[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 295 [English]
byChapter 295 [The Peak of Life and Death] It’s Hard to Return Home after Being Martyred
Across their eyes is a bridge.
The bridge body is built from the edge of the cliff and extends towards the end of the sky.In the far distance, there is a suspended stone gate. It is impossible to estimate how big it is with the naked eye. It stands like this in the clouds and mist. Thunder, lightning, and torrential rain cannot extinguish the scarlet flames emanating around it.
“Master, do you still remember? You told us before that a long, long time ago, the demons were in chaos. After Gouchen went to Gongxiang to help Fu Xi pacify the demon bandits, he drove the demons out of the world. I hope they will restrain themselves.”
Lord Taxian looked at the magnificent stone gate in the distance with his hands behind his hands, and said: “The Demon Lord was defeated, rolled up his armor and fled. After returning to the Demon Realm, he felt ashamed of his defeat, so he ordered all the gates connecting the human world to be sealed, and he has no contact with the world from now on.”
He paused and continued: “But there is no absolute in anything. Just in case, the Demon Lord still left the last exit… this is the one in front of you.”
There was a roar of thunder and lightning.
“Gate of Martyrdom.”
But Chu Wanning’s eyes are not on the Gate of Martyrdom at all. Since he came here, he has almost been staring at the giant bridge that connects the Demon Realm and the back mountain of Death and Life.
When he saw the bridge, he was surprised at first, and then his face turned pale. In the end, he looked very broken, almost like crazy.
He turned his head suddenly: “Mo Weiyu, are you crazy?! This bridge…”
“This bridge is so spectacular.” Clearly seeing Chu Wanning’s reaction, Taxianjun still smiled slightly, raised his eyelids, and asked knowingly, “What’s wrong with you? Don’t you like it?”
…like it?
The five-foot-wide bridge in front of me didn’t use half a piece of wood or a half nail.From beginning to end, it is made of human bodies!
Those corpses were stacked one on top of another, hanging in the sky, stretching and covering them to form a bridge of the dead with no end in sight.There were corpses of men and women, old and young, and they were as densely packed as ants rowing in a yamen, leading directly to the magnificent gate to the devil’s world.How many are there?Simply immeasurable.
“Since it is the door to martyrdom, there must be a road to martyrdom.”
Ta Xianjun looked indifferent, as if there was no difference between these dead bodies and the stones picked up from the roadside or the wooden piles cut from the forest.Then he blew the whistle, and a dazzling blue light suddenly lit up in the distance of the long bridge, as if something was running towards us from the far end.
“Actually, there are some secrets about the devil world that the master doesn’t know.” After finishing this, Ta Xianjun turned to Chu Wanning and smiled, “If you don’t dislike it, the disciple will talk to the master.”
Allen Chu: “…”
“Master only knew that when Fu Xi fought against Demon Lord, Gouchen Shanggong rebelled and built the first ‘sword’ in the world for Fuxi. But he didn’t know that Demon Lord later held a grudge against Gouchen Shanggong and deliberately retaliated against Gouchen Shanggong. Although he can’t do anything with the Lord of Ten Thousand Weapons, he can punish Gouchen’s clan members and expel his mother clan from the demon world.”
Ta Xianjun put his sleeves back and looked at the line of blue light in the distance with a low voice.
“The demons have been domineering in spiritual power since ancient times. It is precisely because of this powerful bloodline that they consume a huge amount of physical energy. Only by continuously eating grains and fish that grow in the demon world can their spiritual cores flow normally.”
“After the mother clan of Gouchen Shanggong lived in the world, due to the long-term lack of suitable food, the spiritual core gradually began to shrink and mutate, and finally most of them became useless waste. The only demonic characteristics they retain in their bodies are only bodies suitable for practice and breeding.”
Having said this, Taxian Jun paused and turned back to look at Chu Wanning: “Master should know the origin of the race of the Gouchen mother clan, right?”
“…” Even though he no longer wanted to answer, the matter was of great importance. Allen Chu was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, “Sphenoid Beauty Seat?”
“That’s right.” Stepping Immortal Lord smiled while stroking his palm, “It’s the sphenoid beauty seat.”
“The butterfly-bone beauty Xi was also an extremely powerful demon. In order to carry on the family line, the demons developed a furnace physique over the long years. The original body suitable for dual cultivation and the powerful spiritual core can allow us to continue to have descendants, stronger than the previous generation. However, the door to the demon world is closed, and they can no longer get the supply of spiritual power, so the powerful spiritual core no longer exists, and they are only left with bodies full of spiritual energy.”
“Of course.” As if he was remembering someone, Taxianjun’s black eyes seemed to dim for a moment, “There is also the outstanding appearance that the demons are born with.”
Needless to say, Chu Wanning also knows this.
There are only two views of the beauty mat in the world of cultivation: meat that can be eaten, and a double cultivation cauldron for sleeping.
In the previous Xuanyuan Hui auction, Song Qiutong was used as the auction item. Isn’t that just because of this?Even a reasonably sensible person like Jiang Xi would not treat the beauty bench as a living person, let alone other monks with bad character.
“A beautiful face and an attractive body, if they are on a strong person, it will be the icing on the cake.” Ta Xianjun said, glancing at Chu Wanning vaguely.
After a moment, he continued: “But if these two things appear on the weak, they are bird feathers in the snow and white foxes in the dark. They are bound to be violated and massacred.”
The ray of blue light in the distance is still slowly approaching, approaching…
Immortal Stepping King said: “At the beginning, the butterfly bone tribe still retained the power of the demons and could coexist with mortals. But slowly, the power became weaker and weaker, and in the end it was almost completely annihilated. As you and I can see, in the early days of the Hongmeng, the law of the jungle was strong, and the pure butterfly bone beauties were quickly wiped out. The remaining ones could only hide their identities in order to protect themselves.”
“…How to hide it.”
“Well, this is the first time you’ve asked me something since we met.” Taxianjun rolled his eyes and said calmly, “It’s actually very simple. You should still remember that when Song Qiutong cried, his tears were golden. This is a characteristic of the demon clan. If you want to conceal your identity, just don’t shed tears.”
Chu Wanning did not say a word.
It is easy to say not to shed tears, but in fact it is not an easy thing.
The sphenoid beauty is naturally stunning in appearance, and her looks stand out in the crowd. If suspicion arouses, the monks have many ways to make them cry.
“Those beauties who have not been discovered survive. Some of them live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and some choose to marry mortals… Those who marry mortals will give birth to children who sometimes follow the devil and sometimes follow people. If they follow the devil, it is difficult for a child to control themselves. If they shed tears when they are wronged, and are seen to be golden, then disaster will befall both adults and children. If they follow people, there is nothing to be happy about, because the devil’s blood still exists in himThere is no telling which generation will give birth to a sphenoid beauty in our bodies.”
Listening to what he said, Chu Wanning suddenly thought of someone, so he frowned slightly and said three words.
“Song Xingyi…”
“Oh, Song Xingyi, the Lord of Huabi hundreds of years ago.” Taxianjun nodded, “Yes, in the process of reproducing children, occasionally there will be extremely lucky children, heThey are exactly the same as ordinary people. They don’t shed golden tears when they cry, and their bodies don’t have obvious characteristics of the furnace. Even because the blood is mixed just right, they can quickly form spiritual cores, and their spiritual power is as strong as that of pure demons.But this possibility is very slim. Thousands of years have passed, and the number of butterfly-bone beauties who have reached the level of a master can be counted with one hand.”
He said, and stretched out his five narrow fingers, waving them in front of his eyes in a mocking and interesting way.
After a while, he continued: “So, in such a precarious situation, many sphenoid beauties are thinking about returning to the devil world. As long as they go back, they will no longer have to live a life of fear and tears, and they will no longer have to worry about being sold as a furnace or dismantled to make soup. In the war-torn years when people were frantically looking for beauties to make a living, they would not have to cut their faces, worrying that their beautiful skin would give themThey cause death.”
He spoke slowly for so long, and finally the blue light in the distance became blurry and a shadow could be seen. It seemed to be a chariot pulled by five horses, galloping from the Road of Martyrdom.
Taxianjun said: “However, it is not that easy to return to the demon world. There is a blood feud between the Demon Lord and Gou Chen Shang Palace. In his eyes, Gou Chen Shang Palace is a traitor and has betrayed the God Realm. Therefore, Gou Chen’s lineage should be implicated in the nine tribes and cannot stand up for generations. Of course he is not willing to let the down-and-out beauties return to their hometown.”
“…”
The heavy rain is still falling rapidly, making the world wet and damp.
Taxianjun watched the carriage from far to near, and after a long time he continued: “It wasn’t until the first generation of Demon Lords was annihilated and the second generation of Demon Lords succeeded that the new emperor relaxed a little.”
Allen Chu’s eyes moved slightly: “He allows the beauty to return to the devil world?”
“Permitted.” Taxianjun smiled, “But, as Master has seen, he has set up a natural barrier that cannot be overcome without using forbidden techniques. If those beauties want to go home, they must do this.”
Chu Wanning’s heart tightened, and he vaguely understood the whole story.
Taxianjun casually pointed at the bridge of the sea of corpses in front of him, and said: “Look at the road of martyrdom in front of you. It is the only bridge that can connect the entrance to the devil world to the human world. This bridge must be voluntarily sacrificed by living people before it can be slowly built down.”
He chuckled: “For those who are willing to sacrifice their lives to pave the way for He people, finding one is lucky, finding five is great luck, and finding a hundred is hell. If you are living well, who would volunteer to die for the descendants of the demon clan to return home?”
Chu nightning raised his eyes: “So, I want to know the Zhenlong chess game.”
Ta Xianjun did not expect that he would answer the call. He was stunned for a moment before revealing his teeth: “Not bad.”
He turned his head and looked at this long and magnificent road of martyrdom, his eyes gradually narrowed: “These are the people who I have used Zhenlong chess games to confuse their minds over the years, so that they are willing to sacrifice.”
“…How many people have you killed?”
Ta Xianjun rolled his eyes, his black and purple pupils stared at he, and after a long while, he uttered two words: “Everything.”
“…!”
“Almost everything.”
The bridge in front of me seemed endless and boundless. Everything seemed quiet in the heavy rain, and it seemed like there were ghosts everywhere screaming, crying, roaring hoarsely, and begging for mercy.
Chu Wanning shuddered.
“Do you know how long this bridge is?” Without waiting for Chu Wanning to answer, Taxianjun said calmly, “I have killed almost all the people in this world of mortals, and I am afraid that there are less than 10,000 people alive. But this bridge has only filled more than half of it – the remaining part, even if the last 10,000 people are killed, cannot be filled.”
“…” Chu Wanning almost said with cold teeth, “So, do you want to open the door of life and death in time and space?”
“You can always think of the worst answer at once.” Taxianjun said lightly, “Yes, you must open the door of life and death in time and space, and then obtain enough precious chess pieces from another world to pave this road.”
The rain waterfall surged, and the turbulence was not urgent on the barrier where the two were. They looked at each other, their brown eyes stared at the purple and black ones, and finally thunder broke through the sky accompanied by Chu Wanning’s almost furious scolding——
“You guys are just crazy!”
Taxianjun just sneered under the purple lightning: “I knew you would react this way.” He said, turning his eyes away, the carriage and horse were approaching, and he could gradually make out the details.
“Gate of time and space, Zhenlong chess.” He paused, “It’s best to have rebirth. When someone does all of these, the door to the devil’s world will open again. They can all return to their homeland.”
“…” Allen Chu was trembling, and his anger and horror almost made him speechless.
“You must want to ask, why do you have to break these forbidden spells before the Demon Lord allows them to go home?” Ta Xianjun looked at the approaching carriages and horses with a rare understanding, “Actually, it is very simple. The three forbidden spells were created by Gouchen Shanggong. They represent the ability of the demon clan that once penetrated the heaven and earth, but in the end they were regarded as the source of disaster by Gouchen. Please ask Fuxi to ban them and tear the secret scroll skills into pieces.”
He paused slightly, and then continued: “The Beauty Xi clan was convicted of Gou Chen, which naturally shows their determination to break up with Gou Chen. They must stand opposite Gou Chen’s palace and offend Fuxi Tianwei in order to obtain the forgiveness of the Demon Realm.”
Suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes neighing, and the five demon celestial horses broke out from the flames of the Road of Martyrdom. Facing the miserable wind and rain of the human world, they raised their heads and chests majestically and stopped in front of the Hoof Bridge.
The black robe of the Immortal Lord was flying, and he stepped forward and stroked a Pegasus with a skull. He looked sideways at Chu Wanning and said: “Breaking the forbidden technique, disobeying Gou Chen and going to the palace, swearing to be an enemy of Fuxi. Fang is worthy of being a descendant of the demon clan. Everything Hua Binan has planned is for the Beauty Xi clan. Does Master understand now?”
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