Chapter 1027 The Bloodline of the Eternal Gods, the Life of Empress Pingtian (Subscribe) (1/2)

Chapter 1027 The Bloodline of the Eternal Gods, the Life of Empress Pingtian (Subscribe)

Chihanzhou, this is an extremely barren and desolate land of the Zhuo Clan, thanks to the ice and fire scenery here.

Some areas are full of erupting craters, magma flowing everywhere, and the temperature is high enough to turn many rare immortals into money.

Every few steps, you can see all kinds of strange red crystals, like condensed flames.

The growing vegetation is also full of fiery red, steaming the rules of fire.

In the deeper places, there are also flames filled with blue and yellow colors, the temperature is even higher, and the space is burned and distorted.

Even if it is a fairy-level existence, it dare not set foot here easily, and it will be burned to death at any time.

In another area, there is an endless blue glacier, with icicles and ice ridges hanging all year round, and cold winds raging.

The sky was full of white snow, and many creatures were frozen into ice sculptures, still standing in the vast snow and wind.

At the junction of the two areas was a huge rift valley that stretched to the horizon, with fire and ice and snow intertwined, known as the Ice and Fire Hell by the world.

This place was a natural prison where the Zhuo Clan imprisoned the sinful clansmen or mortal enemies.

At this moment, a cold figure with white hair crossed the endless distance and landed from the sky, calming the wind, snow and fire here.

All the ways were trembling in her footsteps, as if stepping on the heavens and the worlds, the endless universe.

Her face could not tell her age, her facial features were beautiful, but her expression was extremely cold, as if she had no emotions.

It was the Zhuo Clan's Zhuo Wu elder.

Behind Zhuo Wu, there was also a young figure, whose face was somewhat similar to hers, following respectfully with his hands down.

"Meet Zhuwu Tianwei Elder."

When Zhuwu first appeared here, many Zhuo clan members who were responsible for guarding the prison appeared one after another and greeted him respectfully.

In the entire fairy civilization, Zhuwu is also the most powerful existence standing at the top.

After three spiritual transformations, her strength is comparable to the third decline of the Dao realm.

In the Zhuo clan, she is a real power figure with overwhelming power. Except for some Tianwei elders, no one can compare with her.

"Ancestor, the murderer who killed Tianyin's cousin is now imprisoned here."

The figure behind Zhuwu spoke respectfully. It was Zhuo Ling, a member of the Zhuo clan who captured Mu Yan.

Although she is a direct descendant of Zhuwu, the bloodline generation is too far apart.

If it weren't for the capture of Mu Yan this time, she might not even have the opportunity to meet Zhuwu.

At this moment, Zhuo Ling's heart was full of excitement and excitement. In her opinion, Zhuowu Ancestor brought her here together, which was a sign of his respect and recognition of her.

Zhuo Wu looked indifferent and didn't say much. He just nodded, then took her and took a step forward to the Ice and Fire Hell below.

There are eighteen levels in the Ice and Fire Hell.

The degree of torture in each level is different. Only those who are extremely evil will be imprisoned in the lowest level.

Many prisoners in the eighteenth level often cannot survive for a few days, and they will have a mental breakdown and become stupid.

Once imprisoned in the eighteenth level, they basically say goodbye to the possibility of seeing the light of day again.

After death, the body will be thrown into the sea of ​​fire and burned completely, leaving no trace.

At this moment, countless wailing sounds rang out in the eighteenth level, like the roar of evil spirits, full of shrillness and pain.

The extreme cold and extreme fire intertwined, even the most solid fairy gold would collapse and explode in an instant, turning into powder.

The prisoners who can be imprisoned in the eighteenth level will not be too weak, and they are at least at the level of fairy kings when they were alive.

At this moment, in the closest place to the depths, in a prison made of billions of years of solid ice.

Blue flames burst out from the four walls, swirling like smoke, constantly burning a figure in it. The white face covered with blood was full of pain, and her brows were furrowed.

But compared to the other prisoners who screamed, she still seemed very calm, pursed her lips, and did not make a muffled groan.

It was Mu Yan who was captured and imprisoned here.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the cage, and raised her head with some difficulty, her hair fell down, one strand after another stuck to her cheek, extremely embarrassed.

"Ancestor, that person is here."

Zhuo Ling led the way in front, glanced at Mu Yan in the middle, and his face was full of praise.

Zhuo Wu came over and looked at Mu Yan coldly outside the cage, with a sneer on his face.

"I have said that no one in this world can save you, no matter how far you go. If you dare to kill my junior, you should have the awareness of today."

"You have come this far, you have good talent and courage, but it's a pity that you killed someone you shouldn't have killed. Let me think about how to torture you?"

She stood there, overlooking Mu Yan, with many terrifying visions rising and changing in her eyes, the moon was destroyed and the stars sank, and the universe collapsed and cracked.

In just a moment, thousands of scenes emerged.

Zhuo Wu was deducing Mu Yan's origins, wanting to know if there were people of the same level behind her to help her.

She has always been a little worried, thinking that the murderous intent that chased Mu Yan at the beginning was actually resolved by someone.

It is very likely that there are people of the same level who want to plot against her, otherwise why would they choose her as the junior of the future container?

It's just a pity that Zhuo Wu did not deduce anything.

She was not good at the divination and deduction techniques of the immortal civilization, otherwise she would be able to easily know the fate of Mu Yan in front of her and catch the figure behind her.

Mu Yan endured the terrible pain and torture. When she saw that the person coming was the elder Zhuo Wu, she closed her eyes and ignored her.

She and the elder Zhuo Wu in front of her had an irreconcilable hatred, otherwise she would not have been so cruel as to kill her most respected junior.

But the elder Zhuo Wu in front of her probably would not remember these hatreds.

After all, at that time, she was only an insignificant ant.

Of course, in the eyes of the elder Zhuo Wu now, it might be the same.

"Ancestor, I suggest that this girl be imprisoned here forever, so that she can experience the extreme cold and extreme heat. This is one of the most extreme pains in the world. Ordinary prisoners will have a mental breakdown in a few years, completely worn out, die, and turn into ashes..."

While Zhuo Wu was thinking, her junior Zhuo Ling beside her spoke respectfully and suggested, with a cruel smile on his face.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wu glanced at the junior and did not comment.

What kind of torture is this hell of ice and fire?

If the murderer who killed her younger generation is killed so easily, wouldn’t it be too easy for her?

However, Zhuo Wu still has another idea. When she looked at Mu Yan just now, she found that although her cultivation was sealed and her spirit was imprisoned.

But the strength of her body should not be underestimated. Under the torture here, there is no sign of collapse.

On the contrary, it gives her a sign of true gold being refined a hundred times.

"This girl's physical strength is not bad. At such an age, she has come to this point. Her talent is not simple. From this point of view, she is a good seedling suitable for being a container."

Zhuo Wu's eyes flickered slightly. The reason why she cultivated the younger generation is also to cultivate a suitable container for her future self.

The cultivation method of the fairy civilization is very special. It abandons the physical body and specializes in the spiritual cultivation.

So the life span of the physical body is far less than that of the cultivators of other civilizations.

So she would consider finding a suitable container to entrust the spiritual power and prolong her life before the life span of this physical body is completely exhausted.

Among them, if the body is too weak, it will be difficult to carry her huge spiritual power and may collapse at any time.

Of course, the most suitable body is naturally the body of the same level.

But the body of the same level is not so easy to fight for.

So, as a second choice, these young people with amazing talents and boundless future achievements, or the middle-aged generation, have become the most suitable containers in their eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wu's eyes flashed with a strange color, staring at Mu Yan again, and she said in a flat tone: "Open your eyes and look at me."

Mu Yan couldn't resist this power at all. Although she wanted to turn her head away and close her eyes, she couldn't do it.

Zhuo Wu's words seemed to contain some kind of magic, which made her eyes open, and her slightly dark golden pupils had a strange beauty, but there was no focus, and she looked lifeless.

"The golden eyes that contain the meaning of eternity, I thought I saw it wrong just now, now it becomes much more interesting..."

"This guy actually has eternal blood, he is a member of the Eternal God Clan."

Zhuo Wu sneered in his heart, but did not speak, his face remained calm.

The Eternal God Clan is a very ancient and special tribe in the fairy civilization. It is difficult to trace its origins, and outsiders call it the Eternal Clan, but this tribe likes to call itself the Eternal God Clan.

This tribe believes in the Eternal God, and there is even a saying that the entire fairy civilization was originally created because of this God.

But this is just a rumor, and there is no classic or record to explain it.

As one of the oldest tribes in the fairy civilization, the Zhuo Clan has never heard of this saying, so naturally it is very disdainful of it.

However, although the number of Eternal God Clan is small, every member of the tribe has terrifying strength.

From the moment of birth, they have the talent known as the meaning of eternity.

The meaning of eternity is a popular saying. The ancestors of the Zhuo Clan had studied this talent and tried to control this power, but they all failed and suffered a terrible backlash.

This power is very terrible. It does not need to be exerted through special magic. Once it appears, it can suppress all the power in the world.

At least this is the case in the eyes of the Zhuo Clan. If you want to crack the meaning of eternity, you must crush it with more terrifying pure power.

Any creature in the same realm is difficult to defeat the members of the Eternal God Clan.

Fortunately, this world is balanced. Although the bloodline of the Eternal God Clan is powerful, it is difficult for them to successfully reproduce and give birth to offspring.

This also leads to the fact that there are not many members of the Eternal God Clan.

However, even so, the Eternal God Clan is also a terrifying force that cannot be underestimated in the fairy civilization.

"Since he is a member of the Eternal God Clan, it is understandable that this guy has many secrets."

As a heavenly elder of the Zhuo Clan, Zhuo Wu is naturally not afraid of the Eternal God Clan.

Moreover, even if the contemporary son of the Eternal God Clan dared to kill her descendants, he would have to pay the due price.

She originally planned to continue digging out the secrets of Mu Yan, but now she gave up. Zhuo Wu kept her for other plans.

Before this, no one had ever used a member of the Eternal God Clan as a vessel.

The powerful mystery of the Eternal Meaning made her a little coveted.

Then, Mu Yan's confused mind gradually became clear.

She subconsciously retreated behind her, her eyes full of vigilance.

I don't know what Zhuo Wu did to her just now.

Zhuo Wu's reaction to her didn't seem to be a surprise at all, and he still said calmly: "It's not easy to see you get to this point today. This master cherishes talent and doesn't want to strangle you in the cradle."

"However, the matter of killing my younger generation is not so easy to resolve. Now I give you two choices."

"One is to be imprisoned here forever and tortured in the hell of ice and fire until you turn into ashes."

"The second is to worship me as your master. I will forgive all the previous grievances, but from now on, you have to recognize me as your master and don't betray me."

Hearing this, not only Mu Yan was stunned.

Even Zhuo Ling, who was standing next to her, looked a little dumbfounded.

She never expected that the ancestor would suddenly change his mind. Not only did he plan to let Mu Yan go, but he also forgave her and wanted to take her as his disciple.

Mu Yan reacted quickly and understood what Elder Zhuo Wu meant.

She didn't know what means he had used just now to spy on some secrets of her and then change his mind and take her as his disciple.

There is definitely no good intention behind this, and it is definitely not the so-called cherishing of talent, and letting her go.

However, at this point, she has no choice. If she continues to be imprisoned here and never sees the light of day, it will be no different from being killed directly.

However... Mu Yan's heart is still very complicated. Although it is to survive, she has to worship her enemy as her master.

"Have you thought about it?"

Zhuo Wu spoke again lightly, as if he expected what Mu Yan would choose.

Mu Yan lowered her head, and the slender jade hands under her sleeves clenched tightly, and her bone fingers turned white.

"I've thought about it, I choose the second one."

She tried to keep her tone calm to hide the hatred and humiliation in her heart.

"Haha, I like smart people."

"But you have to remember, if you dare to betray your master, your end will be the same as this rune, and it will explode directly with a bang..."

Zhuo Wu laughed, not knowing whether it was joy or mockery, and waved his hand, and a deep purple ancient rune flew directly into Mu Yan's body.

Mu Yan suddenly felt that her life and death seemed to be controlled by this ancient dark purple rune.

A shadow of despair emerged in her heart.

At the same time, in Gufeng Ancient City, in a very grand inn.

"According to the many clues we have obtained, it should be during this period of time..."

"The most tortuous and also the most important turning point in the life of Empress Pingtian."

A young man in a blue robe was muttering to himself with a flickering gaze.

He was not very handsome, with a bronze face and long slanted eyebrows, giving people an extremely extraordinary heroic spirit.

While he was talking, an ancient book in his palm that was nourished by chaotic mist was shining.

The other palm of the young man flashed, and a strand of slightly rough hair appeared.

"This is the hair of the innkeeper. I just took it when he was not paying attention. He has lived in Gufeng Ancient City for many years and must have seen Empress Pingtian with his own eyes."

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes. As he spoke, he placed the strand of hair on the ancient book. .