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Chapter 300 Re-entering the Shinto World
"Back then, after Mount Buzhou collapsed, the Shinto world was isolated from our secular world. I heard that the war was so fierce that it almost interrupted our secular Shinto civilization. The world between heaven and earth The divine essence is becoming increasingly scarce, and we have almost entered the Age of Ending Dharma, well, that is, the time of the Pre-Qin Dynasty...

Fortunately, although the pre-Qin era was at the end of the Dharma, and the divine essence of heaven and earth was becoming increasingly sparse, our ancestors were very powerful. As the old saying goes, if there are conditions, we must do it, and if there are no conditions, we must create conditions.

Therefore.

In the end of the pre-Qin Dynasty, there were still many powerful people who relied on their supreme wisdom to practice and become gods bit by bit...

Unfortunately.

After the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the Shinto world has been physically isolated from our secular world. Even if the ancestors of the pre-Qin era cultivated to become gods, they could only abandon their physical bodies and the Yangshen ascended to enter the Shinto world. "

Chu Jiaohong's voice came slowly, Xu Luo was speechless secretly, and his heart became more and more shocked.

Mount Buzhou collapsed and the Shinto world was isolated.

The pre-Qin Dynasty was actually an era of the end of Shintoism?
The ancestors gave up their physical bodies and ascended as Yang gods?

Is this true or false?

The divine rainbow shot straight up, reflecting a stream of light on the top of the tomb chamber. The stream of light rotated and looked like turbulence in the space outside.

"I still have schizophrenia, schizophrenia..."

Chu Jiaohong's body miraculously disappeared.

Xu Luo looked at him dumbfounded. Chu Jiaohong's Shinto methods were completely beyond his understanding.

After the words fell, Chu Jiaohong's Yin Shen stepped into the door of the divine elephant, floating upward along the divine rainbow, smiling slightly and waving to Xu Luo: "Xiao Mazi, see you later, wish me a fruitful return. I might give you some good things when I come back."

Previously in the Giant Star Palace, although Yang Ruolin also successfully opened a divine door, she was repairing the divine elephant door in the star palace, and it was under the special circumstances of the arrival of the Youyue.

for a long time.

Chu Jiaohong directly opened a divine door out of thin air, which made Xu Luo couldn't believe his eyes. With his limited knowledge of the divine way, he couldn't understand or imagine what level of attainment in divine talismans he had to reach to open the divine door out of thin air. .

"Xiao Mazi, do you want to go in with me?"

Xu Luo first shook his head instinctively, and then nodded tentatively: "Is this... okay?"

"How much do you know about Shinto civilization? My words are wise words. If I say this is true, it is true."

Chu Jiaohong finally stopped pinching, looked at the idol that had evolved under her feet, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it should be okay."

Xu Luo didn't say anything else. He always felt that this girl Chu Jiaohong was not in a normal state of mind.

"I am me... different fireworks..."

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy..."

Chu Jiaohong was sitting cross-legged next to her. She slowly closed her eyes, and a divine spring opened between her eyebrows. A faint light bloomed, and a wisp of smoke floated out from it. The smoke formed a figure in the air.

"The divine gate?" Xu Luo was startled and asked, "The divine gate leading to the world of Shinto?"

It's a woman.

As Chu Jiaohong's Yin Shen was drawn into the rainbow vortex, she could faintly be heard humming something inside.

A woman has bare shoulders, a tube top on her upper body, and a long skirt on her lower body. She has white jade bare feet and ribbons wrapped around her arms. Her graceful figure is covered with a layer of purple divine rainbow. The divine rainbow fills the air, making her look like a person. The flying goddess descended from the sky.

"if not?"

"I am Chu Jiaohong, Chu Jiaohong..."

Moreover, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Is this... the evil spirit of Chu Jiaohong?

She slowly raised her hand, the divine rainbow flowed on her fingertips, and various divine symbols fell down, forming divine patterns on the ground.

"Hahaha, seeing as you have been with me for so long, I kindly remind you to go back honestly. The Shinto world may not be scary, but where I am going, there will be evil spirits everywhere, enough to scare you. The evil spirit will be wiped out, and it may even be more terrifying... Believe me, you definitely don’t want to come in.”

Talking.

"The will of the Shinto and the goddess of the Pre-Qin Dynasty are all made up by my imagination... They are all fake."

"Shenmen."

to be frank.

Good guy!
What a great guy!
Xu Luo knew that Chu Jiaohong was very accomplished in the field of divine runes, but he did not expect that it would be so terrifying that he could actually create a divine gate to the world of Shinto out of thin air.

She clapped her hands up and down and rubbed her graceful waist: "My old waist..."

Xu Luo was very suspicious and didn't really believe it, so he asked casually: "Sister Hong, do you have any basis for what you said?"

"..."

"Xiao Mazi, are you doubting me?"

"No, I'm just asking."

The divine pattern formed an image, covering his body. Then, he flicked his fingers towards his body, and the ribbon wrapped around his arms rushed over like a snake, and the divine image bloomed like a divine flower. And then... there was no more.

As Chu Jiaohong waved his hand, for a sudden moment, the dim and dull divine elephant seemed to come to life. The lines of various divine runes intertwined and changed, like bright starlight, and then formed a divine rainbow.

just now.

"Sister Hong."

Xu Luo stared at the idol. He couldn't understand it and asked, "What kind of idol is this?"

"My personality, I make the decision..."

"In the Shinto world, I...Chu Jiaohong is here again..."

"God, Lord Buddha, God, please protect me from getting sick again this time I enter the Shinto world, protect me..."

Standing in the tomb, Xu Luo looked up, watching helplessly as Chu Jiaohong's ghost gradually disappeared, and murmured: "There must be something wrong with this bitch, it's definitely not normal!"

Shake his head.

Too lazy to think about Chu Jiaohong, a somewhat neurotic woman.

"The Shinto world..."

Xu Luo walked around the door of the divine elephant. He only thought about it for a few seconds, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and decided to go in and take a look.

After all, come here.

It’s not easy to come all the way.

I've been licking this lunatic Chu Jiaohong for so long just to take a ride and see what secrets this big tomb has.

If you just give up, wouldn’t it be in vain?
present.

He came to the corner of the tomb and sat down cross-legged.

He was still at the entry level in the field of divine runes, and he was not able to use divine elephants to make his body disappear like Chu Jiaohong did.

but.

In the field of formations, it was barely acceptable. He started to set up formations just in case, and used thirty-six formation flags to protect the way. Finally, he ended up with a blinding method, plus a spiritual consciousness restriction, which also made his physical body disappear. There is no trace, at least, it is invisible to the naked eye, and the spiritual consciousness is also restricted and isolated, and nothing can be detected.

When the Yin God came out of his body, he did not directly take on the form of transformation, but transformed into a black smoke tornado and stepped into the divine door.

For a moment, it felt like falling into an abyss.

The next moment, when he came back to his senses, Yin Shen had already appeared in another world.

There is no heaven above.

There is no earth below.

No sun, moon or stars.

There is only emptiness, the vastness of emptiness.

In the void, ashes were floating everywhere.

Countless and countless.

This is the Shinto world.

There is only ashes and dust, and nothing else.

Do not know why.

The last time he followed Yang Ruolin into the world of Shinto, Xu Luo felt a deep sense of fear, and this time was no exception.

I heard Yang Ruolin say that it is easy for Yin gods to get lost when they enter the Shinto world. Once lost in the Shinto world, they will be doomed.

When Xu Luo came in for the first time, he almost drifted away.

With experience this time, I didn’t dare to act rashly. First, I tried it through the Shenmen, and I was able to go back smoothly.

Then, through the Divine Gate, he re-entered the Shinto world.

This year.

There is no harm in sailing the ship of ten thousand years with caution and having a lot of thoughts.

"Where is Chu Jiaohong?"

Xu Luo looked around, but did not see Chu Jiaohong's ghost.

"Is it there?"

Not far away, there is a shadow.

To be precise, it is a group of evil spirits.

The area of ​​Shensha is not small, and it looks like a shadowy mountain.

Xu Luo floated over cautiously, and when he touched the evil spirit, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"It seems that Chu Jiaohong didn't seduce me. The gods in this place are much scarier than those in the tomb."

The evil spirit inside the tomb is like a shadow.

The evil spirit here is also like a shadow. The difference is that this shadow is burning like a kind of yin fire.

At this moment, Xu Luo felt like he was standing in a fire. He felt a little uncomfortable because of the burning, and there was a feeling of biting cold wind.

"Where is Chu Jiaohong?"

Xu Luo looked around in the shadow, but Chu Jiaohong was never seen.

"Damn it! Where are the people?"

Not seeing Chu Jiaohong, Xu Luo suddenly became a little scared.

Yes.

Scared.

It's not that he is timid.

But in Lao Shizi's Shinto world, there is no sky above and no earth below, only boundless and vast void.

This feeling of loneliness without even a handhold can make some people feel a deep sense of suffocation.

"Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you!"

Xu Luo clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha silently. He now somewhat understood why Chu Jiaohong was mumbling when she came in, looking like she was mentally disturbed.

It would be strange if you don't get crazy if you come in a shabby place like the Shinto World a few times!
"No! Where the hell did they go?"

Unable to find Chu Jiaohong, Xu Luo wondered if he had come to the wrong place?
I felt somewhat uneasy and very uneasy.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go back or not, a spiritual thought came from him.

"Little pockmark! You really don't know how to live or die, how dare you follow me here?"

Familiar divine thoughts.

It’s Sister Hong!
Feeling the divine thoughts coming from Chu Jiaohong, Xu Luo was so excited that she almost cried: "Sister Hong, where are you?"

"Little Mazi, I think you are impatient! Huh? Little Mazi, what's wrong with your Yin Shen... Such a rich Yin God, such a pure spirit, such a powerful Yin God!"

I don't know if Chu Jiaohong noticed that Xu Luo's Yin Shen was a little strange, and she shouted in surprise: "What a little pockmark! It seems that my aunt has underestimated you. Your Yin Shen is so pure. How did you practice it?" "

Oh shit!

Chu Jiaohong, this girl's eyesight is really not ordinary vicious.

She didn't even show the appearance of transformation, but she could actually feel the purity.

"Aren't you an evil cultivator from the northwest?"

"Yes."

"Fart! The Yin Gods of the Evil God School, without exception, are each turbider and dirtier than the last, but your Yin God is so pure, not to mention the evil cultivators in the northwest, even the old guys in the City of Gods, including I’m afraid my aunt’s yin spirit is not as pure as yours, little Mazi, tell me, who are you?”

"I am really wandering around in the mountains and fields of the northwest. As for what is pure, I don't know. Anyway, I just practice casually." Xu Luo asked: "Sister Hong, where are you? Do you need help?"

Suddenly, a figure was vaguely seen in front of him.

"Sister Hong?"

Xu Luo shouted softly, but no one responded.

Yin Shen was not breathing, but at this juncture, he still took a deep breath, emboldened himself, and slowly floated over.

The image of the Taoist figure was sitting there cross-legged, motionless.

Xu Luo walked over and took a look, and when he took a closer look, his scalp was numb with fear. This figure was not Chu Jiaohong, nor a yin god, but a pure shadow, a human-shaped shadow.

"What the hell is this?"

Xu Luo was frightened.

He once heard Yang Ruolin say that everything in the Shinto world is not a physical object, but a kind of spirit, which can also be understood as a kind of dark matter.

In a sense, so does Yin Shen.

Damn it, so... what's going on with this shadow?
This doesn't look like it was formed by a god.

It gave him the feeling that this human-shaped shadow was like the shadow reflected by the Yin God, or was it a trace?

"You'd better stay away from that thing."

Chu Jiaohong's spiritual thoughts came again, and Xu Luo asked: "What is this?"

"grim Reaper!"

"What the hell?" Xu Luo asked again uncertainly: "The God of Death?"

"To be precise, it is a kind of shadow of death. The shadow of death is the trace of the evil spirit left after the death of the Yin God. It is also a mark left by the will of Shinto."

"Didn't the Yin God just disappear into ashes after death? Can it still leave shadow traces? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Hmph! Ignorance! You haven't heard much about it. How much do you know about the civilization of Shinto? How much do you know about the will of Shinto?"

"..."

Xu Luo really didn't know much about Shinto civilization.

"Stay away from that thing. Once your Yin Shen is contaminated by the shadow of death, your personality will be distorted and you will become a psychopath like me!"

What the fuck.

Why does it sound so evil?

"Sister Hong, did you become a psychopath after being contaminated by these shadows of death?"

"Who is the psycho? You are the psycho!"

"..."

Xu Luo ignored the shadow of death next to him, but still didn't see Chu Jiaohong: "Sister Hong, where are you?"

No one responded.

Xu Luo floated forward cautiously.

and many more.

what is that?
There seems to be a sacred monument in front.

The sacred stele seemed to be almost a foot tall, with a surface as smooth as jade. It was engraved with ghost-like runes, and the runes were faintly flashing with the light of a divine rainbow.

"Sister Hong?"

"What's your name? Your name is Hun'er?"

"No! Where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Did you see the tombstone?"

"You mean...this is a tombstone?"

"Nonsense! Otherwise, what do you think it is? Is it a merry-go-round?"

(End of this chapter)