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Chapter 145 Simple and Blurred

On the land of southern Xinjiang, a most sacred voice sounded.

"If you believe in the ancestral witches, everyone will return to bliss. There will be no disease, no pain, no sorrow. One day, all the people of the ancestral witches will be immortal and live forever in the pure land of bliss. This is for every devout believer

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The Witch King has a vast divine light, and his voice has a strange charm that can directly penetrate into the depths of the souls of believers and confuse all living beings.

"Pray and sing!"

The burly figure of the Witch King gradually became blurred and disappeared on the throne. He appeared in the sky, his eyes were like torches, and he glanced far away in the direction of the Snowy Mountains, taking in everything there.

"Pray, my people! Sing praises to the great ancestral witch!"

The solemn voice of the Witch King was heard one after another, reaching deep into people's hearts and echoing in the hearts of all devout believers for a long time.

All the Wu people put down what they were doing. They knelt on the ground silently and began to pray. All this seemed to be really useful. A miracle happened. A vision appeared in their minds, an avalanche like a flood breaking a dam.

Suddenly it stopped, the wind and snow in the sky suddenly stopped, the tens of thousands of thunders also returned to calm, and everything returned to the past scenery.

The top of the holy mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and is covered with white snow. The believers who were previously buried under the avalanche have their souls shed and are returning to the embrace of the ancestral witches with happy faces.

But in the eyes of the Witch King, what he saw was a different scene. At this moment, he crossed hundreds of miles directly to the top of the Snowy Mountains, where there was an extremely terrifying force of destruction. He looked excited and stared closely.

Looking at the dark vortex in the center, he suddenly grinned and laughed, "I have been waiting in this barbaric land for more than seven hundred years, and finally this moment has arrived!"

"The seal of the Holy Mountain has finally been opened. All the treasures here belong only to me, and the secret of becoming an immortal is no exception. Anyone who dares to stand in my way will die!"

The Witch King towered over the top of the Holy Mountain, his eyes showing fiery greed. Of course, he did not lose his calm because of this. Like Xin Zhao, he could also feel that there was an extremely terrifying thing hidden deep in this dark passage.

Human breath.

The Witch King's black hair was flying, but he had already planned this in his mind.

"Wang Yu, let the eleven princes and the great wizard come to see you!"

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Xin Zhao sank into the dark whirlpool, and after a long wait in this corridor, a bright light finally appeared in front of his eyes.

Soon after, everything suddenly became clear. He walked into a new world. What he saw was a prairie full of vitality. There was no fog in all directions. The blue sky, the warm sunshine, and the groups of people were clearly visible.

The cows and sheep were eating green grass and playing, everything was so pleasant and soothing.

Suddenly, there was a house at the end of the grassland, and a small river flowed by its edge. Two white horses were walking lovingly, eating green grass together, swaying their tails, and walking slowly.

The two horses acted as if there was no one around, full of passion, and their pupils were blazing with fire. They turned a blind eye to Xin Zhao, and Xin Zhao did not look at them, but raised his head and stared at the person walking out of that house. For a moment, he

The mood fluctuates inexplicably.

The breeze blew gently, and the three thousand black hairs were raised a little, and its charming face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Gu Qing——"

Xin Zhao called softly.

When he came back to his senses, he was stunned on the spot again. A figure appeared in front of him, which was familiar and nostalgic. She was a peerless beauty. Her voice, smile, appearance, and dress were the same as in the old days. Even her quick smile

, are no different.

At this time, several graceful figures appeared behind Gu Qing. They were Senior Sister Luo Shen, maid Qing Ping, and Dragon Girl Ao Xuan. Their eyes fell on Zhao Xin, waving to him, looking forward to his arrival.

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“What a beautiful sight!”

A smile appeared on Xin Zhao's face. These scenes were what he dreamed of, but they were not the true path in his heart.

"My way is eternal, and loneliness is always with me."

Xin Zhao murmured to himself, condensing a magic sword in his hand. He took one last look forward and said, "Don't forget your original intention. Eternal life is what we want. The rest are just illusions."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the magic sword in his hand.

A huge sword light directly traversed between the heaven and the earth. This sword destroyed all things. The sword light shone in all directions, covering all things. The huge power of destruction came and turned everything into nothingness.

The beautiful scenery in front of me was shattered in an instant, the sky was cracked, the grassland was broken, and there were streaks of bloody light between the countless cracks.

The last trace of nostalgia in Xin Zhao's eyes was cut off by this sword, and everything returned to nothingness and calm.

The endless prairie, the playful horses, and the nostalgic figures in front of me were all broken into pieces, and all the scenery dissipated, replaced by the true face of this world.

This is a desolate world, and the air is filled with a violent atmosphere. Looking from a distance, there are continuous undulating peaks at the end of the distance. Spanning this world, the ends on both sides cannot be seen, and there are still flowing mountains under the mountains.

The black river was filled with countless dead bones and broken weapons.

The earth is even more desolate, full of deathly silence, without the slightest trace of life.

"Is this place... hell?"

Xin Zhao was moved. This was the first time he saw such a scene. Everything in front of him was very similar to the hell described in myths.

When I looked up, I saw that the clouds were stained with blood, and a blood moon hung lonely in the sky. Wisps of light and blood light kept blooming from it and projected onto the earth.

This world is very desolate, silent and strange.

This heart-stopping sight of the world did not make Zhao Xin feel any discomfort. On the contrary, it made all the bones, tendons, and even blood in his body boil, making a pleasant trembling sound.

It feels so comfortable!

It seems that this is the world that belongs to him, the place where he belongs, just like a wanderer who has been away from home all year round returns to his hometown, and it is difficult to contain his joy.

What's going on?

Xin Zhao was a little confused. The inexplicable changes in his body at this moment could not be hidden from him. He guessed that he had an inexplicable connection with this world, perhaps related to the skills he practiced.

There is still an extremely ancient blood filled deep in the air. If the guess is not wrong, it is the power of the Shura Way. He recalled what Li Jiancheng said again, this area contains great secrets, and this area

The origin of the world has a lot to do with it.

Just as his thoughts continued to fluctuate, suddenly, a black lightning flashed across the blood-red sky in the distance, like a sharp sword light, coming directly to kill Xin Zhao.

"Tsk!"

Between the electric light and flint, Xin Zhao directly waved the magic sword in his hand, and a black magic energy was slashed out, flashing with a little blood-red light, and a perfect arc was directly outlined in the air. This sword was very

Powerful, it kills directly and accurately on this black lightning,

"Crack!"

In an instant, a crisp sound of metal collision sounded.

Then, an extremely hoarse scream filled the surroundings, making people's faces change and their hair standing on end.

Xin Zhao frowned slightly. Although his sword did not use even one thousandth of its strength, it was not something that ordinary creatures could withstand.

Take a closer look and you will see that this is a black and vicious bird!

Even though this black creature was injured by the magic sword, it did not die on the spot. It exuded a violent energy, roared continuously, and was very belligerent. This black monster wanted to continue attacking!

This is a monster-like ferocious bird. It is huge in size and spreads out a pair of jet-black wings. Each feather on it is as sharp as a blade. It is also entangled with black ghost fire. It is very terrifying and frightening.

"Roar--"

It let out a terrifying roar and opened its mouth wide. There were two rows of closely connected fangs. Its eyes were blood-red and full of violence, staring at Xin Zhao fiercely.

"Foolish creatures."

Xin Zhao looked indifferent, showing no mercy, and immediately killed him with another sword. This sword moved smoothly and was at the pinnacle of his skill.

"puff!"

It was no surprise that this black vicious bird was chopped into thousands of pieces in an instant and turned into countless bloody fragments.

Xin Zhao had an indifferent look on his face, standing with his sword in hand, with little blood stains flowing on the magic blade.

"The blood of this strange bird is quite common, it's all red."

He murmured to himself and looked at it a few more times. He found that this vicious bird was exactly the same as what was recorded in the Piaomiao Sect books. It was called the Devil Bird. It was a creature from the mythical age. It had long been extinct in the outside world. He did not expect that it would appear in the world.

Seen here.

Xin Zhao has seen descriptions of creatures like demon birds in the manuscripts left behind by Patriarch Piao Miao, but there are only a few words. This vicious bird is not a creature of the human world, but comes from hell!

If we extrapolate from this, then the place we are in now is really the legendary hell, and the extremely dark tunnel he passed through before is the legendary Huangquan Road?

Maybe that's true.

After becoming a celestial being, Xin Zhao's thinking speed is extremely fast, and he can generate thousands of thoughts in one thought.

He once again glanced at the bright red blood stained on the mud, as well as some rotten and broken internal organs, and black broken bones. One of the items caught his attention.

It was a unique heart, crystal clear and without any scars.

This made Zhao Xin slightly surprised. He picked out the heart with a sword and held it in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a hot feeling surged into his heart. Suddenly, the blood all over his body began to boil slightly, and he felt deep in his heart.

There is a strange feeling everywhere.

There is an inexplicable longing for this heart.

"Swallow it!"

"Eat it!"

"hurry up!"

"Quick!"

There was a voice in his ears that kept urging him, which even affected Xin Zhao's emotions. Involuntarily, he wanted to devour this heart.

"roll!"

With a roar, Xin Zhao came back to his senses, a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead, and his heart was still frightened. He stared solemnly at the heart that was still beating in his hand, and sighed: "As expected of a creature from hell, even so, he can still survive.

, and you can sneak attack me without anyone noticing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted a little force, and the black and red energy condensed into a whirlpool of heaven and earth, which completely strangled the heart.

"hiss--"

An extremely harsh and unwilling roar sounded, and the demon bird's remaining will completely died.

Through the purification of the maelstrom of heaven and earth, the heart in the hand also changed its appearance, becoming crystal clear and flowing with hot energy.

"This is blood crystal!"

Xin Zhao looked at the crystal formed from the heart of the devil bird in his hand, and sighed slightly, this kind of thing is rare, and it is considered a rarity in the great world of Tianfang.

This kind of thing is rumored to come from hell. It is condensed from the essence of life after death in hell. Therefore, it is contaminated with the breath of hell, and even the will of hell remains.

If ordinary people come into contact with it, they will be instantly contaminated by the air of hell and die.

But for strong practitioners, it is a real treasure and a great tonic.

"This thing looks good."

Xin Zhao licked his lips. This piece of crystal looked inexplicably delicious, making him crave it.

"It's better to bake it before eating it."

Xin Zhao hesitated for a while and decided not to eat it raw. He blew a breath and a golden flame ignited in his hand. He directly put the blood crystal in his hand and burned it with the flame.

He used his own body as a medicine furnace, opened the Zhurong Heavenly Meridian, and used Heavenly Fire to calcine it.

In an instant, a black smoke was refined. It was the aura of hell, which was destroyed by the sky fire. Soon, this blood crystal was refined into a fragrant golden elixir.

Zhao Xin recalled the notes from Patriarch Piao Miao and the records he saw in the books at the Chaos Immortal Sect. This kind of hell blood crystal is very rare, but it is very beneficial to practitioners. If it is refined with the true fire of the heavenly veins, it can

The ominous things in it are removed and transformed into the purest source of life. It is a great tonic for living beings and has no side effects.

"ah--"

Without saying a word, Xin Zhao directly opened his mouth and swallowed the golden elixir in his sword hand. As soon as he entered the mouth, it turned into a liquid shape and integrated into his body.

"Um……"

Xin Zhao hummed softly, and not only did an extremely comfortable feeling surge up in his body, but his soul also felt happy. This feeling was so wonderful.

He couldn't help but raise his head, closed his eyes, and a flush appeared on his face.

But this effect didn't last long. Xin Zhao came back to his senses, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. The effect of this blood crystal was unexpected. It not only helped the physical body, but also had great benefits to the soul. It was really amazing.

.

"It's just a piece of blood crystal. It has such a miraculous effect on this body that has opened eleven heavenly veins. The blood energy has increased a lot."

"Roar--"

There was a roar and roar in the sky not far away.

Xin Zhao looked up and saw that at the end of the sky, there were hundreds of black lightnings intertwined together. This was a large army of demon birds, a dense black mass. They roared continuously and pressed towards Xin Zhao's direction.

Obviously they are here for revenge.

But Xin Zhao doesn't have any fear. On the contrary, his eyes have a greedy look. Each of these demon birds is valuable and contains precious blood crystals!

"Tsk-"

The air was torn, Xin Zhao's figure flashed, and he stepped on the ground violently. A huge crater was blasted out of the desolate land. He jumped up, like a cannonball, directly towards the group of demons.

The bird rushes past.

"kill!"

Following the sound of a clear drink, countless rays of sword light bloomed. Each one was extremely thick, thousands of feet long, running across the world, as if to tear the world apart.

A group of demon birds flying in the sky were staring at Xin Zhao with their violent bloody eyes, ready to tear this ignorant human being into pieces. However, what surprised them was that this tiny reptile did not retreat.

Go forward and charge towards them.

"Roar--"

There was a loud roar, and the group of demon birds became angry. They were the kings of this outer world, swarming everywhere. They were fearless on weekdays and killed creatures wantonly. At this moment, someone actually dared to provoke them!

Their protective bodies emitted bloodthirsty red light, and their wings were like black divine gold, indestructible. At this time, hundreds of demon birds waved their wings at the same time, and in an instant, thousands of sharp rays rolled up between the sky and the earth.

The wind blade swept across the sky and covered the ground. The scene was so terrifying that the area within hundreds of miles was turned into a slaughterhouse, harvesting the vitality of all things, destroying all things and annihilating all living things.

"boom!"

Xin Zhao's sword light was powerful, opening eleven heavenly veins, enough to sweep across the world. Thousands of wind blades directly blasted the sword light across the world, annihilating everything into ruins.

"Tsk-"

Streams of blood mist exploded, and the demon bird's bloodthirsty eyes showed a humanized look of shock. Its body was directly torn apart by the sword light, and it let out an extremely tragic cry. In just the blink of an eye,

Hundreds of demon birds were killed directly and turned into blood mist all over the sky.

There was a hint of joy on Xin Zhao's indifferent expression, and the great vortex of heaven and earth opened, purifying and refining all the flesh and blood of these demon birds, including those blood crystals.

Next, waves of extremely comfortable energy wash over the body, making people scream in pleasure.

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Time is passing, but there is no concept of day and night here. The sky above is extremely monotonous, with always a waning moon and floating blood clouds, which is very strange.

Zhao Xin was not in a hurry along the way. He kept exploring the land. During this period, he climbed tens of thousands of mountains and crossed the Soul River. Along the way, he continued to hunt all kinds of hellish creatures. Not only did Li Chengdao's body continue to

The rapid progress nourished his soul.

These hell creatures may be strong or weak, but the ones with the highest strength are only about the same as the five-line heavenly beings. They have not encountered any extremely powerful monsters, and none of these creatures can withstand a sword in the hands of Xin Zhao.

Soon after, under the guidance of the piece of jade left by Li Jiancheng, he roughly figured out his current location through these complicated lines. After doing all this, his expression became slightly solemn, because he was far away from where Li Jiancheng had left.

The core place mentioned is not far away, and he can feel an extremely terrifying aura more clearly. Its strength is probably beyond the magical secret realm, and is comparable to the giants of the ages.

This is simply unbelievable. According to common sense, the limit that this world can accommodate is heavenly beings, and heavenly beings are the most powerful fighting force. However, there seems to be a monster here that subverts this common sense.

The figure flashed, and after a few breaths, Xin Zhao frowned, his eyes were like a torch, and a golden light bloomed, scanning the world. Not far away, he felt a strange space fluctuation. The direction was consistent with the direction pointed by the jade in his hand. See

The destination of this trip is almost here, and I don’t know what big secrets will be hidden there.

Xin Zhao thought.

Suddenly, his face darkened, and he said in surprise: "Someone actually got there first. They are so bold and dare to steal food from me!"

With a sneer, his figure flashed and disappeared directly, relying on the Emperor River's heavenly veins to merge into the void.

There are a total of twelve people, and each team is composed of four people. They are all led by a master of the heaven and human realm and three practitioners of the third level of gods and demons. Each of them occupies four positions.

Xin Zhao had a panoramic view of all the other party's actions and found that these people were all dressed in the costumes of the southern Xinjiang shaman tribe. Their identities were self-evident. They were just patrolling here at the moment. Such a lineup turned out to be just a group of guards. It seemed that the other party

The background is not small.

Xin Zhao naturally didn't care about this. Even if the Witch King came here, he would have nothing to fear, not to mention this group of minions, with a murderous intent flashing in their eyes, they made a choice for each other's fate.

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Among the barren mountains not far ahead, there were four men with strong auras patrolling.

The leader of them, the Heavenly Master, had a lazy look, with his back turned to his teammates, lying half on a boulder, with a comfortable look on his face, and humming a tune leisurely.

This man is extremely young, with a smooth chin, no beard, and a green face. Occasionally he has a harmless smile. At first glance, he looks like a very handsome and sunny young man, but his strength cannot be underestimated. He has already opened three channels.

Tianmai, this kind of talent is considered outstanding in the world of Tianfang, let alone in this dilapidated place.

Next to him, there are three subordinates, but their talents are quite bad. They look quite old. One of them has white hair, withered blood, and his cultivation level is only the third level of gods and demons.

, and it seems that the foundation is not stable, it was forcibly improved with elixirs, and the path to future practice is blocked.

At this time, one of the men frowned, looked dissatisfied, and complained in a low voice: "I feel so unworthy for Xiao Shitou! His talent is so high, but he was rejected by the young clan leader and could not enter the cave to seize the opportunity.

We can only stay outside and waste time!"

"Isn't that right? So what about the young patriarch? It's just because of his noble status. The rest is not as good as a small stone! It's really unfair. The young patriarch has obviously not made any great achievements yet, but he can always enjoy it first.

It’s the opportunity and good fortune that we risked our lives to gain.”


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