Chapter 149 Dusk at the Ruins (first update, 5000 words)
"What exactly is the so-called Guixu? And where is it?"

Su Han was confused.

Speaking of which, he is also closely related to the word Guixu. The sword of Guixu in his hand may be related to Guixu, but he has never been able to confirm it.

But this Hunxuan seemed to know some information.

"It seems that my little friend is interested in this matter? In fact, it is not a secret matter, but it is simply out of reach of ordinary people. Guixu is too far away from here after all."

Hunxuan sighed.

"The Tongtian River flows downstream, and its source is still vague, but the end of the stream is undoubtedly the end of the river, where it flows to Guixu. In the past, I used half-step to become a god to explore the end of the stream."

"The Mo Liu are all ordinary people with no aura. Ordinary monks can't stay in that kind of environment for a long time. But the Mo Liu is behind, far away from the Mo Liu. I feel a force that swallows all things and the path of all things. "The smell of ruins"

He recounted what he saw and heard.

After hearing this, Su Han suddenly realized that it turned out that Hunxuan had not seen Guixu with his own eyes. He only judged from Guixu's aura that Guixu was located at the end of the Tongtian River.

"Is it possible it's just an illusion?"

"Of course it is possible, but it is unlikely. When you reach the stage of half-step transformation into a god, you gradually understand the rules of heaven and earth, and when you enter the underworld, you can feel many things, among which two concepts are the most obvious, that is, origin and end. .”

"The origin of everything, I can only feel that this concept does have a corresponding physical existence in the entire world, but I don't know what it is specifically."

"The end of everything is this return to ruins, the end of all things."

Hun Xuan explained.

Su Han frowned and thought, is this really the case?
Is the spiritual sense of becoming a god in half a step so wonderful?
Can you actually sense the corresponding entity of an abstract concept?
"Gui Xu is the place where everything ends. Even those weird changes in the world are not within the scope of Gui Xu's aura."

"You can call the area covered by Guixu's aura the dusk river section. Everything that steps into that river section, whether it's a god, a demon, a demon, or a ghost, no matter what your cultivation level or your powerful state, will always be the same in the end. It’s dusk and dusk, and the sun is setting in the west.”

"Because the corresponding concept of Guixu is dusk, that is, people are mortal, heaven and earth will eventually perish. There is nothing eternal, and there is not even a cycle of formation, residence, destruction and emptiness."

Hunxuan continued to explain, feeling a little emotional.

"It's a pity that once you step into that section of the river, you may have fallen into an abyss of eternal destruction, and the consequences may be even more desperate than encountering a sudden change in the world."

After Su Han listened, he nodded with deep understanding.

If Guixu is really as terrifying as Hun Xuan said, it is the end of everything, the eternal dusk, whether it is a sacred and eternal thing or the endless cycle of heaven and earth, they will all end up in Guixu.

So no matter what kind of unspeakable horror it is.

Nothing is as good as this final return to silence.

It can even be said that the concept of Guixu and Dusk is in conflict with the entire world of immortality and the entire immortal system. Putting the horse and horse in the clear is telling you that everything must die.

"So these two methods are of little use?"

Su Han spoke up.

"Escape methods are of little use after all."

Hunxuan emphasized that he didn't like to escape.Although he doesn't have to fight for everything, he doesn't like it very much if a terrible disaster is coming and he doesn't resist but has to run away.

After all, no matter how much you run away, disaster will always find you.

After all, the real root cause is still being too weak to oneself.

Su Han nodded.

"Senior said so, I remember it."

"Well, I hope you can keep it in mind."

Hunxuan was slightly pleased.

Although his face was almost swollen by Su Han just now, the more swollen he became, the happier he became, which proved that Su Han had extreme potential, and even had the potential to rival the number one in the Saint Son sequence.

In this way, the probability that the world of immortality will survive the disaster will be greater.

"Oh, by the way, take this."

He took out a token from his arms and handed it to Su Han.

"This is the Nascent Soul token of Yunshang Tiangong. It is a symbol of the members of Yunshang Tiangong City. There are still many conveniences in holding this token. However, my friends are already Yuanying, so this function is not really needed."

Hunxuan chuckled.

This function is actually for deterrence.You can all get this token. The lower limit is the early stage of Yuanying. The world of immortal cultivation is so big. Who dares to provoke Yuanying?
This feature is also called useless.

Su Han nodded and took the token, thoughtfully.

"Okay, old man, these are the things that I asked my little friend to come up for. As for other things, old man, I can't say more. You will know about it in the future."

Next.

Su Han said goodbye to Hun Xuan and went directly to Yunshang Heavenly Palace.

There is still half a year left before the battle of ideas. Since the number one in the Holy Son sequence is so strong, he still has to take a good retreat to understand the two-dimensional dust formation and expand the small world of Zifu.

But when he wants to retreat.

His eyes couldn't help but glance at the sky-reaching vine, showing a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the weed he created with the Qing Emperor's magical power had grown to this point?
He took one step forward and came to the sky-reaching vine.

The vines seemed to sense the arrival of Su Han, the creator, and cleverly lifted up some small vines on the side, surrounded Su Han, and rubbed Su Han's hand.

It always feels like a pet acting like a spoiled child.

"Even the ignorant spirits of plants and trees have been conceived."

Su Han sighed.

He knew quite well that this was naturally due to his Qing Emperor's magical power, but the direct reason was probably Ao Lingyue's bottle of true water, otherwise the spiritual wisdom of plants and trees would not have been conceived so quickly.

The wisdom of plants and trees lasts for hundreds or thousands of years.

"In this case, I will give you a magic door. If you can enter the door, it will be your destiny. But if you cannot enter, it only means that you are nothing more than this."

Su Han said calmly and struck a seal into the vine.

With his current Nascent Soul realm, coupled with his enlightenment on the Dao that is enough to open up a small world in Zifu, and having read so many Kung Fu books, it is easy to create a Kung Fu book suitable for cultivating plants and trees.

After doing this, he turned around and left and began to retreat.

Half a year is enough time for him to do a lot of things.

Time is like an hourglass, passing by bit by bit.

As this battle of ideas approaches, the entire middle reaches of the world of immortality has become extremely lively, and most of the monks have begun to spontaneously gather around Mount Enlightenment.

Wudao Mountain can be called a sacred mountain. It stands in the center of the middle reaches of the world of immortality. Like a pillar of heaven, it stands tall and majestic. The closer you get to Wudao Mountain, the richer the aura is, and the more suitable it is for cultivation.

But most of the time, Wu Dao Mountain is not accessible.

Or maybe most of the monks are not qualified to approach, but if they dare to go one step further, they will be directly bombarded by the restrictions around the Enlightenment Mountain, leaving no trace behind.

But now the opening of Enlightenment Mountain is approaching, and the battle of ideas is underway.

This hard restriction has also been lifted.

This is why most monks are not qualified to participate in the battle of ideas at all. They also know that mortals suffer when gods fight, but they still gather around Enlightenment Mountain.

Who can not be tempted by the tangible benefits?

Not to mention that in the past history, there were a few lucky people who realized the rules and principles of Wu Dao Mountain. It turned out that their talent was enough to break through the golden elixir, but after that, their cultivation was unstoppable.

In the end, he was able to break through the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, most monks want to take advantage of opportunities.

On the outskirts of the Wudao Mountain area, there is a market called Qingfengfang. However, it is only opened once every 100 years due to disputes over ideas. In a sense, it can be called a market.

"Have you heard?"

"It is said that this battle of ideas is a battle between dragons and tigers!"

"Which concept battle is not a battle between dragons and tigers, and why do we need to hear about it? Don't talk nonsense. If you know some secret information, tell it quickly, and don't make everyone interested."

In a teahouse, many monks chatted.

"Why are you anxious? The battle of ideas in the past has been a battle between dragons and tigers, but dragons can be real or fake, and tigers can be big or small. The dragon this time is a real dragon, which can soar to the sky. The tiger is also a fierce tiger, the king of beasts."

"In this battle of ideas, in addition to all the geniuses on the Holy Son Sequence List, it is said that there are also some hidden sect disciples who are not on the list. They have all been hidden in the snow, just for this idea. Fight!"

The monk looked around and vowed.

"No, is it true or not, all the hidden sects will participate?"

"Wait a minute, is there really something like the plot in the novel? For example, the road to becoming an immortal is opened, and the ancient genius sealed in the ancient divine source re-enters the world and opens the golden age?"

Obviously, this person is a person who listens to books.

"Come on, it's still a golden age, and the end of the world is about to end. Not to mention the connection with the downstream was closed a few years ago, in recent years there have been some strange things happening in various places in the world of immortality."

The monk sneered and retorted.

Soon these remarks caused many monks to nod in agreement.

"Yes, yes, the things that have happened in various places in the world of immortality in recent years are almost as if they are haunted."

Have you heard of Feixian Sect?It is said that this sect is a small sect without Nascent Soul in charge, but it has a long history, and its ancestors have also made great achievements in cultivating the way of becoming a flying immortal. "

"Then in the past few months, all the monks of Feixian Sect disappeared from the world, leaving only the mountain gate intact, and the sect-protecting formation is still functioning normally."

"Someone once entered the Feixian Sect's mountain gate to investigate, and even found half-drunk tea that was still steaming. It seemed as if everyone had suddenly disappeared."

One monk told a specific example in a mysterious way.However, the preparation was too long, which made some monks impatient.

"Why don't you start from the beginning of the world?"

"Yeah, that's right. Let's get to the point. Why are you laying the groundwork so much? You're not a storyteller."

"Why are you so anxious? If I don't tell you the specific situation of Feixian Sect, you still don't know the seriousness of the matter!"

The monk glared at the man and continued to speak.

"Then, this matter will be settled. After all, the world of immortality is so big. Even if the entire Feixian Sect evaporates, it will be like a pebble thrown into the sea, and it will not make many waves."

"Then something weird happened."

"Inside the Feixian Sect's mountain gate, which was empty a month ago, fairy light suddenly shines from time to time, there are Taoist chants, and some people even saw the scene of becoming ascensed inside."

"And after this change, whoever enters the Feixian Sect's mountain gate will suddenly disappear from the world and never come out. In the end, this matter became a big deal and attracted Renyan Sect, the Feixian Sect The gate of the mountain was also sealed, and the matter went unsolved."

After the monk finished speaking, many people fell into deep thought.

They thought, this is not terrible.

"I said, your level is not that good. You are not as good as a storyteller in the mortal realm. If you want to make people feel scary, at least you need some headless corpses, strange black shadows, ominous human figures, etc.?"

"Why does it sound gentler than the devil's actions?"

"Yes, the devil kills people. They slaughter cities and exterminate clans at every turn. There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and heads are rolling in."

Other monks also sighed with emotion.

The monk who mentioned Feixian Sect fell silent immediately.

He made a faint sound.

"Is there a possibility that I am a disciple of Feixian Sect?"

After he finished speaking, before the other monks could react, his body began to bloom with white fairy light, and the sound of fairy music rose, instantly covering the entire teahouse, isolating the inside and outside.

All the monks in the tea house were also instantly stopped.

The Feixian Sect monk sighed upon seeing this.

These days, it’s hard to lie to people.

Just when he was about to eat up all the monks present, he suddenly glanced and his heart skipped a beat when he discovered a monk who was actually still able to move.

And he was still drinking tea calmly.

He suddenly secretly thought something was wrong and his figure flashed.

Then after a flash, he was still in the same place.

He looked around for a moment and was suddenly stunned.

Shouldn’t he have gone thousands of miles away?
It was obvious. With a grimace on his face, he ran up to the monk who was still drinking tea, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed, causing the floor to explode.

"Senior, there are a lot of them, please let me go."

Su Han drank the last cup of tea and looked at the monk with a calm expression, "Tell me, who are you? Or what are you? Not a human, not a monster, not a ghost."

What he has here is just a clone, not his true form.

I am still in the process of breakthrough in retreat.

But even so, Yuanying's realm and vision can still be synchronized with the clone, and there is nothing holding him back. Naturally, he can see the specialness of this monk.

The body is not like the body, and the soul is not like the soul.

Both human and inhuman.

The monk was stunned for a moment, his expression was calm, and he said nothing.

"You saw through it, I thought it was a good disguise."

"You're pretending well, but it's not enough."

Su Han shook his head.

"Can you see through my disguise? Are you Nascent Soul?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, that's not surprising. Just kill me."

"I won't kill you yet. Are you confident enough to be resurrected?"

Su Han chuckled lightly.

"Since you know this, you should let me go and don't provoke an enemy you can't kill, otherwise I will pester you for thousands of years."

"Oh? Really? Actually, I like reading books very much. There is a book called "Tongjian of Heaven and Earth Monsters", which records several very interesting monsters. For example, there is a monster named Red Tongue, who was born from the heart of a person and gnaws away the monsters in the heart. Delusions are powerful.”

"You may not be Red Tongue, but you're similar in type, right?"

"Otherwise, why would you spread this weird thing about Feixian Sect?"

Su Han smiled slightly and looked at the monk.

"Is there a possibility that what I said is true?"

"False, there is no Feixian Sect in the world of immortal cultivation."

He was very sure that there was no Feixian Sect in the middle reaches of the Immortal Cultivation World, and he even contacted Yunshang Tiangong to investigate.This is quite strange. After all, although the name Feixian Sect is very big, the world of middle-level immortal cultivation is also very big, so it is not surprising that there is a Feixian Sect.

But even if it’s not, it’s quite strange to say it.

"Isn't that more true? Is there a possibility that the Feixian Sect has been wiped out, but you don't know about it?"

The monk made a faint sound.

"If you have no evidence to prove it, I will pretend that I don't exist. Otherwise, I can say that I am a true immortal who has come to the world. What you have to do now is to worship and tell the truth, but do you believe it?"

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Then I can take you to Feixian Sect."

The monk immediately spoke up.

"The middle reaches of the world of immortality are constantly undergoing changes. Some things are born, some things disappear, some things are tampered with, and some things are distorted."

"But you just don't know, it's scary."

The monk smiled.

"Mysterious, okay, I can go with you."

Su Han was slightly surprised, then nodded.

Anyway, what he has here is just a clone. Even if he really falls into a trap, it will not have much impact on his true form. Moreover, the clone is also in the Nascent Soul realm. As long as he does not use the power of a half-step god, it will be difficult. Roll over.

"Okay then, come with me."

The monk smiled strangely, stood up, and led the way for Su Han.

The two walked out of the teahouse. Outside was a busy street with monks coming and going, but the teahouse was still shrouded in the white fairy light and remained still.

And quite strangely.

The monks outside turned a blind eye to the teahouse.

It's like it doesn't exist.

"Did you see it? Did you feel it? Sometimes something disappears, and you can't even notice it. Changes in the world are happening, and no one can escape."

The monk's smile became even weirder.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Su Han shook his head in disdain, waved his hand, and the white fairy light that shrouded the teahouse was shattered. The monks in the teahouse also resumed their activities in an instant. The monks above also noticed the teahouse.

The monk was stunned for a moment, his face gloomy.

After a long time, he squeezed out three words.

"Good trick."

Then he didn't speak anymore and strode forward. Su Han smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. He followed closely and soon left Qingfengfang City and walked to a wilderness.

Then it stopped.

"This is the Feixian Sect, but there isn't even a tomb bag."

Su Han looked around and said in surprise.

"The Feixian Sect is not here. We are here just to get away from the popularity and the stable area of ​​heaven and earth. Next, you should see the true face of heaven and earth."

The monk shook his head, took a selfie with the Tianling Cap, and died suddenly.

Then, Su Han saw the world in front of him rippling and changing like water. The world changed in the blink of an eye. The surroundings were still wilderness, but the scenery was extremely blurry and changing erratically.

And in front of them, a mountain gate suddenly appeared.

There are three words written on it: Feixian Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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