Chapter 22 Demon Realm Hall
The top of the black clouds, the wind is roaring, and a majestic mountain peak is located here. There is nothing around the peak, and there is no path, as if this is an isolated place from the world.
At the foot of the mountain, a black light flashed, showing two figures, an old man and a young man in a green robe, followed by a teenager. The teenager's face was pale and depressed, but there was still an arrogant look at the corners of his mouth.
"Aoye, what on earth have you had with him? Why do you have to kill him?" The old man climbed the mountain and asked. Although he was asked, he did not have a trace of anger.
"Master didn't know anything. This time, I participated in the task of recruiting disciples with those people. I thought about how those mediocre and weak people deserved to compete with me. The disciples didn't pay much attention to them. Unexpectedly, the stupid old man who had no eyes actually singled out a beggar among so many people and singled out a beggar and himself Thinking of getting some peerless talent, thinking that my ten-year-old qualification, Song Qingye has not been compared with a caller, the disciple felt wronged, so he couldn't help but take action. But this time, because of a waste in the first realm of cultivation, a treasure given to me by the master wasted!"
The old man laughed and said, "You don't have to blame yourself. The baby is for use. We have caught a lot of waste like the first demon palace. If it hadn't been for his hard work, we wouldn't have used him."
"Please also ask the master for help. The disciple wants to attack the realm of cultivation now and raise the realm as soon as possible to solve the problems for the master." Song Qingye Road.
"This is natural. With your qualifications, the palace owner has long ordered that you must devote all the resources in the palace and support it with all your strength. This time, the teacher sent you to the Demon Realm Hall, so that you can practice and hope you can succeed in hitting the realm. Apprentice, there is an important thing that you need to remember. After entering the hall, you must pay attention to one thing. This thing wanders in the hall all year round. If you are predestined to meet him, there will be no big opportunity. The old man whispered.
After hearing this, Song Qingye said yes, but there was a fire in his heart.
Only when you really step on it will you know how huge this sky-like mountain peak is. Although there are countless mountain roads and caves, you can see them at the foot of the mountain, but you can only see some black spots moving slowly.
The old man was in front, and Song Qingye was in the back, all the way up. Although he chose some dangerous shortcuts, many people still saw them.
As soon as these people saw it, they were stunned, and then quickly knelt on the ground and shouted; "I've seen the elder!"
This old man is the master of Song Qingye, the punishment elder who has power in the First Demon Palace.
"Apprentice, remember that after hitting the realm of cultivation in the future, you must not fly in this mountain, otherwise you will be shot by the mountain protection spell. Only the palace owner in this mountain has the right to do so, and not even our elders." Punishment of elders.
"The disciple remembered it."
I don't know how long the two walked until the mountainside. Through a dark and winding cave, we came to the gate of a main hall embedded in a mountain peak.
The punishment elder took out a stack of rune paper from his arms, flicked his finger, and shot a black light on the two huge doors of the hall, instantly condensed a miniature door-shaped black shadow, and then patted the black shadow on the stack of rune paper in his hand. In an instant, a pattern appeared on each rune paper. Looking at the pattern, it was the hall The epitome of the door.
"Apprentice, these are specially refined for you to move symbols that can directly lead to here. No matter where you are in the future, you can move here directly."
Song Qingye took over the stack of moving charms and put them in his arms with a smile on his face.
"Thank you, master, for your magic power for your disciples, and you will never forget them."
After listening to this, the elder of punishment took out a miserable white bone hand, which was extremely delicate and slightly bright.
"This is the entry token of the Demon Realm Hall. After a few days as a teacher, you will have to go to the top of the mountain with several elders to share the road with the palace owner. I don't know how long it will take. You should be careful and pay attention to protect your life. No matter how amazing your talent is, if you die at the beginning, it will be empty talk.
"The apprentice knows."
Song Qingye took over the bone hand, and the bone hand shot a fine silk from the inside and wrapped it around his hand and slowly lost it.
"Okay, go in by yourself and don't forget what I said to you." The elder of punishment looked at the teenager in front of him with a smile and was satisfied. It was really a great blessing in life to receive a talent at the last moment of his life!
After bowing to him, Song Qing walked forward.
When I arrived at the door of the Demon Realm Hall, the bone hand turned into a huge hand shadow, patted the door gently, and the door slowly opened to both sides.
Song Qingye stood at the door of the hall and saw that the hall was dark. He couldn't see what it was like inside. He didn't care. He strode forward, approached step by step, and finally disappeared in the darkness.
It seems to be in the void, surrounded by countless stars. At this time, Song Qingye stood in the void, standing steadily in the sky, without any sign of falling.
"Wonderful!"
Song Qingye strode forward and rushed to the nearest star. The stardust, colorful and crystal, radiated a dazzling color.
At the beginning, Song Qingye only felt that the star was extremely small, but as the distance narrowed, it slowly enlarged. Just as he stepped on the star, the star was like a mountain stretching for hundreds of miles, which could not be seen at a glance.
The feeling of stepping on the entity appeared in Song Qingye's heart again. Although it was very stable just now, the feeling of stepping in the air is always not as good as being down-to-earth.
"What the hell is this place?"
Song Qingye looked around, but could only see peace without any life.
The mountain is relatively flat. Song Qingye's whole body is full of strength, spreading his legs and running all the way. Like a fast leopard, he runs up, crossing countless stones, and bypassing countless big trees to see that the top of the mountain is getting closer and closer, but Song Qingye always feels something is wrong.
"Calm, stable, no, no wind?" Song Qingye finally realized that although there were countless weeds and trees growing in this huge mountain range, since he stood on the mountain and ran all the way later, these weeds and leaves did not shake, even if they touched them hard, they were just beaten and flashed back rigidly. There was not a single leaf that they deserved. Flexible.
"Is everything here fake?"
Song Qingye can't believe his inference. If there is one thing that grows on a gadget and is seen by him, he may be impressed by the craftsmanship of the producer, but on this mountain range that can't be seen at a glance, he can still see and touch it clearly, completely It's shocking that there is no real or false.
At this time, black clouds rolled in the sky, and a clear boy's voice came from above.
"Congratulations, you are ready to break the deficiency. If you can return to the universe from here in ten days, you will officially step into the realm of cultivation. If you fail ten days later, the difficulty will increase ten times next time.
"Who are you? Come down!" Song Qingye heard the child talking above his head, and the pride quietly emerged in his heart.
"An ant-like existence dares to talk to me like this? OK, the difficulty has increased a hundred times this time! If you fail after ten days, the difficulty will increase by a thousand times!" After the boy finished speaking, the dark clouds slowly dissipated and turned into nothingness.
"Damn it!"
Song Qingye found that the weeds and trees on the ground were all 'live' in an instant. The breeze blew, and then it swayed delicately. Suddenly, a rabbit appeared from a distance, jumped to a tree and stared at him quietly.
Song Qingye bent down and picked up a small stone from the ground, aimed at the rabbit, and shook it violently. With a 'swish', the rabbit fell down.
"Damn thing, come to my door to eat."
Song Qingye stepped forward, picked up the rabbit, took out a short knife, and carefully peeled it.
After peeling, take a few dead trees under the tree, start a fire, put the rabbit meat on the shelf, and slowly roast it.
"It smells so good!"
After a while, the rabbit meat gradually cooked, and a fascinating smell of meat floated around Song Qingye.