Chapter 1184 The Second Dream

This time, no accidents happened again.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the gap in the sky closed into a white streak and finally disappeared.

"Did the Lord succeed?" There were many immortals on the ground looking up at the sky, "This battle... we won!"

All the creatures on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

The birds settled on the hills and branches, silently mourning.

Many people sat down on the ground and remained dazed for a long time before bursting into tears.

Thick clouds rolled over, completely covering this piece of blue sky and white sun.

Sapphire Crown looked up to the west, with compassion in his eyes: "Trillions of living beings have been wiped out, and all the great powers in the world have been lost. We can't even call it a tragic victory, we just expelled the demons. But the disaster of the human world has just begun now!"

The rest of the crowd was silent.

After a while, someone whispered: "It's time to take the next step."

So the seven leaders returned to their respective clans and deployed according to the previous plan.

Three days later, everyone gathered again.

The light curtain inspired by the stone monument not far away silently protects an oasis. The dragon scale on the monument is dark and shiny.

This open space has been completely surrounded by tens of thousands of people, but only dozens of disciples are following behind the seven leaders.

The six people asked Qing Yuguan: "Shou'an Immortal, do you really want to stay? The spiritual energy in the world has been exhausted. Even with your ability, you can't hold on for long."

Once you stay, you must be prepared to die. Not only the Shougan Immortal, but everyone here is the same.

"You entered the cave to protect the immortality of the Taoism; I stayed outside to ensure the immortality of the Taoism." Immortal Sho'an sighed slightly, "You have been in seclusion for too long. Who knows what accidents may happen outside? Maybe you can stay here The demons in the human world will still cause trouble. As long as I'm here to control them, evil can't cause trouble!"

"With Immortal Shoan here, there will be no worries in the world!" The six people were moved and saluted him together, thanking him for their support, and then said to their respective sects, "The task of educating thousands of living beings will be left to you."

After that, everyone muttered something, and the air behind them was turbulent, as if water ripples were passing by, revealing a small missing corner.

There is another small world there, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, exotic flowers and plants, and surging spiritual energy. Just standing at the entrance can feel the warm water vapor blowing on your face, refreshing your heart and mind.

Compared with the purgatory outside the light curtain, this place is an out-and-out paradise.

Tens of thousands of people knelt down and shouted: "Immortal Lord, move slowly!"

These six immortals took their direct disciples and entered the small world without looking back.

The Dongtian Immortal Mansion slowly closed in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had never existed.

Thousands of people fell to the ground and cried.

This is the separation of life and death.

Then, Immortal Shou'an waved his hand to everyone: "Let's all disperse. Your Immortal has already assigned the task, you just start to do it."

Seeing him striding out, the disciple behind him hurriedly caught up: "Master, where are you going?"

"Just now the Divine Lord hit the gap in the sky, and there was a red light that went to the west. It is necessary to trace it." Immortal Sho'an affirmed, "That object must be related to the treasure used by the demon to fuse the heaven and the earth; besides, the Divine Lord sacrificed his life to hit the sky. , I don’t know where he is, I have to go and have a look.”

The black light that flashed across the sky just now must be the black dragon.

He glanced at everyone: "Why are you still following me? Why don't you start completing the tasks assigned to you?"

"This is about to start, but Junior Brother Qu Yu never showed up. We can't figure out his situation."

The Immortal of the First Bank paused slightly and summoned his long sword.

The tip of the sword has been broken, and the sword body is bare, but it is still as bright as autumn water, and there is still a line of characters engraved on it.

The immortal on the first bank held the sword and whispered a few words, and the talismans on the sword's body lit up. He threw the sword into the sky.

The divine sword flew away without wings, turned into a gleam of light, and headed west.

The Immortal from Sho'an then said: "I told him a long time ago that he will be fine under the sun. If he doesn't listen, alas, it's his fate."

All the disciples were moved: "Junior Brother Qu Yu has..."

"You don't have to look for him anymore."

The disciples understood and said again:

"Your injuries are serious. Please rest first before traveling far away."

Immortal Shougan sighed: "Time waits for us. There must still be demons left, and they cannot find them first. I have a hunch that the things falling from the sky are not simple."

The disciple smiled bitterly: "The mountains and rivers have been shattered so far, and the devil can't evade it, so how can he dare to come out? Without the follow-up spiritual energy replenishment, Master will cherish it!"

Shōgan Immortal subconsciously slowed down his pace.

The previous fierce battles had really overdrawn him and he was injured everywhere. The young apprentice is right. The spiritual energy in this world has completely disappeared, and it is difficult for someone as noble as an immortal to replenish it.

From now on, when doing magic, you can no longer be as lavish as before.

Seeing that his face softened, the disciple asked again: "Those immortals entered the cave and forced themselves into seclusion. It is said that it will take as short as one or two hundred years and as long as four or five hundred years. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be abundant again, and then they will come out again. But what if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth never recovers?"

Immortal Shougan looked at him strangely: "Why do you think so?"

The apprentice was very insistent: "What if, what if?"

"Then it's not optimistic. Of course they can last longer than us, but the spiritual energy in the cave is also quite limited. Besides, there are two old guys who are more seriously injured than me, so I thought I couldn't tell."

At this time, the volcano closest to the oasis began to erupt again, magma rolled into the sea, and endless white steam steamed up.

How many more years will this apocalyptic scene continue?

When will the spiritual energy that living beings have been waiting for revive?

The immortal on the first shore gazed into the distance and sighed: "If your words come true, I am afraid that in a thousand years, the Taoist tradition will be cut off, the living beings will be ignorant, and there will be no immortals in the world."

At this point, he lost interest and waved his sleeves. He was already a hundred feet away.

The disciples smiled bitterly at each other: From now on, we must save our spiritual power. Master seems to have forgotten it again.

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The scene changed, and it was another scene.

The Taoist sect between green mountains and green waters was originally isolated from the world, but now the gate stone engraved with the two big characters "Yuyang" was stained red with blood.

The winding mountain road was full of dead bodies, stretching all the way to the sect hall.

The Yuyang Sect was defeated, and most of the disciples were killed or injured, and the rest had to surrender. The victors were an army with more than 2,000 people. The leader ignored the captives kneeling in the back hall. He personally carried the treasurer to the back mountain and threw him in front of the door of the treasury:

"I heard that you have a treasure armor made of ancient black dragon scales?"

"Yes, but..."

"Open the door!"

The other party raised a knife to the brow of the treasurer, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with blood. The treasurer had to take out the key and unlock the ban.

The red light on the door of the treasury flashed twice, and it slowly opened inward.

There were several magic tools and a small amount of gold and silver in the warehouse, but the leader didn't even look at them, and followed the treasurer into the compartment deep in the warehouse.

There was only a black battle armor here.

I don't know how long it has been lying here, the armor is covered with dust, gray and dull.

The leader sneered: "The treasure is covered in dust and cannot be used to its full potential. You practitioners are really wasting it!"

The general manager stammered: "The Luosheng Armor is a bad armor that our ancestor made by mistake. It has flaws and is incomplete, so it was sealed..."

"Where are the flaws and incompleteness of it?"

"The quality of this kind of treasure when it is finished cannot be controlled even by the immortal who made it. This is the so-called 'accidental discovery'." The general manager whispered, "Before the black dragon died for his faith, he was a saint. He was the only god in the world and had already understood the truth of heaven and earth. The armor made of its dragon scales will become powerful because of the karma it absorbs, but the most feared thing for practitioners is karma and cause and effect..."

The leader interrupted him: "We who lead the troops are not afraid. What else?"

How can you lead the troops to kill people without karma? He dares to do it and dares to take responsibility. He is not like those hypocritical so-called immortals who plant evil causes and still fear the evil consequences.

Acting coyly!

"After the armor was refined, there was always a piece missing. The ancestor spent a lot of effort and finally found the heart scale of the black dragon to complete the armor. This heart scale is also called the 'reverse scale' by the dragon clan. But--" His mouth was dry, and he coughed several times before continuing, "When this armor was first given to his eldest disciple to use, the heart scale was inexplicably lost. Our ancestor calculated for a long time but couldn't figure out its whereabouts. He could only sigh that it was God's will and there was no need to look for it anymore."

"Your ancestor was careless and could lose such a treasure? Could it have grown legs and ran away?" The leader shook his head, "What is the function of this reverse scale?"

"I don't know about this." He is just a warehouse keeper. He heard some legends and old stories, but he couldn't guarantee their authenticity. How could he know everything? "The piece of the chest armor now was added later. Later, this armor showed more and more evil nature. The ancestor determined that it should not appear in the world, so he sealed it up."

The leader walked straight to the black armor and tore off the seal on it.

What if a heart scale is missing? The treasure is still what he urgently needs.

As soon as he reached out and pressed the helmet, a look of surprise appeared on his face, as if the armor was different. But he was delighted immediately: "It is really magical!"

His face straightened, and he bowed three times to the treasure armor, and said solemnly: "I, Pang Yuan, now ask the magic armor to follow me to fight all over the world and create an unprecedented feat! When I conquer the country and become the king, you will be the founding treasure!"

This is his solemn promise to Luo Shengjia.

When he touched Luo Shengjia again, it disintegrated by itself, turned into a stream of black mercury, and wrapped around his arm like a python.

In an instant, it turned into black armor again, covering Pang Yuan's whole body.

The man laughed and turned away.

Pang Yuan did not break his promise. Later, he opened up a huge empire, and Luo Shengjia was indeed the founding treasure.

But he ruled the country with tyranny and fierce laws, and there were frequent uprisings in the country. Pang Yuan still put on his armor and went into battle. He put down 37 uprisings in ten years and stabilized the territory.

As he grew older, Pang Yuan became more and more moody.

Before his death, he personally sealed Luo Shengjia in Keshan Mountain and forbade his descendants to wear it.

Time passed quickly, and two hundred years passed.

The empire was on the verge of collapse. The last emperor ignored the ancestral teachings and invited Luo Shengjia to come out of the mountain again, but he could not stop the collapse of the empire.

Luo Shengjia was lost in the world from then on. He came out every few decades and set off a bloody storm.