Text: The Battle of the End_ Chapter 2 History
Outside the side gate was a garden, Yan Danchen was a little puzzled, this seemed to be the garden where he had entered the tower last time. Please see the most complete!
Do you want to enter that tower again?
Yan Danchen's doubts were quickly answered.
Indeed it is!
This small tower, the last time Yan Danchen completed the fateful battle inside, this time, Yan Danchen needs to find the answer inside.
"Go ahead. The old ghost said: "What you want to know, it's inside." ”
Yan Danchen paused and walked in.
The waves of water disperse.
It was dark, and the ground was like water, gently rippling.
A starry sky, a huge jade pendant.
Yan Danchen vaguely felt that this jade pendant seemed to be a little similar to his Hades Order.
These scenes flashed away, and when the light reappeared, Yan Danchen found himself standing in front of a ruined temple.
This ruined temple must have been around for a long time, as it has fallen into disrepair and many of the walls have holes.
But this ruined temple did not cut off the incense.
There is an old monk who has been living here.
The old monk still remembers that when he was young, this ancient temple was prosperous.
When and exactly when did this temple become so decaying?
Presumably when God appeared?
Thirty years ago, the strongest cultivators in this world became gods one after another, and the majestic figure appeared in the heavens and the earth, the divine light flowed like water, and the world was blessed by the gods, and all cultivators, whether they cultivated gods or not, all cultivated greatly.
At that time, even the old monks were a little younger.
The old monk almost believed in God, but soon, the old monk strengthened his belief again.
At that time, the old monk was already in his sixties, and he believed in the Buddha, but he could not change the changes of others.
The incense in the temple soon ran out.
The brothers and sisters of the same sect returned to the world one after another and turned to cultivating gods.
Time passed quickly, and only the old monk was left in the ancient temple.
Losing popularity, the ancient temple soon fell into decay.
There is a village at the foot of the mountain, and the old monks often go to the village to make fortunes, but each time the income is very small.
I am afraid that this world has become the world of gods
Yan Danchen was suddenly shocked.
It turned out that he had become the old monk at some point.
"It's time to go to the fate. ”
The old monk sighed: "I don't know if this temple has passed my generation, and whether there is any inheritance"
The old monk stood up and walked down the moss-covered stone steps down the mountain.
"Wow Wow Wow"
A baby's cry suddenly came, and the old monk was startled, and hurriedly walked towards the haystack where the sound came.
In a bush, the old monk found a baby.
The flow of the picture suddenly accelerated, Yan Danchen felt that although he was still himself, he was the old monk again, watching the picture change scene by scene, that emotion also increased day by day.
The old monk took the baby, turned into a fate in the village under the mountain, begged for hundreds of milk to feed the baby, for which he was not less blinded, watching the baby grow up day by day, the old monk's face was happy.
It seems that the inheritance will not be broken
The little baby grew up and became a child day by day, but the old monk was depressed.
This child seems to have broken his brain for some reason, although he is no different from ordinary people, but he is extremely easy to get angry, break his rice bowl, throw chopsticks, and tear up Buddhist scriptures, which is already commonplace.
When he grew up a little, the child's destruction became stronger, and the broken temple became even worse.
The old monk saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.
Buddhist scriptures can calm the old monk's mind and comprehend the supreme realm, but to the little one, it seems that it is just something to destroy.
The people in the village knew that the old monk had raised a bad boy, and they all shook their heads and sighed, but they were helpless.
The little guy's destructive ability is getting stronger and stronger, and finally angers the villagers in the village, and on this day, all the villagers come to the broken temple to ask the old monk for an explanation.
That substitution felt that it had come to an abrupt end now.
Yan Danchen looked at the picture in front of him, from the perspective of a third person.
The villagers persecuted the old monk and asked him to lock up the child.
The old monk had no choice but to promise the angry villagers to lock up the child.
Things were beyond the old monk's expectations.
The child suddenly became extremely angry, and began to self-harm after failing to destroy the room.
The old monk should be very heartbroken now, right?
Yan Danchen thought so.
The old monk finally wanted to release the child.
Coincidentally, because he was locked up in a small place, the child's anger finally activated the power that lurked deep inside the child.
When the old monk was about to release the child, the child was slamming into the door with his last strength.
And so it happened.
The moment the old monk opened the door, the child rushed out and slammed into the old monk.
is more than 100 years old, no matter how tough the old monk's body is, he can't block this collision, and the child doesn't know that his collision already has the power of a blow in the early stage of the Heavenless Realm.
Yan Danchen's pupils shrank, and the power of destruction!
The child inadvertently killed the old monk, and there was a trace of panic, regret and anxiety in his heart, he wanted to find the villagers to help save all this, but the villagers only had hostility, insults, and expulsion towards the child.
In the end, the child did not receive any help.
At the same time, the angry villagers again found the old monk, only to find that the old monk had died.
The frightened villagers told all the villagers the news.
The child turned into a murderer in an instant.
Fear, avoidance, cold violence, the only remaining conscience in the child's heart is gradually consumed by anger.
Disaster began.
The village at the foot of the mountain was slaughtered overnight.
Because of the active killing and abuse, this child completely embarked on the road of destruction.
The power of destruction grows and the slain villagers do not even leave ashes.
The child's body began to change gradually.
The picture was still circulating, and Yan Danchen's heart was cold.
Whose fault is it for all this?
No one is at fault!
Or maybe fate!
That's how it should be!
The screen continues to flow.
As the child grows up, the power of destruction becomes more and more powerful, and after killing a cultivator, the escaping divine power completely awakens the demon sleeping deep in that guy's heart.
He ate the cultivator.
From then on, every time he killed a cultivator, he would devour his flesh and blood, and his body became more and more inhuman, until later, he completely turned into a beast.
The picture continued to circulate, he was not invincible when he turned into a beast, and after causing panic in the entire continent, a cultivator in the early stage of the Natian Realm made a move and slapped him into a pulp of flesh that had already turned into a beast.
At this point, the world crisis has completely exploded!
It's the Destruction Beast!