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Chapter 34

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Hundreds of years ago, a peerless demon swallowed the sun, moon, and heaven and earth, plunging the human world into darkness. Heaven and earth wept … After that, countless burning meteors fell from the sky and landed on the four continents, causing countless casualties. It was called the Day of the Demonic Tribulation. "Yu Yan sighed and began to recall the past.

"The Day of the Demonic Tribulation?" Shen Luo's eyes narrowed.

"After the Day of the Demonic Tribulation, the human world changed greatly. Countless demons and ghosts ran amok, wantonly slaughtering the living beings of the world, but the immortals and buddhas no longer appeared. In the beginning, the imperial court was still able to resist the attacks of the demons, but the demons and ghosts became stronger year by year, and the imperial court gradually became powerless. Now, hundreds of years have passed, and the imperial court is only left with a name. The Great Tang, and even the entire Nanzhan Section, has fallen into a situation where various forces of various sizes have banded together to protect themselves, "Yu Yan continued.

After hearing this, Shen Luo's eyes widened, and it took him a while to digest what Yu Yan had said.

"Actually, I have heard about this from my father since I was young, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. It is indeed a little unbelievable." Yu Meng rubbed his chin and said.

"You little brat, if you saw it with your own eyes, would you still be alive?" Yu Yan raised his hand to slap Yu Meng's head and scolded him angrily.

Yu Meng shrank his head and cleverly avoided his father's hand. He laughed dryly and did not dare to speak again.

"Uncle Yu, you said that the Day of the Demonic Tribulation was hundreds of years ago, when exactly was it?" Shen Luo asked again.

"As for the exact time of the Day of the Demonic Tribulation, the ancient records and official history books do not record it clearly." Yu Yan shook his head and said.

"It has been so many years, is there no way to destroy those demons?" Shen Luo could not help but ask again.

"We mortals are powerless, but perhaps the immortals and buddhas who have disappeared can do it. The people of the world have endured day after day in this Demonic Tribulation, and I don't know if we can wait until the immortals and buddhas descend again. "Yu Yan sighed and said.

Yu Meng's face was also solemn.

Seeing this, Shen Luo could not help but be speechless.



In the middle of the night, all was silent.

The moonlight shone through the window into a side room of the Yu Residence.

In the room, Shen Luo was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Yu Meng's loud snoring came faintly from a room not far away. It was obvious that he was sleeping soundly.

Shen Luo couldn't fall asleep, not because of Yu Meng's snoring, but because of what Yu Yan said before.

Even now, he still couldn't be sure whether or not the dream world was a thousand years in the future. Being able to predict the future was already miraculous enough, let alone being able to directly enter the future.

If this was true, then this future world was obviously filled with all kinds of hardships. It was an extravagant wish for ordinary people to even have a peaceful meal. Even a powerful immortal master like Yu Yan was powerless in the face of all this.

The only thing that made Shen Luo feel a little relieved was that the Devil Tribulation was still a long time away from his era. He might not even be able to live until then …

Shen Luo's mind was filled with all kinds of messy thoughts. After lying down for a while, he couldn't fall asleep, so he sat up and put on his clothes.

After sitting in the dark for a while, he got up and opened the door, going outside.

A bright moon hung in the sky, but there was a faint black fog floating in the sky, shrouding the earth. It was as if the Devil Tribulation was everywhere.

Shen Luo stared at the black fog for a while, then retracted his gaze and walked outside. After a while, he arrived in front of a small pond. The pond was surrounded by piles of white stones, reflecting a faint halo under the moonlight.

The cool night wind blew, bringing with it moist water vapor, making him feel refreshed.

However, the anxiety in Shen Luo's heart didn't lessen because of this.

The matter of the Devil Tribulation was like a heavy stone, pressing down on his heart, making him feel suffocated. He had to find something to do to relieve the pressure.

Shen Luo slowly breathed in and out, closing his eyes to concentrate.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and his mood had returned to calmness.

He took out a Fighting Wolf Brush from the desk in the room, dipped it in water from the pond, and began to draw a small Thunder Talisman on a flat stone.

He had been unable to successfully draw this talisman, which was a sore point in his heart.

He was quite familiar with the Little Thunder Talisman's runes, from the drawing of the brush to the end, it could be said that it was done in one go.

Shen Luo looked at the complex runes on the stone that began with the ancient "Thunder" character, and his face didn't show any joy or sorrow. After a moment of silence, he dipped the brush in water again, and drew on another huge stone.

In the following time, Shen Luo drew around the small pond, and the brush in his hand moved faster and faster, just like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing.

As a result, in just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he had drawn twelve to thirteen lightning runes of different sizes on the rocks beside the pool. Each rune looked almost the same, and was drawn with just one stroke of the pen.

Shen Luo stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and exhaled a long breath, but didn't continue.

Even drawing the Little Thunder Talisman on the big stones was a big burden on the body. He just wanted to vent his frustration.

He faintly felt that he was only one step away from mastering the Little Thunder Talisman.

It's just that he didn't know how to cross this step.

He shook his head, no longer thinking about it, he put away the Fighting Wolf Brush and walked along a path.

"Huh?"

Shen Luo suddenly raised his head and looked in a direction in front of him, only to feel an inexplicable air fluctuation faintly coming from there.

It was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm water surface, causing ripples to form on the surface.

Shen Luo was curious, and he approached the place where the fluctuations came from.

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