The first thousand six hundred and ninety-five chapters change
Aman, a very familiar but also very distant name, I had been with him since he was a child and took care of him carefully every day, so that he could survive when his life was failing.
Shi Hao's eyes were slightly red. At that time, the whole world abandoned him, the Supreme Bone was dug out, and his body was half disabled. No one thought he could survive.
At that time, there was only one little girl who never abandoned him and was bullied by people in other courtyards, but she protected him and took care of him.
Shi Hao took a deep breath, calmed himself, and looked at this place calmly and calmly, because this place was extremely strange.
The fifteenth master closed his eyes and remained motionless, never waking up.
But Ah Man was sitting on a large loess tomb high in the mountains, accompanied by a jade coffin. It was also quite strange. They all had their eyes closed, which was obviously very unusual.
The long river flowing in the void has a brilliant silver light, and on the river surface, there is also a little light golden luster. Is that the condensed thunder or the blood of the demon king?
Now, the entire river is flowing into the tomb, and the end of the river disappears here!
In the large loess tomb, there is a divine light rising into the sky, which is extremely dazzling, because it is surrounded by ribbons of thunder and lightning, and there are even many stars, which are transformed by thunder.
In this place, there is even the aura of immortality. Is it the real arc of immortality that is emerging? Is it the residual material after the past tribulations scattered here?
Shi Hao was very serious. He didn't disturb the two of them anymore because he always felt that there was something weird here!
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, an inexplicable roar appeared, low and terrifying, as if it was about to penetrate into the human soul, like an unparalleled ghost crying.
Shi Hao's body trembled. What kind of creature is it? Where is it? He didn't notice it in advance!
I stared carefully, but still found nothing.
He was staring at the loess tomb. Was he in that tomb?
However, there is no fluctuation coming from there, and the clairvoyance is invalid here, and you cannot see through the loess tomb!
Shi Hao looked solemn. There were two very important people here for him. He needed to act cautiously here!
He was carefully looking at every inch of the place. There were also some plants on the loess tomb, which were all powerful medicines. There were dozens or hundreds of them, and they were shining with gorgeous runes.
There is even a fragrant aroma that floats through the supreme thunder.
Ah Man seemed to be sitting there, but in fact, he was buried in the grave from his legs down!
The roar disappeared. It was just an inexplicable sound, as if it was warning him, and it seemed to frighten all the creatures in this world.
The divine light in Shi Hao's eyes skyrocketed, and he looked carefully and again, focusing on Aman.
Because she has changed!
Her hair is black and shiny, her forehead is white and glowing, her beautiful eyes are closed, and her nose is straight. Her whole face is beautiful and beautiful, but her face gradually develops traces of strange lines, like a demonic character.
symbol is attached to the cheek.
What's going on?
That was not a tattoo, but a real symbol of some kind of avenue, like a magic pattern or an immortal symbol. It had a sacred aura and a strange aura, flickering on his face.
Shi Hao's heart was throbbing as he stared at Ah Man. There were dark red lines flowing on the swan-like neck, spreading downwards.
In addition, Aman's snow-white slender hands were placed on the jade coffin, and there was a faint light shining.
The jade coffin is half in the soil and half on the grave. It is very crystal clear and mysterious. Is the change related to it?
Or maybe there was something in the tomb that caused Aman's body to have dark red veins. It looks so unusual.
Shi Hao did not dare to act rashly, because both his grandfather and Aman had undergone extraordinary changes and were in a certain balance.
The fifteenth master was motionless, sitting cross-legged in front of the grave, with his black hair disheveled. Drop after drop of blood around him condensed bit by bit from the river, from the tomb, from the void, and submerged into his body.
This change is so terrifying that it makes people nervous.
Shi Hao knew very well that this was the place where the Demon Lord died, the burial place of a powerful man who had almost become an immortal and perhaps had already set foot on the path of immortality.
Whose blood does this belong to? Directly at the Demon Lord! Thinking of this, he felt uneasy.
Shi Zhongtian is his grandfather, and Ah Man is the person he should protect and be close to. Now they are both undergoing inexplicable changes, which makes him feel gloomy.
Finally, Shi Hao took a step forward, trying to break into this place no matter what, to see what was affecting those two people.
"grandfather!"
Shi Hao called softly, not daring to disturb him loudly.
However, there was no movement, no reaction at all.
At the same time, when he stepped forward, a terrible force came over him. It was a curse that corroded the human body and killed the soul.
In this place, monks of all realms, even if they are strong in cultivation, will face the threat of death as long as they set foot here.
Even, in this place, the strong die faster!
In the past, some of the big shots in Sanqianzhou were unconvinced and came here to investigate, but they all fell down on the road and could not reach the tomb at all.
On Shi Hao's body, strange symbols shone, which were extremely dazzling. They were the ultimate expression of the power of the curse.
However, he refused to die and stood there steadily, his whole body glowing with 1808 divine rings, which was so bright and breathtaking.
Looking from a distance, he is like the Emperor of Heaven in the Age of Creation, looking down at all things, destroying all living beings, holding the universe in his hands, and many galaxies are disillusioned in his eyes, and the universe collapses and is reborn.
This is a very strange change!
In fact, Shi Haoneng found that he seemed to be immersed in a majestic and gorgeous atmosphere of sublimation, as if he had really arrived in the pioneering era and looked down upon all spirits.
"Bang!"
His feet shook, crushing the void.
He calmed himself down a lot and withdrew from the infinite expansion of his will, because at that moment, his soul seemed to be burning, as if he wanted to merge with the Tao and merge with the heaven and earth.
"The inexplicable qi force is pulling me to join the Tao and transform it here!" Shi Hao woke up in shock.
The so-called transformation of the Tao, to put it nicely, means to be one with the heaven and earth. To put it more seriously, it means to be transformed into a sitting position, where the will returns to the heaven and earth and becomes a part of the principles of Tao.
This is really scary. This place is getting weirder and weirder. If no living thing takes action, it will lead to self-destruction.
Moreover, I am still willing to do so, feeling that I am sublimating, becoming stronger, and stepping into the supreme avenue.
"Has the power of the curse changed?" Shi Hao said to himself.
He stared at his grandfather and Ah Man. How did these two people get here? How did they resist the power of the ominous curse?
Especially Aman, who actually sat on the grave. It should be noted that the curse of the big grave is the most serious!
Back then, when Shi Hao climbed up to collect herbs, he had a narrow escape from death and was extremely difficult.
"My grandfather has the blood of the Demon Lord, so it's not surprising that he can come here." Shi Hao felt that this made sense.
As for Ah Man, something must have happened to her, otherwise why would she be sitting on that immortal tomb with alluring and mysterious lines on her face.
There is also the jade coffin, which is too old in style and has complex patterns. It seems to be telling future generations something, probably some terrible "old things".
"It's not like the coffins of this era. I... don't recognize those patterns and mantras." Shi Hao frowned.
He felt that the coffin belonged to an extremely ancient thing, older than the era when the Demon Lord existed.
"boom!"
Suddenly, as Shi Hao approached, a majestic power came out, and a creature appeared, walked out of the big tomb, and stared at him coldly.
Shi Hao's heart skipped a beat. This large tomb was truly extraordinary. It could isolate all auras. Although he had been on guard and sensing, he could not detect it in advance.
"You... let's go."
The creature's voice was hoarse and weak, somewhat inconsistent with the fierceness just now.
This is an old man, leaning on a cane. His clothes have rotted. He has been buried for God knows how long. His skin and flesh exude the smell of decay.
His face was waxy-yellow, sickly, or perhaps said to have the smell of death, his eyes were cloudy, and his body was all skin and bones.
This looks a lot like a dead person!
Because his skin and flesh are about to fall off, rotten and dull, lacking in vitality, making people intimidating and unwilling to face him.
"Who are you and why are you here?" Shi Hao asked.
The old man smiled, revealing a mouth of white teeth, which were very inconsistent with his rotting body. They were frighteningly white.
The sleeves and placket of his robe were also rotten. At this moment, he stared at Shi Hao very carefully, with a strange color in his old muddy eyes, like a ghost or ghost speaking.
"Excellent qualifications, but there is something wrong with you." He said this, and the cold wind whizzed, making people's soul feel cold.
"Demon Lord?" Shi Hao asked. He felt that it was very possible!
"Who dares to show respect in front of me?" the old man said. Although he looked like a fierce ghost, he was also somewhat domineering and fierce.
"Then who are you?" Shi Hao was expressionless, ready to fight.
"Since the fall of the emperor, I have been mourning, and a rotten body has been beside the netherworld, overlooking one era after another. The great times have changed, and who I am has been forgotten." (To be continued.)