Chapter 449 The miserable place

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Huhu~~~

The air of death is overwhelming, and the poisonous gas is floating.

The altar between them looked more and more evil as the red light shone.

"call!"

In front of the altar, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes calmed down:

"Gu Changfeng..."

He gained a lot from this meeting and learned a lot about the secrets of this world.

The source of everything comes from the collision of two heavens.

More than a million years ago, spiritual energy fell from the emperor's sky and sank into this world, destroying the original cultivation system of this world. Since then, a million-year battle has begun.

The emperor is very cruel and loves to eat those who practice Taoism, and the god destroys the world, and the cycle continues until now, more than a million years have passed.

And if Wei Shaoyou's memory is true, then in the original trajectory, such a battle will continue into the future.

Until this world completely becomes the world of the Emperor and Heaven, the way of the world.

As for the creatures among them, they will not care about them at all. One after another, they are destroyed and reborn, and they are reborn and destroyed.

It is blameless for God to destroy the world to save himself.

However, he is not the sky, and it is difficult to see things from the height of the sky.

From a human perspective, all sentient beings in this world are already suffering.

The kindness of all things is hard to repay, but it does not mean that all living beings cannot even fight for their own life and death.

It's a pity that Gu Changfeng has no trace in this world, and the only trace of it is only in the space of the Yinsi Tavern.

Naturally, it was difficult for him to capture its spiritual imprint.

And he has never been a gullible person. Gu Changfeng may not lie, but he may not tell him everything.

And sometimes, a slight mistake can make a huge difference.

Any concealment can be fatal.

Gu Changfeng said a lot to him and solved many of his doubts, but he still had doubts in his heart.

If the 'God of Heaven' in this world has a deep hatred for the five spiritual poisons, then why would he cooperate with Gu Changfeng, who has obviously reached an extremely high level on the path of spiritual energy?

Why is this?

"What are you hiding..."

Looking at the sky, An Qisheng said to himself.

His mind was like a bright mirror, extremely sharp, and he could vaguely sense that Gu Changfeng had not finished his words.

Is this something he deliberately concealed?

But based on his experience, he would not know that intentional concealment cannot be hidden from him. If you really want to conceal it, there are too many ways, and half of them are the lowest methods.

So, you can't say it out loud?

"Mr. Nether Palace, thank you Qi, God..."

After stopping for a long time, An Qisheng finally cut away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and the mirror in his mind was spotless.

He looked at the old toad that was covered in 'sarcomas' in the air of death.

This old monster cannot be killed.

At least not for the time being.

However, just because you cannot kill for the time being does not mean that you cannot 'use waste'.

boom!

As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, the hundred-foot altar in front of him began to shake and shake, and the diffuse red light flowed back, condensing on the talismans.

A new round of sacrifices is about to begin again.

.......

The world is vast and seems to have no boundaries. It has spanned the four seas for nearly a hundred thousand years, and only a few people have traveled across the five continents.

Without him, the road is difficult and long.

Even for those who have achieved magical powers and overcome tribulations, it is 100% a chore.

The Eastern Continent is located at the extreme end of the East Pole, where the sun rises. Together with the Western Continent, it is known as the hottest place in the world. Similarly, the North and South Continent are the coldest places.

The sun is rising.

Endless light spread across the earth. Although it was still morning glory, there was no light left between the sky and the earth, and it was as hot as a steam oven.

The grass and trees on the mountainous ground all drooped their heads lazily.

Guagua~

The old crow made a sad cry in the woods.

The hot wind blew open the weeds, revealing the rotten bones that had been dead for who knows how many years under the cover.

Click~

The cloth boots made a sound as they fell, and the skulls of the skeletons were trampled to pieces.

Phew~

One hand reached down, picked up a handful of bone meal, and rubbed it.

"This man is a man of integrity. Although this bone is soft and fragile, it is at least a thousand years old."

Liansheng Old Daoist blew his fingers and looked a little bad.

It is difficult for human bones to be preserved for a long time before they weather when they are exposed to wind and rain in the open air, not to mention that the environment in the Eastern Continent is much worse than that in the Central Continent.

The fact that this skeleton has been preserved for so long must have magical power.

"What a lousy place, you can't even find a dead person..."

Huang Qing'er, who was dressed in yellow cedar and carrying a red gourd that was a head taller than herself, frowned slightly and looked very unhappy.

In the Central Continent, there are many bones buried along the roads. Wherever there are lush weeds, there must be corpses buried underneath. But this is different in the Eastern Continent. Corpses are very rare.

But this is not because the Eastern Continent is more peaceful than the Central Continent, but because the Eastern Continent is so sparsely populated that there are no dead people left.

It was so easy to see one, but it turned out to be from more than a thousand years ago.

"The people of the Eastern Continent are really close to death..."

The wrinkles on Liansheng Laodao's face became deeper, showing a hint of fatigue.

This road was much more difficult than he imagined.

It took them forty years to cross the natural dangers and reach the East End of the Eastern Continent. However, after arriving in the Eastern Continent, the biggest difficulty they encountered was not to convince the people here to build the Conferred God Platform.

But in this Eastern Continent, there are far more demons and ghosts than people!

Who would have thought that a continent with hundreds of millions of miles of fertile land would turn into a barren land that no one can visit.

You know, according to records from thousands of years ago, this land in the Eastern Continent was quite prosperous.

Although the population is not as large as that of the Central Continent, it still has hundreds of millions.

But now, they have been building the Fengshen Platform for more than ten years, and the total number of people they have seen is not as many as those from any county in Daqing.

They discovered this group of people from a closed place in the deep mountains. Most of them had even lost the ability to speak. Many of them were just living like hair and drinking blood, and were no longer considered human beings.

"It's probably about the same without death."

Huang Qing'er looked very bad.

The construction of the Conferred God Platform is by no means an easy task. If the Eastern Continent was as prosperous as the Central Continent, it would only take three to five years to build the Conferred God Platform.

But the Eastern Continent is like a dead land, overrun with monsters and ghosts, and living people are rarer than gold, which greatly slows down their speed of building the Conferred God Platform.

After all, the construction of the Conferred God Platform is not about building a straw shed. The materials required may not be too expensive, but the quantity is really huge.

Therefore, after twenty years, this God-conferring Platform has not been completely completed, and many important materials are still missing.

"Um?"

Suddenly Huang Qing'er stopped talking, her expression suddenly turned cold, and she looked thousands of feet away:

"court death!"

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

The old Taoist Liansheng suddenly spoke up and stopped Huang Qing'er from taking action.

"Squeak~"

There was a sharp neigh, and a black shadow rushed into the weeds, and a few flickers disappeared.

"Why stop me?"

Huang Qinger frowned.

Facing the latter's questioning gaze, Liansheng shook his head slightly:

"Follow me and take a look. This monster is unusual."

"What?"

Huang Qing'er frowned slightly, but did not take action again.

In the past sixty years, all of them have suffered at the hands of this old Taoist priest.

After this Liansheng old man surrendered to the 'Human God Fruit', his whole person was completely transformed, and his strength could firmly suppress them.

Coupled with their thoughtfulness, they never took any advantage along the way.

Taoist Bailian, Taoist Confucianism, and Taoist Wu Tongue suffered a huge loss and were almost cheated to death.

After several times, I naturally did not dare to underestimate this old Taoist priest.

"The fertile soil of the East Pole is still there for hundreds of millions of miles, so it is impossible for there to be no people."

The old Taoist Lisheng said quietly:

"In ancient times, the emperor's cruelty was rampant in the world, and when all souls were perishing, human beings survived, let alone now?"

The figure had already gone with the wind, and even disappeared into the void, and he followed.

"This old Taoist priest..."

Huang Qing'er was stunned for a moment, but still followed.

After decades of getting along, she naturally knew something about this old Taoist priest. When he spoke in such a tone, he was not talking to others.

But tell it to himself.

He had murderous intent.

Phew~

The gentle breeze blows through the endless weeds along with the heat wave.

It has been uninhabited for more than a thousand years, and there is no longer any decent road in the Eastern Continent. It is extremely desolate, and demons and ghosts appear from time to time.

Not long after, Huang Qing'er followed Liansheng Laodao.

With a quick glance, he saw a ferocious silverback chimpanzee, half a man tall, with arms above his knees, walking among the wild grasses in the mountains and forests more than a hundred miles away.

This is a little demon.

The little demon was very sensitive and seemed to have opened up his intelligence. After arriving here, he stopped moving forward and kept circling around the mountains.

It's a pity that a little demon can't hide the two of them from their perception.

After the little demon disappeared, its location was also locked.

It is an insignificant one among the desolate mountains,

"This is the little demon patrolling the mountain. Seeing it means there must be a big demon entrenched nearby..."

Old Taoist Liansheng appeared, staring at the barren mountain in the distance, and spoke slowly.

"You came out this time not just to find spiritual materials for building the Conferred God Platform, right?"

Huang Qing'er stopped far away, wary, and looked at Liansheng Laodao with a subtle look:

"You don't bring Confucianism, White Lotus, and No Tongue, so why did you bring me here? What's your purpose?"

There is no reason why the emperor is not vigilant.

Compared to those three people, she was inferior in terms of cultivation and combat power.

If this old man wanted to use force, I was afraid that he would have no choice but to obey...

".......You think too much."

As if he felt something, Liansheng's old face was a little confused, he coughed lightly and said:

"In the past ten years since the Conferred God Platform was built, I have been looking for the cause of the drastic changes in the Eastern Continent. However, ghosts cannot communicate with each other, and small demons cannot live for more than a thousand years. If I really want to know anything, I still need to find a big spirit that has been alive for more than a thousand years. Demon......"

"Is there a great demon here who has been alive for thousands of years?"

Huang Qing'er's face darkened.

A great demon that has developed spiritual wisdom for a thousand years and a thousand-year-old monster are not the same thing. The latter has lived for a thousand years, while the former is a great demon that has developed spiritual intelligence and practiced for thousands of years.

Such a great demon is as weak as the Great Master of Tribulation Transcendence. If it is powerful, it can even stand shoulder to shoulder with great masters of the Yuan Shen Dharma Phase series!

"If my prediction is correct, there should be a big demon here, and its cultivation level is probably very high."

Liansheng Lao Dao also looked a little solemn.

There is no place in the world that is safer than Zhonglu. Even though the Yinsi City God system has countless shortcomings, its suppression of demons and ghosts is unquestionable.

As a result, for thousands of years, there has not been a great demon king of the Yuan Shen level in the Great Qing Land.

But outside of the Central Continent, it’s different.

The number of demons and ghosts in the Eastern Continent is many times greater than that in the Central Continent. It is not impossible to give birth to a great demon king with a soul level.

"If you want to die, don't hold me back!"

Huang Qing'er almost gritted her teeth and looked at Liansheng Laodao with eyes that were about to spit fire.

"You don't want to die, and I certainly don't want to die either. I'm not here to die."

Liansheng Laodao looked into the distance, as if he was confirming something.

"You're thinking......"

Huang Qing'er seemed to think of something.

Phew~

Liansheng Laodao waved his long sleeves.

A long table suddenly appeared in front of him, with an incense burner on it, solemn and solemn.

"Please God!"

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