Chapter 2456: Shangqiongbiluo
In the gap of time and space between the present world and the netherworld, there is a clear ancient spring.
On the shore is a man who is as silent as a stone sculpture, holding an empty rod with a straight fishing line hanging over the water.
Looking at this fishing line alone, it looks like a straight, handleless, extremely thin and extremely sharp sword, leaning against the throat called "Yellow Spring".
He waited like this for a long time, holding his pole and sword.
As the supreme being in the underworld, the Bone God has been in charge of the underworld for a long time.
Later, although He appeared in the world, transformed from a god into a human being, and gave up almost everything in the Netherworld world, the foundation of this Taoism involves the past Netherworld divine path, but he is reluctant to peel it off. Instead, it is hidden in the cracks of time and space, waiting to be used in the future.
In the end, He left himself a way out. If he couldn't take the path of transcendence in this world, he could still go back and be His Nether God. With this underworld, he could rebuild the Kingdom of Bones relatively easily.
And in the initial stage of his development as a human being, [Yellow Spring] is a very useful power.
He can not become a god, form a seal with the underworld, and move in secret, without involving his own body.
For example, Ye Lingxiao casts the golden god of wealth, and Jiang Wang plans to become the Chiyun Mountain God in the demon world. Bones will only do better.
Even though it is inconvenient for Bai Gu to use the Yun Kingdom Chamber of Commerce and the rolling red dust to cover himself up like Ye Lingxiao, Huang Quan itself is the best Shinto medium and the best barrier of faith.
The only problem is...
Huangquan was found.
Those who have been looking for the bones are waiting for him here.
No matter he is a human or a ghost now, reincarnated or passed away.
Wang Changji and Jiang Wang are not impatient people, and they are especially willing to give time when approaching the target called "The Bone God".
But the long wait has not yielded results.
Things that come naturally seem to have twists and turns.
The still waves of Huangquan go round and round, endless.
The gentle smile on the water's surface was shaken to pieces.
"Yellow Spring...has lost its owner." Wang Changji spoke slowly.
【Yellow Spring】Lost owner.
There are only two possibilities.
The Taoist fetus of White Bones came to this world and has died. Or, he gave up [Yellow Spring].
Does He already know that someone is waiting here?
Has He noticed Wang Changji’s eyes that are always looking at Him from a distance?
A blue shirt was floating on the shore. The most famous sword in the world was quietly hidden in its scabbard, hanging on his waist. The thick killing intent was as dense as an abyss, like a beast in a cage. At first glance, it was just
A quiet night, only when it really flows can you know how turbulent it is.
Jiang Wang stood quietly next to Wang Changji, looking at the broken shadows in the water. Then with one stroke, he cut off all the ripples that spread out in all directions from this precious spring. He said softly: "You refine it first.
It. Then we will look for where that drop of yellow spring water comes from."
This Netherworld treasure spring, one of the nine springs, also lost its privacy after losing its owner. The precious energy it emits outwards is like a bell shaking the wild, announcing its freedom to the Netherworld world.
Releasing deer in the wilderness will inevitably lead to competition from various parties.
Especially those ancient beings in the Netherworld, although they have swept away the snow one by one, they have nothing to do with themselves, and they allow the strong men in this world to traverse the Netherworld, and they allow the gods and ghosts outside the scope of their own divine kingdom to arise and die.
But if it comes to matters related to fundamental interests...they are not good men and women.
What Jiang Wang did was to briefly put the precious deer back into the cage and digest it behind closed doors to avoid unnecessary disputes.
The reason why it is said to be a "meaningless dispute"... Outside this netherworld, he is not afraid of any netherworld gods. But the focus at the moment is on the bones, and he also hopes that Wang Changji can safely refine the underworld. He does not want to engage in a useless dispute and waste the opportunity.
Since we can no longer wait for the feedback from that drop of yellow spring water to the white-bone Taoist body, we can only pursue its origin——
Who created this drop of yellow spring water?
This person must be connected with the incarnation of the White Bones.
Wang Changji stood up silently and walked into the underworld step by step.
The water of Huangquan is clear and clear, and the people left behind are sparse and distant.
After giving up [Underworld], the last link between the white-bone Taoist body and the netherworld was also erased. This touch cut off the path to find him that was finally captured!
It can even be said that the act of giving up the [underworld] is more disturbing than giving up the underworld itself.
Because this means that Wang Changji's understanding of the Bone God is unbalanced and unreal. After watching each other for many years, he has become the person who understands the Bone God best in the world. But these years, for the former Bone God
, it’s just a gap in life.
It is a huge, complex, and almost boundless life.
In the vast time and space, including the former Zhuang Chengqian, Song Wanxi, and now Jiang Wang and Wang Changji, the bones that everyone has seen are just the corner of their cognition!
The long journey has no results, and the long waiting is in vain.
But both Wang Changji and Jiang Wang behaved very calmly.
Because they are all used to it.
If you are used to long journeys without hope, if you are used to revenge, it may not be possible.
After all, he was a god from the underworld, an existence beyond his rank.
So what to do?
Just keep looking.
Just do it again.
Life may be limited, but this matter is endless.
Wang Changji waded far away, and the water from the Yellow Spring gradually covered his head.
Jiang Wang stood on the shore to protect the Dharma.
Not long after——
Gurgling, gurgling, gurgling... The heart of the spring kept swallowing bubbles.
Wang Changji's hand reached out from the center of the spring. It was an unusually dry hand, with only a drop of water on the tip of his raised index finger.
This drop of water slowly flew toward Jiang Wang. The moment it left the spring surface, it began to become rapidly turbid, contaminated with a large amount of complicated information from the world of mortals.
"The last drop of Huangquan water that returned is this drop. The information on it no longer exists. You should trace its origin first." Wang Changji's hand sank into the water again, and his voice said: "I refined the Huangquan water and followed it.
superior."
The opportunity to track down the reincarnation of the White Bone Taoist Fetus may be fleeting.
For Wang Changji, this matter is more important than anything else.
The first thing he did when he jumped into the underworld was not to quickly refine the underworld, but to find this drop of water that was supposed to give back to the bones in the world, but ended up being silent in the underworld!
Wang Changji didn't say much, and Jiang Wang didn't say much either.
Seeing the water droplets approaching from the underworld, he raised his hand and pressed down a blue stone bridge across the underworld, temporarily closing the town to help hide it. His body turned into thousands of strands of light, continuously
Shuttle through the water droplets of this underworld, and keep shuttling through the gaps in time and space!
Boom!
It was raining on Xia Dao, and the light rain turned into showers.
Occasionally there is thunder.
The blazing light of thunder and lightning, the fleeting roar of thunder, the sound and the smell are intertwined in the air, like the paintbrush of the Creator God, outlining the specific figure of the person with the green shirt hanging down. The raindrops hang still.
Around him, it was like a painting, and three feet away from him, the rain was still pouring.
"There is a summer island."
Visiting again after many years.
Jiang Wang's eyes showed a hint of pensiveness.
Zhengsheng Hall, the Immortal Code of Sound Hearing, like a dream order, Uriel and Lin Youxie broke into the lonely boat... This is really an impressive place.
The last clue to the return path of that drop of yellow spring water finally ended here——
To be more precise, it ends in the sea area where Youxia Island is located.
It must have fallen from Youxia Island, passed through the sea water and the earth's crust, dropped into the crevices of the present world, and returned to the underworld.
It's a pity that it can't be reached any further.
It seems that there is some kind of power that erases the information of this drop of yellow spring water the moment it falls into the sea.
Is it the self-destruction of the body of the White Bones? Why continue to let it return to the underworld, taking this extra step?
The White Bones reincarnated into the world and controlled this drop of yellow spring water through the underworld. It remotely affected someone who was active on Youxia Island at that time. He also intercepted this drop of yellow spring water on its way back, cleaned it, and then let it return? Another period of time passed.
To be continued...