Chapter 322: Changes in Luoshui

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After finishing speaking, Tang Hao did not wait for Jiang Taixu's reply, and quietly disappeared from the place like a breeze.

Hearing the voice ringing in his ears again, Jiang Taixu, who looked up at the starry sky, withdrew his gaze.

However, Tang Hao had disappeared, leaving only three cold corpses.

At the edge of the Central Territory, the ruthless man seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the land of the Northern Territory.

In an instant, the entire Yaochi situation came under her eyes.

A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she noticed a familiar aura beside a stone table in Yaochi.

Tang Hao, who opened his eyes again on the other side, had withdrawn from the world of Zhetian and returned to reality.

The box in front of him was intact, with five continents of different colors connected together, as if they formed some kind of mysterious altar.

Somewhere on that continent in the east, a battle that had been shrunk countless times was taking place.

"I don't know if reincarnation in the prehistoric world has covered Beidou."

Looking at the box in front of him, Tang Hao murmured in his heart.

Jiang Taixu has been solved, and besides him, ruthless people are also one of his targets.

It's just that the ruthless man has always had an obsession in his heart, and that is his brother.

The reason why he has been unwilling to become an immortal in Beidou is because of this. If he does not resolve this matter, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the other party to go to the prehistoric era with him.

The ruthless talents are astonishing in ancient and modern times, and their strong strength may not be very attractive to such a strange woman.

"Switch to the prehistoric world."

Don’t think too much, just ask Hou Tu if you have any questions.

If the prehistoric reincarnation really covers Beidou, then it may be possible to find some clues about ruthless brother's dead brother.

The box in front of him changed again, and Tang Hao came to the wilderness again according to the line of cause and effect.

It was still by the Luoshui River, and time seemed to have passed for a long time. This time, Tang Hao was not in a hurry.

The flow of time in the prehistoric world is many times faster than that of Beidou. During the month he was here, Beidou estimated that less than a moment had passed.

"Tsk, so to speak, it's still not suitable to bring Qinghe Baili to other worlds."

At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly seemed to think of something and raised his brows slightly.

The aura of other worlds is not as good as that of the prehistoric world. If time is slower than that of the prehistoric world, it is not very good news for the two of them.

Only now did Tang Hao realize that at least five thousand years have passed since the ancient times, and all living beings have practiced for five thousand years, but Baili Qinghe and Baili Qinghe have not even passed a month, and their cultivation realm is even less likely to increase. .

Time and years are not much different from the power of cause and effect, and they are also the supreme laws that are difficult for the world to understand.

Tang Hao doesn't understand it very well now, but he vaguely feels that if Baili had been in the prehistoric period during this time, his realm might have broken through to Xuanxian.

"I can't figure it out. Let's ask that guy Tongtian later."

After pondering for a moment, Tang Hao recovered his thoughts and looked around.

The rolling water of Luoshui seems to never stop, unchanged from five thousand years ago.

The last time Tang Hao returned to the Great Wilderness, he didn't check other things carefully. Now that he came again, he decided to see how far the Shennong clan had developed compared to the Zhisheng clan.

What comes into view is still a huge city. Compared with Luoshui, the ancient city once again has a touch of vicissitudes of life.

With a thought, the entire ancient city of Luoshui was sensed by Tang Hao in an instant.

It was at this moment that Tang Hao discovered something was wrong.

The Shennong clan is very good. It had a population of tens of billions before, and now it has countless people.

The reason why Tang Hao felt something was wrong was because Shennong was very good.

Compared with before, even the soldiers guarding the city wall have now reached the state of Hedao overcoming tribulations.

The former city gate completely disappeared and turned into a passage thousands of meters wide, on which various vehicles came and went, as if they would never stop.

The city is full of people and the excitement is extremely lively. There are countless monks of various realms, and there are even more Mahayana.

In the A-shaped area, there are monks setting up stalls selling elixirs, in the Chen-shaped area, there are elders teaching young children the exercises, and in the Yin-shaped area, there are rich young men who tease well-behaved women, and scold restaurants...

Various scenes, each of which was no different from other worlds, appeared before Tang Hao's eyes.

And it’s not just the human race, there are also many creatures from other races!

But they seem to be very polite to the human race, even if the other party is weaker than themselves!

Standing in the sky outside the ancient city, there were many pedestrians at Tang Hao's feet, but no one noticed his presence.

Looking at the bustling scenes in front of him, Tang Hao frowned.

No familiar figure was seen, only the black bird statue in the center of the A-shaped area and the figure on it were the same as when he left, mysterious, aloof, and inviolable.

"Strange, do those guys think that everything I said before is false?"

I thought that when I came again, I would see the human race return to the aggrieved situation it was in before. After all, I no longer had my own protection.

Even though the human race now has a method of cultivation, it is still too weak for other races in the prehistoric times.

Who would have thought that the human race located on the banks of the Luoshui River looked prosperous, as if they had not encountered anything at all.

"Senior brother, don't humans have no protectors now? Why are we still so polite to them!"

"It seems that many of my seniors have taken a liking to this place and have wanted to take action for a long time."

At this moment, a voice from under his feet suddenly attracted Tang Hao's attention.

He lowered his head slightly and saw that not far below him, two men who did not look like humans were walking towards the city.

One of the slightly thinner young men was looking at the humans around him, with a trace of bloodlust hidden in his eyes.

"how could I know?!"

The person being questioned by the young man was a man wearing a black robe with a black symbol between his eyebrows.

He said angrily and seemed a little puzzled, "Obviously guys from other races can take action against humans, but those of us who have joined the Demon Cult are better off. Not only can we not take action, but we also have to protect them."

"I really don't know what the old man, Demon Ancestor, thinks, and what about forbidden creatures? I don't believe that the oath of heaven is useless!"

Demonic Cult?

After hearing the conversation between the two people, Tang Hao raised his eyebrows.

He vaguely guessed something and his thoughts moved again, quickly spreading towards the outside of Luoshui Ancient City.

Along the way, there are still many human figures, but the situation is similar to the situation in the ancient city. No matter what race of creatures they encounter, those guys are very polite towards the human race.

And Tang Hao could clearly feel that all the creatures existing in this area seemed to be cold and bloodthirsty.

But this bloodthirsty seems to be deliberately restrained when encountering humans.

His thoughts extended again, and not long after, a plain that was almost thousands of miles away from the ancient city of Luoshui came into Tang Hao's sight.

The plain is huge, and the clouds above it are different from the whiteness in other places. Not only are they as dark as ink, but they also cut off the sunlight, causing the entire plain to be shrouded in darkness.

On the plain, stands an ancient city that is dark and eerie.

"This aura belongs to that guy Luo Hu."

Feeling the familiar coldness in the ancient city, Tang Hao ignored the two people at his feet, and his body disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, his figure appeared again over the plain that he had just seen.

Wherever he looked, all kinds of negative emotions filled the air, including violence, cruelty, coldness, and evil spirits.

These auras were similar to the creatures Tang Hao had seen before. Without exception, they exuded a desire to kill that seemed to come from the deepest part of his heart.

There are many people in the ancient city and there are many buildings.

But the most attractive thing is the white palace located in the central area and the thirty-six strange-shaped buildings around it.

His eyes flashed slightly, and Tang Hao's body disappeared from the spot again.

The next moment, he came to the white and cold palace.

Dark, very dark, very dark!

This was Tang Hao's first feeling after entering the palace. It was as if he had arrived at the bottom of an abyss where the sun could never shine. All light entering here would be swallowed up.

Of course, the impact of all this on Tang Hao can be said to be minimal. He could easily see everything in the palace clearly.

It was like entering another world. Tall and unknown demon statues were distributed on both sides of the hall. They looked strange and strange, but without exception, they all faced the deepest part of the palace, as if they were worshiping someone.

Wherever he looked, in addition to the demon statues, there were also seal characters that exuded endless coldness and ancient aura covering all corners of the hall.

Each seal script is as big as a person and looks like a person.

They are crooked and connected one to another, forming like some kind of altar, bridging the gap between the human world and the devil world!

Different from the auras exuded by those people seen outside, although the hall was also very eerie at this time, there was no uncomfortable feeling.

It's as if these various evil auras that are rejected by all righteous people should be reasonable and exist.

Being called the Demon Ancestor, although Luo Hu is cold and ruthless, he is always unabashed.

Everything about him seemed to come from the most original darkness in the world, flawless and pure.

"Killing will last forever."

"Who can tell the difference between good and evil?"

For some reason, looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Hao suddenly remembered what Demon Ancestor once said to him.

When he was outside, everyone he saw clearly surrendered at the feet of Luo Hu, who had returned to the ancient world.

But Tang Hao could feel that none of them felt any rejection in their hearts. Instead, they enjoyed the feeling of killing thoughts taking over everything.

"who?"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Tang Hao's ears.

In the deepest part of the palace, in the extreme darkness, a scarlet gaze suddenly opened.

For a moment, the mysterious seal characters in the hall seemed to come alive. The red runes flowing out from nowhere illuminated these runes, and the entire hall was instantly enveloped in blood light.

It seems as if the world has become distorted, and the years, time and space, soul... everything is covered with a layer of illusion.

And a cold gaze that seemed unshakable by anything broke out of Yin Hong's illusion and fell on Tang Hao.

As for the changes around him, Tang Hao seemed to be unable to see them.

Raising his eyes, his calm and indifferent eyes met the figure in the deepest part of the palace.

"We haven't seen each other for thousands of years, and you don't even recognize me?"