Meow Jiu's seal of power, like heaven and earth, carved his Daozang, floating above his head, hanging down a series of orange light bands like training, surrounding his body, looking dusty and ethereal, extraordinary, very powerful.

Meow Jiu plated several layers of scale armor and golden light in one breath, neither like a cat nor a dragon or a unicorn, these three are not like small marbles, round and cute, but the body is not bad.

Meow Jiu blinked his pure spiritual eyes, and took out a black burning stick from the bell, which was secretly dark and had a twisted screaming demon on it.

Meow Jiu learned some skills, his pink and tender cat meat ~ group, can hold things, and clinging to the toothpick sword, he took the burning stick in his right hand, and took out a crooked wolf tooth stick in his left hand, and the dark breath suddenly increased a lot.

He has quenched the two pestles to the top grade spiritual weapons, the same as alchemy, Meow Jiu can refine treasure weapons, and there are some special, although the appearance is not good, but the power is leveraged, but he still needs to dig deep in refining techniques, so he brought a lot of books and treasures in this area, written by Yan Liu himself, and a random flow of one is a great inheritance of the instrument, provided that others can understand it.

The Great Inheritance of the Dan Dao, the Great Inheritance of the Fu Array Dao, and the Great Inheritance of the Seeing Momentum He also brought a lot.

Meow nine people stood up, one paw and a big pestle, a lot of confidence, he shouted: "Our big orange king is fearless, no matter what, let's descend the magic pestle, the dark witch pestle smashes one!"

Along the way, passing through the mountain gate, those crazy carvings that want to destroy everything, Meow Jiu came into contact with more truths, and saw a lot of changes, how could there be a little sign of contentment.

As a result, I learned that the leisurely and comfortable engraved on the stone tablet outside is just a falsehood, and what is written by others, how can there be any paradise, it is just a false lie that obscures the truth.

He saw that he was born helpless, lived without choice, these creatures were blinded, his joys, sorrows and sorrows were controlled, others were in control, and the trajectory of his life was designed.

Because I don't know anything, I live very simply, living deep in the mountains and forests and not knowing what year it is...... Finally, he saw the procession of sacrifices, immortal manifestation, like a ripe fruit, into the deep cave.

Unconsciously, Meow Jiu came to the end of the stairs, stepped on the flat ground, saw the cave, couldn't see a little light, didn't know what was inside, but the blood carved had a strong hatred for it.

"There are many uncarved mountains in the mountain gate on the stairs, and more truths are still in it. Meow Jiu was worried, grunting and spitting, and the king seal on his head was even brighter.

"Hmm...... Cangdian hasn't woken up yet, it's just not dangerous!" Meow Jiu grabbed two pestles with two claws, his eyes were closed, his heart was closed, his feet were trembling, and wow, the orange figure with a treasure light, his two claws waved wildly, cutting through the dark curtain, and threw himself into it, as if sinking into a deep pool.

...... Ahhhh............hh Meow Jiu's voice became softer and softer, his waving arms gradually stopped, one pestle was horizontal, the other was vertical, a straight and straight horn, Meow Jiu's eyes slowly opened, and he found himself in an empty space, and he didn't know when, he had run to the unknown altar.

Looking around, the altar seemed to be carved out of a whole boulder, full of ancient and silent atmosphere, but it was strangely clean, and there was a layer of hazy light shrouded in it, which was left behind

of immortality.

Not only that, in front of the place waiting for the eternal tripod, as well as the objects related to the sacrifice, in front of the altar, on the mountain wall, there is a statue of a sacred bird standing, like the source of the divine bird, the wingspan is like across the sky, majestic and sacred, as if to break free from the fate of sorrow, transcendence.

There were sacrificial creatures who came here, and I don't know what treatment they received, but this belief is true, because except for the sacrifice-related to the retention, this cave is full of claw marks, gravel, ruins, and blood, as if there is a divine bird that has made a great deal of power here.

Then, there were tall stone pillars standing in the ruins in all directions, top of the caves, the reliefs were smoothed, and there were bloody carvings carved on them, and those words were also very bright, and the smell of blood was tangy, drowning him, and the weight was about to suffocate.

These traces may record the deepest truth. There is a big hole in the top of the head, which connects to another place, and it cannot be disordered, but it has a special general trend, as if it is pregnant with a great treasure.

As soon as Meow Jiulei's eyes opened, he suddenly felt weird, he felt that he was stepping on corpse bones, and there seemed to be many pairs of eyes staring at him.

The words on the stone pillar began to rhythm, flying out of the pillar, gathering into a curtain of light in mid-air, and then, Meow Jiu saw some darkness and blood, and heard sorrow and despair.

He saw another altar, not a sacrifice to the divine bird, it was a mist, like a chaotic abyssal sea, the void, the heavenly river was lonely, the starry sky was dim, the avenue and the law were swallowed up, dead, the sacrifice offered was nothing else, it was the sacred mountain, it should be said, the immortal beings!

A large black hand reached out of it, coming from an indescribable realm, across a long boundary, like a ruthless evil, like a forbidden moth in the insatiable pursuit of eternal life, wantonly demanding.

What kind of altar is this, Meow Jiu's feet are empty, and below it seems to be a dead heaven and earth, dim and lightless, full of dead air, the sea of blood floats, the bones are piled up into mountains, and the flesh and blood gather into the earth.

The bones of the sacred birds, the remains of the villagers, they are the materials, the immortality is squeezed cleanly, they have learned the truth, they have resentment, do not enter the netherworld, do not step on reincarnation, condensed in this infernal hell, bursts of roars, gloom, liver and intestines, resounding for countless years.

The corpses are floating with resentment, if the underworld is in the realm, the evil aura is thick, and the ultimate mortal ending is comparable to the killing of the Stygian Mountain, which has become a place of its own, and those wisps of black gas are all obsessed, which will generate demons and obstacles, urging people to seek death.

The confusion is long, the shadows are full, the shadows are densely packed and floating, floating in the air, their eyes are scarlet, their bodies are mutilated, and the most hateful thing is strong, and the meridians around the eyes are like dragons entangled in strength, hideous and terrifying.

The original simple villagers were full of resentment, deep in hatred and unable to extricate themselves, turning into ghosts, hating fate, hating the truth, hating those culprits, crying and complaining here.

Being here, those who are not strong in the Dao heart will directly dissolve, Rao is meow nine, all the tears of the cowardice are falling down, the tail is hanging weakly, the two pestles are thrown, the two paws are blindfolded, the body is shrunk into a ball, and the trembling.

It's different from what he saw on the road of the Supreme King, it was fake, it was the obsession left behind by the false Supreme after the failure, here, it was all unjust souls!

For some reason, he understood the crying, which was very sad and lamentable.

"I want to ask this heaven, can there be an end to the road ahead, can our race have a future? why can't I see it, I can't see it, I can't see it, I can't see it

Can't see it!"

"The sky is endless, and we can ?...... Hahahaha...... Even if it is to achieve the Ancestral Saint, that day was originally painted by someone!"

"Waiting without beginning or end, where are we going, what are we? We just want to live well! Under the real sky, in the world of freedom. ”

"My chest was cut, my blood was being drunk, my flesh was being eaten, my bones were broken and crushed, my marrow was sucked away. ”

"It's getting dark, they're coming again, my eyes are cut off, they say it's a pearl, it's precious, it's valuable. ”

"Year after year, year after year, year after year! I'm fed up, I'm going to burn my blood and go for a fight...... However, I was defeated, the ants devoured the dragon, the mayflies shook the trees, and in the end, it was just like a grasshopper jumping, and the cockroaches talked about the spring and autumn, and they were ridiculous to the extreme......"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death! It's so painful, you say there's light, but what about the light? No, there's only darkness, and the world has abandoned us!"

"They asked me to come and smashed my head, sliced my brain open, erased my memory, and washed away my spirit. ”

"Who am I? My memory is fading! I want to remember it in the divine light, even if I fall into hell, go through the path of samsara, and only have the last spiritual light left, I still have to remember me, I am me...... I am...... Who?"

......

He found that these unjust souls had no malice, but were telling him the truth, and for countless years, he was the first, and perhaps the only, to see the sights under these words, and he suppressed his fear, because these creatures were miserable, and the truth was a curse.

He saw that some people were cursing, and that some birds were flying in the sky, trying to break through the sky, but he found that it was false, and when he saw some painful facts, his heart was cold, and he laughed and cried in despair. There is a divine bird burning itself, but it is a fight that is difficult to reach. Seeing someone desperately remembering themselves, trying to save the flowing divine light, he held it tightly, but it slipped through his fingers, and there was nothing left, all of which only increased his sadness.

......

Deep despair, deep pain, the place where they looked, was far away, but there was no poetry and no sea, only countless thorns and hell of destruction, there was no blue sky, no white clouds, the blue and white they saw were false, hopeless, miserable, miserable...... They're just items.

It turned out to be like this, under Devil May Cry, Meow Jiu felt the hatred, fear, and soul throbbing of these people, hating the injustice of God.

Meow Jiu was deeply infected, the crying, swearing, wailing, all seemed to be a desperate sound, miserable, the most desperate, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, those divine birds, or those immortal villagers, very bitter, he shed tears, his eyes were full of compassion.

These creatures were blinded, but in countless struggles, they formed a companion relationship between birds and people, and wanted to set foot in the great sacredness and transcend it, but this one was too difficult, no less than Daoqing and the Buddha, and the big black hand was very terrifying, terrifying! It was a taboo.

These creatures are like experiments, used to experiment with some kind of avenue, a certain path, or to achieve a goal, this mountain is a medicine garden, they are the great medicine with immortality.

Someone is raising immortality! These creatures have attracted immortality because of immortality!

Maybe they should be a powerful race, but they are targeted, they are captive by some forbidden creatures, and when the immortal fruit is ripe, there is a big black hand behind the scenes, picking the fruit, and even planning a false reincarnation, trying to pick it forever.