Chapter 293: If You Were Given a Dream
This time the secret room was different from the last one, Shen Yuheng and they had been in this secret room for a long time, and they had not encountered strange creatures as they imagined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The silence in the chamber was terrifying, except for the breath of a few people.
"Phew, what is this!" spitting, Ye Wuqu slammed his fist on the pillar and scolded.
They have already passed two secret rooms, and the third secret room has nothing?
As for whether his impulsive actions would cause any unpredictable consequences, he never thought about it.
If there is any tribulation, just come! He Ye Wuqu is afraid of too many things, but he is never afraid of head-on blows!
Inside the stone pillar, there is a transparent bottle, inside the bottle, there are blooming flowers and flying insects and butterflies, there are mountains and waters, there are fishing woods, and there are hermits who play the qin, naughty children running around, there are sparrows chirping around, and there are a little bit of peach blossoms in full bloom...... The beautiful and peaceful little mountain village in that bottle, like a dream.
"What is this?" Ye Wuqu glared at the bottle curiously.
"What's in the sleeve? No, it's not right, it's supposed to be in the bottle. Shen Yuheng laughed, after the monk cultivated to the gods, no matter what it was, it could be opened up into a small world alone, but it was the first time she had ever encountered a small world with a bottle!
But now, those methods of opening up a small world have been lost, even if they are gods and monks, they can't just open up a small world, so most of this thing is something before the Danzu era.
"Can the Qiankun in the sleeve be so powerful?" Yan Shunhua leaned over slightly, looking at the small world in the bottle, with a little curiosity in her voice, her master is also a god-transforming monk, why is her master's sleeve not so powerful?
"Nowadays, the method of opening up small worlds has been lost. Shen Yuheng added, which can be regarded as explaining why this bottle is so powerful.
Yan Shunhua nodded, but his eyes still fell on the bottle.
"I just don't know who it will be this time. Shen Yuheng was a little worried, now that there are three of them left, I don't know who will come from this demon this time?
She knew that her cultivation was from the empowerment, and she had already reached a rough idea of her Heart Demon Tribulation, and now she was 100% sure that it was not her who experienced the Heart Demon Tribulation this time, so would it be Ye Wuqu or Shi Wunian this time?
"It doesn't matter who he is, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!" Ye Wuqu laughed three times confidently. He has a lot of demons in his heart, and the demon tribulations in his heart are not very good, but isn't he also stable to Yuanying? No matter what demons he has, he has to surrender in front of him!
Looking at Ye Wuqu's appearance, I am afraid that the person who has passed the demon tribulation this time is not him, Shen Yuheng set his eyes on Shi Wunian.
But I saw that he was holding a ring in one hand, and his pale cheeks were rarely dyed red, and his face, which had always been a little gloomy, showed a rare smile.
He was not ugly in the first place, but he usually always looked gloomy so that everyone did not dare to approach, and now this smile, like the spring snow melting, the spring rain is falling, the spring buds are born, and the spring breeze is in full bloom, and his eyes are full of his moving smile.
Could it be that the person who is going to pass the heart demon tribulation this time is really relieved?!
I saw that the double ring in Shi Wunian's hand suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
This sound was like a signal, and several strange creatures that they thought would not appear appeared in this secret room again, roaring and rushing towards everyone, several people were startled at first, and then reacted in an instant, and began to slaughter those strange creatures one by one.
This time, Shi Wunian was obviously more ferocious, there were countless flesh and blood hanging on his double rings, the fragments of internal organs splashed his face, and his black robe was almost soaked in blood, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, just walked towards the bottle step by step.
Finally, he stretched out his hand, and the brilliant smile in his eyes was like the greatest joy when the dark clouds broke and the white moon gradually emerged.
Then he flicked his fingers, and the bottle instantly turned into pieces, and even the small world overturned in an instant, and everything turned into ashes under his palm, not a single thing.
The remnants of the bottle pierced into his palm, and the red blood flowed down the staggered and broken lines between his palms, and a layer of black light gradually floated behind him, and finally submerged into his body, leaving nothing behind.
Shen Yuheng looked at Shi Wunian in disbelief, his inner demon was so simple?
If everyone's heart demon tribulation is so good, how can so many people still die here?
Then she heard Shi Wunian's voice.
Shi Wunian's voice has always been very flat, rarely carrying any superfluous emotional color, but now in his tone, there is a bit of reminiscence, the moment she heard Shi Wunian's voice, she thought that Shi Wunian had changed person.
"I've dreamed of it countless times, the little mountain village that gave birth to me. ā
"But it's just a dream, and every time I wake up, I realize more clearly that it's no longer there. ā
"Because of me, because it has a liberation wind, he must be destroyed - just like the mortal world says to go to the mother and leave the child. ā
"I've wondered countless times if I hadn't pursued the Great Way, would it have gone on forever. ā
"But there are no ifs. ā
Shi Wunian paused, then squatted down and wrapped the fragments together bit by bit, and then a large cluster of demonic flames suddenly bloomed in his palm, burning all the fragments to ashes.
After he has experienced so many things, his Dao heart has long been indestructible, and those past memories are so clear to him, but they also clearly tell him that it is in the past, no matter how many dreams he has, no matter how many illusions he experiences, it is all in the past, even if they still condense into his inner demons in the end, it is also in the past.
The ash flowed through his fingers and finally condensed into the shape of a gray key, which he grabbed and held in the palm of his hand, and the smile on his face faded, and slowly opened the door.
It seems that the person who just smiled and talked about his past in a reminiscing tone was just a conjecture of them, he was still the gloomy Shi Wunian, the senior brother of the Night Sect, and the demon cultivator with a fierce aura.
The scene behind the door gradually revealed, the dense strange creatures could no longer see the pillar, and the strange creatures that smelled the breath of the living began to gradually surround them.
This time, the strange creatures had gradually approached the appearance of people, and they could clearly see their intestines and festering skin.
It was a pile of corpses, all the breath of the living had dissipated, and there was not even a trace of the soul left. (To be continued.) )