Chapter 527: Is There a Dead Consciousness?
No one thinks what Jiang Xian said is exaggerating.
Only those who have experienced the wonders of the Divine Habitat and survived know how terrifying the creatures here are, and how incredible it is to be able to restrain the creatures here and let them gradually disappear.
And someone did it, and the favor extended to them.
"Even if we don't come here, I'm afraid that in many years, there will be fewer and fewer of these terrifying monsters inside."
Jiang Xian spoke, took a step forward, and looked around: "When we rearrange and rotate the mechanism at the bottom, after reactivating it, as long as no one deliberately destroys it in the future, the monsters here will gradually die." ”
Carl and the others also nodded, even if these monsters ate the ginseng fruit, even if they could live forever, they had to eat after all.
After destroying the overall cycle, if they want to survive, there is only one way to kill each other.
Zhuang Ziliu looked at the river with flickering eyes, looked at the hundred-meter-long dragon, the hand in his sleeve trembled slightly, and the emotions in the depths of his eyes surged. His breathing was steady, and there was no change or fluctuation, but only he knew how shocked he was when he saw this dragon, and how churning his heart was.
"Someone can really kill this monster...... How did he do it? ”
"What if...... If I go in, will I be able to do it? ”
The mind is churning endlessly, even with Zhuangziliu's cold and calm heart and the calm posture of years of training, he can't suppress the thoughts that keep rising in his head.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the other side of the river, his gaze even more eager.
"And then there'...... River! ”
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Xian and the others, but saw that several people were thinking about the corpse of the dragon, and he couldn't help but step to follow.
The footsteps touched the ground, making a burst of sounds, and between the steps, pieces of gravel and sand were driven, compared to the potholed road in front, the closer to the position of the dragon's corpse, the more potholes, the more gravel.
The broken stone pillars, the crashed walls, all tell the story of what was once here.
You can even see the white bones sinking into the wall, allowing the cracks to meet.
And the closer they got to the dragon corpse, the more a chill and a sense of fear arose in their hearts, whether it was Zhuangzi Liu, Carl Lingxiaozi, or even Jiang Xian, they all felt a chill surging up as they took a step.
They took a deep breath and exhaled it heavily, to ease the sudden increase in pressure in their hearts.
The limbs, chest, and muscles seemed to tremble uncontrollably, and the feeling of fear seemed to linger in my heart.
In this case, they had to slow down.
Jiang Xian's hand grasped and released, released and held, the keel and white lotus lamp in the cuffs were hidden, and the faint light could only be felt by himself, and the sense of fear continued to recede and surge.
This situation is as if he is engaged in a confrontation, so that the potential in his body is constantly improved, and he is constantly being tapped.
A few people who had never eaten ginseng fruit were struggling, even if they didn't look at the dragon corpse after they knew it, even if they just looked at the road under their feet, the instinctive fear and fear of the living body still kept rising.
Here, in this area, it is difficult for them to use even a tenth of their strength.
It was as if all the ability to resist had been lost.
"You guys are here, don't move forward." Jiang Xian turned his head to Lin Ruoxue, and walked to her side and hugged her: "Wait for us." ”
Lin Ruoxue showed a slight surprise on her face, feeling the extra weight in her clothes, and an extremely subtle voice sounded in her ears: "When necessary, eat it." ”
"If I can save your life, I should be able to solve the problem inside."
"Okay, there you go." Lin Ruoxue nodded slightly, then moved her steps outward, beckoning Professor Zhao and Fang Yunye to rest.
Jiang Xian looked at Carl, Zhuang Ziliu, and the old man Dao: "The five of us can go in front, together?" ”
The old man glanced at the third uncle of the knife, who was covered with a layer of fine sweat on his forehead, motioned him to step back, and then said, "Okay." ”
"I'm fine." Carl nodded and looked at the river with a smile on his face, "The river is 100 meters wide...... If you want to get over, you can only find a way from the front. ”
Several people who had reached an agreement immediately set off, and they all walked forward in unison.
The body trembled slightly, the strength was rapidly consumed, every step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the road that could usually be completed quickly became so difficult and difficult at this time. Even if they had been prepared, they were secretly surprised.
Jiang Xian's breathing was the most even, although there were changes before and after, the frequency and rhythm were consistent, and the shaking and trembling body consumed strength, but the feeling of fear and fear became smaller and less, less and less.
On the contrary, there was a sense of joy, an uplifting emotion that kept crawling out of the depths of the body, and it seemed that the whole body was excited.
And......
"The white lotus lamp, dragon horn and seal have all changed......
He raised his eyebrows slightly, touching these three objects, and a trace of cold feeling was transmitted from the three things to his hands and to his whole body, so that the fatigue and soreness all over his body were relieved, and the power that had disappeared seemed to be reborn.
Although there was no glimmer of light on his body, Jiang Xian felt that he was improving and evolving......
It's like the feeling when you first hold the white lotus lamp.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, the world in front of him seemed to change, and everywhere he looked, it seemed that lines and lines were drawn from the void out of thin air.
Stepping forward, this time without feeling the slightest tiredness, the slightest difficulty.
The previous pressure, the previous obstacles, seem to have dissipated.
His eyes lit up, and the next moment, the environment in front of him returned to what it had been before, the lines disappeared, and the pressure from the pavement surged, but his body did not shake in the slightest, and took a steady step forward.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian's eyes looked at the dragon corpse in front of him, and his mind recalled the feelings and thoughts when he held the white lotus lantern at the beginning.
The first path represents immortality, but does the second path represent the transcendence of oneself becoming a god?
A new evolutionary path?
Jiang Xian's eyes moved slightly, and the words Xu Zhenren and he told also flowed in his heart.
Nine Palace Flying Stars, Nine Songs and Twelve Gods...... Is it possible, or is it a set of step-by-step paths to ascend to the gods?
He hurriedly shook his head, such an idea is too outrageous, how can there be any gods in this world?
"It may be a more complete set of paths that can really reach immortality and make people evolve...... The thought flashed like this, and a thought that made him even more curious and made him suspicious rose again: "Nine Palace Flying Star, who made the layout?" ”
Why didn't that person activate it, didn't take it?
"Is it because of Yun Mengze's problem, or is it ...... Are there other reasons? ”
Complicated thoughts kept emerging and disappearing, but they did not stop Jiang Xian from moving forward, he and Ling Xiaozi moved slightly forward, and came to Jiaolong's side first.
Not only has this dragon corpse been dead for many years, but how long it has been washed by the current, its scale armor is still as clean as new, and its body seems to be alive.
The hideous and majestic body under the light of the flashlight is still breathtaking.
But what a few people paid attention to was not the dragon corpse itself, but the place where the dragon corpse was located, and the road that might lead to the other side.
The beam of the flashlight swept past the dragon corpse, and everyone suddenly froze, and then in this water, under this water, a white bone bridge stretched straight past, reaching the land on the opposite bank.
"Sure enough......" Ling Xiaozi swayed from the dust: "The road extends from here." ”
"That's reassuring." Carl smiled even more: "Although in the guess, this arrangement is the most reasonable, but no one knows what the original one thought, and how many people came later, in case the bridge is destroyed?" ”
He shook his head as he spoke.
"The dragon corpse can deter monsters, as long as the monster is afraid of it, it will not go here, and if it doesn't go here, it will be wrapped and swallowed by the merman."
"Only people can get through here, even if it's extremely strenuous."
When Zhuang Ziliu said this, his expression was solemn, he looked at Jiang Xian and the others on the side, and smiled: "The old man is waiting here for this, you can bring a few of them over." Presumably, a few people will not give up their partners who have been born and died for so long, right? ”
"Of course not."
Jiang Xian said calmly, raised his head at Ling Xiaozi, and handed him the white lotus lamp in his hand: "It should be useful, you bring Professor Zhao and them over." ”
Ling Xiaozi took the white lotus lamp and swallowed slightly, this crystal and delicate jade made his heart thump, and even the oppression of the dragon corpse disappeared for a while.
After a pause for a few seconds, he nodded and walked towards Lin Ruoxue and the others.
Jiang Xian turned his head and looked at the dragon corpse, looking at the jagged scales, at the bare fangs, at the slightly bent dragon horns......
Suddenly, his eyes froze, his pupils shrank, he looked between the dragon horns and the dragon eyes, and then looked at the dragon horns again and again.
"These places have been dealt with!" His heart was still beating steadily, but his brain was directly excited, and he could process the part of the dragon corpse here, and it was extremely difficult to find, and only the person who arranged the dragon corpse could do it.
As for the changes in the dragon's horns and various parts of the dragon's eye, he looked at it with a hint of déjà vu.
The gaze, the mind, the picture in the brain is presented, and it is constantly changing, constantly combining and overlapping.
Those subtle changes, subtle traces, and moving corners are like strokes, beating like strokes, and they come together in the brainstorming.
turned into a text, a text that made Jiang Xian's pupils shrink and made him almost lose his mind.
Poor road Zhang Sanfeng, here to kill the dragon to eliminate evil, I hope to know later.
Among the nine songs, pregnancy and longevity are born, and the road to immortality is difficult.
If you want to live forever, can you have the consciousness of death?
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