The whining wind was whimpering, crying like a complaint, a sad breath came to the face, and the demon felt as if he was in the underworld, surrounded by ghosts, and the ghosts flew low in the sky, making the lowest wail, which was terrifying.He stopped, standing still, his brow furrowed, contemplating whether or not to move on.No matter how you look at it, this place is full of mystery and ominousness, and he has a hunch that if he goes on, he may get the answer he wants, but in the same way, he may get his own in front of him, and it may be the eternal darkness of the night, and it will be difficult to see the light from now on.It's a kind of spiritual horror that can't be driven away, it's annoying, and I don't know how to choose.After a long time, he made up his mind to find out.Obviously, even he didn't know if this decision was reasonable, but he couldn't be at peace without clearing the doubts in his heart for a moment.In this way, even if there is an abyss ahead, even if he goes to hell forever, he will go on.Fate is like a long river, and the living beings either flow with the waves or go up bravely, but no matter which one they are, they can't escape this cage-like long river.When the choice is no longer made, we can only follow our own hearts and move forward.Because no matter who it is, even if it is an ancient god, many times they don't have the right to choose.The demon walked step by step, very cautiously, he didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but the strange whimpering sounds around him constantly filled his ears, making him frightened, like a lonely ghost crying and complaining, like a ghost Rakshasa luring you into the underworld step by step.Only by sticking to one's own heart and seeing the true nature can we face the true self.I don't know how long I walked, the ancient trees on both sides became taller and taller, the mountains were majestic, and the steep rock walls had water flowing from time to time, and the ancient shades blocked the scorching sun, making the already dark depths of Daze even more gloomy and cold.The demon man looked resolute, step by step, the steps were not fast, but he was very persistent and never stopped.Warriors are like this, no matter who they are, they are struggling in the river of fate, and if they want not to sink to the bottom of the river, they can only struggle harder, because fate will not sympathize with anyone, whoever can persevere, and finally persist to the end, is the winner.Time is passing little by little, but this Daze seems to have no end.The demon man walked all the way, walked through the mountains, majestic, walked through the rocks, rugged and steep, walked through the swamp, mysterious and murderous everywhere; But even so, it still hasn't reached the end, and there is no end.It's just that the voice of the call is also stronger.At this point, the demon could already faintly hear that the voice of the call was a language similar to that of ancient times, but because he couldn't hear it too clearly, he could only continue walking.In this way, the sun rises and sets, even if there is no concept of time in the depths of this dark Daze, but according to the calculations of the demons, I am afraid that three days have passed.Deep in the dense forest, the demon frowned and stopped, standing under an ancient tree, he silently moved.The strange voice of the call sounded in his ears again, this time, he finally heard it clearly, but at this moment, the originally dark dense forest suddenly ignited a ghost-green flame, the flames swirled in the air, and after a while, the demon body was surrounded by ghost-green flames.He plunged into the ghost-green space of flames.And at this moment, everything he saw in front of his eyes suddenly changed.It was an ancient altar, one corner of the altar was broken, scattered prison stones were scattered everywhere, and a shocking blood-colored lotus bloomed on that corner of the altar, making people feel a chill inexplicably.The altar is majestic, and there is a vast atmosphere on the pavement, as if it has experienced eternity, and the missing corner is desolate.Who broke the confusion of the demon on this altar, he hesitated for a moment, let the demon sound in his ears invade without wavering, and walked towards the altar firmly.His instincts told him that the altar seemed to tell him something.As bizarre as it sounds, the feeling lingers.Close, close, the Majin finally walked to the altar.At close range, his pupils couldn't help but constrict, and his body was trembling, and the blood-colored lotus flower quietly bloomed, and the cold wrapped the demon's body, and his body was as cold as snow.Where is this altar made of hell prison stone, it is clearly a white bone structure, the white bones are dazzling and dazzling, half of the heads are embedded in it, and the other half disappears with the missing corner of the altar, the empty pupils seem to be silently speaking, and this space resounded with a dense buzzing sound.Are you going to tell me something, the demon was silent, he felt sad in his heart, and he couldn't understand why he felt this way, but when he saw this altar made of blood and bone, his heart trembled, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, he wiped it away, trying to stop this inexplicable sadness, but in vain.There was a buzz, and the missing altar suddenly shook out ripples, and the blood-red light jumped up, and the sound waves were surging, like a strong battle song, which couldn't help but make people's blood boil, like a great war in ancient times, but it wasn't, what kind of feeling was it as if it had been fought by the ancient human race and the alien race for a long time, as if it had been traced to the end of the infinite time and space, and traced to another time and space world.At this moment, the demon's consciousness was far away from his body, and he was pulled by that pale breath, wandering out of the world.Crossing the beautiful mountains and valleys, crossing the strange desert, walking through the beautiful moonlight forest, and stepping through the magnificent vast sea.The mountains and rivers are picturesque, the rivers and mountains are like poetry, and the demon man does not feel that the corners of his mouth are smiling, but the next moment, the sky collapses, endless murder comes, the canyon collapses, the desert falls, the forest burns to ashes, the sea is burned and dried up, destroying the heavens and the earth, the mountains and rivers are no more, leaving the ground full of devastation.Like the loneliest walker, the demon walks in the sloping and ruined world, he is the only one, he fights against the most strange creatures, the blood is stained, but he is alone with his wounds, he wants to understand why these guys want to destroy the world.He knew that it was not a foreign race, because in that great tribulation, the foreign race was also killed and wounded, resisting, and fighting.However, just as he was trying to figure out what those foreign objects were, the scene in front of him suddenly collapsed, and he returned to his consciousness and returned to the altar again.His eyes closed, and his body was no longer so lifeless, as if he had experienced a new life.After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were like a deep pool, calm and waveless.It's just that in his mind, the scenes he saw before are still clearly reflected, as if they are going to be engraved into the depths of his mind forever.Bowing his head, his expression was complicated, the light that erupted from the ancient altar had dimmed, and he knew why his divine consciousness had not seen the end of the collapse of heaven and earth, because this altar had exhausted all its energy and could no longer support it.Taking a deep breath, he suddenly bowed deeply to the altar."
No matter what kind of history it is, and why it is buried in the long river of time, Lin Chu vows that he will trace it to the end and understand all the mysteries" As soon as the words fell, the light on the altar disappeared completely, and there seemed to be a sigh in the lonely space.t1706231537: