Chapter Ninety-Five: The Cave of Spilled Blood
The sound of the waves on the merciless sea is the only symphony in this cave that has not seen the light of day all year round, and the music is sometimes surging, sometimes melodious, like the lamentation and murmur of an infatuated girl. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Xuan flew at turtle speed for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw the shore of the ruthless sea in the darkness with the faint Buddha light that appeared on his body.
Landing with both feet, Liu Xuan felt a lot more at ease, after all, the speed of his flying method was really not fast, if the black water snake suddenly rushed into the water, Liu Xuan didn't even have the possibility of dodging.
This feeling of life and death involuntary is really annoying, and the desire for power in Liu Xuan's heart is even more urgent.
This place can be called the Ruthless Sea, so the underground space is naturally not small, and it is not easy to find a cave behind an old locust tree on the coast of hundreds or even thousands of kilometers.
The affairs of Yecheng Xiaoyao Valley are still waiting for me to preside! Liu Xuan can't afford to waste time here. Liu Xuan turned into an afterimage in an instant, and ran towards the edge of the coastal cliff.
The surrounding yin spirits didn't seem to want to let go of these rare delicacies in hundreds of years, and they all roared and impacted the Buddha light formed by Liu Xuan's divine palm.
Although the Buddha's light has a restraint effect on the yin spirits, it dissolves a lot of some yin spirits, but the number of yin spirits under this necromantic abyss is too much, as if it is endless, Rao is Liu Xuan's skills are profound, and he can't maintain the consumption of the Rulai Divine Palm.
Just when Liu Xuan couldn't support it, Liu Xuan suddenly flashed a thought: Why did he have to destroy them, take them into his own world, and then slowly absorb them into his own source power?
Open an opening in the world and lead these Yin Spirits in. Countless yin spirits were dancing their teeth and claws because they couldn't touch Liu Xuan, and ghosts were crying wolves.
As soon as Liu Xuan's portal opened, they seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis and flocked into Liu Xuan's world.
After about half an hour, the surrounding Yin Spirits were all empty and entered Liu Xuan's world. For hundreds of years, these Yin Spirits have unconsciously absorbed their own aura and Yin Qi to maintain their own existence, and the source power transformed by a Yin Spirit is actually equivalent to the internal force of a second-rate master.
This made Liu Xuan feel like he had discovered a new continent, although the speed of transforming the source power was a little slow, but the hundreds of thousands of Yin Spirits under the Necromantic Abyss were a huge amount.
Anyway, if his world is empty, it will be empty, and he just took these yin spirits and slowly absorbed them into source power. According to the time of thirty seconds for a Yin Spirit, it will take a long time for the tens of thousands of Yin Spirits to be collected before.
Finding a place that was quite safe, Liu Xuan sat down cross-legged and hurried to recover the true yuan he had consumed, just now he was stupidly resisting the yin spirit for about two or three hours, and there was not much true yuan left in his body.
Now is really Liu Xuan's weakest moment, maybe a demon beast will come out of nowhere and he will capsize in the gutter.
The dark underground is full of ghosts, and people who can't help but feel cold and bold may have gone crazy for a long time.
In the distance, a pair of huge and terrifying blood-red eyes flashed and flashed, quietly observing Liu Xuan, who was quietly meditating and recovering.
The monster beast was two people tall, with a pig's head and a dog's body, long and sharp fangs, and a red brown hair that stood erect like steel needles.
The scarcity of underground creatures in the Necromantic Abyss, every opportunity to get food is not easy to come by, these demon beasts know how to hide the skills of assassination, and quietly touch Liu Xuan.
Liu Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp gaze was as aggressive as a sharp sword.
Turning over, the white sword glowed and stabbed backwards rapidly, hitting the demon beast that was sneaking in behind.
Black blood spurted out three feet high, and the pig-headed demon beast let out a tearing howl like a wild boar, and it didn't take long for it to be silent.
The howl of the demon beast just now broke the silence in the cave, and it will definitely attract ghosts from all directions, and it is better to leave as soon as possible if this place is not a place to stay for a long time.
The leaves are flying, and an ancient tree is rooted on the cliff, and the thick trunk is enough for seven or eight people to hug.
It's hard to imagine how this tree survived this dark underground, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the Blood Cave is behind this ancient tree.
The rocks under his feet suddenly shattered, and more than a dozen swarthy vines the size of a baby's arm cut through the air and pumped towards Liu Xuan.
Liu Xuan moved a foot to the left to avoid the sneak attack of this ancient tree spirit, and he quickly stepped forward and rushed into the cave behind him. The Blood Cave had been abandoned for hundreds of years, and the passage had collapsed quite a bit, and a hill of rubble at one end almost blocked it.
The other stretched deeper, but it turned a corner not far away, and it was impossible to see inside.
Entering the depths of the cave, it seems that you have reached a dead end. The water of the waterfall flowed through several red stones on the stone wall of the cave roof, all of which were printed like blood.
The Blood Cave is right in front of you.
Liu Xuan squatted beside the stream, and there were several small bloodstones at the bottom of the clear water that corresponded to the bloodstones on the top of the cave. Crossing the stream, Liu Xuan stretched out seven fingers and pressed the mechanism hard.
After a long moment of waiting, a piercing but heavy "Titicaca" sound sounded in the cave.
I saw that behind the water curtain, the stone wall that had been seamless and extremely hard was actually retreating back in one piece, although slowly, but finally revealing a new hole.
There are a lot less luminous things on the cave walls, and I don't know how the people in the Demon Sect live in such a dark and oppressive environment.
Liu Xuan knew that there was no prohibition left in this passage, so the speed of walking along the way was not slow, and it didn't take long to come to a large stone room.
On the left side of the stone room, there are two huge stone statues, one is kind and smiling, and the clothes are carved like the wind blowing, but it is a bit like the Guanyin Bodhisattva of Buddhism.
The other one is completely different, hideous and vicious, with black faces and ghost horns, eight hands and four heads, and even a trace of blood is engraved on the side of the mouth, which makes people shudder.
Although this statue is made of a ghostly workmanship, Liu Xuan has no mind to appreciate art at this moment and walks straight to the innermost stone room.
On the hard stone wall of the stone room, there are dense stone carvings, and I can see that at the beginning of this whole stone carving, only two large characters are engraved.
Book from heaven!
"Book from Heaven Volume 1"
When the heaven and earth are created, the cover is chaotic, the ignorance is not divided, the rì moon contains its brilliance, the heaven and the earth are mixed with its body, the outline is changed, and the turbidity is Chen.
Heaven and earth can last for a long time, because they do not generate by themselves, so they can last for a long time. However, all things in heaven and earth have their own appearances, and all living beings are obsessed, confused by my appearance, human appearance, sentient beings' appearance, and longevity appearance, thinking that everyone is the same, and the heart has three poisons, three fears and three horrors, which cannot be long.
Reading through the whole article, Liu Xuan seemed to be under the spell, and he was stunned for a long time and didn't move.
The first volume of this book of heaven is not a practice method, but rather an exposition of the perception of cultivating the truth and seeking the Tao.
This "book from heaven". Taoism pays attention to the natural creation of the body, and Buddhism pays attention to the realization of self-nature, but in the Book of Heaven, it seems to be comprehensive, both Taoist and Buddhist thoughts.
But this is exactly what Liu Xuan wants, with his own talent, he has the foundation of Taiji Xuanqing Dao and Tianshu, and he will definitely be able to create the most suitable exercises for himself, and he will definitely not be weaker than Taiji Xuanqing Dao.
After confirming that his memory was correct, Liu Xuan's right hand sent out dozens of sword qi to cut all the heavenly books on the stone wall into a pile of broken stones, and then collected them into his own world.
In addition to the Book of Heaven, there is also a heavy treasure in this blood cave, that is, the inheritance treasure of the Hehuan Sect - Hehuan Bell.
The medium-sized stone chamber has many shelves on one side and a pile of rubbish on the other, mostly ironware, such as knives, swords, and guns, most of which are damaged. The obvious purpose is that there is an axe thrown at random on the top, the whole body is iron, quite large, but also complete, and the whole looks like it is cast in iron.
The Hehuan bell is kept in this small iron box with an unsightly appearance, and the box contains "ancient corpse poison".
If anyone inadvertently opens this iron box without any talisman, he will definitely not be able to get any benefit.
Liu Xuan stood in the distance and struck the iron box open with the force of his palm, and a black gas burst out of the box, permeating the iron box for a long time.
When the poisonous gas dissipated, Liu Xuan carried the Hehuan bell in his hand.
"Jingle Bell".
A crisp sound, as if echoing in people's hearts, resounded in this secret stone room that had been quiet for eight hundred years.
Although such a lady's magic weapon is extremely powerful, it is not suitable for Liu Xuan, and Mu Wanqing does not seem to be suitable for her temperament. Liu Xuan shrugged his shoulders and put things into the small world.
Liu Xuan wrote down the infatuation spell again, and then destroyed it, and there was a blood dripping hole.