Chapter 53: Unspeakable Humanity

The scholar's vision was blurred, and he felt that he was sinking.

It was as if I had fallen into the deep sea, and there was a dead silence around me, so quiet that I couldn't hear any sound.

Suddenly, a whale swam from the darkness and swallowed him with its huge mouth open.

When he opened his eyes again, the scholar appeared on a field.

On the horizon, there were seven skeletons larger than the mountains, each of which was draped in tattered robes of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao Fierce Beast, sitting collectively and fluttering according to a certain law.

Looking further back, the setting sun took the world down, a bleak red light casting cage-like shadows through the gaps between the bones.

The wild grass at his feet was windless, and the scholar was at a loss.

He couldn't remember who he was or why he was here.

Just take the first step, scene switching.

He came into the rainy night, and many mortals around him were crying and fleeing.

"Why do you want to kill us, O mountain god?"

"We've given it all."

The scholar raised his head and looked at the immortal in the air who was exactly like himself.

The heavenly fairy's eyes were indifferent, and he stroked the long sword in his hand and said to himself:

"After the blood sacrifice is completed, I think I will be able to go to the next level."

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of blood-red sword qi from nowhere slashed towards mortals.

The scholar himself was beheaded in an instant.

He was back in the wilderness again.

Looking up a second time, he felt himself closer to the seven skeletons.

And the bones seemed to be staring at him.

The scholar shuddered, but was induced by some kind of will to take the second step uncontrollably.

This time, he came to a cave and became one of dozens of maidens.

is still that heavenly immortal, all girls are his furnace, and the pure yin yuan can suppress his inner demons.

The scholar was picked by the smiling celestial immortal, his limbs were weak and unable to resist, and he only felt a sharp pain like tearing in his lower body, and he wailed that he was humiliated to death by the scholar.

He was back in the wilderness, and was about to take the third step with his foot raised.

"Don't! I'm not going! ”

The scholar shouted in horror.

But he can't help it.

His speed began to pick up, and he began to run across the field with a hideous face.

He became a boy who was tortured and killed by the immortals when he was controlled by the demons in his heart, a soul lit by candles, and a living corpse with his internal organs hollowed out......

He became everyone who died at the hands of the immortals.

The scholar's consciousness is mixed in the feelings of countless deaths, the self is rapidly lost, and with each death, the pain gathers in his mind.

In the end, it exploded, and every cell in the body suffered unspeakable pain.

Suddenly, all feelings vanished.

The blinded scholar was still standing on the field.

His five senses became sharpened, amplified countless times, and even the sound of the bones in his body grinding could be heard clearly.

The scholar looked at the sky.

The skeleton disappeared at some point, and the entire sky was covered with dense eyeballs, staring at him.

As if the fear in his heart was also magnified, the scholar trembled, but he couldn't even turn his neck.

The next moment, the eyeballs burst open one by one, turning into a sea of crimson blood, and extinguishing the great sun.

The scholar was plunged into absolute darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's ten thousand years.

The scholar saw a little light in the distance.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, he ran wildly towards the light.

When he reached the light source, he froze in place.

A giant eye formed by flames is burning high.

The sound of rustling sounded in the scholar's ears, like a whisper in the wind, wrapped in rough gravel, hovering in consciousness for a long time.

The scholar couldn't control his gaze and stared at that eye, but he couldn't understand the color of the flame at all!

As he continued to look straight ahead, he felt a kind of will from the flames.

- Empty.

Suddenly, the scholar heard something, gave up resistance, his eyes were bloody and tearful, and he walked towards the flames wordlessly and in a daze.

Bai Yao lowered his head, and when he saw that the scholar who was screaming just now suddenly stopped speaking, he immediately used the Divine List to suck up all his wishes, and by the way, he was completely destroyed.

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In the blink of an eye, everyone, including Kong Xuan, stood far away, looking at him with a little fear in their eyes.

The crowd seemed to hear something from the scholar's screams, but they couldn't tell.

Su Quanzhong, who was very puzzled, began to recall the feelings just now, but at the beginning, he was stunned by Kong Xuan's slap.

"Don't think about it."

Kong Xuan carried the unconscious Su Quanzhong on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and said solemnly to everyone:

"Don't remember the voice, or your soul will collapse and it will dissipate on its own."

Bai Yao frowned slightly when he heard this, could it be that others could also hear the humane voice?

It's different from what is described in the classics left by the second Dazhu......

He could hear it himself, but he didn't feel anything other than that it was a little noisy.

Forget it, maybe after becoming an immortal, the perception of heaven and man is different, and then you can make it clear what humanity is through comparison.

Baiyao regained his composure and walked towards the crowd.

The crowd was so frightened that they took a step back.

Huang Feihu's teeth were chattering, and he slurred his words:

"Greatly...... Great wishes, what kind of means are you......"

Baiyao said indifferently:

"The secret law of humanity is over."

Everyone looked at each other, and in the end, it was Ji Fa who had the courage to walk to Bai Yao's side, and after staying for a while, he beckoned to everyone:

"It's really okay!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped on the ashes of the alien gods all over the ground to come to Bai Yao's side.

Bai Yao looked at Huang Feihu and said:

"Don't blame you for the roster, the alien god has cultivation in his body, and you can't find it when he hides, where is the next place?"

Huang Feihu blushed, he is now a royal family, but he hasn't even done a good job of what Da Zhu explained, and he still needs Da Zhu to help exonerate.

Passing it on to other royal families, Tuohu's line will definitely be squeezed out.

Huang Feihu, who has no cultivation, generally learns the true body of the alien god through the five-colored sacred cow.

He took out the roster and said with a look of shame:

"Eight hundred miles to the east, a snake demon who proclaims himself the god of the river."

Bai Yao bowed his head and said:

"Find a place to rest and go back when I wake up."

On the way to find a foreign god, he didn't want to let go of his practice.

Moreover, unlike other cultivators, who were refreshed after exhaling their spiritual energy, he was exhausted after cultivating and had to rest.

Although Kong Xuan can cast spells to help him recover his spirit, it is always an external method, and it is best to self-regulate.

"Then I'll change the pavilion and come out," Kong Xuanyi pointed out: "It's definitely much better than the star-picking tower built by the royal family." ”

Bai Yao opened his mouth slightly, thinking that you are still thinking about this matter.

He had to say:

"Thank you, Brother Kong."

Ji Fa also said:

"Thank you, Uncle Kong."

I saw Kong Xuan carrying Su Quanzhong, one hand, the aura between heaven and earth gathered, and transformed into a beautiful pavilion in the air, and the translucent long ladder went straight to everyone's feet along the air.

Huang Feihu was amazed, clapped his hands and applauded:

"Immortal Chang is really a peerless power."

The corners of Kong Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Baiyao:

"Great wishes, please."

Bai Yao smiled back and turned to step up the stairs.

Then his foot slipped and he fell hard to the ground.

"Father!"

Ji Fa hurriedly picked up the white medicine.

Bai Yao frowned as he got up and looked in all directions.

He felt a strong sense of malice.