The demonic clone was also startled when he heard this.
There are indeed gods in the world, and they are a legendary race. The ancient witch clan can also be called gods.
The reason why gods are called gods is that they are born with great powers, and some can even swallow the heaven and earth and open up the stars.
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are just the collective name for the Canghai Realm. It contains thousands of small realms, which are all the heavens and realms.
It's just that in all the heavens and worlds, the gods have disappeared. The age of mythology has passed.
"Did there ever happen to be a battle between immortals and gods in the ancient fairy court?" The demonic clone frowned slightly and murmured to himself.
"The tombs are like living gods. Most of them emit auras that are no weaker than Xuanzhao, and some even far exceed Xuanzhao."
"What's even more terrifying is that there are constant mournful cries and music in those tombstones. Whether it's the cries or the music, it can lose people's minds."
"The three powerful Xuanzhao men that Xiaoqing met before lost their minds in the sound of crying and music. For some reason, their orifices were shattered and they died unexpectedly."
Aoki recalled that scene, still a little scared. If he hadn't been cautious, cautious, and cautious all the way, he would be among the people who were afraid of death.
This is the second step. In ancient times, you could be called an immortal. Even today, you are still qualified to be called an immortal. You are qualified to aspire for immortality.
But even so, he still died inexplicably.
"In the legend, the gods leave lingering grudges after their death. After countless years, they can gather in the realm of murder."
The demonic clone suddenly thought of something and turned his head sharply. He looked again at the road full of faces behind him.
If it is really the tomb of gods, and an extremely large number of gods are buried here. Then in these countless years, hundreds, even thousands, of residual resentments have gathered...
The killing zone is complete!
This killing field is the same as the killing array, with dangers everywhere, and if you make a wrong step, you will fall into a catastrophic situation.
The only difference is that no matter how terrifying the killing formation is, it still has a few flaws. As long as you find the eye of the formation, you can break it.
But this killing field is different, it is formed naturally, not to mention the formation eyes, and there are no flaws at all.
If you want to get through this killing field, there is no trick. You can only break through with strength.
Those who succeed will live, those who fail will die.
"When you step onto the road of human faces, you are stepping into this killing realm."
"This road of human faces is the road that separates strength. Only the second step is qualified to set foot here. But, is this a dead end for the second step?"
The demonic clone looked behind him, with a bad feeling in his heart. As long as he took a step back, he would be killed.
"Is this really a murderous calamity? It's just that somewhere, there seems to be something beneficial to me ahead. This feeling is getting stronger and stronger."
The demonic clone withdrew his gaze, looked at Aoki, and saw that flattering smile again.
"With Master's incredible strength, Xiao Qing believes that this tomb is a place of death for us, and you can wipe it away with your hand."
The demonic clone did not reply, but just said: "Keep going, you will open the way."
“Great!”
Although Aoki is uneasy, with his master here, even if he encounters danger, he can instantly eliminate the crisis.
Aoki turned around and started walking forward.
"Grandpa...really want to move on? The monster just now is still there."
Chu Yi thought of the sword cultivator who appeared earlier and still mistook him for a ghost and demon, and felt fear in her heart.
The demonic clone was also used to the girl's thoughtfulness, so he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, that's a human, not a ghost."
"Even if it's a ghost, there's nothing to fear. Because there's a tomb ahead, I can kill him."
"Yes! I believe grandpa." Upon hearing this, the fear on Chu Yi's face immediately dissipated.
Where there are tombs, there is naturally a sense of death.
Wherever there is death energy, then it is his world.
Chu Cheng's combat power, in addition to his realm cultivation, also relied on external forces.
If the world in which he is located is rich in vitality or death, then his combat power will be stronger. He can temporarily borrow the power of heaven and earth to display the power of transcending levels.
Since it is the burial place of the gods, the intention to die is certainly not trivial.
Even if there is no will to die, the demonic clone can still rely on the gathered will to die in his hand to kill Xuan Xuan with one finger!
"grandfather?"
Aoki, who was walking in front, finally heard the name clearly and paused suddenly.
Grandpa is a great title. It is a title used between close relatives.
"Master...this one...is your granddaughter?"
Originally, Aoki had noticed the girl following his master a long time ago, and also felt the mysterious mysterious power.
But he just regarded this girl as his master's newly hired maid, just like the four of them.
But I didn't expect that the identities would be different.
The demonic clone nodded and just as he spoke, the girl walked out from behind him.
"Yes, grandpa is my grandpa, and I am naturally the granddaughter."
Chu Yi's eyes narrowed into crescents, with a smile on her face.
Upon hearing this, Qingmu's body shook again.
When they entered the Canghai Mirror, the girl was not with them. When they entered the Canghai Mirror, the five of them dispersed.
Being able to find this young girl in such a vast place in such a short period of time proves that the master's strength is truly extraordinary. Even his granddaughter is a second-step expert.
Aoki didn't know that this girl was recognized by the demonic clone and was not a blood relative.
The demonic clone didn't explain it either.
Aoki looked at this girl and felt that she was really too young.
A monk can hide his cultivation with his appearance, but his bones cannot. No matter how he looks, he is only twelve years old.
Aoki noticed this and took a deep breath. He looked at the girl and said: "It turns out that she is the granddaughter of the master, and that is my young master Aoki. I wonder when the young master started practicing? At the age of twelve, he
He has mastered the mysteries. This has surpassed most of the geniuses in the world."
"Cultivation?" Chu Yi thought for a while and replied: "If we talk about cultivation, it was about three months ago."
"Twelve years old? Three months ago?" The demonic clone was stunned when he heard this.
He has never checked Chu Yi's bones. It's not that he doesn't want to check, but there is a force blocking it.
That was the aura of Xuan, not the realm of Xuan, and could not be penetrated at all. So I always thought he was a strong man.
Qingmu is also in the mysterious realm, and the mysterious force cannot block his perception, and he can see the girl's core at a glance.
"Grandpa...how do you know my age?" Chu Yi's eyes widened after hearing this, feeling magical.
Aoki's face burst into laughter when he heard this old man.
"Hmph, it seems that if Xiao Yan and the others were here, the young master would definitely be his uncle. Then I would be a generation above him."
"Young Master is joking. Your roots are here. How could I misunderstand this? Anyone would see your age and marvel at your strong qualifications." Aoki smiled, looked at the demonic clone, and spoke again.
Said: "As expected of my master, even the talents of his descendants are so amazing."
"Presumably, in a few years, the young master will reach the level of a master. By then, his reputation will be famous throughout the world!"
"..."
The demonic clone was also speechless. He didn't see the girl's true nature.
The girl has admitted that she is only twelve years old and has only practiced for three months.
So...this is really terrifying. This is no longer a talent that surpasses the vast majority, but all of them.
There is absolutely no one in all the worlds who can be like this young girl, who can enter the mystic realm in one step at this age.
"Practice for three months..." Mo Xing suddenly thought of something.
When he first saw the girl, her aura was just concentrated energy.
Perhaps at that moment, this cultivation was the girl's true state, and there was no hidden aura.
The later Xuan Qi was also behind the Canghai Jingxin Wall.
In this way, everything can be explained. Why does the girl have no destiny weapon in her hand, and her realm suddenly changes.
This girl is indeed a weirdo. Her talents are unique in the world and no one can compare with her.
"After three months of practice, she said she came with her young master? Then who is her young master?"
To be able to have such a maid, that person must have extraordinary strength.
The demonic clone suddenly wanted to see the young man the girl mentioned.
He felt that sooner or later he would meet him. It would be in that inner realm.
"I am looking forward to the day when she will be famous in the nine heavens and ten earths." The demonic clone spoke, stretched out his hand and waved China, and a figure appeared in front of Aoki.
This is a white shadow, a woman dressed in white with a hat on her head.
"Keep walking."
Aoki sighed heavily when he saw the woman in white in front of him.
He knew that the person in front of him was a puppet.
If there is a puppet walking in front, the first crisis will befall this puppet first. This can buy him some time to retreat.
Everyone moved forward. The puppet was at the front, Aoki was at the second, and the demonic clone was at the back holding Chu Yi.
The road ahead is filled with darkness.
After walking for dozens of miles, the demonic clone saw a tombstone.
This tombstone is bright red, as if it has been soaked in a lake of blood for countless years.
When walking past this tombstone, I heard a faint sound.
This is the sound of crying.
It was even more gloomy and windy.
After facing the dark wind, what appeared in front of everyone was a pile of tombs.
These tombs exuded overwhelming evil spirits, and together they formed a huge vortex storm.
"Be careful."
The demonic clone spoke. These tombs were magnificent. It seemed as if a group of demon gods were really buried.
Aoki nodded and continued walking.
Five days have passed in the blink of an eye, and when I look up, the ground is still full of tombstones, and the ground is covered in black mist, with no sign of it clearing up.
No living person was seen, and the sword cultivator was not seen. All he saw was corpses.
Some of the bodies were intact and looked indifferent. Some were already in pieces. But it could still be seen that these were all pieces of human flesh.
It's been another three days, and the black fog that filled the surrounding area has diminished, and red light continues in front of us.
They accelerated forward and finally walked out of the cemetery. However, when they walked out, their bodies were shaken.
"I dreamed of ascending to the sky, but my soul was in the middle of nowhere."
A cry suddenly broke out again, ringing in the ears of the three of them.
In front is a palace.
It's just that the palace of the past has sunk into obscurity and its former splendor is no longer there.
The wasted years left traces of vicissitudes of life, and large expanses of green moss covered the entire palace wall.