Douluo: I just want to be a sword god in peace

Chapter 211 The trial of opening another ancestral temple

"Pinch Ma, it's better to keep building stairs!"

Walking on the path that continued to extend downward, Ji Wuchang felt more and more like he was walking on a tightrope.

Maybe walking a tightrope is easier than this, after all, you can actually see the ground yourself.

But there was nothing visible except the blood-black plasma. Xu Yunhan only moved the plasma on and near this path, while the plasma in other places still stayed in place. And this path extends all the way down, so the plasma around Ji Wuchang has already risen to the top of his head, and it seems that it may be suddenly photographed at any time.

To put it more vividly, Ji Wuchang at this moment was like an ant, being caught and placed in a transparent tube. Then the person inserted the tube into the hot water, and he had to go down. .

Whoever you put here feels very guilty.

After all, plasma is basically dead if it comes into contact with it.

"Your performance is not as good as that of Tang San. At least I am not as afraid as you."

Xu Yunhan joked.

"Can the concept be the same? It's different!"

Ji Wuchang bared his teeth, obviously not convinced by what Xu Yunhan said, but he couldn't find any suitable reason to refute him. After all, he was indeed a bit vain.

Xu Yunhan shook his head and said no more words.

"finally!"

After walking attentively on the path for an unknown length of time, and not knowing exactly where he was geographically, Ji Wuchang stepped onto a circular platform about five meters in diameter. Outside the circular platform, everything was filled with blood-black plasma.

"It's over, what's next?"

Ji Wuchang looked up and saw that Xu Yunhan was not around.

"Underfoot."

Xu Yunhan's voice sounded again.

"what?"

Ji Wuchang looked down and found a bat-like pattern on the circular platform.

"Why don't you have any character at all, and you're still this bat? Didn't Tang San really care about this anymore?"

Ji Wuchang curled his lips and said:

"Do I still have to bleed? I remember that this was indeed the case at the time, but it was not Tang San's blood but the blood of other spectators in the Killing City."

Xu Yunhan said nothing, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

"Am I... diving?"

Not getting a response from Xu Yunhan, Ji Wuchang began to observe his surroundings. Although there was still blood around him, Ji Wuchang still noticed that his altitude was decreasing.

The platform under your feet is like an elevator, but it is much more stable and slower than an elevator.

After a long time, the surrounding plasma disappeared silently, and the platform under his feet completely stopped in Ji Wuchang's perception.

"can not see."

Frowning tightly, he was a soul sect after all, but at this moment he was like an ordinary person, unable to see anything.

In the endless darkness, Ji Wuchang tried his best to focus on hearing and smell, hoping to get some answer.

but.

No matter how carefully he listened, he didn't even hear the sound of the wind, not to mention Xu Yunhan's voice.

Waiting in place was not Ji Wuchang's style. Since he couldn't see the situation and layout around him, Ji Wuchang lowered his body subconsciously.

Holding the long sword in his right hand, he gently touched the ground with his left hand. By stroking it back and forth, he wanted to use the touch to infer the layout here.

First, he rotated in a circle of 360 degrees with no dead ends. The ground he touched had the same texture as the one he knew at the beginning, which was probably a bat-like pattern.

Touching further along, the feeling he felt was no different from the others except that there were no lines.

"Forget it, it's just a waste of effort."

After turning around wildly, Ji Wuchang returned to the circular platform where he was without noticing anything.

After touching it for a long time, he felt relieved for some reason. Sure enough, for people, in the dark, a familiar environment can always bring some comfort.

Sitting in the center of the platform, Ji Wuchang began to close his eyes and wait for death.

…………

"I'm very curious. Even the center of the God Realm can't find out everything about you. But the aura on your body tells me that you are not a visitor from another world."

"who are you?"

In the darkness, a calm voice sounded quietly.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

A dull voice followed closely.

"No, this is important."

The calm voice didn't seem to let go of the other person's thoughts.

"Ha~ So... I am your enemy. Is this answer satisfactory?"

The plain voice snorted with some disdain.

"understood."

The first voice replied:

"So why did you bring him here?"

"First, your Shura domain."

"Second, I haven't been back here for a long time, so I came to take a look."

"How interesting. You brought me a big surprise."

"But you have to know that nothing comes for free. What can I get?"

"Since you know that Shura cannot be completely separated from your wife, then..."

"Why not separate Shura's throne from the divine realm?"

…………

"Fuck! There's something wrong!"

A vibration under his body suddenly woke up Ji Wuchang. After opening his eyes, the surroundings were still dark. For the first time, Ji Wuchang regretted awakening this martial soul. It is really difficult to deal with it in terms of senses without reaching the level of Soul Saint. What an obvious help he had.

However, it is impossible to communicate with the spiritual senses through soul power here. He can now be said to be blind, both physically and mentally.

"Be vigilant."

Xu Yunhan's voice finally appeared, making Ji Wuchang, who was tense, relax a little.

But Xu Yunhan's words made him frown again.

Ji Wuchang said with some annoyance:

"Can you finish talking about it before you disappear."

"Be careful, or you'll die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yunhan's voice disappeared again.

"Are you disappearing again?"

Ji Wuchang, who was angry for a moment, gradually forced himself to calm down:

"This is the ruins of the Killing City. If I guessed correctly, there is only one possibility why Xu Yunhan brought me here."

"For Tang San's God of Killing Domain!"

"But, what's the use of this God of Death Domain? I don't intend to inherit Tang San's Shura position. Even if I can inherit Tang San, I definitely won't want to!"

Xu Yunhan's purpose can probably be guessed, but what's the motive?

Why does he have to want this God of Killing Domain? Use it to show off?

Or maybe he guessed wrong, Xu Yunhan didn't ask him to take the Killing God Domain?

But this place is a capital of killing! Apart from the Killing God Realm, Ji Wuchang really couldn't imagine what this place could bring him.

Also, this is a ruins! Ruins!

He really didn't believe that Tang San's three views could allow this city of killing to continue to exist.

There's no way he could do anything to make him go back to the killing city of the past to participate in the so-called killing contest, right?

Isn’t that just torture?

After all, Tang Chen is still Tang San's great-grandfather! You can't bury people like this!

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Ji Wuchang became.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come to this city. Wouldn't it be better to go back to Shrek with peace of mind?

Watching the surroundings ineffectively, Ji Wuchang guessed when he would face the "mortal" crisis that Xu Yunhan said.

However, after waiting for a long time, still nothing.

…………

lonely!

Countless solitudes!

Ji Wuchang no longer knows how long he has been here.

He couldn't feel hunger, couldn't feel cold, his facial features were obscured by darkness, and even his hearing seemed to have disappeared in the end.

Feel nothing.

If he hadn't been sure that he was still in the killing city and that the platform was still under his feet, he might have had a mental breakdown.

At this moment, he even hoped that Tang San could quickly get rid of those evil spirit masters in the Killing City, so that he could leave this ghost place as soon as possible after killing them. Suddenly, there was an inexplicable change in vision. Ji Wu often touched his eyes with his hands and raised his eyelids.

The darkness lasted for an unknown amount of time, and he could no longer realize whether his eyes were open or closed.

"here it is……"

"battlefield?"

His hearing gradually returned, and the violent explosion finally woke him up from his dazed state.

Looking at the raging war all around, Ji Wuchang subconsciously summoned the Dragon Soul Sword, but after sensing it for a long time, he still didn't sense anything related to anything in the Douluo world.

No matter whether it is martial spirit or soul power, it is completely insensible!

This is completely different from the feeling of being temporarily blocked in the Killing City!

Blockade is blockade, and nothing is nothing, these are two concepts!

“Isn’t this another test of some kind?”

Ji Wuchang realized that he might be in the middle of some kind of trial, just like the devil's trial when he summoned him unintentionally and asked him to return to Earth.

"Where is this place? Afu? Uk? Or Ila?"

Now that he has realized that this is some kind of test, Ji Wuchang definitely does not intend to stay where he is and wait for the baptism of stray bullets that may follow from the sky full of shells.

He is just an ordinary person now.

But he still underestimated the intensity of the battle in the heat of battle.

"Phew! Damn it! Am I being blown up?"

Ji Wuchang found that he was back where he was just now, and his memory suddenly improved. He didn't dare to raise his head anymore, but rolled over and fell into a pothole.

"idiot!"

As the hole was drawn down, a somewhat familiar bird chirp broke into his ears, making Ji Wuchang feel refreshed.

Then he was sent into darkness by a bullet.

"My little Japan!"

As his consciousness regained consciousness, Ji Wuchang returned to his previous position again.

"Kill you bastards!"

Without hesitation, Ji Wuchang turned over and entered the hole again. Ji Wuchang found himself in the shooting trench built by the little Japanese army in front of him.

And the dog that just gave him a bullet was raising the Type 38 rifle in his hand again.

No matter who these little Japanese are fighting, he will kill them first!

…………

"He cannot break through the illusion given by the Shura realm."

"Really, I look up to him."

For some reason, Tang San's tone sounded a little disappointed.

"I didn't expect that there would eventually be an accident here."

Xu Yunhan's voice appeared quietly:

"If I knew it unintentionally, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to accept this outcome, right?"

"The helper she chose ended up here."

…………

Fallen?

Ji Wuchang doesn't know.

He only knew that he seemed to have given up on Douluo for the time being.

He just wants to kill.

He didn't know how many times he had died.

Even though his physical fitness has not decreased too much, he still cannot withstand bullets and shells.

He is still killing.

He must kill too.

Because he found out.

The opposite of where he is,

It’s Jinling!

…………

"Have you killed enough?"

The words that suddenly appeared in his ears made Ji Wuchang, who was immersed in the desire to kill, sober up for a moment.

"not enough."

I'm back to where I started.

As soon as he dies, he will be reborn in the same place.

"What are you pursuing? What makes you stay silent in this land of fantasy!"

The voice sounded again, and this time Ji Wuchang heard clearly who the owner of the voice was.

Xu Yunhan.

"Why do you think your mother didn't go with your father?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ji Wuchang's mouth:

"War! Hatred!"

"I know I shouldn't sink!"

"But I also know that I have to be there!"

"I wish I was here!"

After saying this, Ji Wuchang turned over again.

Xu Yunhan's voice also disappeared again.

"What are we after?!"

"Prosperity! Democracy! Civilization! Harmony! Freedom! Equality! Justice! Rule of law! Patriotism! Dedication! Integrity! Friendliness!"

“Defending the motherland is everyone’s responsibility! It’s our duty!”

"Facing all the incoming tigers, leopards and wolves! We must not retreat!"

"Scream at them! No!"

"Fuck you!"

"For this, even if you sacrifice everything, you won't hesitate!"

"Big Sword~ Xiang..."

…………

"Hopeless."

In the empty space, Xu Yunhan looked at Wu Xin, who was pretending to be calm, and said the cruelest words.

"Do not."

Wuxin shook his head:

"I believe in him."

"His pursuit is completely incomprehensible even to me."

"So, it's impossible for him to fall there!"

…………

"Should I say that an anomaly is still an anomaly?"

In the God Realm, Tang San looked at the black flames floating near Ji Wuchang's body and remained silent.

Only his clenched fists hinted at his restless heart.

"But... this is fine."

"At least the proposal can indeed be looked at again."

…………

"Huh~ Now we should be able to open another ancestral temple."

He stood up from the ground with some staggering. The impressive darkness could no longer give Ji Wuchang a feeling of powerlessness.

Feeling the overwhelming killing intent emanating from his body, Ji Wuchang waved his hand indifferently, and the killing intent disappeared in an instant as if it had never appeared before.

"I don't know if I can practice enough to change time in the future. I have to find a time to discuss it with Xu Yunhan."

Stomping his feet towards his feet, the bat platform rose instantly.

The speed was much faster than when it came down.

At this moment, Ji Wuchang could clearly see in his eyes that there was a circular opening in the dark roof above his head, which was just enough to allow the circular platform he was on to pass through. And he also successfully ascended to where the plasma was when he came down, which was the hell road that Tang San once passed.

But Ji Wuchang will not go back to the same old path again.

"Xu Yunhan, are you here? Give it to me and I'll bring it up to you."

The sentences are full of randomness.

(End of this chapter)