Chapter 31: The Gate of the Ancient Metaverse
He Mufeng, who was silently following at the end of the team, was also really thick-skinned, and Tu Sheng had just finished introducing Elder Fan to them. He swaggered along.
I don't know if this Spirit Sword Mountain naturally has a good impression of sword cultivators or simply thinks that He Mufeng is good at their aesthetic concepts, this Elder Fan is stunned and has no disgust. Heartily agreed to He Mufeng's request.
But He Mufeng walked in the end, but he still didn't seem to appreciate the love of these people, and still muttered in a low voice that these people who practiced in the mountains all year round were simple-minded.
Although the voice was small, it was still heard by Su Zhiyuan beside him, and he mocked: "You really feel good about yourself, if people don't see that your cultivation is quite high, who will let you follow." β
"Oh, can't it be because we're kind?"
He Mufeng retorted, but still accepted Su Zhiyuan's answer in his heart.
This path of cultivation is already the weak, whoever is strong has the right to speak, and this Elder Fan is probably also interested in his own cultivation realm.
Although in the past few days, his cultivation aura has been deliberately hidden. But what is said about the tribulation period is also a lot higher than himself, and it is normal to be able to perceive it.
Thinking of this, He Mufeng tilted his head and looked at Su Zhiyuan with a smile: "It seems that you have some treasure hidden in your body, I can't even guess your cultivation realm." β
Indeed, this Su Zhiyuan's aura has swelled from He Mufeng's aura to more than two hundred and seventy layers, approaching the peak of Yuanying's cultivation, but she still can't detect the level of Su Zhiyuan's realm, it must be because she has a magic weapon hidden in her body to cover up her cultivation.
He didn't believe that such a woman was a great power to reach the tribulation period, so I am afraid that no one else in this world is worthy of cultivating.
Seeing Su Zhiyuan's unfathomable smile, He Mufeng didn't ask much, this is someone else's privacy, and he still has to have some cultivation.
But this silence made He Mufeng pay attention to the eyes of the other sects in front of him, especially the Willow Fairy of the Ice Sky Sword Sect.
Looking back from time to time, is it possible that she has taken a fancy to herself? But this Liu Fairy looks unremarkable in appearance, and her age is probably in her early thirties. Do you still want the old cow to eat tender grass?
Awkward, he could only mutter why he couldn't meet directly at the destination, and had to walk a little longer.
But these words happened to be heard by Tu Sheng in front of him.
"Brother Feng, don't blame, this is actually arranged by the people of the Burning Heaven Sect, you know the Burning Heaven Sect, it is the ones in front. β
This statement also made He Mufeng a little embarrassed, after all, he also piggybacked on their Lingjian Mountain, but it seems that this Lingjian Mountain's senior brother's open-mindedness is still very unusual.
Hearing him say this, he was preconceived, and He Mufeng, who had already had a holiday with him in the Burning Heaven Sect, was even more angry: "It's really strange, is it possible for this Burning Heaven Sect to become a dominant family?"
"Alas, since Chaoxia Peak was merged into the Burning Heaven Sect, these ten sects have no meaning. Tu Sheng was asked by He Mufeng, as if he also opened his chatterbox, and said with a wry smile.
TMD, this Hou Ning really sold the entire Chaoxia Peak!
Even though He Mufeng and Pei Wen had guessed this matter early on, it was not a taste in their hearts for outsiders to say and confirm it. No matter how you say that you are the young master of Chaoxia Peak, you have to be hunted down and killed by a sect that has merged into Chaoxia Peak.
Here, He Mufeng had already scolded Hou Ning and the Burning Heaven Sect more than one hundred and eighty times in his heart, but Tu Sheng over there was also talking about a series of strange actions of the Burning Heaven Sect recently.
"I heard that recently, the Burning Heaven Sect also dispatched two Venerables to arrest a person named He Mufeng, and I don't know what happened. β
"And the sect master of the Burning Sky Sect also publicly gave a dowry to the royal family of Qingcang Kingdom, saying that their young sect was mainly married to the three princesses of Qingcang Kingdom, on the day of the thaw of the Canglan River in the past few months. β
The thaw of the Canglan River?
This word made He Mufeng's spirits lift, it seems that he and the Burning Heaven Sect are really enemies. I was about to go to Canglan River in Qingcang Country to get "things", and I could also participate in the wedding of their young sect master by the way.
Hey, interesting.
followed Tu Shenglu to chat, and finally followed the army to a strange place.
At a glance, all the flowers and trees around this area were burned. A stench of coke swept over us.
He Mufeng looked at this black spot like a forest and unconsciously saw a monstrous fire in his mind.
How big of a fire does it take to burn this dense forest so thoroughly?!
At first glance, there were all blackened dead branches, and there was not a single grass on the ground. Even the branches that seem to stand on their feet are just empty of the surface. When you touch it with your hand, it turns to ashes.
This scene made everyone a little solemn. However, those sect elders looked impermanent, and it seemed that they had been here in advance.
This time it made He Mufeng know why Elder Fan agreed so readily to let him come with him, it turned out that it was not as peaceful as he imagined.
The people who stopped and waited for the command converged at this time, and the four leading masters of the Tribulation Period pointed to a low-lying area not far away and said: "That gate is below, you take care of your disciples, don't touch it indiscriminately until you investigate it clearly." β
What door?
Hearing Venerable Qingyu say this, everyone was also a little puzzled. Then He Mufeng and Su Zhiyuan are even more, at this moment, the two of them have begun to stretch their necks and look in.
Of course, nothing can be seen.
After being assembled, the team continued to move forward, but this time, everyone was not whispering, probably due to the influence of the surrounding environment, everyone began to be cautious in their steps.
And the door in the low-lying place also emerged from below the horizon as the crowd slowly advanced.
It was a tall black arch, with a lone pestle there, made of some unknown forged material, like iron but not iron, like stone but not stone. It looks smooth and delicate, but it is as dull as a stone, and there are many spikes and strange lines of different lengths around it.
And in the center of the door, there was a dark purple brilliance flickering, like a whirlpool, but it flickered.
When he saw this so-called door for the first time, in He Mufeng's mind, Pei Wen's shocked exclamation sounded.
Just those few words, almost messed up He Mufeng's identification sea!
"The Metaverse Circle ?!! impossible, this is impossible!"
This shout shocked He Mufeng Zhihai completely, and he felt that his eyes began to turn a little black.
Although he was fortunate enough to enter his inner scene once before, it was an accident, and He Mufeng did not have any intentional cultivation in this area to consolidate it until now.
Just as he was about to faint when he couldn't hold on to it, a cool breath suddenly went straight from the tip of his nose to his brain. In an instant, the pain was swept away, and the tumbling Knowledge was healed again.
He Mufeng, who came to his senses, turned his head to take a look and found that Su Zhiyuan was quietly retracting a dark green bead. He asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" β
Looking at the dark green beads, He Mufeng shook his head lightly, but he was calling Pei Wen frantically in his heart.
After a long while, the group came to the edge of the low-lying depression, and Pei Wen finally spoke up again.
This time it seemed to be a lot calmer, but his voice was still a little hoarse: "The Immortal King has fallen, and the Great Dao has collapsed, then there will be no such magic circle in this world.....!" This..."
Speaking of which, Pei Wen was already a little incoherent, and I am afraid that this shock was beyond his comprehension.
After trying to calm down again, he finally made things clear.
This is a wonderful supernatural power that even Pei Wen has only seen once. It is a magical power that only has in the ancient wilderness period, when the immortals and demons are fighting!
Legend has it that at the beginning of ancient times, there were thirty-six planes. At that time, the Innate Great Dao gave birth to the two races of immortals and demons, and the two clans fought for a place to live.
In that ancient war, Hongdae was abnormal, the enchantment collapsed, and the heavens and the earth were chaotic, causing the more than ten heavenly planes of the lower realm to melt away. After years of menstruation, the land of the Three Realms was formed, and the Great Performance Lingzhou was formed!
In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, the Immortal Kings and Demon Venerables of the two clans spent the power of the Heavenly Dao to open up countless spaces in the Void Curved Mirror between the planes.
And these spaces have become the place where the disputes between the two clans will be resolved in the future, which will preserve the vitality of the heavenly realm. So it also has a nameββββ Metaverse!
"Do you mean that the magic circle is connected to the Metaverse, so who put this door, the demons?"
"It seems that this should be a Demon Yuan Realm, but the key is that the magic circle can only be opened by the Demon Venerable and the Immortal King who have mastered the laws of the Great Dao.
If the Great Dao collapses before my eyes, then no one in the world will be able to open this magic circle. β
Listening to Pei Wen's more and more outrageous words, He Mufeng cautiously began to hesitate whether to continue to follow everyone down to find out.
After all, what kind of Metaverse is this, it is an ancient battlefield, and there may be something strange in it, so I only dare to wander around the edge of that notch, and watch everyone go down into the pit from a distance.
"Elder, what are these?" In the distance, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect called out to Elder Fan, as if he had found something.
He Mufeng stood far away and didn't go down, but he still vaguely saw that it seemed to be a blurred lump of flesh, it should have been a long time, and the blood had condensed in the soil and dyed into a dark black.
The rest of the people who were being shouted slowly gathered together, frowning and discussing the remains of what kind of creature it was.
However, at this time, none of them saw that there was a young man dressed in white, walking slowly towards the Metaverse Gate.
"Who is that?!" He Mufeng and Su Zhiyuan, who were on the edge of the concave, saw all this in their eyes. He Mufeng saw that the man's steps were strange, and pointed at him and asked.
Su Zhiyuan also followed the direction he pointed, saw the man in white who was walking strangely, and said, "Come to the door, what is that person doing in front of the door?"
Seeing his strange movements, He Mufeng suddenly had an uneasy premonition in his heart, and he didn't know if it was the fear of the unknown, anyway, when the person touched the Metaverse Gate, he couldn't help but roar out.
"What are you doing?!"
There was a thunderstorm, which frightened everyone to look up, and after seeing the direction pointed by He Mufeng at the top of the slope, they looked back together.
But at this moment, the mutation was born!
The half-dead, looming Metaverse Gate seemed to be activated by this touch.
The center of the door shone brightly and burst out. Everyone only felt dazzled and at a loss, He Mufeng secretly scolded in his heart, and involuntarily took a step back.
Sand~.
A dull sound of feet stepping into the sand sounded.
In the next second, the scenery in front of He Mufeng's eyes completely changed.
The sky was dark, the clouds were thick, and I don't know if this was the reason for the sunset or something else, but there was still a trace of blood red in the sky.
The sky was dead and lifeless, and even the birds that had been everywhere in the sky of the ancient forest disappeared without a trace.
He Mufeng, who was standing in place, looked at the extreme, and at this glance, he saw the sand and gravel on the boundless earth.
They came to a lifeless Gobi Desert!