Chapter 86: The Divergence of Fate (Part II)

The carriage was speeding smoothly, and from time to time there were terrible screams whistling past his ears, Li Yunuan strictly obeyed the instructions of the devil, even if his curiosity was so heavy that he was disturbing his lungs, he didn't open the curtain until he got out of the car.

"It's here. ā€

With a muffled announcement, the carriage came to a slow halt, the curtain raised, and the two maidservants waited carefully for her to step down.

In an instant, his eyes widened.

Although she had long suspected that the depths of the Northern Netherworld Ice Palace were secretly complicated, she was still shocked when she really saw the long Netherworld Intestine.

Endless iron gold spreads from under your feet, and the sharp cliffs in front of you hang dots of dark green, quiet, illusory, and mysterious. She didn't even dare to bow her head, afraid that there was actually a mirror under her feet, reflecting the truth of the ghost.

ā€œ...... Here it is......"

"Ancient Shinto. ā€

"Ten thousand years ago, the people under the rule of the Divine Monarch would enter the temple in a small boat through the ancient Shinto Road on every festival day, and offer a year's sacrifice to the Divine Monarch in exchange for the gift of the new year. According to the arrangement of the Divine Monarch, the reincarnated will once again enter the temple through the Ancient Shinto Path and receive a gift specially prepared for you by the Divine Monarch. ā€

"Temple?gifts?"

In the midst of a deep groan, Li Yunuan suddenly realized.

No wonder he said more than once, "Taichang is a person who values love and righteousness", no wonder he deliberately asked himself to separate from the team of the Ten Thousand Beginnings, and deliberately arranged for himself to enter through the bronze relief gate, no wonder the ancient power's moving space suddenly cracked and fell out of a bronze mask!

Most of Yuehua's predecessors knew about the existence of this place. The abnormal silence along the way was just to hide from the world, and in the end, he naively deceived the guardian and entered the secret land of the Northern Immortal Monarch.

But Li Yunuan will not be sad or angry because of this. After two years of getting along, she clearly realized that Yuehua's predecessor was a bastard with many lies and scheming, and the so-called "old acquaintance with the Northern Shenjun" was mostly nonsense. Even the relationship with the ghost face, the truth is probably not so harmonious as he expressed.

At least, whenever he and Phoenix spoke intimately, she would smell Sensen's murderous aura.

But so what!

Everyone is lying, everyone is cheating, as long as it doesn't hurt my interests, it can still bring me benefits, even if Yuehua's predecessor's true face is more terrible than the devil, she doesn't care.

Even, she wanted to know Lu Dao, how he would control himself on the next road.

Sometimes, Li Yunuan also feels strange, her personality is actually very close to the Demon Dao than Bai Yanxue and Xu Yuanyuan, but it is really strange that she can persist until now that she is still a disciple of the Righteous Dao.

Buddhists once said that obsession is a demon, and I, most of the time, have entered the demon body without knowing it.

In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of the Demon Dao, she thought quietly, and took the first step of the Ancient God Path.

Knock –

The road has changed!

Countless golden ripples appeared in the dark world with her feet as the center, and they flowed delicately and mysteriously.

She glanced at the ripples nonchalantly, and there was no thought in her mind, she just continued to walk.

On the ancient Shinto, every step she took would turn into layers of ripples and spread into the unknown depths of darkness, layer after layer of ripples, never conflicting, just staggered like this, turning into complex lines.

She moved forward quietly, and the demon blaze and the palace people all followed her, clinging to her, like the stars holding the moon and watching and tracking. Their steps were smooth and graceful, as if gliding through the night, leaving no trace in their passing.

They...... Actually, they don't exist, right? And I'm walking in the gap between reality and illusion.

Trying to calm his mind, Li Yunuan slowly walked along the green road.

Time had lost its meaning at this moment, and she didn't know how long she had walked, but she remembered how many steps she had taken. Eighty-one steps straight, after turning and walking forty-nine steps, each step is as heavy as saying goodbye to the world, when the last step out, the silence sounded an overwhelming bell, the three thousand Sanskrit songs turned into clouds to illuminate the world, and the heavy gold fell on her body, turned into a golden dress, heavy and breathless.

In the dazzling light, a huge bronze door slowly revealed its true body. She raised her head, but she could only see its grandeur, the delicate patterns covering the giant door, and she stretched out her hand and stood on tiptoe, barely reaching the last row of the eighteen pairs of knockers of the giant door.

At the top of the Great Gate, the Old God engraved its name in an ancient and long-forgotten script.

ā€œ...... How do you pronounce these four words and what do they mean?"

"The palace master pushed it away, and he would naturally know it. ā€

Demon Chi said coldly, his tone always so wooden, humble and indifferent, as if nothing happened to him. It's just a puppet that pushes the roulette wheel step by step according to the instructions of the Northern Immortal God Monarch until the bottom of the line.

Li Yunuan glanced at him, his face as upright as a knife and axe, and his rules were like a procedural action. Maybe he really is a Yanren - it is rumored that the Northern Immortal Divine Monarch is good at mechanical arts, and he must also have studied Yanshu quite a bit.

Thinking viciously, Li Yunuan, who was difficult to ride a tiger, stretched out his hand.

The moment your fingertips touch the bronze, the cold comes to your bones. The whole door was as if it was made of cold itself, so that Li Yunuan had been immersed in the depths of ice and snow to visualize and cultivate, and at this moment, he only felt that the hairs on his whole body were screaming and protesting!

Sadly, she couldn't pull her hand back, it was already frozen, and she could only move forward, not retract.

Is it cold? Then make it hot.

The thought that came from the depths of her heart prompted Li Yunuan to close her eyes and imagine that the crimson weeds in her inner world were the real flames of the wilderness, burning unbridled because of her hope.

The visualization became a reality, and flames began to flow out, flowing like water from every pore of the body, flowing through the golden gown and into the hands that clinged to the bronze gate.

Ahh

The palm of her hand could not withstand the crazy heat, and there was a precursor to collapse, but she had already turned into a Buddha sitting under the red sun, and the flames under her body were in full swing, and she did not move.

The door is loose.

Under the continuous flames of the sea, the door began to loosen, and only the thin cracks of a hair remained.

So redoubling the effort, the great door creaked and ticked, and in the face of the effort it opened with difficulty, making the path for only one person to pass.

Exhausted, Li Yunuan dragged her dress through the gate, revealing a huge bronze painting, rough and delicate, occupying the entire dome, and the excessive staggering made it look like a large tree.

The big tree is alive.

When the bronze gate is pushed open, all the lines of the scroll are activated, and like the branches of a tree swaying in the breeze, they move rapidly, the old road is blocked, and the new road appears. In the blink of an eye, all the branches took on a new look, and a clear and new picture appeared in front of her.

"It's—"

She asked in surprise.

"The Divergent Path of Fate, the center of all the organs of the Ice Palace. The palace is welcoming your return in its own way. ā€

After explaining, Mo Chi added softly, "The palace master has been returned, and all the intruders are ...... Will always stay ......"

"Including Wan Shi Zong?"

She said softly, the words of congratulations that Demon Blaze spat out, why were they more terrible than nightmares in her ears?

"All the people, naturally, including the former sect of the palace master. ā€