Heaven's Path

Chen Yunsheng secretly thought that it was not good, and due to his spiritual thoughts, a golden light like a swimming dragon swam around him endlessly, and after a while, a light of emerald green jade droplets also enveloped him.

The two kinds of vitality, gold and wood, passed along the meridians in Chen Yunsheng's arm to the iron letter, suppressing the ominous atmosphere, and the storm in his consciousness subsided gradually.Layers of bright white patterns appeared on the surface of the iron box, and the vitality of Chen Yunsheng's body poured rapidly onto the iron box, like a wooden barrel that has been pulled out of the cork.

After only half a stick of incense, Chen Yunsheng felt as if the vitality in his whole body had been emptied, and at this moment, the pouring of true energy stopped.

After a muffled "creaking" sound, the iron box cracked a big hole, revealing a wooden box three feet long, two feet wide, and one foot high.The wooden box was very heavy to start with, about half the weight of the iron box. I don't know what material it was made of. This time, Chen Yunsheng opened the brocade box without much effort, and the three items were displayed in the brocade box with a faint black light.

The first item was a round black disk with a diameter of one foot. The front of the black disk was engraved with the astrology of the sky. Chen Yunsheng carefully identified it and found that this star map was very similar to the one in his mind. different.

The star map he knows only accounts for a small part of the black disk astrology, and the positions of more stars are unheard of by him.In the middle of the back of the black plate is carved the head of a ferocious unicorn, with its fangs exposed, its eyes are fierce, and there is no auspiciousness at all.Surrounding the head of the unicorn, there are six concentric rings lightly engraved on it, which can be easily overlooked if you don't look carefully.

The material of the black plate is neither gold, nor wood, nor copper, nor iron. It is not an ordinary thing of the five elements. Chen Yunsheng brushed his hand over the surface of the black plate, and a feeling of vicissitudes of time emerged spontaneously. His heart seemed to have experienced tens of thousands of years. Wash, grow old.Chen Yunsheng didn't dare to look at it more, so he quickly put it into the brocade box.

The second item is a book, the cover is blue, with patterns of mountains and rivers painted on it, and there is no name written on it. Chen Yunsheng turned the pages of the book and found that the first page had two big characters "Zhu Shen" written on it .

The content of the book is not too much, only dozens of pages and tens of thousands of words, but it is really eloquent, and every sentence is profound. Except for the first chapter, which can be read clearly, the rest is like chewing wax, because Chen Yunsheng has The experience of Tianxing Pavilion, if you don't understand it now, doesn't mean you won't understand it in the future. He memorized the contents of the book vividly, and the entire memorization process took half an hour.

The third item is a piece of animal skin, irregular in shape, one foot square in size, densely painted with mountains and rivers, and some red arrows, blue circles, I don't know what it means.

"This is a map." Chen Yunsheng realized that what was recorded was not a place he was familiar with. There were many records about maps in the books he had read before, but they were not the same as this map.

Chen Yunsheng put the three items back together, and put the wooden box directly in the storage ring. He didn't want to use all his true energy to open the iron box every time.

Just when he was worrying about how to deal with the behemoth in front of him, he found something vaguely recorded on the groove used to inlay the wooden box.Chen Yunsheng gathered his eyes to watch carefully, and rows of detailed words appeared in his eyes. He deduced from the meaning of the text that these words were a formula called "Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Pansi Hand".

Zhuge Jingyu's habits had a subtle influence on Chen Yunsheng. His sensitivity to words made him write down this formula without hesitation. After recording, the iron letter closed automatically before he touched it.Too many weird things happened today, and Chen Yunsheng was no longer surprised by them. He put the huge iron box back, and since then, Chen Yunsheng has two storage rings on his fingers.

Chen Yunsheng's eyes finally fell on the golden skeleton. He simply kept on doing nothing and even put this invulnerable skeleton into the storage ring, silently praying to this fallen senior in his heart.

The futon under the golden skeleton was accidentally touched by Chen Yunsheng at an angle, and half of the words were exposed on the ground.He quickly removed the whole futon, only to see the words "Ghost Eyes of the Netherworld" crookedly carved on the black rock.

The writing is sloppy and twisted like it was written by a three-year-old child. Obviously, the person who carved the lettering was either completed when he was extremely weak, or it was simply a handwriting left by a child.Chen Yunsheng looked at the confined space around him, he was more inclined to the first possibility.

"Did the handwriting come from this skeleton? What are the ghost pupils? Who made this mysterious secret room? What kind of skills are Zhushen and Jiutianjiudi pansi hand?" A series of questions are like gangrene. Chen Yunsheng fell into hard thinking, and after about an hour, he completely gave up asking the bottom line with the idea of ​​"the fate has not come, and it is useless to force it".

After investigating the whole world, and found that there was no mystery, Chen Yunsheng realized that he was facing a serious problem - how to get out.The first thing he tried was the earth escape. Chen Yunsheng's earth escape already had three levels of skill, ordinary rocks seemed to be nothing, but the black rock in the secret room was as hard as steel, he couldn't escape even a single bit.

Chen Yunsheng drew out his dragon and phoenix swords and slashed at the ground and the wall without leaving a single trace on the rock. He was horrified. "It seems that only 'Fengtu' can be used."

Chen Yunsheng gathered the golden aura on the dragon blade, and threw out a golden light. The dragon blade hit the rock on the mountain wall hard, but was bounced back to the opposite rock, and then bounced back to the ground. on the rocks.

In the blink of an eye, he was bounced back more than ten times. For a while, the cave was surrounded by golden light and dazzling brilliance. While avoiding his own dragon blade, Chen Yunsheng was secretly depressed. The usually invincible blade has repeatedly hit the wall today. What the hell is this? Ghost place?

Chen Yunsheng was bored and sat on the futon where the Golden Skull used to sit in a daze. The hardness of the mountain wall was far beyond his imagination. Chen Yunsheng couldn't accept it anyway.

In the end, he tried the Thunderbolt Technique and the Fire Control Technique, which also disappointed him. Now he even began to suspect that the Golden Skull was trapped here alive.

After a day of tossing, Chen Yunsheng felt a little tired and fell asleep on the futon.

A golden electric light suddenly split the mountain wall, and in the violent shaking, Chen Yunsheng saw a ray of bright sunlight coming from the crack, and he drove the cloud piercing boat and quickly shot out of the crack.

But the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded. The Taibai Peak on the opposite side was like a sea of ​​flames. The huge magic circle exuded five colors of light, but it still couldn't stop the attack of the blue flames summoned by groups of black demons.

The rocks and trees wailed in the flames. There were dead bodies everywhere in front of the Paiyun Hall. Headless corpses with their stomachs torn open and internal organs spilled all over the ground were everywhere. The Tianxing Pavilion was simply destroyed. Razed to the ground, Taibai Peak was reduced to a Shura field.

Chen Yunsheng frantically looked for the figures he was familiar with, Liu Xiaoshan, Ye Chuanyun, Bai Murong, Zhuge Jingyu... But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see the figures of these people. He was very contradictory. What came into view was a tragic scene, and I couldn't help becoming more and more impatient.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed across the sky, and a masked man in white robes appeared in mid-air. Opposite him faintly appeared a black animal shadow with a length of one hundred feet, "Ink unicorn!" Feel.

The white-robed man didn't look at the beast at all, but turned his face to Chen Yunsheng.This is a face he will never forget, to be precise, it should be a mask.A pair of long and narrow triangular eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly down, there are two long holes in the nose, the mouth is a thin hollow line, and the corners of the mouth open to the base of the ears.

The appearance of the mask is somewhat similar to the gods depicted in the murals found in the corridor of Shuangyi Mountain.

A burst of suffocating fear seized Chen Yunsheng's heart in an instant. It was a breath of complete despair.Like a dying old man counting the time he will stay in the world with his fingers, like a drowning baby struggling feebly in the water, like a seriously ill boy dying day by day, like all the impermanence and misery in the world.

His body seemed to be floating in the endless void, and he didn't need any strength. The images of relatives and friends being slaughtered echoed in his mind, "Senior Brother Ye, no, don't kill him!" Chen Yunsheng roared, but he was powerless.

He can't move a single finger now, tears are falling down like broken pearls, "No, no, Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan go!" Chen Yunsheng shouted loudly, he felt a steel knife stabbing his heart, he I couldn't take it anymore, the color of the tears gradually turned blood red, are these tears mixed with blood or blood mixed with tears?

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"It's over like this, let everything return to its original state. If I can die, I don't have to witness this tragic scene. How good is death." Chen Yunsheng's dry lips opened and closed slightly. Thousands of joys and sorrows, witnessed the tragic death of relatives and friends hundreds of times before his eyes again and again.

Tired, he was about to give up. If he could choose to give up, why would he persist?

At this time, the black line in the depths of Chen Yunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly came to life.The black unicorn in the sky floated into his heavenly spirit like a puff of smoke, and the black line in the sea of ​​consciousness instantly became the thickness of a duck egg, like a black rope.

The black cable whipped the bottom of Chen Yunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness like a long whip, and a burst of severe pain came. Chen Yunsheng suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were covered with blood-red mantras, and all illusions were seen through.He touched **'s body and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's just a dream!"

His relaxed mood lasted for a moment before it became heavy. The imprisoned space in front of him was unbreakable. Could it be that he was really going to be trapped here to death?

Chen Yunsheng is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of entering that dream again, facing the corpses of countless relatives and friends, and facing a masked man in a white robe exuding an aura of despair.