Chapter 1367 The Bloody Prosperity

Chu Feng felt the cold air flowing through the cracks in his bones. Is what he saw true?

The door to the underworld is wide open, and the ghosts come out to get some air? This is so ridiculous!

How could this be?

He is an evolver and has seen too many souls, but it is just a burst of energy, which will naturally dissipate after being separated from the body for a long time, just like the rootless duckweed.

But now someone tells him that the last habitat of all spirits is a prison, and the ghosts from several epochs ago are still being imprisoned. This is a bit unreasonable!

Who is leading all this?

"I'm drunk!" Chu Feng shook his head vigorously, not quite believing it. It's not like he had never walked through the road of reincarnation, and he had never seen a prison at the end.

In his opinion, this road is more like a mechanical instrument, repeating one thing day after day, formatting all the soul light!

He knew that some people carried talismans and were eventually reincarnated with their memories.

At the same time, he had also witnessed with his own eyes, more and more massive soul lights were thrown into an abyss, and he didn't know where it led. Did he really go to reincarnation?

Sometimes he also suspected that the creatures that fell into the black abyss did not gain new life, but were really dead, and their soul light was extinguished forever!

He even sometimes wondered, could it be that the massive amount of soul light had become special nutrients, providing energy for a certain creature or a certain "machine"? !

The water in this pool was so deep that every time he thought about it, his hair would shiver.

And now that Chu Feng heard what this ghost said to be the most powerful in the world for ten generations, he was a little doubtful. Could it be that under the black abyss is the place where all the ghosts since ancient times were imprisoned?

If so, then...that's terrible!

"Why do you always stare at my face?!" Chu Feng raised his head and asked.

This young man has a calm demeanor and a majestic air. It can be said that he is not angry but powerful. He has a kingly aura and an intimidating temperament.

At the same time, he is also detached, giving people the feeling of being separated from the world, and he has been staring at Chu Feng since they met.

"Your face is terrible!"

In any case, Chu Feng never thought that this man would say such words.

He was not angry and said: "Have you been imprisoned for a long time, and you have some misunderstanding, and you have confused handsomeness with terribleness? If you take a good look at this face again, it will make the heavenly fairy break her waist!"

The young man looked at him and said, "Your face is stained with blood, engraved with horrific messages, and has strange marks."

Chu Feng's spine felt cold and he couldn't help but take a few steps back and said, "What are you talking about?"

The young man who claimed to be king for ten generations said: "You can't see it yourself, but I noticed that the traces are conveying some important information. Where do you come from, and who does your last name belong to?!"

Chu Feng unfolded his robe sleeves, and a mirror appeared in the void, crystal clear, reflecting his face.

The golden symbols in his eyes were flashing, extremely frightening, and beating with bright energy, like flames burning, as he stared at the mirror.

However, he didn't see anything unusual. He was still himself, not stained with blood and tears, but a face that was delicate and outstanding in appearance.

"Who are you lying to? It's always the same Chu Jiji who makes all the real fairies outside the world break their waists!"

"Haha, I made a mistake, forget it. By the way, what do you call it?" the young man said with a smile.

Chu Feng said: "Do you think you look familiar to me, so you first intimidate me and make me confused, and then you mainly want to know who I am?"

The young man smiled and sighed, looking at the distant mountains and rivers in the middle of the night, and said: "At this moment, if you can see me, you can naturally see part of the truth of this world. Look at the dim mountains and rivers, the red ground for hundreds of millions of miles, and the bloody waterfalls. , the new moon is covered with dust and the smoke is billowing, it is really sad. "

Chu Feng turned his head and looked at the earth in the distance again. The endless mountains were covered with blood. The earth was scorched black, burned by residual fire, and the blood pools were not yet dry.

He seriously doubted that he was really drunk. Otherwise, how could it be like this? This is completely different from the world he has seen and learned about!

Is this the other side of the world?

Is this the real world?

"The mountains and rivers are shattered, who can stop it, and who can do anything? Who is in charge of the ups and downs of the bloody worlds? The mountains and rivers with endless corpses are full of old memories."

The young man sighed, he was reminiscing, feeling sad in his heart, as if he had lost something, remembering and paying homage to the past, but everything was at a loss.

In his past years, all his passion and blood were spent, and too many people died. He once stood proudly at the top, taking the lead in the ups and downs and struggles for hegemony in the world. Otherwise, how could he have conquered ten generations and become the king of the world.

Chu Feng was indeed a little hairy. His fiery golden eyes were operating to the extreme, reflecting a patchwork of golden symbols, overlooking the mountains and rivers and everything, it was indeed a big change!

Why can't I see it on weekdays? Are the mountains and rivers half hidden?

Or is it that these bleeding mountains and rivers, and the millions of miles of scorched earth, have all been inexplicably ignored?

Chu Feng discovered that the prosperous world of the underworld coexisted with the bloody and broken mountains and rivers, like a black and white photo, giving people the experience of dreaming back to prehistoric times.

On the earth at this time, the broken and prosperous times are intertwined and intertwined. It feels so weird!

"Why can't I notice it on weekdays?" Chu Feng shook his head violently. He felt that he might be drunk. What was going on?

He stared again. This world really looked like an old black-and-white photo. In addition, there were visible electromagnetic lights constantly passing through, green smoke rising from the scorched earth, and mottled traces of blood and fire.

On top of the ruins, a new city stands.

"I usually wake up and see prosperity, but now I am drunk and hazy, but I hear the echoes of withering and weeping blood. This is really a blood-stained dreamland."

Chu Feng felt something in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.

The young man was silent. He looked at the mountains and rivers. This was the land he once roared over, the world he once looked down upon, but everything turned around in vain.

The splendor of his time was beyond words and beyond description. To this day, he could only stare at it silently. Even the old memories were incomplete and it was difficult to remember them all.

"Tell me, who are you, what is your origin, what was your time like? The mountains and rivers are different, the sun and the moon are setting, what happened."

Chu Feng asked seriously, he really wanted to make things clear.

Why can't he see the truth of the other side of the world on weekdays, but tonight he actually saw the cruelty of the other side?

Is he drunk, are these all illusions? Or is it that the daily glitz has obscured our eyes, and we have not seen the truth and essence of the world?

He even once doubted whether this was the Great Yang Realm or the Great Underworld? !

Rather than saying that he entered the underworld from his homeland, why not say that he actually came to the great underworld? Is it just that everyone mistakenly thinks that they are from the earth? !

For a time, he thought a lot and was filled with doubts.

"Who am I? My name is not important. Even though I have a great reputation and have been crowned for ten lifetimes, am I still dead in the end?"

The young man's face was calm and quite calm, and he didn't care about the honor and disgrace of these individuals.

However, he also had something he cared about. He looked at the sky and the earth, watching the ghosts flying away all over the sky, and said in a dull voice: "Whenever there is chaos in the world, the underworld will quietly open the door, allowing me to come out and have fun."

Is the world really going to be in chaos? Chu Feng asked solemnly, "How far will the chaos spread?"

"The so-called great chaos will definitely spread to all the heavens, and all realms will be stained with blood. It only involves one region, so what is it?!"

The young man was smiling, but he also felt a little powerless.

"The underworld is not the underworld in the ordinary sense. It is not the underworld in the world of Yang, nor the underworld in the underworld, but the underworld in the heavens."

He was whispering, and then he sighed, with endless regrets, and said: "Since ancient times, some people have discovered some places, but not all!"

The huge waves in Chu Feng's heart were undulating and he couldn't calm down at all. It would be terrifying if it involved more than one realm of the underworld.

Are all the ghosts in the sky imprisoned?

Including God?

He couldn't help but said: "Let's talk about the underworld in detail. What is its strange origin, how it was formed, how it operates, and what is its ultimate purpose?"

"Do you know about reincarnation?" the young man asked him.

"I know, I have seen the path of reincarnation, but I did not finally go through the so-called true reincarnation. I feel that I am who I am!" Chu Feng said.

In addition, he couldn't help but mention that there was a soul river deep in the Samsara Road, and immediately asked directly what the situation was there! ?

"I didn't expect that you actually know where it is, the underworld, reincarnation, the end of the Soul River, the floating soil at the four poles, the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven... If you think of all these together, wouldn't it be scary?!"

How could it not be horrifying? For a moment, Chu Fenghan's hair stood on end and he said, "These... are all related?!" He was quite shocked.

The young man was distracted for a while, his face was full of loneliness and regret, and there was also a sense of sadness. This was a man with a story. He had been glorious and stood at the top of the pyramid, but now he looked like this.

The young man said: "These are just the tip of the iceberg. Someone has discovered something. This is an infinite situation. If you think about it carefully, the whole world will be horrified..."