Chapter 462 Ten Thousand Years of Creation
Feng Wuchen was frightened by Yu Xin's frankness.
He himself was not a person who played his cards according to routines, but he didn't expect that this woman would act in the same style as him, or even worse.
Therefore, in front of the other party at this moment, he seemed passive.
Seeing that all the good talk was useless, Feng Wuchen could only summon Chu Xinlan, and he took the opportunity to escape from the golden cicada's shell.
Feng Wuchen had just escaped and was about to ask Leng Shuang and Leng Ning to explain some matters. Suddenly, something happened around him...
"Boom!"
The sky in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss was already extremely dark, even the clouds on the top were completely black.
However, at this moment, along with bursts of muffled thunder, black lightning flashed frequently in the sky.
At the same time, in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss, countless innate demonic energy began to surge crazily. A total of eleven stone tablets in all directions around the Demon-Suppressing Abyss lit up at the same time, soaring into the sky, and the light gathered into a ball on the top.
A curtain of light bloomed on the sky, in which golden dragons soared and hundreds of birds sang in unison, but it was an incomparable spectacle.
At this moment, outside Zhenmo Abyss.
The masters from all walks of life in the Holy Domain have been attracted by this vision of heaven and earth and came out of the seclusion, looking solemnly at the dome.
"What happened in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss, and why did such strange phenomena suddenly occur?"
"The Four Symbols and Seven Stars Monument has already reacted. Could it be that the good fortune is finally coming?"
"Quickly...quickly invite the ancestors of the four elephants and seven stars to discuss important matters together! The grand plan we have been planning for ten thousand years may be about to begin!"
"..."
Everyone on the Sanctuary side was excited and there was chaos.
But in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss, Feng Wuchen looked at the vision with a thoughtful expression.
After thinking for a moment, he called out the Book of All Demons and asked, "What's going on?"
Met the outside world
Changes, the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons was stunned, and then showed a bit of panic: "This... this is... this is the scene in the master's deduction back then. Could it be! Is that thing true?"
After hearing this guy's words, Feng Wuchen's face darkened and he said, "What's the matter? Tell me clearly."
"Ahem..." The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons recovered from the shock, cleared its throat, and said: "When the old master took me to escape here, he was already at the end of his strength, but he did not heal his wounds, and even
Ignoring the fact that my body was decaying day and night, I just held the astrolabe and a pile of white paper all day long, constantly calculating something, and saying something while calculating... The gods were created to fall into the mortal world... I was also
I didn’t understand. Later, when the master passed away, he told me that in tens of thousands of years, a great good fortune would come to this Demon-Suppressing Abyss, and told me not to miss it.”
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen wanted to slap this guy.
"Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"
The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons had an innocent look on its face: "What did I say earlier? What did I say earlier... I had forgotten it tens of thousands of years ago, and the old man was already unconscious at the time. How could I know whether what he said was true or false..."
Feng Wuchen's face darkened again and he asked: "Where is the place where the Confucian and Taoist Demon Lord is seated?"
"Well...it's not far from here, but after tens of thousands of years, it has been covered by mountains, rocks and rivers..."
Before the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons could finish nagging, Feng Wuchen interrupted him coldly: "Take me there!"
"Okay, okay...just go, what's the point..."
Under the guidance of the Book of Ten Thousand Demons, Feng Wuchen flew about a thousand miles in a certain direction.
"That's probably it!"
Feng Wuchen nodded and took a look, only to see a towering mountain under their feet.
At this time, the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons said again: "This is right here. It was still an ancient ruins at the beginning, but now its original appearance can no longer be seen..."
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen activated the mountain method without saying a word, sensing the inside of the mountain.
Sure enough, as the Book of Ten Thousand Demons said, there is a cave in this mountain, hiding a dilapidated ancient ruins.
With a thought in Feng Wuchen's mind, he activated the Daoyuan of the mountain, and the next moment.
"Boom!"
Then I heard a loud noise coming from the mountain, and the mountain in front of me opened a gorge of its own accord. The gorge was only a few feet long and could only allow one person to pass through.
After Feng Wuchen stepped into it.
A loud noise was heard again, and the mouth of the gorge was closed again. The flowers, plants and trees were still the same, with nothing strange at all.
Inside the mountain, the ruins here have been damaged beyond recognition by the erosion of time.
Feng Wuchen walked forward, and when he reached somewhere, he suddenly stopped.
Most of these ruins are in a messy state, but this place is an exception.
In front of it, several stone chambers were arranged in an orderly manner. The tables, chairs, benches, pens, inks, papers and inkstones stored in them were all wrapped in a faint innate demonic energy. Even after thousands of years, they were not stained by any dust.
"Alas... it really is the trace left by my old friend! He was a very particular person during his lifetime and never tolerated a speck of dust in the cave. I didn't expect that he would still retain this habit even after death." Jiuyou Sword
The demon sighed and asked again: "Little Heavenly Book, where is the body of my old friend?"
The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons turned into a black light and walked at the front: "It's in the first stone chamber on the left. Just follow me."
Following the footsteps of the Book of Heaven, we just entered the stone chamber.
In an instant, a breath of time came to his face. At that moment, Feng Wuchen seemed to have gone through several centuries and opened his eyes again, as if he had been separated from another world.
I saw at the end of the stone room, in front of a mahogany desk, a figure wearing a Confucian robe, holding a wolf hair, sitting upright. However, after thousands of years, his body has decayed, and under the Confucian robe, only a white body is left.
Dense withered bones.
"Is that the Confucian and Taoist Demon King?"
This person's dress gave Feng Wuchen a strong sense of disharmony.
Although only a withered skeleton remains, it is not difficult to see some of its splendor from thousands of years ago.
He is more like a Confucian and Taoist saint than a demon!
No wonder Jiuyou Sword Demon said that he was an outlier among demon cultivators!
Wait until Feng Wuchen approaches.
"You finally came!"
Suddenly, a vicissitudes of time and elegant voice came from above the withered bones, which made Feng Wuchen startled and subconsciously took half a step back.
"Owner!"
The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons was also startled by the sound, and immediately screamed strangely.
"No need to panic! My old friend has already lost his soul. This sound is just a trace of the demonic image left behind before he passed away. He is unconscious."
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen calmed down and immediately frowned: "He knew I would come?"
As soon as Feng Wuchen said these words, he heard the voice continue to sound: "Alas... I have suffered so much for you these years! Without my power, even if you have spiritual wisdom, you still can't form a physical body, right?"
After hearing this, Feng Wuchen realized that the person the Confucian and Taoist Demon King was speaking to was not him, but the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Demons beside him.
Chapter completed!