One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 357 Chapter 358: Oath
Those who have never been to darkness cannot imagine how brilliant and beautiful the light in the darkness is.

Here, no light will be ignored.

In a world shrouded by the light of red flames, no one can see the faint, weak, and inconspicuous light, because everything is obscured by the light of red flames.

But it is different here, because this is the polar night, the place where light loves most. As long as a faint light is emitted, everyone can see it.

Zhao Fuyun did not move.

Because he didn't know whether the scene in front of him was real or fake.

During the polar night, yin and yang are reversed.

In his view, the darkness of the polar night is the natural color, which is the shadow showing outside, and these lights are just a little bit of the positive light showing under the dark night.

He stood on the lonely mountain top. There was not a single tree, flower or grass on the rocky mountain below him, only dark stones.

He did not take any other action, but took out the box from his sleeve. He wanted to see what secrets were hidden in the heart in the box.

Yun Yiqing had to come here to get it herself, so why did she have to hide in Hesheng City? Of course, she might not have to hide in Hesheng City, but maybe she had no other place to hide.

Zhao Fuyun felt that she was a lonely woman. After all, when he met her at the age of thirteen, she did have a sense of loneliness because she had no friends or lover.

He was standing at a height of a hundred feet, with strong winds blowing, but he stood there with his clothes not moving at all, and his hair not fluttering. The way he stood there gave him an ethereal and otherworldly aura, but also a heavy and solemn feeling. The two intertwined together to form his current momentum.

He held a black box in his hand, his eyes glowing golden as he stared at the box. The box was engraved with cloud-pattern restrictions, making it impossible for anyone from the outside to sense any aura from inside the box.

He lifted the lid of the box.

In his opinion, no matter what secrets were hidden in this heart, it could not move him.

After opening the lid of the box, the heart was found to be dry and had shrunk to the size of a fist. There was nothing magical about it. The only magical thing was that it had not rotted after so many years, but it looked like it had many spots on it.

He stretched out his fingers and touched the heart. It was hard, like wood.

He couldn't get any information from it.

He thought about it, and his heart moved, and blood dripped from the tips of his fingers onto his heart.

The heart was absorbing blood like cotton.

As the heart, as dry as a piece of wood, absorbed the blood, it slowly came alive. Then Zhao Fuyun saw that the heart began to beat slowly.

What was even more strange was that the rhythm of the beat was exactly the same as his own heartbeat, and his heart also began to beat violently.

Then, a voice appeared in his heart. This voice did not sound like speaking, but like praying, like swearing.

"Ancestors above, I, the descendant of the future generation, Yun Yiqing, am willing to carry the long-cherished wish of the Yun family, so that the yang will return to the yang, and the yin will return to the yin. Even if all kinds of curses are placed on me, this will not change. Those who hear my oath should bear witness."

Zhao Fuyun listened to the voice coming from the heart, which was like a thought or a vow that came out of his own mind and could not be heard by outsiders.

After a long time, Zhao Fuyun's heartbeat and the feeling of his two hearts being in sync faded away, and he found that the heart in the box in his hand had turned dry and black again. Everything that had just happened seemed like an illusion.

He stared at the heart in a daze. There was no inherited martial arts in the heart, nor did it tell the specific origins and secrets of the Yun family. There was only a vow.

That oath was still echoing in Zhao Fuyun's heart.

Those were Yun Yiqing's words, as if he was making a great wish to the heaven and earth, and as if he was swearing an oath to this heart.

Why did she take such an oath?
Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but think about it, and said that this was the Yun family's long-cherished wish. Why did the Yun family have such a long-cherished wish?

Why did the Yun Clan decline? As for what I heard before, is it true that the Yun Clan once wove dark clouds to cover the red flames?
At the same time, he recalled Yun Yiqing's last words: "Those who hear my oath will be witnesses!"

"How many people have heard her vow? Is it just me?"

"She asked me to come here just to hear her vow? To be a witness to her vow?"

Zhao Fuyun stood there, looking at the endless night in the distance, and nearby, dots of bright light gathered into one.

Yang returns to Yang, Yin returns to Yin.

He thought to himself, yang can be said to be red flame, and yin refers to the dark night?
With doubts in his mind, he closed the box, put it into a treasure bag, and then put it into his sleeve.

At this moment, the spots of light below suddenly floated up from the ground.

They seemed to be disturbed and flew up into the sky, higher and higher, until they were level with the mountains, so high that Zhao Fuyun had to look up to see them. Those lights were countless insects. Zhao Fuyun didn't know what kind of insects they were, but he could feel that they wanted to catch him and eat his blood.

Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spit out a flash of fire that flew straight up into the sky and landed on the cloud of insects. The fire was like lighting a piece of cotton wool. In just a moment, the continuous cloud of insects turned into a sea of fire and became a fire cloud.

In the darkness, insects touched by fire flew away, and the light illuminated one side. However, in this polar night, no matter how dazzling the light was, there was a feeling that the darkness could not be dispelled.

Here, it seems that darkness is eternal. All light is limited to one area and will be extinguished and return to darkness.

Suddenly, he felt a palpitation in his heart, and a voice came from the darkness: "Who set fire to my land?"

Zhao Fuyun turned his head and saw an old man with a haggard face at the foot of the mountain on the side. He was walking towards the mountain step by step with a cane in his hand.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, but each step was a long distance, and every time he leaned on the ground with the crutch in his hand, he gave Zhao Fuyun a feeling of extreme danger.

Zhao Fuyun felt that every time the other party used his cane to support himself, he felt like he had become the ground under his cane, unable to dodge. Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand, and the flames in the sky gathered in his hand and turned into a lamp, which was his Red Flame Divine Lamp. The light of the lamp connected with the flames on the insect cloud that was still burning in the sky.

The firelight reflected on his body, his orange robe was glowing, and the fiery insect clouds in the sky were like his mood at the moment.

"Who are you?" Zhao Fuyun asked coldly. No matter who is treated as a prey by others, or who feels that he is easily caught, he will not be in a good mood.

"I am Lord Shishan. You have come to my territory. Hand over the treasures on you and I will show mercy and let you go."

The old man still walked up the mountain step by step. The mountain road was rugged and his figure flashed, as if the distance could be shortened to an inch.

Zhao Fuyun didn't know what level of existence this Stone Mountain Lord was, but he felt the suction force coming from this mountain, as if it was going to suck everything into this mountain.

"You want others to hand over their things just because they pass through your territory? No wonder your mountain is so barren that not even a blade of grass grows." Zhao Fuyun said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hehe, this is Naigong's territory. Even if you are not convinced, what can you do? People who practice to seek immortality are just struggling to survive. Why bother staying in the world and struggling? It is better to be buried directly in Naigong Mountain. In the future, you may become a corpse demon, obey my orders, serve me, and you can still fulfill your wish of immortality." After Shishan Gong finished speaking, he was greeted by golden flames.

The lamp in Zhao Fuyun's hand had already emitted a sword-like light, which pierced Shishan Gong's body. At the moment when the golden flames fell on him, Shishan Gong's body suddenly turned into stone and turned into a stone statue.

When the flames fell on it, there was nowhere to burn.

The flames were bright and fast, but once they touched his body, he was petrified.

Zhao Fuyun narrowed his eyes, and the Yin-Yang Ring on his right wrist flew away, turning into a gray-white light circle, which seemed to bounce out in the void. The light circle rotated, and in a flash, it landed on the stone statue.

The stone statue made a cracking sound, and a crack appeared instantly. The gray-white halo bounced up and fell down, hitting the back of the stone statue again, and the statue collapsed.

But Zhao Fuyun did not relax his vigilance, because the suction force under his feet did not weaken at all.

Suddenly, there was a sound of rolling rocks in the dark valley. He shone the light in his hand and saw a bunch of rubble rolling down and piling up layer by layer, actually condensing into a stone giant.

The stone giant has a complete head, body, legs and limbs.

He jumped up, creating a strong gust of wind, and punched Zhao Fuyun.

Zhao Fuyun could clearly feel that the stone giant's punch was like a landslide, carrying with it the force of a heavy mountain.

He was very clear that his attack with fire and Yin-Yang Ring just now had already let Shi Shan Gong know the characteristics of his magic weapon and spells, and now he knew clearly that his Yin-Yang Ring could not destroy it in one go.

In a fight, there is no need to engage in a grudge fight. After testing and knowing the opponent's strengths, one move can decide life or death.

I saw a khaki bead rising from the fontanelle on the top of his head. The bead instantly grew a head, face and limbs and turned into an khaki person. This was the second Yuanying.

Zhao Fuyun waved his hand again, and a ray of light flew out. The khaki man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the ray of light fell on his hand.

That was the Mountain-Driving Whip that Zhao Fuyun obtained from Bai Zhi of Qianshan Kingdom. The whip was half soft and half hard, yellow in color, and covered with runes.

The moment the second Yuanying grabbed the mountain-driving whip, the stone giant seemed to sense the danger. He let out a low roar and quickly fell back onto the mountain, and his entire body became one with the stone mountain.

The second Yuanying swung his mountain-driving whip with the same boundless power.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell on the stone giant, and the stone giant raised his hands to block it, bringing with it a heavy rhythm of magic.

However, when the whip fell, the stone giant's hands quickly cracked, and the cracks spread downward to his body. In the blink of an eye, many tiny cracks appeared on his body.

But these cracks quickly recovered, and then the second whip fell, and the stone giant was shattered instantly.

"what……"

The stone mountain man seemed to be in great pain, and a sound came from within the mountain.

The second Yuanying was in the sky and did not stop at all, swinging the whip in his hand again.

The whip quickly grew longer and lashed at the stone mountain that was a hundred feet high.

"Snapped!"

A mark actually appeared on the entire stone mountain, and with another whip, the crack on the stone mountain deepened.

"No, I was wrong..."

Another whip fell.

"Boom!" The mountain was actually whipped into two halves and cracked in the middle.

There was a yellow spiritual aura in the mountain that wanted to escape, but the second Yuanying opened his mouth wide and sucked the yellow spiritual aura into his mouth.

That is the essence of this mountain.

Zhao Fuyun leaped up and flew into the sky, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

The second Yuanying turned into a ray of light and sank into Zhao Fuyun's head.
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In the polar night, a piece of news appeared from nowhere and at some point in time that someone had obtained a magic box containing a secret of incarnation. With it, one could get a glimpse into the realm of incarnation.

(End of this chapter)