burst god

Chapter 1138 Suppress this domain, see that tower

The black-red soil could not tell whether it was blood or the original color of the earth.

The cold wind blows from the depths, blowing over the girl's slender body with desolation.

Zhang Xinghuo's body was trembling slightly, not because of the fear of facing the horrible scene, but because of the inexplicable sadness that suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart.

How long have these bones in front of me been like this?
Ten years, a hundred years... or a thousand years?
She suddenly felt that her cheeks were slightly cold, and she touched her cheeks subconsciously. It was tears that shed at some unknown time.

"Master."

She opened her mouth, and thousands of words were finally turned into these two words.

"There is no murderer, no conspiracy, and no right or wrong."

Lu Ze gave an astonishing answer. He stood in front of the girl, and the phantom of the Scarlet Phoenix flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Under the eyes of the phoenix that pierces emptiness, behind the desolate and terrifying bone cemetery, there is a black sky as vast as the sea.

The dense black is constantly surging and tumbling, but it can never go beyond the range covered by the black mud and red soil.

The black fissure that used to appear and disappear in the mountain path appeared and faded here with dozens of times the density.

This is a very different world from reality.

As bright as light is, so dark is shadow.

The girl raised her head and looked at Lu Ze's back. She could feel the turbulent emotions under the master's calm words.

Lu Ze was silent for a moment, and then said: "Save the group with individual sacrifices. The confusion that has plagued me for a long time has been solved. This is a story destined to be tragic."

Zhang Xinghuo still half understood, but she keenly caught the word "Ben" in Lu Ze's last sentence.

Lu Ze knew that the girl had many doubts, but he didn't explain it.

He circled along the black mud and red soil with his hands behind his back, staring at the piles of white bones, his voice was low.

"Most of these bones died voluntarily. They may have nostalgia for life, or they may have hope for the continuation of life for the next generation, and they rushed here before they died..."

The skeletons in the line of sight, which appeared to be sitting cross-legged, looked very much like the meditation of a practitioner.

It's just that they didn't sit at home, but came to such a desolate place.

"There are also those who were killed here. They may be sad or angry, but they don't know that they will protect future generations for thousands of years after death." Lu Ze said, pointing to several skeletons with missing limbs.

"Do they have to die here?" Zhang Xinghuo finally couldn't help asking.

"Not necessarily." Lu Ze responded softly, and then his tone was extremely firm, "But they must have found no other way."

"This is a seal. From the day of blessing, there is only one way to go to the end of this road."

"Sealed what?" Zhang Xinghuo's heart trembled.

"Destined to go extinct."

Lu Ze carefully looked at every bone and every piece of soil, and he no longer paid attention to the love and hatred of individuals in Wuyuan Luli.

In these traces left by history, what he saw was the past of the ethnic groups living here struggling for their destiny.

He will not ignore these sacrifices lost in the long river of history.

For the human race, no matter how small a sacrifice is, it is worthy of respect.

"The person who found this method back then must have been a genius, able to find such a glimmer of possibility among countless impossibilities."

"He may know what the possible end of that silk is, but in the end everything was lost to the years."

Lu Ze's voice was full of emotion.

This piece of land is like a recorder of history, flashing the past in front of our eyes in a silent place.

Lu Ze seemed to have seen countless dying people come here spontaneously, and chose to return the source of life to the world. Together with those who were killed here, they used their own spirit and flesh and blood to repair the cracks and maintain this space of stability.

How tragic and how firm.

That's the only thing left after exhausting all options.

After seeing this "cemetery", Lu Ze understood the reason why the expedition team came here, and understood the motive of the hunters to lure giant beasts at night.

Only living beings can stop the rift from widening.

Countless creatures have been buried here for thousands of years, and countless qi, blood, spirit, and energy have been strengthened and sealed layer by layer.

It is a pity that for floods, blocking cannot be blocked.

In the field of view of the star source seen by Phoenix pupil, the cemetery is filled with dozens or hundreds of times the star source power, violently agitating, on the verge of losing control, and it is no longer something that can be blocked by flesh and blood.

The coming of the tower will not be transferred by the will of the individual, nor will it be blocked by the individual.

No matter how much effort these dead and living people put in, the tower still stands in the end, and countless lives are devastated.

That's why he just said that this is a story doomed to tragedy.

In the future, I have never heard the news of Wuyuan Lu, probably at that moment, Wuyuan Lu had already been annihilated.

And that Great Elder who had met once was just a poor wretch who just wanted to survive.

Wuyuanlu, in fact, is just the dust that rises when the tower stands tall.

……

No one knows that in the depths of the ancient land, a young man named Ze revealed the secret of Wuyuan in the past thousand years in just a few words!

Zhang Xinghuo listened to Lu Ze's calm narration with half understanding. She didn't know that the reason Lu Ze analyzed based on limited clues was exactly the same as the oral history of the Shijia ancestors.

"Master, will we all die in the future?" Zhang Xinghuo asked a sentence that seemed to be very ambiguous, but she knew that Master would definitely understand, and she could even hear the hope hidden in her words.

"The seal is broken, you will die, they will die, and the people who have lived here for thousands of years will also die. In the face of natural disasters, no one can survive alone."

"But you just said a word!" Zhang Xinghuo clenched his fists.

"Because that's the future under normal circumstances."

Lu Ze stopped in his tracks, his eyes changed from casual to sharp and eye-catching in an instant, and his originally flat tone was full of Jin Ge's voice at this moment!
"But when I appear here, only I, Lu Ze, have the final say!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of dark red air waves exploded from the ground with Lu Ze's feet as the center, intertwined into a huge shadow covering a kilometer, and shot backwards into the sky in an instant to meet at the highest point.

A terrifying aura emerged from Lu Ze, sweeping the entire space like a hurricane.

Zhang Xinghuo looked at his master in shock, following his master's eyes into the distance.

There, a huge tree was twisted into powder, and behind the smoke and dust in the sky, there was a figure who jumped up in panic, turned his head and ran backwards.

Lu Ze's eyes were indifferent, his right hand was raised flat, and his five fingers were clenched together.

"Return to the sword!"

The sound fell, and the Hongchen Qijian floated at the end of the kilometer.

When the figure saw that Jianmang was facing him, he was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Can't dodge at all.

Because when he saw the sword light up, there was already a red mountain torrent in front of him, which slapped him hard.

His body, the pure green body, in front of the red torrent from the outside to the inside, was like a giant tree that was knocked into the air, without even a moment's rest, it hit straight back.

--boom!

The earth is shaking!

The red color engulfed her vision, and Zhang Xinghuo subconsciously reached out to block it, but she didn't feel the devastating torrent hitting her body. She quickly lowered her arm, and blurted out when she saw the figure clearly.

"Director Yan!?"

That burly and tall man whose neck was pinned by his master like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered... was Yan Wenchang!
Yan Wenchang tried to resist with all his strength, but Lu Ze's palm was as motionless as cast iron, and the surrounding air was like ten thousand tons of sea water, pervasive, squeezing all his moving space.

He struggled in horror and looked at Lu Ze.

If there was regret medicine, then he would have stayed away from the beginning, and even turned around and fled the ancient land directly.

What kind of strength is this!
What is the matter with the huge enchantment covering a kilometer?

How could there be such a heaven-defying person in Wuyuan Land.

His majestic 11-star realm, in his hands, is no different from a shaved chicken waiting to be slaughtered!
How did he run into his own expedition team! ?

……

Yan Wenchang desperately opened his mouth to breathe, and the wave of terrifying aura was about to suffocate him.

No, not an illusion!

He opened his mouth but couldn't feel any oxygen entering.

……

Lu Ze raised one hand obliquely, his eyes fell on the flushed face along the direction of the arm, and he said indifferently:
"I give you two ways."

"Stay here to protect my apprentice's safety for a moment, and I will spare your life."

"Watch me pop your head off."

The domineering tone leaves no room for negotiation.

Yan Wenchang's face was as red as Guan Gong's, but at this moment, most of them were ashamed and angry.

The majestic eleven-star master is held in his hands like someone is carrying garbage, and even his head will be crushed in the next second, without even having time to think.

He struggled violently, and his voice was forced out of his throat like a leaky bellows.

"I... choose... one!"

That word was just finished.

Puff puff--

A series of dense sword qi entering the body sounded.

Yan Wenchang's whole body was dyed red, and his body jerked violently due to the severe pain, followed by constant convulsions.

puff.

Lu Ze threw Yan Wenchang down casually, and a cold sentence knocked Yan Wenchang back to reality.

The manager of the Yan family, who was arrogant and reticent just a day ago, looked at Lu Ze trembling like a dog in the water.

"I have planted Qi Sword Thirteen in your body, and you will be fine within half a day. If you don't take it back after half a day, the sword Qi will burst out, and you will die without a whole body."

Lu Ze looked at the girl again.

"Stay here and don't move, just go back as a teacher."

After saying that, he turned around with his hands behind his hands, and stepped into the bone burial ground.

He didn't care about Yan Wenchang at all.

And Yan Wenchang's inner thoughts were turbulent. He was with Zhang Xinghuo. From this perspective, the initiative was in his own hands, which was enough to prove that what Lu Ze said was true.

But what is the other party going to do...

When Yan Wenchang watched Lu Ze step into the burial ground with one foot, his heart skipped a beat. The nervousness even overwhelmed the pain that just pierced into the bone marrow.

There are no strangers in the burial ground, and all who enter this place are bones.

As long as you enter, your body will be filled with violent star power, and you will eventually explode and die.

The stronger the person, the more miserable the death.

He is in an extremely complicated mood now. He hopes that Lu Ze will die inside, but also prays that Lu Ze can come back alive.

For a moment his face was cloudy and uncertain, but he was awakened by an anxious cry from beside him.

"Master!"

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Xinghuo didn't expect Lu Ze's arrangement, what danger was ahead, why didn't he let himself follow...

What happened so suddenly was far beyond her comprehension.

Lu Ze kept walking.

There were eight simple words floating in front of me.

Before Zhang Xinghuo could react, Yan Wenchang, who was sitting on the ground, jumped up in shock. He felt like he was hallucinating at this moment, his brain was buzzing, and those eight words kept echoing in his mind.

Especially the last word in those eight characters——

"Suppress this domain, see that tower."

(End of this chapter)