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

His voice was neither high nor low, nor did it have any special power.

But Tu San, Mu Yunyang and others felt a chill in their hearts. They felt a bone-chilling aura covering every inch of the void around them.

"Even though Fan Wu Nian's true form is here, I can leave if I want, and stay if I want to."

Su Bai's expression remained as usual, unchanged. He looked at the old monk sitting across the table, his tone as calm as smoke, and his eyes as calm as the sea.

"It's just a lonely soul who wants to keep someone around?"

call!
The next moment, there seemed to be a cold current blowing between the sky and the earth, and the city that had been silent for a while fell into deathly silence.

The atmosphere in and out of the restaurant was as cold as ice.

Mu Yunyang and the others couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. The big black donkey even staggered back. The one-eyed puppy that seemed to be sleeping in the basket under its neck also exploded in an instant.

At this moment, several people seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. An endless cold and cold air filled their eyes, as if their hearts were being tightly grasped.

Almost suffocated.

"Haha...haha!"

Amid the cold and fierce breath, Fan Wu Nian slowly raised his head. This time, there was no trace of popularity in his eyes.

Instead, there is the dead sea-like silence and gloom:
"You can actually see it?"

At this moment, Fan Wu Nian's voice had no ups and downs, and no tone at all.

It was so calm that anyone who heard it could not help but feel chills in their hearts.

This is no longer the voice of humanity.

Su Bai's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, and his eyes moved outward, staring out the window.

A ray of light flickered, and all the scenes disappeared:

"Of course you can see it!"

hum!
Before Su Bai finished speaking, the world around him suddenly changed drastically!
Ripples like the tide rolled and swayed in the void, spreading layer by layer.

From restaurants to streets, it has spread to the whole city and even further.

In an instant, there seemed to be a wonderful scene of the sky turning upside down and the stars turning.

But the light of the nine-round sun hanging high in the sky was obscured by a shadow.

Instead, there is a ring that is dark red in color, with a core like a bean, and a ten-layered huge halo!

That halo of light is like the wisdom of Taoism and Buddha, and like the magical scene transformed by ten magical powers, spreading outward layer by layer, from top to bottom.

Like a pagoda, it covers this city, this place, and all objects in the void!

The moment this halo emerged, it seemed that this place no longer had any connection with the outside world.

Even monks like Tu San and Mu Yunyang can't even sense the existence of the outside world!
"This, this is..."

Mu Yunyang was horrified, watching the drastic changes in the city, with a look of disbelief on his face: "How could..."

He actually saw everything that had disappeared before come back again.

The drinker in the restaurant, the storyteller, the waiter in the waiter.

There are also vendors hawking along the street, pedestrians coming and going, and the surge of popularity that is invisible to the naked eye but can really be felt.

But what shocked him even more was.

Just like the sudden disappearance of these people before, he was unable to see the slightest flaw in the reappearance of these people.

It's even impossible to tell whether these people are true or false.

Even though he had seen it with his own eyes and his spiritual perception had been magnified to its limit, he still couldn't sense anything.

"This, is this magic..."

Tu San hugged Xiao Qingzhu tightly, his body trembling. The scene in front of him was beyond his knowledge and imagination.

He had also heard that the legendary magic had the ability to turn the void into reality and create things from the void.

But seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt a little unbelievable!
"It's the candied haws!"

"The old ginseng collected from the mountains is full of aura and is a treasure that can prolong life!"

"Haha! Brother Wang's words make my heart happy. Come on, have a drink!"

"Speaking of which, Great Ancestor Dayan had a magical power that could defeat all invincible opponents in the world. Even the former prince, who was holding his father's immortal golden sword, was killed forcefully!"

The sound of hawking, talking, storytelling, noise...

Many sounds also followed, and were quickly captured by several people.

But the originally dead world did not become alive after the bustle of people.

On the contrary, it became even weirder!

"Sir, your food and drinks..."

Amidst the brisk footsteps, the waiter served the food and wine with a smile, nodded and bowed and retreated.

He didn't feel the tense atmosphere at all.

The drinkers at the next table were laughing and drinking, talking about the past and the present, and had a great time.

"The place of death is sealed and no one can enter it for ten thousand years. It is perfectly normal to suddenly see someone coming and have evil thoughts."

Under Fan Wu Nian's increasingly gloomy gaze, Su Bai slowly turned back, his eyes like a mirror, reflecting all the scenes.

Then, he said in a serious tone:
"It's just that after hearing that Brahman has no thoughts, his heart is devoted to the Buddha and he specializes in martial arts. His mind is strong, which can be called the unity of Brahma and martial arts."

"It is unlikely that such a person would act like this even though he is dead."

"Although you borrow his name, it's hard to imitate his tone in your words."

"Just a few words have already revealed that you are just a lonely soul and obsession imprisoned here."

Su Bai spoke straightforwardly without any change in his tone.

When Mu Yunyang and others heard this, their restless minds could not help but calm down. Looking at Su Bai who was just like before, they were shocked and frightened.

I feel that this young man in white robe is like a sea of ​​stars, seemingly containing endless waves, but the expression on his face is always so calm.

Extremely terrifying.

As he was speaking, Su Bai stared into his eyes and asked calmly:

"I said that, right?"

Half a year is considered a short period of time for ordinary people in this world who live up to three hundred years.

Not to mention, for monks.

But this time was already a long time for Su Bai. He travels across all realms, and the only goal he pursues is the Tao.

Since practicing so far, my realm has not fallen.

Even if the body is broken and the spirit is shattered, as long as there is a ray of spiritual light that remains, all kinds of magical powers and all kinds of foundations will naturally remain forever.

Half a year was not enough for him to sort out another avenue to reach the sky that existed without aura.

But it was enough to allow him to cultivate his body to a level far beyond ordinary people's imagination without fearing the spiritual energy.

There may be something in the world that can be hidden from him at this time.

But it does not include the city in front of you, the ghost in front of you.

Before entering the city, he had already mapped out the city's fundamentals in his mind. With a few casual conversations, he could vaguely deduce this person's background without using the Sin-Cleaning Cauldron to pry.

However, there are still some things that he has not figured out.

So much for that.

Fan Wu Nian had completely lost his expression, and his eyes were covered with gray. He said lifelessly: "You are right, very right..."

Amidst the low and indifferent voice, Fan Wu Nian lightly clasped the table and made a rapid, but rather long clicking sound that spread.

"But there's one thing you said wrong!"

"Ok?"

Su Bai glanced at Mu Yunyang and the others who were retreating quietly, and then said, "Really?"

"Master..."

Mu Yunyang had already exited the restaurant, but his expression became heavier.

The true identity was revealed, and the atmosphere at the scene was already depressing to the limit.

However, the two of them were talking more happily than before.

This scene made Mu Yunyang and the others feel more and more chilled, their bodies became hairy, and their retreat speed became faster and faster.

Although they also knew that Fan Wu Nian's gesture must have made it clear that this city could not be left.

But they no longer want to stay in that place where they are sitting on pins and needles.

At this time, after retreating a little further, several people looked at each other, and they were all a little shocked.

Vaguely, I just felt that an earth-shattering storm was brewing in the restaurant.

"You can see that I can't leave this city. You can see that this place is also a prison. You can also see that I am a lonely soul and obsession."

"But if you think that I am imprisoned here..."

Fan Wu Nian naturally didn't care either. One person, one donkey, one dog and one green bamboo left.

All his attention now is focused on the young man in front of him who speaks calmly and indifferently:
"Then you are wrong."

"Fan is imprisoned here!"

He is almost omnipotent in this city, and his keen perception is far beyond that of ordinary people.

For example, at this time.

He could clearly sense that underneath this young man's calm and easy-going appearance, there was a force of energy and blood that was so powerful that it was hard for him to imagine!

The power of qi and blood is like a pillar or a waterfall, extremely strong and contained but not released.

The tyrannical will within it seems to have completely torn the world here apart!
With such an unparalleled physique, he had only seen a few people in his fragmentary memories.

The young man in white robe in front of him also made him involuntarily feel fearful!
"Tens of thousands of years ago, the previous dynasty was unruly and the whole world was fighting against it!"

"At that time, dragons and snakes emerged together, geniuses and heroes emerged in endlessly, and there were countless demons and monsters running rampant..."

Fan Wu Nian spoke slowly, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes as he opened and closed them.

"That Emperor Yu is invincible. Even if he dies, he is still a peerless hero. Just the immortal golden sword left behind after his death is enough to keep Dayun alive for thousands of years."

"Prince Dayun, Yun Qi, although his talent is mediocre, he still suppressed the world for thousands of years with this sword."

"Even if there are many powerful people in the Holy Realm who attack in groups, they are still invincible..."

Fan Wu Nian changed the subject and talked about what happened back then.

Su Bai's eyes moved, but then calmed down.

"However, destiny is irreversible. The destruction of the great clouds is the order of God and the destiny of destiny!"

"At that time, the three great emperors, together with the eighty-one powerful men in the Holy Realm, and the Holy Land conspired to attack Yunqi together. After a battle, Yunqi was finally dead, and Dayun was finally dead..."

"But only one-third of the participants in the war are left, and they are even suffering from irreversible injuries..."

Having said this, Fan Wu Nian let out a long sigh and said:

"Human desire is endless, who wants to die..."

"In order to survive, I turned to two holy places for help. First I went to the Tiandao Palace, and then I went to the Xumi Copper Palace..."

Fan Wu Nian also had waves in his heart, and in a daze, he recalled every bit of the past.

He was born in the troubled frontier of Dayun after the death of Yu. His family was poor and extremely difficult.

Later, he received financial support from others, so that he could have enough to eat.

However, human desires are endless, the world is in trouble, and there are adventures. In just a short period of ten thousand years, he actually merged with Dayun Martial Arts and Sumeru Buddhism.

He finally refined the Brahma martial arts body and broke through to the realm of manifestation.

In the human world, he is already inferior to one person and superior to hundreds of millions of people.

Among practitioners, he is already at the ninth level of the Holy Realm, and is only one step away from the legendary Emperor Realm.

If you had the qualifications in ancient times, you could ascend to heaven and become a god!
Take it a step further and even become an immortal!

How could he be willing to die?
How could you be willing to die! ?
"Later, I...huh!?"

Fan Wu Nian was still talking, but suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

His expression suddenly changed!

Why do you want to tell this person this! ?
His mind was shaken, and his long and narrow light white eyebrows were instantly twisted into a ball.

In the eyes, the gray color boiled, and the fury of thunder burst out!
"How brave!"

"How dare you use weird means to spy on my memories and past!?"

(End of this chapter)