Chapter Eighty-Six: The Heavenly Road Has Been Broken, and the Dust Has Passed Through the Clouds
Buzz, buzz!
Kunpeng's huge body blocked out the starlight, and he walked silently on the ancient road of the starry sky, only the sound of his wings vibrating.
Time seems to have become an eternity, it seems that a year has passed, and it seems like hundreds of millions of years have passed.
On the unknown star path, there are constantly star fragments, sometimes you will see a broken planet, sometimes you will see the bones of some star beasts, and occasionally you can see the remains of several ancient ships.
Those ancient ships have been damaged by the darkness of endless years, but they are still as tall as mountains, faintly, and you can even hear a roar from above, as if they are complaining of the unwillingness of the past.
"Heaven's Journey...... The road is broken, and the dust is ...... Past...... Clouds. ”
When the Immortal Demon Hall and the giant ship passed by, an ethereal voice sounded above the heads of the three of them.
"There are ghosts, there are ghosts. ”
Yao Jihua's face was pale, and she screamed in horror.
"Whoever is up there, Hugh will pretend to be a ghost. Du Mu straightened his chest and blocked in front of Yao Ji, in fact, he trembled twice, and he was also frightened.
"A sad song to leave the joy...... buried the world all the way. Looking for the road to heaven, the bloody clothes are still ......"
The voice was ethereal and staccato like an invisible ghost hovering above the trio.
Yaoji's face turned pale and she sat down on the steps.
The praying mantis was thoughtful and whispered: "After being dead for endless years, even the obsession refuses to dissipate, is the road to heaven really broken?" ”
"The road to immortality is difficult and difficult to ......"
The black ship passed away silently, and the ethereal sound gradually became inaudible, and finally it could only turn into a soul tragedy, disappearing in the boundless void.
The dark and boundless universe, the inky ship, the ethereal obsession, after this strange scene, no one is in the mood to speak.
Kunpeng hunched the Immortal Demon Hall aimlessly shuttled through the meteorite belt, and every time he encountered a boulder blocking the way, he could avoid the past dangerously, obviously a dead thing but it was like having consciousness.
Since experiencing the scene just now, the praying mantis has become a little depressed, staring at the front with a dull expression, as if it has lost its soul.
Suddenly, the praying mantis grabbed Du Mu's shoulder and said in a trembling voice: "Little belly, you say, do people have souls that can survive after death." ”
Du Mu shook his head and said, "We Terran have a saying that makes people die and their souls die, and there is also an ancient saying in the cultivation world that calls death and death. What you're saying is probably impossible. ”
The praying mantis's face became a little hideous, and said, "You are talking nonsense, just now we obviously heard someone on that big ship......
Du Mu said: "Even you said that it was an obsession." ”
"No one can say what obsession is, and who can say that it is not a wisp of remnant soul left behind after death. "The praying mantis at this moment is very strange and very persistent, stubbornly believing that there is a soul in the world.
Du Mu was surprised by the performance of the praying mantis, and didn't know why he was so insistent and didn't bother to argue with him.
The endless universe is cold except for darkness, and the Immortal Demon Hall moves forward silently, I don't know how long such a day will continue, maybe ten years, maybe thousands of years, maybe hundreds of millions of years, even if the three of them die of old age in the universe, the Immortal Demon Hall will not stop its pace.
The praying mantis looked at the depths of the starry sky in a daze, his expression suddenly became inexplicably excited, jumped up from the steps, and ran to the front of the Immortal Demon Palace, staring at the front without blinking, as if searching for something.
Du Mu didn't know why, so he followed and stood side by side with him.
After the Immortal Demon Hall turned a broken star, a huge corpse suddenly appeared in front of it, the corpse had been baptized for countless years, leaving only a silver-white skeleton, glowing with cold light in the dim star, and the Kunpeng and the Immortal Demon Hall could still feel the coercion of Yue Zhiyuan.
The praying mantis fell to his knees and cried bitterly: "Lord Dao Ancestor." ”
Looking at the two huge heavenly knives at the front of the bones, and then at the praying mantis kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, Du Mu knew in his heart that the bones must have a deep relationship with him. This obscene and shameless guy with no heart and lungs and no lower limit is the first time he has shown his soft side in front of Du Mu.
"Lord Dao Ancestor, I am your descendant, where are you going, are you going to give up the Heavenly Sword Clan? ”
Feeling the familiar smell of the Heavenly Sword Clan, the praying mantis cried like a helpless child.
"Lord Daozu, don't leave me, come back, come back. ”
The praying mantis yelled at the side like a demon, ignoring Du Mu's obstruction, and wanted to leave the Immortal Demon Hall to find the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Clan, but was pressed to the ground by Du Mu and couldn't move.
The universe is full of dangers, as long as the praying mantis takes a step out of the Immortal Demon Palace, I believe that it will not take a breath of time, it will immediately be swallowed by the boundless chaos, and there will be no bones left. Without the protection of the Immortal Demon Palace, not to mention that with their little cultivation, it would be impossible to move an inch in the universe at all, even if they were earth immortal-level powerhouses, there was no possibility of survival.
The Immortal Demon Hall was silent, silently moving forward, leaving the skeleton behind him.
Du Mu patted the mantis on the shoulder, signaled him to be calm, pointed to the tip of his nose, and said: "Compared with me, you are actually much happier, you know your background, you have seen your parents, you have flirted with beautiful women, and you have a high status, and I don't even have memories except for my name, I have no family affection and no warmth in my childhood, and some are just struggling to live cruelly at the bottom." ”
"Squeak!"
He was met with the angry roar of the praying mantis and the purple bone streaks in the sky. The praying mantis roared indignantly: "Flirting can be used for a fart, but you can't eat it, that's the biggest cruelty and pain in life." When he had finished scolding, he turned and went back to the temple, apparently not wanting to talk to him any more.
Du Mu held his head in his hands and got up from the ground with a wry smile. This goddamn bastard, the sonic shattering void explosion is a bit more powerful, and it seems that he has advanced again.
Yao Ji quietly approached, her pretty face was flushed, she seemed to be unable to speak if she wanted to speak, she took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage and whispered: "You don't blame Squeak, he is very pitiful." ”
Du Mu nodded and agreed, but his heart was extremely bitter, it felt good to have someone to pity, even if that pity was out of pity.
Yao Ji saw that Du Mu agreed, so she happily went to find the mantis, after all, the person who was beaten wanted to forgive the person who beat the person, even if she was a princess who saw too many dirty tricks, she still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"The future is broken, the dust is in the past, and the sad song is separated from the joy...... buried the world all the way. Looking for the road to heaven, the bloody clothes are still ......" Du Mu muttered this song that seemed to be a song but not a song, imagining that period of magnificent, singing and crying years, wandering outside the world.
What is there about this vast star path that can make the extremely powerful Supreme willing to risk being buried in the universe to explore the mysteries therein? Is it really as the song says, this is a heavenly path to the immortal path?
Throughout the ages, endless years, thousands of generations of heavenly pride, countless peerless powers, has anyone ever succeeded?
Even the ancestors of the Ancient Heavenly Sword Clan failed, leaving only a pair of dry bones to wander lonely in the depths of the starry sky to continue to explore that path, which can be seen in the difficulty.
Now, Kunpeng, the strongest of the Heavenly Demons, carrying the Treasure Immortal Demon Hall of the Human Race and the Demon Race, has also embarked on a star journey full of unknowns, looking for a way to the other side.
Star Beasts, Sword Ancestors, and Kunpeng all have a common characteristic - they are not Terrans, but they are also the strongest, and their strength is unfathomable and boundless.
Could it really be as the praying mantis said, that all the divine beasts in the world come from the immortal realm, and after death, the mark will embark on this ancient path and return to the place of birth? Is that the pursuit of an alternative immortality?