Chapter 290 Awakening Memories
In the Immortal Mirror, there was silence. Thick fog had enveloped the entire trial ground. The moment the Demon Heart was destroyed, the last desert was completely swallowed up by the thick fog. The vast fog swallowed up everything.
Wen Rugu and others killed the Demon Heart, but the space tunnel below was not closed. It was deep and dark, with a faint black airflow flowing out. The light red silk threads were winding and spreading in all directions, giving people a palpitating and terrible danger.
The white mist of the Illusory Demon Realm poured in, becoming thicker and thicker, enveloping everyone in it. Feng Budu looked at the space tunnel below, then looked at Wen Rugu, his face calm: "You are not going to go in and take a look?"
Wen Rugu was about to shake his head to deny it, but the dark space tunnel below suddenly expanded more than ten times. It was originally just a dark hole the size of a wellhead, but it expanded more than ten times in an instant. A large amount of red lines and black air flow surged out, directly drowning and swallowing everyone in it.
No one could resist. The red lines and black air twisted together crazily, spinning continuously, heading in all directions, swallowing up anyone they saw. Even Wen Rugu and others were swallowed up, not to mention the others, who had no ability to resist at all.
Outside the Immortal Observation Mirror, it was also extremely quiet. Everyone stared at everything happening in the Trial Tower. Nanbei narrowed his eyes without moving his gaze and asked the owner of the Ascension Tower, "Can you still control it now?"
The owner of the Ascension Tower did not answer immediately. It seemed that he was carefully sensing the connection between himself and the Trial Tower. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "It's okay for now. It's okay to hold on until the seven-day trial. As long as the subsequent power does not exceed the control of this owner, the thread of fate will not spread."
Nanbei nodded and said, "Okay, if you can't, tell me and I'll go with you. Seven days of trial time is enough, whether it is for them who are on trial or for the other side..."
"Then shouldn't we be ready as well?"
Sword Sect leader Luo Xiaofeng looked eager to give it a try, with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes, but he suppressed it well, sitting on the chair with his arms and legs spread out, looking arrogant and wanton.
The leader of the Taoist sect at the side spoke slowly: "It's not time yet. The passages between the Demon Realm and the Monster Realm have not been completely opened. Master Shixin, have you got any news?"
Master Shixin shook his head slowly and made a gesture to everyone. Taoist Tianji of Tianji Pavilion narrowed his eyes: "Do you mean that all the barriers and formations have been opened, waiting for them to come to the world of immortal cultivation?"
Master Shixin smiled, put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute, and slowly nodded in agreement. Practicing silent meditation can only be understood by everyone.
There was only thick mist in the Immortal Mirror, and the black air and red lines faintly intertwined and merged together, penetrating the outer cover. The sect disciples who had been fighting with the other self were defeated one after another, which was a terrible sight.
Elder Hu Shuo stared at the Immortal Mirror with a sullen face. In the mirror, Mu Xunfeng and Shuang Hantiao were already defeated. Shuang Hantiao was even held against the chest by the other self with a sword. They had the same cold and elegant appearance, but the opponent was more ruthless and cruel. His understanding of swordsmanship was more proficient than Shuang Hantiao's, and he was incomparably stronger.
"Whose illusion did you come out of?"
However, even though he was defeated by another self, Shuanghan Diao remained calm and stared at "Shuanghan Diao" calmly. He had silver hair and blue eyes, a touch of red between his eyebrows, and white clothes that were whiter than snow. He looked like a snowman carefully carved out of thousands of years of ice, and was chilled to the bone.
"Shuanghan Diao" was very indifferent. He stared at his still-alive self and mercilessly pierced his heart with a sword. His voice was icy: "Since you are curious, then go explore it yourself."
The sword pierced his heart, and the coldness quickly spread, freezing Shuanghan Diao's entire body.
"You are so ruthless."
A light laugh came, and with a "bang", "Chen Changsheng" threw himself heavily onto the mud, face down on the ground, dust splashed up, and blood all over his body flowed all over the ground. He was completely a bloody man, with scarlet blood all over his body.
"Frosty Tiao" glanced at him and frowned: "Not as good as you."
At least he made himself "die" beautifully, even frozen in the ice, not polluted by dust, while "Chen Changsheng" was the opposite. He could easily defeat the opponent, but he chose not to do so. He had to torture him, which was horrible.
"I can't help it. Who makes me a petty and jealous person? I really can't stand the fact that he is still living so well. He hasn't lost anyone and everyone is well protected. I envy him..."
"Chen Changsheng"'s eyes flashed, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his cold and pale face, as if telling others that he was not joking and what he said was true.
"Frost Diao" stared at him: "Don't forget, 'he' is you, the you of the past. We tried our best just to change the past and prevent 'us' from appearing."
"Of course I remember."
"Chen Changsheng" smiled and said, "But my past self is always annoying. Who doesn't want to go back and teach us a lesson? Although we are just false fantasies in Moxin and Shengsheng's dreams, we will soon disappear."
He looked up at the white mist and black and red intertwining. The whole world became extremely dark and weird. The dark and depressing space was filled with the breath of destruction.
After a long while, he spoke: "This is so similar to the scene in the future. I almost thought that we were still at the moment when the world was about to be destroyed..."
"Frost Melody" did not say a word, but was also looking at this almost destroyed scene. It was dark and overwhelming, with white mist and black air intertwined, shrouding the sky and the earth. Bright red lines of life were winding and spreading in the sky, covering everything, revealing a strange vitality and death, intertwining between heaven and earth, connecting all things in the world.
"What are you still doing here? Hurry up and hand over your memories to your other self!"
A deep roar was heard, and two strange spirit beasts ran over. One had a tiger head and deer antlers, with a touch of red on its head, and the other was like a white cat, with golden eyes shining and white clouds under its feet. Even its body was dreamy and looming.
"Bai Ze and... Dream Tapir?"
"Chen Changsheng" stared at the two little beasts that suddenly appeared, and a hint of surprise appeared on his stern face.
"Frost Melody" also looked at Bai Ze and the tapir, and slowly said: "Where is Di Ting?"
Bai Ze shook his head, he was so busy that he was dizzy. When he landed, his small figure almost couldn't stand still: "It is with Shengsheng, and the protective power left in Shengsheng's body is about to disappear."
"We don't have much time, we have to move as soon as possible, that person is going crazy, this is our last chance, we must let Shengsheng and all the "Array Eyes" awaken their memories as soon as possible and open the Mitian Array again..."