Chapter 1093 The ancient temple in the city in the tomb world
Arriving down here, Jun Wuxie sensed some kind of special Yin Qi.
That kind of breath is not unfamiliar, it doesn't belong to the earthly world.
He once sensed this kind of atmosphere in the netherworld of the lower world.
Is it true that under this abyss, as the ancient demon king said, there is a road to the underworld leading to the underworld?
Going deeper along the Yin Qi, we gradually came to a vast Gobi Desert.
The light here is even darker, like at night.
At some point, a heavy fog arose between the sky and the earth, making the vision even blurrier and colder.
The heavy fog surged in the dark wind, making people feel unusually cold.
As we walked, a cliff cut across the road ahead. There was a bit of blood-colored light on the other side of the cliff, which was vaguely visible through the fog.
The cliff is very wide, and there is a bottomless void below. It is like the land here is suspended in the starry sky.
There is a cold old stone bridge nearby, spanning both sides of the cliff, connecting the two places.
Jun Wuxie took Lan Lan to the bridge, observed it for a while, then stepped onto the bridge and walked to the other side.
As it continued to move forward, the Yin Qi became more intense and the temperature became lower, giving people a biting cold feeling, and goosebumps appeared on the skin involuntarily.
When he reached the other side, he found that the bloody thing before could still not be seen clearly.
Because that thing is not here, but in front, as if it is always at a constant distance from him, not what can be seen with the naked eye.
The road ahead is getting narrower and narrower.
But this narrowness is compared to the vast Gobi before.
At this point, the Yin Qi between heaven and earth has become so terrible that it can greatly consume people's life and blood.
Fortunately, Jun Wuxie was not afraid, and Lanlan was even more worried. Yin energy seemed to have no effect on it.
"Is it really the underworld road leading to the underworld?"
Jun Wuxie didn't stop, but she couldn't help but think about it in her heart.
The ancient demon centipede king said that this is the only way out of the cave, and senior sister Linglong also said the same.
So, since it is the only passage, how could it be the road to the underworld?
This ancient tomb is obviously not simple, it existed before ancient times.
The cave where Senior Sister Linglong sleeps must be just a corner of the ancient tomb, as there is still a vast space inside.
In this case, there should be roads connecting the cave and other areas of the ancient tomb.
After continuing for some distance, the road forked, one to the left and the other to the right.
The road on the left is straight and hazy, and the blood is in the deepest part of the hazy area.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie heard a crashing sound.
It was a metallic sound, which sounded like the sound of chains shaking or rubbing.
Deep in the direct road on the left, it becomes very wide and boundless.
Jun Wuxie activated his pupil technique, focused his eyes, and stared at the area carefully, where the sound of the iron chain came from.
Vaguely, he saw many figures, wearing gray armor and strange bone-like knives on their waists. They walked out of the fog, escorting many people wearing shackles and shackled feet.
People walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
"That's... the underworld soldier!"
Jun Wuxie came to the place where the road on the left connected with the vast hazy area and observed carefully.
The figures held by the Yin soldiers are not flesh and blood, so it can be seen that they are all souls.
It's just that their eyes looked a little dull. They were being escorted without any intention of resistance. Their eyes even lost focus and were very distracted.
Suddenly, the Yin soldiers escorting the souls seemed to notice it, and they suddenly turned their heads to look at the fork in the road.
Their faces were pale, their eyes were cold and emotionless, and strange symbols lit up in their pupils.
The eyes of both sides collided in the void, both staring at each other.
The Yin Bing stared at Jun Wuxie for a long time, and then the strange runes in his eyes gradually disappeared. He turned around and continued to escort the soul, gradually disappearing into the hazy and gloomy mist.
"It seems that this is really a road to the underworld..."
Jun Wuxie couldn't calm down. What kind of place was this ancient tomb? It was actually connected to the underworld of the upper world.
Also, how could those undercover soldiers leaving here to arrest people?
Standing at the fork in the road, the cold and gloomy air kept coming, blowing at the corners of his clothes and his thick black hair, and the coldness was biting, like an ice knife splitting.
Jun Wuxie stood still for a moment, then exited the fork in the road leading to Huangquan and turned to the right fork in the road.
This is not a direct road. At the end of the fork in the road, there are hazy and thick fog on both sides, and in front of you is a space vortex. You cannot see or perceive what is behind the space vortex.
Jun Wuxie came to the whirlpool, held up the world realm barrier, and stepped directly into the whirlpool.
In an instant, the scene in front of me changed drastically.
He came to a vast world.
The world here is still a little dark, and there is not enough light.
Looking around, we are surrounded by vast stretches of mountains, majestic and soaring into the sky.
In this special world, these mountains give people a heavy sense of oppression.
There is a vast plain between the mountains, and an ancient city is located on it.
Jun Wuxie looked at the city. The majestic city wall was covered with mottled marks of time. There were many traces of holes from swords, axes and swords, and some areas had even collapsed.
There are still weapons on the city wall, some of which are decayed and rusty.
What attracted his attention the most was the top of the city gate, where demonic energy was billowing and there was a brilliant Buddha's light.
A string of Buddhist beads, each bead is filled with black demonic energy, and people can feel the strong demonic nature from a long distance away.
A demon-conquering pestle passed through the middle of the beads, penetrated deeply into the wall, and hung the beads above the city gate.
The pestle is engraved with Buddhist scriptures, the golden light of Buddhism blooms, and the sound of chanting is faintly heard, which is sacred and solemn.
"This is the Buddhist artifact of the Demonic Buddha Sect and the Ancient Buddhist Sect..."
Jun Wuxie did not expect to see such a scene, which really surprised him.
I saw a huge city in this ancient tomb.
This city experienced a terrible war, involving two factions of Buddhism and Taoism.
He turned over and sat on Lanlan's body, heading towards the city.
The gate of the city was in dilapidated condition, covered with mottled bloodstains, and the Buddha's light and magic light above shrouded the entire area under the city gate.
Jun Wuxie used the world domain as a defense, and rode Lan Lan to easily pass through and enter the city.
The city was very quiet, without any sound.
As soon as he arrived here, Jun Wuxie felt as if the whole world had suddenly lost its voice.
It was so quiet, there was no sound, it was eerily quiet.
As he walked along the streets of the city, he suddenly heard a strange sound.
This sound is like some kind of chanting sound, as if an enlightened monk is preaching about Buddhism.
The sound had a strange magical power. When it entered his ears, it gave rise to an indescribable sense of yearning in his heart.
He followed the sound of chanting and walked through several streets. The bright Buddha's light came from the distance and fell on him, guiding him forward.
In this city, not very far away from him, there was an ancient temple built on a mountain. It was magnificent and solemn, and the sound of chanting came from there.
The golden Buddha light blooms from the ancient temple, shining in all directions, bright and gorgeous.
Jun Wuxie had the feeling that as long as he walked on, he would be in the paradise world in front of him.
Of course he was not deceived and was very clear-headed.
This was not the first time he had heard this kind of sutra. He had heard it before in the lower world. It was the Sutra of Savior of the Buddha sect!
But compared with the scriptures of salvation in the lower world, the scriptures recited here are obviously more profound.
What is the origin of this city? Not only does it appear in the ancient tomb world, but it also has an ancient temple built there.
"when!"
When Jun Wuxie walked to the foot of the mountain where the ancient temple was located, a loud bell rang in the ancient temple, and the sound waves spread like water ripples, deafening.
The sound had a terrifying penetrating power, penetrating into the ears instantly, impacting the sea of consciousness, shocking the mind, and causing the heart to contract violently.
He saw a huge golden bell of energy flashing over the ancient temple on the top of the mountain, almost covering the entire ancient temple.
On the golden bell, countless Buddhist and Taoist scriptures shine, and the rhythm of Buddhism and Taoism permeates the air, washing people's souls, making Jun Wuxie feel relaxed and happy, and his heart is peaceful.
The sound of chanting the Sutra of Savior disappeared the moment the golden bell appeared.
"Two Buddhist methods are fighting against each other..."
Jun Wuxie saw the problem and immediately rode Lan Lan up the mountain.
Soon, he came to the ancient temple.
I don’t know how much time this ancient temple has gone through. The walls are covered with the dust of time and many places are dilapidated.
The gate of the ancient temple was half open, and the golden glow of Buddha's light overflowed from inside.
This kind of Buddha light is different from conventional Buddhist energy.
When the Buddha's light came into contact with his body, he discovered that the Buddha's light was like a resource for cultivation. After entering the body, it could be quickly refined and transformed for use in cultivation.
This surprised him.
Unless there is an eminent monk dispersing his cultivation into resources, how could this happen?
Besides, since he came to this city, he has not sensed any fluctuations in life.
"Is there anyone alive in the ancient temple?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the gate of the ancient temple from a distance.
From the broken half-open door, you can see some scenes inside the ancient temple, but there is nothing in that area.
He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and was ready to go in and see what happened.
Just when he was about to take action, the void near the ancient temple suddenly distorted, and a huge formation appeared out of thin air.
The void was torn apart by the formation diagram, and a door-like passage opened.
Several figures rushed out from inside.
Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank slightly. He really didn't expect that someone would suddenly appear and build a void passage near this ancient temple in this way.
These were not anyone who entered the tomb with him!
They do not belong to the Haihe Clan, the Wu'an Dynasty, the Royal Academy, or the top sect in Hanzhou.
There were four people in total, both male and female. They looked young, but their actual age could not be determined.
Some of them were stepping on flying swords, and the remaining three had weapons floating in the sky above their heads.
Jun Wuxie was looking at those people, and those people were looking at him.
“&*@#?”
The four people looked arrogant, put their hands behind their backs, and chirped at Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie rubbed his temples and replied with his spiritual thoughts: "What are you talking about? Birds are talking in human language."
The faces of the four people changed drastically when they heard this.
They couldn't understand the language, but they could understand each other's meaning from the fluctuations of their spiritual thoughts.
This kid actually dares to ridicule what they are saying is the language of birds. How unreasonable!
"We are asking you whether you are an inferior native of this world!" They looked around and said with their spiritual thoughts: "Although your words were disrespectful just now, we gave you a chance to atone for your sins. Now you enter this ancient temple immediately
Explore the path and share the situation inside with us using your spiritual thoughts, and maybe we can consider sparing your life."
"So you are not from this world?"
Jun Wuxie's eyes lit up with pupil magic runes, and at the same time he carefully sensed the energy fluctuations in these people's bodies, and he really discovered something that surprised him.
The energy these people cultivate is not true energy, and there is no cave in their bodies, but they have the mark of having experienced heavenly tribulation. Each of the four people has the mark of two heavenly tribulations.
Based on their energy levels, Jun Wuxie judged that they were roughly equivalent to the level of the Holy King.
"Of course not, how can we be inferior natives like you! I see you don't have any spiritual power in your body. Are you natives all body cultivators?" One person mocked, with contempt on his face: "Physical cultivators can only rely on the physical body.
In battle, most of the magic weapons cannot be controlled, and most of the spells cannot be practiced. They are worthy of being inferior creatures."
Spiritual power, magic weapon?
Jun Wuxie was startled, but after hearing this, he remembered.
When I was in the ancient world of gods, I found some ancient books, some of which recorded things about different universes.
The so-called different universes are called different because the creatures in those universes have different cultivation systems and different methods of cultivation.
Most of the universe uses the system he is using now, but some parts do not and have other cultivation systems.
Unexpectedly, cultivators from different universes actually came to this ancient tomb.
Where did they come from, and how could they cross the cosmic barrier?
Could it be that some ancient road has been opened?
"It seems that you think very highly of yourself, feel that you are noble, and have a sense of superiority." Jun Wuxie wanted to laugh a little, and said, "Go away, disappear from my eyes, don't just want to die."
He was very blunt in his warning.
These cultivators from other universes are so arrogant that they even want him to be used as cannon fodder to explore the path.
"Inferior natives, you don't know how to cherish the opportunity to live. If you don't kneel down and look up at our heroic appearance, you won't realize how powerful we are!"
The man holding the sword closed his hands, and then quickly changed his hand seals. The flying swords under his feet trembled, and instantly divided into thousands of swords, and they continued to kill.
The fierce sword intent spread, causing all the trees on the mountain to tremble violently.
Jun Wuxie was riding on Lan Lan's back. Facing such an attack, he couldn't help but sneer.
Countless flying swords came to kill him, but he had no intention of taking action. A flash of light flashed between his eyebrows, and his military intent was released.
There was a clanging sound of swords.
All the flying swords that came to kill stopped about one meter in front of him, and the swords continued to tremble, almost whining.
When the man who controlled the sword saw such a scene, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly felt disgraced. He roared and activated the flying sword frantically, but the flying sword was no longer under his control.
When the other three people saw this, their eyes showed surprise.
When a woman sacrificed a magic weapon like a gray jar and recited the magic spell, the jar radiated a powerful light, bursting out with a fierce light and covering Jun Wuxie.
That light has a strong confining and sucking power, trying to put it into the jar.
However, the woman who took action found that the target was sitting on the back of the mount and was not moving at all. This made her stunned and even wondered if there was something wrong with her magic weapon.
"Fellow Taoist Banlan, take action quickly!"
The woman realized that the target was difficult to deal with and hurriedly said to the young man beside her.
When the young man heard this, there was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his body lit up with light, especially his arms and palms.
"Tangled with blue vines!"
The young man struck the ground with his palm, and the blue roots grew rapidly like vines. Like spiritual snakes, they rushed toward Jun Wuxie and Lan Lan, instantly binding their bodies layer by layer.
"Hahaha! Even the inferior natives want to fight with us?"
The young man who became a man with Isatis roots saw that his blue vine entanglement had restrained and imprisoned his target, but he laughed wildly: "Since my debut, no one has been able to break free from my blue vine entanglement! Now, go to hell!"
As Ban Lanjing spoke, she took out her magical crossbow and fired several crossbow arrows in succession. The arrows locked onto Jun Wuxie's throat, eyebrows, and heart.
Boom...
Three consecutive metallic trills.
Three crossbow arrows hit Jun Wuxie's forehead, throat, and heart. The entire arrow instantly turned into a discus.
Seeing such a scene, the smile on the young Banlan Jing's face froze, and he waved his hand and offered another magic weapon.
The magic weapon bloomed with bright light, and as soon as it appeared, the energy released turned into a huge wave and surged.
Its shape is like a harpoon, carrying huge waves through the air to penetrate the target.
A bang sound.
The entire harpoon head of that astonishingly powerful harpoon instantly flattened and turned into scrap metal, unable to break through Jun Wuxie's defense.
The fourth young man came to his senses, and immediately raised the floating tower above his head, rising to a height of a thousand meters in the face of the storm, and violently bombarded it down.
At this time, Jun Wuxie, who was sitting on Lan Lan, moved slightly, and all the blue vines on his body broke.
His golden palm stretched out and smashed the jar into pieces. The next moment, he pointed out.
The golden finger was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and penetrated the pagoda, bending it directly and deforming, and the upper layers fell off.
Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the golden palm, all the flying swords collapsed.
The weapons of the four young men who relied on magic weapons to fight were destroyed, their bodies were severely shaken, they suffered backlash, and they vomited blood.
Their eyes were full of horror, and until now they couldn't believe how the natives of this universe could be so strong, and how it was different from what they knew.
Doesn't it mean that if you come in through the ancient road to gain opportunities, even if you encounter the natives, they are still very weak and can be bullied and slaughtered at will?
"You said, apart from seeking death, what's the point of doing this?"
Jun Wuxie shook his head and sighed. It was equivalent to the realm of a Saint King, and his talent growth was not high. For him, he was as weak as an ant. Let alone four, even four million would be useless.
He still dares to be so arrogant and arrogant.
Of all the living beings in this world, there are always some who think their lives are too long.
He got off Lan Lan and walked towards the four people who looked frightened.
The golden blood energy was surging, and under the pressure of the powerful aura, the four of them could not stand at all. They knelt on the ground in an instant, their whole bodies weak and like chaff.
"Tell me how you got here."
Jun Wuxie did not kill them directly, he was very curious now.