Chapter 242: The Setting Sun Will Eventually Jump Into the Sky
Can anyone live forever in the world?
Back then, the Great Qin Emperor once asked this question, and the court was full of people, and no one could answer it.
Later, the emperor swung his whip with a finger, armored with eight thousand soldiers, and the swords suddenly rose. The pitiful fairy mountain was turned into scorched earth, and the Longevity Gate, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was buried overnight, never to return to its former glory.
This huge monster that pursued the way of longevity and looked at the immortals fell down like this.
"Longevity Gate..."
Zhou Dao murmured softly, he vaguely guessed where he had come this time.
In the past, the Taoism of the Longevity Gate was located.
"No matter how strong the sect is, it can't stand the time." Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing as he looked at the Xiao Suo that was all over the mountain.
In the mountains and forests, birds do not fly, and wild animals do not hide. There are ancient trees in the barren mountains, only the soul follows.
Two thousand years ago, no one would have imagined that the famous Changshengmen would become so desolate many years later, with no name and no one caring about it.
Zhou Dao drifted with the incense, walked over the stone steps, and came to a mountain wall.
There is an empty square, with overgrown weeds, you can vaguely see fist marks and footprints...
Once upon a time, disciples of the Changshengmen practiced martial arts here.
Three thousand youths performed martial arts at the same time, their shouts shook the heavens and the earth, their blood rushed to the sky, their fist marks were branded on the rock wall, and they smashed the ground between stomps.
These are the roots and hopes of the sect's inheritance.
Unfortunately, even the youngest disciple did not escape the massacre that year.
"The court is still ruthless enough." Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing.
Daqin originally established the country with martial arts. After the dynasty opened, it not only set up the Imperial Demon Division, but also established the Taiji Academy to pass on the methods of cultivation to the world.
This completely exposes the originally noble, mysterious, and rare way of cultivation to the world.
For this kind of action, those who react the most are those hidden sects.
The relationship between the imperial court and the Zongmen has become delicate since then.
Such a major event as killing the Changsheng Gate was not only a demonstration of force at the time, but also a demonstration of the determination and courage of the imperial court.
Obviously, the court's ruthlessness played a considerable role at that time.
You know, when the Longevity Sect was in its heyday, it was comparable to the six major sects in the world today.
Even if such a powerful existence is destroyed, what other sects dare to think about it?
Therefore, in the past two thousand years, except for the six major sects that are still transcendent, many sects have become like the light, constantly recruiting disciples among the mortal world.
There are even many people from the major wealthy families, court nobles, and even Yuyaosi who practiced in the Taoist sects, and returned from the mountain after completing their studies.
For example, the ghost worship sect where Yuan Shaoqing is, the Yaowang mountain where Mu Jinyi is, and the Danxia sect where Lin Liuli is, etc., all belong to this category.
Looking at the desolation in his eyes, Zhou Dao sighed for a while, as the incense continued to deepen.
Two thousand years have passed, even the ruins of that year have long been turned into waste soil, buried deep in the ground, and there is no trace of it anymore.
Occasionally, some broken soldiers can be seen in the gravel,
And Senbai's skeleton.
Zhou Dao had seen related records in the ancient books of Uncle Qin's book club.
It is said that this battle was extremely tragic back then, three of the court's kings died, and two of the demon master [Nine Gods Pillar] also died.
It is precisely because of such a huge price that the imperial court dealt with the Changshengmen extremely ruthlessly. All 23,000 members of the sect were killed, leaving no one behind, and as many as 300,000 were implicated.
It can be called the biggest killing since the founding of the country.
In the later years of Emperor Daqin, there was a bloody rain, and in the deep well of the imperial capital, there were ghosts crying continuously for seven days.
The folks say that this is because the murder was too heavy back then, the sky was ominous, and evil spirits gathered in the imperial capital, which affected the dragon's veins.
There will be disasters and catastrophes for the Daqin royal family in the future.
hum...
At this moment, the incense was faint, and there was a surge, like a frenzy sweeping deep into the ground.
"Huh?" Zhou Dao's heart twitched, and he felt waves coming from below, which became more and more intense.
"Is there something down here?"
The Longevity Gate has been destroyed for two thousand years, what else can be hidden in the ruins?
As the incense continued to deepen, Zhou Dao felt that he had already descended three or four hundred feet, straight into the hinterland of the mountain.
Soon, there was a bright light in front of him, and the ever-burning lamp was not extinguished, like the eyes of a constrictor.
An underground palace was actually built here, hollowing out the entire mountain.
Around the underground palace, there are many bones, which are guarded in the center.
"How many murders has this been committed?" Zhou Dao felt his scalp tingling.
The horrifying white bones are like a small mountain. It seems that there must be at least tens of thousands of souls to accumulate such a mountain of bones.
"It's against the heavens for ordinary people to seek longevity. No wonder there are so many killings to suppress the sect."
Zhou Dao was thoughtful, only felt that the method of the Longevity Gate was really extraordinary.
Like ordinary sects, if they survived in such a place where great evils gathered, they would definitely suffer three declines and six defeats, and would not be able to prosper at all.
But the Longevity Sect can be respected by the world, and it is as famous as the six great sects, which is really unimaginable.
rumbling...
Suddenly, the underground palace vibrated, and a streak of color flew out, the aura surging like a raging sea, bursting with immeasurable light.
"This is... Qing Shirt and Haori!?"
Zhou Dao took a closer look, and in the tide-like light, he was actually wearing a blue shirt and feathers. A mysterious aura continued to emanate, and the terrifying power shook the entire underground palace.
It is full of words, like tadpoles jumping, endless birth and death.
At this moment, Zhou Dao, even if he is a fool, can tell that this green shirt and feather weave is a treasure, and he does not know who kept it.
"My mother, this vein has not been completely cut off." Zhou Dao's heart trembled slightly.
He vaguely guessed that this might be the last remnant of the Longevity Gate, waiting for the passage of time, someone would find it here and inherit the mantle of the Longevity Gate.
But this person is definitely not him.
Because in the Taoist sect, the emphasis is on "obtaining the predestined relationship from the unintentional place", he came with the intention, and he is not a member of this sect.
But since Zhou Dao was able to come here, he is also a predestined person.
Therefore, this Supreme Treasure of the Longevity Gate will appear.
rumbling...
Suddenly, the green shirt and feathers shook violently, and the countless characters turned into a billow of blood energy, gathered together, and turned into a fire pill.
"Nine-turn fire alchemy!?" Zhou Dao stared wide-eyed.
"Nine rotations are born in the furnace, and the real pill sends thunder and fire..."
The ancient ravings resounded in Zhou Dao's ears, and in an instant, in midair, the evolved fire pill burned blood energy, the surrounding flames were scorching, and an inextinguishable thunder rose.
"This is the true power of the Nine-Turn Fire Alchemy..." Zhou Dao's eyes widened, not wanting to miss a single bit of it.
He didn't expect that this skill actually came from the Longevity Gate.
At this moment, Zhou Dao is like a hungry sponge, absorbing the mystery of the Nine-Turn Fire Alchemy.
...
At this time, there was endless darkness and chaos.
The terrifying thunder light is like an evil dragon ascending to the sky, tearing apart the void.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect... I didn't expect... The Sunset Sect has never been extinct, and there are still descendants alive... Hahaha..."
Suddenly, there was a wild laugh, and in the darkness, a big man wrapped in chains came out. He punched out, and in the darkness, a terrifying beast screamed and was directly smashed.
"I thought... there was no hope at all... the darkness is at an end, and there will be an end..."
The big man was covered in scars, and there was a gleam of light in his tired eyes.
rumbling...
Suddenly, a bloody spear pierced through the void, nailing the big man in the endless void.
The curse-like power gnawed away at his body, and the color of pain spread on his resolute face.
"Your path has come to an end. If you persist for so long, there will be no hope." The cold voice resounded in the void, ridiculing contemptuously, and left immediately.
In the dark, the big man struggled in the dark.
"One day, there will be a successor to kill..." The big man said firmly.
"The setting sun... will eventually jump into the sky!!"
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