Over the next few days, Xiang Que seemed to be on the verge of collapse, wandering back and forth.
About three days passed from the first time I fainted in the poisonous swamp to when I woke up. When I woke up, I was already in a state of mental disorder. I couldn't even recognize who was standing in front of me, and then I continued to be confused.
Forced, comatose and then woke up again.
Repeatedly.
During this period, Huang Zaozao and Tang Ningyu had many conversations. At first, one side was hostile and the other was shameless.
Huang Zaozao said: "He has another one in his harem, or is he a god?"
Tang Ningyu sneered and said, "You say I'm a god, how can I fall in love with an ordinary person like him?"
When Tang Ningyu said this, she was still murmuring in her heart. Xiang Que was indeed an ordinary person, but his shining points were much brighter than those of some young people in the fairy world.
Immortals don't have more heads and two legs than anyone else. Just like Xiang Que said, it's not like he has never killed immortals before. Now he is even more awesome. He has even killed golden immortals.
Huang Zaozao sneered at this, as if she was saying, just wait and see.
Tang Ningyu sneered at this, "What kind of outstanding talent have I not seen before?"
Forty-nine years sounds like a long time, but in fact it is nothing. It would take Xiang Que just five or six years to go to the Jedi Land in the West Sea and back, and the Grand Avenue and the retreat for the strong men in the Tribulation Period also started decades ago.
Yes, for Tang Ningyu, this was not a difficult time. After all, it was common practice for gods to retreat into seclusion for thousands of years.
Therefore, forty-nine years can only be described with the word "just."
At the same time, Xiang Que was in the spiritual sea of Taoism.
At this time, the spiritual sea seemed much deserted, with no people and no birds.
There was only one silkworm cocoon left on the shore, but it was covered with a lot of dust.
There are also the Enlightenment Tea Tree and Immortal Brew. Since the last change, these two treasures have been disappearing for many years because Xiang Que has not absorbed the breath of heaven for a long time.
Therefore, these two things are actually waiting to be fed.
This silence suddenly changed drastically one day.
This was after Xiang Que fell into coma for the second time.
In the Dao world, there were suddenly a lot of inexplicable auras. At first, these auras seemed to be rising mist, floating quietly on the entire sea, and then became motionless.
At this time, the Wudao tea tree and the fairy brew began to glow, the branches and leaves swayed, and the fairy brew swam around in the golden light.
Gradually, the mist became more and more abundant, and finally it even spread to the entire Taoist world, filling every corner. If Tang Ningyu was still in it at this time, she would find that it was already so dark that she couldn't even see her fingers.
.
This is a very strange phenomenon, and perhaps no one can explain the reason.
And when Xiang Que's Taoist world changed like this, the same happened in the area in the middle of the Netherworld Mountain Cave. At first, the old master didn't notice what happened, until one day he suddenly looked up.
It was only when the sky fell that I realized that the poisonous miasma in the sky seemed to be much weaker than before. This situation happened occasionally. Maybe a demonic wind blew from somewhere and dispersed the miasma in the sky a little.
However, many days passed and this phenomenon continued to occur, so the Imperial Master became a little confused.
Not only that, the poisonous swamps on the ground also changed. The swamps that were originally covered by soil were gradually exposed, and then spread from the middle to the surroundings. The poisonous swamps were "gurgling" bubbles everywhere.
Today the bubbles have become more violent.
It was as if a fire was lit under the poisonous swamp and boiled away.
The Imperial Master was confused, and naturally Huang Zaozao and Tang Ningyu were also confused.
"What's going on?" Huang Zaozao looked at the Imperial Master in confusion and asked, "Has this happened before?"
The Imperial Master frowned deeply and said, "This has never happened before."
Tang Ningyu looked at Xiang Que, who had most of his head exposed, and said, "Hasn't anyone tried to seize a body here before?"
The Imperial Master glanced at her and continued to shake his head and said: "There used to be many extremely powerful people in Netherworld Mountain. Their qualifications were no worse than those of Zhao Ping and Fang Ke. They also died and then let Xu Ying enter the poisonous state.
Tempering in the swamp, some people who persisted the longest survived forty days, and this has never happened before."
Huang Zaozao let out a long sigh, and his tone became a little calmer: "This person, you can't use common sense to judge him. After all, he is Qingshan's sword guard, sword species, Yunshan sect leader, and a disciple of Molu Mountain.
, nothing ordinary at all.”
Tang Ningyu opened her mouth and said nothing, but she said in her heart, "It's true." Of course he was not ordinary. He had inherited the inheritance of Emperor Xing Tian, and he had already refined the Dao Realm Spirit Sea when he was still in the Dao Stage.
, it’s really extraordinary.
Ever since something strange happened in this poisonous swamp, the rhythm has never stopped. After more than ten or nearly twenty years, the miasma above has actually become so thin that it can hardly be seen.
The poisonous swamp underground is no longer bubbling, but the places that were once swamps have dried up and become a solid piece of land. The Imperial Master once stepped on it, and it was just like stepping on the ground.
The Imperial Master said in shock: "Don't tell me that in the end, the entire poisonous swamp and miasma will all turn into nothing..."
Huang Zaozao and Tang Ningyu looked at him faintly, it seemed that this fact was not far away.
On the forty-eighth year that Xiangque and the others came to Netherworld Mountain, the place where they were had turned into an ordinary place.
The miasma is gone, the poisonous swamp is leveled, and the once desperate land has become a plain.
The entire Netherworld Mountain Realm is no longer as bitterly cold as before, the temperature has changed from below zero to above zero, the sky is no longer gray, and the air is no longer filled with bone-crushing cold wind.
If any of the demons who once lived in Netherworld Mountain come back, they will find that this place is very different from before as soon as they step into it.
Because the Netherworld Mountain seems to be sunny and windy, and the flowers are blooming in spring.
Although this is incredible, it has to be said that this day should be sooner or later.
The Imperial Master, Huang Zaozao and Tang Ningyu have been staying by Xiang Que's side for the past two years, almost never leaving.
They knew that the changes in the sky of Netherworld Cave were related to Xiang Que, but they didn't know the reason.
In the past eighteen years, Xiang Que has always been in a state of closing his eyes and not being aware of the outside world, as if he was having an epiphany or falling into a deep sleep. In short, he has never woken up again.