Chapter 878: The Sun Fire Well

Although only Zhaoming, the Rakshasa Woman, and the bitter monk witnessed the results of the battle, after Shura killed the Rakshasa Queen, he was heartbroken by karma, and the news of being crossed by the bitter monk still spread throughout the Flood Desolate Continent in a very short time.

Although they have never died, most people still know what the consequences of being riddled with karma are. In particular, it was also crossed by the bitter monks, and a generation of murderers worshiped Buddhism with the slogan of compassion, no matter what, it is equivalent to abolishing.

This is undoubtedly excellent news for the Immortals and the Witch Clan.

Two murderers who have killed countless people of the same race, one died, and the other was abolished, indirectly saving the lives of the unknown immortal clan and the witch clan.

And the news that Zhaoming broke into the sea of blood and finally left without any achievements was also spread by people with a heart. For a while, everyone was shocked by the strength of the Styx Ancestor.

A terrifying immortal king who could still kill the high priest of the witch clan and leave safely under the joint efforts of the eleven ancestral witches and the high priest of the witch clan, actually left in front of him, unable to imagine what happened in the endless sea of blood.

On the other hand, the situation in the Flood Desolate Continent has once again become delicate.

The high priest of the Wu clan died at the hands of Zhaoming, and the hatred between the Wu clan and the demon clan is already unsolvable.

And the most important strength of the demon clan is the three heroes of the demon clan: Zhaoming, Shura and Dijun. Now that Shura has been abolished, and one of the three is missing, it is really difficult to predict whether the Wu clan will do it at this time.

When the world was speculating about what the outcome would be, Zhaoming had been sitting where the Shuluo Pan sat for ten days and ten nights.

He finally couldn't let go of his only brother, and he wandered here for ten days, still struggling with whether to persuade or not.

At this time, Shura had an extra wooden fish in his hand, which should have been sent by the bitter monk.

I don't know if it's because I can't accept that Shura has become like this, or because I rushed into the sea of blood and returned without success. Sanskrit sounds, chanting the Heart Sutra. Coupled with the sound of the wooden fish clanging, it should have been calming, but it made Zhaoming feel inexplicably irritable.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up, and just said loudly into the stone house: "Shura, if you want to come back." Big brother is waiting for you in Heavenly Court!"

The word "Zhaoming" was engraved at the gate of the courtyard, and then it took off.

Although Shura was seriously injured, there shouldn't be many people in the world who could help him, and he couldn't stay here forever. Since the bitter monk has sent the wooden fish again, he will not ignore this matter if he thinks about it, with him, plus the deterrence of his murderous name, Shura should be safe.

Immediately here, go to Buzhou Mountain. Zhaoming's heart was unspeakably depressed.

When he left the heavenly court that day, Shura and his ten nephews were fine, but they went back to the ruins and turned around, but when they came back, they were turned upside down.

Ten nephews are dead and one is crazy, Shura is also a completely changed person, and the palm on Wudao seems to be breaking some concerns.

A qiē happened so quickly that he always felt a little unreal, always felt like he was dreaming. When you wake up from a dream, you go back in time.

He knew that this was a very weak psychology, but if he couldn't extricate himself, he would fall into it.

If you hadn't deceived the people of Lombor back then. There will be no return to the ruins. If there is no disaster of returning to the ruins, you don't have to go to the ruins. If I hadn't gone to the ruins, many things wouldn't have happened.

Could this be the so-called karma?

Zhao Ming suddenly felt a chill in his heart, which made him afraid. The disaster of returning to the ruins was originally caused by oneself, and the people of Longbo were to be slowly repaid by Beihai, so what should they do with the main cause and effect?

And it's not just the disaster of the ruins. God knows how many causes and effects have been borne over the years, and if a qiē erupts, what kind of consequences will he endure?

Zhaoming, who once shouted "My life is up to me, not to God", was suddenly afraid, what he was afraid of was not that God would punish him. Rather, it is to punish yourself by punishing those you care about. It was like what was in front of him, and he was at a loss.

The dearest brother chose such a path, which made Zhaoming suddenly not know where he should go in the future.

At this moment, he suddenly could no longer face the war as calmly as before.

In the past, he always felt that he had come to war, and he would fight, and as for what the consequences were, he no longer considered it. Now he is weak-minded, and he can't imagine what the consequences of certain wars will be if they start.

If I hadn't slapped that palm on Witch Island that day, many things might have taken a turn for the better.

But if he didn't kill the high priest of the Wu clan, once he regained his strength, he would never be grateful to himself for it. A high priest of the witch clan with full strength and twelve ancestral witches is not something that Heavenly Court can deal with at all.

"Leave a line in everything, I want to see you in the future!"

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable seemed to know a lot, and he also reminded himself of it, but he couldn't understand it.

Everything seems to be so contradictory and heart-wrenching, could it be that this is also karma?

Unconsciously, Zhaoming suddenly understood why Sun Jiuyang said that some powerful people in the world are extremely afraid of cause and effect, because between hurting people and being invisible, it is full of terrifying unknowns.

Unconsciously, he flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, rushed to the sky along the huge mountain, and was about to enter a heavy heaven, when he suddenly felt a shock and looked in the direction of the real dragon leader.

Bursts of scorching flame power came from there, and it seemed familiar. The breath is faint and almost imperceptible, not to mention others, if it weren't for the fact that Zhaoming's understanding of flames has improved now, I'm afraid he would have ignored the past.

After thinking for a moment, he was suddenly startled, and the aura of fire seemed to be somewhat similar to that of his ten nephews.

Looking back, when I came back to the Flood Continent, although I knew that nine of my ten nephews had died, I didn't go to the scene of the battle to see it. And for various reasons, their bodies have not been recovered until now.

Now that such a strange aura has appeared, isn't someone using their corpses to do something?

Thinking of such a possibility, Zhaoming's heart suddenly became angry again, and killing intent spread in his heart. If someone really desecrated his nephew's corpse, he really couldn't think of any reason why he could not let himself not want to kill.

The pedal flashed, and the pear fairy step flew in the direction of the true dragon leader.

Following the breath of flames, he soon found a deep pit of steaming flames. There is a blazing sun and spiritual fire, which lasts for a long time. A faint flame aura rushed towards the heavenly vault like a pillar of heaven.

Following the flames, you can see the corpse of the golden crow at the bottom of the pit.

That's his nephew...... Zhaoming's heart was another one, and when he looked around, he could see that there were eight other pillars of the same fire appearing in the distance.

Once nine fresh lives fell here like this, and the seniors sent the younger generations, always inevitably giving birth to infinite sadness.

In any case, they must not be allowed to stay here like this.

The golden crow is a spirit from the sun, and when the soul returns, it should naturally fall on the sun star.

Zhaoming jumped into a deep pit and landed in front of the golden crow's corpse. The nephew in front of him, who has lost his life, the boss with his mouth open, and his eyes are the same, it is obvious that it is not only dead, but at the moment of death, he is still with incomparable fear.

In the past few days, Zhaoming, who had slightly regretted that he had made Hou Yi like that, suddenly felt that he had done nothing wrong.

The nine nephews died in terror, and no matter what was behind them, Hou Yi was to blame.

Carrying the corpse and about to take it out, the afterglow swept by, making Zhaoming suddenly discover an extremely strange thing.

Under the corpse of his nephew, a deep circular pit appeared, full of flames, like a deep pit fire well.

If it was just like that, Zhaoming would naturally not feel any difference, after all, his nephew was also a fire elf, and it was extremely normal to affect the surrounding environment.

But there was a strange anger in the flames of this fire well, which made Zhaoming feel a little weird.

Especially when I poked out my divine sense and went down the fire well, I found that I couldn't find the end of the fire well. Today, his divine sense is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and he can easily reach out hundreds of thousands of meters along the flames.

Was it accidental, or was it a mutation?

Zhaoming frowned slightly, his heart moved, put down his nephew's body, rushed out of the fire hole, and went to another fire hole.

After removing the corpse of the golden crow, he found that a similar pit fire well had appeared below, and the flames carried a strange vitality, as if there was life in it.

Immediately looked at the deep pits one by one, but I didn't expect that this was the case in every fire hole, and a deep pit fire well appeared under the body of his nephew.

He didn't know how this came about, but the anger in the fire well gave him a glimpse of what was going on.

The bitter monk's theory of reincarnation, although it is only a number, touched his heartstrings fiercely.

What he fears most is losing the people he cares about, if those people can really be reincarnated, can really be reborn, he is really willing to give a qiē.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered what Xue Yuhua had said about Pangu in the past, and he also remembered the Pangu described by the man in the black cloak.

At the time of the opening of the world, Pangu may not be as noble as the world imagined, but there is one thing that he is great. In order for the people who care to be resurrected, I don't like to die.

The technique of urging fire escape blends into the flames of the deep pit fire well and moves forward.

These flames were not ordinary flames, but solar spiritual fires, which seemed to have been extracted from his nephew's body.

Just walking along the flame channel, I found that the flames were changing, and in the large number of solar spiritual fires, wisps of fire appeared.

Different from the Nanming Lihuo controlled by Zhu Rong, there is a mysterious pulse in the Lihuo here, and if you feel it carefully, it is as if the heart is beating, which is shocking.

What is going on? The breath of life appeared in the flames, and the pulsation of this life, could it be that his nine nephews were not completely dead, but turned into the flames, and were about to be resurrected.

This way is not impossible, after all, this is how the legendary Fire Eater came about. If the ten nephews become fire devouring demons, they still have a sense of blood connection with themselves.

Walking along the flame passage, the solar spirit fire gradually disappeared, and all the flames turned into flames.

Not only here, but also the other eight flame passages, rushing from nine places and converging together.

And at the place of convergence, I calculated a little in my heart, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

If your guess is correct, it is actually at the bottom of the Burial Dao Peak. (To be continued......)