Chapter 36: The Ancient Demons
The darkness was like a tide, one by one, piece by piece, and the undercurrent surged, spreading to the foot of Luoyang, swallowing him in one bite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was a kind of extreme darkness, no light, no sound, no movement, and standing in the depths of this dark curtain seemed to make people lose even their senses.
Wandering, confused, lost, hopeless, painful, mournful...... All the negative emotions, like the layers of darkness in front of him, shrouded Luoyang, he lost all his feelings, could not make any movements, could not speak, like a wisp of dust, fluttering in this dark ocean.
Luoyang couldn't even feel the existence of his body, his mind gradually blurred, and he couldn't perceive the passage of time.
Perhaps, he was only in this darkness for a moment.
Or maybe it's a year, ten years...... Or even longer.
Time seems to be the most insignificant in this darkness, and I don't know how long it has passed, and this darkness like a dead pool has finally changed.
Above the darkness, a wisp of gray mist quietly floated in, inconspicuous, but it became the most dazzling existence in this darkness.
The gray mist suddenly dispersed, as if splashing ink on white rice paper, and suddenly spread, as if outlining some outline, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the whole darkness.
Until the gray mist filled the foot of Luoyang, he still couldn't make any moves, and could only observe this layer of fog with a slightly vague consciousness.
The evolution of the gray mist seems to be slow, but it only takes a blink of an eye to outline the rivers, mountains, and mountains.
That's what the world looks like.
Luoyang stared at this gray-white world, and suddenly felt a little strange.
It's not because this world is made of gray and white, but Luoyang has never seen such a picture, compared to the beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers of Nanshan, the mountains here are barren, there are no grass and trees, and there are no people...... More precisely, there is no life at all.
The river here is not clear, rolling and rushing, although it is grayish-white, but it can make Luoyang subconsciously feel ...... It's a blood-red river!
On the gray sky, there are nine intense rays of light, not a blazing sun, but a full moon!
The nine full moons emitted a mysterious and hazy light, illuminating the gray earth, and it was only then that Luoyang finally saw that he was standing in the center of a sunken valley.
The valley is incomparably huge, just like those mountains, there is no vegetation, no life, which makes the helplessness in Luoyang's heart even stronger.
No, the valley is not devoid of vegetation, and the world is not without life.
Luoyang cast his eyes and immediately saw flowers everywhere in the gray world!
It is an invisible flower, and if it were not for the breeze blowing, the gray mist rendered the flowers trembled slightly, and it really could not be easily noticed......
The strange thing is that although these flowers bloom, they do not give people the slightest sense of beauty, but make people feel frightened and extremely strange.
If a powerful monk was present, he would have been able to recognize at a glance that these flowers were from the ancient netherworld...... Datura stramonium!
According to some lost ancient codexes, the mandala represents all the ominous things in the world, collecting all the filth of heaven and earth...... Heaven and earth collapse!
And in this world, there are countless mandalas all over the mountains.
"Anyone?"
Suddenly, Luoyang's blank eyes saw a figure.
It was a white-gold figure, standing on the top of a barren mountain, as if looking up at the nine full moons, and the mandala flowers at the man's feet were fainter than all other places...... All of them are going to bloom vigorously.
The moment he saw that figure, Luoyang's consciousness suddenly sobered up a little, perhaps in this lifeless world, he found another existence other than himself, and he felt joy in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to shout.
It's just that sound does not exist in this gray world, and Luoyang opened his mouth, but it was silent.
At this moment, a sudden scene made Luoyang completely lose the urge to shout.
Looking from afar, I saw the figure standing on the top of the mountain, staring at September and thinking for a long time, and slowly raised an arm.
He twinked towards the firmament.
The nine-round full moon suddenly trembled and collapsed in an instant!
If there is a sound in this world, there will inevitably be a deafening roar!
It was the moon hanging in the sky!
Looking at the drastic changes in the sky above the sky, feeling the deep tremor of the gray mist, Luoyang's mind was blank, and his eyes looked at the top of the mountain with a stagnant gaze.
He vaguely saw a touch of ...... at the corner of the white gold figure's mouth. Smile!
Rampant, arrogant, arrogant, unstoppable!
It's as if to say, if I don't have it, heaven can't have it!
How powerful should this be?!
With just one finger...... Subvert the sky!
Just a thought...... Erase the Bright Moon!
Luoyang's eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, if he Qingfeng's sleeve was two breezes before, which greatly broadened his horizons and greatly improved his state of mind, then the current actions of this mountaintop figure are completely subverting all the cognitions since Luoyang's cultivation!
He Qingfeng rose up to resist and fought against the two powerhouses with the strength of one person, but he was unwilling to let the Spirit Gate perish, and what he rebelled was fate, the fate of the Spirit Gate!
But the back of the mountaintop, what he rebellious...... But it's the sky!
At this moment, I saw that the back of the top of the mountain seemed to be noticed, and inexplicably turned to the side, and the pair of deep and demonic eyes, looking into the distance, suddenly ...... It fell on Luoyang!
The moment he met that gaze, Luoyang's heart shook again, and his heart couldn't help but throb deeply, as if the other party had seen all the secrets at a glance, and the previous hesitation and helplessness emerged from his heart again.
The gray and white mist suddenly dispersed, instantly blurred, and the absolute darkness reappeared, spreading wildly, swallowing Luoyang again.
"Do you want to become stronger, strong enough to subvert the sun and the moon and rebel against the way of heaven. ”
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, a shrill and penetrating laughter, like a dark sigh, fell into Luoyang's ears.
This voice seemed to have some kind of peculiar charm, which instantly pulled Luoyang back from his daze and made him sober up.
Luoyang opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the raging fire, and when he saw the environment he was in, he immediately fell into a deep shock.
It's a sea of flowers.
What burned was not the firelight, but the halo that emanated from these mandala flowers, hundreds of thousands, silently swaying, and condensed into a purple flame that soared into the sky, shocking and spectacular!
In the depths of the sea of flowers, there are two round narrow stone platforms, standing high in the sea of flowers, Luoyang is standing above one of the stone platforms, he raised his head and looked towards the other stone platform, just this glance, his heart is shocked!
I saw a tall figure standing on another stone platform.
It seemed to be a young man, with a delicate and charming cheeks like a woman, thin lips slightly raised, a smile that looked very bewitching, and long purple hair fluttering slightly, as if blending into this endless sea of flowers, deep and moving.
He wore a white robe with a magnificent gold-rimmed stripe engraved on the edges, and the corners of his robe swayed gently as if with some wonderful rhythm.
He is...... The man on the top of the mountain!
In that mysterious gray world just now, although Luoyang and the figure on the top of the mountain are thousands of miles apart, they can still be recognized at a glance now!
"Here...... Where is it?" Luoyang blurted out and said in a low voice.
"Emperor Netherworld. The strange man's thin lips lifted and replied with a smile.
Luoyang was stunned when he heard this, and quietly glanced at those enchanting flowers, and unconsciously felt a little cold to the bone.
He continued, "Who are you?"
However, this time, Luoyang's voice sounded for a long time, but the demonic man did not answer, but stared at Luoyang lightly, and that gaze seemed to be able to see Luoyang thoroughly, which made Luoyang very uncomfortable.
"Do you want to become stronger, strong enough to subvert the sun and the moon and rebel against the way of heaven. ”
The strange man didn't answer the question, and the smile on the corners of his thin lips and lips remained the same, only repeating the previous question.
Luo Yang subconsciously raised his head and looked into the eyes of the strange man.
It was an extremely good-looking pair of eyes, and the pupils were actually scarlet colored, like blood, which was shocking.
The four eyes looked at each other, and for some reason, Luoyang's heart suddenly trembled.
The eyes of the bewitching man seemed to have some kind of peculiar charm, and when he looked at him, Luoyang's heart suddenly became restless, and a kind of longing was invisibly generated, which seemed to be madly telling him...... Say yes!
If you say yes, you can become stronger!
Say yes and you'll be able to do everything you want!
However, before Luoyang could respond, a fiery breath suddenly surged out of his chest, suppressing this restlessness in an instant.
Imperceptibly, the demonic man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold glow, as if he smelled a smell that disgusted him extremely much.
Luoyang's eyes were full of shock, and he clearly knew that what was hidden in his arms was nothing else, but ...... Taiyin Ancient Scripture!
At this moment, with the emergence of the blazing breath, an old and deep voice suddenly sounded in Luoyang's ears.
"Old man Xuanwu Xingmen Zhu Gong Shangqing...... Thousands of years ago, they prayed for water and Danfeng...... Create the law of Taiyin...... Ancient demons were born...... I suppressed it with the town scroll, and it was in the ancient scriptures...... The demon is called red, violent by nature, and murderous...... Tonight, the red shadow will come out again...... A hundred years apart, the old man gave the town a scroll...... ...... to those who are destined"