Darkness, scarlet, silence, and oblivion.
Chu Xiu was surrounded by such an environment. The darkness was oppressive, the scarlet was sinister, and the silence was eerie. In the end, he sank into oblivion.
At this moment, everything around him suddenly lit up.
However, after it lit up, Chu Xiu suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.
It wasn't that Chu Xiu was making a fuss about nothing, but the world in front of him was simply too frightening. Even Chu Xiu's worldview was refreshed.
At this moment, he seemed to be on a boundless sea, but what flowed beneath his feet was murky yellow sewage, emitting a pungent stench.
There were three full moons in the sky. Although there were three moons, their brightness was extremely dim. The strangest thing was that the three moons were scarlet.
Of course, what was even stranger was that Chu Xiu was currently standing on the back of a huge skeleton.
The skeleton was humanoid and over 30 meters tall. It had already decayed into a skeleton.
But what exactly was this thing? Was it a giant or an ancient demon god?
At this moment, the murky yellow surface of the water began to churn. Countless ferocious evil spirits and evil spirits hid under the surface, constantly churning and wailing.
A scarlet color rose from the murky yellow surface of the murky yellow water, and a white bone throne that shone with an evil light was lifted by the sea of blood. A figure was sitting on the white bone throne. He was clearly wearing a black robe, but he shone with a glaring, ferocious bloody light.
The moment he saw this person, Chu Xiu's expression changed.
Dugu Weiwei!
This person's appearance was exactly the same as the Dugu Weiwo that Chu Xiu had seen in the illusion.
Chu Xiu wanted to remember his appearance so that he could ask Lu Jiang He when he got out. However, for some reason, even though this person was clearly in front of him, Chu Xiu couldn't describe his appearance completely. He couldn't even remember it in his heart.
"You are resisting."
Dugu Weiwei, who was sitting on the white bone throne, suddenly opened his mouth. Under the murky yellow water surface, the countless evil ghosts and vengeful spirits suddenly fell silent, as if they were afraid of this person.
Chu Xiu's expression changed slightly.
Although this was not the first time he had seen Dugu Weiwei, the previous few times he had seen Dugu Weiwei should have been a projection left behind by Dugu Weiwei. This time, however, the other party seemed to have a real thought.
"When you learn that your existence is a mystery, don't you resist? I just want to ask, who am I? "
Chu Xiu gazed at Dugu Weiwei and voiced out the biggest question in his heart.
Only a lunatic or an idiot could ask such a question as' who am I '.
Chu Xiu was neither crazy nor stupid. He was just a person involved in the situation, unable to see through the fog in front of him.
"You are me, and I am you. Me, it's us. "
Chu Xiu frowned and said, "What do you mean? Am I your reincarnation, or a body that you have taken over? "
A smile appeared on Dugu Weiwei's face. "As long as heaven's will is not defeated, the Demon Master will not die. As long as you are not dead, I will not be defeated.
Since I am not dead, how can I reincarnate? I will not take over my own body either.
There is no need to resist. When you reach the peak, you will naturally see me. I will be waiting for you here. "
Dugu Weiwei's words caused Chu Xiu to frown. If he was not reincarnated or taken over, then what was he?
Chu Xiu suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "As long as I am not dead, you will not be defeated. What if I die now?"
Dugu Weiwei suddenly laughed loudly. "Die? You can't bear to die. I have said before, you are me. Using your own life to threaten yourself, I will not do such a stupid thing, and you will not do the same. "
After laughing, Dugu Weiwei retracted his smile. "There is not much time left. I can only leave this much in this drop of blood. This is a seed, a seed left for you."
Chu Xiu's expression changed slightly. "You have calculated that Lu Jiang He will fall into my hands 500 years later? You can know what will happen 500 years later? "
Dugu Weiwei said indifferently, "Heaven's Son Gazing at Qi, killing while talking.
You use the Heaven's Son Gazing at Qi to see people, but the real Heaven's Son Gazing at Qi sees the world!
I can see everything in the world, but I only use it to look at Lu Jianghe. Can't I see through him?
Otherwise, do you think Lu Jiang He would be able to obtain this drop of blood 500 years ago? "
At this moment, Chu Xiu suddenly understood many things.
Was everything that he saw after transmigrating really the future?
Relying on his foresight, Chu Xiu obtained many things. He obtained the Glazed Golden Thread Gu and the Heaven's Son Gazing at Qi.
But the more time passed, the more vague his memories of the future became.
Now, Chu Xiu seemed to have understood that the so-called future might not be real, and might not always happen.
The future that he saw was only the future that someone deduced, making him think that this was the real 'future'!
Chu Xiu still wanted to say something, but Dugu Weiwei said, "Time is up, I will wait for you here."
The moment he said that, three blood moons fell from the sky. In the turbid yellow river, raging waves surged and tore apart countless evil spirits and ghosts. The entire space instantly collapsed!
When Chu Xiu's mind returned to the underground palace, Lu Jiang He was hiding in the blood soul bead, looking at Chu Xiu with vigilance. "Who are you? Are you really the reincarnation of Patriarch Dugu? "
The power that burst out in that instant was definitely the power of the Indestructible Heavenly Demon Book, it was the power that belonged exclusively to Patriarch Dugu.
Thinking that this lad's appearance was exactly the same as Patriarch Dugu's earth soul incarnation, Lu Jiang He also had some doubts about Chu Xiu's identity.
Chu Xiu was also looking at Lu Jiang He at this moment. To speak the truth, he felt some pity for this guy.
This guy had been trapped for five hundred years, maybe from the start, Dugu Weiwei had done it on purpose.
The value of his existence was that he thought he was smart enough to obtain a drop of Dugu Weiwei's blood, but then he did a stupid thing and was trapped for five hundred years. Until now, he gave Chu Xiu a drop of blood, or as Dugu Weiwei called it, a seed.
At first, Chu Xiu was still doubtful. Dugu Weiwei's temper seemed to be quite bad, but now it seemed that all of this was a trap.
He remembered that the ancestor of the Shadow Mountain Sect, Taoist Wuwang, was once a member of the Kunlun Devil Cult. After he betrayed the Kunlun Devil Cult, he was not completely eliminated by Dugu Weiwei.
Although Lu Jiang He was a little stupid and said something he shouldn't have, it was a little too harsh to have his physical body destroyed and sealed. It turned out that all of this was planned.
Looking at Lu Jiang He, Chu Xiu said calmly, "Alright, I admit it. I am Dugu Weiwei's reincarnation. Seeing that the Cult Master is here, why aren't you kneeling down and telling me all of your secrets?"
Lu Jiang He choked all of a sudden, with an expression of 'I'd be a fool to believe you'.
If Chu Xiu continued to be secretive, he might have some doubts, but now that Chu Xiu said it like this, he didn't believe it.
Of course, he also had doubts, but if Chu Xiu didn't say it, he couldn't do anything.
After going out, Chu Xiu directly cultivated in the Floating Snow City in the extreme north for a while. He wanted to familiarize himself with the Blood Shadow Technique, and Dugu Weiwei said that he left a seed in his body. Chu Xiu didn't know what this so-called seed was. Anyway, he didn't feel any changes in his body.
However, just as Chu Xiu began his retreat, there were already changes in the Zhenwu Hall.
Yuan Tianfang's character was almost the same as that of his disciple, Xing Situ, who died in the hands of Chu Xiu. He was sinister, vicious, and crazy. He was a standard devil.
The only difference from Xing Situ was that Yuan Tianfang was, after all, a big boss of the Yinmo Clan. He still had some general situation and vision.
Xing Situ had a whim to frame Chu Xiu at such a critical moment in the war between the righteous and the devil. Yuan Tianfang wouldn't have done that.
Of course, this didn't mean that Yuan Tianfang would be soft-hearted. At this time, after receiving Xiang Long's order, Yuan Tianfang immediately let his disciple take over the Zhenwu Hall.
Back in the Devil Cliff Cave of the East Pole Mountain, Yuan Tianfang accepted a lot of disciples, but in fact, most of his disciples were just for fun. There were only a few who could inherit his true inheritance.
Xing Situ was one, and this time, the disciple he found in the Northern Yan, Duan Jiuao, was another.
Duan Jiuao looked like a wretched thief, but in fact, he was the first among Yuan Tianfang's disciples to step into the Martial Dao Grand Master Realm. He also made a name for himself in the Northern Yan Wulin as the Blood Soul Demon Hand.
Yuan Tianfang had cultivated countless devil skills in his life. Duan Jiuao didn't inherit all of Yuan Tianfang's skills. He only inherited a martial art that could extract human blood and spirit. It was said that its origin could even be traced back to the strongest hall under the Kunlun Devil Cult, the Blood Demon Hall. It was very powerful.
This time, Yuan Tianfang came to the Northern Yan to avenge Xing Situ, and Duan Jiuao could be said to be the most active one.
He didn't care who killed Xing Situ. He was even a little jealous of Xing Situ.
It was obvious that he was the first to become Yuan Tianfang's disciple. In the end, among Yuan Tianfang's many disciples, Xing Situ was the most favored one. Why?
Therefore, Duan Jiuao had no interest in avenging Xing Situ at all.
He had been in the Northern Yan for many years, but after learning that Xing Situ had died in the hands of Chu Xiu, he didn't even show his face. This was enough to show his standpoint and thoughts.
This time, Duan Jiuao was so active only because Xing Situ was dead. It could be said that he was the most outstanding among Yuan Tianfang's many disciples. As long as he served Yuan Tianfang well, Yuan Tianfang's inheritance of skills and all kinds of secret treasures would be his.
With this thought in mind, Duan Jiuao directly strode into the Zhenwu Hall and shouted, "Is there anyone in charge in the Zhenwu Hall? Come out and greet me! "
Several martial artists guarding the door just wanted to stop him, but they were blown aside by Duan Jiuao.
At this time, Pang Hu walked out with a long saber in his hand and snorted coldly. "Who dares to cause trouble in the Zhenwu Hall?"
Mei Qinglian came out behind Pang Hu. When she saw Duan Jiuao, her expression couldn't help but change slightly. She wanted to stop Pang Hu, but it was too late.
With Pang Hu's bad temper, he was already fighting with Duan Jiuao.
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