Reverse Yuan Forbidden Domain!

If Mu Jueshan was still alive, he would find that the houses in Tianyun Village had increased a lot compared to three months ago.

But compared to the blue sky and clear water three months ago, the sky above Tianyun Village today is shrouded in a layer of gray mist, these mists are like churning waves in a storm, indescribably eerie, and even countless human heads are up and down in the mist.

These people have ugly heads, crooked mouths and noses, and indescribably hideous and poignant, some have one eye, and some have more than a dozen eyes, which is creepy.

These gray fogs are the miasma of resentment and karma!

Wang Zhaochu and dozens of others stood casually and formed a circle.

And inside the circle, there are four tablets.

The first tablet has the name of Makukakuyama written on it.

The second is Zhao Tianyue, that is, the god of war who rebelled in the First Emperor's Dragon Court.

The third tablet is a celestial fortune of the Xuanxu Sea.

And the fourth spiritual seat, with the name of the Nine Lives Eagle written on it, is from the Cutting Cangsheng Gate.

The cold spirit card means that these people are dead.

To this day, the miasma in the reverse channel has erupted a total of four times.

The first outbreak, everyone was caught off guard, and most of the resentment miasma leaked out, causing heavy casualties in the Cave Void Realm in the four seas of the Firmament Chaos Star Sea, and even causing a series of chain bad news.

Of course, the scale of the outbreak of the first resentment miasma was not large, and with the presence of the Holy Venerable of the Yi Demon Temple, everyone worked together to barely suppress the crack.

A month later, the second resentment miasma erupted.

This time, there must be a sacrifice of the Celestial Fortune to block the broken passage.

In the end, Zhao Tianyue chose to sacrifice himself.

In fact, everyone here wants to die, and they all want to leave this cruel world.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Fortune who is not dying is not qualified to die at all, and Zhao Tianyue can die because his body has been shattered by the miasma.

In the past, there may have been people who questioned the Holy Venerable of the Yi Demon Temple.

But since the karmic miasma really broke out, these celestial fortune people no longer questioned the Holy Venerable, and they finally understood their responsibility.

If the miasma of resentment and karma is allowed to erupt, within three months, the entire Celestial Chaos Star Sea will definitely be devastated, and even in the end, except for those half-step Xuanshi Realm Saint Venerables, all living beings will have no way to live.

You must know that the Cave Void Realm is originally very strong, and coupled with the true yuan increase of the resentful karma miasma, they will all break through to the peak one by one.

Under the unprecedented pain, these strong people will inevitably end up in the devil.

And in the entire Celestial Chaos Star Sea, how many Saints are there?

They couldn't stop so many demons from killing indiscriminately.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Wang Zhaochu and these saints are not stupid, and they are even far ahead of their wisdom, they can easily deduce that in a few months, the whole world will be slaughtered by these demons.

At that time, the Celestial Chaos Star Sea will become a place of purgatory, and the once prosperous city will not grow a single grass.

The Heavenly Fortune Village is the only barrier that can stop the miasma of resentment, and they will definitely do their best.

Of these four spiritual positions, except for the first Mujue Mountain, who left by himself, the rest of the people all died for the sake of the common people.

The atmosphere was heavy.

When these saints from all over the world gathered together, they should have sympathized with each other, and they should have talked and laughed.

It's a pity that at this moment they are carrying a mountain on each shoulder, and no one can laugh.

......

"The next time the miasma erupts, it is estimated that it will be old and decaying!"

Wang Zhaochu and Luo Tianzi stood at the back of the crowd.

Compared with three months ago, Luo Tianzi's gray hair almost fell out, and only a few strands of hair remained, which seemed to rise with the wind at any time.

In the crowd, Wang Zhaochu was in good shape.

Although his black hair was now gray, the death aura on his body was not so strong after all.

"Luo Tianzi, I have mixed feelings!"

"You are my dear friend, I should have prayed that you would not die, but I desperately hope that you can be detached, my heart is really sad!"

Wang Zhaochu's words were hoarse, and there was indescribable helplessness in his words.

"Everyone has their own fate, this anti-yuan channel, maybe it is the fate of our people, we can't be disobedient, accept our fate...... Ahem!"

Luo Tianzi coughed, and there was a cloud of black blood in his handkerchief.

"Can't hold it back?"

Wang Zhaochu turned around, and he hurriedly flicked his fingers and slapped a stream of true yuan into Luo Tianzi's body.

At that moment just now, a dead gray air mass appeared in Luo Tianzi's left eye, which was exactly the same as the resentment miasma in the sky above Tianyun Village.

You must know that these Heavenly Fortune Fortune Persons have special personalities and can resist the miasma of resentment and karma, so they can guard the Reverse Yuan Channel.

But now that Luo Tianzi has symptoms of being infected, it means that he has been weakened to the extreme.

This scene made Wang Zhaochu's heart like a knife!

"Don't worry, my old bones will definitely be able to hold on until the next miasma eruption!"

"With my life, I will definitely block the passage crack once!"

Luo Tianzi patted Wang Zhaochu on the shoulder, his gaze unprecedentedly resolute.

I don't know if Wang Zhaochu's true yuan worked, or if Luo Tianzi relied on perseverance to suppress it, the gray mist in his left eye disappeared.

At the same time, those nearby saints also cared about Luo Tianzi, and Luo Tianzi also hugged his fists one by one and returned the salute.

......

The place where everyone stops is also a treasure of feng shui.

Including Mujue Mountain, all the dead Heavenly Fortune Persons have been crushed to pieces, and there is not even a trace of ashes left, so they can only worship the spiritual position.

Not far away, there was a figure dressed in a black coat.

He stood quietly ten feet away from the crowd, like a black rock that had existed since ancient times, motionless.

After the worship was over, many people left.

Wang Zhaochu and Luo Tianzi looked at the Holy Venerable of the Yi Demon Palace, and their hearts were mixed.

It stands to reason that the Yi Demon Palace, which is dominated by this guy, has set off a war in the Xuanxu Sea and the Tianxiang Sea, causing chaos in the world and ruining the lives of the people.

But what he did was to save the entire Celestial Chaos Star Sea.

If it weren't for the Holy Venerable of the Yi Demon Temple, as early as a year ago, the Celestial Chaos Star Sea would have been reduced to a hell, and it would not be too much for him to say that he was the savior.

Three months ago, the Winged Demon Saint Venerable personally came to Tianyun Village to guard the Reverse Yuan Passage with them. At the same time, he announced the truce of the Yi Demon Palace, and these saints knew in their hearts that the Winged Demon Saint Venerable was for them to have no worries.

But in the past three months, they still can't see through this Winged Demon Saint Venerable.

Cultivation, can't see through!

No one knew the true cultivation of the Winged Demon Saint Venerable, and they could only feel that this person was very strong, stronger than any half-step Xuanshi Realm.

Character, can't see through!

In addition to retreat and cultivation on weekdays, the Winged Demon Saint Venerable stands quietly at the entrance of the village, and then looks at the sky, sitting for a day.

Physiognomy, I don't know!

He wore a wide black robe all the year round, and his entire face was shrouded so that he couldn't even see his eyes.

For the Heavenly Fortune Person, the Winged Demon Saint Venerable is a mystery, even if this person is close at hand, it still gives people the illusion of living in the clouds, and even Wang Zhaochu has had many illusions, he feels that this person is not in this world at all, and he is incompatible with the Celestial Chaos Star Sea.

"Holy Venerable, there has always been a problem with the old decay, and I can't figure it out!"

At this time, a celestial fortune person stepped forward, he looked at the Winged Demon Saint Venerable with displeasure on his face, and even asked with some anger in his pupils.

His name is Liang Muci, and he was once a saint in the Holy Land of Wanluo.

Recently, Liang Muci heard that the Wanluo Holy Land was annexed by the First Emperor Dragon Court, and the blood in the sect was full of blood, and many disciples died tragically, so he was in a bad mood all the time.

Theoretically, after coming to Tianyun Village, they have been completely cut off from the previous sect, but some people have a deeper obsession, Liang Muci grew up in the Wanluo Holy Land since he was a child, and it is obviously difficult to strip away that feeling.

Recently, Liang Muci's mood has been unstable.

"Well, say!"

The Winged Demon Saint Venerable nodded calmly, just like a pool of unfathomable spring water, he did not have any emotional fluctuations because of Liang Muci's attitude.

His voice had changed, and it was cold without warmth or emotion.

"The Inverse Channel erupts once a month, and we have less than 30 people here. It doesn't matter if you die, but a year later, two years later, my people are dead, and who will block the reverse yuan channel?"

"Can the fate of the Celestial Chaos Star Sea be changed?"

Liang Mu roared hoarsely.

When his words fell, many Heavenly Fortune Masters also clenched their fists fiercely, and he asked the doubts and worries in everyone's hearts.

Oh, yes!

There are less than 30 people in Tianyun Village.

The reverse channel will erupt once a month, and now they have their lives to carry it, but what about two years later?

And how!

Afterwards, everyone looked at the Winged Demon Saint Venerable, waiting for his answer.

"I don't know!"

However, everyone waited for a few breaths, and the Winged Demon Saint Venerable replied calmly.

Suddenly, everyone's faces were ugly.

"Why were we born?"

Suddenly, the Winged Demon Saint Venerable asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

Liang Muci and the others were originally full of anger, but they were suddenly a little stunned when asked.

"After we are born, we will soon know one thing, our life will end, we will die!"

"Whether we are mortals or monks, without exception, our end is death. ”

"When you realize that you are going to die eventually, and you have the experience of your parents and relatives, we know that this life will be very hard. But then, why don't you choose to end your lives immediately and get rid of everything? Instead, you have to cultivate desperately and keep tasting the pain, why?"

"Sooner or later, you're going to die, what are you working so hard for?"

The cold figure echoed, and the Winged Demon Saint Venerable asked lightly.

After this sentence, the audience fell silent.

At this time, the figure of the Winged Demon Saint Venerable had disappeared.

"Even if it is death, I will continue to enrich my life, this is the meaning of life. As long as I live one more day, I can enjoy one more day of joy, sorrow and sorrow, why shouldn't I work hard?"

Liang Mu Qi roared towards the void and gritted his teeth.

"I don't want to live up to the life of this life, I want to prove that I have walked in this world!"

In the end, Liang Muci's voice was already low, without the anger he had before, and even full of unwillingness and helplessness.

"Lao Liang, vent any grievances, the sun will rise tomorrow as usual, the meaning of our people's existence is just to live up to the world, that's all!"

"As for if, or when, death will come...... Do your best, let it be the fate of heaven!"

Wang Zhaochu patted Liang Muci on the shoulder.

He didn't know how to comfort the latter, in fact, there were no so-called answers to many questions.