Chapter 440 - Red Beard
Lin Yang nodded slightly, and asked, "Daoist friends use ghosts to cultivate a vein, and they actually comprehend the fire system exercises, which makes people feel incredible?"
When the phantom heard this, a look of displeasure appeared on his face.
opened his mouth and retorted: "I am the Elder of the Red Wing Clan, Red Beard, the old man is an Immortal Master of the Winged Clan, where is the ghost cultivator?"
The self-proclaimed redbeard man had just finished speaking, and then he also felt that something was wrong.
So he looked down and saw the dried corpses meditating cross-legged on the ground, and involuntarily let out an exclamation.
Because he is very familiar with these dried corpses, they are all fellow travelers who exchange experiences together and comprehend the way of heaven together.
But how did these people turn into dried corpses?
This shocked the redbeard a little, but the most shocking thing was still to come, and that was that among these people, there was a dried corpse that looked exactly like him.
He couldn't be more familiar with this person, who is it if it's not his red beard?
At this time, the red beard's body trembled a little, stretched out his hands, and looked down.
His hands were merely a cloud of mist, flickering and flickering.
At this time, he seemed to understand something, looked at Lin Yang and asked loudly.
"Fellow Daoist, why haven't you become a dry corpse, why have we become a dry corpse?"
Lin Yang knew that this red-bearded man, composed of a mass of resentment, was undoubtedly a ghost cultivator.
However, there is an obsession in this person's body, an obsession with perseverance in cultivating immortals.
Therefore, after this person died, after an unknown number of thousands of years, he actually cultivated into a ghost cultivator, and he didn't know it, and he still followed his obsession to comprehend the way of fire.
And why did all these people die here?
This is enough to show that they died unconsciously.
Could it be that this matter was done by that Ziqiong Daojun?
Lin Yang couldn't guess, and at this moment, facing the question of the red beard, Lin Yang opened his mouth and said: "Equatorial friend, your cultivation has reached the enlightenment stage, which is equivalent to the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage.
And judging from your physical body, your previous cultivation was just a Dan Stage Immortal Master.
In this way, it is not a matter of one or two years for you to become a ghost cultivator, but after endless years.
In any case, after the death of Equatorial Friend, he was able to re-cultivate with the ghost path, which was much luckier than those people. ”
After speaking, Lin Yang turned his head to look at the dried corpses on the ground.
After hearing this, Red Whisker also looked at the dried corpses on the ground, the puzzled expression on his face gradually disappeared, and his body began to gradually solidify.
Then the red beard's face was cloudy, as if he was trying to recall some memories.
Lin Yang didn't bother, just clasped his arms with his hands and looked at this red-bearded man quietly.
After about a cup of tea, the red beard's eyes suddenly widened,
said loudly: "I understand, I understand, it must be because of Ziqiong Daojun, it was he who killed everyone here." ”
Red Beard said this, and did not continue.
Instead, he looked at Lin Yang and asked, "Daoyou is young, so he should have just broken into the Ziqiong Temple." ”
Lin Yang nodded and replied, "I did just come here, and I am also very curious about everything that happens here. ”
Red Beard nodded, and then said, "I just remembered some vague memories, I don't know how many thousands of years ago, I came to the Ziqiong Temple with a few Taoist friends.
Begin to comprehend the laws of heaven recorded on the stone pillars in the Ziqiong Temple.
I can't remember the details, but in the process of enlightenment, the temple of Ziqiong emitted a dazzling colorful light.
This colorful light lasted for a long time.
Then there were seventy-seven and forty-nine bells, the bells rang melancholy and melodiously, each bell seemed to strike in the sea of divine consciousness, until now I think about it as if it was yesterday.
Later, several envoys from the Ziqiong Temple came and announced that Ziqiong Daojun had sat down.
Then my memory was blurry, and I don't know how long it was, but I felt like I had a dream.
I dreamed that I and many immortal cultivators, like mortals, repeated the same thing every day.
Our task is to purify the air of resentment into anger.
Each of us has to hand in a bottle of gas every day, and if we don't do it, we will be whipped.
This kind of whipping is not a physical pain, but a direct whipping on the primordial spirit.
The whipping is painful, and life is worse than death.
The people around me could not bear this kind of torture, and one by one they died, and I was often whipped.
However, I survived, and later became more and more proficient in the transformation of resentment, and was able to complete tasks on time almost every day.
And in his spare time, he continued to understand the laws of heaven and earth related to fire.
And just now I had a new understanding of the way of fire, and in ecstasy, I woke up from that dream. ”
Lin Yang was a little skeptical after hearing this.
However, he could tell that the red-bearded man was not telling his word.
Although he was talking about a dream, Lin Yang felt that this dream was not ordinary, and it was very likely to be real.
If Redbeard's dreams are all real, then what he does in his dreams should also be real.
According to this line of thought, they must have been controlled by some great power, and this great power needs a lot of anger.
And there are not many places in the Kun Yu Continent that have pure anger, and it can only be found in the Kun Yu Realm, but the anger in the Kun Yu Realm is completely different from the anger here.
What does this powerful man behind him want to do with so much anger?
At this moment, the red beard suddenly held his head in his hands, and a painful ** sound came out of his mouth.
Then his body trembled, and he quickly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground.
After a few breaths, the red beard's painful voice came to an abrupt end.
He suddenly knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "Meet the palace envoy!"
Lin Yang also felt a light breeze blowing on his face at this moment, and then the sea of divine consciousness jumped, and he had an extremely dangerous feeling.
Startled, he flapped his wings behind his back, and his body retreated sharply backwards at an almost teleporting speed.
And where he was standing just now, a large blood-colored hand fell from the sky, and then his five fingers snapped together.
But the big hand grabbed the empty space.
"Hmm!"
A soft voice rang out.
Then a figure emerged, dressed in a white robe, about forty years old, with a round face and a pair of small eyes.
At this moment, he was looking at Lin Yang with unkind eyes.
Lin Yang also saw this person's face clearly, this person seemed to be an immortal master on the surface, but after careful inspection, this person was not from the Feiling Clan, but a ghost cultivator.
It's just that this person's body is very condensed, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the difference between this person and an ordinary immortal master at all.
"Who are you, and how did you end up at the Ziqiong Temple?"
Lin Yang didn't answer this person's question, but opened his mouth and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why did you attack Lin for no reason?"
"What if it attacks you, even if it kills you?"
Lin Yang snorted coldly and said, "You must know something about the Ziqiong Temple, so it will save you a lot of trouble, so I'll take you first." ”
As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang shook his hand, and a golden light emitted, heading straight for the white-robed man opposite.
The next moment, a panicked roar was heard.
"Let go of me, you dare to bind me, do you know who I am?
I am one of the envoys of the four halls of the Ziqiong Temple, the envoy of the Dongtu Temple. ”
Lin Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, so he beckoned to recall this Dongtu Hall envoy, pressed his palm on this person's heavenly spirit, and directly performed the soul searching technique.
And this person named Dongtu has been bound by the immortal rope, and the mana in his body can't operate at all.
Therefore, Lin Yang was able to recklessly search for the soul of this person.
There was not much time, Lin Yang raised his palm, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.
This person's name is Dongtu, and he is one of the four ambassadors of the Ziqiong Temple.
is also a right-hand man under Ziqiong Daojun.
In this person's memory, Ziqiong Daojun had never sat down, but was practicing a secret technique.
This kind of secret art requires a lot of anger, and the dream of the red beard is not actually a dream, but a real existence.
However, Dongtu is not clear, what kind of secret technique is Ziqiong Daojun cultivating?
And in Dongtu's memory, there is also a missing memory.
That is, after the Ziqiong Temple emitted a colorful light, and then seven seven and forty-nine bells rang.
Subsequently, Dongtu and the other four palace envoys were ordered by Ziqiong Daojun to transform the many immortal cultivators in the Ziqiong Temple.
His task is to collect the aura and send it to the retreat place of Ziqiong Daojun, and immortal cultivators who cannot complete the task will be whipped.
At the moment when the red beard woke up, this Dongtu also sensed it, so he came here to check the situation.
Endless years have passed here, but the memories are only there.
And what made Lin Yang a little puzzled was that Dongtu was a Flying Spirit Clan Immortal Master before, how did he become a ghost cultivator?
There is a hint of weirdness in this matter, and it seems that only by finding that Ziqiong Daojun may be able to figure out the truth of the matter.
Although the life span of the Feiling clan is long, it has not reached the realm of immortality.
This Ziqiong Daojun is still alive in the world after hundreds of thousands of years, which makes Lin Yang a little unbelievable.
However, he had to explore the Ziqiong Temple, so he included Dongtu in a porcelain vase, and the red beard on the ground was also included in the porcelain vase by Lin Yang.
After doing all this, Lin Yang flapped his wings behind him and slowly walked towards the Ziqiong Temple.
The blood armor dragon not far away was thousands of feet away from the Ziqiong Temple, so it didn't dare to approach.
Lin Yang transmitted the sound to the Blood Armor Dragon, and he could leave freely.
Lin Yang was taken aback as he flew forward.
There are countless stone pillars in the Ziqiong Temple, and each stone pillar has a large number of dried corpses around it.
Some of these dried corpses looked up at the stone pillars, some closed their eyes and meditated, and some looked up at the sky as if they had some understanding.
This is only the entrance to the east gate of Ziqiong Temple, Lin Yang roughly calculated, there are thousands of immortal cultivators outside this east gate.
The Ziqiong Temple is divided into four entrances, east, west, north and south, and there are four temple envoys guarding them.
Ziqiong Daojun is in a secret room on the highest level of the Ziqiong Temple.