After practicing in the Demon Emperor's Underground Palace for several months, Yang Yide reminded Feng Jueyu from the beginning not to run to the underground palace hall when he was fine. The excuse was that there was a mysterious big guy of unknown origin hidden in the underground palace. This incident also appeared because of
The claw mark on the wall gave Feng Jueyu an early warning, so he didn't doubt Yang Yide's words.
Who didn't know that the so-called big guy didn't exist at all. Now that he thought about it, Feng Jueyu finally knew that it was because Yang Yide didn't want him to get close to the secret door in the hall.
Stepping closer to the secret door, everything within his sight fell into darkness and nothingness. There was no light behind the door. Feng Jueyu could only tiptoe to bring out a ball of original light source, place it above his head, and quickly light up the back of the secret door.
space.
The place he was in was a very large and empty hall. The darkroom was supported by two rows of more than a dozen thick stone pillars held by three people. The layout was a bit like the Jinluan Palace on the ground. The space was extremely spacious. He walked very lightly in the hall.
In the middle, echoes of "tapping" echoed continuously all around, and the bright source of light emitted from the top of the head, "doing their best" to illuminate the main hall, making sure to make all corners of the main hall fully visible.
Soon, Feng Jueyu found some crystals used to store light sources in this rectangular hall. This kind of crystal is very interesting. When it is used, the source can be driven into it and turned into a lamp to illuminate the way forward. When not in use, it can also light up the road.
You can wave your hand to erase the original divine power stored in the crystal, making it dim and dull.
Feng Jueyu stood in the hall, waving his hands and shooting out dozens of white lights, filling all the crystals in the hall with their origins.
The hall was instantly as bright as day.
With the darkness gone, Feng Jueyu could clearly see the layout of the hall. What surprised him was that although the hall was not empty, there really wasn't much decoration.
Almost 99% of the entire hall is empty. Except for two rows of thick red stone pillars that support the roof of the hall, the floor of the hall is paved with bluestones about ten feet square.
The gaps between them are very tight. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that the hall is made up of countless pieces of bricks and stones. This shows how exquisite the craftsmanship of the craftsmen was when building the hall.
However, this kind of floor tiles and bluestones would have traces of being carved on them every few pieces. Feng Jueyu took a closer look and found that roughly every seventh tile or so, there would be a divine symbol left on the tiles. I don’t know what it was.
Array talisman, or some other symbol, but the symbols are not connected, which makes Feng Jueyu think of something inexplicably.
"Nine is the number of the righteous dharma, and seven is the number of the evil demon. The layout of the hall's floor just caters to the rules that the demon sect usually likes to use. It seems that the owner of the underground palace is indeed a demon."
Feng Jueyu suddenly raised his head and stepped towards a thick stone pillar nearby. The material of this stone pillar was difficult to consider. It seemed to be solid and solid like stone, but when he reached out and touched it, it felt like cold metal. He didn't know whether it was stone or iron.
, or something between the two, in short it is extremely solid.
There are thirty-eight stone pillars painted with red paint, arranged side by side on the left and right, with numerous grooves on them, like murals, carving various unknown phenomena.
Feng Jueyu observed carefully around the stone pillar and quickly understood the graphics on the stone pillar. It was a scene of a man leading thousands of troops and horses, which was like a scene of a confrontation between gods. The general on horseback carved on the stone pillar was unyielding and powerful. He
The soldiers behind him were also extremely brave and showed no fear in the face of the gods descending from heaven.
Feng Jueyu quickly came to the stone pillar opposite and observed it carefully. Here was another scene, depicting all kinds of characters, some fighting with force, some meditating and enlightening, some flying into the sky and slaying demons, etc.
Just like a practitioner.
The more he looked, the more interested he became, so he began to return to the secret door and looked at the two rows of stone pillars one by one. The depictions in them were all lifelike. At the beginning, the main depiction was of a young man wearing a python robe who was diligently studying.
, gradually grows up, and when the young man grows up, he sits in the palace and strategizes, and then leads the group to discuss, holds a part of the world in his hand, and is omnipotent in overcoming obstacles...
Feng Jueyu looked at them one by one, and combined with the occasional symbols on the bricks under his feet, he suddenly realized something.
When he reached the last stone pillar, the young man had become a king of his generation, worshiped by millions and was unparalleled.
"This hall seems to depict the Demon Emperor himself. He grew from a young boy to a general, led an invincible army, and finally confronted the practitioners. He was once a mortal, capable of resisting the sky, and was truly a hero. However, in the middle period
, this Demon King seems to have also found the secret of cultivation. His secret method was stolen from those practitioners, passed it on to his subordinates, and created an army of practitioners."
Feng Jueyu stood and looked at the symbols that occasionally appeared on the ground as if he had some enlightenment. He suddenly woke up: "These symbols, from simple to complex, seem to record the cultivation process of the Demon King himself. Every step he takes is very precise."
It is solid and the talismans are becoming more and more mysterious. The Demon Emperor is a master of talismans."
After crossing the last stone pillar, Feng Jueyu finally came to the end of the hall. The empty hall had only a few steps at the end, just like the emperor's throne in the Golden Palace of the Royal Palace. But in fact, there was nothing above the steps, no dragons.
There are no chairs or screens on the back. On the wall, there is a tall figure, an emperor, holding a giant sword, standing tall against the sky.
Needless to say, this tall portrait is none other than the Demon Emperor himself. Who painted the mural is unknown. The Demon Emperor's features are so lifelike that if you don't look carefully, you will see that he really looks like a person standing there. The atmosphere is solemn and heart-warming.
Worship.
However, at this time, the Demon King's image did not have a strong deterrent effect. Feng Jueyu didn't know if his cultivation was too high and he had no response to the image, or if it lacked something that it should have.
of spirituality.
Standing on the steps, Feng Jueyu looked back at the main hall and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions. He thought to himself: "This main hall may be the real lair of the Demon Emperor. It's just that the masonry symbols on the ground only have one every seven blocks.
They are not connected, and there seems to be something missing to connect them. What is the secret of this hall?"
Feng Jueyu lingered on the steps, as if thinking, and at this moment, he discovered that the portrait of the Demon Emperor on the mural seemed to be missing something.
He took a closer look and saw that the Demon Emperor in the portrait had a pendant hanging around his neck. There was a groove there, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Feng Jueyu flew up curiously, stood in the air and looked closely at the groove. After looking at it for a long time, he was inexplicably surprised: "Why does the shape of this groove look so similar to the black jade talisman that Yang Yide often uses when entering the patio?"
He stretched out his hand to touch the groove. Inexplicably, a powerful consciousness bounced back from the wall, shocking Feng Jueyu inexplicably.
The main hall, which had no restrictions at first, became turbulent for some reason. Although many symbols on the ground did not light up, and there were no abnormal phenomena on the stone pillars, the portrait of the Demon Emperor in the main hall exuded an extremely powerful force. The dark origin aura.
The gloomy and cold breath rolled like a tide, and instantly sucked Feng Jueyu's palm. Feng Jueyu was shocked. At this moment, the dark origin hidden in his second golden body broke through the closed entrance for no reason. The acupoints rushed out from inside and started to run wildly in the body uncontrollably.
In an instant, Feng Jueyu felt countless powerful demonic energies rushing towards the sea of consciousness, forcing him to create a large number of illusions for no reason.
The next moment, Feng Jueyu appeared outside Jidu City. Not far away, directly opposite, there was a heavy giant knife hanging in the sky.
This sword was full of strength and domineering, as if it had eyes and was staring at Feng Jueyu.
Feeling the bursts of sword energy coming from the knife at close range, Feng Jueyu's legs trembled faintly, and he was about to kneel down if he couldn't control it, but he was tenacious and fought on his own.
In front of the turbulent Jidu City Gate, a giant sword hung above Feng Jueyu's head, exuding a majestic and domineering sword energy. One, two, and three swords continuously shot out from the giant sword, slashing towards Feng Jueyu's body.
Feng Jueyu couldn't move at all. Feeling the sword energy being pressed down frequently, he could only bite the bullet and activate the method of "Emperor's Life Palace". However, what surprised him was that the sword energy that fell on him did not cause any damage. He suffered huge trauma, but instead penetrated into his own body one after another, wandering through the eight extraordinary meridians, helping him sort out the dark origins scurrying in his limbs.
"What is this? It seems to be examining my body?"
Feng Jueyu was suddenly startled. At this moment, an old and angry voice came in from the secret door.
"Why are you here?"
Hearing the roar, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but step out of the illusion and saw Yang Yide standing at the door.
The two people's eyes met, sparking strong hostility and sparks. After a long silence, Feng Jueyu lowered his face without fear and said in a deep voice: "Yang Yide, tell me why I am here. I regard you as a friend. You are plotting against me secretly, doesn’t it make sense?”
"You know everything?" Strong emotional changes flashed across Yang Yide's face, from shock to profoundness to murderous intent. The whole process took only a moment: "How did you know?"
Feng Jueyu had a gloomy face, inexplicably feeling that the sword energy in his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his body regained its freedom. He was full of confidence and cursed: "Yang Yide, I think you have gone crazy in your practice. Two spiritual consciousnesses have appeared in your body. You can't control it yourself and have exposed the ugliness in your heart. Don't you know it well?"
In fact, Feng Jueyu had long realized that the insidious voice he heard was Yang Yide himself, but Yang Yide didn't know it in his heart. It was like a mental illness in his previous life, and Yang Yide had already cured it by cultivating demons.
Two personalities, but he doesn't know yet whether these two personalities have allowed him to cultivate two souls.
Now that the two of them have exposed each other's true colors, there is of course no need to hide it anymore.