Chapter 211: The Dying Venerable

"I can't take care of so much, the old brother and sister in the coffin, I didn't mean it, little brother-you have to give me a way to live-" Lin Yu shouted, already carrying his body as if he had been suppressed by a sacred mountain, and stepped directly on the blood-colored coffin that was only a palm away in front of him!

The Dark Song is still ethereal, and the flying flowers are lonely, a bleak and tragic scene. However, at this moment, a boy who is 1.75 meters tall has ruined this poignant scene!

On the Nai He Bridge, which had been spread by corpse water, the yellow corpse gas squeaked with a pungent smell of sulfuric acid, and finally completely soaked the Nai He Bridge! The five ghosts carrying the coffin were still slowly marching.

"Knock!" "Knock knock——!!!"

Listening to only three loud noises like thunder surging in the sky, the bold Lin Yu had already stepped on the two-meter-long blood-colored coffin and stepped off the bridge!

Lin Yu didn't know how much strength was his kick that was suppressed by the inexplicable pressure of the sky? Lin Yu didn't know! But what Lin Yu could know for sure was that the kick he stepped on the coffin could make the coffin that seemed to be just suspended in the void fall hard!

"It's so dangerous, this coffin is really made of rare materials, warm as jade, and it will definitely make the existence inside last for thousands of years-" Lin Yu, who had already crossed the Nai He Bridge, suddenly felt light, and immediately commented on the feeling of stepping on the blood-colored coffin without hesitation.

However, Lin Yu, who had only commented for a while, was suddenly surprised, and trembled for no reason, he had already felt five cold breaths that seemed to come from the underworld shooting on him unabashedly, as if there were five devils staring at him.

Even the Dark Song, which had been playing until then, stopped, and there was silence! Only black flowers floated, and the atmosphere seemed eerie!

"No, boss, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to-" Lin Yu exclaimed, it turned out that the five little ghosts behind him had raised their heads at some point, and they all looked at Lin Yu expressionlessly!

Five shadow-like imps stared at Lin Yu with a pair of orange and yellow ghost eyes, making Lin Yu feel a chill rushing towards him! With this chill, I was afraid that Lin Yu wouldn't even be able to stop these five little ghosts, let alone the existence in the mysterious blood-colored coffin!

Fortunately, the existence in the coffin did not react because of Lin Yu's feet, and I don't know if it was asleep or really dead. However, Lin Yu knew that it was definitely not so simple, the mysterious existence in the coffin made these five ghosts carry the coffin, there must be some other intentions!

"It's better to go first, and then it's indefinite!" The more Lin Yu stayed here, the more bad he felt, although there was no longer that majestic coercion around him, there was an eerie aura that was slowly spreading, wanting to completely drive him crazy. I'm afraid that if Lin Yu stays any longer, something ominous will happen.

He has already been locked by those five imps, and I am afraid that as long as his body moves, he will be torn to pieces by the fierce power!

In the silent world, behind them were five imps covered in black fog standing quietly and a coffin suspended in the void, and in front of them was Lin Yu, who was already running desperately! Lin Yu really hoped that the five imps behind him could ignore the actions of this arrogant boy who walked on someone's coffin!

However, Lin Yu's wish didn't seem to be able to come true! Before Lin Yu, who had cast the Wind Trick and was as fast as a gust of wind, ran into that circle of white light, Lin Yu could already sense that there was an incomparably fierce aura shooting towards him behind him, like the fangs of the devil!

What a powerful blow this must be, Lin Yu only felt that there was an overwhelming evil aura rushing towards him behind him, and even a little aftermath could scrape his immortal treasure body into a blur of flesh and blood, and its power could be seen!

"It's too late!" Lin Yu shouted frantically in his heart, he was still a full hundred meters away from the aperture in front of him, and the devastating blow behind him was only more than ten meters away from him, as long as it took another one or two seconds, Lin Yu would be completely devoured by this extremely powerful evil qi!

"Yuan Shi Tianzun's, I'm out of the way!" Lin Yu's eyes flashed with anger, he was chased and killed so badly, even the most good-tempered person would be forced to run wild, not to mention Lin Yu, a strong man with a very high heart and a few treasures!

If he had so many secret treasures on his body, he was helpless against the mere blow in front of him, Lin Yu directly bit his tongue and committed suicide!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Lin Yu, who had restored the aura on his body to fifty percent with his terrifying recovery ability, pinched out countless magic seals in his hands, standing in place like a god statue, letting the violent aura blow, but he did not move. The Jiangshan Society Diagram slowly turned, and an ethereal fairyland-like aura simply isolated the evil aura from Lin Yu!

"Do-"

The map of the Jiangshan Society slowly unfolded, the colorful spiritual light was dense, and a picture scroll with green mountains and clear water was displayed in this underworld, which directly swallowed the evil qi, without bringing any movement, as if the stone sank into the sea.

Lin Yu's face turned extremely pale, and taking this blow would make him close to collapse again. But it was the blow that was enough to make him fall that he had enough time to enter the white aperture.

The dark song behind him sounded again, and the five little ghosts who launched that blow probably didn't expect that Lin Yu, the initiator, was still standing there alive, and he had already picked up the blood-colored coffin again and walked slowly.

Lin Yu, who had already left the Nai Ho Bridge, of course would not provoke the mysterious five ghosts to carry the coffin again, God knows if Lin Yu dared to pluck the hair on the tiger's head again, and would resurrect the existence in the blood coffin.

"What kind of place is this-" Lin Yu had just walked through the white aperture, but he found himself in a meditation room, his eyes full of old and yellowed furnishings.

Behind Lin Yu was a huge iron gate ten meters high, and the cold and cold aura was already rolling in, and it was the breath of the dungeon that Lin Yu passed through that made him shudder. Obviously, it was the gateway to the underworld that Lin Yu came from. In front of Lin Yu, there was a small secret room, no windows, impermeable, only a big immortal character written on the wall in front of him.

And under the wall, there was an old man dressed in gray cloth, with gray hair scattered all over his body, sitting there upright, without a trace of movement, without a trace of life.

"A thousand years have passed, this may be a monk who is still alive a thousand years ago-" A trace of loneliness flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, obviously the old man sitting there in front of him reminded him of the bloody scene he had seen in the illusion before, and a sense of sadness echoed in his heart.

"You're finally here—" At this moment, before Lin Yu walked into the meditation room to take a closer look, a weak voice sounded in Lin Yu's mind, if Lin Yu hadn't listened carefully, he really wouldn't have noticed this voice.

Lin Yu's heart was shocked, the existence in front of him from a thousand years ago was still alive, this was a living fossil from a thousand years ago! To be able to live for a thousand years, he didn't know how powerful his cultivation should be! All kinds of mysteries in the battlefield of gods and demons, Lin Yu was finally able to find someone to answer for him!

"Senior, what's wrong with you, what do you mean by that?!" Lin Yu eagerly ran to the front of the futon, and sat down next to the old man with gray hair who looked like a dry stone. The words that rang in his head just now were obviously spoken by the old man in front of him, but what did he mean by those words?

After a long silence, another spiritual fluctuation sounded in Lin Yu's mind, obviously the old man was extremely weak, as if he would disappear at any time, "It's too late to tell, you just need to understand who is your real enemy." What you saw before was true—"

Originally, Lin Yu was not very sure of what he had seen before, and he was still wondering if it was a trap set by someone with ulterior motives. However, the words of the Venerable in front of him, who was about to be twilight, made him feel like he was struck by lightning, the battle of gods and demons thousands of years ago turned out to be nothing more than the slaughter of the cultivators by the people of the immortal realm?!"

"I know it's hard for you to believe, but it's true. Hundreds of millions of Xuanhuang descendants have all become immortals, gods, pigs and dogs, and in the end they can only become a desolate situation where they can only make a living. The incomparably weak spiritual power echoed in Lin Yu's mind again, and at the same time, what remained in Lin Yu's mind was a group of sorrow that seemed to have lasted for thousands of years, which was the infinite remembrance of the deceased ancestors!

Lin Yu was at a loss in his heart, if it was Xuantian Sect who controlled the Immortal Vast Continent, he would still have the confidence to fight. However, if it was the powerful immortal god of the immortal realm who controlled all the living things in this immortal continent, what virtue could he have and how could he compete with it?! Lin Yu couldn't help but be discouraged, he could be hostile to the Xuantian Sect for his own grievances, but he didn't think about being the savior who saved the common people.

As if seeing what Lin Yu was thinking, the faint spiritual power of the Twilight Venerable sounded in Lin Yu's mind again, "Young man, you have no choice, sooner or later they will come again." This battlefield of gods and demons is not the first, and it will not be the last. As for what you want to know, that's all I can tell you, and you'll find out later—"

Lin Yu's mind suddenly had more pieces of information, which was exactly what Lin Yu desperately wanted to know.

It turned out that this battlefield of gods and demons was the place where the people of the immortal realm and the hundreds of millions of cultivators in the cultivation realm were fighting, and this was a continent that had been cut from the vast immortal continent! No matter how powerful the cultivators were, after all, they were still mortals, and they could not compete with the immortals with infinite divine power. In the end, this battlefield of gods and demons was also sealed by the people of the fairy realm who won the victory in the end, and it became a world of its own!

This ancient castle of Tongtian was the battlefield of the last battle between the immortals and cultivators thousands of years ago, and this ancient castle was the last fortress of the people of the cultivation realm. In the end, of course, they lost. And those few illusions were the defensive formations laid by this twilight Venerable, who could be said to be the only surviving cultivator on the battlefield of gods and demons.

And this Venerable in the twilight is a monk who has survived since ancient times, and he wanted to ask the immortals to ask, but he didn't want to become a witness to the death of his own generation, what a desolate sorrow!

"I don't accept it! Why do we have to cut off our ascension heavenly path, why do you want to completely isolate us from this desperate land?! Can we only exist like pigs and dogs? I don't accept it——!!!" Lin Yu seemed to see a gray-haired old man looking up to the sky in this meditation room, and the old tears were full of muddy old tears.

This is an ancient monk who has already reached the realm of daytime ascension, only waiting for one day to break through the sky, but he can only silently endure the erosion of time here.

"The path of cultivating the truth, endure loneliness for a thousand years, in the end it is still a void! If I can, I really want to ask the immortal realm, why do you want to kill the people in my lower realm so much?! Could it be that we are really just the lives of pigs and dogs?!" The voice of the Venerable Twilight still echoed in Lin Yu's ears, but it made Lin Yu feel a deep sadness.