"Yes, the demon slave's puppet career will never end. If you don't want to lose your dignity and sink for the rest of your life, then perhaps death can be the real relief, right?" Yan Wushuang silently thought about her mother's words, originally hesitant. His emotions were more or less comforted. Although Duan Hongchen's act of sacrificing his life for righteousness was really worrying, upon careful consideration, it is not difficult to understand the hardship and unwillingness that came from the depths of his soul.
It now seems that the reason why Duan Hongchen is eager to achieve the realm of priest is that he wants to forcibly cut off the special connection with Taihuntian through a breakthrough in the realm of strength. Unfortunately, facts have proved that his This urgent and extravagant hope is just like a dream, it is simply a fantasy, so in the face of great right and wrong, he will choose to give up his life without hesitation.
"Good brother, why are you doing this?" Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly and murmured to himself regretfully: "Even if you don't want to betray your faith, this is the ninth heaven created by Taihuntian after all. As you said, Say, will that big devil let our family of three go easily?" At this point, the scenery in the first heaven began to gradually become obviously distorted. After just a few breaths, the previous vitality completely disappeared. Instead, there was an endless, smoky, deserted cemetery.
Looking around, there are mountains of dead bones and corpses everywhere. The stubborn breath of death is lingering everywhere, as if it is an absolute death place where resentment has accumulated. Except for the blooming of the other shore flower, which is very enjoyable, there is no trace of it. The slightest sign of life remains.
It turns out that this is the real atmosphere of the first heaven.
At the moment, relying on the guidance of intuition, Yan Wushuang did not hesitate and walked straight towards the White Bone Mountain in front of him. Yan Yuntian and Gong Yaxin looked at each other, and then followed their son's steps with trust. pace.
Not long after. I saw a light gate that appeared and disappeared flickering under the White Bone Mountain. Three figures stepped into the light gate almost at the same time, and soared to the second heaven in the blink of an eye.
If Duan Hongchen had not used his own life to eliminate the virtual illusion of the first heaven, there would be no way to find a shortcut to the second heaven, but the price paid would be too heavy.
Using life to open a portal is really something that ordinary fragile creatures cannot afford.
Of course, if there were other hopes to get rid of the identity of the demon slave, Duan Hongchen probably wouldn't be so impulsive and do something stupid, right?
¡° In this way, Yan Wushuang has crossed a particularly difficult first hurdle by accompanying her parents. But there are still many tests waiting for them on the road ahead. If they make a wrong move, they may never have the chance to start over again, and they will have to accept that they are unlucky and allow themselves to be slaughtered.
The plane environment of the second heaven is completely different from that of the first heaven, to be precise. It can be said that it is a chaotic and chaotic world, with all kinds of life groups of all races. And the flag is clear. Bloody battles of different scales are triggered all day long for their own interests. At first immersion, you will inevitably feel a sense of loneliness and desolation.
"Friend, can you tell us how to cross to the third heaven?" As soon as he set foot in the second heaven, Yan Wushuang took the initiative to find the camp stationed nearby and discovered it through secret observation. This is a tribal cluster full of human goodness.
"Are you refugees from the lower plane?" A relatively burly guard suddenly exclaimed, and this guard was only as tall as Yan Wushuang's waist. He obviously inherited a certain clan. The innate genes gave rise to the disability of a dwarf.
"Yes. We are from the lowest level of the ancient demon prison." Yan Wushuang did not show the slightest contempt, nor did he deliberately hide anything, because he always firmly believed that only by 'confessing to the outside world' would he gain The same sincerity, otherwise once an unfriendly first impression is left, it may cause unnecessary trouble.
"Oh? He is really a prisoner of the ancient devil prison! No wonder he wants to know the way to promotion in the third heaven!" The dwarf guard's expression changed again and again, and he said with lingering fear: "Is it possible that you are really sure to break the confinement of the second heaven? What?"
"Confinement in the second heaven?" Yan Wushuang pricked up his ears as he couldn't miss it.
"Hey, please forgive me for having no comment." The dwarf guard shook his head in disappointment, "To be honest, I am just a subordinate loyal to the dwarf tribe. Although I know some secrets about the third heaven, However, according to the rules of this tribe, it is not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world unless"
"Unless you get the approval of the tribe leader, right?" Yan Wushuang revealed the difficulty of the dwarf guard in one sentence.
"Yes, it is indeed necessary to follow the instructions of the Lord of the Tribe." The dwarf guard said solemnly.
"Well, would you like to take me with you now?"Are we going to visit the tribal leader? "Yan Wushuang doesn't think that Taihuntian will leave too much time for his family of three. The only solution now is to shorten the process as much as possible, no matter where difficulties are encountered, is the only guarantee to avoid catastrophe.
"Okay, please wait here a moment, I will report it for you right now." The dwarf guard's attitude was very friendly. He turned around and rushed to the commander's tent of the dwarf tribe's central army. Not long after, he hurried again. He left and returned in a hurry, leading the three foreign guests into the tribe's gate.
Along the way, the inertial lifestyle of the dwarf tribe was exposed.
In a camp in Nuoda, you can see marching tents of different sizes and groups of dwarf guards with bright helmets everywhere. Occasionally, you can hear the sound of clanking metal, which sounds like weapons are being polished. Or maybe it's armor, as if it's always ready for war.
Is this the common situation in the second heaven?
In order to ensure that one race does not go extinct, even the dwarf tribes with little combat effectiveness must pick up counterattack weapons and wait for the baptism of war at any time. What an unfair and cruel era this will be. ?
"Father, mother, my son really doesn't understand. Since Taihuntian has painstakingly opened up the Nine Heavens, why does he not care about the suffering of the believers at all? If the war ends, what will it do to it? What's the downside?" Yan Wushuang asked rather puzzled.
"My child, things in the world are unpredictable. I can't explain the specific details to you, but one thing I can be sure of is, as the saying goes: the cycle of karma brings unfavorable consequences. Taihuntian has planted too many evil fates in his life. Sooner or later, Everyone has to accept the atonement of fate, and the arrival of this day seems to be getting closer" Yan Yuntian said with profound emotion. (To be continued)