Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Wang Lu is really eye-opening.

It is not uncommon for dead people to cheat their corpses, but the dead bodies of two thousand years are awakened by roars, which is very rare…even more how, awakened by the roars, is something that should have been forever Demon Race, which is still asleep, is simply resurrected from the dead.

Eh, Na Si, as the Hou Clan Divine Ability ability, is indeed extraordinary.

But Wang Lu is more interested in what happened next.

On the corpse mountain, for some reason or coincidence, a corpse responded to Na Si’s summon and woke up from its deep sleep. The awakening of a single person has no effect on New Demon World. The rest of the corpses are still sleeping for a long time. On the mountain of corpses, this standing corpse looks unusually abrupt.

Eh Na Si noticed its awakening, and immediately floated over in a hurry and came to the corpse.

“Sure enough, there are still people alive! You, tell me what happened to Demon World!?”

At this time, Na Si didn’t even care about the existence of the master. And Wang Lu didn’t mind, he just wandered to the corpse mountain and came to the corpse that had picked up.

In this case, it is incredible that someone can recover from the dead…This corpse must have been a great character during his lifetime. However, it can be seen that it can only be regarded as a glorious reflection at this time, because after leaving the corpse mountain dream, this tall corpse is rotting at an alarming speed.

However, he still has the ability to speak before he rots completely.

“Demon World?”

The corpse that just awakened still seemed a little fuzzy in mind. After a while, it sighed faintly: “Demon World, no longer exists.”< /p>

Hearing these words, Na Si finally gave up her fantasy, and her whole body became dull.

The awakened corpse sees that there are no other problems, and is ready to fall asleep and continue to sleep. But Na Si suddenly asked: “We, have you lost?”

“Yes.” The corpse answered calmly.

“So…” Eh Na Si’s voice is bitter. Now he only has his mouth, no eyes. Naturally, there is no tearful drama, but the pain in the voice makes people feel painful. Empathize.

“Do we have resistance to the last moment? Although we lost, we are still glorious fighters, aren’t we?”

Hearing this question, the corpse hesitated After a while, he said: “We not at all resisted to the end, because it was too unwise.”

Eh Na Si hearing this was taken aback.

He couldn’t believe what he heard.

“You said…we did not resist to the end? Because that is not wise? What do you mean by that?”

The corpse will be as big as two thousand years ago. Cataclysm briefly said, and then concluded: “In short, in the face of the entire Demon World crisis, it does not make sense to be brave. So in the end we created a dream together and established a new kingdom in the dream.”

“Absurd, absurd, this is utterly absurd!”

Eh Na Si angrily interrupted the opponent: “What is the meaning of courage of a man is meaningless!? What is the meaning of resistance to the end is too unwise?! This Such words are simply a shame for Demon Race!”

“This is the consensus of all of us.” The corpse was very indifferent, “When we have a chance of winning, fighting bravely is worth promoting. But if If you have no chance of winning, you should choose to give up wisely.”

“Then hide in dreams and be cowards for a lifetime!? You…what are you? You are definitely not Demon Race because of me. Never believe that my descendants will become so wasteful! Back then, even if we faced an impossible opponent, we raised one’s head until the last moment! Because that was the posture Demon Race should have!”< /p>

The corpse is a little hard to understand: “But that’s not sensible.”

“Sense? That’s a toy that humans are only interested in. Demon Race never needs any sensibility! What we need It’s honor, it’s dignity!”

Eh Na Si kept roaring, and because of his hoarseness, he burst into blood continuously.

But he did not intend to stop at all.

“Who are you… who made the decision? Who dared to lead Demon Race into such a humiliating path? Let him come out to see me.”

The recovered body is obvious Some embarrassed, stand still motionless.

“Call your leader out to see me!”

While roaring, Na Si started spurting blood. Obviously, its power does not allow him to be so violent, but It was also obvious that he didn’t care about his own life and death at all.

In the end, until Na Si ran out of strength and fell unwillingly to the ground, the leader of the Shishan Mountain did not appear, even the corpse awakened by the roar was also under the law of collapse Scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, leaving no useful clues.

Eh Na Si lay on the ground, dying, still mutter incantations in his mouth.

“I…never believe it, never believe that this is the end. Hiding in a dream to continue civilization? That is a joke…Master, tell me, this is not the end!”

Wang Lu lightly sighed: “Of course this is not the end, everything has just begun.”

“Is it, then I, don’t worry…our Demon Race, we shouldn’t be so useless.”< /p>

After finishing speaking, this noisy Hou Clan is finally silent.

Wang Lu fell into a long silence.

Previously letting Na Si come out was purely easy, not at all too many thoughts, but when Na Si yelled at the words just now, Wang Lu’s heart was filled with doubts.

Two thousand years ago, in the face of a critical moment, Demon Race chose to hide in a dream… Although it was a good move, it seems that there are indeed many unexplainable places.

Wang Lu dare not say how deep understanding of Demon Race, but from the records of the two Immortals and Demons Great War, at least one thing is clear-Demon Race is a special temperament Hardy creatures, even the relatively changeable races among them are no exception. So, at the critical moment of the collapse of Demon World, these creatures who would rather be jade broken “wisely” chose not to fight against their enemies?

From a human point of view, hiding in a dream is understandable, but Na Si’s dying roar made Wang Lu even more aware that he cannot measure Demon Race’s behavior by human standards.

From the perspective of Demon Race, facing a desperate situation, the normal choice should be to fight to the end and stop until death. As for turning over and hiding in the dream, it really does not conform to my aesthetics. Of course, in Demon Race millions and millions of creatures, it is inevitable that there will be a few special cases, but the towering corpse mountain in front of us is obviously the overwhelming majority of millions and millions of creatures. People have chosen this path. This is… indeed some Abnormal.

After realizing the problem, Wang Lu fell into a deeper conflict.

As a professional adventurer, an important spur line is in front of him, impossible to turn a blind eye, but at this time it is not what he wants, especially this spur line is a bit too difficult for him right now.

He has just been promoted to the Gold Core Daoist Master, and he can’t afford this world truth-level task…

Wang Lu pacing back and forth on the corpse mountain, hesitated for a long time. Make a decision, which is rare for Wang Lu, who has always decided Zhu City.

On Spirit Sword Mountain, he would not blink his eyes when he did such deceiving master and extinguishing ancestors, such as proactively reporting Master’s evil deeds to the sect master, but now… the choice is really difficult.

“…I was only planning to get a bed, I didn’t intend to expand it further.”

Finally, Wang Lu raised his head and sighed, and Kun Mountain Sword lifted his palm from his palm Drilled out, swiped twice out of thin air, sword qi struck the corpse mountain horizontally and horizontally, but only caused ripples.

This corpse mountain, which has existed for two thousand years, has evolved into a very high-level magic weapon. All evils do not invade, Ten Thousand Arts does not hurt, and Wang Lu’s current cultivation base is almost It couldn’t be shaken, and after the Eternal Tree collapsed, the effectiveness of the magic jade was greatly reduced. The only survivor of Hou Clan, who might resonate a little, died from exhaustion… Wang Lu really didn’t want to risk his life.

But what does that old saying say? Do you want to be a coward for a lifetime, or a hero, even if it only lasts a few seconds.

Although Wang Lu doesn’t think that someone who can only last a few seconds is qualified to be a hero, but…faced with a huge mystery, he has no way to suppress his desire to explore.

With strong curiosity, Wang Lu pointed down the sword tip, Primal Chaos Heaven Splitting Sword Qi gathered a little bit, and did not attract it, but in the constant agitation, the sword qi became sharper, and then Wang Lu gently inserted the sword tip under his feet, which happened to be in the gaps between a few corpses that were almost glued together.

The sword that has been in force for a long time broke through the gap of Shishan without any suspense, and then Kun Mountain Sword made a strong pick. With the sharpness of Heaven Splitting Sword Qi no stronghold one cannot overcome, he insisted A gap was opened in Shishan.

At the same time, there was a burst of strength of damage reflection from the corpse mountain, and Wang Lu quickly took the magic jade out in front of him. This former Demon World Paragon treasure still exerted a little effect, offsetting the anti-shock force of the corpse mountain, and Wang Lu took this opportunity to go deeper and completely dive into the corpse mountain.

He wants to find someone in Shishan, a leader who leads hundreds of millions of Demon Races on the astray, the Great Demon King who has commanded Demon World for two thousand years!

After the conversation between Na Si and Demon Race, Wang Lu has too many puzzles waiting to be solved, and the body of Demon King two thousand years ago is the 1st Step of Wang Lu solving puzzle. … Before pacing, he had already detected the location of Demon King’s corpse.

It is right in the center of the corpse mountain, wrapped by hundreds of millions of Demon Race, such as all the stars cup themselves around the moon ……There is the burial place of Demon King, this corpse mountain is like A mausoleum was constructed with corpses.

Hundreds of millions of Demon Race have exposed the Bone Wilderness, and only Demon King is dead with the land of burial. This is also a doubt.

Traveling in the corpse mountain, struggling, even with the demon jade body protection, Wang Lu still has to face various natural phenomena…After all, this is a Demon King mausoleum far more terrifying than any grave in the world, millions And millions of creatures are sacrificed for them, just the grievances and grievances of the burialists can form the Black Tide that ravages the Demon World!

In Nine Provinces Continent, there are often legends of tomb raiders about ghost blowing lanterns. Wang Lu laughs at himself while walking. If ghosts are haunted in this mountain of corpses, it is not just a solitary soul, unbound ghost, but …Ghost tide? That is the ghost lamp?

Fortunately, the unfavorable scene for children did not happen. Under the blessing of the magic jade, Wang Lu opened a path with the help of Formless Sword Defense.

He finally saw the coffin of Demon King.

The Demon King deserves to be the Demon King. The treatment is far different from others. At the core of the corpse mountain, the Demon King has a separate room. Thousands of tall and burly Demon Races turn their backs and carry them back. It is composed of flat floors, walls, and roofs, and on the four walls are carved poems and essays praising Demon King.

With his knowledge of the text of Demon Race, Wang Lu can see that the Final Generation Demon King of Demon Race has established a remarkable career in just a few decades, and therefore enjoys great achievements in Demon World. High prestige, can even achieve one word worth nine sacred tripods, which can make hundreds of millions of Demon Race follow.

At the same time, there is a portrait of Demon King on one wall. It can be vaguely seen that it is Lan’s family, with red-faced fangs and a long tail swaying behind him, but compared to Lan, this Demon King looks thin and flat, with only a pair of hourglass-like pupils showing his difference.

Looks at this portrait, Wang Lu is a bit fascinated, but soon he shook the head, no longer paid attention to.

The inside of the corpse mountain is not a long-term place, and there is no need to see the portraits of the dead. The key question is…

Wang Lu stepped forward and reached out to grab Demon. King set the lid of the coffin, and then lifted it open.

Inside, it is empty.