I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 296 Distorted World, Final Sacrifice (in the finale)
"Tick!"

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Something sticky, wet fell from the beams.

There was a rotten, stench in the air, so strong that it couldn't go away.

Zhu Xian opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was in the middle of the main hall. The resplendent and magnificent hall had long lost its former majesty.

The ground beneath his feet was covered with dust, and there were pale cobwebs in the corners.

Zhu Xian looked around blankly.

Memories flashed through her mind like pale and faded scrolls.

Those pictures flashed away, and when she wanted to think deeply and capture the details, her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden headache.

It was a cloudy migraine.

Always reciprocating between appearing and disappearing, like tides in the pale moonlight.

The pain wasn't too strong, but it was enough to make Zhu Xian feel unhappy.

After half an hour.

The pain finally subsided a little.

Or maybe Zhu Xian gradually got used to this painful feeling.

The scene in front of her stopped shaking back and forth and became clear, so Zhu Xian saw more details.

She was in the middle of the hall, not on her throne.

The emperor is the pinnacle of power in the world.

But for Zhu Xian, it was not a good job.

That means she has to be serious and moody, and her relaxed days are gone forever.

But she has grown up.

Her parents and elder brother have all passed away.

She is the only one who can take on this role now, so she has to change and be strong.

Turn around and look back.

The steps made of jade and gold stretched upwards, and at the end of the golden platform where the throne should have been placed, there was darkness.

Do not--

It wasn't pure darkness, there seemed to be something inside.

As if alive, constantly surging.

She could even hear the hissing sound coming from the darkness, sticky and damp, like a cold poisonous snake crawling on the ground.

"Tick!"

The sound of water droplets falling came again.

Zhu Xian followed the prestige and found a thick pool of blood accumulated beside the pillars of the hall.

Looking up, she saw that the usual civil and military officials were also suspended in the air one by one. Their faces were pale, their bodies were shriveled, and there were centipede-like insects crawling around in their empty eyes, as if they were gnawing With the sweet brain inside.

Red tentacles twined around the neck, and the ends of the tentacles disappeared into the darkness on the beams.

call--

The cloudy wind came from nowhere, stirring up the dust on the ground.

The smell in the hall became more and more rotten and bloody.

Zhu Xian's complexion changed slightly.

She didn't know what happened here, but she instinctively felt a burst of danger.

Giving in to instinct, Zhu Xian hurriedly left the dark and damp Golden Luan Hall. The moment he walked out from the shadow of the eaves, Zhu Xian looked up at the sky.

The sky is scarlet.

The dark clouds gathered together, and the lightning intertwined like a spider web.

A huge vortex hangs down in it, and there is a huge and weird thing like a human face floating up and down, as if it wants to swallow the whole world.

It's been a long time.

Zhu Xian's headache that had calmed down became violent again.

She hastily turned her eyes away from the sky, and saw the bustling capital in front of her, but it was quiet at this moment, the streets were empty, only a few withered and yellow leaves drifted by in the wind, and there was no one there.It seemed that the whole world was joking with her, and when they woke up, everyone avoided her on purpose.

"What the hell happened?"

Can't think.

When I think about it, my head hurts badly.

"Go to Master..." Zhu Xian covered his head, panting violently.

Before leaving, she glanced at the Golden Luan Hall again. The main entrance of the hall was opened, and the darkness spread outward like tentacles.

Zhu Xian practices Zhengxian Jue.

In addition, she and Su Heng are related by blood.

Therefore, there is a connection somewhere between the two, and following this connection, the position of the master can be found.

What surprised Zhu Xian was that Su Heng was not in Daokan Mountain at this time, but in another mountain range not too far from Zhongzhou.

Ningzhou, Wukui Mountain.

The mountain range was shrouded in black mist, and strange rustling sounds came from inside.

Zhu Xian hesitated, she instinctively sensed the danger in this mountain range.

But to get answers to it all.

These dangers were not spared.

and,

Zhu Xian believes that Master can protect him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xian directly sank into this ancient and desolate mountain range.

The black mist was like an icy tide, enveloping it, making it difficult to tell the difference between south, east and north for a while, and what was even more frightening was that the connection with the master was also cut off by an inexplicable force.

Zhu Xian kept rubbing his hands while breathing heavily.

"Master!"

Zhu Xian opened his mouth and called out loudly.

Carefully looking around, at this moment——

"Crack!"

A crisp sound broke the silence in the darkness.

Zhu Xian almost screamed like a frightened deer, but when she lowered her head, she realized that she just stepped on a dry branch.

But when she breathed a sigh of relief and slowly turned around.

hiss! ! !
A pale and huge human face suddenly appeared behind her.

That human face floated in mid-air, with a distorted smile on it, and the skin and flesh all over his body were swollen and pale as if he had been soaked in water, showing the appearance of a giant.

Zhu Xian shuddered.

Instinctively, he pointed and pointed forward as the sword stabbed forward.

But at this moment, she realized that her strength had been suppressed.

The pale man-faced monster didn't care about it, his mouth was split to the ear, he opened his bloody mouth, and bit Zhu Xian fiercely.

boom!
Blood mixed with bone fragments exploded.

The red, white and white slurry fell on Zhu Xian's face and body, and quickly dissipated into wisps of black smoke.

A thin young man came out from the darkness behind him. His upper body was naked, his skin was pale and rough, and the marks of his ribs could be clearly seen.

Although the changes are huge.

But from the boy's facial features, Zhu Xian could still recognize this man as his master at a glance.

"But, Master..." Zhu Xian struggled to get up from the ground, and looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, "Master, why did you become like this?"

"Master?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Who is your master, I don't know you at all."

"Don't open it again..."

"It's getting dark, Wukui Mountain is very dangerous, leave quickly." The young man turned around, left Zhu Xian where he was, and turned to leave on his own.

Zhu Xian staggered and was about to move forward, but there was an expression of disbelief on her face.

But saw a dark branch flashing past.

The boy's neck was broken, and his head rolled from his shoulders to the ground.

The headless boy didn't care, and walked on his own, but the detached head showed a ferocious and strange smile, opened its mouth wide, swallowed the surrounding black mist, and quickly expanded like an air inflator, forming a circle in the blink of an eye. Only a new face monster.

Zhu Xian only felt a chill all over his body.

She didn't dare to stay here for too long, and left in a hurry.

"How could this be?"

Zhu Xian was full of doubts, and there was still a little fear in his eyes.

To her surprise, the connection she had just broken was now resurfaced in her mind.

However, the location was no longer Wukui Mountain in front of him.

It's Yunzhou Medicine King Valley.

This time, Zhu Xian didn't hesitate too much, and rushed towards the Valley of the Medicine King.

After leaving the black mist, her cultivation was no longer suppressed, and she soon came to Medicine King Valley.

"Master lived in Wukui Mountain at the beginning, and then went to practice in Yaowang Valley. Could it be that he is practicing some kind of powerful Taoism?"

Zhu Xian was surprised.

But still fell into the Medicine King Valley.

Yaowang Valley used to be the sacred place of martial arts in Yunzhou, but it has been abandoned for many years now.

Those exquisite wooden pavilions were overwhelmed by weeds, and the lake in the distance was very calm, glowing with a layer of blood, which looked unusually sticky under the moonlight.

The area of ​​Yaowang Valley is not large.

Following the contact, Zhu Xian quickly found his master.

It was a towering white tower, and in the attic on the top of the white tower stood a majestic black-robed figure.

His eyes glowed faintly with blood, double pupils were coquettish, and the moonlight coated his loose long hair with a layer of silvery white.

"Master."

Zhu Xian fell beside Su Heng, and said timidly.

"Shh!"

Su Heng put his hand in front of his lips, and made a silent gesture with Zhu Xian.

"Be careful," he said, "those monsters are coming."

"monster?"

Zhu Xian was taken aback, "What monster."

"Blood corpses, demon kings, those who want to kill my master and take away the luck of the real dragon." Su Heng replied calmly.

"But isn't the master already dead?"

Zhu Xian said in surprise.

Su Heng was shocked, as if struck by lightning.

"What did you say?"

He turned around, looking at Zhu Xian with bloody eyes.

Fear was like a cold tide submerging him, Zhu Xian could hardly breathe, and could only stiffen and step back step by step.

"Yes."

Su Heng withdrew his gaze, "Master is dead."

He murmured, repeating over and over.

Ripples in the distant lake.

A giant dragon made of bones stretched its wings, and the sticky blood fell down the decaying bones like a waterfall.

"Master's current state is a bit wrong."

Zhu Xian noticed something unusual.

She didn't dare to stay here any longer, and left in a hurry.

After running a distance of a hundred kilometers in one breath, the terrible sense of oppression gradually dissipated.

Looking back.

The Yaowang Valley seemed to have been wiped out by a huge force.

It disappeared out of thin air, leaving only an empty black cloud rapidly expanding towards the surroundings.

Master's aura disappeared from the black mist again, but another aura appeared in Zhu Xian's perception, and the location was Daokan Mountain.

"I must know the truth of the matter and figure out what happened!"

Zhu Xian gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

At this point, she doesn't care even if she encounters any dangerous situation.

Daokan Mountain is not too far away from Yaowang Valley. She spent most of her time in Daokan Mountain since she was a child, so she is very familiar with the environment there.

Soon came to Daokan Mountain.

It used to be one of the Seven Great Fairy Mountains, with spring-like seasons and beautiful scenery.

But now it has become bare, the vegetation has withered, and some human skeletons can still be seen on the path between the mountains.

Unless you see it with your own eyes.

No matter what, Zhu Xian would never believe that this is the Daokan Mountain where he once lived.

There are no weird visions on Daokan Mountain, but there is no one in it, and the silence is almost maddening.

Zhu Xian walked forward along the mountain road.

A huddled figure is seen on a stone terrace.

It was a gray-haired old man with a stooped body, wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, and a height of no more than 1.5 meters.

Zhu Xian came to the old man cautiously.

Inexplicably, she felt that the old man in front of her was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Old man." Zhu Xian asked crisply, "Have you ever met my master, Su Heng, the patriarch of Human Immortal Sect?"

"Su Heng..."

After hearing the words, the old man looked at the setting sun in the sky, and was bewildered for a long time, before he said, "I am Su Heng."

"what!?"

Zhu Xian's jaw almost dropped from shock.

She looked up and down, left and right, carefully looking at the old man in front of her.

It took a while to slowly digest the explosive news, and Zhu Xian asked again, "I don't understand something, so I ask Master to clarify."

She told all the experiences she saw and heard along the way, as well as all the unusual things.

After speaking.

Zhu Xian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

After a while, the old man raised his head slowly, looking at Zhu Xian with deep eyes.

Do not know why,

Zhu Xian saw a little pity in the old man's cloudy eyes.

"The answer is at the very beginning." The old man replied tremblingly, "Leave from here, Tianzun is about to wake up, and the last moment is coming. If I can win, no, I must win, All of this has a chance to be reversed..."

The old man muttered to himself.

But Zhu Xian couldn't understand what was said later.

She tried to talk to the old man again, but for some reason, the old man completely treated it as if it didn't exist, and just talked on his own.

Without any choice.

Zhu Xian could only choose to give up and leave from here.

"The answer lies in the very beginning, that is, in the Golden Luan Hall."

After a long circle, Zhu Xian returned to Tiandu and came to Daming's palace. The darkness inside became more intense, exuding a cold and strange atmosphere.

Zhu Xian lingered outside for a long time.

But in the end,
The longing for all these answers still overwhelmed Zhu Xian's inner fear.

She came to the Golden Luan Hall, this time without any hesitation, she walked towards the darkness at the end of the hall.

the strange thing is.

When she took a step forward, the darkness on the steps spread towards both sides.

at last,

She saw it, and couldn't take her eyes away.

On the throne in the hall she saw a terrible thing with glowing black eyes and strong, scarlet flesh.

Her hair was a mess of gray-black, and her mouth was a slit.

It's full of shark-like teeth.

But she still had an uncanny charisma, akin to some sort of apex predator, and of course she exuded an equally deadly aura.

Her lower body is no longer legs, but a dragon-like tail.

The strong, misshapen tail was covered with scales that grew alongside the golden dragon chair.

"That is…"

Somehow, when she saw those eyes.

She had a feeling of looking in the mirror, and there was absolutely no similarity between the two.

"No!"

Zhu Xian stepped back two steps, and the courage she finally summoned melted away like ice and snow under the sun.

An almost horrifying thought appeared in her consciousness. The monster in front of her was Zhu Xian, and she was herself.

So, who is she?
What the hell is going on in this world?
　Finish the book tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)