Chapter 1242 Ancient Stone Temple

In the dark and quiet room, as his thoughts turned, Meng Qi's body became darker and darker, like a moonless and starless night sky.

He has quietly activated one or two seals of Wuji and Dao, blinding the secrets of heaven and cause and effect, and protruding a shadow that is difficult to detect from the outside world. It is the shrunken skeleton of Huangquan, with hideous bone spurs and dirty blood-yellow mist.

At this time, Meng Qi was distracted and turned into a thought. A ray of chaotic light flew out and fell into the skeleton, causing it to grow blood, flesh and hair, and transformed into an old man wearing a brocade robe. His hair was black, only his temples were white, and his facial features were abnormal. Ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that the whiteness of rippling vitality is hidden deep in the black eyes, the blackness of death and coldness is planted in the whiteness, and the previous whiteness is also hidden in the blackness. This cycle, layer by layer, there is no trace. The source makes people addicted and difficult to pull out.

As soon as the figure appeared, it immediately disappeared into the deep darkness of the quiet room and disappeared without a trace.

Since you want to "build the plank road openly and conceal the secrets", you have to do it just like the real thing. You can help Master perfect the Pure Land openly, but you can't be idle secretly. You can carry out matters related to the underworld in a very secretive way, just with the help of the Huangquan skeleton. , sneaked into Jiuyou through the secret passage provided by Senior Brother Qi, and investigated the whereabouts of Huang Quan's reincarnation, thereby collecting more secrets about the origin of life and death, and preparing for future exploration with Emperor Fengdu, so as not to be tricked by him, while outside In people's eyes, the pursuit of the whereabouts of Huang Quan's reincarnation is obviously aimed at the underworld, which is another cover-up of his actual purpose.

In this way, those with great supernatural powers who have always been paying attention to and doubting themselves will say "as expected", "as expected", "Su Meng is really building a plank road openly and secretly to Chen Cang" after discovering the clues with difficulty.

At this point, they will ignore the master who is "making a small fuss", and other strong men who have never doubted or paid attention to him from the beginning are even less likely to focus on this natural thing.

As for the big shots on the other side, if the Qing Emperor or even Yuanshi Tianzun can cover them up, there should be a lot of hope that they can be hidden.

As the skeleton of Huang Quan, which contained part of Meng Qi's consciousness, disappeared, the quiet room became completely silent, just like the original peace of heaven and earth.

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The plain is vast and vast. At a glance, you can see no boundaries in all directions. It has an ancient and desolate feeling. The ground is dark red in color, as if it has been infected by the flesh and blood accumulated over thousands of years, and there is an obvious bloody ferocity and bloodlust. cruel.

A black sun floated quietly high in the sky, casting a gloomy and scorching light, making this place feel as groggy as evening even during the day.

This is the fifth floor of Jiuyou.

Two figures passed through the wasteland, trailing a rich blood glow, as if they were chasing something. Due to the long years of fighting, ravines, swamps and underground rivers can be seen from time to time here, which is quite suitable for hiding.

"Damn it, I got dumped." A thick and hoarse voice sounded, and the two escaping lights stopped.

The speaker was a man with an ugly face, tall stature, and strong muscles. He was only wrapped in fur around his waist. His skin was bronze and almost black, with strange patterns hidden in his texture. His eyes were full of murderous intent. Angry, he held a long knife that was dark and dyed red in his hand.

"Xulun, the Yellow Spring is just ahead. There is no Yin Boat at this time, and it is far away from the Two Realms Bridge. He will definitely not be able to cross the river. He is probably hiding nearby." The other one is a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance. Holding two serrated swords.

The ugly-faced man looked forward angrily, and saw a long river of blood rolling by. The sound of ghosts crying and souls could be faintly heard. Even though the sun was dark in the sky, it could not conceal the chill.

They are the strong men of the Asura clan here. They had just fought a big battle with the hundreds-armed demons nearby. They killed corpses everywhere and there were broken arms and limbs everywhere, but some important people escaped in the chaos.

Their eyes were reddened by the desire to kill, and they fought to death and chased them all the way until they reached the bank of Huangquan River.

"That's right. Without the Yin Boat and the Bridge of Two Realms, even the ancestor couldn't cross the underworld. I'm sorry he doesn't have that ability." Xu Lun gritted his teeth and said.

The underworld and the former sea of ​​​​underworld are the foreign objects at the forefront of Jiuyou, symbolizing death and a glimmer of life. Therefore, it is impossible to fly above it and can only be passed by the ten "Bridges of Two Realms" that have been there since its birth. Every day, Jiuyou There is one on each floor, and the tenth one is mysterious and ethereal. Only a few evil gods and demons have seen it, and they don't know where it leads.

In addition, only the Yin Boat made of special materials can float on the Huangquan River, and the rest will sink when encountering water, and this water is extraordinary. If the Immortal Lord falls into it and is washed away, he will also sink and be forgotten. Lose all memories of the past and become a water ghost that can never be freed.

Even if there are special skills, magical powers, or treasures to protect the body and prevent it from being affected in a short period of time, the countless fallen souls in the underworld will still entangle and drag the incoming person until they return together.

After Xu Lun finished speaking, he suddenly sighed: "Bran, you are indeed better than me. You can slightly overcome the influence of your murderous and bloodthirsty nature and make rational judgments."

The Asura family was born in fighting and good at killing. Their nature is like this. They are destined to enjoy it. They are no different from the evil gods, evil demons, evil spirits, evil spirits, etc. all over Jiuyou. Of course, their killing will please Jiuyou and get them. As the "reward" increases, as the strength increases, after reaching a certain limit, rationality will appear, and the nature can be barely overcome, so that it can continue to grow, but the influence of the nature will always exist, even if it reaches the level of the Emperor of Freedom and the Evil God Huangquan, There is no way to completely get rid of it, unless you become a strong person in the level of Demon Lord or Heavenly Killer. At that time, the struggle is the road.

Bran smiled bitterly and said: "It's not much better than you..."

She had a good relationship with Xu Lun because after gaining reason, they were often confused by the loss of control of their instincts and wanted to get rid of this fateful tragedy. Unlike other people of the same race, reason was for fighting better and killing better.

The two fell into a brief silence, and then went out again, searching from here to the ravines and valleys beside the Huangquan River. After a while, the sound of the rushing river could be heard clearly, and the towering green-gray simple stone temple on the bank reflected the two asuras. In eyes.

Every time they see this magnificent but simple stone temple, Xu Lun and Bran will feel a wild but peaceful feeling, as if they have experienced the world and have seen through their desires.

There are many such green-gray stone temples. Some are on the banks of the Huangquan River in other layers, and some are on the side of the ruins of the Underworld. There are many more. It is said that they are ancient things that have existed since the founding of Jiuyou, and there are also rumors. It was built later to seal some terrifying existences. Xu Lun and Bran were born less than three years ago, so there is no way to verify it.

"Could he be hiding in the temple?" Bran said subconsciously.

The natural conflicts between the wild Ninghe and the evil gods and demons in the blue gray stone temple will make them very uncomfortable once they get close. If they couldn't be destroyed, the place would have been razed to the ground long ago, so hiding in it is one way.

Xulun held the Black Shen Knife, strode out, and walked to the limestone temple in two steps. He said casually: "You will find out after a search."

The stone temple is simple and has no plaque. In the meditation hall, a faceless Buddha is carved out of the blood-black stone common in Jiuyou. His whole body looks like it is stained with blood. It has an indescribable weirdness, but it clearly exudes a sense of peace and tranquility. Wooden fish, green lanterns, futons and other objects are also made of stone.

In front of the faceless Buddha stood a figure with hands behind his hands, wearing a blood-soaked dark red robe, with disheveled hair and pale skin.

His facial features were ordinary, and his eyes seemed to contain magnetism. With a slight sweep, Xulun and Bran could not help but walk over as if they were under a spell of enchantment.

"The pool of pus and blood at his feet feels very familiar. It seems to be the hundred-armed demon we were chasing..." Bran glanced at the pool of blood-yellow water and thought in a quite sober state.

The man in dark red robes had a red light on his hands and said in a low voice:

"Have you ever seen anyone like this person during this time?"

A figure naturally appeared in the minds of Bran and Xu Lun. He was covered in black robes, with a delicate face and one eye completely black and the other completely white. It was extremely strange.

Xu Lun wanted to answer from the bottom of his heart and said honestly: "I have seen it before. He entered this temple first, and then appeared and disappeared nearby. After a few days, he was nowhere to be seen again."

The man in dark red robe nodded slightly and said as if talking to himself:

"Huang Quan's reincarnation really disappeared nearby?"

"Yes, Huang Quan's reincarnation disappeared here." A voice that seemed old and young came from outside the temple.

Bran and Xulun turned their heads suddenly, only to find that there was a figure at the door at some point. He looked like an old man, wearing a brocade robe, with black hair and white temples. The rest were ordinary, except for the eyes that seemed to hide the alternating black and white. Layers of whirlpools.

The man in the dark red robe narrowed his eyes: "Who are you? Do you also want to track down the whereabouts of Huang Quan's reincarnation?"

With his current strength, he is considered to be ranked high in Jiuyou, and the number of people who are ranked only one hundred and eighty can be counted clearly, but this gray-haired old man who exudes evil has no impression at all.

Is it a visitor from the outside, or someone's secret incarnation?

The old man with grey-white temples walked in with his hands behind his back and said with a slight smile:

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is where you are."

As he spoke, his eyes were always looking at the blood-black faceless Buddha. He slowly walked past Xu Lun and Bran, past the man in dark red robes, and stopped in front of the incense table. He looked up at the face of the Buddha statue without facial features. He sighed:

"If my feeling is correct, this must be the handiwork of Lingshan Buddha."

"Buddha?" The man in dark red robe turned back in shock, then looked at the faceless Buddha.

At this time, the old man in brocade robes flicked his fingers and lit up the stone blue lantern.

With a cry, the room filled with light, illuminating every corner. The man in the dark red robe couldn't help but stretched out his hands to cover his eyes for fear of being shined through. Xu Lun and Bran even closed their eyes tightly and took a few steps back with a glare. .

This old man is Meng Qi's reincarnation of Huangquan. He has been in Jiuyou for a long time. He has been tracing the reincarnation of Huangquan from the place where he first appeared to this place. This is the third limestone temple that he has encountered!

I originally planned to write three chapters today and save one chapter for tomorrow. Because the driving lesson that I failed in subject 2 had been delayed for a long time, I ended up getting stuck in the afternoon. . The first update will be at 12:30 noon tomorrow, and the second update will be in the early morning.