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Chapter 291

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As soon as the obelisk appeared — —

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire huge stone tablet trembled violently. The body of the tablet rumbled. Countless strange divine characters burst forth from the top of the tablet. It was like a cloud seal. One could clearly feel the aura emitted from the tablet. It was simply like a tall mountain. It was incomparably heavy. Sakra, who was standing in front of the tablet, felt suffocated for no reason.

At the same time, the Divine Characters on the obelisk flowed and suddenly condensed into six purple lights that rushed toward Di Shitian's group. They were so fast that they didn't even have a chance to react. In fact, Silver Hair, Blood Dragon King, and the other Monster Kings didn't have any intention of dodging. They directly opened their minds and allowed the purple lights to rush into their bodies.

As soon as the purple lights entered his body, Di Shitian immediately felt a huge amount of information crazily pouring into his mind. He had to concentrate to accept this inexplicable information.

After a long time, his closed eyes suddenly opened. There was a light in his eyes and a look of understanding appeared on his face. He said calmly, "I see. The black Divine Pillar is the way out, and the purple Divine Pillar is to continue on the Wenxin Road." The information poured into his mind from the obelisk was actually more or less what Silver Hair had said before. It was just a brief overview of the Wenxin Road. At this moment, he could choose whether to go or not.

Silver Hair looked at Di Shitian and smiled faintly. "Little Brother Di, do you want to go forward or retreat?"

"Go forward, of course, to continue forward." Di Shitian didn't hesitate. He raised his eyebrows and naturally revealed a trace of confidence and awe-inspiring pride. A light flashed in his hand and the Wine God's Gourd appeared in his hand. He poured wine into his mouth and laughed. "Sky Monster Secret Realm, Wenxin Road, only appears once every few thousand years. The first question is whether I am brave. I answer: In the face of life and death, I dare to face the great terror. I am not afraid. The only thing that leads me is death. I am not afraid of death. How can I be afraid of the Wenxin Road? It is Di Shitian's honor to be able to meet all of you here. I am willing to drink a cup of wine with all of you. "

In the Heart Questioning Palace, one had to be cleansed of all impurities and face one's true heart. The Sky Demon placed courage as the first test. First, it asked if one had the courage to face life and death. Second, it asked if one had the courage to step onto the Path of Heart Questioning.

In an instant, Di Shitian had already decided that even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of flames in front of him, he would bravely take this path so that he would not regret it again in the future. Without fear in his heart, he would naturally be heroic.

With a wave of his hand, six wine cups appeared out of thin air. The Wine God's Gourd lightly touched the surface of the water, filling the wine cups to the brim. This was a thousand-year-old spirit wine. With a light tap of his finger, five of the cups flew towards Silver Hair, Yu 'er, and the others. He didn't care whether they were willing to receive them or not. He raised his head and downed the wine in his cup. The wine cup fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces.

He casually swung his sleeves, and Tiger Soul appeared in his hand. The tip of the saber fell to the ground, and he pulled it out with him. Sparks appeared on the platform as he strode forward. In the blink of an eye, he had already entered the purple divine pillar that connected to heaven. Purple light flashed, and when he looked again, Di Shitian was already gone.

"How bold." When the Golden-Winged Bat King saw this, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he shouted, "I have been regretting giving up back then for thousands of years. Now, no matter what, I, Old Jin, have to take this Wenxin Road. Everyone, I'll take my leave first. "After saying that, he also drank the wine in front of him and stepped towards the purple divine pillar with an indomitable aura.

"Tsk tsk, Old Jin, you have to wait for me." The Blood Dragon King also drank the spirit wine and went forward together.

For a moment, it seemed that they were affected by Di Shitian's heroic spirit. The six of them did not shrink back at the last moment. They all finished the wine in front of them and stepped on the Wenxin Road together. As for whether there would be other demons passing the test after them, no one cared.

Human cultivators walked on the mountain of swords and sea of flames, while demons walked on the Wenxin Road.

However, no matter which path it was, it was inevitable that they would walk on the path in front of the Heavenly Yinyang Bridge.

"Sigh! — "

On a lake, there was a pavilion standing on the waves. There was a pleasant fragrance all around. There were lotus flowers in the lake, and endless spring scenery could be seen. It was a myriad of scenes.

In the pavilion, a beautiful woman stood there. Between her jade-like right hand, there was a light purple flower petal gently held between her fingers. She gently played with it. In the air, there were waves of dense Qi whistling, entering the flower petal. A pair of beautiful eyes fell on the lotus, but her mind was not on admiring the flower.

"Could it be that I'm really possessed? Why would I come here in the early morning one after another to hear the sound of that guqin? No, it's impossible. Why would I think of him inexplicably? That day, I had already decided not to have anything to do with him. "She sighed softly, and there was a rare trace of confusion in her eyes.

The person in front of her was none other than Chen Xi, who was in the Hundred Flowers Valley.

She didn't know why, but in the past, Sakra would play a song outside the valley every morning. Although Chen Xi didn't intend to forgive him, it was impossible for the sound of the zither not to spread into the valley. The trace of artistic conception revealed in the zither song indeed made her feel relaxed and happy. If it was said that in the beginning, listening to the zither in the early morning was just a dispensable thing.

But for several months, the first thing he did every morning was to sit in the pavilion in the middle of the lake and listen to the zither song that would not change no matter what happened. Later on, it became a habit. It was as if she would feel a little uncomfortable if she did not hear the music for a day. When Di Shitian was still in the Southern Barbarian Lands, she did not feel it.

However, since Di Shitian and Medusa left the Southern Barbarian Lands for Yanbo Island, naturally, the sound of the guqin stopped every morning. At first, she was not used to it. However, every time she walked to the pavilion, she would unconsciously think of the previous sound of the guqin and the person who played it.

She could not help but feel distressed.

"Di Shitian, Di Shitian, do you really want me to give in so easily?" A trace of firmness flashed in Chen Xi's eyes. She did not think about it anymore. She just sat quietly in the pavilion and absorbed the Essence of Flowers emitted by the flowers in the valley as usual. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, which made her unable to calm down at all. An unusual worry emerged in her heart.

She slowly stood up and looked up outside the Southern Barbarian Lands.

A strong aura was rising from outside the Southern Barbarian Lands. Moreover, this aura was constantly approaching the Southern Barbarian Lands, as if its target was the Southern Barbarian Lands.

"It's finally here."

Chen Xi's expression turned solemn, and her eyes revealed a dignified look. She said, "The human cultivators are really going to attack the Demon Clan. They actually took advantage of the opening of the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm to launch an attack."

The other Southern Barbarian Demons could not feel it, but how could it escape Chen Xi's perception? The strong aura in the distance carried the aura of a cultivator. Obviously, it must be a powerhouse in the Immortal Cultivation World, and a powerhouse above the Core Formation Realm. Even Chen Xi felt a strong threat from that aura.

In fact, Chen Xi had long expected that there would be such a day sooner or later. Therefore, when Di Shitian and Medusa went to Yanbo Island, she did not go. Instead, she stayed in the Southern Barbarian Lands. She was afraid that the sects in the Immortal Cultivation World would suddenly attack and wipe out the entire Southern Barbarian Demon Clan in one fell swoop when the two powerful forces in the Southern Barbarian Lands left together.

This day had already been planted when the Southern Barbarian Demons fought with the thousands of rogue cultivators and left them all in the Southern Barbarian Lands.

From that day on, Chen Xi had never expected that the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World would let the Southern Barbarian Lands go easily. The reason why they did not attack immediately was that the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm was about to open, and those big sects did not have the energy to care about the Southern Barbarian Lands. But there was no luck.

No matter whether it was sooner or later, what was going to come would come sooner or later.

Chen Xi was afraid that the cultivators would take advantage of the empty Southern Barbarian Lands to launch a surprise attack, but the reality would not be as expected. Although she did not want to, it seemed that the thing she was most worried about had still come.

"If you want to attack the Southern Barbarian Demon Clan, even the strongest cultivators may not be able to defeat us, let alone Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. If you push too much, I will make sure you all stay in the Southern Barbarian Lands even if I have to pay a certain price." A cold light suddenly flashed in Chen Xi's eyes. There was a rare murderous intent.

At this time, in the east of the Southern Barbarian Lands. In the sky, there was a huge divine boat that covered the heaven and earth. On it, there was a large group of immortal cultivators.

With a quick look, there were over a thousand of them.

Among these cultivators, standing at the bow of the boat was a middle-aged man with a divine aura. His eyes flickered from time to time. He looked particularly different. A dignified aura was emitted from his body.

"Southern Barbarian Lands. A small Southern Barbarian Lands can actually kill several elite disciples of my Thousand Beasts Sect and kill my Core Formation Realm cultivators. I'm afraid that one or two Demon Kings have already appeared in the Southern Barbarian Lands. However, since you dare to provoke the dignity of my Thousand Beasts Sect, I'll teach you Demon Clans a painful lesson. Do you really think that you Demon Clans are still the Demon Clans of the ancient times? You're just a group of declining races. "

The middle-aged cultivator looked coldly at the Southern Barbarian Lands and said disdainfully. It seemed that he looked down on the Demon Clan very much. Judging from his expression, he should be the leader of the thousands of cultivators this time.

These cultivators were none other than the cultivators of the Thousand Beasts Sect.

Back then, when Chen Xi was transcending the tribulation, a group of cultivators from the Thousand Beasts Sect came to take advantage of him. However, they didn't expect that the strength of the Southern Barbarian Lands was far beyond their expectations. In an instant, they completely fell in the hands of Di Shitian.

Although they died in the southern barbarian region and no other cultivators saw them, a great sect was still a great sect. When joining a sect, each disciple would leave behind a life tablet. This tablet contained a trace of the person's origin soul. Once the disciple died, they would be able to find the origin soul of the person.

The life spirit tablet would also shatter. At the same time, the scene of the fall would be transmitted. So that the sect could find clues. In the future, they could avenge them. This was the terrifying part of a large sect. Generally, itinerant cultivators would not easily provoke the disciples of the sect. (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)

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