Chapter 557: Turning into a Demon (1)
The rain was pouring down, and the entire Northern Wilderness was exhausted.
The rain went from slow to fast, from small to surging, falling from high in the sky and flowing into the barren sand.
This is the long-lost rain in the Northern Wilderness, which seems to be washing away the dust and rewashing the pattern of the world.
In the Rokugami Mountains, the rain beats the streams, making this mountain range more business-friendly.
Now, the eight realms of the Northern Wilderness have been opened, and thousands of lights are burning to welcome this celebration. Anywhere, for anyone.
But there are also people who don't feel this joy. The cold corpses on the yellow sand, these Northern Wilderness War Cultivators who died in battle, could no longer feel the joy of the world, and they had no chance to step into this eighth realm.
In a wooden house, there is a person who also does not feel the joy of this world. Although, this joy is what he brought to the Northern Wilderness.
The night was a little dark under the rain. Inside, red lights flashed in the room.
It was a candle flame, and the dripping wax beads were like teardrops, flowing from the turbid body into the tray.
When a candle burns in the fire, it is destined to start the ignition of life, to begin to experience its life.
From ignition to burnout, it is its life. Gorgeous and ephemeral. It's so short that you don't have time to react.
It was quiet in the house.
Chu Cheng was lying on a large and comfortable bed, staring at the candle flame with a smile in his eyes that he couldn't tell what it was.
Although this bed is large, the bed is also soft. But Chu Cheng couldn't feel the softness of this bed. But it doesn't get in the way of his smile.
The candle at the head of the bed was bright and gorgeous. Just like her.
She is so beautiful, so gorgeous. He has been a shining star since he was born, and he is also the person with the best qualifications in Daluo Domain.
It's just that shining star, extinguished, people don't have time to react, and people don't want to react, just like this candle, at this moment, burns out, the candle flame dissipates, and falls into darkness.
"It's extinguished. ”
Chu Cheng looked at the candle oil on the lamp altar and muttered.
There were some dry marks in the corners of his eyes, which looked like tear stains.
The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. This is unswerving to death, a love that has been sung through the ages.
The mark in the corner of his eye, is it Chu Cheng crying?
He didn't cry, because his tears had long since dried up in his heart. His heart also died at that moment.
The door creaked, and the wind from outside blew through the cracks into the room.
The wind was not strong, but it was cold. But Chu Cheng can't feel the cold now, even if it is ten times colder, a hundred times the wind, he won't feel cold anymore.
What kind of cold in the world can compare to the coldness of a person's heart?
Chu Cheng sat up, then stood up and sat down again.
He slowly reached out, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured it over his face.
Chu Cheng closed his eyes, and tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes like spring water. Mix with this piping hot tea.
"You said... will wait for me for a hundred years, a thousand years... Years...... until I come to the way of heaven to seek you. ”
Chu Cheng laughed, and it was very difficult to laugh. Even though he had an incomparably handsome face, it was still extremely ugly, like a pile of withered skin.
He laughed for a long time, as if he was tired of laughing. Got up from his chair again and walked towards the door.
Outside, it was empty. Not far away, the lights are bright. Outside the courtyard, there were quite a few people standing.
Chu Cheng stepped out in one step, his body melted into the wind and rain, and he suddenly walked out of this Vermilion Bird Mountain.
He didn't stop at all, and escaped out of the Six Gods Mountain Range in the midst of the wind rushing wildly.
Three minutes after he left the Six Gods Mountain Range, Zhu Tianhua walked into Chu Cheng's original room with a cup of spiritual ginseng soup in his hand.
"Seniors. When Zhu Tianhua walked into the wooden house and re-lit the candle, he found that there was no one on the bed.
.......
The rain was surging, and the falling rain splashed mud and sand, hitting Chu Cheng's body.
The snow-white robe, stained with a new stain with each step.
Step by step, Chu Cheng walked very fast, and soon walked out of the desert more than six thousand miles away from the Six Gods Mountain Range.
Chu Cheng's body swayed in the wind, like a candle flame in the wind, about to be extinguished.
At this point, Chu Cheng's footsteps could no longer take a step, and he couldn't take a step forward.
His face began to change, and his body began to tremble. The hands that hung in their sleeves began to tremble.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the swaying of the body in the wind and sand became more and more intense, almost merging with the wind.
His heart trembled even more.
In a trance, Chu Cheng heard a soft sound of Yin Ling. I saw a white figure standing in front of me.
It was a woman in white with a graceful back, and with her appearance, the sound of the bell was even more crisp and pleasant.
"Lin'er... Is that you......" Chu Cheng's hand trembled even more, and there was joy between his eyebrows.
"I know, I know... You're kidding me, you're kidding me. Now you're back, aren't you? ”
The white cloth didn't turn around, but a voice fell in Chu Cheng's ears.
"I made a wish. ”
The sound is in the ears, such as the crisp ringing of the bell, and it surrounds people's hearts.
"I make a wish, you love me, love me. ”
"That silver will wait for a hundred years, if it doesn't work for a hundred years, then a thousand years. If you have not come in a thousand years, then it will be ten thousand years. ”
Chu Cheng's face was pale, his eyes widened, and he wanted to see the figure clearly, but as his eyes opened, the white-clothed figure became more and more faint.
"Yinlin didn't want to leave any regrets. I wonder what it's like to kiss someone you love. ”
"It's wonderful, like in the spring breeze, in the warm sun. ”
"Yinlin, in fact, there is a regret. I think you want me, I want only Silver Pro in your heart. I want to give you a baby. ”
This voice swirled in Chu Cheng's ears, but it gave him a bad premonition in his heart.
It's not a silver lining, it's just a memory of the past. It was their last other word.
Chu Cheng's expression began to become a little flustered, and his body trembled even more.
"Lin'er ......"
Chu Cheng slowly stretched out his hands, trying to catch the figure, but he couldn't catch it.
The footsteps are so heavy that they can't lift up, and they can't take more than half a step.
An extremely long thin line appeared between the two. This is the separation between yin and yang, and people and ghosts have different paths.
When his hand touched the white garment, the wind rose again and finally blew away.
Between heaven and earth, another scene appeared in Chu Cheng's sight.
The fruit grove shook and laughed beautifully. A woman in white snuggles up in the arms of a man in a white robe.
"Death and life are broad, happy with the son, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son. ”
There was another sound of wind, and the picture shattered like glass. Between heaven and earth, there is no white cloth, only a lonely shadow.
There are no bells, only the howling of the wind.
"Hahaha!" Chu Cheng finally took that step, hiding his face and laughing wildly.
"People are not plants and trees, who knows ruthlessness. Now, I, Chu Cheng, think that this grass and trees are ruthless, and this grass and trees are spiritless. Be a ruthless and spiritless plant and tree, and be a ruthless and unrighteous person. ”
"If heaven and earth treat me like this, then why should I keep respect for this day?"
When a person is forced to do so, when his heart dies, he is on a dead end.
Those who have embarked on a dead end have been crazy since ancient times.
"Everything has cause and effect, and everything is a certainty. Hehe, this is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao?"
"There are hundreds of supremes in the human world, although the demon race is powerful, but it is not the opponent of the human race, since you Dao Supremes are unwilling to make a move, then it is up to me Chu Cheng to do it and slaughter the entire demon race. ”
Chu Cheng laughed madly, tyrannical and unwise in his heart, and some were just ruthless killing thoughts.
"The devil says it's all mine. All living beings have no appearance, and I am the one who becomes a Buddha and a demon. Today, I, Chu Cheng, will turn my gods into demons and clear this chaotic world!"
The words fell, the wind stopped, and the rain was quiet.
Only the trembling of heaven and earth.
A drop of scarlet blood burst out of Chu Cheng's forehead and turned into rolling demonic qi, sweeping across a radius of millions of miles.
The appearance of this mad demonic aura instantly alarmed the powerhouses of the world.
The Six Gods are the first to bear the brunt. The newly promoted twenty-five Dao Gods instantly sensed the monstrous demonic energy.
"With such a pure demonic qi, even the Demon Venerable will be overshadowed in front of this demonic qi. Who appeared in this area?Is it the Demon Emperor?" Grand Duke Suzaku's heart shook, full of horror.
"It can't be the Demon Emperor! the current Demon Emperor is nothing more than the Holy Void Realm. How can there be such an evil thought... This... This is the Emperor of the Demon Race!"
The demonic aura shrouded a radius of millions of miles, and the range had been tyrannically swept away, as if the world was destroyed, making all the monks who felt this demonic thought fearful.
The sanity in Chu Cheng's eyes began to collapse, and he only knew the killing intent, and turned into a demon at this moment.
A huge whirlpool appeared in heaven and earth, startling a tornado, and the top of the demonic qi canister. His breath is rising.
Jindan Great Perfection, the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, the early stage of the transformation of the gods, the late stage of the transformation of the gods, until the peak of the Great Perfection of the gods.
Although it was only the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Gods, this tyrannical aura made those Dao gods and those ancient sages also fearful.
In the East China Sea, Liu Wuhua entered the sea of clouds, looked at the northern wilderness, and his face changed suddenly.
"Gu Tianshu! You are wrong! You are wrong! This is not the extreme way! This is the demon! Even I didn't expect that Chu Cheng would get the inheritance of Emperor Luo Yun, and as soon as the demon came out, the Northern Wilderness would be ruined!"
In the northern wilderness, the woman who was filled with white mist frowned and said: "The extremes of things will be reversed, this son forcibly broke through the realm and deviated from the extreme." ”
In the middle of the heavenly road, there was a young man in a black robe, with a murderous face.
"Gu Tianshu, you should be damned! Although my Tianji Sect has not intervened in the world for tens of millions of years, in the last hexagram of the ancestor master, "Tianji is broken!". This heavenly machine is not the machine of the Heavenly Dao, but my Heavenly Machine Sect. Tens of millions of years of hidden power in order to meet this last catastrophe. In this world tribulation, how can my Heavenly Machine Sect retreat again!"
"It's you, twisting the heavens and discarding a seedling of the Extreme Dao. This son has been inherited by Emperor Luoyun, and now he has become a demon. How much land will be destroyed in the Northern Wilderness because of your thoughts, and how many living beings will die in this demon?"
"This son has fallen into the devil, threatening the peace of the world, my Tianji Sect will never allow it, this son is so strong that he is afraid of it. But those who disturb the world should be punished by the heart. I will kill this son. ”
At this moment, a voice of vicissitudes resounded in the seven domains of the world, like quiet thunder and clear hearts.
"He is the person selected by Emperor Luo Yun, and he is also the person recognized by my Gu Tianshu, the person who Wang Yifeng fancies, and the person recognized by Xie Dongliu. ”
"An ancient emperor, three emperors in the world. Put all your hopes on him. He has already taken the wrong path this way, but it may not be like that year, shattering the Great Luo Jindan, and then shaping the extreme road!"
"The old man believes in his ......"
"I'm the Mad Demon King, and I believe in him!"
"Lao Tzu Xie Dongliu, how can you not believe him!"
Seven Domains, three voices resounded in the ears of every Dao powerhouse. After these three voices, another voice followed.
"I, Li Subai. Believe in him too. ”