Long Rantian stood in the empty hall, everything around him was like being separated by water, and his voice was far away.

A huge projection of the Buddha statue is cast on the stone floor, which is unpredictable.

This made Long Rantian couldn't help but kneel down and shouted reverently: "Buddha." ”

If it was changed to Xia Bai at this time, he would definitely hold his head high and ask, "Which one are you?" Get out by yourself!"

Seems to be very satisfied with the well-behaved people who came.

The projection was just a fluctuation, and there was a ripple transmitted to Long Rantian's mind, and this ripple was exactly what happened that night.

"Child, the slaughter in the back mountain of Shaolin was done by this demon, but he has released the two big demons in the Demon Suppression Tower, and you are not his opponent. ”

Long Rantian digested the information he got, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said: "I will definitely avenge this revenge, you masters can't die in vain! No matter how strong this demon is, justice will definitely defeat evil! Even if it doesn't work now, I will cultivate for another ten years, ten years will not work, twenty years, I will definitely be able to kill him!"

The appearance of the white-clothed demon flashed in his mind, and he held it, bathed in blood in the snow, and his beautiful face was illuminated by the brilliance of the blue lamp, and he slashed forty meters with a knife, making the masters in the back mountain almost have no power to resist.

It's terrifying.

But he wouldn't be afraid.

"Child, I'm glad you can understand things like this, but this demon is difficult to kill, and can only be suppressed and imprisoned. ”

A majestic voice sounded in Long Rantian's ears.

"Please tell me what I should do."

This righteous young man bowed down.

"Go to the Zhao Kingdom in the Great Zhou Division, find a proton surnamed Ying, his child has the fortune of a true dragon, support him, and then use the power of the fortune of the true dragon to seal the demon. ”

"Now in the world, the aura is withering, even we can't easily go down to earth, we can only use the help of incense projection, so, all this... It's up to you.

If you go, you will be the child's teacher and teach others the imperial scriptures.

The general trend of the world, if you join for a long time, you will divide for a long time, and the demon is just an epiphany in the shadow of the long river of time, and it will wither when it appears.

Go ahead.

The Great Tribulation... It's not far away..."

Long Rantian supported the ground with his hands, leaned forward and worshipped, since it was an instruction given by the gods, it would not be wrong.

Only before that, he wanted to find out who this white-clothed demon was.

...

At this time, in the labyrinth of secret caves.

Xia Baidao hung Biluozhan and groped forward.

The cave is craggy, the strange rocks are like hooks, and the bright and indefinite blue luster is uncertain, and the beautiful young man's illuminated jaw.

"Yellow Springs... He used me as a lamp to illuminate. ”

In his mind, the white face with long hair and red lips began to cry.

The turbid yellow serpent closed its eyes and recuperated, obviously not wanting to pay attention to this companion who had begun to transform into a living treasure.

Watching Xia Bai explore again and again, Huang Quan spoke: "Forget it, there is nothing left here." ”

"Already?"

Xia Bai frowned and asked, "You mean there used to be?"

Huang Quan responded: "I can feel that there was once an existence entrenched here, but it seems that he also died when the aura was destroyed, and even evaporated from the world, and his soul was scattered, this place was his place." ”

Xia Bai was silent, after searching for so long, is this the answer?

Hands empty, nothing?

Huang Quan continued: "The aura will only come with the catastrophe, as far as I know, there have only been three times, the first time is when the world first opens, a chaos, the second time is when the demons are rampant, the heaven and the earth are in chaos, the third time is when the gods are sealed, the heaven and the earth return to order, after these three times, the aura is destroyed, the end of the law era, even the gods no longer dare to walk in the world, and the demons only dare to sleep, or hide somewhere and do not dare to be born."

Even if you find a treasure that contains aura, it will only last for a short time, and it will be useless. ”

Xia Bai listened quietly, he didn't say anything like "I don't believe it, my fate is up to me", he just said softly: "Look for it again, maybe there are any clues?"

This white-clothed sword demon who wanted hell to come to the world searched back and forth in the labyrinth for three days and three nights, but only found some strange bones, bronze utensils, and some antique-like ornaments.

He held an old vase, wiped the dust on it with his hands, and plunged the yellow spring knife into the rock, and the hanging blue light glowed.

Xia Bai carefully observed the texture on the vase, although it was a little cracked, but it could be seen that it was obviously a narrative picture.

The first image depicts countless demons running through the ground.

In the second picture, there is a demon worshipped by people, and the other party is bathed in the light of the gods, holding a knife.

The third chapter is that light falls from the sky, and the demons die one after another.

Huang Quan's voice sounded at the right time: "This is a very common narrative, it should be painted by our admirers, we... It is destined to be impossible to defeat the gods.

Therefore, they can only survive in the shadows, and survive in secret, such as today God has built an immortal capital in the outer heavens and a hut on the shore of the Chaos Sea, they are getting stronger and stronger, and we are getting weaker and weaker.

Therefore, don't have the idea of confronting the gods, otherwise when the catastrophe comes, the gods descend to earth, and we will really be doomed, and our souls will be scattered, and there will be no possibility of reincarnation. ”

Xia Bai casually dropped the antique vase, and there was a crisp clicking sound on the ground, which was shattered, especially harsh in this empty labyrinthine cave.

Afterwards.

Xia Bai rushed to Jingshan Mountain on the coast of the East China Sea, the place where the legendary Heshi Bi was discovered.

He directly transformed into someone else's appearance, threw some silver to buy information from the villagers in the mountains, and then quickly got the location where He's Bi was found.

Into the mountains overnight.

In the black and dark mountains, Xia Bai was wrapped in sackcloth, his expression was indifferent, no sadness or joy, holding the Huangquan knife that had turned into a black staff in his hand, and the Biluozhan was hanging on his body.

If you are exploring, you are like a lost traveler, walking firmly step by step in the mountains.

When I looked at the place indicated in the information, I was a little stunned.

Because this place has long been dug with potholes.

Apparently the news that someone had found a treasure here spread far and wide, and that there were no mountain people or opportunistic merchants to dig it, so the mountain was almost hollowed out.

Sitting on the edge of this huge pit, Xia Bai supported his hands behind him, looking up at the bright moon in the early spring, maybe the mountaineers who sold their information thought that they were wronged and stupid.

But it doesn't matter.

The bird knows the ambition of the bird.

Xia Bai smiled, beautiful in the moonlight.

"Biluo, do you know what other big demons are in this world? maybe... I can find them, trade with them, and let the aura come down to earth and open the gates of hell.

I also made a soul pact with them, and all grievances will be taken care of by me. ”

The lamp shook slightly, and then a soft voice came: "You want to turn yourself into a demon lair..."

Xia Bai smiled: "What's wrong, rich and noble people wear gold and silver, like me, they can only be demons." ”