Chapter III: Forbidden Graves
In the past, the Supo Continent was full of wars and chaos, for power and profit, for beauty, and for the occupation of other people's land, beacons broke out everywhere, and killings continued. The compassionate omniscient god had mercy on the common people, and joined forces with the noble gods of other regions to use the ancient formation to stagger the space of several places in the long-term war.
The terrifying counter-devouring power of the ancient formation caused the geology to undergo abnormal changes.
After many strange things happened one after another, one of the royal family sent one of the shield clans to guard the forbidden tomb for generations, on the one hand, to guard the barrier, and on the other hand, to protect the miracles, every year, the other nine tribes of the ten tribes will also be sent elites to the forbidden tomb to assist in the guarding.
In the forbidden place of the cemetery, the north building, the south building, the east building, and the west building were built in the four directions, which were specially used for living.
An Caizhan stood quietly outside the barrier of the north building for a long time.
The clouds cleared and the rain stopped.
The moonlight is hazy.
Two stone carvings in front of the gatehouse, respectively, a statue of a good and an evil god, in the dark night, the left and right two gods raise their hands above their heads, holding two luminous beads, the size of a disc, and the bright and soft light will illuminate the things about ten steps one by one.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of footsteps came from within, and the group walked out of the barrier one after another.
The middle-aged man at the head was wearing a pair of armor, burly and imposing. The sharp eyes swept over the five of them and landed on the face of the young man at the front, with an indifferent face.
"I already know the thing. ”
As soon as the words fell, an entourage behind him handed back the bronze mirror of the magic weapon, and said respectfully: "An diviner, this is your magic weapon." ”
An Caizhan looked at the magic weapon, took it and put it into the black cloth bag that had been prepared for a long time, raised his eyes to meet the gaze cast by the demon cultivator, and the three words "unwelcome" were undisguised in his eyes. An Caizhan frowned.
The person in front of him is the younger brother of the Central Plains King Demon Cultivator in the Central Plains City, the Demon Cultivator. At the age of seventeen, he was famous for his penchant for torture and cruelty. Over the years, few people dared to venture into the forbidden place of the cemetery, and the demon cultivator also accounted for a large reason.
An Caizhan looked at his face, arrogant, and suddenly, An Caizhan pulled his lips and smiled, "I remember, those who come out of the Sacred City and reach the level of soothsayer have a privilege. ”
When the few people who followed behind the demon cultivator heard this, their faces suddenly turned pale.
The ten major tribal leaders who disappeared overnight with the omniscient god: Baili, Cangyou, Bo Sacrifice, Wumo, Demon Cultivation, Wolf Wilderness, Eastern Evil, Yeqing, Hanchen, and Dusang, among them, the Zhantian clan used forbidden art to find the omniscient god and his party, which unfortunately attracted the most terrible heavenly thunder tribulation in the history of the Zhantian clan, and 49 spellcasters were killed.
After that, Qian Mingli, who was given the throne by the omniscient god, divided the descendants of the ten major clan leaders into each city, and passed down the names of the leaders of each clan from generation to generation, and additionally granted a special exception to the descendants of the Cangyou clan of the Zhantian clan, and had the qualification to inspect various miracles......
There were two miracle keepers who were secretly executed by the Six-Tailed Cat Organization, the most terrible in the royal family, because they were found to be seriously negligent by the Occupant Celestial Clan.
"It's a privilege, isn't it?"
Demon Xiu Crane raised his eyebrows, stared at him for a long time, and sneered: "Of course, of course you are qualified to go along!"
Demon Xiuhe suppressed the anger in his heart and turned to leave.
Among the entourages behind him, one of them quietly retreated and sent someone to inform the Central Plains King Demon to repair the lamp.
Passing through the barriers, gradually approaching the center of the seal, the forbidden tomb.
Two attendants in front of him led the way with torches held high.
The more you go to the center, the more barren it becomes, and the fields that have been cultivated are now overgrown with weeds; along the way, you can see a few dilapidated houses, the doors creaking in the wind, and outside the wooden door, at least a dozen nameless tombstones are erected in a disorderly manner, silently telling and missing.
The most terrible time in the past, the residents of this area near the forbidden cemetery went crazy all night, killing each other, both adults and children, all red-eyed, black-fogged, and completely irrational.
The wind whimpered.
Demon Xiuhe's eyebrows were furrowed, from the time he just stepped into this bloody section of the heaviest area, the more powerful the strange devouring power he withdrew, his legs were like lead, and the soil in several places was already soft, and the rain accumulated, and he sank down when he stepped on it.
On a few occasions, the Demon Cultivator almost slipped and fell.
The rest of the people, too, are no better.
In this forbidden cemetery, everyone didn't dare to use the slightest bit of aura to protect themselves, for fear that they would be swallowed by a terrible force if they were accidentally devoured.
What's even more terrifying is that even if they don't use aura, these black fogs that are visible to the naked eye in all directions, floating on lawns, houses, tombstones, and mid-air, will also sense and take the initiative to float towards them;
This short journey took a full three hours.
When they saw the girl, everyone was startled, because of the rain, the girl's clothes were wet, her waist-length hair was sticking to her body, her petite body was hugging her knees, leaning against the tombstone, her raised face was pale and haggard, and her eyes were empty and blank when she looked at them, almost giving people the illusion that the girl was ferocious in the next second.
From a safe position, the two sides were silent and stalemate for a long time.
Shu Xiaoen had nothing to say, and the group was too worried, especially the demon cultivator, who had always been pampered and unwilling to face the danger at hand.
An Caizhan took a step forward and said, "Are you looking for fun?"
"......" work for fun?
Shu Xiaoen couldn't hear the outside world in a daze.
She always felt sad in her heart, an inexplicable sadness. Before this, she had fallen asleep several times, but she still felt that the most important thing in her life was missing......
It seems that this feeling is the only memory left before she fell asleep: Bai Lixiu's fingertips slashed from her eyelids to her eyebrows, to Yintang, and a scorching white light engulfed her consciousness......
"Can you hear me?"
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the sound of someone blocking could be faintly heard, and suddenly, several exclamations rang out!
Shu Xiaoen saw the purple robe in front of him, and the strange feeling in his heart disappeared at the same time - the most important thing in life was found...... She raised her head and saw the familiar handsome face, such a beautiful pair of phoenix eyes, but the glass-colored eyes did not have any temperature, and the evil aura overflowing between her eyebrows seemed to be more vigorous.
"You've been wronged. ”
The big hand stroked her wet black hair on her cheek, Shu Xiaoen reached out and grabbed his hand, "Bai Lixiu, will I die here?"
"No, it won't. ”
Shu Xiaoen smiled bitterly, and with his strength, he turned around to look at the group. But I saw that under the dark night, those people had inexplicable pious expressions on their faces, kneeling on the ground, facing the nameless monuments, as if they were listening to something......
In the darkness of the night, only wisps of black mist swirled around them. There was no one at all, no sound!
Shu Xiaoen was startled and looked at Bai Lixiu in confusion.
The glass-colored eyes smiled, and the corners of his mouth pulled a playful smile, "I let them see the omniscient God, the omniscient God they worship the most!"
...... "All-knowing God, is there really a God in this world?"
"They'll take you out later. ”
"What about you?"
Shu Xiaoen looked at him fixedly, seeing the reluctance flashing in his eyes, his heart suddenly tightened, the strange feeling in his heart before took root and spread again, and subconsciously only felt that as soon as Bai Lixiu left, her most important thing would disappear!
She held him tightly with her hand, as if the closer she was to him, the weaker the strange feeling in her heart.
"This is my incarnation, and it will disperse in a moment. ”
Slender fingers gently smoothed her messy long hair, "When you go out, come to Wuye Island." ”
As the words fell, Bai Lixiu's color began to become transparent.
No matter how tightly she clenched it, it eventually turned into countless points of light, slowly drifting in her palm, floating into the air, merging with the wisps of black mist. Shu Xiaoen stared blankly, feeling that what had disappeared was her most important thing.
Everyone woke up as if from a dream and got up in amazement.