Chapter 322: Luoshui Changes
After speaking, Tang Hao didn't wait for Jiang Taixu to reply, and the whole person quietly disappeared in place like a touch of fresh wind.
Hearing the sound ringing in his ears again, Jiang Taixu, who was looking up at the starry sky, retracted his gaze.
It's just that Tang Hao has disappeared, leaving only three cold corpses behind.
At the edge of the Central Regions, the ruthless man seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly looked at the land of the Northern Regions.
In an instant, the entire situation of Yao Chi was taken into her eyes.
A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she noticed a hint of familiarity at a stone table in the Yao Pond.
On the other side, Tang Hao, who opened his eyes again, had withdrawn from the world-covering world and returned to reality.
The chest in front of him was intact, and the five continents of different colors were connected to each other, as if they formed some kind of mysterious altar.
Somewhere on that continent to the east, a battle was being staged at this time, which had shrunk countless times.
"I don't know if the reincarnation in the desolate world has covered Beidou."
Looking at the box in front of him, Tang Hao muttered in his heart.
Jiang Taixu has been solved, and in addition to him, ruthless people are also one of his targets.
It's just that the ruthless man has always had an obsession in his heart, and that is his brother.
Staying in Beidou has always been reluctant to become an immortal is also because of this reason, if he doesn't solve this matter, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the other party to go to the flood with him.
The ruthless talent is amazing ancient and modern, and the strong strength or something may not be very attractive to this strange woman.
"Switch to the Flood World."
Don't think about it anymore, just ask Houtu if you have any questions.
If the reincarnation of the flood really covers Beidou, then it may be possible to find some clues of the dead brother of the ruthless man.
The box in front of him changed again, and Tang Hao's familiar line of cause and effect descended into the desolation again.
It was still on the banks of the Luoshui River, and it seemed that a long time had passed, but this time, Tang Hao was not in a hurry.
The flow of time in the Flood World is many times faster than that of Beidou, and the month he has been here is estimated to have passed less than a moment.
"Tsk, in this way, it's still not suitable to bring Qinghe Baili to other worlds."
At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly seemed to think of something, and his eyebrows raised slightly.
The aura of other worlds is not as good as that of the flood wilderness, and if the time is slower than the flood wilderness, it is not very good news for the two of them.
It wasn't until now that Tang Hao reacted, now that at least five thousand years have passed since the flood famine, and all living beings have also cultivated for five thousand years, but Baili Qinghe and the others haven't even passed a month, and it is impossible for the cultivation realm to grow.
Time and the power of cause and effect are not much different, and it is also a supreme law that is difficult for the world to peep into.
Tang Hao didn't understand it very well now, but he vaguely felt that if he was in the flood wilderness during this time, the realm might have broken through to Xuan Immortal long ago.
"I can't figure it out, I'll go find that guy in Tongtian later."
After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao retracted his thoughts and looked around.
The water is rolling, as if it never stops, and there is no change from 5,000 years ago.
The last time Tang Hao returned to the Honghuang Wilderness, he didn't check other things carefully, and when this time came again, he decided to see how far the Shennong clan had developed compared to the Zhisheng clan.
What catches your eye is still a huge city, and compared with Luoshui, the ancient city once again has a few more vicissitudes.
As soon as his mind moved, the entire Luoshui Ancient City was perceived by Tang Hao in an instant.
It was at this moment that Tang Hao discovered that something was wrong.
The Shennong clan is very good, it used to have a population of tens of billions, and now it is countless.
And the reason why Tang Hao felt that something was wrong was because Shennong's was very good.
Compared with the past, even the soldiers guarding the city wall now have reached the realm of Hedao Tribulation.
The former city gate has completely disappeared, turning into a passage thousands of meters wide, on which all kinds of vehicles enter and exit as if they will not stop.
The city is even more crowded, lively to the extreme, there are countless monks of various realms, and there are even more Mahayana monks.
There are monks in the A-shaped area who set up stalls to sell elixirs, there are elders in the Chen-shaped area who teach young children's exercises, and there are also rich and young people in the Yin-zi area who flirt with women from good families, and scold the restaurant......
All kinds of scenes, one by one, the human world that is no different from other worlds are presented in front of Tang Hao's eyes.
And not only the human race, but also the creatures of other races!
But they seem to be very polite to the Terrans, even if the other party is weaker than themselves!
Standing above the ancient city, Tang Hao's feet were constantly pedestrians, but no one noticed his existence.
Looking at the prosperous scene in front of him, Tang Hao frowned.
I didn't see a familiar figure, only the center of the A-shaped area, the statue of the Xuanniao and the figure on it were the same as when they left, mysterious and transcendent, inviolable.
"It's strange, don't those guys think that what I said before was false?"
I thought that if I came again, I would see the Terrans return to the original aggrieved situation again, after all, there was no protection for themselves.
Even if the human race now has a cultivation method, it is still too weak for the other races of the Flood Wilderness.
Who would have thought that the human race located on the banks of the Luoshui River was thriving, as if nothing had happened at all.
"Senior brother, isn't there no shelterer for the human race now? Why should we be so polite to them? ”
"It seems that many of my predecessors have taken a fancy to this place, and they have long wanted to do it."
At this moment, a voice under his feet suddenly attracted Tang Hao's attention.
Looking down slightly, I saw that not far below me, two men who did not look like Terrans were walking towards the city.
One of the slightly thinner young men looked at the Terrans around him at this time, and there was a hint of bloodlust hidden in his eyes.
"How do I know?!"
The young man was questioned by a man in a black robe with a black symbol on his eyebrows.
He said angrily, and seemed to be a little puzzled, "Obviously, guys from other races can take action against the human race, but those of us who join the Demon Sect are good, not only can't make a move, but also have to protect." ”
"I really don't know what the old man thinks of the Demon Ancestor, what about the forbidden creatures? If I don't believe in heaven, it's useless to swear! ”
Demon Cult?
Hearing the conversation between the two, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.
Vaguely guessing something, his mind moved again, and quickly spread towards the outside of Luoshui Ancient City.
Along the way, there are still many Terran figures, but the situation is similar to the situation in the ancient city, no matter what race of creatures they meet, those guys are very polite to the Terrans.
And Tang Hao could clearly feel that all the creatures that existed in this area seemed to have a kind of coldness and bloodlust on their bodies.
But this bloodthirstiness, when encountering the human race, seems to be deliberately restrained.
The idea extended again, and it didn't take long for a plain almost ten million miles away from the ancient city of Luoshui to enter Tang Hao's sight.
The plains are huge, and the clouds above them are different from the white of the rest of the world, not only are they pitch black, but they are also cut off from sunlight, causing the entire plain to be covered in a layer of darkness.
Above the plains, stands a dark and eerie ancient city.
"This breath is that guy from Rahu."
Feeling the familiar coldness in that ancient city, Tang Hao didn't pay attention to the two people under his feet, and his body disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, above the plain he had just seen, his figure reappeared.
As far as the eye can see, all kinds of negative emotions are pervasive, some are violent, some are cruel, some are cold, and some are evil.
These auras were similar to the creatures Tang Hao had seen before, and without exception, they all exuded a desire to kill that seemed to come from the deepest part of their hearts.
There are many people in the ancient city, and there are also many buildings.
But the main attraction is the white palace in the central area and the 36 strange buildings around it.
His eyes flashed slightly, and Tang Hao's body disappeared in place again.
The next moment, he came to the white and cold palace.
Dark, very dark and dark!
This was Tang Hao's first feeling after entering the palace, as if he had come to the bottom of the abyss that the sun would never shine on, and all the light that entered here would be swallowed up.
Of course, all this had little impact on Tang Hao, and he could easily see everything in the palace.
It was as if I had arrived in another world, and the tall and unknown golems were distributed on both sides of the main hall, with strange appearances, but all of them were all facing the deepest part of the palace, as if they were worshipping someone.
As far as the eye could see, in addition to the statues of golems, there were also seals that exuded endless cold and ancient aura all the corners of the main hall.
Each seal is the size of a person, and the form is also like a person.
They twisted and twisted, one after the other, forming like some kind of altar, breaking through the barrier between the human world and the demon world!
Unlike the aura emitted by those people seen outside, although the inside of the hall was also very eerie at this time, there was no uncomfortable feeling.
It's as if these various evil auras, which are rejected by all righteous people, should be reasonable and exist.
can be called the Demon Ancestor, although Rahu is cold and ruthless, he will always be undisguised.
Everything in him seemed to come from the most fundamental darkness in the world, immaculate and pure.
"Killing is always there."
"Who can tell the difference between good and evil?"
For some reason, looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Hao suddenly remembered what the Demon Ancestor had said to him.
When he was just outside, everyone he saw was obviously surrendered to the feet of Rahu, who had returned to the desolation.
But Tang Hao could feel that all of them did not have the slightest rejection in their hearts, but instead enjoyed the feeling of killing thoughts occupying everything.
"Who?"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Tang Hao's ears.
In the deepest part of the palace, in the extreme darkness, a scarlet gaze suddenly opened.
In an instant, those mysterious seals in the hall seemed to come to life, and the red that flowed out of nowhere lit up these runes, and the entire hall was instantly shrouded in blood.
It's as if the world has become distorted, years, time and space, souls.... Everything is hazy with a layer of illusion.
And a cold gaze that seemed to not be shaken by anything broke out from the red illusion and landed on Tang Hao.
As for the changes around him, Tang Hao didn't seem to see it.
Raising his eyes, his calm and indifferent gaze met the figure in the deepest part of the palace.
"Thousands of don't see me, you don't even know me?"