Chapter 829: Sword Mountain Hell
Knife Mountain Hell.
The seventh level of the eighteen layers of hell in folklore.
It doesn't matter if you don't believe in blasphemy, but you can't blaspheme him, otherwise you will be imprisoned in the Sword Mountain Hell after death and be punished with a thousand knives.
Cattle killers, not to mention murder, just say that you killed cows, horses, cats, and dogs in your lifetime, because they are also lives, maybe they were also human beings in their previous lives, or they may be the closest people around you, otherwise they will also be imprisoned and punished in the hell of Daoshan after death.
The old man Changyun is different from the yang world, where there is no distinction between high and low, cows, horses, cats, dogs and people, and those who come are collectively called living beings.
Those who commit one of the above two sins are sent to the Hell of Daoshan after death, stripped naked, and made to climb the Daoshan Mountain naked, depending on the severity of their crimes, and may "reside" on the Daoshan Mountain.
Folklore is so mysterious, in fact, it is not that complicated, but it is indeed a means of punishing enemies or testing people.
This method often comes from hell or the deeper ghost realms, and this kind of inheritance is often used in the secular world to solve the problem of the proliferation of ghosts, and then it is rumored that it is nothing more than "nonsense" to persuade people to do good.
A means used by most rulers to rule over ordinary people.
This world is different from another world, the other world is a complete system, and this world is not like this, it is divided into two parts, one is hell and the other is the ghost domain.
Each has its own focus, and each has various points of overlap.
And most of the soul hooks are not to maintain the smooth operation of all things in the world, most of them are to increase their own power, Lan Jiechen once heard two Yin Shuai say:
"Netherworld is not peaceful. Since the disappearance of the god of the underworld, the forces of the Netherworld have been cut off. The six realms are closed, and the soul is no longer reincarnated. If you want to be reincarnated. To be reborn as a human being, it requires very high merit, and perhaps it can be exchanged for the opportunity to reincarnate. Powerful cultivators have their own ancient inheritances, and they have their own supernatural powers, renewing their lives, and even reincarnation, and the Netherworld is becoming more and more difficult to mix. ”
This Sword Mountain Hell is the most famous forbidden place in the Netherworld, and it is also the most famous holy place.
Say hell. In fact, it is a paradise of swords, a huge sword burial mound, where all the powerful weapons buried are unwilling to let the master die alone, they break the void and fly here, and are buried here, just to wait for the master to come again, wake them up to fight side by side.
However, the reality is indeed cruel, how many weapons can get their wish?
The answer is bleak and sad, since ancient times, there are only a handful of these weapons that have produced spirits and can wait for their masters to come again. The weapons were very sad. They complained to each other, and as the years passed, this hope turned to despair, and despair turned to resentment.
The resentment of the machine spirit is too deep. It makes them real murder weapons, violent, sharp. They resent all living things.
The name of the Sword Mountain Hell also began to spread.
This has always been one of the top ten unsolved mysteries in the universe, how can there be a special product of hell in the underground palace of heaven, earth and man, which is very weird. So much so that Lan Juechen didn't believe it.
"Could it be that this dungeon is connected to the Netherworld Hell and the Netherworld Ghost Domain?" Lan Jiechen said.
Weeping Blood and Ling Xuan both nodded, as if they knew a lot of the inside story.
"There is such a saying in the divine realm. The palace master of the underground palace single-handedly created the netherworld, and at that time the netherworld was not divided into two, until a catastrophe came, which caused the netherworld to collapse and divide into two parts, from then on one was called hell or underworld, and the other was called the ghost domain. This is why many of the functions of Hell and Ghost Realm are the same, and although they have their own priorities, they often have conflicts. Hua Qiluo explained.
"Some people also say that the palace master of the underground palace is completely in accordance with the world and rules in the underground palace to create the underworld, the three palaces of heaven, earth and man are not extraordinary, and the three palace masters are all creatures that have existed since the beginning of chaos. ”
Lan Jiechen suddenly realized, he thought he was well-read, but there were still a lot of things he didn't understand, after all, the main reason why there were not so many documents in this secular world was that they were not qualified to come into contact with these higher levels, and they were outside these circles.
After grinding and chirping for some time, Lan Jiechen made up his mind to break through this most primitive sword mountain hell.
"Quack, quack......" The crow in the sky seemed to urge impatiently.
The aura of the Sword Mountain Hell is tyrannical and impermanent, and there are countless murder weapons buried, and the anger may erode them to weep blood, so they returned to their bodies on their own and entered the seal into a deep sleep.
Only Hua Qiluo stayed, at least not too lonely.
Lan Jiechen took a step forward, and instantly entered the enchantment, and what greeted him was the sharp sword qi in the sky, and before he could cut it, Lan Jiechen was in pain, and his clothes were torn into strips of cloth.
At this moment, Lan Jiechen found that he had lost contact with Weeping Blood and Ling Xuan, and he couldn't even summon the Red Dragon King Suit, the Scorpion Blade, and the Nebula Chain to help him.
Lan Jiechen stepped on the butterfly steps and dodged the attacks of the sword from all directions again and again, but he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he didn't dare to step forward.
This is an endless mound of weapons, horizontal and vertical, all over the mountains are full of all kinds of weapons, or shiny, or rusty, or broken and broken, or eroded and mutilated.
"How many weapons do you need?" Lan Jiechen was shocked, his body was cut a few times in a trance, his bones and blood were splashed, and his bones were white, but fortunately, the body of the green dragon had a strong self-healing ability, and the golden light flashed for a few seconds, and it was restored to its original state.
Lan Jiechen's body trembled a little, and he had a shuddering feeling, if he took another step forward, he would cause the weapons of the entire Daoshan Hell to recover, be overwhelmed by countless murder weapons, and die without a place to be buried, becoming their nourishment.
"Ahh
"It's horrible!"
Hua Qiluo also looked a little panicked, her vines and leaves were comparable to artifacts, but they were easily cut off by the sharp qi here, smooth as a mirror, one-size-fits-all.
Hua Qiluo is also very well-behaved. In this thankless situation, she was like crying blood. hid in Lan Juechen's body.
"Sister Hua, it's not good for you to do this. Logically speaking, shouldn't you, as my protector flower, be my pawn?" Lan Juechen couldn't help but tease.
Unexpectedly, this pair of Hua Qiluo, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is also cowardly at this time.
"It's good that I'm doing this, I'm still recovering from injuries, and the best I can do to support you is to bring out your potential within you. Hua Qiluo said coquettishly.
"Having said so much, in fact, you are just cowardly, my sister Hua. Lan Juechen said with a smile.
"Good, good. How about I instigate me, why don't you see you if you don't coerce, but you do. Hua Qiluo said defiantly.
Lan Jiechen smiled, no longer bickering, concentrating on the straight ahead, his afterglow suddenly swept over his right hand, and when he saw the dragon ring transformed by Xiaoyu, he suddenly had an idea.
With his feet performing dragon walking and chaotic butterfly steps, with the charm of gossip, he dragged a series of figures into the hell of Daoshan Mountain.
"Sonorous ......" countless swords and swords are unsheathed!
"Qiang Qiang ......"
All weapons are like frightened birds. Flying everywhere, suspended in the air, finding Lan Juechen's qi machine, locking Lan Jiechen. With a sharp blade against Lan Jiechen, the movements between the weapons were not consistent, and most of them were shaky. It seems that drunken collision, and the crisp sound of collision is endless.
"Huh!" a broken sword with two blades that had been corroded to the point of potholes came in an instant. almost pierced Lan Jiechen's heart, but fortunately, Lan Jiechen reacted extremely quickly. The right hand grabbed the sword body, although the sword was tattered, it was extremely sharp, violently trembling, and the anger was full of anger, and it actually shredded the flesh and blood on Lan Jiechen's right hand, leaving only the white bones of the forest.
"Hiss......" Lan Jiechen gasped in pain.
The dragon pattern ring instinctively protects the master, becoming red, deeply branded on the sword, leaving a brand, breaking the sword a lot, but still trembling, wanting to break free from Lan Juechen's shackles.
Then!
All the swords were also at this moment, as if they had found an outlet, and all of them locked on Lan Jiechen's qi machine, and the blades in the sky were like a torrent of steel, competing for the road, wanting to be the first to kill Lan Jiechen.
Lan Juechen held the sword in his left hand, moving forward at the fastest speed, if the weapon was like a spirit, it could also instantly change its trajectory, chasing at a faster speed, Lan Juechen reflexively swung the sword, with a sonorous sound, the weapon that was hit instantly shattered, turned into iron powder, and was absorbed by the sword in Lan Juechen's hand.
This result made Lan Jiechen see hope, just as Lan Jiechen had guessed at the beginning, the weapon that could lock his qi so quickly, and the weapon that almost gave him serious injuries must not be ordinary.
"A sword that is so domineering. ”
Although there are countless weapons here, there are countless of them, but if you can destroy one, you hope that there will be more points.
"Dingding......
Lan Juechen's left hand trembled slightly, and the shadow of the sword in the sky touched the blade in the sky, this attempt was to verify the conjecture in Lan Jiechen's heart.
Sure enough, this attack was basically ineffective, except for being able to temporarily block the attack of the blade, no weapon exploded into powder.
"It seems that you should use your sword to hit the weak points of these weapons before you can break them, or you have to hit them several times with your sword, and the contact time is as long as possible, especially for high-grade weapons, to be able to break them......"
Practice is the only criterion for verifying truth.
Lan Jiechen took danger with his life, did not flee but advanced, surrounded by countless weapons, Lan Juechen waved the sword in his hand non-stop, and soon his left hand was eaten back to the golden light of the hand bones, Lan Juechen did not hesitate to change to the right hand that had recovered.
After a quarter of an hour, Lan Juechen began to gasp for breath, and lost a lot of strength, but none of the weapons were shattered into powder, but Lan Juechen himself hung colors again, and several wounds hit the vital point, but fortunately, his vitality was tenacious.
"It seems that the main reason why I was able to succeed last time was because I didn't hit the weak point of that weapon in one hit, which caused that weapon to be shattered in an instant. ”
"This Daoshan Hell is fundamentally different from the Daoshan Hell in the Netherworld, and the Daoshan Hell in the underground palace should be used for cultivation. ”
"Heart Eye! Yes, this Sword Mountain Hell is used to cultivate Heart Eye!"
Lan Juechen was both excited and distressed, if he could be protected by the Red Dragon King suit, Lan Juechen would not be so restrained, and he would not dare to touch these crazy weapons with any part of his body, there was no need to question that if he was overwhelmed by these weapons, Lan Juechen would definitely be doomed.
Excited is that he is still thinking about what way to cultivate the heart eye, he found that the heart eye is really too useful, without using the two eye techniques, with the combination of the naked eye and the mind, to reach the peak of the human eye, without consuming too much strength, how important an important role it can play in the battle, can be imagined.
"Thinking about it backwards, wouldn't it be beautiful if I got out of this Daoshan Hell first for the time being and summoned Xiaohong and Xiaobai. Lan Jiechen was blocking the attack from the weapon, and he was thinking about countermeasures and how to maximize his interests.
"Shhh...... But if they also go crazy, then wouldn't I be equivalent to entering a meat grinder?" Lan Jiechen overturned his previous thoughts again, and shuddered, if the Red Dragon King suit went crazy, he really entered a meat grinder, the picture was too terrifying, Lan Juechen didn't dare to think about it.
"But this Sword Mountain Hell is fundamentally different from the Sword Mountain Hell of the Netherworld, maybe it's just that it has cut off the connection with me and suppressed the machine spirit like now?" Lan Jiechen said secretly in his heart.
"Huh?!What about turning back?!" Lan Jiechen stiffened, and there were a few more wounds on his body, and he was already ragged and tattered.
Lan Juechen looked straight into the distance, his eyes were bright, and he found that his previous path had all disappeared, and Rao is Fuxi gossip eyes could not find any clues.
This situation directly dispelled Lan Juechen's idea of temporarily returning to safety by the same route.
Lan Jiechen was still so heartless, and the psychological loss and panic couldn't stay in his heart for too long, so he quickly turned his grief and anger into strength, gathered his eyes, and began the journey of cultivating his heart and eye.
"Dingding......
"Dangdangdang......"
"Qiang Qiang ......"
The sound of weapons colliding was endless, I don't know how long it took, how many times Lan Jiechen exchanged his left and right hands, how many weapons he smashed, he was tired for a while, and found that the weapons were endless, but the seemingly ordinary weapons were comparable to artifacts, and even produced all kinds of negative emotions for a time, and his demonic nature was great.
On the surface, there is no need for Lan Jiechen to use powerful spells, only Lan Jiechen needs to see through the trajectory of the incoming weapon, block the counterattack with the broken sword in his hand, find out the weakness of the weapon as soon as possible, and break it with the sword. But the amount was too great, and Lan Jiechen slowly turned from a conscious behavior to a subconscious behavior, completely controlling his body by his fighting instinct.
Because of this, Lan Jiechen was able to concentrate on merging with his eyes, looking for the weaknesses of the weapons, and breaking them one by one, he had already forgotten the number of weapons, forgot the purpose of entering the underground palace, forgot the direction of progress, immersed in it, and couldn't extricate himself. (To be continued.) )