Chapter 628 Nine calamities of destruction, infinite terror! (Third update)
Huhu~
On the barren mountain, the breeze blows.
"Shusheng Lu, Chunyang, Taoist..."
Yang Yu held the "Picture of Blue Water and Cold Pond" in his hand and looked at the clouds and mist that had not dispersed on the horizon. His mind wandered and he couldn't help but think of what he saw in the "Illusion of the Return of the Land" last time when the old man took him into the world of heaven and sea.
He still remembered the "Lu Cheng's Road" recorded in the travel book.
Ten Taoist priests, Jiuyao Pure Yang, Fire Dragon Taoist Fruit, Ritual Huangliang Yimeng, Ritual Dragon Gate, Ritual Ten Refiners...'Shangdong'...
Yang Yu's memory is very good.
In other words, any warrior who has achieved great success in blood exchange, as long as there are no mistakes in his training, his memory will definitely be better than that of ordinary people.
I don’t say you won’t forget what you see, but if you remember it, you will never forget it.
[…The end of the calamity is approaching, whether Lu Sheng can achieve the ‘Ten Refinements’ and advance to the ‘Shangdong’ position, only God knows…]
Reciting the ancient scrolls in his memory, the more Yang Yu thought about it, the more likely it became.
The same calamity, the same scholar, the same Taoist, the same Chunyang...
Could this be a coincidence?
Yang Yu's thoughts didn't stop there. He even thought of his old man.
Old man, you even got the advanced ‘Fire Dragon’...
After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Yu withdrew his gaze and looked at the picture of the clear water and cold pool in his hand.
Ape King Mountain, Tiger Cave, Bishui Hantan...
Boats on the lake, old foxes by the lake, vegetation in the mountains...
The bright moon, the breeze, even the night itself...
Everything is lifelike.
Even if one doesn't know the secret behind it, the apparent painting skills alone are astonishing to the extreme, and would be priceless in today's world.
Unfortunately, at Yuhantan, there is a tiny gap, which is the mark left by the golden dragon scissors. Although it is light and small, it greatly brings down the artistic conception of the entire painting.
"Xu Shengyang, who is he?"
Slowly rolling the scroll, Yang Yu suddenly noticed something strange. There was something strange behind the scroll...
"Is there another mystery?"
Yang Yu's heart was moved. He turned over and over but could not find any trace. Finally, he opened his eyes half-closed and gazed through the darkness. After a long time, until the corners of his eyes became sour, he finally saw the handwriting imprinted on the back of the scroll?
Moreover, it is not the handwriting of one person...
[Hearing that Brother Xu was promoted to the title of ‘Celestial Master’, Lu was very happy. When he received your painting, he felt even more joyful. However, it was the time when he was promoted to ‘Shangdong’, so he couldn’t get away and couldn’t go to congratulate him...]
This was obviously Lu Shusheng's tone, but the next sentence was another person's answer. It seemed that the two people were having a conversation based on this picture scroll.
"Going to the cave? It is indeed Lu Sheng!"
Yang Yu's heart moved and he continued to read.
[Brother Lu’s intention, Xu has accepted it. With your practice, promotion to the throne will be a matter of course, but if you want to turn to the extreme path of ‘going up the hole’, you will be jealous of others, so be careful...]
[...It is indeed not peaceful. Lord Xi Linglong suddenly turned his back and used the power of the Western Sea to connect the Earth Veins and Heavenly Stars, intending to bury me. Fortunately, with the help of my colleagues, I survived this disaster...]
[It’s better if you’re not dead, you have achieved the ultimate level. In the future, Brother Lu may hope to reach that level...]
…
The two of them seemed to be communicating with each other, and apart from some daily greetings, they were all about each other's practice...
From reading between the lines of the two people's words, Yang Yu was convinced that this Scholar Lu was indeed the 'Sheng Lu' he had seen in books.
What moved him a little was that Xu Shengyang's rank seemed to be no worse than that of Lu Sheng, who had transferred to the 'Shangdong' of cultivating the Ultimate Path, and maybe even higher?
Yang Yu silently digested the conversation between the two, but the two obviously did not need to explain to each other, so many things sounded extremely obscure to him, and he could not even understand them at all.
However, he could feel the eagerness and fighting spirit of the two people, but in the second half, things took a sharp turn.
[The great road disappears, the heavenly way disappears, and I feel the spirit energy fluctuating violently and flowing away. Brother Lu, a great disaster is coming!]
【The great calamity is coming!】
[Jie Mie has been talking about it for thousands of years, but it never comes. Who would have expected that it would actually happen to us...]
Messy and scrawled!
The two figures, suspected to be strong men among immortals and Buddhas, have lost their calm.
[The Antian Conference of the Gods is over. The gods are lonely, the immortals and Buddhas are indifferent, and the Taoist is indifferent. This flat peach is good, but it doesn’t taste good enough to return the elixir...]
[The breath of catastrophe is getting deeper and deeper, invisible hostility is coming, gods and demons are fighting to the death, and blood is scattered across the sky...]
[The great demon ‘Hunkun’ was born, shattered eighteen heavenly prisons, and slaughtered countless protectors...]
[The Heavenly Court collapsed! The Heavenly Book was shattered, the gods lost their support, and the stars were about to dim! After Hun Kun was severely injured, he was killed by ‘Zhenwu’…]
【I want to die】
At this point, all the handwriting of Xu Shengyang's tone disappeared, leaving only Shusheng Lu's repeated inquiries and a few words about himself.
[The spiritual energy has passed, and the Holy Land of Heavenly Palace is no longer at its peak. Somewhere in the Tianhai Realm is deserted, and the spiritual energy has completely disappeared...]
【Nine Heavens, closed!】
[The Thirty-Six Cave Heavens and the Seventy-two Blessed Lands are also sealed! Their auras are beginning to become less unshakable...]
【Brother Xu, are you okay?】
[I saw the light of the ‘Ji Dao Immortal Sword’. What happened nine days away? 】
[The ‘Fire Realm’ collapsed, and trillions of creatures in the world were reduced to ashes. The Three Silences of the Universe are coming. The King of Fire God was burned out by the ‘Fire Silence of the Universe’...]
[The Taiyi Sect was massacred by an unknown demon. The Santan Haihui has descended to earth, and the poor Taoist has also gone with it. After all, it is your Taoism...]
[Brother Xu, why don’t you come out and take a look? 】
[The Tianhai Realm, the residence of immortals and Buddhas, the place where gods gather, lost its connection with the three thousand realms of the world, and the Great God of the Si Realm collapsed today...]
[All the Buddha statues left by the Great Idle King Buddha in the world of mortals have all collapsed, and 800 million Buddha's sons and believers have followed the Buddha. Miserable, miserable, miserable...]
[Brother Xu, are you still in retreat??]
[All the Buddha statues have fallen... No, the Bone Bodhisattva has climbed out of the netherworld... The fire of karma on his body is extinguishing, and his skeleton is collapsing...
He climbed onto the golden lotus of King Isla Buddha!]
【He also fell...】
[Their breath has completely disappeared. Is it to avoid disaster or...]
[There are more and more natural and earthly disasters, we can’t save them, we can’t save them...]
【Brother Xu, are you still there?】
['Emperor's Cause' notified the stars in the sky, the gods of the universe, and the earth, that the end of the world is finally coming...]...
[See you again before the disaster? Hahaha, it’s a good reunion before the disaster, but I don’t know whether he will survive until then. The stronger the person, the more difficult it is to escape...]
【Brother Xu, are you still there?】
[...Another god has died, haha, there is no way to go, there is no way to escape. You can't even deceive yourself by pretending to die. Can you deceive the world and survive the catastrophe...]
[On the earth, evil spirits are permeating the air, demons appear, and begin to devour people and steal their spiritual energy!]
[Someone is praying, I heard them, they are calling me...]
[No more escaping! I feel so aggrieved now, why not die vigorously, wait till I kill all these bastards, and go find someone with great supernatural powers to seek a good death! 】
[Damn monkey, are you really afraid of being a Taoist?!]
[…I can’t beat this dead monkey, it’s too fierce, but he’s dead too, dead…]
[Brother Xu, are you still alive?]
[I have fallen down the rank! Sure enough, the higher the rank of the Dao Fruit, the faster it will disappear. Finally, it’s my turn...]
[Why are there so many demons in this world? My magical power has plummeted, and the Pure Yang Sword can no longer be unsheathed...]
[Xian'er, also died...]
[Can't hold on, can't hold on...that's it, that's all, he deserves to die!]
[Where to die? Just follow Brother Xu’s picture of clear water and cold pond. Wanshou Mountain is one of the seventy-two blessed places. I heard the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful]
[Brother Xu, are you dead or not? 】
[Stop begging, don’t beg, I’m going to die too...]
…
He didn't know how often Lu Shusheng asked, but he could sense from his words that every interval was extremely long.
And the records in it are more than shocking?
Legends and myths have never been so close to him. At this moment, the gods and Buddhas in the myths are just like ordinary people, becoming cold numbers in other people's records.
There are many of these who are well-known in legends!
At this point, it can be seen that he did not leave any writing for an extremely long period of time until the end of the scroll.
[Haha~ Wanshou Mountain has declined to this point? That’s all, I’ve gone to heaven, and even the people in the paintings dare to live for death. Why don’t I dare not? 】
[If you can die under the 'Ultimate Immortal Sword', it will be a waste if you are a poor Taoist!]
[Xu Shengyang, damn you, don’t you know how to fart? 】
"..."
The last sentence dispelled all the depression in Yang Yu's heart and almost made him lose control. It can be expected that when Lu Sheng left, his heart was not as calm as he appeared.
"Great calamity..."
Yang Yu felt a little depressed.
Strong people like Lu Sheng, Xu Shengyang, and many famous gods from mythology mentioned in the scroll seemed to have no choice but to die in the face of that catastrophe.
"Fortunately, I came a little late. If I had come here before the disaster..."
Yang Prison couldn't help but shudder.
Although the current world is at a low level of spiritual energy and there are natural and man-made disasters, they are not at the level where stars fall, heaven and earth collapse, gods die and Buddhas are destroyed.
No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than before ancient times...
However, after the throbbing in his heart calmed down, he was still a little confused. It was just a casual encounter, why did Lu Sheng leave this picture scroll with the record of their conversation to himself?
Just because you came out of this painting?
Or?
In the breeze, Yang Yu thought for a long time, and finally suppressed his distracting thoughts, prepared to put away the picture of the Blue Water and Cold Pond, and walk in the direction pointed by Lu Sheng.
And just when he was about to put away the scroll, he suddenly felt a heat in his palms, and he couldn't help but activate his vision and open his eyes to see it.
The last sentence at the end slowly emerged under his gaze:
[Back to Lu Shangxian, the master, the master, became immortal...]
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This chapter was extremely difficult to write, but fortunately it’s finished. Good night everyone, it’s time for the third update.