Chapter 33: Life and Death (I)
Is that how he died? Lu Xiaonan didn't believe that he was dying like this.
He stood between the gray heaven and the earth, trying to open his eyes but not seeing any familiar scenes, the surroundings were only a vast gray, and his body was an illusory shadow, as if it could drift away at any time, turning into the gray vastness around him.
He was unwilling, he roared, shaking the gray mist around him, and a trace of black silk thread appeared out of thin air and wrapped around him, burrowing into his body, locking his illusory body, gradually becoming like substance.
He stepped out, unable to tell the way, but felt he should move forward.
I don't know how far I walked, I don't know how long I walked, but the front was finally no longer gray in color, and finally there was a change, there were black mountain rocks, and the gray under my feet was no longer nothing. He walked on, crossing a large area of rocks, and saw a path with pedestrians, all of whom were made of nothingness of gray gas, strung together by a large black iron chain, on which armoured soldiers wielded leather whips to drive them away.
"Who are you? Why is it so weird? There was a soldier who looked like a leader standing in front of Lu Xiaonan on horseback, and the halberd in his hand pointed at him, "The court is doing business, and the idle people are avoided!" ”
Lu Xiaonan was stunned, did he cross over? But no, looking ahead, the soldiers and horses were also composed of gray gas, only darker, and the leader of the horses in front of him was darker.
"Get out of here, or I'll kill you!" The leader of the soldiers on horseback was impatient, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.
"Let's go, let's go." Being in an unfamiliar environment, Lu Xiaonan didn't want to have a conflict, so he walked away to the side.
Seeing Lu Xiaonan walking away, the leader snorted coldly and left, returning to the team, and the other leader asked, "Lu Fang, why didn't you kill that alien?" ”
Lu Fang was silent for a moment, "That person is very similar to Lord Qu, I'm afraid he has something to do with adults, Shi Hu, you know, Lord Qu has a life-saving grace for me......"
"Huh?" Shi Hu was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that Lord Qu came to listen to the enemy's news in person?" ”
"Probably." Lu Fang sighed, "Shi Hu, don't you think our errand has taken a long time?" ”
"Is there one? I don't think so. Shi Hu patted Lu Fang's shoulder, "It must be that your kid misses his sister-in-law too much, haha." ”
"Maybe, but I always felt that something was wrong."
"Don't think too much, passing through this hilly land is a desert castle that is five hundred miles deep into the hinterland of the alien race, and when we get there, we will hand over these exiled prisoners, and our errand will be completed." Shi Hu laughed, "I heard that Lord Qu also arrived there with the army." ”
Lu Xiaonan kept a considerable distance from the team escorting the prisoners, walking in the direction of the prisoners, he had no clue about finding the way back, but now he found these teams that looked like ancient people, and finally found some traces, how could he give up.
It's strange here, it's always gray, and there's no way to tell the difference between day and night.
Lu Xiaonan walked with the team for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw an ancient city made of black boulders one day, this city stood alone in the desert, with flags waving on the city, and countless soldiers guarding it.
It's the Han Dynasty! Lu Xiaonan finally saw the words "Dahan" Dragon Banner from the flags at the head of the city, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seems that it is more difficult to go back this time.
The old city is surrounded by black sand, and stepping on it makes a creaking sound like stepping on snow. Lu Xiaonan wandered around the ancient city, he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of disturbing those soldiers and causing unnecessary trouble, he just wanted to find a way back, not to explore history.
Finally, one day, the gates of the city were opened again, and a large army of 100,000 men marched into the depths of the black desert.
Lu Xiaonan hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to keep up with the expeditionary army, he hid it so well that even the scouts of the expeditionary army did not find him.
The expeditionary army was like a bamboo smashing the Yellow Dragon all the way, and the aliens who blocked the army were like rain and dew in the sun, and they were submerged and evaporated in an instant, and the expeditionary army achieved brilliant results.
Lu Xiaonan followed all the way, looking at the habitat of the alien tribes that turned into scorched earth, and always felt unbearable, but this is war, an ancient war that has nothing to do with himself, maybe he can find the records of these wars when he goes back to check the historical materials, but at this time he witnessed the war with his own eyes.
I don't know how long I walked, but there was the sound of a big battle again.
Lu Xiaonan, who had already experienced the war many times, lay in the sand pit and didn't care, he just had to follow and find a way back, although he himself knew that there was little hope.
But after a while, Lu Xiaonan realized that something was wrong, the battlefield in the distance had the brilliance of the purple fairy sword flickering, there was a roaring thunder explosion, and there was a terrible ghost crying god.
Is this a monastic? Monks involved in mortal warfare? Unlikely, right? Could it be that the monks of ancient times were so unruly?
Lu Xiaonan stood up and looked forward, yes, it was the cultivators who participated in the massacre of the mortal army!
Although his cultivation time is still short, he still knows the rules of the cultivation world, the power of cultivators is too strong, except for some specific people, such as the imperial court, any other cultivator is forbidden to participate in the battle of the mortal world dynasty, not to mention that this time the cultivator slaughtered the Han Expeditionary Army!
With the participation of the monks, the war ended quickly.
When Lu Xiaonan rushed over to hide in a sand pit, he only saw a young man with a pale face staring at a corpse at his feet and laughing, "Qu Jing, you also have today, haha, if you don't die, how can Youyun treat me wholeheartedly, I Zeng Tiancheng will definitely treat Youyun well, you can die with peace of mind!" I don't blame you for the fact that you have injured my origin, but I curse your soul to wander in the heavens and the earth forever, and never to live in peace, never to be reincarnated! Hahaha......"
How much hatred this must be, Lu Xiaonan had an indescribable sense of disgust when he saw the young man for the first time.
Several rays of light rushed to the sky and left, Lu Xiaonan waited in the sand pit for a while, and a sand wolf came from afar smelling blood and began to chew human food, and the sound of clicking was particularly terrifying.
Suddenly, a purple light suddenly appeared on the battlefield full of corpses again, patrolling the entire battlefield again, and said to the young man beside him, "Could it be that there is a difference in my spiritual sense?" I obviously feel that someone is peeping, it seems that I am wrong, let's go, Tiancheng. ”
Lu Xiaonan let out a cold sweat, fortunately, he heard Tufeng talk about the cunning of some cultivators, and deliberately waited for a moment, and this moment of waiting saved his life.
He thought about it again, and felt that those people should not be so simple to leave, so he continued to hibernate, and the sand wolf passed by him without moving. Sure enough, those cultivators who controlled all kinds of magic weapons turned back three times in a row, but in the end, Zeng Tiancheng was impatient, "Uncle Bai, you are too cautious, there is no living person here, let's go back quickly, Youyun is still waiting for me, besides, this time we are hiding from my father, and we can't stay for too long." ”
"Okay, let's go back, Tiancheng, you remember, it's always good to be careful, especially this time what we're doing is not very glorious."
"Okay, Uncle Bai, I remember."
Several rays of light rushed to the sky again, Lu Xiaonan was still dormant and waiting, this time he didn't see them return for a long time, he should have really left.
Lu Xiaonan walked out of the sand pit, the sky in front of him was filled with thick blood mist, his eyes were instantly blinded, covering the heaven and earth, the battlefield of dead silence, time seemed to stand still, only the bubbling blood flowed out of Shang Wen's body.
He looked at the corpses all over the ground, and felt a feeling of vomiting in his chest, but for some time, he hadn't eaten, he didn't feel hungry, and he couldn't vomit if he wanted to.
Walking through the corpses all over the ground, Lu Xiaonan came to the place where Zeng Tiancheng was standing before, where there was a corpse, looking at it through the faint gray light, Lu Xiaonan was suddenly startled, and felt extremely frightened, the face of the corpse on the ground with his throat cut was the same as his own!
Lu Xiaonan was shocked and retreated, tripped by a short sword under his feet, and his eyes swept away, it turned out to be the Netherworld Sword, which was exactly the same as the Netherworld Sword he used before!
The weird horror immediately struck all over his body, Lu Xiaonan felt that this was the weirdest thing he had encountered in his life, in the distant ancient times, there was a person who looked exactly like himself, and he also used the Nether Sword.