Chapter 901 Ancient Intelligence, a Dream (61k 2-in-1)

Chapter 901 Ancient Information, Huangliang Yimeng (6.1k two-in-one)

Yu Chen crossed the mountains and seas and returned to the Sky Burial Abyss. After saying hello to Shitou and Li Yuanqing, he plunged into the underworld.

——Yes, the turmoil in the heaven has settled, but Yu Chen still has a lot to do.

After arriving at the Underworld, he first took out the Heavenly Dao Spine from the previous era and the Jade Pond of Creation.

Some fiddling.

In the end, he discovered that the creation bath could be used for him. It was an auxiliary magic weapon in which the soul could be tempered, comprehended and practiced, and when the soul was damaged, it could be nourished and restored. .

——Only a wisp of true spirit was left that was devoured by the ancient immortal, and was finally restored by the Jade Pond of Creation.

It's quite a treasure.

But the other Tiandao Spine Sword has no effect in Yu Chen's hands. No matter how he manipulates it, this spine has no reaction.

Later, Di Ting, who was still recovering from his injuries, gave a guess - this was the way of heaven of the previous era, the framework and foundation of the previous era, so Yu Chen, as a creature of this era, had no way to control and control it.

Just like if the key doesn't match the keyhole, it naturally won't open the lock.

In this regard, Yu Chen had no choice but to throw the Sword of Heavenly Dao into the underworld and eat ashes.

In addition to these two treasures, he also got the Pangu flag from Zhang Bairen.

——The name is "Fan", but in Yu Chen's opinion, it is not an exaggeration to become the most sharp and fierce soldier in the world.

After all, according to Zhang Bairen, when the world was created, part of the arm bones used to cut through the world after the death of the extremely huge giant turned into this Pangu flag.

Wielding the "weather-opening blade" it can exert, it can cut everything and cut everything!

However, Yu Chen didn't try it randomly right away. After all, this was not heaven, but his own underworld. If he accidentally chopped something, he would feel bad.

So he asked Taotie to use his divine power to create a small world, and Yu Chen entered it with the Pangu flag, raised it high, and then used the mediation method to create a world-opening strike.

——This was what Zhang Bairen taught him when he was in the heaven. He already understood that when the world was opened, the terrifying giant launched a clear and yin-yang attack, and it fit perfectly with the Pangu flag transformed from his arm bones.

Just look at that moment, accompanied by the whistling wind, rolling up an endless terrifying storm!

The gray terrifying air blade swayed out from the tip of the flag!

In an instant, the endless Taotie divine power around him was cut off in an instant!

Taotie's surprised voice came from above Yu Chen's head: "This is a good treasure! Now you are just entering the realm of Hedao for the first time, and with your background, you should be able to fight with the existences of low-level Daoguo without losing. But you use With this thing, coupled with your terrifying strike just now, in my opinion, it is enough to kill a high-grade Taoist Qi practitioner in an instant."

After hearing this, Yu Chen felt excited.

Once upon a time, the existence of the Dao Fruit Realm seemed to him an insurmountable chasm, just like the time when he was so angry that he destroyed the Blood Anaconda Family and finally incurred the revenge of the Zhulong Family.

The son of Zhulong who came at that time was a terrifying existence in the Daoguo Realm. The sky turned dark and the earth darkened in a blink of an eye. He could wipe out the entire Shangjing with just one breath. If Mokofo hadn't taken action in time at that time, I'm afraid Yu Chen would have been killed by him. go.

And now?

A few years have passed, and now Yu Chen, relying on this ground-breaking strike and Pangu Banner, if he were to face the son of Zhulong again, not only would he be able to defeat and kill him, but he would still have the strength to fight.

After collecting the Pangu flag with satisfaction, Yu Chen went to Fengdu Ghost City and Qiwusi.

Before I even got close, I heard the popping, popping, crackling sound. This was the dull old man who had replaced hundreds of ghost servants, each of whom was playing with various tools on the Bagua furnace.

After meeting Yu Chen, the dull old man who was infatuated with repairing the Bagua furnace said without looking back: "Your Majesty, old man, I have already felt the connection. Give me a few more months and I will return your Majesty a perfect divine furnace!"

After hearing this, Yu Chen turned and left.

——Now that he has gathered all the divine materials in his hand, he only needs to wait for the Bagua to be completely repaired before he can start refining it.

Although he didn't know what he was going to practice.

But the supreme divine object that can make people like Taishang Laojun spend a long time is definitely not something simple.

What's more, this thing is also related to Taishang Laojun's first-grade ambition. As long as he refines it, not to mention what role it can play, Yu Chen can get a reward of first-grade ambition.

Both things went smoothly, and Yu Chen's face became much more relaxed, but his next trip was not so smooth.

After leaving Qiwusi, he came to the eighteenth level of hell.

Immediately, a green-faced, fanged, and ferocious ghost came up to him, and spoke to him with a look of fear and utmost respect.

"Your Majesty, I was unable to wait. For some reason, the guilty ghost you sent was completely exempt from the punishment of the Eighteen Hells - just like the several ghosts you sent earlier, those mountains of swords and seas of fire were nothing to them.

At the same time, the judges tried to use the evil mirror platform to directly spy on his soul, but found that there were countless densely packed restrictions in his soul. Once he peeked even a little bit, it would be triggered and his soul would be completely destroyed. "

After saying that, the ghost man prostrated on the ground respectfully and fearfully.

After hearing this, Yu Chen waved his hand, indicating that he would not blame him, and the latter went down as if he had been pardoned.

And Yu Chen also sighed.

——It is true.

The sinful ghost that the ghost messenger mentioned before was naturally the soul of the remnant of the world.

In the heaven, he was defeated by Taotie, and his soul was naturally detained by Yu Chen and sent to the Eighteen Hells.

Not to mention the sins, he wanted to pry open his mouth and learn more about the ancient remnants and the Taichu from his mouth.

But as expected, he failed.

The ghosts who pretended to be gods before were not subject to the punishment of the Eighteen Hells. At that time, Yu Chen had two guesses-first, the other party was just a fragment of the soul of the ancient remnant, not a real soul, so he was exempted from punishment; second, the ancient remnant itself was not subject to the punishment of the Eighteen Hells.

Now the first possibility can be ruled out, and only the second possibility remains.

Yu Chen also roughly guessed the reason.

——Although the Eighteen Hells were once created by the Emperor Fengdu with the Eighteen Hells, after so many years, the Eighteen Hells are no longer a magical power, but are imprinted in the heavenly way of the underworld. It belongs to a system for the operation of the entire underworld. Its function is to "punish evil" in rewarding good and punishing evil, and it is part of the operation of heaven and earth today.

So no matter whether it is the soul of a human, god, demon or ghost, even the ancient immortal born in this era, if they enter the Eighteen Hells, they will be punished.

But the remnants of the world are different.

The other party is not a creature of this era, not a soul of the Three Realms, and naturally is not affected by the rules of the cycle of the Three Realms.

In addition, the other party's soul is full of restrictions, and it is impossible to forcefully search his soul through the column of clean platforms.

It seems that it is unlikely to pry open his mouth and get information about the ancient remnants and Taichu from him.

"Leave it to me!"

At this time, Taotie volunteered and said, "Let him walk around in my stomach and suffer all kinds of torture, and he will tell you everything."

Yu Chen glanced at him and shook his head, "It's probably useless. Pure torture and pain may not work on the remnant of the world - even if I guess the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell is useful to him, it probably won't pry open his mouth.

This guy has been able to endure loneliness and desolation since the Battle of the Falling Sky countless thousands of years ago, and has been searching for the location of the Sky Boat through the compass day after day, year after year, which is enough to prove his firmness. As long as it is for their clan, I guess he can endure any hardship and any pain."

After listening, Taotie frowned and muttered, "-So, you give up?"

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle.

Yu Chen and Taotie both knew that the surviving evil must know countless intelligence, and he even controlled countless magical and mysterious methods and technologies of the previous era.

It can be said that it is definitely a treasure.

But now the treasure is locked in a box that cannot be opened and cannot be taken out.

They can only stare blankly.

Taotie is naturally unwilling.

Yu Chen is also.

He was silent for a long time, and suddenly called the ghost messenger just now, and asked: "After the sinner was sent to the underworld, no one told him about the current situation?"

The ghost messenger shook his head repeatedly: "Your Majesty, never revealed anything."

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "So now he doesn't know that the ancient sky boat has been destroyed? He also doesn't know that more than 99% of his people are dead?"

The ghost messenger on the side didn't dare to speak.

Taotie trembled all over.

——He had followed Yu Chen for so long, and was too familiar with his expression. Anyway, every time the gravekeeper showed this expression, he was not able to hold back his fart, and someone was going to be unlucky.

"What do you want to do?" he asked.

Yu Chen took a deep breath: "Yes, now the Eighteen Hells have no effect on him, and the Mirror of Evil cannot spy on his soul and memory. Moreover, he did not know that most of his people had been destroyed before he died, so he did not leave a will.

We really can't pry open his mouth no matter what means we use, but... why not change the direction?"

Taotie was stunned.

Then he heard Yu Chen's sinister smile.

"——Since we can't pry open his mouth, why not let him open his mouth and tell everything?"

The Eighteen Hells, the lowest level, the Hell of Infernal Affairs.

The souls of the remaining evils in the world are imprisoned here.

But the most cruel punishment of Infernal Affairs in the world has no effect on him.

During this period, the ghost messengers tried every means to pry open his mouth.

But he only felt a sense of absurdity when he saw them busy, struggling, and trying.

Because he knew very well that he was not a creature of this era, and the Eighteen Hells had no constraints on him. Even if the other party tortured him in other ways, he would definitely be able to get through it.

And he knew even more clearly that although he died, he was not defeated, or in other words, none of their clans were defeated.

Because before he died, he had sent the beacon of the Three Realms to the great Sky Boat, awakening those sleeping adults.

They should be coming to this world now.

As long as they arrive, as long as the Sky Boat descends, this world will already be in their pockets.

And as long as he does not die, he can be saved by the adults.

Even taking a step back, it doesn't matter even if the descendants of this era become so angry that their souls are completely destroyed.

——He just wants to see his people, his civilization, and his era revive again.

For this, even if it means the annihilation of his soul, it is just a small price to pay.

He is not afraid of death, not afraid of losing his soul, not afraid of being destroyed physically and mentally.

So, in a sense, he was unbeatable.

At this moment, another ghost came over with a ferocious look and screamed at him, asking him to explain everything.

But the remaining people just sneered and kept silent.

But the ghost was so angry that he suddenly stopped and called out to your majesty respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the guy who stopped him coming out. It was the culprit who had failed him earlier, the current Emperor of Fengdu.

Emperor Fengdu did not speak, but used various means and magical powers to bring him endless pain and torture in order to make him speak. But he got through it time and time again. The other party had nothing to do, so he kept torturing him and questioning him.

Then, every once in a while, the Emperor Fengdu would come and come up with all kinds of strange methods to try to pry his mouth open with pain and torture.

In this way, several years passed.

One day, the other party came again.

But when the survivor raised his head, he found that the Emperor Fengdu in front of him was no longer as majestic and dignified as before, but was rather embarrassed and worried.

This time he was not torturing himself, but sat down and talked about many things in the Three Realms, as if confiding in his heart, about the various conditions of the world, the majesty of heaven, reincarnation in the underworld, and love and hatred.

Then, Fengdu told him that he had no intention of torturing him, but that he wanted the Three Realms to exist, wanted countless people to survive, and wanted his civilization to continue.

It just speaks to the heart of the remaining people in this world.

——He was actually grateful to Emperor Fengdu, because it was his previous life that rescued him from the body of the ancient immortal.

But he couldn't repay the favor.

Because there is a natural chasm between the two eras, both the avenues of heaven and earth and the rules and regulations are completely different.

If their lineage wants to survive and thrive in the three realms, they can only change the world, and this will be a devastating blow to the living creatures in the entire three realms.

——Although some top supernatural power users can forcefully adapt, the endless low-level creatures have no resistance. As a result, without the soil, the civilization of the Three Realms will one day be destroyed.

This is a struggle of races, a fight of civilizations, and a confrontation of positions.

Any hatred and personal emotions are countless times colder and more contradictory than this!

So even so, Survivor didn't reveal any information. He just looked at the other party coldly and said a word for the first time.

"——Your Majesty, the battle for the continuation of civilization and race is so cruel..."

Then, Emperor Fengdu left in disappointment.

After he left, the remaining people still heard those ghost messengers talking privately about war, defeat, and the danger of the three realms.

But after this time, a long time passed, and most of Fengdu didn't come back, as if they couldn't care about themselves anymore.

And the ghost guards who guarded him became more and more impatient and frightened.

Until a few years later, one day, the door to the endless hell was shattered by a terrifying force.

An old figure wearing a white-gold battle robe came in with countless soldiers and horses also wearing battle armor!

At that moment, an extremely familiar aura made the tortured survivor raise his head in an instant!

What came into view was no longer the ferocious ghost, but a majestic and solemn face!

"Third General..."

At that moment, the remaining survivors had tears in their eyes, wept with joy, and trembled all over!

——The person who came was none other than the general of the third army and the third helmsman of their clan who was exiled in the chaotic sea of ​​time and space!

The majestic old man looked at him, took a deep breath, and said, "Xin Zheng... I have suffered a lot for you these years..."

"It's not bitter! It's not bitter! It's not bitter!" The remaining survivor, who was called Xin Zheng, shook his head repeatedly and cried loudly: "I am... extremely honored to die for the survival of our clan!"

After a pause, his voice was hoarse, and he asked again: "Third General... how is the outside world... going?"

"Just see for yourself." The three generals took a deep breath, crushed those evil soldiers with a wave of their hands, and cut off the shackles that bound the remaining people in the world.

He was supported by two guards and slowly walked out of the Infinite Purgatory.

As the sun fell, the gentle sunshine fell on him. The underworld had long ago collapsed, or the three realms had long since collapsed. It was replaced by the world he was extremely familiar with. It was a world that had been destroyed in the previous era, and it was what he had dreamed of. Everyone wants to take a look at the world again - there are three slowly moving suns in the sky, shining endless light, the earth is full of towering buildings, and a golden avenue has been built in front of the endless hell, with endless The tribesmen gathered on both sides of the big hall, holding flowers and shadow stones in their hands, staring at him intently.

The third general explained from the side: "All the old traces between heaven and earth have been wiped out. My world and civilization have been re-opened. This place has become the great source world of my family. And you, Xin Zheng - you You are a real hero, you are the savior of our race..."

At the same time, countless tribesmen gathered around him, and the sound waves surged towards him, singing praises, exhorting, admiring, praising...

They were all different.

And those eyes were full of worship, gratitude, and longing...

At that moment, the remnant of the world burst into tears, and felt that even if he died, it was worth it.

Then, because of the long-term torture and the incompleteness of his soul, he passed out.

When he woke up again, he was placed in the best place for recuperation in the Dayuan world.

The high-level people of Dayuan reshaped his body, reversed his death, and gave him the title of "Savior of the World". They built a golden body for him, enshrined him in the temple, and made him equal to the highest ruler of the Dayuan world. He did not need to kneel or salute. In addition, there was naturally endless wealth and power.

- To reward him for his greatest contribution.

In the days to come, the remnant of the world named Xin Zheng... No, he can no longer be called the remnant of the world.

It should be said that Xin Zheng, the Lord of the World, lived an extremely carefree and comfortable life, but in fact, he did not have too many desires. It was enough for him to see his civilization flourish.

In the future, he married the eldest daughter of the Lord of the Great Source as his Taoist partner. The other party gave birth to many children for him, and these children were gifted in all aspects and learned many of Xin Zheng's skills and techniques.

Year after year, spring and autumn passed.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xin Zheng's years have finally come to an end.

- Although his life span is endless, his soul suffered irreversible damage during that dark time. Even if he used countless magical methods of the Great Source World to warm and repair, it inevitably came to an end.

It was a warm afternoon. Xin Zheng, who was already extremely weak, lay in the yard. He did not call any relatives. There was only a seven or eight-year-old child wearing a Taoist robe, playing in the yard.

This child is called Xin Tian. He is his descendant for who knows how many generations, and is also his favorite descendant.

This child has no outstanding talents, but he is full of curiosity about this world, especially about the history hidden behind the darkness.

So when he has a little free time, he will pester Xin Zheng and ask him what the Dayuan civilization looked like before the dark era.

Xin Zheng naturally did not hide it.

——The secret before the destruction of the last era is not an absolute taboo, but those who know it are unwilling to mention it. Now that his time is coming, he naturally wants to pass on the past.

So in the warm sunshine, in the sound of gurgling streams, he hugged his great-grandson and murmured the story.

From the last extremely glorious Great Source civilization, to the birth of the forbidden existence, to the natural disaster that destroyed everything, to the Ark Project, to the rekindling of the fire...

After listening, the little guy raised his head naively and asked: "Ancestor, but what about the civilization of the Three Realms? Where did they go? Are they still alive?"

Xin Zheng was stunned after listening, and his face turned pale.

Over the years, he can be said to have fulfilled his long-cherished wish and achieved all his wishes.

But there will always be a time when the night is quiet, he will remember that it was because of him that an extremely huge civilization was destroyed.

But as time passed, those dusty memories had long been blurred, until now when asked by an innocent child, the past came like a tide.

He sighed and said what he had said to the "old friend" whose name he had forgotten, "Child, the struggle for the continuation of civilization and race is so cruel..."

"I am a hero... and a sinner... but... I will not regret it... even if it happens again..."

After the voice fell, his life also came to an end, and he slowly closed his eyes.

But the next moment, he opened his eyes again, even though he had already lost his life.

In front of him was endless darkness, boundless and boundless.

At that moment, the remnant of the world named Xin suddenly woke up and recognized it.

——Hell.

It was as if everything had come full circle and returned to the original point.

A dream.