The years when I explored the fairyland.

Chapter 387: 384: The Dead Ancient Heavenly Envoy

Endless sea of ​​sand,

At sunset, the sky and the earth are filled with brilliant golden light.

Chu Zhou stood there, with long hair and bare feet, his body slender, as if he was isolated from the world and as light as a fairy.

And another man appeared beside him, with decent manners and a bright smile, like meeting an old friend, which made people happy.

Chu Zhou had never seen this person before, but when he looked at that smiling face, he felt a strange sense of familiarity that puzzled him.

However, he had enough self-control and did not show much surprise. Instead, he looked at the person carefully.

After a few breaths, Chu Zhou looked at the smiling face and asked, "Do I know you?"

"Of course not!"

"But you seem to be looking forward to my coming?"

"Yes, because only with your coming can I be free."

The man spoke sincerely, without any reservation, but Chu Zhou became more alert.

After a pause, he finally said, "I don't see any demonic aura in you. It seems like you are a true human from beginning to end!"

"But similarly, I don't see the power that a human immortal cultivator should have. It's as if you are just an ordinary person."

"But I know clearly that you can't be an ordinary person, so I really want to ask, who are you?"

"Who am I?"

The man whispered softly: "You will know. I will tell you everything. You just need to be patient."

"Well, since you are in Bitui Province, allow me to show you around, okay?"

Chu Zhou asked back: "What is there to appreciate?"

"Boundless desert, endless yellow sand, and a stench that comes from the bones. Besides this, what else is there here?"

Chu Zhou's straightforwardness made the man's smile freeze, but it was not because of anger, but a kind of sadness and sorrow.

He looked Chu Zhou in the eye again: "Believe me, please believe me, I will show you a different Bituizhou."

Chu Zhou thought for a moment, and finally nodded: "I hope so!"

The man seemed very happy and immediately said, "Then let's go now."

As he said this, he took the lead and walked forward with brisk steps, exposing his back to Chu Zhou, as if he was not defended at all.

Chu Zhou was confused, but he finally followed.

The two figures seemed far and near, always a little distance apart, yet they looked like old friends walking side by side.

As they moved forward, not far away, a group of ruins appeared in the yellow sand.

That should be a city. Towering city gates and continuous city walls can be vaguely seen. They are all made of stones and are extremely solid.

After passing through the city gate, there are streets covered with yellow sand and houses that look like ruins.

The desert wind blew, yellow sand flew, and strange sounds were heard passing through the ruins of the buildings.

It sounds like music, like a howl, like a confession, like a sigh, it touches people's hearts and seems to be telling the glory of the past.

Chu Zhou really saw this once glorious city. He and the man strolled in it. The desolation and ruins around them gradually faded away, revealing the complete outline of the buildings.

One magnificent building after another, some grand, some exquisite, full of exotic style, appeared in front of Chu Zhou.

It felt like stepping into a time tunnel, going back to an unknown time in the past, and witnessing the glory of this place.

In just a moment of trance, living creatures appeared in this city.

Some of them were in a hurry, some were extremely busy, some were setting up stalls on the street, and some were shouting continuously.

Please note that Chu Zhou used the word "living beings" because there are not only humans here, but also monsters.

That human race was the so-called white slave. Chu Zhou had seen them before. They had fair skin, high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and blue eyes.

The men generally have big beards, and the women generally have slim figures with slender waists.

They seemed to be the natives of the city, and there were a lot of them, but there were also quite a few monsters walking on the streets.

Some of them brought furs to sell, some brought money to buy, and there was some bargaining going on.

Those ugly and tall monsters could actually bargain with people, spitting and bargaining, which made Chu Zhou dumbfounded.

What’s more valuable is that when the humans saw these monsters, they didn’t show any fear, but instead seemed to be used to it.

Chu Zhou was deeply attracted and couldn't help but ask, "Humans and demons coexist, where is this place?"

"Gaolan City! It was once one of the top ten cities in Bitui Province, famous for its prosperous commerce and abundant goods.

At that time, there was a rumor that if you couldn’t buy something in Gaolan City, you couldn’t buy it in the entire Bicui Province, which was used to describe the complete range of his goods. "

Chu Zhou could feel that when the man said this, an inexplicable sadness came over him, and even the whole world was plunged into sadness.

They passed through the bustling city and stepped out of the west gate. As far as the eye could see, the yellow sand turned into fields.

The wind blows the wheat waves, and the ripe crops sway in the wind. Farmers are busy among them, waving sickles and cutting clusters of wheat ears.

This is not surprising!
Chu Zhou also saw human immortal cultivators and monsters busy in the fields, using magic or sorcery to harvest crops one by one with great efficiency.

Going further, we passed another village. Smoke from cooking fires rose into the sky and the aroma of food filled the air.

There were chickens and dogs chasing each other on the road, and children playing with their naked butts.

When Chu Zhou saw this, he pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The man seemed to sense something and quickened his pace.

So they passed through villages and towns, crossed rivers, climbed mountains, and walked in forests...

Wherever he passed, the prosperity of life long ago appeared before Chu Zhou, accompanied by the man's explanation.

“This is a mine. There used to be an army of three thousand demons stationed here. They could mine hundreds of thousands of cubic meters of spiritual stones every year, accounting for more than one-third of the total output of Bicui Province.

So, this place has a name, Wanqing Mine!"

“This river is called Broken Gold River because there is a reserve of gold under the river. When the sunlight shines down, it looks like sparkling golden dots.

Once upon a time, there was a demon clan water palace here, and a dragon transformed from a carp was stationed here. It had a bad temper, but a kind heart. "

Chu Zhou asked: "So what happened to him in the end?"

"Of course he's dead, he died in battle!"

“This is the Canglang River, the largest river in Bicui Province. It runs from north to south and has countless branches. I don’t know how many people and monsters it has nurtured.

Therefore, countless people and monsters live here, forming large cities.”

"Of the ten great cities in Bicui Province, four are built around the Canglang River, and have nurtured countless outstanding people and heroes."

"This is Caiyun Mountain, which is thousands of feet high and is known as the No. 1 mountain in Bicui Prefecture.

There used to be three major demon palaces and two major human sects here, it was the most prosperous place.

Unfortunately, all this is gone, gone!"

“This is a forest of ten thousand trees, can you imagine?
There used to be trees here that were hundreds of meters tall and tens of meters thick, with countless intertwined roots. "

"If you are there, you can hear thousands of birds singing, like the sound of nature, which is intoxicating."

"This is also the holy land of the demon race. Under the Emperor's flowing juice, countless beasts have been transformed into demons."

"This place also has a name, called Jade Finger Slope. Do you want to know why?" "Yes, this place is rich in chalcedony, which is crystal clear..."

"........."

Chu Zhou was alert, so much so that he thought many times over every word the man said.

However, he really seemed to be taking Chu Zhou on a tour, walking and stopping, crossing mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and walking through forests and cities.

He also explained to Chu Zhou the stories that happened many years ago!

Gradually, even Chu Zhou was somewhat intoxicated, intoxicated by the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers, and by the prosperous fireworks of the world.

He finally believed that this world of demons was not born this way!

This Green State was truly green and full of vitality a long time ago.

They didn't know how far they had walked or how many mountains and rivers they had crossed. Time had no meaning at this moment.

Until night fell again, and a full moon hung high in the sky, so close that it seemed within reach.

Under the moonlight, a bonfire was lit. The flames licked the barbecued meat. The aroma of meat wafted in the air, and coupled with various spices, it was extremely tempting.

Chu Zhou was busy, but the man was watching, his eyes fixed on the barbecue, his Adam's apple rolling, as if he was enduring a huge temptation.

Finally, when the moon was full, the Emperor's juice splashed down like a pearl curtain, descending from the sky and illuminating the world.

This is also the most brilliant and purest moment in this Green State.

The Emperor's Liquid cleanses the filth of the world and suppresses the smell of decay and decline to the lowest level.

However, when the Emperor's Flowing Juice approached Chu Zhou and the man, it was as if there was an invisible barrier that separated the Emperor's Flowing Juice and caused it to drip along the edge.

Chu Zhou finally finished cooking the barbecue. He tore off a piece and handed it over.

The man took it, put it to his nose, and took a deep sniff, his expression full of satisfaction.

Chu Zhou finally spoke and asked, "You haven't told me yet, who are you?"

The man raised his head slightly and asked with a smile: "Don't you already have a guess?"

Chu Zhou's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slowly: "Yes, I have already guessed it, but I am more confused!"

"Then tell me?"

"If I'm right, you should be the master of this Bicui State, right? The master of the secret realm, the messenger of the ancient heaven, and the forerunner on the same road as me, right?"

"Correct!"

"But I don't understand your current situation. If you were here, why would this Bicui Province become like this?"

The man smiled and said casually: "Of course, I'm already dead!"

"The dead ancient angel of heaven, the master of the secret realm, is no longer able to influence this world."

Chu Zhou suddenly realized, but felt something was wrong: "What is your current state?"

"Dead, but not completely dead. There is still a wisp of residual soul struggling in this world, and it is always unwilling to give up!"

The man also made a very vivid analogy: "Just like when a mortal dies, his resentment is so deep that he will turn into a ghost and stir up trouble!"

"What's more, I am a messenger from the Heavenly Court, the master of the secret realm, and a powerful immortal cultivator. Even if I die unwillingly, I can still retain some skills!"

"I see!"

This was an unexpected answer, but it also explained most of Chu Zhou's confusion. When he looked at the man again, his eyes became much more complicated.

The death of a messenger from heaven always makes people feel sad!
However, the man did not accept his gaze and shouted: "Can you stop looking at me like that?"

"Death is death, life should be open-minded, and it will be just like that!"

Chu Zhou nodded and said, "You have a good attitude!"

"Haha, I don't want to die either. I also want to live forever, but now it's like this. What's the point of saying these things?"

"So, it's not about being open-minded, but just accepting this fate."

“Just like the ancient heaven, which created such a great immortal civilization and allowed living beings to spread across many universes.

But so what? "

"But it lasted for 50,000 years before it fell apart."

"Given the power of the Great Celestial Lord in the Lingxiao Palace, can he manage to maintain the order of the Ancient Heavenly Palace?"

"I guess it's still possible, but what's the point?"

"The general trend of the world is that after a long period of unity, there will be division, and after a long period of division, there will be unity. It is nothing more than this!"

This was the insight of a senior. Chu Zhou nodded slightly and finally brought the topic back to the topic.

"So? So why did you die? Why did you linger after you died? Why did you let the Green State develop into what it is now?
Most importantly, why did you come to find me? "

"Of course not. I came here to ask you for help, for this Green State, and for the human and demon races living here."

Chu Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Then I'd like to hear your story."

"No need to listen, just use your eyes to see, it's more real and more intuitive!"

As he said this, the scene around the man began to change. Within a very small area, under the flushing of the Emperor's Slurry, the surrounding scenery began to flow backwards rapidly.

The scene changed until a great battle broke out!
A war between the living and the dead!
The fighting party is a combination of the human race and the demon race.

Everywhere you look, there are sword immortals flying with swords, magic cultivators casting spells like rain with a wave of their hands, formation cultivators manipulating formation plates to change the world, and talisman masters who cast hundreds or thousands of talismans with a single wave of their hands...

At that time, white slaves did not have the lowly status they have now.

They have tall and straight postures, each with their own style, profound realm and powerful strength.

And they are often guarded by demons!

Those monsters all had powerful auras and amazing magical powers. They held all kinds of exaggerated weapons and continued to charge and kill along with the human immortal cultivators.

And their enemies are actually dead bodies, or to be more precise, zombies!
When a person dies but does not decay, his soul is trapped inside the body, absorbing the negative energy of heaven and earth. Over time, he will turn into a zombie!
The screen was filled with all kinds of purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, as well as flying zombies with wings spread in the sky, wandering zombies, and yakshas. The number of them was almost exaggerated.

The two sides fought a fierce battle that caused the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and the sun and moon to lose their light.

To be honest, the human-demon coalition is more powerful. The magic and supernatural powers they have learned are specifically designed to defeat the enemy and are incredibly powerful.

But among these zombies, there are also those terrifying ones that cannot be decomposed.

His greatest ability is to command the dead and bring them back to life!
Even the humans and demons who died in the battle found it difficult to escape this magical power. After turning into zombies, they fought again with their former relatives and friends.

Of course, these newly transformed zombies are the weakest, but who can blame the special environment of Bitui State?

The Emperor's Liquid that descended from the sky was not only useful against demons, but also a great tonic for zombies.

Likewise, the two sides were at a stalemate and the war spread throughout the Bitui Province.

Chu Zhou also saw the man in front of him fighting with the incorruptible bone. His methods were astonishing and his killing was brutal.

At this moment, Chu Zhou couldn't help but ask: "So, you were defeated and killed?"

"That's really not the case!"

The man's smile remained unchanged, but inexplicably carried a hint of bitterness: "If I lose the battle, I won't be unwilling.

Unfortunately, the rest of the story is about loyalty and betrayal."

(End of this chapter)