Chapter 44: The Sigh of the Gods and Demons
"Who in the mortal world can not die?" Jiang Han was silent, he couldn't answer
He once discussed with Luo Yi and others, knowing that there were sages in ancient times, opening up the kingdom of the four directions, and establishing the brilliant civilization of the human race on the earth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The sage of the human race, transcendent and mundane, is on par with the immortals, but there is also a time when the longevity is exhausted, and the day of death and annihilation.
He had also practiced in hell, and he had observed the prestige of the Ten Hall Kings and trembled the worlds, but he also knew that they were not the creators of the underworld, nor were they the first rulers of the underworld.
He remembered again that the ancient book recorded the demon emperor who was in the Middle Ages, the ups and downs of the world, and the enslavement of the human race, where did he disappear?
At this moment, Jiang Han felt a chill in his heart.
In the heavens, the generations of the strongest are invincible in the present generation, but after eternity, only their legends and relics have been left in the earthly world, where have they gone? Are they all dead?
"Senior, is it possible that in this earthly world, if you cultivate to become an immortal god, you can't live forever?
At this moment, his heart was touched, once, he only knew that the sage could not live forever, but in his heart, the king of the underworld should be an immortal existence, but today, this cognition seems to have been broken.
He had a gut feeling that he had touched one of the greatest secrets of the past and the present, which made him fearful, and he knew that with his current cultivation, he was not enough to touch such a taboo, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"What is cultivation, if there is a death in the end, what is cultivation?" the ancient creature muttered to himself, as if he was thinking, and seemed to be asking Jiang Han rhetorically.
After a long time, the ancient creature looked at Jiang Han again, his withered face looked quite calm, and he no longer had the madness before, and said softly:
"People in this world will eventually turn to dust, no matter whether they become holy or immortals, what is the difference between floating in this vast world? We are struggling in this earthly world, and we are inherently dead, but the process of that struggle just proves that we are still alive, and we should not practice to prove anything, but to ask ourselves why we are cultivating!"
"Ask yourself why you are cultivating?" Jiang Han felt something in his heart, and he seemed to understand why the ancient creature in front of him was as lonely as the ghost of the Lechuan River for hundreds of millions of years, but his mental state was very different.
"Senior, no one in the world can live forever, how can you persist for hundreds of millions of years to this day?" Jiang Han said softly: "Is the departure of those supreme strong a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"
"Natural disasters, man-made disasters, I have forgotten them. The ancient creature bowed his head and pondered, and then said calmly: "I have survived for hundreds of millions of years, not to escape, not to insist, not to indulge in the glory of the past, but just to one day, I can walk out of this darkness and tell the creatures under the starry sky that the figure with white hair like snow in the past, the pride of the lonely shadow." ”
Jiang Han couldn't help but be silent, he thought of himself, in hell for 90,000 years, he was almost desperate, a person who guarded alone for hundreds of millions of years, this long time was enough to make people tremble, lonely, and sometimes far more terrible than pain.
Hundreds of millions of years, simple three words, how many years of vicissitudes, containing thousands of changes in the world, the outside world has already risen and fallen, and the withered creature in front of him is just for the persistence in his heart, waiting under this eternal blood moon.
It is not this cemetery that is guarded, but the faith in the heart.
A figure with white hair like snow?
Jiang Han guessed that it should be this Yongyue Immortal Emperor, presumably hundreds of millions of years ago, the prestige of this Immortal Emperor, just like today's Daozun Martial Ancestor, is famous in this vast world, but the years are long, and the glory of its casting has long been buried in the ruins, and even the legend of a few words has not been seen in the ancient books, leaving only this silent cemetery, sleeping in this corner of the world.
"Little one, you're not the one I'm waiting for, what do you think?" the ancient creature said suddenly.
"The junior inadvertently broke in, disturbed the rest of the Immortal Emperor's predecessors, and hoped to forgive his sins, and hoped that the seniors would tell him how to leave. Jiang Han bowed and said, his heart was so worried that he had to speak.
"Want to leave? Actually, wouldn't it be better to stay with me?" The ancient creature showed a strange smile, and he pointed to the dozen or so murals on the first floor: "Back then, our group of twelve generals, all under the Immortal Emperor's Throne, became the guardians of this burial ground, but to this day, they all died silently, leaving only me, I am really lonely." ”
"Little one, wouldn't it be better to stay with me and chat?"
Jiang Han was shocked in his heart, he suddenly reacted, the aura emanating from this ancient creature in front of him was just like the eerie feeling he felt when he first entered this dark starry sky, the other party was not a good person.
"Boom!" The ancient creature stretched out his upper right arm, and the withered arm was faintly visible with veins and tendons, and a black streamer came out of that arm and penetrated directly into Jiang Han's body, but Jiang Han didn't react at all.
"What?" Jiang Han's whole person suddenly became nervous, and he felt that an extremely terrifying force converged, and it rushed into the Metaverse in his body like lightning, and directly entered the Great Sun of his Metaverse.
Everything happened too fast, and Jiang Han couldn't be allowed to resist.
Suddenly, in Jiang Han's body, the golden color converged, coming out from the origin core of his body, and shot out a purple light, that light, which seemed subtle, but had a supernatural effect, in an instant, it had expelled the dark erosion power in his body, and directly shook the withered arm of his ancient creatures.
"What's that?" exclaimed the ancient creature, as if it had encountered something extraordinary.
Suddenly, the ancient creature had withdrawn, stood up, and stared at Jiang Han.
"I feel that there is a huge power in your body that is sheltering you, but that power does not belong to you. The ancient creature retracted his smile and pointed to Jiang Han's chest, that place was where Jiang Han's Metaverse was located.
"Definitely. Jiang Han said in a deep voice, he knew that the other party was talking about the purple blood in the core of his Metaverse stars.
"That power is helping you to practice. The ancient creature restrained his hands, looked at the dark starry sky in the distance, and said, "I can feel that power, it is not a dead thing, it has a spirit, and it is nourishing itself with the help of your body. ”
Jiang Han showed a wry smile, this idea had been generated since he broke through the Tianyuan Realm and was still unable to manipulate the purple blood power in his body, but he had never been able to confirm it, but he didn't expect it to be confirmed by this ancient creature today.
He remembered that when he was reincarnated, the mighty person who appeared inexplicably suddenly gave him this drop of purple blood, why in the end?
"Is it a continuation of the situation 90,000 years ago, or is it my enemy, the enemy of that group of Heavenly Realm people?" Jiang Han thought in his heart, he understood that no matter which one it was, he could only bear it at that time.
"Senior, can you see the source of the power in my body?" Jiang Han spoke, he wanted to know who this drop of blood came from, so that he could deduce it again.
"That power is one with your life source, and I wouldn't have been able to detect it if I hadn't probed your body. The ancient creature showed a strange smile: "The person who is in your body is far stronger than me, and I can't detect it." ”
It's just that, in the heart of this ancient creature, he was thinking, "Is this the message to be told to us? What does it mean? Who is this little one?"
On the other side, Jiang Han was silent, he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false.
If it is true, even this god and demon who has lived for hundreds of millions of years said that the strength of the person who laid out the layout is far superior to him, then who is behind all this? Or is it really the legendary 'emperor' as the spirit of order of the abyss said?
As his thoughts flowed, the corner of Jiang Han's eyes was on the body of the ancient creature, since his power was withdrawn from him, he never talked about forcing himself to keep him, I don't know what his attitude is now.
After a long time, the ancient creature stared at Jiang Han again: "Little guy, do you want to leave here?"
"The seniors know the minds of the juniors, as long as they can let the juniors go back, what are the instructions, just ask. Jiang Han was uneasy in his heart and said slowly.
"I don't have any requests, I'll send you away, I just hope that one day, if you know the news of the Emperor of Hades, you can come back here and tell me. The ancient creature spoke, "If I were still there." ”
"Why don't you leave here, with your strength, it must not be difficult. Jiang Han whispered.
"I can't leave, only in this dead burial place, with the help of that dead air, I have survived to this day. The ancient creature shook its head slightly, its voice a little desolate.
"If in the future, the junior learns the news of the Immortal Emperor, how can he come here again?" Jiang Han was ready to respond for the time being, and leave here first.
"You'll see you again, as long as you have a thought in your heart. The ancient creature said such a sentence, which made Jiang Han a little confused.
"Let's go, I'll get you out of here. The ancient creature stepped forward suddenly, to the very edge of the temple's base, and below it was the endless dark abyss, and he stretched out his withered arm and slashed towards the starry sky.
"Boom!"
In an instant, in the originally silent time and space, a huge spatial rift directly appeared, stretching for hundreds of miles, with colorful streamers in it, which looked colorful and dazzling in this obscurity.
"Go!" The ancient creature stretched out his other hand and slapped it on Jiang Han's body, and a blood-colored air flow wrapped around Jiang Han's body, wrapping him and flying out towards the huge spatial crack.
Everything happened so fast that Jiang Han didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't even notice that a small gray-green glimmer of light had slapped his arm along the ancient creature, along the flesh and bones, and directly entered the core of the Metaverse in his body, gathering with the drop of purple blood.
"Little one, the next time you come, if you can, bring a few good wines, I haven't drunk for a long time, and I miss it very much. When Jiang Han was engulfed by the blood-colored air current, he heard this transmission.
"Senpai, go on. Jiang Han reacted extremely quickly, and a spatial ring had been thrown out like lightning in the direction where the ancient creature was standing, and in that spatial ring, there was the bamboo wine he carried.
The next moment, Jiang Han had entered the space-time rift and disappeared into this dark starry sky.
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