0170: Hades

The sky was as black as ink, there were no stars, only a circle of cyan cyclones like old tree rings, each of which was connected to the ground spring, and a trace of netherworld gas was sucked into the sky along the wisps of smoke, and there were some human-shaped tobacco, which looked quite like ghosts entering reincarnation after death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 It's just that Li Dong doesn't believe that there will be a real Youquan Hell, it is just a spiritual condensation within the enchantment.

The smoke is ethereal, and occasionally some spirits as thin as cicada wings fall from the sky above Li Dong, they will not take the initiative to attack people, but they are extremely clingy, they follow Li Dong all the way over a mountain before leaving. Faced with these things that seemed extremely terrifying on the surface, Li Dong was a little afraid at first, but as he saw more, he didn't care too much in his heart.

Step by step, he walked towards the largest spring in the Netherworld, and the spirituality that rose from it almost exceeded the sum of these springs. Li Dong guessed that if this realm really had to seal the ghost king, then where it would definitely be the best place to seal. Standing on the top of the mountain, Li Dong looked into the distance, and his eyes could already touch the secluded spring.

The dark light of the hesitant fountain itself, even if the twilight here is dim, it does not affect Li Dong's vision at all, the secluded fountain is very clear in his pupils, it is like a huge neon tower, he looks like a waterfall from the outside, a stream of dark light, like water waves flowing, it is very beautiful.

There is a bridge under the light tower, which is very long, extending from the opposite side to the foot of the mountain where Li Dong is located. The bridge is erected in the air, as if in the clouds, a trace of spiritual ghosts as thin as smoke flies around the bridge, coupled with the surprise and sinister of the bridge, it does make it look a little eerie and terrifying.

On the other side of the bridge was a stone statue, as vague as the ghosts, but one thing was vaguely recognizable: she was a woman, very old, her dress was also from ancient times, she held a bowl in her hand, and seemed to be following the water of a deep spring.

This sculpture is so vivid that if Li Dong hadn't been staring at her for a long time, he wouldn't have realized that she was just a sculpture. She bent over and held the jade bowl in both hands, showing an extremely appearance.

The water of the ghost spring is naturally not water, but the countless absent spirits of this world, which can be called ghosts, or ghosts, in short, it is not water in the eyes of the world. The woman seemed to be under some kind of criminal punishment, so that she watched the water of the hidden spring, but she could not get the water of the hidden spring, and it seemed that there was only a little bit of it forever.

Li Dong watched it for a long time and was anxious for her for a long time, he couldn't wait to run over from the stone bridge immediately and help her get the water.... But soon he pouted and smiled self-deprecatingly, how could I be serious with a stone statue. He immediately withdrew his gaze and walked down the mountain on foot, and when he came to the stone bridge, he stepped up.

In just one step, he felt an extremely shocking spirituality, which was being carried along the soles of his feet towards his calves and lower abdomen. It is an extremely vicissitudes of life, full of primitive spirituality, which seems to have gone through hundreds of millions of years, but has never changed a bit.

It is like the creation of all the rules at the beginning of the universe, which is eternal and unchanging. Standing on this bridge, you will follow his memories to experience the Songhai Sangtian, you will feel the insignificance of all things in the world for its existence, you will be moved by this, and you will be grateful for the endless divine power of the Creator.

Li Dong is also a mortal, so naturally he can't compete with this power of time, his ancient memory of this bridge, follow its emotional ups and downs, and follow it to understand life....

Taking a step is that the bridge is just a snap of a finger, but Li Dong seems to have experienced a hundred years in a long time. His consciousness was gradually wiped out by the spirituality of the vicissitudes of time, and some memory fragments gradually became blurred, but what could still make Li Dong feel clear after a hundred years must be his most unforgettable memory.

These memories seem to be imprinted in his soul, and even after a hundred years, they cannot erase their traces. Li Dong savored those memories one by one, most of which he usually didn't care about, but when he really lost a lot of memories, he really understood what was the most precious and what was the most important thing in life.

Time is really the truest measure, not only to distinguish the authenticity, but also to measure people's hearts. At this moment, Li Dong's heart has never been clear and transparent, he seems to have figured out a lot of problems in an instant, and went straight to the deepest part of his heart, it turned out that he was the most worthwhile thing to do.

Time has not stopped, it continues .... Li Dong has experienced a thousand years in the sea of years, this thousand years have made his memory fragmented, he seems to have forgotten who he is, and why he is standing on this bridge, he only knows that he wants to cross the bridge, it is just this simple thought.

He doesn't look old, but old is indeed in his heart. His weak eyes seem to be very contrived, but each look has a real sense of penetrating the soul.

At this time, the things that he had cherished in the last hundred years had now become blurred, and even had long been fragmented, as if there was nothing worth remembering in his life, everything was like a dream yesterday, and the things in the dream became less important as he woke up from the dream.

Ahem! Li Dong took a long breath, raised his head, glanced at the sky, and then looked at his feet, he continued to take a step, and this step was to cross ten thousand years.

10,000 years of time, everything has already experienced several reincarnations and annihilation, he no longer remembers what he used to be, he knows that his world is a bridge, and there is a distance that he can't cross after walking for 10,000 years.

From this moment on, his world time became extremely fast, from ten thousand years per step, to a thousand years, then a hundred years, and only a few dozen minutes and seconds after that, when he walked across the bridge step by step, he had completely forgotten himself and why he had crossed the bridge.

He stood stupidly like the statue next to him, motionless, his purpose had been accomplished, his goal had been achieved, all that was left was to stand here and wait like this statue, even if he was not even as good as the statue, at least she knew she was fetching water.

Li Dong didn't know how long it took in this confusion, and suddenly in his sea of consciousness, a powerful belief burst out, he was like a resentment that swept through the entire underworld and could not be vented, he filled every inch and every place in Li Dong's sea of consciousness. Gradually, Li Dong's eyes changed from being ignorant to full of resentment, his eyes gradually regained their flexibility, and his memory seemed to be salvaged little by little after ten thousand years of time and space. Finally, he reached out and picked up the bowl in the palm of the statue's hand, and threw it into the fountain without hesitation.

With a strange ripple flickering, Youquan actually cracked a gap, and in the middle was an enchantment, and the mercury-like light waves reflected Li Dong's eyes full of wisdom, and he stepped forward without hesitation.

"You've finally walked in" Behind the extremely dark background, there was a pair of bright eyes, bursts of green flames appeared around it, but he couldn't see his mouth, Li Dong couldn't tell where his voice came from. He was constantly wandering, seemingly without a fixed form

"You are the ghost king" Li Dong didn't have to look for him, just shouted at the bright position.

Then he saw more green flames, drifting in the night, and they gradually converged into one mouth, and the strange mouth actually opened and closed as if it were a human being.

"Ghost King, that's the Terran cheap ants, because they are jealous of the divine power of the deity, they deliberately slander the deity as a ghost, they are all some lowly ants, how do you know how noble our underworld is in the ancient realm, even the Sun Clan bloodline that you worship as a god is only a second- or third-rate small clan."

"Then what do you think I should call you appropriate?" Li Dong was very dissatisfied with this guy's boasting of himself, but now he didn't want to take advantage of his tongue in other people's territory, so he put up with it for the time being.

"Hades!" the green flames hummed against the dark background, and then an even larger fireball fell, unexpectedly inserting a face behind the mouth just now.

"Okay, Hades Venerable, the junior wants to take the opportunity to go to the eighth layer of the Soul Tower, and I hope you can make a convenient door" Li Dong's words can be regarded as respectful and polite, and it can be regarded as giving enough face to this ghost king.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are the one who was made up by the old man of the Heavenly Fortune Dao??The deity has been waiting for you here for tens of thousands of years, come and help the deity unseal it" The ghost king was ecstatic when he heard this, and a green flame grimace swooped down from the sky, almost sticking to Li Dong's nose and roaring.

"Unsealing??" Li Dong was stunned, he just wanted to find the entrance to the eighth floor. He didn't want to unseal this terrifying murderous ghost king, if he released this guy and poisoned the human world, then he would be a great sin.

"Boy, maybe you don't know yet, the entrance to the eighth layer is on the deity, if you don't want to enter the tower, you can leave, the deity is also strong" The ghost king's green smoke grimace was suddenly fluttering, and it disappeared from the dark background, and at this time Li Dong didn't know where the ghost king was hiding.

"How can the entrance to the eighth floor be on you?" Li Dong sneered, he had experienced the first few times to break into the tower, and each time the entrance was indeed a little weird, but none of them were hidden from anyone, that was the most impossible thing in the world.

"Boy, you suspect me of cheating, okay, I'll let you see with your own eyes" As he spoke, a green ghost fire came out of the darkness, and then a vague flame man came out of it, and his whole body was blocked by a strange energy, only there was a translucent vortex on his belly, which Li Dong recognized at a glance, it was the entrance to the eighth layer of the soul tower.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Li Dong no longer had reason to question the Ghost King, but he still couldn't understand why he wanted to get the entrance of the eighth-layer Dementor Tower to himself, could it be any good?

Just when Li Dong was puzzled in his heart, the ghost king himself opened his mouth and explained: "Boy, do you think the deity is crazy, and you have nothing to swallow the entrance of a dementor tower to play? From the expression of the ghost king, Li Dong also guessed that the matter was definitely not as simple as he said, and he seemed to be deliberately hiding something.

Li Dong didn't want to ask more, as long as he knew the location of the entrance to the eighth layer, other things had nothing to do with him, he didn't care about the Heavenly Fortune Daoist, let alone the ghost king in front of him, he just wanted to enter the entrance of the eighth layer.

However, as the Ghost King said, the entrance was on him, and he was sealed and locked, so how should he enter? This was indeed a problem that gave Li Dong a great headache. He didn't want to break the seal for the Ghost King, not to mention that he didn't have the ability to unlock the seal of the Ancient Protoss. But he must enter the entrance, even if he risks being escaped by the Ghost King, he has to give it a try.

"You say, I can break the seal, what should I do?" Li Dong thought for a moment and said again.

"Boy, the answer is only known to you, since the old man of the Heavenly Fortune Daoist has calculated that you are the one who should be robbed, he will naturally leave a way to be unsealed by you, think about it, don't worry, Lao Tzu has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and he doesn't care about this moment" The ghost king seemed calmer than Li Dong at this time, he found a place to squat down very leisurely, and a pair of giant eyes formed by ghost fire stared at Li Dong above.

"Can you let me walk in and take a look at those seals?" Li Dong suddenly stood up and asked as he took a few steps forward towards the Ghost King.

"But I want to remind you that with your cultivation realm, once those seals are triggered, I am afraid that you will be bombarded and killed, and you will not even be able to find a single scum" The ghost king stretched his waist lazily, and actually prostrated on the ground, and put out an incomparably huge compass behind him for Li Dong to see.

This compass is carved with ancient runes, as well as some mysterious totemic imprints, and the energy seals around it are emitted from this circular disk. Under the compass is a piece of aura energy, which firmly binds the body of the ghost king in the form of a rope, and at the same time, it also forms a sucker-like net in the center, sucking half of the ghost king's body into the compass, from this angle, the ghost king is like an old man staring at the pot.

Li Dong walked to a few feet of the compass, and suddenly stopped, this was already the innermost position he could get to, Li Dong had a feeling that as long as he took a step further, it would also trigger the terrifying energy in the compass, once it burst out, even if he had an immortal soul, it would be difficult to resist this power.

He had only felt this kind of feeling in the Silent Realm, and this was the second time. A compass that could make the immortal soul feel a sense of death crisis, Li Dong instantly had a guess in his heart, who was the Heavenly Fortune Daoist? Why could he have such terrifying strength, he actually locked up the ghost king of a realm, and also laid down the soul tower, waiting for the person who should be robbed.

At this time, Li Dong could already conclude that everything in the Dementor Tower was also arranged by the Heavenly Fortune Dao people, and even if he broke into the tower today, he had already calculated it tens of thousands of years. Can a person really have the ability to foresee the past and the present and see through the future? What kind of ability is that, Li Dong has no idea, and no one among the people he has experienced has such an ability.

Li Dong only stared at the compass, and found that this was simply a well-carved work of art, every rune depiction, and the totem beast were lifelike, as if they were living creatures, especially the phoenix, and even the eyelashes on her sharp beak could clearly be counted.

There are also those ancients, the appearance of prostrate sacrifices, as if the scene at that time was reproduced, it is unimaginable, with the level of craftsmanship at that time, how they made such a fine level of things. Even with the modern technology of the earth, it is unimaginable to depict an imperial masterpiece comparable to the Qingming Shanghe map in such a small space.

Could it be that this thing, like the four ancient clans, did not belong to the entire universe in the first place? He couldn't guess what the world that existed before the opening of the legend was like, or if it was originally just a legend and didn't exist in such a place at all.

Li Dong sorted out his messy thoughts, stared at the compass again, and at this time he no longer thought about the pictures and texts depicted on it, but used the spirit rules of the spiritual object on the woman's body just now to check whether it was spiritual.

He looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find any spirituality, and he tried to use it as a boundary device to sense, but he still found nothing. A thing that is neither spiritual nor a realm weapon, and he has unimaginable divine power, he can actually block a ghost king. This shocked Li Dong even more, and even fascinated him.

The unknown is always like the allure of a child to sugar, the more mysterious and unknown things are, the more they can arouse human curiosity and desire to explore. At this time, Li Dong was completely occupied by this desire, he tirelessly observed, and then deduced it internally, and even set it up by himself, trying to decipher the true mystery of this compass.

However, all his efforts stopped at the simple step, that is, you can't tell what it is, Li Dong knows nothing about its material, or even the power it contains, and it seems that he has never encountered anything like it in his ninth memory.

Li Dong searched for his memories over and over again, and finally he had to take the most risky step, which was to activate it, and he wanted to feel some of the legendary sealing powers for himself.

As soon as he raised his palm, his movements attracted the attention of the Ghost King, and he rolled directly from the ground to the air in great horror, he glared at Li Dong angrily and shouted: "Boy, what do you want to do?

Li Dong bit his lip and said with a wry smile: "I can't help it, maybe this will allow me to find its boundary-breaking technique."

Listening to Li Dong's explanation, the Ghost King only shook his head and said: "Nonsense, how can I personally comprehend the power of the seal to break the truth, if I die after comprehending it, wouldn't it be in vain for me to suffer the pain of tearing my soul again?"

Now Li Dong really understands that the reason why the ghost king stopped himself was that he was afraid of the pain of being sealed and chained, what kind of energy could it make the ghost king of a world tremble, thinking about it, it made Li Dong feel very mysterious, which strengthened his determination to experience it for a while.