Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 634 The Red Chamber Conjecture
And my own name.

Zhan Changfeng felt that they were real.

She went to the ancient building for a few laps, found nothing unusual, and returned to the square.

Two sets of bodies were neatly placed on the edge of the octagonal platform, even the internal organs were neatly hung on one side. One was Bartold Gentleman and the other was Wan Valley. up.

The black robe said humanely, "Jinger, to Huang!"

After a few breaths, the Taoist man in yellow retreated to the edge of the Balengtai. Seeing Jiang Chuan approaching step by step, he finally lost his color and wanted to escape from the platform, but the platform was enveloped by a force, and he punched and kicked Can't escape, "Save me, save me quickly, I will give you any treasure you want!"

He opened the storage bag and poured it out, the treasure spirit stone slammed on the ground, like his tears and roar, "Help me, I'm dead, you are next!"

Jiang Chuan grabbed his collar, dragged him back to the center of the Balengtai, raised his bloody knife, and cut off his arm.

The yellow-robed Taoist was like fish on a chopping board, waving his arms and kicking his legs, but he had no strength to resist.

The third master, Qi Huan, Luo Yimi, Xu Yunzi and others in the audience were sullen and scattered in all directions, as if looking for some exit.This "test", beyond their expectations, has clearly turned into murder!

Zhan Changfeng's eyes swept over the octagonal platform, the stone pillars, and the corpses. As a member of the clan who maintained many ancient rituals, it was difficult for her to ignore these details.

Altar. Pillar. Sacrifice.

A primitive sacrifice.

While the crowd cheered loudly, Jiang Chuan placed the head of the yellow-robed Taoist.

Zhan Changfeng noticed that the flames on the three stone pillars were all extinguished.

There are five left.

The man in black yelled without any fluctuation, "Please choose the next opponent!"

Jiang Chuan pointed to a monk with a dark face.

"No!" The monk broke through the crowd and fled, but it seemed as if he was being pulled by the back of the neck and threw it vigorously, and fell on the octagonal platform with a slap.

This strong man in the realm of life and death is like a pig or sheep in the hands of a butcher.

With a strange smile, Jiang Chuan cut off limbs, beheaded, cut open, and bled.

The internal organs should also be tidied up.

Zhan Changfeng asked Hua Jianci, "Are you sure Feng Lou is an emperor-level quasi-sage, not an emperor-level quasi-sage?"

"Why do you ask this question?" She replied, "I found out that it is an emperor-level quasi-sage."

"I suspect that the space we live in is a small world with special rules. This kind of small world is usually created by the emperor the day after tomorrow. You also said that the peerless powerhouse may be a vertical Taoist, and a vertical Taoist is a disciple of the Red Chamber. , then this small world might have been created by Fenglou."

"But if the Fenglou is only at the emperor level, it is unlikely to create a small world."

Hua Jian Ci understood what she meant, "It's unlikely, but it's also possible."

"Yes." Zhan Changfeng said, "The world created by the emperor generally has a complete system. If it can be proved that the world system in this space is incomplete, it means that it may be a semi-finished product. Emperor-level powerhouses have a chance to create such a system. A semi-finished world similar to living space."

Hua Jianci listened to the novelty, and she was a little bit square about Zhan Changfeng's seemingly random solicitation earlier.

The emperor-level ability and the creation of the world are not known to ordinary monks. She was an official in the Donglin Dynasty and was highly valued by the Donglin King. She has never touched these secrets.

Twelve years ago, she just felt that Zhan Changfeng was a bit obscure and might have a lot to offer. Now, she still doesn't see through, but she feels that she might have a lot to do on the way to become king and emperor.

"Does that have anything to do with our present predicament?"

"It's not directly related, I just like to go back to the source." Zhan Changfeng looked at the stone tablet hanging in the air, "If this world was created by man, then this stone tablet may really be its seal of heaven. With the Seal of Heavenly Dao, you can become the Dao of Heaven in this world."

"However, whether you can get it or not is up to you."

Zhan Changfeng is not sure of grabbing it now, but if he follows the process of the mysterious man in black, he must become the master and wear a golden mask. The degree of danger of this golden mask is unknown.

Besides, this "test" does not seem to be a good intention, who knows if the so-called inheritance can be obtained in the end.

Hua Jianci suddenly said, "I don't know the origin of this place, but the current situation may really have something to do with the Red Mansion."

"How sure?"

"I found out that there are sacrifices in some rituals in the Red House. For example, pigs, cattle and sheep are offered during festivals or ancestor sacrifices in the mortal world. In the Red House, powerful demons or monks are offered, and the strength is to kill them. symbol." She pondered for a long time before saying, "Could it be, this is their normal ceremony for selecting successors."

"But that mask is obviously not normal."

Zhan Changfeng and Hua Jianci fell silent at the same time. The black-faced monk on the stage had been dismembered, and the flame on the top of another stone pillar was extinguished.

There was a scream from the crowd, and Zhan Changfeng looked over and saw that it was the third master who grabbed a person by the neck.

"What the hell are you doing? Let me out now!" The third master, like many others, believed that these people in white and black clothes were illusions. He twisted the neck in his palm as if venting his anger, and threw the corpse on the ground with all his strength. on the ground.

As a result, after three or two breaths, the corpse flickered like a human-shaped light, staggered, drooped its head, and got up by itself, clicked, he straightened his head, and there was still fear on his face, "Why do you to kill me!"

"Where is the evildoer!" The third master didn't believe in evil, and killed him with another palm.

The corpse flickered again and stood up again.

This time, Zhan Changfeng caught a clue with the eyes of nothingness. He, they, are indeed neither human nor ghost nor illusion, without soul or body.

But a memory, a living memory!Have a memory of your own thoughts!
It's like a string of numbers giving rise to consciousness.

Zhan Changfeng is even more sure that this is a small world created by the emperor. She has not heard of the innate astral world conceived by nature, and there will be world laws that allow memories to exist in the form of "living people".

Although Feng Lou is an emperor-level quasi-sage, it may also be the creator of this place, or be related to the creator of this place.

To verify this idea, just see if the Mahayana technique is the Nirvana Pill Technique.

"What a tenacious illusion!" The third master was furious, and was about to kill him three times, when the mysterious man in black yelled coldly, "The land of my clan, don't be presumptuous."

The people in white and black clothes surrounded the third master, as if they were enemies, "You should kill! You should kill!"

Jiang Chuan also said appropriately, "Next, you!"

Wow, the third master was dragged up to the Balengtai by an inexplicable force, and Jiang Chuan knocked him down with a punch.

Once on the stage, the third master only felt that all his strength had been emptied, and he couldn't even do the secret technique of burning essence and blood, "Impossible, no"

He trembled all over, his eyes frightened, and he yelled, "Don't come over!"

Jiang Chuan cut off his head slowly, and everyone cheered.

"You deserve it, you dare to bully us."

"Ah, I wish I couldn't kill him with my own hands. In the past, I would dig out his heart and serve it as a meal."

"Hehe, so weak, it doesn't look like much essence."

Qi Huan, Luo Yimi and the others felt their scalps go numb, is there something wrong? !
(End of this chapter)