Li Xianyu pinched his left wrist with his right hand and whispered: "Telepathic communication!"
Slime: "Oh."
The two began to whisper in the sea of consciousness:
"You mean, the place that this door leads to is your former 'home'?"
"Yes, I feel a very familiar aura, it should be right."
"Should? Speaking of which, you even forgot the location of the Pantheon Palace and how the Demon Taoist brought you out? "
"Because I'm incomplete. Back then, Forgotten Dust was imprisoned in the underground palace of the Shang Qing Sect. Before he fused with me and activated [Wrath], part of my body was taken away by Forgotten Dust." Slime's tone was helpless: "Not only my body was taken away, but also part of my will."
Li Xianyu nodded slightly. After obtaining the Slime for a very long time, he had tried to pry the location of the Pantheon Palace out of it many times through threats and promises. But Slime insisted that it didn't remember.
Of course, he didn't believe such a stupid excuse. It wasn't until the Dao Discussion Conference that he saw with his own eyes the part of Slime that he believed his own Slime.
"By the way, what were the abilities that were taken away from you?"
"Envy, Sloth, Greed." Slime's voice was full of regret. Now that the other half of its body had been destroyed, there was no need for it to hide.
"Unfortunately, it was destroyed by Forgotten Dust. If I could fuse with it, I would return to my peak. You would also be stronger. "
"Come on, I think Forgotten Dust did a good job in destroying your other half." Li Xianyu criticized in his mind: "If I let you fuse with it and become a complete body, I would be unlucky."
Slime was an evil creature that had haunted the Demon Taoist for his entire life. Great-grandmother's Black Water Spirit Pearl and the ring left by the Demon Taoist combined forces to suppress it. Once it fused with the lost part, even the prayer beads of the Buddha's head might not be able to suppress it.
"Hmm, what a pity." Li Xianyu said.
Slime's ability was two-way. While Wrath of Gluttony could subdue the enemy, it could also affect the host's mind. This process was subtle.
It was like cutting flesh with a blunt knife. It would change one's temperament inadvertently, and when one realized it, one's temperament had already changed greatly.
Li Xianyu believed that it was because of Cao Jun that the Evil Daoists took their anger out on the Cao family and massacred the Cao family who had made outstanding contributions to the Anti-Japanese War.
Although Cao Jun's entire family would not be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart, Wang Chen was a monk. He was a very gentle person by nature …
So back then, Slime must have secretly influenced the Yao Dao and deepened the hatred in his heart.
As the new host of the slime, Li Xianyu was inevitably affected.
At this time, the prayer beads on the Buddha's head were put to good use. The greatest effect of the rosary beads was to allow him to maintain a peaceful state of mind at all times. Suppressing the Slime was secondary.
The clever Buddha's head had already seen through this, which was why it gave the bead bracelet to him.
The pitch black door opened, and Bosch's employees were divided into two teams. The first team brought people in, and the second team guarded outside.
Some people couldn't help but stretch their necks and tiptoe to look inside.
However, all they saw was a world shrouded in thick fog.
After everyone in the camp had entered the door, the Thunder Emperor waved his hand and allowed the last of the employees to enter. He glanced at the eager crowd outside and smiled. "Everyone, I'll see you in the Pantheon Palace."
With a wave of his hand, he took the key into his hand and entered in a flash.
The pitch black door closed slowly. The black substance faded, and the bronze door returned to normal.
The Blood Daoists who stayed outside turned to look at Jiese, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Jiese took out the key from his pocket and removed the Qi Dynamic Confinement. Just like before, the key flew toward the bronze door automatically and fit into the groove.
The next moment, the grayish-brown substance crawled all over the door. Different from the door opened by the Thunder Emperor, the grayish-brown substance also carried a strong sense of oppression. However, it was different from the Yin and evil aura of the Jet-Black Sect. Its aura made people salivate, and their hearts beat faster. They wanted to pounce on the door and lick it.
"Gulp …"
The sound of saliva being swallowed came from the crowd.
Jiese's heart skipped a beat. He guarded his mind and chanted the name of Buddha, suppressing the desire in his heart.
The door opened slowly!
.....
The world behind the door was filled with thick fog. The fog here was thicker and more viscous than the fog outside. The air carried a damp and decaying smell.
It was silent.
Cui Hua walked to the front of the group. She puffed up her snow-white cheeks and blew hard. In an instant, a strong gust of wind blew, and the thick fog shook violently, revealing a clear field of vision. However, the thick fog quickly gathered again, blocking everyone's vision once again.
Wu Wu Kai said, "It's useless to rely on the wind alone. If we want to disperse this fog, we need Vulcan's help."
Vulcan asked, "What do you mean?"
"The essence of the fog is an aerosol system made up of a large number of tiny water droplets or ice crystals suspended in the air near the ground. Therefore, when the sun rises, the water vapor will evaporate and the fog will disappear." Wu Wu Kai pushed his glasses up, and with a proud tone of a top student, he said, "This … Miss Cat, can you cooperate with Vulcan and see if you can disperse the thick fog?"
Cui Hua nodded, and a red light lit up in her eyes. She used her special ability and blew a tornado with a diameter of ten meters in front of everyone.
Vulcan took a deep breath and spewed out a raging flame from his mouth, like a humanoid flamethrower.
The flame was rolled by the wind, like a huge fire tornado. The temperature in the air began to rise, and the hot wind blew in their faces.
Cui Hua and Vulcan did the same thing, raising six fire tornadoes. The two of them worked together and easily created a scene like a natural disaster. As the temperature rose, the thick fog in the air became a little thinner.
Cui Hua stretched out her lotus arm and made a pushing gesture. The six fire tornadoes were pushed by her into the depths of this mysterious space, and then they exploded.
The explosion of the six fire tornadoes sent the scorching air in all directions. The viscous water particles in the air were evaporated, and the field of vision instantly became clear. The thick fog turned into a thin mist.
The visibility increased from about 20 meters to 100 meters.
Everyone finally saw the tip of the iceberg of this world. This was a vast wasteland. The sky was light gray, and the dark brown land was barren. The humidity of the land was high, and the air was humid, so there was no desertification.
"What is that?" Someone pointed to the distance and said aloud.
On the endless brown land, there stood a two-meter-tall humanoid stone statue. They held stone forks in their hands and had a long tail like a giant lizard. Although they were humanoid, there were no traces of humans. They were like the lizardmen in Western fantasy.
The lizardmen stone statues were arranged in a disorderly manner. They were not densely packed. There was a stone statue about every five meters, but if the endless plain was taken into account, there were a lot of these stone statues.
Their postures were all different. Some raised their stone forks to attack, some straightened their waists like soldiers on duty … and so on.
The Earth God's toes sank into the ground, and the statue closest to everyone was suddenly overturned by the soil under his feet. The dark brown soil seemed to be given life, and the statue was submerged.
The Earth God sensed for a moment and shook his head. "There is no breath of life. They are just ordinary statues."
"It is just a group of statues. There is no need to be so cautious," a rogue cultivator said.
The Thunder Emperor turned his head and glanced at the other party. "All of you must follow us closely. Don't act on your own. Since you have chosen to be on the same side as the Bosch Group, you must abide by the Bosch Group's rules. "
Discipline was what the rogue cultivators lacked the most. The goal of the Bosch Group was to eliminate the disobedient elements in the major forces. The Bloodline World should have been reformed long ago. Those rotten systems and aristocratic forces should have been annihilated in the long river of history. Their existence was not conducive to the stability and harmony of the Bloodline World.
The Bosch Group wanted to reform, not kill. They would try to protect these rogue cultivators as much as possible.
The Superpower Association and a few other forces in the country were more obedient than the rogue cultivators. Before they saw the 'treasure', they would not easily show their claws.
Under the leadership of the Bosch Group, most of them trudged toward the barren plain.
"Bang!"
The War God smashed the stone statue beside him with a punch and carefully observed its broken limbs. The patterns inside the stone statue were very strange. It was hard, dense, and as delicate as bacon. It did not look like stone.
However, the Earth God was right. The statues did not have any life fluctuations. They were a group of dead things.
Li Xianyu communicated with Slime telepathically. "Is there anything else in your house?"
Slime tried to recall. "Let me think."
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