Chapter 400: Am I Your Godson?

The ugliness of human nature is vividly displayed at this moment. The strong are respected, the weak are ants, and the long-standing repression seems to be released at this moment.

"Ling'er, look. Monks seek immortality, but after all, they can't change the state of sentient beings, which may be what the Buddhists say that all sentient beings are suffering. "The wind and dust are felt.

The state of mind was empty for a moment, as if the soul had been cleansed, and the already strong soul power had been greatly improved at this moment.

"That's it, you're jealous of me, I'm jealous of you. Blood Ling'er made a move to cover up the strangeness of the wind and dust, and looked at him with his eyes closed for a while.

"I'm really afraid, now that I rely on my bloodline inheritance, I can continue to catch up with you, if one day, my bloodline inheritance reaches the limit, how can I not be pulled away by you?"

Blood Ling'er had never heard the wind and dust talking to himself, and when he opened his eyes again, he only felt refreshed.

"Oh, is it already over?Ling'er, how long did it take for me to have this epiphany?" Fengchen asked as he looked at Kou Yuankui, who was being watched by everyone meditating and breathing.

"A stick of incense. Blood Ling'er seemed to be pondering.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Fengchen noticed the strangeness of Blood Ling'er.

"There's something wrong with this demon jungle, it's a little different from before. ”

Although Xueling'er spoke slowly, she was very determined.

"What's changed?" Fengchen hurriedly asked.

Blood Ling'er didn't answer immediately, as if she was really thinking about it.

Glancing at the demon-like figures of the many devil trees, Fengchen didn't notice any difference. But Fengchen believed that since Xue Ling'er said that there was a change, it should be that there was really some imperceptible change. After all, he'd been living with these things for four hundred years.

"It's really an eventful season, the Hundred Eyed Demon Cave is about to come, and the Demon Jungle is also changing. Fengchen sighed.

Suddenly, a lightning bolt flashed through his mind, and the hundred-year-old demon cave and the demon jungle moved at the same time, and there was really no connection between them? As soon as this thought came out, it was out of control.

"Gan, this bullshit Lingyuan Great World has not had anything to do for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, why has Lao Tzu only been here for a few years, and it has affected all kinds of turmoil in the whole world. ”

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I couldn't say that I wanted to consider Bai Junhe's proposal, and when the time came, I would hide in the Jiuding Continent and let them be flooded. But I can only think about it.

At this time, Xue Ling'er finally affirmed her judgment.

"Let's go test it. ”

"I just found out that these demon trees, their power has weakened. This has never happened before. ”

"The power of different Devil Trees varies from strength to strength, so you don't usually notice them, but when I was bored, I observed the Devil's Tree for four hundred years. It is clear what kind of devil tree should have what kind of power. But now they are collectively weakened. ”

Blood Ling'er and Fengchen sneaked away quietly, and with the cultivation of the two of them, they wouldn't attract too much attention if they restrained a little. But it can't escape the attention of some well-intentioned people.

"Who?"

Blood Ling'er roared angrily, and reflexively slashed out with a sword. The cultivation of the demon pill nine turns was exerted with all its might, freezing the space, the sword was shining, and the edge was nothing.

"Ding. With a crisp sound, the sword was actually picked up by a huge blue and white jade palm.

"Mahayana. ”

Blood Ling'er's face was solemn, the aura around her body was running, and pieces of ice crystals were condensing, obviously preparing for some powerful supernatural power.

Fengchen took a step forward, stopped Xue Ling'er, who was still going to continue to shoot, and said loudly: "Master Baimen, what you have done is a little too much." ”

"Haha, don't blame the little friends, don't blame the little friends. ”

The green and white jade palm dissipated, the space surged, and a white-faced scholar walked out, who was the master of the credit knife sect, Bai Junhe.

Although he was talking to Feng Chen, Bai Junhe's attention was always focused on Blood Ling'er.

The concealment and stealth method of the credit knife gate dare not say that it is the first in the two realms, but it is definitely the number one in the ranks. Today, I was following a woman who was lower than my own cultivation, and she was discovered.

Bai Junhe didn't suspect that there was anything wrong with his concealment, he had even tracked a Mahayana peak existence in this way at the beginning, but he was not discovered. That can only show that the demon woman is too demonic.

A rush to the occasion has proven this.

"Today's incident is Bai Mou's fault, please forgive me for the rudeness, as compensation, I can provide you two with some secrets about this demon jungle. ”

"Oh, please also ask the White Gate Master to give a famous word, otherwise I am afraid that today will be a little unfriendly. ”

Fengchen had a tough attitude, and at the same time, he directly sacrificed the corpse soldiers, and surrounded the Baijun River with Blood Ling'er.

It's not that I really want to keep him, it's a bit difficult, and it involves too much. But the old fellow must be made to be afraid to act like he is today. Secretly stalking and stalking himself. If it weren't for the presence of Blood Ling'er, coupled with the fact that he happened to break through his mood and found a trace of clues, he didn't know when this old thing would follow.

When the time comes, if he doesn't let his mind find out something, it's hard to guarantee that he won't do anything.

The three Mahayana powerhouses faced each other, heavy oppression, everything was silent, and the insects and beasts within a radius of dozens of miles were stiffened under this pressure.

Even the gambling houses with lively death escape games hundreds of miles away felt the breath here, and the revelry dispersed early. You can also watch the battle of the overhaul during the Tribulation Period, and it is better to hide as far as the battle of the Mahayana period giants is.

Faced with the double oppression of Blood Ling'er and the corpse soldiers, Bai Junhe finally relented. Put away the momentum and tell the secrets of the demon jungle.

"It is rumored in the world that the Demon Tree is rooted in the corpse of the overhaul on the ancient battlefield, and it was born from their resentment. This is a good statement, but it is not comprehensive after all. ”

"The specific time of its formation was about a million years ago, when the Lingyuan Great World was extremely prosperous, and there were countless strong people. But one day, suddenly the heavens and the earth cracked, and there was a different world connecting with them. This phenomenon is rare, but it is not uncommon. The two worlds communicate with each other, exchange what they have learned, and their skills are an opportunity. ”

"But I didn't think about it, this world is not dominated by the human race, and it is not even any kind of demon race that I know. It's a kind of xenomorph that has never been seen before. ”

"They are extremely aggressive, although the clan is scarce, but they are born sacred, as long as they are adults, the lowest is comparable to the combined monks, and the tribulation, Mahayana is also common. With a little cultivation, you can step into the fairyland, which is terrifying. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Junhe looked at Fengchen: "Speaking of which, you must have guessed it." ”

"Hmm. Fengchen nodded, born sacred, adulthood is a combination of tribulations and even Mahayana, isn't it these devil trees?

"Could it be that these devil trees are the alien races that invaded back then?"

"Yes and no. Bai Junhe continued.

"Although there were many strong people in the Lingyuan Great World at that time, they were not the opponents of this alien race after all, seeing that the entire world was about to fall, and all living beings were about to turn into their blood food. ”

"At this time, there was a god man in the sky, that is the real god, if the immortal presses the world, he is the emperor of the immortals. ”

At the mention of this, Bai Junhe's eyes were filled with endless amazement, fear, and reverence.

"One palm, just one palm, covered the whole world, and under one palm, all the alien races were suppressed, their blood gathered and turned into rivers of blood, their souls were shattered and turned into blood beasts, and demon trees grew on their bodies. The palm print fell, and its boundary was the boundary that divided the demon jungle today. ”

Hearing these secrets, Feng Chen's heart suddenly buried a lot of haze. If this is the case, then the abnormal changes in the Demon Jungle today may be more serious than imagined. In a million years, are there some alien kings who die without stiffening?

Especially the so-called pilgrimage, what kind of saint did they pilgrto, the man of God who destroyed their race?

Fengchen did not doubt the authenticity of Bai Junhe's words, but Xue Ling'er raised doubts.

"You said this was a secret from a million years ago, but how did you know about it, don't tell me that your credit knife door has been passed down for millions of years. ”

Hearing what Xue Ling'er said, Bai Junhe was not annoyed, and chuckled: "It's not wrong to say that it has been inherited for millions of years, although the inheritance has been almost cut off several times during this period, it has survived after all." ”

As for the authenticity of this secret, the two of them will know it as soon as they look at it. ”

Bai Junhe said and took out a piece of jade slip full of cracks, and he could feel the strong sense of time at a glance.

"What is recorded in this jade slip is the picture of the final battle, the original jade slip has long since disappeared, and this piece is still a posterity. Because of the age, many things are no longer visible, but the key points remain. ”

"Especially the scene where the man of God is in the air. ”

Fengchen took the jade slip suspiciously, but he really didn't expect that there was such a thing left in the credit knife gate. It's not a treasure, it's not a practice, but it's like a history book.

Just opened the first page of this history book, and the wind and dust stood in place, and the shock in his heart lingered for a long time.

Because whether it is the "god-man" of the alien race, or those aliens, it has seen it.

Just when he first entered the Jade Pendant Space, one of the two sides of the battle he saw, although there were slight differences, was definitely the same race. There is also the so-called "Horizontal Sky Godman", who is an old acquaintance Yanyan.

is not as embarrassed as he saw in the void, a sloppy old man, but he is brilliant and handsome.

"This ......" Fengchen was speechless for a long time. I didn't expect to go around and around, what is so-called, in the end, it is a game between the two sides in a chessboard.

Fortunately, regarding this matter, Fengchen already has enough mental resistance ability, although as the fog gradually lifts, the more shock he gets, he can still reluctantly accept it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that old guy to be so strong. ”

Feng Chen forced himself to laugh at this, and suddenly found that there was something wrong with Xue Ling'er's expression.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Then, that man is exactly like my master. It's just that the temperament is very different, it should be just a coincidence. ”

Blood Ling'er was distracted, and today's information was really a little difficult for her to accept.