Chapter 490: The Source of Blood
The Tianfeng Galaxy, the star closest to the ancient battlefield, was directly rented in a small courtyard for ten years.
The three of them and one sword spirit sat around the stone table, continuing to brow sadly.
In front of them was a piece of paper with a few small block letters printed on it, which were the reply to the contact with the earth.
"Brother Sheng's life soul lamp is fine, where did the person go?"
"Amitabha," the surprised monk sighed, "This matter is really a bit mysterious, I used a golden body measuring one toe before, and I briefly improved my strength, trying to calculate Feiyu's whereabouts."
As a result, there was no gain, and it felt like his location was deliberately covered up with great mana. ”
Liu Yunzhi asked softly: "Could it be that Feiyu has gone back again?" We have been investigating Feiyu's whereabouts for this time, if Feiyu has been here, it stands to reason that there will definitely be some clues. ”
"The Buddha statue has been searched all around, and there are no traces of superfluous entrances and exits," the old sword spirit said, "In this situation, it is very likely that Feiyu is concentrating on cultivation." ”
Huai was shocked: "Didn't we decide to stay here for a long time?
In between our practice, let's go out for a stroll and continue to inquire about the whereabouts of Xia Feiyu, and after ten years, let's continue to contact our hometown.
Fei Yu is our brother, and it is also the hope of the Earth Cultivation Circle in the future, so we must contact him as soon as possible. ”
Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi nodded slowly, didn't say anything, and got up and walked to the spirit gathering arrays on both sides of the small courtyard.
"I'll guard the gate for you," the old sword spirit said with a smile, and the figure dissipated, and the nameless ancient sword flew to the door of the small courtyard, and landed against the door like a latch.
Huai Jing looked down at his hands, he was still full of energy, and he sighed for some reason.
"This is a broken place, the game can't be played, I have to delay going back for hundreds of years, and it has been a few years over there, and it is difficult to keep up with the level operation consciousness version to understand something......
Maybe the game has changed again.
Non-verbal, non-verbal, the little monk was really hurt by you. ”
Shi Qianzhang scolded with a smile: "Stop the game, hurry up and upgrade the Arhat Lord in reality!"
"I'm all hugging Feiyu's thighs!" the frightened monk gritted his teeth and replied, flicked his sleeves, got up and walked to the third spirit gathering array, placed a small Buddha statue in front of him, and began to meditate quietly.
Somehow, I suddenly had a kind of panic that I was ...... The illusion of not doing a proper job.
Well, delusion.
......
The blood mine, the bottom passage, not far from the section of the passage where Lan Huilin was originally located, the rich bloody aura formed a blood mist.
Because the bloody aura was too strong, and the spiritual sense was also blocked, he could only faintly see the general situation on the edge of the collapse in front of him.
Yaoyun said in Wang Sheng's heart: "The front should be the last cave-in, the bloody qi is too strong, and I can't sense what is behind." ’
Wang Sheng nodded, turned his head and looked at Lan Huilin not far behind him, who was arranging layer after layer of mana around his body, the Dao of the True Immortal Realm had already used eighty percent, and he was also facing a great enemy at this moment.
"Fellow Daoist is waiting here, I'll dig through this place. ”
Wang Sheng said this, stepped into the blood mist, and immediately wrapped his body in a layer of light gray clouds, blooming a dense arc of hair thickness.
The bloody aura was so strong that Wang Sheng didn't dare to let the immortal body resist, and he could only arrange a double-layer cloud of calamity in his body and outside his body where Lan Huilin couldn't see it.
For a moment, Wang Sheng was wrapped in pure vitality.
Moreover, after absorbing too much vitality, his cultivation was stuck in the bottleneck again, and the immortal power in Wang Sheng's body was about to 'burst' the sea of qi.
As a last resort, Wang Sheng could only radiate the immortal power, use pure yang mana to weave layer after layer of chain mail outside of his body, and then let these 'chain mail' fall off freely......
Waste with all your might!
This trouble, if Lan Huilin knows, eighty percent will be so angry that she will go crazy......
This time digging the hole, Wang Sheng's movements were careful and swift, and his mind was highly tense in case something suddenly happened.
It took about seven or eight hours, and finally this section of the collapsed passage was opened by Wang Sheng, and what greeted him was a thicker blood mist, but in the blood mist, a trace of golden light appeared strangely.
Yaoyun said: "The source of this golden light is just ahead. ’
'I'm a little unbearable,' Wang Sheng said in his heart, slowly retreating, walking back to the border of the blood mist, and rounding out with Lan Huilin.
This time, a total of six skeletons were excavated and six lucky bags were harvested, which were stored magic weapons.
Wang Sheng calmly put away all these things, after all, this is his 'labor output'.
And this bottom passage was finally explored to the end by Wang Sheng.
It seems that because the passage has been opened, a faint golden light has also appeared on the periphery of the blood mist, and these golden lights are incompatible with the blood mist, and they seem to restrain each other.
Lan Huilin stared at these golden lights, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "What's in front?"
"I haven't seen it yet, but I've just dug the way," Wang Sheng shook his head and meditated cross-legged, expelling some of the pure yang immortal power in his body that he couldn't bear.
He sent the pure yang immortal power forward, and the boundary of the blood mist was pushed back by more than ten meters, but when Wang Sheng stopped 'emitting' the immortal power, the blood mist gradually filled back.
This time, there was more golden light mixed with the blood mist.
Lan Huilin said in a low voice: "Could it be that the treasures in this place have not been completely taken away by the Tianfeng Gate?"
"I don't know," Wang Sheng exhaled slowly, "Does Lan Daoyou have any such thing as a photograph orb?"
"Naturally," Lan Huilin flipped her hand, and a light blue ball floated in the palm of her hand, slowly pushing towards Wang Sheng.
Lan Huilin said with a smile: "When you go out, you usually carry magic weapons that are often used, such as communication charms and photo orbs. ”
Wang Sheng replied calmly: "Well, I usually only bring fairy stones when I go out." ”
Lan Huilin: ......
Holding the Lingering Bead in his hand, Yaoyun had already explained the method of using it in his heart, and Wang Sheng stood up again, "I will go to find out the source of this golden light this time, and I will use the Lingering Bead to preserve it throughout the whole process, so that you don't have to venture into the blood mist." ”
Lan Huilin's eyes crossed with a little emotion, and she gave Wang Sheng a bow.
In fact, she already had the idea of dying, and wanted to enter the end of the passage with Wang Sheng to investigate, determine if there was any remnant of the Immortal Secret Treasure here, and complete the task assigned by the master.
Unexpectedly, the male cultivator in front of him would also take into account her and use the photo beads to enter the house instead of her......
Lan Huilin is also a true immortal, she has been practicing for more than 10,000 years, and the little ripples in her Dao heart quickly calmed down, and she saw Wang Sheng break into the blood mist again, fully alert, ready to respond at any time.
The longer this male cultivator has been in contact, the more he feels that there is a lot of fog on his body, and the more he can't see through it;
And the more you can't see through it, the more you want to see through it......
This has nothing to do with the good feelings between men and women, Lan Huilin has been cultivating for 10,000 years, and naturally has seen a lot of things between men and women, and often heard the master say that some male and female cultivators are not firm in their hearts towards the Tao, which has damaged their own Taoism, and finally it is inevitable to part ways......
Most of the Taoist couples are just obstacles to cultivating the Tao and satisfying their own selfish desires.
Lan Huilin was just a little puzzled, wondering why Wang Sheng was not afraid of the bloody aura, wondering how Wang Sheng could cultivate so quickly in such a place;
In addition, Lan Huilin couldn't help but think of the swordsmanship that Wang Sheng showed when she fought with Wang Sheng for a short time.
She had seen many monks who used swords, and she had also seen immortal-level sword cultivators make moves, but even immortal-level sword cultivators had never made such a deep impression on her.
That kind of sword rhyme......
It's really hard to describe.
Sighing slightly, Lan Huilin did not let her thoughts spread, and quickly focused on her eyes.
In fact, she was also worried that Wang Sheng would explore on his own, and whether he would include the treasure in his pocket.
But after thinking about it, what if Wang Sheng swallowed the treasure alone? He had already broken in on his own, and it was also his own ability not to be afraid of bloody power.
Sighing slightly, Lan Huilin lowered her head and used her immortal power to isolate the wisps of bloody qi around her body.
This is another half a day's work.
Just as Lan Huilin hesitated to break into the blood mist, Wang Sheng's figure reappeared and walked back slowly from the blood mist.
"How's it going?" Wang Sheng?"
Lan Huilin hurriedly greeted her, and when she saw Wang Sheng's somewhat gloomy face, she felt a little nervous in her heart for some reason.
Wang Sheng didn't answer, just shook his head, sat back in the position where he had originally sit, expelled the bloody qi around his body, and began to discharge the immortal power that could not accumulate in his body.
Lan Huilin waited on the side for a while, but she didn't dare to urge, just waited quietly.
Wang Sheng opened his eyes, his eyes were a little more inexplicably sad, and he handed the photo bead to Lan Huilin.
"Open it for yourself, I'll get back to my state first. ”
"Hmm," Lan Huilin couldn't wait to open the photo bead, the shadow bead emitted a faint light, and a cloud mirror was intertwined in front of her eyes, and a picture recorded from the perspective of the photo bead appeared in the cloud mirror......
Blood mist, golden light;
The viscous blood mist was as liquid as a mist, constantly refracting in the blood mist, and it seemed that it could break free at any time.
This image continued for a while, the golden light continued to increase, but the blood mist began to be compressed.
Finally, they found the source of the blood mist and golden light.
A golden ball of light with a diameter of hundreds of meters appeared directly in front of it, and the end of the passage was on the side of this ball of light;
Wisps of black-red aura swam slowly within the ball of light, and wisps of black-red aura continued to overflow from the wall of light of the golden ball of light, turning into bloody power and scattering into the soil layer in all directions......
Lan Huilin stopped the picture and looked carefully at the situation inside the golden ball, which was faintly visible that there were two white bones in the center of the golden ball.
The two white bones exuded a rich fairy light, overlapping each other, and the white bones above were wearing a golden armor, holding a broad-bladed giant sword in both hands, and the giant sword pierced into the chest of the white bones below.
At the same time, the left hand of the lower white bone penetrated the abdomen of the upper white bone......
The two men apparently died together.
These golden rays of light come from the armor on the white bones, and these bloody qi should be the flesh and blood of these two people, imprisoned by the golden light.
For more than 100,000 years, it has not been dissipated.
Lan Huilin suddenly sighed......
"This should be two golden immortals, who died here together," Wang Sheng sighed, "You should avoid this place first, I may make some noise." ”
Lan Huilin asked, "Are you going to get that sword and armor?"
Wang Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly, "Yes, do you want to inform your master?"
Lan Huilin obviously hesitated, and then shook her head slightly, "No need, if there are only these two secret treasures here, it is not worth attacking in a big way...... Moreover, these two treasures should also belong to you. ”
"Thank you," Wang Sheng slowly closed his eyes and continued to meditate on pranayama to adjust his state.
He didn't really think about it that much, he just went to collect the body of the armor-clad Heavenly Court warrior at the invitation of his sword spirit.