Chengtian Ba ​​Suo

What's the big deal?I followed up with a question, and before the old man could answer, the clay figurine over there tilted his foot and immediately knelt down on one knee. [-] The thousand-meter peak held in both hands immediately slumped down rumblingly.

Moving a thousand-meter peak with a body of [-] meters is very difficult in itself.Only the Jiuqiu lineage can control the mountains and rivers to accomplish this kind of miracle. If it is another lineage, it will not be able to carry it even if it is exhausted.

At this moment, the two clay figurines in front shortened their stature and knelt half-kneeled on the ground at the same time.With a loud rumbling noise, the mountain regained its stability.

The red mist floating from the pit continued to seep into the surroundings.Wherever they went, the ground was as soft as mud, collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if the three hundred-meter-tall clay figurines bent their knees, their bodies were shaking and it was difficult to control them.The imperial platform held up by his hands trembled slightly, swinging from side to side.

You know, the so-called Emperor Terrace is actually a thousand-meter-high mountain.Such a thing shakes, how can a person grasp it.Seeing that the mountain peak was tilted and was about to collapse, the three clay figurines suddenly let go of their hands, and then their whole bodies turned into mud and disappeared under the imperial platform.

The huge mountain lost its lifting strength and immediately hit the ground with a bang.I was so far away that I jumped up in shock.

It's just that the land structure here is different from the ordinary world. After being knocked down by such a big mountain, there is not even a crack in the ground.

As the imperial platform fell, a wave of brown light rose from the ground, covering the range of the mountain in the blink of an eye.All the red mist was suppressed below, not a single bit of it was exposed.

It seems that although Dayu built the emperor platform to suppress Xiangliu, it also left hidden dangers.Now Jiuqiu Yimai wants to move the Emperor Terrace, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.said the old Taoist.

oh?What's wrong?I asked him.Because although I saw a strange red mist floating out, making it impossible for several clay figurines to move forward, I don't know some specific things about it.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the old Taoist looked at the thousand-meter peak in front of him which was reunited with the ground, and said: The Nine Prime Minister Liu was beheaded by Dayu, and his resentful blood was full of poison, and he possessed some of the power he had during his lifetime.In desperation, Dayu built the Emperor Terrace to suppress these resentful blood.

The old Taoist had said these words before, but I knew that he would not repeat them for no reason, so I did not continue to ask, but listened quietly.

The old Taoist went on to say: Since entering Kunlun, I have seen no living things.Although I don't know what happened to Kunlun Mountain, what is certain is that all living things here have died.Even Xi Youniao, who guarded Dengxiantai, was only left with a giant white bone.

Wait, isn't that black leopard alive?I questioned.

Black Mountain is a strange place where creatures can live forever as long as they have the strength to stay.Therefore, it cannot be compared with ordinary living things.Because a person cannot be resurrected after death, but it can be reborn as long as the source of power reappears.The old man explained.

I groaned, and heard him continue: So although Xiangliu's resentful blood was suppressed by the Emperor's Terrace, when all the living creatures in Kunlun Mountain died, the resentful blood remained because of the Emperor's Terrace.The repression back then has now become a protective umbrella, the cycle of heaven, one drink and one peck, indeed makes sense.

I see.I suddenly realized that I nodded and said: It seems that Dayu made a mistake in building the Emperor's Tower. If there was no Emperor's Tower, maybe Xiangliu's resentful blood would have dissipated along with those living creatures.

It can't be wrong.The old Taoist shook his head and said: At the beginning, resentful blood was very harmful, so we had to build an imperial platform to suppress it.So this matter has a cause and an effect, and it cannot be said to be right or wrong.

This is nothing to argue about, but my heart is extremely happy.If Jiuqiu can't move the Emperor Terrace, he won't be able to pose too much threat to my mother. Anyway, this is a good thing.

A dozen miles ahead, three figures suddenly appeared out of thin air.Although they were too far away to see their appearance and clothing clearly, but just thinking about it with the back of their heads, they knew that those people must be from the same line of Jiuqiu.

They walked around the imperial platform a few times, as if observing.But for a long time, they didn't do anything else.The entire Imperial Terrace moved more than a hundred meters at best, and it was not an easy task to leave Kunlun.

The old Taoist and I didn't move rashly, we just waited quietly.After a long time, they manifested a clay figurine again, standing still on the side of the imperial platform.Immediately afterwards, the imperial platform made a loud bang and was lifted up at a slow speed.

Two [-]-meter-tall clay figurines were bent over, their hands stretched extremely long, and they were clasped tightly to the edge of the imperial platform.Afterwards, the two clay figurines stepped forward at the same time, slowly moving forward.

The red mist floated out again, and the clay figurine standing still on the side without walking with his back to the mountain suddenly slipped his hand in the air.A magnificent map of mountains and rivers slowly unfolds in the void.

I heard the air vibrating, and the roaring sound came from afar: Pointing at Jiangshan... Tianyue, Kunlun!

Suddenly, a [-]-meter peak appeared in front of my eyes.It's tall and wide, hard to measure.

The mountain and river map, which occupies an area of ​​tens of meters, can't bear such a mountain, and it directly bursts into pieces.Unspeakable mountains burst from the shattered picture, descending from the sky.

There are many auspicious clouds and the rays of the sun are shining everywhere. This is a divine peak.

There are people's shadows moving faintly above, there are strange beasts roaring, there are divine birds singing, and on the top of the mountain, there are gods looking down.It's indescribable, even if it's more than ten miles away, it still feels like it's about to be completely crushed by the mountain peak at a glance.

There was a click sound from a distance, and the right arm of the clay figurine burst into pieces.It staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The towering mountains descended from the sky, and quickly shrunk to a kilometer in size, covering the red mist.

There was another click, and the clay figurine's left arm exploded.The old Taoist looked straight, and said in a low voice: It seems that Jiuqiu has great determination, and he would rather have irreparable casualties than move the Emperor Terrace.

Hearing the clicking sound from a distance, and seeing several obvious cracks on the upper body of the clay figurine, I couldn't help but ask: What kind of spell is that?

The Jiuqiu lineage guards the mountains and rivers, and everything related to them in the world is controlled by them.Kunlun is a sacred mountain, but in essence, it still belongs to the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth.The old Taoist looked solemn and said: People can lift heavy objects beyond their ability, but that requires a price.If you want to call the holy mountain Kunlun from the map of mountains and rivers to suppress the blood of resentment, that person must die here.

I turned my head and looked at Kunlun Mountain, which was still so tall and boundless hundreds of miles away, and at the thousand-meter mountain peak in front of me that suppressed the red mist. Is that really Kunlun Mountain?

Just like the Emperor Terrace is the tomb of the Five Emperors, although there are no bones, it carries the will of the Five Emperors.The same goes for the miniature of the mountain peak, which is not the real body, but also has the divinity of Kunlun left in the world.In order to suppress Xiangliu's resentment and blood, there is nothing wrong with it.said the old Taoist.

Unbelievable, unbelievable... It is impossible to imagine, and it is impossible to understand.I opened my mouth wide and watched the two clay figurines bend down and walk forward step by step with the emperor platform on their backs.

They are too tall, even if they cannot run fast, they can still cover tens of meters in one step.And every step they take will make the ground tremble.After a few minutes, Lao Dao and I started to retreat.Because the two clay figurines were carrying the imperial platform on their backs, they were already approaching where we were.

Hearing the old man talk about Yugong moving mountains, the Emperor of Heaven felt compassionate and sent yellow turban warriors to remove the two giant mountains.However, that is just a legend.But now, I saw with my own eyes two human beings like me, turned into clay figurines of [-] meters, walking on the mountain with their backs on their backs.

This is not a miracle, but a miracle!

The two clay figurines who had been staying there to suppress the resentful blood suddenly roared upwards, and then there was a loud bang, and its whole body exploded completely.The dirt flew up, obscuring the distant sky.

The shrunken version of Kunlun Mountain disappeared from a distance at a speed visible to the naked eye.The red mist fluttered and began to seep into the surroundings.

The old Taoist pulled me back and shook his head: Jiuqiu wants to suppress the mountains and rivers, and he will sacrifice one person to remove the emperor platform.But without the emperor's suppression, Xiangliu's grievances would have raged in Kunlun.One part is good, one part is bad, I really don't know what it means.

I curled my lips, everyone is like this, knocking down the east wall to make up the west wall.For Jiuqiu, the stability of the mortal mountains and rivers is the most important thing. As for what will become of Kunlun... They don't live here, so how can they care so much.

I don't care about my past affairs, but I don't care about the chaos after death. This is what most people really think.

The speed at which the red mist spread was not fast, but where it passed, the soil was soft and collapsed, and gradually, a foul smell came from it.The smell is even worse than the smell of the copper-armored corpse. I smell it from such a distance, and I feel as if my bones are about to be melted.

The old Taoist took me back faster, and fortunately we can fly, otherwise, we might really be smoked to death here by the blood of resentment.

When we retreated nearly a hundred miles, the red mist over there was already filling the sky.A large amount of dark green soil overlapped like ocean waves, churning over there.

It's just that there are emperor towers guarding all directions, and the marsh sea formed by the blood of resentment cannot be crossed, and can only roll within a fixed range.The old Taoist shook his head, but he had nothing to say.

At this time, the clay figurines with their backs on their backs had passed the last imperial platform, and they stopped moving forward, but stopped there.

Why don't they leave?I asked.

Before the old man could answer, I saw a picture of mountains and rivers appearing around the bodies of the two clay figurines at the same time.Then, they held the mountain peak with both hands, and gradually stood upright.The crackling sound came from them, like the protest sound of bones rubbing when people are overwhelmed.

country!The two clay figurines opened their mouths, and the wind howled, and I heard them shout at the same time: "Break!"

With a sound of landing, the map of mountains and rivers exploded at the same time.Like a broken mirror, countless fragments swung their tails like a dragon, flying around them and the imperial platform.

In the rotation of these mountain and river fragments, the clay figurines and the imperial platform gradually began to blur. After a few minutes, the fragments dissipated into the air, and they also disappeared in Kunlun.

They... I opened my mouth wide and couldn't help asking.

They have left Kunlun.The old Taoist knew what I was going to ask, so he replied directly: But when the emperor's platform leaves here, it is like a fairy corpse entering the mortal world, and I am afraid they will suffer more.

I couldn't help sighing, but I couldn't stop Jiuqiu in the end, which made me very frustrated.Even the ancient god Xiangliu can suppress Emperor Tai, how can my mother fight against it?

I didn't think about this question for too long.Because the Emperor Terrace was moved out by Jiuqiu, there is no need for us to stay here any longer.

The old Taoist looked at the remaining four thousand-meter peaks, shook his head slightly, and said nothing.I don't know why he shook his head, and I didn't bother to ask more questions.

Four mountain peaks stand around the marsh sea.When I looked back when I left, I suddenly felt that they were very lonely, giving people a sense of desolation.Even if the will of the five emperors is buried there, you should feel lonely, right?

Emperor Terrace is more like a lonely tomb that no one cares about.

After leaving the range of the Imperial Terrace, I was soft-spoken and dragged the old man to the northwest.There is Montenegro, and Frog Girl...

Montenegro is not very far from Kunlun, but closer to Emperor Terrace.It took us less than an hour to fly to the place.

A black lacquered mountain stands in front of it, with a height of 3000 to [-] meters. Looking from a distance, it is like looking at a huge piece of coal.

At our feet, an eerie river winds its way.The water is also black, and there is no light at all.It seems that what flows is not water, but pure black.This sentence may be a bit difficult to understand, but other than that, I really don't know how to describe it.

In ancient books, Heishan Heishan represents immortality, and walking along the black water, there is also the country of immortality.Its people are also black, perhaps for today's people, black represents death.But for the ancients, black represented longevity.

The old Taoist said as he walked, feeling very emotional.But I didn't take it seriously, why don't the country die, and the whole people are black?Go off the road and go to Africa...

Even the gods on Kunlun Mountain are dead, I don't believe there are any undead citizens alive, unless those people are the same thing as the old demon of Montenegro.

Going straight along the Heishui River, Montenegro is gradually approaching.But when I got to the foot of the mountain, I found that the mountain was bare, like a black lens.I was worried when I saw it, how can I climb this?

But looking at Montenegro, I suddenly remembered what Tao Tiansong said back then.

After they went to the underworld, they found Montenegro by accident.So, you can go to the underworld from Montenegro?

I looked around, and there was nothing related to the underworld.But maybe the passage is by my side, and it just needs a special method to open it.From this point of view, perhaps the worlds in ancient myths are all interrelated.Just like when we travel from one continent to another with the sea in between, we can invent ships, airplanes, and build bridges across the sea.

Although Mr. Liao is not a good person, I still remember some of his theories.For example, he once said that the world of ancient myths may be hidden under the surface of the earth, but it also covers the entire earth.

At the beginning, I didn't understand the meaning of that sentence, but now I look at Montenegro and think of the underworld, but I have a vague realization in my heart.

However, the ancient world is a digression, so I won't mention it for now.Looking at the black mountain as smooth as a mirror in front of me, I feel melancholy one after another, how can I go up?

There is not even a rock for people to climb here. The whole mountain is like a vertical black crystal without any edges and corners.Even if there is, it is at the top of the mountain.I tried to fly up, but it was almost the same as when I was in Kunlun Mountains. I could only fly nearly [-] meters high.