The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 149: ?Feathering Ferryman

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You can see the Ascension Divine Bamboo in this place. Although Wang Xuan is in severe pain like tearing his body, he still has a lot of associations.

He guessed that this kind of bamboo seems to be extremely important in the supernatural realm!

Otherwise, why did you see two bamboo boats in a row? are very mysterious.

In addition, in the pre-Qin period, the most mysterious and powerful scriptures were also inscribed on this bamboo.

Pain!

Wang Xuan couldn't think about it anymore, his body was about to be torn apart, and his whole body was red with blood. The monsters and monsters behind him had to pull him and go to those high platforms.

"Who can tell me what the **** is this place?" he shouted.

Besides the coast, under the hundreds of high platforms, there are many people, shouting and shouting one after another, but no one turns back, and no one responds to him.

Wang Xuan frowned, in pain and helplessness, there is no one warmhearted in this place with so many voices?

At the same time, he is also wondering, what region is this?

Is what he's going through real or unreal? However, when he touches his own body, there is absolutely no fake, blood seeps out, and various mutations.

In the end, Wang Xuan took a step and walked towards the high platform with the golden-winged Dapeng. He wanted to know what was going on here.

Behind him, a group of demons roared and tore, but in the end many big demons let go of him and gradually disappeared.

There was only one bird of prey with a high-pitched and long cry. Wang Xuan lowered his head and watched through the shadow on the ground. It looked like... a great roc bird!

"Brother, may I ask..." Wang Xuan greeted him and wanted to ask someone for advice.

However, those people didn't seem to see him and ignored him.

He couldn't help but found a thin man, patted him on the shoulder, ready to ask.

Without a sound, the man turned into a rain of light and disappeared.

Wang Xuan stepped back and accidentally bumped into a woman, who also shattered into a streamer and evaporated here.

He gasped. Who are these people? Can't touch can't touch.

He didn't kill, right? That shouldn't be a real life form, right?

The thin man, and this woman, always maintained that high-pitched emotion when they were broken, and there was no pain.

At this moment, on the grand high platform, the golden-winged Dapeng in the golden light suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly the whole world seemed to freeze, and everything was silent, and all sounds disappeared.

It glanced at Wang Xuan, closed its eyes again, and a faint voice came: "Do you choose the path of the Golden Winged Dapeng?"

Then, Wang Xuan felt his hands get hot, and the energy spurted and stretched, turning into a pair of golden wings.

At the same time, the red feathers, snake tail, horns, three heads and many arms, etc. on his body are also dissipating, and then there is energy surging, forming golden feathers.

He's transforming into a golden-winged Dapeng? Fortunately, it is only a rehearsal in the form of energy.

"No choice!" Wang Xuan shook his head violently.

Although the Golden Winged Dapeng is a top species in mythology, and its strength is outrageous, he doesn't want to turn into a demon after all, he just wants to be a human being.

He kept going backwards, the sound of birds chirping came from behind him, and the shadow of the big bird on the ground was chirping and struggling, very unwilling.

Wang Xuanhuapeng's trend stopped and he returned to a state of bloodshed again.

He was silent, looking ahead, under the high platform, there were many creatures transforming into Pengbirds!

However, most of the people exploded with a bang, their flesh shattered and no bones left.

So many people, but only a few creatures rushed to the sky, turned into golden birds, flapped their wings, and finally left.

The golden birds they turned into are extraordinary creatures, with the blood of the Peng family, but they are not really golden-winged rocs, but they only set the direction for the future. When they become the top powerhouses, they are almost golden-winged. Peng.

Wang Xuan was moved. Among the hundreds of thousands of creatures, only five were successful, and one of them was a human.

"In those myths and legends, some demons were transformed by humans?"

Not only ferocious beasts can turn into demons, but even humans can choose such a path!

"Whether they succeeded or failed, those human beings are wearing ancient clothes. These are old scenes from many years ago."

Wang Xuan made this judgment.

At the same time, he thought of the words of the young people, the word "dead" in the key word of this place.

"Is everything that passed away?" Wang Xuan said to himself.

Old things from many years ago appeared here, but they still possessed some kind of extraordinary power. He thought that if he nodded in agreement with Hua Peng just now, he would really become a demon.

At this time, behind him, the ferocious bird made its last long cry, and it exploded and dissipated, leaving no trace of it on the ground.

Then, the group of demons danced wildly behind him, and the shadows that had disappeared earlier appeared again, tearing at him, causing his body to hurt again and bleed continuously.

Wang Xuan's heart moved, and he walked to the second high platform.

Sure enough, as he guessed, the group of demons dissipated, leaving only the shadow of a demon behind him, constantly roaring.

On the high platform, the huge Thousand-armed God made a voice in the hazy light group: "Do you choose to become the Thousand-armed God?"

In an instant, Wang Xuan's body was densely packed on both sides, and two large arms grew out, all of them dancing, making him dizzy just looking at it!

"No choice!" he exclaimed, stepping back quickly.

He saw under the high platform, all those creatures were transforming, giving birth to many arms, and in the end only seven creatures succeeded.

There is only one old monk who is a real human, and he gave birth to eighteen arms, with a light mist on his body, and gradually fade away.

"Do the Buddhists with three heads and six arms, thousand-handed supernatural powers, etc., have such a history?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

Under the high stage, the rest of the losers exploded, leaving no bones but blood on the ground.

Even if these were ancient things, Wang Xuan was shocked to see it, it was so tragic, thousands of strong people who didn't know what level died.

This time, after the thousand-handed demon behind him roared, the shadow left on the ground completely disappeared!

Until now, Wang Xuan had a bottom line in his heart, and then he walked to one high platform after another, constantly refusing, and the shadow of the demon behind him became less and less.

"You are willing to follow the path of our clan, the world's top strong clans can be transformed into human forms, and some can show their bodies, as you wish!"

On a grand high platform, the big demon in the purple light group opened his mouth and said a few more words. It seemed to see that Wang Xuan cared about his personal life.

"I don't want to!" Wang Xuan still refused, and soon, there was another demon shadow behind him!

Until a person appeared on a high platform, with immortal style and bone, surrounded by white mist, out of dust and misty, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a true immortal.

"Are you willing to go... the devil's way?" the man asked, with a gentle smile, he deliberately glanced at Wang Xuan a few times.

The devil? This is still not a human race!

Also, at this time, Wang Xuan sensed a change in himself. His appearance did not change, but his inside was roaring.

He sucked in the cold air, and the human and demon race also looked like a human on the outside, but the internal structure was completely different. Of course, this is just the energy evolution, and the flesh and blood has not changed.

At this point, Wang Xuan didn't think about it at all, and refused all the way. Regardless of whether they were humanoids or not, these were all demons.

Even, there was a personal fairy clan later.

After Wang Xuan carefully observed the inside, the inside of this creature had nothing to do with humans.

He walked hundreds of high platforms and saw many races in myths and legends, but he refused them all, and in the end there was no shadow of the demon behind him.

Wang Xuan looked at himself. Although he was covered in blood, he was restored to his human form.

"This is the secret path of the demon!"

Wang Xuan whispered, he refused this secret way.

He smelled the medicinal fragrance, which came from the blood he shed. Did the medicinal properties of the blood grapes he ate had been rejected?

What an unexpected change to clear up like this!

Hundreds of high platforms are still there, but the dense creatures below them are gone, and the entire coast is quiet.

Wang Yang also calmed down, no longer the waves hitting the sky, and the boat made of Yuhua Shenzhu came to the shore.

"Get on board!" Suddenly, someone said.

Wang Xuan was taken aback, it was too abrupt, he raised his head.

A man actually appeared on the golden bamboo boat. He was wearing a mink robe and holding a fishing rod made of Yuhuashen Bamboo, with his back facing the coast and sitting on the bow of the boat.

He didn't really make a sound, but conveyed his meaning in spirit.

"Why do you want me on board?" Wang Xuan asked.

"Didn't you reject all kinds of top 'true' paths?" The man was surprised.

Wang Xuan immediately understood that the 'real body' he was referring to refers to the bodies of various creatures such as Golden Winged Dapeng, Human Immortals, etc. It is powerful enough!

"If you don't take the top real body road, as an alien, you can only take the road of turning into a human, and you still don't get on the boat?" The man in the scorpion still didn't turn around.

Wang Xuan felt that he was trapped by those aliens, and now he can be sure that this is indeed the secret path of demons!

He whispered: "I am a human, do you still want to get on the boat?"

He didn't know what to do. What if this man was a big demon and swallowed him like blood? What happened today is unbelievable.

The man was calm, still did not turn his head, and said: "Humans and aliens can take the true path of demons, and naturally they can also take the path of human transformation. Even though you are human, you should...you can still walk."

No matter how Wang Xuan heard it, this man didn't seem so sure.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to board the ship. He had seen all kinds of monsters and monsters, so what else did he care about.

As a result, as soon as he approached the bamboo boat, the man immediately disliked it and said, "I have been on the ferry for so many years, and the people or demons I have encountered are either like orchids like musk deer, or have the fragrance of immortality, or the weakest. A creature that has just become a true practitioner won't be so stinky."

Wang Xuan really wanted to beat him when he heard this!

However, he smelled it, and after escaping from the snake's belly, the smell on his body did not wash away.

But this man is also too direct, and his honesty is unbearable.

"No, you're not a practitioner yet, you're just a mortal. How did you get in? You didn't die." The man spoke again.

Of course, every time he opens his mouth, he expresses his intentions in spirit.

Wang Xuan immediately realized that when he said that he had just become a practitioner, he meant stepping into the extraordinary. In ancient times, this was just... the beginning stage!

"Hey, it's interesting, you have a strong interior scene factor in your body, so that's the case." The man said, and then urged him to get on the boat.

"Your patriarch actually took care of you, a mortal, and led you into the interior several times."

The man sighed and felt silently for a while. He turned his head sharply and said, "Could it be that you have obtained an interior scene treasure?"

"What is an interior scene treasure?" Wang Xuan asked.

"The godfather-level powerhouse died unexpectedly. Before his death, he refined a corner of the interior and merged into the real world treasure to form a unique treasure."

Wang Xuan was moved and said, "A scaled down version of the interior?"

"You can understand that too." The man nodded, at this time, he had turned around.

However, Wang Xuan didn't see his person, it was just a sackcloth, it was empty inside, only a faint mist lingered in the darkness.

"Surprisingly?" The mist in the robe rippling, then condensed a vague man's face.

He sighed: "Long years have passed, where can there still be people and demons alive, everything is just to keep the promise. In your words, the understanding is that extraordinary power is leading, ferrying, and guarding here. I'm just a remnant of supernatural power."

He communicated briefly with Wang Xuan and gradually became familiar with modern terms.

"In that case, I can take you to trade ~IndoMTL.com~ I think someone will be very interested in the interior treasure."

Speaking of this, he emits a faint light, and the bamboo boat moves and begins to cross the sea.

"Who do you make a deal with?" Wang Xuan frowned and asked, this ferryman is too mysterious.

"I'll be there soon." The bamboo boat crossed the boundless sea like a streamer, and finally came to the depths of the ocean.

He inadvertently glanced at the dagger on Wang Xuan's body, and said, "This dagger seems to have some ways to do it. Would you like to trade with me?"

Although he is indifferent, Wang Xuan has an instinctive intuition that this short sword should be more precious than he said.

"I don't want to change for now." He declined.

The man nodded and said, "According to a certain agreement left long ago, I will bring you here, and you can trade with them."

"Where are the people?" Wang Xuan didn't see a single person.

"Wait patiently." The ferryman shook his hands, shook the fishing rod made of the Bamboo Feather, and then threw it violently, and the fishing line and hook flew into the sky under the moonlit night.

Wang Xuan is speechless, this one is going to fish in the air?

Then he found that the fishing line and hook really didn't fall, and he didn't know where it was hanging.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the sky lit up with a hazy halo.

Wang Xuan was shocked, what did he see? On the big screen, there seems to be a Lie Xian in it!

How did this ferryman throw his rod and catch it behind the curtain? What level of monster is he, it should be the feather level!

"Someone is very interested and wants to trade with you," said the ferryman.

Wang Xuan has a lot of questions and wants to ask for advice, but now that he is holding back, he is afraid of dealing with those creatures who have left big pits in ancient times.

As a result, the ferryman seems to have contacted Lie Xian for him, and wants to trade with him!

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