Chapter 806: The Gates of Hellfire
The words on the stele are road signs, and a huge notch with one end thick and one thin end is the arrow that guides the direction.
"Chaotian Road", in the direction of the exit.
"Headless Road", pointing to the center of the secret realm.
On these two roads, people with different purposes rushed back and forth, in addition to silver dust, there were also enemies to meet, ping-pong fighting, defeated people, without exception, were thrown into the lava on the side of the road, and in an instant, only a piece of coke was left floating on the quiet magma, becoming some kind of terrifying landscape.
The red road, the red magma, and the black basalt, combined with the smell of sulfur in the air, make this place a living hell.
It only took less than a quarter of an hour for Silver Dust to find all the people who sealed and destroyed Luo Yuan this time, and at this time, his mission seemed to have been completed, or rather, in the eyes of some people, it was completely completed.
All the people who had the ambition to seal and destroy Luo Yuan and prevent a human catastrophe from happening stopped at the end of the "Headless Road" at this time, there were a total of seventeen of them, fourteen old men, and fifteen people from Hanshan Temple.
Except for Yinchen and Wan Jianxin, there are no other sects here, it's not that no one helps the people of Hanshan Temple, but the senior monks of Hanshan Temple, who refuse anyone's companionship.
At this time, they no longer concealed it, and directly admitted that they were going to be a bloody battle of nine deaths.
Their attitude aroused the suspicion and resentment of some demons, so some began to follow them secretly, and some even crossed past them in the winding places of the road, and rushed to the center of the secret realm where the treasure was hidden.
Of course, because of their existence, it has pointed out the direction for many people who don't want to wade into troubled waters, and I don't know how many people have survived from the unjustified death because of them. The virtue of the living, although it is said that the righteous way is exclusive, but the devil and even the evil way will be grateful, which is why the Hanshan Temple has gone through thousands of years, the reason why the incense continues, because the people of the Hanshan Temple do not ask for anything, but always help others, they are simply the word "virtue" of life.
Just as now, it is clear that the time has come to fight hard, and the Kuzen master still stops at the end of the "headless road".
The head of Hanshan Temple, Master Kuzen's intuitive impression of Yinchen is that of an ordinary old monk who has no cultivation, but Yinchen knows that she is one of the only three remaining Yuanying masters known in the world today. A year ago, he re-cultivated back to Yuanying Yizhong.
Such a realm is as high as a god in the world, but Yinchen seems that he is so ordinary, so ordinary that it is easy to ignore. The aura emanating from his body is too affinity, too ordinary, so that it is almost imperceptible, maybe this is the so-called return to basics.
The master was dressed in a bright red robe with gold trim, old and strong, with a tall figure, broad shoulders, and a long, long white eyebrow and beard, like a waterfall flowing down his face. His eyes are pure black, crystal warm like the most precious jade in the world, he does not carry any weapons, no Zen staff, no prayer beads, not even a volume of scriptures, but the whole person gives people the feeling that it seems to be exuding golden Buddha light all the time.
"Silverdust friends. The Kuzen master turned around as he spoke, he was still moving quickly in his old age, obviously the advanced cultivation had slowed down the aging of his body functions a lot, he turned around, and looked at the silver-colored young man who was silently following behind him with soft eyes: "You can send me here, or take the ten thousand donors back together, and the next thing, just leave it to me and other monks." β
"No, I can't. Yinchen refused, although he knew that he had to respect his elders at all times, but in the face of such a heavy choice as life and death, parting and guarding, the mage character in his bone marrow would immediately attack and turn into a mage's unique persistence. What's more, Feng Lieshan's death is still vivid, and the black bravery in the silver dust, bones and blood has been completely activated at this time, and it is absolutely impossible for him to retreat at this time.
"I must follow the master of the sect to seal Luo Yuan. "Silver Dust is categorical, but only he knows that he is actually full of lies. Sealing?A super legendary mage with many inheritances and almost the same amount of knowledge as the Dharma God, would talk about "sealing" with the demon who plagued the world?
The goal of Silver Dust's trip is very clear, find and destroy Luo Yuan, and then kill him.
Kill.
Silver Dust would not think that a monster born in the sea next to the Wind Source Continent could block the forbidden spell magic with a little divine will, and it was not unreasonable to destroy Luo Yuan, but Ryan or Purple Wind Idler, it happened to be one of the poles of fire in this world, and it was also the same in the face of the Thunder God Divine Will or the Ghost God Divine Will, not to mention that Silver Dust believed that he had a way to summon the Water One Pole to fight against a guy, and everything in the world was in the midst of life restraint.
"Xiaoyou don't want to be rash, it's very dangerous, and it's difficult for the old man to protect himself. Xiaoyou should know the difficulties and retreat, leave a useful body, so that in the future, we can pass on the concept of the righteous path, the old man sent away the disciple Xuanzhi, and I also want to take care of you in the future, can you ...... It is disrespectful to the abbot to waste his hard work. β
"Don't think I'm talking big, I follow my teacher, in fact, I just want to see if there is a way to survive the dead. Silver Dust is not a fool, and he knows that it will cost his life to press the holy weapon like that, right? The teacher refused to say, and Silver Dust could roughly estimate it. Silver Dust said calmly, his voice was the same as usual, but his tone made Wan Jianxin, who was most familiar with him, feel inappropriate. Yinchen's tone was not the same as when he faced difficulties before, the previous Mr. Mage still had a little prudence and hesitation, and there was often some room for retreat when he spoke, but at this moment, in the tone of his speech, there was only a brave spirit full of fighting spirit as if he was going to do it, a ruthlessness to move forward bravely and never retreat, and a lot less calm and weighing.
His tone was like that of a brave man, not a wise man.
"Although Yinchen is young, the things he is carrying on his body are not young, and some things that can't be done by ordinary methods, Yinchen may be able to do it. If the head of the sect sends away the silver dust, there will be no chance to try. β
"This matter is related to hundreds of millions of people in the East China Sea, and there is no room for luck. Kuzen still disagreed: "With the help of the holy weapon, the old man is completely sure that he can seal Luo Yuan again, I don't know how sure you are of Yinchen?"
"I'm 50% sure that the head of the house will not pay the price with his life. Yinchen lied again, what he really wanted was: "I'm 100% sure that Luo Yuan will go to hell." β
"The old man is not a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death. β
"But you are a banner of Hanshan Temple, or even the entire righteous path. β
"......" Kuzen looked at Yinchen's eyes for a long time before he sighed: "Amitabha." He knew that this kid couldn't be persuaded at all, and he was more stubborn than Xuanzhi.
He paused and said, "I don't know ...... Lord Wan."
"Don't persuade me, even if Yinchen doesn't come, I will come, a swordsman will live a lifetime, don't draw a sword against a strong enemy, what's the point of living?" Wan Jianxin seemed to be infected by Yinchen's courage, his heart was full of pride, and his tone of voice became fearless and high-spirited: "Master don't care about me, a righteous person, ask for your life for the people of the world, and you will naturally die and be conceited when you go." As he spoke, he walked towards the end of the "headless road".
There, it is a big pit in the shape of a sea bowl, there are basalt stairs on the wall of the big pit, but it is crooked and twisted, extremely rough and difficult to walk, and there is a stone tablet erected on the top side of the stairs, on which four big characters are written.
"Red Hot Corridor".
"This corridor is neither red nor hot. Wan Jianxin hummed in a low voice very irresponsibly, and slowly leaned out a foot towards the stone steps downward: "The stone is cold, cooler than red sand." β
Silver Dust followed, casually with a fireball, a dark petrification, the fireball collided with the black ball of light in the air, turning into a drone with four propellers, buzzing downward, Wan Jianxin could see clearly, the plane seemed to be emitting a red dark light downward.
"Safe. Silver Dust easily stepped on the basalt, but almost slipped on his heels: "Be careful!
He seemed to be reminding the old monks who followed him, but unfortunately, these old fellows who were generally cultivating in the realm of returning to the void were traveling much faster than Silver Dust on the twisted stone steps, and they were not at all like ordinary old people with inflexible legs and feet.
In the end, Yinchen was left far behind by the group, and then was picked up by the Zen monk with one hand and quickly ran down the long stone steps.
"Senior brother, you should still worry more about yourself. Zen said this when he carried the silver dust and caught up with the team.
"How do I know that the ancestors are so powerful, I confuse them with the old people in my hometown. β
"The ancestors are all masters of the realm of returning to the void, how can this little ruggedness be difficult to defeat them? But you, really responded to that sentence, God gave you a strength, and it will definitely give you a shortcoming, you look at you, this bit of physical strength and muscles and bones, I am afraid that even the people in the Peiyuan realm cannot compare. β
"yes, I didn't even practice the first part of "Clear Breeze Decision-" Silver Dust innocently dragged out his tone, but suddenly shut up the moment he reached the end of the stone steps. The seventeen-man team stopped again.
Yinchen didn't bother to care about the demon path that followed behind him, and all his attention was on the stone forest in front of him at this time.
At the end of the Red Fever Corridor is the Stone Forest, known as the "Absolute Red Burial Rite".
It is not only a stone forest, but also a stele forest, and a torture frame forest.
The stone stele that Silver Dust saw for the first time was engraved with four blood-red characters of "Absolute Red Burial Ceremony", and the big black characters on the stele in all other places were completely different, which seemed to indicate some unusual danger. A large number of light flames quickly gathered in Yinchen's hands, and one after another "Bright Divine Blessing" was blessed on everyone indiscriminately, but he himself only took an ordinary "Light Guardian" and it was over. At this moment, Silver Dust used dozens of runes.
He walked out from behind several old monks, and a pair of silver pupils locked tightly on the top of the stone tablet.
The steles here are completely different from those elsewhere, and behind each stele stands a pillar made of unknown metal, and at the top of the pillar is the "funeral rite".
Han Chan'er was hung by a chain of the same material as the metal pillar, hanging directly above the four big red characters. Her clothes were mostly intact, her face was not hurt in any way, and her facial features were completely untouched, except for a long cut in her chest, which almost split her entire torso, without blood or internal organs.
Her hands were raised upward, the chains passed through her wrists, the chains near the wound were the same color as elsewhere, there was not a trace of blood left, her limbs were still round and full, the same as the silver dust had seen at first, but her whole body was sunk in the middle, as if the ribs had been removed.
Her eyes were wide open, and her expression of horror had completely frozen.
"Eh, Dover, which junior brother will go up to rescue the donor and bring him back to the empire for burial?" Kuzen looked at Han Chan'er like this, and he was moved with compassion, the people of Hanshan Temple really believe in Buddhism, in the face of the dead, although they know that everything is empty, but they are not very willing to let these dead corpses be in the wilderness, it is said that it is not good for the deceased to enter reincarnation in the future.
Several old monks hurriedly stepped forward, but they had no way to take Han Chan'er off the metal pillar at all, not because of how strong the chain was, but because Han Chan'er's body actually grew together with the metal pillar, as for destroying the pillar, it was even more impossible, Han Chan'er, the pillar, the stone stele, the stele forest, and even the entire secret realm seemed to be shrouded by a powerful force, turning into a whole, attacking any part was like attacking the entire secret realm, and there was no effect at all.
Unless forbidden spells.
"It's a formation. Yinchen quickly scanned the surrounding environment with his divine sense, and said firmly: "Just like the formation of the wind array into a polyyuan form, this is an array formed with fire, the entire secret realm is this kind of array, and any part is inseparable, unless the fire array is broken, it will require too much hydraulic power...... This array should be sealed......"
Before he finished speaking, his face changed suddenly: "No, it's not the one who sealed and destroyed Luo Yuan!, but it should be the one who destroyed Luo Yuan!" He said quickly: "Master Master, we have to hurry, this secret realm and may be directly formed by the power of Luo Yuanβthe degree of seal damage is greater than we imagined." β
"Yes. Kuzen's face was solemn: "The ancient books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion record that the glaciers in the sealed land are spreading, and the cold is pressing, how can you ever say that such a hot place? Amitabha, I am waiting for this time to be more difficult than I imagined! I'll leave soon. After he finished speaking, he walked towards the inside of the stele forest first.