Chapter 297: Distorted World, Final Sacrifice (Finale)

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Something sticky, moist fell from the beams.

There was a rotten, fishy smell in the air, so strong that it lingered.

Zhu Xian opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was in the middle of the main hall, and the golden hall had long lost its former majesty.

The ground beneath your feet was covered with dust, and the corners were covered with pale cobwebs.

Zhu Xian looked around blankly.

Memories flashed through her mind like pale and faded scrolls.

The images were fleeting, and when she wanted to think deeply and capture the details, her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden headache.

It was a migraine like a cloud.

Always alternating between appearing and disappearing, like a tidal wave in the pale moonlight.

The pain was not strong, but it was enough to make Zhu Xian feel unpleasant.

Half an hour later.

The pain finally subsided a little.

Or maybe Zhu Xian gradually adapted to this feeling of pain.

The scene in front of her no longer swayed back and forth, it became clear, and Zhu Xian saw more details.

She was in the middle of the hall, not on her throne.

The emperor is the apex of power under heaven.

But for Zhu Xian, it was not a good errand.

This meant that she had to become serious, moody, and the easy days of the past were gone.

But she's grown up.

Her parents and brother are gone.

She is the only one who can take on this responsibility, so she has to change and become strong.

Turn and look back.

The steps made of jade and gold stretched upward, and at the end of the golden table, where the throne should have been placed, was dark.

Nope-

It wasn't pure darkness, there seemed to be something in there.

It's like being alive, constantly surging.

She could even hear the hissing sound coming from within the darkness, sticky and damp, as if a cold viper was crawling on the ground.

"Tick!"

The sound of falling water droplets was heard again.

Zhu Xian followed the prestige and found a pool of viscous blood accumulating on the side of the pillars of the hall.

Looking up, she saw that the civil and military officials on weekdays were also hanging in the air one by one, their faces were pale, their bodies were shriveled, and there were centipede-like insects in their hollow eyes, which seemed to be gnawing at the sweet brain marrow inside.

Red tentacles are wrapped around his neck, and the end of the tentacles disappears into the darkness on the beams.

Whew-

The gloomy wind blew from nowhere, kicking up dust on the ground.

The smell in the hall became more and more rotten and bloody.

Zhu Xian's complexion changed slightly.

She didn't know what was going on here, but she instinctively sensed a rush of danger.

Succumbing to instinct, Zhu Xian hurriedly left the dark and damp Jinluan Palace, and the moment he walked out of the shadow of the eaves, Zhu Xian looked up at the sky.

The celestial dome is scarlet.

Dark clouds converged, and lightning intertwined like cobwebs.

A huge whirlpool hung low, and in it something huge and strange resembled a human face, rising and falling as if it were about to swallow the whole world.

It's been a long time.

Zhu Xian's headache, which had been calmed down, became violent again.

She hurriedly withdrew her gaze from the sky, and there was a prosperous Tiandu in front of her, but at this time it was quiet, the streets were empty, only a few withered yellow fallen leaves drifted by in the wind, and there was no one. It was as if the whole world was joking with her, and when she woke up, everyone was deliberately avoiding her.

"What the hell is going on?"

Can't think.

When I think about it, my head hurts terribly.

"Go find Shizun..."Zhu Xian covered his head and gasped violently.

Before leaving, she glanced at the Jinluan Hall again, the main entrance of the main hall opened, and the darkness spread outward like tentacles.

Zhu Xian practiced the Righteous Immortal Formula.

In addition, she and Su Heng have a blood relationship.

Therefore, there is a connection between the two, and by following this connection, you can find the location of the master.

What made Zhu Xian feel strange was that Su Heng was not in Daokan Mountain at this time, but in another mountain range not too far from Zhongzhou.

Ningzhou, Wukui Mountain.

The mountain range was shrouded in a black mist, and a strange sound came from within.

Zhu Xian hesitated, she instinctively sensed danger from this mountain range.

But in order to get the answer to all this.

These dangers are also not spared.

And

Zhu Xian believed that Shizun could protect himself.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xian directly sank into this ancient and barren mountain range.

The black mist was like an icy tide, enveloping it, and for a while it was impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and what was even more terrifying was that the connection with the master was also cut off by an inexplicable force.

Zhu Xian sighed while rubbing his hands constantly.

"Master!"

Zhu Xian opened his mouth and called out loudly.

Cautiously looking around, at this time-

"Click!"

A crunch broke the silence in the darkness.

Zhu Xian almost screamed like a frightened fawn, and when she looked down, she realized that she had just stepped on a dry branch.

But just when she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned around.

Hiss!!!

A huge pale human face suddenly appeared behind her.

The human face floated in mid-air, with a distorted smile on its face, and its flesh was puffy and pale as if it had been blistered, showing the phenomenon of a giant.

Zhu Xian shuddered.

Instinctively, he will point his finger forward as the sword.

But it was at this time that she found that her strength was suppressed.

The pale human-faced monster didn't care about it, its mouth cracked open to the root of its ear, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely towards Zhu Xian.

Bang!

Blood mixed with bone fragments exploded.

The red, white, and white slurry fell on Zhu Xian's face and body, and quickly turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated.

A lean teenager stepped out of the darkness behind him, his upper body naked, his skin pale and rough, and the marks of his ribs could be clearly seen.

Although the changes are huge.

From the young man's facial features, Zhu Xian could still recognize this person as his master at a glance.

"But, Master..."Zhu Xian struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, "Master, how did you become like this." ”

"Master?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Who is your master, I don't know you at all." ”

"Don't open the ...... again"

"It's getting dark, it's dangerous on Wukui Mountain, leave quickly." The young man turned around, left Zhu Xian in place, and turned to leave on his own.

Zhu Xian staggered forward and was about to move forward, but there was a look of disbelief on her face.

But I saw a pitch-black branch flashing by.

The boy's neck was broken, and his head rolled from his shoulders to the ground.

The headless boy didn't care, and walked on his own, but the human head that fell off showed a hideous and weird smile, opened its mouth, swallowed the black mist around it, and quickly expanded up like an inflatable, forming a new big-faced monster in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Xian only felt a chill all over his body.

She didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so she left here in a hurry.

"How so?"

Zhu Xian's face was full of doubts, and there was still a little fear in his eyes.

To her surprise, the connection that had been severed just now resurfaced in her mind.

However, the location is no longer Wukui Mountain in front of him.

It's Yunzhou Yaowang Valley.

This time, Zhu Xian didn't hesitate too much and swept towards the Medicine King Valley.

After leaving the black mist, her cultivation was no longer suppressed, and she soon came to the Medicine King Valley.

"Shizun first lived in Wukui Mountain, and then went to the Medicine King Valley to practice, could it be that he was practicing some kind of powerful Dao method?"

Zhu Xian was shocked in his heart.

But it still fell into the Valley of the Medicine King.

Yaowang Valley used to be the holy land of martial arts in Yunzhou, but now it has been abandoned for many years.

The fine wooden pavilions were overwhelmed with weeds, and the lake in the distance was calm, glowing with a layer of blood, and unusually viscous in the moonlight.

The area of the Medicine King Valley is not large.

Following the contact, Zhu Xian quickly found his master.

It was a towering white tower, and in the attic at the top of the white tower stood a majestic black-robed figure.

His eyes were glowing with a faint blood light, his eyes were demonic, and the moonlight plated his long hair with a layer of silver, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant.

"Master."

Zhu Xian landed beside Su Heng and said timidly.

"Shh

Su Heng stretched out his hand and put it to his lips, and made a silent gesture with Zhu Xian.

"Be careful." He said, "Those monsters are coming. ”

"Monsters?"

Zhu Xian was taken aback, "What a monster." ”

"Blood corpses, demon lords, those who want to kill my master and seize the true dragon's luck." Su Heng replied calmly.

"But isn't the ancestor already dead?"

Zhu Xian was surprised.

Su Heng was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"What did you say?"

He turned around and looked at Zhu Xian with a pair of bloody eyes.

Fear was like an icy tide drowning it, and Zhu Xian could barely breathe, he could only stiffen and retreat step by step.

"yes."

Su Heng withdrew his gaze, "Shizun is dead. ”

He muttered, repeating.

Ripples ripple in the distant lake.

A dragon made of bones spread its wings, and viscous blood fell down the decaying bones like a waterfall, and the bone dragon soared into the air, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"There's something wrong with Master's current state."

Zhu Xian noticed the abnormality.

She didn't dare to stay here any longer, so she left in a hurry.

After running a distance of 100 kilometers in one go, the terrible sense of oppression gradually dissipated.

Looking back.

The Medicine King Valley seemed to have been directly wiped out by a huge force.

It vanished out of thin air, leaving only an empty black cloud rapidly expanding in all directions.

Shizun's aura disappeared from the black mist again, but another aura appeared in Zhu Xian's perception, and the location was Daokan Mountain.

"I must find out what is going on!"

Zhu Xian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

At this point, she didn't care if she encountered any dangerous situations.

Daokan Mountain is not far away from the Medicine King Valley, she has spent most of her time in Daokan Mountain since she was a child, and she is very familiar with the environment.

Soon came to Dokan Mountain.

It used to be one of the seven immortal mountains, with four seasons like spring and beautiful scenery.

But now it is bare, the vegetation has withered, and some human bones can still be seen on the mountain paths.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

Zhu Xian would never believe that this was the Daokan Mountain where he once lived.

There are no strange visions on Daokan Mountain, but there is no one in it, and the silence is almost maddening.

Zhu Xian walked along the mountain road.

A huddled figure was seen on a stone terrace.

It was a gray-haired old man with a rickety body, a wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, and a height of no more than one and a half meters.

Zhu Xian cautiously came to the old man's side.

She inexplicably felt that the old man in front of her was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Old man." Zhu Xian asked crisply, "Have you ever seen my master, Su Heng, the sect master of the Human Immortal Sect." ”

"Su Heng..."

After hearing this, the old man looked at the sunset on the horizon, and was stunned for a long time, and then he said, "I am Su Heng." ”

"What!?"

Zhu Xian almost dropped his jaw in shock.

She looked up and down, left and right, carefully looking at the old man in front of her.

After a while, he barely digested this explosive news, and Zhu Xian asked again, "I don't understand some things, and I ask Master to solve my doubts." ”

She told all the experiences she had seen and heard along the way, as well as all the unusual things.

After all that's said.

Zhu Xian himself couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After a while, the old man slowly raised his head and looked at Zhu Xian with deep eyes.

For some reason,

Zhu Xian saw a little pity in the old man's cloudy eyes.

"The answer is in the beginning." The old man replied tremblingly, "Leave here quickly, Tianzun is about to wake up, and the last moment is coming." If I can win, no, I must win, there is still a chance to reverse all this..."

The old man muttered to himself.

But Zhu Xian couldn't understand what was said later.

She tried to talk to the old man again, but for some reason, the old man completely treated him as if he didn't exist, and just talked to himself.

In desperation.

Zhu Xian could only choose to give up and leave from here.

"The answer lies in the very beginning, and that is in the Golden Luang Palace."

After going around in a big circle, Zhu Xian returned to Tiandu and came to the palace of the Ming Dynasty, where the darkness inside became even thicker, exuding a cold and strange atmosphere.

Zhu Xian lingered outside for a long time.

But in the end,

The desire for all these answers still overpowered the fear in Zhu Xian's heart.

She came to the Golden Luan Palace, and this time without any hesitation, she walked towards the darkness at the end of the main hall.

Oddly enough.

As she stepped forward, the darkness on the steps spread to both sides.

finally

She saw it, and couldn't take her eyes off it.

She saw a terrible thing on the throne in the hall, with glowing black eyes and strong, scarlet flesh.

Her hair was a messy gray-black, and her mouth was a cracked slit.

It's filled with shark-like teeth.

But she still has an astonishing charm, similar to some kind of apex predator, and of course exudes an equally deadly aura.

Her lower body is no longer legs, but a dragon-like tail.

The strong and misshapen tail is covered with scales, which grow together with the golden dragon chair.

"That's..."

For some reason, when she saw those eyes.

She had the feeling of looking in the mirror, and there was absolutely no resemblance between the two.

"No!"

Zhu Xian stepped back twice, and the courage she had finally mustered melted like ice and snow in the sun.

An almost terrifying thought appeared in her consciousness, the monster in front of her was Zhu Xian, herself.

So, who is she?

What the hell is going on in this world?

Finish tomorrow!

(End of chapter)