Desolate Dragon Emperor
Chapter 2 The Bamboo God of Crime!
In the outside world, hot magma spewed out, and countless animals fled.
The volcanic eruption was too sudden, and many monsters were still being swallowed by the magma.
Some monsters with the Dragon Transformation Realm came here to find out if there were rare treasures.
Unfortunately, after searching for more than half a month, they left without finding anything.
It was not that there were no treasures, it was just that everything was thousands of meters below the magma, devoid of tyrannical bodies, just waiting to be reduced to ashes.
Under the dark ground.
Chu Qiye had been hiding here for a month, and the wounds on the surface healed within a few days, but the sword energy within his body was like maggots gnawing at him in the bones, and the wounds on the surface were healing within days, it caused Chu Qiye to feel a terrible pain.
Using all sorts of means for half a month, but he was unable to get rid of it, only torturing Chu Qiye's body the entire time.
"Since you can't force him out, let's train him into your body." Chu Qiye endured the pain, and only had the choice of using sword energy to adapt and train his body.
"Of!"
Chu Qiye had just comprehended the traces of sword energy into his body, his body as if there were thousands of ants biting, it was more terrifying than the blade mountains and torture in the 18th hell, he said, it causes his body to continue to grow.
The remaining sword energy suddenly lost control and invaded Chu Qiye's body in panic.
Not long after, cracks appeared on Chu Qiye's body, like a broken glass bottle.
"Am I going to die? I have not enjoyed the Eternal World! I don't want to die!" Chu Qiye collapsed, lay on the ground and recalled his past life and his present, and suddenly felt regret for his incompetence.
Chu Qiye's consciousness gradually blurred, and darkness gradually came.
The Earth Heart Fire in the sea of bitterness seemed to tremble several times, slightly flashing, the sword energy that pierced through Chu Qiye's body was instantly guided, and after being refined by the flames, it was fed back to Chu Qiye, it was fed back to Chu Qiye, restraining the evil spirit and killing intent within it, then hardened the body, but the earth heart fire dimmed a few spots.
"Huh? Not too sick, could it?" Chu Qiye hurriedly used his birth practice "Heaven Dragon Art", this practice either came with it from the beginning or could be said to be the legacy of his bloodline.
I do not know how long, a gust of turbid air was exhaled from Chu Qiye's mouth, and immediately broke through the stone wall, which was mixed with a lot of sword energy and evil energy, which made people terrifying.
The light gradually receded, revealing Chu Qiye's body.
The dragon scales on his body were even more reddish. It seemed like fresh blood was flowing continuously.
There was a faint evil spirit and sword intent, caused by Chu Qiye refining the sword energy in his body.
"Ahaha, the one below is indeed loved by heaven and earth, and has great luck. But this time I have to thank this heart fire, otherwise I might have been lying dead. Hey, there's only a little divinity left, I'm afraid it'll be extinguished. It'll be out in a hundred years." Chu Qiye looked at the earth heart fire in his hand, feeling a little sad.
Standing up, the dragon body let out a bone cracking sound.
Chu Qiye did not dare to howl anymore this time, for fear of causing things to get out of hand again.
After all, the entire Kunlun Mountain was under the imperial formation.
However, one had to fear death, but if there was a treasure, it was another story.
Ever since Chu Qiye knew that he was in the Eternal Cultivation World, all he thought about was treasures, and even cultivation did not pay much attention to him.
With the wind blowing from his dragon claws, Chu Qiye dove into the center of the magma again like lightning.
Although the magma slowly calmed down, there were still traces of faint sword aura along the way.
The closer to the treasure ground, the denser the sword aura.
Relying on his strong will, Chu Qiye approached the ancient formation, the ancient formation had been broken, revealing the scene within.
There were four sword-making ponds, a huge rock in the middle, a sacred bamboo as high as 30 meters, and a straw hut in the back.
Everything looks so simple and peaceful, with mysterious runes dancing in it, the breath of the mythical age flowing into the face, which is different from Taoism in the current post-destruction ancient times, and more complete.
The mythical age likely many rulers of the epochs coexisted.
If there were not four sword pools at the entrance of the hut, everything would be better.
The four sword pools were filled with destructive sword intent, as if they had crossed immortality.
"Now that we get to the door, there's no reason to give up. And most likely this place was a place where powerful beings from ancient times used to purify weapons, if this guess was true it was even more impossible to let go, Fight!" Chu Qiye quietly cheered himself on, his face full of determination.
Chu Qiye took a step forward, his claws slightly bent, and shouted loudly: "the humble Chu Qiye, I am lost to senior territory, please forgive me. If senior has an inheritance that requires junior assistance, I would definitely gladly accept it."
Calm down after three quarters of an hour, Chu Qiye said again: "Since seniors do not respond, I will consider the approval of seniors. I went in, and I asked the senior to forgive me." He passed through the Sword Pond, intending to enter from the side of the hut.
It seems to have entered the bubble. The ancient array was not like an evil spirit seen from the outside world, but it was very calm and peaceful, a little like a mother's caress when I was a child, and the gentle breeze blowing in made it very cool, very cool, and he subconsciously entered a state of peace of mind.
"This "god bamboo could make people peaceful unknowingly. Could it be that bamboo god antidote to evil? According to legend, people who once used it could understand the concept of life and death in its sea of bitterness, and nurture an aura that could resist impure things." Chu Qiye was stunned for a moment, looking left and right around the Hut, observing every inch of the Divine Bamboo light.
Although his heart was 70% sure, Chu Qiye still wanted to be sure.
The dragon horn lightly touched the bamboo deity, and the radiance of light spread throughout the bamboo deity and the body of the dragon, the mysterious rune dancing, forming an image of Tai Chi underground.
Right now, Chu Qiye seemed to have turned into a holy bamboo, and the surrounding scenery was in decline.
Holy bamboo is slowly getting shorter, and the units are getting smaller.
It only shrank by four or five inches every ten thousand years, meaning that the sacred Bamboo only grew by four or five inches every ten thousand years, and now the thirty-meter-tall holy bamboo is just a miracle, every inch is fairy gold.
According to legend, if you wear the bamboo parts of the gods, you can kill evil spirits and prevent them from attacking.
After death, buried in the coffin, put the bamboo god, the body will not change.
Purified into weaponry, it was merely an enemy of the underworld.
Millions of years seemed to be immortality, but also passed by quickly, the God Bamboo had stayed in the ancient formation to absorb the evil energy in the four sword ponds, purifying the murderous energy.
It was as if there were additional memories on Chu Qiye when dealing with the Bamboo God.
In a daze Chu Qiye looked at the birth images of the four swords and the formation map.
The murderous spirit shocked all directions in the universe.
There were Emperor realm cultivators who wanted to compete for the four newborn swords.
A cultivator in the fog held a formation map and controlled the four swords, while meeting gods and killing gods, and met Buddhas and Buddhas, even if they were strong in the same realm, it was hard to survive the hundred moves in their hands.
Four Jade God Swords had just been born and the blood of pride was sacrificed, and murderous auras soared into the sky, as if they were gods and demons that lived for the sake of killing.
"Saint Tongtian, that's really great! With the four killing swords alone, he could rival cultivators whose nature had already reached the Great Emperor. From the memories just now said that the Tongtian Saint entered the immortal path in the wrong place and time, he was in the wrong place, but I don't know if he's succeeding.
The four Jade God swords with killing formations, and Saint Tongtian returned to the sky and became a fairy. Can this prophecy come true?" Chu Qiye was so excited that he actually witnessed the history buried within the fragments of the Gods Bamboo memories.
History is retreating.
The Tongtian Saint sacrificed a killing formation and four jade god swords within the earth heart fire.
In the sword, the main material was elf gold of various colors, which was hazy and invisible, but its size could be easily seen.
Chu Qiye drooled, his mood going up and down all day, like a roller coaster, he said: "You have no humanity, this is the real boss! Boss, give me a little gold fairy, just a few!" In the Image on the memory fragment it seemed like hearing Chu Qiye's sincere wish, he actually left behind a lot of golden elves.
As time went on, Saint Tongtian observed the evil bamboo, understood the deep meaning within it, and created the "Saving Living Creature Holy Scriptures".
"Souls and spirits are temporarily extinguished, and without going through hell, they will return to their form and travel through space. This silk is smooth and universal. All heavenly beings will celebrate it, immeasurable blessings, and benefits in life and death. The treasure of heaven is not sent down to the next world. The best scholars and golden treasures work with their hearts, and pass it on in alliance with Heaven."
"Excellent leader of the upper class, ten times to save people. The hidden rhyme of a hundred demons, separation and reunion are natural."
. . .
The mysterious scriptures echoed in Chu Qiye's mind.
All kinds of mysteries that lead directly to the origin of the human body, unknown and strange reasons, and the true meaning of such disconnection go directly to the heart.
This is the original scripture to save people, and the mystery in it makes people wander in.
The image continued to move forward, Saint Tongtian was preaching, but unfortunately the Taoist voice was difficult to reflect on the fragments of memory, and the bamboo god could only remember things that were closely related to himself.
In my memory, I came to the ancient land, where sacred bamboo had a hole, and a puddle of milky white sari flowed down.
Suddenly, a ray of sword light descended, and the memories of the God Bamboo suddenly ended here.
"Unfortunately, the fragments of the Gods Bamboo's memory were cut off, and most of the divinity within it was probably cut off."
"The light of the sword, as if nothing existed in the past and the future, all cause and effect had a cut, indescribable, indescribable. Even though it was just a memory, as if myself had been cut off, it was terrifying! "Chu Qiye's face was full of fear, and the circumstances made perfect sense.
Chu Qiye became weak for a while after using some of his strength, and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, His mentality also felt tired.
His supernatural power was not only to hunt for treasures, but also to enlighten the spiritual consciousness of treasures.
However, it was limited to Chu Qiye own cultivation realm, and was unable to even grant the treasure with superficial wisdom.
It can only enhance the treasure and help on its path of transformation.
The divine brilliance gradually dimmed, the God Bamboo became more nimble, and gave birth to a divine consciousness like a foolish baby.
This was the first time Chu Qiye displayed his magical power, and it felt extremely magical, as if he had a little more connection with the God Bamboo, but was extremely weak, and he can't feel it when he's far away.
"Everything in the world is absolutely amazing!"
