Chapter 1156: Keeper of the Land of the Troubled Ancients
Chapter 1156: Keeper of the Land of the Troubled Ancients
Yi Yang looked at the people hanging in the clouds, his eyes flashed a little bit of pathos, all in front of him were his beloved, brothers, friends, and now he couldn't tell whether what was in front of him was real or illusory, but everything was no longer important, and he was already satisfied to see them here again.
One after another familiar figures appeared in the ancient city, digging tombs, Lieshan Aotian, Xuankongzi, killing the emperor, Shura the Great, the wind without a trace, Ye Zhan
One by one, the most subordinate is also the Dao Cutting Realm, and they are all strong men at the level of one party, but they have never seen their eldest brother Yi Liuyun and the old man Yi Tianzong.
In the ancient city, everyone sat down with each other, only the main seat in the center of the city was still empty, but everyone's mood was extremely heavy and sad, thirteen epochs passed, the eldest brother in their mouth still did not appear, but it seems that everyone is used to it, communicating with each other privately, in groups.
Yi Yang's figure was in the crowd, standing in front of the four women, Yi Yang roared, but no one could see it, no one could hear it, the four women were still talking and laughing, he was like a transparent person, Yi Yang's hand stretched out gently, but it passed through the body of the four women.
What Yi Yang feared and feared the most still happened, is everything here an illusion? Or is this the Dao seal they left behind, then whether he is real or illusory now, everything is no longer clear.
Closing his eyes slightly, the divine pupils opened instantly, and a divine light was intertwined, with a vast and incomparable divine light, which seemed to envelop the eternal void, "Real or illusory, everything has become the past, the place of chaos, the confusion of time, the freezing of space, give me an illusion of the future, do you want to lose my heart? It turns out that I still can't let go of them, eight lifetimes of entanglement, several lifetimes of reincarnation, I still came here after all, is this the ninth time? Wuji Slashing Spirit Sword, break it for me." ”
Yi Yang's soul stirred up a vast and boundless aura, and golden divine patterns filled the void, as if representing the true meaning of the most original avenue of heaven and earth, and gradually diffused a vast and terrifying ancient sword, mixed with the divine power that tore through the eternal void, and instantly disappeared towards all the illusory annihilation between heaven and earth.
The space is shattered, the illusion is replaced, it is completely dissipated in time, everything in front of it is completely gone, in front of him is still a broken ancient city and bones all over the ground, and Yi Yang's body is in the center of the ancient city, giving people an extreme domineering and terrifying.
At this time, in the center of the dilapidated ancient city, an old man who looked like a dried corpse emerged, with a rickety figure and a withered face, like the bark of a dead old tree, densely covered with countless wrinkles, and in his sunken eyes, the cyan soul fire flickered, which made people feel extremely terrifying.
"In endless years, you are the twelfth thousand, nine hundred and sixty-fifth person who has set foot here, and the only one who has broken the void in the shortest possible time, as the caretaker of the Ancient Lands, you are qualified to enter the second test, but only qualified, because once you go, there is no turning back, either pass or die, before telling me your choice, you are qualified to ask me a question. ”
Yi Yang felt a majestic aura on this old man's body, and he could feel that even if he was in the Immortal Realm, in front of this old man, he would be crushed to death with a slap, "Senior, tell me everything I should know." ”
The face of the corpse-like old man still had no expression, as if he was a zombie for many years, but the soul fire in his eyes was constantly beating, "You are very good, you didn't say any nonsense, do you know how many of the more than 10,000 people have been wiped out by the old man himself? It's just that they have too much nonsense." ”
"This is the land of chaos, as the name suggests, everything is disordered, all reincarnation, the alternation of the present and the ancient, the future and the past are blended, there will be all impossible people, things, things here, you think he is real, then he is real, you because he is illusory, he is illusory, everything depends on your heart, the land of chaos, since ancient times, no one has been able to pass, the old man has guarded countless eras, and has seen too many proud people, but they are all under your feet now. ”
Yi Yang seemed very calm, this is definitely an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, Ken is afraid that he is a white-haired young man in the tomb of the town, in front of him, Ken is afraid that he will only fall, even though there are countless doubts in his heart, but Yi Yang does not dare to speak out at this time, for fear of becoming one of the more than 10,000 people.
"Why don't you speak. The cyan soul fire in the caretaker's pupils was beating, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Si Yiyang's attitude.
"Senior, it's not that I don't say it, don't you don't like other people's nonsense? In this case, I have to listen to what my predecessors say, I don't want to be one of the more than 10,000 people on the earth. ”
The corners of Yi Yang's mouth were a little helpless, completely full of grievances.
"Boy, you" The old man was a little speechless for a while, but suddenly grinned, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, "Boy, when you come here, didn't your parents tell me to respect my old man?
Yi Yang shrugged his shoulders and grabbed a jar of wine directly, looking completely indifferent, "Senior, if you really want to kill me, I have already died eight times, why bother so much, respect it or not, with the realm of your old man, I am afraid that it will be more boring and lonely! ”
The old man looked at Yi Yang noncommittally, endless years, whoever came here, the one who was not respectful to him, the supreme elixir, the peerless weapon, too many treasures had been seen, but no one invited him to drink, and it was also a jar of the universe, the most ordinary ordinary wine in countless worlds.
The old man's withered hands like chicken claws instantly scared the wine in Yi Yang's hand, and he was immediately intimidated by all of it, but it leaked out of all of his body, "It's a pity, it's a pity, the old man's body is already decaying, it's not long before he dies, everything in the world, who can live forever, who can survive in the world alone, under the immeasurable killing and robbery, in the end it is just a pile of loess." ”
"When people are old, there are more words, boy, now you can tell your choice, whether you choose to continue, or choose to quit, if you choose to quit, the old man also has something for you, to ensure that you are inexhaustible in this life. ”
"Senior, can you elaborate on what kind of test this is, and what the person who set the test is for, and what it means by the immeasurable killing in your mouth, I want to know more about all this than the test you are talking about. ”
Yi Yang doesn't talk nonsense, he is directly to the point, this old man can exist for eternity, he must not be an ordinary existence, he is afraid that he is an old monster who has lived for countless years.
"All of this can only be found by yourself, I'm just a caretaker, as for the immeasurable killing, it has already appeared a long time ago, the Origin Realm, the Forbidden Realm, the Chaos Ancient Realm, if the Three Realms are each other, they may be able to last for a thousand years, if they continue to kill, within a hundred years, the Three Realms will be destroyed, it will be a dark and dead silence, boy, I have already said what I should say, you can make a choice." ”
The cyan fire in the old man's eyes was constantly beating, making people feel a boundless sense of silence and vicissitudes.