"Swoosh!" Seeing the Nine Boundless Sky opening, Zhou Yi immediately flew up, making a sharp sound of breaking wind!
The sky was spinning and everything was moving.
In a trance, I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, looked up, and saw that Zhou Yi was in a huge glass world. There was no sky above his head, and no earth under his feet. The sun, moon, and stars had lost their original traces. All around were like movie screens, playing endless broken pictures, with the past, the present, and the distant future!
"Donor of a thousand cups, donor of a thousand cups!" Just as Zhou Yi was looking around, he suddenly heard a hurried shout in his ears. Zhou Yi looked back and saw that it was the little monk - Mu Yu
"Why are you here?" Zhou Yi frowned. There should be quite a few masters rushing towards Jiukong Wujie, so why are there only him and the little monk here
"I don't know either." Mu Yu scratched his head and said hesitantly, "I saw that guy taking Huangquan Shidu and escaping into the Nine Voids and Infinity, and I was in a hurry, so I chased him out. I don't know the rest! Donor Qianbei, what do you think we should do now?"
"What should we do?" Zhou Yi shook his head. He had lost the trace of Yu Luosha at this moment. The Nine Sky Boundless was also vast and boundless. He really had no clue: "We can only take it one step at a time. If Yu Luosha's target is Tianku, then as long as we find Tianku, we should be able to..."
Before Zhou Yi finished speaking, everything around him changed abruptly. The scenery in front of him suddenly turned into a hillside with cold wind and rain. A strange man with a peculiar appearance and double pupils was holding a branch and writing something on the ground.
Suddenly, three loud thunders sounded in the sky!
Suddenly, there was a thunderstorm in the sky, like ghosts crying! The ground also blew violently, like gods howling! Ghosts crying and gods howling! In an instant, the sky and clouds changed color, and there was a gloomy fog; it was as if all the ghosts and gods in the world were crying in sorrow!
"Is this when Cangjie invented Chinese characters? Was it at this time that he discovered Tiankui?"
After Cang Jie created the first character, he wept bitterly like the gods in the nine heavens and ten earths! Not only that, the tears he shed were endless—tears of blood!
As time passed, the scene in front of Zhou Yi and the others instantly changed to another scene. Inside a solemn and majestic temple, a monk was reading Buddhist scriptures under a lamp among a vast sea of books.
All of a sudden, a strange fire light suddenly came out from the Buddhist scroll in his hand. The monk turned out to be just like Cangjie, shedding endless tears and blood. He surprisingly discovered the secret of Heaven's Crying again from the boundless ancient books.
The scene changes again, and the monk finally returns to Chang'an after traveling thousands of miles carrying thousands of scriptures. With fear in his eyes, he throws the ancient book containing the secret of Heaven's Cry into the deep cold pond, as if he wants to seal this ultimate secret that should not exist in the world forever.
"No!"
At this moment, a cry suddenly sounded from a distance. Zhou Yi looked back and saw a black figure leaping and rushing towards the "Heavenly Crying Sutra".
Zhou Yi took a closer look and found that the man was actually the masked monk who was defeated by Zhou Yi in the alchemy room. At this moment, he grabbed the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" projected in the nine voids in his hand, with a ferocious look on his face, and he couldn't wait to open this scripture containing the ultimate secret of the world!
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is, it's actually like this!" The masked monk had a look of arrogance on his face, opened his arms, and let out a loud and arrogant laugh.
"I have discovered the secret of the sky's cry. From now on, who else can..."
"Who can do anything?" An evil voice suddenly sounded from behind the masked monk. Jade Rakshasa gradually approached, looked at the masked monk meaningfully, and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you very much! My good friend!"
"Thank me, thank me for what?" the masked monk frowned and asked doubtfully.
Yu Luosha curled her lips slightly: "Haven't you figured out the secret of Tianku? Can't you see it yourself?"
“What are you looking at… Ah!” The masked monk seemed to have discovered something extremely terrifying. He suddenly pointed his finger at the Jade Rakshasa in front of him and said in a deep voice: “You… You actually let me bear the curse of the Sky Crying for you!”
What is the curse of Tiankui
Zhou Yi frowned, watching the quarrel between the two "fellow friends", and slowly walked to Mu Yu, whispering: "Mu Yu, be careful at all times. If a fight breaks out, protect yourself!"
“Hahaha!” Jade Rakshasa laughed three times towards the sky: “In order to prevent Tianku from falling into the hands of evildoers, Cangjie once placed a curse on Tianku when he wrote this scripture! If Tianku is obtained by someone other than an enlightened person, whoever opens it first will suffer a—”
"A curse that makes it impossible to live or die!"
“Damn it!” The masked monk suddenly emitted a monstrous and ferocious aura, and angrily said, “Jade Rakshasa, you actually asked me to open the Heavenly Crying Sutra for you and let me bear this curse for you!”
Jade Rakshasa spread her hands and said with great disdain: "I originally brought this little monk and Qianbei Buzui here in the hope that they could open the Heavenly Crying Sutra, but who knew that you are so greedy that you can't satisfy your greed. What can I do?"
"Hmph! Stop pretending. I have obtained the Heaven's Crying Sutra, and I know all the secrets of the world. I am invincible. I, Jade Rakshasa..."
"So what?" Yu Luosha walked over slowly and slowly reached out to the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" in the masked monk's hand: "Even if you get the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", do you dare to fight me now?"
The sound was not loud, but it was as loud as the sound of metal clashing, which made the masked monk silent. After a while, he slowly raised his head and threw the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" in his hand to Yu Luosha. As the sutra was thrown, the masked monk retreated immediately.
"Jade Rakshasa, I will give you the Heavenly Crying Scripture today. When I have mastered my magical power, I will repay you a hundredfold for your shame today!"
clang!
At the moment when the masked monk made his move, Zhou Yi's Butterfly Love Flower suddenly turned into a beam of light and shot towards Jade Rakshasa!
Even if it costs Zhou Yi's life, he must not let "The Heavenly Crying Sutra" fall into the hands of Yu Luosha!
"snort!"
Raising her eyes slightly and taking a glance, Yu Luosha saw Qianbei Buzui coming towards her with a sword. Her expression suddenly darkened, and the slight smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold chill!
"I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Since you are so stubborn, I will let you see my true power!"
As soon as the words fell, the dark green slender nails pointed at Zhou Yi who was attacking at high speed like a sharp sword. Endless alien true energy was condensed to the fingertips, like a meteor breaking through the air, bursting with brilliant green light.
"Look at my Heavenly Demon God-Slaying Technique—Tiaohunpo!" (To be continued)