Chapter 230: The Frog at the Bottom of the Well (10,000 Words 4 More Subscriptions)
"Are you a demon or not?"
Rao Tianhuang sighed helplessly and waved his hand: "Do you think my whole body looks like a demon?"
Meng Yang didn't speak, turned around and looked at the corpse refining tower behind him with a cold glint in his eyes.
On each step of the corpse refining tower of the corpse gate, there are hundreds of stone gates that enter the corpse refining pit.
In the meantime, there were also many demon barbarians stepping on the figure of a magic weapon, landing in front of one of the stone gates, entering or leaving.
And the highest level of the corpse refining tower, there are also demonic monks coming and going from it.
But the aura emanating from every demon barbarian monk is the strength of Gong Wu.
Let Meng Yang think about it carefully, he probably knows the difference between these huge and intricate levels like a spider's web.
The lowest-level stone gates of the Corpse Refining Tower should all be provided for the Demon Barbarian disciples in the early martial stage.
The higher the stone steps, the stronger the disciples who enter and exit.
Although Meng Yang did not find out that Qiu Yun had been there in Qiu Yun's memory.
You don't need to speculate to know that the space of the corpse refining pit will definitely get bigger and bigger.
Thinking of this, Meng Yang hurriedly controlled the ripples in his heart, and calmly prepared to leave the giant cave where Zhou Yang was.
Who knew that the spiritual power in the body had just been running, and a woman surnamed Evil Barbarian who was stepping on purple satin, had a beautiful appearance and a peak chest.
With a trail under his feet, he suddenly flew rapidly from a distance, and landed in front of Meng Yang after a while.
Before the person arrived, a cold aura rushed to his face, making Meng Yang subconsciously narrow his eyes.
This woman's willow leaves bent eyebrows, her face is delicate, and her figure is exactly the same as that of a human woman.
Under a black silk robe and gauze skirt, a pair of eye-catching jade legs are exposed.
The green silk behind the ears sprinkles a unique fragrance.
The cold and delicate face became even colder the moment she saw Meng Yang.
There was an undisguised hint of disgust in those eyes that seemed to be seductive.
And this woman is the woman who Qiu Yun scolded the slut in the corpse refining pit.
The cultivation has also reached the peak of the middle stage of the early martial arts.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before I can break through the middle stage of the early martial arts and enter the ranks of Tianjiao's disciples in the late stage of the early martial arts of Shimen.
However, what made Meng Yang curious, this woman was also a demon barbarian, why was the barbarian pattern not revealed.
Could it be that this demonic brute pattern is also related to strength?
So does the brute pattern on the demon man's body also have the effect of condensing the skin, bones and flesh?
"Senior Brother Qiu Yun, I, Yu Jing, have said many times that I will take care of my own corpse refining pit by myself, and I don't need anyone's help, and you can't do it, please don't enter my corpse refining pit without permission in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the same door, report this matter to the Hall of Elders, and handle it according to the door rules..."
Meng Yang's face was as usual, still squinting.
As soon as Yu Jing's words fell, she clasped her hands into fists and nodded.
Afraid of staying for a long time, this woman will find out her identity, without any hesitation, and patted Qiu Yun's storage bag.
Under the buzz of the sword, he stepped on it, and flew into the distance without looking back.
Leaving so simply made Yu Jing raise her eyebrows and stare at the back of Meng Yang's departure.
A strange feeling couldn't help but appear in her heart, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
This is not the one she understands at all, who likes to stalk and curry favor with herself.
And such a quick decision, without hesitation, free and easy character, by no means like Qiu Yun pretended.
Looking at the blurred back that gradually disappeared in her beautiful eyes, Yu Jing suddenly had an illusion.
It seems that the Qiu Yun in front of him suddenly seems to have changed into a different person.
A person who doesn't want to have anything to do with himself at all.
Although the gloomy aura on his body was exactly the same as Qiu Yun.
But in this breath, there is also an extremely strong anger.
And this anger can only appear when people who have experienced great hardships and have hatred in their hearts.
After thinking about it, Yu Jing, who was full of strange emotions in her heart, was suddenly stunned.
Turning his head to look at the stone gate of his corpse refining pit, he muttered a word, and immediately rushed in as the stone door opened.
Flying all the way to the west, a black mountain range appeared in front of Meng Yang's eyes.
This mountain range is like the back of the earth, crisscrossing for hundreds of miles, holding up a red river that flows from west to east.
In this black mountain range, every kilometer, there is a huge hole like a hole embedded in the back of the earth.
Following Qiu Yun's memory, Meng Yang immediately flew down on one of the Black Forest ridges.
Staring at this slightly secluded giant cave surrounded by wild grass.
This giant cave does not look big from the outside, only a closed doorway, but there are hundreds of square meters of space inside.
There is also a formation laid by Qiu Yun in front of the giant cave, but this formation, under Meng Yang's spiritual knowledge, is full of holes and loopholes.
With Meng Yang's understatement, the aura contained in the formation collapsed and shattered in an instant.
When he came to the stone gate, Meng Yang pinched the spirit seal in his hand, and with a slight lift, the stone door opened with a bang.
The layout of the giant cave can be described as simple, with only two rooms.
In a room without any furniture, it was obviously Qiu Yun's usual cultivation.
In the other place, there were wooden shelves, and when they were counted, there were twenty-three counts.
On these wooden shelves, many books for refining puppets occupy half of them.
The rest were all put into various herbs, pills, and bones that made Meng Yang unable to arouse any interest.
These bones are both human and spirit animal.
Fortunately, Qiu Yun handled it cleanly, and there was no smell spilled out.
Taking a deep breath, Meng Yang withdrew his gaze and turned to Qiu Yun's practice room.
Sitting cross-legged on the cushion in the center of the room, he felt a little lost inexplicably.
This is the tip of the iceberg of the old burial earth, and there are even darker things happening every day. ”
"If you want to change, you can only become stronger, and if you want to become stronger, you naturally have to bear the stronger binding force under the laws of heaven. ”
"Just the scene of the Demon Barbarian Corpse Gate, it shocked you so much that you haven't come to your senses yet? ”
Meng Yang pursed his lips, and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "You are you, I am me, it's different." ”
"If I had seen the faces of my friends and relatives in the corpse gate pit that day, I would have behaved even worse than I do now. ”
Rao Tianhuang smiled: "Do you know what your name is? ”
"With this time, it is better to cultivate, when the time comes, the fist will be bigger, and even a breath of air can destroy ten or eight corpse gates Such a demonic existence, when the time comes, you can't avoid it, who dares to provoke you? Who dares to be your enemy, who dares to cause trouble? . ”
"As I said at the Qianyuan Sect banquet, this is just the beginning, and your road is long, long. ”
Meng Yang's heart fluctuated, and a trace of bitterness began to flood in his heart.
Hesitating, I don't know if I figured it out, or I didn't bother to think about it, so I asked in a quiet voice.
"What is the Heavenly Dao you just said, why do you want to restrain a strong monk?"
"The way of heaven is a kind of will, but also a kind of invisible and untouchable law of the strong, you can see him as a chessboard, and we monks are the chess pieces in the chessboard, since it is a chess piece, there is naturally cannon fodder, there are naturally small soldiers, and if you cultivate as a powerful monk, you will naturally be a general, and when the general realm in the chessboard is getting higher and higher, you will naturally be curious about the world outside the chessboard. ”
Rao Tianhuang sighed and chuckled: "If you want to get out of the control of the Heavenly Dao, naturally the Heavenly Dao will use the law to increase the binding force of this person, and even destroy it..."
"The enemy of the monk's life, they all say that it is the years, the years have no trace, and there is no hope of natural immortality, but the enemy who is more powerful and ruthless than the years is this way of heaven, since the chessboard has its own rules, if you do not act according to your will, you will naturally be wiped out. ”
"People who make him feel dangerous will naturally be taken care of excessively, and people who make him feel hated will naturally go through all kinds of hardships, and people who make him feel unhappy will naturally let his family be ruined and suffer all his life..."
Rao Tianhuang said this, and his tone made Meng Yang frown.
"Then am I the kind of person who makes Tiandao feel unhappy?"
"Joke, you overestimate yourself too much, you can't even be qualified as cannon fodder now, how can Heavenly Dao notice you?"
"The law of battle in the cultivation world is ruthless, and if you die, you will be sacrificed as a funeral object..."
Meng Yang laughed at himself, although he was a little poor in his heart, but the facts were indeed as Rao Tianhuang said.
With his current cultivation, in the entire cultivation world, it is like a stone step, anyone can step on it, and no one cares.
No one even notices the stone under their feet that allows them to step on a higher position.
"Don't be a frog at the bottom of the well, in your eyes, you can destroy a sect's true martial arts existence with a single gesture, and it is also a cannon fodder existence in this cultivation world, and you are not even qualified to carry shoes for cannon fodder..."
Meng Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes showed shock, and he said with an incredulous expression: "You don't lie to me, if Zhenwu is so unbearable, how can you shrink the ground into inches and teleport thousands of miles, comprehend three thousand avenues, achieve a thousand years of life, and win the respect of tens of thousands of people?"
"Hahaha, realize the three thousand avenues, achieve a thousand-year lifespan, and be respected by tens of thousands of people?..."
Rao Tianhuang laughed, chuckled, laughed, and finally turned into a wild laugh.
In the laughter, the undisguised disdain and contempt made Meng Yang's face suddenly turn red.
When the laughter gradually disappeared, Rao Tianhuang's tone suddenly became extremely serious, and he said word by word: "Let the old man tell you that the first martial arts, palace martial arts, gathering spirits, and heavenly fetuses below the grandmaster level are the most rubbish existences in the entire cultivation world..."
Speaking of the word garbage, Meng Yang's flushed face turned extremely blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Rao Tianhuang's words were like a knife blade piercing into his heart, and his words were ruthless, making Meng Yang's face gloomy and silent.
"Even if it's a real martial art, of course, it's the top existence in your heart, but it's still garbage..."
Meng Yang gritted his teeth and was silent, he didn't know that Rao Tianhuang's words that True Martial Arts were rubbish, if he was heard by the existence of True Martial Monks, would he be hunted down and killed all over the world, but he understood that Rao Tianhuang was opening a door to him.
A gateway to the end of the avenue, to a more wonderful and magnificent gate.
Under the beating heart, Meng Yang's eyes were serious, and he listened to the proud sound that echoed in his heart, like a monstrous wave.
"On top of the true martial arts, it is the realm of quenching the body. ”
"A realm that countless true martial artists dream of wanting to step into!"