Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ghost Emperor
Out of the labyrinth, then, it should be the turn of the place of dead silence, here, the soul will bear the most lonely test, once it can't bear it, it will sink forever, but the three people of the Chinese team, Xiao Xuan, Bodhi and the monk of the Seven Nights, are all tenacious people, and spiritual cultivation is even more out of reach of ordinary people, so this place of dead silence is not too difficult for these three people, and the place of dead silence has not undergone special changes like a labyrinth, The three of them walked out of the dead and silent land almost one after another, and then, the ancient tree stood in front of them again, the reason why it was said "again", because in the many previous reincarnations, in fact, each of them did not know how many times they had seen this ancient tree, but this time, they hoped that it would be the last time, and this reincarnation would end here completely. ⊥
"We will never be able to walk to this tree, calm down, release our soul senses, and we will be able to reach that tree quickly." As the person who preserved his memories in the previous reincarnation, Xiao Xuan spoke at this time.
Qiye and Bodhi closed their eyes one after another, and then the three of them slowly released their soul power, and in a few moments, on the ancient tree, three vague souls appeared, but a breeze blew, and the three phantoms became more and more condensed, it was Xiao Xuan, Bodhi and Qiye.
"It's amazing." The Seven Nights Monk glanced around and said loudly, even as a reincarnated monk of the seventh generation, he was shocked by the current scene.
"It's interesting." Bodhi took a deep breath, the air here is indeed fresh, even the soul body can make the soul feel a burst of coolness, thinking that if you can come here with a physical body to cultivate, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. But it's obviously impossible, at least for them at this stage.
In front of the three of them, there was a tree hole, and the inside of the tree hole was pitch black, but it was a world of its own. Cut off from all the prying eyes of the divine sense.
Xiao Xuan took the lead in entering the tree hole, Bodhi and Qiye followed, after walking into the tree hole, the three of them seemed to be directly in a starry space, a quaint altar floated in front of the three of them, at the top of the altar, there was a pendulum, and the altar was changing from spring, summer, autumn and winter, which seemed very mysterious and weird.
"Amitabha. Does turning the pendulum mean starting the next reincarnation? Nanaya asked, even though he was sure that he had touched it himself, but after all, he had lost his memory.
"Yes, that's it." Xiao Xuan nodded, then pointed to the depths of the star space with his finger, and said, "I sensed it, bypass this altar." If you go deeper, you'll find something. It's just that we didn't do much inward exploration because someone died in the past, so we should have hastily turned the pendulum to start the next reincarnation to resurrect our teammates. ”
"Well, let's keep going." Bodhi said, "The spatial structure here is too complex, and there are truths and falsehoods. I think if we lose the altar in front of us as a guiding point and go on our own, we will be in danger of getting lost. ”
"If you get lost, get lost, the three of us try to cut ourselves and remember our position, and even if the three of us are really wrong, there is no way to do it."
Yes. There are some things that you know are dangerous, but you have to do them, and there are some roads that you know are unpredictable, but you have to go down, this is the main god space, not Hawaii for vacation.
This starry sky is fake, but it is not all fake, it is a combination between real and illusory, Xiao Xuan and the others walked for nearly a quarter of an hour, and then turned back, and found that they could no longer see the altar that they had seen first, and at this moment, Xiao Xuan found that the starry sky in front of him was suddenly dyed bright red, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Blood soaked a piece of clothing, blood soaked a wall, this is not surprising, many people have seen it, but blood soaked in a starry sky, that is a little terrifying, but what is in front of you is indeed this appearance, and even, there is a rich bloody gas constantly wafting over, making people sick.
"Amitabha, the evil aura in front of you is very heavy, and the poor monk feels that we are now standing on the edge of an ancient battlefield, and if we walk in again, maybe something will happen." The monk of the seven nights reminded that the things he said would happen, everyone also knew that this kind of ancient battlefield with an obvious fierce atmosphere was most likely to produce some dead souls who died in battle to become powerful ghosts or more powerful ghosts to cause chaos, and that was an overwhelming number, even Xiao Xuan, the undead archmage, had to weigh it, and if there were more ants, the elephant would be bitten to death.
"Let's go, let's go in." After thinking about it, Xiao Xuan still decided to set foot in it, after all, only by continuing to walk could he really discover something useful, otherwise he and the others would still not be able to obtain the roots of the Ancient Tree.
This time, it was Qiye's turn to walk in front of everyone, and Qiye walked while chanting the scriptures, and a peaceful aura rippled out of his body, dispersing the evil and bloody qi around him, making the people around him feel a lot more comfortable.
"The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you have to buy a sandalwood in advance, and the captain and I are walking behind the monk with sandalwood, which is also quite stylish." Bodhi quipped.
Xiao Xuan just smiled, his eyes swept more on some debris in the vicinity, and now it was just some debris, then, if he continued to move forward, he should see weapons and corpses, but why did he and others have to use their soul bodies to enter here, and the people who fought here were able to enter here to fight? Could it be that this rule was changed after that battle? Like that labyrinth? If that's the case, the Ancient Tree must have the ability to change the rules of the game.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for corpses to appear in front of them, at first a single corpse, then one after another, a rough estimate, I am afraid that there are no less than half a million corpses floating here, as for those damaged or weathered armor, there are countless of them.
"It is said that there was a great unified dynasty before the 9 royal cities, and the war against the ancient tree failed, and then the dynasty collapsed, and the civilization retreated, becoming the pattern of the 9 royal cities, this battlefield should be the site of the defeat of the original dynasty army." Xiao Xuan spoke, but, then, he frowned slightly, and said, "There is something wrong, here, there is no trace of revenant ghosts, and there are no more advanced ghosts." ”
"What's wrong with that, Captain?" Bodhi doesn't know much about this kind of thing, even if she is a seven-trick and exquisite heart, but after all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and Xiao Xuan is an expert in the convenience of the soul.
"The problem is that there's either a guy who's more powerful than Seven Nights, and here, I don't know how many years it's taken to get rid of these souls."
"What about the other possibility?"
"Another possibility is that the souls of the dead here have been devoured by a level of fighting, and finally there is a single one left, the ghost emperor condensed by the resentment and terrible evil qi of the entire ancient battlefield, the dead here are either powerful warriors, or sacrifices with a high realm, and there are even many high priests and even holy sacrifices, the ghost king formed by the soul devouring of these people, that is the existence of absolute terror. Moreover, we don't have a physical body now, we are in a soul state, and if we deal with that high-level ghost emperor, it will be more tricky and more disadvantageous. ”
"That's not right." Bodhi said.
Xiao Xuan thought about this proposal and exclaimed: "Yes, it's a good idea, at least now we haven't found out that we will have any conflict with that potential ghost king, and there is no need to directly characterize it as our roadblock, after all, what we had to deal with in the first place was this ancient tree." However, only the ghost knows what is going on in his head. ”
The three of them continued to move forward, and the smell of blood became heavier and heavier, almost to the point that the air became thicker, and the evil aura made the surroundings turn from blood red to blue purple.
"Look!"
Bodhi pointed ahead, and there, a singer with a broken arm was dancing, dancing gracefully, even if she lost an arm, she still walked with a graceful step.
"Amitabha." The monk of the Seven Nights first said a Buddha name, and then said to Xiao Xuan beside him: "This time, the poor monk's idea of feeling ghosts is indeed different from ours. ”
This is the Revenant Soul Ji, dancing the Dance of Death, danced by the people who are about to be sent to the execution ground, obviously, the Ghost Emperor here has already made his attitude clear, and he plans to send Xiao Xuan and the others into the Ghost Gate together.
"Smack!"
A crisp sound came out, and a huge Luan driver came into the air, and no one lifted it, but it naturally revealed a terrible coercion, and then, a cold snort came from Luan Jia, and the starry sky around him trembled!
"Monk, without a physical body, can we bear it?" Xiao Xuan looked at Bodhi again, Bodhi without a physical body was just a slightly condensed soul, and his strength basically couldn't be exerted.
"The poor monk thinks that this sentence should be asked by the poor monk, you are the undead archmagist, whether you have a physical body or not, the impact on you is not great, and besides, this ghost emperor seems to be extremely powerful, but it is also the best tonic, it depends on whether you can eat it." The Seven Nights Monk glanced at Xiao Xuan and said lightly.
"Can't you give me a little bit of confidence and encouragement?"
Xiao Xuan waved his hand as he spoke, and in the void in front of him, the phantom of the Seven Monarchs of Hell directly emerged, and at this moment, the Seven Monarchs of Hell were like the most loyal slaves, providing Xiao Xuan with drive. (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)