Chapter 11: Beginner Ling Yubu
"Little girl, hurry up and light the sky lantern, you see these ghosts can't help it. ”
A kind old man next to him persuaded.
Although there are also many Terran monks next to the pool, and there are powerhouses in the God Shaping Realm, the number of evil ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Ridge is too many, and the evil ghosts in the Yuanhai Realm alone are enough to have hundreds, and the evil ghosts in the God Shaping Realm are probably not less than thirty or forty.
Such a powerful strength is something that the Terran monks here cannot match at all.
"Little girl, hurry up and push that Xuandan Realm cultivator next to you into the pool. ”
The other person also hurriedly urged.
Luo Li gritted his teeth, his face was complicated, and he didn't dare to say a word when he looked at the old ancestor.
"You don't have to feel guilty. ”
Ye Yun smiled lightly, reached out and patted Luo Li's shoulder, jumped into the black pool.
He walked hundreds of miles into the pool, came to a place in the middle of the pool, and stopped.
In these black waters, there was a strange power, as if there were countless insects trying to get into Ye Yun's body.
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Ye Yun didn't take any action, but instead restrained the aura of the true god.
I'm afraid that if any breath is revealed, this place will be destroyed.
The power of the black water could not penetrate his body, not even his clothes.
Whew......
The demons above the black pool roared over, listening to Ye Yun's laughter, they raised their hands, emitting black light one after another, and fell towards Ye Yun's body.
Ye Yun closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he didn't have any demeanor.
The black light fell on him and disappeared, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed to take effect.
And the next moment, a red candle also appeared above Ye Yun's head, and a sky lantern was also lit.
"Old Ancestor, he should be fine. ”
Luo Li by the pool watched this scene nervously, and her heart hung in her throat.
She kept comforting herself in her heart.
But seeing that although the ancestor was lit with a sky lantern, his face was still the same, she was a little relieved.
Everything in front of him was transformed by Ye Yun.
The lantern-like candle began to float out a strange energy from the top of Ye Yun's head.
This energy seemed to be summoned by the black pool, and slowly fell into the pool, floating towards a mysterious place.
Kilometers underground.
Inside a pitch-black ancient coffin, there is a huge ghost creature sleeping at this moment.
Ye Yun's wisps of energy floated over, and it was quickly sucked in.
Then it opens its eyes.
It was a pair of blood-colored eyes, revealing wisps of fierce light.
"God help me! This time the king will definitely be able to recover from the wounds of his soul. ”
The self-proclaimed king demon had white fangs at the corners of his mouth poking out, revealing a murderous smile.
It is the only ghost king in Ten Thousand Ghost Mountains.
It used to be a powerhouse of the Shenqiao Realm, but due to the trauma of the Divine Soul, the realm fell to the realm of the half-step Shenqiao.
For thousands of years.
It is hiding in the depths of the Ten Thousand Ghost Ridge and constantly healing.
The wound on its soul was the wound of one of its enemies.
Ordinary panacea, there is no cure at all.
It simply hid in the extremely remote place of the Guyue Dynasty to heal its wounds, so as to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.
Deep underground.
The ghost king stumbled upon a black coffin.
There was a strange method of lighting the sky lantern on the black coffin, which had a miraculous effect on his spiritual recovery, but the speed would be slower, which allowed it to see the light of day.
So it gathered some devil sons and ghost grandchildren, and at the same time taught some powerful ghost powers, so that they could turn Wangui Ridge into a forbidden place.
Those devils and ghosts helped him find humans from the human race and used them as sky lanterns to burn.
After all, there are still enemies, even in this remote Guyue Dynasty, the ghost king does not dare to make a big show.
So he let the human beings take the initiative to sacrifice.
In exchange for the peace of the territory of the Guyue Dynasty.
This is the origin of Wangui Ridge and the reason for lighting the sky lanterns.
For thousands of years.
It's been lit I don't know how many times the sky lantern has been lit, and its spirit is slowly recovering, and it is only a small step away from full recovery.
If it follows the progress, it will need to light the sky lantern three times.
But I didn't expect that among the humans who lit the sky lantern this time, there was a special energy on the divine soul, which made it recover faster.
The Ghost King couldn't help but secretly rejoice.
This time, if the Divine Soul is restored, it will be able to recover to the Half-Step Divine Bridge Realm.
After another ten or eight years of recuperation, it is estimated that he will be able to re-impact the Shenqiao Realm.
At the thought of being able to return to the previous Shenqiao realm, the ghost king was still extremely excited in his heart.
It opened its blood-colored eyes and stared at the black coffin board, constantly absorbing the sky lantern energy in this ghost pool, and recovering the wounds on its soul.
"It's so fast. ”
The Ghost King felt that his soul was healing at double speed, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
The wisp of energy coming from the ghost pool turned out to be stronger and stronger, making the divine soul recover faster and faster.
This couldn't help but surprise him.
Originally, it took forty-nine days to light the sky lanterns, but the time has been carried out for more than ten days, and there are less than thirty days left.
But at this rate, I'm afraid it won't take a few days.
Ye Yun in the ghost pool.
looked at the ghost king from afar, and let out a sneer in his heart.
This ghost king thought that he had taken shit luck, but he didn't know that everything was between his plans.
Ye Yun was not in a hurry.
He was constantly refining the blood of the ancestral dragon in his body.
His cultivation is also constantly improving.
Two days passed.
Ye Yun's cultivation quickly broke through to the third layer of the True God Realm.
Five days passed.
Ye Yun's cultivation has broken through to the fourth layer of the True God Realm!
Feeling that the power of the ancestral dragon essence blood in his body was still so surging, Ye Yun smiled slightly.
Sure enough, this ancestral dragon essence blood was able to allow him to break through to the tenth layer of the True God Realm.
Unfortunately, he's been in this place long enough now.
The ghost king has almost recovered, and is about to come out.
Ye Yun looked at Luo Li on the edge of the pool with his divine sense, and found that she had been standing there nervously, her little hands clenched into fists.
The body is somewhat stiff.
"Don't worry, Luo Li, I'm fine. ”
Ye Yun sent out a divine thought.
Luo Li nodded hurriedly, and the hanging heart finally fell.
At this time, she looked at the little junior brother Jun Moxiao again, and found that the little junior brother's face was getting worse and worse, and he seemed to be a little unable to hold on.
She was starting to worry again.
Her master took in three disciples.
Luo Li is the second.
She also has a senior sister named Su Wanyi, who looks like a fairy.
It's just that the senior sister is missing.
Now life and death are uncertain, and Luo Li doesn't know where she is.
But what is certain is that the senior sister should not have fallen into the hands of the enemy.
"Little girl, which sect are you from?"
Perhaps it was because he was too bored, a white-haired old man in the God Shaping Realm actually took the initiative to talk to Luo Li.