Seeing Mo Yun Lingfeng's puzzled expression, the Flying Fish Dragon explained, "Don't look at it, these Dark Fire Sky Lanterns are not poisonous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mo Yun Lingfeng was even more puzzled and asked, "Then why do you look scared and hold your breath?"

The Flying Fish turned into a dragon and replied, "This Dark Fire Sky Lantern is indeed not poisonous, but it will absorb yang energy. “

It turns out that the flying fish and the dragon are not deceiving, and this dark fire is indeed not poisonous, he doesn't even exist here, everything here is just a projection of the underworld dark fire attracted by the formation.

And the reason why everyone held their breath was that although these dark fires were only illusory projections, he would still slowly absorb the yang energy of the living. You must know that a person lives in time because his yang energy does not dissipate, and once the yang energy is dissipated, that is when he should die.

Eating, drinking, and breathing air are all means of accumulating yang energy, and in this way we keep the body's gathered and dissipated yang energy in balance. But we didn't achieve that balance, otherwise we would have remained immortal.

In fact, even cultivators like Moyun Lingfeng and them, the so-called cultivation methods of taking pills and practicing qi, consolidating yang and swallowing jin, collecting heaven and earth aura, gathering the essence of the sun and moon, and so on, are all in order to gather a lot of yang qi and slow down the loss of yang qi, so as to achieve the final goal of immortality.

And this fire is the most yin and cold flame of the underworld, but the fuel of this cold flame is the yang energy that sustains human life. This just caters to the way of the cycle of heaven and earth where the cathode is yang and the anode is yin.

Fortunately, it is difficult for this yin and cold flame to exist in the yang world, so few people are directly burned out of yang qi and die. However, in some of the ancient tombs of monks deep and underground, due to the geographical location, and the dead qi in the tomb, more or less underworld dark qi will be gathered out, although these dark qi still cannot guarantee the existence of the dark fire, but it brings conditions for the use of formations to attract the projection of the dark fire.

Although this Flame Projection is not as powerful as the Flame of Darkness, it can instantly suck out the Yang Qi of approaching creatures, but it can still burn the part of Yang Qi that escapes from it.

You must know that our breathing, speaking, convenience, perspiration, and even the loss of body temperature are all constantly causing the loss of yang energy. Of course, our diet will supplement a large number of these, because the nutrition of our diet is, to put it bluntly, the yang energy carried by those animals and plants is absorbed into our body.

Unlike the monks, they have rarely eaten and drink since Bigu, but the secret of their health and strength is that in addition to extracting yang energy (mana) from the aura of heaven and earth and the treasure of genius, they can also reabsorb this lost yang energy, thus reducing the escape of yang energy.

But when encountering this Dark Fire Projection, the monks can be regarded as having encountered a nemesis, and the Yang Qi (mana) they escape will be burned clean by this Dark Fire Projection, and they will never be able to absorb it again. You must know that the reason why monks meet, as long as the difference in cultivation is not too big, can check each other's cultivation through divine sense, is because the higher the cultivation of the monk, the more intense the strength of the yang energy escape and absorption around him, just like the hotter next to the burning fire.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation level, the faster the loss of yang energy when they come here. In other words, the speed of loss of yang energy here is basically proportional to the cultivation.

Therefore, now all people try to minimize breathing and other unnecessary things to minimize the loss of their yang energy. On the contrary, the Flying Fish Transformation Dragon was not afraid, because he was only a Qi cultivation stage cultivator, and he had not completely departed from the realm of mortals. Therefore, he needs food to replenish his yang energy, and his dissipating yang energy is basically the same as that of a mortal, as long as he has normal food and water, he is basically not affected.

And Kong Zhenjiang, who has the highest cultivation here, is in the least bad situation, not only is he now losing the fastest amount of yang qi dissipation, but because of the reason for using the Burning Shou Ji Yuan Jue many times, his Shou Yuan is not much, and he can't afford this kind of consumption at all.

After hearing this, Mo Yun Lingfeng and Golden Monkey Liu'er felt it carefully, and it was really just like what the flying fish turned into a dragon said. But because the two of them are demon clans, their longevity is very long, and the actual age of the two is also very young, so if anyone here can last until the end, it is the two of them.

At this time, the golden monkey Liu'er suddenly smashed it with a stick, and said: "I don't believe in this evil, just see me destroy him!"

And the projection of the fire was still floating in place, as if nothing had happened. It's just that it burned two points more, because through the stick, he directly absorbed some of the Yang Qi of the Golden Monkey Six Ears.

And the golden monkey Liu'er also felt cold all over his body, and shivered, and said: "It's amazing, it's just a projection, which makes me, who has already been invulnerable, feel cold." ”

The Flying Fish turned into a dragon and said, "Don't attack him again, this is just a phantom, any attack is useless, just give him more absorption of your yang energy." “

Encountering this ghost thing that is not steamed and cooked, and cannot be beaten and avoided, this time the golden monkey Liuer has no temper, so he has to walk forward slowly with everyone. It's just that this completely suppressed the breathing, and no one even spoke silently forward, but it was very depressing.

Soon, the crowd came to the place where they had seen several forks in the road. They counted the roads, including their own paths, and there were thirteen forks in the road.

Although these thirteen roads are different, with differences in size, height and shape, they are all natural caves, made by simple man-made modifications. Looking into the caves, there were two rows of dark fire sky lamps in each cave radiating a miserable green cold light, and when he looked not far away, he was blocked by the turn in the cave.

What's even more frustrating is that these holes are obviously arbitrary, without a trace of formation. Therefore, there is nothing, the difference between the door of heaven and the door of death, makes it even more impossible for people to judge which road is the right one.

The road in front of everyone now may be a dead end, or it may be a living road, and it is possible. However, judging from the layout of the previous tomb prohibition mechanism, it is much more likely that they are dead ends.

Fortunately, there was still a secret map in Kong Zhenjiang, so he took it out to find a route. Kong Zhenjiang opened the rolled up secret map, and said secretly in his heart: "This picture is really troublesome, I don't know what kind of ban has been placed, as long as I look at it for a while, I will forget the content on the map, and I have to re-study it every time, it's really a waste of time." ”

With this trace of resentment in his heart, while opening the map in his hand and carefully controlling himself to reduce the loss of yang energy, Kong Zhenjiang couldn't help but reduce his awareness of the surroundings. So much so that he completely ignored the faint sound of the piano that suddenly appeared from nowhere.

When he opened the secret map, he was surprised to find that when this secret map had become so complicated, there were no less than a hundred holes marked inside, intertwined with each other, and entangled like a mess, it was not a labyrinth but much more complicated. Looking at the secret map, Kong Zhenjiang was suddenly obsessed.