All the terrifying momentum comes from this figure.

When the old figure walked out of the black palace, Zhou An could feel the terrifying momentum.

In front of this old figure, the white king was like a little ant.

It was an old man, dressed in a cloth garment, and his clothes were shabby.

The old man is short in stature, and his back is a little rickety because of his age.

The position of the old man's left hand is an empty sleeve robe, and no arms exist.

His right hand is still there, and he is carrying a brush with undried ink on it.

In the old man's body, there was an ancient and desolate aura, accompanied by an aura that made all beings tremble, as if it was an endless abyss, and there was no end in sight.

The old man's eyes were not cloudy, but a rare feeling of exhaustion after countless years.

Zhou An narrowed his eyes, observed secretly, and clenched the long knife.

He still has the beads left by the White King after his death, and the people of the Miscellaneous Gate are collectively called Miscellaneous Vessels.

If the current situation is not right, he will immediately ask Heiyu to take out the cheap mother-in-law, and let the cheap mother-in-law touch the one-armed old man.

So far, the gossip in front of Zhou An's eyes is still golden.

This proves that the old man in front of him does not seem to be in any danger.

"No hostility." Zhou Anxin thought.

At least for now, this one-armed old man with a sense of endless years has no hostility towards him.

Thinking of this, Zhou An pondered slightly, and then slowly spoke.

"Senior, may I ask your name?"

After the one-armed old man came out, he was also looking at Zhou An and did not speak.

Those eyes with a sense of endless years seem to be able to see through everything and let everything sink into the years of history.

When Zhou An asked this sentence, the one-armed old man shook his head, and an old voice appeared.

"I don't remember, it's been a long, long time, I've forgotten."

The one-armed old man had a rare look of confusion in his eyes: "I don't remember who I am or what place this is." ”

"All I know is that I have to stay here, I have to be here, so that everything has a trace."

"Do you want to know? Come with me, I don't know how long it has been since I saw anyone. ”

After the one-armed old man finished speaking, he turned around directly, as if he didn't care if Zhou An followed, and walked towards the black palace.

Soon, the figure of the one-armed old man disappeared from the gate of the black palace.

Zhou An was slightly stunned, then reacted, looked at the black palace in front of him, and took a deep breath.

He slowly lifted his feet and walked inside.

came, there is a huge secret in front of him, if he doesn't go to see it, then Zhou An will regret it.

Moreover, Bagua Arithmetic is still a piece of gold, which means that the trip is unhindered.

It's okay, then be brave and reckless, how can you see good things if you are not reckless?

As Zhou An stepped into it, a thick history emerged from Zhou An's body.

In the interior of the Black Palace, the space is very large, and at a glance, it is all black.

Whether it was the wall, or the ground, or even the top of the palace, it was black.

But Zhou An observed very carefully.

On top of all this black, there are many unusual places.

Relief!

The dense reliefs, from where Zhou An stood, gradually extended outward.

In addition to the ground, the surrounding walls, and even the ceiling above, are carved with dense black reliefs.

These black reliefs, all of which are portraits of people, are lifelike.

There are men and women, old and young, and so on.

In addition, Zhou An even felt that an extremely familiar aura was constantly circulating on top of these reliefs.

"The city wall is the feeling of the city wall."

Zhou An soon discovered that this kind of aura was the half of the city wall outside.

It's almost identical.

"They are all heroes who remain in history, but they are long dead, and their bones are carved here."

Zhou An looked at the one-armed old man who was waiting for him not far ahead, and asked, "Are you the one who carved them here?" ”

These are bones that can't be erased by the years, and they are real horrors.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if you pull one out at random, if it is a living person, I am afraid that it is an ancient myth that walks one by one.

When the one-armed old man heard Zhou An's words, his face showed a confused look, and then he nodded: "It's me, I don't know, why are they engraved here." ”

"But I knew that this was my mission, and I had to do it."

When the words fell, Zhou An's eyes as he looked at the one-armed old man had become a little solemn.

If it is really as the one-armed old man said, then the identity of this one-armed old man is self-evident.

Perhaps, this is an ancient epic that has survived from that extremely ancient era to the present day, and is still alive.

"I'm confused because I'm looking at these reliefs and it's painful."

The one-armed old man squatted down, and then stroked the relief on the wall: "I feel that they are all my close friends, relatives and friends, comrades-in-arms, and too many. ”

"I witnessed their deaths with my own hands, carved them with my own hands, and that feeling, every time, was heartbreaking."

"But I have to, even though I've forgotten a lot of things now, but I still haven't forgotten all of them."

"Characterize, write, and accompany."

With that, the one-armed old man stood up.

"Let's keep walking."

Zhou An nodded and followed behind the one-armed old man.

He didn't know why the one-armed old man had lost his memory, but he knew what the one-armed old man was doing from what the one-armed old man had just said.

This is a cemetery, from the ancient times, after countless sages hit the cracks, the tombs left behind.

The years will not dare to erode, but the sages will eventually have a home.

Here, it is formed.

Each of those reliefs is a cemetery, where the heroic epics of the early times are buried.

And the one-armed old man, like a grave keeper, is here alone, burying the bones one by one, and has been guarding here.

It's been a long time, and it's still the same, and so is the one-armed old man.

Zhou An looked at the surrounding reliefs, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He is not a hero, but he respects heroes.

At least, he couldn't die so generously as a last resort.

Easier said than done.

Of course, if it is a last resort, Zhou An himself is not afraid of death.

Even with his temper, if he really wants to die, he has to drag the enemy to die together.

Zhou An glanced at it a few times and continued to follow behind the one-armed old man.

Since those few words, the one-armed old man did not continue to speak, but silently led the way in front.

Zhou An followed behind, and only then did he discover the difference in the black palace.

Here, there are no extra rooms and corridors, and all the rooms are opened up to house the bones.

Except for the front room.

Not far away, a boxy room stood in the empty interior of the black palace.

Zhou An looked at this black room and was slightly surprised.

If we say, those reliefs represent a thick history, an existence that cannot be eroded by the years.

Then this black room gives Zhou An the feeling that it is like years in itself.

Even when Zhou An stood here, he could feel the solemnity on his face.

"It's ...... What? Zhou An finally opened his mouth and asked.

"Something very important." The one-armed old man said.

"Hmm...... I haven't been in there either, but it's really important. ”

Zhou An looked back and forth, and found that even the clairvoyant could not penetrate it completely.

Just like this black palace, the only room here is also made of special materials, which can be insulated from penetrating thousands of miles.

"All I know is that the reason why I'm here, and the mission I'm here for, is because of this place, this room."

The one-armed old man showed a confused look in his eyes and said, "Can you help me?" ”

Zhou An asked, "How to help, what to help?" ”

He knew that there must be a reason why the one-armed old man let him in.

If not, how can it be so straight to the point?

Zhou An even had a conjecture.

Just now, the one-armed old man said, let him help, maybe the method of this gang is related to the room in front of him.

"You help me, go and see what's in the room."

The one-armed old man said: "Every time I approach the room, I feel a strong sadness in my heart. ”

"If you walk outside the room, you will be sad and turn into loess."

"I still have to live, at least I have to guard here, I can't die."

"If you don't feel sadness, then ......"

The words were not finished yet, but the meaning was already obvious, it was indeed as Zhou An thought, he wanted him to go and see this room.

But...... Zhou An obviously refused.

"No, no."

Zhou An shook his head and said, "This can't be done." ”

Just now, when the one-armed old man spoke, Zhou An began to quietly calculate whether entering the room was evil or auspicious.

The result was unexpected.

There is neither a golden glow nor a black glow.

This situation is the reason why it cannot be calculated.

Can't even calculate it, it's obvious that the room in front of him is beyond Zhou An's ability.

This is death, Zhou An is a very stable person and will not die.

When the one-armed old man heard Zhou An's words, he didn't seem to want to give up, and continued: "You help me go in and have a look." ”

"I can let you choose one of these reliefs."

"Choose one or the other? What does that mean? Zhou An frowned and asked.

The one-armed old man pointed to the surrounding reliefs and said slowly: "Although they are dead, they still have some of them, and I call this surviving power a talent." ”

"You just have to find a talent similar to yours to reap the huge benefits."

"And this will add a strong touch to your long life."

Speaking of this, although the one-armed old man's eyes were still confused, they carried a trace of emotion.

"Talent?"

Zhou An narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Who are you?" ”

Just now, after the one-armed old man said this, Zhou An noticed that something was wrong.

He knows the talent.

At the beginning, Yu Hang talked to him about talent.

Those who once died generously, in the endless years, were worried that there would be no successor, and they were also afraid that future generations would not be able to carry the times, so they used a special method to put their talents into it.

For example, Yu Hang, his talent, once belonged to the world's first scholar of that era.

To be honest, when Zhou An heard the news, he felt that this group of heroes was really selfless and fearless.

Now combined with what the one-armed old man said, Zhou An felt that the things in this would not be so simple.

The talent has already been put into the market, and now these reliefs, how can they be talents?

And if you think about it carefully, there seems to be something wrong with the one-armed old man in front of him.

You say these are talents, is it possible to change a talent?

After Zhou An said this, the one-armed old man sighed, as if he had some regret.

The confused momentum on his body gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a momentum of ignoring the common people.

"You can see it." The one-armed old man said lightly: "Now, what era is it?" How many years has it been since the Great Domain? ”

During the Great Domain?

Zhou An touched his chin and said, "Is it the title of your era?" ”

"I don't know."

He really didn't know, because he hadn't even heard of it, so how could he know?

"I see, it seems that the power of time has turned everything to ashes."

The one-armed old man sighed and changed the subject: "Tell me, what else did you guess?" ”

"I guess it's a hero's grave."

Zhou An said with a smile: "And you are not a hero, this tomb is more like a prison, sealing you here." ”

"Relief, it's a shackle."

"There is one on the outer wall, and there is one palace here."

"The outer city wall is ruined, so you can move around like this, just now outside, you never came out of the black palace, which proves that the range of your movement is only so large."

"As long as the reliefs here are not destroyed, then ...... Shackles are still shackles, they just make you go farther. ”

"The room, the key, to open the shackles, but ...... You can't get it. ”

With Zhou An's statement, the one-armed old man nodded again and again, as if he was very satisfied with Zhou An's statement.

"Yes, you guessed right, but there is one thing you said wrong."

The one-armed old man said lightly: "They? Worthy of being called a hero? ”

"I'm a hero."

"It's just that the two have different philosophies."

Zhou An smiled: "Why is it different? ”

"This thing started a long time ago."

The one-armed old man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, and slowly spoke: "Back then, once, there were many cracks in the sky. ”

"But that group of people, who went to death to seal all the cracks, these secrets, maybe you haven't heard of them."

Zhou An wanted to say that he had heard it, but he didn't speak, meaning to let the one-armed old man continue.

The one-armed old man continued: "Later, the cracks in the sky were gone, and there were a lot less weirdness, but I never expected that there would be cracks in the ground. ”

"So, here appeared, at that time, there were not many masters, and they couldn't solve it to death, so there was a psychic space......"

In the black palace, the voice of the one-armed old man sounded, and in this space, it seemed extremely empty.

Most of them are about how to seal the cracks in the sky and the reasons for the formation of the psychic space.

In fact, Zhou An already knew about these things, but he didn't interrupt.

Sometimes, only by listening to the people of that era can we know if there is an error.

Soon, the story came to an end.

There was a question about the concept, and it was finally spoken out by the one-armed old man.

"Why do you want to use our lives to create a psychic space?"

"I don't want to be the person of this experiment, at that time, there were so many ordinary people."

"There are so many more people in our business, and with their lives, you can do it, but it's just a little bigger."

The one-armed old man clenched his fists and said, "Those of us who live in the industry can also reproduce and have a better environment for future generations." ”

When Zhou An heard this, he already understood what it meant.

At the end of the day, I just don't want to die.

This old thing just wants to use ordinary human life to test the stability of the psychic space.

But how can ordinary people compare to the people in the line, the amount needed is astronomical.

But this old thing doesn't care about that.

"Fear of death, it's really interesting to be talked about as a concept." Zhou An said with a smile.

The one-armed old man raised his eyebrows and said, "You're not afraid of death?" ”

"I'm afraid."

Zhou An said very straightforwardly: "I think it's normal to be afraid of death, but if you kill someone else, you are still an ordinary person who has never met, then it is not normal." ”

The one-armed old man laughed and said, "I know, you won't agree either, but that's how I am." ”

"In my life, I started as a farmer who farmed the land, and I got to where I am today step by step, why?"

"Although they respected our wishes and made us volunteer, who knows if they will change their minds when everyone in the industry fails to succeed?"

"I just secretly did an experiment, and they locked me up here for a dozen lives."

"At that time, the leader of the miscellaneous sect, Green, directly suppressed me, and used these bullshit bones to keep me alive."

Miscellaneous Leader, Green Clothes.

This name, Zhou An has heard, it is the master of the miscellaneous sect in the early days.

It seems that in the end, because of the two factions in the psychic space, they used their own lives to add a layer of shackles to the psychic space, and anyone who does not belong to the psychic realm cannot enter.

Like the other three major categories, they are all dead.

"Later I learned that Greencoat had died, and died before me."

The one-armed old man waved his remaining arm, extremely happy: "What if I am locked up, I still outlive her!" Hahaha! ”

Speaking of which, the one-armed old man's expression had become extremely crazy.

Zhou An silently commented all this and shook his head: "As a prisoner, you can still be so happy, you are the only one." ”

When the one-armed old man heard this, the madness on his face gradually calmed down, and he said, "So what, now, let's return to the topic, do you help or not?" ”

"Get out!"

Zhou An spit out a word lightly.

"You're not afraid of me?" The one-armed old man's eyes widened.

Zhou An shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the surrounding reliefs, and said: "You are in shackles, but you can do it under the first order, you can do it, you have already done it." ”

If it was really to break the shackles, it is estimated that the one-armed old man would have used force to coerce him a long time ago, and now it is useless, then it proves that the one-armed old man has no way to do it.

If you are in shackles and can still do it, then this shackles will be useless.

The one-armed old man fell silent.

Zhou An knew that he had guessed correctly, and said with a smile: "I'm very puzzled, why didn't the original green clothes kill you directly?" ”

If the one-armed old man really thinks like this, it may be more pleasant to kill.

After all, if you stay here, sooner or later something will go wrong.

Zhou An can find it, and it is likely to be found by others, it is just a matter of chance.

And Zhou An's ability to resist this temptation and even recognize flaws does not mean that others can see it.

Talent, it's really too tempting, it's a person in the industry, and it can't stand it.

This one-armed old man, without the slightest problem with his plans, made himself amnesiac from beginning to end.

Fortunately, Zhou An knows the talent thing.

"Kill me?"

The one-armed old man shook his head and said, "She couldn't do it, at that time, she was actually very seriously injured." ”

"I only found out when I fought her, she once entered the crack in the ground in order to find the bones of that sister with a different surname, Qingshuangzi."

"Inside, she killed countless weirdos, but she also suffered injuries that could never be recovered."

When Zhou An heard this, he suddenly realized.

No wonder, Green Yi would die in the psychic space, it turned out that he had been injured before.

If it was the green clothes in its heyday, I am afraid that if this rule was added to the psychic space, it would not die.

"Okay, since you don't want to, let's go."

The one-armed old man waved his hand, and he didn't seem to care if Zhou An didn't agree.

He'd waited too long, been a prisoner for too long.

To put it mildly, it's been a long time, and where do you care about a little bit of bullshit.

If you can meet Zhou An today, you can meet other people next time, Zhou An is not fooled, it does not mean that others are not fooled.

"Let's go?"

Zhou An smiled: "Then let you be here, wait for the time to pass, find someone who can let you out, and then take revenge on me?" ”

This old thing must not be kept.

At this time, the bond has already been formed, and it is a disaster to keep it.

The one-armed old man sneered: "What, you can still kill me?" ”

"Although I have become a prisoner here, the injured green clothes can't kill me, let alone you little thing?"

"Even if you go out, what about telling your elders?"

"Here, those who can't enter the psychic realm will always be met by me."

"When I get out, I'll break you, along with all your loved ones, into pieces!"

Every word the one-armed old man said with a strong anger.

He seemed to have seen Zhou An's posture of kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy, and he tortured Zhou An in every way.

"Of course, you kneel down in front of me now and kowtow twice, maybe I'll open the net and let you save me."

The one-armed old man was proud: "Even, after you go out, I will accept you as a righteous son and let you become one person." ”

Zhou An touched his chin: "It's so tempting." ”

The one-armed old man's eyes lit up: "You agreed?" ”

Although he is not worried about not meeting other people, it always takes time, and if Zhou An can make a move immediately, he can save too much time.

Zhou An shook his head: "No, I mean, you will definitely die." ”

The corners of the one-armed old man's mouth twitched: "You little thing, you have a bit of a problem with your brain, I said it, you can't kill me." ”

"What about a different person?" Zhou An narrowed his eyes.

The one-armed old man frowned and said, "I still don't know what I said, those elders of yours who are beyond the psychic realm can't come in." ”

"Old thing, you still don't get it."

Zhou An smiled: "What I said, what if it's not a person?" ”

Not human?

The one-armed old man didn't understand what he meant for a while.

At this time, Zhou An turned his head and looked at the black jade.

Heiyu had been standing quietly aside, looking at the one-armed old man very cautiously.

The strange state told her that the one-armed old man was dangerous.

Now after feeling Zhou An's gaze, Heiyu looked over suspiciously.

Zhou An smiled, touched Heiyu's head, and said with a smile: "Good, take our mother out and teach this old thing a lesson." ”

"Uh-oh."

Heiyu understood, and then there was no ink, and his face was excited.

Immediately after, a gloomy aura flowed from the black jade.

This is Black Jade summoning a rally of tricks.

Zhou An looked at the one-armed old man with a smile, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Please, my background is oversized.

On the human side, Father-in-law Wei covers me, and on the weird side, the cheap mother-in-law covers me.

What do you take to win?

If you don't make a decision and find a cheap mother-in-law, isn't that a solution?

I didn't hear what my mother-in-law said, everyone knows the breath on the city wall.

Isn't it easy to get you?

The one-armed old man didn't know why, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

In his realm, he has never felt so cold, and it stands to reason that there will never be.

But now, it's so clear, it's coming all over the body.

The one-armed old man's gaze crossed over to Zhou An and looked at the black jade behind Zhou An.

Immediately after, the one-armed old man felt an extremely familiar aura.

"Yes...... Uncanny! ”

"You're crazy, summon weirdness here!"

"This is the tomb of the heroes of human history, these ancient epics, even if they are dead, are naturally tired of weirdness, even if they are remnants of power, they can turn into nothingness together with you and weirdness!"

The one-armed old man finally understood that he felt that Zhou An was looking for death.

These heroes, even if they are buried here, have an endless hatred for weirdness.

How could their cemetery allow the weird to appear?

If you appear, you will die.

But Zhou An can't manage so much.

He had to kill the one-armed man!

Besides, the Trick Gathering is different, it's one of the oldest weird.

Even Father-in-law Wei once said that in the home field of the rally of tricks, Father-in-law Wei must be careful.

If it is at the home of the rally of trickery, it is estimated that both of them will lose.

The black jade summoning is to turn everything here into the home of the treacherous gathering.

The rules of the psychic space are for the people in the line, not for the weird, so this method is feasible.

As the two talked, everything around them had changed.

The dilapidated streets, emerging in this black palace, are sluggish and eerie, appearing in the stalls of the streets.

And not far in front of Zhou An, a plump mature woman, with a terrifying coldness, as if an endless abyss, descended here.

"Quick, give it to her!" Zhou An said quickly.

Heiyu is also a veteran, and quickly threw the beads left by the White King to the Trick Assembly.

After all, it was his own daughter, and the instinct of the trick assembly would not resist, so he took it easily.

The next moment, the beads melted quickly like ice meeting water, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The coldness and fury of the rally were gone, replaced by a kind of rationality.

Combined with the maturity and plumpness of the scheming assembly, coupled with the rational temperament, it is mixed with the forbidden beauty similar to black jade.

When the Wei Congregation regained consciousness, he saw Zhou An again, and his eyes showed surprise.

Even she was surprised.

"You kid, you've recently killed the All-Holy Realm, so many?" Trick assembly will be subconsciously said.

What brought her back to her senses only existed in the masters of the All-Holy Realm.

As the saying goes, there is no buying and selling, and there is no killing for a long time.

Every thing that brought her back to consciousness represented a life for the All-Holy Realm.

That's why the Trick Assembly said this.

In a short period of time, she was able to come up with so many sober things, and she wondered if Zhou An was specifically looking for someone from the All-Holy Realm to kill.

When the Trickster Guild said this, her arrival really caused an instant reaction around her.

Here, it is the tomb of heroes, the remnants of ancient epics, how can the existence of weirdness be allowed?

Everything around you is becoming terrifying.

All the reliefs, exuding residual power, all point to the Assemblies.

The trick assembly also felt it, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "It's a familiar feeling, huh...... They are all people who have come to me and stole a lot of opportunities. ”

"It turns out that you are all dead, and the years are really ruthless."

The rally itself is also a sign of chance.

Every time it appears, people in the line flock to it, and the ancientity of the treacherous assembly has experienced too much.

"I'm sober, how about giving face?" The Trickster smiled.

As she finished saying this, the emanation of her body was no longer weird madness, but incomparable rationality.

The reliefs are aimed at the weird, and the characteristics of the weird are instinct and tyranny.

But here, there is a problem, that is, the relief is not a living thing.

The relief is always dead, but there is still power, so when the gathering becomes rational, the power of the relief gradually disappears.

When everything was gone, the trick would look at Zhou An, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"You kid, you are the source of natural trouble, what kind of trouble did you go to cause again?"

"I'll tell you, you won't live long like this, I'm worried about Heiyu's safety."

Zhou An pointed to the one-armed old man and said, "Mother-in-law, phew! Predecessor...... Somebody messed with me! ”

Just now, I almost shouted smoothly.

The trick gathered and smiled: "You haven't married yet, just call your seniors and call me aunt." ”

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that aunt is not a good word.

But now, it doesn't matter.

It really doesn't matter what it's called, the most important thing now is to beat this old thing in front of you to death.

The treacherous assembly was not verbose, and followed Zhou An's gaze and looked at the one-armed old man.

In those eyes, there was an endless evil aura, as well as a strange and unique coldness.

At this time, the one-armed old man opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world.

"Trick Gathering...... Sober? ”

"Impossible!" (End of chapter)