Chapter 443: Master Yin Long
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Not to mention ordinary people, even Ye Li, a powerhouse in the early stage of the creator, had a feeling that his hairs stood on end, and he couldn't help but shiver.
Moreover, the terrain of the mountain is extremely strange and steep. It's not a forest of trees, a verdant green, but like a bald man, barren everywhere, and no grass grows. Everywhere you can see bare ground, stones, gravel.
At this time, it was getting late, and it was about to be dark and dark. Ye Li casually took out the jade bottle from his pocket, swallowed a Vajra Pill, and then the powerful twisting ability of his abdomen worked. In a moment's time, the Vajra Pill was completely digested.
The same is true of Tsuruyu. This mountain is a place of extreme danger and cannot be taken lightly. At this time, taking Vajra Pill to store physical strength is the most important.
After taking a Vajra Pill, Ye Li and He Yu each used their exquisite body techniques to run towards the mountain.
The mountain road is rugged, tactful, and extremely difficult to walk. And, the more you go inside, the more eerie it becomes.
It's as if this place is not a mountain, but a hell, where countless evil spirits and evil spirits lurk.
Ye Li and Heyu walked on the mountain for about ten minutes in a row, and they came across a very small lake. However, the color of the water in this lake is not green, but a very eerie black.
Ye Li and He Yu were both strong in the early stage of the Creator, and their primordial spirits were powerful, and they immediately felt bursts of yin qi rising from this lake.
"This is Yin Lake!" He Yu immediately recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "It is said that this Yin Lake is formed by the accumulation of countless corpses, and all kinds of resentment and negative emotions before death cannot be dissipated, and this Yin Lake is formed when it accumulates up." ā
Ye Li nodded lightly. Yin Lake is also called Ghost Lake. In the past, in ancient wars, if a tragic killing was carried out in a lake land, thousands of soldiers would die together to form this kind of yin lake. However, the ordinary Yin Lake will shine with the passage of time, and the sun will shine every day, and the rolling sun essence will evaporate.
Unless the ordinary yin lake is in the place of extreme yin, it is difficult to preserve. It is really incredible that the Yin Lake like Bishan can be preserved for so long.
Ye Li's gaze suddenly fell to the ground, and he saw that the rotten white bones around this Yin Lake were everywhere. Moreover, there were also broken knives and spears covered with rust scattered among them.
This must have been a battlefield in ancient times.
"Let's go. Ye Li only stopped for a moment, and then continued to hurry with Heyu.
All the way forward, there was no one to live, and everywhere there were rotten white bones and all kinds of broken, rusty ancient blades.
Ye Li and Heyu encountered evil spirits and ghosts in several places, but these evil spirits and ghosts were naturally not Ye Li and Heyu's opponents, and they were easily killed.
Ye Li and Heyu stopped for a moment and hurried again.
Just when Ye Li and Heyu were in a hurry, there was an ancient temple standing under a cliff on the west side of Pishan Mountain.
The walls of this temple are so mixed that you can tell at a glance that it is made of large stones from the mountain.
The temple says that it is not big, but it is not small. More importantly, it has a vicissitudes of life and an ancient charm. It seems that no matter how time passes, this temple will not change in the slightest.
The darkness gradually shrouded in darkness, adding a mysterious color to this ancient Yinglong Temple.
In the main hall of Yinglong Temple, a thin old man with a white beard sat cross-legged on a futon. There were also four middle-aged monks beside the old man, as well as four young monks. Eight monks in yellow robes stand around the elderly monk.
"Now that you're here, please show up. The old monk, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, the four middle-aged monks raised their heads at the same time.
"He is worthy of being a master of the Seal Dragon. "The first to come out was actually the Western Hades King, as well as the other two old men.
The eyes of these two old men were blazing, and their divine light burst out, and they knew at a glance that they were extremely powerful masters.
At the same time, Qin Mu Jiusan also walked out of the darkness, glanced at the Western Hades King, and said lightly: "I didn't expect the famous Western Hades King to also come." However, you came just in time, this Yinglong Temple has sealed the Inner Dan of the Ice and Fire True Dragon, and it happens that you and I have one each. ā
Qin Mu Jiusan was standing beside the big wooden broken edge.
"One for one person?" The Western Hades King smiled mildly and said, "No, Qin Mu Jiusan, this seat feels that if you leave now, you may be safe." ā
"You threaten this seat?" Qin Mujiusan's eyes were cold, and his tone was much calmer. In Ye Li's hands, Qin Mu Jiusan was extremely depressed.
Asking himself, Qin Mu Jiusan felt that in addition to being inferior to Ye Li and the Western Hades King, his own strength was definitely not inferior in the slightest. Naturally, I didn't put the Western Hades in my eyes.
To Qin Mujiusan's surprise, the Western Hades King didn't get angry, but said lightly: "Master Yinlong has said it, and they are all here, so let's show up together." ā
Qin Mu Jiusan and Da Mu Broken Edge frowned slightly. It doesn't matter if Da Mu Broken Edge didn't feel that there were other people lurking around, Qin Mu Jiusan didn't even notice that there were other people lurking around.
Could it be Ye Li? Qin Mujiusan's brows furrowed even tighter: Or the Fire Phoenix Empress?
"Haha!" Suddenly, a voice came out, and several figures rushed in from outside the gate of Yinglong Temple as fast as lightning, and stood still.
"He is worthy of being the king of the West. "It was a middle-aged man with an Indian appearance, very thin. This middle-aged man's face was extremely ordinary, like a drop in the ocean. See and forget.
The other three men next to the thin middle-aged man were also dressed as Indians. These people all seemed to be malnourished, not as burly and tall as the men brought by the Western Hades.
The Western Hades King glanced at the thin, middle-aged man who looked like India, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the hidden Indian Theravada Buddhism, the Vilu Sect, would also send a master to snatch the Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan. ā
These middle-aged men are all bald, and there are six scars on their heads, no wonder the Western Hades King can easily see the origin of the other party.
"Amitabha. The thin middle-aged man led by him folded his hands, and his left and right hands were carrying a string of Buddhist beads. At this moment, his face was solemn, like a statue of a Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple. The treasure is solemn, exuding a bodhisattva majesty: "The king of the West is wrong. This Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan is a thing suppressed by Yinglong Temple, a great murderer, and a bad thing. ā
"Lao Qu and a few juniors and disciples were ordered to come this time, but not to seize the Ice and Fire True Dragon Inner Dan, but to assist Yinglong Temple to defend against outsiders peeping at the Ice and Fire True Dragon Inner Dan. ā
As soon as the thin middle-aged man finished speaking, the other three middle-aged monks dressed in India beside him shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ā
The three middle-aged monks shouted a Buddha horn, and they faintly carried the power of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. This is the result of the cultivation of qi and blood to the formation of relics.
Four more strong men came.
The Western Hades don't seem to be surprised. But Qin Mu Jiusan's face was gloomy and uncertain.
A Western Hades King is no longer something he can deal with, let alone add these four Theravada Buddhism, the masters of the Vilu Sect.
"Could it be that everyone else is a turtle with a shrunken head and tail?" said the Western Hades King suddenly and lightly.
Hearing this, Qin Mujiusan's heart jumped, and?
"Western Hades, do you really want to be an enemy of this seat?" As the voice fell, a pale Western man appeared strangely in everyone's sight.
The Western man was young, tall and slender, like a sword. But the smile on the face of the Western Hades King was not retracted, and it was replaced by a solemn look.
"Prince Pok of the Temple. The thin middle-aged monk was obviously stunned, and then shouted in surprise.
"I didn't expect that all the bald asses of the Vilu Sect knew this seat. Prince Poke smiled faintly, his voice was neither yin nor yang, and he said with some yin and prediction: "Why, could it be that the Pilu Sect is also trying to intervene sideways and compete for this Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan?"
Prince Pock laughed. The thin middle-aged monk folded his hands together and said, "We were just ordered to come to assist Yinglong Temple in resisting the prying eyes of outsiders on the Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan. ā
"Hypocrisy. How do you know that Prince Pok didn't give the thin middle-aged monk any face, and said coldly: "It's not profitable, how can you be an exception to the Pilu Sect?"
"Since it doesn't hurt to peek at this Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan and say it directly, why be so hypocritical. Prince Pok sneered twice.
Hearing this, the thin middle-aged monk's face was as usual, but the other three middle-aged Indian monks had embarrassment and a hint of anger on their faces.
After Prince Poke finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to how ugly the faces of several monks of the Pilu Sect were, but looked at Master Yinlong, who was sitting in the main hall without moving, and said with a little respect: "Master Yinlong, the way of heaven is about to descend on the robbery, and you and this seat both know that this Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan is bound to be born in the catastrophe." You can't keep it, so why not hand it over. ā
Prince Pok of the Temple is notoriously arrogant. Even a person like him, no matter who he meets, he looks like an uncle, and when he sees Master Yinlong, he can't help but be respectful.
At this moment, Master Yinlong, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly raised his head and said lightly: "Lord Boke, this Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan is bound to be born in response to the catastrophe, but it has nothing to do with you. ā
"Moreover, when the Ice and Fire True Dragon Neidan was born, it was a catastrophe for you. Master Yinlong's eyes faintly shone with wisdom, and he said, "The old monk advises you to leave as soon as possible before the catastrophe comes, so as not to be accidentally injured by him." ā
Master Yinlong's voice is as flat as an ancient well. But between the lines, there is a strong smell of blood.
Hearing this, Prince Boke laughed suspiciously and said, "Master Yinlong is a high-ranking monk who has attained Taoism, and he actually speaks wildly. This Ice and Fire True Dragon Inner Pill can only be cultivated into an external incarnation by a strong person in the Creator Realm, and a strong person beyond the Creator level, even if it is snatched, it is useless. ā