The Murong family's "blood technique" is originally an evil magic technique, and every time you cast a spell, you must first hurt yourself, and use your own flesh and blood as the source in order to exert its effect, unless it is a last resort, you can't use it! The reason why the "Bodhi Bone" created by Murong Poppy back then took this name is to warn the disciples not to abuse this technique, let alone rush for quick success. However, the name of the religion is Bodhi, but it is a misinterpretation of the Zen meaning of Buddhist asceticism, on the surface, to teach people to "boil the suffering of flesh and skin, and seek transcendent liberation", but in fact, it is to advocate disciples to sacrifice their ego, kill all the corrupt officials and corrupt officials of the king, grandson, and nobles, and purify the suffering of all sentient beings. Although the original intention is not bad, the doctrine is biased and too extreme! Because its power is growing day by day, coupled with the bloody and brutal killing methods, it was called a "cult" by the imperial court, and in the end, it was wiped out!

Searching for people with blood butterflies, although it is not a ferocious technique to hurt people, but every vibrating fan of its butterfly wings has to call blood and qi, endless, and the most dissipating power! Not long after Lin Feng took the "Tianshui Bi" that Sun Yanxi found, the injury of Flame Kick had just recovered, and he knew that this method was very harmful, but he didn't care about it. In fact, Lin Feng had cold blood in his body, so it was not difficult to make the wound slightly coagulated without losing his blood, but he was afraid that the blood butterfly would slow down for an hour, and let the wound on his right hand leak blood, and his fingers would be sweet and sticky.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, he only hopes that if the ten fingers hurt, the heart will not hurt so much.

The blood butterfly flew silently like a red light, Lin Feng followed behind him like a shadow, the wind on both sides whirred backwards, and all the scenery around him only turned into a ribbon of light. Lin Feng just stared at the red shadow all the way east, and when the blood butterfly disappeared suddenly, before he could stop, a black wall collided head-on in front of him, Lin Feng crossed his hands and quickly cast a spell cover to protect himself, only to break through the wall and enter, his body just touched the black wall, but was hit back by a scorching strong light, he turned over, and followed a few steps back.

Lin Feng retreated like this, he already knew it in his heart, and then he stopped and looked, what kind of black wall was this, it was obviously a door. He looked along the door panel, and saw that there were two locks hanging on the door, each of which was divided into three, which was exactly the same as the one that locked Gu Yelan that day! Come to think of it, this is the legendary Three Lives Three Locks.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, a hint of joy in his heart, then Ye Guhong was imprisoned here, it was a decision!

However, it was no longer possible to take the three-life lock that day, and now with the three-life lock, how can it be opened without a key?

Lin Feng didn't have time to think deeply, the words of "Lin Jianyan" echoed in his mind, and the blood and qi in his heart surged up, suddenly, the sword eyebrows were horizontal, and a broken lock was still difficult for me, and I had to open it if I couldn't open it!

Lin Feng concentrated his energy, hugged the circle with both hands, and was eager to use the blood blade to cut the door panel.

The sound of "Dede" sounded unhurriedly at this time, and Lin Feng knew as soon as he heard it that someone was knocking on the wooden fish. This familiar Buddha sound made him suddenly think of Qixia Temple, remembered Zen Master Wenyi, and the old shadows of the past came up one by one, Lin Feng was stunned, his hands slowly drooped down, and he unconsciously collected the blood technique, and the impatience in his heart gradually returned to calm.

Lin Fenghuan is surrounded by a small courtyard of a clean and elegant farmhouse, and the meditation room with the sound of wooden fish is located in a dark and quiet hut in the west.

Lin Feng walked over slowly, getting closer, but saw that the hut was also locked. Lin Feng was slightly surprised, folded his hands, and bowed respectfully to the door: "Amitabha, Xiaosheng took the liberty to come and disturb the master's cultivation, and forgive me!" ”