lethal arsenal

Chapter 568 Feng Shui World

"What the hell is this place?"

Lin Dong looked around and felt more and more surprised.

He clearly remembered that he had a conflict with old man Yang Zhu before. To Lin Dong, old man Yang Zhu was a sudden and inexplicable disaster.

At least that's how he saw it at the time.

The overwhelming force that was completely irresistible was pressing down on him, but Lin Dong just refused to accept it and wanted to fight.

Even though he knew he would lose and might die, he just wouldn't allow his interests to be taken away from him like an ant.

What's so scary about death?
however……

His destination was not death. When Lin Dong woke up again, it was this gray world.

The unfathomable magical power in his body surged, and his strength returned to its peak.

The scene where the skeleton broke free from the flesh and blood and the soul soared into the sky seemed like a dream.

The memories recorded in his soul tell him the truth of the previous scene all the time.

So, where is this place?

What happened after the fainting?
Lin Dong was surprised.

He looked around and saw soft gray clouds and piles of gray sand on both sides of the river bank. There were strange plants growing on the sand piles, a bit like coral, but also gray.

Hanging on the coral strings are pearls, agates, ruyi and other objects of wealth and luxury, but all of them are gray.

He used his magical powers to fly into the air and look down... The mountains in the distance looked like the head of a large green dragon floating on the gray sea. The overlapping ditches were the folds on the dragon's skin. The two towering trees were the dragon's horns, and one end of the dragon's horns reached into the sky.

But in fact, the perception in his mind was reminding Lin Dong that the clouds were colorful.

The sand piles beside the riverbed are golden sand and silver soil, the corals on top are blood red, and the hanging ruyi are transparent, the agate is gorgeous, and the pearls are white.

The sea is deep blue and the sky is clear and flawless, just like a fairyland.

But this contradiction and conflict... The contest between the two different five senses was densely packed and clashing in Lin Dong's mind.

It seems that everything in the world has some connection with this place.

"Do you feel strange? If so, that's right. However, it's not that everything in the living world is a reflection of this place, but that this place is a reflection of the living world. This is the Feng Shui world."

A voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Dong tilted his head and saw a strange guy standing on the coastline below.

This man was wearing armor and holding a sharp weapon, holding a dark spear in his hand, which was a rare "strange" color in the gloomy world.

He wore a tight helmet on his head and armor plates all over his body.

"I understand what you said. The living world is colorful and gorgeous. The underworld is black soil and black rocks, gray lead clouds, and bloody rotten flowers. Everything is dominated by cold tones. If the living world and the underworld are both considered as boundaries, this place is the angle between the two. It belongs to neither the living world nor the underworld, but it is a combination of the two at the same time. Do you think I am right?"

Lin Dong descended from the clouds and asked back.

"That makes sense, but there is one thing. The Feng Shui world is vast and boundless, and you are now standing in a corner of the imperial mausoleum. Anyone who trespasses into the imperial mausoleum will die!"

"General of the Left Palace Loyal Army under the command of the valiant, virtuous, virtuous Emperor (Zhao Kuangyin), Wang Yi is here to take your life."

With a shout, the sturdy general shot and killed without hesitation.

Lin Dong's physical injuries had long since recovered, but his mental trauma was also severe.

The pressure brought by old man Yang Zhu, also known as Huang Longshi, turned into a sense of resentment that lingered in Lin Dong's heart.

He couldn't find a place and was wondering how to pour it out.

This blind man actually bumped into the door.

boom!
In the gloomy world, a ball of purple flame lit up in the void, and the flame turned into a giant hand that slammed down.

The twisted force directly caused the armor on Wang Yihe's body to break.

There was a boom.

It smashed into the ground, and the billowing Samadhi Fire turned it into a charred corpse.

With a loud bang, the corpse shattered into thousands of ashes.

A strong wind from the seashore blew the gray fog away.

Everything returned to the way it was at the beginning.

Lin Dong thought about it and flew towards the island that was perched on the gray sea and looked like the head of a blue dragon.

The Feng Shui world is a reflection of the world of the living, so what is that mountain?
The mountain looks like a green dragon, and there are more than a thousand giant stone pillars on the Longtou Peak.

Under each stone pillar is a piece of gray fertile land, and more than 60,000 ghost soldiers are densely packed to serve the emperor's palace on the top of the mountain.

On top of the stone pillars, pieces of tallow candles were burning, and the smell of incense was strong.

Below, the chanting of ghosts kept interweaving and reached Lin Dong's ears.

It sounds like most of them are moral articles praising one's merits.

This place is quite interesting. It is like the netherworld of ghosts, but it is also somewhat independent and has nothing to do with the ghosts and gods of the underworld.

Lin Dong glanced at those people who were chanting scriptures. At first glance, they were no different from ordinary soldiers, except that their eyes were gray.

But when the scenes flowed back into his sea of ​​consciousness, what he saw were once again horrifying scenes.

Soldiers pierced by arrows, bloody skeletons, and generals killed in battle with their heads cut off. It seemed that a big boss had locked up all the dead in the battle here.

These dead souls were supposed to flow into the netherworld to seek opportunities for reincarnation, but now they are deprived of the chance to reincarnate.

"It's really strange."

Lin Dong stood on the cloud that looked like dragon scales and peered down.

"Wait, what is that?"

His eyes couldn't help but focus.

In the center of the protruding stone pillars, a vague human figure was bound by thick black chains.

Lin Dong looked carefully and found that the densely packed stone pillars actually formed a huge formation.

An iron chain is wrapped around the middle of each stone pillar.

In the center of the formation, a heroic woman with sword-like eyebrows was locked by iron chains.

——Kinnara!

Come to think of it, this was not the first time Lin Dong had seen her.

Lin Dong had seen her separate thoughts, Nie Xiaoqian, and had also seen the transaction between this woman and the Nanhua Old Immortal through the replayed memory of Acalanatha.

Similarly, in the memory of Yan Shisanniang, the Asura Princess, there was a scene where Kinnara stepped onto the Death Star, holding a pole as a sword, paddling a small boat, and provoking the Blood River Ancestor.

But she never expected that she would be locked here.

In a different space opened up in the royal tomb of the Song Dynasty.

Lin Dong observed carefully and found that her features were only 70% similar to Nie Xiaoqian's.

Compared with the woman in Yan Shijiuniang's memory, she was three times more gentle.

As for Nie Xiaoqian, the real Kinnara's appearance is undoubtedly more sharp.

Kinnara's hands and feet were chained, and his eyes, which were tightly closed, slowly opened.

"help me."

Lin Dong heard a gurgling cry in his ear.

"save?"

Lin Dong's lips moved slightly.

He remembered his mission - the only goal of this trip was to find Kinnara and bring her out of this world.

In this case, if we rescue the people, wouldn't the arsenal's mission be accomplished?
but……

Who is able to lock Kinnara here?

While thinking about it.

Suddenly, a huge gray hand grabbed the mountaintop below Lin Dong.

To be precise, this giant hand should have wanted to catch Lin Dong, but it just grabbed the top of the mountain.

The giant hand exerted force, the earth and rocks cracked, and thousands of acres of mud burst out from between the fingers.

"Sneak attack is not a virtue."

Lin Dong said angrily. As soon as he turned around, a skinny man with angry eyebrows and cheeks almost sticking to his bones appeared in the dust of the collapsing mud and sand.

He wore an imperial crown and a gray flame was burning all over his body.

But this fire is undoubtedly extremely overbearing, not because of its temperature, but because of the aura that can decompose all things.

Once touched, materials such as rocks will collapse.

"Who are you? Why don't you bow to me?"

The man's voice was like thunder.

"Are you the emperor?"

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I am Emperor Gaozu Zhao Kuangyin."

The skinny man roared in a rolling voice.

"Oh, I see. He is the unlucky guy whose throne was taken away by his younger brother Zhao Guangyi."

Lin Dong said with a smile.

"die!"

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were wide open with anger. The sky was obscured by gray clouds, and a gray light curtain rose behind him, reaching from the sky to the earth.

The light curtain slowly opened, revealing the souls of countless dead soldiers.

There were cavalrymen holding long swords, giant warriors nearly ten feet tall carrying huge axes on their backs, mighty generals with broad backs and strong arms wearing phoenix-wing helmets, bronze chariots pulled by four large horses, men carrying sickles and holding mixed iron sticks, and a ferocious army formation that was so dark that one could not see the end of it.

As soon as the light curtain was opened, the momentum of thousands of troops descending to the mortal world was extremely fierce.

Lin Dong licked his lips and said with a smile, “What a coincidence. No, I just have a lot of anger in my belly and I just don’t know where to vent it.”

"Kill the enemy!"

Zhao Kuangyin pulled out a water and fire iron stick from the black light curtain and pointed it towards the sky.

"Come."

Lin Dong said a word coldly, and Samadhi Fire gushed out from the acupuncture points all over his body. The madly dancing hot flames turned into thousands of twisting snakes.

Blue and purple lightning intertwined and transformed into a spear, which he grabbed into his palm.

There was a short and violent collision in the air.

Following Zhao Kuangyin's order, countless fierce soldiers rushed towards Lin Dong, and then...

As soon as the brave soldiers met the giant snake transformed by the Samadhi Fire, they fell from the sky like dumplings, plop, plop, one after another, turning into charcoal.

Lin Dong hit Zhao Kuangyin's iron stick hard with the spear in his hand, and the two long handles collided.

The sound was like a surging wave, blasting a group of ferocious ghosts into pieces.

The alternation of energy and the cleansing of the sonic boom in the air are not something that every soldier can withstand. Only the most powerful and fierce soldiers and vicious ghosts can survive the aftermath of their fight.

This collision happened three or two times.

Lin Dong soon discovered that something was wrong. Zhao Kuangyin became stronger and stronger as the fight went on. After a while, the charred bones of those soldiers who died in the battle all turned into the original gray gas and drilled into the light curtain.

Lin Dong's energy is constantly being consumed, so he will naturally become weaker.

Similarly, the opponent's energy is constantly recovering, which naturally means that the opponent becomes stronger.

With this addition and subtraction, the pressure on Lin Dong became heavier.

The gray light on the iron rod shattered the thunder.

The two intertwined weapons are like two dragons fighting each other.

There was an explosion after each collision.

However, Lin Dong has a huge advantage.

That is, whenever Zhao Kuangyin was bombarded by the power of thunder, his opponent would almost always be stunned for a moment.

Therefore, even though Zhao Kuangyin's gray energy continued to accumulate, he was temporarily at a disadvantage.

The iron rod wrapped in gray light was like a living thing in Zhao Kuangyin's hand, and it was very tricky. The emperor of the Zhao family tried every means to seize the offensive.

But it is still no match for the domineering Thunder Spear.

The two men attacked each other, neither of them relaxed, and they were trying to seize each other's rhythm.

"Ahem, I said..."

Lin Dong's voice deepened.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Suddenly, it broke out.

Boom! He opened his mouth and spit out a red glow that was so exaggerated that it could shock people's eyes, and it crashed into the dark light curtain.

Zhao Kuangyin was hit directly by the divine light of killing evil.

When the light of the evil-killing god passed by, the gray light on Zhao Kuangyin's body melted away completely like ice and snow.

Those unlucky ghost soldiers and generals were also annihilated once they were touched, without even a trace of ashes left.

hold head high!
The same horrifying sound resounded between heaven and earth.

This is the world.

The continuous mountains in the sea actually shook, as if it were a magnitude 7 or 8 earthquake.

"Be careful. The Azure Dragon is coming. The Azure Dragon is the destiny of Song."

Kinnara said in a weak voice.

The tallow candles on the stone pillars burned faster and faster, and the wax dripped onto the iron chains. The gray flames followed the chains and burned onto Kinnara.

In order to save people, Lin Dong thought for a moment, gave up the opportunity to kill Zhao Kuangyin, and dived down.

And this moment.

The islands in the grey sea also raised their heads proudly. If you were to hover in the air and look down, you would be able to see where the islands were.
It was clearly a huge dragon raising its head.

The destiny of the Song State is in the Wood Virtue, and is naturally dominated by the Azure Dragon. However, there is a bloody wound on the neck of this huge Azure Dragon, which is a reflection of the Yang world in the Feng Shui world.

It is obviously referring to the fact that the Song Dynasty's national destiny was divided into the north and the south, as well as a tragic history known as the Jingkang Shame.

The Azure Dragon prepared to fly into the sky.

In the dragon-head stone pillar formation, Kinnara said urgently: "Cut the chains. I have a way to deal with Azure Dragon and make it stay still. If we let Azure Dragon turn over, the Song Dynasty in the Yang World will also be destroyed. Believe me!"

She spoke with great sincerity.

"I believe you?"

Lin Dong was used to all kinds of disputes and betrayals. It would have been fine if Kinnara didn't say anything, but once he started talking, he couldn't help but want the other party to swear an oath to the inner demon and give him some benefits.

"Lin Yuanjue, when Mahoraka helped you, did he ever ask you for any favors?"

Kinnara's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Lin Dong's slightest distracting thoughts were all seen by the other party.

Look directly into people’s hearts?

This is a terrifying ability.

"it is good."

Lin Dong said nothing more. After all, Mahoraka led him on the path of pursuing the power of the arsenal and indeed never asked for anything from him.

Even till today, he doesn’t know who Mahoraka is?

In his previous life, he had heard rumors that Fahai was the reincarnation of the giant python god. Later, Lin Dong made a brief test and it was obvious that Monk Fahai was not Mahoragi.

The other party knew nothing about the arsenal.

Since we met Kinnara today, we will save her for the sake of the armory.

Lin Dong opened his mouth and spit out again. Bang! The Evil-Slaying Divine Light shot out.

With a loud bang, the iron chain broke.

Kinnara looked so exhausted that she could hardly move her fingers, but a circle of green light suddenly flew out of her left eye.

Wherever the green light passes, the gray world fades away little by little, revealing its colorful original appearance.

(End of this chapter)