Chapter 367: Endless road

Chapter 367 The Endless Road
The roads on the four paintings are all connected together.
This road is entirely made of bluestone slabs, and the sides are pitch black. Yang Chen looked at it for a moment, and there was a feeling of sinking deeply, as if there was some magic in this road, which attracted Yang Chen.
"The Great!"
Gu Tianji gave a cold cry.
Yang Chen was awakened suddenly, the cold sweat just ran down, only feeling the cold and swish of his back, indescribable panic. What is the origin of this road? Even he can be attracted?
You know, even though Yang Chen's current cultivation base is not strong, he is a man of two generations at any rate, and his spiritual power is far beyond ordinary martial artists. But even he was fascinated by this path.
"Good risk..." Yang Chen exhaled and said: "Senior, have you seen this road?"
"No." Gu Tianji was silent for a while, and said: "But this thing is too weird, it's easy to be sucked in if you are not careful, the emperor should put him away first."
Yang Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and prepared to put the four paintings away.
But just when he just touched the four paintings...
boom!
On the road in the painting, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, instantly covering Yang Chen.
The dazzling light shining on Yang Chen couldn't open his eyes. The next moment, he felt the world spinning around, as if the world had turned upside down. Yang Chen wanted to exclaim, but was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound anyway.
When he recovered...
The surrounding environment suddenly changed.
The surrounding area was dark, like a black hole, and the bottom of his feet was not a cave where he rested, but a bluestone road. The road is endless, extending straight forward, not knowing where the end is...
At the end, it was also pitch black, and even the light would be swallowed quickly.
Here is the world in the painting!
"I'm here?" Yang Chen opened his mouth, and soon calmed down. After taking a deep breath, he began to sense the Gu Tianji in his body: "Senior? Senior! Are you there, Senior!"
There was no response in the body.
It seems that he is the only one in the world in this painting.
"Where is this place?"
Yang Chen's face changed, and he couldn't help walking to both sides of the road, and then he was stunned.
Under this stone road, there is a bottomless abyss...
Yang Chen stretched out his right hand, and his spiritual power poured out, trying to illuminate the bottom. However, the light penetrated, and it was soon swallowed up, and it was so dark that it could not be seen clearly.
And this road was suspended in the air, and there was not even a supporting stone pillar underneath.
On the bluestone slab, some mysterious runes were carved, even ancient characters that Yang Chen hadn't seen before, like kowtow, following the road to stretch out.
"Where is this place?"
Yang Chen frowned, raised his right hand, and pointed at the surrounding
"Great Annihilation!"
Whoosh...
The pitch-black fingers whizzed out, and they were immediately submerged in the darkness, without even the slightest shock.
It seems that trying to forcibly break this space is not feasible.
Yang Chen groaned for a moment, squeezing the five fingers of his right hand, Man Xiu's power instantly gathered on his fist, and then he punched the bluestone slab under his feet. Hearing a "bang" sound, the ground suddenly buzzed and trembled, but when he raised his fist, he didn't even crack open.
Yang Chen frowned, drew the Jingxie Sword behind him, and swung a few swords quickly--
"Ding Ding"!
The metal slammed on the ground, making a harsh sound, colliding with a spark.
but……
This bluestone slab was extremely hard, and under the attack of Jingxie Sword, even half a crack did not appear.
"It's a hard ground, is this really a stone road?" Yang Chen was a little puzzled. He knew the power of the Jingxie Sword, not to mention the stone slab, even the hardest profound iron could easily be cut off. But on this ground, didn't even leave half a crack?
"Do you have to go to the end to get out?"
Yang Chen sighed, put away the evil spirit sword, and then rose into the sky, preparing to fly towards the end. However, he had just risen into the air, and a huge pressure came from above, which directly shook him from the air and fell to the ground with a "bang".
"Damn it, is there any restriction in this place?"
Yang Chen frowned and got up from the ground. He tried several more times, but still couldn't fly. As long as he has a little thought of flying, huge pressure will gush out around him, directly overwhelming Yang Chen to the ground, unable to move.
After trying five or six times, Yang Chen sighed and gave up the idea of ​​flying. Then he raised his foot and walked towards the depths of the road step by step.
This road is simple and ordinary, without even the slightest decoration...
Bluestone and darkness seem to be the only style here.
Yang Chen kept walking, keeping walking.
I don't know how long it took...
This road never ends in sight, or in other words, there is no end to this road.
In the depths, he couldn't see any light.
One day passed quickly.
Yang Chen was still walking non-stop. On this day, Yang Chen didn't have any rest. What made him strange was that he didn't even feel the slightest fatigue here, and he didn't even feel dry and hungry.
Soon, the next day passed.
Yang Chen still did not go out.
The road never ends, stretches endlessly.
But Yang Chen's heart was already a little irritable, and he felt that he could not see any hope.
Is it possible that I am going to die here?
Until the fifth day, Yang Chen's expression was already very ugly. Both of his shoes had been worn out. Yang Chen directly lost them and let his back walk barefoot on this road.
Fifteen days later.
Yang Chen's clothes were already stinking, and his hair was also tousled, as dry as weeds.
Yang Chen took off his shirt directly and continued walking without shirts.
One month later.
Yang Chen's hair grew longer, and his face was covered with scum. He felt a sense of vicissitudes of life, like a decadent middle-aged uncle. His eyes were red and swollen, bloodshot, and there seemed to be a feeling of depression that would explode at any time.
There is no hunger or fatigue on this road.
No one...
Yang Chen seemed to have become the only creature in this world, and the only thing that supported him to live was the idea of ​​constantly walking deeper and reaching the end.
Gradually……
Yang Chen can't remember how long he has been away, maybe one year, maybe ten years.
He could not wear his clothes long ago, and even the clothes in the storage bag were all lost by Yang Chen. He was naked, walking on this road non-stop.
However, Yang Chen's mentality has changed.
The depression and anger from the beginning gradually turned into peace.
In his eyes, there is no longer bloodshot, but a tranquility and deepness.
at last……
Yang Chen saw that a building appeared in front of him for the first time.
That is a door.
An old monk stood in front of the door.
About 70 or 80 years old, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
When Yang Chen saw him, he was not surprised at all, as if anything that appeared in this world could no longer touch him.
He stepped forward and asked faintly:
"How long have I been away?"
The old monk folded his hands together and smiled and said, "You have been walking for three years and eight months. This is only the first intersection. Lao Na will wait for you at the next intersection."
After the old monk finished speaking, the whole person turned into a burst of blue smoke and disappeared in front of the door.
Yang Chen didn't speak, after looking at the door, he just raised his foot and stepped directly over.