"Great Zen Master of Kucha, why do we want to go to the Ghost Vision?" Hong Tianming asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kucha looked at the sky in front of him, with some indescribable sorrow, "I listened to the story of Dugu Daoyou, and I want to tell you a story." A story about the origin of the Onimibuchi. ”

This sentence is so tongue-twisting, the Zen master is getting more and more nagging, Zhong Zhen said secretly.

Hong Tianming was surprised, "Isn't the ghost of the Yuan an ancient battlefield in the past, it is rumored that it is a war between a large group of demons and monks." ”

This is something that everyone knows, and it is said that many adventurous high-ranking monks want to go and fish for some ancient treasures, but never come back.

At the beginning, he also had the intention of hunting for curiosity, and by the way, he collected some spirit grass to earn some spirit stones, and Xiao Bufan and Yu Ling came here and got acquainted with Zhong Zhen by the way.

The yin aura is pervasive, and the ghost is still the same as before.

The bitter tea offered a purple gold bowl, which was hung upside down in the air, emitting bursts of golden Buddha light, completely isolating the yin qi within a radius of three zhang.

Mu Qingsong is very familiar with such a Buddha treasure.

He thought to himself that it was really a treasure that could cure all diseases, in addition to being able to block arrows and Yin Qi, it could also be used as a defensive magic weapon to isolate the divine sense. At that time, Kucha sensed the movement of Zhong Zhen and the others arriving at the Pure Lotus Sect, so he went out to check and detained him in a bowl to heal his wounds.

Of course, it is still very hard, and the ancestor of the Yun family was stunned by this thing.

"Great Zen Master, aren't we leaving?" Hong Tianming asked.

"No need to go, just here, just tell a story, not to explore."

A group of people sat in the golden light of the purple gold bowl, quietly waiting for Kucha to continue the story he had to tell.

Zhong Zhen, Dugu Pocheng, Hong Tianming, Mu Qingsong, the four of them were very heavy in their hearts. Everyone vaguely guessed that this story must not be very pleasant.

"Master Zhong, the poor monk actually hopes that you can erase this place one day and restore it to its original state, but the poor monk doesn't know what to do."

Will you tie me up here as a coolie? Throwing a few hundred Thunder Fruits should blow up all the Yin Qi.

But after the explosion, where will I find other places to grow spirit crystals, and how can I raise the primordial gods and demon bodies.

Zhong Zhen bowed his head and said nothing, can the old monk let me go? We are very small, and we can't do that kind of thing to save the common people. Besides, as long as no one raises demons, this place can't hinder anyone.

The treasures of the thunder attribute are very difficult to find, let alone hundreds of thunder fruits, not a single one can be found.

"This is not an ancient battlefield, it has existed for a shorter time than everyone thinks, about 7,000 years. However, seven thousand years is enough to erase everyone's memory, and the only person who witnessed the formation of the Ghost Abyss is the Xinghao Ancestor of the Firmament Sword Sect. There are no ancient treasures here, no ancient caves, and no secret realms. It was just a land that was once ordinary, but now it was an empty and void land. The sun does not shine through, and the thunder does not disperse. ”

After Kucha finished saying this, he turned his head and said to Mu Qingsong: "Master Mushi, have you ever heard that the Firmament Sword Sect once had a Zhifei Ancestor? ”

Mu Qingsong nodded, "The younger generation knows, it is said that the ancestor is a figure tens of thousands of years ago, and there is a cliff he split in the depths of the back mountain, the sword intent is unpredictable, and there is a ghost and god meaning. The younger generation has a dull qualifications and blindly cultivates the simplest sword intent, and does not dare to figure it out too much, for fear of falling into the illusion of sword intent and not being able to extricate himself. Some people in the door said that he had ascended, while others said that he went out to experience but quietly fell. ”

The great Zen master of bitter tea smiled bitterly, no matter what he left behind, it was better not to think too much about it. About this Mu Shi master also felt that there was a sense of enchantment in it, so he stopped thinking about it.

"Zhifei has not soared, nor is he a person tens of thousands of years ago, he is a figure who was surprised more than 10,000 years ago. At that time, everyone in the world knew the name of Zhifei, and in the original Zhongtianzhou, even the young disciples who were just starting out had heard his name. It is said that in that era, everyone was looking forward to doing sword cultivation, as if holding a sword could be like Zhifei, and one person could erase countless evil cultivation cities and sects in the Western Regions. ”

Looking at Zhong Zhen, Kucha said again: "Master Zhong, you have a very heavy killing intent, so the poor monk has always been uneasy. Those who are bent on destroying evil and defending the path may not end up becoming the greatest evil. ”

Alas, Master Zen, can you let me go, why do you think of me every time?

I'm not one of those big guys, at most I secretly kill a few big villains.

Zhong Zhen smiled slightly, and said very calmly: "The great Zen master thinks too highly of me, although I occasionally kill people, I have a bad reputation, and I have no great ambitions. My favorite thing in my life is painting and carving, and I don't need to hold a sword, but I have to touch a brush every few days. ”

Thinking of Huang Yu making money with carving and some kind of special portrait picture, Kucha was dumbfounded for a moment.

Then he continued: "You have probably guessed that not only did Zhifei not soar in the end, but he became the number one devil in the world. This matter is related to a secret place guarded by the Firmament Sword Sect. At the beginning, I knew why I entered the secret land, and the reason for it would be clearer to Xinghao Ancestor. According to the speculation of the poor monk, it was probably because he could not make an inch of progress in cultivation, and it was difficult to meet opponents in the world, so he made a grand wish to eliminate the crisis in that place. ”

"A thousand years, a thousand years of knowledge is not enough to be in a secret place for a thousand years. When he suddenly appeared in front of people, he was unrecognizable. Some of the Transformation God Ancestors who saw it from a distance could barely tell from the way he used his sword to know what was wrong. Sometimes he was sober and sometimes he was completely insane, but it didn't make much difference whether he was awake or insane. ”

Feeling that the story of bitter tea had already said the key point, everyone was engrossed, and for some reason there was a chill in their hearts, knowing that what was going to happen next was probably very terrible.

"Zhifei suddenly appeared in the Western Regions, devouring the souls of the evil sect when he was awake, but when he was insane, he didn't even let go of mortals, and a large area of the city was wiped out, which is no longer something that can be described by corpses all over the wilderness. The world was shocked, but no one was his opponent. Not to mention that his swordsmanship is invincible, what is even more terrifying is that there are mysterious and unpredictable means, which can shatter people's primordial spirits with a single finger in the air. ”

"He's a demon, and he's a demon who's been many times more terrifying than the lowly demons we've seen. Although there will be a few terrifying demons running out of some secret realms, where can there be such a means. Everywhere he went, all he left was bones slowly hidden in the dirt. ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" bitter tea was miserable.

He was not born at that time, but he learned about it from his elders. Due to the serious casualties in the immortal cultivation world, the ancestor had endured for thousands of years, and was about to enter reincarnation, so he brought him into the secret room and made the matter clear as it was. Kucha remembered that although he was already a Yuanying Buddhist cultivator at that time, he couldn't help but be drenched in cold sweat.

Hong Tianming was covered in cold sweat at the moment, and his hands and feet were trembling.

Mu Qingsong's face was relatively calm, but his heart was trembling.

He remembered that he had put Zhong Zhen in the forbidden land, and it was so face-saving for Xinghao Ancestor and Qiongze Ancestor to split him alive.

However, Miss Zhong was not afraid of yin qi in the first place, so what he did, presumably the sect also hoped that she could really find the truth.

It's painful to keep an unknown secret forever.

Dugu Pocheng had seen the situation where cultivators killed each other in order to refine the Human Pill, but he was not so frightened. (To be continued.) )