Chapter 139 Chapter 139
I don’t know if it’s because there are too many souls that the laws between heaven and earth are affected. One day, after a series of earthquakes, hell rose from the ground and appeared in the human world.
The original hell did not have the Yellow Spring River, the Naihe Bridge, the 18 layers of hell and the Yanwang Palace like it does now. It was not responsible for judging souls, nor was it responsible for the reincarnation of souls.
It was more like a place to accommodate homeless wandering souls.
Since the appearance of hell, wandering souls seem to be inspired and slowly gather towards hell.
They live like they did when they were alive, the only difference is that they stay up during the day and go out at night, and they don’t need to eat anymore.
There are even smart souls who have figured out unique ways to improve their cultivation, gradually getting rid of the confinement of only being able to appear at night and appearing during the day.
The souls thought that this was their place to live and work, until the Protoss clashed again and razed the hell to the ground.
Gu Yan felt his temples throbbing as he listened, and was suddenly attacked by the not-so-good memories of the past, and his fists hardened again.
The familiar formula and familiar operation described by the Wheel King were so similar to some races in his world that even though he was just an observer now, he couldn't help but want to take out the corpses of the Protoss and whip them again.
The Wheel King was frightened by his ferocious look: "... Immortal, are you okay?"
Gu Yanyi pinched his face to relax his muscles and said, "It's okay, please continue."
The appearance of Hell was not dependent on a certain God Clan, but was created by the rules to maintain the balance of heaven and earth.
Although the God Clan has never been conducive to the establishment of rules, they are good at destroying rules.
The energy of heaven and earth, which had gradually stabilized due to the appearance of Hell, was destroyed again. This destruction was not only destructive to heaven and earth, but also threatened the survival of the God Clan.
They finally panicked.
The war fanatics and the moderate development factions had different opinions and fought again.
Almost all the Protoss joined the war this time. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. The balance between heaven and earth was almost completely destroyed, the laws were almost broken, the gap in the sky became larger and larger, and the aura of chaos poured in, soon filling the entire world again.
The Protoss lived on pure spiritual power and could not stand the aura of chaos at all, becoming increasingly weak.
Finally, they realized that if they continued to fight, the entire Protoss would face the risk of extinction.
After they discussed it together, they decided to use the corpses of their own people to make a magic weapon that would allow them to cross the chaos and go to a new world.
This world is now filled with the aura of chaos and is completely unsuitable for the survival of the Protoss. They decided to abandon it.
The entire tribe of gods migrated, taking away all the surviving immortals.
Nuwa had absorbed too much chaotic energy and was no longer able to leave with them. After the tribe left, she used the bodies of the remaining tribe members to refine five-colored stones to block the cracks in the sky.
In this catastrophe of the gods, the human race miraculously survived in the world filled with chaotic energy.
Without the destruction of the gods, the laws of heaven and earth began to repair themselves.
The chaotic energy was once again divided into clear and turbid in the operation of yin and yang. Hell reappeared in an independent space, absorbing the sinking turbid air and forming the original Yellow Spring River. The clear air remained in the human world and nourished all things in the human world.
From then on, the cycle was completed.
"...After that, as the human race multiplied from generation to generation and the laws of heaven and earth slowly evolved, the cultivators in the world gradually faded out of history, and ordinary humans became the real writers of history, allowing the tribe to continue to this day."
After saying this, the Wheel King's expression was full of emotion. After the gods left, they did buy a long-term space for development for the world. Otherwise, if they continued to destroy it, the world would have no choice but to return to chaos.
Gu Yanyi recalled the turmoil in the mortal world he had experienced before becoming an immortal, and the various messes he had to deal with after becoming an immortal. He felt that although a certain tribe had the title of "god", what they did was worse than dogs.
For the gods, they have no idea what the three views are since they were born, and there is no law that can constrain them. Such creatures have huge abilities but no rules to restrain them. This is a huge disaster for any party.
Fortunately, those were all nightmares in the past. Now the corpses of the gods are lying in various places in the land of Xiuxianjie, providing sufficient spiritual energy for the growth of spiritual herbs and trees everywhere.
It is really a cause for celebration.
After listening to the story, Gu Yan got back to the point and pulled the Hundred-Eyed God in his hand to the Wheel King and asked: "Has the Wheel King seen an existence with an aura similar to it?" The Wheel King
came closer to take a closer look, and felt that the thing in front of him was shabby no matter how he looked at it. Even the strangest gods recorded in the books of the underworld looked better than it.
The aura around this thing was strange, not related to the aura of the underworld or the world of the living, but a pure, evil feeling.
He looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "I have never seen such a spirit."
Gu Yanyi breathed a sigh of relief.
This at least shows that there are no large-scale evil cultivators coming from the rift. Those scattered in the human world probably came here by chance through the so-called cave entrance.
He handed the traction rope to the Wheel King and said, "I want to use this spirit to exchange something with the underworld." The
Wheel King took the traction rope subconsciously. It felt slippery in his hand. He was so disgusted that he almost threw it off, but he heard Gu Yan said, "This thing can provide some energy for the underworld. The energy of the underworld is almost exhausted, right? Only the King of Equality can show the spirit of the golden body in the world."
The Wheel King took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want to exchange?"
"Please give me a ray of consciousness of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"
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There has been unrest all over the world these days.
Or rather, since Zhou Yuchuan and his men summoned the so-called Hundred-Eyed God, things have become uneasy.
Disputes of all sizes are increasing. What started out as simple arguments eventually turn into fights between the two sides. Some people with bad tempers even carry knives with them.
Security pressure is increasing, and there are more patrols on the streets.
In addition to the police, there are also uniformed special agents, and even Taoist priests and monks who patrol with the police.
The hostility in society seems to be able to spread through the air. Everyone is infected, and the atmosphere is so tense that it is ready to explode.
The fuse of the incident was Jiang Jun being attacked by Zhou Yuchuan's parents at the door of the company.
In this live broadcast, although Jiang Jun arranged the program as a director, she did not appear in the program except for the beginning.
She should have been at the center of the whirlpool, but she suddenly disappeared, and almost all the firepower in the society was concentrated on those five people.
In addition to Zhou Yuchuan's economic company, his parents were the first to suffer.
Being surrounded by reporters and threatened by former fans, not only was his originally peaceful life broken, but his reputation was also completely reversed among the neighbors. The more he was proud before, the more people called for him to be beaten.
As for Gu Yanyi, they couldn't find him and couldn't afford to offend him, so they completely transferred their resentment to Jiang Jun.
One night, they were fully armed, avoiding the surveillance of reporters, sneaking out of their residence, and went to the door of Jiang Jun's company to wait.
They waited all night until Jiang Jun showed up.
The old couple put the wooden sculpture given to them by their son on their foreheads and closed their eyes to pray. When they opened their eyes again, their eyes were firm.
They walked quickly in front of Jiang Jun. Everyone noticed something was wrong and wanted to stop them, but it was too late. Zhou's father restrained Jiang Jun's arms, and Zhou's mother quickly took out a dagger and stabbed Jiang Jun directly in the heart.
The two old people's pupils were obviously red at this time, and their expressions were crazy and excited.
"For the Hundred-Eyed God!"
"For the Hundred-Eyed God!"
The two shouted in unison.
In a dimension that is difficult for the human eye to see, a majestic black gas gushed out from the bodies of the two people, quickly filling the air around them.
The eyes of everyone present turned red.
They seemed to have lost their minds, and their first reaction when they saw the people in front of them was to fight.
Some used fists, some used handbags, and they used whatever they could. Those who didn't have any tools at hand even bit them directly.
The scene was extremely chaotic.
And this seemed to be just the beginning. Led by this accident, crowd chaos of varying degrees occurred in various places.
Not to mention that the Special Investigation Bureau was short of staff, even the police force in various places was insufficient, and even the fire department was dispatched to maintain order.
But the crowd was crazy as if they were possessed by evil spirits, and even if they were tied up, they wanted to break free with red eyes.
Ren Changlin was getting so many calls that they were going crazy. They kept asking him what was going on, what happened to Gu Yanyi, and whether he could come forward to solve the problem.
Zhou Bingwen and his friends also called their families and close friends and asked them not to go out.
Just when everyone was desperate, Shen Que, who was guarding upstairs, suddenly came downstairs.
"Master... Master, he..." He spoke incoherently.
Others asked in unison: "He woke up?!"
Shen Que nodded frantically.
Now everyone didn't even have time to bypass him, and rushed directly through his body to Gu Yanyi's bedroom.
In the bedroom, Gu Yanyi had already opened his eyes. He smiled at the people who came in and said, "Wait for me slowly. My muscles are stiff after sleeping for too long. I've heard from Jiang Jun."
After a moment of confusion, everyone was shocked: "Jiang Jun... Director Jiang, dead?"
"No, she just accidentally went there and met someone. She was kicked back before her death." Besides, the situation in hell is special now. It is impossible to receive souls. It would be useless for her to go there. When
his stiff limbs finally became movable, Gu Yanyi asked Shen Que to add a pillow behind him, sat up, and then, holding the dagger on his chest with his right hand, he slowly pulled it out.
The dagger, shining with cold light, left his body, and there was an extra hole piercing through his body from front to back.
Shen Que's tears fell as he watched, and he felt so sorry for his master.
But after a few breaths, in full view of everyone, new flesh and blood began to grow rapidly on his chest, and soon filled up his chest. In the end, only a hole in his clothes remained, indicating that the dagger had pierced there.
Gu Yan took a long breath and grinned, "The Rotation King is good, he is capable and has spent energy to help me repair my body."
He said, looking at the people in the bedroom, and said, "Who of you, go and get the equipment for me to prepare for the live broadcast."