This mountain is called Tianjin Mountain, and it is said to be the last mountain at the end of the sky; the end of the mountain is Duantian Cliff, which is the end of the world and a natural barrier between the worlds of Buddhism and humanity.
Tianji Mountain is so high that it stretches into the clouds. The top of the towering mountain looks as if someone has chopped it off with a knife. One side is missing. Half of the top of the mountain that is missing is as neat as jade and extremely steep. And under this deep and invisible cliff
, which is Duantian Cliff.
I didn't care to talk too much to Hua Qingcheng. I gritted my teeth and immediately called for the black gold dragon. I jumped on top of it and quickly flew down to the Broken Sky Cliff.
There were misty clouds and mist on Duantian Cliff. I rode the black gold dragon all the way down. The further down I went, the more I noticed waves of heat rising into the sky from under Duantian Cliff.
This heat wave is already extremely uncomfortable for me, and for ordinary people without cultivation, it is enough to be regarded as a disaster.
Many innocent old, young, women and children were thrown off the Broken Sky Cliff. When encountering these hot air waves, the hair and skin on the outside of their bodies were first burned, and then, the flesh, blood and skeleton inside their bodies were separated.
Pieces of flesh and blood, and skeletons, as if they had been programmed long ago, plummeted down the cliff...
I followed these corpses and skeletons all the way down, and when I got to the back, even the black gold dragon began to be unable to bear the hot air waves.
The temperature is getting higher and higher, but it has not really reached the abyss of sin. But at this time, the black gold dragon's smooth jade-like scales have begun to have blood streaks coming out. I know that although the black gold dragon wants to do this without saying a word, it must continue.
Going a little further down, the scales of the black gold dragon may not be able to withstand such a high distance...
I quickly made a decision in my mind. I patted the black gold dragon on the back and communicated a few words with my mind. I planned to go down by myself and let it wait for me here.
The black gold dragon roared, and the meaning was very clear. He was willing to have his scales transformed, but he didn't want to leave me alone...
My heart felt warm, but the sinful abyss of Duantian Cliff was full of dangers. If the black gold dragon didn't go away, maybe it would save me some worries!
Without any hesitation, I immediately jumped down from the black gold dragon.
"Go up, you and I are connected. If I want to go up, you can come down to me at any time." I shouted to the black gold dragon.
"Ouch!"
The black gold dragon circled for a while, and finally let out a roar and soared into the sky...
I looked up, and the figure of the black gold dragon quickly turned into a black dot in my eyes, and I fell straight down at an extremely fast speed.
Surrounded by bones and flesh, after a long time, I felt my eyes light up, as if I had entered a new world.
I took a hard look and found that the place I was in was filled with hot waves and a scorching smell filled the air.
And in this space where fire is everywhere at any time, there are countless corpses and flesh and blood floating. These corpses and flesh and blood are still in this space, densely packed, and are piled up together.
My left eye narrowed slightly, and suddenly I saw a cluster of flames rising not far away. The color of the flames was particularly beautiful, and it was a bit more strange and unknown than ordinary flames.
Flames are meant to destroy things, but here, they actually become full of life...
"Is this the abyss of sin?"
Just when I was stunned, the strange flames began to merge together in my eyes, and then, in just a few seconds, the flame turned into a small fireman with a humanoid appearance.
As soon as the little fire man came out, he took a greedy breath of the hot air around him, and then looked directly at the flesh and blood floating around him.
The little fire man flew to the flesh and blood without hesitation, picked up the flesh and blood that fell off the body of the old woman and child, and ate it for a while, and quickly devoured the flesh and blood.
The little fire man who had finished devouring his flesh and blood was like a loyal servant, taking the initiative to gather the floating corpses together and then connecting them into a path of corpses.
At a glance, I saw that there were quite a few guys like this in the distance. Their bodies were filled with flames and their shapes were the same as those of humans. While they were devouring flesh and blood, they were pulling the corpses together like a conscientious construction worker.
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Seeing this scene, I finally realized that this place should be the source of evil, and these so-called little fire people should actually be the souls who died here but failed to be reincarnated. Affected by the hot breath, they turned into evil spirits.
They became little fire people. They devoured the flesh and blood that might have been separated from their own corpses during life, and then built the corpses together, just to forge a path of corpses that connected the worlds of humans and Buddhas...
In other words, these little fire people are more like evil beings that are controlled and cultivated!
I pondered for a moment and quickly stopped a newly formed little fire man.
Before the little fire man had time to feast on the flesh and blood around him, I had cut off half of the flames that had condensed into his body with my sword.
I took the opportunity to ask this little fire man if he knew the whereabouts of the fairy sister, but this little fire man seemed to have only consciousness and no intelligence. I asked several questions in a row, but in the end I couldn't hear a normal word from them...
I glanced around and saw that the sinful abyss was completely white, with flames and billowing heat waves everywhere. Even here, I could no longer bear the scorching heat. It was not easy to find the fairy sister.
Fortunately, this space is suspended. As long as the speed is not too fast, it will not fall down. I set a direction and started looking for the figure of the fairy sister.
Along the way, I met many little fire people. They were like hard-working and capable workers. They devoured flesh and blood wherever they went, and then molded the separated bones into roads.
At a glance, in the rolling heat, a road made of corpses is gradually coming together...
Several times I used purple electricity to cut away the path of the condensed corpse, but each time I didn't go far away. When I looked back, I could see the little fire people reborn in the air, and then dragged the corpse, and removed the missing parts.
The corpse road was repaired.
I couldn't help but feel shocked. How many souls have been exiled in this abyss of sin? Everywhere I look, there are little fire figures transformed from souls...
The corpses and flesh and blood that fell from above were gradually decreasing. I knew that it was the Maoshan disciples on Duantian Cliff who rushed up to rescue the old, young, women and children. At this time, all the evil monks of the Xitian Sect should have run away.
No more.
It's just that in this abyss of sin, the whereabouts of the fairy sister left me unable to start...