Three days later, the clouds in the sky converged, and after a long period of sedimentation, light rain began to fall.

Lingyin Temple Courtyard.

Qingshan had woken up, but his spiritual power had collapsed, his meridians were almost all broken, and a piercing pain hit him every few breaths.

This kind of ordinary person would not have such a severe pain if he experienced it once, but he didn't care at all on Qingshan's face.

Instead of choosing to sit on the bed, Aoyama stood up.

Lin Ying looked at the straight-shaped peers in front of him in a daze, and felt for the first time that a person's will could be so strong.

Night Xingchen sighed and persuaded, "The cultivation is gone, and you still want to fight?"

Qingshan said calmly, "Uncle Shi didn't get out, and he still has to fight."

"But now that your cultivation is gone, you're still a fart..." Ye Xingchen said angrily for no reason: "What kind of bullshit Dao Sect, except for the big cats and kittens, no one who can fight has come, is it really to let those bald donkeys ride on their heads to show off their might."

Qingshan knew what this head of the Demon Seeking Division was referring to, since Uncle Yang Liu and Uncle Shen Yu had an accident in Lingyin Temple, the Daoist Sect did not make any sound, as if these people had nothing to do with the Daoist Sect.

Even Su Mo, who was studying at Feilai Peak, was silent, not to mention the four hall masters, as well as the Dao Yan Zhenren who had already been out of the customs.

If any of them had come here, they wouldn't have been so passive.

But Qingshan knew that there were few disciples of Feilai Peak, and they had always been alone, and because of the grievances with the Qinglu Hall over the years, the other halls had also begun to drift apart.

These things, even Shen Yu and Su Mo have no way to change them.

There was a hint of helplessness in the depths of Qingshan's eyes, and he reached out to hold the spear again, feeling the coolness on the gun, and the fighting intent on the young man's body was rekindled.

Lingyin Temple did not take away the magic weapons of a few people, perhaps in the eyes of the delusional monks, these people could not do anything.

Today, Uncle Yang Liu will be pushed into the Buddha cave, although Qingshan does not know the purpose of Lingyin Temple, he will not do nothing.

"I went." Qingshan said calmly, and then, stepped out.

Night Xingchen and Lin Ying glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of the same meaning in their respective eyes.

They had thought about many possibilities in the past two days, and even guessed the secret matter between the bitter master and the Tang Dynasty, but they still didn't figure out why Lingyin Temple cared so much about Yang Liu.

Although the body of the earth immortal is rare in the world, it is the ancient cultivation body, and it has no connection with Buddhism.

The two young monks guarding outside the house were none other than Yuan Fa and Yuan Zhi.

In the past three days, the two of them did not dare to relax in the slightest, and they were injecting spiritual power into the four Buddha treasures all the time, so that the large array maintained balance.

The cultivation of the garden method is higher, and he knows how important the people inside are, and his expression is even more solemn.

Three days passed with trepidation.

Yuan Fa looked at the great sun rising from the barren mountains in the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "After today, you and I will never have to go to the exit place to guard again."...

The Garden Law Monk was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of surprise, and said happily, "What does Senior Brother mean is that if you and I advance to the Three Realms in the future, we will never have to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea again?"

Yuan Fa nodded and said seriously, "I don't have to go never."

Yuan Zhi couldn't help but stand up, and walked around excitedly, as a disciple of the Lingyin Temple, if he didn't have to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea, it would be like a new life.

"Before we do, you and I need to get things done and don't make a mess." The garden law admonished.

The two of them showed excited expressions on their faces, and they couldn't stop pouring spiritual power into the Buddha treasure.

The entire courtyard was shrouded in Buddha light, although there was no Bodhisattva realm monks, but with the power of the four Buddha treasures, it was not so difficult to trap the few people inside.

But things are not as the two of them thought.

Bang!

I saw that at the gate guarded by the two of them, a crack suddenly appeared in the Xuanhuang Buddha Light that was originally falling, and then the crack became bigger and bigger.

Looking at this scene, Yuan Fa's pupils constricted.

The next moment.

A spear as black as ink flew out of the room, like a swift wind.

Immediately behind the gun was a slender young man with a not very outstanding face, he reached out and held the spear in his hand, looked at the two indifferently, and asked, "Retreat, is it also a battle?"

To retreat is to turn around and leave, but to live.

War, you may die.

Yuan Zhi subconsciously touched his junior brother, his eyes were full of horror.

He knew that if he could get out of trouble under the suppression of the four Buddha treasures, the few people in front of him might have already recovered their cultivation.

With the combat power of the two of them, they are not vulnerable at all.

Therefore, Yuan Zhi has only one thought in his heart, and that is to retreat.

Yuan Fa's figure did not move, but stood firmly under the steps, raised his head and said, "Where the duty is, there is no retreat."

There was a certain resoluteness in the tone.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhi's heart sank to the bottom, but he did not choose to retreat.

Lin Ying, who appeared after Qingshan, looked at the two of them, and a trace of respect flashed in his eyes.

"Okay." Aoyama said indifferently.

The next moment, a majestic gun intent burst out from his body, and a black dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, crashing straight towards Yuan Fa and Yuan Zhi.

Guns like dragons.

Yuan Fa's pupils constricted, and he reached out to grab the corner of his senior brother's clothes, and retreated again and again.

Rumble!

In the next breath, the chests of the two exploded, countless flesh and blood scattered out, and the consciousness of the garden law sank into endless darkness.

Just one move.

...

Qingshan didn't stop, he crossed the bodies of the two and continued to walk, and where no one was looking, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

This forbidden technique was obtained by him during his travels in the Eastern Ancestral Continent, and in some ways it was somewhat similar to the cultivation method of the Demon Dao, which was to burn out his own essence and blood and forcibly improve his cultivation to the realm.

The meridians were broken by the old monk holding the Qinglian Banner before, and at this moment there was a forbidden technique, and the sharp pain like a needle prick made Qingshan's walking figure a little scattered.

Lin Ying followed behind, subconsciously wanting to reach out to help, but was stopped by Ye Xingchen.

How can a proud man show his weakness?

Ye Xingchen sighed secretly, Shen Yu was born with a temperament, and he was influencing the people around him all the time.

But there is only one Shen Yu in the world.

The three of them walked forward silently.

Lingyin Temple seemed to suddenly become extremely quiet, and there was not a single monk along the way.

In the past, the temple was full of people, and only the rustle of the breeze through the woods.

On the straight road leading to Lingshan, there were only three people, Qingshan, Lin Ying, and Night Xingchen.

This strange silence made several people's expressions become more and more solemn.

The Netherworld Blood Sea in the mouth of the garden law is likely to be the place where the Lingyin Temple has been guarded for thousands of years.

But even the night stars are extremely unfamiliar with this place.

There are nine shades in the spiritual wilderness, but I have never heard of the sea of blood, and the name alone sounds extremely shocking.

Blood.

What a terrifying existence it would be to live in such a place.

Lingyin Temple has guarded this exit for thousands of years, even the academy does not know about it, and it must be related to the practice of Buddhism to do things so secretly.

The two people who died before, just looking at the robes on their bodies, can guess that the identities of the two must be extremely high.

Aoyama's expression was calm.

Although Uncle Yang Liu is not very conspicuous in Feilai Peak, many times even people who come to visit Uncle Su Mo in the peak will subconsciously ignore her.

Just a maid watering flowers.

When Aoyama first arrived on the mountain, he thought the same way.

Until one day, he saw that Uncle Yang Liu didn't seem to be in a good mood, and then the next moment it rained on Feilai Peak.

After Uncle Shen Yu returned to the mountain, Uncle Yang Liu's face

The smile reappeared.

The sky is also sunny.

This discovery made Qingshan puzzled, so he found Su Mo.

"You've discovered... Yes, it's smarter than Lingjianzi, but it's not as smart as Bean Sprouts." Su Mo joked with a smile.

Listening to Su Mo's meaning, it seems that Senior Sister Dou Sprouts was the first to find out, followed by herself, and then Ling Jianzi didn't seem to know yet.

"There are immortal mountains in the world, and living beings are born naturally, and the academy calls this kind of living beings immortal spirits, and your Uncle Yang Liu is from this kind of origin."

"Daoist Sect Feilai Peak, Dongwang Island, and Academy Yujing Mountain are the only three remaining immortal mountains in the Spirit Wilderness, the fairy spirit of Feilai Peak is your Uncle Yangliu, Academy Yujing Mountain, you will know when you go to the imperial capital, as for Dongwang Island, it is said that it disappeared three thousand years ago."

"This kind of creature does not have a physical body, but some great cultivators have different minds to allow them to practice by the method of seizing and giving up, this is the origin of the earth immortals, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are blended with the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, and they can travel through the mountains and rivers at will."

"But an existence like you Yang Liu already has a flesh and blood body, if you want to shuttle through mountains and rivers, you must strip off the divine soul, if the divine soul is stripped away, then it will become a plaything in the hands of others, and it will never live up to the past."

When Su Mo said this, his expression was very serious and dignified.

On that day, Qingshan learned that Uncle Yang Liu had such an extraordinary origin.

This time, Lingyin Temple trapped Uncle Shen Yu, and then arrested Uncle Yang Liu, probably for the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Night Master, I see."

Qingshan didn't stop, but said softly, "The delusional monk wants to strip my uncle's divine soul and use the body of the earth immortal to open up the sea of blood."

Night Star frowned.

This is just the next thing to do in Lingyin Temple.

But what is the sea of blood?

Why did Lingyin Temple open up the sea of blood?

Could it be that the Dao Sect and the Academy, as well as several other holy places, really turned a blind eye to this matter and allowed the situation to become uncontrollable?

There are so many doubts in this.

Lingyin Temple did not hesitate to pay the price of a bitter monk, a first, and three patriarchs, just to open up the passage of that sea of blood?

This kind of thing that clearly does not make sense.

Even people like Ye Xingchen, who are accustomed to seeing conspiracies in the Tang Dynasty, don't have the slightest clue.

It was as if there was an invisible net, slowly opening up on the Spirit Mountain, enveloping the West Continent, the Central Continent, and the nine holy places.

Night Star felt an unprecedented fear of the unknown in his heart.