Tang Yan was not in a hurry to go in. He stood at the door and looked at the ancient palace. There were traces of erosion, cracks, and vicissitudes of time everywhere, as if it might collapse at any time. Occasionally, ancient scratches could be seen on the wall, and it could be vaguely seen that it was
Some kind of ancient writing, and illustrations of animal shapes.
It's just that the pictures and text are incomplete, dim and without brilliance. If this is really the capital palace of an ancient era, it must have been a mulberry warehouse for millions of years. It is a miracle that it can be preserved to this day. If you want to learn something from it, I'm afraid
No longer realistic.
After waiting for a long time, the white monkey finally spoke, old and hoarse, cold and low: "Take a drop of his blood."
The Demon Lord said: "Human, use a drop of your blood."
Essence and blood? Dreaming! My blood is more precious than your lives.
Tang Yan looked at them, hoping for an explanation.
But the monkeys obviously didn't understand it that way, and they glared: "I want your blood, but I don't want your life. Don't bother, or I will put a pot of blood for you myself!"
The white monkey said calmly: "Don't make any noise or disturb the ancient spirits. Young man, we don't mean any harm, we just want to use this to understand some things, which will be beneficial to you and the Dayan Mountains."
"Hurry!" Demon Lord lowered his voice, but he was still angry.
"Just one drop." Tang Yan reluctantly forced out a drop of blood and flicked it out with his finger.
The white monkey stretched out his hand to catch it, felt it briefly, and carefully put it into the yellow clay stove. The old paws slowly changed the seals, silently reciting fine spells. Gradually, the messy carvings on the surface of the clay stove flashed dimly.
The luster is fleeting, and you may not be able to spot it unless you observe carefully.
The luster appeared among the messy scratches one after another, and dreamlike chants echoed in the hall, just like the prayers of the ancient ancestors who bent over to offer sacrifices. They were pious and quiet. The luster flashing through every trace was like a microcosm of the world.
, there are nihilistic and hazy images in it, accompanied by tiny sounds that may be melancholy or sad.
Tang Yan looked curious, could it be a divination and sacrificial ability?
Or is it some kind of prophecy?
I really underestimated these monkeys.
The luster gradually faded away, and the yellow clay stove returned to calm. The white monkey silently felt the traces of luster that had just appeared on the edge of the stove with his fingertips gently and reverently.
The three monkeys looked concerned, waiting for it to wake up.
"A disaster, a destined disaster." White Monkey said quietly, opened his old eyes, stared at the silent yellow clay stove in front of him, and frowned more and more.
"Will it affect our monkey clan?" The red monkey's voice is like a bell, sonorous and quality.
"Can't see clearly, killings, blood, corpses, disasters, everything is devastated."
"Approximately when will it happen?"
"The radiant Buddha's light opens the ban, the black lightning of destruction covers the black water, and war breaks out in the hundreds of miles of mountains. The disaster will begin. It is inevitable that five hundred years of peace and five hundred years of confrontation will eventually lead to a disaster.
This is destiny, no one can escape, no one can hide, maybe we should face the difficulties head on."
"The radiant Buddha's light opens the restriction."
"The black cloud of destruction covers the black water."
"Wars rage in the mountains for hundreds of miles."
The three demon lords murmured softly, frowning and thinking hard about what this fragmentary prophecy meant.
"Could the Buddha's Light and the Restriction be the battle we just experienced? A monk escaped from the Restriction, and the martial arts he displayed seemed to be similar to Buddhism."
"What do black clouds and black water mean?"
"Bili Shancong? Isn't that where the Qiu Jin faction is stationed?"
The three demon masters thought deeply and thought about it, full of doubts, and then asked: "How to solve the disaster."
"Thousands of calamities, hundreds of lifetimes of tribulations, immortal body, immortal soul, yin and yang in chaos, devil's blood staining the sky."
"Hmm?" The three demon masters pondered. Does this refer to the duration of the disaster? Or does it refer to something else?
"To cross the border, you need to climb a mountain, one step at a time! The final round is up to you!" The white monkey's eyes filled with vicissitudes of life turned to Tang Yan.
"He?" Red Monkey then began to look at Tang Yan.
The two demon lords said solemnly: "He was the one who broke the restriction and released the cruel monk."
"If the source of the disaster is really the bald monk, if we want to resolve the disaster, we have to seal it again. This human boy said he has a way."
"What does it mean to climb a mountain while passing through the border? What does it mean to climb the sky one step at a time?" The appearance of the red monkey does not have a ferocious look, but instead gives off a strong and resolute atmosphere. "Human boy, do you know?"
Tang Yan looked at this and that: "Sorry, can we start over? I didn't hear what you were saying."
"An unprecedented catastrophic event is about to occur in the Dayan Mountains, and it is likely to turn into a bloody battle in which all forces will be involved. The reason is the restriction you unlocked. You should bear the responsibility and it is up to you to solve it!" A demon lord said in a bad tone.
, staring at Tang Yan threateningly.
"I made a mistake and I take responsibility for it. It's reasonable and no problem, but there's nothing I can do." Tang Yan spread his hands and looked at them innocently.
In fact, he heard clearly what the white monkey just said, and he deliberately pretended to be dumbfounded because his thoughts were spinning rapidly. It didn't matter to him whether it was a disaster or not. Without this incident, he would still have fought against the ten major sects. But
Now that the situation has changed and many unexpected things have occurred, he has to reconsider and adapt again.
"You want to cheat? This is why I hate humans!" The Monkey King was angry.
"It's not that I'm cheating. Even if I want to take responsibility, I have to have the ability. Do you think this is true? You know best how powerful that monk is. He can't even fight together. If I go there, won't I be sending myself to death? On the way here, I
I have already said that if you have a way to seriously injure him and create opportunities for me, I will not hesitate to take action and seal him in Burial Buddha Ridge."
The red monkey hummed: "Let me ask you first, 'When you cross a border to climb a mountain, you will reach the sky one step at a time'. Are you familiar with this sentence? Wherever you go, whose sky is waiting for you?"
Tang Yan shook his head: "To be honest, I came to the Dayan Mountains less than a year ago. Before I met you, I had never even heard of the Western Cemetery, otherwise I wouldn't have had conflicts with you."
The white monkey looked at Tang Yan quietly, then suddenly turned his eyes to the black girl: "Black lightning? Take the blood essence and blood of the black wolf, and I'll come and explore again."
"Huh? Black lightning?" Only then did the two monkey masters react.
"Girl, don't be impulsive, just one drop of blood." Tang Yan comforted Hei Niu.
The black girl stared at the white monkey with her cold fangs exposed, and reluctantly spit out a drop of blood.
Essence and blood enter the stove, reappearing the dim light.
The white monkey closed his eyes and comprehended, capturing that wisp of strange fluctuations.
At the same time, more than a hundred kilometers away due north of the cemetery, layers of dark clouds rolled into the sky, like rolling waves, shocking the land thousands of miles away. Black lightning was raging intensively, a destructive pressure enveloped the mountains, and countless demons
The beast crouched and trembled, struggling to withstand the terrifying power that rolled across the border. Even the demon king-level monsters curled up in fear.
"Is it the princess's scent?"
A cold, dry sound filled the clouds, and the power of the thundercloud increased greatly. Terrifying thunder and lightning slashed and slashed, destroying all the ancient mountains and trees within the covered area. The thundercloud's movement speed suddenly accelerated, and it rolled towards the south.
"How's it going? What did you see?" The three demon lords moved forward again.
"Darkness, graveyard, coffin, evil and cold breath of death." White Monkey Muran opened his eyes, and there was a bit of trembling in his expression.
"Is it related to this disaster?"
"Can't see clearly." The white monkey turned around and stared at the black girl, his weathered eyes were extremely complex.
But the black girl stared coldly and let out a low roar, as if she was warning something.
"You guys can go out and stay here for now. I'll come back to you anytime if anything happens." Red Monkey ignored Tang Yan and waved to leave. Some things needed to be discussed seriously.
Tang Yan coughed dryly and said: "Three seniors of the Monkey Clan, I have something very important to do and cannot delay here."
"It's for your own good that I let you stay. If disaster happens, where can you escape to?"
"I actually have my own power."
"Huh? Haven't you just been here for a year?"
"But I am charming. I have gathered a lot of people, two sages, fifteen martial kings, and hundreds of brothers. We have no problem protecting ourselves." Tang Yan showed his white teeth and looked at them with a smile.
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"Huh?" The leader of the Red Monkey clan raised a heavy brow and looked at Tang Yan again.
"There is also a demon lord among my two sages. You may also know him - the giant war tiger."
"Black Tiger? Do you know Black Tiger?" The aura in the palace changed slightly, and four pairs of eyes, including the white monkey, were fixed on Tang Yan.
"My power is called Wagangzhai, and it is controlled by a giant tiger. You can make some inquiries and you will know whether what I say is true or false."
The four demon masters all looked at Tang Yan up and down as if they had just met Tang Yan. The black tiger actually cooperated with humans? This little kid is so capable! What he said is right, this kind of thing cannot be said falsely, with the giant tiger
The prestige of the Dayan Mountains can be clarified by just asking around.