I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 574: 573. Temple

   Chapter 574 573. Temple

Lu Bian stood at the door of the temple. The temple was full of distortion and weirdness. He carefully observed and found that it was because the angles of these walls were very strange, not traditional right angles, nor did they look like acute or obtuse angles. , this is not the perspective of the existence of the human world.

   Staring at such an angle for a long time can easily lead to dizziness and confusion.

  The temple is by no means made by humans, at least not by humans in this world.

   And what kind of aesthetics the aborigines in the foreign land have, Lu Bian can't care.

   He glanced aside.

   There is endless darkness outside, pure, absolute, and eternal. Even Lu Kian's [True Vision] sees nothing but silence.

   Even "information" is not left at all, absolutely nothing.

  This temple is suspended in mid-air, and the darkness is endless.

  Lu Kizuna knew that this was the "seal".

  Although this temple is only the size of a three-story building, it is by no means able to accommodate the original size of the old ruler.

   And to do all this is to surpass the mighty power of the gods.

   Maybe it was the death of hundreds of millions of extraordinary people from exotic races, or the chaotic battle of a few old rulers, or it was a glimpse of a higher existence.

  Lu Kian thought of the old ruler he saw in the Outland of the Wasteland. Just a glance can destroy the world, the civilization is dead, and the stars are dimmed. It seems that the old ruler is a bit high. .

   And now, the temple that bound Fang Geng in front of him didn't look so grand.

   Is it because Fang Geng is too naive?

   Or was the great being that suppressed him too strong?

  Lu Kian walked into the temple.

  The hall was empty, and the three-story building was only to accommodate one thing, which was a huge lump of meat.

   There were spine-like bones, sticky flesh, and organs of different colors around the piece of meat. The piece of meat was constantly agitating, shrinking, and expanding. It was bound by several chains from all corners of the temple.

  OM——

  Looking at this scene, Lu Bian had blood flowing from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. His brain boiled in an instant, and his whole body melted into a puddle of flesh.

   Luckily, Lu Kizuna would have melted.

   He was smoking, smelled the aroma of cooked meat, and felt a little hungry.

   Oh, it's me, that's fine.

   "Heming Nine Chapters Secret Sutra" fell to the ground, but it didn't suffer any damage, but Lu Kian couldn't care about it for the time being.

At this time, Lu Bian noticed that there were two other people in the temple. One of them had brown hair. His eyes were already blind. Start to struggle and crawl a little bit.

  The brown-haired foreigner could no longer scream, he kept his kneeling posture, only breathing slightly.

   The other person is not the same.

  The blond man had disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes. His skin was chapped, as if it had been scorched by the high temperature. He fell to the ground and muttered words.

   "It's true, it's true."

   Gordon muttered.

  Lu Bian noticed that one of the chains that bound Fang Geng had broken, and it was the broken one that caused the earth to tremble.

   Around Fang Geng, there are also some tiny ropes, the ropes are bright yellow, if there is nothing, they extend from an infinite height, and they are tied and strengthened with chains.

   This seems to be the handwriting of Xuanjun.

   Honestly, with human body and knowledge to be able to do this, Lu Bian felt that the original Xuanjun was already a great god-chosener.

   However, those ropes are constantly cracking, and the chains of steel are also trembling slightly.

   The strongest seal is actually the power of blindness and ignorance attached to the Old Ones.

  Lu Bian glanced at it casually. This power transcends everything and can make even the most maddened gods calm. It robs all will, purpose, cognition, and even life and death.

   It is not the dead who sleep forever. In the eternity of eternity, even death will pass away.

   Lukun also understands why the Old Ones are usually sealed rather than killed.

   Just like himself, if he is torn down by some force now, he may not necessarily die. The strength of himself and Feng Yu is enough to resurrect him.

   For some of the Old Ones, death may instead be a relief, you defeat him here now, kill him, he will resurrect somewhere else, and then wait for the moment to backstab you.

   Therefore, sealing is the best way.

   Let these gods be caught in the gap between life and death. They can't survive and can't die. They are always confused and blind. This is the real way to deal with the old rulers.

   Of course, it is very difficult to learn this technique.

  Lu Kizuna saw Gordon stood up.

   He was like a marionette, as if being manipulated by something, the whole person made a creaking sound while walking towards the huge piece of meat.

   "No, no, no"

   Gordon howled hysterically, but his body couldn't help it.

   On his neck, the irregular polyhedron-shaped ornament was shining, and Lu Bian felt a little familiar.

   "Should he try to break the seal?"

   Lu Kizuna thought.

  This person's will has collapsed, but his body is still moving. Obviously, what has been affected, someone wants to use his exploration to unlock the seal here?

  Lu Kizuna did not return to his human form, because in this case, the human form may not have a pool of meat mud to use.

   He saw Gordon begin to collapse, his whole person's wailing echoed on the stone wall of the temple, and he was about to touch the blind and foolish old ruler.

   At this moment, Gordon could not walk.

   His legs were entangled by Lu Kang, unable to take a step forward.

   Then, Gordon looked at the landing trip in disbelief.

   "No, no Correa. It's your Correa."

   Gordon let out an inexplicable whimper, and within his body, in the shimmering irregular polyhedron, a splendid color flowed out.

   With the outflow of that thing, Gordon's eyes lost their luster.

   He collapsed to the ground, next to the "Heming Nine Chapters Secret Book" that had not yet been burned.

   And those colorful colors formed a human figure.

Lu Bian noticed that the human figure had dark skin, a thin body, and a handsome appearance. It looked like a dark god, and like a fallen archangel. It was not a face that humans could have. An urge to be close to him, to please him, to please him.

   He was wearing a well-made, gorgeous black suit, and he was serious and indifferent, as if he had lost interest in everything in the world.

  The man stood in front of the blind and foolish old ruler, but still maintained his human form and reason.

   He glanced at the huge chunk of meat, and as if noticing something, he turned to look at Lu Bian.

   "Huh? Here's another one."

   (end of this chapter)