Fifty-three, King Ming

The sky was dark, and occasionally there was a crow or two, circling above the long confused and empty road. There is no sunlight all day long, there is no end in sight, and the pedestrians on the road are silent.

Liluo was walking on this road, his steps were light, he walked more easily than the others, but his face was as heavy as water, and his body was in a hurry. He still remembered the last conversation with the Three Absolute Old Men, his expression was secretive. Maybe he already had a sense that the various things that happened before were far from being covered by the demon war that happened once in three thousand years, otherwise why would those tens of millions of demons die, those little demons who were sucked out of spiritual energy and didn't even have Yuan Dan were definitely not something that the demon king could do.

The power behind it is too deep for them to find out, but they can guess a thing or two. There is another force hidden in the palace, although it is silent, but it is a little impatient. He discussed with the old man of the Three Absolute Beings, there is only one person in this world who has the power to balance heaven and earth, so he searched all the way down, and finally embarked on this road of no return.

A white shadow flashed in front of him, looking at him curiously, "Why did you come here?" ”

"There is going to be chaos in the world, and I have come to ask for help." Liluo replied politely.

"I'll take you, and I don't know if he's there."

"He never came out?"

"yes, it's been a thousand years, and there hasn't been any movement. You know, we can't stop him where he's going. ”

Liluo sighed and looked around, "It's still so barren here. ”

Bai Ying smiled, "I heard that the world is not peaceful before, and I thought that maybe you would come, but I didn't expect it to really come to such a serious point." ”

"If it weren't for the Nine Heavens, how dare I bother him."

Bai Ying was stunned, "He has not cared about those things in the sky for many years, he has only come and gone to the world, it seems that the heavenly palace is really a mess." ”

Without saying a word, they were standing in front of a large bronze door. Bai Ying looked at him, "There is no light in it, you can't see the way, you just have to move forward." If he is there, he can sense your presence. Bai Ying paused, "If you go in and see the white snow, he will probably fall asleep again, and it will not be easy to wake him up." He's been creating more and more illusions lately, and we don't dare to approach them. ”

"What's the matter with him?"

"Everyone has obsessions, let alone him who has a normal heart for thousands of years. Once such a person falls into obsession, it is difficult to come out again. The white shadow sighed, and then disappeared without a trace.

After standing in front of the door for a long time, he took a deep breath and raised his right hand lightly and pushed forward. The bronze door slowly opened, making a low rumbling sound, and the door was white, and the heart was slightly heavy. He cheered up and walked in slowly, but when his feet stepped on the snow, the sky suddenly became dark, he looked up with a smile and whispered, "King Ming." ”

"I know why you're here." A cold voice sounded, coming from an unknown direction, but there was an echo in the air. "Why bother looking for me for that thing in the sky."

"But this matter involves the world."

"Hmph, that guy is not small, even if he is born in the world, he is a character that everyone shouts about." As soon as the words fell, the light appeared.

Liluo blinked, gradually seeing the scene in front of him. Not far away is a red lotus seat, the person on the seat holds a lotus, and there seems to be a peacock opening screen at the back light. He was surrounded by a soft light, and he looked at him with a smile on his face.

Liluo sighed in his heart, this is the Peacock King, the Buddha of all sufferings and troubles. However, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had a lot of troubles.

"I haven't seen you for many days, but I've lost a bit." King Ming's voice was pleasant, he slowly walked down from the lotus seat, walked in front of Liluo, and looked him up and down, "You are not a nosy person. ”

"TOEFL, the world is about to be in chaos, I have to watch some time there." Liluo bowed his head and saluted.

King Ming waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and looked up at the sky again, "It seems that there is a lot of trouble, that person is from the Heavenly Palace after all." ”

"Someone in the Heavenly Palace has violated the rules of heaven and is still guilty, is this person's identity extraordinary?"

"Something special." King Ming retracted his gaze and shook his head, "Your decision to insist on not going to the Nine Heavens was extremely correct, there was a group of people who were suppressed, but once this ** was opened, it would be chaos in the world." ”

"You say, someone can open the ** of the immortals?" Shocked, who is so capable?

King Ming smiled, like a bright spring breeze. Bai Xue is long gone, Liluo shook his body, this person's charm is still there. "**Innate, already exists, and can be opened with just a hint of medicine." King Ming whispered.

All it takes is a hint of medicine. Liluo suddenly remembered Bi Guichen, who was good at alchemy, that girl was a variable, and her own talent was extremely high, if someone forced her to refine what medicine......

"Is there anything you can do to stop him?"

"Let the green dragon return."

Liluo groaned like a solution, but, "He seems to have only returned a wisp of divine sense." ”

"Huh." King Ming seems to love to laugh, which makes Liluo a little surprised, he didn't smile before, especially after experiencing some things, did he figure it out? "The four guardian beasts are transformed from heaven and earth, no one can destroy their spirits at will, if he wants Qinglong to return completely, he needs to return to his guardian temple."

"But I'm obviously here to ask you for help." Liluo condemned King Ming's attitude of not caring about himself.

"Don't worry, I'll help you in the end." King Ming looked around, Liluo followed his gaze, there was nothing, but when he saw him, he sighed again, "This place is empty, there must be something to fill it." I'm separated from Jizo by a wall, and although he is sleeping, he hasn't been sleeping well lately. ”

King Ming said a few words lightly, and then waved his hand at Liluo, "Okay, you go first, I will help you at the critical moment." It's a pity that Qinglong wanted to get rid of his identity, but he had to take his due responsibility. He said something inexplicable, walked back to his lotus seat and sat down, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Liluo gritted his teeth and looked at his calm appearance, eager to step forward and punch him twice, but he was afraid of hitting him. This person is getting more and more chattering, is it too exciting in the past? He sighed and walked back, and before he could open the door, the scene around him quickly changed. It was white again, with snowflakes flying all over the sky, and the surroundings were silent. Sure enough, he fell asleep again, and he was always asleep, but he gradually became a little stranger.

He opened the door, and the white shadow waited outside the door, he was the ghost of the underworld, mainly responsible for attracting souls. White Shadow was not surprised that the one would meet him. The one who has been in the world for thousands of years is a rare confidant. I don't know what happened to them in the human world, after leaving the human world, he came directly to the underworld, built a palace, and locked himself inside.

No one dared to trace his past, just as no one dared to enter the bronze door to disturb him, this man called Liluo, but he had been here many times, and the two often chatted through the door.

The White Shadow sent Liluo to the entrance of the world and said goodbye and left. Liluo turned to look at the dim sky, and sighed, this underworld is indeed space, and King Ming is afraid that he has his plans. That kind of cause and effect, its own fate to arrange, debt or love, no one is immune.