allendalepharm Chapter 2792 Xiaoman (Book Collection Pavilion)
Chapter 2792 Xiaoman (Book Collection Pavilion)
The sound seemed to come from the depths of hell, full of pain and despair.
Hu Xiaoman widened his eyes as the scene in front of him changed again like a kaleidoscope.
There were many corpses lying on the ground, and blood was flowing, forming a shocking river.
Some of those corpses have turned into fire unicorns, their bodies are incomplete and covered with scars.
It seemed to be telling the story of the tragic battle that had once taken place.
Hu Xiaoman was shocked!
At this moment, she finally understood that everything she saw in this space was illusory.
The Ganoderma lucidum that she had pulled out with so much effort was just an illusion to confuse her.
That's why it disappears without a trace once it leaves the ground!
And the scenes she witnessed at this moment were all the tragic scenes that happened to the Fire Kirin clan when they were attacked by ghosts hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It must be that the souls of those tragically dead Fire Kirins, holding deep obsessions and unwilling to disperse, have allowed this space to preserve this tragic memory.
A feeling of sympathy surged in Hu Xiaoman's heart.
These fire unicorns must not want their once beautiful hometown to become the hell it is today, so they have been staying here forever.
Those shrill screams, like heavy hammers, hit Hu Xiaoman's heart again and again.
Her eyes became moist and tears flowed out involuntarily.
She raised her hand, wiped away her tears, and murmured, "It's so tragic, so tragic, these damn ghosts..."
At this moment, the scene around her changed again.
In front of me, I saw a huge red flame and a black evil energy engaging in a fierce battle.
It was obvious that the burning red flame was the Fire Qilin King.
There was a blazing light emanating from its body.
The black evil energy comes from the Lord of Ghosts!
It is like a dark fog, eerie and filled with evil.
In this fierce battle, the flames were clearly no match for the evil spirits and were defeated step by step.
Behind the flames, a woman in white was retreating step by step, holding a baby.
Her figure seemed so frail and helpless.
Her body was stained with blood, and the bright red bloodstains were particularly glaring on her white clothes.
Her eyes were filled with tears, reluctance and worry. She looked at the child in her arms affectionately, as if she wanted to engrave the child's appearance deeply in her heart.
Then she gently put the child aside, muttering something, and ancient spells came out of her mouth one after another.
As the spell sounded, all the bodies of the Fire Kirins began to slowly melt, turning into rolling magma and gathering together.
The spells she chanted also intertwined and condensed in the air, forming a solid barrier that isolated this world from the outside world.
Gradually, the scene in front of him became similar to the fiery inferno outside.
The baby on the ground was crying loudly, and the cry seemed to be telling of the baby's fear and helplessness towards this world.
When the woman finished reciting the last spell, she vomited blood.
Her face was as pale as paper and her body was shaky.
But she didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. She forced herself to hold on and hurriedly picked up the baby.
She used all her remaining spiritual power to protect the baby tightly.
Then, she tried her best to make a hole in the solid barrier and sent the child out without hesitation.
When the black evil spirit noticed this, it roared, and the voice was full of anger and unwillingness.
It tried to stop the woman's actions, but it was too late.
The baby was successfully thrown out and the hole was quickly closed.
Ultimately, the woman could not escape her fate and died at the hands of the Ghost Lord. Her body slowly fell down like a withered petal and disappeared into the darkness.
The scene in front of Hu Xiaoman became blurry again.
But she already knew in her heart that the woman must be Qi Yan's mother.
At the last moment, she used her own life to buy Qi Yan a chance to survive and sent Qi Yan away.
The woman's gentle voice still echoed in my ears: "Ayan, your father and I can't be with you from now on. You must live well and never return to this purgatory..."
The voice was ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky, carrying with it endless concern and reluctance.
As soon as Hu Xiaoman blinked, the voice disappeared, leaving only silence and sadness.
Hu Xiaoman was deeply moved by the scene before him, his eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but the scene in front of her gradually became blurred.
She sighed, feeling that her tear point was too low and she always cried for no reason.
And this situation only started recently. She was not like this when she was in the Hu Kingdom Palace.
At that time, she had a strong character and seldom showed her emotions. Many people said that she was heartless. She only cried a few times on the day her mother passed away.
Just when Hu Xiaoman thought that everything was over and he would return to the Fiery Purgatory, he came to a strange place.
It is extremely vast here, with a total of nine floors, each of which is filled with countless books.
Hu Xiaoman stood in the center of the library on the first floor, rubbed his head in confusion, and said to himself: "Could this be the library of the Fire Kirin clan?"
The books stored in the library of the divine beast clan must be of the best quality.
She hurriedly ran to the side and picked up a book at random. It turned out to be a book about how to practice wood spiritual roots and break through the Qi Refining Stage.
The methods in the book were something she had never heard of or seen before, and they were very different from what the elders of Kunlun Palace taught her.
Hu Xiaoman was overjoyed and wanted to put the book into his Fire Spirit Ring.
But she suddenly realized that this scene was created by the obsession of those dead Fire Kirins and would soon disappear.
Hu Xiaoman became nervous instantly!
Although she had a photographic memory, it was undoubtedly a fantasy for her to remember the contents of these nine-story books in such a short time!
She gritted her teeth and ran to the eighth floor in one breath.
Hu Xiaoman has far fewer books on the eighth floor than on the lower floors.
I estimate there are only a few hundred copies!
She picked up a book at random and opened it, it turned out to be "Nine Heavens Fire Bath Art"!
This is the Book of the Nine Heavens!
In the world of immortal cultivation, Hu Xiaoman knew a thing or two about the classification of books.
Books can be divided into level one to level nine, and are further divided into heavenly books and earthly books.
Each major sect has its own library and inheritance.
Hu Xiaoman has seen the library in Kunlun Mountain.
The library is also very grand and has a total of six floors.
But compared with the library in front of us, it is like an ant seeing an elephant, not worth mentioning at all.
She remembered the library in Kunlun Mountain, where the first floor contained books on introductory cultivation.
The second level contains various spiritual root cultivation books that are useful for the Jindan stage.
By analogy, the third level is the Nascent Soul stage, the fourth level is the Spiritualization stage...
There are several local-level heavenly books on the fifth floor.
The sixth floor is where the heavenly book is placed.
Those earth-level and heaven-level heavenly books should all be triple-level!
The highest one is the fourth level!
Kunlun Palace is the largest sect in the world of immortal cultivation, but it only houses the fourth level of heavenly books!
But at this moment, Hu Xiaoman was holding a book of the Nine Heavens in his hand.
Her eyes widened in shock, her mind worked rapidly, and her hands flipped through the book in her hands quickly, reading as fast as she could.
She forced herself to memorize the contents of the books.
But Hu Xiaoman was only at the late stage of foundation building after all, and his spiritual awareness was not strong. Forcing the contents of a Nine-Layered Heaven Book into his mind was simply too much for his spiritual awareness to bear.
At this moment, her nose was bleeding!