Volume 1 The Domain of the Night Chapter 116 The Ghost Immortal turned his head

On the west mountain, on the stairs of the black palace where the demon god is sealed, there is a young man with a delicate face, tireless.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xu Mu's upper body was already covered with sweat, and the action of lifting his legs up the stairs had become mechanical.

And when he raised his leg again, he was disappointed.

"Oops!"

The boy exclaimed, almost falling and eating.

It's just that fortunately, he took control of it.

So at this moment, the boy woke up suddenly, and then when he looked up, he found that the long staircase had finally come to an end.

So he came to the platform on the second floor.

"It's a good trick, it's so far away, no wonder I can't see anything when I look up from below!"

Xu Mu held his waist and stood in a void space, sweating profusely.

According to conservative estimates, he had been moving at full speed for more than half an hour, without stopping for a moment, and finally walked up to the second floor.

If converted to a flat distance, his physical strength at this time was enough for him to run countless back and forth from Fengqing Village to Xishan in half an hour, but at this time, he only went up one staircase.

How tall is this palace?

"Teleportation Array."

Before Xu Mu could figure it out, he saw a white door of light in the midst of nothingness.

It seems, like a lanternfish in the deep sea, lure its prey with its glowing body.

Xu Mu raised his eyebrows, and then walked into the door without hesitation.

It's like what he experienced from the Heavenly Palace.

"What happens when I come in."

Because of his experience, he was not timid, and Xu Mu stepped through the light gate with one foot.

He wanted to jump sideways with one hand to see how it went.

But unexpectedly, the moment he stepped over, his body was dragged in by an irresistible suction.

Airplanes!

It's like what he experienced when he switched souls, dazzling.

Xu Mu's eyes widened, and in front of his eyes, countless blurred fragments flashed past in an instant, the sound was noisy and dense, and countless audio and video overlapped at this time.

In an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed.

So Xu Mu's ears almost went deaf.

"Holy!"

With an angry scolding, the boy covered his ears with his hands and squatted on the ground, he even felt the coolness in his cochlea, which seemed to be blood, and when he opened his eyes again, there were no strange things in front of him.

It is a space with mountains and waterfalls, surrounded by misty white mist.

He came to the real second level.

"I'm used to seeing the majestic Heavenly Palace, and now it seems that such a simple building is quite eye-catching."

Xu Mu looked left and right, but did not see any strange figures.

In front of him, there was only a cliff no more than 100 meters long, and the waterfall that flowed from it fell to the ground, stirring up a white mist.

And before the waterfall, there is a pavilion, heavy eaves rest mountain style, on both sides of the pavilion are placed two faded green stone turtles, there seems to be some words engraved on the body.

Xu Mu approached the stone turtle, stretched out his hand to stroke the stone rust, and looked left and right for a long time before he could distinguish the eight big characters.

"Fog is open."

"Innate essence."

"I think I've seen it somewhere." , Xu Mu muttered a little puzzled, and then didn't pay attention to it, anyway, he couldn't understand it.

He took a breath of the air with great satisfaction, and his heart was relaxed.

"There are a lot of fights and kills, and in this kind of place, it's good to cultivate one's self-cultivation."

"It's not a simple building, and it's not a place for you to cultivate your self-cultivation."

Just as Xu Mu felt relaxed, Charles turned into an old man and walked out of his body:

"This is the painting hexagram pavilion of the human emperor Fuxi, and the innate gossip was born here."

"The stone platform under the cliff is called the wind and thunder, and it is said that Fuxi enlightened here, causing the wind and thunder to gather, so it was named the wind arena."

"Also, the things engraved on the stone turtle in front of you are related to the long-lost ancient scriptures of the Daomen, the mountains, and the return to Tibet......"

Charles babbled and talked about everything, and he could tell a thing or two about every detail of this space, and he spoke for more than twenty minutes, and Xu Mu froze in place when he listened.

"There is also this ink platform, which was originally brought by Fu Xi from the fine stone mountain of the Paradise Great Immortal, and the purpose of forging this thing is ...... Stop, stop! ”

Xu Muting's ears were calloused, and he hurriedly interrupted Charles:

"How do you know so much."

"Don't tell me, this Fuxi, and your Lanxing's Fuxi, are really a person!"

Xu Mu said stupidly, he couldn't help but think about it, it was because Charles knew too well.

It's like...... The tour guide above the Blue Star?

"Whether it's a person or not, I don't know, but I do have these things in my database."

Charles scratched his head, his voice calm.

In fact, he was just reading according to the memories he already had.

On the Blue Star, Fu Xi is known as the creator of the human emperor, even Nuwa and Pangu were created by him, and he also created innate gossip, which has been passed down through the ages.

Charles shook his head slightly, even if the people of their later generations did not believe in ghosts, gods and immortals, they also affirmed Fuxi's status, and his "miracles" were of course entered into the encyclopedia in detail.

And this space is exactly the same as the wind and thunder painting hexagram table recorded in the encyclopedia!

"Well, well, you don't know what to ask you anyway."

Xu Mu pursed his lips indifferently, it seems that the civilization on the Blue Star is not simple, maybe it has some connection with their primordial realm.

Charles didn't refute, but looked at the ground with a more solemn expression, and the rectangular fine lines that were incompatible with those white marble floor tiles, there was obviously something heavy there, so he would press out such lines.

"Everywhere I know, there is a very high degree of overlap."

"But here, it's different."

Charles pointed to the two stone turtles, and his voice was heavy:

"The fog of things and the innate essence are actually just a small title."

"What it really records seems to be on the Blue Star, the long-lost ones, the top secrets such as Lianshan and Guizang."

"In that world, in the end, no matter what the development of science and technology became, I didn't find the two lost Taoist scriptures, and it was passed down that one of them won the world, and I don't know whether it was true or not."

"Forehead ......"

Xu Mu listened to Charles's words and shook his head silently.

In fact, it makes no sense to think about these things, there are so many things they don't know, and they don't need to be so serious.

"Why do you have to burn your brain so much, even the mountains are hidden, and those who get one of them have more things in the world, so the book of heaven of Velitaan also has such a good reputation, isn't it still shrunk on top now?"

Xu Mu grinned and pointed to the top of his head.

Although this place was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it was no longer the octagonal hall before, he always felt that somewhere, there were a pair of eyes watching them.

That should be the Velitan at the top.

Their world may just be an illusion, so there are no other supernatural beings.

"So Charles, you know this place so well, how are we going to get out."

In the middle of the painting hexagram pavilion, there is a huge stone platform made of granite stones, three meters square, Xu Mu stands in front of it, looking at the mottled marks on it, it seems that it is the human emperor Fuxi, when burning the talisman seal here, the stump formed by the fierce shot.

Xu Mu squinted his eyes and reached out to try to touch the lines on it.

Swish!

Like an incomparably sharp knife, it landed on the cutting board, and by the way, a hair as thin as a cow's hair was broken, and the moment Xu Mu's hand touched the stone mark, a crystalline, blood-red droplet dripped from his fingertips.

His pupils shrank, and then he put his index finger in his mouth, sucked it carefully, and said in a deep voice:

"Whether it was left by Fuxi, I don't know."

"It's just a mark of leftovers, which can easily cut through my current physique, and even the Dao Source can't stop it, and the realm of the master of this stone platform is too exaggerated."

"According to historical records, Fu Xi should have finally placed a bluestone abacus on a stone table on this hexagram platform, playing against himself, attracting many followers to watch."

"And after they watched the chess game played by Fu Xi, the onlookers had actually turned into dry bones, I don't know how many years have passed, even hundreds of thousands of millions of years, because they have watched the chess for too long, they have also absorbed the mysteries of it, and have become ghosts and immortals, and since then they have been guarding Fu Xi day and night."

When Xu Mu heard this, his body froze instantly.

Because with Charles's words, on the table in front of him, a chessboard really appeared, and there was also a game of black and white chess on both sides of his left and right hands.

The young man's face was pale, and the most important thing was that right behind him, he seemed to sense two extremely terrifying aura.

Eerie, powerful, cold, like a dead man.

"Ghosts?"

Xu Mu didn't dare to look back, and sent a voice to Charles tremblingly, what the hell is going on, why did it suddenly become like this!

"They seem like they're just illusions, but they don't." Charles's body floated next to the two human-height white skeletons, and he carefully observed them a few times.

"These bones are different from the ghosts or spirits I usually see."

"The most common divine soul of human beings, there is a god but is invisible, and it can independently get out of the monk's body, so it does not have the abilities that entities have, such as using abilities, but they are obviously in the state of divine souls, but I perceive the fluctuation of abilities......"

The more Charles spoke, the more he wondered in his heart, he had only encountered this situation once, and that was Velitaan.

His current appearance, I don't know what method he used in the Book of Heaven, the situation is extremely similar to this.

"Ghosts, no need for entities."

Just when Charles was puzzled, the white bones standing beside him, his jaw swayed, and he suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

Charles had a strange look in his eyes, who was he talking to?

So when he turned his head, he saw the white bones, and he turned his head as well.

The bones in his eye sockets are yellow, and he is staring straight into Charles's eyes!

……