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Chapter 365 Possessed by Evil

night sky.

The Zhuolingyun River, which was originally flowing slowly, became turbulent for some reason. At the beginning, it was like billowing dark clouds gathering crazily. After a while, the Zhuolingyun River began to roll violently.

Twisted shadows bared their teeth and claws in the cloud river, and huge monsters set off waves of waves.

I don’t know what the shadow is, like a ghost or something strange, ever-changing.

I don’t know what kind of creature that huge thing is, like a demon, it keeps making deafening howls and cries.

The monks in the distance, who had never seen such a terrifying scene, were so frightened that they retreated one after another, for fear that the Zhuolingyun River would cross Panlong Ridge.

"What the fuck..."

Looking at the overwhelming Zhuolingyun River, Xu Luo was completely frightened.

I was just too idle to casually explore Panlong Ridge.

He didn't do anything else, so why...it caused such a big commotion.

Wow!
The rolling Zhuolingyun River surged towards Panlong Ridge with turbulent waves, and the huge shadow-like creatures inside it roared and roared towards Panlong Ridge.

If there was anyone who doubted Panlongling before this.

At this moment, almost everyone believed in the legend of Panlong Ridge.

Because everyone has witnessed with their own eyes that no matter how the Zhuolingyun River rolls, it can never climb over the Panlong Ridge. No matter how the behemoth inside roars, it can never shake the winding and rugged Panlong Ridge of unknown length.

I do not know how long it has been.

Until early in the morning, the sun rises.

When Panlong Ridge ceased to be turbulent, the chaotic Zhuolingyun River gradually calmed down, and the giant beasts that had roared inside were nowhere to be found.

Everything is restored as before, as if Panlong Ridge has never been turbulent and Zhuolingyun River has never been chaotic.

what happened?
No one knew anything.

By the afternoon, the brave ones returned to Panlong Ridge and found that there was no danger, so the others also returned to the ridge.

At this time in the past, many gold prospectors had already started to go to Laojingou to continue their search for natural treasures.

just.

This time, no one dared to take risks. They all stayed in Panlong Ridge and prepared to wait for a few days to see the situation first.

Gold mining is important.

Life is even more important.

Panlong Ridge was in turmoil without warning, and there were so many demons and monsters in the Zhuoling Yun River that were ready to move. Who knew what the wasteland would look like.

Hold on.

Not in a hurry.

There is endless gold, but there is only one life.

soon.

Mr. Jin Wu also sent a message, also waiting for a while.

Return to Panlong Ridge.

Xu Luo sat cross-legged and checked his mind.

During the previous investigation, the power of the dragon's roar that came from nowhere not only shook the consciousness to its core, but also shook the mind to the point of collapse.

Xu Luo is very fortunate that he practices Shinto, and the Yin Shen is strong enough. In his mind, he is protected by the will of the five Great Beidou Tiangang Shinto, Greedy Wolf, Pojun, Lucun, Jumen, and Lianzhen. In addition, he insists on practicing the Great Sun Heart Sutra. Not only is the mind as solid as a rock, but it is at least as solid as gold. Although it was severely injured, it was not a serious problem for Xu Luo. It only took a few days to cultivate, and the broken consciousness could be regrouped in a short time.

Small scene.

It's not a big problem.

The only problem is that my head is a little dizzy, my spirit is a little tired, I can't concentrate, and I also have a nauseous feeling. This is the sequelae of a frustrated mind, and it's not a big deal.

"Curiosity killed the cat..."

"This time I am lucky, save my life, and next time... I won't dare to mess around again!"

"I don't dare anymore!"

Thinking of the man who recklessly used his spiritual consciousness to explore Panlong Ridge yesterday, Xu Luo still has lingering fears. He swore that he must be honest when going out in the future. If he encounters any mysterious and unknown existence, no matter how curious he is, he will not sacrifice it. Exploring spiritual consciousness.

“You don’t have to believe some legends, but you must have a sense of awe!”

"The world is too big, the sky is too high, and the earth is too thick. There are too many incomprehensible beings in the world, and there are too many mysterious and strange legends between heaven and earth. Little Karami like me , Just keep it quiet."

As the saying goes, if you take a hard time, you will gain wisdom.

This experience suddenly made Xu Luo calm down.

After building the foundation of the Great Dao Demon, the great ambition he had aroused also completely softened at this moment.

……

……

The monks on Panlong Ridge are all talking about turbulent things, and Jin Wuye, Fatty Zhu, and Huang Pizi are no exception.

Many people say that the dragon energy in Panlong Ridge has been exhausted and it is almost unable to suppress the demons and monsters in the wasteland.

Many people have also expressed concern that once the dragon energy under Panlong Ridge is exhausted and unable to suppress the demons and monsters in the wasteland, the Zhuoling Cloud River may spread over the Mangqiu area, and even cover the entire world. There may be natural disasters in ancient times. will come again.

Xu Luo also heard about the natural disasters in ancient times.

It is said that a long time ago, the spiritual energy in the world was much fuller and purer than it is now.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, and spiritual birds and cranes are dancing gracefully.

On the ground, there are exotic flowers, rare plants, natural materials and treasures all over the mountains and plains.

Later... I don't know why, but suddenly a natural disaster struck, and the pure and rich spiritual energy became extremely turbid, and even gathered in the sky like dark clouds, forming a river of turbid spiritual clouds.

It is said that the Zhuolingyun River in ancient times was much more terrifying than the one in the wasteland. It blocked the sky and the sun and looked like a dark Milky Way. It was very scary.

Later... many behemoths appeared in the Zhuolingyun River. These behemoths were unknown monsters and monsters, killing people all over the world like rivers of blood and mountains of corpses.

Fortunately, the immortal descended to earth and used his supreme magical power to break open the dark Zhuolingyun River. Then he killed the dragon with ease to form a Panlong Ridge, suppressing the demons and monsters in the wasteland.

It was this natural disaster that ended the ancient era.

although……

After the end of the ancient times, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to gradually recover, but it was still not comparable to the ancient times. Moreover, that natural disaster not only caused great damage to the spiritual energy environment, but also caused a break in the civilization of the cultivation world.

From now on.

The word "immortal road" has completely become a mythical legend.

To this day, not to mention ascending to immortality, even the word Nascent Soul has become a high mountain that countless geniuses and geniuses look up to. There is no Nascent Soul in the contemporary era.

Yes.

No!

not a single one.

Not only are there no Nascent Soul cultivators, there are also very few Golden Core cultivators.

Because many, many years have passed since the ancient times, no one knows what terrible things happened in the past.

Of course Xu Luo didn't know either.

He doesn't have the heart to think about these things now.

do not know why.

Ever since I explored Panlong Ridge, I could vaguely hear some strange sounds in my mind.

The sound was vague and intermittent, like the sound made by someone using an awl to cut into a stone.

"What's going on?"

"Have you heard any hallucinations?"

At first, Xu Luo thought that there might be some sequelae due to mental frustration and mental exhaustion.

but.

After two days of rest, my mind has almost recovered and my energy has improved a lot. I can still hear the sound of cutting stones. Instead of weakening, it has become stronger.

"I was just curious and explored Panlong Ridge. Is this necessary?"

Day three.

The sound of chipping away at the stone became more intense.

This sound was disgusting. Listening to it, it felt like someone was not chipping away at a stone, but someone was chipping away at his own head with an awl. Xu Luo was tortured to the point of excruciating pain.

"Fuck!"

"Am I...possessed?"

Fourth day.

Xu Luo's spirit was about to collapse. He had a splitting headache and was tortured to death.

"I was wrong!"

"Brother Long! I really didn't mean to disturb you!"

"For the sake of the younger generation, who is young and ignorant and doesn't know how great the world is, can you forgive me just once?"

"Brother Long! Uncle Long! Ancestor Dragon, give me a way to survive!"

Xu Luo regretted it, and this time he really knew he was wrong.

This is the first time since I started practicing that I have encountered such a weird thing.

Not only did I know I was wrong, I was also extremely scared inside.

He began to apologize sincerely. For this reason, he even found a place to kowtow to Panlongling three times to express his apology and hope that Panlongling could forgive him for his offense.

pity.

No.

does not work!
The sound of chiseling stones became stronger and stronger, and Xu Luo's head hurt with every sound.

People are going crazy.

Day .

He couldn't bear it anymore and started looking for the source of the sound.

After searching for a whole day, although I couldn't find the source of the sound, I was sure of one thing.

The sound of the stone being chiselled was not an auditory hallucination, nor was it the sequelae of his mental frustration. It was also unlikely that he was possessed by evil spirits. He wondered if someone was deliberately punishing him.

Searching along Panlong Ridge, the sound of stone chiseling becomes clearer.

The sixth day...the seventh day...

Panlong Ridge is very long, seemingly endless.

Xu Luo just kept searching.

On the eighth day, the voice became extremely clear, as if it was coming from my ears.

"It should be nearby!"

where is this place.

Xu Luo didn't know, and he didn't care now. He just wanted to find the source of the sound and see what was going on.

Following the sound, we found ruins at the foot of the mountain.

The ruins are littered with rocks and debris.

click!
click!
click!
The sound of chipping stones was very close, and Xu Luo carefully searched among the ruins.

Soon, he saw a stone sculpture.

A huge stone sculpture.

The stone sculptures have ferocious faces and are as big as mountains, like ghosts and gods.

As we walked along the way, we saw stone sculptures one after another. Each one was extremely huge, and each one had a hideous look, like a demon or a ghost.

click!
click!
The sound of chiseling stones came again, and Xu Luo could feel that the sound was very close, right next to him.

He raised his head and looked around, and suddenly!

I saw a man on the top of a mountain.

It's an old man with a white beard.

The old man with a white beard was wearing a gray robe, holding an awl in one hand and a hammer in the other, and was chiseling stones on the mountain.

click!
click!
The old man chiseled, and Xu Luo's head hurt. He knew he had found it, and he also realized that he had offended a big shot that he shouldn't and couldn't afford to offend.

"Senior, junior... I know my mistake."

When you come out to fool around, you must admit your mistakes and stand at attention when you are beaten!
Xu Luo has always understood this truth. (End of chapter)

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