In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Chapter 252: Coming out of the fog

Going together and returning together made Hongjun silent, sitting upright on the high platform, his hands rarely inserted into his sleeves, and a white hair falling from his head.

Time passed little by little, and you could hear needles dropping in the palace, and pairs of eyes stared at him.

I'm going to negotiate with him! The last negotiation! Ancestor Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which had never fluctuated after countless tribulations for hundreds of millions of years, finally began to fluctuate.

Seeing the fluctuations in Hongjun's eyes, everyone's eyes flickered, and huge waves rolled up in their hearts: How many years has it been? Even if the immeasurable calamity comes, it does not cause the ancestor's mood to fluctuate. He has always remained calm and independent from the heaven and the earth. However, today, at this moment, the patriarch actually had troubles in his heart. Did the Patriarch's heart become disturbed? That is something even more incredible than the immeasurable tribulations.

Let’s talk about Cui Yu. Walking through the fog along the way, he came to the boundary between the clean steps and the moss-covered steps. There was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Turning around, his eyes followed the clean and tidy steps, taking one last look at the mist in the mountains in the distance, and then Cui Yu stepped out without any hesitation.

The shock this experience brought to him was really great!

It was also when he really came into contact with things about the prehistoric times.

I have two doubts. Cui Yu's thoughts flashed across his mind: First, a huge catastrophe occurred in this world one hundred and eight thousand years ago, in which all the powerful people died, and the innate gods were Was the death of this group of supreme masters from the prehistoric era the work of this group? If so, Kejiao Ancestor clearly put the opportunity on me and would never take action to conflict with this world. But if not, what happened one hundred and eight thousand years ago? In the end what happened.

Second, where have those masters gone now? Are they still in the Two Realms Mountains?

Before Cui Yu could figure it out, he suddenly felt his body trembling, and the time and scene in front of him changed, and when it appeared, it had already reached one hundred and eight thousand years after countless calamities.

The Kunlun Mirror fell in Lijia Village. Perhaps the Queen Mother of the West had prepared it. The Kunlun Mirror was just waiting for me. My soul has withstood the baptism and ravages of time and has been able to withstand the erosion and tempering of the power of time. My soul has been It has the characteristics of time, so the Patriarch can bring my soul from the present time and space to the past. Cui Yu's heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were full of disbelief: The Patriarch actually has such incredible means, how did he do it? Do you think I will go to Lijia Village?

Cui Yu's eyes were full of shock.

In other words, from the time when the Kunlun Mirror appeared in Lijia Village, to when his soul was refined by the Kunlun Mirror, it was all part of the sect's plan.

What about your golden finger?

Does the Patriarch know about the existence of his golden finger? Even golden fingers are included?

What's more, the reason why my soul can travel through the past is that perhaps the ancestor also traveled through time and space, relying on the power of the Kunlun Mirror in Lijia Village. Cui Yu's heart kept beating, and there was a trace of madness in his childish eyes.

In an instant, countless thoughts floated through his mind, giving Cui Yu inspiration.

Everything seems to be a coincidence, but is it really a coincidence?

It's fate! But what is fate?

What role do I play in this arrangement? Cui Yu felt a little hesitant in his heart.

The patriarch can transcend the layout of time and space for hundreds of millions of years, thereby affecting himself today. These methods make him feel like prey on the chopping block.

My future can never be in my own hands. I am like a puppet controlled by an inexplicable thread.

At the moment when Cui Yu thought about it, the external mind suddenly opened his eyes: What a powerful demonic thought! Where did this kid get his obsession? Is it so powerful? This obsession is so powerful, ancestor, I want to break out of my shell. And Chu, ancestor, I am going to be born. If I can’t be born, I have to suppress it! I can’t be born! It’s not the time to be born yet, my current foundation is not enough, my foundation is still far behind!”

Xin Yuan's voice was full of excitement: Okay, okay, the stronger your obsession, the greater my power! What on earth is he going through now?

Xin Yuan was like a pug, circling Cui Yu with an excited face, his eyes filled with ecstasy, and he kept running back and forth from side to side.

A new ability has been awakened! A new ability has been awakened! Suddenly a message flowed through Xin Yuan's mind, and then his eyes flashed, and then a message floated through his mind. Looking at the awakened talent, Xin Yuan Dumbfounded, then followed by ecstasy:

I finally have the means to protect myself.

After saying that, he rolled around on the ground.

Let’s talk about Cui Yu

After a moment of mental trance, the scene in front of him gradually recovered, and after a while, his soul had completely returned to its original position.

How long has it been? Cui Yu asked.

Three breaths. Xin Yuan looked at Cui Yu: Where did your soul go? I thought you were assassinated by the weird things in Kunlun Mountain, and your soul was taken away by the weird things in Kunlun Mountain, and you died from then on. You said you, If you die, you will die, but you must not involve me, grandpa.

After listening to Xin Yuan's bastard words, Cui Yu kicked him away, then lowered his head to look at the cyan mud tires on the steps, turned to look at the sword-sealing stones scattered behind him, and suddenly thought deeply in his heart:

What is the relationship between Buddha and Zhunti?

Cui Yu looked at the moss under his feet, and then stepped forward. Suddenly, the scene in front of him seemed very similar to that of countless years ago, and it looked no different.

The scenery in the mountains also looks somewhat similar.

Billions of years ago, the Kunlun Cave was suspended in chaos, and it was the place where many powerful men from the prehistoric times settled. I went to the Kunlun Cave hundreds of millions of years ago...the palace where everyone gathered...is it possible? Will you leave a backup plan? Will the Patriarch leave anything to me? Will Saint Tongtian leave anything to me?

Cui Yu's heart was beating wildly, and he had traveled through time and space before, seemingly standing on the top of the Kunlun Mountains, and seemed to have the entire Kunlun Mountains in his sights.

Although the Kunlun Mountains were too big for him to see clearly, he still had a rough impression.

Ouch, thief!!! Are you going to throw me to death! At this moment, a scream rang out, and Xin Yuan got up like a pug and glared at Cui Yu, his eyes full of grievance.

How hateful!

It's simply hateful to the extreme!

I am you, you are me. If you kick me, you are kicking yourself! Xin Yuan cursed and rushed over, but was stepped on by Cui Yu: Stop making trouble, let's go into the mountain.

After you kicked me, you told me to stop making trouble into the mountains? Xin Yuan glared at Cui Yu: But I won't argue with you. Who calls you such a grandson?

After hearing Xin Yuan's words, Cui Yu couldn't help but feel his head as big as a bucket. There were countless clues in his heart that were not clear. He just stepped on the slippery steps. Thinking back to the prosperity of the Kunlun Mountains hundreds of millions of years ago, compared with the loneliness today, he couldn't help but feel... With emotion, an ancient poem suddenly came to mind: Today's people cannot see the ancient moon, but today's moon once illuminated the ancients.

What nonsense are you talking about? Xin Yuan followed Cui Yu.

Cui Yu walked towards the mountains step by step, and sure enough he saw that the scenery in the mountains was becoming more and more familiar. The only difference from before was that there were no rabbits or elk in the mountains.

After walking another 3,800 steps, Cui Yu suddenly stopped and stood in front of an empty high platform: There used to be a tower drum here.

Bah, you have never been here before. How do you know that there is a small building here? And a big drum? You said there is a small building and a big drum here, and I also said there is a shed and a gong here. Anyway, No one has ever seen the Kunlun Mountains in the ancient times. What was the Kunlun Mountains like in the ancient times? Isn’t it all based on your words?”

You can say whatever you want, and of course I can say whatever I want, grandpa. Xin Yuan said arrogantly, speaking plausibly to argue with Cui Yu.

Cui Yu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just walked forward step by step, passing through the mountains, and suddenly stopped.

There is no road ahead!

Kunlun Mountain fell from the sky and broke the mountain range.

Although Master Nanhua took action to reduce the tendency of Kunlun Mountain to fall, the size of Kunlun Mountain was still too large. The slightest vibration would cause the earth to collapse and the mountain to collapse, and the entire Kunlun Mountain to split into a bottomless ravine.

The cold wind howls, the cold and strong wind blows

The moving clouds and mist in the mountains covered Cui Yu's body with a layer of frost.

The next moment, Cui Yu's body shape changed and he turned into air, trying to cross the cliff. But who knew that the strong wind in the canyon was too strong. Cui Yu was immediately held hostage by the strong wind after turning into air, and became a part of the strong wind. He was about to be blown away by the strong wind. The frightened Cui Yu quickly restrained his magical powers and revealed Out of his original appearance.

I originally wanted to take a shortcut and fly out directly into the air, but who knew the canyon wind could be so strong. Cui Yudi muttered.

If he dared to turn into air and fly over, the strong wind would dare to blow him into molecules and spread them all over the Kunlun Mountains. Cui Yuke would really be dead by then, and would never have a chance to survive again.

The canyon between these two mountains is probably not a hundred feet long, and even the real water without phase cannot penetrate it.

With no other choice, Cui Yu could only turn around and head down the mountain, blaming Xin Yuan: Didn't you say you had already explored the road?

I didn't think you could fly over, but your ability to switch between reality and reality was so bad. Xin Yuan didi gurgled: But it's okay, it's just a detour at most.

Cui Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned into air directly, shuttling through the mountains.

Everyone knows that it only takes a few hours to fly from one end of the earth to the other. But if you drive there, I'm afraid it won't be a long time.

Cui Yu turned into air and shuttled between the mountains. As long as the wind speed did not exceed his weight, it could not affect his trajectory.

Cui Yu turned into air all the way, many times faster than walking on two feet.

In less than an hour, we had arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at the fog in front of him, Cui Yu suddenly had a thought in his heart: I seem a bit stupid, I didn't consider some things. The Queen Mother of the West once left me a formula for refining jade hairpins. Since the cloud formation in front of me was also refined by the Queen Mother of the West, I don't know what the difference between the two sides is. Is there anything in common between them? Depending on the ban on the hosta I obtained, can I activate the ban on the clouds in front of me?

Cui Yu had an inspiration in his heart. He had been thinking about prehistoric things along the way, but he had forgotten this key point.

Then Cui Yu simply stood on the spot, looking into the void with a pair of eyes full of seriousness, and began to feel the power in the clouds and mist in front of him, while silently urging the formula left by the Queen Mother of the West.

As Cui Yu activated the mantra, the divine power in his body was absorbed, and the clouds and mist in front of him actually reacted, emitting some strange fluctuations.

The next moment, Cui Yu's figure twisted, and when he appeared, he was already outside the clouds and mist.

He was actually sent out by the cloud formation.

Turning around and looking at the sea of ​​clouds three thousand miles away, the waves were rolling and stirring endlessly. Cui Yu's eyes showed thoughtfulness: My guess was right, but not entirely right. I activated the Jade Hairpin formula, and the sea of ​​clouds did respond, but My response is limited. I can’t affect the Three Thousand Miles Sea of ​​Clouds at all, so I can only rely on the Three Thousand Miles Sea of ​​Clouds to actively help me.”

Cui Yu's heart showed a hint of thoughtfulness: I don't know whether I was sent outside Liangjie Mountain by the three thousand miles of cloud sea, or whether I was sent inside Liangjie Mountain.

At this moment, suddenly from the other end of the sea of ​​clouds, a mighty divine light rose into the sky, and the sea of ​​clouds where the divine light passed became transparent.

Seeing this scene, Cui Yu couldn't help but be stunned: What is that light? It can even shine through the sea of ​​clouds?

Cui Yu was curious, then he raised his head and stared at the treasure light carefully. He saw that the treasure light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and there was no secret in the sea of ​​clouds wherever it passed.

In the blink of an eye, the precious light broke through the restriction for 1,800 miles.

Then he saw figures one after another between heaven and earth, rushing in along the avenue to the sky.

At this moment, the cloud formation reacted. The endless clouds and mist came from nowhere. The concentration of the mist was dozens of times thicker in just three breaths. The light of the lotus lantern was suppressed and turned into a haze in the dark night. Although the candlelight can illuminate three to five miles of fog, compared with the sea of ​​clouds that is thousands of miles away, it is a bit too much and not enough to see.

Those people should be

The people in Dazhou should be people from outside. I seem to have seen that treasure light before, it seems a bit familiar. Cui Yu was thoughtful.

He doesn't have clairvoyance, so it's not easy to see a ray of light.

Cui Yu, how did you master the method of crossing the sea of ​​clouds? The monkey mind emerged from the ground like a shadow, looking at him with eyes full of disbelief.

That is the sacred method of ancient Kunlun!

How could Cui Yu break it?

The ancient sacred things are outdated, and many things are not always better the older they are. Cui Yufeng said calmly, and made a big move in front of Xin Yuan.

I don’t know who it was, trapped in the sea of ​​clouds and wandering around like a headless fly.

Xin Yuan had to admit that Cui Yu had tricked him.

She turned her head and ignored him, but the next moment she jumped in fear, and her whole body felt numb: Impossible! Cui Yu, look! Look!

When Cui Yu heard this and looked around, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: Is this the mythical Kunlun Mountain that I have seen before? This is clearly a purgatory on earth.

Kunlun, dead!

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