Depressed Fairy

Chapter 367 The dream fire illuminates the demon, the lonely raccoon hangs on the moon

"This... should we follow him?" Seeing Chen Yuan's gradually receding back, Yi Qing and others who came with him looked at each other, unable to make a decision for a while. However, then a series of murderous eyes were cast from all directions. "Let's go! We can't stay here to blow the wind." After hesitating for a moment, Lin Changsheng spoke first. Chen Yuan's combination of punches just now certainly calmed most people, but it also really attracted hatred, and everyone looked at them with unfriendly eyes. Continue to stay... Noticing the faces full of murderous intent, everyone did not hesitate, only Zhuge Lu and Sima Jiang were a little reluctant, and seemed to enjoy these eyes especially, and they were still not satisfied. "Except Lin Changsheng, everyone else should wait here."

At this moment, Chen Yuan looked back at them and said, "It's better for you to rarely see the people you will face later. In addition, bearing the anger of others is also a way to temper your mind. You have just gained a foundation, which is already unstable. It's just right for you to be the focus of thousands of people and the target of thousands of arrows. Use the pressure to build a new foundation."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who followed them stopped no matter what they thought.

"Good! It's just what I want!" Sima Jiang did not hide his malice in his heart, and smiled coldly, "I hope these people can take action in time so that I can try my new skills!"

Lin Changsheng: "..."

Why do you want me to follow?

Unfortunately, Chen Yuan did not mean to explain.

Helplessly, Lin Changsheng sighed, followed quickly, and walked behind Chen Yuan.

They followed the old man forward, the light and shadows in front of them changed. It was originally a spacious square full of modern atmosphere, but after a few steps, it seemed to pass through layers of barriers, and saw the colorful ripples in the air. Finally, the airport scene disappeared, and what remained was a high wall!

The wall was white all over, emitting a hazy glow. Looking back, there was no beginning or end. It was across the front, as if there was no end.

The ancient atmosphere and heavy phantoms continued to emanate from it.

In the void, the ethereal chanting was vague.

Sacred! Solemn! Great!

The majestic momentum was overwhelming!

When he got closer, Chen Yuan saw that on this long wall, there were people and objects painted one after another. It was a huge mural!

With a slight glance, he could see that the mural depicted wars, religions, achievements, and heroes, and even faintly revealed traces of vicissitudes and drastic changes.

"History is deposited in it." Chen Yuan's eyes sank slightly, and he saw the veins inside. What is condensed here is the history of at least a dozen countries, and there is no doubt that the will of these countries has been unified under the same religion. Not only the orthodox path, but also the power of time? Luck and time and space... "You have a keen eye." The voice of Confucius sounded faintly beside him, "The great picture in front of you records the great changes in the entire Western world since the advent of our Lord. We have experienced division and disputes, and the hatred and killing between countries have continued. It has also spawned several demon-like aliens, and some of them have even opened up a real hell!" His voice gradually became low, like a bard telling an epic, and his voice revealed an ancient breath. Lin Changsheng behind Chen Yuan listened and listened, and he felt a little immersed, as if through these words and the murals in front of him, he returned to that unpredictable ancient era, smelled the bloody rain, and saw the swords and swords. "But..." The old man's words suddenly changed: "With the appearance of the Lord, everything is different! He changed the world, reshaped history, ended the vendetta, and left countless miracles! This great painting records the things that were influenced by Him, and even seals the most evil and self-righteous evildoers and demons in it!" Lin Changsheng was shocked: "Is there a demon sealed in it?" He couldn't help but look at a corner of the mural, where a distorted figure was painted, with a head and feet, a dark face, and bat-like wings. At this glance, he felt that this figure was extremely terrifying and exuded a strong dark breath. Even if it was presented in the form of a painting, it still exuded an unspeakable sense of oppression, and there was even a murderous thought that followed his gaze to invade his body! But the next moment, a green talisman with a glow in Lin Changsheng's chest turned, and the light shone into his body, dispelling the invading thoughts and the weirdness growing in his heart! "Hu——"

He panted heavily, still in shock, and hastily retracted his gaze, not daring to look again. Thinking back, he was full of fear: "If I hadn't mastered the new method of 'Dao Lu', with the original spiritual weapon foundation, this glance would probably have corroded my mind. Even if the devil was sealed, I would not become his puppet, but my mind would be polluted, and finally my mind would change drastically, becoming a devil seed!"

"It's best not to look at it casually." Kong Sheng's words were filled with contempt for Lin Changsheng and pride in his own heritage. "The content on this mural was not written by mortals, but originated from the heaven and earth. It was formed naturally after the great lord performed miracles, or under the guidance of the lord, and after our followers completed their great achievements! Not only can we not look at it casually, but we can't touch it easily! After all, this is not something that mortals can touch!"

Such a thing, just say it now! ?

Lin Changsheng was angry, but he was patient. He knew that the person in front of him must be a senior member of the Council of Elders, and he could not mess up the layout of Venerable Qianlong with his random words.

Thinking this, he glanced at Chen Yuan and was shocked!

But at some point, Chen Yuan had a pen filled with bright yellow mist in his hand. The mist jumped like a male flame, and as Chen Yuan left a stroke on the mural, it spread to burn on the mural!

"Ah this..."

Lin Changsheng was inexplicably surprised and felt uneasy, especially when he noticed that when Kong Sheng saw this, he just looked on and sneered, and did not say anything to stop him. Instead, he just looked like he was watching a good show!

"Sure enough, this man is so arrogant that he doesn't even know what awe is. The more he suppresses him with words, the more he tries to do the opposite, but little does he know that he is seeking his own death! When he writes on the wall, don't say that he won't be able to leave it. The trace itself will be besieged by thousands of demons and evil spirits sealed on the wall, and even be dragged into it and become a prisoner of the Lord! "Kneel before the Lord's throne! "

Lin Changsheng became even more uneasy!

"Mr. Chen..."

Unfortunately, Chen Yuan moved very quickly. Before Lin Changsheng finished speaking, his wrist flipped over, and a strange blue, earless, chubby civet cat took shape.

This cartoon-like picture is incompatible with this solemn mural!

Buzz!

As if being stimulated, the entire wall trembled.

"Offensive divine power! The crime deserves death!"

"You deserve to be devoured by us!"

"Hehehe! The way to death is already there, so share the food with us! You are dead!"

On top of the mural, the shadows in the corners were squirming and manifesting. They were ferocious demons and weird evildoers, swimming with teeth and claws. They actually gathered from all over the mural, as if they were about to jump out of it and sweep away Chen. Surrounded by abyss!

"Hahaha!" Kong Sheng laughed wildly, "Conceit is hurting you! Do you think that because you have invincible magical powers, you can really do whatever you want? However, there are countless magical powers, endless magic, and many powers in this world. You cannot move forward simply by relying on force. ! This great painting has accumulated thousands of years of history. I don’t know how many tyrannical people are sealed in it. There are no less than ten people who can suppress an era. Now we take action together. No matter how powerful you are, you will still be suppressed and imprisoned..."

His forbearance was just for this moment, when he could finally be released.

but……

Here it is!

The blue civet cat on the mural suddenly moved, its eyes were curved like crescent moons, its mouth opened in an exaggerated way, and with a sinister look on its face, it put its hand into its breast pocket and took out a piece of starry sky!

That rotation was like ink dripping onto a white paper, rapidly expanding!

As soon as the ferocious figures that gathered together entered it, they were immediately covered in smoke and twisted and struggled!

"No! No! The inner demon curse!"

"What kind of inner demon is this!"

"Ahhh! It's terrible! It's not good! I want to change..."

Amidst countless miserable cries, the situation that was originally besieging Chen Yuan turned into a group of demons on the wall throwing themselves into a trap, melting like ice and snow under the scorching sun, turning into streaks of black smoke, converging on the round blue civet cat. In the palm of your hand!

Even if the vicious shadow on the periphery of the mural stopped suddenly and turned around to escape, how could it escape the scope of the mural? In the blink of an eye, just a few breaths later, he fell into the starry sky!

"What...what is going on? It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be like this! How can a great painting be tainted by others! Impossible!"

Kong Sheng looked at the strange changes in front of him, his outlook was shattered, as if someone had taken away his virginity, like he was mourning a concubine, but he could only watch the painting being blackened bit by bit, but there was nothing he could do.

Lin Changsheng, on the other hand, quickly calmed down after being surprised.

"Sure enough, it's like this again. It seems that nothing can escape this Hidden Dragon Master's plan! It's really terrible!"

Boom!

As the black shadows gathered, the blue civet cat's hand condensed a strong waning moon, which was then thrown out and hit the wall!

Like a bright moon hanging in history!

The moonlight shines brightly, turning into cracks that spread, blasting through the wall, breaking a hole, revealing a deep palace!

Deep in the palace, a man with wings on his back and armor was sleeping with his chin in one hand, but he suddenly woke up amidst the roar, and then his face showed confusion and surprise.

"All the thousands of evil demons that I have planted have been used by you? You...are you also a demon cultivating Taoism? Are you a fellow demon of ours who pursues the perfection of merit and deeds?"

opposite.

The shadows of countless wailing demon souls lingered around Chen Yuan, forming a dark cloak that covered the sky and the earth. The aftermath caused Lin Changsheng and countless alien monks outside the barrier to tremble.

He raised his hand and grabbed the head of Kong Sheng who was in despair. His soul was shattered. Chen Yuan strode into the palace behind the cave with his head held high!

"What kind of blessing is that? I follow the righteous path of a famous family and cultivate to become a Nine-turn True Immortal!"

When I came back to my senses, I had already written too much. The number of words in one sheet was a bit too much, so I divided it into two updates...

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