Chapter Seventy-Four: Torture

Updated: 2013-07-04

Xun Qiu shouted from afar, and there was no echo in the lonely world......

The revenge of Xun Qiu, who has always been independent, has experienced far more suffering than ordinary people, and after a shudder, he quickly regained his composure, no matter how dangerous and bad the situation is, it is not wrong to carefully look at the surrounding environment first.

The boundless darkness behind him naturally couldn't start, Xun Qiu looked forward, and the side of him was shining with colorful light, he took a tentative step but felt it in surprise, every time he looked at it or took a step forward, he could feel the great oppression on his body.

It was not an offensive energy, but a kind of power that naturally emanated from the front, leaning towards a pure sense of oppression, quite similar to the momentum of the natural world when the wind and clouds changed, but it was more condensed and more majestic and concentrated. Because he was calm in the face of the wind and thunder in the natural world, he couldn't mobilize a trace of energy in his body at the moment, and he couldn't even produce the consciousness of resistance.

Feeling that the energy in his body was completely frozen, he couldn't mobilize Gang Yuan at all, Xun Qiu only held on to the wall with both hands, and walked forward slowly, his feet were as heavy as being filled with lead, and he couldn't lift his feet at all, and he was so tired that he was panting for breath after only walking a few hundred meters, and his face was covered with sweat and fell to the ground.

It's just that what makes him strange is that every time he moves his body forward a little, the surging sense of oppression will be stronger by three points, but as long as his body retreats slightly, there will be an equally strong thrust to stop his movements, and there is a trace of heart-piercing pain in the oppression, which is even more uncomfortable than moving forward.

Attacking back and forth, Xun Qiu had no choice but to move forward, he had a preliminary understanding of the specific situation, he did not dare to slack off at all, he stopped and stopped, he was really tired, so he held on to the wall and rested for a while. The walls on both sides are also bumpy and sharp, and under the effect of the strong pushing force, the blood marks on the hands are scratched, and the sticky touch is faintly fishy.

Xun Qiu gritted his teeth, not daring to stay in the slightest, he understood that he had to leave this area as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to mobilize his energy, and only the loss of blood would be enough to explain here.

It was dark, gloomy and cold, only a faint light leaked in front of me, and for the first time, I had this feeling of powerlessness, this feeling of despair was really strange, so terrible!

"I... I must not give up, I said that if I want to live well, I will definitely be able to do it!" Xun Qiu had never regarded himself as a sixteen-year-old boy, not to mention that he still had a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders.

Thinking of this, he once again had strength, took a firm step again, and continued to move forward, although it was very slow, but it was constantly extended.

On this long road, there was no life, only a sweaty figure and the sound of wheezing interrupted the dead silence from time to time, Xun Qiu felt as if there were invisible figures following him, like maggots attached to the bones, making him feel an indescribable sense of horror.

However, as his strength weakened, his consciousness began to blur, the feeling of fear gradually weakened, and the heavy gasping finally became weaker and weaker......

I don't know how long it has been.

Thump!

A black shadow fell heavily to the ground, and it could be seen from the violently undulating chest and the relaxed expression that it had finally escaped death.

Just now, Xun Qiu felt that he was about to be squeezed into a piece of meat by the oppressive force of the previous and backward, and at that time he really felt that his life had come to an end, but he took another step forward with his most reluctant consciousness.

One step down, the world is different, but the huge pressure recedes like a flood, the bones in his whole body seem to be broken, his body can no longer be controlled, and with a snap, he falls straight down at the entrance of the hole.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xun Qiu, who had slightly recovered his vitality, slowly got up from the ground, and a milky white luster caught his attention, and it seemed that the secret path was finally in the end

The originally very narrow black hole suddenly relaxed at this moment, opened his eyes, when he was down-to-earth again, he finally experienced the happiness of being alive again, raised his head, and vaguely saw an old gate dozens of meters ahead, and the warm white light came from the crack in the door, although this milky white light was relatively weak, but it was a guiding light in this dark road, and it was the only motivation for him to persevere.

"I hope it's no longer a hallucination this time. The pale face looked up at the blurred gate, with a wry smile on his face, and staggered forward.

After a while, a quaint gate as high as four or five zhang high appeared in front of him, the ancient veins carved on the door flashed with mysterious colors at this time, and half a word was printed on the two facades, which together happened to be a herringbone, the vicissitudes of life and simplicity of this person, constantly exuding a faint milky white light outward, with a majestic momentum.

Isn't this the oppressive force that almost tortured me to death? It's just that why I can't feel the oppressive nature of that huge energy at all when I leave the cave? It's really incomprehensible.

Seeing this exaggerated door, the boy's first impression was: this door is definitely not something that can be forged by humans. The gray-brown surface has a strong vicissitudes of life, standing in front of the door, I only feel like an ant as small, as if the spiritual gate is like a mountain standing high, domineering, ghosts and gods are difficult to cross.

At this moment, Xun Qiu, who was looking at the gate curiously, suddenly felt that the gate was trembling slightly, as if he had gradually woken up from a deep sleep, and the milky white light quickly brightened and thickened, making him unable to open his eyes.

Squeak......

The door was opened!

Feeling the change of the gate, Xun Qiu's heart turned up again, and in this place that he didn't know anything about, he didn't know if Lu Dao would be in danger the next moment.

The moment the door opened, he only felt that a thick heaven and earth vitality swept from inside the door, and its thickness was only seen in his life, as if it was condensed into a liquid and soaked people in it, and the young man suddenly had such an idea in his heart, if he cultivated in this kind of place, the speed would definitely be increased several times!

This is an environment that any creature desires, the energy is majestic and pure, according to the records in ancient books, it was with this unique external advantage that 10,000 years ago that the era of gods and demons was achieved.

Xun Qiu no longer hesitated, his eyes were finally certain, and his figure flashed into the gate, and at the same time, the open gate quickly closed, so that the dark cave behind him was cut out of view.

This time, what appeared in front of him was a wide field, not the pitch darkness of the cave, but another landscape, except for the gate when he entered, all around was cast by colorful light, almost making his eyes a little shaky, and at the top was a reduced version of the nine-day cloud map, on which the stars rotated and moved from time to time, and the colorful clouds expanded and retracted, flashing dazzling light from time to time.

There was no time to be surprised, Xun Qiu, who was in such a mysterious realm, was not mentally prepared at all, and walked forward slowly under high vigilance, his steps were extremely cautious.

The temperature here is low, the blowing is cold, and the clenched palms are already oozing sweat.

However, just as he looked around and carefully examined this strange world, a vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears without warning, and then quickly resounded throughout the empty space, breaking the surrounding silence.

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