Chapter 209 - Demon Spirit Sect

Within a radius of dozens of feet around him, dozens of skeletons lay horizontally and vertically.

Lin Yang slowly bypassed these bones and continued to walk forward, the more surprised he was the more he walked.

In a short distance of 100 zhang, there are as many as 1,000 skeletons, and this is clearly an underground cemetery.

This is not a place to stay for long, so it is best to find an exit and leave this place quickly.

However, this place was filled with a large amount of demonic energy, and the light was dim, and the divine sense could not probe too far away.

Lin Yang stopped, his body floated in the air, and flew upward, a distance of more than 100 zhang, and it had come to an end.

This place was sealed by a boulder, and not only that, but there were also fluctuations of spiritual power coming out of the boulder, apparently a magic circle was arranged by someone.

The magic circle of this strength was several times stronger than the prohibition in the Yunshi Pavilion, and it was impossible to break it with his mana.

Lin Yang shook his head and sighed lightly, slowly descending to a place a few feet above the ground and continuing to walk forward.

Everywhere he went, the ground was covered with bones, most of which were those of monks.

However, the bones of some monsters have occasionally been found.

Who are these monks?

Why are they all buried here?

Lin Yang couldn't figure it out, and suddenly a stone platform appeared not far in front of him while he was traveling.

The stone platform is not large, only a few zhang in size, and there is a stone pillar around the stone platform that extends up to the top.

The whole stone platform is square, more than a zhang higher than the ground.

There is also a skeleton on the stone platform, and this skeleton has a hideous appearance.

Look at the two collarbones on the left and right, which are pierced by iron chains and tied to the stone pillars on the side of the stone platform.

The two ankles were also tied with iron chains, and they were tied to the other two stone pillars next to the stone platform.

When Lin Yang saw this scene, he also gasped in his heart, who is this person?

Who was trapped and killed here, could it be that all these people here were killed here by the Zhuge Shang people?

Just as Lin Yang was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a sense of heartbeat, and a feeling of numbness on his scalp.

Lin Yang was horrified in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he slapped the storage bag and took out the Divine Spirit Shield, spun it in front of him, and then blessed his body with a body protection shield.

As soon as I finished doing all this, I saw a filament shoot towards me, and this filament was extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Lin Yang and collided directly with the Divine Spirit Shield.

An incredible scene appeared, the invincible divine spirit shield, at the moment of contact with this object, only a muffled sound of "poof" was heard.

This filament actually pierced through the Divine Spirit Shield directly, and this top-level defensive magic weapon was like paper paste in front of this filament, and it was broken when touched.

And the body protection shield in front of Lin Yang's body was directly shattered after touching the filament.

The next moment, Lin Yang felt a pain in his abdomen, and the filament directly entered his body.

Lin Yang was shocked and lowered his head to take a closer look at this thing.

I saw a milky white root, one end of which pierced into his abdomen like a steel needle.

At the other end, a few feet away, was a blue-blue seedling less than half a foot tall.

This seedling was flying towards Lin Yang, and at the same time, there were several milky white roots, which also pierced other parts of Lin Yang's body, and disappeared into it.

Lin Yang felt a sharp pain in his body, and at the same time felt a pulling force.

The spiritual power and flesh of the body were being sucked up, and a kind of near-death crisis flashed in Lin Yang's sea of divine consciousness.

Lin Yang also had some enlightenment at the moment, and nine out of ten of those corpses were devoured by this thing.

He couldn't move at all at the moment, and there was a kind of force in these filaments that he couldn't get rid of.

At the same time, it is also difficult for the spiritual power in the body to function.

If this continues, it won't be long before he will be absorbed by this thing and become a skeleton here.

Lin Yang was unwilling in his heart, and his divine sense summoned the blood-drinking knife out, and slashed more than ten times at the roots outside his body.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A loud sound came out, like the sound of metal clashing.

The huge blood-drinking knife slashed at the string-thick roots one after another, and the roots were undamaged.

Not only that, what shocked Lin Yang even more was that the blade of the blood-drinking knife had been damaged.

This thing can easily break through the protection of the Divine Spirit Shield, and it is also safe and sound under the Blood Drinking Knife.

It seems that its hardness has far surpassed the existence of magic weapons, which is comparable to the magic weapons of monks in the Yudan period.

Lin Yang patted the storage bag again and took out a black feather fan, which was the ink feather fan.

Lin Yang's divine sense controlled the ink feather fan, and fanned the seedling in front of him several times in a row, and the scorching flames drowned the seedling and the roots that connected the seedling.

After the flames, Lin Yang fixed his eyes, these roots and seedlings were still intact, and the half-foot-long blue-blue seedling was still moving towards his body.

This time, Lin Yang really felt fear, a fear before death.

These roots that entered his body, at this rate of sucking, it is estimated that in a day at most, the spiritual power in his body will be sucked out, and the flesh and blood will also be sucked clean, becoming a skeleton.

Lin Yang took out a blue bead from the storage bag again, which was the blue cangzhu.

He was trying to urge this bead to use the cold power contained in it to see if he could stop this terrible seedling from sucking on him.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't stop this demon grass from sucking at all. ”

This voice was directly transmitted to Lin Yang's Divine Consciousness Sea.

After Lin Yang heard this, he was taken aback, could there be other surviving people here?

Lin Yang stopped the movement of his hand, and also asked in the form of voice transmission: "I don't know which senior it is, please show up." ”

The man's voice once again entered Lin Yang's sea of divine consciousness.

"I'm right in front of you, thousands of years ago, I was killed by this demon grass sucking the magic power and flesh in my body.

I am just a wisp of remnant soul that has survived to this day, and the tens of thousands of corpses here were all sealed here by Zhuge Lao'er, and this demon grass was fed by him. ”

Lin Yang looked up at the stone platform not far in front of him, he had just looked at the skeleton, and there was nothing abnormal.

At this moment, a clue was found, on the middle finger of the right hand of this skeleton, there was a bone joint with a slightly different color from other bones.

The sound came from the middle knuckle.

After Lin Yang saw the bone joint, he respectfully said, "Senior, do you know how to get rid of this demon grass?"

"It's impossible to get rid of the demon grass, this old man of the demon grass has no way to get rid of it.

However, after thousands of years of research, the old man found a way to make him sleep, and this method can make this demon grass temporarily devour. ”

Although Lin Yang was devoured by the demon grass, his thoughts were not flustered.

Hearing the old man's words at this moment, he was overjoyed, and then said: "Please also ask the seniors to give advice, if you need the help of the juniors, the juniors will do their best." ”

"Hahaha, yes, I like to deal with smart people, this is the way to put them to sleep, you listen carefully. ”

Lin Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, transforming the spiritual power in his body into a trace of magic power and converging it on his arm.

As soon as the magic power was generated, he felt the few roots in his body shake, and they stretched out towards Lin Yang's arm as if they were being pulled together.

Lin Yang did not pause, and continued to transform the spiritual power in his body into magic power little by little, and at the same time gathered in an area the size of his thumb on his arm.

After sucking these roots, it seems that they are enjoying themselves.

Absorbing all the magic power in Lin Yang's body, Lin Yang continued to infuse the magic power, and the roots sucked it again.

After a few snorts, those roots shrank very spiritually, and finally the seedling outside Lin Yang's body also shrank.

He grew a three-inch-long seedling on Lin Yang's arm, and Lin Yang saw that the time was ripe.

The gesture changes to a layer of isolation and forbiddenness, isolating the thumb-sized area from itself.

This prohibition was like a silk net, and Lin Yang hit dozens of isolation taboos one after another.

Wrap the thumb-sized area on your arm in layers.

This method really worked, and after feeling that those roots had sucked up the magic power, they did not break through the dozens of isolation and prohibitions.

But after looking for a while, he found that there was no magic power, so he stopped smoking, but stayed quietly in Lin Yang's arm and did not move.

After seeing this scene, Lin Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, I felt severe pain in my body, that is, when this demon grass was swimming in my body, the meridians in my body were broken in many places, and the internal organs were also damaged.

Lin Yang took out some healing pills and took them, and continued to meditate and pranayama in the same place.

After a cup of tea, the pain in Lin Yang's body was relieved, and he found that the cold sweat on his back had soaked his clothes.

The danger of hanging by a thread just now, now I still have palpitations when I think about it.

Although it is temporarily isolated from this demon grass, God knows, if this demon grass wakes up, it may suck itself into bones if you are not careful.

This demon grass must find a way to get rid of it, but the hardness of this demon grass can easily pierce the divine spirit shield and is not afraid of flames.

Even if Lan Cangzhu's cold air should have no effect on it, there is really no good way to deal with this demon grass at present.

That senior has been here for many years, I don't know if there is a better way?

Thinking of this, Lin Yang stood up and took a few steps in front of the stone platform.

He bowed to him and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, and Lin Yang, a junior, is grateful." ”

"Okay, I don't need to keep shouting from my predecessors, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul, and now I'm dying.

If I hadn't met you, it wouldn't be long before this remnant soul would have dissipated.

Just call me by my name, my name is Xuan Ye, and I am an elder of the Demon Spirit Sect.

was calculated by Zhuge Shangren back then, not only buried himself, but also suffered from this catastrophe for tens of thousands of people in the Demon Spirit Sect. ”

Lin Yang didn't bother, knowing that this Xuan Ye would continue to talk.

Sure enough, Xuan Ye may not have spoken to anyone for thousands of years, and mentioning Zhuge Shangren at this moment is also resentful in his heart.

So, he briefly told the story of Zhuge Shangren's slaughter of the Demon Spirit Sect.

After hearing this, Lin Yang also had a general understanding of what was happening in this place, and had a new understanding of Zhuge Shangren.