This whirlpool came out of nowhere, and the sea level was covered with black fog, making people lose their way. When the boat reached the bottom of the Sea of Rebirth, people did not feel submerged by the water, but only felt that they fell into a sticky mass. In front of them was a gloomy darkness without a trace of light, and their chests seemed to be hit by something, and they ached dully.
As it was sinking, the boat could not withstand the water pressure at a certain point and it broke into pieces, with the people on board separated all of a sudden.
After the Blood Spider Mother and the other two were stunned for a moment, a hint of coldness flashed in their eyes. They stopped struggling and followed the water flow downwards.
The further down you go, the closer you get to the bottom, and a layer of barrier becomes faintly visible.
Then a palace appeared at the bottom of the deep sea, with its door wide open, like a giant underwater beast that had been waiting for a long time, opening its mouth, waiting for people to fall into its trap.
From a distance, one can see black walls with golden tiles, and a dragon sitting cross-legged on the eaves, its body twisted and ferocious.
There are four large pillars standing in the hall.
A faint light emanated from the edge of the barrier and fell into the palace, but it only illuminated its steps, casting a shadow, and then extending into even darkness.
Pei Jing became nervous as soon as he saw the palace.
There was also something wrong with the sword in his hand. An icy air spread through its handle and spread throughout his body, chilling him to the bone.
The sword was shaking, giving him a very strange feeling.
Pei Jinglian didn't know whether he was good or bad.
He frowned. What on earth was this palace
The four of them landed on the ground, stepping on a very thin layer of pure white barrier, and it was still pitch black below.
The palace stood before them, swallowing up the light, standing forever.
The Blood Spider Mother's purple dress fell to the ground. She smiled. Half of her face was corroded by the poison, making her smile particularly hideous. "Finally, I can see it."
The twins narrowed their eyes: "The legendary vow-fulfilling palace?"
Pei Jing looked around and found that no one looked surprised.
So he's the only one who doesn't know where this place is
The Blood Spider Mother walked forward first, holding the scar on her face that was filled with toxins and was slowly eating away her life, and walked forward with a sneer: "After so many years, I can finally get rid of this thing."
The twin reached out and touched the back of his head, a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You can't beat me after all, ha, hahaha." He couldn't help laughing out loud, the louder he laughed, endless hatred and pride welled up in his eyes, he bent over, and walked forward step by step in a twisted posture.
Compared to the two of them, the middle-aged cultivator was not so anxious and seemed to be waiting for Pei Jing and the others to leave first.
Pei Jing paid attention to what the twins had just said and asked, "The Palace of Fulfilling Wishes, as the name suggests, is a place where people's wishes are fulfilled?"
Is there such a good thing
Chu Junyu sneered and said calmly: "It's just a name given by outsiders. What can they give in exchange for making a wish to the demon?"
Pei Jing's heart shuddered.
Then he asked, "Is this place directly connected to Jiuyou?"
Chu Junyu said: "What do you imagine Jiuyou to be like?"
Pei Jing was stuck. In his imagination, the Nine Nether Demon Realm sounded like a hell-like existence, with cities, bloody rivers, and thousands of ghosts. It was a place where people who were exactly the opposite of the righteous path lived. After thinking for a while, Pei Jing said, "Maybe I'm wrong."
Chu Junyu smiled and said, "Perhaps, this is already Jiuyou."
"ah?"
Chu Junyu did not answer, but held his hand and walked towards the palace.
As soon as you step into the hall, you will feel the world turn upside down. There is no spiritual energy in the air, only a strange and oppressive force that comes from nowhere. On the four stone pillars at the entrance of the hall, relief carvings depict the birth of the demon clan.
Pei Jing paid close attention.
There are two pillars near the entrance of the temple. One of them is painted with a blazing fire, and a figure vaguely appears in the void. The other is carved with a relief of a sword, inserted into a lake, shining brightly. The third is a picture of ten thousand hands struggling in the darkness, trying to escape. The fourth is the birth of a baby, born on the pond, surrounded by demons.
Pei Jing thought, that should be Ji Wuyou.
The Blood Spider Mother and the twins entered one after another and entered the darkness. Not long after, they disappeared completely without any sound being heard.
Pei Jing asked him: "Should we go in?"
Chu Junyu glanced at him and asked, "I want you to wait here, will you obey?"
Pei Jing was speechless: “… …Haha.”
Chu Junyu raised his head, his blood-red eyes glanced upwards, a gloomy look flashed across his face.
With silver hair and a black robe, he looks cold and murderous, blending perfectly with the temperament of this palace.
He said: "If you encounter an elder of the Sky Demon Clan, don't act rashly. Wait for me to find you."
Pei Jing nodded: "Okay."
He frowned: "Will we separate then?"
Chu Junyu was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
The relief outlines on each pillar seem to have a faint golden glow.
In the darkness, those patterns are extremely sacred.
The Way of Heaven was born, the sword was forged with blood, the demons awakened, and the demon child was born.
Taking a step forward, he heard a noisy sound in his ears, but Pei Jing didn't think it was a big deal at first.
But just when he was not paying attention, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and his eardrum seemed to be pierced, and the blood flowed down his ear.
Pei Jing: “… .”
Is he going deaf? Pei Jing realized it later and touched his ears. He found that it was not just his ears. His eyes, nose and mouth seemed to be bleeding as well.
Bleeding from all seven orifices
In the darkness, Chu Junyu reached out and drew something on his forehead, and the effect immediately faded a lot. Chu Junyu frowned and said, "You are not a bad person, this place rejects you."
Pei Jing was stunned.
There is a door ahead, a black blood-colored door at the end of the road.
Pei Jing frowned and said, "Go through that door, is it Jiuyou?"
Chu Junyu said: "No."
Pei Jing: "Ah? What is that, hiss—" He felt the pain piercing his ears suddenly increase, and his sea of consciousness was churning.
Chu Junyu reached out and covered his ears.
The aura on his body also eased his pain.
Pei Jing subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.
In front of the door, Chu Junyu stopped and suddenly kissed his forehead.
Pei Jing was stunned, and had a bad feeling. Chu Junyu's cold hand grasped his wrist and broke free from his pull.
The other hand gently pushed his back and sent him into the door.
Pei Jing looked back in surprise.
But all he saw was the red light around the door shining on the young man’s face, his silver hair was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.
Chu Junyu's expression was as cold as usual, and he said calmly: "Wait for me."
Pei Jing's eyes widened, and he reached out to grab his sleeve, but he was pulled inward by the inexplicable attraction behind the door. He shouted, "Chu Junyu!"
The silver-haired young man just looked at him, seemed to smile, then turned and left without mercy.
Pei Jing: “… . . . ” Damn it!
Yingzhou.
Yu Qinglian ended her retreat very early this time.
Because at a certain moment, all the bells on her wrists suddenly started ringing.
The sound was clear and resounding in the secret room.
Yu Qinglian suddenly opened her eyes, then with a serious expression, she walked down the stone platform and out of the secret room.
The maid who was waiting for her outside the door widened her eyes and stammered, "Mistress, why did you come out so soon?"
Yu Qinglian's expression was half bright and half dark, and she said, "Don't spread it."
The maid was frightened and nodded stiffly.
Yu Qinglian walked towards a secret passage of Yingzhou Palace.
Holding a lantern in her hand and lifting her skirt, she walked out of the dark corridor with a solemn look. Outside, there was a huge bamboo forest.
Green leaves were like waves, and the beautiful and upright bamboo poles were bathed in the moonlight, fluorescent and white. A stream meandered along the bamboo, like a piece of green jade flowing around the bamboo, with a clear and moving sound. She stepped on this pure land barefoot, and the golden bell on her wrist stopped ringing. It seemed that someone was calling her from the depths of the bamboo forest. The deep red dress swept across the green grass, and Yu Qinglian saw the place where her mother held her and knelt down when she was a child.
The forbidden area of the royal palace is also the center of Yingzhou.
At the end of the stream, there was a lake, and on the lake, there was a phantom lotus. At first, she saw it was just a small bud, but tonight, it took shape under the moonlight. Each petal was pure white, flowing with cold light. Yu Qinglian was stunned, and she stood by the pool.
All the forests are still and the grass and trees are at peace.
The light of the floating blue lotus gave birth to the heaven and earth, and also outlined the shape of a person with countless threads.
The gauze of her dress is moon-white and slightly blue like the night sky.
The three thousand black hairs fell to her waist. The goddess who woke up in the pond looked over quietly. Her one blue and one blue eyes revealed that she was gazing at future generations through tens of millions of years.
Yu Qinglian stared blankly at her. Her features were similar to his own. He was so nervous that he almost lost his soul. He murmured, "Goddess... are you awake?"
The soul of the ancestor, which had been sleeping in the Yingzhou Palace for a thousand years, awakens at this moment.
The goddess of Yingzhou looked calm. She did not respond to Yu Qinglian's words. Instead, she smiled and asked him softly, "Are you the current Palace Master of Yingzhou?"
Yu Qinglian was stunned and nodded.
The goddess of Yingzhou said gently: "Good child, I am not awake. This is just my soul that stayed in Yingzhou ten thousand years ago. I don't even know where I am now."
Yu Qinglian said blankly: "Then you."
The goddess of Yingzhou looked in a distant direction and said softly, "I woke up for only one reason. The body of the Floating World Green Lotus was tampered with. I was sleeping outside the Heavenly Demon Realm in order to seal them. Now, the Floating World Green Lotus has been tampered with. I'm afraid that the Nine Nether Gate will open soon. I woke up and called you here just to tell you one thing."
Yu Qinglian raised her voice: "Ancestor, please speak."
Yingzhou Goddess: "After I disappear, this lotus will wither, leaving only a green bead."
"I left it for you to prevent what will happen today. You are my descendant. If you eat it, you will inherit one third of my divine power. The demon has awakened and the world is in chaos. As the lord of Yingzhou, you should step out in the troubled times."
Yu Qinglian's eyes widened, stunned by her words.
The goddess of Yingzhou said: "Take one third of my power to Canghua, to find the descendant of Yunxiao Sword Master, the Lord of Sword Slayer. Ten thousand years ago, a group of us achieved perfection in transformation, but we could only perish together with the Lord of Heavenly Demon. Ten thousand years later, when spiritual power has declined, you are even more powerless."
"I know that the Heavenly Dao will come back, but this time, fortunately, the sword of death is in our hands."
"And that disciple of Yunxiao also has his last chance."
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