Chapter 664: Making Rules
The fury of that qi machine, even Zhuge Chen didn't dare to say that he could ensure that he was safe and sound while being in it. It seems that the time when he entered the ruins was really unfortunate, coinciding with the two top cultivators who had long since died and disappeared, continued the battle that had not been able to distinguish the winner from the defeat through the manifestation of obsession.
It's just that for Bai Yi, this can be regarded as a catastrophe. God knows that these two top cultivators are still in the realm of the past few percent, and if they are still comparable to saints, then he will suffer.
When the wind hit, Zhuge Chen raised his hand to cover his eyes, looking at the two qi machines fighting together not far away, their every move seemed to be able to make the mountains and rivers sink and the stars hidden. Even if it was just affected, Zhuge Chen had to protect his chest cultivation path with his sword qi, for fear of suffering an unwarranted disaster, leaving hidden dangers for his future cultivation.
The two manifestation qi machines, in Zhuge Chen's opinion, at least they had to be in the realm of top saints during their lifetimes, otherwise they would not have carried so much Dao and reason in their gestures. Even if it is thousands of years after his death, he can still rely on the breath in his heart to "survive" in the Huatian Secret Realm, and it is by no means a lingering breath. It's hard to imagine how terrifying the killing power of these two people was when they were alive. It's a pity that with the end of an era, the old and the new have changed, and the past has become a passing cloud. Some dissipated in the wind, and only those who were blessed could hear the words that were softly sung. Some are buried in the long river of time, and the years have washed away the traces, and no one can tell the difference. Others were reduced to ruins in a great war, and ruins were lined up, as if to show the glory of the past.
Just as Zhuge Chen was in a dilemma, weighing the pros and cons, a boulder flew towards him. It stands to reason that just a boulder can be solved with a single sword qi, but after all, it was brought down by the two "saints" who fought to the death, so it would not be ordinary.
Therefore, Zhuge Chen was knocked to the ground by the boulder, but fortunately, he was not seriously injured except for some dust.
Sure enough, the difference between a saint and a top saint is like a firefly and a bright moon, and the difference between the two words is not just a world of difference? Zhuge Chen stood up, and since he couldn't return from the front, he could only retreat backwards and go to the foot of the World Tree. But then, it's just a bet.
His instincts told him that nothing was truly simple in this ruin. For him, the right choice was to never set foot in this place. It's just that now that he is standing here, it is definitely not enough to be at peace with what he encounters, and he has to have troops to block the water and cover the earth.
"Outsider, where did you come from and entered here?" At this moment, a voice sounded from behind Zhuge Chen. The man was wearing a yellow robe and light makeup, obviously a man, but he was not much like a woman. In other words, Bai Yi must have to make a few jokes. But when he found that the other party was standing under the tree of the afterlife, and he reached out to pick the fruit and put it in the innermost part to eat, he knew that the other party was not the person he could provoke.
"Look at your appearance, wandering, why don't you go into the courtyard and talk? This place can block the violent qi outside, so that a pool of living water in the pond can calm the waves. The yellow-robed man said with a smile, and at the same time brought Zhuge Chen into the courtyard as if knocking on the door: "I know you must be very puzzled about what my identity is, and I can live so comfortably in the ruins of an ancient battlefield." Find a chance, I'll explain it to you, just not now. I haven't seen anyone else in a long time, so you'll have to have fun with me. If I am satisfied, I will be able to take away the fruit of the tree in the next life. Otherwise, no matter how high your realm is, you can only look at the ocean and sigh. ”
"Another deal?" Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "Then since you have said so, you have no choice but to do so." But the repetition of the big battle outside is not your handiwork?"
The yellow-robed man smiled, shook his head lightly and put a pot of wine in front of Zhuge Chen, made a grimace, and said: "How can I control the cultivators of that realm? As for the courtyard where you are now, there is no name, but from then on, whenever you enter this place, no matter what grievances you have, you must put away your weapons. Otherwise, it will not give face to the one who planted the tree in the future life. ”
"What realm of cultivators can make a top saint willing to buy face?" Zhuge Chen said to himself.
"There are people outside the people, and there are mountain horses outside the mountains, not to mention that you already have the answer in your heart, so there is no need to ask me, is there?" The man in the yellow robe tore open the wine seal, poured a full cup for Zhuge Chen, and took a sip of his head and said, "Don't talk about these old things, drink with me." We have wine today and get drunk today, so that any troubles can be forgotten for a while. ”
Zhuge Chen glanced at the yellow-robed man, and always felt that the other party had something to say, but he didn't know much about these words. Fortunately, there is alcohol around, and since you can't talk to each other, it's not difficult to drink together. What's more, Bai Yi thinks that the wine is excellent and never does anything to persuade him to drink, so although the two of them are not considered to be a thousand glasses of wine for their confidants, they agree with each other very much, and there is indeed a little sympathy for each other.
The yellow-robed man looked at Zhuge Chen and said, "It's a pity, I can't go outside the ruins with you, otherwise, no matter how big the world is, it will be the world of the two of us!"
Zhuge Chen smiled slightly and said: "Your idea is very dangerous! I am not high or low in the realm of drawing water with a bamboo basket, although I have pride, but I have not yet reached the point where I can let myself be in the enemy of the world. Even if you don't agree with the saying that many friends have many paths, try not to offend others. Their calculations with small bellies and chicken intestines are the most important for people's lives. ”
Bai Yi said abruptly, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he killed himself as a god king. Cutting off an inch, it was the same as Ling Chi, and the pain of piercing his heart in the meridians made his eyes almost black, and he fainted. Now that I am able to build a path of cultivation again, not only because of my excellent foundation, but also because of a lot of luck.
Zhuge Chen sighed and said: "Life, if you live and live, it is easy to not know what you are living for. The realm is higher, and the sword is high in the sky? Although it is not small, I always feel that something is missing. ”
"That's what you think, but there's something wrong. The yellow-robed man put down the wine jug in his hand, although his eyes were drunk and hazy, but his eyes were very clear: "Even a cultivator like me, who is trapped in the ruins and draws the ground as a prison, still knows that the mind cannot stagnate. How can you, who are wandering the rivers and lakes outside, give people the impression that your heart is dead and you are dying of old age?"
Zhuge Chen shook his head slowly and didn't say anything. The ups and downs of his mood are not something he can control. What's more, after entering the realm of real bamboo basket water, he was under the pressure of the Heavenly Dao all the time.
Seeing that Zhuge Chen didn't mean to answer, the yellow-robed man continued: "Many things, I think too much, but it's not interesting. Thank you for drinking with me, you can take these two afterlife fruits. I still have to stay here, and limit the qi machines that are in trouble in the ruins, and I won't give them away. ”
Before Zhuge Chen could say anything, he opened his eyes as the sky swirled. Looking at the towering trees not far away, he realized that what he had just experienced was nothing more than a dream. And the man in the yellow robe is likely to be derived from the ruins for thousands of years to maintain the existence of the rules. It is similar to the Heavenly Dao, but it is not as "omnipotent" as the Heavenly Dao.
Thinking about this clearly, Zhuge Chen grabbed the two fruits beside him and walked towards the ruins. The unimpeded passage along the way, even those starlight surrounds him, which should be the reason why the yellow-robed man is secretly helping.
Walking out of the ruins, Zhuge Chen grabbed the purple stone in his hand and said, "I have taken what you want, I hope you can keep your promise." Otherwise, even if you fall because of this, I will kill you. ”
"I'm really scared of you. Among the purple stones, a figure appeared, and he teased Bai Yi and said, "I will definitely do what I said." I didn't expect it to be so smooth for you to just walk through the ruins. Why, did you see the one in the ruins who was in charge of making the rules?"
Zhuge Chen didn't answer, just looked at the figure coldly.
"That way, it's clear to me. Your fortune is really deep, and even I can't help but be a little envious. As he spoke, the figure held the fruit in his hand and said, "This afterlife fruit is a genuine treasure, even if it is not easy for you to obtain. If you absorb all the power of Chinese medicine, it will definitely be beneficial for you to break through the bottleneck of Zhendao in the future. If you really want to use it on this woman, don't you feel heartache?"
Zhuge Chen said coldly: "You don't need to worry about this matter, do your own thing." With that, he pulled out his rubber pillar sword and held it in his hand, frowning that he might strike at any moment.
And the figure also accepted it when it was good, closed its mouth to dissolve the medicinal power, and integrated it into the crow's body. After a while, the crow slowly woke up, looking at Bai Yi and rubbing his eyes, as if he had just woken up.
And that figure has long since disappeared.
Zhuge Chen didn't say anything, after all, for the crow, it was better not to know these things. Even if Bai Yi was not harmed by this, with the heart of a female assassin, he would definitely feel guilty because of it.
He stood up, took the key to open the Huatian Secret Realm in his hand, and said at the same time: "Call Ah Hua, we should go out." ”