Chapter 267: The Nineteenth Layer of Hell

This is an extremely eerie feeling, as if it rises from the depths of a person's heart, making Yang Yang shudder inadvertently.

It seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Purgatory, Yang Yang was stunned suddenly, and he looked around, trying to find the source of the sound. But everything here seems so weird. In the darkness of the void, it seems that there is a small flame burning, like a Buddha lamp, constantly swaying.

Swaying and looking carefully, it was not so much a Buddha lamp as an immortal lamp. Yang Yang once heard the legend of the immortal lantern, on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, and on July 15, when the ghosts come out to live, ordinary people's homes will light an immortal lantern. Pray to the gods and renew the lamp of immortality with divine fire, so that the flame will not be extinguished.

The lamp that flickered with the flame of solitude was the Eternal Lamp, and it was said that it was a lamp that could illuminate the future. Have a sense of awe, otherwise, there will be ghosts.

However, now, on the twelfth floor of this pagoda, Yang Yang actually saw an immortal lamp, which was really incredible.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost here, come out for me!" Yang Yang shouted angrily again, although the use of spirit treasures was forbidden in the Great Bright Tower, Yang Yang still cautiously drew out a wisp of heavenly desolation. After all, there is a faint coercion of the dragon clan in the desolation, and the dragon clan is the supreme rigidity and can suppress the netherworld.

A wisp of cyan gas surrounded Yang Yang's body, and as soon as this breath appeared, the original seeping feeling was reduced a lot at this time.

"No, I've been in for a while. What about the others?" Yang Yang looked around with his eyes, and suddenly a cold shiver suddenly shook him. As for the others, even if others can't come in, Lin Qingyang should always come in. But now Lin Qingyang is also nowhere to be seen, is everyone dead? or has it disappeared?

Such an idea made Yang Yang extremely vigilant. His face was tense, and there was cold sweat in the palm of his right hand.

"Hehe???" The voice came again, lingering. And so on. It may not be an appropriate description, but it is the truest portrayal.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Yang roared. He was about to lose control of himself, he was a child after all, even if his heart was abnormal. You can fight. You can fight bloodily. But in the face of this unknown existence, he was still a little afraid. This feeling is like when I was in Heiming Mountain. That kind of oozing atmosphere is really terrifying.

"???Others?" It was the same voice again, and Yang Yang clenched his fists violently.

"They went to the twelfth floor. This time, the voice was less terrible, but it was telling another, more terrible truth.

"The twelfth floor, where is this?" Yang Yang was stunned, the others went to the twelfth floor, so, where was he?

He had also thought that this was the twelfth layer of the test, but this test seemed too terrifying. He knew some things about the Zhuyuan Alliance Conference, even in the past, there were many people who broke through to the fifteenth layer. If this is the twelfth level of the test, then how can he pass it so easily? Is it just him?

No. Yang Yang never believes it, he is confident. If this is the twelfth layer, Yang Yang believes that there will definitely not be more than three people who will pass, let alone go to the higher eighteenth layer.

"As I said, this is the nineteenth layer of hell. The ghostly voice came out again.

Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, he gathered his energy and concentrated, his right hand slashed out, and a sword qi erupted, slashing somewhere. There, there was a void, and the sword qi rushed through, destroying and decaying, and quickly hit something.

Bang!

Something seemed to have shattered, and a faint light was caused from the immortal lamp, sprinkled there. Yang Yang's eyes widened, it seemed to be an ancient coffin. The patina is mottled and seems to have green hairs. This ancient coffin seems to have gone through a long time, but at the moment it is full of cracks.

The ancient coffin shattered with a thud, the light dissipated, and Yang Yang realized that it seemed to be the evolution of spiritual power. And in the ancient coffin, a black figure was lying flat in the void, but at this time, it slowly stood up.

"This is a ghost!" This is Yang Yang's first thought, he was a little stunned, within the small world, the Yin and Yang Heavenly Pillar and the Heavenly Desolation have already been raised, if it is necessary, Yang Yang does not mind rushing out of the Great Light Tower, although the game is important, but it is still important to save his life.

"Hehe, don't be surprised, I'm not a ghost. The figure actually spoke, and the shallow and fluttering voice was exactly the same as the ghostly voice before!

"It's you!" Yang Yang was taken aback, could it be this person before?

"Hehe, it's me, but I'm not me anymore. The figure floated up lightly and slowly walked in front of Yang Yangzhangxu. This is a man dressed in black, although his face is haggard, but that spirit seems to be extremely domineering, pointing the country.

"Huh?" Yang Yang was stunned.

"I'm just a fragment of a divine soul, a true divine soul, but locked in the real Great Tower of Light. The man in black sighed lightly and said slowly.

"Seniors?" Yang Yang believed at this moment that the man in black in front of him was not a ghost, because he had a soul breath on his body. This is a fragment of the origin of the divine soul, but for some reason, it will shatter here.

"My name is Che Ziming. The man in black looked at Yang Yang and said with a smile.

"Che Ziming?" Yang Yang was stunned, the name seemed to be somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere. For a long time, he was stunned, as if he remembered something.

"Are you the master of the Heavenly Sect and the Earth Pavilion back then, Che Ziming?" Yang Yang remembered that after the ruins of the Heavenly Sect that day, he had asked Huli Ziyi about this and learned some things about the Heavenly Sect. At that time, Gu Yilan, the head of Tianzong, was because Che Ziming, the lord of the pavilion, rebelled and cooperated with Huangshi Sect, and finally ordered most of the 100,000 disciples of Tianzong to be killed. And Che Ziming also broke away from the Heavenly Sect and established the Earth Sect, which was later the Earth Sect. And Che Ziming is also the ancestor of Hou Che Xuan of the earth.

But Che Ziming, the master of the Earth Pavilion, how could his soul be shattered and scattered in this great bright tower?

"Do you know me?" the man in black was startled, but he was immediately relieved, "That's right, you have his breath on you, you are a descendant of Tianzong?"

"He?" Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, but he knew a little that the man in black might be referring to the hard-working man Gu Yilan. That man fell in love with a woman he shouldn't love and suffered for the rest of his life. He rose up from that woman all his life, and in order to chase the lady of the day, he worked hard and fought all his life, and finally became one of the most pinnacle people in Lin Ziguo. However, the fate starts here, and the fate is also here, and his last wait is to protect the jade statue, the jade statue of the woman. Perhaps, the painful thing in the world is not that you don't love me, but that you know that I love you, but you pretend not to know. She can only be his sister all her life.

"Then how could it be my mother?" Yang Yang shook his head, his mother was a mortal, although she was beautiful, she had no cultivation. It is impossible for such a woman to live from a hundred years ago to the present.

"He?" The man in black's mind seemed to have returned to a hundred years ago, an era when he fought bloody battles and fought all the way to the pinnacle of the country, and with him was his friend in life and death, and the only confidant in his life.

"Presumably, do you know Gu Yilan?" the man in black stared at Yang Yang for a long time before he said such a sentence.

"Forehead ???" Yang Yang was a little anxious, although he didn't believe in his mother's affairs, he was still eager to know something, and the man in front of him might know something. However, Gu Yilan died at his hands back then, and if he had bad intentions, he would still be in some trouble.

However, Yang Yang still wanted to gamble, the man's eyes were very sincere, maybe there was some misunderstanding back then. What happened a hundred years ago, when it comes to now, no one can say for sure, maybe it is all false. He wanted to gamble, maybe win, and maybe know something about his mother.

"Thanks to that person who taught the Fa, it can be regarded as the source of the teacher's inheritance. Yang Yang still said it.

"Oh, have you learned the Great Compassion Buddha Sound Hand?" The man in black was a little surprised, he really couldn't imagine that the young man in front of him had actually obtained the only earth-level Yuan Technique in Lin Ziguo's eight hundred years, the Great Compassion Hand of the Gu Clan of the Heavenly Sect back then.

"Thanks to Gu's predecessors for teaching the Fa, the kid is really grateful. Yang Yang said respectfully.

"If that's the case, you should know something. The man in black looked urgent, as if he wanted to know something.

"Huh?" Yang Yang was stunned, not knowing why.

"How is Tianzong?" The words of the man in black surprised Yang Yang, is this something in his words?

"The Heavenly Sect has long since perished, disappearing a hundred years ago. Yang Yang replied sincerely, now, he believed that there was some misunderstanding a hundred years ago, and Che Ziming, the master of the Earth Pavilion in front of him, didn't seem to know that Tianzong was dead.

"Then my 100,000 disciples of Tianzong?" The man in black couldn't help but gasp, he was speechless, for a long time, his expression was a little sad, and he said desolately, "Okay, I was strangled by that beast union at the beginning, presumably, those people also made a move against Tianzong, but Yilan died before me, and it is impossible for Tianzong to stay." ”

In this life, it is just for the people around him, or for his own body, if a person even loses the sustenance of the soul, perhaps, the pillar that supports the soul will also collapse. This man has lived for a hundred years, and perhaps now, death is not far away.

"Senior, what happened back then, why did the Heavenly Sect perish. Yang Yang really wants to know the result, if he wants to know about his mother, he must solve the mystery of the year.

"Back then? The man in black had a misty look in his eyes and a desolate voice.

"If it wasn't for Che Xuan's beast back then, how could I have died, how could Yilan have died, and how could Tianzong have perished?" Che Ziming's words, like a torrential rain and thunder, directly shocked Yang Yang.

"Che Xuan?!" (To be continued......