Chapter 281: The Human Heart Is Unpredictable
At this moment, He Yinuo had no room to refuse, so he let Bai Qin stay where he was and went alone.
A moment later, under the gaze of everyone, he came to the front of the man, facing the other person, and his face showed a look of surprise and a hint of strangeness.
Seeing this, Wei Daozi knew that there was no trap, so he led all the disciples to his side, and at this moment, everyone's expressions were not much different from He Yinuo.
Sitting on the ground was not a complete person, but a white skeleton wrapped in tattered clothes, as if it had been a long time, and even the white bones showed signs of weathering.
At this moment, the most eye-catching thing is the big word "Mi" printed on the clothes.
Seeing this, Wei Daozi's face was even more shocked, and he muttered, "This person has disappeared for a long time, but I didn't expect that he died here!"
When the disciples beside him heard his words, they seemed to sense a glimmer of hope in the dark, so they asked one after another, "Master, do you know this person?"
Wei Daozi pondered for a moment, nodded slowly, stroked his beard and said, "This Dao is just an acquaintance, but it has never intersected with it. At that time, this person had a well-known name in the cultivation world, and he was known as the Xianmi Daoist! This person's strength was not in his cultivation, but in his ability to calculate the future. ”
"Do you know the Prophets?" Wei Daozi asked casually.
Most of the disciples under him shook their heads, but when these words fell on He Yinuo's ears, they shocked his spirit.
He was no stranger to this family of prophets, and had direct contact. That was the Linggong of the Holy Witch Spirit Clan, and he was a rare person with a dual identity, one belonged to the Spirit Clan of the Holy Witch lineage, and the other belonged to the Prophet Clan of the Holy Immortal Lineage.
Back then, Linggong used the talent of the prophet clan to calculate the crisis faced by the spirit clan, and entrusted the important task of saving the spirit clan to He Yinuo, saying that only he could save the spirit clan, but he didn't tell him what kind of future he saw.
Thinking of this, he once again remembered the old man who was divining next to the ghost locust forest in Wangjia Village, he had accurately predicted the catastrophe he was facing, but he never knew the identity of the other party, but he always doubted it.
Wei Daozi continued, "There are three major holy clans among the immortal clans, namely the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the most mysterious and rare prophet clan. This prophet belonged to this group of prophets, so he was revered wherever he was, because both monks and mortals had fears and longings for the future and the unknown. ”
According to rumors, the master of the Prophet was the leader of the prophetic family, known as the Great Prophet, so his abilities were well known. But now, for some reason, he has fallen in this ethereal place. ”
And just as Wei Daozi spoke, his eyes fell on the Daoist robe of the Xianmi Daoist, his brows furrowed slightly, and he found that the robe was missing a corner, and then he subconsciously focused on the white bone claw, and then a trace of light appeared in his eyes.
For he found that in the paws of his hand it seemed to hold the missing garment. This discovery instantly changed the atmosphere of despair.
One of the disciples took out the corner of his coat and found that it was a dried blood book, which said, "I have been framed by gangsters, and I have not fallen into an ethereal mirage, and I have exhausted all my plans and cannot escape. When all thoughts were lost, he chose to use the essence of his life to deduce the things of the next life, and recorded it on the first scroll to help future generations escape from this place. And I have only one request, if I can escape the mirage in the next life, please bury my remains in the sea of extinction, and I am hereby grateful!"
At this moment, the blood book is like a light in the darkness, igniting everyone's hope in an instant. They hurriedly focused their efforts on finding the first scroll they mentioned.
Several disciples stripped the clothes off the skeleton's body, and then a scroll fell, thinking that it was the first scroll in the mouth of the Senmi Dao.
One of the disciples was impatient to pick up the first scroll, but he didn't want to pick it up a moment later, a colorful light suddenly burst out of his clothes and rushed straight to the back of the disciple's hand.
In an instant, the disciple let out a cry of pain, and only a moment later, his eyebrows turned black, his mouth foamed at the mouth, and he died violently.
Everyone seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and they looked at the back of the disciple's hand.
At this moment, there was a small snake wrapped around his wrist, its head with colorful markings held high, and the snake letter was spitting out of its mouth, looking at everyone.
Except for some disciples with low cultivation in the field who didn't know the origin of this poisonous snake, the rest of the people, including He Yinuo, recognized it at a glance, it was one of the strange poisons, the colorful red poison spots!
And in this way, this Xian Mi Dao person is afraid that he did not die of energy exhaustion, but should have been injured by this colorful red poison spot in the process of derivation, and before he died, he wrote this blood book in one breath.
Wei Daozi killed the red poison spot, and then carefully opened the first scroll. However, the first scroll is not written down, but rather a picture of how one was able to escape from this place.
The first picture shows several people trapped in the dragon frame, and if you look closely, there are as many people as when they entered, especially since one of them is only one arm and one leg, and it is He Yinuo.
From this point of view, this ancestor had already calculated what was going to happen today. Including their encounter with the giant python later, it is recorded in the picture. Everyone was shocked and focused on the next few pictures.
However, after looking at those pictures, they all frowned, and the scene became extremely dead for a while, and at the same time, an invisible slaughter filled the subtle atmosphere.
Because the last two pictures record such a picture, in the thirteenth rib of the dragon frame, they found the dragon yuan, and then killed each other, and in the end only the two mortals and one of the cultivators survived.
In the end, the surviving cultivator devoured the dragon yuan, dissolved the mirage with the natal supernatural power of the ethereal dragon, and successfully escaped from the divine dragon frame!
At this moment, everyone was silent, not knowing how to think in their hearts, but they were all like a mirror to the meaning of the painting. Since the Zenmi Daoist had calculated all this, he thought that this should be the only way to escape from this place. Only those who devour the dragon yuan can leave the dragon frame and obtain great creation.
According to common sense, the person who survived should be Wei Daozi, after all, in terms of cultivation and status, he is in an absolute advantage.
It's just that people's hearts are complex, and when faced with the final choice, the desire and instinct to survive may swallow up all conscience and cowardice.
It's just that at this moment, everyone didn't dare to act rashly, because no one could confirm whether the dragon yuan really existed in the thirteenth rib.
But it is undeniable that from this moment on, everyone began to guard against each other, and the embankment was guarded against threats from anyone around them. Perhaps all that is needed at this moment is the emergence of a *, a point that breaks the balance and convention.
And at this moment, the Shenlong frame above suddenly moved, and at the place where the giant python was originally climbing, it began to break, and the crack spread rapidly at an unimaginable speed, and in just a moment, the entire Shenlong frame collapsed.
After the dust cleared, a golden glow slowly rose from the ruins, and an auspicious and sacred aura lingered around it.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with a strong desire, it was the natal essence of the Shenlong clan, the dragon element!
And at the moment when the Divine Dragon Shelf collapsed, a disciple took advantage of the chaotic situation to quietly approach him without Wei Daozi being able to detect it, and his hand hidden in his sleeve robe was grasping the dead colorful red poison spot!
When He Yinuo saw the picture depicted on the first scroll, especially the two of them among the last survivors, a trace of realization appeared in his heart, and then he quietly walked away from the crowd with Bai Qin.
"The matter has come to this, and I don't want to say more, people who are in the same door, this way doesn't want to do this to you, since the destiny is arranged, then you will resign yourself to fate. After this Dao obtains the dragon yuan and leaves the Shenlong Frame, he will definitely find a way to come back and let you out. Wei Daozi spoke first, he looked at everyone, and there was a hidden fierce light in his eyes.
In his opinion, this group of disciples posed no threat to him, and he could kill them all with great effort. It's just that he thinks of the feelings of the same family, so he doesn't want to be so ruthless, let them fend for themselves, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. And if someone wants to test something, then they will not hesitate to kill.
When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other, their eyes full of despair and deep struggle, because they knew that staying here would be a dead end, and if they managed to escape, who would know what was happening here.
It's just that they also understand that even if they are united, they are not Wei Daozi's opponents.
However, at the moment when everyone hesitated, a sudden change suddenly appeared! A cry of pain came from Wei Daozi's mouth, and everyone was shocked and looked at him one after another.
His face was cloudy, and regardless of it, he threw a heavy punch directly to his side, and the disciple next to him didn't seem to expect Wei Daozi to make such a response in an instant, and before he could react, he was hit by the heavy punch.
It let out a muffled grunt, and its body flew upside down ten feet away, struggling on the ground for a moment before moving away.
Wei Daozi looked at his other hand, and his heart instantly cooled down. The back of his hand was covered with a triangular head with colorful red venom spots, and his fangs dug deep into the flesh, seeping venom into it.
At this moment, they looked at the dead disciple and the red poison spot, and instantly understood everything, and this became the one that broke the balance*.
The Colorful Red Poison Spot is a poisonous beast left over from ancient times, which belongs to the same level as the overlord bee and the emperor scorpion, and its poison is strong enough to make anyone daunted.
Those who are bitten by it will die a tragic death, although its poison can be solved, but it is also as difficult as the queen bee poison, and you can only wait for death after a long time in this environment.