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Chapter 133 The Giant King's Wind and Thunder Eyes(1/2)

“It shouldn’t be damned…”

“It cannot die.”

The whispering sounded over the grassland and echoed.

When Ning Yi heard this "magnificent" sound, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed a little strange.

He looked up at the mist in the distance.

In the darkness, the mountains appeared, and he saw a huge bedroom. At the end of this world, the mountain wind blew to the top of the bedroom, and countless straw mats were as big as Kunpeng's wings whistling across the sky.

At the end of the mountain range, someone sits on the top of the mountain with his handrail, and his majestic body is as magnificent as a mountain range.

"giant……"

Ning Yi thought of the records in the ancient scrolls. Before Emperor Guangming sealed the upside-down ban on the sea, the two worlds had not yet formed such a clear opposition camp. In addition to the human race and the demon race, there were other races.

Giants are the largest ancient tribe among these countless races.

The powerful power of the demon clan can manifest the Dharma image and display the demon body of the natal demon, and can stand like a hill. The same is true for the magic image of the human clan, the world, but these all require the consumption of demon power and starlight.

The giants are born huge.

Before the ban on the upside down, the two worlds were not compact. It is said that before the first emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, there was no such thing as "upside down". The insurmountable sea of ​​taboos was originally a dry land, with all races galloping, and the heroes competing for hegemony. The final outcome was that Emperor Guangming and the national teacher jointly set up a formation, and the dust settled, and the two winners were decided.

The "Quanke" of the demon clan used the Longxiao Palace to suppress the Hanging Sea, and confronted the human race, not inferior to the Emperor Guangming, commanded the demon clan, and opened the era of two worlds across the sea.

Not yet closed.

"The history of shadow goes back to before the founding of the emperor?"

There are not many clues that can be summarized by those stone tablets, and most of them are obscure and cannot connect the causes and consequences at all. For example, "What the naked eye sees is false", it looks like a Buddhist verse that warns future generations. If you associate it with the shadow, you can barely explain it clearly.

"Shadow" cannot be distinguished by the naked eye.

For example, the original "Yinjun" in the general's mansion.

Ning Yi could already be convinced that the ultimate cause and effect of the "destruction of the world" scene he saw in the ancient scroll of the Swordholder countless times pointed to the shadow, and this undead creature was hidden in the crowd, unlike the ghost cultivator. Although they were called "shadow", they could hide in the light.

This is also a metaphor for the Lord’s Mansion of Tianqing Pond.

They live under the scorching sun, in the light, and in the shade of the "grass eaves" that are most easily overlooked.

The last mist in this visual world has dissipated, revealing the whole world. The giant king sitting on the top of the mountain has been withered and corrupted, his eyes are empty and dark. This is why the world is pitch black.

When a person dies, his eyes will be destroyed.

Perhaps this world once had light, mountains, rivers, and thousands of living beings, but now everything has lost its luster.

Ning Yi can't figure it out at all--

If this visual world was left by the Giant King, many years later, by chance, was obtained by the Lord of Tianqing Pond and moved to the backyard of the mansion, then the inspiration that Ning Yi saw and obtained from the stone tablet... It is a bit unreasonable, that is, the technique of the Taoist sect controlling wind and thunder, which corresponds to the "key" of this backyard in the rules.

With the character of the Lord of Tianqing Pond, the most important thing is to pay attention to neat parallelism.

"The technique of wind and thunder suppresses all directions."

"To sway the vastness of the world, to create a bright light?"

Ning Yi frowned and tried to recite the magic of the Taoist Sect. He raised a finger and stood in front of his chest. Unfortunately, this was not the real answer. The Taoist Sect's wind-controlling thunder technique cannot be used here, and even a breeze did not illuminate. The whole earth was so quiet that it was about to die of silence. The thunder in the dome and the tremor of the earth disappeared. Ning Yi stood in the fog and raised his head.

Looking at the giant king.

He seemed to have felt the loneliness for thousands of years.

The "emotion" that was born in the deepest part of the soul, the original origin of the sea of ​​gods, resonated with it at this moment.

...

...

Ning Yi closed his eyes.

There are more things in this dead world.

It's the sound.

The sound of grass leaves passing by my ears.

The sound of the iron sword slashing over the copper shield.

The crisp collision of sparks and lightning.

The cry of despair burst out from the chest, the roar of anger, the cry of sorrow, the blazing explosion, the horse's hooves that broke through the earth, the continuous thunder, the whistling heavy rain, the thunder that was close at hand... The sounds of all things gathered together in a "slow" process, and became a "world" around Ning Yi's ears!

A world that contains everything.

He felt the chill of the cool breeze high above the ridge.

Feel the loneliness in a high position.

Feeling the pain and torture of dying alone for thousands of years... These emotions are projected in the sea of ​​divine through sounds and gathered together. Neither the Great Sui Dynasty nor the demon clan have recorded such "schemes".

This "art" comes from the era before the founding of the human emperor.

Ning Yi's arms were gently raised, slowly falling down, and placed them on a vertical elbow, as if the void was placed on the handrail of the throne. At this moment, although he had not opened his eyes, he could clearly sense-

The entire visual world was spinning around him, and he seemed to have "saw" everything!

"I'm the former owner of this place."

Ning Yi murmured to himself.

He closed his eyes and turned his head, and the sounds beside his ears were constantly changing. Listening to the sounds from all directions was not a chaos, but there was also peace, but the sounds were getting more and more and more. When "pain" emerged in his sea of ​​divine, all these sounds disappeared.

"Everything is gone..."

Silently chewing on this soul feeling.

Ning Yi was holding the throne alone, with thousands of mountains beneath him, crawling with sentient beings, his forehead lingering in the clouds, but there was no sound in the whole world.

"Are all your tribe members dead?"

Ning Yi felt a huge sadness in his heart.

It was as if it was stabbed hard by a knife. Even though it was as huge as a mountain and its skin was as hard as a diamond, the "giant" still had a fragile place... Even the king among them was no exception.

Because of an irresistible disaster.

The tribe of ancient giants was extinct in the catastrophe, and the only thing the last "survivor" could do was to wait for the day when their long life was exhausted.

"So you watched them die with your own eyes...but you can do nothing..."

Ning Yi breathed a deep breath.

He dug out the deepest "things" buried in this visual world, which can affect the "memory" of the emotions of great practitioners in the realm of the life star. This will indeed bring great shadows to people's sea of ​​divine power. If the willpower is not strong enough, it is likely that they may even be lost in the emotions of the giant king.

Become a lunatic in the real world?

This is the possible damage caused by "visualization". Now there is the Nirvana visualization diagram in the Thousand-Handed World, which is circulated in the hands of the great powers of the Great Sui Dynasty, but only the top star kings can be "visualized" by those geniuses who are recognized as having the opportunity to enter the Nirvana realm. If you want to see it by mediocre people, you may be lost in the world of the sword holder.

Ning Yi chewed this memory silently.

He did not reject this negative feeling that was extremely lonely... on the contrary, he had extremely strong self-confidence and could digest it.

He once reached the most difficult mountain in the world.

The sword holder visualizes the world.

This memory of the Giant King will not cause "harm" to himself, but is an important clue. Every meaning here needs to be "remembered".

The world is quiet.

Some people are enjoying loneliness alone.

It took a long time.

Ning Yi spoke softly, as if asking about himself, or as if asking about the world.

"So, how should I get out?"

He slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the mountain opposite, there is the "king" sitting on the mountain.

It was pitch black.

The true darkness.

It was night before, and everything on the earth was coated with a layer of paint.

Now, my "pupils" are coated with a layer of darkness.

Ning Yi smiled, he stretched out his hands and swept in front of him... confirming that he could see nothing.

"I see……"

The puzzle is solved.

This worldview of visualizing the world, the ancient secrets of the Giant King's bedroom, and the long-term cause and effect related to the "Dao Zong" controlling wind and thunder.

Ning Yi raised his head and murmured softly: "Forget it, it's getting late, it should... it's coming soon?"

He counted silently in his heart.
To be continued...
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