Chapter 1164 Strange Hands

  I heard that Zhan Jiuxiao was seriously injured in the demon-busting battle a thousand years ago, unconscious, and even almost fell.

   Thinking of what Emperor Yutian said that day, he suspects that the current Zhan Jiuxiao is not his good brother Zhan Jiuxiao at all, but a great demon cultivator who has changed his shell.

  If Emperor Yutian's guess is reasonable, then the most suitable opportunity for the Great Demon Xiu to possess Zhan Jiuxiao is to find a time when Zhan Jiuxiao is seriously injured and his self-consciousness is the weakest.

   Not only Yu Huang thought of this layer, but Sheng Xiao and Ye Qingyang also thought of this layer.

The three looked at each other in tacit understanding, Yu Huang nodded slightly to Sheng Xiao, and Sheng Xiao asked Professor Ecker: "Professor, you just said that Emperor Jiuxiao fought against demons thousands of years ago. Zhong was in a coma because of his injuries, what the **** is going on?"

Ecker muttered: "What else can happen, more than 1,150 years ago, there was a super great demon with a very terrifying cultivation level in the miracle continent. People don't have a good time, and the people change their feelings when they hear it. Even if you two don't know about it, Ye Qingyang should have heard of it."

  Ecker looked at Ye Qingyang.

Nodding his head, Ye Qingyang said in detail: "This matter, but all the super world and the cultivation world of the big world have said it. More than 1,100 years ago, the enchanting battle on the Canglang Continent was called the The darkest period of the Canglang Continent. No one remembers the name of the Great Demon Xiu, anyway, everyone calls him the Great Demon Xiu."

   For all beings in the world, it doesn't matter what a demon cultivator is called, what matters is that he is a demon cultivator.

   "His strength is quite terrifying. In just two months, he almost forcibly ruled all the big families on the Canglang Continent, and forced them to surrender to himself."

"It is said that during that time, the black flags that rose in the wind and fluttered in the wind could be seen everywhere on the Canglang Continent. At that time, when the people were struggling, everyone was afraid of the fierce name of the Great Demon Xiu, but no one rebelled. When he saw him, he had to kneel respectfully and bow his head to Chen Chen. I heard that in those years, only Canglang College was spared this disaster, and even the God of War was almost reduced to a great demon cultivator. subjects."

"That's right." Ecker nodded heavily, and said, "At that time, my Canglang College was spared this difficulty because I was in an independent world outside the Land of Nothingness. But there were no cowards among the students from the outer college. , When the Great Demon Xiu attacked the Canglang Outer Court, all the students, whether they were freshmen or old, whether they were talented or mediocre, all rose up and raised their swords to face the enemy.”

"The Great Demon Xiu carried the heads of the outstanding students from my outer courtyard and went to demonstrate in the families to which the students belonged, forcing those families to obey obediently. The strong-willed families refused to submit and drew their swords to resist, and they were all ruthlessly exterminated by the Great Demon Xiu. Many big families choose to bow their heads to Chen Chen and surrender voluntarily."

   Recalling the old things, Ecker seemed to be dragged back to that day, and saw the sad scene of the blood in the outer courtyard of Canglang.

Ecker shook his head and sighed: "On that day, nearly 10,000 teachers and students in my outer courtyard died or were injured. Their blood flowed through the long steps, across the square, and soaked the grass outside the gate of the college red. It was the saddest day in the history of Canglang College, and in order to commemorate the students who died on that day and the survivors who fought and resisted, the college set up a 'Hero Day'."

   "Every year on Hero's Day, I, Canglang College, both the inner and outer courtyards, will listen to a class for one day, and observe a moment of silence for the deceased seniors and professors."

   Hearing these things, the hearts of the whole room were heavy.

   Yu Huang and Sheng Xiao couldn't help but think of the price of blood and tears that the Holy Spirit Continent had paid to deal with the undead of the Holy Spirit Jin Yu.

   Every troubled time has the pain of every troubled time.

   Since ancient times, it is the blood and tears shed by the people of the world that can pacify the troubled world and usher in peace.

  The atmosphere in the office suddenly became sad and deposited.

   Ye Qingyang seemed to feel a cold ghost lingering around him. He suddenly raised his head and grabbed a hand in the void, and he actually grabbed a hand from the void!

   And when Eckel and Yuhuang saw this scene, they were all horrified.

  Ye Qingyang grabbed the hand tightly, trying to grab it back from the world of nothingness, but the hand disappeared cleanly in an instant.

   Upon seeing this, Ye Qingyang frowned slightly, while Ecker shouted in astonishment, "What is that!" Ecker never knew that there was such a thing in his office.

Ye Qingyang looked at the direction where the hand appeared and disappeared, and he whispered: "That's because the obsession is too deep to enter the reincarnation, nor to enter the land of the dead, but it is not accepted by this world. Undead. Such undead are often powerful, and the cause of death is full of conspiracy evil spirits."

"Evil spirits are good and bad, they are not accepted by this world, they can only hide in the world." After a pause, Ye Qingyang said again: "Of course, this is just a set of theories I figured out by myself. ."

Ye Qingyang looked at the world outside the window and said thoughtfully: "These three thousand worlds have been able to accommodate monsters, civilians, and beastmasters since their birth, but it cannot accommodate those who have left the beastmasters. The undead who exist because of their identity."

   "It feels like." Ye Qingyang couldn't find an accurate adjective.

Yu Huang seemed to have a heart with him, she said for Ye Qingyang: "Three thousand worlds cultivate the way of spiritual power, and some of the extremely strong undead that exist apart from the body of the beast master, because they are not cultivated in the way of spiritual power, they will not be affected by it. three thousand worlds."

   "But even if they are not accommodated by the three thousand worlds, their existence is real and reasonable. And without a place for them, they can only exist in an ethereal world that cannot be seen by us."

  Yuhuang stared at Ye Qingyang with serious eyes, and she said, "Perhaps your existence is to create a home for those extremely powerful undead who have nowhere to go."

   "In this way, you have your way."

   And those who can cultivate their own way to their own, that is another level of 'the way of heaven'!

   After Ye Qingyang heard Yu Huang's words, her heart was suddenly enlightened, and she felt as if she suddenly saw the moonlight when she pushed aside the clouds and mist. Nodding heavily, Ye Qingyang said, "That's right, that's what I meant. And the hand I caught just now is the undead floating above the three thousand worlds."

   Staring at the place where the hand of the undead disappeared, Ye Qingyang frowned, showing a confused look. "I just don't know who the owner of this hand is, and what kind of strong obsession he has in order to successfully cross the barrier of the Three Thousand Worlds on him and reach out to me for help."

   Hearing the words, Eker pursed his lips and muttered, "I ask you for help? You are a ghost cultivator, can you still become the savior?"

   (end of this chapter)

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