Chapter 1777 This is the Kingdom of the Dark Night
Before this, Chu Yue had never thought that the raw material for the Divine Demon Eyes would come from the heroic spirits of the Forest of Hundred Demons.
Once upon a time, there were many such heroes in the Forest of Hyakki.
But because Li Liancheng led the people from Jixia Academy to hunt and plunder on a large scale, the number of these heroic ghosts became less and less.
The remaining heroic ghosts do not dare to wander around the Forest of One Hundred Demons, and only dare to hide in the depths of the ghost whirlpool in the Demonic Barrier Realm.
Chu Yue slowly raised her palm and gently stroked her right pupil with her long fingers.
She learned about Jixia Academy and the Divine Demon Eyes from Ziyuan disciples and Xu Huangyan.
If you want to implant the God and Demon Eyes, the pain will be worse than death.
When Chu Yue was in Beizhou Tomb Forest, although she felt the pain of the Implantation of God and Demon Eyes, she still felt that it was not enough.
I didn't know until now.
Because in the eyes of gods and demons, the heroic spirit as the "demon" part is still helping her even though it has become silent.
A line of tears flowed from his right eye.
Chu Yue's eyelashes were moist, and the sad anger in her heart surged into the sky, as if it wanted to burn the earth!
Seeing this situation, the other people on Yiye Zhou felt the sad aura bursting out from Chu Yue's body, and they all looked at each other with confusion.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes narrowed.
Then he saw the resentful spirit that was rubbing against Chu Yue's palm just now, floating upward for a while along the path of the ghostly swirling wind, as if trying to wipe away the tears at the end of Chu Yue's eyes.
The warriors around King Scar were all dumbfounded.
"Brother Scar, didn't the elders in the village say that in the forest of a hundred ghosts, the evil spirits are ferocious and live by eating people, and they are no different from the ghosts in the void?"
"I look at the evil spirits around Mr. Chu. Why don't I see the ferocity and viciousness that people often say?"
"What the hell does this happen?"
Scar King listened to the voices of Lingtian warriors and could not answer.
Yiye Zhou should have been torn apart by the ghostly whirlwind, evil spirits and demonic barriers until even ashes were left.
But at this moment, this feeling and this scene, for some reason, shocked him.
At this moment, more and more evil spirits are coming.
They were not cruel, but gathered around Chu Yue.
They absolutely trust and rely on Chu Yue.
"Master Chu..."
Scar King walked forward, clasped his fists and made a sound.
Chu Yue turned her back to them and slowly raised her eyes.
The left pupil is dark and cold, and the right pupil seems to contain a breath of divine and demonic energy.
She said: "The ghosts in the whirlpool are not evil spirits. They were once the defenders of the Forest of One Hundred Demons. They died for the mainland, but they did not want to leave. They were willing to stay in the Forest of One Hundred Demons forever and guard this place.
A piece of land. But most people in the world seem to have misunderstood them, thinking that they are ferocious evil spirits, but they have forgotten the heroes who fought desperately back then."
Chu Yue stared at the heroic evil spirits tenderly, and then said slowly: "There are no evil spirits in the world, they are just the prejudices in the minds of mediocre people."
Scar King opened his mouth and found that he was completely speechless.
If evil spirits are no longer evil spirits, will justice still be justice?
They were confused.
"I asked you to seal your Dantian because the Demonic Barrier Realm is not hostile to people from the mainland."
Chu Yue said again: "The energy of the demonic barrier and the breath of mist are just to defend against enemies coming from the void. If you use martial arts profound energy, not only will you not be able to resist the powerful aura of the demonic barrier, but you will also be judged as an enemy by the demonic barrier realm. When you enter the demonic barrier realm,
, treat this as a real safe zone, then all dangers here will protect us. However, the warriors in the world are in a hurry, but no one knows the true meaning of the demonic barrier field, but it also makes the heroes in the ghost whirlpool
The evil spirits chilled my heart."
She stood with her hands behind her hands, her red dress flying in the ghostly wind, surrounded by evil spirits that frightened the world.
"Master Chu...then how did you learn about it?"
Scar King asked everyone's confusion.
Chu Yue smiled lightly and looked at the sky where there were no stars, sun and moon, only swirls of chaotic ghosts.
Here, she didn't have any fear, but felt at ease as if she were at home.
After a long silence, she slowly said: "Because... I am just a person returning home."
The Forest of Hyakki is her home!
The ferocious evil spirits are her family!
This bloody war-torn land was her beautiful homeland in the past.
As soon as he finished speaking, a boat sailed forward along the river of mist.
Everyone saw the terrifying ghost swirling storm, the demonic fog, and many evil spirits retreating to both sides the moment they encountered the leaf boat, as if the ministers of His Highness who had been waiting for thousands of years finally arrived.
Their king!
Such a scene shocked everyone in the boat!
For the warriors from the five continents who came to the Forest of One Hundred Demons, this was a dispute and a battle...
But for Chu Yue, it is a unique and different way home!
…
But he said that the other boats were heading towards the Forest of One Hundred Demons.
Every warrior looked at the demonic barrier and ghost whirlpool rising into the sky and the sound of evil spirits, thinking that Chu Yue's team of hundreds of people would definitely be buried in the ghost whirlpool!
Ye Mei folded her arms and leaned against the side of the boat, her gauze dancing in the magic wind.
She half-narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, looked at Feng Tian's terrifying ghost whirlpool indifferently, and shook her head.
"I thought the Forest of One Hundred Demons would have a fierce battle with you."
Ye Mei whispered: "It seems that Ye Chuyue, you are destined to die. The Forest of Hundreds of Ghosts is not a place for you to come."
She slowly withdrew her eyes and focused on the upcoming Forest of Hundred Demons.
Not far to the side.
Bu Hairou stood on a boat, watching the surging ghost whirlpool.
Si Lieyang said: "I heard that Ye Gong's wife and Ye Wuxie are very fond of this Ye Chuyue, but now it seems that Ye Gong has just had a happy event and is about to hold a funeral, but
It’s a pity for the madam and the old uncle, they both want white-haired people to give away black-haired people.”
When he heard about Ye Wuxie, Bu Hairou's eyes filled with sadness.
A pain like a steel knife piercing flesh spread directly from the heart to the limbs and bones.
Bu Hairou bit her lower lip lightly, then stabilized her body, looked at Feng Ming indifferently, and said: "Brother Feng Ming, the Ye Chuyue you admire is going to be buried in a ghost whirlpool and eaten by evil spirits.
Already."
Feng Ming pondered and looked at Guixuan intently.
He originally thought that he could catch a glimpse of the rumored Third Master Ye in the Forest of Hundred Demons.
Now it seems that what we see is a place of death without burial...
Feng Ming frowned in disappointment.
"Heaven is jealous of talented people."
Feng Ming just turned around and heard the monstrous ghost whirlpool behind him, and there was a wave that touched the soul!
Feng Ming's eyes suddenly froze, she took a deep breath, and then looked back.
At this moment, Bu Hairou, Si Lieyang, Ye Mei and all the warriors from the five continents were looking at the same place, the same ghost vortex!
I saw the ghostly swirling wind swallowing the sky and the ferocious sun, moving away from both sides like a rolling river.
The evil spirits made a revelry sound.
In a dark and chaotic world.
The Central Avenue of Ghost Whirlwind.
The billowing mist and demonic energy are churning in the dark night.
Between heaven and earth, a boat is slowly approaching.
The woman in front of the boat has a bone-crushing ax wrapped around her waist and a sacred sword that protects the country on her back. The corner of her red skirt is raised like azalea in full bloom.
She was like the Emperor of the Dark Night, overlooking the capital of the dark night. She appeared in the sight of countless warriors at a speed visible to the naked eye from the ghostly whirlwind.