novelhk Chapter 569: Go to Your Bad Chess Basket
Chapter 569: Go to Your Bad Chess Basket
Mosasaur Mirror had a strange look in his eyes. How could it be such a coincidence that all good things happened to this kid.
Emperor Wanfa frowned and said, "The underworld has been in decline for who knows how many years. All kinds of flowers have become extinct and are hard to find in the world. With this much skill, he would have already become a god."
Under the surprised gaze of Emperor Wanfa, Mo Xu took out the Sansheng Flower from Abing's storage space.
"This is... Sanshenghua?! No, it's in a very strange state! Where have you been?"
Emperor Wanfa and Zaidaozhu quickly realized the origin of this special Sansheng Flower, which was very similar to the Golden Crow Divine Egg just now.
"It was the Dragon Emperor. The Dragon Emperor wrote the sacrificial text, wanting to reshape the underworld and evolve reincarnation..." The Canglong Mirror explained the reason.
Zaidaozhu extracted a sacrificial text from Abing's rotten Bixi fairy dish and evolved it according to the laws of all things. The bamboo forest suddenly darkened, the extraordinary froze into frost, and a gray snowflake appeared.
The laws of nature began to become unstable, and then the gray snowflakes turned into ashes and flew away, like black tears.
The eight colors of the bamboo turned into nine colors, with a smell of decay, as if it would collapse at any time.
"Senior!" Mo Xu exclaimed.
"It doesn't matter. He was already dead. It was just a little while this morning." Emperor Wanfa was not sad. He and Zaidaozhu were just a wisp of consciousness. Trying to simulate the Dragon Emperor's way in this state had already reached their limit.
"In ancient times, great men and monsters all took their own paths after reaching the pinnacle. Even if there is no path, our corpses from generation to generation are paving the way for those who come after us." Zaidaozhu put down the Sansheng Flower and said, "We once got an ancient recipe in our lifetime that can nourish the soul with the power of the underworld. You can use it."
A leaf-shaped pattern sank into Xiuxiu's consciousness, allowing it to understand one more prescription.
"It would be very dangerous to have too many heroic souls, but we did not take this path and still reached the end of the Dao. There is no need to force it. Zai Dao, we will use the last of our strength to deduce it."
Emperor Wanfa spread out the paper fan and turned to the other side where the word "bamboo" was not written. Under the power of the bamboo, one after another bamboo like ink paintings appeared on the fan.
"Wait!" Emperor Wanfa shouted.
I saw that the bamboos on the paper fan were growing rapidly, one, two, forty... The laws on the paper fan were becoming wildly chaotic, and finally exploded.
The Canglong Mirror was startled and retreated far away with a stream of light: "What was that just now? How could there be so many terrifying and mixed auras mixed together!"
"Just a few more heroic souls. Even if I fail, how can it cause chaos in the destiny?" Emperor Wanfa spat out a large mouthful of blood, which splashed on his feather robe, and his figure became blurred in an instant.
The same happened to the bamboo. The bamboo body became discontinuous, and the countless small paths on the eight sections collapsed, leaving many gaps between the bodies.
"The secrets of the universe are in disarray?" Canglong Jing was shocked: "Could it be related to Ji's plan?"
"I can't deduce whether it is a blessing or a curse, but all causes and effects seem to point to something. You will definitely be entangled with this in the future." Emperor Wanfa said.
"Is it because of the underworld... Looks like you have to go there." Canglong Jing said to Mo Xu.
"I know." Mo Xu actually had the same idea. The clues of the red spider lily pointed to the ghost forbidden land.
Whether you have tried Duoyinghun or not, that place is worth a visit, and there are many secrets behind it.
Continuously simulating the Dragon Emperor's laws and deducing the secrets of heaven, the Emperor of All Laws and Zaidaozhu reached the final point of their lives.
They passed away long ago, and now even the little echo that remains in the world is about to disappear.
Emperor Wanfa walked to the stone table, sat on the stone bench, and looked at the chessboard.
The bamboo became more and more ethereal, shedding the eight-colored chaotic light of all things, and took root in the soil beside its owner, just like those ordinary bamboos in the bamboo forest.
One bamboo, one king, and one chess game.
Yin Yun stretched out his hand and picked up a black chess piece from the air. He was about to place it, but his hand stopped on the chessboard.
Countless years ago, they had won and lost.
The piece never landed in the end, leaving only a black piece that gently fell onto the board, scattering the surrounding pieces.
"Fuck you, you stinky chess bastard."
The bamboo forest swayed gently, the stone table did not move, and before the elegant young man left, he only left behind this resentful sentence.
"How many emperors throughout the ages are buried in the extraordinary." Canglong Jing suddenly felt emotional and sighed.
No matter how eventful your life is, it cannot defeat the years and time.
Everyone wants to make their short life as sharp as a knife or a pen, leaving a bold and colorful mark in the thick history, but it is always so cruel. Looking back, nothing has changed.
Mo Xu and his three cubs were also immersed in the solemn atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves.
After a while, the stone table collapsed, the bamboo forest turned into rain of light, and the ground shook violently.
With the loss of the eight holy objects, the Emperor of All Laws and the Bamboo of Dao disappeared, and the place of inheritance was about to collapse.
The earth shook inside the Box of Epoch, and all eight trial worlds collapsed. The Chaos Cave exploded, rubble flew everywhere, the supernatural surged, all kinds of fantastic scenes were flowing, and all the people and monsters on the platform fled in the chaos.
At this time, a Chaos Sign flew out, tearing the remains of the Wood World bit by bit, fixing the elves' habitat. The fog rolled up, forming a temporarily stable island.
"It's the breath of our ancestors!" the Elf Queen exclaimed.
"Thanks for the protection of our ancestors!" The elf elders, princes, and tribesmen followed the queen and migrated upwards, sinking downwards with the fog and the island.
"Then what should we do? Should we go with the Elf Royal Court?" asked a master.
"No, they may be trapped in a mysterious area. Our exit is over there!" He Tian pointed to the other side. There was a space gap behind the fog, connecting to the outside world.
"Venerable He is right. We have to get out of there."
The venerables called on masters from all countries to catch up quickly, and the quasi-immortal beasts shattered all kinds of turbulence.
"Where is Mo Xu? Mo Xu hasn't come out yet?" Yun Man looked at the chaos cave that was erupting violently.
"You Chinese people just wait patiently, we are leaving first." The Lord of the Divine Eagle Nation drilled into the magic insect and drove away without looking back.
Fortunately, Mo Xu soon emerged with his three cubs and joined the retreating crowd.
"Hmph, you're so lucky!" The Demon Insect Venerable turned around and glanced, his eyes cold.
"Let's talk about it outside first!" He Tian asked Tian Qingluan to protect the people around him and flew towards the gap in space.
After a period of chaos, they finally left the trial site.
The territory that originally belonged to the Elf Forest has changed drastically, and it has become the same as the outside world. A large piece of the vast forest has been dug out, and the fog that covered an area of thousands of miles has also dissipated.
While everyone was still calming down, the Demon Insect Venerable of the Divine Eagle Nation attacked Mo Xu: "What on earth did you do to put us in danger?"