? Chapter 478 The old man without **

All living creatures in the sea of ​​roses seem to be poisonous. The blood python is poisonous, the blood bee is poisonous, and the blood eagle in the air should be poisonous.

It is poisonous, but no trace of demonic energy is emitted. Shangxin can be sure that they are not monsters.

In Shang Xin's perception, there are only three types of beasts, one is an ordinary beast, one is a monster, and the other is a monster.

The blood bees that even Shang Xin who reached the intermediate level of the God-Heavy Realm cannot deal with are of course not ordinary beasts. They do not emit demonic energy, so there is only one possibility. They belong to monsters, poisonous monsters.

And what can make monsters afraid of is naturally the inner alchemy of the demon king.

Shang Xin's sword tip was inlaid with the demon king's inner elixir, which was the material chosen by the Divine Sword himself during the forging. Later, Feng Li turned into a scabbard, but did not wrap everything on the sword in it, but exposed the inner elixir that was shrinking to the size of a rice grain.

This inner alchemy is an alternative existence on the divine sword and is also the only part that does not emit red light.

The light it emits is cyan.

A faint green.

Shang Xin had already discovered the alternative to this inner alchemy, but he had never thought about its function.

He had never thought that this inner elixir could make the monsters afraid. At this time, this faint blue light actually suppressed all the bees, and even the group of eagles in the sky avoided them far away.

With the injection of Shang Xin's spiritual energy, the blue light at the tip of the sword became thicker. The inner elixir, the size of a rice grain, broke away from the sword body bit by bit and floated in the air. After leaving the divine sword, the inner elixir became bigger little by little, but in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a fist.

The green light suddenly became richer, which was the light of the inner alchemy itself and its own energy.

Shang Xin quietly looked at the changes in front of him, and was stunned for a moment. He never thought that his sword would have such changes. It turned out that this inner alchemy could be separated from the divine sword. At this time, he did not deal with monsters, but with enemies of equal strength and even those who were even stronger than him. With this inner alchemy, Shang Xin also had a little more certainty. This inner alchemy could be used as another weapon, unexpectedly and attacked him with unpredictable weapons.

Floating in the air, after the green light was extremely rich, the inner elixir suddenly moved. Shang Xin only saw a blue color moving rapidly in the bee swarm, dragging out the afterimages.

Then, something strange happened. Wherever the green light passed, the bee swarms dispersed. The swarms that were originally covered in the sky and could not see the end were just a short time, and disappeared under this small inner elixir.

A sea of ​​flowers appeared in front of me again, beautiful, enchanting and fragrant, with a sea of ​​bloody flowers.

The inner alchemy of the demon king also seemed to be spiritual. After driving away the bee colony, it shrank again to the size of a rice grain and was embedded on the tip of the sword.

Shang Xin let out a long breath, tightened the sword in his hand, and did not continue to move forward immediately. Instead, he sat in the sea of ​​flowers for half an hour until the spiritual energy in his body completely recovered, and then stood up and continued to walk forward.

Now Shang Xin is not afraid at all. With the demon king inner pill that makes the poisonous monster afraid, this sea of ​​flowers is no longer at all dangerous for Shang Xin.

It was another three days ago, Shangxin encountered many monsters along the way, and there were many beasts that Shangxin had never seen before and could not be named. They all had one common feature, that is, their whole body was blood red, but their blood was pitch black.

After knowing the wonderful use of the inner alchemy, Shang Xin easily defeated the monster and collected two bottles of poisonous blood. Shang Xin had never seen such a poisonous thing outside, so he collected some of it with curiosity.

Shang Xin thought this might be useful to Wang Ziming.

A miraculous doctor not only knows medicine, but also knows poison.

If you don’t even understand the poison, how can you cure a poisoned person?

Now, Shang Xin has stood on the edge of the sea of ​​flowers, and the scenery ahead is no longer a blood-colored rose. Instead, a road has appeared. There is a small river on one side of the road, which flows slowly, making a pleasant tinging sound. The mountains are lingering in the distance, and the sounds of birds and insects are heard in Shang Xin's ears. It is daytime, the sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the sun is dazzling.

There are everything here, but there are no voices.

If a person who is tired of the hustle and bustle of the world can come to such a place, he will definitely like it and never want to leave again.

Although there is no voice, it does not mean that there is no one here.

Not far ahead, there is a small wooden house.

It is undoubtedly a masterpiece of mankind.

Shang Xin walked out of the sea of ​​flowers, walked onto the path, walked between the two rivers, walked directly towards the wooden house, and soon came to the door of the wooden house.

"Is anyone?" Shang Xin asked.

No one answered in the house.

"Is anyone?" Shang Xin asked again. Shang Xin clearly felt that there was someone in the house, but he didn't know why the other party didn't answer.

Could it be that the imperial throne was hiding in the house? Shang Xin suddenly thought this way, but then he felt it was impossible. The imperial throne would not know that he would appear here. Such a large sea of ​​flowers, as long as there was a slight deviation, the places where he came out would be tens of thousands of miles apart. And even if the imperial throne could predict that it would be several times better to attack him in the sea of ​​flowers than here, and this cottage was definitely not a good place to attack others.

No matter who has experienced the dangers in the sea of ​​flowers, he will not immediately let go of his vigilance when he just came out.

When a person is fully alert, of course it is not a good time to attack.

At this time, Shang Xin knew that there was someone in the house, but the people in the house refused to respond. After Shang Xin asked three times, no sound came from the house.

Shang Xin frowned and did not shout again. Instead, he reached out and pushed open the door of the house and walked in.

The room is very small.

A bed, a table, a chair, an oil lamp, a stove, and a pot of wine is warmed on the stove.

On the chair next to the stove was an old man.

Snow-white hair, snow-white clothes, and snow-white face.

The old man seemed to have never walked out to bask in the sun. His face was not bloody and was so white.

Shang Xin walked in and saw the old man, and the old man was also looking at him. Before Shang Xin came in, the old man was like this, and his eyes were always looking in the direction of the door.

Maybe he wasn't looking at Shangxin, he was like this.

"Old man, I'm disturbing." Shang Xin said again.

The old man's eyes didn't turn, but after Shang Xin finished speaking, he finally spoke, "You are not from here."

Shang Xin nodded: "Yes, I'm not. I entered this room just to ask what place it is and how to get out."

The old man's eyes turned, and finally looked at Shang Xin and said, "If you can't walk out, no matter who comes here, it's impossible for him to go out again. Young man, since he has come, why should he go out again? This place is much better than that world."

"Can't you get out?"

“Yes, I can’t get out.”

"That world? This world? That is not the same world as this?"

"Of course it's not the same one. That world is hell, and this world is heaven."

After hearing the old man's words, Shang Xin suddenly laughed. He looked at the old man and said, "This is heaven? Then why did I experience so many dangers when I came from hell to heaven? If it weren't for a coincidence, I wouldn't have been here at all, and I'm afraid I'd already died in that sea of ​​flowers."

After hearing what Shang Xin said, the old man laughed and said, "Not everyone can come to heaven. On the way from hell to heaven, you must go through many tests. You are very lucky to be able to get here."

"Well, I'm really lucky." Shang Xin said: "It's just that I don't understand that from hell to heaven, what tests is not the state of mind, but strength. The world that speaks with strength is not the difference between the place I come."

"Yes, of course, there are." The old man suddenly stood up and looked at Shang Xin and said, "The people in your world are full of killings, plots, intrigues for power and power. Fathers and sons can kill each other, and wife and children can abandon them without hesitation for the sake of the **. That world is darker than hell."

Shang Xin narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked, "Don't you have **?"

The old man was stunned and said, "Of course I don't have them, none of them in our world."

"You are wrong." Shang Xin said: "As long as you have thoughts, there will be **. With **, there will be intrigues and killings. This is the same in any world. Not to mention humans, even animals cannot eliminate **. If there is no **, then this world will no longer exist."

"nonsense."

"I didn't say nonsense." Shang Xin said: "Men and women are also romance. If there is no such romance, how can the next generation appear and how can the world not perish?"

The old man blinked and said, "It's not ** for the sake of reproduction of the next generation."

"It is also a ******** to reproduce the next generation. Why do you need to reproduce the next generation? If there is nothing, what's the use of reproduction? Since you think of the next generation, you must want the next generation to live a good life. In this way, a new *** will come again." Shang Xin said: "As long as you have thoughts and understand thinking, you cannot get rid of the ** entanglement, no matter who you are."

The old man stopped talking, but just looked at Shang Xin with anger. He seemed to find that what Shang Xin said was very reasonable, but he did not agree with it. Therefore, he could not say what Shang Xin was wrong for a moment, and he showed anger.

Shang Xin ignored this. Seeing that the old man didn't say anything, he continued, "I walked into this room just to ask where this place is."

"This is here, and there is no place." The old man said: "Whether you believe it or not, I will tell you that there is no ** for the people here, and even the name of the place is not given."

"Oh, that's disturbing." Shang Xin didn't even want to argue with the old man anymore, and turned around and was about to leave.

The moment Shang Xin turned around, the old man's eyes suddenly became cold. He flipped his right hand and suddenly there was a sword in his hand.


Chapter completed!