Chapter 422: The Buried Place of Fate
Endless black fog surrounded me, the "Tianxin Ice Flame" shrouded in my body could only illuminate the place around my body, "Huhu" with the slightest sound of wind in my ears, looking down at the pit under my feet that was still not how deep, the darkness that I couldn't see, the unknown destination, all brought people the slightest fear, "bang" "whew" When stepping on a piece of soft and damp dust under my feet, the originally tense heart in my heart was relieved at this moment, and after a long exhalation, I immediately tensed my nerves again, and looked around at the same time, but unfortunately I couldn't see anything except for the black fog three feet away, but I was shrouded in cold flames, like fireflies in the dark, so bright and conspicuous.
"Squeak, squeak" The foot slowly moved forward step by step, and walked for nearly an hour in just a kilometer, but I still believe in the words of Emperor Xingtian, and I don't know what the "fork of fate" means, but as Xingtian, who has been imprisoned and imprisoned for a long time in this "land of crying", it is impossible to lie to me, and there is also the "pseudo-emperor weapon" given by Xingtian, under the full explosion, it is comparable to the supreme blow of the emperor, at least it is enough to save my life, "Ah" Suddenly a loud scream roared out of my mouth, and the next moment I looked down at my feet, but it was a foot on the white bone palm of a broken arm, because the tip of the foot stepped on the palm of the hand, so the white bone five fingers contracted, grabbed my soles, and was covered by a thick layer of ash, I didn't find it for a while, "scared me to death" patted his chest, exhaled a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat that was startled, "poof" kicked the white bone claws under his feet, "dong dong" Then there was the sound of the bones crashing again and again, as if falling into the stairs. At this moment, my spirit suddenly came up. Moved in the direction where the Bone Claw flew. After traveling about three thousand meters again, I could see how big the pit was, squatting and looking at a collapsed hole in front of me, looking at the hole that was smashed out by the white bone claw, "It's two clear" I said to myself, the white bone claw scared me one before, but then it did help me find the passage, and reached out to expand the mud skin around me. Under the illumination of the cold flame, a downward staircase came into my eyes, "Is it still down?" At this moment, my brows furrowed deeply, and I was puzzled, looking at the steps that emitted a trace of blue light under the illumination of the cold flames, and the next moment I stepped into the steps, and walked down the bluestone steps step by step, the dry step passage, but two meters high and one meter wide and one meter five. As my figure disappeared into the depths of the steps, the black mist that had been at the bottom of the pit was missing. It seems to be a little fainter, or as long as I walk another three hundred meters to the left, I can see a horizontal passage, but maybe I didn't even think that Xing Tian changed the direction of my walking because of a broken arm and white bone palm, and stepped into this step to go deeper.
"Where is this?" This sentence has been whispered from my mouth again since I came to the dark world, just because after walking through the 109,999 steps, it appeared in a small hall where the cyan divine light shines, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small hall, because this small hall is only forty square meters in size, and the cold flame on my body has already dispersed when I walked more than 60,000 steps in front, because the more I went to the back steps, began to gather and emit cyan light, the smooth rock wall step passage, each step has clear lines, the angle is intact, and the traces of time have not broken these stone steps, 110,000 steps less than one step,Just diagonally into this strange underground depth,The vertical distance is at least tens of thousands of meters,Until I am now in the small hall,In the middle of the small hall is an altar,Mystical runes spread from the ground,As if these runes are growing from the ground,There is no sense of disobedience and stiffness,Full of nature,"Bed?" Seriously, when I saw it for the first time, my impression was this, not the feeling of the altar.
"Boom" Bing Xinjue's Xuan Bing cold air swayed in his hand, and then gently printed on the "bluestone platform", in fact, I want to call it "bluestone bed", two meters long, one meter wide stone platform, intertwined lines form a complex pattern, as for what it means, and what it represents, but it is not something I can understand and interpret, "click" With the instantaneous spread of the Xuanbing cold qi covering the entire stone platform, it completely turned into a cold ice bed, in my vigilance, but nothing happened, waved the Xuanbing cold qi away, and began to circle around the bluestone platform non-stop, "bang" But when my footsteps stopped, I had unconsciously circled around the stone platform hundreds of times, "It seems that I should drink the entrance of the Infernal Hell" I touched my chin again, rubbed my chin with my fingers and whispered to myself, but at this time I didn't have the golden flower, and I couldn't cover up the heavenly opportunity, deduce the solution, "poof", "brush" A piece of training from my palm, instantly my palm flowed blood, the next moment I smiled, smiled very brightly, I saw that with the blood on the wound of the palm dripping on the stone platform, a strange thing happened, separated from the blood two colors of liquid, respectively, the earthy yellow spring liquid and the bright red bewitching blood, like two roaring dragons, wandering along those runes on the stone platform, as if swimming in the river, the left palm was gently grasped, the last drop of blood flowed, and the wound also healed by itself, and at this time, a red and a yellow liquid had wandered the stone platform, leaving a faint red glow and yellow lightThe last two streams of liquid converge to the center of the stone platform, intertwined again, "boom" The next moment after the liquid is absorbed into the stone platform, the stone platform shook at the same time, accompanied by a deep sound, and the next moment a circle of light intertwined and manifested out, "to enter or not to enter" is another choice question, after all, I am no longer in the "ancient road of reincarnation" at this time Among them, like a walker to challenge the young supreme, a hundred years have passed unconsciously, and more importantly, if there is a Infernal Prison within this aperture, then, perhaps, only Hongjun can come out, thinking of this, my heart must be, as for turning around and leaving to find the passage again, I really didn't think about it, "This is a kind of destined" The corners of my mouth smiled, and the next moment my body stepped into the air, and stepped into the aperture, and Xingtian was still meditating to recover his strength, and one by one divine light and Dili came from thereIn the "Evil Insect Chain", from the rock wall back to the Xingtian to the body of the god, one cause and one effect have their own decision, who can say clearly about the "fork of fate", my choice at this time is not the fork of fate.
"Click" When my figure disappeared in the aperture, the bluestone platform cracked along the lines, and the bluestone platform trembled suddenly, and the bluestone platform burst with a "bang", and the bluestone platform turned into dust. And began to spread upward, 110,000 bluestone steps, just dissolved all the way into ashes, but in an instant, this bluestone step that I don't know who made it, just disappeared, between the blue light, a large amount of rock wall dust manifested, filling the step channel, as the hole was covered with layers of dust, a qiē seemed to have no change, and the horizontal passage in front of it was quietly, as for whether there was something in it that could be a fork of fate, but it became an unsolved mystery.
With the disappearance of the cyan aperture, a body of ice flames burned, and his eyes looked around for the first time, the environment of birds and flowers, and auspicious clouds shrouded in it, as if it was not in the dark world, and so on, when I thought of this, I was suddenly shocked, "This is not the dark world" I looked at the flying auspicious clouds, and said in confusion, "Boom" The body instantly ran various spells, making my surface flash with different mana fluctuations, which also made my heart relax slightly, and "hum" my right hand evolved into the "Blood Lotus Dragon Knife" Hold it in your hand, under the gaze, this auspicious cloud wandering, the place where the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, it is only a mile in size, more like a small world, a stone seat is erected on the only earthen bag, a dry corpse is sitting on the stone seat, facing my direction, under the gaze of the dry corpse, as if I am going in any direction, the sight of the dry corpse always falls on me, which makes me hesitate, but at this time there is no way back, coupled with my own curiosity, my steps are still towards the stone seat, one step to the step.
PS: One thing per chapter: Whew, I'm done writing this chapter, and I'm going to rest. (To be continued......)