Chapter 2065 The Mysterious Old Man

"oh?"

Liang Yan didn't expect that the Blood Rose Demon Girl actually knew where the entrance to the 18th floor was, which could save a lot of time.

"In that case, please ask the fairy to lead the way."

"It's easy to say, as long as it is Liang Engong's request, do you dare to disobey me?"

Xue Mei gave Liang Yan a flirtatious look, and then urged the light to fly high into the sky. She turned around and smiled sweetly: "Fellow Taoists, I am not talented, so I will be the leader today. Come with me."

After saying that, he activated the escape light and headed west quickly.

"Walk!"

All the heroes made a gesture and fled without hesitation, following closely behind Xue Mei.

After years of torture, they finally escaped from prison today and were freed from the poison of the "Life and Death Pill". This is the time when the public is excited.

"Let's go too."

Liang Yan nodded to Ah-Dai, also flew high into the sky, and galloped towards the west.

Since many masters such as Yan Jun of the Tenth Hall, Meng Po, Lingyun Fairy, etc. have been killed, the remaining ghost prison monks are hiding and escaping. The entire seventeenth floor is already empty of ghosts, so Everyone headed west without encountering any obstacles.

The entire Fengdu continent is like a long pole, narrow at both ends and wide in the middle, and runs from south to north, with the entrance at the northernmost end.

Liang Yan's journey from the tenth floor to the seventeenth floor was actually a process of advancing from north to south, but when he reached the seventeenth floor, he was already at the southernmost point. There was nothingness behind, and there was no continent.

Therefore, the legendary eighteenth floor is actually a very secret place. Even King Qin Guang has never entered it.

About half an hour later, everyone, led by Xue Mei, arrived at the far west of the seventeenth floor.

The place is deserted, with no cages, no prisoners, and no trace of the jailer's presence. There are only black soil and pieces of gravel of different sizes.

After everyone landed, they all released their spiritual consciousness to take a closer look.

After a while, everyone frowned slightly.

"Ahem. Fairy Blood Rose, did you really hear that correctly?" Old Yunhai asked with a frown.

"What do you mean? How could I mishear something so important?"

Xue Mei glared at him, turned to Liang Yan and explained: "Liang Engong, I can't be wrong! This position was told to King Chu Jiang by King Qin Guang himself. At that time, I was just a prisoner in the 'Evil Soul Palace' There is no reason for them to humiliate and enjoy themselves."

After hearing this, Liang Yan remained silent and still used his spiritual consciousness to carefully check his surroundings.

Others did the same, but no matter how hard they searched, they never found anything.

Some monks with impatient personalities couldn't help but complain:

"There is no spiritual energy, no ghost energy, nothing here! It's just a pile of rocks."

"Perhaps King Qin Guang was just talking nonsense after being drunk. After all, he himself has never been to the 18th floor."

"Indeed, we can't believe his lies!"

While everyone was discussing, Li Yile also came to Liang Yan and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Liang, I don't think there is any need to waste time here. I just used the 'Stealing Sky Rat' to check a hundred miles around and made sure there is nothing suspicious."

"Well, I have a deep understanding of the magic of the 'Sky-stealing Rat', since you said you don't have it."

In the middle of speaking, Liang suddenly remembered something and his eyes flashed.

"etc."

"What are you waiting for?" Li Yile was confused.

Liang Yan didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and took out a magic weapon from the Taixu Gourd. It was the "Nie Mirror Platform", the natal magic weapon of King Ping Ping!

He erased the restrictions in the magic weapon, casually stamped it with a brand, then threw it into the air, and continued to hit several magic spells with both hands.

The evil mirror platform was suspended in mid-air, and the originally ripple-free mirror surface suddenly began to ripple!

"Sure enough, there is another mystery!"

Liang Yan's face became excited when he saw this. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and poured the magic power continuously into the evil mirror platform.

After absorbing enough mana, a purple ray of light suddenly shot out from inside the mirror. It was extremely fast, but it was not aimed at anyone in the field. Instead, it sped westward and reached the edge of Fengdu Continent in the blink of an eye.

"Follow me!"

Liang Yan shouted low and led everyone to the edge of the continent.

Although the Fengdu Continent is vast, it eventually ends. Outside the continent is a void and chaotic space.

At this moment, the purple rays of light emitted from the evil mirror platform have flown out of the mainland and continued to extend outward. At the same time, an invisible road gradually emerged in the rays of light, paved with bluestone slabs, leaving the mainland and leading to The chaotic void of nothingness and darkness.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene and stood motionless, wanting to see where the end of this road was.

The purple glow never extinguished, and it kept flying like this. After a full hour, the glow stopped and the road spread to the end.

"this"

Everyone looked into the distance with shock in their eyes.

I saw a huge whirlpool appearing at the end of the road. Even with the spiritual consciousness of all the ancestors, they could not see the boundary of the whirlpool. It was like a deep and boundless black hole suspended in the chaotic void.

The black air flow that I have never seen before flows slowly in the vortex, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere!

"This, what is this?" Li Yile subconsciously took a step back.

In fact, it was not just him, almost everyone had a trace of fear in their hearts, and instinctively wanted to stay away from this vortex.

Only Liang Yan's face was calm.

Instead of rejecting this mysterious whirlpool, he felt a sense of intimacy.

"Look!"

Old Yunhai suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed and found a vague outline growing in the center of the vortex. The outline gradually turned from virtual to solid, and it turned out to be a huge bronze door.

This door is a million feet high, with countless mysterious runes engraved on it. The vicissitudes of life leaked out from the cracks in the door. For some reason, all the monks except Liang Yan shuddered!

Liang Yan took a step forward, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"No wonder the eighteenth floor is so mysterious. It turns out that it is not on the Fengdu continent at all. Behind the door is the place where the Four Saints are imprisoned, and it is also the entrance to the world of reincarnation from the Antarctic Immortal Continent!"

He seemed fascinated, and there was irrepressible excitement in his tone.

The rest of the people were frightened. Only Dui was slightly better, but he also frowned and seemed to be affected as well.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, do we really want to go in?" Li Yile said in a vibrato that he couldn't believe.

"Um?"

Liang Yan came back to his senses, turned around and glanced at everyone, and then noticed something strange about them.

"you."

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and thought to himself: "I'm afraid this eighteenth level is the entrance to the world of reincarnation. They are all living people and have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. Who doesn't want to achieve success in this life?" Dao, so I naturally have a fear of reincarnation.”

"I am the only living dead person who cannot feel that kind of fear."

He quickly figured out the reason and deliberately spread his magic power to block part of the breath leaking from the crack in the door. Then he said calmly: "We are already here. The Four Saints must be behind the door. Liang must Go in. As for you, if you are really scared, you can wait here for me to come out."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned and fell into a brief silence.

Ah-Dai didn't say anything, but decisively walked to Liang Yan and stood side by side with him.

Seeing this, the others only hesitated for a moment, and then they all said, "Fellow Daoist Liang, you and Dumb saved our lives. Wherever you go, we will go too!"

"Yes, I, Dugu Xin, am not a monk who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Otherwise, I would not have been caught by Tiangong City back then."

"The master of Tianmo Mountain is imprisoned inside. Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, I, the Supreme Demon Lord, will go in!"

"Yes, I also want to go in and save the mountain master." Li Yile said with firm eyes.

Seeing that no one was flinching, Liang Yan nodded: "In that case, we will enter the eighteenth floor together. If there is any danger, you can leave me alone and escape by yourself."

After hearing this, everyone did not answer, but they all took a step forward. The timid look just now had disappeared.

It was obvious that they had suppressed their inner fears.

"Let's go."

Liang Yan led 21 Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation and 700 True Monarchs of Tongxuan, and slowly stepped onto the bluestone road in the void.

After leaving Fengdu Continent, there was a chaotic and void space all around. Biting cold wind blew from time to time in the darkness, falling on everyone like a sword slicing across them.

Fortunately, there was no other danger except the strong wind. Everyone gathered their magic power together to form a huge magic barrier, which was as stable as a mountain even if the strong wind was raging around them.

A quarter of an hour later, they reached the end of the road.

In front of them is the huge bronze door, which is a million feet long. Everyone is as small as ants in front of it.

Liang Yan pondered for a moment, then with a wave of his sleeve, he sacrificed ten magic weapons including the Book of Life and Death, the Black Rope Ghost Tower, the Evil Mirror Stand, the Karma Fire Gourd, and the Youdu Soul-Slaying Sword.

These are the natal magic weapons of each of the Ten Lords of Hell, and they are also things left by the Lord of Fengdu City.

According to the memories of the Lords of Hell, only ten magic weapons can open the door to the eighteenth floor. Since the city lord disappeared, this door has only been opened once, and that time the Emperor Buried Heaven took away their magic weapon.

At this moment, ten magic weapons are suspended in mid-air.

Before Liang Yan could inject magic power, these magic weapons suddenly lit up, each one as bright as the stars in the sky!

Suddenly, a beam of blue light shot out from the Book of Life and Death, and soon reached the evil mirror table, connecting the two magic weapons in a straight line.

Immediately afterwards, another beam of purple light shot out from the evil mirror platform, and it arrived at the Ten Thousand Souls Cauldron in an instant. The Ten Thousand Souls Cauldron also shot out a beam of white light, and it instantly arrived at the Zhuohui Purifying Bottle.

Repeating this cycle, rays of rays of light criss-crossed in the air, and after a moment, they actually formed an ancient and mysterious rune!

Buzz!

Buzz!

There was a strange sound in the air, as if an ancient bell that had been abandoned for many years was being struck with a wooden stick.

Suddenly, the "rune" in mid-air flew through the air, like a key, inserted deeply into the bronze door.

Buzz!

The last loud noise was earth-shattering, and at the same time, the ancient giant door slowly opened

A desolate and primitive atmosphere hit his face, causing most of the people present to take a step back involuntarily.

"The door is open."

Although everyone was frightened, they were also full of curiosity.

After all, except for the Burial Emperor and a few others, almost no living person had ever reached the last level of Fengdu City. They were also eager to know what it was like inside.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed through the crack in the door, revealing a human face.

This man's face was huge, his eyes were like lanterns, and he was looking down at everyone.

"Who is it!" The Supreme Demon Lord shouted sternly.

The sudden change surprised everyone!

They were already in a state of mental tension. When they suddenly saw a human face appear above their heads, they all sacrificed their magic weapons without hesitation. Some people even made hand gestures with one hand, and had already gathered their magical powers in secret. As long as there was a slight change, they would not hesitate to attack.

But the human face did not take the initiative to attack. It looked down at everyone and suddenly turned into a white light and fell from the gate.

"Back off."

Liang Yan waved his hand and signaled everyone to back off.

Only he and Ah Dai did not move. The two stood side by side, blocking everyone.

In just a moment, the white light fell on the bluestone slab, revealing an old man.

The old man was hunched, with white hair like snow. He held a peach wood cane in his right hand. Although his eyes were turbid, they flashed with deep light.

"This man."

Liang Yan and Ah Dai looked at the old man at the same time, and there was a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Because in their eyes, the old man's aura was unfathomable!

But for some reason, there was a very certain feeling in my heart that the old man in front of me was definitely not a saint!

"Do you have this feeling too?" Liang Yan whispered.

"Yeah." Ah Dai nodded slightly.

"Strange! The only person who can make both of us feel unfathomable can be a saint, but he is not a saint."

"I don't understand either." Ah Dai looked puzzled.

"Wait. I think I know."

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and whispered secretly: "If you want to break through and become a saint, you must compete with the Heavenly Dao for the origin of the law, so when we face the saint, we will have a sense of belonging, just like the relationship between fish and the sea. But this person doesn't have that. He gives us the feeling that he is just strong, as if there is no bottleneck, and his magic power has accumulated to an unfathomable level!"

After listening to Liang Yan's words, Ah Dai frowned and sensed for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's really as you said, this old man is not a saint, but he looks like a saint."

After understanding this, neither of them dared to act rashly.

At this moment, the old man had already walked in front of the two of them with a cane.

"Senior is not one of the Four Saints of Heavenly Palace. Please forgive me for my ignorance. I wonder which master you are?" Liang Yan asked tentatively.

The old man stroked his long beard and laughed: "Don't get me wrong. I have no intention of stopping you. I just want you to give me a ride."

"Take you?"

Liang Yan and Ah Dai looked at each other, both a little surprised and doubtful.

"This man is weird all over. I don't know if he is an enemy or a friend."

"He seems to be restricted by some kind of restriction and can't do what he wants. Let's not tear our faces apart. Let's wait and see what happens."

"Yeah."

The two communicated for a while, and then heard Liang Yan laugh: "Senior, you are joking. With your magical powers, do you still need our help?"