Chapter 461 An Old Man



Everyone was shocked to learn that one of them was going to follow the Yin-Yang path and the other was going to follow the Chaos path.

"Few people have walked the Path of Chaos and the Path of Yin and Yang before, so there is no experience from predecessors. Are you sure you want to take these two paths?" Feng Xinxing was the eldest senior brother, and he immediately calmed down and asked.

"We are sure." Gao Han nodded firmly.

In fact, when he was outside, he always thought that he would choose the way of sword, which was also the most suitable for him at present, more suitable than the way of refining weapons. After coming in, he found that the way of chaos had an inexplicable attraction to him.

He couldn't describe the feeling, it was like it was urging him to go in quickly.

What kind of path is the Chaos Path? As far as he could remember, he had never thought that he had come into contact with it, and he couldn't understand why the Chaos Path attracted him.

"Okay, I understand." Feng Xinxing nodded, "We can only wish you all the best."

"Big Brother, do you really want to let my two great uncles take these two paths?" Yuan Ran was a little worried whether there would be any problems.

"In fact," Lei Xinyue said, "it might be a good thing for the two great-grandmasters to choose these two paths."

"That's right. Most people can't choose the Yin-Yang Dao and the Chaos Dao, so there's no need to worry about someone plotting against them behind the scenes." Yu Zilang said as he glanced in the direction of the Ji Shang Sect and the You Mo Sect.

These two sects probably hate the two uncle-grandmasters to the core now. If they choose other paths, there is a high possibility that they will be followed.

"Those people have clearly made their choices, but they haven't left yet. They must be waiting for you. I really want to see their expressions when they find out that you chose Yin-Yang and Chaos." Yu Zilang said gloatingly.

"Okay, everyone else go first and we'll meet up later. I hope everything goes well for you and I'll see you then." Feng Xinxing said.

"Then I'll go first." Jiao Yan was the first to take action, and then he walked straight to the gate of the kendo.

The gate to the kendo world is not small. There is a sword on it, which seems to be carved and is filled with sword intent. If you look at it for too long, you will easily be hurt by the sword intent.

Feng Xinxing is the eldest senior brother. He watched with his own eyes as everyone entered the Taoist sect one by one until only Gao Han and Zhongli Tingzhou were left.

"Can we still meet after passing this road?" Gao Han noticed what he just said.

"Yes, but the prerequisite is to be able to get out. Some people may be deeply trapped in it and never get out. When you are seeking enlightenment, it is best not to let yourself get lost in it." Feng Xinxing replied.

Gao Han nodded, "I understand, you can go too."

Feng Xinxing smiled and said, "My two great-grandmasters, please go in first. It's okay for me to enter the gate of swordsmanship later."

Knowing what he was worried about, Gao Han said nothing more and took Zhongli Tingzhou towards the two doors in front.

Some eyes were still wandering on the flat ground, vaguely following them.

"One of them uses a knife and the other uses a sword. They will definitely choose the Knife Gate and the Sword Gate. Is there any need to say it? Gao Han is one of the few people in Zixiao Sect who uses a knife. If we go directly into the Knife Gate, we will run into him sooner or later." Chen Binyu said coldly.

"They have purple gold medals." Wen Hongru always felt that something unexpected would happen, and he would not feel at ease unless he saw it with his own eyes.

"You mean they might enter Yin Yang Dao or Primal Chaos Dao?" Chen Binyu understood what he meant. "That's impossible. For these two paths, even if you have a purple gold medal, it's useless. It depends on whether you have fate. Master said that someone once held a purple gold medal, but was still rejected by Primal Chaos Dao."

"They're moving." Wei Hong suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked over immediately, only to see Gao Han, with an unchanged expression, passing what they thought was the path of swordsmanship, then the path of swordsmanship, stopping in front of the path of Yin and Yang and the path of chaos respectively.

"They actually chose the Yin-Yang Way and the Chaos Way." The Youmo Sect also found it unbelievable. Zuo Jiandong had not forgotten the great humiliation he suffered outside. His injuries have not healed yet. The sword energy that invaded his body was difficult to clear. If it were not for the help of his master, he would probably not have the strength to enter the Ten Thousand Immortals Way again.

"It's useless. Yin Yang Dao and Chaos Dao need destined people. Even if they hold the purple gold medals, they can't..." Before Lu Zhiwei finished his words, he saw two people throwing away the purple gold medals in their hands.

The purple gold medal instantly burst into golden light in mid-air, and then flew into the Yin-Yang Dao and the Chaos Dao. The door of the Yin-Yang Dao immediately made a dull and long sound, and the Chaos Dao was more direct, sucking Gao Han in.

On the other side, Feng Xinxing watched them go in and finally left.

The person they were going to deal with did not follow the script they had expected, and the people from Ji Shang Sect and You Mo Sect immediately entered one of the gates with gloomy faces.

After Gao Han was teleported in, the whirlpool disappeared in the blink of an eye and there was darkness in front of his eyes. He stretched out five fingers forward and clusters of flames instantly rose up, illuminating the place where he was as bright as day.

A long and narrow passage appeared in front of him, extending straight forward with no end in sight.

A very light sigh suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Gao Han's eyelids twitched.

His voice hit the stone wall and bounced back, forming countless echoes. At first glance, it sounded like entering a haunted house.

Now that you are here, make the most of it.

Gao Han was lost in thought and began to walk forward. When he got closer, he discovered that there seemed to be something carved on the stone wall. Just as he approached and was about to take a closer look.

The thing on the stone wall seemed to come alive and suddenly turned into a fire phoenix and pounced towards him.

Gao Han hurriedly stepped back, drew his sword and prepared to strike, but the Fire Phoenix disappeared again.

"The appearance of the Fire Phoenix in the Primal Chaos Path means that the Myriad Immortal Path does indeed have the Phoenix Feather I'm looking for?"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the world instantly turned white again, and Gao Han saw a "waterfall" at the end of the sky.

The 'waterfall' is like a huge cylinder, as if there is a hole in the sky, and a large amount of water flows down from the sky, and no one knows where it flows to. Every once in a while, someone will come out of the 'waterfall', day after day, year after year.

One day, the 'waterfall' suddenly collapsed, and no one ever came out of it since then.

As the waterfall collapsed and disappeared, the space became extremely unstable, and a space crack appeared that he had seen on Earth before. It was a dark crack that could easily kill those powerful people.

The world seemed to become extremely fragile. People living in it died one after another. The living people started a war to save themselves.

The battle directly broke the sky, it really broke the sky, and fell onto a continent. They continued to fight on that continent, and even monsters joined in, including the fire phoenix that Gao Han saw.

A fire phoenix let out a loud cry, flew straight into the sky, and finally turned into a scorching sun.

A crack split the ground beneath their feet into two halves. A large number of people and monsters fell into the crack, and the corpses piled up higher and higher.

This was later called the Sea of ​​Flesh, formed by the corpses of countless immortals and monsters.

The piece of land that was separated was the Island of Condemnation.

Gao Han also saw the Sky-Swallowing Beast, no, it should be the legendary Sky-Swallowing Beast God, who led the Sky-Swallowing Beast clan to fight a great battle with the immortals, and finally died together.

The remaining Sky-Swallowing Beasts led their people to escape, but were betrayed by their former subordinates and suffered heavy losses. The Sky-Swallowing Beast clan was hunted down.

Just when he wanted to continue looking, in the blink of an eye, he was back in the dark passage.

There is no fire phoenix, no waterfall, no immortals, no sky-devouring beasts, etc.

Gao Han stood there, unable to help but fall into thought, is this the truth behind the great war among the immortals?

The immortals and the monsters fell out, leading to the start of a war?

But he clearly saw that the immortals themselves also started fighting, and their fight was more fierce than that of the monsters.

What was that collapsed 'waterfall'? He later discovered that what was flowing down from the sky was not water, but a kind of energy.

If he was not mistaken, everything originated from the collapse of the 'waterfall'.

The information he got was still too little, and some parts were incoherent and he was completely confused.

Still unable to figure out the reason for the great war among the immortals, Gao Han looked straight ahead and continued to move forward. Perhaps there was a truth ahead that he did not understand.

Without the illusion, he saw what was carved on the stone wall, which was a pattern of scenes of people.

这些图案不是幻象的延续,更像是幻象的前情提要,一个繁华的盛世呈现在他面前。

当时,那道‘瀑布’还没有倒塌,一切都跟灵天大陆一样,人们无忧无虑,又勾心斗角的生活。

这一切景象直到‘瀑布’倒塌,世界瞬息万变,然后就戛然而止了。

高寒此时已走到通道的尽头,有一扇黑色的门,小小的。

他走过去,只是轻轻用力,黑色小门就被推开了,一阵飓风忽然刮过来,他一回头,那条通道就消失了。

高寒又转过头来,看向前方,漫天狂沙,他仿佛置身在一片风暴之中,看不到外面的事物。

没有回去的路了,他只能顶着狂风往前走,走了一天一夜,他还是没能走出这阵狂风。

正当他准备放弃的时候,前面出现一点光亮,发现希望,他体内立刻涌起一股力量,拔腿快速朝那点光亮跑去。

又跑了一天一夜,他停了下来,漫天风沙瞬间停止了。

他终于看到那道光亮是什么,像一个会发光的小太阳,全身镀满了金色,悬浮于空中,发出低沉的钟声。

那是一个金色的钟,不断发出一圈圈的金光,在金钟后面,立着一道虚影,发出悠远而无边界的声音,仿佛在他耳边响起。

“大音希声,大象无形。道隐无名。夫唯道,善始善成……”

伴随着虚影的声音,金钟如同伴随的音律,发出咚咚的声音。

没等高寒思索这是什么意思的时候,世界又消失了。

他站在一处废墟里,前方有一处高坡,他走上高坡,看到后面的景象,一片广阔无边的平原,平原上立着一个个坟墓,一眼望去,极为震撼。

高寒从这里并不能看到坟墓的尽头在哪里,他走下去,发现每个坟墓虽然有墓碑,但是上面除了一个日期,什么也没有写。

日期几乎都是一样的,偶有偏差的话,也不过是隔个一两天而已。

他要是没猜错的话,普遍的日期,应该就是众仙大战的时候,有人给死去的仙人和妖兽们立下墓碑。

问他为什么知道还有妖兽的墓碑,因为他看到有些墓碑下面,露出某种妖兽的骸骨。

这里充斥着浓烈的负面情绪,让人很压抑。

高寒不觉得这里有什么好看的,准备离开的时候,一阵轻轻的脚步声突然响起,声音越来越响,似乎正在朝他走过来。

他并没有走太远,可是一回头,那处高坡已经不见了,他仿佛身处坟墓的中心,放眼望去,全是墓碑,散发着森然的诡异气氛。

脚步声突然又停了,高寒身上却寒毛直立,一转头,一张干瘪的脸出现在他面前,吓得他瞬间退后。

老人的脸干巴巴的,身上也是干巴巴的,一双浑浊,但又充斥光的眼睛盯着他。

“你能来这里,是混沌灵根吧。”

一个沙哑到仿佛已经上万年没说过话的声音自老人口中吐出来,他仿佛有点不会说话了一样,咬词嚼字有些别扭。

“什么混沌灵根?你是万仙大战幸存的仙人吗?”高寒警惕地看着他。

老人的身影突然消失了,下一瞬出现在他身侧,瘦得只剩下骨头的手抓住他的手腕。

“你不是混沌灵根?不对,你是混沌灵根。”

老人自言自语了片刻,没等高寒挣扎,又松开他的手,退回到几米外,一双深陷的黑色眼窝盯着他。

“虽然只有半截,但也聊胜于无,那个人把你送到了这里,看来就是你了。”

“那个人?”高寒一头雾水,他还是什么也没有搞清楚,“您是不是搞错了前辈,我不是什么混沌灵根。”

“你是。”老人本来没理他,听到他的话才回,态度不容置疑,“小子,知道这里是什么地方吗?”

“坟墓。”高寒回道。

老人没理他,继续自言自语,“太弱了,浩劫将至,难担大任。”

“什么浩劫,来自妖魔的浩劫,还是来自人族修士自身的浩劫?无法飞升,得不到长寿,强者的陨落之劫吗?”他接连问了几个问题。

老人表情都没什么变化,仿佛当他不存在一样。

“你不说我就走了。”高寒说完就干脆利落地转身。

“你走不了的。”老人终于给予他回应。

“我在这里守了上万年,你是第二个进来的人族修士,感悟不了混沌道的话,这里是不会让你出去的。”老人笑了,笑容很难看,不知道几万年没笑过。

“那要是我一辈子感悟不出来,是不是要一辈子留在这里?”高寒眼神微寒,他还得出去跟钟离庭洲会合,戏精要是发现他没出去,不知道会怎么想。

老人却没再开口,原地盘腿坐下后,就像石化了一样,胸口没有一丝起伏,呼吸也听不到。


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