Chapter 775 Traces
Chu Lingxiao and the others have now fallen into a dilemma.
One step forward will definitely end in ashes.
The seemingly mundane mound, as well as the broken ancient treasures scattered around the mound, all contain unimaginable horrors.
turned to leave, but inexplicably remembered the corpses he saw on the road.
They all died on the way out, and they died suddenly.
"Why did we get here?" asked Lao Bai with a nonsense sentence.
But this sentence is crucial.
Because it woke up the people.
"Two possibilities, the first... Someone deliberately suppressed the ominousness here, let us come here, and saw this... Tomb!" Of course, Li Fuyao had already distinguished, and the mound in front of him that exuded a strange aura was a tomb.
"Second, there may be something in us that fits right here, so we don't encounter danger. Speaking of this, Li Fuyao took the lead in taking out all the objects related to the Yukun Palace on his body, and then cast a spell to make them all float in mid-air.
It's just that before Li Fuyao and others can tell whether there are related things among these items.
Those objects turned into streamers and flew to the top of the mound, all kinds of ancient treasures.
The items that Li Fuyao carried with him were all turned into powder.
And the ancient treasures that absorbed the spirituality of these objects were still dim, and there was no difference from before.
However, just after this, there seemed to be an extremely low sigh from under the lonely mound.
"What's in the tomb... It's still alive!" Hu Daguan exclaimed.
He said another word of nonsense.
Constant death... Isn't that almost the same as not dying completely?
And from the moment they entered here, there seemed to be a special message that was being conveyed to them... There is a certain existence, which is in the original ancient Kunlun ruins, and is constantly dying.
"I mean... He's still conscious, he's more like he's been sealed than like... It's not like he's really dying!" It was difficult for Hu Daguan to explain the concepts that his realm could not fully understand, so he could only quibble for his nonsense in a vague way.
Well... It seems that he said a word of nonsense.
"Don't look back, let's walk back in a backward way!" Chu Lingxiao said.
"This... Master, are you a little naΓ―ve?" said Lao Bai.
Although he respects his master very much, but... If you return in a backward way, you won't violate some prohibitions... This idea is too simple!
What is the difference between covering your ears and stealing the bell?
Chu Lingxiao said: "Listen to me, sometimes it is precisely because of simplicity and naivety that the possibility is denied in the first place. β
"Foolishness to be clever is as important as being clever enough in the face of foolishness. β
Chu Lingxiao didn't know why he suddenly had such a thought.
It was regarded as a flash of inspiration, but in an instant, it was extremely determined.
He is the self that Lin Xi cut out of himself.
Although it can already be counted as two individuals.
But it's still disconnected.
Lin Xi once benefited from Chu Lingxiao's 'help'.
It can even be said that the appearance of Chu Lingxiao made up for Lin Xi's various deficiencies in cultivation, knowledge, and vision in the early days.
And now, Lin Xi has also passed on his wisdom and insight to Chu Lingxiao.
When Lin Xi cut out Chu Lingxiao, some things that belonged to him were inevitably imprinted in Chu Lingxiao's soul and could not be separated... It's like being born with it.
The four of them held hands and began to retreat neatly.
None of them looked back, their eyes fixed on the mound of dirt that they couldn't really see.
Vaguely, they seemed to see an incomparably magnificent dojo on top of the mound of earth.
There are mysterious Taoists, sitting on the futon, smiling at them.
Inexplicable... All four shuddered.
Keep retreating, always retreating.
The four of them finally returned to the vicinity of the spreading fire.
The teleportation array already seemed to be not far behind.
Chu Lingxiao and the others did not relax.
Instead, it began to creep.
Because they heard the sound of bones grinding and muscles stiffening.
Those gods and immortal powerhouses who fell on the side of the road and had died were all inexplicably recovering.
They didn't come back to life.
But it became a kind of monster.
"Hurry back! don't fight them!" Chu Lingxiao shouted.
With the force under his feet, he even dragged the three of them and retreated towards the teleportation array.
"Born to the Tao and dying back, Dao Ancestor is death, and he still formulates his own rules. Therefore, anyone who faces him still has a chance to live, and the one who turns his back on him... You have to die. And now, his 'dying' has infected those who have died, giving them half the way back to life. β
"Dao Ancestor wants to leave Chu Lingxiao and them behind?" Lin Xi wondered in Chaos City.
"That's not right!"
"Fooled!" Lin Xi frowned, and made a direct move without hesitation.
A palm passed through layers of void and descended directly on the land of ancient Kunlun.
The terrifying Dao, and the incomparable death invasion, instantly corroded Lin Xi's palm into dry bones.
Lin Xi grabbed Chu Lingxiao and the others, fished them out of Gu Kunlun, and brought them to him.
At this time, a strange wound was circling above Lin Xi's real palm.
It looks like a yin and yang double fish.
But it is a cycle composed of Tao and Tao Elimination.
It's a scar from a force that overrides the rules.
Even Lin Xi could only rely on his own advantage as a Chaos Demon God, and spend a lot of time and energy with the power of chaos to grind it away.
However, Lin Xi was not in a hurry to deal with this wound.
Because it looks more like a mark, a guide.
There was a saint who let Lin Xi see the tomb of the Dao Ancestor, in order to make some of the concepts in his mind change again and form a conflict.
Maybe in order for him to conclude something.
And the Dao Ancestor who was dying, but would never die completely, may have also taken advantage of Lin Xi.
I just don't know... He wants to use Lin Xi to get out of trouble and come back to life.
Or use him... Really dead.
And Lin Xi laughed at this mark.
Because on this mark, he can feel the feeling of even a saint very closely... I also fear the power of it.
Lin Xi really looked at the wound on his palm.
Chu Lingxiao and the others were looking at Lin Xi.
"The first time we actually met, introduce ourselves... My name is Lin Xi!"
"Maybe you're still a stranger to me, but I'm still a stranger to you... But it's very familiar. Lin Xi raised his head and looked at Chu Lingxiao, Lao Bai, and Hu Daguan.
Time has passed, and the truth that needed to be concealed at the beginning can now be told casually.
Of course, Lin Xi didn't have to deliberately explain his identity and relationship with Chu Lingxiao.
"Don't guess, I let you embark on the ancient Kunlun road, and I also saved you. And now, it's still me... I'll tell you, you're in a big trouble. Look at your palms!"