Necropolis Immortal

Civilization!

Fixing the Immortal, is the product of civilization. We want to revive the flowers that carry the path of fixing the Immortal, only to pour it with civilization!

……

After the sarcophagus was opened, the air of decay dissipated on the flowers of the avenue.

A crystalline white flower appeared in front of everyone.

This little flower is just the size of a slap, like a light composition, like a dream. Though it is the form of flowers, a few people look at it and find this little white flower, constantly changing.

Boulevard flowers.

It carries the avenue of civilization.

When the sarcophagus opened, the flowers of the avenue floated out of the coffin, revealing a hidden white light.

“It did fade away. ”

Wu Tu Long looked closely at the white flower and spoke softly.

Although the boulevard flowers appear intact and blossoming, in detail, its rootstocks have turned gray and white, and the flowers are gray, and there is no life on them.

Although flowers bloom, they come in their own way.

“The pouring of civilization… how do we pour it? ”

He mumbled not much.

“Civilization, everywhere… this place, this world, is the civilization created by our generation. ”

Chill seemed to be in an unknown state, his eyes staring dead at the flowers of the avenue: "Break open this tomb and let this isolated ancient tomb see the sun again, then the atmosphere of civilization will flow into this flower and revive the flowers of the avenue. ”

Civilization, no shadow, no form, no clear explanation.

Likewise, the flower of the avenue is not a real flower. It is also something in the concept. Although it appears in shape and in front of people, people cannot touch it.

Not to mention getting it out of here.

“There is indeed a boundary on this boulevard of flowers, but it is dead! ”

Don't bully Heaven into looking carefully at the boulevard flowers in front of you, take a deep breath, “When we first came in, the realm we felt was released from here. ”

By this time, the truth will be out of the water.

This is the heavenly prison of successive heavens, which not only focuses on endless spiritual resentment, but also forms an isolated space for one side.

Ten Yin Hui Hai, the infinite Yin Qi that converges, merges with endless resentment, completely isolates the flowers of the avenue from the outside world.

The flowers of this avenue are isolated from civilization, completely losing hope of recovery and buried here forever.

Perhaps in a few moments, the flowers of this avenue will completely dissipate, along with the dead realm of flowers, the eternal and eternal disappear in all heaven and earth, forgotten by history.

“Destroy this grave! ”

Lu Yun cut off the iron and said.

He dared not move the flowers of this fragile avenue in the sarcophagus except to shake and destroy it.

What Lu Yun and others can do is destroy this tomb.

“Don't!!! ”

At this moment, a voice of tremendous grief suddenly entered the mind of Lu Yun.

“Do not destroy this tomb, or the world outside will be destroyed with it! ”

Voices complain, like crying.

Lu Yun's heart trembled. At this moment, his mind was also almost affected by the entire sound.

Live and Death, Yin and Yang two realms activated.

Lu Yun returned to the ghost gate.

The white ghost has disappeared and replaced it with a pale young girl, who looks seventeen or eighteen years old. Her whole body is filled with an unusual weakness, which makes her feel irresistible to create a nurturing impulse.

She looks beautiful and is one of the most beautiful women Lu Yun has ever seen.

At this moment, this young girl looked at Lu Yun with horror, "You can't destroy this tomb. The tomb is not only buried to repair Immortal Road, but also to bury an astonishing horror, if it destroys... the world will be destroyed by that horror. ”

“Let me out, I can make the boulevard bloom again...”

Lu Yun did not speak, he just looked at the girl in front of him quietly. The purpose of blood is completely different from the previous one.

Her anger had dissipated and she had regained herself.

“Who are you. ”

Lu Yun looked at the young girl and asked calmly: "You are qualified to open a tomb for the path of immortality. You are not an ordinary person. ”

Girl's godliness grew darker and darker: "I was the last person of our time. ”

“I saw the fairy wars with my own eyes, heaven and earth stained... all dead. Become a lonely wild ghost and float in the infinite sea of blood on a paper boat folded in black paper. ”

“Isn't that the sea of blood formed by the Sea of the Ten Yins? ”

Lu Yun frowned and asked.

At this moment, the people of Hell, too, gather and listen quietly to this young girl.

“It's not that sea of blood, but the real sea of blood… the legendary sea of blood in hell. ”

The girl murmured, “I saw my people, my relatives, my lovers, all my friends, floating in a little black-paper boat on the bloody sea. So I hate, I resent, I want everyone to be like them...”

Previously, the ghost of the young girl incarnate was outside the bronze door, constantly introducing the creatures who broke into this place into the bloody sea behind the bronze door, letting them float on a black paper boat.

It was not only the creatures who broke into the ancient tombs… together with the prisoners who had been imprisoned in heaven and jail, she was also introduced to the Blood Sea.

This… is her grievance.

“You know the legend of hell? ”

Silently for a long time, Lu Yun frowned and asked.

“Mmm.”

The teenage girl nodded, “Hell is a mythical legend, dominated by the Lord of life and death, in control of all life and death, and decided to return to life. But in an era of immense antiquity, hell was destroyed. ”

This young girl doesn't know how many times she's been through or how long she's been... but in her time, hell has become a legend.

“But at the time of the destruction of my time, I saw a true sea of blood… devouring all living beings, leaving me alone, burying me here, making me a funeral on the path of immortality. ”

“Bury the path of the fairy with my grave. ”

Teenage girl Xu Xu spoke.

“Who built this tomb? And you said there was a great horror buried in this tomb, what is it? ”

Lu Yun simmered.

“I don't know... I don't see anything, I don't know anything... I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!!! ”

“I don't know--”

Suddenly, the young girl held her head and moaned in pain.

Heavy resentment re-fills her body.

Her hands were constantly torn on her face, her mouth was torn by herself, her eyes were poked by herself, and she reappeared as the ghost.

“Hey, hey, hey...”

A gloomy and empty smile floated in her face.

This young girl has been transformed into a ghost.

“Here... is hell...”

Li Ghost stood up and a black smoke appeared on her: “My people, my family... are here too...”

“Also here...”