It's been too long.
In other words, in the eternal darkness, Zhang Ping had no idea how much time had passed.
From extreme fear and despair at the beginning, to slowly becoming numb, to becoming himself unaware of whether he is crazy or not.
Countless hallucinations appeared in his mind, and he heard all kinds of strange sounds.
Then there were no hallucinations, no strange sounds, and the only sound in his ears was the sound of blood flowing and his heart beating.
It was as if he had become a mindless ghost in hell.
Keep repeating devouring those disgusting worms, filling your stomach, meditating and cultivating to replenish your soul power, and climbing.
Climb, fall, keep climbing He himself didn't seem to realize that as it all seemed to repeat itself endlessly, he climbed higher and higher, and the height he was able to climb was already several times higher than the highest he could have climbed in the first place, his fingers were harder, and his soul power was already stronger, and he could easily pierce through the hard rocks.
With such repetition continues to repeat.
The height of his distance from the pool water has already made the bones in his body even break a few times from time to time when he falls.
The calm, gentle surface of the water can shatter the bones of the practitioner, which means that the height he has climbed is indeed terrifying.
Zhang Ping also didn't realize that after the tearing of his body's flesh and bones, the bones were broken, he recovered much faster than usual, his body was like a dough, after being slapped and kneaded every time, it didn't leave many hidden wounds, but became more and more tough because he couldn't go out, this kind of rime kept repeating, and any change was meaningless.
He even seemed to be numb to the pain of his injuries and had forgotten about it.
When his fingers could pierce into the solid rock without even much soul power, when he was still repeating this thing one day, when he was exhausted, he was about to fall into the endless dark hell below, he suddenly felt it. gtt first gtt send gt Every inch of his skin was trembling, and blood vessels were floating on the surface of his body, swimming like earthworms.
Above his head, a hazy light appeared.
He thought it was a hallucination.
However, when the emotions began to return to his body one by one, he was sure that it was really the light of day.
His countenance became even more terrifying than the demon king recorded in the Infernal Mountain texts.
Because you can imagine what it will be like when joyful smiles, painful weeping, incomparable resentment, fear of worrying and just a bubble, and so on, are amplified at the same time and released on a person's face at the same time.
Zhang Ping began to change.
His body began to swell and grow in size on the smooth walls of the cave.
It's like he's become the real demon king in the record.
He ran straight up towards the hazy sky light above his head.
Large expanses of rubble, falling under the lapping and trampling of his palms and soles of his feet, and the sound of splashing could be heard for a long time.
"Ahh Suddenly, he covered his eyes and let out a terrible roar.
His body slammed and bounced against the hard stone, but it didn't fall.
Because he was no longer on the wall of the cave straight up, but in a huge oval-shaped space.
There are five pillars of light that fall from the top of this huge space.
The light of these five pillars of light is not strong, if you are in those five pillars of light, you will still see a dark world when you look at the outside world.
However, Zhang Ping, who had not seen any light for a long time, was only swept by one of the pillars of light, and he could no longer bear it.
After the pain of burning his eyes slowly subsided, Zhang Ping, whose power had begun to fail, struggled to open his somewhat red and swollen eyes.
He saw a huge human face.
Five pillars of light fell from the pupils, nostrils, and mouth of this huge face.
This makes the expression of this human face seem to be mocking sentient beings.
It also makes people feel that there is a fantasy world behind the face of the Buddha.
Directly below the five pillars of light, there is a deep cavern that goes straight down.
Zhang Ping didn't dare to move.
Then he remembered something, looking at the mouth of the cave he had just climbed out, looking at the mouth that was not too high from him, and the sound of Hehe came out of his throat and throughout his body.
Beyond the pillar of light is the real world.
However, everything this face brought to him made him have the illusion that what he was in now was the real world of his own existence.
His eyes began to adjust slowly.
You can see more clearly.
Then the facial features on his face always looked very terrifying.
The space under this person's face is like a huge brain.
And on the surrounding walls, there are many patterns drawn.
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Some are runes.
Some are the bones, flesh, and meridians of the human body.
He crawled towards the patterns.
He saw the words on the Purgatory Mountain's classics.
He saw the decomposition pattern of the one-wheeled metal golem.
He saw that the huge humanoid demon beast was called Fire Kui.
He saw many totems, many people climbing in the mountains of corpses and caves, and only one or two people could finally climb to the top.
He saw that there were extremely powerful people holding iron swords, and the iron swords were pierced by more than ten cultivators wearing Gu Immortal robes.
He saw the metamorphosis.
Countless runes of flame were seen, and some chains were seen.
Then his breathing came to a complete halt.
He saw a lot of things in Purgatory Mountain, but many things in Purgatory Mountain were a lot less than here.
Especially when he saw the catalogue of flames forming outside the rune-like meridians, he realized that many of the legends about Hellmountain and this unknowable land were true.
Time passed, and the snow on Qianxia Mountain began to melt, and some plants and trees spit out tender shoots unconsciously.
The Yunqin Empire and the Damang Dynasty have been at war for a full year.
A reckless general wearing general armor stood on a fortress tower in Qianxia Mountain, looking at the road where the snow gradually faded, and his heart was confused, not knowing what kind of fate would await him and his deployment in this new year.
The people of Yunqin and Dadexiang in several southern provinces also survived this coldest winter.
With the support of the court and the issuance of bonds, eighty percent of Dadexiang's shops reopened, staggering forward, so that many families in the southern provinces of Yunqin and Qin can drink and may not be able to completely fill their stomachs, but they can warm their hands and hearts, and have more hot porridge to regain their confidence in their homeland.
Measured in silver taels, Da Dexiang is still precarious, and it seems that it will fall at any time.
However, in the past winter, Da Dexiang has harvested something more important than silver taels.
Many people who can't afford to pay off the credit for the time being, do everything they can for Dadexiang as much as possible.
Dadexiang's convoy is smooth throughout Yunqin, even if it encounters some sections that are already impassable, in a short period of time, the impassable roads will be repaired or dredged by the people.
Where there are Dadexiang's goods, the vast majority of Yunqin people will not buy the same goods from other businesses.
Many people left their hometowns and came to Biluoling to help reclaim the farm, regardless of the return, just to contribute to Dadexiang.
In the most difficult months, when employees could not even be paid, the farms of Dadexiang in Bishui and Tianluo provinces were not short of manpower, but because of the arrival of many Yunqin people, several more market towns and more than ten farms were opened.
Yun Qin's military is conducting the strictest scrutiny since the founding of the country.
With the announcement of some of the emperor's introspective edicts to the world, it seems that the entire Yunqin Empire is improving, and Lin Xi seems to have begun to become an existence in the minds of many people who hijack public opinion with personal anger.
It's just that many people don't know that on the large slopes of the Thousand Demon Caves, the magic eye flowers all over the mountains have grown buds, and they are full of buds.
The snow that had blocked some of the passages up the mountain began to melt slowly.
In the southernmost part of Damang Purgatory Mountain, on the edge of the last extinct volcanic crater within the purgatory mountain and the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain, in front of a temple made of black sè volcanic stone, several Purgatory Mountain priests were leading a team of hard laborers to prepare to start the trek of nine deaths and lives into the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain.
Throughout the winter, after confirming a certain piece of information from Qingluan Academy, the need for the Purgatory Mountain Sect became even more urgent, and a total of thirteen teams were sent into the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain, infiltrating the deepest part of the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain like ants thrown into a fire pit.
Only one of the thirteen teams eventually returned, bringing back a broken soul soldier, and the remaining twelve teams were all not heard from.
Therefore, at this moment, the faces of these red-robed Purgatory Mountain priests did not have their usual majesty, only pale and helpless.
A certain volcano in the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain was erupting violently two days ago, and even though the sound of the eruption had stopped, a large amount of volcanic ash was still flying from a distance like countless flying crows.
The entire line of sight in the sky of the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain was extremely hazy, and in the dense fog formed by the black dust and thick smoke, a figure suddenly slowly revealed, along a path opened up by the Purgatory Mountain, towards this temple standing on the edge of the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain.
Whether it was the people in this team, or the several Purgatory Mountain elders who supervised this team's entry into the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain, their eyes all widened in shock.
The clothes on the people who came had turned into wisps of rags, but many people still saw the faint red sè.
"It's Him" "He's still alive" Then a Purgatory Mountain elder recognized the figure that walked out, it was Zhang Ping, who had entered the Heavenly Demon Hell Plain long before winter.
In the next breath, the breathing of him and the other Purgatory Mountain elders beside him stopped at the same time, and the blood veins on his forehead kept beating.
They saw that behind Zhang Ping, another metal figure appeared.
The lower body of the statue is a rotating metal wheel, and the upper body is a metal puppet with both hands raised, like a metal puppet holding two crossbow barrels, this metal puppet that ripples with a palpitating breath, like an attendant, follows behind Zhang Ping and walks towards them
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