Chapter 44: Visions

A blue energy appeared in the unconscious Zhao Ming's body, constantly destroying his eight meridians, and the veins were destroyed and recovered in an instant, but the recovered veins were glowing with a blue halo, obviously this sudden blue energy wanted to control Zhao Ming's body.

Just as the blue energy gradually occupied Zhao Ming's body, a trace of golden light also appeared out of thin air in Zhao Ming's body, and as soon as it appeared, it rushed towards the blue energy.

The two energies collided with each other in Zhao Ming's body, entangled with each other, even if Zhao Ming was in a coma now, he frowned, large drops of sweat kept flowing out of his body, a painful moan sound came from his mouth, his expression was hideous, his body rolled back and forth in front of the stone statue, the moonlight was getting darker, and the afterglow of the cold moon shone on Zhao Ming's body looked sluggish and helpless.

The blue energy that had just entered Zhao Ming's body was powerful and arrogant, completely ignoring the situation in Zhao Ming's body, wantonly destroying, but the golden light was trying its best to repair it, and the blue energy gradually gained the upper hand, and the golden light could only try to maintain the rest of the veins in Zhao Ming's body.

Suddenly, Zhao Ming stood up suddenly, his two eyes glowed with two colors, the pupil of his left eye exuded a blue halo, and his right eye was filled with golden light, which was very strange, but his eyes looked a little wooden.

Zhao Ming's body stiffened, slowly moved his feet, and gradually moved away from the square, the moon was dark, the Izumo Sect was in silence, occasionally some birds chirped in a low voice, and some patrolling disciples in the Izumo Sect were patrolling back and forth.

Zhao Ming walked in the Ziyang Mountain Range, the entire mountain range was completely bright, there was a dead silence, Zhao Ming's two eyes exuded different lights, and it looked quite strange in the dark night.

Zhao Ming kept walking like this, not knowing where he was going.

The sky was bright, the sun hidden behind the mountain slowly showed its head, the earth gradually began to make noise, and all kinds of birds in the mountains soared in the sky.

Zhao Ming walked among the mountains with a wooden expression, his face was cut by the branches, and the dew soaked his shoes, all of them were unconscious, and his body was walking stiffly.

But at this time, the two eyes with different colors are getting brighter and brighter.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the sun was a little lazy, at this time Zhao Ming finally stopped advancing, looking at the front with blank eyes, a land of birds and flowers, full of spring and vitality.

The blue eye of Zhao Ming's left eye shone brightly, shooting out a speed of light and hitting the front, but the beam did not bombard the grass in front of him, but seemed to disappear into nothingness.

Then Zhao Ming stepped forward again, this step down, the scenery in front of Zhao Ming suddenly changed, the scenery full of spring, disappeared, replaced by a desolate, bleak scene, not a single inch of grass, which is also full of a lot of corpses, corpses and blood flowing, a large group of birds of prey are eating corpses, constantly biting, blood flows out of the mouth, the sky is gray, the earth is red, a purgatory-like scene.

Zhao Ming's footsteps did not stop, stepping on the blood and water, splashing all over his body, but he didn't know it, the birds of prey that were gnawing on the corpses saw Zhao Ming's arrival, their red eyes were full of vigilance, and some irascible birds of prey even attacked Zhao Ming, but when the birds of prey entered Zhao Ming's body a foot away, the blue light in his left eye shot out.

Suddenly, the body of the bird of prey turned to ashes and disappeared completely, and the rest of the birds of prey all screamed strangely when they saw the blue light, and flew away in the distance in shock, and in just an instant, a huge number of birds of prey flew away.

Zhao Ming still walked forward without a purpose, wading through the sea of blood, stepping through the barrenness, the further he went, the more corpses there were in front of him.

In front of the corpses piled up high like a wall, Zhao Ming stopped, his body jumped over the corpse wall slightly, and Zhao Ming, who stood firmly, saw a monstrous blade inserted in the blood pool in front of him, surrounded by fierce energy, and a faint ghostly voice sounded around the blade.

Seeing the aura of the blade, the blue light in Zhao Ming's left eye kept flickering, as if he was extremely excited.

Zhao Ming walked towards the blade and reached out to grab the blade.

Just as Zhao Ming's palm was about to grasp the blade, the golden light of his right eye was flourishing, and several golden rays of light came out from his right eye and wrapped around Zhao Ming's arm, making Zhao Ming's hand unable to continue forward.

At this time, in Zhao Ming's body, the two energies were still entangled with each other, the blue light and the golden silk thread that had a slight upper hand at the beginning trembled for a long time, not as powerful as at the beginning, the golden light was familiar with every part of Zhao Ming's body, and with the help of the vitality in Zhao Ming's body, it began to slowly eat away at the blue light.

"Snort!" The two energies were entangled with each other, and there was a sneering sound, but Zhao Ming's expression still looked stiff and wooden.

The stronger and stronger golden light drove the blue light into a ball, and finally enveloped it, disappearing, where it went, without a trace.

With the disappearance of the two energies, the color in Zhao Ming's eyes slowly dissipated, returned to normal, and his face began to be rosy.

"Ah!" Zhao Ming, who had recovered his senses, saw the scene in front of him, screamed strangely, and was so frightened that he kicked back straight.

"This is terrifying, where is this? Shouldn't I be in front of the stone statue in the square? Where is this?" Looking at the severed arm and broken arm in front of him, the purgatory-like scene Zhao Ming panicked, his face turned pale, and he vomited.

For a long time, Zhao Ming, who had slowly adapted to this scene, was not vomiting violently, but his face was pale and bloodless, and a pair of eyes stared at the blade inserted in the blood pool in front of him, and a familiar feeling arose, but he couldn't say where it was familiar, as if something in his heart was calling him, let him pull out the blade.

Slowly, Zhao Ming's footsteps began to move cautiously towards the blade, the blade was full of anger, and there were constantly ghostly voices coming out, which made people's backs chill, but as the distance got closer and closer, Zhao Ming felt that the call in his heart became clearer and clearer.

One step away from the blade, Zhao Ming's whole body was already sweating profusely, but he couldn't stop the call in his heart.

The hand slowly gripped towards the blade.

Zhao Ming's hand smoothly grasped the handle of the blade, and suddenly his body trembled violently, making his hand tremble, and his palm detached from the handle of the blade.

In the depths of Zhao Ming's body, the blue energy wrapped in the golden light was violently agitated, trying to break free, but no matter how the blue energy struggled, the golden light firmly wrapped him, making it impossible to break away.

Zhao Ming, who grabbed the handle again, slowly pulled out the blade in front of him.

"Boom!" As the last part of the blade broke out of the bleeding pool, Zhao Ming felt the entire earth tremble.

The blade was pulled out, and the scenery in front of him also underwent a great change, the blood pool, the corpse mountain, and the gray sky all disappeared, and the purgatory-like scene just now was replaced by the vigorous vitality in front of him, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and they were full of vitality everywhere.

"Did you have a dream just now?" Seeing the change of scenery before, Zhao Ming said confusedly.

But the weapon in his hand was real, telling him that it was really happening.

Today, the weather in the Izumo Sect is exceptionally good, the cranes fly over, spread their wings and soar, a few cries turn and listen, the five peaks of Izumo are ethereal, like dancing elves, from time to time the peaks come from the sound of practice and cheers, the disciples of the Izumo Sect are all diligent in cultivation!

But the next moment, the sunny weather, suddenly dark clouds, the original ethereal and comfortable clouds disappeared, the sky was dark and gloomy, thunder roared, and the dazzling light of lightning in a moment appeared particularly clear in the dark cloud air.

The weather in the Izumo Mountain Range has not changed for a hundred years, and the disciples of all the peaks have stopped cultivating, looking up at this extreme weather vision, Huang Tian, the sect leader of the Izumo Sect who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body appeared outside the door of the main hall in an instant, looking at the dark sky with an expressionless face, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The strange scenery only appeared for a short time and disappeared, and then the weather became clear again, the black air dissipated, the sky was still blue and transparent, and the weather was clear and flawless, and the white clouds of the Izumo Mountains floated like fairies dancing, and it was very beautiful.

Huang Tian stared at the sky for a long time, then shook his head and returned to the main hall.

The people of each peak were talking to each other about the change in the weather just now.

Suddenly, a clear voice resounded through the Izumo Sect. "This is a normal weather change, it will happen every hundred years, you are not allowed to discuss it anymore, you all continue to cultivate!" Huang Tian's voice containing vitality spread all over the peaks, and the five peaks of the Izumo Sect covered an extremely wide area, but Huang Tian's voice was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears, and you can imagine how powerful Huang Tian's cultivation was.

At this time, Zhao Ming also saw the abnormal weather, but when he heard the sect master say this, he was relieved, looked at the blade in his hand, and showed a puzzled expression.

The blade in his hand looked unpretentious, and he couldn't see anything strange, what made Zhao Ming frown was, "Why did that purgatory-like scene disappear when he pulled out the blade?"

Now that I think about the scene just now, it is still shocking, and my breathing has accelerated a few points, and I am a little frightened.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the blade was shaped like a full moon, like a scimitar, but the tip of the scimitar was straight and sharp. The blade is heavy in his hand, and the touch is comfortable, as if he can feel that the blade in his hand can breathe, fluctuating rhythmically, combined with his breathing, the whole body is integrated, this feeling makes Zhao Ming love it, and keep playing with it.

The cool breeze in the mountains blew slowly, which shocked Zhao Ming, who was immersed in the strange feeling brought by the blade, and began to observe the scenery in front of him, and found that he was now in the back mountain of the sect, in a primeval forest, an ancient wood forest, a murmuring stream, and the scenery was quite beautiful.

However, Zhao Ming is very confused now, there are few people here, even the same brothers rarely set foot here, there are some weak birds and beasts living here, once those powerful demon beasts were driven away by the ancestor when the ancestor established the sect, so many years have never happened here, it is a safe area, why did he come here?

No matter how you think about it, I can't think of a reason, and I subconsciously shook my head, "No matter, I came here inexplicably, and I got the blade in my hand in a daze, which means that it has a fate with me, so take it away, and now I have to rush back to Fengmen as soon as possible, I haven't returned for a long time, I'm afraid that Senior Brother and Xiaoliang should be in a hurry." ”