No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 260
A bottomless chasm lies across the ash-eroded land.

However, there are no gold and iron horses and divine way attacks that Ning Luo expected, and there is no so-called gray ghosts coming like a tide.

Some are just crazy sergeants with bloodshot pupils!
The Pofeng crossbows transported from the forge were also clean as new, and all of them were neatly displayed beside them.

Ning Luo recalled the statements he had heard before, and now he only felt terrified when he thought about it carefully, and his heart shuddered.

"On the Huiyuan battlefield, there are overwhelming gray tricks!"

"No one knows where the gray fog comes from, only that it will inexplicably appear in any corner of this world."

"If you step into the abyss, you will get lost. Without the guidance of a guide, it is impossible to arrive, and there is no way to return."

"My children will never come back."

Words echoed in memory.

Ning Luo went straight to the abyss. The abyss does exist, but there is no such thing as a battlefield.

Because whether it is Hui Gui or the soldiers who resisted Hui Gui, they
In fact, they are all the same group of people.

This is the cemetery of the dark villains, but not all of them.

Because the gray abyss is born in a dream, and if you die in a dream, you may not die in this world.

Looking back on this trip, Ning Luo finally understood that the entire Cangming Fantasy Dream is not only a retrospective of old fragments, but also a huge military factory.

And what this military factory produces is this group of villains who go to death ignorantly.

After taking a few steps back, Ning Luo finally saw a living person.

The sergeants who staggered from the other side seemed to be unable to see Ning Luo's figure. They gripped their big knives tightly and slashed around in embarrassment, still speaking plausibly.

"drink!"

"Strange thing! Go to hell!"

However, the direction where the big knife fell was his companion's shoulder blade.

But after a while, there was only one soldier left in the team.

With his head held high, he proudly stepped on the bones, raised his broad-bladed sword, and his face was full of joy of victory.

However, the blade is as clear as if it had been washed, without any dust or blood.

This shouldn't be, but because it's in a dream, it's in the abyss, so everything makes sense.

A figure stepped out of the hazy fog.

That is the preacher of the holy religion and the leader of the sergeant.

He raised his hand, drew the outline of the law, the divine way burst out, and a ball of fire suddenly engulfed the figure of the sergeant!
By the time the flames dissipated, the soldier had already fallen heavily to the ground.

It's just that there are no burn marks on his body, but his vitality has disappeared for no reason.

Ning Luo remained silent and watched the whole process.

He didn't know what the missionary of the holy religion wanted to do.

Because he got the order, he didn't intend to leave anyone alive?
Then why does Wucheng still claim that someone has returned triumphantly, full of merit.

Was it because he was also hallucinated by the gray mist, so he mistakenly thought that the soldier in front of him was actually a gray ghost?
Then why did he look so calm again, and why didn't Ning Luo get the trick?

Ning Luo didn't know the answer, nor did he need to know the answer.

Because when the gray abyss cleared, a mirage of two armies clashing faintly appeared in the hazy gray mist.

The sound of the drums shook the sky, and the soldiers screamed.

Two iron chains shot out from the abyss, pierced through the head and heart of the believer, and dragged him back to the bottomless abyss.

Ning Luo's eyes followed the direction where the preacher disappeared, looking towards Huiyuan.

Perhaps the abyss did not exist.

Like the ghosts and gods of the five directions, these are all formed by the minds of all beings in the dark world, or come from someone's divine way interference.

It was someone who told Wanmin in a dream that there is a so-called abyss in this world, and there are ghosts all over the abyss.

The man connected the Dao with the Dao Yun method, thus creating such a concept of nothingness.

Then, by solidifying the existence of the spiritual consciousness of the common people in the world, this gray abyss created out of nothing has become a reality that is both real and illusory.

Then all the answers are under the abyss.

Ning Luo's heartbeat gradually increased, and he felt nervous for a long time.

Because he knew that his actions this time were really reckless.

If he dreams in the abyss, he may be able to obtain almost endless ashes, and the efficiency of his practice is not weaker than the spirit beads.

But Ning Luo didn't want to wait.

Because he also understands that without his own enlightenment, no matter how much spiritual consciousness he has accumulated, it is vain.

All of Ning Luo's cultivation comes from the statue of the saint, it is all bestowed by the saint, and it is all poured out from the dream.

So, if you have to take the road of fighting.
He can't win.

There are only two roads left for Ning Luo.

Either live to piece together the Taoist artifact, or go down to find out.

Ning Luo chose the latter.

Because he doesn't like to whet his appetite, and if he can find out the answer, he can't leave it for the next time anyway.

Thinking of this, Ning Luo jumped into the abyss without thinking.

The Shinto stone tablet broke through the ground at the edge of the gray abyss, and the solid twigs were bound to the stone tablet, extending all the way to the bottom of the gray abyss.

Ning Luo slid down along the twigs, but he couldn't see the bottom of the gray abyss at all.

The surrounding gray fog is getting thicker and thicker, gradually covering the field of vision, whistling past Ningluo.

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and this feeling was exactly the same as when he left Spirit Village and stepped into the fog.

A strange idea suddenly appeared in Ning Luo's heart.

"Is there a possibility."

"When I entered the strange realm, I didn't actually stand on the horizontal surface, but faced the gray abyss and fell down?"

Ning Luo gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

This conjecture is not impossible, and he even feels that he is probably close to the truth.

Until the cangqiu branch finally broke, and the whistling wind in his ears gradually subsided, Ning Luo only felt that the muscles on his face were hardened by wind erosion.

However, when he landed, he didn't kiss the ground. Instead, he stood upright and stepped firmly on the white jade steps.

Ning Luo looked around, but saw that the environment under the gray abyss was extremely solemn and solemn, without any sense of paradox.

Didn't it mean that this is the lair of Hui Gui, the place where the gray mist gushes out?
But why is it so clean at the bottom of the gray abyss, not only is there no gray ghost, even the trace of gray fog no longer exists?
Ning Luo narrowed his eyes, but at some point, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

"Who?!"

Ning Luo staggered two steps, pulled away and flew back, Sea Consciousness Divine Way was brewing, and was on alert!

However, what I saw was a beautiful young girl.

The air is like an orchid, delicate and tactful.

A holy white gauze wraps her thin body like a fairy in the sky.

Apart from the saintess, there is probably no one else who fits such an appearance.

So what is this majestic place?
Unsurprisingly, it is the real Holy Maiden Temple, the holy place where the Holy Maiden lives!

Ning Luo didn't immediately believe the woman in front of him.

Because the saintess was too indifferent, too solemn, and too calm.

A weird person like Su Yao with extremely weird behavior can make Ning Luo let down his guard even more.

Because the latter is simply expressing himself, if the acting is clumsy, then Ning Luo can tell at a glance that it is a crude performance.

Although the former couldn't see any flaws, he quietly buried the deepest thoughts in his heart and kept them from being known to outsiders.

Ning Luo has no reason to believe such a person.

Even if he wanted to deceive himself and others to let his guard down in the name of the saint, he still couldn't do it.

wrong
Why should I let myself down?
Ning Luo frowned slightly, and looked warily at the saint, meeting her eyes.

"Are you a saint?"

The saint smiled calmly and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's me. Are you a visitor from outside the sky?"

"Well?!!!"

Ning Luo's pupils shrank slightly, and he almost couldn't hold back his horrified expression!
Visitors from space? !
What do you mean?
No, no, she knows I'm an alien?

Do you also know the so-called time traveler?
A simple question instantly crushed Ning Luo's inherent cognition!

According to the script of the novel he was familiar with, the fact that the main character was a time traveler could never be exposed to the natives.

Not only because there may be many plot bugs in this way, but also because it will reduce the reader's sense of substitution, and the readers will scold the protagonist for being stupid.

But now, Ning Luo has never revealed his identity in the Underworld, but is known by the saint?
maximum possible
Perhaps it was because Ning Luo and Lu Chuan had exchanged information about the forum when they were at the Saintess Temple in Lingcun.

And since the vast sky is transformed into a dream, everything in the dream can be spied on by the saintess.

The other party would naturally be able to know his identity as a traverser.

Not only is this the most likely answer, it's also the best answer.

Because Ning Luo didn't dare to guess in a more grotesque direction.

He didn't dare to think about whether the saintess really knew something about things outside the sky, and he didn't dare to think about whether the matrix would be related to it, let alone think that the saintess, she
Could it be that he has seen other traversers before, so he can draw this conclusion?
Ning Luo's inferences were never groundless.

The reason for this conjecture is that the gods of the five directions and the ghosts and gods of the five directions.

The image of the gods is related to the five sages, which is the combination of the five beings, the red bird, the white tiger, the green dragon, the basaltic sword, the snake, and the snake.

The Five Sages are different from Yinglong Zhulong and the like. They are not pure species, but a manifestation of the Holy Spirit of the Dao.

Ning Luo had already thought about it when he saw the face of the five gods.

If there is no innate avenue in the world of the underworld, and there is no so-called blessed land, then where does the saint's cognition about the five saints come from?

If you want to come, it can only be outside the sky.

If the saint really knows something about the outer space
Then all of this makes sense!

Thinking about it was extremely frightening, Ning Luo didn't dare to think about it any further, and there was no need to think about it.

He swallowed silently, remained silent for a long time, and asked in confusion, "Why did the Holy Maiden say that?"

The saintess lowered her head slowly, and her eyes dimmed a bit.

She looked at herself reflected in the white jade steps, sighed softly, and said desolately: "Because the way of heaven told me not to be too pessimistic. When this world is really in a desperate situation, I will definitely be able to wait for the rescue from the sky."

The amount of information is huge, and the content is confusing and heterogeneous.

Ning Luo opened his mouth slightly, and frowned tightly.

This is the declaration of the Dao of Heaven, saying that sooner or later there will be rescuers from the sky?

If you look at it from the perspective of others, you will grin knowingly when you think about it.

Ah ~
I see!

Isn't this the same setting, a different world setting of the classic sword and magic.

So why does the goddess summon the hero whenever the Demon Lord appears?
So, this must be the setting, right?
But Ning Luo's instinct and cognition told him at the same time that this was absolutely impossible.

If the saint didn't lie, the amount of information hidden in this sentence is enough to completely subvert the perception of the entire Blue Star.

But only if she didn't lie.

Ning Luo took a deep breath to calm down his nervousness.

"I trusted her too much."

"Maybe. It's out of vigilance and fear? Or maybe it's because her status is too noble, and she is too dazzling in the world of the underworld."

Because of this, the words spoken from the saintess have such credibility that Ning Luo couldn't doubt it immediately.

Ning Luo corrected his perspective and pretended to be puzzled from the perspective of a real traveler: "That may be true, because most of my memory is missing. I only know that I have a certain mission, but I can't remember it all the time. .”

Since the saint didn't talk about Lingcun, Ning Luo didn't mind continuing to pretend.

Unexpectedly, the saint didn't seem to doubt the authenticity of Ning Luo's words, but only showed regret: "This, this is really, what a pity."

This is an outpouring of true feelings, and Ning Luo can still judge it tentatively.

No one is born an actor.

Ning Luo's movie viewing before crossing was more than several times stricter than a certain score. Not only did his appearance not add points to him, but it made him almost instinctively try to criticize.

So at least until now, most of the saints have always been sincere and sincere.

Ning Luo relaxed his guard slightly, and asked solemnly: "So, is my mission to save Cang Ming?"

The saint seemed a little hesitant, but finally nodded emphatically.

"Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Ning Luo didn't delay, and immediately asked in order to show his anxiety: "Then, my lord saint, can you tell me what happened to Cang Ming? What exactly am I going to do?"

The saint was silent.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "Hey, man of destiny, come with me, we will talk as we walk."

Ning Luo followed the saint all the way to the temple.

The saint revealed everything: "The world of the underworld was eroded by the black tide not long ago."

Ning Luo remained calm, pretending to be suspicious: "The black tide? Is it the black mist at night in Lingcun?!"

"Yes, but no." The saint shook her head, "Actually, I don't know what it is, I only know that it is a power that can corrupt the way of heaven, eat it and use it for my own use."

"I have long been aligned with the Cangming Heavenly Dao, so I witnessed the invasion of the Kuroshio with my own eyes."

"Under its power, my divine way is inexplicably out of control and corrupt."

"Where ever the divine way has been contaminated, there will suddenly be gray mist. Those beings with evil thoughts in their hearts will also be corrupted into ferocious evil."

Saying that, the Saintess' gaze became even more desolate.

"Oh?"

Ning Luo nodded thoughtfully, and asked, "Then, why did Cang Ming become like this?"

The saintess bowed her head slumped, and suddenly kept silent, until Ning Luo asked again, she whispered: "It's my fault."

"I"

"I can't stop it."

"Because it has eroded my Shinto and has a power close to mine."

"I can use the divine way to make the five regions of Cangming have good weather, and it can use the divine way to create a black mist that fills the sky and make all the people perish."

Ning Luo's expression was a bit stern, and he said nervously: "Then, can it really be stopped?!"

The saint shook her head: "There is still a way."

"Because its divine way has been embezzled from me, so I have some similarities with it, and this has created its only weakness."

"If it wants to corrupt all living beings, it must rely on the prayers of those evil people and the human desire in their hearts."

"So if I want to block the Kuroshio, and stop its interference with Cangming, I can only, just, just"

"Bury all those evil people with inflated selfish desires into the abyss."

Ning Luo raised his head, revealing a dazed expression.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his tense mood suddenly eased.

Because he has seen everything.

"I see."

"Man of Heaven, what do you know?"

"I know, you are not a saint."

"You are the Dao of Heaven and the Kuroshio."

(End of this chapter)