As it got closer to the light, it gradually became louder.
"Owner?"
When the man surnamed Zhao and the old man heard the heavy breathing, they were immediately confused.
There is no oppressive atmosphere here, instead the fragrance of fragrant grass comes slowly with the wind.
This will only make people feel relaxed and happy. Years of depression have been swept away, so how can they be breathless?
Chu Cheng walked forward step by step, as if he didn't hear the calls of the man surnamed Zhao and the old man.
In the third step, Chu Cheng finally walked out of this passage. The darkness was dispelled, and after many years, I saw the light again.
It's just that he didn't enjoy the warmth of the sun falling on his body.
Step by step, a trace of smoke was left on his body.
He walked in the darkness behind for several years. There, it was bitingly cold, and only the heat from my body could dispel the chill.
When hot and cold, they are covered with frost. On Chu Cheng's white hair, white is added to white. All over his body, only those clear eyes were uncontaminated by the ice and snow.
When I walked out of that cold dark place, the chill on my body was gradually replaced by heat.
Thick mist rose from Chu Cheng's body, eventually filled the surroundings, and connected behind him.
In this thick white fog, the figure is hazy, and the eyes are also hazy. No one knew what those eyes flashing under the thick fog were thinking.
This is a grassland, a green grassland. Every blade of grass is ten feet high, making it impossible to see clearly all the scenery in the distance.
The mist flowing on the body spreads out in all directions, like a stream flowing towards its branches.
The sound of rushing and the flow of white mist caused the grass in all directions to sway and spread in two directions, opening up a road thousands of miles away, leading directly to Qingming.
It’s still grassland. Just over there, slightly lower.
Chu Cheng continued walking without uttering a glance. Only the heavy breathing represented some excitement at the moment.
The grass shuddered and made way.
He walked for an unknown amount of time, and eventually, all the ice on his body disappeared.
Suddenly a cold wind came up and darkness appeared again.
It was desolate, the grassland was gone, replaced by dead branches, densely packed everywhere.
With a gentle step, it turned into ashes. It was extremely quiet here, and there was even no romance. The dead branches turned to ashes, but they were still there, not moving at all.
There may have been a dense forest here, but after years of erosion, it no longer exists.
Chu Cheng's breathing became heavier, and the light and frequency of his eyes fluctuated faster and faster.
At the end of the dead forest, it was no longer dim, but completely dark, with the black wind roaring and the wind and sand raging.
This is the opposite extreme from the grassland. There is only one thing and one color behind. Here, there is only black, whether it is wind, sand, or air currents in the air.
"This place...is really a very dark place."
At this moment, the man named Zhao spoke. The darkness here is different from the passage that has been walked for several years. Here, light and sunlight can radiate.
But they didn't expand on a large scale, since it was a very yin place. Then, there must be a powerful existence.
The place of extreme yin is different from the underworld. The yin energy here is extremely pure and has no impurities. Those negative things are gone, and the ghosts that are born have intelligence from the beginning. They are no longer confused and grow up in the fight.
In a sense, ghosts born in extremely yin places can also practice cultivation.
This is the way of humans and ghosts, even more refined. Once you become a ghost immortal, it will be extremely terrifying, and it can sweep away the strong men of the same level, even stronger than the man named Zhao.
It's just that no real ghosts were born here.
In front, to the left, to the right. All have shadows. In the darkness, there were even whispers.
This is cowardice, doubt, and greed.
But when the sun on their bodies covered their bodies and illuminated their path, those whispers stopped instantly and were replaced by screams of fear.
"Ghost......"
This world is full of ghosts.
This is a lingering ghost. Even if these ghosts are frightened by Xuan's aura, there are still shadows looming around them.
However, these ghosts are on the run, escaping at the opposite distance. However, the speed of these three people was too fast, and they passed them in one step.
The man named Zhao looked at these ghosts with fiery eyes.
This is the extremely yin soul. If he can swallow all the yin souls in this world, then his way of being a human and a ghost can be improved to a higher level. It can even approach the path of great success of humans and ghosts, the ultimate Yin soul body.
Everything in the world, once it has the word "pole", must be at the top of the line, enough to stand out among the heroes in this underworld battle.
The man surnamed Zhao glanced at the man walking in front of him, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
He didn't know where this world was. But he knew that this was his place of creation.
There is no reason to let go of what we encountered today.
The sun rose, golden light shrouded the area, and black mist billowed, full of tyranny.
Feeling this tyrannical intention, Chu Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he was about to speak, but at this moment, the world was shaken.
The black fog suddenly dispersed, and there was an invisible murderous intention that shrouded the head instantly.
This is a peerless murderous intention, with an extremely domineering and ferocious meaning.
The face of the man named Zhao suddenly changed. This murderous intention actually brought him a fatal crisis.
Under this peerless murderous intention, he had only one way to die.
There was no roar or movement in the Heavenly Capital. Except for those ghosts fleeing, everything around them has not changed.
This murderous intention comes from the invisible and there is no way to avoid it.
Suddenly, the man named Zhao's eyebrows cracked and blood splattered. Even the soul began to shatter.
There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it. What kind of murderous intention could actually wipe out a strong man in the middle stage of Nirvana?
The eyes of the man surnamed Zhao were full of horror. In this desperate murderous intention, all he felt was a dead end!
Under this murderous intention, even if there is a means of resurrection, it is useless.
His body, like a dead leaf, was covered with dense veins and was so fragile that it seemed like it would turn into countless pieces in the next moment.
In fact, this is exactly the case. Any external force will be the last straw to suppress the man named Zhao.
A shocking murderous intention is approaching. The wave of dispersion in a distant place severely damaged the man named Zhao. If he came any closer, he would really be shattered into pieces.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao!" When the old man saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.
Among the three of them, although Chu Cheng is the leader. But in terms of cultivation and strength, the man named Zhao is the strongest.
There is murderous intent here. Even the man named Zhao will be destroyed in an instant, let alone the two of them?
The man surnamed Zhao looked desperate and couldn't help roaring at the moment of life and death. Blood poured down from his scars, and he instantly became a bloody man. His ferocious appearance was extremely terrifying.
There is wind and snow. This is red snow, spreading across the sky.
In this snow, a little ripple moves horizontally in an instant. A figure came to the man named Zhao.
This was Chu Cheng. When he came to the man named Zhao, he felt the murderous intention more clearly.
When the old man saw Chu Cheng standing in front of the man named Zhao, his expression changed again and became extremely ugly.
This terrifying murderous intention is still frightening to people even if they retreat thousands of miles away.
The old man knew what the connection was between them and Chu Cheng. This is an extremely powerful slave-restricting method. Even if their cultivation level is much higher than that of Chu Cheng, they cannot undo it.
As long as Chu Cheng has a thought, or once Chu Cheng, the master, dies, then the two of them will die too. Therefore, there is no way to rebel against the Lord.
This is a power that even the man named Zhao cannot stop for a moment. How can his master resist it?
However, in the next moment. The old man's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
For the old man, ghosts are not scary. Even if ghosts and immortals come here, it is just a matter of fighting. Even ghosts and gods have ways to escape.
But he saw something even more horrifying than seeing a ghost.
He saw the man in white standing in front of the man named Zhao, slowly raised his hand and uttered one word.
"retreat."
As soon as the word fell, Chu Cheng's forehead suddenly turned red.
This is a mark, a fiery mark.
When the mark's light shines brightly, this world-shattering murderous intention stops and never comes again. Instead, he pushed back.
"You two, wait for me here." Chu Cheng retracted his hand, took a deep breath, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Chu Cheng threw out a bottle of elixir and continued walking forward.
"Master!" The old man took the bottle of elixir and knew that he was asked to take it for the man named Zhao.
Although I was still shocked at how this master was able to block the terrifying murderous intention with just one hand, he almost lost one person just after entering this place. There must be a more terrifying crisis behind him.
"It doesn't matter, you are here to protect Zhudian. Don't take action against those ghosts."
Chu Cheng continued to walk forward, speeding up.
"It really is here... I didn't expect that the place I had been searching for for many years would be found in this forgotten place."
Chu Cheng was walking in darkness. Those ghosts no longer fled, but looked curiously at the figure in white.
There was confusion in their eyes. It seems that I have seen this person somewhere.
After another long time, Chu Cheng finally walked out of the darkness. In front of him, there is an altar more than half a meter high.
This altar was only a few miles away from Chu Cheng, but no matter how he walked, it was still far away and out of reach.
Like a mirage, it appears to be within reach, but the real scene is far away.
After another three hours, Chu Cheng came to a small town.
There was no one in this town. However, Chu Cheng stood here for a long time.
"Here, perhaps, I can hear those words again."
Chu Cheng took a deep breath and pressed forward. Suddenly, the landslide and the ground cracked, and the whole town shook violently and collapsed in an instant.
At this moment, something suddenly descended and appeared majestic.
There was an altar at this time, and there was a statue in this altar. It was the statue that Chu Cheng had seen before and could not touch.
But there was something different. What he had seen before was only half a meter high, but what stood in front of him was soaring from the ground to the sky, breaking through the sky.
