Chapter 225: Battle against Elder Zhang
And after death, they will enter the Yin Division and be reincarnated! But for countless years, the city god has never been revealed, and even the gate of the Yin Si has long been closed, so that the world is full of ghosts, all kinds of fierce monsters come out, and over the years, more and more people will die, and the world will become more and more chaotic. Aomatsu said,
"As for the immortal road, they are more ethereal, whether they exist or not can not be determined, in short, there are very few records of various ancient books, but I know that there is a kind of pseudo-immortal in this world, they are unscrupulous in order to achieve the goal, and often sacrifice blood to sentient beings, the most famous of which is the five immortals, fox, yellow, white, willow, gray, although they regard themselves as immortals, but retrograde demons, the most well-known is [ask the fairy road]!"
"Ask the immortals." Liu Yi muttered to himself, quickly thinking of the little fox he had killed before, and then asked again,
"You said there was a night watchman, what is that?"
"In the records of distant ancient books, every time the heavens and the earth change drastically, there will be a group of special beings, who haunt the night, walk in the corpses, hold a gong, and keep watch over the night, until the night dissipates, and the dawn comes, they will disappear again, so they are regarded as the guardians of the world! But since the City God disappeared and the Netherworld was closed, the Night's Watch has never been seen again! Someone once tried to break into the Yin Division, but only to find the Gong and the corpse of the Night Watch outside the Yin Division's gate..."Qing Song Dao Chang said in a deep voice.
"They're dead?"
"Maybe dead, maybe surviving." Qingsong Dao Chang spoke,
"But I'm thinking, what kind of power can make the night watchman die, and what kind of power can make the city god disappear and the yin division closed, once this power sweeps the world again, who can stop them, take a step back and say, once the evil god is revived, what should the spirit immortal use to fight?" Liu Yi was silent for a while.
Compared to these things, except for the spirit immortals, it is really nothing.
"How? Is it heavy in your heart after listening? Qingsong Daoist smiled wryly and shook his head,
"When I read these contents from the ancient books, I also felt heavy and shocked, I can only say that the more I know, the more powerless I feel, the world we see on the surface is just ordinary people struggling to survive, the actual world, except for the spirit immortals, and the death of the royal court is spreading every day, many families except for the spirit immortals are still endless one moment, and the next moment, they will disappear and disappear, all of them will die."
"Is it true that people in this world are only like pigs and dogs, slaughtered by others?" Liu Yi muttered to himself. If that's the case, he doesn't believe in this evil!
No matter how dark it is! Then he will tear this darkness apart with his own hands! If there is really a high fate, why not break him?
Thinking of this, a wave of anger rose in his heart, revealing a sneer.
"Brother Liu, after talking to you so much, I still hope that you can join the Shenwu Sect, after all, only in the Shenwu Sect can you learn more." Aomatsu Dao Chang comforted.
"Well, I'll think about it." Liu Yi said coldly. He knew this kind of secret, and what Daoist Qingsong said was not necessarily all right.
Because these kinds of things are too far away, many things are difficult to study. Maybe go back and ask the old Taoist priest, and you can also confirm one or two.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed. The howling snow finally stopped. In the past three days, Liu did not stop for a moment, and rushed towards the Blood Moon Dynasty at full speed.
Although he said so much to Daoist Qingsong, he was still not very relieved in his heart. There is no other reason, when they were in the forbidden land before, the expressions of middle-aged Confucian students and others were obviously a little abnormal.
Regardless of whether they have bad intentions or not, in short, Liu Yi is not ready to contact this kind of person again. A small tavern appeared ahead, covered in snow and curling smoke.
A wine flag was frozen into an ice sculpture and shook slightly. Liu Yi stopped abruptly and looked back. I saw that the window on the side of the tavern opened at some point.
Inside, an old man in a black robe with a broken arm was revealed, sitting quietly on one side, tasting soju.
Elder Sun? Liu Yi's eyes narrowed. The other party is stalking themselves? Or did you come across it by chance?
"Little friend, the weather is cold, and you're in a hurry for days, why don't you sit down and have a drink?" Elder Sun didn't look at Liu Yi, drank by himself, and said calmly.
Liu Yi looked left and right, and found that there was no one, so he suddenly took a step forward and walked towards the tavern, with a burly body and no restraints.
"Senior is waiting for me?" He lifted the curtain and sat down across from the old man. A dilapidated table.
A pot of boiling old wine. A few plates of cold side dishes. The cold wind howled and whined by the window.
Elder Sun's eyelids closed slightly, and he said,
"Once upon a time there was a weak rabbit, I don't know what shit luck had, actually got a dragon horn, from then on, it thought that fate favored it, and hid the dragon horns, the tigers, lions, jackals, in the forest, kept coming to ask it, asked it if it had seen the dragon horns, it said that it had not seen it, and every night would secretly take out the dragon horns to pet and watch, until one day, a tiger found all this, guess what will happen to this rabbit?" Speaking of this, his gaze opened and fell on Liu Yi.
"Hehe, the story told by the predecessor is really good, but I can't understand it a little bit?" Liu Yi squeezed a smile on his face
"Huh?" Elder Sun's eyes narrowed, containing a trace of invisible majesty. The next moment! Bang! The entire table exploded in an instant, splitting apart, boiling water and dishes flying everywhere.
One of Elder Sun's thin palms slammed into Liu Yi's chest, making a loud bang, as if it had hit a copper mountain, deafening.
Liu Yi shook suddenly, and the clothes on his upper body exploded instantly, but a chill suddenly burst out in his eyes, and his voice was heavy,
"Just such a little power, who is the rabbit and who is the tiger!" Elder Sun's eyes widened, revealing a hint of incredulity.
Liu Yi actually took a heavy slap from him. Rumble! Immediately after, Liu Yi's speed was like lightning, and his five fingers were like sharp swords, stabbing directly at Elder Sun's thin body.
Elder Sun's body twisted, unpredictable, like a disembodied Netherworld Viper, and he dodged one of Liu Yi's palm thorns like lightning.
The moment he avoided it, his eyes were cold, and another heavy palm seemed to smash Liu Yi's chest.
"Sure enough, you have some ability, no wonder you dare to steal the Purple God Flower? You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me! "Boom!
The heavy palm fell, making the same terrifying sound as before. Liu Yi was smashed and almost flew upside down, completely angry, and his two palms with incomparably terrifying power quickly blasted towards Elder Sun, and at the same time, the hideous muscles of his body began to squeeze out rapidly, as if inflated.