Changan.

The most prosperous place in the world.

Ye Huangyun was wearing a white robe, and the spring breeze was proud, riding a horse.

Today's cultivation is successful, and on the occasion of the competition in front of the palace, he won the head of the Wenkui military force in one fell swoop, causing a sensation in the world.

The emperor gave him a robe of "the protégé of the Son of Heaven", rode a dragon horse, and paraded the whole city.

While visiting Chang'an, Ye Huangyun recalled the scene of the palace test.

Everyone has the opportunity to face the "Temple Test Stone" and send their whole body strength into it for this divine stone to test.

——The emperor lived up to his wishes, and he was affirmed by the "palace test stone" and was called "the strongest".

Although the whole process was exhausting, the result was good after all.

For some reason, I always feel that my strength has not been fully exerted.

And after the palace test, I vaguely noticed that there seemed to be some extremely powerful power used by the "temple test stone"-

But it was not returned.

Why is this happening?

Ye Huangyun had doubts in his heart.

At this moment, it was as if something was awakening in my heart.

His past comes to mind.

Since being born again—

I avoided many traps and finally passed all the way to where I am today.

But.

Before I was reborn, I had encountered some things.

Memories are already blurry.

It should be some illusion of being between life and death.

For example-

Black rain.

Rain?

Why black?

As he tried to think about it, the billions of dreamlike whispers in the void erupted in unison.

The whole world seemed to fall silent and fall into complete stagnation.

Endless malice surrounds him.

The whispers enveloped him like a raging tide, and kept sinking into his mind.

The next moment.

Syllable.

Ye Huangyun found that he had been hit by something.

When he came back to his senses, he found a red hydrangea popping out of his chest and landing on the horse's back.

Hydrangea?

He picked up the hydrangea and shook it.

This hydrangea is made of extremely rare silk spun by the ice silkworm, which can avoid people's divine thoughts.

No wonder it can hit me.

Ye Huangyun looked up and saw a woman with outstanding demeanor standing on the tall building on the side.

Another Taoist friend who was taking the temple exam at the same time next to him said excitedly:

"Brother Ye, that's the pearl of the emperor's palm, Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess-"

"She's got a crush on you!"

Everyone around them was in a hurry.

Ye Huangyun froze down.

- In any case, the matter at hand must be dealt with immediately.

He held the hydrangea in his hand, and with a slight shake of his body, he flew up the tall building, and arched his hand to the princess:

"This is His Highness's hydrangea?"

"Yes," said the princess shyly, "it was meant to smash you." ”

The audience was a sensation.

She smiled at him, showing a look of alluringness.

Ye Huangyun was a little stunned.

——Some supernatural events between life and death, how can the beauty in front of you be important?

The previous thoughts have long been thrown out of the clouds.

At the same time.

Far across the ocean.

On an island in the East China Sea, a boulder burst open.

I saw a chimpanzee rise into the sky, fall to the ground, roll a few times, and stand up.

It has all five senses, all four limbs, for a while to learn to crawl and walk, worship the Quartet, and the eyes of the golden mangs go straight to the sky.

Time passes.

Three years later.

Ye Huangyun stood outside the hall and waited anxiously.

Suddenly, a baby's cry sounded, and the joyful voices of all the women were heard in the temple:

"Raw! It's a boy! ”

In the void, the continuous murmuring suddenly became louder.

Endless sounds fill the world.

But no one heard.

Ye Huangyun couldn't hear it.

He only heard the words of the palace maid, and he was immediately overjoyed.

The two palace maids had already come out to see him with the baby in their arms.

A palace maid urged:

"Horse, you quickly cut your fingers, condense the power of the Dao in the blood, and drop a drop on the child's eyebrows, which can help him grow strong and awaken his strength."

"That's nature!" Ye Huangyun readily agreed.

- Passing on one's mana to the next generation in the form of a blood curse is a common method in the world.

Simple, direct, brutal.

Effective.

Everyone agrees on this.

Ye Huangyun naturally knows this common sense.

He slashed his finger with the sword at his waist, squeezed out a drop of blood, and gathered all his mana into it.

- The color of this drop of blood is gray.

Ye Huangyun paused.

In the void, vicious whispers fell from the sky, completely surrounding him, dense, continuous, more and more urgent, stronger and stronger.

Ye Huangyun's brows loosened, dripping blood on the baby's eyebrows.

- According to common sense, when performing the blood curse ritual, everyone's blood is gray, so there is no need to make a fuss.

The palace maid snickered:

"Look, the baby has received your power inheritance, and is no longer crying, and is sleeping peacefully."

"Hahaha, that's nature!" Ye Huangyun laughed proudly.

The ceremony is complete.

Two palace maids hurriedly walked towards the room with the baby in their arms.

There's a lot of work to be done.

— but the colt is no longer needed.

At the same time.

100,000 mountains in the Southern Wasteland.

A meteor fell from the sky, directly breaking through the clouds and falling into a mountain stream.

Boom –

Deep in the mountain stream, in the lair of a demon beast.

The meteor sank into the beast's belly.

In an instant.

A pig demon is born!

It's a small, delicate Dutch pig!

Another three years.

Five years.

Decade.

There is no need to go into details, nothing more than that.

Fifteen years later.

One day, the king went to court, stroked the white hair on the top of his head, and suddenly sighed:

"Isn't it a joke that we practice, all kinds of means, all kinds of spells, but we can't achieve immortality?"

Everyone was silent.

From time to time, passing through the empire, a monk who changed Guan Wen said in a loud voice:

"Why don't you go to Lingshan to get the true scriptures?"

"What about the scriptures?" The emperor asked.

"The true scriptures can survive death and get rid of suffering, and there is no damage to life." Monk humane.

"Really?" The emperor asked.

"There is no lie." Monk humane.

The Emperor looked to the left and right to serve the elders, and looked at them.

The two elders nodded slightly, indicating that the monk was not lying.

The monk presented all kinds of maps and notes, but said:

"It's a long way to the west, and there are many demons, so you need to send your cronies to get there."

The emperor was overjoyed, stood up, and shouted downward: "Zhong Aiqing, who can go to Lingshan for me and seek the true scriptures?" ”

The ministers were in a roar and asked for their lives.

The emperor hesitated.

Ye Huangyun came out of the crowd and saluted: "Your Majesty, the minister is willing to go through this." ”

The emperor clapped his hands and said:

"Good! You are my beloved son-in-law, and you are also a minister of the humerus, and your cultivation is superb, so I will order you to go to the West and go to Lingshan to get the true scriptures! ”

"Yes!" Ye Huangyun Road.

The other side.

Outside of the "Evil Fortune Disaster".

In "Three Ways to the Land".

"It's really hard to mess with ......"

"If we win it, will there be even more powerful monsters coming?"

Wu Xiaode muttered in his heart, constantly dodging and moving.

- He was also caught in a bitter battle.

The big black hand was pounding, rushing, slashing, pushing, slapping, and slapping in the void, repelling the attacks of the giant evil creatures one by one.

This evil creature doesn't seem to be much worse than the strength of the "skeleton".

It was covered in tentacles, each with a head growing on it, each of which was capable of spitting out devastating balls of light.

The whole world was shrouded in dense clusters of light.

Wu Xiaode also relied on the "invincible" attribute of "Dragon and Snake Rising", which barely supported it.

He didn't dare to kill again.

After all, after the first two times of dispersing the enemy, even more powerful guys immediately appeared.

- This is already the third.

If you continue like this, sooner or later you will encounter an existence that can cross the "Dragon and Snake Landing" and kill you!

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw all the heads of the evil creature gather together, and all of them opened their mouths and spit out a cloud of black light.

These black rays converged and exuded an aura of terror.

Wu Xiaode subconsciously felt that it was not good, and immediately punched again-

A flash.

The giant black fist shattered the many heads of the evil creatures.

The black light swept through the sky like a pillar of light and slammed into Wu Xiaode's body.

Like an afterimage, he smashed countless coffins and fell all the way to the bottom of the endless cascade community.

"Damn it!"

"Even if there is an 'invincible' protection, this trick is too painful."

Wu Xiaode bared his teeth and grinned, full of anger.

No matter.

Kill this guy first and then talk about anything else!

- If you can win.

He gritted his teeth and was about to rush out of the dense coffin, but suddenly stopped in place.

What?

What was that?

Wu Xiaode listened intently, and faintly heard a burst of ethereal singing.

A woman softly sang:

"You really should have come and take a look...... This brilliant ...... The city that never sleeps......"

This moment.

Wu Xiaode has two options.

The first choice is to rush forward and continue to fight with the evil thing;

The second option is to find the source of this sound.

It stands to reason that this place is extremely evil, and you should ignore everything you encounter in order to keep yourself safe.

Besides, I'm doing a dry fight.

However, a long-ago memory flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.

At the beginning, I awakened a skill-

It's called the "City That Never Sleeps"!

One of the descriptions of its skills reads:

"Destruction and death come together to the extreme, capturing the faint emergences of the Sleepless City from the end of the Endless Chaos for your use."

- The slight emergence of the city that never sleeps.

This skill of his own is just a "slight emergence" of the real city that never sleeps.

Could it be that this evil gate called "Santu Xue Land" actually hides the real city that never sleeps?

With this thought, Wu Xiaode couldn't hold it anymore.

When he looked up, he saw an endless coffin blocking his head, cutting off the evil thing from him for a moment.

- Then take a look!

Even if it's fake, it's just a fight!

Wu Xiaode followed the female voice, and his figure flashed, almost to the extreme.

Just two snaps of the fingers.

He had crossed a long distance to a ruined coffin.

I saw that this coffin was exactly the same as the other coffins, but the coffin board was open.

On the side of the open coffin is written a delicate and messy line of small letters:

"Shizun save me."

"Show ......"

It's written in blood.

Someone was once locked up alive in this evil place?

Who is her master?

Since she is no longer here, has she been rescued?

- How did you get rescued from this "three-way land"?

While Wu Xiaode was thinking about it, a deafening roar sounded outside:

"Come on, get out, you won't be scared of your guts."

However, in this voice, the female voice suddenly appeared again-

"The City That Never Sleeps...... Beautiful city that never sleeps...... You're the only freshman ......."

The voice came from this coffin!

That's right!

There must be a mystery here!

At the same time, Wu Xiaode's heart suddenly throbbed, and all kinds of realizations emerged in his mind.

A line of battle records quickly appeared in the Book of Evil Spirits:

"Your element of all things is automatically activated, you are aware of the mechanism here, and you have mastered how to use it."

Wu Xiaode didn't hesitate anymore and rushed directly into the coffin.

He reached out and lightly pressed his hand against the small line.

Suddenly.

And he was gone.

(End of chapter)