In Chen Luo's impression, there are two Fire Cloud Caves.
One is the cave of Red Boy in "Journey to the West", called Huoyun Cave.
The other one is the secluded place of the three emperors of the human race in the ancient legends of the past life.
So, is Red Boy in this cave?
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just kidding.
There is no doubt that this Fire Cloud Cave must be related to the Three Ancient Emperors.
Chen Luo was not in a hurry to go in. He just looked at the three words "Fire Cloud Cave" on the cave. The Golden Crow Magic Eye almost reached its limit and finally found something abnormal.
The three words "Fire Cloud Cave" were not carved by someone, but were condensed from the origin of the truth.
In other words, if the person standing here at this time is an illiterate who cannot read Chinese characters, or a foreigner who has never been exposed to human writing, he will still recognize "Fire Cloud Cave" when he sees these three words. Three words.
This is the direct manifestation of authenticity.
Those who can do this are at least in the realm of creation.
Chen Luo frowned, recalling Master Xuandu's story about the Three Ancient Emperors in his mind——
In the last battle of Xuandu, Jie Yin and Zhunti deliberately released the demons into the wilderness. In order to protect the common people, the three emperors of the human race directly sacrificed their bodies and destroyed the three ancestral abyss, severely damaging the will to return to the ruins. Guixu's will was severely damaged, so Jieyin and Zhunti took the opportunity to seize the other two Guixu ancestral abyss, forming the current Western Pure Land of Bliss.
Now that I recall it carefully, this paragraph seems a bit simple.
The three emperors sacrificed their bodies to destroy the three ancestral abyss. How exactly were they destroyed?
What is left after it is destroyed?
Chen Luo had not thought about this issue before, but now that he thought about it, he suddenly felt that there were many doubts in it.
You know, the three emperors are all in the realm of Hunyuan Wuji Saints, and the Demon Ancestor of Guixu Ancestral Abyss is also a being who can rival the realm of saints. After the death of six powerful figures, nothing is left behind?
Thinking of the colorful sea of light that he had traveled through before, and then thinking of the whereabouts of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, Chen Luo felt as if he had come into contact with another layer of secrets.
And the secret clues, including the Immortal Trap Sword that he is looking for, should be in the Fire Cloud Cave in front of him!
Chen Luo took a deep breath, released the body-protecting red dust energy from his body, raised his legs, and walked step by step into the Fire Cloud Cave.
…
The endless ruins are empty.
At this time, an unknown distance away from the colorful nebula, a treasure banner appeared out of thin air. The next moment, a pearl that looked like a full moon landed in front of the treasure banner.
The treasure building and the orb didn't say anything, and they collided directly. The surrounding ruins suddenly collapsed, and a majestic storm in the ruins was rolled up, spreading farther away.
The two wills collided just once in the sky, and then both the treasure pillar and the orb flew in the other direction the next moment.
…
The Pure Land of Western Bliss.
Zhunti opened his eyes, and a ray of Buddha's light fell in front of his lotus seat again. Zhunti clasped his hands together and saluted: "Senior brother."
"Wu Sheng is still in the ancestral abyss." A guiding voice came from the Buddha's light, "I'm keeping an eye on you and me."
Zhunti frowned slightly and said, "Zizai also sits in Zuyuan."
"So, the two Demon Ancestors are really restraining you and me, preventing us from interfering in the Four Swords of Killing Immortals."
There was no sadness or joy in the voice that greeted the Buddha's light: "Whether I get the Four Swords of Killing Immortals in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss or the Zixiao Palace, it will not be a good thing for Guixu Ancestor Yuan."
"You need to be careful of the Demon Lord of Creation under the Ancestral Abyss."
Zhunti nodded: "Xuandu will not fail to consider this, and I have an explanation from Ran Deng."
"But senior brother, why do these things make me feel uneasy?"
The Buddha's light shook for a moment, and then I heard the words of the guide continue to come out: "Rebellion from Hongmeng, you and I have already shouldered the great karma."
"At this critical time, you still need to meditate."
Zhunti sighed softly: "Yes."
The guided Buddha light dissipated, Zhunti still frowned, and kept calculating with his fingers, but still couldn't calculate the hazy future. He sighed, closed his eyes again, shined the Buddha light again, and entered a world without thoughts or thoughts. territory.
…
On the other side, in the Guixu Abyss somewhere in the sky, an old man in white stood under a lush tree, looking up. This old man looks kind-hearted, with a hint of smile in his brows. If it weren't for the devilish aura emanating from his body, who would have known that he was the Inanimate Demon Ancestor, the Lord of Guixu Ancestral Abyss...
"Wusheng..." A middle-aged man in black robes appeared behind him, "You didn't let Jie Yin notice anything, did you?"
The Wusheng Demon Ancestor did not look back, and said calmly: "Jie Yin and I tested that attack tens of thousands of times, and he knew what he should know."
The black-robed Demon Ancestor Zizi chuckled: "The Lord of the Great Thousand who escaped from Ganlu has entered that area."
"I never expected that after tens of thousands of years of hard work, we would still be married."
But when he said these words, there was no trace of displeasure or disappointment on Demon Ancestor Zi's face. On the contrary, he was still a little excited.
The Wusheng Demon Ancestor withdrew his gaze, turned around and looked at the Zi Zi Demon Ancestor, and nodded: "It would be best for him to inherit."
"Hongmeng made a wonderful move."
"It's just a chess piece, played on our side."
Demon Ancestor Zi Zai stood up and said, "I have arranged for several Demon Lords of Creation to go."
"We have to do a complete show." The Inanimate Demon Ancestor said calmly, "When necessary, we also have to make some attacks."
Demon Ancestor Zi Zi nodded: "It's better for me to take action."
The Wusheng Demon Ancestor did not answer the words, and just sighed: "I'm looking forward to it!"
A fierce look flashed in the eyes of Demon Ancestor Zi Zi: "First collect the Pure Land, and then destroy Hongmeng."
"All realms return to ruins!"
…
Chen Luo walked slowly into the Fire Cloud Cave.
The Fire Cloud Cave is not as humid and cold as the outside world, and is full of the atmosphere of death. On the contrary, it seems very hot.
Chen Luo walked towards the depths of Fire Cloud Cave and suddenly stopped.
He raised his hand and saw that at some point, his sleeve had been cut, and there were even several small cuts on his skin.
"Sword Qi!" Chen Luo frowned slightly.
Before he saw the Immortal Trap Sword, he was injured by the sword energy emitted by the Divine Sword.
Chen Luo first took out the Xiantian Wuji Xinghuang Flag to protect himself, and then walked inside again.
After walking about a hundred steps, Chen Luo stopped.
At this moment, in front of him, there was an ancient sword hanging in the air. Red lights flashed around the sword, revealing a ferocious killing intent.
Kill the immortals with great power, kill the immortals and perish, and trap the immortals with red light everywhere!
Trap the Immortal Sword!
Chen Luo looked at the Immortal Trapping Sword, let out a long breath, and then fully equipped himself with defenses. He used all the eighty-nine mystical skills, the golden bell cover, and the iron cloth shirt, and took out a bunch of treasures to protect himself. Slowly stepped forward, intending to reach out for the sword.
Just when Chen Luo's hand was about to touch the Sinking Immortal Sword, a ball of flame suddenly appeared on the hilt of the sword.
Chen Luo felt alarmed and quickly pulled back, but at this moment the flame turned into a hand, holding the hilt of the Sinking Immortal Sword, and waved it hard towards Chen Luo.
The next moment, the treasures that Chen Luo used to protect himself were shattered one after another. Any spatial barrier seemed to have lost its effect in front of the red light of the sword energy. Chen Luo felt the burning sensation on his skin. He barely used the time when the treasure was broken to move his body, and finally dodged the red light attack of the sword energy.
At this moment, a dense layer of sweat broke out on Chen Luo's forehead. Even if he fought against Yang Jian, he didn't feel so frightened.
At this time, Chen Luo looked up again and saw that the flames that had been ignited on the sword hilt had spread, and a figure was revealed behind the flaming arm.
It was an old human race man with a vicissitudes of appearance, wearing an unknown animal skin, his hair hanging down randomly, and sparks of fire blooming from time to time on his body.
Even if it was their first meeting, Chen Luo recognized him at a glance——
Human Emperor, Suiren!
"Chen Luo, a junior from the human race, has met Emperor Sui!" Although he didn't know what was going on, Chen Luo quickly bowed first and reported his identity.
But the Suiren seemed to turn a deaf ear and raised the Sinking Immortal Sword again and struck Chen Luo hard!
Although Chen Luo saluted, his heart was still full of vigilance. When Suiren made some movement, his figure immediately flashed and moved out of his original position.
But as if the Suiren had predicted Chen Luo's thoughts, he swung the Immortal Sinking Sword again, directly blocking Chen Luo's escape route.
"The end of creation!" Chen Luo felt cold in his heart. Although this Suiren did not show the saint-level strength of the Human Emperor, the power he exuded at this time made him feel like he was facing a cheap father with full firepower.
Without any hesitation, Chen Luo quickly formed seals with his hands, and suddenly three more phantom flags gathered around Chen Luo.
Plain cloud flag!
The flaming flag lifted off the ground!
Zhenwuzao withered flag!
Green lotus color flag!
This is another trump card prepared by Chen Luo for himself.
Among them, it is worth mentioning the Qinglian treasure-colored flag. The original owner of this flag was the Taoist priest Jieyin. He lent it to Guangchengzi to conquer Yinjiao. However, after conquering Yinjiao, Guangchengzi did not return it.
According to Master Xuandu, the innate five-color flag is enough to withstand all attacks from the saint.
Of course, this does not mean that Chen Luo will be invincible if he sacrifices the five-color flag. Although the five-color flag can block the attacks of the saint, the unique power of destruction will still cause shocks within the innate five-color flag. This Chen Luo needs to bear it himself.
With Chen Luo's current strength, he can last for about half an hour, which is also the time for rescue.
Originally this was prepared to deal with the Precious Winged Buddha or the Great Peacock King. Unexpectedly, the first time I used it, I had to deal with the Human Emperor Suiren.
Seeing that the five-color flags were about to condense into a formation, Chen Luo suddenly heard a voice in his ears, which made Chen Luo's face startled, and the condensed five-color flags also stopped.
At the same time, the red light of the sword energy drawn by the Sinking Immortal Sword had also reached Chen Luo's eyes.
At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Chen Luo——
Paper man!
The paper man stood in front of Chen Luo and faced the red light of the sword energy.
The next moment, the red light of the sword energy struck the paper man, and the paper man immediately burned. The red light of the sword energy was also directly absorbed by the paper man and dissipated without a trace.
"Senior Brother Seventh?" Chen Luo's expression became bright.
It was the voice of the Seventh Senior Brother in his ears that made him stop condensing the innate five-color flag.
"I'm not your seventh senior brother!" A voice sounded. At first glance, this voice sounded like a male or female, but after thinking about it again, it made people feel the warmth of a mother.
As the voice fell, countless paper figures immediately appeared, all rushing towards Suiren and wrapping him up. Suiren released heavy flames from his body, burning the pieces of paper, but he could not move for a while.
At this moment, a figure jumped out from Chen Luo's eyebrows and transformed into an inconspicuous man.
"Senior Brother Seventh!" Chen Luo spoke again. If he hadn't been sure just now, the Seventh Senior Brother in front of him had clearly broken the restrictions of heaven and jumped out of the world on his own initiative.
"Child, I am not your seventh senior brother." "Seventh senior brother" turned his head and looked at Chen Luo. Chen Luo looked into the other person's eyes, his eyes were extremely deep. Chen Luo frowned and said in a low tone, "Who...are you... ?”
The Seventh Senior Brother, although he has always been quiet, has always taken good care of Chen Luo. If he is really taken away from someone, even if the other person doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, even if the other person seems to be helping him at this time, he will never let it go!
With his fist already clenched, Chen Luo was about to step forward and attack. Suddenly, "Seventh Senior Brother" said: "My name has long been lost in the ancient times."
"You can call me Nuwa, or you can call me Emperor Wa!"
Wa...fuck!
Chen Luo stopped slightly stiffly and looked at the "Seventh Bamboo Forest" in front of him with a look of disbelief.
"I can trap Sui Huang's will for a short time, please listen carefully." The seventh senior brother looked at Chen Luo, and a spiritual thought was transmitted into Chen Luo's soul sea, "This is not Sui Huang himself, but Sui Huang's seal After the Ancestral Yuan, the legacy of the human race that has not been erased by Guixu is somehow condensed and formed."
"Now I am invaded by evil spirits."
"You are the new Human Emperor. You should awaken him with the energy of the human race, accept his legacy, and truly take over the power of the Human Emperor!"
Chen Luo glanced at Sui Huang who was struggling in the firelight and nodded slightly. Seeing that the figure of the seventh senior brother in front of him began to become illusory, he quickly asked: "What is your relationship with the seventh senior brother?"
"The origin of this life is cut out of my clothes and placed in the seeds of the world."
"It is not a clone, nor a puppet, but a living being condensed by my own hands. It is my child."
"The original intention is to leave the last trace of vitality for Daqian when the worst happens in the future."
"Today I felt the aura of Emperor Sui in Hongmeng, so I awakened this soul."
"I can't be here for too long. After that, I will lose the memory of this matter. It is up to you to decide whether to tell him his origin."
"Human Emperor, I am waiting for your good news."
These words were all said in the soul almost instantly. The next moment, the body of the seventh senior brother was completely illusory, turned into a ray of light again and shot into Chen Luo's soul sea, falling back into the world.
Chen Luo was left with a confused look on his face.
Seventh Senior Brother...is it a figure made by Empress Nuwa herself?
Isn't this the same generation as Master Xuandu?
Damn it, the first indigenous person among the second-generation disciples of Zhulin—fourth senior brother!
But before Chen Luo could think about it, Sui Ren suddenly let out a roar, and all the paper figures trapping Sui Ren were burned up. At this time, Sui Ren took up the Immortal Trap Sword again and stabbed at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo frowned and planned to continue summoning the Five Innate Flags, but suddenly he remembered the previous instructions from the Nuwa Empress.
"Human energy?"
Chen Luo looked at the red light of the sword energy coming towards him, took a deep breath, made a fist in his hand, and released the acupoints all over his body one by one. The earthly energy rose into the sky without restraint, and the seven-emotion vortex emerged behind him, and all the earthly energy condensed out. A magical power greeted Suiren.
The magical power of the mortal world: the human world!
In terms of strength, the human world shot by Chen Luo from the Nine Tribulations of the Golden Immortal could not stop the red light of the sword energy of the Zhenxian Sword. However, when the colorful red dust fist came into contact with the red light of the sword energy, the red light of the sword energy suddenly collapsed. Broken, and then the seven-color energy penetrated into the body of Suiren, who was like a burning man.
Suiren's figure froze.
Pictures flowed in Suiren's eyes.
The rivers overflowed, people built embankments and dams, and planted endless fields.
Landslides and earth shattered, and people rushed to rescue and rebuild their new hometowns on the ruins.
Wild beasts are raging, and people practice martial arts and archery, turning them into delicacies.
When foreigners invaded, people organized and trained troops, built long chariots, and trampled through the enemy camps.
Along the way, the human race built magnificent cities and lived and worked in peace and contentment.
People work hard and live hard.
Birds and smoke rise into the clouds, and the sound of books resounds throughout the world.
The flames on Suiren's body gradually subsided, and he turned back into the old man who had gone through many vicissitudes of life, but there seemed to be a sparkle in his eyes.
He looked at Chen Luo, and after a moment, he slowly opened his mouth, his voice dry.
"Hongmeng, are you still there?"
"Human race, are you okay?"
Chen Luo heard the words and saluted: "Hongmeng is well! The human race is safe!"
"When we return from the expedition, we hope to create peace for all eternity!"
Suiren paused for a moment, then looked at Chen Luo, as if he had been looking at him for a long time, and finally showed a smile.
"Human Emperor..." Suiren said softly. The next moment, he clasped his hands and bowed to Chen Luo!
"Your Majesty, you can't!" Chen Luo was about to stop him, but found that his body was firmly immobilized, and he was being worshiped by Suiren.
"We have passed away, and you are the new emperor!" Suiren stood up again, holding the Zhenxian sword in his hand, and said with a smile, "Fuxi is in the east and Shennong is in the north. You can go and get it yourself."
"There is a demon in the south, and the legacy of our three emperors may be gathered together, and there may be some plot. We must get rid of it!"
After the words fell, Suiren's whole body turned into a ray of fire, which shot directly into Chen Luo's eyebrows. In an instant, a fiery power poured into Chen Luo's whole body, raising Chen Luo's physical strength to a higher level almost in an instant. And all the remaining power was accepted by the world.
Chen Luo felt the majestic power, but it was not a good time to refine it at this time. He glanced at the Immortal Trap Sword suspended in front of him and reached out to hold it.
A faint thought came out of the Zhenxian Sword, as if it wanted to recognize its owner. With a thought in his mind, Chen Luo accepted the Zhenxian Sword.
At this time, the red light on the trapped fairy sword flashed, as if cheering for joy.
Chen Luo held the Sinking Immortal Sword and quickly left the Fire Cloud Cave.
He set his direction and then flew towards the east where Suiren said Fuxi was.
According to the previous guidance of the phantom of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, Fuxi’s legacy should be the Immortal Killing Sword!
