36, Forgiveness, Wanhua, Yuan Famine, and Infernal
An Yan cast a spell to create two water mirrors before and after, and only then did he clearly see the scene behind this matter.
In the skin that was originally burned red, there were several incomparably red lines, as if the skin was congested, and it was like irregular meridians.
An Yan reached for his back again, and his fingertips still felt hot when he touched it.
What is it......
An Yan frowned in contemplation, and then carefully examined this mysterious bone, which was close to his waist, with dense tiny spikes, this thing would pierce his skin epidermis, so that it could be driven by aura.
There is no life needle in his mysterious bone, and some of the structures are all researched by Shi Lengcen himself, or made according to the drawings of the master's order.
Unable to use the aura to protect the object, An Yan went to find two wooden sticks, and it took a lot of effort to put on the new fire phosphorus, and then put on the Xuanji bone again, but did not cover the clothes, but continued to use the water mirror to observe the changes in the operation of the Xuanji bone.
As An Yan conveyed the aura, those delicate mechanical parts began to operate, and the fire phosphorus embedded in them also emitted light, and a red liquid overflowed from the crystal, filling the transparent glass vessel, boiling and rushing inside, slowly transforming from liquid to gas.
Zi –
There is white steam discharged, and many parts begin to turn red under the high temperature, but some red gas is also stripped out, which seems to be the key to the operation of the mysterious bones.
But in the area that was clinging to An's back, something red spilled out and entered his skin.
An Ran was suddenly shocked, it was fire phosphorus!
A part of the fire phosphorus entered his body!
Shi Lengcen had specially instructed that the fire phosphorus should not be directly touched, the energy contained in it is not at all something that people can resist, if ordinary people can't even endure its high temperature, if the monk absorbs its energy, he will not be able to withstand the explosion and die.
This thing and the aura are two completely incompatible things.
An Yi felt that something was wrong, if it was really fire phosphorus, he should not be able to bear it, and it could not be so firmly attached to his body.
It should be related to fire phosphorus, but it is not sure that it is fire phosphorus.
After thinking about it for a long time, An Yan took out a short knife, intending to rip off the blood-red lines on his back, which may be a safer way, and I don't know what it is, which makes An Yan feel very unsteady on himself.
However, at the moment when he cut the short knife through his skin, the blood-red lines on his back surged as if he was alive, and they had all accumulated in that area, and they were scattered and rushed in an instant, reaching the hundreds of limbs and bones of An Yan.
Boom –
A violent aura fluctuation erupted from An Yan's body, followed by a sharp pain that pierced his heart and cut his bones, as if something was tearing his soul, and finally he could not bear the severe pain, and his consciousness darkened and passed out directly.
I don't know how long time has passed, but when An Yan became conscious again, he saw a strange world.
The ground is full of green grass and flowers, and it is beautiful.
It's just that the sky and the distance are hazy, and I can't see anything else.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, which made An Yan's spirit suddenly in a trance, and he felt his physical existence from the original state of looking inside the world.
He turned to look, and saw a man standing behind him at some point.
What made An annoyed was that the man was obviously standing in a very close position, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, and he couldn't even distinguish between men and women, as if his eyes were clouded with a fog, and he turned his gaze away, but he could even see the leaf veins and dust particles on the flowers and plants clearly.
An Yan's throat rolled, and she tried to ask, "Where is this?" ”
"Pardon the way." The man responded.
"Pardon Dao?" An was tired of doubting, Xuantang Kyushu, he had never heard of this name.
Moreover, it doesn't seem to be a place name, but more like the name of a world.
"Why am I here?"
"I want to ask you."
Anyi calmed himself down, looked around again, and found that this space seemed to be only the area he was in, he tried to walk into the distance, and the scenery in front of him appeared one after another, but the scenery behind him was slowly blurring.
An Yan immediately stopped.
"Who are you?"
"Gatekeeper."
"What door?"
"The Gate of the Three Realms."
"Three Realms...... An was stunned and hurriedly asked. The door that separates the Qin, Han, and Tang Kingdoms? ”
The voice was silent for a moment before he said again, "You are from the Wanhua Realm. ”
"Wanhua Realm?"
The man didn't explain to An Yan, but said, "Follow me." ”
Then, the other party turned around and walked in the direction of the distance.
An Yan thought about it for a moment, and hurriedly followed, and the two walked like this for a long time, one after the other, and the green grass was still under their feet, but there were never any flying insects, bees and butterflies.
Finally, a huge withered vine appeared in front of him, bent into the shape of a door, and the man walked directly into it, but he disappeared directly into the barrier.
Ann was frightened, hesitated for a moment in front of the withered vine, and walked in.
The world in front of me has changed dramatically in an instant, from the original green grass and red flowers and hazy world to a sea of dark stars.
There are three huge doors around it, each of which presents a swirling air flow and a different color.
One is black and white, the other is yellow-brown, green, red, and blue, and the third is chaotic and has no fixed color.
I don't know where these three gates lead.
An Yan just stood in the void, without a sense of direction around him, he felt as if he was spinning, and everything around him was spinning.
What was happening in front of him was beyond his knowledge.
"Where is this?"
"That's your world." The man who let him in pointed to the black and white whirlpool door.
"Let's go back."
Wanhua Realm ......
An Yan looked at the other two doors, pointed to the five-colored vortex and asked, "Where is it?" ”
"Yuan Desolate Realm."
An Yan pointed to the last one: "Then what?" ”
"Infernal Boundary."
...... of the Three Realms ...... of the Three Realms
An Yan only felt extremely shocked in his heart, the so-called Three Realms did not seem to refer to the three countries of Xianqin, Manghan, and Xuantang that he originally knew.
How did you get here?
Fire phosphorus ...... Could it be that it has something to do with the fire phosphorus!
"Where does that door lead, will I go back to where I came from?" An Yan asked again.
The man ignored An Wei's question, and An Yi wanted to speak again, when he suddenly felt a strong suction, pulling him towards the black and white door.
And in the midst of entering that whirlpool, a huge feeling of weightlessness came, as if falling from heaven to hell, which made An Yan's consciousness confused.
When he woke up again, he saw a rushing sea, and a purple and black sun appeared on the sea.
It's his sea of qi.
Everything just now was like a dream......
But soon, An Yan woke up again.
He felt a figure clinging to his Yin Orb, gnawing on the aura above.
It's a strange spirit!
An couldn't help but curse, how can everyone want to take away himself!
There is one more chapter, coming soon
(End of chapter)