Chapter 19: Hell!
"I didn't expect you to be the treasure of Immortal Mountain," Feng Jiutian said with relief
"Oh, seniors also know?" Qing Ling was a little surprised, "That's natural, in order to make it born, I also made a contribution" Feng Jiutian nodded and said.
"Qingling!" Remnant Feng greeted her in surprise, seeing that she was not injured, and her face was full of smiles, "Senior Phoenix, then we can pass the test and can go to the next layer?" Remnant Wind asked Feng Jiutian.
"The next layer, hehe, if you don't want to die, go ahead" Feng Jiutian smiled, a hint of mockery flashed across his face, "Why can't I detect any breath on the next layer?" Qing Ling also frowned.
"Do you know about hell?" Feng Jiutian suddenly asked, "Legend has eighteen layers of purgatory, it is a giant building that is entangled in ghosts all year round cast by the gods in order to punish demons, and it is protected by powerful laws, and it is said that no one can conquer hell except for the gods" Qing Ling said everything he knew, and the remnant wind was confused, he still hadn't heard the old men mention the existence of hell since he was a child in the ancient village, or those old men didn't believe in the existence of hell at all, because hell is there, reincarnation is there! And they don't believe in reincarnation, and they firmly believe that the self in this life is the true self, and there is no such thing as a past life.
"There is indeed a hell in the world, and it has existed since ancient times, living with heaven and earth, it is the product of the original six worlds, but it is not unshakable, five thousand years ago, there was a person who found it" Feng Jiutian said indifferently, Qing Ling and the remnant wind seemed to have opened the door to another world, and listened to her explain intently.
"That person not only found the eighteenth layer of hell, but also moved the first three layers of hell to the space he created with unimaginable supernatural powers!" Feng Jiutian said, with a deep sense of adoration on his face
The green spirit and the remnant wind were shocked, the eighteen layers of hell are symbiotic with heaven and earth, which means that it contains the origin law of heaven and earth, surpassing all laws, and now it can be shaken by only human power, what kind of existence must it be!
"What happened to that person?" asked Remnant Wind, Qing Ling's eyes flashing brightly waiting for an answer, "No news, no whereabouts!" Feng Jiu Tian said, "But he left these three layers of hell to his mount... Dragon God!"
"What! The king of the dragon clan is willing to be someone else's mount!" the two of them were shocked again, "I don't know the reason, I lost to Long Zhantian in one move back then, and promised to protect the hell for him, and my real body was also suppressed by him, so I have been seeing each other in a projection, I can't imagine that now he has fallen!" Feng Jiutian said with a little sadness.
Any hatred seems ridiculous in the face of time, 5,000 years ago they were enemies, and when they meet again after 5,000 years, they may be old people. There is no time for cultivation, there is no eternal king, and there is no eternal enemy.
"Are you saying that the fourth, third, and second floors of the Demon Tower are all hell?" asked Remnant Wind, his heart full of shock, and the strong man's heart thumped.
"Yes, only the first layer is where Chen is," Feng Jiutian nodded in approval. Feng Jiutian's index finger was against Qing Ling's eyebrows, and he said to her: "My time for this phantom is running out, I will pass on the secret technique of the three thousand in the snow region to you, I hope you can treat Xue'er well, and besides, you are not a person from the Six Realms, but you have a life in the Six Realms, don't cry when there is only one person on the road in the future, I hope you and I will see each other again" Feng Jiutian's phantom shadow became more and more dim, and when the last trace of the law of ice and snow was integrated into the center of the eyebrows, a generation of ice phoenixes turned into a little crystal snowflake and disappeared into the void.
"Going the other way is also the way to live," Feng Jiutian's last voice echoed in the void. After the ice phoenix disappeared, the ice field also disappeared, and the entrance to the fourth layer also manifested, close at hand, as if there was a demonic call, so that both of them had a sense of eagerness to try, but in the end, Qingling looked at everything rationally, stopped the pace of progress, and entered this entrance, it was possible to go to hell, and never turn back.
"Qing Ling, look, there is a stone tablet there" When the remnant wind turned around, he saw the stone tablet hidden in the corner, "It's strange, this stone tablet doesn't fluctuate a little, like a transparent object, so that the divine sense can directly penetrate, and it can only be seen with the naked eye" Qing Ling also said curiously. The remnant wind caressed the stone stele, and as soon as it came into contact with the stone body, a huge sense of vicissitudes came instantly
"Be careful!" Qing Ling hurriedly grabbed the hand of the remnant wind, and the faint star glow sprinkled down, isolating the breath, but it was so difficult that the beads of sweat on her pretty face kept slipping down, "What is that" The remnant wind said with some fear, just now it was as if he was facing the desolate ancient beast and had no power to resist! If it weren't for the fact that Qing Ling had stopped it, the stone tablet would have been his own tombstone!
"It's the will! The owner of the stele wants to be reborn with this! It's not much different from taking the house" Qing Ling said solemnly, and this will is extremely strong, constantly eating away at the starlight, if it can't be hit, it will dissipate between heaven and earth forever, so the attack has become unscrupulous, a will beyond the gods, even if the years are far away, if the awakening at this time is not suppressed, the green spirit and the remnant wind will not escape the fate of being taken away.
Just when the two of them were thinking hard about countermeasures, the bronze order on the waist of the remnant wind once again emitted an unpretentious light, and it broke away from the remnant wind on its own, and went straight to the stone monument, like a hungry mad beggar hysterically enjoying food, bathed in that will, and absorbed it little by little.
"It's actually absorbing that will, and it seems that that the will doesn't show signs of resistance, it's really strange" Qing Ling said depressedly, today he encountered things that he couldn't explain, both excited and disappointed.
"I was sucked up by it, what is the origin of my copper order?"
"There are words on the stele" Qing Ling saw that the breath disappeared completely, so he boldly walked over, only to see a few big words written on the stele, "One side of the heavens, a lifetime of fate, the past life and the present life, I am invincible, but the road to heaven is not possible!
"What's wrong with you" Qing Ling looked at the remnant wind leaning against the stone stele, his eyes were slightly closed, there was a sadness on his face that could not be concealed, and the resolute face could not hide the painful look, "I want to cry" The remnant wind said lightly, "I think, the owner of the stele is a person with a story, which resonates with me"
"Cut, you're not a person with a story," Qing Ling laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go, grab the artifact" Qing Ling dragged the remnant wind towards the sixth layer, "Why did you go back again?" the remnant wind wondered.
"It's you stupid, Binghuang's predecessors have all said, the opposite is the way to live" Qing Lingdao, the figures of the two disappeared on the fifth layer, but they didn't look at the darkness of the fifth layer There was another pair of eyes watching them go away, the figure gradually revealed from the darkness, it was actually a slender young woman's figure, she quietly walked to the stele, wrapped her hands around the stele, put her head on the stele, rubbed her pretty face against the stele, and said quietly: "Yuntian, is it you, or the reincarnation you said has come..."