Chapter 175: Great Dreams Through the Ages
The full moon is like a disk, sprinkling a thousand paths of brilliance.
The forest is quiet, and among the ancient pine trees, a mysterious palace phantom appears in front of you.
The map here is unmarked, and the shaman has never seen it, indicating that this thing has never been found before.
Everyone doesn't know its origin, only know that it is magnificent, looking at it like Mount Tai pouring in, and like ten thousand horses galloping forward, so that people dare not look at it directly.
Behind him, an indifferent voice had already come: "Ye Qingfeng, release the shaman, and I will leave you all corpses." ”
The voice was very close, but everyone knew that the faceless was still some distance away from here, but the time could not be delayed any longer, once the powerhouse of the true god level came, as soon as the coercion was released, everyone had no way to do anything.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingfeng said: "It's too late, it doesn't matter what palace he is, let's go first." ”
"Well, happy, I appreciate this decisiveness. ”
As soon as the Shura Ghost King grabbed the Wuqi shaman, he dragged him directly towards the palace.
Wuqi Shaman's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't, don't pull me in, there are some places in this world that you can't enter, and it is likely that there will be the residual power of the primeval world, which will directly erase us." ”
Bai Wuwu laughed and said: "With us to die with you, you won't be lonely anymore, stop talking nonsense and go." ”
After everyone entered, Faceless and Feng Bo finally arrived, looking at the palace in front of them, Feng Bo shook his head.
Faceless frowned and said, "Can't go in?"
Feng Bo nodded, sighed, and said, "I feel a terrifying desolate force inside, and if I go in, I'm afraid I won't even be able to save my life." ”
Faceless said: "Then if they are lucky, they will not be affected inside." ”
"They will come out after all, before dawn. ”
Feng Bo smiled: "This palace only appears once a year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and today, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”
Faceless looked up at the sky, didn't know what he remembered, and laughed slowly.
The two of them were just outside the palace, waiting quietly.
Inside the palace, everyone seems to have entered a fairyland on earth, with carved beams and paintings, pavilions, rockery ponds, strange flowers and fruits, everything contrasts with each other, and it is beautiful in the moonlight.
"It's so beautiful! It's like a heavenly fairy palace!"
Xue Qianhiro's eyes seemed to be shining with little stars, and she kept blinking her eyes, and exclaimed: "Sister Frost Moon, is the Heavenly Palace of the Heavenly Realm also so beautiful?"
Ling Shuangyue also seemed to be a little intoxicated, and said softly: "The Heavenly Realm has such immortal energy, but there is no such kind of fun, this palace and this courtyard are more beautiful than the Heavenly Realm in my opinion." ”
Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wuwu glanced at each other, and they seemed to see through each other's thoughts at a glance.
And Mu Zibai and Hua Xie Yu walked side by side, quietly looking around, and didn't say a word, but if you look closely at their gaze, you will find that their gaze always crosses in one place, which is their tacit understanding of moisturizing things silently.
Chu Biqiu and Zi Yanran were no better than Xue Qianxun, and they were also full of joy, looking at it in the courtyard.
Only the Shura Ghost King didn't understand the amorous feelings, but laughed wildly with him: "Good place, good place, this is the palace of Lao Tzu in the future, when the time comes, who dares to disobey the Three Realms." ”
This kind of daydream is read here, but everyone didn't complain about him, after all, he has been able to come so far, in fact, he has the credit of the Shura Ghost King, and his credit is the greatest.
Even though... Even if all he came up with was stupid and relied on luck, everyone accepted this luck.
Walking slowly along the corridor, you can see the green gauze curtain, the blue water lotus, the bright moon and the breeze, there seems to be the sound of a flute.
The sound of the flute came out of nowhere, and it seemed to turn into a breeze, soaked in the moonlight, so that the whole courtyard could be heard, but it did not know where it came from and where it went.
The sound of the flute is melodious, but not cheerful, but poignant and tactful, and there are endless lingering sorrows and grievances, like a wife who misses her husband whispering, and like a young girl abandoned by her lover sobbing softly.
When everyone heard this, they were also full of sorrow for a while.
For some reason, Ye Qingfeng actually remembered the fiery night, the dust washed the sky, the sound of horses' hooves shattered, the shouting was endless, and in the firelight, those figures on horseback were so terrifying. But my father carried a sword and blocked it all with his thin figure.
It wasn't until the government's rescuers arrived that he finally fell.
The thin body fell, but there was a loud sound like the collapse of a huge mountain, which resounded in Ye Qingfeng's heart.
Inexplicably, the blood is boiling, tears are in my eyes, and there is hatred in my heart.
Soon, he saw the moon again, and it was above the grass, with butterflies flying and a beautiful mirror lake.
A young voice is holding a bouquet of flowers, slicing open her heart and swearing to true love.
In this flute, it seems that everyone has seen the most unforgettable picture of their life.
Ling Shuangyue also saw the picture of her first coming to the mortal world, as well as the picture of being in Zhenyuan Wuzhuang with Ye Qingfeng that night.
Hua Jieyu saw the picture of seeing Mu Zibai for the first time and seeing Mu Zibai again after a few years.
What Xue Qianhiro saw was the picture of Bai Wuwu bringing her something back, and the picture of her pushing Bai Wuwu away, so that Bai Wuwu was seriously injured and his body was dissected.
Chu Biqiu saw the picture of attending the funeral of his eldest brother, while Chu Yuntian could only see the moment he opened his eyes.
What Mu Zibai saw was a picture of himself seeking the Tao, perhaps this was the most important thing in his life.
Lao Bai saw an innocent smiling face, and also saw the scene of climbing to the top of Kunlun Mountain.
Including the Wuqi shaman, including Zi Yanran, everyone here remembered the most precious and unforgettable pictures in their lives, in this lingering flute sound, in this magical music, everyone was very intoxicated.
At some point, each of them fell to the ground, and all of them slept peacefully, except for the Shura Ghost King, who kept snoring and scratching his whole body.
A shadow floated in, and when he looked down, he smiled and said, "It turned out to be a pure heart, I hope there will be a better creation." ”
The shadow looked at the people in front of him, and sighed slowly: "Thousands of years of merit, there are descendants who comment, you are destined to enter this palace, since you have a big dream, see the things of the ages, those who know their hearts, know themselves." ”
When the words fell, Ye Qingfeng only felt that his brain was buzzing, and it seemed that something shook him so that he couldn't sleep.
When he opened his eyes, he was startled, only to see that the ground was covered with blood, the sky was covered with dust, and there were corpses everywhere.
He turned pale with fright, and found that one person had fallen down, and wanted to dodge, but found that these things had penetrated directly through his body.
Ye Qingfeng immediately reacted, this should be just a dream, it shouldn't be true.
He stood up and looked around, knowing that it was a dream, but he still couldn't help but tingle his scalp.
What kind of battle is this? It's so tragic, the corpses almost fill the ground, the blood has accumulated on the soil, the shouts of killing are shaking the sky, and the soldiers on both sides are still fighting desperately.
Looking forward, I saw that the golden mangs were all over the sky, the sword intent was rushing into the sky, it was almost difficult to look directly, and the domineering imperial power seemed to make the heavens and the earth surrender.
Ye Qingfeng didn't dare to approach at all, he couldn't even see the person's face clearly, he could only see a majestic man wearing golden battle armor, carrying that sword, which was the Xuanyuan Sword in the hand of the flowing fire.
The Xuanyuan Sword is in the hands of this person, so this person is not ...... Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor?
Ye Qingfeng took a closer look, but he still couldn't see clearly, and the rules shot out like sword light, covering his face, and he could only feel his domineering coercion.
Beside him, a dragon with two wings is entrenched, which is also majestic and majestic, is this the legendary Ying Long?
Ye Qingfeng strode forward, got closer, and took a closer look, only to see that on the other side of the valley, a figure in black armor stood proudly, who was not the white-clothed demon he had seen many times?
It's just that now to be precise, he is Chiyou, a great demon emperor, and one of the ancestors of Chinese civilization.
He is so powerful at the moment, and he is full of demonic power, and he is not inferior in front of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
He gasped and roared like thunder: "Xuanyuan, do you think that with Ying Long helping you, you can defeat me? Have you forgotten the treasure of the Yan Emperor clan? I don't believe it, sacrifice the Chaos Emperor Jade, I can't defeat you!"
After he finished speaking, he raised a jade stone with his right hand towards the sky, and the entire heaven and earth emitted a chaotic light, and the terrifying power suddenly condensed, turning into a surging wave, and roared towards the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.
Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor raised the Xuanyuan Sword to resist, and Ying Long also helped to share the pressure, but he still couldn't stop the terrifying power of this Chaos Emperor Jade.
"Admit defeat, heaven and earth should be mine. ”
Chi You laughed wildly, and at this moment, the Chaos Emperor Jade in his hand was suddenly out of his control, and automatically flew into the sky, slashing in the void, and a huge void crack was directly born.
The birth of the void crack produced a great suction, coupled with the power of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and the power of the Chaos Emperor Jade, it actually sealed the Demon Emperor Chiyou in the void in an instant.
Chaos Emperor Jade trembled, spewing out a large amount of Chaos Qi, and finally fled from Zhuolu.
The dust of the war finally settled, and the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor established the great Chinese civilization, and the Jiuli clan was led by Chiyou's wife Zisu. Zi Su sealed Chi You with forty-eight innate prohibitions, and at the same time protected him from infringement, and at the same time killed Kui Niu, wrapped the strong men of Jiuli with his fur, and sent the strong men of Jiuli to the chaos.
In order to suppress this chaotic qi, Shisu decided to build the Qingqiu Emperor's Mausoleum here to suppress the chaotic qi with the evil qi of the murderous tomb.
Then, she died of exhaustion, and it was passed on to posterity.
A big dream, but he finally woke up, looking at the people who woke up one after another, Ye Qingfeng felt a little emotion in his heart, maybe this primeval world was just an unknown forcible cut, but later there were dead murderers and clansmen added to it, the purpose was to better reproduce.
It's just that in Ye Qingfeng's opinion, the multiplication machine is right, but it is indeed wrong to mess with the world.
Everything they did, entering the chaos to preserve their strength, etc., was just to seize the world, and it was not noble.
Everyone looked at each other and seemed to see their own answers.