235. a bamboo slip
During the time when the little beast was digesting the power, the Chaos Devouring Source Array had devoured more than half of the origin of the four clans within the range, Tang Ling saw it, raised his hand and touched the body of the little beast, and pointed to the bamboo slip held by the half-empty phantom: "Take that bamboo slip to me, remember, you can't disturb the rest of the dead." ”
Even though the image of the cultivation had changed due to the promotion, the little beast's previous cute embarrassment had not changed, and it winked at Tang Ling, and then turned to the direction he was pointing. After another roar, he had already rushed towards the bamboo slip, and the speed was so fast that even Tang Ling's eyes could only see a flash of green light. After a few breaths, the green light had gone and returned, and he saw the little beast holding the bamboo slip Tang Ling said in his mouth and returning to him.
Taking the bamboo slip, Tang Ling stroked the body of the little beast, and showed a look of approval on his face: "Little guy, well done." ”
"Meow. ”
The little beast hissed proudly, jumped back into Tang Ling's arms, and turned over comfortably. This kind of clear coquettish behavior made Tang Ling have to let out a wry smile: "If you weren't the origin spirit pet of the dead fat man, I really want to keep you by Yun'er's side, maybe you will become good friends, right?"
However, this assumption did not get a response from the little beast, Tang Ling was surprised, looked down, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: this little guy was actually sleeping deeply in his arms, and there was no sign in advance.
Although he was a little puzzled at first, but after thinking about it, Tang Ling was also relieved, the cultivation contained in his drop of blood yuan was too large for a newborn young beast after all, and now the little beast fell into a deep sleep, but he chose a safer way to refine it point by point. After knowing the details, Tang Ling didn't care about the progress of the little guy at the moment, and slowly opened the bamboo slip that had just arrived.
The bamboo slip was opened, and the first line of words had already entered Tang Ling's eyes, making his mood that rarely fluctuated inexplicably fluctuate unconsciously.
"Dahan Zhonglang Dongfang Shuo, leave a book. ”
The three characters Dongfang Shuo, if put in the eyes of others, may just be a name. Some people who are familiar with history also know that he was a minister during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty, and he also worshipped the Taizhong doctor, and fought in the court. But as far as Tang Ling is concerned, these three words represent another identity.
One of the sages of the Tianxing Gate, Mr. Dongfang. If you talk about seniority, when Wang Yueyao, the heir of Xingmen today, still has to call him "Master Zu".
A generation of strange people who should have died back then would actually leave a suicide note here?
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Tang Ling continued to read.
"As a member of the Tianxingmen, Shuo's lifelong wish is only for the world to be peaceful and unharmed. Because of the calculation of the world's secret pregnancy calamity, he invited the four elephant sect friends to explore together, and accidentally fell into this situation, although the cause of the calamity was discovered, but the oil has run out. It is expected that he will die in the near future, so he left the book here, hoping that those who are destined to get this book in the future will calm this catastrophe. ”
"The origin of this realm is unknown, but it is clearly due to the connection of my Heavenly Star Gate Yi Realm Array, which leads to the combination of the four realms of gods, demons, immortals, and demons, and forms a space of its own, in which thousands of ferocious ancient beasts inhabit. For some reason, the beasts lost their minds, and only the instinct of killing each other remained, and over time, the origin and ferocity of the whole body gathered here. During this exploration, Shuo and his friends from the Four Elephant Sect encountered an evil cultivator who used the origin of the ancient beast to refine the flesh and stimulate murderous thoughts, and rebelled against the cycle of the Heavenly Dao. Although the friends of the Sixiang Sect took action to stop it, they had no choice but to have a deep cultivation, and under the disparity in strength, they hated and lost. When all the Taoist friends were dying, they burned their own power and life, and set up the 'Four Elephants Demon Array', temporarily trapped the evil cultivators here, and isolated the origin and ferocity of the ancient beasts from the array. ”
"Shuo's skill is still shallow, although he has set up a formation with all his Taoist friends, but when the manpower is exhausted, I am afraid that after thousands of years, the formation will collapse, and the evil cultivation will be a disaster again, so I peeked at the heavenly opportunity and left a book here. I hope that after Your Excellency learns the whole story, quickly seek out the sages of the Heavenly Star Gate and the resistance of the people, and subdue this evil cultivation to prevent it from becoming a disaster. ”
After reading all the contents of the bamboo slips, Tang Ling silently rolled them up again and stored them in the Baichuan storage bag, but the doubts in his heart quietly rose: "The evil cultivator who tempers the flesh with the qi of the origin, and the ferocity of the ancient beast stimulates the killing intent, why can't I even detect his existence?"
Although the beast domain was vast, Tang Ling's spiritual sense had spread, and he had already spied on it carefully, and he also found that there were no other living beings except for a group of ancient beasts. If what Dongfang Shuozhu Jian's book said was true, then the "evil cultivator" would inevitably be trapped in the huge pit, but no matter how Tang Ling probed with his spiritual sense, he still didn't get half a point of soul fluctuation. Unconsciously, he had already taken a step forward: "Could it be that the so-called evil cultivator is just a walking corpse without a soul?"
Just as Tang Ling was puzzled, the faint red light at the heart of the four corpses in the distance was completely dissipated at this time, and the origins of the various races that had been isolated from each other surged towards the pit again, although the Chaos Devouring Source Array was still devouring it, but its number was so huge that it had exceeded its devouring speed, and under the condition that the formation continued to operate, there were still many origins pouring into it.
"Roar!"
As that bit of origin poured into the pit, a roar full of endless ferocity also came from the pit. Tang Ling's spiritual sense was still all over the entire Beast Domain at this time, and he clearly sensed that with this roar, all the creatures in the Beast Domain trembled, as if this angry cry represented a nightmare coming again.
In such a situation, Tang Ling immediately determined one thing.
The so-called "evil cultivator" is in the pit!
Even if Dongfang Shuo and the Four Elephant Sect Daoists burned their life elements and worked together to set up a formation to besiege it, after all, it had been hundreds of years, and no matter how powerful the formation was, it would only be a matter of time before it collapsed on its own. Fortunately, when the formation collapsed, Tang Ling happened to come here, perhaps this was one of the purposes of Dongfang Shuo's suicide note.
Personally feeling the movement of the beast domain, Tang Ling's brows furrowed slightly: "Dongfang Shuo, Dongfang Shuo, did you already calculate that I would come here today, so you left a suicide note to remind you?"
Although the other party caused such a powerful situation, Tang Ling still did not perceive any soul fluctuations coming from the deep pit, and he was even more sure in his heart that the so-called "evil cultivator" was indeed just a walking corpse, if he really wanted to dig deeper, it would be more appropriate to call it an "evil corpse". Because of this, Tang Ling naturally didn't dare to hold it up, and the power in his body had been quietly running - the other party had no soul possession, and the coercion of the spirit of creation had no effect on him, and now he could only completely suppress it with the most direct strong skill, but with his cultivation that was now suppressed to the limit, it seemed that it would be difficult to end this use of force easily, and the only way to do it was to take the lead and give it a head-on attack when the other party just appeared, suppressing it in one fell swoop.
Just when Tang Ling was lucky, his heart sank again.
In the Beast Domain, it seems that there are two ancient beasts that have been cultivated for more than 10,000 years and are galloping here!
"Wave after wave, but it's just two ancient beasts, it's not too much trouble, right?"