(843 Involved in the Ancient Sage of Xuanshui, Leaving Behind the Troubles and Asking the Heart)

Regardless of the process, King Yun's Jinzhou army and the dust people in all directions ceased fighting.

The Cloud King finally had a chance to breathe, and the exhausted monks and soldiers could stop to heal and recuperate. Dooley and the monks with medical spells were busy. The formationists also began to tinker with the formation.

As promised, he stopped the construction of the Zhenyuan Tower. But it's nothing to him either. Since the dust people are no longer fighting, of course there is no need for him to rush to build. The more anxious he was to build, the more urgent the Chens attacked.

When the witch withdraws with the dust people, he has time to continue building. In case the dust people fight again, he will continue to work at that time, and it will be no different from doing it now.

The Dust Clansmen received the order from the Frosty Dust Witch, and saw that the Cloud King had indeed stopped building the tower, so they also stopped attacking and began to retreat into their camp to breathe.

Their camp did not use the Pure Yang Pill like the Tu people, but used the essence blood of domesticated war beasts as a source of energy for warmth. Although it is impossible to sustain it indefinitely, it is no problem to hold on for another ten or so days.

The shrine maiden promised to come out and take them away within three days. If the Cold Dust Witch hadn't appeared within three days, they would have had time to attack the Cloud King's formation at that time, and they would be able to recover their state to the best at this time.

Beneath the ruins, Gou Zhu already felt the cold wind brought up by the extremely fast flow of water on the black water wall.

"Brother, this prohibition can only be entered by you and me, and it is likely that only you and I can come out. Don't do anything crooked to frame your sister. ”

Before Lan Ruoshuang touched this wall of water, she was not very relieved and glanced at Gou.

Gou Zhu laughed dumbly, thinking that you have always framed me, when did I hurt you?

"Seems like I'm saying this to you?"

This cold dust witch has not trusted anyone since she was a child, and she is no exception to Gou. But for the time being, she believes in the treasure plate.

Judging from the calculation of the treasure plate, this Xuanshui barrier is extremely dangerous, and it can be described as nine deaths. But the danger does not come from the retribution, but from the cause and effect involved in the lineage itself.

"Sister, naturally, I am relieved of you. Lan Ruoshuang smiled comfortingly, but then her eyes sharpened again, "But I always feel that there is another person in your body who wants to kill me." ”

Gou Xu's face turned a little dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You are thinking about yourself, what does it matter to me?"

"Haha," the shrine maiden put away her cautious thoughts, a strand of hair. Jindan Avenue is in front of her, and instead of being afraid, she might as well give it a go.

Gou Zhu is not pregnant. There is another person in a person's body, and she doesn't know how this idea came out, and she thinks it's ridiculous.

"Let's go. You must touch this wall of water at the same time as me, see it!"

When Lan Ruoshuang and Gou Zhu walked side by side towards this water wall, the invisible repulsion disappeared. Walking in front of him, Gou Zhu stretched out his hand and touched it carefully.

The pure black water immediately came with an incomparably cold absorbing force, as if it sucked his whole body into it, and entered a pitch-black and cold pool.

In fact, it was only the Yuan Shen who entered the water wall, and his physical body still stood in front of the water wall in a daze, maintaining the condition of touching the water wall.

Countless consciousnesses squirmed in the waterhole, like cold hands reaching out of the abyss, touching him from all directions.

These eerie consciousnesses are not aggressive. It is not so much that they have evil thoughts in their hearts, but that they are thirsting for mercy.

Countless memories of despair, pain, and hatred poured into his mind. He instantly traveled back to every moment more than five hundred years ago, when hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered in the entire snow.

Every deceased, every little feeling in the last moments, was reflected in his mind as clearly as if he had experienced it himself.

If he was still the boy who had just reached the Jade Peak, I am afraid that his mind would have collapsed. But over the years, he has also experienced many deaths, seen countless sinister people's hearts, and also seen the mountains of corpses and blood where human aliens slaughtered each other.

Heaven is made with affection, and they are allowed to slaughter each other, isn't it? Only plants and trees can be nourished by the sun, water and soil and grow naturally. And the grass and trees are merciless.

As long as it is a sentient being, you have to eat something to be able to jump, isn't it? Whether it feeds on plants and trees or other sentient beings, it makes no difference.

But he still wanted a reason. Because he was born as a human being, with divine consciousness, he himself walked against the sky. Everything must ask the sky for a reason, otherwise the heart will be unhappy!

If it has to be, then I can only do it. Ever if there's a better way, I'm going to make it look more reasonable.

If you kill people to eat because you want to starve to death, that's more or less a reason. And to slaughter without reason is ridiculous. Ridiculous, that's not people, that's demons. If the heavens themselves are ridiculous, then the heavens are demons!

Gou Zhu came back to his senses in the onslaught of pain and hatred, and saw that these consciousnesses seemed to transform into many colorful worms, wriggling and entangled with each other in the void space, converging in one place. In the midst of thousands of threads, a figure gradually appeared.

It's not so much a human figure as a divine shadow!

Gou Zhu had never seen such a perfect human form. He had black eyes as deep as the sky, skin like ice and snow, a face with sharp and flowing lines, extremely handsome, and long hair as white as white satin fell down his cheeks to his shoulders.

"Zunjia is Xuanming?"

The man was dressed in golden armor, and sat peacefully on a throne that did not exist in the void, his hands resting on the unseen armrests, and his cheeks were somewhat lazily propped up.

Seeing Gou Zhu appear, his eyes moved slightly, glanced over, and replied with some self-deprecation:

"One hundred thousand years ago, Poor Dao was revered as the Emperor of Zhenwu Xuantian. But so what? It's not that there is only this wisp of remnant soul left, and it's called Xuan Ming instead. ”

For this kind of ancient god, he never dared to slack off, nor did he dare to hide his intentions. After respectfully bowing three times, he begged: "Xuanmen disciple Gou, the cultivation of the "Nine Dead Yin Cultivation Gong" is blocked, and there is no way to go to the upper realm, so I ask the Immortal Venerable to teach." ”

Naturally, he couldn't hold back such words, they were all taught to him by Lian Ling. Unexpectedly, Xuan Ming laughed and replied:

"Back then, I made a divine oath that as long as I brought my bloodline to see me, and passed my test, I would pass it on to him, but I didn't say whether this bloodline was inherited by nature or implanted.

"I've always felt that it was inappropriate after swearing, and today I really let this cunning guy Gou Mang catch the loophole.

"It's really his style. Even those who come to me take Taoist companions with them!

"Forget it, in the future, it will be better for the Qinglong family to gain power than to let the Houtu Hao family and the White Tiger kill these two families take advantage. So you thief boy don't have to be polite to me. ”

Gou Mang? Gou Zhu remembered hearing this name. This is what he heard in the Qinglong Pond where he returned to the realm. Goomang was the first lord of the Shura Heavenly Kingdom built by the Shuren.

When he first came out of the Blue Dragon Pool, those memories were hidden. Later, as this realm of his continued awakening, he had now thought about it.

I heard that Gou Mang had already died. Why did Xuan Ming say that Gou Mang caught the loophole, and the green dragon would gain power in the future?

Is the green dragon his mount, or is he a green dragon himself, or is the green dragon a part of him?

In this era, only the Houtu Hao clan, the honorific name of the White Tiger Killing is still there. Hao is the lord of the heavenly court, and he is incense by all the people, and it will never end.

And the White Tiger Killing was once used as a weapon of attack of the Houtu Dynasty and shocked the Quartet, although it has fallen for hundreds of years, but the residual power is still there.

The names of Zhenwu, Goumang, and Zhurong are as if they have never appeared, and they have simply disappeared completely.

Because after the Heavenly Court destroys these heavenly kingdoms, it has to destroy their faith among all living beings. Otherwise, with these endless wishes, they still have the possibility of being reborn.

And only by eliminating these beliefs can we regain the power of sentient beings and condense the first jade of the Humble Yuan. Of course, that's what Gou Zhu doesn't know.

Thus all records were destroyed, and the words were forbidden to be mentioned by anyone. After 100,000 years, of course, they are forever lost to history.

Like the Tree People, the "remnants" who live in the Sleepy Evil Mountain, if they don't erase all these names and associations, will hide them deeply, so that the entire race will not be detected by the Heavenly Court.

"There is only one test for you. That's a question you have to ask me. You have to ask the questions according to your heart, but I don't guarantee that the answers you will be told will be true.

"Based on your questions, I will decide if you are eligible to receive my inheritance!"

Xuan Ming's eyes flashed on the seat, and then he immediately returned to his indifferent demeanor.