Da Yue Slope, this is a strange place

The slope is not steep, it is in the shape of a half-moon, which is the origin of the name, it looks desolate, there is no grass, and the terrain is vast.

According to legend, this was once a place where ancient beasts were close to the gods, but I don't know how it evolved to what it is now, lifeless.

Day and night, it is always gray, foggy, and dull.

Dayuepo was desolate and silent, apparently an abandoned place.

"What a place this is, how do I feel so cold. Huo Lin'er exuded holy power and dispelled the cold, but the cold feeling was still entangled, making her very uncomfortable.

"It was once glorious and a place of great importance, but alas, it was eventually buried, as in the age of mythology, and it was ruined. Lingbao looked at Da Yuepo and sighed, "It used to be so glorious, but now you can't see a plant, you can't see ants and insects, and the living soul is extinct." ”

"This was once a mythical place?" Huo Lin'er was surprised, that era was too long ago for future emperors to know, but this depressed and dilapidated place was once a glorious place, what happened in those long years that led to the current appearance?

Snow-white bones, decaying corpses, appeared on the ground from time to time, mist, obviously noon, but like dusk.

After traveling more than 800 miles, gradually approaching the depths of the Great Moon Slope, the gray mist has faded a little, and some scenes on the horizon where no grass grows can be seen.

"How could it be ......" Lingbao looked at the building in front of him, a little surprised.

It was a magnificent ancient castle, like the abode of the demon god, engraved with the traces of time, exuding a majestic and majestic atmosphere, and it was located on the earth.

"There are living beings living here?" Huo Lin'er rubbed her eyes, and after making sure that she was not mistaken, she wondered, "Such a cold place, everywhere reveals ominousness, there are also living beings living here?"

"It's the site of the Age of Mythology, and it's impossible for a living being to settle here for long. Lingbao said, "This place has buried the past, buried everything in the pre-primeval mythological era, don't look at the quiet here now, but sometimes there will be a great terror, without the supreme strength, it will be instantly frozen and turned into ashes." ”

"So terrifying?" Huo Lin'er was startled, no wonder the cold couldn't be dispelled, it turned out that there was a big terror at work.

"An era has been buried, and these buildings will only appear in special periods, manifesting various monuments from the pre-mythological era of the primeval period, and now has it come to such a period?" Lingbao whispered, speculating.

"An ancient land covered in the dust. Mu Xiyan stared at the ancient building and said, "It seems that there are cracks in the burial ground of the gods and ghosts. ”

"Ghost burial ground?" Huo Lin'er was startled, what kind of place is this ancient star, covered by many extreme laws, it was once a mythological era of powerhouse, is there such an amazing ancient star of life on the ancient road of the human race?

The castle was huge, magnificent and boundless, and there were bursts of roaring sounds like gods and demons coming from the faint air, peerless and terrifying.

However, it is not to be approached, the castle is dim and unstable, and in fact it is an illusion rather than a real thing.

In the center of the Great Moon Slope, the terrain is open, there is no slope, and the fog is very light.

A very tall stone gate was closed, standing on the ground, hundreds of feet high, as if it was specially built for gods and demons.

Behind the door, there is no building, it connects to the void, as if it can be used to enter another world.

"Do you want to go in?" asked Mu Xiyan.

"Forget it, behind the stone gate is the abandoned land, which belongs to the mythological era before the primeval times, and now it is no longer the original time. Lingbao shook his head, "After such a long time, I don't know what kind of monument it has become." ”

"Really don't you want to go in and have a look?" Mu Xiyan asked again.

"Is there anything good in it?" Huo Lin'er came to the spirit, there is an era buried in it, and what can make an emperor think about it must be extraordinary.

"There is indeed something. Mu Xiyan nodded and said, "In the mythological era, in his old age, Dao Zun killed an unimaginably terrifying Holy Spirit to refine his essence and blood and bless future generations. This is due in large part to the fact that this place was once a mythological place. But then there was a divine war here, and an era was buried, and that thing may or may not have been taken, if it is still there, it may be possible to see the immortal liquid to create a supreme figure. ”

"Isn't this more powerful than the elixir of immortality?" Huo Lin'er's eyes widened, although the elixir of immortality can also build a foundation and refine the evolution of the body and soul, it is far from reaching the point where people can become supreme in vain, if there is really an immortal liquid, wouldn't it be able to create a brilliant and prosperous world.

"That's true. Back then, Dao Zun wanted to refine this holy spirit, which was to treat it as an immortal elixir, refining a furnace of divine pills. Mu Xiyan explained, "It's a pity that because Dao Zun has not many longevity yuan, there is no time to refine, and later this place experienced a divine war, and I don't know what the final result will be." ”

"Then I'm going to see you. Lingbao was silent for a while, and then agreed to go.

A pair of large stone doors clicked and were slowly moving, and a crack appeared, rushing out a surprising thin plume of smoke.

The white haze was like a fairy mist, hazy, flowing out of the cracks in the stone gate, ethereal and agile.

It's an eerie scene, with layers of Dao ripples sparkling nearby, and the stone gate is terrifying.

The white mist curls, like a piece of fairy land, and you can't feel the murderous aura, and you can't see the terrifying creatures.

Behind the stone gate, in this burial ground of gods and ghosts, the white mist is shrouded and looks peaceful.

First of all, they saw a boulder with a sword mark on it, which was left by the primeval past, and after endless years, it had worn away the sacred mountain and dried the sea, and it still existed.

This is a terrible sword mark left by the supreme master, time has rushed away everything, the sword qi and immortal power no longer exist, and some are just an immortal battle intent.

It's like a fairy phoenix in the nether realm!

"Immortal Emperor? Lingbao frowned, but the Immortal Emperor used a sword, not a sword, "Immortal Daoist?"

Yes, this was once an important life ancient star of the mythical Heavenly Court, and the eight gods will start a war with the Heavenly Court, and the immortal Dao people who are walking in front of the curtain can also be explained.

Now that the battle has come here, I'm afraid that Daozun's arrangement will either be taken away or abandoned, and it is obvious that there will be no final result.

Lingbao and the others walked in the burial ground of the gods and ghosts, dispelling the white fog and moving forward step by step.

There were corpses one after another on the ground, drenched in blood, and the battle seemed to have just ended, some belonged to the demon race, some belonged to the human race, and some belonged to the mutilated stone spirit.

As they walked over, the red bloodstains and the corpses that exuded the power of the Holy Might were all reduced to ashes, turning to dust in the sound of footsteps.

After so many years, in millions of years, no matter what it is, it has to be wiped out, and even the holy bones that are known as immortal will not work.

As he continued to walk, he saw a great black river rushing, it was very magnificent, but it was silent, rushing from the depths of the burial place of the gods.

"Styx ......"

This is the water of the underworld, which is said to have originated in the underworld, and it is difficult to see it in the world, but I never thought that in addition to the immortal mountain, there was a big river here.

Lingbao came to the shore and felt the chill of the black river, and the netherworld water vapor could directly corrode the flesh and blood, but it had no effect on him in the slightest.

The four fields were silent, the white mist was shrouded, and it seemed incompatible with this dead place, Lingbao and the others walked up the black Styx, and saw one or two corpses floating down from time to time on the bank.

The breath of death hit the face, making people feel as if they had entered the underworld world, and after traveling hundreds of miles all the way, Lingbao and the others came to the end.

It was an iceberg, and the cold air was blowing, and at this time, it was constantly dissolving, converging into a river of Styx, which flowed downstream.

In the snow-white iceberg, there were frozen corpses one after another, dressed in ancient costumes, there were people of all races, and the deaths were different, looking gloomy and hideous.

It was a pile of corpses, frozen by people, forming such a terrible demonic land.

To be precise, this is a battlefield that was suddenly frozen in ice while it was being fought, turning into the current Endless Ice Peak.

However, the source of the River Styx is not here, the source of the River Styx, surrounded by icebergs, is located in the center, and it is pitch black, like a deep pool.

The deep pool was bottomless, pitch black as ink, bursts of black water vapor rose, and occasionally corpses poured up.

There was a terrifying power permeating the pool, like a source of destruction, filled with a powerful aura of death.

Mu Xiyan made a move, a roar sounded, violent fluctuations, runes rose one after another, the ink waves rolled up, and at the moment when a large number of water splashes, the deep pool was evaporated.

A well, absolutely artificially dug out, is located at the bottom of a deep pool.

On the edge of the well, there are traces of ancient Dao, and in a trance there seems to be an old Taoist chanting there, but it is not in a flash, and it disappears again, and some are just ancient runes, sealing something.

"Daozun!"

"Morality!?"

That old Dao was captured by Lingbao and Mu Xiyan at the moment of manifestation, and he felt who this person was from the "Dao".

The ancient well overflowed wisps of black gas, and the power of the seal was still there, obviously Mu Xiyan touched the sealing formation when he made a move, and the Daozun phantom manifested and suppressed the external force to stabilize the seal.

"Daozun's arrangement is still there, and no one has taken it away. Mu Xiyan breathed a long sigh of relief, but quickly frowned, "But this place has become a demonic land, even if the arrangement is still there, I'm afraid it won't be able to brew immortal liquid." ”

"Not necessarily, even if it fails, there will still be some immortal liquid output, Daode Tianzun has invested all his energy in his later years, and the earliest immortal liquid must still be there. Lingbao said, "No one has touched the seal here, and there must still be the earliest immortal liquid brewed." ”

"Do you want to open it?" Mu Xiyan was not interested at the moment, even if the first immortal liquid was still there, the effect was not great, but she was unwilling and wanted to open it to find out.

"There's no need to open it, the layout is ruined, it's worthless to us. Lingbao shook his head and said, "Besides, this is the blessing laid down by the Daode Tianzun and left to future generations, the earliest immortal materials are still there, and the benefits are not good and stained with cause and effect, and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Of course, there is one more main reason, Lingbao did not say it - Daode Tianzun is not dead.

It used to be a treasure land of gods, but now it has become a demonic land, it is unknown, the creation has been lost, and there is no need to stay any longer.

"Keep going. ”