Chapter 181: Back to the Light
Blood sprinkled Qingqiu Bu Yizhen, a famous figure more than a hundred years ago, Gan Ping didn't expect to meet him here. The person in front of him who was described as withered, had a weak breath, and was full of blood and resentment turned out to be the young handsome man who had been intimidating for a while, which really made Gan Ping unbelievable. After the first battle of Qingqiuling, Bu Yizhen became famous, and then organized several battles in a row, which completely shook the vitality of Donghuamen. Only then did Tianzong establish his position as the number one sect in the southern part of Zihua Immortal Mansion, and Bu Yizhen made great contributions, and at the same time, he also became the idol of all his disciples. Since then, there have been many shocking news, the most sensational is that he broke through the realm of Yuan Shen at the age of 300, and it has alarmed many big people, and he is praised as the most promising person to become an immortal in the past thousand years.
Gan Ping vaguely remembered that when his master Mo Yifeng mentioned this person's sword, he was full of admiration and envy, which could make this first person of the Miaocheng Sect sword cultivator so admired, and there was a few more times. Gan Ping's heart moved, this Bu Yizhen said that he had been trapped here for more than 1,300 years, and he thought that he was a ghost caused by the time difference in this witch tomb. In fact, the prohibition in this witch tomb adjusts the ratio of internal and external time, and if it is only for practicing a certain method, it is simply an excellent place.
One day outside, one year inside, and one month outside, thirty years have passed in this witch tomb, and if you cultivate any kind of supernatural power, you can achieve a little bit. It's a pity that this place is full of the power of earth, water, fire, and wind, as well as the vast magic power, but this aura is not at all, and it is like a tomb for monks. This kind of more than 1,300 years, that means that Bu Yizhen was trapped here three years ago, that is, he was still in the Ma family, the world is impermanent, no one thought that these two people who had no intersection would actually meet in this way here and now. For 1,300 years, without the replenishment of spiritual energy, and without the cultivation of cultivation, a person who has no day in the dark calculates the spirit stone pill every day, considering how many days it can last. Thinking of such days, even if Gan Ping was seriously injured, he would inevitably shiver.
What a torment this is, the monks meditate and practice qi, the mountains do not know Jiazi, a retreat, maybe more than a hundred years will pass. However, there is no aura in this place, and it is impossible to even retreat. In addition, the master of the Yuanshen realm consumes a lot of spiritual power and true yuan every day, and he doesn't know how this Bu Yizhen has lived for more than a thousand years.
People are inevitably afraid of death, and the longer the longevity, the more afraid of life and death. A genius like Bu Yizhen, who has been a primordial god in three hundred years, has endless longevity to squander, and he can't bear to die here in a daze no matter what. In the eyes of those who cultivate the truth, it is like devouring human flesh in the eyes of ordinary people, and no one will do such a thing unless it is absolutely necessary.
Looking at Bu Yizhen's crazy appearance, Gan Ping couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, if it was really providential, it was like a knife, and he regarded everything as a lackey. Such a talented person was tortured and went insane. With this scenario, even if he escaped from this place, he would fall into the demon path, and the bloody resentment on his body would lead to a catastrophe and turn into ashes. Even if he survives by luck, he will be wanted and killed by the entire Immortal Mansion, in short, this person is finished. Perhaps when he had an evil thought, killed the first monk, and took out the golden pill for refining, his fate was already doomed.
When heaven and earth come together, the heroes are not free. Obviously, this Bu Yizhen has gone the wrong way, he has killed too much, and his evil spirit has been cut off by the will of heaven, and he is destined to be so. Looking at Gan Ping with red eyes, Bu Yizhen's face showed a hideous color, "Boy, do you really sympathize with the old man? I Bu Yizhen don't need the sympathy of others, because I am Bu Yizhen, I am Bu Yizhen..."
A faint sigh sounded, and Gan Ping looked at the crazy Bu Yizhen with a little pity. "Bu Yizhen, look at yourself, there is still blood sprinkled in Qingqiuling, and the heroic spirit of the Hun Tianzong is refined? In that case, why don't you accept your fate? Why do you want to do such a thing as killing people and taking pills? The various thoughts contained in the golden pill that you have refined have been entangled in your primordial spirit, if it weren't for this, maybe you would have broken through the current realm, broken through this witch tomb, and escaped the world. The faint words sounded, making Bu Yizhen lose his mind in a daze.
Although Gan Ping's cultivation is not high, his vision is extremely high, and under the teaching of Wuyunzi every day, he is extremely proficient in the cultivation of pills. This monk's golden pill is the human spirit pill, also called the inner pill. But this person's inner dan is different from the inner dan of the demon beast, the demon beast is not enlightened, his thinking is ignorant, and a quilt in his body is pure spiritual power. As long as the cultivator obtains the lotus root, refines it slightly, and removes the demonic energy wrapped on it, he can refine the elixir magic weapon. But the Jin Dan that can cultivate real people is the condensation of the spirit and spirit of a cultivator for hundreds of years, and it contains the True Yuan Dao Method, and its power and utility are much better than that of the Demon Beast Inner Dan, but no one dares to use it at will. Even if the Demon Sect monk has obtained the inner pill of other monks, he has to add a lot of secret methods to exhaust the divine soul imprint on it before he can refine it.
This Bu Yizhen is powerful to save his life, and he is not proficient in the art of alchemy, so he can only take out the golden pill and swallow it raw in his abdomen and forcibly refine it. I don't know how many Neidan I have devoured for so many years, and my soul has already been in chaos, and the Yuan Shen is also extremely mixed, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation. Otherwise, with this fact that he Bu Yizhen broke the ban for hundreds of years to search for the immortal mansion, and obtained the accumulation of spirit stone pills, as long as he calmed down and cultivated wholeheartedly, he could also push his cultivation to a higher level, how could he bring down such a situation where no one is a ghost or a ghost, in the end, it was still his previous thoughts.
Bu Yizhen is so smart, he was only suffering and suffering for more than a thousand years before, which made him lose his mind, and now he was awakened by Gan Ping's words, and he suddenly stood there. "One wrong step, one wrong step, the road to cultivating immortals is really difficult!" Slowly raising his head, Bu Yizhen's blazing eyes looked at Gan Ping in front of him, and his expression had eased a lot. "But who am I? If I'm wrong, I'm going to be wrong to the end, boy, don't think that a few words will get you away. After taking the true dragon essence blood in your body, I can condense my physical body again, refine the mixed thoughts in my body, and start all over again. As for you..." Saying that, Bu Yizhen smiled coldly.
"Thank you for the reminder, I have come to my senses, rest assured, you won't have a little pain!" said Bu Yizhen, who had already recovered his original hideous and terrifying face, and slowly walked towards Gan Ping. Fang Cai's blow was already the biggest attack he could make by absorbing spiritual power, although Gan Ping couldn't even move his fingers now, he could still command the flying sword to attack. So this Bu Yizhen just stood in the treasure light of the anti-heaven knife wheel, and slowly stretched out his hand, to pull the Gan Ping lying outside closer to this light curtain, with the suppression of this superb magic weapon, even if he was dying, this kid could not set off any waves. This is the confidence in the superb treasure, and it is also the confidence in the natal magic weapon that has accompanied him for many years.
It's a pity that this Bu Yizhen met Gan Ping, the invisible substance of the Demon Blood God Sword that day had already broken through the treasure light and stayed in Bu Yizhen's clothes. If it was Bu Yizhen's heyday, he would naturally not care about this still very weak Blood Transformation Divine Sword. At that time, even if the light of the sword was close to his body, it would be detected by his divine sense. It's a pity that now he has five decays of heaven and man, and his flesh and blood essence is broken, and he is not much stronger than ordinary people.
"Haha..." The laughter triggered injuries to his body, and the corners of his mouth sprayed blood, and Gan Ping laughed. This laughter started abruptly, which made Bu Yizhen a little strange, "Boy, what are you laughing at? I only laugh at me, I am still sighing for you, sighing that your blood is sprinkled with Qingqiu Bu Yizhen, a generation of righteous examples, and you have ended up in such a field. Gan Ping stopped laughing, and stared at Bu Yizhen, who was slowly starting to grow old again, "Only now did I know that this blood spilled on Qingqiu Bu Yizhen was just a joke! Presumably, you didn't have any good intentions when you besieged the Huntian Sword Sect, with your kind of heart, where would you make a bloody move to avenge your fellow sect and sell your reputation and reputation." Gan Ping has already seen that this Bu Yizhen's original heart is not as noble as the outside world has preached, and it is obviously not accidental to do such a thing of killing people and taking pills.
Another long laugh sounded, and Bu Yizhen straightened up, "Really smart, boy, I found that I was a little reluctant to kill you." If we meet outside, I can't say that I will accept you as a wise disciple. After laughing for a while, Bu Yizhen stood up straight, gasped slightly, and said, "The world thinks that I don't go down to the Karma Fire Melting Heaven Great Array to avenge the sect brothers, but how can those ridiculous wastes raise my interest?" pursed his lips and expressed his disdain, "If it weren't for the Sun and Moon Five-Star Sword Pill of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how could I spend so much effort!"
Gan Ping looked at Bu Yizhen with a smug face with difficulty, his voice was cold, and there was no trace of emotion. "Bu Yizhen, do you really think you're ruthless? Bu Yi was really proud, and this incident was originally the most proud thing in his life. has achieved a great reputation, and he also got a fragment of an immortal weapon, and he has established his status as a heavenly sect, which is really a rare wonderful chess. Seeing that Gan Ping stopped speaking, he couldn't help frowning slightly, "What did you hear?" "Have you heard..." Gan Ping's expression was strange, "People who are dying will return to their light, their minds will be clear, and they will understand the gains and losses of their lives?