die now!" The round-faced girl rushed over.
However, on the way she screamed: "Oh no, I'm lost. Pick me up quickly. The grudge between us will be wiped out. I won't settle the score with you!"
Around her, there appeared silent streets and strange cities, empty and cold, without any sound.
This is a mysterious city that is different from any era she has experienced. It has close-to-modern architecture, but it is filled with an ancient atmosphere.
"Heavenly Demon——Blood Peacock?!" She immediately became furious. On a building next to the street, she saw a hanged man with his neck strangled and hanging there. He had been dead for many years.
All have been dried.
This was a famous heavenly demon, one of the top three geniuses of the era she experienced. He died here like this. No wonder he disappeared without a trace.
The empty streets, the unfamiliar city, all the buildings were mottled with ancient charm, and there was an unspeakable loneliness in the sunset. The whole world seemed to have come to an end, all living things had perished, and she was the only one left.
The round-faced girl was scared. This was different from what she had experienced back then. What she saw was not the same fire, but it made her equally uneasy.
She felt that she might die here!
The wonders created by the residual fire of this civilization are really killing the strong when encountering them, and not letting go of the weak when encountering them. There is no reason whatsoever.
In the quiet street, there was only the sound of her own footsteps. No, there was another person's footsteps. She turned around suddenly, but there was nothing.
brush!
Her hair stood on end, and she felt some cold nails scratching her neck, blood seeping out, and almost cutting off her head.
boom!
She went berserk and used all her spells to attack here. Then all the beams hit the ground and hit the buildings, but there was not even a splash of water. Those places did not move at all and were not damaged at all.
She ran forward quickly and saw another body, hanging on a building on the roadside. She looked carefully and again, her scalp numbed, and she recognized it again.
"In the past, a peerless wizard among alchemists. According to legend, someone who dared to compete with Fang Yuzhu in his youth actually died here!"
This time it was a woman, with a beautiful and lifelike appearance. Her neck was cut off by a black rope, and she was hanging there dangling, but she was not dry yet.
The little white tiger was so frightened that his hair was standing on end. His soul was really about to float. The "spirituality" of such a person was absolutely unnatural, but he still couldn't pass the test and died miserably.
She felt that if she relied on her own words, she would definitely die.
"Demon Lord, I have to... I'm sorry for you for the time being. I have to live to serve you." She muttered in fear and guilt.
"Wang Xuan, come and take me out. Don't you want to see the Demon Lord dance? I have it. Sometimes she really dances to her heart's content. I have a photo crystal here. Come and rescue me!"
The round-faced girl was furious. Her heart was full of shadows. She knew that even if the demon saint came in, she might die. The key was to rely on the indescribable - spirituality.
When the demon lord came in that year, he was not very strong and was far from rising. However, his understanding was invincible and his auras appeared frequently. He led her to pass the test without any danger.
She felt that in terms of such talent, she was probably not as good as Wang Xuan, so she loudly asked for help.
"Is there really a peerless immortal dance?" Ahead, in the sunset, from an unknown place, Wang Xuan's voice came.
Sure enough, the spirit was far stronger than hers, could he hear her cry for help and see her? However, when she looked along the sound, she couldn't see anything, so she quickly shouted: "Yes!"
At this time, Wang Xuan was also extremely frightened. He stared at the fire, out of his body, and used his heavenly eyes to see its essence. When he tried to read the fragments of the scriptures, the surroundings around him changed like this.
The unfamiliar streets, the city of unknown age, vaguely blurred, gradually became real, surrounding him.
At this time, he was in a square, with large pieces of scriptures being burned, and countless scriptures being thrown into the fire. He only saw a pair of rough and aging hands, throwing these secret books without hesitation, and they were all set on fire.
He heard the little white tiger's cry for help, and what he saw shocked him, because the little white tiger found a black rope and wanted to hang himself.
"You are crazy, why do you want to commit suicide?" Wang Xuan was puzzled.
In the square, he looked at the round-faced girl not far away. She hung herself skillfully, her neck was wrapped in a black rope, her tongue was stuck out, her soul was also strangled, and she was already sluggish.
"I...No, there is a devil...holding my hand, something dirty, trying to kill me!" The round-faced girl stuck out her tongue, stared, and suppressed a weak scream with a red face.
She was about to die, her neck was about to be broken, and her soul was also about to be broken. That black rope was terrifying.
Wang Xuan frowned, waved the God-Slaying Flag, and pointed forward. A golden grid spread out and hit the street. With a bang, it cut off the black rope that can cut off the soul. The little white tiger fell directly to the ground.
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At the same time, Wang Xuan saw a pair of white and slender hands dripping with blood leaving the back of the round-faced girl's neck, which was quite scary.
"Wang Xuan, take me there quickly!" The round-faced girl was completely embarrassed and felt extremely ashamed. She actually asked him for help and called him for help.
However, when she thought that there was nothing the Demon Saint could do here and was in danger of dying, her heart became stronger and she was no longer afraid of being embarrassed.
"Step to the left and avoid the big black hole in the ground in front of you." Wang Xuan reminded her and came over quickly.
However, the White Tiger True Immortal stepped directly to the right, her legs refused to obey her, and she jumped straight into a black hole that she couldn't even see.
She felt something was wrong at the first moment. A pair of cold hands grabbed her ankles with great force, dragging her towards the dark and hell-like underground.
"Oh, is it a ghost? I can't see it, but it really exists. Why can even the physical body be attacked? Wang Xuan, lead me over quickly!"
Wang Xuan was speechless. The round-faced girl was so timid. She was usually fierce, but now she was too cowardly? How did he know that many important people had died here, and the end was extremely tragic? He didn't understand, so naturally he didn't feel that way.
Whoosh!
At the critical moment, Wang Xuan threw out the fishing line and hook, directly hooked the little white tiger's hairpin, and hung her up.
"Ah, someone wants to hang me again!" She struggled wildly.
Wang Xuan fished for her with a dark face, but couldn't pull her away. His expression changed slightly, and he quickly waved the God-Slaying Flag again. Golden patterns intertwined, and a dull sigh came from the black hole, and then he fished the little white tiger directly over.
Wang Xuan despised her, she was so useless, yet the majestic White Tiger Immortal was waiting for him to save her.
"It's not what you think. Even if the Demon Ancestor comes in, he might die, and if a peerless expert enters by mistake, he might get into an accident. Of course I'm scared."
The round-faced girl was so embarrassed and angry that she turned into a little white tiger about a foot long, drew circles on the ground and cursed, then covered her face and didn't want to move. She was really embarrassed today.
Wang Xuan touched its head. It felt... really good, and then he touched it two more times.
"Ouch, what are you doing?!" The little white tiger's hair exploded.
"Where's the photo crystal? Don't pretend to be dead!" Wang Xuan glanced at her, not forgetting this.
Then, he quickly looked into the firelight and saw piles of scriptures being thrown in by that rough and aging hand, accompanied by a sound.
"Since you can't get close to the truth, what's the use of you? If you keep them, you'll harm future generations, so burn them all." The old voice, with helplessness and despair, was burning the piles of scriptures.