Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 289 288. Heaven and Earth is a Bigger Ranch! (This chapter is very important!)

In the distance, dark cracks appeared faintly in the crimson sky.

The sticky darkness is gradually seeping in from the crack, full of malice that ordinary people can't imagine, for a moment, it seems that there are countless cold sights cast from the darkness, and weird and obscure whispers are whispering in people's ears Sounded creepy.

"how come……"

Jiang Yun opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her heart trembled: "Can't even this fairy tomb cave be able to stop the erosion of darkness?"

An Le also frowned, his instinct felt that something was wrong.

This fairy tomb cave seems to be dilapidated and on the verge of collapse, but it is actually extremely stable. The battle between An Le and Xia Jingnian only exploded a star fragment, and it is far from shaking the cave itself.

Moreover, judging from the pool of divine liquid accumulated under the sacred tree, it must have survived here for quite a long time, that is to say, the Immortal Tomb Cave Heaven has also been in such a dilapidated state for a long time.

How can there be such a coincidence that Dongtian will not be able to hold on to being invaded by darkness as soon as they come in?

An Le suddenly had an absurd idea, and thought, "Could it be that this fairy tomb has let go of its resistance to the darkness and let them infiltrate in order to force us into it?"

"Is it necessary to do this?"

An Le was a little speechless. If this conjecture was true, it would be a bit too outrageous.

But if it is false, it seems that there is no way to explain the current situation.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. At this moment, the monks who had been hiding on those quiet planets turned pale with fright. They did not dare to stay where they were, and tried their best to turn into streamers of light and fly towards the platform of the sacred tree.

The only thing that can protect them now seems to be this ancient fairy tomb.

No matter how dangerous it is, it is better than being directly submerged in darkness!

Jian Sansan looked solemn, and said seriously: "This time, it doesn't look like a fake..."

"It seems that we can only go in first to avoid the limelight."

Su Dai and the others did not speak, but silently looked at An Le, waiting for his decision.

An Le actually had some doubts, this sticky darkness was also an illusion created by the fairy tomb, but seeing the crimson sky was quickly submerged by the tide-like darkness, the strong malice kept approaching, and the sense of crisis in his intuition became stronger, and finally Still gritted his teeth and said.

"We're going to the grave!"

He still didn't dare to gamble with the lives of everyone around him.

An Le was rather regretful: "It's a pity that it's not two o'clock in the morning, otherwise I would be more confident..."

Although the outside world is dark now, it is not yet time to refresh the number of deduction times, otherwise he would not be so passive.

The endless darkness flooded in, submerging the broken planets one after another, and brought great pressure to everyone. They no longer hesitated, and immediately walked towards the entrance of the tunnel.

But as soon as she stepped into the corridor, An Le felt a certain change in the surrounding space.

He looked back with a look of astonishment.

I saw that the darkness in the cave outside the corridor was fading rapidly, and he was forced out of the cave in the blink of an eye, those cracks closed one after another, and everything returned to normal.

The monks who were still running away in a hurry just now looked at a loss, not knowing what happened.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Jiang Yun murmured, "What's going on here?"

Zuo Yu had a strange expression on his face: "This is also part of the trap? What a big deal!"

Putting darkness into the cave as a means of forcing them into the fairy tomb is a bit exaggerated.

An Le's expression was also not very good-looking, and she said, "No, we are still fooled!"

He had taken all precautions, but he still missed and was tricked into this fairy tomb.

Jian Sansan frowned, and asked curiously: "Friend Daoist An, did you do something bad, otherwise why is this fairy tomb only targeting you and the whole group, trying every means to get you into the tomb?"

Hearing this, An Le felt awe-inspiring.

He hadn't thought of this at first, but looking at it now, the fairy tomb didn't care about the other monks outside at all. As soon as they entered the fairy tomb, they immediately dispersed all kinds of illusions, as if they were deliberately targeting them!
"Is it because of me?"

When An Le was thinking, Jian Sansan poked the air behind him with his hand, but he couldn't go deep, as if there was an invisible barrier blocking it.

Thinking about it, how could the Immortal Tomb trick them in so easily and let them leave so easily?

Xiang Tieta glanced at the invisible wall and said, "We can't open this wall."

Hearing this, An Le gave up the idea of ​​breaking the wall violently.

Eldest brother is an honest person, since he said he couldn't open it, he couldn't open it.

Now that the way back has been cut off, there is only one way left for them to go.

Looking into the depths of the tunnel, this road is very deep, with no end in sight, and a faint halo coming from afar.

An Le was planning to stay where he was, waiting for the number of deduction to be refreshed, but Xiang Tieta stepped forward and walked forward.

An Le asked in surprise, "Elder brother?"

A little confusion appeared on Xiang Tieta's face, but he didn't stop and said, "Come with me."

The black feather fan in Zuo Yu's hand paused, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

Seeing this, An Le had no choice but to follow closely behind.

The passage was a bit narrow at first, but it soon became clear.

The walls above everyone's heads, under their feet, and on both sides were flat and smooth, like some kind of special jade, emitting a halo, illuminating the space in the tomb.

If it weren't for the abnormal behavior of the fairy tomb before, An Le really wanted to chisel some pieces of the wall and take them away.

After walking for a while, the surrounding area was always empty, and I didn't even see a single person.

Suddenly, Jiang Yun was alarmed and said, "It's strange...where have all the people who entered the tomb gone?"

Obviously, a few monks entered the fairy tomb in front of them, but now they are nowhere to be seen. What is even more strange is that there are no traces of exploration nearby, and there are no bloodstains, corpses or fluctuations left by the battle. It seems that An Le and his party are the The first explorers of this passage.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, only their own footsteps and heartbeats could be heard.

Su Dai narrowed her beautiful eyes and said, "The tunnel we entered seems to be different from theirs."

When they entered the corridor, there seemed to be some kind of dislocation in the space, which brought them to another area.

The more you go in, the brighter the light seeping out from the surrounding fairy stones, and various strange runes begin to appear on them, such as bird patterns, fish patterns, water patterns, cloud patterns, mountain patterns, etc. These runes light up sequentially. It is very eye-catching in the halo.

Gradually, some strange patterns of divine beasts appeared again, with deep and mysterious dao rhyme.

An Le silently imprinted these patterns of different patterns in her heart, which may be useful in the future.

At this time, Xiangtie Tower stopped and looked at a wall, on which several murals appeared.

An Le turned his head to look, and there were pictures of some sturdy giants, extremely primitive, who were opening up their homes, fighting with wild beasts, and fighting against the darkness.

"Is this the original resident of the Great Wilderness?"

An Le thought of the pictures he saw when he picked up the Zhenyang Stone.

The number of giants gradually increased. They established tribes and multiplied their offspring. However, instead of reducing the darkness in the murals, they became more and more rampant.

In the next mural, a god-man whose face cannot be seen clearly descends in front of the giants. He is shrouded in divine light and seems to be talking to the leader of the giants.

Then, the god gave a mouthful of spiritual spring.

In return, the giants built altars and temples for him and performed sacrifices in primitive ways.

After drinking the spiritual spring, the giant began to become extraordinarily intelligent, comprehended many methods of practice, created many strange tools, and evolved and updated extremely fast, and the magical tools appeared in the next mural!

Even from Anle's current point of view, these instruments are very advanced.

But while drinking the spiritual spring brings wisdom, it also brings about unimagined changes in the giant's race.

The offspring they gave birth to shrunk rapidly and no longer possessed great physical strength. In just a few generations, the size of the descendants of giants became the size of today's people, but they obtained even more precious creativity.

Some of the villains on the murals on the murals are sitting cross-legged, breathing out spiritual power, and practicing.

Some held scriptures in their hands and preached to the people around them.

There are also some writing and drawing, using algorithms to calculate and draw drawings of magical instruments, and An Le also saw the existence of something similar to Zhenyang Stone.

It can be seen that an ancient but advanced fairy civilization has sprouted and is developing vigorously, which is in line with An Le's previous speculation.

But when An Le's eyes fell on the following picture, his heart was suddenly shaken.

I saw many villains gathered together, nominating the strongest and most intelligent one, and crowding him into a high seat.

Then, the villain solemnly carved a word on the stone tablet.

The writing method of this character is very different from now, but for some reason, An Le still recognized it immediately——

周！
Zuo Yu's heart shook: "This mural records the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

He turned his head to look at the Iron Tower beside him. This man, as tall as an iron tower, was staring blankly at the word "Zhou", with extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

An Le also wanted to know what happened to the Great Zhou after it was established, and why it was completely destroyed. Only a few words were left to future generations, but the content of the murals ended here, which made him feel uncomfortable when he was reading a book. .

But at this moment, a gentle voice came from behind them.

"Hello, everyone."

An Le suddenly turned her head, only to see a boy in green clothes standing in the passage at some point, watching them quietly.

His appearance is immature and cute, his eyes are clean and clear, but there is an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

And the cyan robe on his body is extremely simple in style, which is far from the clothes of modern monks. It looks like the monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the last mural.

Seeing the boy in Tsing Yi, An Le felt terrified. Before the boy uttered his voice, he was completely unaware of the boy's arrival.

Moreover, in An Le's perception at this time, there is clearly nothing at the boy in Tsing Yi's position, as if standing there is an invisible mass of air, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.

An Le said: "Could it be that he is the owner of this fairy tomb?"

"What is his purpose?"

Seemingly seeing the guard in An Le's eyes, the boy in Tsing Yi said gently, "Don't be nervous. In fact, I just want to invite you to come here as guests. It's just that you are too careful and have to resort to some means."

Hearing this, instead of relaxing their vigilance, everyone became even more nervous.

How can anyone invite someone to be a guest in the tomb?

After thinking for a moment, An Le asked, "Where are the monks who entered this place before us now?"

"Oh, they..."

The boy in Tsing Yi touched the wall lightly, and the surrounding fairy stones instantly became transparent in the eyes of An Le and the others, and they were able to see other spaces in the fairy tomb through the wall.

The area under their feet is an exquisite and mysterious labyrinth, where Lan Ruyu and the monks from the Fortune Palace are exploring.

Farther away, there are connected rooms. The nuns of Guanghan Palace searched in the rooms, all with cautious expressions on their faces.

There is also a chessboard-like space, and monks are trapped in it, and different changes will appear when moving different chess pieces.

In each area, the monks sometimes encounter dangers and sometimes obtain precious treasures. This is like the proper process when exploring dangerous places.

The most amazing thing is that the positions of these spaces are constantly changing, like a huge Rubik's cube that rotates all the time, and the monks in it will never be able to reach the core position of the fairy tomb.

Only the passage where An Le and the others are located remains motionless and can directly reach the deepest part of the fairy tomb.

"The master likes to design these exquisite mechanisms very much, and will leave some treasures as opportunities for latecomers."

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the monks who were racking their brains to crack the mechanism, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and said with a chuckle: "Now it seems that there is indeed a bit of fun."

An Le's heart skipped a beat: "Master?"

This seemingly unfathomable boy in Tsing Yi actually has a master behind him?
"Could it be... the immortal buried in this tomb?"

At this time, Zuo Yu asked, "Why us?"

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at him strangely: "Because you are special."

He did not continue to explain, but said: "Master has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."

An Le and Zuo Yu looked at each other, and when they were hesitating, Xiang Tieta had already stepped up to keep up.

For him, this fairy tomb has a unique meaning.

Everyone walked to the end of the passage together, and what caught their eyes was an exceptionally empty enclosed space, with a huge prismatic crystal suspended in mid-air.

The surface of the crystal was engraved with many Dao patterns, and a huge Dao tree grew out of nothingness. Many Dao flowers bloomed, and they formed heavy Dao fruits. Some were young, some were mature, but none A lingering rhyme, very miraculous!

An Le calmed down and looked again, only to find that the trees, flowers, and fruits were just afterimages in the prismatic crystal mirror, not real things.

Even so, An Le was still shocked by the thought.

Who made this prism?

And whose Tao tree, flower, fruit, and fruit are recorded on it?

"Please."

The boy in Tsing Yi bowed slightly, and a white jade-shaped staircase appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, leading straight to the prism.

His eyes stayed on Anle and Xiang Tieta for a while, and then said softly: "Master's current state is not stable, please don't be too surprised after seeing him."

An Le was already surprised, but right now he could only force himself to be calm and start climbing the long stairs.

The closer they got to this prism, the more shocked everyone felt.

Every side of this crystal reflects dazzling divine light, and the light interweaves to form the appearance of those Taoist trees.

It's obviously just a phantom, but the sound of Dao in their ears is extremely real, and there is a mysterious Dao rhyme in it, which brings them great shock and inspiration!
Suddenly, Jiang Yun looked at a fiery dao flower in the prism, and couldn't help but be attracted by it, and a fascinated look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she was touched.

She said, "Friend Daoist An, I want to learn enlightenment here, so I won't go up with you."

An Le cupped his hands: "Jiang Daoyou, take care!"

After walking up for a while, Jian Sansan also sat down cross-legged, carefully observing a sword-shaped Dao fruit.

"If I can comprehend the mystery, I will have no regrets in this life!"

"Friend Daoist An, be careful on the road ahead."

An Le also waved goodbye to him.

Continuing to walk upwards, the Tao flowers and fruits on the Tao tree became more and more mysterious, and they also attracted An Le, Su Dai and others.

An Le actually wanted to sit down where he was and learn the meaning of Taoism, but the elder brother was still walking up, so he was a little worried.

In his heart, the safety of the elder brother is far more important than this opportunity.

And since An Le didn't stay, Su Dai naturally wouldn't either.

Finally, a group of four people, including Hong Yingxue, reached the top of the stairs. In the smooth mirror surface of the prism, there were countless bright lights, entangled like silk threads.

A figure gradually emerged from the light.

This is an old man with an aging face, wearing a purple dress, the style is somewhat similar to the boy in Tsing Yi, but looks more dignified.

The moment he saw the Iron Tower, many complex emotions emerged in his eyes.

Afterwards, the old man bowed to the ground facing the iron tower, and said respectfully: "The guilty minister Xuanhui, I have seen Your Highness!"

Hearing this, An Le's heart was shaken, her mind was buzzing, and she rarely felt unbelievable.

Zuo Yu also looked dull, he didn't expect the person in the tomb to say such words.

The amount of information revealed in these words was too great for them to digest for a while.

If this person's words are serious, that iron tower is the "His Royal Highness" in his mouth, which means that the world Xiang Tieta saw when he was hysterical is real!

The problem is, that was the Great Zhou tens of thousands of years ago!

How could the Iron Tower exist in these two worlds separated by tens of thousands of years at the same time?

Not to mention Zuo Yu, even An Le, a traveler, was a little confused for a while.

"Eldest brother, could it be that he traveled from tens of thousands of years ago to the present?"

"Or, he is actually the reincarnation of that Highness, who accidentally remembered some memories from the past?"

These conjectures seem to be possible, but they seem to be insufficient, and some problems are difficult to explain.

Obviously, Xiang Tieta didn't expect the person in the tomb to react like this. He tried hard to persuade himself that this side is true and that side is false, but this self-proclaimed "criminal minister" Xuan Hui, It made him feel confused again.

"I can't tell, I really can't tell!"

Xiang Tieta shouted in his heart, but pretended to be calm on his face, and asked calmly, "Why do you call yourself a criminal?"

Xuan Hui said with shame: "I failed to fulfill your mission, Your Highness, and I also failed to save the Great Zhou Dynasty."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he beat his chest, as if venting his unwillingness: "I'm a sinner! I'm a sinner!"

Zuo Yu frowned slightly, he calmed down quickly, and realized that Xuan Hui's mental state was indeed not stable, and the credibility of what a lunatic said would be greatly reduced.

He asked, "How was the Great Zhou destroyed?"

"Haven't you all cultivated to become immortals?"

Hearing the word "immortal", Xuan Hui grinned and said with a chuckle: "Immortal? Immortal has a fart! Immortal is a joke."

"Immortals and immortals are only humans in the end. As long as they are humans, they are pigs and sheep in their captivity! If we behave peacefully and honestly, they will raise us fat and fat until we are mature. Kill it, but once you don't want to be a pig and sheep, hehe..."

The more Xuan Hui spoke, the more excited he became, his face was ferocious, his tone was full of despair, and he roared, "You don't know! You don't know anything!"

"There are so many people in the whole Great Week... so many people! It's gone, it's all gone!"

"Hey, Chengxian, hey..."

He looked like a maniac, the light in the prism kept flickering, and the afterimages of Dao Shu Dao Hua Dao Guo began to be unstable, as if they would disappear at any time.

And Xuan Hui's words once again set off a huge wave in An Le and the others' hearts.

Even though only the tip of the iceberg is shown in the mural, Anle can still see how powerful the Great Zhou was back then, perhaps even more powerful than the combined strength of the twelve major forces in the world today.

But it was such an existence that didn't even have the power to resist, and was almost completely wiped out, and not even much history about Da Zhou was handed down.

"They... are they..."

An Le's heart was cold, and she guessed the truth: "God!"

Only a god can do such a thing.

An Le thought of the god-man who appeared on the mural again: "Why did he give the aborigines of the Great Wilderness a spiritual spring? Is it because there are good and bad gods, or is it because..."

Xuan Hui's words sent a chill down his back—people are just pigs and sheep raised in their captivity!

For no reason, Anle remembered the Chenjia Village where he was when he first crossed, it was a village where human bears were kept in captivity.

Could it be that the whole world is just a bigger pasture?

Hearing these words, Su Dai shook her body, feeling a little lost.

Zuo Yu looked bleak, and suddenly lost the courage to continue to fight hard. The matter of becoming an immortal seemed to be as ridiculous as Xuan Hui said.

Even Xiang Tieta's eyes were gloomy, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart.

At this time, An Le suddenly laughed, his smile was sunny and brilliant.

"God, so what?"

Everyone froze and looked up at him.

"If the gods are not benevolent and regard all things as straw dogs, then they will rush to the sky and kill them!"

An Le's words were extremely firm and powerful.

"Slaughter all the gods, kill him and let his blood flow like a river!"

Xuan Hui sneered and shook his head: "You don't understand anything..."

"I know!"

An Le said: "My body is the body of a god! My cheap mother is the god of heaven!"

"The gods are strong, but so what?"

"I am not as good as them now, so I will study hard and practice hard. One day, I will soar into the sky and settle accounts with them!"

　How long is a hundred years... Sigh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)