Chapter 59: Burial of the King
Li Chuyi, who was in the black dead land, naturally didn't know that the Taoist Baijie had been looking for him in the void, and he didn't know that the Taoist Baijie had found the entrance to this dead land, which was just one step away from him.
Sitting on a safe black ground, Li Chuyi used all his strength to resist the invisible pressure. He lowered his head and silently flipped through the book in his hand, while Ziyuan beside him looked around vigilantly, guarding him.
The book in his hand was very strange. Although it was only a thin book, the content inside seemed to be endless. When Li Chuyi turned a page, it was full of dense handwriting and illustrations. After Li Chuyi turned it over and turned it back to the page again, the same page was immediately replaced with new handwriting and illustrations, which was amazing.
Li Chuyi, who had long been accustomed to it, didn't feel anything, but Ziyuan, who saw it for the first time, was surprised and widened his eyes. He looked around vigilantly, and from time to time cast a curious look at the book "Qian Kun Bai Wu".
After flipping through the book for a long time, Li Chuyi still found nothing. He was anxious. Finally, he closed the book and looked up at the black altar in front of him, muttering, "No, I can't find it!"
"No clues at all?" Ziyuan asked.
Li Chuyi shook his head and said helplessly, "Nothing at all. Although there is an introduction to the teleportation array in the array chapter, it is completely different from the altar in front of me. Even the introduction to other arrays in the array chapter does not match this altar."
Ziyuan was silent for a while and asked, "Then what should we do, go back?"
Li Chuyi sighed and shook his head slightly.
"Wait a little longer, I'll take a look. Maybe I missed something." After that, he plunged into the book again to look for clues.
Time passed little by little in the silence of the two and the occasional "snapping" sound of flipping through the book. Just when Zi Yuan was hesitant and wanted to ask Li Chuyi again whether to go back, she saw Li Chuyi suddenly look up, open his mouth, and stare blankly at the black altar in front of him.
Zi Yuan's heart moved and asked: "Do you have a clue?"
Li Chuyi did not answer her, but looked at the "Qian Kun Bai Wu" in his hand, repeatedly comparing the content on it with the black altar in front of him, his expression became more and more ugly, and finally he felt like crying.
Zi Yuan's heart sank.
"What's wrong?"
This time, Li Chuyi did not ignore her. He saw a complex expression of wanting to cry and laugh on his round fat face. Looking at Zi Yuan, he said tremblingly: "Zi Yuan, this time we may have a big game."
"What's wrong?" Zi Yuan frowned and asked.
Taking a deep breath, Li Chuyi did not answer her, but asked in a crying voice: "Ziyuan, have you heard of the Burial King?"
"Burial King?" Ziyuan shook her head, "No, what's wrong?"
"Burial King, whose real name is no longer traceable, was a super perverted guy a long, long time ago. This guy's perversion may even be worse than my perverted Taoist master. This guy was originally a human cultivator with outstanding talent. He cultivated to the realm of immortalization and ascension in more than a hundred years. He can break through the immortal gate at any time to pass the immortal tribulation and enter the immortal world to become a true immortal. However, this perverted guy was not satisfied, but wanted to absorb the mysterious heavenly way of the human world, and tried to take the heavenly way as his own way before entering the immortal world and becoming the supreme of the immortal world. As a result, the heavenly way cannot be deceived, and he was killed by the heavenly rules of the human world and the immortal way power of the immortal world."
"Then what?" Ziyuan was interested in him.
"And then, this guy didn't die! His soul escaped and took over the body of a powerful demon cultivator in the human world, becoming a demon cultivator. As a result, he cultivated the demon cultivator to the highest level and started his crazy plan again!"
Zi Yuan's eyes widened immediately. She was no longer the female ghost who knew nothing before. She had already entered the stage of cultivation and naturally knew the power of the vast heaven in the human world. Under the heaven, everything is a straw dog, and all living beings are ants. However, this supreme heaven, together with the unpredictable power of the immortal way, did not kill this burial king. You can imagine how perverted this burial king is.
At this time, Li Chuyi continued to say: "The final result is naturally failure again. This time, the Heavenly Dao seemed to be enraged, and completely wiped out all the vitality of the Burial King, and killed him into a dead soul. And this pervert, unexpectedly, was not dead yet, but forcibly condensed the soul that should have dissipated, turned into a ghost cultivator, and practiced again. As a result, thousands of years later, this guy succeeded again and became the top figure among ghost cultivators. This time, not only the Immortal Realm, but also the Underworld, which rarely appears in the human world, actually appeared at the entrance and wanted to recruit him. At this point, if he passes the tribulation normally, even if he does not enter the Immortal Realm to become a ghost immortal, he can enter the Underworld to become a Hades God."
Speaking of this, Li Chuyi paused. Zi Yuan, who had already guessed it, said: "In the end, he still wants to absorb the Heavenly Dao into himself and continue to challenge the Heavenly Dao, right?"
Li Chu nodded slightly and sighed with a complicated expression: "This time, the Heavenly Dao seems to be completely enraged. Not only the Heavenly Dao, but also the Immortal Realm and the Underworld have sent mysterious forces to help the Heavenly Dao of the human world to jointly kill the Buried King. As a result, the Buried King's good luck seems to have come to an end this time. Facing three unimaginable forces, the Buried King was ultimately invincible and was suppressed in one fell swoop. However, this pervert is the first cultivator in ancient and modern times to practice the three paths of humans, demons and ghosts. It is unknown what changes have occurred in him. Although he has been suppressed, he cannot be completely killed. Faced with him who cannot be completely killed, the Heavenly Dao wants to use its supreme and unpredictable power to seal him forever, but at this moment, some of the Buried King's confidants and diehards suddenly appear and want to rescue him. Although these people are also people with top cultivation, they are like moths to a flame in the face of the Supreme Heavenly Dao. After paying a huge price of almost complete annihilation... After the price, the remaining several confidants finally rescued the remaining soul of the burial king, and the void disappeared. "However, although they have not appeared again, there has been a saying that the human world has been circulating. The altar was built and buried the remaining soul of the funeral king there. Legend has it that this altar contains the power of heavily born. These remaining evils want to use the power of the altar to resurrect the funeral king one day in the future. The funeral king. "Li Chuyi said that the face of his face seemed to be trying to figure out the bull -hearted mood of the burial king. The purple kite next to him was also silent. She couldn't imagine that there was a good future. Suddenly, Zi Yuan thought of something, looked at the altar in the distance with an ugly face, and then looked at Li Chuyi with unbelievable eyes.
Li Chuyi nodded with a sad face, pursed his lips at the altar, and said in a tearful voice: "If the legend is true, the altar where the King of Burial is buried is almost exactly the same as this black altar."
Looking at Zi Yuan's stunned face, Li Chuyi added desperately: "And according to the legend, the place where the King of Burial is sealed is a dead land of thousands of miles, and nothing survives! The place where the King of Burial is sealed, the dead air condenses, gathers the supreme disaster, and the dead are reborn!"
Looking at Li Chuyi's slightly open and closed mouth, Zi Yuan's already fair face became even paler.
Ignoring Zi Yuan, Li Chuyi looked at the huge black altar in the distance, and his expression kept changing. In the end, there was only a sigh of despair.
"It seems that I can't eat meat in this life. Life!"