Zijin nodded a little disappointedly and said with a smile: "This is good, it's just the way it should be."
Finally, Zi Jin looked at Da Zhuang. It should be said that with so many people present, apart from me, Zi Jin and Da Zhuang were the most familiar with each other: "Dazhuang, you two are no longer that cynical. You have become much more mature and serious.
It’s been a lot. Your car was scrapped long ago, but I kept the house. It’s been a hundred years, and nothing has changed inside. I still live there. Alas, the older you get, the more nostalgic you become.”
Zijin didn’t say anything more to me, he just said, I’m relieved that you’re okay. After that, we talked a lot. When it came to Xiaoxu becoming a monk and Xiaochui having lost his soul, we all sighed. That night, several
The girl lived in Zijin's house. Da Zhuang and I went back to the Chenghuang Temple to have a look. Unfortunately, the old house had already been demolished.
"I want to visit Gaoligong Mountain and Gongga Mountain when I come back this time." The two came to the Huangpu River again, sat down on a stone bench, and Da Zhuang sighed.
I handed him a cigarette, and every time I sat here I would think of that night with Long Xiaoxu, as if it was still in front of me: "The demon tower and the stone tablet flew away, are you worried too? But, I
I want to accompany Xiaoqing to Tokyo first, and then to Yaomei Mountain and the underworld."
Da Zhuang nodded: "Okay, I've been flying away for decades anyway, so it's not too late. Last time I came back, I didn't even visit a few places before I was recruited back by you. Otherwise, let's go to Tokyo together."
"Okay, let's go take a look at Xiaoqing's boudoir. Let me tell you, it's very beautiful. It's in a cherry blossom forest..." I described the scene a hundred years ago to Da Zhuang. It's still vivid in my mind, as if it was yesterday.
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Early the next morning, I called the four girls and they went to Japan. Now this place has changed beyond recognition. Due to the rapid growth of Japan's population, there are no low-rise residential buildings in Tokyo, let alone the rich and wealthy people in the past.
Yuan. Shui Yueqing just lamented, and everyone left after spending a day in Tokyo.
When I came to Yaomei Mountain again, I found that the yin here was even heavier, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in my heart. People fell directly from the sky and appeared in Qinjia Village. The peach blossoms in the village were still there, but they were not as gorgeous as before.
.There are still children playing happily, but they are not the same group of children.
The people in Qinjia Village are good at martial arts and also know some health-preserving techniques, so the life span of people can generally reach one hundred and thirty-four years. Most of the people who were the same age as Xizi are still there, but they are also gray-haired and decayed without much vitality. I
He Dazhuang first accompanied Xizi to meet her father. Although the old patriarch had silver hair, his body was still strong.
Seeing the appearance of the three people, the old patriarch cried on the spot. He held Xizi without saying a word for a long time. Xizi even cried like a tearful person. When he told the old patriarch that we were already emperors, the old patriarch just
He kept nodding his head and saying yes. Obviously, he didn't know enough to understand what the Great Emperor was, but he should be quite powerful anyway.
"Oh——, I was right to leave this girl to you in the beginning. You all have great supernatural powers. After more than a hundred years, you are still so young and have not changed at all." The old patriarch does not live in the three of us.
Scanning around, the words were full of shock and disbelief.
After leaving Qinjia Village, a few people went directly to the gate of the underworld. With the emperor's supreme magical power, there was no need to follow the Yin soldiers in. I asked Yaomei and the others to wait outside, and then went in directly with Da Zhuang.
Shimen. There are two roads behind the stone gate. One open road leads to a cavity, where a corner of the holy-level maze is set up. There is a small teleportation platform in the innermost part of the maze. There is also a secret road.
Directly under the Nine Nethers, no one without quasi-emperor level strength can see this road, let alone pass through it. On that day, a few of us entered the maze, and then traveled to the Qinghai Lake via the teleportation platform in an instant.
The two of them went straight down the dark road. They encountered many Yin soldiers on the way, but they avoided them when they saw them far away. There was a small blood canal on both sides of the road that led to the ground. The sides of the blood canal were full of flowers from the other side.
.There was a lot of blood gurgling inside, exuding a strong fishy smell.
"Old Qian, have you discovered that after seeing so much in the universe, no one on earth can practice cultivation. Most of their life spans are seventy or eighty years old, and even the super-old ones don't exceed one hundred and fifty." Da Zhuang said as he walked.
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I nodded: "Yes, it was not easy for me to find those who could practice, but in the end they were all stuck in the quasi-emperor realm. The curse was not broken until Pangu Dharmakaya was defeated."
Da Zhuang shook his head: "It's not that simple, it's definitely not that simple. There must be a big conspiracy behind the Pangu Ghost Curse, and maybe the leakage of the earth's spiritual energy is also related to this."
"Perhaps this whole thing is related to the Pangu Ghost Curse, but it feels strange. Pangu is one of the five emperors of the human race. Why does it have to be called the Pangu Ghost Curse? On the day I passed the emperor's tribulation, Pangu Dharmakaya once said, I can't become an emperor.
, I still haven’t figured it out.” After so many years, I haven’t forgotten it, but I still don’t have any clues. I think that to solve this mystery, I may have to return to Earth.
Soon, a giant ghost gate appeared in front of the dark road. Before entering, they heard countless scalp-exploding screams coming from inside. The two were afraid of disturbing the underworld, so they hid the aura of the emperor. After entering the ghost gate,
Inside is an extremely vast space filled with furnaces lined up side by side!
Those dead ghosts were driven into the furnace by Yin soldiers. After each soul entered, a small amount of spiritual power was directed into the ground along a silk thread, like an electric current. But the spiritual power generated by thousands of souls
The power is very impressive, and each silk thread almost always remains blue.
"Isn't hell just like a frying pan? How come all the souls are refined into spiritual power?" Da Zhuang asked puzzledly.
"What I'm concerned about now is where the spiritual energy will be sent, and what causes the earth's spiritual energy to leak. The only way to extract spiritual energy is this."
As the two of them talked, they bypassed the rows of furnaces and continued walking underground along the thread. Not long after walking, they encountered a gate full of runes and spells, which turned out to prevent Yin soldiers or souls from entering.
Enter. The two used clever tricks to enter the door.
The moment they entered the door, the two of them were immediately stunned. There was a huge space here, boundless. The spiritual power was guided to the walls of the space along the silk threads, and disappeared before it spread very far.
.I opened my clairvoyance and soon discovered that this was the cavity of a ball star, and the stone walls of the cavity were covered with array patterns!
It is this formation that repels the spiritual energy on the earth out of the starry sky. Judging from the time when the formation was set up, it turns out that it is the same age as the earth, which means that this formation was born at the same time as the earth. At this moment, the celestial eye suddenly discovered what was ahead.
There was a wave of fluctuation in the void.
I took a step forward and saw a demon woman carrying a broken body on her back, with a golden figure flying beside her, who should be the consciousness of the broken body. The moment the three of them met, they were all stunned.
Stopped, the woman looked at the golden man, then at me, and immediately asked: "Who are you and why are you dressed like him?!"