Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Li's distracted gaze slowly focused, and he said hoarsely, "It's you..."

The giant dragon frowned, and his long and narrow silver eyes were originally filled with the inorganic coldness of dragons, but at this moment there was some emotion that could be called "worried", and he asked again with a calm face: "How did you make yourself into a dragon?" Is it like this?"

Hearing this, Ji Li's figure swayed, and there was a crackling sound of chains.There was a heavy filthy and bloody aura escaping from his body, and the powerful abyssal demonic aura filled his body, which was no longer as pure and thorough as before.

If he hadn't known Ji Li hundreds of years ago, the giant dragon would definitely have recognized this man as a monster.

A powerful and dangerous monster of the abyss.

"...You said before that one of my fates will happen in the Underworld." There was neither anger nor sadness on Ji Li's face, and he said softly: "You are right."

After a long silence, he spoke again, with a slightly self-deprecating voice, "It is only now that I understand that the most terrifying thing in this world is not a powerful enemy, or an established destiny... but an unpredictable human heart."

The giant dragon keenly heard what he meant, and said in a deep voice, "Did you be designed by someone?"

Ji Li lowered his eyes and didn't answer, which was his tacit consent.

The giant dragon didn't mind either, and walked over in the void, looking down at the chains wrapped around Ji Li's body.

After a long time, a strange look appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to touch the chain, but the divine pattern on it suddenly lit up, emitting a hazy halo.

"Tsk, it's really hard to deal with." The giant dragon withdrew his hand instantly, but was still slightly injured, with scorched black marks on his palm.

He shook his injured hand indifferently, and said: "...This is a method from the upper realm, boy, I can't help you this time."

Ji Li was not surprised, but said: "It's okay."

The giant dragon asked suspiciously: "What did you do to make people from the upper world attack you?"

"..."

Ji Li shook his head, "I don't know."

"This is very strange," the dragon said, "These chains are made of Taiyin black iron, and Taiyin black iron is a thing from the upper realm, and there are so many of them, even in the upper realm, there are only a handful of people who can take them out." Count. It stands to reason that no matter how talented you are as a cultivator from the lower realm, you will not offend these big shots, why..."

Ji Li said: "Maybe I will offend you 'in the future'."

The giant dragon clapped his palms together, "Yes, you are right. There are people in the upper world who are proficient in the method of tracing the cause and effect. If you predict that you will hinder the other party in the future, I am afraid that you will really suffer such a calamity."

Ji Li said indifferently: "It's ridiculous to be afraid of the future and not think about yourself."

"It's really ridiculous," the giant dragon agreed with his point of view, and said again: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Li said, "Let me think about it."

……

This thought is another millennium.

From time to time, the dragon would come out of the Underworld to check on Ji Li's situation, and sometimes they would have a conversation. The relationship between the two became closer in the silent Underworld, but the dragon was faintly worried.

He knew that Ji Li's physical condition was not optimistic.

Even the Hunyuan Spiritual Root of the innate Dao body has a limited carrying capacity, and it can be supported for thousands of years, but what about tens of thousands of years?

The chains that bind Ji Li are connected to the entire Nine Netherworld, absorbing not only the filthy aura left in the abyss, but also the negative aura deposited in the entire heavenly spirit world.

All the greed, hatred, obsession, love, hatred, misery, and misery of the world will gather to form a torrent of desire, washing over Ji Li's body and spirit. Even if his body can still bear it, his consciousness will be lost sooner or later.

He couldn't help but lament Ji Li's firm will, if he had changed places, he would have gone crazy already.

"Haven't you figured out a solution yet?" On this day, the giant dragon asked Ji Li again.

It took a long time for Ji Li to react, and said in a low voice, "There is a way, but..."

"Just what?" the dragon continued to ask.

Ji Li slowly said a noun.

A look of surprise flashed across the dragon's face, and it took him a long time to utter a sentence: "You boy, you really dare to think..."

Ji Li let out a "hmm" and said nothing more.

……

time flies.

Ji Li's body was completely corroded by the filth, and his sense of pain had already been numb, but his spirit was still excited.

He devoted all his attention to the tiny flame that was silently burning in the inner mansion.

After dealing with the Gorefiend, only a faint trace of the flame remained.This thread of flame is too thin, and it is not easy to keep it immortal. It cannot help him resist the erosion of filth, but it gives him a precious opportunity to comprehend nothingness and chaos.

What is Chaos?

Chaos is the beginning of heaven and earth, the source of all things, beyond this world, not bound by fate.

If he turns into chaos, all causes and effects will naturally disappear, and he will be free from this body.

However, there is nothing to rely on in chaos, and if you rush into it, you may lose yourself.But there are exceptions to everything, and the fire of chaos, which was born in the chaos and nothingness, but never extinguished its own existence, gave him inspiration.

Can the goal be achieved by relying on the fire of chaos to carry his consciousness?

Ji Li plunged his consciousness into the flames, utterly ignoring everything else, and comprehended the mysterious truth hidden in it carefully, as if he had unveiled a corner of the veil of a new world. Hardly worth mentioning.

He has enough time to do this.

As long as he can persist, he can have a chance.

……

In an instant, thousands of years passed by.

Ji Li thought deeply, and finally found a feasible method.

Dao demons, as well as pure to pure aura, blend with the most turbid to filthy demonic energy, igniting chaos with the fire of the soul, and throwing themselves into it, you can escape if you don't die.

This requires an extremely deep understanding of practice, but to Ji Li, it is not a big problem.

He has been devoted to Taoism all his life, and he has touched the supreme realm and reached the pinnacle of Taoism, and his understanding of the journey of Taoism is probably unmatched by anyone.

Although the enlightenment of cultivating the demon body is a little insufficient, but for thousands of years, he has been eroded by the devil energy all the time, and his body has condensed the most filthy aura in the world.

However, because of this, his body at this time can no longer coexist with Dao Demon Qi, and must rely on foreign objects...

Ji Li opened his eyes with some difficulty, and turned his head to look at his old friend beside him.

The little black dragon transformed into a giant dragon hovered beside him, practicing quietly.But aware of his gaze, the giant dragon quickly woke up from the state of cultivation, and said, "What's wrong?"

Ji Li said hoarsely: "Can you do me a favor, go to the bottom of the underworld and find something?"

The dragon circled around him and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"In ancient times, when the chaos was first opened, the dead energy condensed into the Yellow Spring, sinking under the Nine Netherworlds... However, the extremes of things will be reversed, and there is vitality at the end of the dead energy. The last trace of the purest life energy in this world is hidden in the Yellow Spring. This is what I'm looking for." Ji Li said.

The giant dragon said: "It's hard to find this thing. It often changes its shape and hides. I've been in the underworld for hundreds of thousands of years, and the number of times I've seen it is only a handful. What do you want this thing for?"

Ji Li said slowly: "You were conceived from nothingness, and you were born with the recognition of Chaos God Flame. You must have touched the essence of Chaos."

The giant dragon heard what he meant, and said in surprise: "Could it be that you have fully comprehended it, so..."

For tens of thousands of years, he has been accompanied by Shenyan every day, but he has no way to understand the origin of it. How long has it been for this kid?

He also remembered that when he met Ji Li just now, this person was not yet three hundred, but he was already able to discuss morals with him as an equal, indistinguishable from each other.

Now that it has been silent at the bottom of the underworld for thousands of years, it doesn't seem so surprising that it can fully comprehend chaos.

Such a talent of the heavens should not be confined to the heavenly spirit world.

After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed out loud: "I know what you want to do. Don't worry, I will help you find it. Anyway, I am also the guardian of this underworld."

He sighed, his voice became low, and he said again: "Ji Li, if I hadn't hid in the realm of nothingness when the demons invaded, I'm afraid you would not have been designed to be in such a situation..."

Ji Li shook his head and said: "This is my doom. Even if you were in the underworld, you might not be able to prevent it from happening. Don't blame yourself."

"Besides, now that I have found a way to break the situation, I should always try my best."

……

The giant dragon has not shown its figure for a long time since it entered the underworld.

Ji Li was suspended above the Underworld, and the flesh and blood on the part of his wrist that was bound by the chains had faded away, leaving only a slender white bone... No, it can't be called a white bone, but even the depths of the bone have been covered by the devilish energy of the abyss. Erosion into a pitch black color.

However, Ji Li's expression was still calm, and the long and painful years were added to him, as if he had turned into a small dust.

There was almost no wave in the depths of those extremely dark eyes, just waiting silently.

Suddenly there was a sound of water, and the giant dragon burst out of the Yellow Spring, turning into a handsome man with white hair and silver eyes, and walked towards Ji Li stepping on the water of the Yellow Spring, holding a lotus in his hand.

The petals of the lotus are white and flawless, filled with the purest and purest energy of life, and have an extraordinary appearance.

The giant dragon placed the lotus in the yellow spring below Ji Li, then raised his head, and said, "I finally found it, this life energy is really slippery, and it slipped away from me several times... Ji Li, I can only help you." You're done."

He seemed to have a lot of words to say, but in the end he just pressed them down and said: "You...you can do it yourself."

Ji Li stared at the giant dragon, his body suddenly struggled a little, the chains around his limbs made a sound, and the next moment, the complicated divine patterns lit up, and the powerful restriction was heavily pressed down.

He let out a low snort, his whole body was even more sluggish, but his face was still calm, and he said in a hoarse voice: "...Thank you."

The giant dragon looked at him with a frown, a trace of deep worry flashed across his eyes, and finally couldn't help but say: "Ji Li, I don't understand, you are clearly capable of getting out of trouble, even if you have to pay a huge price... But Compared to that remote possibility, it's still much better. What's more, ten thousand years have passed, and all disasters and catastrophes have been restored, so why do you struggle here again, and finally your soul flies away and you don't enter reincarnation?"

Ji Li looked at him, shook his head slowly, did not answer, nor wavered.

The dragon had to sigh again, turned and left.

Ji Li watched the giant dragon sinking into the underworld, and suddenly murmured inaudibly: "It's wrong... everything is far from over."

"My body is immortal, and the calamity will never end."

……

In the tens of thousands of years that followed, the giant dragons rarely came again.

He knew that Ji Li was at a critical juncture and could not tolerate any disturbance.

When he watched from a distance for the last time, it was Ji Li who spoke first: "I have a way to get you out of here."

The dragon froze for a moment, the surprise in his heart was even more than the joy.

No one knows better than him how strong the bondage of the underworld is to him, he blurted out: "Are you serious?"

Ji Li nodded slowly, and said again: "Yes, but it's just to let part of your consciousness leave here."

"The method of mind-soul splitting?" The giant dragon came back to his senses and said: "No, I have tried it. Although I was conceived and born from nothingness, I am based on this world's Yellow Spring. If I leave the Yellow Springs, I will cease to exist. If I am separated from my soul, I will no longer exist. Even if there are many, they cannot escape the shackles of the underworld."

"That's not the case." Ji Li said: "I want to transform into chaos, but I don't have nothing to rely on. What I rely on is the flame of chaos. If you can melt part of your soul into the fire of chaos, you must be able to escape from the underworld... I have some understanding of this, and I can help you."

The giant dragon opened his eyes wide, and said, "How can you help me? Your body is in such a state now, and you are struggling to maintain the balance of the strength in your body, and you still want to use your divine thoughts?"

A faint smile suddenly appeared in Ji Li's eyes, and he said, "It's okay, this is what I promised you many years ago..."

After all, a tiny spot of light drifted away from his body and landed on the palm of the giant dragon.

The giant dragon heard his increasingly inaudible voice: "If you can go out, go to the top of Fuyao Mountain..."

……

The black air flowing from the chains was almost gone, and Ji Li could no longer see the original appearance.

All the flesh and blood were consumed, leaving only a fragmented skeleton.

The skeleton is a pure pitch-black color, which seems to condense the darkness and evil of the entire underworld.

The pure white lotus flower transformed from the energy of life at the bottom has been entangled by black air at some time, and black and white colors are intertwined on it.

White breeds vitality, black deposits death, the air of life and death is intertwined, and the lotus heart is the color of chaos.

Over the years, Ji Li has been condensing the most turbid and filthy aura and the blood essence in his body to pour out the purest and purest aura of life to evolve chaos.

But now, chaos has been formed, and what is lacking is the last step.

As the last ray of black air flowed into Ji Li's body, the chains that locked him were completely darkened.

Immediately, the entire skeleton shattered, and black ashes fell down one after another. Among them, a drop of pitch-black blood, wrapped in the fire of the soul, fell right into the heart of the lotus.

The black and white gases collided violently, and Lianxin became more and more confused.

As if after countless reincarnations and karma, a faint gray flame was finally born in the chaos, swaying on the lotus heart.

The giant dragon transformed into a figure on the edge of the underworld, quietly watching the scene in front of him, he raised his hand to grab it in the air, and a small pile of black ashes appeared in his hand.

——Ji Li's ashes.

He put these ashes into a porcelain vase, staring at the flickering flame in the underworld, with a trace of genuine joy in his silver pupils.

If there is no difference, Ji Li's soul has already merged with this chaotic flame that was watered by his blood.

Transcending this world and returning to chaos is no longer empty talk.

But in the next second, his expression froze on his face.

The monstrous murderous intent condensed, Huang Quan suddenly turned up a huge wave, covering all sights, and the coercion of heaven suddenly descended!

He was forced to escape into nothingness, and when the murderous intent subsided, when he returned again, the black and white lotus was only an empty shell.

The lotus heart disappeared without a trace, and the Chaos Divine Flame also disappeared without a trace. There was only an ancient character engraved on it.

Leave.

……

After a long time.

Xianhuan Lake.

The waterfalls flying down from the nine fairy mountains suddenly stopped at the same time, the Jiuyou crack that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years finally opened up, and the giant mysterious stone gate rose from the bottom of the lake.

A figure stepped out from the door.

His long white hair was tied behind his head and was gently lifted by the wind.

He looked at the blazing sun, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in them, but his handsome face was piercingly cold.

Taiqing Xianzong.

It is the annual day of opening a mountain and accepting disciples.

After tens of thousands of years of rest and recuperation, the Taiqing Xianzong has gradually recovered its original vitality, and countless people came here admiringly, crowding the foot of the mountain.

Among them, a young man dressed in white held a long sword and stepped up the Xuantian steps leading to the sect step by step.

In the end, with his astonishing aptitude and savvy, he was recruited by Xianzong, and became the core true disciple of Xianzong, the senior brother of Tianlanfeng.

realm of nothingness.

A smear of chaotic divine flame unconsciously wandered outside the wall of the heavenly spirit world.

Thousands of years.

Burn silently.

The fire is weak, but it is the only vitality in the endless chaos.

……

When Gu Mingyuan woke up, he was in a dark cell.

In front of him was a corpse lying on the ground.The white clothes on the corpse were scattered, covered with dark red blood, and the black hair was spread out. The figure was extremely familiar.

Gu Mingyuan felt his eyebrows twitching, he bent down and helped the man up, and the cold face came into view.

It's Ji Linchuan.

The young man's skin is cold, his heart has already stopped beating, and he has lost his vitality.The expression on the young man's face was as cold as ever, but there was a hint of relief and joy.

Gu Mingyuan's body trembled.

He never assumed that Ji Linchuan would die in front of him, which made him almost collapse in an instant.

But soon, he recalled the voice he heard in the Buddhist temple before. He looked at the darkness above and said coldly: "Damn, what do you want to do!"

No one responded.

The body in his hand was extremely light, knowing that it was an illusion, but Gu Mingyuan didn't want to put it back on the cold ground.

Suddenly, he put his forehead close to Ji Linchuan's.

Then, countless pictures came one after another.

—confusion, struggle, pain.

Full of depression and despair, and endless darkness.

Gu Mingyuan clenched his hand abruptly, and was dragged into it the next moment.

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