The auspicious clouds at Fahai's feet automatically dispersed after entering this area, and they were walking on foot.

The shoes under his feet were just ordinary cloth shoes, which were worn out in a short time under the hot fire, leaving only his bare feet.

But he didn't care, he still walked barefoot on the hot floor, as if he were walking on the ground, and even walked a little faster.

However, the robe on its body should not be extraordinary, it is emitting a faint golden light, and it has not been burned because of it.

And although Du Bai is a soul body that should be able to fly, it seems to have been suppressed by some kind of special here, and he can only drift close to the ground, and even his movement speed cannot be very fast, which is similar to walking.

This reminded him of the flight-prohibiting barrier in a ghost town. It's a bit similar, but in terms of effect, it's clear that it's a far better place.

At this time, Fahai's gaze also crossed over the statues next to him, revealing a little nostalgia.

"These are indeed what that Akabane Immortal used to be. Each one is carved by the hands of the immortals, and it is infused with supreme immortal power. ”

"This is not only to commemorate Akabane Daisen, but also to suppress his immortal body and prevent him from coming out to cause trouble to the world after his death."

"It's just that after many years, most of the immortal power on this has been consumed, and there is not much left."

"Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the seal will be loosened."

When he heard this, Du Bai couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"Since we are worried that his immortal body may still be a disaster to the world after death, why not destroy his body as soon as possible, but instead go to great lengths to seal it in this place?"

It really doesn't make sense.

It's like burying a powder keg that could explode at any moment, and no one can say for sure if it explodes one day.

Will the immortals still pay tribute to the dead like mortals?!

Fahai shook his head slightly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't." ”

"After all, the Red Feather Immortal sealed that inner demon in his body for the sake of the world, and finally was willing to die and be martyred. If his body is destroyed, then not only will he live up to his innocence, but he will release his inner demons, and the result will be even more difficult to control. ”

So after all, it's still a matter of the demons.

However, from his words, Du Bai gradually realized a problem.

The demons in the other party's mouth didn't seem to be quite the same as what he understood.

The demons in the heart should be born in the body of the person himself, and when the person dies, it will naturally disappear with it, how can it still run out?

"What exactly are you talking about?"

Fahai did not answer him directly this time, but his eyes were deep, and he shook his head again: "The poor monk doesn't know. ”

"You don't know?" Du Bai was stunned, his eyes moved away from the sculptures along the way, and fell on the other party, which was a little strange.

"The memory of the poor monk's previous life has not been completely restored, and the existence of the inner demon seems to be a taboo in the gods and Buddhas, and the poor monk knows very little, so I am afraid that he will not be able to give the master a satisfactory answer."

"The poor monk only knows that the appearance of the inner demon may be related to the disappearance of the gods and Buddhas now!"

Du Bai's eyes lit up.

If that's the case, then I'm afraid it's a bit of a big problem.

He had been pursuing the truth about why the gods and Buddhas had disappeared for a long time, but he didn't expect to find some possible clues here.

Originally, he also wanted to ask for more information to prepare, but Fahai didn't seem to know a lot of things, and most of the other party didn't know much after asking a few questions, and even about some gods and Buddhas may not know much about Du Bai.

Anyway, Du Bai also came into contact with several immortal relics.

As the two spoke, the seemingly long road could finally see the end.

Looking up, you can vaguely see a palace in the distance that is so magnificent that it almost stands up to the sky, if nothing else, it should be the mausoleum where the body of the Akabane Great Immortal is buried.

However, although it looked magnificent from a distance, when the two approached, Du Bai really saw the true appearance of the palace.

Two words, broken!

I saw that the place that should have been a pavilion was only a ruin and a dried spring, and the main hall was even more dilapidated, not only the entire top seemed to have been cut off in half, but the wall was even more torn, leaving only a broken wall, which made people sigh deeply.

Maybe it was supposed to be a fairyland like a blessed land of gods.

It is almost conceivable that there should have been cranes flying here, spiritual springs gushing and irrigating, all kinds of fairy grasses, and fairies and fairies strolling and playing among the pavilions, which is fascinating.

However, now I didn't expect to sleep, but only a mess remained.

But Rao is so, and the emaciated camel is still bigger than the horse.

Both of them are now normal heights, but they are extremely small in front of this palace, and even the few steps made of jade in front of the palace are as tall as them, not to mention the dozens of coiling dragon golden pillars that support the entire palace.

The whole palace is really like a mountain with no top in sight, which makes people can't help but feel awe and sigh at the insignificance of their own life.

And more importantly, in this palace, Du Bai could feel a huge and chaotic aura.

Although that aura was as sacred as an immortal, it also contained some impurities that were as evil as the extreme. Even from the Dragon King's point of view, he could feel very uncomfortable.

More precisely, it was not some ordinary goblin or demon, it didn't matter if it was alive or dead, and even killing was not its goal, but some kind of pure evil and horror.

It's as if you can feel the danger of almost destruction just by getting closer, and you feel the urge to stay away.

Seeing that Fahai was about to push open the gate of the palace, Du Bai suddenly shouted to stop him.

"Wait."

"Can you make sure that the immortal body of the Akabane Great Immortal is still in a state of death?"

"After all, that inner demon is something that even those immortals and Buddhas can't resist, if it suddenly erupts, then wouldn't we kill ourselves if we go in like this?"

Fahai paused, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"The mage has a point. Fang Cai is a poor monk who is reckless. ”

After being reminded by the Fahai Sutra, he suddenly realized one thing, because he had awakened the memory of his previous life as a true Buddha, and he had been immersed in it, and he unconsciously regarded his current self as a true Buddha, so he could come here without hesitation, just to consolidate the seal and eliminate the crisis.

However, he had to admit that he was just a mortal now, and at most he had inherited the memories and Buddha power inside the relics of those previous lives, and he had a power far beyond that of mortals.

But after all, he is still a mortal.