The martial arts master looked around.
This is a somewhat empty circular hall with a radius of several hundred feet. The surrounding walls are dark and smooth, with no traces of swords or axes, as if they were formed naturally.
In this maze, the martial arts master has seen many such circular halls along the way. The structures are similar, but the sizes are different.
At this moment, a flash of light flashed in the mind of the martial arts master.
The maze they were in had a complicated terrain, with crisscrossing ravines, forming corridors that extended in all directions, and the buildings were stacked against each other, like a huge ant nest!
This maze is obviously completely different from the space where they first fell.
Whether it is the terrain, environment, or the hell creatures inside, there are obvious differences.
The martial arts deity entered this ant nest through a secret passage. The hell dogs that were chasing them seemed to be subject to some restrictions or were afraid, so they did not set foot here.
And in the space where the Hell Dog was, there was no trace of Hell Ants.
This is a little strange.
Why is there such a clear boundary in Abi Hell
The martial arts master looked back at the hell ants that were gradually retreating in the corridor, and frowned slightly.
Logically speaking, they should not have left the ant nest yet.
Because the hall they were in was similar in style to many buildings in the ant nest.
What's more, the Emperor Bo Xun died here, which means that this place also belongs to the territory of the hell ants.
But why didn't these hell ants step forward and all retreated
At this moment, the Sirius next to him had a different look on his face and walked slowly forward, with deep sorrow in his eyes.
The light in the main hall was dim. Not far in front, one could vaguely see the outline of a figure, sitting cross-legged. There seemed to be some sharp weapon inserted into the black rock in front of him, shining with a cold light.
Looking at Tianlang's expression, one can deduce that this figure is the Emperor Bo Xun back then!
The martial arts master temporarily put aside his confusion and walked towards the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun.
As he got closer, the martial artist could see it more clearly.
Emperor Bo Xun was wearing a tattered robe, his head was lowered, and his face was covered by his long hair.
"As expected of a strong man in the Imperial Realm."
The martial arts master sighed in his heart.
After so many years, Emperor Bo Xun's long hair is still well preserved!
This corpse looked quite thin and skinny, probably because those hell ants had eaten away all the flesh and blood on Emperor Bo Xun's body.
However, the bones of an emperor-level warrior might not be able to bite even a colony of hell ants, so this complete corpse was left behind.
"Old master, I'm back to see you."
Sirius looked sad, lying on the ground, whimpering softly.
He was the Demon King of Seven Emotions back then, and later became the spirit in the mask of Moro, always following Emperor Bo Xun. This kind of emotion cannot be replaced by others.
The martial arts deity himself was filled with emotion when he thought that Emperor Bo Xun was besieged by more than twenty powerful emperors and thrown into the Abi Hell, where he met such a miserable end.
"Senior, excuse me."
The martial arts master bowed to the corpse of Emperor Bo Xun.
"Where is the Buddhist Sutra?"
The martial arts master walked around the body of Emperor Bo Xun and saw no trace of a storage bag, so he couldn't help but frown and asked.
"I do not know either."
Sirius shook his head slightly.
The martial arts master's eyes moved and landed on the sharp blade inserted in the ground not far away in front of Emperor Bo Xun.
Judging from its shape, it should be a long knife with one edge.
Even after eternity, this long sword still shines with sharp edge, exuding a kind of magic power that can confuse people's hearts!
The martial arts master stepped forward, reached out and grasped the handle of the knife, and wanted to pull out the long knife.
"Don't touch it!"
At this moment, Sirius seemed to have thought of something and suddenly exclaimed.
However, when Tianlang returned to his hometown and saw the body of Emperor Bo Xun again, he felt sad and his reaction was a little slower.
When he reminded him aloud, the palm of the martial arts master was already on the handle of the knife!
A strange force directly impacted the Taoist heart of the martial arts deity!
Lines of dark demonic energy spread rapidly along the arms of the martial arts master, like countless dark spiritual snakes, crawling all over the martial arts master's body in the blink of an eye!
The martial arts master closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless. His body was filled with black energy, like a demon in hell. Under the cold silver mask, his expression was struggling!
The moment he grasped the handle of the knife, there was a bang in the mind of the martial arts master.
In front of his eyes, the faces of women seemed to appear one after another, Dieyue, Ji Yaoxue, Ji Yaoxing, Yufei...
Each one is as beautiful as a fairy, exuding endless charm.
Ji Yaoji twisted her body, seeming to be able to arouse the most primitive impulse deep in her heart!
"Zimo."
Ji Yaoxue opened her mouth and called softly.
The martial arts master looked confused and responded subconsciously.
"The third gift is me."
Dieyue's voice sounded.
"Nerd, have you forgotten me?"
Ji Yao looked sad.
The ears of the Martial Arts Master are filled with the calls of these women, which are either gentle, cold, or brisk, like the call of a warbler, sweet and melodious.
A thought flashed through the mind of the martial artist.
Just hearing their voices every day brings unimaginable happiness.
There is a faint fragrance coming from the bodies of many women, which makes people confused and confused.
"Is this an illusion?"
The martial arts master knows that everything is wrong, but he can't break free!
He released many means of resisting illusions, trying to break away from the illusion in front of him and get rid of these illusions, but to no avail.
Ji Yaoji stepped forward and kissed his lips gently.
The martial artist himself trembled slightly, feeling like an electric shock. His consciousness sank again, and he wanted to reach out to touch and hold Ji Yaojing in his arms.
At this moment, the eyes of the martial arts master fell on Dieyue's face, and his eyes met Dieyue's.
The martial arts master suddenly woke up!
"This is not an illusion!"
The martial arts master's heart brightened, and he recalled the theory of "six desires" in Buddhism.
The six desires are the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind.
The eyes are the desire to see, and the greed for beauty, color, and strange things.
The ears are the desire to hear and the desire for beautiful sounds and praises.
The nose is the desire for fragrance and greed for fragrance.
The tongue is the desire for taste, and it is greedy for food.
The body is tactile desire, craving for comfort and enjoyment.
Yi means desire, greed for sound, sex, fame and fortune.
The world of mortals is rolling, and all living things, including all living beings in heaven and earth, cannot escape the shackles of the "six desires"!
Either one or six of them!
The scene that the martial arts deity saw just now was not an illusion, but the power in that magic knife, which stimulated the "six desires" in his body, and the various scenes derived from it confused his mind!