Chapter 272 The First Appearance of Keke's Parents
Chapter 272 Keke’s parents first appear
The fluttering butterfly flew away like ripples. No one dared to comment on that butterfly. All they knew was that this half-ancestor, whose spiritual realm was infinitely close to that of the ancestral god, seemed to have opened up a puzzle in the world.
In the lost paradise, the garden is still full of fairy flowers, and the sacred trees are green and full of vitality, giving people the breath of infinite life.
However, although the whole thing is full of vitality, it is completely different in this direction close to the sky monument, in an area of 100 feet in radius. In this forbidden sacred garden that makes all the gods lose their smiles, this area is dyed red with blood.
The grass and broken limbs are everywhere.
The blood mist is floating. The great figures who once shocked the continent and shocked countless eras are dying one after another today. A piece of grass with a radius of hundreds of feet has become their cemetery, and the corpses and broken bodies are particularly desolate.
Even if we once held the world in our hands and looked down on all living beings, so what? In the end, we will all be reduced to a piece of loess.
The glory of the past cannot cover up the loneliness and desolation at this time. The half-ancestral is just this ending, which makes people feel infinite emotion.
The Lost Paradise, where the blood of the half-ancestor flows, is filled with solemnity and sadness at this moment.
Moving slowly, Xiao Chen, covered in the blood of his half-ancestor, walked past the corpses with his war sword in hand. He looked at the Supreme Lord lying on the ground. He had no expression. Outsiders had no idea what he was thinking.
The silence in the Lost Paradise was extremely silent. Only the sharp sword in Xiao Chen's hand and the divine blood constantly dripping made a sad trembling sound, falling among the flowers and grass, like nails in everyone's hearts.
"ah……"
Someone outside Lost Paradise shouted wildly.
The disciples of the great men were crying and screaming in grief.
A bloody day, the twilight of the gods!
The former ancestors just disappeared, and the famous half-ancestors were almost extinct.
"Xiao Chen, you are a sinner, you are a sinner through the ages. "
"You deserve to be punished thousands of times for your sins. Even if you are cramping up your bones and spending eternity in purgatory, it will be difficult to atone for even one ten millionth of your sins. "
The disciples and disciples of the big shots were crying and criticizing Xiao Chen, wishing that he would be executed immediately.
Facing all this, Xiao Chen stood quietly in the Lost Paradise, looking at everyone indifferently without saying a word.
However. In addition to the disciples of the big shots, there were more casual cultivators at the scene. Many people booed in secret: "Just kill, why not kill?"
"Who is it, come out?" The followers of the big shots were angry.
"You're going to go out when you say you're going to go out, why?" There were quite a few people chatting in secret.
"Xiao Chen killed the half-ancestor. He is an anti-ancestor and the biggest murderer in the history of the cultivation world!"
"Get away as far as your thoughts go. Why can't you kill the half-ancestor? Do you really think that your ancestor is the ancestor of mankind?"
"Who is blaspheming our ancestor?"
"He is your ancestor, not our ancestor. "
Outside the Lost Paradise, the situation was tense and extremely tense. There was actually the possibility of a war. However, the people who were secretly unhappy with the primitive and holy sun god did not actually show up. Everyone knew that such a great religion could not afford to offend. Anyway, now
Magical powers are unavailable. Don’t worry about being discovered.
The blood mist is floating in the air, and the atmosphere in Lost Paradise is extremely chilling.
Next to the remains of the Tongtian Cult Leader, the four swords of Zhuxian are shining brightly, lying quietly in the grassland, and the legendary Zhuxian Formation is also there. This is definitely the treasure that cultivators dream of.
In addition, there is a war sword pressing on top of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Although the light is not bright, it is full of ancient meaning and seems to be more fierce than the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. This is the twenty-four war swords that big people once competed for.
one.
Next to the six-foot-long golden corpse of the Buddha, the twelve-level lotus platform shone with light, and bursts of lotus fragrance could be heard among the flowers and plants. On the crystal clear lotus platform, there was also a war sword quietly placed there.
Next to the body of Taoist Zhunti, the Seven Treasures Tree was full of light. It was rippling like water waves. However, not even a drop of the energy contained in it could be released. There was also a war sword next to it. The simple war sword was contaminated by Zhunti.
The Taoist's blood stains seemed a bit shocking.
At this time, everyone outside the venue had stopped making noise, and even those half-ancestral disciples who were grief-stricken and cursed Xiao Chen all turned their attention to Paradise Lost.
So many great figures have died. Not to mention the treasures they carried with them, those swords are enough to drive people crazy.
That’s a dozen war swords!
They all fell quietly among the flowers and grass, and at this moment... they were so eye-catching.
Twenty-four battle swords, there are more than a dozen here, which makes people crazy.
Counting carefully, including the three war swords in Xiao Chen's hand, there are a total of sixteen ancient swords in Lost Paradise. Of the twenty-four war swords, two-thirds of them are already occupied here. They are either inserted into the ground or nailed to tree trunks.
in, or infected in blood.
Some people are already swallowing their saliva. How can the battle sword that half the ancestors are fighting for be an ordinary product?
In addition, there are the twelve-grade lotus platform, the Seven Treasures Tree, the Four Immortal Swords, the Sun Stone, the Satan Wand... which of these treasures is not a holy object?
Xiao Chen held the colorful holy tree above his head and moved slowly in the cemetery of the half-ancestor. He did not pick up the treasures, but was thinking about how to go in the future. Little did he know that such an action has made many people outside the Lost Paradise crazy.
Well, any treasure at your feet will trigger a war if it spreads!
"You are a person. It exceeded my expectations. You actually killed all the half-ancestors who entered the Lost Paradise. You are quite impressive." The old voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears, which was the mental fluctuation of the Mark of Martial Arts.
"I killed them in order to survive and to prevent the little beast from being threatened with death. It has nothing to do with you. "
"Don't you want to inherit the Mark of Martial Arts?"
"It's up to you whether you want to be a professor or not." Xiao Chen replied nonchalantly in the pile of corpses.
"Your foundation is too far away from my requirements, but I like your decisiveness and the spirit of a true warrior. Let me think about whether you are really suitable for inheritance. "
The warrior mark on the sky monument fell into silence. After a moment, more than a dozen war swords on the ground began to tremble at the same time, echoing the three war swords on Xiao Chen's body.
This... is indeed not an ordinary thing, it can actually vibrate in Paradise Lost.
Not far away, the sky monument began to shake violently. Waves like a raging sea were heard throughout the space, and Paradise Lost was shaking even more.
brush brush brush
The light flashed, and more than a dozen war swords all flew up. Even the three war swords in Xiao Chen's hand also rose into the air, and they flew through the sky like a meteor shower in the Lost Paradise.
This has to be amazing, in this mysterious space, they can actually break through the sky!
But after thinking about it carefully, everyone felt relieved. After all, it is these twenty-four war swords and heavenly monuments that are suppressing the Lost Paradise. If it is completely blocked by the Lost Paradise, how can it participate in the suppression?
Sixteen war swords circled around the sky monument, and then like rainbows across the sky, they drew bright beams of light, all of which were shot towards Xiao Chen.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The colorful holy tree above Xiao Chen's head shook for a while, and the childish cry of the little beast came. It seemed a little anxious. It swept out a series of colorful light curtains, blocking the sixteen swords.
Chichi...
The sound of piercing the sky was endless, and the sixteen war swords swooped down like sixteen rainbows, penetrating through the colorful light curtain swept out by Ke Ke, and inserted straight into Xiao Chen's body.
Blood splattered. Blood shot into the sky.
At this moment, Xiao Chen felt as if his soul had been shaken away, and he couldn't help but scream out in pain.
"Err, eh, eh, eh..."
The soul of the little beast in the colorful holy tree continuously emits mental fluctuations, trying its best to sweep out the sacred glow. It wants to knock away the terrifying sword.
However, at this moment, the seven-colored rays of light were unable to shake the sixteen war swords. They completely penetrated Xiao Chen's body, and blood flowed gurglingly from the sixteen blood holes.
Outside Paradise Lost, everyone was shocked. The disciples of the big shot clapped their hands and cheered, while others were puzzled.
"Evildoers will eventually be punished."
"Good. Kill well, ten thousand swords pierce the heart. "
"Haha... How can the Lord kill? Retribution has arrived. "
Everyone looked at all this with great surprise.
Only three important figures who are not dead understand what is going to happen.
The Supreme Killer stood alone in the shadows, watching all this indifferently. The Martial Saint Sun Wu rode a dragon horse and looked at the Lost Paradise from a distance. A butterfly fluttered its wings and flew past among the flowers.
The sky monument shook, and endless clouds and mist poured down from the sky, blocking the view of everyone outside the Lost Paradise.
In the Lost Paradise, the sixteen war swords that penetrated Xiao Chen suddenly seemed to melt, slowly sinking into his body and disappearing.
No one saw all this. Xiao Chen felt that his soul that seemed to have collapsed had healed again. The sixteen war swords were truly integrated into his body, and he could clearly feel it.
The voice of the mark of martial arts on the heavenly monument came: "To be honest, your bones can only be seen once in twenty years. In the eyes of ordinary people, you are already a genius in cultivation. However, compared with those heroes of the ages, it is really
It's too ordinary. I really don't want to pass on my power to you, but as I said before, I won't let you suffer. Therefore, I forcibly merged the sixteen battle swords in the Lost Paradise with you, and the essence of the sword heart has also returned.
Now they belong to you. The other eight war swords have found their hosts. If you are destined, go for it yourself. The power of the sixteen war swords is really unpredictable, but no one knows how to control them so far. I only know the sky.
The four swords of the leader are discarded items from the twenty-four battle swords sacrifice. "
Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He knew that the Mark of Martial Arts would definitely not lie. How could something that even the Half-Ancestor wanted so desperately be a mortal thing? It was higher than the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, that... was unimaginable!
"I will pass on the Mark of Martial Arts to you, but my power will not be given to you. I will choose another satisfactory successor. "
At this point, the old voice stopped, the monument shook violently, and the complicated and difficult-to-understand carvings on the back made ripples, as if a picture scroll flew out, and an ethereal mark appeared in an instant.
Suddenly it burst into Xiao Chen's heart.
After standing quietly for a long time, Xiao Chen gradually woke up. What was in his mind was really shocking to him.
A door was pushed open, and it turned out that "Martial Arts" could be practiced in this way and could reach that state, which was beyond his original imagination.
Xiao Chen had many things to ask, but in the end he said nothing and just looked at the monument quietly for a long time.
"There are some questions that I won't answer even if you ask me." As if he knew what he was thinking, the old voice of the Mark of Martial Arts came: "Twenty-Four War Swords fly away. The Lost Paradise is about to break the seal, and the Sky Monument continues to suppress the Lost Paradise.
Things. You...go, I have given you everything that is due. I...the last mark of the warrior will disappear completely after the true successor is chosen. "
Xiao Chen said nothing, bowed three times to the Heavenly Monument, turned around and walked towards the depths of Lost Paradise without looking back.
Tongtian, Yuanyuan, Laozi, Buddha, and the Sun God all appeared. The main reason was to snatch the war sword. Entering the Lost Paradise was probably another reason. There should be major secrets here and something they wanted to get.
The sky monument shook, endless clouds and mist filled the air, and everyone outside the Lost Paradise had no idea what was happening inside.
"Bah, bah, bah..." The little snow-white beast murmured, its mental fluctuations showing that it was very uneasy, and seemed a little helpless and sad.
"Keke, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Chen asked.
"Hey... I want to cry... My heart hurts..." The little beast himself didn't know why it was like this. It felt that its heart was full of sadness, as if it had lost the person closest to it.
The scenery in the Lost Paradise is extremely magnificent, with swaying sacred trees, green jade-like branches and leaves, covered with colorful and strange fruits. The fragrant fragrance is so refreshing that if it were normal days, the little beast, even if it was just a soul, would have rushed over long ago.
Already.
But now the lively little beast is muttering quietly in the colorful holy tree. It is not interested in those strange fruits at all.
After walking for more than ten miles, in a fragrant grass garden, a small river like a jade belt meanders through, and three thatched huts are located in the picturesque scenery.
"Eaaaaaaaaah... mother... father..."
When they got here, Keke suddenly burst into tears, and his soul flew out of the colorful sacred tree. It trembled, and the little beast rushed towards the hut excitedly.
In a simple hut, two human-shaped white bones exude a soft light. They sleep with their necks crossed, as if they passed away without worries in a peaceful and calm atmosphere.
The little beast rushed to the two bones and cried loudly, its soul fluctuating violently, filling the entire Paradise Lost with sadness.
Thousands of flowers have withered, green trees have fallen leaves, and everyone outside the Lost Paradise feels a sense of sadness.
"Mother...wuwu...father..."
Keke recognized her parents. It was all based on intuition. Her parents, whom she had never seen before, turned out to be... turned into withered bones, and they had been dead for who knows how many years.
Xiao Chen was extremely shocked. He suddenly understood that Lost Paradise... belonged to Keke's parents. No wonder it could move freely here, and its divine power was completely the same as here. No wonder Tongtian Cult Leader and others wanted to use it, and then
To kill it.
Who are Keke's parents? The lost paradise they left behind is so outrageous, it's really... unimaginable.
"Ha ha……"
There was a burst of laughter outside the Lost Paradise, and the owner of the sword appeared. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Primordial, Tongtian, Buddha, I just perished like this, haha... There is no one in the immortal world! Twenty-Four Battle Swords
Ah... throughout the ages, how many people have died for you, but they are destined to return to our world in the end. "
"Go back and forth from wherever you are." Silently, Sun Wu appeared behind the sword master on a dragon horse.
"Hmph, after losing so many half-ancestors, there is no one left in the Immortal Realm. Aren't you afraid that our army will invade?" The master of the Xiujian spoke coldly and stared at Sun Wu without fear.
"Mother... Wuwu... Father..." The little snow-white beast lay between the two bones and cried loudly. Although there were no tears in his soul, the sadness made Xiao Chen feel sour in his heart.
This is just a three or four year old child, but he has to face this kind of pain.
"Koke is an orphan... Wuwu... No mother, no father... Wuwu..."
It was extremely sad and even showed signs of fainting.
A piece of colorful jade leaf slowly emerged from between the two white bones and flew lightly to the little beast's eyes, its colorful brilliance flashing continuously.
A soft mental wave came out: "My child, are you here? Death is not the end, it is just a new beginning..."
Dots of brilliance rippled, and the colorful jade leaves shattered with a "chi" sound, turning into dots of ripples of light and sinking into Keke's soul, and the gentle mental fluctuations gradually disappeared.
"My child... Paradise Lost is yours. "
At this moment, Paradise Lost shook violently.
Everyone outside was horrified, and they discovered that Paradise Lost was slowly disappearing.
Then, several huge caves appeared under this sacred garden. They were bottomless, black and unfathomable, as if they were connected to the edge of the universe.