The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 559: Distress (2)

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"This is how the family weakens and declines step by step."

Yin Feijie clenched his fists and growled unwillingly.

Two teachers, who had strong cultivation and had opened more than 60 acupoints by practicing Yinfeng Jue, stood on the edge of the school field with gloomy expressions. They heard Yin Feijie's low roar, but there was no reaction.

Both of them exuded a faint smell of blood. A few days ago, they also participated in that large-scale hunting activity.

Facing the tidal wave of vicious wolves, they abandoned all their magical weapons and could only wield the ordinary alloy weapons forged by the Yin family to slash wildly. After killing more than a hundred evil wolves on average, they exhausted all the energy in their apertures.

They almost died tragically at the claws of the evil wolf. If it weren't for Yin Jiuyou and others' desperate attack, they would have become the food of the evil wolf.

They also knew that the family was declining rapidly, but there was nothing they could do.

Without magic weapons, no elixirs, and no follow-up inheritance of skills, such a family is destined to perish.

This is a barbaric land that eats people without spitting out their bones, and monsters and beasts are everywhere. When the princes and elders of the Yin family who can still protect their people gradually grow old, the people of the Yin family who have lost all their strength will die without a burial place.

"The Yin family was completely destroyed step by step."

In history, all families that broke away from the cultivation system established by the Holy Dharma Sect generally had this fate.

Walking further in, more than a hundred wooden houses are hung with white linen in front of their doors, and crudely made soul-calling flags are raised high. White street lights are hung under the eaves of the doors, exuding a chilly and desolate atmosphere of death that makes people feel heart-stopping.

A few days ago, wolves killed eight hundred young men, and this was their house.

In some houses, the crying of the elderly and children was also heard.

Yin Feixu and the other three lowered their heads and hurriedly ran through this section of the road as if running away.

They walked outside the ancestral temple at the core of Yinfeng Castle. There are no icons of saints enshrined here, but the ancestors of the Yin family.

No one dares to take these images of saints and saints produced by the Most Holy Dharma Gate with them when escaping. Only the tablets of the Yin family's ancestors were made by the Yin family themselves. When the Yin family fled, all the ancestor tablets were taken out.

Several old deacons from the Yin family were sitting in front of the ancestral temple, receiving the big evil bear with smiles on their faces.

Without the Solid Yuan Pill, the flesh and blood of these ferocious beasts, which are full of energy and are almost monsters, are the best supplements for the young people in the clan.

Although eating the flesh and blood of the evil bear would not increase the strength of the teenagers, it was still better than nothing.

An old deacon was as excited as if the Yin family was still in its heyday. He took out the family's merit book and made a colorful note on Yin Feixu and the other three. He shook his head and smiled, and said nonchalantly, "One great achievement, ten merit points" and so on.

Yin Feijie and the others lowered their heads, their eyes were hot, and they almost cried.

In the past, the merit points of the Yin family represented the best magical weapons, elixirs, money, beauties, and even mansions and manors.

In the Yin family at that time, one merit point meant a huge fortune.

But now the Yin family.

The clan treasury can starve rats to death, it is clean and there is no good stuff.

For nearly a year, the people of the Yin family worked hard, picking countless elixirs and digging out a large amount of rare metals in the mountains and forests.

But the elixirs and metal ores were all piled up in the warehouse, without any use.

The three of them hurriedly left the ancestral temple and headed towards a small building next to the ancestral temple.

The three-story wooden building is made of logs, the bark has not been removed, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance wafting out.

An old man in green clothes sat in front of the wooden building, grinning and holding a large bowl filled with thick black concoction.

He looked at Yin Feixu and the others, opened his mouth, and drank the bitter medicinal juice in one gulp. His face suddenly changed from blue to red. Yin Feixu and the other three stood aside without daring to say a word. After about a cup of tea, the old man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black and red blood.

He vomited out all the concoction. The overly strong concoction burned his intestines and stomach, causing a large amount of blood to flow out.

Yin Feixu and the other two fell to their knees with a bang, kowtowing to the old man repeatedly, with cries in their voices.

"Your Majesty, you can no longer try the medicine."

"Your Majesty, you will use those animals to test the medicine. You must take care of yourself."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's try this medicine! You are our last resort."

The old man in green is Yin Fengyun, the supreme master of the Yin family with the strongest cultivation level. He took the life-extending miracle fruit and now his life span is nearly 2,000 years old. He practiced the "Yin Feng Jue", a skill of the Yin family, but he reached the sixth level of the six realms of Qi Refiner, which is to lay the foundation and temper the body, connect the Qi to hundreds of meridians, exhale into wind, exhale into thunder, overturn mountains and seas, and split the sky and earth. Heavy.

The five internal organs in the body have their own innate qi of the five elements. The five qi go towards the origin and go straight into the Huangting Sea of Consciousness, nourishing the soul and nurturing the divine soul.

With one palm strike, the ground cracked.

A punch shot into the sky, causing the sky to shake.

He possesses the power to split the sky and split the earth, and his physical strength alone exceeds the power of a dragon.

For hundreds of years, Yin Fengyun has been hiding in the Western Border, silently hiding in this wilderness, and establishing territory for the Yin family.

For hundreds of years, the people of Weinan County, and even many members of the Yin family, have forgotten that the Yin family had its darkest days. Many people thought that he had exhausted his lifespan and did not know when he passed away.

The Yin family fled to the Western Territory, and Yin Fengyun immediately sensed the Yin family's biggest crisis.

Based on some broken prescriptions collected by the Yin family and some medicinal properties he understood, he began the process of brewing and testing medicines.

In the Yin family, which has more than 100,000 members, only Yin Fengyun is physically strong enough to withstand the overbearing backlash of various combinations of prescriptions.

Seeing the three descendants crying bitterly, Yin Fengyun grinned and waved his hand gently.

"That's nonsense. My medicine is for the people of the tribe. I use animals to test the medicine. If there is only a small amount of error, it means a human life."

"Only by experiencing it yourself can you understand the properties of the medicine and formulate a usable prescription."

"You are too young to understand."

Yin Feixu and the other three were crying so hard that they knelt on the ground. They understood, they really understood the current predicament of the Yin family. They know that only when Yin Fengyun cracks the refining method of Guyuan Dan and other elixirs can the Yin family have hope and the Yin family have a future.

The Yin family used to be just an insignificant seventh-grade family, and high-level beings such as elixir prescriptions and alchemists were too far away from the Yin family.

Now the entire Yin family can only rely on Yin Fengyun to risk his life to try and get out of the current desperate situation.

After coughing a few times, Yin Fengyun vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, threw the sea bowl aside, took out a pen and ink and started writing.

"What I brewed just now is a great tonic."

"Thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old deer antler, thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, four elixirs, plus eighteen kinds of auxiliary medicines that can strengthen the body are brewed together."

"It turned out that the medicine was so powerful that even my body couldn't resist it. The tonic turned out to be the medicine of tigers and wolves."

"The knowledge of elixirs is really mysterious and mysterious. It's sad and a pity."

Yin Fengyun raised his head and looked at the sky blankly. Legend has it that in ancient times, hundreds of flowers bloomed, and even a small family, no matter how downcast it was, had some exposure to weapon refining and alchemy refining.

In today's world, the Vinaya Sect rules the world, and the Most Holy Dharma Gate stands high above, overlooking all living beings.

The Yin family, a seventh-grade family that was not considered weak in the Yuanlu world, could not even brew the most basic soup.

It is said that real alchemists can only be controlled by forces above the third level, and all high-level alchemists are controlled by the Lu Sect.

"It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

Yin Fengyun frowned and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

The world of Yuanlu is extremely rich in vitality, and the power contained in the thousand-year elixir is extremely violent. Ginseng, deer antler, Shouwu, and Ganoderma lucidum were all top-notch tonics, but when they were boiled together, they actually produced a poison that almost burned out his internal organs.

"It's terrible, it's terrible. Where is the way out for my Yin family?"

Yin Fengyun kept sighing, Yin Feixu and the other three lowered their heads, unable to speak at all.

"Yin Xue Ge, all Yin Xue Ge."

"If it weren't for him, how could our Yin family have fallen to this point?"

"We are suffering here and he doesn't know where he escaped to live happily. Damn it, he deserves to die!"

The three of them knelt in front of Yin Fengyun and cursed Yin Xuege crazily. The Yin family members in Yinfeng Castle were completely unaware that an uninvited guest had arrived outside their Yinfeng Castle.

A silver-white, six-foot-tall wolf demon with gnarled muscles stood on the top of a cliff dozens of miles away, overlooking Yinfeng Castle from a distance. The wolf demon stood up, its pale green eyes emitting a gloomy light, and in its occasionally open mouth, bloody shreds of minced meat were clearly visible.

He was wearing a set of well-made armor with simple and thick lines. He was carrying a strong bow about one foot long and hung two pots of sharp arrows on his waist.

There was a heavy shield clasped on his left arm, and he held a wolf-toothed wind-breaking knife tightly in his right hand.

Behind him were a dozen people standing up, wolf monsters about one foot tall. Their furs were colorful, including green, red, white, and yellow. But most of them have blue fur.

Under this cliff, tens of thousands of huge green wolves are crawling quietly. They are nine feet long from head to tail, and have a muscular body, with streamlined muscles clearly visible under their thick fur.

These green wolves were lying on the ground, but they all raised their heads, looking up in reverence at the wolf demon standing on the cliff.

A green wolf demon walked up to the silver-haired wolf demon and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"The mountain patrols, these outsiders, killed tens of thousands of my descendants, and I asked the mountain patrols to make the decision for me."

The silver-haired wolf demon raised his right hand and slid it in an arc contemptuously.

"Rush down, leaving no chickens or dogs behind. Eat all the men, women... those over a hundred years old will be eaten, and those under a hundred years old will be taken away."

The long tongue licked the tip of his nose, and the silver-haired wolf demon laughed strangely.

"Now in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, the price of human beauties is very high, very high, very high!"

(End of chapter)