Chapter 991: Mysterious Land
Chapter 991: Mysterious Place
The ancient stone door made a heavy grinding sound and slowly opened. The desolate earth and gloomy sky outside immediately came into view. Wearing a sleeveless leather jacket, he leaned against the door and took a nap.
Ye Qingcheng walked out weakly, with a little tiredness on his thin cheeks, but after he saw Lihuo, he still showed a knowing smile.
At present, he can get out of the human world, and there is only one one person who is away from the fire here, and he is protected by the Buddha Heaven and can travel on the immortal river.
"Can you go?" asked Lihuo.
"Hmm. Ye Qingcheng nodded in response.
"Actually, I still want to go see the Heavenly Tomb. Lihuo looked curious, and said, "The secret of Zen Zi Qingcheng True Immortal must be hidden there." β
"Don't think about it. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile: "That's his opportunity, it has nothing to do with us, let's go back to the human world." β
Lihuo sighed regretfully, picked up a small boat, and turned into a flame and went straight to the top of the firmament. Ye Qingcheng followed.
On the stormy fairy river, the boat reversed and returned to the human world.
"How many living beings are still alive in the human world?" Ye Qingcheng actually didn't want to ask this in his heart, and the answer he got must be very heavy.
"Extinction nine out of nine. In addition to the 100,000 women and children in our Sumeru space, there are also tens of thousands of soldiers, and there are so many left in the Cold Ice City. Lihuo said solemnly: "The vast majority of species are extinct. β
"Have you searched the place in Cold Ice City for a long time?" Ye Qingcheng asked.
"The human world was searched and less than 10,000 survivors were found. β
"That's all there is left?" Ye Qingcheng said in disbelief.
"In the past ten years that we have not been here, there are only two continents left in the human world guarded by the Yun clan and the Jiang clan, and all the people are concentrated there, and the army of hell is attacking with a siege, and people have no time to flee at all. Lihuo said.
Ye Qingcheng didn't speak, his heart was uncomfortable, if they came back a day earlier, the result would be completely different. Now, it's too late to say anything, every life in the human world is extremely precious to them, and they are all worth protecting with their lives.
"Most of the creatures that are active in the human world now are the creatures I brought back from Hellfire. Li Huo looked at the vast universe and said, "Even so, the human world still seems so empty. β
"Is there really none?" Ye Qingcheng asked unwillingly.
Lihuo nodded affirmatively.
There are only a few hundred thousand people left, when will they be able to return to their former prosperity?
"One more thing. Lihuo said: "It may be a big hidden danger." β
"Powerful ghost?" Ye Qingcheng thought easily. Because, after the demon god was sealed by the soul of the five ancestors, he gave up everything and sprinted to the realm of true immortals with all his might, "Do you have any news of him?"
"In fact, at the most critical time, he once appeared, it was Zen Ziqing who saved you and didn't let him break up your spiritual source. He paused for a moment and said, "Eternal Night said that the ghost got an artifact, an ancient urn, which seemed to have been stolen from the Hellfire 100,000 years ago. That thing can use the source of the five elements to refine the qi of the gods. Including Crane Lao's fire source, he has already collected the spirits of the five elements. β
"What do you meanβ"
"Not bad. Lihuo nodded and said, "Zen Ziqing said that he is half a step away from the true immortal, and he may be promoted at any time." It is estimated that when he comes out again, he may already be a demigod. β
"If he becomes a demigod, as long as the human world is supreme, it will be given to him. Ye Qingcheng said.
"Will he let us go?" said Lihuo, "will he let the surviving humans go?" he had sworn to get rid of them. β
Ye Qingcheng took his beloved wine gourd from Lihuo's hand, took a few sips, and said, "You can't let him become a demigod." β
"I'm afraid I can't stop it. Lihuo said: "During the time I was waiting for you, I had been to Xiandao, and I didn't see them all over Xiandao. They have disappeared into the universe without a trace, and it is impossible to find the roots. β
Ye Qingcheng thought for a moment and asked instead, "How deep is your comprehension of the mysteries of the Divine Fire?"
"It's still a long way off, although I'm also one step, but from the dark Shura to the demigods, it may take hundreds of thousands of years. Lihuo said: "In a few years or decades, it is impossible to become a demigod in such a short period of time. What about you?"
Ye Qingcheng shook his head. If he wants to become a true immortal now, he has a long way to go, let alone the god realm.
"Zhineng prayed that the third brother would come back soon. "Lihuo still has great hopes for the third lieutenant Chi Yan, with the cultivation of the fire ancestor, after so many years, the third must have even more amazing strength. However, the third child is in the dark prison, which is by far the most mysterious place, and even the demon god regards it as a forbidden place, so he has not attacked it.
It is almost impossible to inform Wei Chiyan and return to the human world in time.
"Don't be so passive. Ye Qingcheng's heart suddenly tingled.
Everyone waited for them, but in the end, most of them died in battle, and they didn't return.
"What then?" said Lihuo, "how can we get the news to Hell of Hellfire?"
"Find Hong Feiying!" Ye Qingcheng said firmly: "She is so cunning, she must still be alive somewhere in the world, she has the blood of the Dark Phoenix, and she can also break the gate of the Dark Hell." β
"Where to find it?"
"She didn't become a fairy, she couldn't leave the human world, and she should be in some space-time space near the human world. Ye Qingcheng said.
............
The cold snap that lasted for half a month froze the disintegrating Nine Shadows Continent again. After millions of Hell armies swept away, all the corpses left behind by the war were pushed to the bottom of the sea, and nearly 10,000 miles of the seabed were almost covered.
After cleaning up the battlefield, all the Hell armies left the Nine Shadows Continent, which was too cold for them to live, anyway, the human realm was empty, and they could choose a dry and hot place to live.
The last human beings are all in the Ice City, rebuilding the city while using time to heal the scars in their hearts.
The gloomy sky had been brewing for a long time, and finally it had a heavy snowfall. The snow covered the entire continent for a day and a night, and all traces left by the catastrophic battle were erased by the snow.
It seems that nothing has happened, but the world is much quieter. In the Ice City, humans, divine relics, orcs, orcs, etc., after the catastrophe, there is no longer a racial view, and the reconstruction of the city is carried out in harmony.
Once humans and beasts were almost incompatible, one hated the other so much that the other could be completely destroyed. Should humans win or orcs win? Should humans survive or orcs?
The ultimate problem that now plagued the Yun clan was solved in this way.
Every race in the city is grateful, they cherish it, and only when more races exist, the world will be more wonderful.
Wearing a snow feather coat, Miyagawa Xue stood in the pavilion on the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion, looking through the window at the busy beings below. The snow was fluttering, and most of the shops in the city were open, including blacksmiths, wineries, inns, pharmacies, etc., many of which were women and children who were working hard to operate. Most of the tens of thousands of surviving elites in the city are building cities.
The city has gradually become lively, but when you look closely, you can't help but feel sad.
"It's time to come back. Miyagawa Xue cut her short hair, exhaled wisps of white mist, and under her long eyelashes, there were dark eyes. She looked at the beautiful white snow and recalled the scene at the beginning, the short silver hair, the cheerful smile, the eternal curiosity about new things, and his resolute eyes, every bit of it made me nostalgic.
Her home, her relatives, and her race were all swallowed up by the Holocaust War, and now she was alone in the world, and there was only attachment to him.
Just as she was deep in thought, two vague figures appeared on the sky.
Rao is she has been mentally prepared, her mood is calm enough, when she sees him, she can't stop her tears.
In the snow, a thunder shadow flickered, and Ye Qingcheng's thin figure appeared outside the window, standing suspended in the air.
After so many years, they finally repeated. Looking at her emaciated cheeks, those beautiful eyes, those affectionate eyes, and her long, curly eyelashes, his eyes moistened.
After so many years of waiting, he owed him too much, and finally a thousand words converged into one sentence, "Xue'er, I can't afford to wait, let you wait for so many years." β
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In the vastness of time and space, there is a hidden corner, a forgotten space is hidden.
It is the largest fragment left behind after the destruction of the Wind Dragon Palace, about three thousand miles wide. It was an external corner of the original Wind Dragon Temple, and it was refined into an independent sky. The owner of this space is Hong Feiying, who is also the last owner of Shuiyue Island.
She moved the entire island in, and also used her magical powers to move thousands of miles of sea here. Nearly a million humans or divine relics living here, all of whom are elites with the best bloodlines, and their looks are very upright, and Suigetsu Island has always been known for attracting handsome men and women. They were here long before the Scourge of Hell, and many of them didn't know what was going on outside.
Many years ago, the Black Fire Dragon Emperor wanted to provoke a war between the Yun clan and the Shura Sea, and finally set himself on fire, at that time, Hong Feiying expected that the human world would be in chaos, so she used all the resources on the island to create such a secret space, she didn't want to participate in the world's disputes, she just wanted to be the owner of this island quietly.
As a result, what happened to Israel was much more terrible than she expected, and when the catastrophe of hell struck, she and the entire island avoided it unharmed. Not only that, but she also took advantage of the chaos to gather a large number of elite talents and hoard countless treasures and food. Here, she established a whole class, the lowest class of slaves, the slightly better peasants and other laborers, and the upper merchants, as well as the nobles and her men and retinues.
In this space of 3,000 miles, there are 2,000 miles of land, and 1,000 miles of sea in between. Of the nearly one million people, more than 800,000 are laborers living on land, and the remaining 100,000 are nobles and servants living on Shuiyue Island.
Although there is no equality here, as long as you follow the rules, it is also a paradise with no quarrel with the world.
Not far from the huge Shuiyue Island, there is a small island that was forbidden more than ten years ago.
At this time, a large fireball (water and firestone, the sun here) is suspended in the sky, and the sea surface is sparkling, which can be described as a beautiful wind and sun. An elegant brocade boat slowly sailed towards the hill. On the bow of the ship, there was a heroic figure.
She was dressed in a bright red feather beard, with long black hair like a waterfall, and her skin was fairer than snow and as warm as a bullet. Her posture has an innate domineering, her expression is as calm as autumn water, and in this place where there are countless handsome men and women, she still can't hide the slightest light from her, just like the Oiran of a hundred flowers.
She is the arrogant and domineering dark phoenix at the beginning, and after seizing the last spiritual source of death, she is already a hero. Many years ago, she could have been cultivated by the Fire Ancestor like Wei Chiyan, but she gave up.
The growing hatred for Ye Qingcheng couldn't support the boring cultivation, and the prosperity in front of her attracted her even more.
Nishikibune approached the island, and she disembarked alone and walked up to the island. It's a small ring-shaped island with a hole in the middle. Passing through the hidden cave, you will see a beautiful little Qiankun. It is a cultivation center, and in the middle is a deep clear pool, and there is an elegant small pavilion in the pool.
In the pavilion, there is an elegant figure sitting, surrounded by birds chirping, and the ancient vines on the cliff wall.
However, the figure was lonely.
"Congratulations to my sister for cultivating the first Shura on the island. Hong Feiying smiled and flew down and entered the pavilion.
She turned her face and revealed a stunning face that Hong Feiying was envious of. She is Roselle, the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Sister, why can't I be happy?" said Luo Shen in amazement.
"Because you lost yourself?" Hong Feiying sat beside her, looked at her distressedly, and said, "When you found me, I begged me to find your memory erasure." β
"Why would I do this?" asked Roselle, puzzled.
"You said, if you miss someone unforgettable, you can't cultivate at all. Hong Feiying smiled slightly and said, "This pavilion is the place that hurts you the most, but even if your memory is gone, you still like to sit here." β
Roselle didn't speak, she tried to remember, but her mind was still blank.
"It just so happens that he is the person I hate the most. Hong Feiying said: "I have been living in his shadow for more than 20 years. β
"Then why do you want to help me?"
"Actually, I don't hate it that much. Hong Feiying smiled helplessly: "When I was a child, I had a very handsome senior brother who always dreamed of marrying him, but later, he was killed by your sweetheart, and he was killed twice." Hehe, now that I've grown up, looking back on the past, I feel that my senior brother is not so good, even if he is still alive, he is not worthy of me. β
"Who in the world can be worthy of a woman as good as my sister?" said Roselle.
"Do you really remember his face?" asked Hong Feiying.
Roselle shook his head, confused.
"Then do you know why you keep wearing a silver cheongsam?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because I like silver. β
"No, it's because your sweetheart has short hair like lightning. Hong Feiying said: "You love too much, even if you don't have his memory, there is still a shadow of him in your soul." β
"Who is he?" Roselle suddenly felt very sad in his heart.
"Come with me, I'll show you someone, and you might remember. Hong Feiying got up and said.
"Who?"
"A waste. β