Conquer the World

Chapter 937 Will I be one of them

Chapter 937 Will I be one of them

An emperor and an old monk on Daxue Mountain walked into the mountain along the secret road that may not see the sun forever. This inside is the real inside, the inside of the mountain.In fact, this so-called secret road has nothing to hide, as long as you can walk through the Great Wheel of Ming Palace and walk behind the mountain, you can see it.

However, how many people can easily pass through the Dalun Mingwang Palace?

The ninety-nine-nine-nine-ninth stone steps don't take long to walk down, ten thousand steps.But this ten thousand steps are not parallel but sinking, and in the dark, so it takes a long time, long enough that Meng Ge has forgotten the existence of time after entering almost half of the secret passage.

He heard a buzzing sound, very strange.

The old monk said it was a power.

Mengge didn't doubt the old monk's words. He said that it was a kind of power and that it was a kind of power.Meng Ge who came here did not notice the change in his mentality, he has gradually become able to accept anything.Even when he walked to the bottom, he found a giant dragon trapped in the mountain, so he wouldn't be surprised to open his mouth.

But at the end, Meng Ge opened his mouth in surprise.

This is the interior of the mountain, which should be naturally formed and artificially transformed.Going down the secret path, when I walked to the bottom, I was suddenly bright.In other words, this snowy mountain can be described as a gourd.It's just that the inside of the gourd is a little small, of course, this small is only a small proportion.Such a magnificent and magnificent mountain, the interior is hollow, and the range can be more than ten acres. This is already an amazing miracle.

I don't know how people found this place.

The darkness disappeared.

So Meng Ge was very surprised.

He thought that the darkness was so thick that it could not be conquered by light, and there was no possibility of sunlight shining inside the mountain.But beyond his expectations, there was a lot of light here.The stone walls and the top of this huge cave are inlaid with many very bright gem-like things, emitting a strong white light, illuminating the cave to the point of darkness and escape.Those gems are so special that Mongo never saw them.

The moment the old monk pushed open the door and the light spewed out from inside, Mengge couldn't help but cheer out excitedly.For a monarch who is known for his calmness and his talents, such childish cheers have not appeared to him for many years.

The old monk opened a door and led him into another world.

A small world that exists in that huge world that Meng Ge used to know is a very different small world.Yes, this mountain is too small compared to the huge world, not to mention that this small world is only a small part of this mountain.However, this small world gave Meng Ge an unspeakable shock. He felt that he had walked out of the shackles that he once thought he could never walk out of.

Is that the feeling of flying?

Meng brother thought.

The flying he thought wasn't the flying skimming high in the sky like a great practitioner.The flying he wanted was to leave this world and go to another world.

Now, he flew.

"what is that?"

He asked those gems with white light.

"power"

The old monk replied: "This is the kind of power I just told you, a kind of power that I can't explain to you but is almost omnipotent. This kind of power is ever-changing, no matter how powerful the practitioners seem to be in front of it It ’s a little small. Because practitioners can break a big river, but they ca n’t let the stone shine. Even if I have lived here for a long time, I still ca n’t understand how this power is formed and how it is transformed. ”

"Where does the power come from?"

Mongo asked again.

"From the sun."

The old monk replied: "This is what he told me, but I do n’t understand. Practitioners can use the purest energy between heaven and earth to change their physique and become stronger. But even the most powerful practitioners ca n’t Power is borrowed from the sun. People know that the sun can bring light, but they cannot borrow light from the sun. This is something humans cannot do, but here, this power does it. "

"He says……"

The old monk pointed at the gems with a strong white light and said, "He told me that this light comes from the sun. It is through the power of the sun that these gems become so dazzling. This is why he came up with the Great Emperor Minglun For these four words, the name of King Dalun Ming was taken by him. "

"His existence, in fact, has always been a secret in Dalun Temple. Apart from King Dalun Ming, there are no more than five people who know the secret. Of course, there can be many, many. Because Da Zi is not alone, never No. "

Meng Ge looked at it, his eyes seemed to be insufficient.

This cave is considered to have been renovated, and Mengge does not know what kind of means it was.The ground is very flat, but no traces of masonry can be seen, and there is no interface.It seems that the whole ground is like a huge stone polished.I can still see some strange traces on the ground. It is a symbol that Mengge doesn't recognize.

"This is the text left by God?"

Mengge asked, pointing at the strange words on the ground.

"No, he said it was left by people."

"people?"

Meng Ge froze for a moment: "Who is it? Where is it?"

"I will show you."

The old monk pushed the door of a room open, and the room became brighter.The room is very large, and even with a lot of chairs, it still looks very empty.In the habit of being cautious, Meng Ge calculated subconsciously, here can accommodate at least more than 500 people.

Then he saw the old monk pointing to the front.

"Wait, he will show you what hell is."

...

...

Meng Ge felt that he was dead.

Really dead.

The darkness in the room faded and became bright again.But he was already stiff on the seat, and there was no trace of strength all over him.It was as if a devil called fear had penetrated into his body from his eyes, pulling away almost all his anger.

He felt that he was now a body, and all his consciousness and thinking had been taken away by the picture he had seen before.Which scene after scene has been deeply imprinted into his mind.He wanted to stand up and escape, but he couldn't even see where his legs were.He wanted to shout to prove that he was alive, but found that he could not find his mouth.He wanted to turn his head to look at the old monk for answers, as if his neck was petrified, he couldn't move.

"When I first saw it, it was the same as you."

The old monk sighed long, "That day, I walked down the stone steps alone, walked in under his guidance, and sat down in this position, and then I saw what you just saw. . To be honest, my reaction was stronger than you at the time, and worse than you. "

Mengge's face was ugly, and the old monk's words pulled him out of that strange atmosphere.

"Are you ... scared?"

Mongo asked.

"Haha"

The old monk couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it's really scaring. It's not just you and me. I believe that everyone who sees this for the first time will be scared. Isn't this a shameful thing, It's as if many outstanding soldiers were scared by corpses when they first entered the battlefield. You can think of it this way. It's just something that you and I can't understand. It's normal to be scared. "

"No wonder, you call it hell."

Meng Ge took a deep breath, but couldn't calm down his mood: "That's ... our end?"

"No."

The old monk shook his head: "That is not the end of you and me, but it must be the end of your children and grandchildren. Of course, such a thing will not happen anymore. Because he is working hard to change the world so that the development of the world will not Go in that direction. So, in a sense he is God. "

"Yes"

Meng Ge nodded: "If he can change all this and stop it, he will be God."

He was silent for a while and then asked, "Is he ... alone?"

The old monk did not answer his question, but got up and went out: "I'm going out, you sit here and think about it. All decisions are ultimately decided by yourself, didn't you just tell him just now?" You ca n’t beat your aspirations. If you do n’t want to follow his instructions, you can choose ... It ’s not impossible to die here. I ’ll clean it up for you. "

Meng Ge nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I think about it."

The old monk got up and walked out after saying this, no longer ignoring Mengge.

"He saw these, is the next big round Ming Wang?"

"He is not."

The voice seemed to be everywhere in this cave: "He ca n’t practice. Although he has a strong heart, he does n’t have a strong body. However, after all, he stands at the highest point of worldly power. I forced him It ’s far better to do something voluntarily. ”

"I suddenly have a problem."

The old monk chose a corner to sit down, it was a very worn bench.

"Why did you choose me?"

He asked: "Or, is it the original me? Oh ... If you do n’t want to tell me this, can you tell me, how many am I? It has been so long, if you ca n’t remember my name, I should n’t remember how much lower I am. Forget it, it ’s a blank question.

"How can I not remember?"

The voice smiled, very stiff smile: "No matter how long, I will remember anything. The reason why I choose you is because you are the most suitable, you must understand this simple reason. I want to tell you the right, It is because of your physique. Only you, one by one, can have a certain cultivation ability from the appearance. "

"It seems that I am stronger than Dalun Mingwang."

The old monk also smiled and asked no more.

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Light

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It was like tearing a gap from hell and seeing the world.

Meng Ge raised his head and saw the light, which was completely different from that in the cave.The sun's rays are not just white, they are more alive.

"Considered?"

The old monk asked.

Meng Ge looked back at the old monk, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "If I were one of the things that prevented this from happening, would it be remembered by history?"

"Maybe not, even if it may, it may not be a good reputation."

The old monk shook his head: "Just like me, there will be no good reputation."