Chapter 1438
The other side of the long bridge is a vibrant scene, where there are all kinds of creatures, in sharp contrast to the end where Zhuo Wen is located.
Zhuo Wen's side was filled with a strong sense of death. It was dark and there were no signs of life.
Obviously, on both sides of the long bridge, one side is life and the other is death, representing two different artistic conception of life and death.
"Life can coexist with all things and obtain vitality; death becomes a degenerate undead, accompanied by lonely death."
"When you live, you can get everything; when you die, maybe you want to lose everything, step on the other side and get life, you will be reborn, or you will continue to fall in this dead country."
The magnificent voice reverberates in this space, enlightens the deaf, and constantly echoes in Zhuo Wen's ears.
"Life or death!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the bones of his hands. His eyes were filled with the desire for life. It was his own instinctive pursuit. He was a body of flesh and blood, afraid of death and eager for life.
"Sheng!"
Zhuo Wen stepped out and walked towards the other side of the long bridge. He walked faster and faster and came to the center of the long bridge. When he stepped out, his foot bones began to grow flesh and blood on the other side.
Then, from the foot board to the thigh root, the flesh and blood began to gradually plump, from the lower abdomen to the chest. When they reached the head, Zhuo Wen's pupils tightened into a needle.
"I came to understand the law of death, not to get vitality..."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately retracted his extended head, his right foot retracted, and returned to the other side of death.
The original flesh and blood, in the air of death, degenerated into dead bones again.
"Death..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were blurred and sat quietly on the other side of death, feeling the strong dead spirit around him.
As time went by, Zhuo Wen was sitting, standing, running and silent.
One year, ten years, twenty years
Time flows very fast, but in this dead space, time becomes meaningless to Zhuo Wen, because he doesn't know how long time has passed.
"The real death should be to return to the essence and become the initial state, or everything does not exist."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly swept out the fine awn, and immediately the whole country of death began to boil, and the strong spirit of death began to spread.
"The bridge of life and death does not need to exist. Here, death is the master of everything!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly got up, stepped out and came to the center of the life and death bridge. Soon the dead spirit on the other side began to roll and emerge, and suddenly swept towards the end of life.
I saw that the vibrant end of the bridge of life and death began to be spread by countless dead spirits, and countless creatures at that end began to fear, fear and even tremble.
In the face of death, all creatures have a deep sense of awe. It can be said that all lives are afraid of death, even the saints above.
"It is not death that chooses me, but I choose death. I want to be above death."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed the color of thorough understanding. Then the dead spirit rolling behind him, like countless tentacles, swept out and shrouded the bridge of life and death in an instant.
At the other end of the bridge of life and death, it was also spread by the rolling anger of death. The faces of countless creatures there were all dead gray. Under the anger of death, they did not support it for too long, which was complete death.
"Death is the essence of everything!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. In this dead space, he walked slowly and leisurely. Countless dead spirits lingered around him, making him like the God of death in hell
At the top of bone mountain, where bones are buried, Zhuo Wen still put his right hand against the death tombstone, motionless, like a sculpture.
Rouse, in the state of golden bones, sat cross legged not far from the death tombstone and looked at Zhuo Wen quietly.
Not only he, but also the other undead around him all looked up at the young man. Whether they could be liberated depends on whether this son could understand the law of death.
"For the past 50 years, Zhuo Wen didn't know what he had experienced in the death tombstone?" rouse frowned.
"I hope this boy can understand the law of death!"
Liao Si's spirit shrank in Zhuo Wen's skirt and looked a little gloomy. He had been in this state since he was told by rouse that the people in the upper world could not understand the law at all.
This time he followed Zhuo Wen into the restricted area. The main purpose is to understand the power of the law. Now this wish has been dashed, and his mood is naturally extremely lost.
Boom!
Suddenly, under the attention of thousands of people, the death tombstone on the top of the mountain began to vibrate violently, and a strong breath of death gushed out into the sky.
In this dead spirit, there is an extremely powerful force of law, which is the law of death.
Plop!
Plop!
At the moment of death, countless undead knelt on the ground at the foot of bone mountain, and their eyes were full of fear.
The law of death is an existence they dare not resist. Although the former has made them like this, their fear is more than anger.
After the death gas rose into the sky, it fell from the sky, and poured into Zhuo Wen's Tianling cave one after another. A stream of death gas surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, making Zhuo Wen's figure looming.
"The law of death fills the body. Zhuo Wen succeeded!"
Rouse rose abruptly, his eyes full of surprise, and even his whole body trembled with excitement.
Finally, after a hundred years of solitude in this bone burial place, he finally had a chance to free himself and leave here.
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and the dead breath around him crashed and annihilated, revealing his slender figure.
Zhuo Wen pinched his hands. His eyes had a faint gray color. In the depths of his pupils, there were death marks surging and circulating.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen's body was filled with the spirit of death, and even rouse felt a trace of shock.
"Semi holy! The power of the law of death has promoted my cultivation to a semi holy state in one fell swoop, which is not far from the saint." Zhuo wenmu Lu muttered excitedly.
"King!"
All the dead bowed their heads and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen understands the law of death and already has the destiny to dominate these undead. All the undead dare not disrespect.
At the same time, they all looked forward with a trace of hope that Zhuo Wen could free them, get rid of the body of the dead and return to reincarnation.
"King, have mercy on your people. They have guarded the law of death for countless years. They have been lonely for too long. I just hope you can free them and let them really die." rouse also knelt on the ground and said sincerely.
"I will do what I promise you."
Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately pinched his right hand. Countless dead Qi swept out, forming a huge skeleton shadow behind him.
The virtual shadow of the skeleton was suspended in the sky, overlooking the countless dead in the place where the bones were buried. The pressure of the superior oppressed many dead.
"Are you really going to be free and end the life of the dead?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
"King, we don't want to live in a state of no man and no ghost. We want to die." the dead knelt down on the ground and said devoutly.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak any more. He just pressed his right hand. Suddenly, the huge skeleton virtual shadow behind him howled, and a strange suction swept it out. Suddenly, the countless undead in the bone burial place stole black light and poured into the skeleton virtual shadow.
Without the black brilliance, countless skeletons of the dead turned into powder, scattered in the wind and disappeared.
"And you, rouse?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly turned his head and stared at the golden skeleton not far away.
"Wang, can you take me out to have a look? I haven't been back to the 18th mountain for a long time. I want to see the scenery of the 18th mountain again. This is my last long cherished wish." rolls said with a wry smile.
"Follow me. I'll take you out to the 18th mountain." Zhuo Wen nodded.
"Thank you, king!" rolls leaned over.
"Let's go! It's time to get out of here."
Zhuo Wen suddenly narrowed his eyes and fell into the sky where his bones were buried, where a pillar of light appeared.
The power of the law of the two restricted areas has been fully understood by him, and the task of the upper bound has been completely completed. He is qualified to refine the Canglong hall.
However, Zhuo Wen knows that the upper world is much larger than the hasty world, and there are many secrets he has never explored.
He has never explored the remaining four of the six restricted areas or the mysterious first mountain god.
However, Zhuo Wen still has a lot of time to continue to explore. As long as he refines the Canglong hall, he can freely enter and leave the triple heaven and earth. Next time he enters the upper boundary again, he can try to break through the remaining four restricted areas.
"Maybe the remaining four restricted areas are more difficult. If you don't have enough strength, I'm afraid the probability of falling is very high. You'd better be careful."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately a pillar of light wrapped him in, while Zhuo Wen pulled rouse, and immediately they disappeared into the place where they were buried.
On the Bank of the 19th mountain, a white light column appeared, and the figures of Zhuo Wen and rouse gradually emerged.
"Come out!" Zhuo Wen sighed softly.
The restricted area is really dangerous. Zhuo Wen is inside, but he has been nervous all the time. Now he comes out and is a little relieved.
"Zhuo Wen!"
Suddenly a voice came. Zhuo Wen turned and looked out. He happened to see long Xiaotian walking slowly, his eyes showing excitement.
"Did you really enter the second restricted area and successfully understand the law of the second restricted area?" long Xiaotian grinned.
However, soon, his attention was put on the golden skeleton around Zhuo Wen and said, "this is..."
"It's a long story. Let's go back to the 18th mountain and talk while walking on the road."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and long Xiaotian had no problem. Soon the party left the 19th mountain.
Along the way, Zhuo Wen also told long Xiaotian what happened when he entered the second restricted area, which made the latter quite surprised.
Of course, in the 50 years since Zhuo Wen entered the second restricted area, long Xiaotian has been understanding the barren law. It is gratifying to finally master the barren law.
Zhuo Wen's side was filled with a strong sense of death. It was dark and there were no signs of life.
Obviously, on both sides of the long bridge, one side is life and the other is death, representing two different artistic conception of life and death.
"Life can coexist with all things and obtain vitality; death becomes a degenerate undead, accompanied by lonely death."
"When you live, you can get everything; when you die, maybe you want to lose everything, step on the other side and get life, you will be reborn, or you will continue to fall in this dead country."
The magnificent voice reverberates in this space, enlightens the deaf, and constantly echoes in Zhuo Wen's ears.
"Life or death!"
Zhuo Wen looked at the bones of his hands. His eyes were filled with the desire for life. It was his own instinctive pursuit. He was a body of flesh and blood, afraid of death and eager for life.
"Sheng!"
Zhuo Wen stepped out and walked towards the other side of the long bridge. He walked faster and faster and came to the center of the long bridge. When he stepped out, his foot bones began to grow flesh and blood on the other side.
Then, from the foot board to the thigh root, the flesh and blood began to gradually plump, from the lower abdomen to the chest. When they reached the head, Zhuo Wen's pupils tightened into a needle.
"I came to understand the law of death, not to get vitality..."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately retracted his extended head, his right foot retracted, and returned to the other side of death.
The original flesh and blood, in the air of death, degenerated into dead bones again.
"Death..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes were blurred and sat quietly on the other side of death, feeling the strong dead spirit around him.
As time went by, Zhuo Wen was sitting, standing, running and silent.
One year, ten years, twenty years
Time flows very fast, but in this dead space, time becomes meaningless to Zhuo Wen, because he doesn't know how long time has passed.
"The real death should be to return to the essence and become the initial state, or everything does not exist."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly swept out the fine awn, and immediately the whole country of death began to boil, and the strong spirit of death began to spread.
"The bridge of life and death does not need to exist. Here, death is the master of everything!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly got up, stepped out and came to the center of the life and death bridge. Soon the dead spirit on the other side began to roll and emerge, and suddenly swept towards the end of life.
I saw that the vibrant end of the bridge of life and death began to be spread by countless dead spirits, and countless creatures at that end began to fear, fear and even tremble.
In the face of death, all creatures have a deep sense of awe. It can be said that all lives are afraid of death, even the saints above.
"It is not death that chooses me, but I choose death. I want to be above death."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed the color of thorough understanding. Then the dead spirit rolling behind him, like countless tentacles, swept out and shrouded the bridge of life and death in an instant.
At the other end of the bridge of life and death, it was also spread by the rolling anger of death. The faces of countless creatures there were all dead gray. Under the anger of death, they did not support it for too long, which was complete death.
"Death is the essence of everything!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice. In this dead space, he walked slowly and leisurely. Countless dead spirits lingered around him, making him like the God of death in hell
At the top of bone mountain, where bones are buried, Zhuo Wen still put his right hand against the death tombstone, motionless, like a sculpture.
Rouse, in the state of golden bones, sat cross legged not far from the death tombstone and looked at Zhuo Wen quietly.
Not only he, but also the other undead around him all looked up at the young man. Whether they could be liberated depends on whether this son could understand the law of death.
"For the past 50 years, Zhuo Wen didn't know what he had experienced in the death tombstone?" rouse frowned.
"I hope this boy can understand the law of death!"
Liao Si's spirit shrank in Zhuo Wen's skirt and looked a little gloomy. He had been in this state since he was told by rouse that the people in the upper world could not understand the law at all.
This time he followed Zhuo Wen into the restricted area. The main purpose is to understand the power of the law. Now this wish has been dashed, and his mood is naturally extremely lost.
Boom!
Suddenly, under the attention of thousands of people, the death tombstone on the top of the mountain began to vibrate violently, and a strong breath of death gushed out into the sky.
In this dead spirit, there is an extremely powerful force of law, which is the law of death.
Plop!
Plop!
At the moment of death, countless undead knelt on the ground at the foot of bone mountain, and their eyes were full of fear.
The law of death is an existence they dare not resist. Although the former has made them like this, their fear is more than anger.
After the death gas rose into the sky, it fell from the sky, and poured into Zhuo Wen's Tianling cave one after another. A stream of death gas surrounded Zhuo Wen's body, making Zhuo Wen's figure looming.
"The law of death fills the body. Zhuo Wen succeeded!"
Rouse rose abruptly, his eyes full of surprise, and even his whole body trembled with excitement.
Finally, after a hundred years of solitude in this bone burial place, he finally had a chance to free himself and leave here.
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and the dead breath around him crashed and annihilated, revealing his slender figure.
Zhuo Wen pinched his hands. His eyes had a faint gray color. In the depths of his pupils, there were death marks surging and circulating.
At the moment, Zhuo Wen's body was filled with the spirit of death, and even rouse felt a trace of shock.
"Semi holy! The power of the law of death has promoted my cultivation to a semi holy state in one fell swoop, which is not far from the saint." Zhuo wenmu Lu muttered excitedly.
"King!"
All the dead bowed their heads and bowed respectfully to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen understands the law of death and already has the destiny to dominate these undead. All the undead dare not disrespect.
At the same time, they all looked forward with a trace of hope that Zhuo Wen could free them, get rid of the body of the dead and return to reincarnation.
"King, have mercy on your people. They have guarded the law of death for countless years. They have been lonely for too long. I just hope you can free them and let them really die." rouse also knelt on the ground and said sincerely.
"I will do what I promise you."
Zhuo Wen nodded and immediately pinched his right hand. Countless dead Qi swept out, forming a huge skeleton shadow behind him.
The virtual shadow of the skeleton was suspended in the sky, overlooking the countless dead in the place where the bones were buried. The pressure of the superior oppressed many dead.
"Are you really going to be free and end the life of the dead?" Zhuo Wen asked indifferently.
"King, we don't want to live in a state of no man and no ghost. We want to die." the dead knelt down on the ground and said devoutly.
Zhuo Wen didn't speak any more. He just pressed his right hand. Suddenly, the huge skeleton virtual shadow behind him howled, and a strange suction swept it out. Suddenly, the countless undead in the bone burial place stole black light and poured into the skeleton virtual shadow.
Without the black brilliance, countless skeletons of the dead turned into powder, scattered in the wind and disappeared.
"And you, rouse?"
Zhuo Wen suddenly turned his head and stared at the golden skeleton not far away.
"Wang, can you take me out to have a look? I haven't been back to the 18th mountain for a long time. I want to see the scenery of the 18th mountain again. This is my last long cherished wish." rolls said with a wry smile.
"Follow me. I'll take you out to the 18th mountain." Zhuo Wen nodded.
"Thank you, king!" rolls leaned over.
"Let's go! It's time to get out of here."
Zhuo Wen suddenly narrowed his eyes and fell into the sky where his bones were buried, where a pillar of light appeared.
The power of the law of the two restricted areas has been fully understood by him, and the task of the upper bound has been completely completed. He is qualified to refine the Canglong hall.
However, Zhuo Wen knows that the upper world is much larger than the hasty world, and there are many secrets he has never explored.
He has never explored the remaining four of the six restricted areas or the mysterious first mountain god.
However, Zhuo Wen still has a lot of time to continue to explore. As long as he refines the Canglong hall, he can freely enter and leave the triple heaven and earth. Next time he enters the upper boundary again, he can try to break through the remaining four restricted areas.
"Maybe the remaining four restricted areas are more difficult. If you don't have enough strength, I'm afraid the probability of falling is very high. You'd better be careful."
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice, and immediately a pillar of light wrapped him in, while Zhuo Wen pulled rouse, and immediately they disappeared into the place where they were buried.
On the Bank of the 19th mountain, a white light column appeared, and the figures of Zhuo Wen and rouse gradually emerged.
"Come out!" Zhuo Wen sighed softly.
The restricted area is really dangerous. Zhuo Wen is inside, but he has been nervous all the time. Now he comes out and is a little relieved.
"Zhuo Wen!"
Suddenly a voice came. Zhuo Wen turned and looked out. He happened to see long Xiaotian walking slowly, his eyes showing excitement.
"Did you really enter the second restricted area and successfully understand the law of the second restricted area?" long Xiaotian grinned.
However, soon, his attention was put on the golden skeleton around Zhuo Wen and said, "this is..."
"It's a long story. Let's go back to the 18th mountain and talk while walking on the road."
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and long Xiaotian had no problem. Soon the party left the 19th mountain.
Along the way, Zhuo Wen also told long Xiaotian what happened when he entered the second restricted area, which made the latter quite surprised.
Of course, in the 50 years since Zhuo Wen entered the second restricted area, long Xiaotian has been understanding the barren law. It is gratifying to finally master the barren law.
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