Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Treasure of Humanity
Ten years is enough time for Chen Sheng to grow, not to mention the fact that there are also human powerhouses such as the Holy Emperor and Qin Wang Zhengna.
Thinking that in the previous deductions, he had experienced almost twenty years, and no such thing happened, and his heart was a lot more stable.
However, it is also possible that the Holy Emperor or Qin Wang Zhengna and other figures have solved this matter.
These two are not ordinary characters, they are both peerless strongmen who dominate the world.
Thinking of this, Chen Sheng opened his mouth and asked, "Do the Holy Emperors know about this?" ”
In any case, the Holy Emperor and Qin Wangzheng are both first-class powerhouses in humanity, and the sky cannot fall in humanity without them.
Chen Sheng pondered, waiting for Ji Yunhuang's answer.
"How could he not know, the Holy Emperor is a person who is very likely to replace the will of heaven, how could he not know that Qin Wangzheng is also the person to whom the destiny of heaven belongs, and he is extremely sensitive to the changes between heaven and earth, so he should also know."
Ji Yunhuang thought about answering it.
Her answer was also expected by Chen Sheng, but the name she called these two made him a little surprised.
"Then I'll go in now."
Chen Sheng didn't hesitate at all, and went directly to the hole.
Ji Yunhuang answered, and didn't speak again.
Her form slowly faded in place.
When Chen Sheng entered the entrance of the cave, he felt a cold air rushing towards him.
penetrated through the bones and into the body, which actually made Chen Sheng shiver.
Chen Sheng's heart tightened, he was a martial arts master in the innate realm, and he actually didn't block this cold qi.
The inside of the cave was pitch black, but Chen Sheng had long been able to see things darkly, and there was no difficulty for him.
There is a passage in the cave that slopes downward, the slope is not large, and Chen Sheng walks down the passage.
The passage was large enough for one person to pass, and there was no danger along the way, but the cold in the passage was getting stronger and stronger.
Chen Sheng was a little unconcerned at first, but after walking for dozens of zhang, he had to use his qi and blood to fight against the cold.
It was dozens of feet, and it was obvious that the temperature inside had been terrifyingly low, and it could turn into ice when you exhaled.
Chen Sheng's qi and blood were running rattling, and his body was like a furnace.
The power of qi and blood blocked the cold qi, and there was no trace of cold qi within three zhang.
Moving all the way, and dozens of zhang, Chen felt that the cold began to dissipate, but there were some phenomena that surprised him.
On the walls inside the passage, from time to time, one or two human body parts appeared.
Those body parts are like they grow on the wall, or rather grow out of the wall.
Chen Sheng was quite shocked.
This is a powerful world, but Chen Sheng has never seen such a scene.
It's all like this along the way.
Chen Sheng watched as he walked, thinking in his heart.
"Could it be that this is what Ji Yunhuang calls weird."
He gradually came to understand what weirdness was, and beyond understanding it was weird.
The so-called understanding, of course, is the way of literature and martial arts, and beyond the way of literature and martial arts is weird.
The cultivation system in the world is only the Tao of Literature and the Tao of Martial Arts, even the Mixed Yuan Dao practiced by the emperor is just a fusion of the two Dao, and the Five Great Manifestations and the Way of the Sons are all within the scope of the Tao of Literature.
And this weirdness obviously didn't belong to any cultivation method that Chen Sheng knew.
As the temperature recovered, Chen Sheng became more vigilant.
He entered the cave for hundreds of years, although he didn't know what the structure of the Dashun dojo was, but it would definitely not be as unfathomable as the earth outside, even with the great power of Dashun, it was impossible to make the ground of this dojo too thick.
"It shouldn't be far from the node."
Chen Sheng thought silently, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a glimmer of light.
Walking forward along the light, the light became more and more abundant, walking and walking, suddenly there was no trace of darkness in front of him, and Chen Sheng walked to the end of the passage.
At the end of the passage is a huge hollow. The bottom is bottomless, and the clouds are fluttering above.
Chen Sheng looked at this scene thoughtfully.
"Isn't it the literary world above here, and the underworld below."
It's no wonder that Chen Sheng thinks about it, the scenes on these two sides form a stark contrast.
In the middle of the void in front of him, a golden square page floated in mid-air.
It looks like it's made of gold-like material, but it's much more gold-like.
Although Chen Sheng only glanced at it from a distance, he felt that there was supreme majesty in it, as if he was facing the greatest will in the world.
His heart fluctuated slightly, and he felt the extraordinaryness of this golden page.
"This should be the Golden Book of the Royal Road." Chen Sheng immediately knew what the square page in front of him was.
After determining the goal, Chen Sheng immediately prepared to take the royal golden book away.
It's just that he's in trouble now.
The Golden Book of the King Dao was in the middle of the hollow, a hundred zhang away from Chen Shengyue.
Although Chen Sheng is a martial arts innate, he does not yet have the ability to float in the air.
Although it was said that the innate peak of martial arts could barely tear through the void, Chen Sheng obviously did not have this ability now.
Chen Sheng estimated it, felt that with his ability, there was no problem in jumping to the opposite wall, and then turned back with the help of the power of the opposite wall, and after a little thought, he made up his mind.
Leaping forward, Chen Sheng's body rushed straight to the opposite side in the void.
Chen Sheng calculated the physical distance, and in the blink of an eye, he approached the golden book.
Reaching out and wanting to take away the golden book.
It's just that Chen Sheng instantly felt that something was wrong.
The body that had been in mid-air also stopped.
Wang Daojin's book did not move at all, and even Chen Sheng's original momentum was gone.
Chen Sheng stopped on top of the Golden Book of the Royal Road with one hand, and his whole body was suspended in the air by relying on the Golden Book of the Royal Road.
He exerted his hands hard, only feeling that there was a strong force up and down the royal golden book, and he couldn't move at all.
Chen Sheng immediately remembered Ji Yunhuang's words.
"Wrap the Golden Book of the Royal Road in your blood."
Looking at the size of the Golden Book of the Royal Dao, Chen Sheng only felt that he was going to bleed again.
The blood was flowing from the fingers, and it was actually cyan.
After a while, Chen Sheng painted the top of the golden book, but he still couldn't move, and painted the reverse side of the golden book again.
His hand kept exerting force, until the golden book was covered with blood, he felt that he could move a little, his hand moved slowly, and the moment he moved the golden book, he clearly felt that there was a strong air flow above and below, like substance.
Under the impetus of these two forces, Chen Sheng's golden book was gradually moved by him, but his original plan could not be realized.
As time passed, Chen Sheng felt the force of the upper and lower air currents increase significantly, moving on them, as if walking on the ground.
When Chen Sheng moved the golden book and was still ten zhang away from the original passage mouth, the confrontation between the two air currents suddenly erupted with a powerful impact.
Chen Sheng held the golden book, jumped to the passage, and looked back, two air currents formed a huge air flow explosion in the air, black and white gases intertwined in the air.
Chen Sheng ran back with the golden book in his arms.
In the passage, Chen Sheng immediately sensed that something was wrong.
Originally, the body parts of the people on both sides of the passage seemed to have moved somewhat.
Chen Sheng didn't think much about it, and he didn't care about him, now he had to leave here.
The channel is shaking violently.
From time to time, stones rolled through the passages.
With his strength in this passage, he is still able to deal with these stones with ease.
It's just that I don't know if it's too fast or the shaking of the mountain, Chen Sheng vaguely saw the body parts on the wall moving.
Chen Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that these parts didn't seem to move, although he was puzzled, he didn't stop, this body part didn't move has nothing to do with him.
Regardless of the deduction and Ji Yunhuang's words, this Dashun Dojo will dissipate after this time.
According to the principle of dissipation of the dojo, the things in the dojo will be crushed in the void.
Therefore, Chen Sheng was not worried at all, no matter what was in it, if it was not at a certain level, it would turn into ashes after a while.
This was one of these body parts that Chen Sheng hadn't noticed that he had seen before.
Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as a head.
The head grew in the wall, and his eyes were still moving, looking at the direction where Chen Sheng had gone, revealing a light of hatred.
The owner of this head is Qin Jia.
Rushing out of the passage all the way, Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the entire Dashun Dojo was in turmoil.
Raising his eyes and looking in all directions, everything Chen Sheng saw was shaking, the mountains were shattering, and the sky was collapsing.
As soon as he exited the passage, Chen Sheng saw some huge stones rolling down from the top of the mountain.
Chen Sheng didn't dare to relax, and ran to an open space in one go.
Before he stopped, he saw the earth crack, and many huge abysses cracked out of the clearing.
At the same time, there is magma surging out of these abysses.
The whole thing is a post-apocalyptic scene.
Chen Sheng was secretly surprised when he saw the scene of the dojo collapsing for the first time.
The foundation of Dashun Dojo is just an ideal township, what if it is replaced by those ideal cities or ideal countries.
Chen Sheng kept running, the dojo collapsed, how to get out?
Suddenly, Chen Sheng saw a figure from a distance, and when he took a closer look, it was actually Heifu.
Chen Sheng was overjoyed and immediately chased after him.
Chen Sheng's speed far surpassed that of Heifu.
Heifu also saw Chen Sheng, but he was also a clever person, and immediately knew Chen Sheng's purpose in chasing him.
"Patriarch Chen is on the way out of Zhao?"
Chen Sheng didn't have any ill feelings towards Heifu: "Do you know how to get out, please show me the way." ”
He also said politely.
"Patriarch Chen comes with me."
He didn't look back and continued to run, Chen Sheng followed behind him, running in one direction.
Chen Sheng found that Heifu's direction seemed to be towards the hill where the law plate was, and because he was running around with Ji Yunhuang for a while, he couldn't tell the direction for a long time, and only then did he gradually distinguish the previous path.
"Sun and Moon"
The two of them ran rapidly, not slowly.
When the two reached the top of the mountain, they saw two holes in the sky, but they were getting smaller.
"This should be the door to get out."
Chen Sheng's heart tightened, according to the current speed, he would definitely not be able to catch up, so he picked up Heifu and drove quickly.
Jumping out, before the light cave disappeared, Chen Sheng took Heifu into the light cave.
When he came out of the light cave and stepped on the ground, Chen Sheng breathed in the air of the outside world, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's finally out."
Chen Sheng's gaze swept around.
At this time, the sky was still dark, and then look at the surroundings and clearly the wind and rain pavilion.
And Chen Sheng's position at this time is the position that came in before.
Hefu slowly got up behind him.
"Thank you, I owe you a favor."
Chen Sheng didn't reply, his gaze was outside the gate.
Walking out of the gate, Chen Sheng saw the scene outside, and the thick fog surrounded the entire Wind and Rain Pavilion.
"This soldier is in battle."
Chen Sheng has a white memory, and he is naturally no stranger to the battle formations of the soldiers.
His eyes wandered around.
Qin Jia's body had disappeared before, and there were still a few people in the mist.
Zhou Ping, Shang Li, Pang Xi, and Wei Wuji and Huang Xie's will-possessed two, and finally the few people who intercepted Chen Sheng with Pang Xi before.
Chen Sheng looked at a few people, and his heart was immediately relieved.
"What's going on?"
He asked a few people directly, at this time he was already an innate martial artist, so he was naturally fearless.
And a few people present obviously did not have a will.
Chen Sheng asked directly, but several of them didn't dare to speak, and glanced at each other, but Shang Li stood up.
"Patriarch Chen, we should be besieged by the Great Array of Soldiers."
Shang Li spoke slowly, and he pointed to the fog outside: "This array should be a simplified version of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Great Array. ”
"Do you still have memories of the Dashun Dojo?"
Chen Sheng watched the reactions of several people, and thought a little in his heart.
"We don't have any memory, after the will of the Sage is possessed, our will will be sealed, but when the Sage leaves, he leaves some memories in our minds, so there is a bit of memory."
Chen Sheng saw that the faces of several people were a little pale, and he didn't care about the sequelae of the will possession, and circled around the mist.
He knows something about this formation, and this is a well-known big formation among soldiers.
These mist were just some of the things that evolved from the formation, and they could only stop him for a moment.
Chen Sheng thought about it a little, and he was ready to go out.
What he needed most now was some time to digest what he had gained in the Dashun Dojo.
He has too many things to digest, too many things to think about, too many memories to see.
Looking up at the sky, there is still an hour before dawn.
Chen Sheng touched the golden book of the royal road in his arms, and was secretly happy in his heart.
"With this baby here, I will soon have a huge improvement."
The Golden Book of Wang Dao is worthy of being a treasure of humanity, and he sighed a little.
Even with Chen Sheng's blood blocking the aura, Chen Sheng could feel the inexplicable aura constantly exuding from the royal golden book, improving his body and ambition.
The will swept through his mind, and he clearly saw that there was a subtle improvement in his ambition, although it was slow, but it was improving all the time.
Chen Sheng did not hesitate and entered the mist.
"Patriarch Chen, be careful."
Heifu whispered.
Chen Sheng doesn't care about them, Heifu They are originally people from the Wind and Rain Pavilion, it doesn't matter if they go or not, they are just small people, but he Chen Sheng is different.
He, Chen Sheng, was already an innate martial artist. It's no longer the ants of half a day ago.
He could feel some gazes, but he couldn't clearly sense who the owner of those gazes was.
However, Chen Sheng now has the confidence to deal with everything, as long as he has a few more deductions, he will grow faster.
Even if the Holy Emperor and these people had a plan, they would never know that the speed at which Chen Sheng's strength would improve would be far greater than they imagined.
Strength, power.
Chen Sheng pondered these two words in his heart, what he lacked now was a huge force to deal with the chaos.