Chapter 1628: The Forgotten Old Fairy

Wu Yue froze on the spot and didn't say anything for a while.

There is no door at the end of hell, only a vortex as black as ink, and it is still. However, Ning Tao still wanted Wu Yue to give it a try.

"Ah Yue, try to activate it with your hell mark and see what happens?" Ning Tao said.

Wu Yue was a little worried and said: "This place is so weird, will it endanger the existence of hell after activation?"

She just became the Grim Reaper today, and it wouldn't be fun if she just destroyed hell like this.

Ning Tao smiled: "I'm still here, what are you worried about? If after activating it, it really wants to destroy hell, I must have a way to stop it. I can even save the Three Realms, so what is it?"

Sometimes you have to pretend to be aggressive, and if you don't pretend to be aggressive, people feel insecure.

Although Wu Yue was still a little uneasy, but Ning Tao said so, it would be meaningless if she didn't do anything. Moreover, she actually wanted to know if the vortex could be activated, and what would happen after activation.

After a brief preparation, Wu Yue stretched out a hand, and a hell mark emerged in her hand. Then, she rolled her hands and pressed down, and the hell seal flew to the vortex at the bottom of hell.

A blood-colored radiance shot up suddenly, the scene was like a piece of red-hot gold ingot stuck into a pot of asphalt, instantly the black juice surged, and the black smoke rose one after another, like Like a big snake, it rushed towards Ning Tao and Wu Yue.

However, before they could pounce on Wu Yue, the black smoke seemed to have recognized the "master" and wanted to pounce on Ning Tao instead.

"Huh!" Ning Tao snorted coldly, and golden light shot out from his body.

The black smoke was instantly dispelled by the golden light, and there was a strange whimpering sound echoing in the air, as if thousands of ghosts who died unjustly were crying and howling.

At this moment, the dark vortex slowly spun.

At the bottom of the cone-shaped hell, the bloody saint, pieces of golden fragments, and the grinded ghost energy slowly entered the vortex.

What's even more miraculous is that the moment the vortex started to turn, the energy field on Wu Yue's body also turned blood-colored, and a black energy cloak was added. The cloak is windless and automatic, the corners are incomplete, and the flames are burning, it is so cool.

Obviously, until this step, Wu Yue, the god of death, can be regarded as activating the whole hell,

It was only then that she truly took over hell. That's why the energy field on her body changed like this.

"Is this... the death cloak?" Ning Tao was also surprised.

Wu Yue couldn't hide the excitement in his heart: "I don't know what it is, I don't even know why my energy field has undergone such a change, it's like you are the god of giving birth, you can always please women. "

Ning Tao: "..."

How did it involve the God of Songzi?

This is really inappropriate.

Wu Yue smiled again and said, "However, if you say it's the Cloak of Death, then it is the Cloak of Death."

Ning Tao looked at her with a smile on his lips, but secretly said in his heart: "I'll deal with you later."

He moved his gaze to the vortex at the bottom of hell, thinking about it, the feeling of finding something but not knowing what it was before became more and more obvious.

Wu Yue said: "You are right, this is not the existence of destroying hell, it should be the core of hell, after activating it, this hell will start to function normally. Let's go, go to the first floor, help me there Build a majestic temple."

In the entire hell, there are eighteen floors, or eighteen gates to be precise, and only the plane space on the first floor is suitable for building temples, and no other places are suitable.

"Wait." Ning Tao said.

"You... haven't researched it thoroughly yet?" Wu Yue asked tentatively.

Ning Tao said: "Tell me, what's under hell?"

Wu Yue thought for a while before saying: "I think it should be... the world of death?"

Ning Tao said: "The world of death, have you ever been to the world of death?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "Who would want to go to such a place?"

Ning Tao said: "You have never been there, and neither have I, so..."

"So what?"

"It doesn't exist." Ning Tao said.

Wu Yue was stunned for a moment: "When I was traveling in the fairy world, I heard many people talk about your story of saving the three worlds. In those stories, Wu opened up the passage to the world of death, and it was you who destroyed the three worlds by citing the sand of death. You saved the Three Realms with the sand of truth. It is a fact that you saved the Three Realms, and the sand of truth also exists, and the sand of death also exists, so why do you deny the existence of the world of death?"

Ning Tao was silent for a while before he said: "The truth is that Wu activated the world-destroying magic circle in the Temple of the Supreme Heaven, and he launched a plan to destroy the Three Realms in his temple. I once thought that the world of death existed, But I have been wandering around the universe for a thousand years, and I have never found any trace of the dead world. You see, the ghosts of hell are ground into dust-like energy, and then spin down layer by layer and enter this vortex. Is it leading to the world of death? I don't think so, it should lead to..."

He didn't go on talking, but the feeling of finding something before became clearer, and he almost blurted out.

"Where should it lead?" Wu Yue was very uncomfortable being caught by the appetite.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "I think it should lead to the rune space I told you about."

"How is this possible?" Wu Yue couldn't believe what Ning Tao said, and his face was full of surprise.

Ning Tao said: "Everything has its own reincarnation. Human life, old age, sickness and death, and the withering of vegetation. A stone, first there is sand, then there is stone, and then the stone weathers into sand again. This is all reincarnation, which can also be understood as a cycle. This hell is the world of death. Everything here is made up of the energy of death, including matter, ghosts, etc. It is at the bottom of the three realms, and the rune space is at the top of the three realms. One is the lowest level and the other is the highest level. But the extreme of everything is the opposite, this hell is the world of death, then this vortex is its extreme, and it should lead to the rune space."

"Then the extreme point of the rune space, you said it is a square box space." Wu Yue said, she always felt that what Ning Tao said was too mysterious and esoteric, and she couldn't understand it.

Ning Tao smiled lightly: "Before I came here, I didn't know where the pole of the runic space was, but now I think I know where the pole is."

"where?"

With a wave of Ning Tao's hand, a square box made of the power of creation suddenly appeared in the void in front of him. He stuck out his finger and drew a diagonal line in one corner of the box leading to the opposite corner, and then the same diagonal line in the other corner.

Two diagonal lines meet in the middle of the boxy box, creating a junction.

Ning Tao pointed to the joint point and said: "This point is its extreme point. The eighteen grinding discs of the underworld grind all living beings, and then enter the box space from this vortex. The rune space represents creation, which can be understood as life. This Hell represents death, of course it is death. If there is no death, how can there be life? If there is no life, how can there be death?"

"You mean, hell is the reincarnation of the rune space you mentioned?"

"A precise statement is that the rune space is the life of this universe, and this hell is the death of this universe. The two constitute the reincarnation of this universe." Ning Tao said.

After saying these words, he felt as if the fog that blocked his vision had been dispelled by the sunlight, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

Wu Yue smiled wryly, Ning Tao had already made it very clear, but she still didn't quite understand. But she also figured it out, what Ning Tao was worried about was beyond the comprehension of a god at her level.

But she still couldn't help but asked curiously: "You said that this vortex leads to the point in the center of the rune space, if we go now, what will happen?"

Ning Tao said: "You will die."

"Uh..." Wu Yue lost interest in an instant.

Ning Tao said: "Of course, everything I said is just a guess, and a proof is needed to prove it. You are not a rune body, and if you go to that rune space, you will die."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yue took his hand: "You are not allowed to go, although you are the co-lord of the three realms, this matter is too mysterious. If there is really a world of death behind this vortex, how can you go?" It’s not the body of death, the whole world suppresses you, how can you resist? The child in my stomach has not yet been born, you can call me selfish or messing around, anyway, I’m not letting you go.”

Ning Tao not only didn't think she was messing around, but felt that she was caring, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

This is the feeling of being cared by a woman, it is very comfortable, and then I want to do something to sublimate this comfortable feeling.

"Okay, I won't go." Ning Tao compromised.

For the sake of the goddess of death, and for the unborn little ghost king in her belly, she had to compromise.

Wu Yue said: "I'll catch a little ghost and let him have a try. If it doesn't work, I'll catch a ghost king and let the ghost king go. Those who come from hell will not be good people, so let's just disappear in ashes."

Ning Tao said: "Ordinary little ghosts can't even reach this level, let alone cross this extreme vortex, and the ghost king can't do it either."

"Then what to do?"

Ning Tao thought for a while, and suddenly thought of a character, he said: "I think of someone, maybe she can."

"who?"

"Her name is Nebona." Ning Tao said.

He almost forgot about this old fairy, and kept throwing it in the corner of the big sun gourd to collect dust. This time, it's not that he needs someone to go through the vortex at the bottom of hell. I'm afraid he still won't be able to think of her.

Throwing people in the gourd for more than a thousand years is indeed a bit inappropriate.

"I heard that this name is a woman?" Wu Yue looked at Ning Tao with strange eyes. She knew all the women in Ning Tao, but she had never heard of the name Nebona. She suddenly felt that he was still too young. Only she could figure out how many women Songzi God had?

Ning Tao smiled: "What is your expression?"

Wu Yue gave Ning Tao a supercilious look: "I'm not jealous of you, I'm the god of death."

Death is not jealous.

Ning Tao chuckled, reached out and moved his mind, a torch flew out of the big sun gourd and landed in his hand.