Douluo's black dragon's burial

Chapter 178
The night is deep and everything is still.

Shi Hao woke up from the trance, he knew he had to leave, he couldn't stay overnight, and at the same time he felt regretful and angry because he didn't get the great sword.

"Uncle Jiling, is there really no big sword?"

Shi Hao was a little unwilling, and asked again.

Ji Ling is still silent.

Shi Hao looked at this dilapidated courtyard, a desolate place, and a different emotion arose in his heart, tens of miles around turned into a desert, only this dilapidated courtyard remained the same, and ordinary grass could survive.

Is this an intentional preservation of the spirit of worship, and it is similar to the appearance of ancient times?
Is it reminiscing and commemorating something?

Shi Hao felt that this sacrificial spirit had its own "story".

He bowed to the backyard again, turned and left, and went to look for that nasty younger brother, who dared to lie to him that there was no big sword here.

When he stepped out of the yard, he suddenly felt horrified, stepped back a few steps, and the fur ball also screamed, and the hair all over his body stood on end.

Shi Hao stared forward with wide eyes, there was an old man outside the courtyard gate, with gray hair and hollow eyes, an ancient sword stuck in his head, pierced through, and was mottled with rust.

His arms were hanging down, and the nails on his fingers were pitch black, half a foot long, which was terrifying.

The clothes are extremely ancient, exactly the same as the ancient style recorded in the ancient books, it makes people hairy, is this an ancient person?

He didn't breathe, didn't have a heartbeat, and he didn't have any vitality. He just stood there, his eyes were scary empty, like two black holes.

"Senior...you are blocking my way."

When Shi Hao opened his mouth, his eyes were full of horror, especially when he saw the sword stuck on the old man's head, he couldn't help thinking of the 'big sword' in his heart.

Without a sound, the old man disappeared, as if he had never appeared before, but the little one felt a chill behind him, Huo turned around, and his scalp felt numb.

And the fur ball jumped up from the little boy's shoulder in fright, because the gray-haired old man was right behind the little boy, almost clinging to his body.

Shi Hao's hair stood on end, and he couldn't help backing away.

"brush"

The old man disappeared again without a sound, this time he did not appear behind him, but appeared in the ruins of the courtyard in an instant, and made a whining sound, as if crying.

It's too fast, it's almost like an illusion out of thin air, reinventing yourself, it's terrifying.

"He has no life, and the vitality in his body has been cut off. How can he be like this..."

The little boy backed away, both terrified and indignant in his heart, he knew he had been cheated, that nasty brother must have known about the old man in front of him, that's why he tricked himself into coming here, and he actually believed him foolishly.

"Woooo..."

The old man with his head pierced by an ancient sword and disheveled hair went from east to west, even went to the backyard, stood beside the spirit of worship, sobbing constantly, and finally came to the little one, blocking his way.

Little boy with a dull skin, an old man without vitality, what is the intention of blocking him like this?

This made him stand upside down.

Especially the other party's gray hair was full of black blood, which had dried up for an unknown number of years. It was originally an extremely sharp ancient sword, but now the hilt was already rusted. It was hard to imagine how long it had been.

"Old man, what are you stopping me for? If you have something to say, just say it."

Xiao BuDian let himself calm down, this is the place where Butian Pavilion sacrifices spirits, and any evil spirits must not be presumptuous, thinking of this, he felt full of confidence.

Mao Qiu directly hid behind his back, with a pair of big eyes rolling around, pulling his hair nervously, for fear that the old man would riot.

Silently, the old man stood there without any sign, his face was like a wooden plastic, his eyes were empty, just blocking his way.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Xiao Budian avoided the other party and walked to the side. He wanted to bypass the other party, leave here, and trouble Shen Tian.

With a sound of 'swipe', the old man stopped the little one again.

"Old man, are you being reasonable or not? Just say what you have, don't scare me."

Xiao BuDian put on a bitter face and was secretly on guard. The old man in front of him looked very scary and weird. He didn't want to provoke him, so he turned around, quickly returned to the courtyard, and rushed to the backyard with a whoosh.

"Uncle Jiling, another old man is here, you have to chat with him, otherwise he will block me and won't let me leave."

The little boy came under the gourd vine, and he hoped that the spirit of worship would respond. Anyway, this is also in the pure land, and it should take care of it.

However, he was disappointed, the dead vines did not move, the yellow leaves were dim, and there was no sign at all.

The gray-haired old man was not afraid of offering sacrifices to the spirit, and he also came up close, standing opposite the little one, still facing each other, blocking his way, and looking at him with empty eyes.

Little Budian was impatient, he didn't care about anything, he rushed directly to the pile of rocks, trying to move the green gourd on the rattan trellis to wake up Jiling.

It's just that as soon as he approached, the green-skinned gourd gave off chaotic energy, the sound of the Tao was loud, and a rune was manifested. The terrifying aura was powerful and terrifying, and an inexplicable ripple forced the little one back.

There are countless threads, runes are intertwined, and the chaotic atmosphere is getting stronger, covering the green skin gourd, as if it has come to the beginning of the world, where the mist is hazy and the lightning is intertwined!

At the same time, the gray-haired old man was shocked, and a voice came out of his mouth: "Return my sword..."

In the middle of the night, the little guy's back is swishing, what kind of sword is there?

I came to look for the big sword, but I didn't get the big sword. In addition, there is indeed one here, but it is stuck in the old man's own head. How can I return it?
The little one felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, and said: "Aren't you Pengci, lied to me that there is a big sword here, and that you can get a big sword when you come here, but I didn't get any big sword when I came here, and now you let it go. I return the sword, you are too bullying."

He felt that Shen Tian must be with this old man and wanted to blackmail himself. Not only did he not get the big sword, he also owed others a big sword, which made him very angry and wronged.

The old man seemed to have never heard of it, and still pronounced to the little one: "Give me back my sword."

The little boy looked at the old man angrily, and seeing the sword on the other's head, he was puzzled. Could it be that the big sword refers to this sword?Returning the sword means asking him to help draw the sword?He thought for a while and asked, "Why do you pay it back? Why don't you lower your head and I'll pull it out for you."

"Chong."

Suddenly, the ancient sword made a trembling sound, and a black blood stain overflowed there. The old man was shocked again, and murmured: "Give me back my sword."

He blocked the little boy's way, and repeated that sentence, which made the little girl at a loss. In the end, the little girl was really cornered, and said: "Okay, I will help you find it later, and return your sword."

As soon as this sentence came out, the sky and the earth became pale, the wind was loud, the lightning flashed, and the old man disappeared directly, and was never seen again.

The chill shivered down the little one's back, which was amazing.

"What is his origin, how can he be so weird?"

There was a faint uneasiness in Xiao BuDian's heart, all of this was too weird, especially the scene just now, which really frightened him, and he ran away in a hurry. He wanted to find Shen Tian and ask him for clarification.

……

After a while, a figure came here.

It was Shen Tian.

Shen Tian looked at the sickly calabash vine with yellow leaves lying on the rocks in front of him. Although the calabash vine looked like it would die at any moment, he could still feel the terrifying power contained in the other party.

Runes flowed in his eyes, and he saw a divine kingdom, where endless creatures worshiped a bright and sacred gourd vine, that gourd vine went straight to the sky, endless divine light fell, and the whole world was filled with tranquility and peace.

The spirit of sacrifice, the spirit of sacrifice, is mysterious and powerful.

By collecting the power of faith, they integrate themselves with the heaven and the earth, and can get closer to the avenue of heaven and earth. At the same time, with the power of faith, they can easily break through the realm and strengthen their spiritual power.

The eyes of reincarnation allowed Shen Tian to see what the naked eye could not see, and saw the source of the gourd vine that was about to wither, and couldn't help but said: "The source is withered, and the medicine stone is difficult to cure."

The gourd vine swayed gently, filled with radiance, and let out an old voice, "This era is really different, even the eye of reincarnation has appeared."

"It's really different."

Shen Tian didn't feel any shock or surprise when he spoke to the calabash vine, and continued: "This will be a bright era, but at the same time it will also be a dark era."

Calabash Vine said: "You seem to value that little guy just now?"

"Him? I can't afford to offend him, it's too cruel."

Shen Tian smiled and said, he was very frank and did not hide anything, said: "In the future I saw, he walked alone, the gods howled at his feet, and the immortals trembled in front of him."

"That guy will definitely think that I am plotting against him, and will definitely trouble me. During this time, I will practice with you and avoid him."

Shen Tian said, and then sat cross-legged under the gourd vine without being polite.

Although he didn't save the gourd vine, he gave Butian Pavilion a lot of precious treasures, which can greatly prolong the opponent's lifespan.

The gourd vine breathes out the divine light between the heaven and the earth, the radiance sprinkles, and the dense glow fills the air, making this place look very sacred.

Shen Tian's mind is clear, and he comprehends the original true solution, greatly improving his efficiency.

……

outside world.

The little boy came to the purple bamboo forest angrily, and wanted to settle accounts with Shen Tian.

But he didn't find any trace of Shen Tian, ​​and the whole purple bamboo forest was very silent.

Soon he found a stele with engraved words on it, which read: My dear younger brother, the heavens will send you a great mission, so you must first suffer your heart, work your muscles and bones, starve your body, and empty your body. It's for your own good, this is an opportunity I won for you, you should cherish it, don't thank me.

"I will go to your heaven to send you a great mission, go to your chance, and I want to thank you."

The little boy directly kicked the stone tablet into pieces, raised his head to the sky and roared, the roar shook the sky, like an ancient beast roaring, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Swish.

Xiao Budian hastily left here, this is not the Great Wilderness, but Butian Pavilion, his voice just now will definitely alarm the elders of Butian Pavilion, so naturally he will not stay here any longer.

Now it was late at night, Xiao BuDian returned to his residence, he snorted into his thatched hut, and fell asleep.

Although he was a little angry in his heart, he quickly forgot his troubles and fell asleep, with a smile on his immature face, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

In the next few days, everything was normal and nothing weird happened, which reassured Xiao Budian a lot, but he searched many places in the past few days, but he couldn't find Shen Tian, ​​which made him very angry.

As for the sacrificial spirit?

He didn't dare to go, he was afraid of encountering that weird existence.

Now he is not only afraid to go to Jiling, he is even afraid to go out at night. Whenever it is night, he will stay behind closed doors, sitting cross-legged on the roof, swallowing heavenly essence, refining starlight, sleepy go to sleep.

On the sixth night, Xiao BuDian's hairs suddenly stood on end, he sat up abruptly, and shouted in an instant: "Ghost."

The weird gray-haired old man had already arrived at some time, standing in front of his bed, staring at him blankly, with black blood dripping from his head, and the ancient sword was murderous.

In the dead of night, such a cry spread far and wide, and the nearby disciples were startled. A group of people woke up and sat up quickly.

The little one jumped up all of a sudden, grabbed the fur ball by its tail, carried it over, smashed the window and rushed out.

……

The supernatural reappearance of ancient times alarmed the senior management of Butian Pavilion.

Ancient supernatural events have occurred many times from ancient times to the present, and every time they occur, they will cause terrible waves. Many disciples lost their lives because of this, and even the elders could not escape bad luck.

Therefore, as soon as the supernatural event appeared, the ancestors of Butian Pavilion walked out of the place of cultivation one after another, all looking very serious and cautious, and went to the meeting hall.

The hall is magnificent and auspicious, built on a high mountain, overlooking the four fields and the small mountains.

The interior is splendid, inlaid with various strange stones, and it glows with rays of light, even at night without lighting.Moreover, there are primitive treasure bones inside the magnificent palace, running runes, blessing this place, and shooting out wisps of Shen Xi.

At this time, Elder Xiong Fei came here with Xiao Budian on his back, and he cursed again and again in his heart, feeling that he had suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

He was walking backwards along the way, and at the same time, he could clearly feel a chilly air hitting his body.

Why did this little bastard stick to him? He was simply worse than the brats in the Void God Realm. He really wanted to drag him down and spank his ass hard.

Xiao BuDian looked at the colorful and rosy palace, his eyes were straightened, he wished he could find a hammer and knock on it to get rid of those precious bones.

I feel that Butian Pavilion is too prodigal, to use precious treasure bones as decorations, is this how treasure bones are used?
Inside the hall.

A group of old men sat in the hall, each of them looked very old. Although they were old, each of them had a powerful aura, which made people awe-inspiring.

"Calculating the time, the Baiduan Mountain will be opened again, otherwise our Butian Pavilion won't show up again." Elder Tao Ye said, he is very high status, holding a yellow gourd in his hand, sitting in the hall , looking around at everyone.

"This time 'he' didn't go to the ancient holy courtyard, nor did he go to the genius camp. It's really weird that he chose an ordinary disciple."

A person next to him spoke.

Although many people know about their small status, there are still many people who don't know about it. After all, these ancestors spend most of their time in cultivation, and they don't know much about the outside world. If it weren't for the supernatural events It is too important to let them get out of the retreat.

"What are you talking about?"

The little boy was puzzled, feeling that there was something he didn't know, and it was very likely that the old man had something to do with it.

"Son, do you want to live?"

Tao Ye asked with a smile. Others didn't know the identity of the brat in front of him, but he knew that he was not too surprised that the other party was selected.

"Why should I die?"

The little one put his arms around Xiong Fei's neck and asked angrily.

"Son, if you want to live, you need to find the sword for 'him', otherwise you will surely die. From ancient times to the present, all those chosen by him have died, and no one has survived."

Tao Yedao, the gourd in his hand glowed, forming a layer of precious brilliance to protect himself, as if he didn't want to touch the aura of 'him'.

"Isn't the sword stuck in his head?"

The little boy was puzzled, felt that this was a big pit, and was even more angry with Shen Tian in his heart, when he found him, he must make him look good.

Tao Ye shook his head and said, "This is not his sword, it belongs to his former opponent. His sword was left in the Baiduan Mountains. Someone needs to find it for him."

"What kind of place is the Baiduan Mountains?"

The little guy was suspicious, it was not the first time he had heard of it, he had heard it mentioned by Shen Tian before, but the other party didn't explain it in detail, instead he smiled at himself.

"Baiduan Mountain, that is a place where the ancient saints shed tears and blood."

Seeing the fear on the little boy's face, Tao Ye explained: "Comparing the present and the past, it is already different. Now there is a great opportunity there. Originally, I was going to send some geniuses from the Butian Pavilion, such as Shi Yi from the Ancient Holy Academy, the daughter of the Emperor, and the ancient Among ordinary disciples, only one person is eligible to participate in the heirs of the remnants, and that is Shen Tian. Apart from that, we don't intend to continue to choose people, but now, since 'he' has chosen you, we will add another one. Quota."

"Shen Tian is going too?"

"Yes."

Tao Ye said: "It's a blessed place, with countless opportunities. Many people have sharpened their heads and drilled in, but there are no such opportunities. All the ancient families will turn their faces for one more quota for their own clan. Even pure blood Chilong, Taotie and others may send their heirs in."

"impossible?"

The little boy opened his eyes wide.

At this moment, he finally understood what the chance Shen Tian was talking about.

Originally, he was not eligible to participate in this experience, but now he was selected because of the supernatural power, which made him eligible to participate.

(End of this chapter)