Chapter 1,000: Death in the Holy Land
Dao Dao's strong and dazzling white light shot out from the crack, Zhuge Changtian raised his head and looked at Chu Yan, "You can go in, but before that, I want to tell you that when you go in, we will immediately close this space-time rift, and the only way to get out is to comprehend the mysteries in the Holy Land, otherwise you will never be able to get out." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Saying that, Zhuge Changtian paused, "And a month later, when the demon clan makes a comeback, if you haven't been able to come out yet, the old decay will activate the nine-star burial moon and die with the demon clan." β
Chu Yan knew very well that Zhuge Changtian was not joking, nor was he alarmist, if he really couldn't come out, he would definitely do it, and when the time came, I am afraid that Nangong Boo, who has always supported him, will not stop it.
However, the strength of the demon clan, Chu Yan has already seen it. To be honest, they were really powerful, and with Chu Yan's current strength alone, they were definitely not their opponents, so entering the Holy Land was the only way for him.
Moreover, the Black Dragon Tribulation also once said that if you want to crack the secret on the jade slip, you must do it in the holy land of the Sea of Nirvana, which is also one of the important factors that Chu Yan must consider.
So after some weighing, Chu Yan felt that this risk had to be taken.
Coming to Liu Tiehammer and the others, Chu Yan explained in a low voice, then took two deep breaths, turned around and walked into the space-time crack that emitted a strong white light.
The white light disappeared in an instant, and Chu Yan felt that there was nothing around him except darkness. This is very similar to the kind of mysterious realm that he repeatedly entered when he was cultivating.
The emptiness could no longer describe everything Chu Yan felt, it was more like a void space, boundless, shrouded in darkness.
Chu Yan felt that he had lost his weight all of a sudden, and there was no emotion in his heart, he hovered there with his knees crossed, slowly closed his eyes, and completely integrated himself into this nothingness.
Time is passing minute by minute, but the meaning is not here, time is gradually losing its meaning for Chu Yan, he didn't think about the deadline given to him by Zhuge Changtian at all, in other words, he is slowly forgetting, forgetting the people of the Chu family, forgetting the brothers, forgetting the rain and the moon without missing them, and even his own name began to disappear in his memory.
At this time, Chu Yan had completely integrated into this void, and I don't know how long it took, a white light floated over from a distance.
Yes, it floated over, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and the area covered was getting larger and larger, and Chu Yan was submerged in it in a few breaths.
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Night, windy, moonless.
Fighting Soul Continent, Phoenix Mountain, on the end of the world.
A young man stood with his sword in his hand, standing on a huge rock, and behind him was a cliff.
There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were stumps and broken arms within a radius of more than ten zhang around, and blood flowed like a river, but at this time, even though he was seriously injured, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and in the face of the siege of many masters, he still had a disdainful expression.
Undoubtedly, this young man was Chu Yan, with scars all over his body and a pale complexion. Opposite him were a group of masters led by the Demon Emperor, there were hundreds of them.
Nine days ago, the demon clan captured the Nine Heavens Continent in one fell swoop, and the lives were devastated, and the heavens and the earth were discolored. Chu Yan had no choice but to lead everyone back to the Fighting Spirit Continent, and the demon clan chased after him and came here.
Liu Tiehammer, Silence, Wind Innocence, Twilight, Morning Twilight, Heavenless, Gentle Rain, Moonless Moon, Fifth Night, Suyou, Changzai, Shangguan Qing, Lonely Flying Snow, Miao Ling Miaoyu...... There are many, many people who are closely related to Chu Yan, all of whom have died in battle.
Now only Chu Yan is still alive, and he was also forced to the top of the mountain by hundreds of masters of the demon clan, and was seriously injured.
"Chu Yan, hand over the blood-colored crown, hand over the holy stone of the three realms of heaven, earth and man, this emperor can spare you from dying. β
"Yes, yes, yes, hand it over, hand it over. β
Facing the clamor around him, Chu Yan didn't say anything, just looked at the Demon Emperor opposite with cold eyes.
It was a fair-faced young man, only in his twenties, holding a long sword that was blood-red all over.
Chu Yan was defeated in several encounters, whether it was cultivation or resourcefulness, he was not the opponent of the Demon Emperor. Now that all the people around him have died in battle, Chu Yan's heart has long since died, and the only hope to support him to live is hatred.
Chu Yan deliberately lured the Demon Emperor here, the purpose was to die with him.
The blood-colored crown was suspended above Chu Yan's head, and the eyes of the demon emperor on the opposite side showed an extremely yearning look, eager to take it for himself immediately.
Chu Yan smiled coldly, and the same scarred Black Dragon Tribulation appeared behind him, looking down at the demon clan people opposite.
"Do you want it?" After a long time, Chu Yan sneered and said, "If you want it, come and get it yourself?"
The Demon Emperor also smiled, "Chu Yan, the people around you are already dead, is there any point in you still alive?" Why don't you give me the Scarlet Crown, and the Emperor promises to give you a good time, so that you can reunite with them." β
"That's not the wrong proposition. But if they can take you with them, I'm sure they'll be happier. β
As soon as the words fell, the surrounding heaven and earth elements suddenly emptied, and the blood-colored crown also burst out with unprecedented blood-colored light.
"Boom ......"
The blood light swept by, everything was razed to the ground, and the last picture in Chu Yan's mind, everyone, including the Demon Emperor, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he himself floated into the air, floating into the bright night sky, and then he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred...... In the end, I didn't know anything.
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Well...... Where is this?
Is this dead or ......
Chu Yan opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt dizzy for a while, and he couldn't see anything, so he hurriedly closed them again, but his heart was not so calm.
It doesn't seem like he's really dead...... He was surprised in his heart, but then Chu Yan felt that something was wrong.
I was obviously on the end of the world, and I died with the demon clan, but how did I feel like I was fine.
Chu Yan slowly recalled in his mind, after the self-explosion, he felt that his body instantly lost weight, and the whole person floated up, wandering aimlessly, and at the same time, his consciousness became more and more blurred......
What the hell is going on...... Chu Yan has been asking himself repeatedly in his heart, but he has never found an answer.
"Alas......"
After a long time, Chu Yan sighed helplessly, and at the same time secretly smiled bitterly, and opened his eyes again.
This time it was much better, although I still felt dizzy and ached all over my body, but at least I could see things clearly.
I saw him struggle twice, and the soreness of his whole body made him very uncomfortable, just like a person who had just woken up after being in a coma for a long time, his hands and feet were stiff, and his limbs were weak.
After struggling a few times, Chu Yan finally sat up and began to look at the entire room.
The house is not big, but it looks neat and clean, and it looks like someone must be cleaning it every day. He was sitting on the bed opposite a table and four chairs with a teapot and several tea bowls on it, and on the wall to the right of the table hung a large bronze mirror.
Chu Yan walked to the mirror with difficulty, and was stunned for a moment, "Eh, what the hell is going on here?"
Standing in front of the mirror in a daze, Chu Yan couldn't believe what he saw.
Because in the mirror, it was a strange teenager, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and as for his appearance, it was reasonable, but he was a little thinner, as if a gust of wind could blow people away.
"It can't be a mirror problem, right?"
After a long time, Chu Yan finally came back to his senses, he never thought that he would become like this, this is really incredible, he subconsciously pinched his leg, and the pain immediately told him that this was not a dream.
That's weird...... Chu Yan frowned, he couldn't figure it out, could it be that he just had a dream just now, dreaming that he was on the end of the world......
No, it's definitely not a dream...... The anger in his heart once again told Chu Yan that what happened on the end of the world was absolutely true, and he was really dead.
Chu Yan stood motionless in front of the mirror, frowning deeply, thinking about what was going on, but at this moment the door suddenly opened. Chu Yan hurriedly turned around and saw a little girl of the same age as himself, holding a basin of water in her hand, standing at the door stupidly.
The little girl is extremely cute, especially the big eyes, which are staring at him flickering at this time.
"Qing'er......" Chu Yan really didn't expect it to be Shangguan Qing, so he rushed over in a few steps.
didn't think about it, the basin in the little girl's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and then turned her head and ran, and shouted while running, "The little master is awake, the little master is awake......"
Chu Yan, who had obviously died with the Demon Emperor, actually woke up in a strange room, and his heart was full of questions at this time, but when he saw Shangguan Qing breaking in, how could he not catch up and ask what was going on.
Chu Yan came to the question in a few steps, but unexpectedly, a middle-aged man ran over in a hurry.
The man was tall, with a tiger's back on his back, stretched out his broad palm, grabbed the collar behind Chu Yan's head, and slipped it to his eyes with a slight force, constantly looking left and right, while in the other hand, he was holding a long sword with a cold light.
Who is this man, and why does he still have a sword in his hand...... Chu Yan frowned, so hard that he wanted to kill me? Impossible, could it be the father of this body, so what is he doing with a sword.
The two men looked at each other like this, and neither of them spoke first.
Seeing this, Chu Yan didn't mention it in a hurry, and after a while, looking at the man in front of him and not wanting to let go, Chu Yan finally opened his mouth.
"I don't know...... Well...... This brother is ......"
"What, brother...... Brother?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily, "Stinky boy, what did you just call Lao Tzu, do you say it again?"
Maybe it was because he was angry, the man held Chu Yan's hand and kept shaking it up and down, making his head swing up and down, like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded again and again.
"Stinky boy, dare to nod, good, look at how Lao Tzu cleans you up today. β
The man was suddenly furious, but unexpectedly, a beautiful figure rushed into the room and snatched Chu Yan down.