The darkness submerged everything, even if there were lamps on both sides, it was still dark. Even with the help of lights, it was impossible to see the surroundings clearly.
The red underfoot was swallowed up by black, and all that could be smelled at this moment was the rotten smell coming from the depths, and the blood coming from under the feet. The sound of chess being played once in a while, became louder and louder as it went deeper.
Plus ordinary.
This sound is like the sound of a falling child. But who is falling deep inside? Is there anyone in the depths of this crisis-ridden Dilin Pass?
Someone has been walking in this deep and dark corridor, their steps are slow, as if their body is extremely heavy.
His whole body was wet and sticky, and there was a constant sound of dripping water splashing from his body to the ground, causing water splashes everywhere. It was so dark around him that he couldn't even see his fingers. If there was light, you could see that there were drops of blood gradually staining it.
, bloomed with blood flowers.
As they were dragged along, the robes that had already been dyed red with blood stretched out a long line behind them. The blood around them was like plum trees growing in the mountains, competing to bloom full of stamens, and there was no one in this quiet place.
, they opened and fell one after another.
However, no one can see this beautiful and shocking picture. Not even this walking person.
The injury he suffered was too serious. Although this soul has separated from the body and has not yet reached the state, it is still in the late stage of Nirvana. In the late stage of Nirvana, it is an extremely powerful existence in any world.
However, this is the Shenhuang Heaven, where half of the powerful people from all over the world have gathered. And this is the Dilin Pass where even the great powers of the Destruction Realm can die from hatred!
Here, Nirvana monks can only barely protect themselves. If they are a little careless, once they enter the ancient realm, it will be difficult to return. They may even die.
He cultivated himself in the Nirvana Realm and used all the will of death in this world to fight against the Four Extremes and the Extreme Demons. He met thirteen Demon Generals in the Sky Realm again, and finally encountered an invisible crisis. Under these continuous fierce battles, he had already
He was exhausted and severely injured. Even the living body could not heal his injuries.
He has strength but no realm. In this series of battles, he was not defeated, which is really luck. At this moment, the only thing that supports this person is the voice in his heart, or maybe the scene in his mind.
He is Chu Cheng... to be precise, he is Chu Cheng's fighting spirit!
His soul wandered around the world, just to pursue an answer. An answer that would cost him his soul and his body to fall into eternal sleep!
Chu Cheng walked here, and every step was so silent and silent, as if he was really walking on the quiet Huangquan Road. There was not a single figure here, nor was there any life. There was only this lonely back.
He walked step by step, dragging his heavy body. In this silence, as long as he met that terrifying invisible figure again, he would die here if he was exhausted.
But at this moment, he was not afraid at all. Even if the blood on his body was drained, he would keep walking to pursue the answers he wanted in his heart and meet the people he met.
He seemed to have walked into an endless abyss. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were still dark. Maybe the road here was really far away. Maybe the time was passing so fast that it was undetectable. Or maybe he was walking here.
for countless years.
Suddenly, the slight breathing sound disappeared. If the figure hadn't crossed the lamps on both sides for a short time, and the figure's steps could be vaguely seen, I would really think that he disappeared while walking.
At this moment, he seemed to see...a blurry figure.
This figure, like him, was walking in the darkness. In front of him was the same endless abyss, and a voice echoed in his ears.
He closed his eyes and seemed to have transformed into that person. Alone, carrying prayers. For many years, he had been lonely and wandering, walking between heaven and earth.
The sky is very far away, but under his feet, it seems that everything in the world is changing step by step. Clarity is transformed from the chaos, and it is the world everywhere. Here, the morning sun and sunset pass through the fingertips, the waves, the fine sand, and all things
The alternation is just a matter of seconds.
"I ask... who decided this calamity?"
"These long years seem to be destined to form an instant. But how can I be willing to...accept that this life will end?"
"If someone dominates my life in this life, I can only say sorry. I will hold my head high and my chest high, stand vigorously between heaven and earth, bear this fate, bear this end, and end this end!"
The scene that appeared in his mind in the past and the words of that person roared in Chu Cheng's mind again, and the sound echoed.
"If I...can be qualified to get out of this trapped place, then...that person will wait for me at Dilin Pass...to stand on the top of the world..."
Chu Cheng murmured softly in exhaustion, supporting his belief all the way, just chasing a shadow.
That man seemed to have understood himself, and every move he made was reflected in front of his eyes. His whole life seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. Perhaps, the man who controlled him was waiting for him to go to God's death.
That person.
He was in that person's situation, feeling the pain of despair, causing his life to plummet and fall into coma. It wasn't until he was taken into the Dilin Pass by Lingbao Taoist Master that the fighting spirit could appear. But he still didn't know how to return to his true body.
Inside, there is an invisible force blocking his approach.
What caused all this was the action of the figure in my mind that day. Perhaps the person who untied the bell was that person.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
The sound of the falling sound became faster and faster as he continued to go deeper, resounding clearly in his mind.
"This move...is it the suspected forbidden strongman?"
The Xuanhuang Immortal Technique comes from Taichu. The man who taught the Martial Ancestor originally made the latter use martial arts to open the way and create peace in all directions. He became the strongest person in the Shenhuang Heaven.
"That strong man...maybe knows Taichu. It is very likely...that he came from the era of Emperor Zun and Senior Xueyao. Is this trip...a blessing or a curse?" Chu Cheng smiled hoarsely, and then fiercely
He coughed, and blood spattered all over the ground again.
Following this cough, the sound suddenly sounded like thunder and drums, vibrating in the ears.
In this tremor, the lamps on both sides suddenly swayed and went out instantly.
All the lights were extinguished, but in the next moment, the sky began to light up slightly. The faint fire dissipated, and it was dawn.
In the distance, there was a land of white light. When Chu Cheng lowered his head slightly, blood covered his body, and there was pitch black.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that... these are two places, black and white, separated by a Yangtze River.
The sound of waves continued, and the yellow color filled the air. In the Yangtze River Basin, there was an old two-story wooden boat, floating and motionless despite being beaten by the big waves.
"The sound of falling... came from that ancient ship..."