Chapter 1623: The Eternal Supreme, Changing Fate Against the Heavens (1)
Volume Five Eternal Supreme Chapter 1623 Destiny Change (1)
The old man took Qin Ming into the deepest group of halls in the Shura Hall. This is the place where the hall master retreats. Although there are no guards, not even a guardian beast, it is a forbidden place that everyone in the Shura Hall respects. ! Not to mention ordinary disciples, even the supreme elders and the captain of Shura Blood Shadow Shadow cannot enter here, and they are not allowed to enter under any circumstances.
In many people's hearts, it seems that there are deeper secrets sealed here.
And what many people don't know is that the hall master is not allowed to approach!
Qin Ming can be said to be the first outsider to walk in here in decades.
Along the way, the old man didn't say a word, just walked silently in front of the slightly hunched body, and stood on a seemingly ordinary stone slab, a little bit of misty light bloomed under his feet, and the dark stone slab was full of blood lines, outlining the mysterious The rune, the whole temple group was shaking slightly at this moment, making a dull friction sound. The old man waved his hand, and the temples, courtyards, streams, woods, etc. in front of him all began to rumble and change positions.
After a while, the temple complex within a five-kilometer radius completely changed its appearance, and even the strata below twisted and changed layer by layer, as if heavy seals had been lifted.
A pond rose as a whole, and a violent vortex appeared, and the thick black air was surging, as if it was bottomless.
"Let's go." Old Shura stepped onto the vortex and was submerged in the black mist.
Qin Ming looked at the chaotic palace courtyard around him, and jumped in.
The black mist in the pond quickly gathered and sank into the black hole of the vortex. The pond also sank again. The surrounding scenery moved one after another, and soon returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
The scope of the black hole was larger and deeper than Qin Ming expected, it was dark and cold, and silent, as if it had broken into some kind of alien space.
Qin Ming didn't know how long he had been sinking, let alone where he had floated, as if he had lost his sense of direction. It wasn't until there were patches of faint blue flames around that his feet finally touched the solid ground.
This is a dark and huge underground space, quiet and cold, with star-like lights shining in all directions, making this place mysterious and mysterious, spectacular and strange. Looking carefully, those gloomy lights turned out to be strange spiritual flowers, like the flowers of hell blooming on the ancient path of the Netherworld, swaying and blooming, and the gloomy lights flickering.
After watching for a long time, the consciousness will be in a trance, as if you can hear light and confused whispers in your ears, like laughter, like crying, like sad whispers, people can't help but want to listen, and sink in listening... lost...
Qin Ming looked at the surrounding environment solemnly, what kind of place is this? How did the old man bring me here?
In the distance stands a tall and desolate altar, with dozens of icy steps, layers of dark flowers blooming, swaying silently, swaying faintly, dancing around the altar. In the cold and dark space, the altar looked so weird, so mysterious, and creepy.
There are two pitch-black sarcophagi above the altar, which are wrapped with faint blue rattan, like ghost runes depicted, mysterious and unpredictable.
The old man stood by the altar with his hands behind his back, looking up at the towering altar.
Qin Ming walked over strangely, glanced at the old man, his heart trembled fiercely at this sight, the old man's old face looked so strange and terrifying under the reflection of the dim light, and both eyes turned into ghostly eyes. Blue, flickering on and off.
Qin Ming opened his mouth, wanting to whisper a few times, but didn't know what to say, he slowly raised his head, looked at the altar, his trembling heart tightened again, and his eyes shook.
that's...that's...
how……
Qin Ming was chilled all over, his eyes were in a trance, and he stared fixedly at the two sarcophagi above the altar.
A person sleeps in a sarcophagus!
A wisp of soul floats in a sarcophagus!
In a trance, Qin Ming suddenly thought of the distant Qingyun Sect. Under that solitary tomb, there were two sarcophagi buried, and there was also a corpse and a soul inside!
Looking at the blue flowers blooming silently in all directions, he thought of another name, Jiudu Buried Soul Sunflower! Those beautiful orchids that bloom in spring, summer, autumn and winter in childhood memories!
The scene of Qing Yunzong's appearance back then came to mind again.
When Shura unsheathed, the demon soldiers screamed, and the Nine Degree Burial Soul Sunflower burned the cold and dark fire.
The sky and the earth are dark, and everything is silent, as if time and space are reversed, falling into hell.
That hill became a giant tomb, and the chains were entangled, connecting the hill and the earth, and winding the silent sarcophagus.
"I'm already dead." The old man looked at the sarcophagus on the altar and said quietly, in this strange and quiet environment, it was so abrupt and gloomy that Qin Ming couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
"Old man, I... I saw two such sarcophagi under Qing Yunzong's warehouse." Qin Ming secretly calmed down. He had many questions in his heart. Before he came, he always thought about how to ask the old man. Confused.
"I'm already dead." The old man whispered again, his voice was unspeakably strange, soaked in the coldness of a corpse.
"It's... you in there?"
"it's me."
"Then..." Qin Ming opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say. The old man is dead? The old man is buried in the sarcophagus? No wonder Donghuang Haoyuan was so terrified, he must have seen the appearance of the corpse clearly from the sarcophagus! I deeply feel that there is a huge secret buried there, and if it is discovered by outsiders, it will definitely cause an uproar!
"In ancient times, there was a lineage of the Taiyin Sacred Emperor, who was born in the nether world, carried on the burden of killing, seized the spirit and lived, was buried in the netherworld, returned to the spirit and disintegrated, transcended reincarnation, and was also called the netherworld Taiyin." The old man's voice was hoarse and deep, and there was a strange feeling Hollow.
Qin Ming frowned, and listened intently to the old man's misty and empty whispers, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the words even if he didn't listen hard or listen carefully.
"The Asura Saber, the world's most respected demon soldier, is actually a ghost weapon!"
"I came from the land of the dead in the abyss of the wild sea, and brought out the ghostly sacred weapon!"
"I am walking on the edge of life and death. I have traveled for two thousand years and buried the bones of ten generations."
"I have slaughtered for ten lives, beheaded hundreds of millions of living beings, and sealed all the souls under my control. I want to condense the holy fetus of the Taiyin and achieve the eternal ghost!"
Between the old man's words, the dark scene around him was turbulent and changing, presenting ten vortexes, spinning violently, as if they were right in front of them, and seemed to be at the end of the darkness. The dim light flickered, the vortex expanded, and different pictures were spun out.
Qin Ming looked to the front left at a glance. There was a quiet hill with a simple warehouse on it. The hill looked so small in the dense mountains and forests around it, but it was fast and transparent, and there were hundreds of people coiled inside. Thousands of chains are connected together in a strange way. Although the sky and the earth are bright, it looks extremely lonely and cold there. Those chains bloomed with dim light, one end was rooted in the earth, and the other end was connected to two sarcophagi.
Qin Ming recognized it, that's Qing Yunzong! The hill is the warehouse where he lived in his youth!
The vortex next to it presents a cold and dark swamp, entwined with miasma, filled with dead air, the swamp and mire gradually become transparent, and the deep pit of death is also covered with dense chains, guarding the two sarcophagi together. The sarcophagi are separated, one with the bones buried inside, and one with the soul floating inside.
Farther away, there is a dark abyss under the sea, silent, cold, and lifeless. In a huge vertical and horizontal trench, countless bones are piled up. They are as thick as giant mountains, pale and cold. When the white bones gradually became transparent, chains and sarcophagi appeared in the depths. The same sarcophagus buried the bones, and the soul slept in the same sarcophagus.
What appeared in the vortex behind Qin Ming was a bustling ancient city, very lively and full of people, but underneath the entire ancient city, there was a vast and chaotic restricted area with chains. The entire ancient city looked like a giant tomb, with two sarcophagi buried .
The outlines of the bones vary, and the strength of the ghosts varies, but they are all buried in separate coffins, buried deep in the ground!
Qin Ming turned around slowly, his shaking eyes saw ten vortexes of different sizes and ten different pictures in turn, and the old man's soft words echoed in his ears for a long time, causing a stormy sea in his heart.
After two thousand years, the bones of ten generations were buried?
Killing hundreds of millions of living beings, want to condense the holy fetus of Taiyin, and achieve the worldless ghost?
Qin Ming's eyes shook, and he was beyond shocked.
Ten reincarnations, ten deaths?
Walking on the edge of life and death, burying your own bones with your own hands?