In the core hinterland of the Immortal Land, among the vast mountains, a huge group of ancient tombs can be vaguely seen, giving off a vague atmosphere of ancient wilderness. Compared with the ancient tombs in the Mangshan Dojo in Hongmeng Mainland, the aura exuded by the tombs here is even more magnificent and unpredictable.
In this mountain range filled with ancient tombs, a bottomless hole with a diameter of more than a thousand miles is constantly spewing out huge amounts of netherworld energy. The dark air that was as black as ink let out a sharp scream and turned into a black air column that shot straight into the sky. However, it was blocked by a Seven Treasures Buddha Wheel that was nearly ten miles in diameter and radiated with Buddha's light in the air several miles above the ground.
The treasure wheel, which is full of golden light and continuously releases colorful Buddha light, is inlaid with the seven Buddhist treasures, and has countless Buddhist secret scriptures and Dharma urns engraved on it. The dark netherworld energy was quickly drawn away by the Buddha Wheel, and then turned into an infinite amount of gray spiritual energy and sprayed out in all directions.
The original dark aura of the netherworld, even if a powerful monk who has cultivated the soul comes into contact, the soul will disintegrate, the body will turn into mud and disappear, but after being turned into a gray aura by the Seven Treasure Buddha Wheel, the aura of the netherworld will disappear. Become a mortal and be able to breathe freely. But this Netherworld Qi also has a bit of weirdness, like a tarsal maggot. Once it comes into contact, it can no longer get rid of its dependence on it.
A beautiful young girl wearing a white monk's robe, with cloud-like hair and a bodhi leaf-shaped jade crown, with a faint layer of auspicious light lingering around her body, stood on the Buddhist wheel and was reciting Ksitigarbha's transcendent scriptures, with her eyebrows between her eyebrows. Release a gleaming Buddha light into the Buddha wheel.
Driven by her superb Buddha power, the Buddha Wheel transforms the energy of the netherworld faster and faster. Ordinary monks cannot see it with the naked eye, but under the Dharma eyes of the great Buddhist monks, they can clearly see that traces of lavender merit power continue to fall in the void, forming a round of merit like a bright moon behind the girl's head. Bright light.
The girl, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, had Buddha's light all over her body like water flowing through her body, and the light of merit behind her head was even better like the bright moon shining brightly for hundreds of miles in the sky. Under this round of bright light of merit, no ghost or evil ghost within a hundred miles can survive. As long as they get even slightly closer, the light of merit will turn into a wisp of blue smoke and burn their souls away.
With such Buddha power and such light of merit, if she were in the secular world, this girl would be worshiped as a reincarnated living Bodhisattva.
Suddenly the girl opened her eyes, and the lotus prints formed by her hands formed a shadow and quietly dispersed.
A wisp of nature's voice, as clear as water, quiet and soft, came from the girl's mouth: "The wisdom has fallen, go and check it out. The north bank of the Immortal Land is tilted to the northeast thirty-seven degrees, and goes straight to the three thousand seven hundred Ninety-three thousand miles away, quickly find out what happened."
After a slight pause, the girl frowned: "Ren Wuya of the Cangren Sect also died, but the Nascent Soul still exists. For the sake of the alliance of the three deities, even though this guy is a common man, he is a common man. Bored, save his Nascent Soul and send him back to Cangrenmen to be reborn."
Someone from a hut floating in the void in the distance responded, and the figures tore open the void and teleported towards the direction the girl said. These people are clearly all in the realm of three calamities and three difficulties. They have even cultivated the Vajra Dharma body to be comparable to the Buddha's great masters who will not leave the realm. They can travel millions of miles every time they teleport, and it doesn't take long for them to reach the end of their wisdom. place.
A quarter of an hour later, black smoke filled the settlement where the Black Tiger Gang once occupied. A dozen disciples of the Hanging Temple, wearing gray monk robes and bamboo hats, stood on the top of the towering ancient trees, overlooking the mess with a faint evil aura around them. valley.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the settlement were busy together. Those with more innocent characters were busy rescuing the wounded and extinguishing the fires in the shacks. Those brave men who were proud of their courage gathered together in small groups and began to fight crazily for the power vacuum left by the Black Tiger Gang.
In front of a Xuankong Temple disciple, the secret scroll in the Yin Blood Singer was suspended there, emitting a faint black light.
"You're really not stupid. You killed this disciple, but you actually knew to throw away this secret scroll. It's strange. There are some yellow-level forces around here, just ants in the Golden Core realm. How could they kill Huixing and Ren Wuya? ?”
A Xuankong Temple disciple waved his hand to a group of strong men who were fighting in the valley, and a fragrant wind rose from the ground. A hazy Buddha light picked up several strong men who were leading the fight and dragged them to fly in front of him.
These big men were so frightened by the strange thing that happened that they suddenly flew up that they didn't even need to say a word of intimidation. They told them everything that happened not long ago.
But at that time, all the shacks near the small building where Yin Xuege and the others were located were blown to pieces by Ren Wuya's Kanli Divine Thunder. All the civilians nearby were killed, and no one could see clearly what was inside the small building. In the end what happened. These strong men only saw a large red hammer flying from a distance in the small building, and then fell hard downwards. Then all the monks of the Black Tiger Gang who controlled the settlement suddenly Disappeared.
After casually throwing these strong men far away, more than a dozen Xuankong Temple disciples came to Yin Xuege and his original small building and patrolled carefully.
Just now they didn't know that this was where the incident occurred. They ignored it during the first search. Under the guidance of those big men, they carefully searched the area of 100 feet around the small building, almost one grain of sand at a time. Only then did they discover a trace of majestic, fiery, and warm energy left in the air. With an extremely coercive aura.
"The Immortal Artifact is at least a top-grade Immortal Artifact." A Xuankong Temple disciple knelt on one knee and carefully sniffed the faint scent left in a pit on the ground with his nose: "And it is a top-grade Immortal Artifact with fire attributes. , Liangyi Star Qiongxueya cannot have a fire-based fairy weapon, and the bugs from the Wan Gu Sect are even more afraid of fire, so they will not create trouble for themselves by cultivating such a fairy weapon."
"Liangyi Star Qiongxueya and Wangu Sect, they don't have the wealth to refine high-grade immortal weapons." Another Xuankong Temple disciple sneered disdainfully: "Foreign monks, hey, can control high-grade immortal weapons , his own strength is at least a role in the Three Tribulation Realm."
A Xuankong Temple disciple took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a big, smooth head. Judging from his appearance, it was Hui E who met Yin Xuege two days ago. He scratched his bald head and said in a deep voice: "This settlement was originally controlled by a yellow-level force called the Black Tiger Gang. There is actually a little guy from outside, but he only has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm."
Hui'e carefully described the scene when he met Yin Xuege, and all the eminent monks of Xuankong Temple shook their heads.
Huixing and Ren Wuya, who are mere monks in the Golden Core Realm, can easily crush him. Moreover, even if a monk in the Golden Core Realm treats him as firewood and fills it entirely into the Earthly Immortal Artifact, it is impossible for a high-grade Earthly Immortal Artifact to exert its due power.
Therefore, the person who killed Huixing and Ren Wuya could not be Yin Xuege.
"There are other outsiders." Another Xuankong Temple disciple also took off his bamboo hat, revealing a big, hairy face that was as black as the bottom of a pot and covered with flesh. He said with a gloomy expression: "Outsiders, those with the lowest cultivation level of the Three Tribulations Realm, holding high-grade earthly immortal weapons, are cultivating the Pure Yang... No, not the path of the Pure Yang True Fire lineage."
The Xuankong Temple disciple who was kneeling on the ground used a golden bowl to shine on the ground. A hazy Buddha light shone down, and finally a faint trace of fire was drawn from the ground. This trace of fire energy is extremely hot and extremely agile. It is only a three-inch long piece of fire energy that is dozens of times thinner than a hair, but it beats as violently as a smart little snake.
"Demon Qi." The hairy-faced monk gritted his teeth and sneered: "With such pure quality of demon Qi, I'm afraid there is no such big demon in Qiaoyan Region, right?"
"Are they coming for us?" Hui'e's face also turned gloomy: "The original monks in this settlement have probably been silenced by that guy. Okay, okay, okay, someone actually dares to look for us. Trouble in the Hanging Temple."
A group of great monks from Xuankong Temple exchanged a few words quickly, and then the two great monks used their magical powers and rushed back a million miles towards the cave where the netherworld's energy was constantly pouring out. The other monks soared into the clouds in all directions, and powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the ground like grates. Various Buddhist magic weapons emitted rays of Buddha light that shone in all directions, illuminating the heaven and earth with dazzling flames.
A few days later, under the arrangement of Gongdeyuan, a nearby large force that was ranked among the top 100 yellow-level forces took over the settlements left by the Black Tiger Gang and the Scorpion Gang, and quickly pacified the settlements. riot.
And more and more great monks from the Hanging Temple are crossing the void in groups, patrolling around the Immortal Land. The leaders of the large and small forces in the Immortal Land all received information from the secret scrolls they carried with them. The Gongde Institute asked them to closely monitor their own territory and report them immediately if they found a strange monk. The Gongde Institute will definitely reward them heavily.
An airtight heaven and earth net shrouds the Immortal Land tightly. In the eyes of many great monks in Xuankong Temple, even real immortal Buddhas cannot escape from such a tight surveillance network. Unless the foreign monk has left the Immortal Land, he will definitely be found by the people of Xuankong Temple.
Not only the Immortal Land, but also the two major local snakes in Liangyi Star have received reward information from the Xuankong Temple - the Xuankong Temple is looking for a person who practices fire-attribute skills and has a level of three tribulations or even higher. foreign monks. The only two starry sky teleportation formations in Liangyi Star that can communicate with the outside world have also been taken over by monks sent by Xuankong Temple.
While the great monks of Xuankong Temple were running around all over the world, Yin Xuege was standing in a dense forest between the mountains. Through the extremely small gaps between the almost airtight branches and leaves, he looked at the three monks wearing robes. Disciples of Xuankong Temple, wearing robes and bamboo hats, flew rapidly from high altitude.
These three great masters of the Hanging Temple, whose strength was at least in the Three Difficulties Realm, were flying in the air while carefully searching the ground with their spiritual consciousness. A golden orb the size of a fist was suspended above their heads, emitting shining golden light that illuminated a radius of ten miles. The sand, gravel and soil swept by this golden light became transparent. Even if there were any hiding caves underground, they could not avoid this light. Probing.
With a malicious sneer, Yin Xuege shook his head mockingly.
Just behind him, in the heart of a withered thousand-year-old tree, a passage leads directly to an underground cave that can accommodate thousands of people. The Da Luo Jin Feng Cicada hovered above his head, emitting a faint light that enveloped the mountains within a ten-mile radius. No matter how these great monks used their spiritual consciousness or Buddhist magical tools, they could not find any trace of Yin Xue Ge and the others through the protection of the Da Luo Jin Feng Cicada.
This place is already thousands of miles away from the original settlement, surrounded by wild mountains and forests, where countless monsters survive.
Perhaps because of the aura of the netherworld, except for the demon pills and blood essence of the demon beasts, there is nothing valuable in the mountains and forests of the Immortal Land. Forget about spiritual herbs and elixirs in the conventional sense. Even spiritual stone mines are extremely rare. Occasionally, a vein is found, and the spiritual stone is also contaminated by the air of the netherworld. If ordinary monks dare to use it for practice, they are seeking death.
It is for this reason that the monks of Xuankong Temple searched particularly carefully in various settlements and surrounding jungles, but in remote mountains and forests, their efforts were not very great.
So Yin Xuege could stand leisurely in the woods and watch from a distance the three obviously absent-minded monks passing by quickly.
After sneering a few times, Yin Xuege returned to the big tree behind him, jumped straight down from the three-foot-diameter passage, and landed more than a hundred feet underground. A large cave with a radius of several miles appeared in front of Yin Xuege.
In the middle of the cave is a huge pond. In the boiling blood of monsters, hundreds of strong men are soaking in it, swallowing the blood essence of monsters with big mouthfuls. Yin Xuege taught these big men the Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood Nerve taught by Princess Taiping, and asked them to use the essence and blood of monsters to temper their bodies and true energy. In just two days, the strength of these big men has been greatly improved.
In addition to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Blood Nerve, Yin Xuege also taught the body-tempering technique, the Powerful Demonic Dragon Fist, and the Qi-training technique, the Wild Dragon King Yin, which he learned from the First Family, to these big men who had only acquired extremely crude Buddhist training techniques.
Two days ago, when Yin Xuege led everyone to set up camp in this underground cave, he obtained the method they relied on to practice from the hands of Black Tiger and Fire Scorpion. Although the two techniques are unknown, according to the eyesight of Qingqiu Yan, who briefly woke up, he can identify them at a glance as the most basic cultivation techniques of Buddhism.
The method of tempering the body is similar to the Buddhist Little Vajra Fist, and the method of practicing Qi is similar to the lion's roar of the Buddhist King Ming. All in all, if they continue to practice in this way, Black Tiger, Fire Scorpion and their subordinates will eventually become Vajra Warriors who are over ten feet tall, powerful, thick-skinned and extremely durable.
The most shocking thing is that this is the secret cultivation method of the outer sect of Buddhism. If Black Tiger and Fire Scorpion follow this cultivation path, when they break through the golden elixir realm and form the Nascent Soul, their souls will not be able to survive. It will form the Nascent Soul, but will gradually merge with the physical body.
When their strength breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm and reaches the Divine Transformation Realm, their souls and bodies can be completely integrated. At this time, if you give them a large amount of cinnabar, treasures, elixirs, and secret medicines, and temper their bodies with the essence of jade and gold essence, they can turn into inhuman and powerful fighting tools similar to the Taoist Yellow Turban Warriors.
This is how the so-called Buddhist Mountain Gate Dharma Protectors and spiritual objects such as the Demon-Conquering King Kong are obtained.
Therefore, before Qingqiu Yan fainted again, he told Yin Xuege that Black Tiger and Fire Scorpion must take advantage of the fact that the marks of Buddhist skills on their bodies were not deep enough to switch to other orthodox methods. Otherwise, in the future, they might just be standing outside the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple, wearing heavy armor and holding demon-conquering pestles, as well as the desperate puppets of the outer monks who dare to invade Xuankong Temple.
Looking at Heihu and the others sitting in the blood pool with gnashing teeth and cultivating crazily, Yin Xuege sneered.
The Immortal Land is where the Xuankong Temple Merit Academy collects merits, and these monks in the Immortal Land are actually the candidates for the future guardians of the Mountain Gate of the Xuankong Temple. Is it really a big deal? There are more than hundreds of millions of civilians in such a huge immortal land? The number of monks is at least in the millions, and the monks here often attack and kill each other. Their combat experience and fighting instincts are far beyond ordinary people.
From these monks, those who were in the realm of gods were selected and sacrificed to become the guardians of the mountain gate. Obviously, their combat effectiveness was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.
"It's a big deal, it's really a big deal." Yin Xuege squinted his eyes and shook his head repeatedly. As expected of one of the three giants who controlled the entire Qiaoyan Territory, Yin Xuege couldn't help but be amazed by the pomp and circumstance of the Xuankong Temple.
In the corner of the cave, Qingqiu Yan was lying on a soft couch made of fine grass, and Yan Luo was wiping the sweat from his body. The Fire Ox King's bezoar was suspended above his body, and was constantly turning into wisps of yellow gas that he absorbed.
After forcibly sacrificing his natal immortal weapon, Qingqiu Yan's newly recovered energy was greatly depleted, and his current physical condition was extremely poor. Fortunately, he has this piece of bezoar hanging on his life. As long as he is given enough time to nourish it, he can eventually recover completely.
The blood parrot was lying next to the soft couch, with a basin made of clay in front of him. This guy drank a lot of spring water in the past two days. He was so suffocated that his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. Then he suffocated a basin of urine. At this moment, Huixing's relic and Ren Wuya's Nascent Soul were soaking in the urine. in water.
Their souls were wailing and screaming crazily in the urine, and traces of mist kept flying out from their relics and Nascent Souls. With every bit of mist sprayed out, the magic power of the two men was greatly weakened. If the blood parrot hadn't diluted its own urine with water, these two guys would have died long ago.
Standing next to the urinal, Yin Xuege looked down at these two guys who didn't take human life seriously.
"Bald man, you intentionally asked Ren Wuya to kill the civilians in the settlement, and you wanted to create an excuse to drive him out of the Immortal Land. Don't deny it, or I will kill you now."
"As for you, Ren Wuya, does human life really have no value in your eyes? Tens of thousands of lives, and you can actually take it?"
Ren Wuya howled hoarsely, howling crazily: "Just kill those bitches, what's the big deal?"
"Hurry up and let me go. Hurry up and let me go. I was ordered to come to the land of immortals. I am, I was ordered to pursue Master Yiye."
Being soaked in the blood parrot's urine, the severe pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts that penetrated his soul made Ren Wuya hysterically reveal the biggest secret in his heart.
"Be presumptuous. This poor monk will know that you have evil intentions! How dare you blaspheme Master Yiye's name? You deserve to die."
Huixing was furious and roared immediately.
(End of chapter)