The darkness drowned everything, even if there were lamps on both sides, it was still plunged into darkness. Even with the help of light, I couldn't see my surroundings clearly.
The red underfoot was swallowed up by black, and all that could be smelled at this moment was the smell of decay from the depths and the blood from under the feet. The sound that was originally just an occasional chess move became more and more ordinary as it continued to deepen.
The sound was like the sound of a falling child. But who is behind the wheel? Is there anyone in the depths of this crisis-ridden Dilin Pass?
Someone has been walking in this deep and dark corridor, their steps are slow, as if their body is extremely heavy.
His whole body was soaked and sticky, and there was a constant sound of water dripping from his body and falling to the ground, causing water splashes everywhere. The surroundings are so dark that I can't even see my fingers. If there is light, I can see that drops of blood are gradually stained in it, and blood flowers bloom.
The robe, which had been stained red by blood as he was dragged along, stretched out a long line behind him. The blood all around is dotted, just like the plum trees growing in the mountains, blooming with stamens first. In this quiet and uninhabited place, they bloom and fall one after another.
However, no one can see this gorgeous and shocking picture. Even this walking man is like this.
The injuries he suffered were too serious. Although this soul has separated from the body and has not yet reached the realm, it is still in the late stage of Nirvana. In the late stage of Nirvana, placed in any world, it is an extremely powerful existence.
However, this is the Shenhuang Heaven, where half of the powerful people from all over the world have gathered. And here is the Emperor Linguanzhong, which can make even the great masters of the Destruction Realm drink their hatred and die!
Here, Nirvana monks can only barely protect themselves. If you are careless, once you enter the ancient realm, it will be difficult to return. Maybe even death.
He cultivated himself in the Nirvana Realm, used all the will to die in this world, fought against the Four Extremes, fought against the Extreme Demons, met thirteen Demon Generals in the Sky Realm, and finally encountered an invisible crisis. In this continuous fierce battle, he was exhausted and suffered serious injuries. Even if it is a living body, it cannot heal the injuries on the body.
There is strength but no realm. In this continuous battle, it was really luck that they were not killed or defeated. At this moment, the only thing supporting this person is the voice in his heart, or perhaps the scene in his mind.
He is Chu Cheng... to be precise, he is Chu Cheng's fighting spirit!
He traveled around the world in search of an answer. An answer that would cost him his soul and his body and completely fall into eternal sleep!
Chu Cheng walked here, and every step was so silent and silent, as if he was really walking on the quiet Huangquan Road. There was not a single figure here, nor was there any life. There was only this lonely back.
He walked step by step, dragging his heavy body. In this silence, as long as he met that terrifying invisible figure again, he would die here after being exhausted.
But at this moment, he was not afraid at all. Even if all the blood dries from his body, he will keep walking to pursue the answers he wants in his heart and to meet the people he meets.
He seemed to have walked into an endless abyss. When he opened his eyes, the surroundings were still dark. Maybe, the road here is really very far, maybe, this time passes so fast that it is undetectable, or maybe, he has walked here for countless years.
Suddenly, the slight breathing sound disappeared. If the figure hadn't crossed the lamps on both sides for a short time, you could vaguely see the figure's steps, and you would really think that he disappeared while walking.
At this moment, he seemed to see...a blurry figure.
This figure, like him, walked in the darkness. In front of him, there was also an endless abyss, and a voice echoed in his ears.
He closed his eyes and seemed to transform into that person. Alone, with a prayer on my back. How many years, lonely, wandering, walking in this world.
The sky is very far away, but just under his feet, it seems that every step of the era is changing. Everything in the world is changing. Clarity is transformed from the chaos, and the world is everywhere. During this time, the morning sun and sunset passed through the fingertips, and the alternation of waves, fine sand, and all things happened in just an instant.
"I ask... who decided this calamity?"
"These long years seem to be destined to become an instant. But how can I be willing to...accept that this life will end?"
"If someone dominates my life in this life, I can only say sorry. I will hold my head high, stand vigorously between heaven and earth, bear this fate, bear this end, and end this end!"
The scene that appeared in his mind in the past, that person's words roared in Chu Cheng's mind again, and the sound echoed.
"If I...can be qualified to get out of this trapped place, then...that person will wait for me at Dilin Pass...to stand on the top of the world..."
Chu Cheng murmured softly in exhaustion, supporting his faith all the way, just chasing a shadow.
That person seemed to have understood himself, and every move he made was reflected in front of that person's eyes. His whole life seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand. Perhaps, the person who controls is the person who is waiting for him to go to God's death.
I was in that person's situation, feeling the pain of despair, which made me fall into a coma. It wasn't until Lingbao Taoist brought him into Dilin Pass that this fighting spirit appeared. But he still doesn't know how to return to his body. There is an invisible force on the body, blocking his approach.
What caused all of this was the action of the figure in my mind that day. Perhaps, the person who untied the bell is that person.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
The sound of falling, getting faster and faster as he continued to go deeper, resounded clearly in his mind.
"This move...is it the suspected forbidden strongman?"
The Xuanhuang Immortal Art comes from Taichu. And that person originally taught the martial ancestor, so that the latter could use martial arts to open the way and create peace in all directions. Become the strongest person in Shenhuangtian.
"That strong man...maybe knows Taichu. It is very likely...that he comes from the era of Emperor Zun and Senior Xueyao. Is this trip...a blessing or a curse?" Chu Cheng smiled hoarsely, and then suddenly The ground coughed, and blood spattered all over the ground again.
Following this cough, the sound suddenly sounded like thunder and drums, vibrating in the ears.
In this shock, the lamps on both sides suddenly swayed and went out instantly.
All the lights were extinguished, but in the next moment, the sky began to light up slightly. The slight fire dissipated, and it was dawn.
In the distance, there is a land of white light. When Chu Cheng lowered his head slightly, blood spread all over his body, and there was darkness.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see... These are two places, black and white, separated by a Yangtze River.
The sound of waves continues, and the color is filled with yellow. In the Yangtze River Basin, there was a dilapidated two-story wooden boat, floating and motionless despite being beaten by big waves.
"The sound of falling... came from that ancient ship..."
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