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Chapter 153 Endless Hell
Chapter 153 Endless Hell
As long as you walk into this courtyard, you will know the answers to some questions.
The entire courtyard was shrouded in an invisible aura, and the demonic consciousness was unable to penetrate and investigate the situation inside.
Even if she could, the girl in the skirt wouldn't dare to do so.
This is extremely disrespectful and might annoy the person inside.
So, she walked a few steps forward to the door of the shop like an ordinary person and knocked gently.
"crunch-"
The wooden door seemed to have been closed by someone without any care, and it opened automatically without being closed at all.
Is this letting myself in?
The girl in the skirt took a deep breath and took a step forward.
There is a small blue brick path at the entrance, leading to the inner hall and the backyard.
The door to the inner hall was wide open, and many calligraphy and paintings could be seen hanging on the walls, but there was no one inside.
The girl in the silk skirt hesitated for a moment and walked straight into the inner hall.
Walking to the door of the inner hall, he was about to step over the threshold.
Suddenly at this moment, the situation inside changed suddenly. The calligraphy and paintings on the wall moved without wind, countless Taoist principles overflowed, and magnificent visions flew out from the paintings.
It transformed into an extremely terrifying force and pressed down towards the girl fiercely.
The girl in the silk skirt's face changed drastically, and she quickly retracted the snow-white foot she had taken.
The strange phenomena in the inner hall also calmed down, but they were still "staring" at her with a "hanging eye", making her scalp tingle.
The twelve characters of "Jing" can destroy her passage to the demonic world. This pile of calligraphy and paintings can probably easily crush her into slag.
“It looks like this person doesn’t want me to come in here.”
The girl in the skirt thought for a moment, turned around and walked towards the backyard of the shop.
Entering the backyard, there was no obstruction this time and it was very smooth.
There is an old peach tree planted in the courtyard, with a water tank next to the tree and a long desk under the tree. In addition to pens, ink, paper and inkstone, there are a few other things on the desk.
Still no one.
The first thing the girl in the skirt saw was one of the storage bracelets.
"This is... the storage bracelet of that demon?!"
She walked a few steps to the desk, picked up the storage bracelet on the desk, and probed it with her spiritual sense.
She had no idea that right above her head, a little red bird with colorful feathers was looking at her coldly.
"really.."
The girl put down the bracelet with a complicated expression.
Among them she saw the body of the demon she had killed with her own hands.
".This bracelet appeared here. Is it telling me that he had already set his sights on me when I first came to this world?"
Thinking about everything she had done since her descent to the underworld, how every move and every word had been conducted under the silent watchful eyes of a certain pair of eyes, the girl in silk skirt could not help but feel a chill down her spine.
too frightening.
In the hands of such an ancient immortal giant, I am like a chess piece at his mercy.
Although it seems free, in fact, everything you do is within the other party's calculations and plans, and if the other party does not tell you actively, you will not even notice it.
It's really scary!
The girl in the silk dress slowly put down her bracelet, her mind a little dazed. She accidentally glanced at the black long sword leaning against the corner of the table, and she was stunned for a moment -
This sword is of an ancient style, pitch black in color, with a few dark red spots on the blade, and it looks nothing special.
The girl in the silk dress stared at the sword intently, as if she had seen something extremely shocking and unbelievable.
She trembled as she tried to pick up the sword, but seemed afraid.
After hesitating for a while, he finally held it in his hands.
In an instant, she felt a surge of murderous intent gushing out from her, and her eyes were hazy, as if there was an endless devilish flame burning, and a sea of corpses and blood.
"pat-"
The black sword fell to the ground.
The girl in the silk dress was pale, her consciousness and evil heart were hurt by the murderous intent and violence contained in the sword.
But her eyes revealed an expression of extreme shock, and her whole body began to tremble with excitement.
"The Great Dark Sky Demon Sword! This is clearly the Great Dark Sky Demon Sword!"
The girl in the silk skirt carefully placed the sword, then knelt down respectfully on the ground, not caring even though the black dust made her snow-white feet dirty.
She was like a devout believer, bowing down to a sword.
After bowing, she slowly stood up.
"The Immortal Realm has Xuantian Immortal Treasures, and my Demon Realm also has Xuantian Demon Treasures. The Great Mingtian Demon Sword is the supreme demon treasure ranked sixth on the Xuantian Demon Treasure List..."
"It is rumored that the Great Dark Sky Demon Sword is held by the Great Dark Sky Demon Emperor. In the ancient Immortal Court era, he used this sword to injure the Immortal Emperor. The blood on the sword is the blood of the Immortal Emperor."
The girl in the silk skirt took a deep breath, her mood was still agitated, and there was a deep shock in her mind that would not fade away.
The Great Dark Demon Emperor was a great leader in the ancient times of the demon world. During the most glorious moment of the ancient fairy court, he once fought against the ancient fairy court.
Although it failed later, the person disappeared in the long river of time and his whereabouts are unknown.
But he is definitely an unrivaled and powerful figure in the demon world.
Now, the Great Dark Demon Sword actually appeared here, what does this mean?
Could it be that this person is the ancient immortal strongman who once killed the Great Dark Sky Demon Emperor, a super immortal giant? !
So what is his identity?
A powerful Immortal Emperor from the ancient Immortal Court era? !
The girl in silk skirt didn't dare to think about it, nor did she want to believe that the Great Dark Demon Emperor of their demon world was dead, and her mind was in a mess.
Her eyes swept across the table.
There are two scrolls on the table.
One scroll was placed together with the storage bracelet she had examined before, and the other was set aside.
The two scrolls were quiet, as if waiting for her to open them.
"That immortal spirit once said that this person once painted a picture of the ancient immortals coming to pay homage to the immortals. I think this must be among them."
The girl in the silk dress looked between the two scrolls, and finally she reached out and picked up the scroll next to the bracelet.
Open slowly.
A hint of gloomy, dull, twisted and violent Taoist rhyme and aura immediately emanated from the scroll.
The girl in the skirt's heart skipped a beat.
The scroll was finally fully unfolded, and the scene within it came into his eyes.
The purple pupils of the girl in the skirt shrank rapidly, and then her whole body froze in an instant.
It seemed as if a raging black flame was gushing out from the scroll.
The small courtyard, the peach tree, the water tank, the desk... this quiet world seemed to have become a painting, being rapidly burned by the black devil flames.
The burnt ashes fell, revealing another world behind them.
Or should I say hell.
Ten thousand ghosts were howling in my ears, countless twisted and hideous bodies were slowly crawling on the ground, and black devil flames were burning in all directions.
The girl in the silk skirt saw countless ferocious monsters holding torture instruments, madly torturing the people who were tied to the instruments.
The people being punished had skin as white as jade and flesh and bones as white as gold. They were actually powerful immortals.
Now he can only let out weak wails under torture.
The girl in the silk skirt saw a long, turbid yellow river rushing past her feet, with countless corpses and struggling people floating in the river.
Above the long river, there is mist and seven black bridges stand quietly.
Countless immortals in shackles walked slowly on each bridge, and at the end of these people was a huge, eerie and terrifying portal that exuded endless resentment.
The girl in the skirt could vaguely see a few twisted and hideous characters on the door:
gate of hell!
She soon saw that above the Ghost Gate, countless ferocious demons with many heads and arms were sitting on black lotuses.
Some of these demons she recognized, and some she didn't.
All of them have strong aura and raging demonic flames.
Demon God Guidara, Demon God Shiva, Demon God Ashasha
When the girl in the silk dress slowly emerged from the painting, her eyes were already filled with complex and unspeakable emotions.
Words cannot describe the shock, horror, and excitement in my heart.
"The Forgotten River, the Seven Bridges of Hades, the Gate of Hell."
The girl in the skirt murmured softly, and slowly said four words: "Infernal Hell!"
Infinite hell.
Legend has it that it was in the ancient fairyland era.
The ancient immortal court suppressed the nine heavens and ten earths, and its might covered the heavens.
The Great Dark Demon Emperor was dissatisfied with the Ancient Immortal Court, and he and the Demon Realm founded the "Infernal Hell" to fight against it. He even led his troops to attack the gate of the Immortal Court, causing the blood of the Immortal Emperor to stain the sky.
"call--"
The girl in silk skirt let out a long breath, and gradually suppressed the shock in her heart.
Understood.
She understood it all.
The Great Dark Demon Sword, plus the Eternal Hell.
The owner behind the Twelve Quiet Characters must have wanted to tell her.
Is he someone who has a close relationship with the Great Dark Demon Emperor, or is he
He is the Great Dark Demon Emperor, whose talent and ability astonished the ages and whose blood of the Immortal Emperor stained the South Sky!
This news was so shocking and amazing that the girl in the skirt couldn't digest it for a while.
She picked up another scroll with trembling hands.
When it was opened, what was revealed this time was indeed the magnificent image of the ancient immortals coming to pay homage.
"Besides Nantian, we can also see Lingxiao. At this position and angle, I can't think of anyone else except the Great Dark Sky Demon Emperor who once killed his way to the Ninth Heaven!"
After seeing the painting of the ancient fairyland, the girl in silk skirt became more determined in her thoughts.
Even if this person is not the Great Netherworld Demon Emperor himself, he must be a soldier under his command who once fought with the Great Netherworld Demon Emperor against the ancient fairy court.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to witness the two magnificent sights of the ancient fairyland and the endless hell at the same time.
The Great Netherworld Demon Sword is now in the hands of this person, proving his identity. Even if he is not as good as the Great Netherworld Demon Emperor, he must be an ancient giant in the demon world who is qualified to inherit the will of the Great Netherworld Demon Emperor!
Whatever the possibility, it makes one point.
this lord
A gleam of extreme excitement flashed in the eyes of the girl in the silk skirt.
It turns out that we are in the same group!
No wonder she didn’t kill me before, because they are both from the demon world, with the same roots and origins.
"But why is this lord so full of Taoism now, looking like a great immortal?"
The girl in the silk skirt frowned, then quickly relaxed her brows.
"I understand. This person must be lurking in the fairy world on purpose, perhaps secretly planning a shocking killing spree against the fairy world.
Or maybe he wants to find out the weaknesses and vital points of those powerful immortals through practicing immortal ways."
The girl in the skirt suddenly had a strong glow in her eyes, and she said excitedly, "If you think about it this way, this person is very likely to be the incarnation of the Great Dark Sky Demon Emperor.
The Great Dark Demon Emperor is an extremely talented man. He would never accept his failure in the fight against the Ancient Immortal Court, so he came up with such a bold and ingenious way to fight back.
The Demon Emperor's true body may now be lying quietly in some unknown corner, sleeping and healing."
The more the girl in silk skirt thought about it, the more possible it seemed to her. In her heart, she truly regarded this man as the real Great Demon Emperor of the Underworld.
"So, Lord Emperor should be playing a very big chess game, spanning all realms, and it is normal for the Eternal Ghost Mother and I to be included in his scheme.
It is also a great honor for You Tu to be a part of the chess game of the Emperor, a chess piece!"
The girl in the silk skirt smiled, her face and eyes full of admiration and respect.
Her thoughts became smoother and smoother, and many of the things that had been puzzling before soon became clear.
"The Emperor led me here, but didn't see me. He just used the sword and two scrolls to enlighten me..."
"It's obvious that he's telling me that he doesn't want to reveal his identity right now, so I just need to keep it to myself and not spread it."
"You Tu understands."
The purple eyes of the girl in the silk skirt sparkled. She took a deep breath, bowed deeply to the empty table, and kowtowed.
Then he retreated quietly, just like when the Tathagata came.
Since the Emperor didn't want to see her now, she left on her own.
You Tu retreated to the door. She was nervous before stepping in, but was full of joy after walking out.
Upon learning that the legendary great demon lord, the Great Underworld Demon Emperor, whose power overwhelmed the world for all eternity, was approaching, she felt like a mortal who worshipped the tablets of the gods day and night, and one day saw the god in her mind suddenly appear in front of her.
"I wish I could see the Emperor's peerless demeanor with my own eyes."
You Tu sighed softly, her pretty face full of admiration and adoration.
However, the Emperor had big plans and had made it clear that he could not see her now. If she disrupted the Emperor's plan that had lasted for tens of thousands of years because of such a small matter, she would be in trouble.
She is to blame for this even if she dies!
Although he was very clear about this, Youtu still couldn't help feeling regret and loss, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
However, an idea quickly flashed through her mind, and she came up with a way to have the best of both worlds, which would not disrupt the Emperor's plan but would allow her to meet the Emperor.
"Just because the Emperor can't see me doesn't mean I can't see her..."
You Tu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said to herself, "Now that the Emperor is living here in seclusion disguised as a mortal, I can also disguise myself as a mortal. I don't ask to meet the Emperor, I will be satisfied as long as I hide in the corner and look at her from afar..."
Thinking of this, You Tu couldn't help but get excited. With a smile on his face, he took a step forward and disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.
From beginning to end, Youtu didn't notice anything.
A small red bird with colorful feathers on its head had been looking down at her coldly, watching her every move and every word, until Youtu left, then it silently returned to the old peach tree and stood there quietly.
"Look, Anu, there are still many people who like you..."
Xie Lian held Anu's hand, followed by the little white fox, and walked over to Anu with a smile. Anu held a rattle in one hand and a candied haws in the other, and had several dolls tucked into her waist.
After taking a bite of the candied haws with sugar juice flowing out, Anu nodded vigorously in a daze.
Xie Lian showed a knowing smile on his face.
The first time I took Anu out, I was a little worried.
I'm afraid that Anu's appearance will be criticized by others..
I am afraid that Anu will be hurt by strange looks and gossips.
All kinds of things.
However, she never thought that she had underestimated the simplicity and kindness of the ordinary people in the Feiqifang City.
Perhaps it also has something to do with the prestige and reputation she has always had among them.
The villagers were extremely kind to Anu and loved her very much. The candied haws and toys in Anu's hands were given to her by everyone.
It's just a little hard to explain..
Some villagers mistook Anu for Xie Lian's illegitimate daughter, and when they got together, they quickly imagined a tragic love story of "a rich daughter falling in love with a poor scholar, secretly getting married but being separated by force, and having no choice but to take her daughter away to a foreign land."
There were even some enthusiastic aunties who came over to test Xie Lian with questions like, "It must be hard for a woman to take care of a half-grown child, right?"
"Girl, have you ever thought about remarrying? A family cannot do without a man to take care of it."
"With your talent and looks, many men would rush to marry you..."
"Would you like to consider it, girl?"
This made Xie Lian laugh and cry.
After bringing Anu back home, Xie Lian moved out tables, chairs and benches, and began to drink by himself with roast chicken and braised dishes, feeling very happy.
"Eat, why not?"
Xie Lian brought a roasted chicken leg to the little fox’s mouth, but the little fox didn’t seem to have much of an appetite. He looked listless, and his eyes were completely different from the light that he had had when he saw his favorite roasted chicken leg before.
After eating and drinking, Xie Lian washed his hands carefully and stood back in front of the table under the old peach tree.
The "Underworld" picture is not suitable for giving as a gift, so she will make a few more paintings as a return gift.
Xie Lian picked up his pen and thought for a while, then wrote two lines of poetry on the rice paper in front of him.
"Hold the sword and slay the demon leader, and restore the peace of mind to the sky."
I would like to dedicate this poem to all my friends who cooperated with me in the performance, fought wits and courage, and eradicated the two big demons.
At the foot of the Mayfly Mountain, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe suddenly appeared.
It turned out to be the Huanbao Immortal who came all the way from Zhongzhou.
"It should be within this market."
According to the clues provided by Bai Miao, the one who took out the ancient fairyland painting was a fairy-cultivating chamber of commerce in the southern border called "Wanbao Pavilion". Two important figures of this chamber of commerce had been staying near the Ephemeral Mountain before the Wanbao Conference began.
Moreover, it seems that a lot of big things have happened in this small Mayfly Mountain recently.
First, a mysterious master cracked the nine-death chess game of the Wusheng Emperor who had already ascended to the upper realm, and then the divine bird Phoenix descended here, and the young master of Wanbao Pavilion also took away the inheritance of an ancient sword fairy with a copybook.
Many clues seem to be unrelated, but if you are willing to put them together and think about them carefully, you will soon be able to appreciate the charm of them.
It seems that there is an unparalleled master in charge of the Mayfly Mountain.
However, Huanbao knew very well that this master must be the old monster from the ancient fairyland era that he was looking for.
"Living in seclusion here, I don't know whether this person is disguised as a common mortal or an ordinary cultivator..."
Huanbao shook his head and thought to himself, "Let's start looking among the mortals first."
"But I have to change my clothes first."
Huanbao walked towards the Mayfly Market step by step. As he took steps, his clothes, appearance and temperament changed accordingly.
In just a few breaths, he changed from a fairy with extraordinary temperament to a wealthy man with ordinary appearance and exquisite clothes.
Huanbao walked into the market town. Considering that the person might be hiding next to him, he couldn't use his spiritual sense to search recklessly. He could only rely on his own eyesight to check each person one by one.
Originally thought to be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, but unexpectedly, Huanbao quickly found the clue he was looking for.
“Old man.”
Huanbao stood in front of a tailor shop, pointed at the shop's sign with a curious look in his eyes, and asked an old lady in the shop politely: "The words on this sign are really well written. May I ask which master wrote it?"
The old lady leaned over and looked at Huanbao carefully. When she saw that he was well-dressed, her eyes suddenly lit up and she began to talk incessantly.
"You mean this sign? That was written by Miss Xie..."
"Ms. Xie's handwriting is really good. She is also good at painting and is a good person. She must be from a wealthy family.
Many people's signs in our market are written by Miss Xie, and she doesn't charge us. Otherwise, how could I, a poor old woman, afford to hire someone to write a sign?"
Huanbao's expression became more and more delighted as he listened. From the description of this mortal, he was almost certain that this Miss Xie with an excellent reputation was the one he wanted to find.
after all
He looked up at the words on the sign and was slightly moved.
So far, he knew of only one person who could incorporate such profound principles into his casual calligraphy and paintings.
After asking about the address of "Miss Xie", Huanbao sincerely thanked the old lady and then turned and left.
Looking at Huanbao's receding figure, the old lady sighed softly, "This man is dressed respectably, he should have some money, he could buy Miss Xie a few more paintings and calligraphy."
Miss Xie is such a good person, but it’s a pity that she lost her husband and had to raise her daughter alone, and her daughter got a strange disease. What a miserable life she has.”
The old lady muttered a few words and then went back to her work.
"This is it!"
Huanbao looked up at the sign in front of him that read "Lianyue Shop" with a strange light in his eyes.
In fact, he found it without even asking for directions.
Following the rhythm of Taoism along the way, there are signs everywhere, rhythm of Taoism everywhere, and truth everywhere, just like.
Someone used these signboards containing the supreme truth to pave a road to heaven, guiding him step by step.
At the end of this avenue to heaven is the small door in front of you.
Huanbao stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while, but finally took a step forward and gently knocked on the wooden door.
Soon, a gentle voice came from inside.
"come in."
I will see that person's true face soon.
Huanbao took a deep breath, tried to calm the tension and anxiety in his heart, and then stepped into the wooden door.
The first thing that catches your eye is the inner hall, where you can see many calligraphy and paintings hanging, but no one is there.
So Huanbao walked towards the backyard.
Soon, a scene appeared before my eyes.
An old peach tree, a water jar, a desk, a white fox, a boy grinding ink, and a woman in white who is concentrating on writing with her head down.
Everything constitutes a picture of perfect harmony and natural perfection.
When I walked into the courtyard, it was like I had accidentally entered another world and was deeply shocked.
He is indeed a great figure from the ancient fairyland era. I can never reach his level.
Huanbao's heart was slightly shaken, and he was about to speak.
But the woman in white said without even looking up: "Are you here? You came pretty quickly."
"Ok?"
Huanbao was stunned, and then a feeling of horror suddenly arose in his heart.
What does it mean?
She had expected that I would come and had been waiting for me here?
Could it be that since the painting appeared at the Wanbao Conference and alerted the Lingbao Sect, I came down to the mortal world and followed the signposts to find this place?
Step by step, every step is calculated by the other party? !
As soon as this idea came into mind, it grew wildly in Huanbao's mind like weeds.
The more Huanbao thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.
Why would a scroll involving the secrets of the ancient fairyland appear at the Wanbao Conference for no reason? This in itself was full of wonders, and he had long been suspicious of it.
Now that I think about it, could this be a trap set by the person in front of me?
Deliberately trying to lure me down to the mortal world to meet him? !
Then I thought that the other party had survived for countless tens of thousands of years since the ancient fairyland era, and now he suddenly appeared, just like those old monsters that appeared one after another...
There must be some plan!
So what is she planning?
For a moment, Huanbao's thoughts raced, with countless guesses and ideas popping up in his mind.
Finally, Huanbao chose to bow deeply to her and said respectfully, "Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time, young lady. Meet you, young lady."
I should first see what the purpose of this person leading me here is.
Unexpectedly, the woman in white raised her head with a look of surprise on her face and said, "Why is it you?"
Then quickly said, "I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else."
Huanbao was stunned.
Could it be that I was overthinking? Was I wrong?
If you're not waiting for yourself, then who are you waiting for?
Huanbao was full of doubts.
The woman asked, "Why are you here?"
Huanbao couldn't figure out what the man in front of him meant, so he could only bite the bullet and reply, "Oh, I saw the signboard written by the young lady in the market, and I admired it so much that I came here specially to ask you for a painting."
"Oh."
The woman's face showed a look of realization, and she nodded with a smile, saying, "Sure, I have a few here, and there are also some ready-made paintings in the inner hall. You can take a look at them first."
"Yes."
Huanbao felt a little embarrassed and at a loss. He didn't understand what the other party meant, so he could only stay like this for the time being.
As he was thinking, his eyes fell on a piece of calligraphy and two scrolls in front of him.
The copybook reads - "Holding the sword to slay the demon leader, and returning the clear energy to the sky" - ten words, faintly revealing a sense of heroism and sharpness, full of Taoist charm.
Huanbao took a look, then looked away and carefully picked up one of the scrolls.
It turned out to be a customer who came to ask for a painting.
Xie Lian looked at the person in front of him and thought to himself.
She originally thought that it was Yu Xuanji who came to visit.
As soon as she finished writing a piece of calligraphy, she sent a message to Yu Xuanji, asking her to come and pick it up.
Unexpectedly, before Yu Xuanji arrived, a customer came first, and this customer came specifically to ask for a painting.
Each person has a piece of calligraphy, and she hasn't finished yet.
But at this moment, Huanbao was in incomparable shock.
The moment he opened the scroll in his hand, the world before his eyes changed drastically.
It turned into a gloomy and eerie scene.
"The Forgotten River, the Seven Bridges of Hades, the Gates of Hell, the Immortal Being Punished."
Huanbao looked dazed, almost dumbfounded.
"Avici Hell, Avici Hell, this is clearly the scene of Avici Hell described in ancient books!"
Huanbao murmured, his heart already filled with incomparable shock and horror, which could not be described in words.
"Who is she? Why can she draw a scene of hell?"
"Isn't he a little fairy from the ancient fairyland era? How could a little fairy witness the hell with his own eyes? All the fairies who have seen the hell should be dead..."
"No! There must be something I overlooked. My previous guess was wrong!"
"Ancient Fairyland, Endless Hell"
Huanbao put down the scroll in his hand in a trance, and then picked up another one.
He had seen this painting before, which depicted the scene of the ancient immortals coming to pay homage to the heavenly court.
Huanbao opened his eyes wide, searching blankly in the magnificent vision, not wanting to miss any details, trying to find out where he had been negligent.
Suddenly, he noticed something, and suddenly he realized
Huanbao had seen this painting once before, but that time he was separated from the immortal world by two worlds, so he could not see it carefully.
Moreover, at that time, he was more intimidated by the majestic aura of the ancient fairyland. He was only shocked in his heart and had no time to pay attention to anything else.
But now, Huanbao noticed something different.
"Ten thousand immortals are coming to pay homage, ~Ten thousand immortals are coming to pay homage"
Huanbao's eyes were bright, and he whispered in his heart: "In the ancient immortal court, the hierarchy is strict. If you cross the line, it is disrespectful. These immortals seem to come here at random, but in fact, the position of each person is very particular."
Huanbao noticed that there were ancient immortals around him riding on auspicious clouds. Each of them was riding a cloud at a specific altitude, and they would only land together when they reached the South Heaven Gate.
Moreover, those who ride higher in the clouds usually enter first, and those who ride lower in the clouds usually enter later.
The higher one rides on the cloud, the stronger the aura he radiates. This is obviously divided by the level of strength.
"Yes, how dare a celestial being step on the head of an Immortal King? How can an Immortal King be higher than an Immortal Lord? Not to mention the ancient Immortal Court, even in the current Immortal Realm, this is a disrespectful act."
Thinking of this, Huanbao's eyes suddenly became clear.
“That’s where I am now.”
Huanbao slowly lowered his head, and the entire huge fairyland was within his sight.
All immortals, no matter how high or low their clouds were, flew past him and entered the South Gate of Heaven.
"call--"
Huanbao took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the shock that was like a huge wave in his heart.
Who can step on the South Sky?
Who can overlook the sky?
The answer is already clear
"Emperor! Only the emperors of the ancient immortal court can be like this, enjoying the grand scene of thousands of immortals coming to pay homage, and enjoying the honor of the nine heavens and ten earths."
The shock in Huanbao's heart could not be calmed for a long time.
This discovery was so shocking that it had a huge impact on him!
For a moment, he simply couldn't digest it.
"The reason why the Ancient Immortal Court was able to suppress the heavens is not only because the Ancient Heavenly Emperor was truly invincible in an era, but also because there were four high and mighty Immortal Emperor-level figures, the Immortal Court Emperors!"
"If I remember correctly, the one guarding the South Heaven should be the Southern Red Flame Emperor, whose temper is as fierce as fire, and he is the strongest person in the ancient Heaven Court besides the Emperor of Heaven.
He once led his troops to suppress the heavens and myriad worlds, and even fought alone through the hell of endless suffering, and fought a bloody battle for a thousand years with the great lord of the ancient demon world, the Great Dark Demon Emperor! "
Huanbao's eyes lit up, and the doubts that had been weighing on his heart were immediately resolved.
Why did the painting depicting the grand scene of thousands of immortals coming to pay homage to the ancient fairyland and thousands of ghosts howling in the hell of endless suffering come from the same person?
Because that person once sat high in the sky and enjoyed boundless honor and glory, and he also once went deep into the hell to slaughter demons.
that person.
Stand in front of yourself now!
Huanbao raised his head slowly with a shocked look in his eyes, and met a pair of bright eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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