Chapter 399 The Great Cemetery of the Universe
A few days later, a scorching place in the canyon.
A huge dragon bird raised its head from a piece of lava.
It has a huge and mighty dragon head and body, as well as a pair of wings burning with flames.
The bright red feathers are as translucent as waves when burned by the flames.
However, the next moment, a twisted figure full of spikes fell from the sky and directly penetrated the dragon bird.
The dragon bird was broken into pieces, and Ming Dewang fell into the magma, his aura sluggish.
Staring at the twisted figure that also fell into the magma, he saw that it was the powerful demon with dragon bones.
And in the air, there was another of the same vicious demon, staring covetously at the bottom.
Not far from Mingdewang, the other three members of the team were floating on the lava, and they were all injured.
Their last hope, Mingdewang, is now defeated and injured, which is undoubtedly disappointing.
"Oh, it looks like I'm really going to die today." The girl stroked her somewhat dirty forehead and smiled helplessly.
At this time, she was the only one who could laugh heartlessly.
She didn't seem that afraid of death.
Junior Brother Fushan on the side was on the other extreme, his face was pale and his eyes were wide open, as if he would be frightened to death even without the evil demon taking action.
Lian Qingyun on the side remained calm. Although he was also injured, he was the cleanest among them.
He seemed to be mentally prepared for the situation in front of him.
In fact, he was the first to remind his teammates that the evil demon would come again.
He knew that senior brother Mingdewang was stronger than them, but he couldn't resist these two vicious demons.
This wave of being inexplicably trapped here is basically in danger.
Thinking of this, he sighed rarely.
He rarely gave up so directly and passively, and he never imagined that he would die young just after turning a thousand years old at such a young age.
The fallen demon carefully looked at Mingdewang, and after confirming that the other party was no longer a threat, it immediately raised its tongue, dripping with mucus, and seemed to want to swallow these people alive.
Mingdewang was lying on his back on the magma, sinking bit by bit.
He was also regretting that he had worked hard in Longquemen for so long and finally had some foundation and status, but today he was about to lose his place.
"It would be great if a fairy descended from the sky at this time and saved me. I will definitely not let her down..." Ming Dewang murmured.
Speaking of which, he doesn't have a Taoist partner yet and has been single for thousands of years. Occasionally, he will have thoughts while practicing, but only occasionally.
Just as the evil demon was approaching, a ray of purple light fell from the sky, making Mingdewang's eyes that were about to be closed widen instantly.
The purple light fell and accurately locked onto the violent demon below.
At the moment of collision, the entire magma land exploded.
Magma rushed into the air, forming a bright red wall.
The four Mingdewang people were swept away by the magma and their entire bodies were thrown into the air.
The earth shook and shattered. The four of them looked again. The magma had not yet returned. On the shattered earth, a mysterious man wearing a purple-striped black robe appeared there.
Holding a purple knife, there is some unfallen magma hanging on the blade.
Beside this mysterious man, the vicious demon that had killed the four of them before could be clearly seen. The twisted figure had been neatly divided into two halves.
Such a powerful demon died like this!
It was obviously caused by a slash, and the results were obvious.
It was the mysterious man who killed the violent demon with a single blow.
The death of one vicious demon did not make the other one frightened and run away. Instead, it aroused its brutal will and rushed straight towards Wang Yu.
The strong wind lifted off Wang Yu's clothes and hat, revealing his true appearance.
Wang Yu looked indifferent and slashed out the second sword with his right hand.
The purple sword energy directly tore through the energy of the dragon and beheaded the second vicious demon.
Calmly sheathing the knife, Lian Qingyun noticed that a star mark on the collar of Wang Yu's neck dimmed.
Fushan breathed a sigh of relief and felt a burst of tears. He whispered repeatedly that he was saved and thanked Emperor Fu Lao for his blessing.
Mingdewang slowly sat up, looked at Wang Yu, whose face was revealed, and also murmured.
"male……"
Wang Yu took out two dragon bones from these two vicious demons.
Then, he took away the two corpses of the violent demons.
After removing the dragon bones, the body of the evil demon was still intact, which shows that the two evil demons themselves are powerful enough to carry the extra huge energy of the dragon in the bones.
The power of blood in such a violent demon is not bad, and it is worth collecting by Wang Yu.
After doing this, he looked at those ancient human races.
At this time, Ming Dewang had endured the injury and stood up slowly. He cupped his hands to Wang Yu and said, "Master, thank you for your help. I have disciples from the Longque Sect. These are my junior sisters and junior brothers."
Wang Yu can kill a violent demon of this level with one blow, so his strength is naturally far superior to them.
Therefore, Mingdewang seemed very polite.
"Dragon Bird Sect, a lineage of the Old Emperor." Wang Yu said with a bit of inquiry.
When Ming Dewang saw that the other party knew about it and seemed to have no ill intentions toward them, his face suddenly lit up with joy.
"Exactly, exactly. I don't know where you are from. Now we are all trapped in this. If we work together to find a way out, we can take care of each other."
Ming Dewang started climbing up the pole with just two words.
In his opinion, if they can recruit strong men like Wang Yu to form a team, then their safety can be guaranteed.
Wang Yu thought for a while, then looked at the remaining three people, and then nodded in agreement.
"Can."
Ming Dewang was overjoyed, but he remained polite and did not lose his composure.
Although Wang Yu did not say his identity and background, it would be fine as long as Wang Yu had no ill intentions towards them.
If Wang Yu wanted to take action against them, there was no need to delay like this.
They couldn't resist at all.
No matter what, in this evil place, their situation is the same.
The reason why Wang Yu agreed to accompany him was because he wanted to take this opportunity to learn more about the star field where the center of the universe is located and the ancient human race.
The four Mingdewang people did not look as strong and bad as the Xuantianque Pavilion disciples they had encountered before.
And he is not afraid of threats in terms of strength.
He could tell at a glance that only Mingdewang was slightly better and had reached the spiritual cultivation level of the star spirit realm, while the other three were only super star envoys.
Even if he was not injured, Wang Yu could really do whatever he wanted to deal with them.
The two parties reached an agreement and soon left the place together.
Mingdewang was worried that the dead demon would attract more demons, so he did not dare to stay for a long time.
Wang Yu noticed that the four of them all carried extremely high-quality elixirs with amazing efficacy.
Even if you are seriously injured, you can resume normal activities after swallowing this elixir and adjusting your breath for half a day. Even the various expenses incurred during the battle can be recovered quickly under the power of the medicine.
Due to the proficiency panel, Wang Yu has dabbled in almost every skill since his practice, including the art of refining alchemy.
He knew very well that in terms of alchemy technology, the ancient human race was probably far ahead of his own human race.
Considering that the other party has inherited this terrifying background from the ancient times of the universe to this day, this is normal.
The dark canyon was very large, and half a day later the four of them were still walking through it.
Wang Yu was paying attention to the four people, and the four people were also looking at Wang Yu without leaving any trace.
The timid Fushan was half grateful to Wang Yu, and the rest was in awe of the strange and powerful man.
Lian Qingyun, who is rich and handsome, is not as naive as Fu Shan.
He was wary of Wang Yu. After all, Wang Yu's origins and purpose were unknown.
But when Mingdewang invited Wang Yu to accompany him, he did not refuse. After all, it was a fact that Wang Yu saved them, and it was also a fact that they needed Wang Yu's protection.
On the other hand, the little junior sister with a big heart seemed to be more interested in Wang Yu. She stared at Wang Yu with her big bright eyes, looking up and down, inside and out.
There was no hostility in this gaze, just pure curiosity about Wang Yu.
The stars in Wang Yu's eyes flashed away, and he could see the subtle changes in several people's emotions towards him.
He didn't care, but gradually started chatting with Ming Dewang.
"Brother Dewang, to be honest, I am not very familiar with the lineage of the Bulao Emperor. It is rumored that the famous Bulao Emperor has lived for 80,000 years, and his lifespan is the longest in the world. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Wang Yu gradually turned the topic to the aspects he wanted to know, checked for omissions and filled in the gaps, enriching the intelligence information that the servants of Xuantian Que Pavilion had told him before.
Mingdewang looked much better now. Listening to Wang Yu's tone, he knew clearly that Wang Yu was definitely not a human of the same lineage as the Emperor Fu Lao, so he couldn't help but smile in response.
"No one has seen such a God-like figure as the Creator for thousands of years. How can we, a few disciples of the Dragon Bird Sect, know much about it?
Probably like Brother Wang, I only know a little bit from the legends and the mouths of the older generation.
What everyone is most curious about is the age of the Fu Lao Emperor. He seems to have always existed among the human race.
It is said that the eighty thousand years is a story, and there are eight million years, and some even say it is from the beginning of ancient times to the present. There are different opinions, and unofficial biographies describe it differently."
There are really too many deeds worth talking about about legendary figures like Emperor Fu, and it would be impossible to finish them even if we talked for three days and three nights.
Although it is difficult to tell whether the celebrities and famous people in this story are true or false, one of them was interesting to listen to and Ming Dewang also talked about it, and we actually talked about it all the way.
The two chatted happily. When they took a short break that night, Ming Dewang took out a bottle of fine wine from his storage tool and drank with Wang Yu.
"Brother Wang, this is the signature wine of Longxi Town at the foot of Longque Gate. It's called Talong wine. It obtains the water from Longtan in Longque Mountain and brews it with a special unique technique. Only eight thousand bottles are produced a year.
I got this bottle by chance back then, but I kept it for a long time.
Now I think if I don't drink it, I'm afraid I'll die here later, which would be a waste. "
Mingdewang said, fiddled with the pink jade wine bottle twice and pulled out the cork.
Suddenly, the indescribable aroma of wine overflowed, refreshing his soul, making him squint his eyes unconsciously, and before he even tasted it, his face showed a bit of flushing.
"Okay! It's not in vain that I have regarded it as a treasure all these years, hahaha." Mingdewang laughed to himself, and couldn't wait to pour a glass for Wang Yu and him.
Undoubtedly, this man is also a good drinker.
Wang Yu took a sip, the aroma of the wine lingered on his teeth, and warmth filled his body.
"It's indeed a good wine." Wang Yu nodded.
He has no hobby of drinking, but as he is older and more experienced, he can judge the quality of the wine.
This bottle of Talong wine is indeed a rare wine.
Mingdewang took a few sips and nodded frequently. His beautiful fantasy about Talong Wine was fulfilled to his satisfaction.
"Brother Dewang, this demon is so rampant and has besieged me for several months now. Your sect will not stand idly by."
Wang Yu took the wine glass in his hand and shook it gently twice. Seeing that Ming Dewang was almost done with the aftertaste, he asked.
Ming Dewang shook his head, sighed and said: "It's hard to say, the senior experts in the sect rarely show their faces without exception, and many matters cannot disturb them.
In my opinion, unless the demon sets foot on the sect’s territory and disturbs the sect’s peace, it will just rescue a few of our young disciples.”
Before Mingdewang finished speaking, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Obviously, he understood very well that the few ordinary disciples of Longque Sect were not powerful enough to alarm the powerful men in the sect.
"Unless someone of extraordinary noble character is also trapped here, there will be no movement from the human race.
In the final analysis, this demonic land is just an outside world. No matter what happens, it is not worthy of attention. "
Mingdewang added, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
My heart felt heavy, and I felt that this sip of wine was no longer so mellow.
Wang Yu was stunned when he heard this and asked: "Why are foreign lands so ignored?"
He also asked several people like Yu Congyang about this similar question, but the answers given by several people at that time were vague, unknown, and not accurate enough.
It's just that everything outside the territory is wasteland, a useless place with no value in going there.
Investigating the reason, no one among the servants could answer.
Ming Dewang looked at Wang Yu with some surprise, "With Brother Wang's strength, I think he should know many things better than me."
Mingdewang is still self-aware, although he considers himself to have certain achievements and status among the disciples of Longque Sect.
But he doesn't think he will be better than Wang Yu.
If Wang Yu were in the Longque Sect, he would definitely be the one he looked up to.
Theoretically, Wang Yu should know more than him.
"I don't come from a big sect like Brother Dewang, but I come from a remote place in a poor country, and I don't understand many things in the world." Wang Yu explained with some truth and some falsehood.
"That's it." Ming Dewang didn't know whether he really believed what Wang Yu said or was doubtful in his heart. He had a look of surprise on his face and did not continue to inquire about Wang Yu's details. After thinking about it for a while, he said bluntly.
"I also heard some fragments of words when dealing with some seniors in the sect."
Having said this, Mingdewang filled Wang Yu's empty wine glass with wine, added some for himself and drank it all before continuing.
"It seems that the land outside the territory is shrouded in endless death energy, and as time goes by, the death energy will continue to swallow up star regions, and after a few years, all life will eventually be wiped out.
Brother Wang, do you know how those seniors described the land outside the territory?"
When talking about this, Mingdewang's eyes were filled with strange color, and his voice became a little deeper.
Wang Yu waited for the other party to continue.
"They call the Outer Lands the Great Graveyard in the Universe."