Chapter 287: Heaven Doesn't Treat Me
In the past few days, Ye Xiuwen and others have returned to the Holy City, only Hu Chi left, and asked the reason, only to know that he had not waited for Jimo and had returned to Yuanxi Village, Jimo's heart moved, and he wanted to go to Yuanxi Village before leaving.
But thinking that Hu Chi had returned to Yuanxi Village, and was about to leave at this time, and it would be difficult to give up when the time came, and he had returned to the Eastern Wilderness, everything was still unknown, and he might have to face the Great Holy Land, so he suppressed this thought again.
He is destined to return to Shenzhou again, wait until his realm is raised, and then go to find Qi Feng, and teach him to cultivate the true method.
These days, some people come to look for Jimo, and they want to go to the Eastern Wilderness with Jimo, go to that unknown place, and explore opportunities.
For example, Zhang Bairen had already come to find Jimo, but he only said that he was going to the Eastern Wilderness, and then left. After that, Jue Miaoxin also came, wanting to get back the Zhushen Banner, Jimo did not agree, and Jue Miaoxin was afraid of the ogre, and finally left.
Soon after, Yan Nantian and the Demon Slayer God all came and wanted to go to the Eastern Wilderness together. Jimo was helpless, he couldn't make a decision on this matter, if he wanted to pass through the Demon Death Tomb, it was necessary for Yi Zhixuan to lead everyone, and the others would have no way out when they walked into the Demon Death Tomb.
"Childe really wants to leave and go to the Eastern Wilderness?" Dragonfly looked at Jimo, with water in her eyes and gentle eyes, as if she could melt people.
Jimo nodded, at this time, all the Tianjiao were sitting in the diner's house, asking Jimo for all kinds of teachings about the Eastern Wilderness, and they were very yearning. If the people of Shenzhou do not cultivate to the realm of return, they will not have the opportunity to go outside the void in their lives, and if they enter the void, they will fall into spatial turbulence, and it will be difficult to go to the Eastern Wilderness, and even the ogre is not sure.
Barely coping with these Tianjiao, the wine was dispersed, Jimo said goodbye to these Tianjiao one by one, and was left by the dragonfly.
"Please give me the dragon's blood to save my life, and the dragonfly is willing to exchange it for ten thousand catties of fairy stones. The dragonfly suddenly knelt in front of Jimo, and her pink clothes touched the ground, pitiful.
Jimo was helpless, the dragonfly was too mysterious, he didn't want to have too much interaction with the dragonfly, so he said truthfully, "I have handed over the dragon's blood to the old man, and I deeply sympathize with the girl's experience, but I can't do anything." ”
"Does Childe really want to see death and not save him?" Dragonfly looked at Jimo sadly, and her red lips were bitten tightly, as if she was about to drip blood.
"I'm really sorry, I can't help, say goodbye today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, take care girl. "Jimo left, the dragon's blood had been refined by the ogre, and he didn't want to get entangled with the dragonfly because of this, and he couldn't help the dragonfly.
The dragonfly looked at Jimo's back from afar, slowly got up, the powder yarn did not stick to the dust, and after a short pause, she walked into the Accord.
The sky is blue, the sky is cloudless, and the water is endless.
Yi Zhixuan came to the Holy City with red clothes, many Tianjiao were waiting for him, the older generation of the past stood from a distance and watched, the former enemy did not dare to step forward, he looked at the Holy City alone.
Yi Zhixuan said, "I have found out the coordinates of the Demon Death Tomb, and we will leave today." ”
"Senior, please take me with you. Zhang Bairen came, he tried his best to persuade the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty to leave Shenzhou alone and break out of the world.
More Tianjiao came over, looking forward to looking at Yi Zhixuan, waiting for his response.
"Yi Zhixuan, hand over the splendid rivers and mountains, otherwise don't want to leave the Holy City. "A rickety old man walked tremblingly, he was very old, and there were many strong people around him to protect him, this was a living old saint master, but he was much lower than Yi Zhixuan.
"With your Yin and Yang family, you still want to leave me here?" Yi Zhixuan looked at the old man calmly, and his words made the Holy City silent. He was not the most holy back then, he was still able to take away the splendid rivers and mountains, and now he will not take the Yin and Yang family to heart.
"You deceive people too much. The old man trembled, and the strong people around him were even more pampered, but they didn't dare to make a mistake.
Yi Zhixuan looked back at those Tianjiao and said, "It's okay to take you with you, but the Demon Death Tomb is dangerous, and I may not be able to protect you." ”
The heavens looked at each other proudly, and left many people.
Yi Zhixuan threw out the splendid rivers and mountains in front of the old man, rolled up a group of Tianjiao, and disappeared with red clothes. The angry old man's beard trembled.
This time, almost half of Shenzhou Tianjiao left, leaving only Perfect Heart, Li Mengyao, Jiuxiao, Dan Qiusheng and others.
Ye Xiuwen and the others did not go along, so Mo asked a few people to take care of Yuanxi Village, said goodbye to Mo Yifei for him, and finally left in a hurry.
Black Berlin is silent, forever shrouded in fog, Yi Zhixuan walked alone in Berlin, walking on the ancient road that used to be, he didn't even bring red clothes with him, this road is full of dead silence, every step is the interweaving of life and death.
Jimo stayed quietly in the splendid rivers and mountains, excited, about to return to the Eastern Wilderness, and when he saw the old man, he could not suppress his excitement. He knew that this was not the best time to return to the Eastern Wilderness, but if he gave up this opportunity, he might never have a chance.
Whether he can break through the Dao He in this life is still unknown, he came to Nanling to escape for his life, and he may continue to run for his life after he returns, but he no longer has the original timidity.
This ancient road is very desolate, Yi Zhixuan walked through the black Berlin, into a wasteland, here is overgrown with wild grass, in front of the end of the road, a towering stone wall blocks the way, this stone wall stretches to the end of the sky, here seems to have become the end of the world.
There is a crack in the stone wall, but it is only a person wide, compared to the huge stone wall, it is not even a spider silk crack, and the golden light in the crack flows brilliantly, and the sound is clear, like boiling gold water,
Under the stone wall, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged, and the skeleton looked up at the stone wall, and there was a kind of tragedy between heaven and earth.
"Why doesn't God treat me and let me finish the last step?"
In front of the stone wall, the old man's unwilling voice always echoed, repeating the same sentence, filling the whole world with a kind of sadness.
There is only one sentence in heaven and earth, constantly reverberating, repeating, crashing against the huge stone wall, and then exploding and dissipating.
Yi Zhixuan took Jimo out of the splendid rivers and mountains and walked towards the skeleton.
In the sky, the white-haired old man held a piece of fragment in his hand and repeatedly pasted it towards the crack, the picture of the past was so clear, even if he was sheltered by Yi Zhixuan, Jimo also felt as if it was happening in front of him, as if there was really such an old man in front of him, and he wanted to mend the crack.
Jimo felt the closeness from the soul, which was related to the old man, and in a trance, he incarnated into the old man, repeating the same action for thousands of years.
"This is the crack that you have to mend before you. Jimo walked over to the skeleton and looked at the not very wide crack from afar, and he remembered those frivolous words in his mind. threatened to recover the bones for the second generation of Heavenly Masters, but he also fell here.
Jimo felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and the Demon Tomb was like a curse, for the curse of the Onmyoji, the second generation of Heavenly Masters fell here, and the third generation of Heavenly Masters also fell here, all for the same thing.
"Don't move his bones, just let him stay here, with this last obsession. Yi Zhixuan looked at the crack with a deep gaze.
Jimo nodded, he also took out the bones of the second-generation Heavenly Master, and walked cross-legged with the third-generation Heavenly Master, looking up at the crack together.
Two generations, for the same thing, but neither can reach the end.
The fragment rushed out of the Jimo Dantian and stopped shaking above the heads of the two generations of Heavenly Masters, letting out a buzzing cry.
Jimo was surprised to find that this fragment was quite similar to the fragment held by the old man in the phantom, and the surface texture was exactly the same, except that the size was different.
Disheveled!
The fragment exploded on its own and became a rain of light, sprinkling on the remains of the two generations of Heavenly Masters, washing away the dirt from their bones. This fragment may be related to two generations of Heavenly Masters, but now that it has exploded, the hidden secrets can no longer be studied.
Yi Zhixuan took out the splendid rivers and mountains, released those Tianjiao, and pointed to the crack, "If you go out from here, it will be the Eastern Wilderness, as for whether you can get out, I can't do anything." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, slowly disappearing into the Demon Death Mausoleum, leaving behind a group of Tianjiao who looked at each other.
He's going to retrieve his chaotic memories and restore them for Red.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll go first, and I'll see you again. The Demon Slayer was the first to walk towards the rift, stepping into the flowing golden light.
As the Demon Slayer God left, those Tianjiao entered the cracks one after another.
Taishang stopped in a reluctant manner, turned to look at Yi Zhixuan in the distance, nodded to Jimo, and walked into the crack with Ji Ruxue and disappeared.
Zhang Bairen gave up his hand to Jimo and followed Taishang to forget his feelings.
The ogre looked at Jimo and said, "Ink boy, let's go." ”
Jimo nodded, turned around and bowed to the two skeletons, and entered the old man's gluttony.
The golden light returned, and countless brilliance filled the air, as if entering a golden space tunnel. Xu saw the bones of the second generation of Heavenly Masters, Jimo's mind was no longer calm, and both generations of Heavenly Masters fell here, for the same crack.
Rumble!
In the golden corridor, countless rules swim around, like spiritual snakes, and the flowing golden waves wash over both sides of the corridor, knocking the corridor to a shaky one.
"It's like a purpose-built path, a lot like a thief's hole. The old man was suspicious, and almost choked Jimo with one sentence, such a golden road, which was said by the old man to be a thief hole, is really imaginative.
There are indeed tomb robbers among the monks, who specialize in stealing people's ancestral tombs, but who dares to drill through the Demon Tomb and make such a robbery hole, this is like a joke, even two generations of heavenly masters will fall here, let alone other monks.
Jimo smiled, not paying attention to it.
Rumble!
In front of the gluttonous ding, a magic weapon was hit by the rules and exploded in an instant, among which Tianjiao died silently, and some people bypassed those long chains of rules and avoided them in a thrilling way.
But this is only the beginning, more Tianjiao was swept away by the rules, and the magic weapon turned into nothingness.
Finally, a huge golden net appeared in front of him, the net was completely woven by rules, very complicated, there was no gap, the avenue jumped on the surface of the golden net, and the huge aura of destruction made Jimo, who was in gluttony, feel frightened.
Underneath the golden net, rows of bones were upside down, with thick bones and remnants of the avenue on the surface, and these bones could no longer tell what kind of creature they were, and they fell scattered in front of the golden net, announcing to everyone that the road was cut off.
There are four ancient characters engraved on the surface of the gold net, and those four ancient characters are gathered together, killing and catharsis, and the space roars.
"Passer, die!"
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I'm really not in a good state today, I have a terrible headache, I'll try to write the second chapter in a hurry, and if I can't write it, I'll send it together tomorrow.