Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

Chapter 322: The past no longer exists, the sky is wrathful and thunderous!Black stick Qingtian!

"You killed that elder, and you saved so many lives in the world."

"At this time, it should not be you kneeling to me, but me kneeling to you."

With that said, Qin Wuliang stood up slowly. Before Jin Yunfeng could react, he saw Qin Wuliang bowing towards him, his sleeves hanging to the ground:

"Qin Wuliang, thank you little friend for your help!"

"I can't, I can't..."

Jin Yunfeng hurriedly avoided it, his body creaking and he felt particularly excited.

After Qin Wuliang bowed for a long time, he slowly said:

"It's just a bow, this is what it should be..."

"I've met the old master."

Cui Yanliang saluted with a solemn expression.

He also had a lot of respect for the old palace master.

In the land of the underworld, after thousands of years of lost contact, the old master of the palace has made great contributions to the fact that the clergy system of the underworld can be maintained to this day.

Although what he did was not good enough, it did not affect Jin Yunfeng's respect in his heart.

"Who is that senior?"

After chatting for a while, Qin Wuliang looked at Cui Yanliang with a faint look and started talking about business.

Although he was sealed in the depths of Guidao Mansion by the Guichen Cult Leader, he was not completely ignorant of the outside world.

Naturally, I also felt the battle at Xishan Incense Altar.

"That's the tutor."

Cui Yanliang replied with a respectful expression.

Su Bai was kind to him and could be regarded as half of his teacher on the path of cultivation. There was nothing wrong with calling him that.

However, he usually calls Su Bai mostly with the word "senior".

"My teacher has some things to do, and he will definitely come to visit the old master later."

"It should be me who goes to visit..."

Qin Wuliang shook his head slowly, and then like a wisp of mist, it floated out of the room.

Only then did the two of them see clearly.

Qin Wuliang's tall body was slightly stooped. Under the loose robe, his legs were still there, but there were no feet.

Qin Wuliang's body was clearly as majestic and majestic as a mountain, but for some reason, it made them feel a little unreal.

Qin Wuliang in front of him felt like a flower in a mirror or the moon in the water, as if he was close at hand and yet far away in the horizon.

"Old Master..."

Jin Yunfeng's heart skipped a beat, as if he noticed something.

"Only the eldest and second brothers can do the art of bringing the dead back to life. I am far behind. I can't save you now."

Qin Wuliang glanced at Jin Yunfeng's skeletal body, his expression slightly apologetic.

Yu Hua is not omnipotent, even if he is the most powerful ghost and god today, he is also not omnipotent.

Now that he has lost contact with the Netherworld, even he can no longer send the ghost to reincarnation in the Netherworld, let alone reshape Jin Yunfeng's body.

"You don't have to say that."

"Life and death are fateful. This junior has been prepared to die since the day he stepped into Dayu's capital. His current state is already considered good."

Jin Yunfeng shook his head, the will-o'-the-wisp swaying under his cloak, and he didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs.

"That's a good thing to say."

Qin Wuliang smiled and seemed to let go of any worries.

He looked up at the sky where the afterglow was gradually setting.

The sky is bright with rays of sunshine, and a row of birds are singing in harmony.

I couldn't help but sigh:
"It's been a long time since I've seen daylight. The scenery is just right now, so I should go out for a walk..."

In Cui Yanliang's slightly shocked look, Qin Wuliang had already drifted out of Guidao Mansion.

The two of them followed him subconsciously and walked out quickly.

Boom!

As the three of them walked out of Guidao Mansion, they heard a loud noise.

Jin Yunfeng looked back and saw that the Guidao Mansion was shaken, and then began to collapse. The earth, stone and wooden beams were broken, and smoke and dust rose up.

In just a few breaths, the huge Guidao Mansion no longer existed.

"Ashes return to dust, soil returns to soil, and decayed clay sculptures would rather return to heaven and earth, to nothingness..."

Faced with the two people's astonishment, Qin Wuliang laughed and drifted away.

He no longer has any legs, and he is now floating, rising and falling, like a dragon walking and a tiger walking.

While the two of them were stunned, Qin Wuliang had already reached the end of the long street, and then he hurriedly chased after him.

Unable to conceal the shock in my heart.

Guidao Mansion is not only made of soil, sand and stone. Its roots lie in the Incense Mansion in the Incense Realm, and it is extremely strong.

In a sense, the Guidao Mansion where Qin Wuliang lives is equivalent to his incarnation in the human world. It is impossible for an ordinary strong person to destroy a tile.

Broken at this time, there is only one possibility.

It was Qin Wuliang who took the initiative to take away the Incense Mansion in the Incense Realm and gave up his priesthood.

In other words, he is no longer a ghost!
Or maybe, his time has come...

But no matter which possibility it is, it is a shocking event.

Outside Guidaofu Street, several people walked through two streets.

This is the famous night market in Dayu Capital City. There are various snacks and delicacies from all over the world. It is also the most lively long street in Dayu Capital City at night.

At this time, although it was only dusk, there were already many vendors and stalls on this street.

Pedestrians also began to increase.

These pedestrians, either in small groups or alone, sat at small stalls, tasting delicious food and talking to each other.

It's just that the things they talked about were somewhat similar, and they were all inseparable from the huge changes in Dayu's capital during this period.

During this period, the celestial phenomena changed from time to time and violent vibrations made many people fearful and frightened.

No matter who it was, there seemed to be a trace of sadness on their face.

If these huge movements and changes hadn't caused any casualties, they would have had no intention of coming out.

Cui Yanliang and Jin Yunfeng, accompanied by Qin Wuliang, strolled down this long street.

The two of them watched Qin Wuliang eating from the street to the end of the alley, watching him bargaining with small merchants and hawkers, watching him commenting on others like an old magician, with red-faced arguments.

Looking at this posture, he looks like an ordinary citizen.

This scene caused the two people's stereotyped impression of him to suddenly collapse.

They knew the character and conduct of the old palace master.

It is said that this old palace master is the most stubborn and domineering in his work.

Those believers who ask for money will be ignored. Those who are unfilial and unkind will be ignored. Regardless of the high-level officials of Dayu's Immortal Dynasty or the dignitaries, they will all be treated equally.

No matter how prosperous they are and no matter how much gift money they give, they never pay attention to them.

Because of this, what goes up and what follows follows, and most of the Taoists with Yinsi priesthood in the world behave in this way.

Among them, although they are bound by the rules of the Yinsi priest system, many of them are due to his influence.

"Ghosts and gods can also eat, but they have lost their taste because they swallowed too much human incense."

"When the Lord was alive, there were many Yin chefs who could make some delicious meals."

"The tavern that the lord, eldest and second brothers liked to go to at that time has not been there again for a long, long time..."

At a certain moment, Qin Wuliang put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and sighed:

"I haven't eaten these ordinary foods in 680 years, four months and thirteen days..."

More than 6000 years...

Cui Yanliang and Jin Yunfeng were both speechless upon hearing this.

With their mentality at this time, they could not understand how long this was, let alone why he could calculate this day accurately to days.

"Boss, settle the accounts."

Qin Wuliang shouted and took a piece of silver, which was rare without haggling.

Cui Yanliang and two others followed him obediently.

However, he discovered that the direction he was going was not the location of the Guichen Sect's head teacher. He seemed to be heading out of the city.

"Old Master, where are you going?"

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the city gate, Cui Yanliang couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you going to see my teacher?"

"I need to meet your teacher after all..."

Qin Wuliang said calmly:
"But before that, I want to meet another person..."

"what?"

Cui Yanliang was stunned for a moment, and saw that Tai Wuliang had already walked out of the city gate, so he could only follow him quickly.

The drastic changes in the capital have not yet affected the city gates. The soldiers stationed at the city gates are guarding the city gates with sharp weapons as usual.

At this time, it was getting dark and the city gate was about to close. Cui Yanliang and the others walked out, but they didn't care.

After leaving the city gate, Qin Wuliang was still in no hurry. He seemed to take a careful look at every object he encountered as he stepped forward.

This made Jin Yunfeng's mind become heavier and heavier.

The speed of the three people is not very fast, but compared to ordinary people, it is already extremely fast.

A long time passed, and when the moon was full in the sky, Cui Yanliang stepped on the snow and looked forward against the cold wind.

Then he saw Tai Wuliang, stopping in front of a temple in a deserted mountain.

Under the starry sky, the mountains are covered with snow. The barren mountains here, located in the northern suburbs outside the capital city, are extremely desolate.

Because there are many mass graves here.

In the distance, you can also see a funeral place with lights on.

There are few people here, and the temples here naturally have no incense.In fact, most of this temple has been destroyed. It is not an exaggeration to call it a ruin.

There is only half a wall and half a statue inside.

"This is……"

Jin Yunfeng had some guesses.

Qin Wuliang stood in front of the ruined temple with his hands behind his hands. The starlight shrouded his body, and his face was filled with the color of memories:

"This is my temple. It was the temple before it was built. It has been tens of thousands of years ago. If I hadn't protected it with my true energy, maybe even these ruins wouldn't exist..."

"Is this your temple?"

Cui Yanliang was a little surprised.

"At the beginning, demons were everywhere in this place, evil spirits were causing chaos, many forces were fighting each other, and the people were in dire straits. Even though the Lord was born and wiped out countless demons, sometimes people are more terrifying than ghosts..."

"Rogue bandits, horse bandits, robbers, evil cultivators, demonic cultivators, etc., commit many crimes and kill wildly. From time to time, wars break out. I don't know how many people are displaced because of this..."

"At that time, I was rising from a humble beginning. With my three-point martial arts skills, I managed to make a name for myself. I can be considered as having contributed to the local area."

"Villagers from several villages and towns built this temple for me after my death..."

Qin Wuliang spoke slowly, falling into deep memories:
"Sheltered in this place, I have some merits. I was favored by the Lord and took me to the Netherworld. He gave me the priesthood of the Underworld, allowing me to be reborn and live another life."

"It's just that the Yin God is not easy to do, and people are forgetful. As the world becomes gradually more peaceful, I will gradually be forgotten..."

"I was lucky enough to meet the Lord. Thanks to his enlightenment, I followed him as a kid for many years..."

Cui Yanliang saw clearly that when Qin Wuliang said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly glowed with intense energy.

It was like a lost person who suddenly found his soul.

This made him feel shocked.

Who is the legendary Lord of the Netherworld?

After disappearing for so many years, the old palace master is still so awe-stricken, or rather...

Extremely respectful!

"The Lord likes to eat horse meat and drink two glasses of wine. Myna is unsmiling, has a solemn face, and looks slovenly..."

"Seventh brother is well-educated, gentle and gentle, and rarely gets angry with others. Sixth brother has a bad temper and gets angry at the slightest sign. If things don't go his way, he will whip his hand..."

"The third brother has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body. He is small and dark-faced, but he has a kind heart. The second brother's temperament is actually the opposite of him..."

"He is the most murderous person in the world, bar none..."

"My eldest brother has always been mysterious and unfathomable..."

Qin Wuliang seemed to be stuck in long memories, and seemed to be telling someone something.

Cui Yanliang and Jin Yunfeng were both silent and listened quietly.

They all knew that this passage was probably not meant for them.

What Qin Wuliang needs now is someone to talk to, not something they need to say.

After a long time, Qin Wuliang slowly stopped talking.

He looked at the boundless starry sky and sighed:
"Second brother, I'm leaving, why don't you come and see me?"

Rumble!
As soon as Qin Wuliang finished speaking, thunderbolts suddenly sounded in the starry sky!

It seems that heaven is angry about it!
The dark clouds visible to the naked eye suddenly rolled in, and in an instant, they covered the stars and the moon. Under the rolling thunder clouds, electric snakes danced wildly, roaring and roaring.

In an instant, there were flying sand and rocks on the ground, and countless piles of snow were blown away by the strong wind, like endless heavy snow, whizzing down.

An indescribable and terrifying sense of depression suddenly filled the hearts of Cui Yanliang and Jin Yunfeng.

"what is this?"

Jin Yunfeng's whole body was rattling, and he felt that the sky was so majestic that he would be shattered into pieces in the next moment.

Cui Yanliang was even more unbearable, lying on the ground trembling all over, almost his whole body sinking into the soil.

Tianwei!

Heaven is mighty!

In an instant, all the creatures in the mountains in the northern suburbs and on the earth, whether hibernating or not, all involuntarily curled up and crawled deeper into the ground.

Everyone was extremely frightened.

In the capital city of Dayu, thunderclouds were heard again. Many people's expressions changed drastically and they fled home in embarrassment. Some even yelled.

And further away, the entire Yuzhou cultivators, even in retreat, were awakened at this time, looked up at the sky, and were shocked in their hearts.

"God thief!"

Qin Wuliang's face turned livid and he clenched his teeth.

But at this time, he heard a loud noise, suddenly exploding from the depths of the void!

Then, there was a wave of curses that covered the thunder in the sky, and came violently:
"This thing is worse than a dog. I'm sending my little brother on his last journey, and you have to take care of it!?"

"Are you bothered by ghosts screaming every day?"

boom!
An angry shout resounded throughout the world, louder than thunder and lightning!
This sound shook the earth for thousands of miles, shaking like a wave, shaking all the large amounts of snow, sand, gravel and soil on the earth into the sky!

Really earth-shattering!
Cui Yanliang just got up, and was caught off guard. He almost fell to the ground and looked up with a horrified expression.

I saw a palm as white as snow protruding from the void.

That palm was pale and scary, like a dead hand that had been soaked in water for many years. There was no light or blood at all, which made people feel horrified when they saw it.

A terrifying invisible aura overflowed from that palm.

That's lifeless!

An indescribably rich death energy!

Click! !
As his palm stretched out, the thunder between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely furious for some unknown reason.

The dancing electric snake and the roaring thunder dragon swooped down instantly.

Thousands of thunderbolts, like pouring rain, surged down from the sky and covered the earth, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the world and heading straight towards the palm!

laugh! !

When the thunder burst out, the palm finally came out from the void.

Rumble!
One after another, fiercely burning pale flames burst out from that palm, turning into a boundless sea of ​​​​fire, scorching the sky for thousands of miles.

The mighty death energy then spread, like the endless Milky Way.

Reverse the sky!

Somewhere in the northern suburbs, Su Bai sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain, looking at the sky.

I saw the majestic death energy, intertwined vertically and horizontally, turning into a black stick that looked like iron but not iron, like wood but not wood.

That black rod was indescribably huge, like an immortal mountain, spanning the sky and the earth, and its size was incomparably huge.

This black rod is filled with endless killing intent.

Facing the electric snakes and thunder dragons rolling down, they slapped the sky hard!

"kill!!"

Whoa!

Like a huge black stick, it flew into the air, spreading thousands of feet of smoke and dust, and carrying endless sounds of cries of ghosts and gods.

Once it broke out, it smashed the overwhelming electric snakes and thunder dragons flowing down from the sky.

It penetrated the void with undiminished power and struck heavily into the rolling thunderclouds that were raging in the sky.

Rumble!
The pale fire light, together with the overflowing thunder and lightning snakes, spread in all directions. Every point of light was like a meteor breaking through the sky and falling to the ground with a roar!

After landing, the earth shattered, flames boiled, and countless earth, rocks, and sand turned into blue smoke.

In the capital city of Dayu, many practitioners looked up.

I saw the black rod piercing through the thundercloud. With the thundercloud as the center, the vitality of heaven and earth was boiling violently in the wildly shaking void.

In an instant, an indescribably huge mushroom cloud arose!

That mushroom cloud was mighty, carrying flowing fire and thunder, spreading in all directions, instantly lighting up the entire sky, the northern suburbs, the Western Mountains, the capital of Dayu...

Even the entire Yuzhou, and even the territories further afield, were illuminated for a moment!

The momentum is huge and earth-shattering!

Looking from a distance, it looks like the majestic starry sky has been torn apart!
"Second brother..."

A look of excitement appeared on Qin Wuliang's face, as if he recognized the person who made the move.

Boom!

Between the stars, loud noises were heard in all directions, and huge mushroom clouds slowly dispersed along with the thunderclouds that filled the sky...

But what followed was an even more frightening and terrifying atmosphere.

"not good!"

Cui Yanliang was so excited that he suddenly closed his eyes.

But even so, his eyes also felt severe pain, and blood suddenly spurted out and flowed down from his cheeks.

Jin Yunfeng felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer. He raised his head and fell down. His bones creaked and almost fell apart, and he fell to the ground.

Qin Wuliang felt extremely depressed, while Cui Yanliang and Jin Yunfeng were extremely frightened.

The two of them were weak in cultivation, and their hearts were filled with an invisible force of terror, and they knelt on the ground without any resistance.

Not only the two of them, but also the practitioners in the entire capital city of Dayu, Yuzhou, and even the more distant big states, felt this invisible power.

Everyone's scalp was numb and their hearts were filled with horror.

This scene was too shocking.

The entire starry sky seemed to have become an endless sea, and the endless sea water was churning with terrifying thunder!
Everyone who saw this scene felt a sense of spatial confusion.

"Is this a thunder tribulation? No, it shouldn't be. Not to mention the Fourth Nine Thunder Tribulations. Even in ancient historical records, there are strong men who have overcome the Sixty-nine Thunder Tribulations, but they are not so terrible!"

"Is it the legendary Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

"Impossible! How could it be the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation? Whether it is the Four-Nine Thunder Tribulation or the Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation, it is said that there is a ray of life in it, and it is possible to survive it."

"But the thunder catastrophe in front of us contains endless aura of destruction! There is no possibility of successfully surviving it!"

"What is that black mountain that towers into the clouds? It feels a bit like a black stick?"

A master of Taoism observes this place through many means.

It's just that under the thundercloud, the endless destructive power is intertwined and raging, boiling like a tide.

Even they couldn't look at it carefully and could only half-see and half-guess.

What the hell happened again?
(End of this chapter)