Chapter 209 Taishan
How about Dai Zongfu? Qi and Lu Qing are still alive.
The creation is full of gods, and the yin and yang are divided into darkness.
Mount Tai, one of the Five Mountains, is a mountain that Chinese cultural history cannot overcome.
According to the "Collected Records of the Grand Historian": "The sky is too high, so I set up a Fengshan Mountain on Mount Tai to worship it, hoping to be close to the gods."
In ancient times, all dynasties continued to worship Mount Tai and worship, and temples were built on Mount Tai to sculpt gods and carve stone inscriptions.
For example, Qin Emperor and Han Wu, these two emperors, who can be called the emperor of the ages, once built a platform on Mount Tai to show their destiny.
In August, the sun is scorching.
At this moment, inside a cliff beneath the sea of clouds in Mount Tai.
Yang Yi looked at the mountain of corpse in front of him and was a little stunned.
After many days of inquiry, he finally learned that the Tiger Soul Knife is probably hidden in the area of Mount Tai.
Yang Yi used his spiritual sense to explore the entire Mount Tai, and finally found that there was a strange space hidden inside Mount Tai like the bottom of the Moon Pond of the Wuliang Sword Sect.
In front of him was a mountain of corpses more than ten meters high.
Along the way, I saw too many corpses and limbs. In his eyes, these corpses are now similar to Tu Kezi.
When he saw the top of the corpse mountain, Yang Yi looked slightly strange.
A figure, a standing figure. This is the first creature he saw standing, human-shaped since he stepped into this strange mountain!
Although the humanoid creature stood up, it was extremely miserable, with swords, swords, spears and other weapons on her body. Judging from her clothes, she should be a man.
The man pressed his chest with his right hand and turned his head back. From Yang Yi's current perspective, he could not see the other person's true appearance.
"It seems that the man has passed away"
Yang Yi said intimately that he had noticed just now that the man in front of him had no breath of life like other corpses. Even in his sense, the man's corpse seemed to have no breath of pressure, as weak as a mortal.
"Strange, this person should be extremely powerful"
Yang Yi shook his head, and then he couldn't understand what kind of obsession was that the man was still obsessed with it after his death and kept saying something.
After a pause, Yang Yi took another step forward and finally arrived near the man. He was very curious about what this strange man standing looked like.
After walking around the man, he saw the man's true appearance clearly.
This is a very young male strong man, with a human face like Yang Yi, starry eyes and sword eyebrows, extremely handsome.
Although the man's eyes were dead gray, somehow, Yang Yi felt the eyes looking behind him full of attachment and regret.
Could it be that the man's obsession was behind him? Yang Yi couldn't help but look at it. It was a void. In the distant sky, there was a huge stone platform. Yang Yi could only see the lower part of the hanging stone platform like the base of a lotus platform.
"Huh? This is?" Yang Yi suddenly exclaimed. He turned around and happened to see the man's back. This sight made him very surprised.
He suddenly saw that the man's heart was empty on his back. He looked from the front before because the man covered his chest with his right hand, he did not realize that the man's heart was no longer.
What surprised Yang Yi even more was that in the vacant place of his heart, a three-leaf purple flower was suspended there, and wisps of mysterious light flowed out of the man's body and transferred to the purple flower.
A very ordinary flower looks extremely weird at this time.
I don’t know whether it was the man intentionally or unintentionally, but this little flower is keeping itself from withering withering with flesh and blood as a means of nourishment.
Suddenly, an accident happened. The standing man's figure suddenly collapsed and turned into fluorescent light and penetrated into the small flower.
The little flower also fell from the air as if it was conscious and fell into Yang Yi's palm.
"Ha, is this a forced buying and selling?"
Yang Yi said with a wry smile.
"Boom boom"
Without giving Yang Yi the time to sigh, thunder suddenly came from the void.
The mountain of corpse was already on the edge of the mountain. At this time, as the thunder sounded, a stone path suspended in the void suddenly appeared, leading up to the sky and connecting to the huge rosette stone platform.
"The man seems to be guarding this path." Yang Yi had a little clarity.
The man's body dissipated, leaving only the purple flowers emitting bright light.
She looked very ordinary, and Yang Yi could not see any mystery, but he knew that the resolute man who had never fallen might have been using his flesh and blood essence and vast divine power to warm up this little flower from the distant unknown.
He suddenly understood why he did not face the sea-like pressure that appeared in the corpse of other creatures when approaching the man. The man clearly had his flesh and blood and divine beauty, just to wait until someone could come and take away his "flowers".
"Why is this? A man is in the way of pass, and his strength is gone. When the oil is gone, the lamp is gone, and it is just a flower?" Yang Yi frowned.
Looking down at the purple flower in his hand, his mind was in a daze and involuntarily immersed in.
When Yang Yi woke up again, he found himself in a vast white space, with white all over the top and bottom.
As he looked around, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He came to a deep valley with green moss and green waterfalls, rugged rocks, and a lonely thatched hut was in the mountains and green waters, but it did not seem abrupt, but was particularly coordinated.
"Squeak"
The door of the thatched hut opened, and a man in a purple battle robe walked out of the room, and a scattered cold light shone on his back.
Yang Yi saw the man's face, "It's him."
Yang Yi suddenly realized that he must have been pulled into a projection illusion of the past.
At this time, the man moved and walked out of the thatched hut. Shortly after the man left the thatched hut, another man walked out, and he was still a fairy-like beauty.
The white house dress cannot hide his proud figure, and his stunning and beautiful face is like the most perfect masterpiece in heaven. However, at this moment, the amazing fairy's face is covered with sadness, and I feel pity for you.
She followed the man quietly without saying a word.
The two of them walked quietly one after another, as if they were about to reach the end of time.
After a long time, the man broke the silence.
"I have to go now"
The woman was stunned when she heard this, her lowered eyes suddenly raised, and tears were already filled with tears.
"Promise me, come back"
The woman cried after she said that.
The man was silent for a moment, his voice a little astringent, "Okay, I'll come back."
The two of them stood quietly by the water without saying a word, and the picture seemed to be fixed in this shape forever.
"Time is up," the man said, and moved his right hand, and a dark portal next to him suddenly appeared, and there were countless shouts of killing inside.
"Remember what you said"
The woman bit her lips and tried not to shed tears. Her body turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky. She also wanted to follow the man, but she couldn't.
The picture in front of Yang Yi began to blur. At the last moment, he seemed to see a woman soaring into the sky, a purple flower falling from the sky, quietly falling on the hand of the man in purple robe. Everything was like Yang Yi caught the flower at that time.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!