It's a strange place, a dark road. The wind howled, miserable and shrill, like a ghost howling with resentment.
Chu Cheng was walking on this dark road where he could not see his fingers. He walked quickly, but cautiously.
There is wind and air here. It's just that the death aura is getting stronger and stronger as it gets closer. Chu Cheng learned from Huangquan Jue, so he should be close to the death energy. But here, these death intentions made him feel very uncomfortable.
The Huangquan Jue Gong method veins flowing in his own body also have strong counterattacks on these dead energy.
This is an unknown place, and darkness blinds the eyes. Naturally, we need to be cautious to avoid crisis.
Chu Cheng is a saint from the Immortal Stage. When his two bodies are combined into one, he can kill the strong men in the second realm of mortal world. Even in front of the third realm, he can escape intact. It's just that he is in the world after all. Although his strength can be called a strong one, he is not a truly powerful person.
In this world, the great power of Xuan Realm is respected. There are some places where even a powerful person from the Xuan Realm will die if he sets foot there, let alone him.
In the silence of the night, Chu Cheng kept walking on the road. There is no whirlpool here, and there will be no danger of life in a short period of time.
There was darkness in all directions, and the silence was terrifying. It seemed like no one had set foot in it for a long time, it was an unknown place.
He didn't know how much time had passed, and Chu Cheng didn't count it silently. There is only silence on this road, but Chu Cheng has been accustomed to it since he walked on the silent road for several years in his early years.
This place is somewhat similar to the passage from the sacred land to the human world. Similar roads, same quiet.
Suddenly, a point of light lit up in front. This light spot was not conspicuous at first, it was very weak. But after a while, it suddenly started to shine brightly.
The road ahead is guided by crystal light and is no longer light or dark. But a way was illuminated.
There was light in that road, but it was heavily shrouded in fog. Still unable to see clearly ahead, spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate.
Chu Cheng stopped, frowned, and looked up at the misty land, even more cautiously.
Ahead, the uncomfortable feeling became stronger and stronger.
Something was squirming in the white mist, like countless densely packed insects hiding in it. It makes the scalp numb and the hairs on the hair stand on end.
Chu Cheng watched for a long time, then turned and looked at the road behind. There is still darkness behind, but there is no way out.
"There is no way behind, so we have to move forward. But the front... makes me feel that there is danger. Li Shanling said that this is most likely the place where the powerful Xuan Mie left an immortal hideout. There shouldn't be any danger."
Chu Cheng didn't know how strong Xuan Mie was, but he was immortal and coexisted with heaven and earth. This person has escaped from reincarnation, and his strength is enough to destroy heaven and earth.
"Although the death energy ahead has a strong corrosive effect, for me, it should be able to support it. I just don't know how long this road is." Chu Cheng raised his head again and glanced ahead. Without any hesitation, he took a step forward.
With one step, Chu Cheng's figure was suddenly shrouded in fog, and his figure could not be seen.
The fog in front of it quickly parted into a path when Chu Cheng stepped in, allowing him to see clearly the area ten meters ahead. Chu Cheng walked step by step, almost ten meters per step. There was no pause.
The dispersed fog rolled into a ball and gathered in all directions around Chu Cheng.
He walked step by step and kept moving forward. There seemed to be no end in front of him, but the haze in all directions was getting thicker and thicker. Especially the fog that gathered around Chu Cheng was as dark as night. Among the white, the dark color is very conspicuous.
Suddenly, Chu Cheng frowned. He saw a body lying on the road ahead. This corpse has been corroded to the point of dryness, and even the bones have turned dark.
This corpse is no different from human bones, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a pair of wing bones behind this corpse. This pair of wing bones is not big, only about the size of a palm in length.
Chu Cheng looked at the corpse with twinkling eyes. He said lightly: "This doesn't look like human bones..."
"Looking at the appearance of this corpse, it should be from the immortal clan." Li Shanling's screams sounded.
"Didn't you say that this key was obtained from the altar of the ancient witch? It should be that a certain powerful person sealed the ancient witch here and used his blood to decorate the cave. Then how could the immortal relics appear here?"
"What is the Immortal Relic Race you are talking about?" Chu Cheng had never heard of this race. But looking at its bones, it should be very similar to that of a human clan leader.
Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and touched it from the air. But there was a burst of chrome and it shattered. It flows into sand in the waves of fog.
This corpse was weathered, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time.
"The Immortal Relic Clan, also known as the Yuhua Clan. Countless years ago, the world was in turmoil. They were finally suppressed and enslaved by the Emperor's First Immortal King. Hence the name Immortal Relic! This place is very likely to be the land of Immortal Relic. But I have Doubtful. Since it is the land of immortal relics, why is the key in the ancient witch altar? And what does that key point to?"
"The First Immortal King..." Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows. Said: "Perhaps this key was left by him. It's just why the key of such a strong person appears in the world."
"The reason is very simple." Li Shanling's voice sounded again.
"According to rumors, that Immortal King is from the Mochen Realm."
"Also from Mo Chen?" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed.
When Senior Xue Yao struck out the last sword, he once said that the seven realms of the human world were once a sacred land, and many second-step strong men were born. These powerful men are also powerful in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
It can be said that the First Immortal King is related to Chu Cheng, as they both came from the same place. So, what did the First Immortal King leave here that would make this key react?
Chu Cheng continued to walk forward and saw several more corpses along the way. The smell of death is getting stronger, and the fishy smell is very pungent.
"I understand. Maybe this is a prison. Confinement and Immortal Relics." Chu Cheng walked all the way, the light in his eyes flickering.
He vaguely guessed why this mist-shrouded world existed. It is trapped here with immortal relics, so that it cannot come out. Those immortals who tried to get out were eroded by the death energy in this mist, and finally melted into bones.
I don’t know how long it took, but Daoguang finally appeared in front of me. There is wind flowing in this light.
This wind is alive. It is no longer lifeless, but has vitality.
Chu Cheng did not hesitate and quickened his pace. Almost in the blink of an eye, he reached the bright place.
When Chu Cheng walked into the bright place, he was greeted by the breeze and the fragrance of flowers, which made his robe flutter lightly.
What appears in sight is a sea of flowers. The flowers here are big and beautiful. It's like paradise on the other side.
Here is the world formed by flowers.
"Is this the land of immortality?" Chu Cheng looked up at the sea of flowers in front of him.
When the wind blows, the tide rises and the fragrance of flowers spreads thousands of miles away. Butterflies flap their wings and dance, and the gurgling water flows eastward, appearing in a fairyland on earth.
Chu Cheng didn't expect that there would be such a paradise in this death aura.
The trees here are also very tall, towering to the top, with crystal-clear branches and abundant fruits.
"The Yuhua Clan are inherently violent in nature. Where they live, there is no grass growing. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are demons. Later, because Immortal King Donghua used his own essence and blood to wash away the evil in the Yuhua Clan, so Once the feather is no longer there.”
Li Shanling's voice sounded again, saying: "Although I have never really met the Immortal Relics clan, I have read the records in ancient books. The Immortal Relics Land is peaceful and pure, without fighting against the world. If you are tired of the dangers of cultivation in the future, come here to spend time. The rest of your life will be great too.”
At this moment, Chu Cheng had arrived under a big tree and reached out to pick a fruit.
This fruit is very large, slightly larger than an adult's head.
Chu Cheng took a bite. It was extremely sweet and melted in his mouth. The taste of the fruit has an indescribable feeling, like dozens of flavors gathered together, passing through the taste buds and unable to be caught.
"It tastes good. This should be an ordinary fruit, but it tastes better than many kinds of spiritual fruits." Chu Cheng admired it and was about to take another bite. But he saw two people standing under a tree not far away.
An old man and a young man.
The old and the young are all wearing colorful gauze. The old man was old, but his face was red, but his face was a little ugly at the moment, and he was more helpless.
The young man had a fair complexion and was extremely handsome. Especially the thin lips, people can't help but look at them more.
One old and one young, the only thing they have in common is. Behind them is a pair of wings.
The old man and the young man seemed to be quarreling.
Chu Cheng's mind moved, and his spiritual consciousness quietly came out and stopped a hundred meters away from the two people.
"The magic power of the Witch Clan is boundless, and it is indeed stronger than our Feathered Clan. The two races coexist, and they should help each other. They are powerful, but they never do anything practical. Instead, they keep blackmailing us! If you make them unhappy at all, , so they raised their troops to attack. This time the fog poison is coming, and they want to ask for 300,000 loads of fragrant fruits from my tribe. This matter! I will never agree! If it is handed over, how can the 50,000 people of my Yuhua clan resist this fog poison? March issue!”
The old man gave a bitter smile and said: "The Wu Clan is so powerful that it can help me dispel the fog poison! Young Patriarch! If the old Patriarch is still alive, he will definitely do the same."
"Haha." The young man smiled coldly and said: "Help us disperse it, ever since I can remember. Whenever the mist poison comes, my Yuhua clan will suffer heavy casualties, and the Wu clan will not take action until most of them are dead or injured. Originally, my Yuhua clan There are millions of people, but now there are only 50,000 left. And the Wu Clan, which originally only had 20,000, now has 300,000 people. This is our home, but now most of it has fallen into the hands of the Wu Clan."
"Great Elder! The Witch Clan clearly wants me to become their slave. How have we, the Yuhua Clan, ever surrendered since ancient times? Although we are immortal slaves, the Donghua Immortal King has always regarded us as his subjects. Exactly. Because of Donghua Immortal King’s benevolent heart, we, the Ascendant Clan, are willing to serve him as our master.”
"There is always something that a race cannot blaspheme. That is faith! When the sky is broken, we refine stones to repair it! When the flood comes, we don't care about heaven and earth, we dig channels and channels ourselves. When diseases are prevalent, we don't ask for miracles, we try medicine ourselves. There are hundreds of grasses everywhere! Treat it yourself! If the sea collapses, then we will quarry and fill it up!"
The words fall. The young man raised his head, his face showing determination. Speak one word at a time. Said: "This is the instruction left by the Immortal King of Donghua. He has never regarded us as slaves. The Immortal King wants to tell us that in the open world, no one is born to be a slave. He left us the mark of slavery, But it didn’t leave me with despair! Once someone from my feathered clan becomes a strong man, the slave mark will fall off!"
"He left the slave mark in order to inspire us! He doesn't ask for heaven and earth, or others. He only asks for himself! Even the Immortal King Donghua didn't make us slaves, but you have been enslaved for countless years. Do you still want to be a slave to those witch slaves now?"
"This matter! I will never agree! The Wu Clan can resolve the problem of mist poison! Why can't we?"
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