535 Traces of the Ten Temples of Yama

In the ancient cemetery of Qingqiu, the light runs through the heavens and the earth, and since the appearance of the whole spiritual world, the entire spiritual world has changed.

After half a year of retreat, the light curtain covered the sky, and it seemed that the entire heavenly canopy was about to be swallowed, and within this stage, the five people were able to comprehend the Great Dao again, and those who had just entered the realm of the Dao were even more unstable, and the Dao had a chaotic tendency.

This is the chaotic stone, the green light covers the sky, and the heavenly machine is obscured, and the way of heaven will gradually be chaotic and become chaotic.

Bang!

On this day, a muffled thunder suddenly came from the calm void, and the light curtain exploded, and a black silk thread instantly appeared in the green mang, like a black snake, swaying in the light curtain.

"It's coming so fast, isn't it going to be ten years later?"

The wind that closed his eyes and pondered was clear, and he instantly woke up in this muffled thunder that resounded through the sky, his eyes were gray, and his originally bright pupils became gray.

If a mortal looks at him, he will die directly, and Shouyuan will disappear, while the monk's words will lose consciousness in an instant under his eyes, but only the weak one can be cultivated.

He had only been in retreat for half a year, and he realized a trace of feng shui, which was similar to the art of formation, both of which comprehended the trend of mountains and rivers, as well as the rules of heaven and earth.

He is expected to be a word trick, and he is also the inheritor of the art of the formation path, so the retreat comprehension of the art of feng shui is extremely fast, which even the sect master of the Ghost King Sect has never thought of.

got up and went out of the cave, Feng Qingyang put his hands behind his back, his long hair was shawl, and he looked a little elegant, but he was a little strange when he was covered by death.

Standing in the void, gazing at the green mangs of the sky, a touch of solemnity flashed in his eyes, the black lines in the green mangs originally appeared after five years, but now they appeared in advance, five years in advance.

Five years!

In the eyes of the monk, it is just a blink of an eye, and the monk is capable of retreating, as short as a few decades, or as long as hundreds of years, but at this time, the change of Qingmang has been shortened by half, which means that the battle of the Palm Realm Sealing Realm will start a war just a few years later, and it will not be short or long.

"The black line has appeared, which means that the person who cultivates life has appeared, but who will this person who cultivates life!"

Thinking about it in his heart, there was a figure next to him, it was none other than his cheap master, the sect master of the Ghost King Sect who had brought him back and had disappeared for half a year, although he was actually in retreat for half a year.

"Qingyang, your cultivation is ......"

As soon as he appeared, he looked at Feng Qingyang and said in surprise, half a year ago, Feng Qingyang was only the peak of the early stage of the purple zombie, but in this short half a year of retreat, it was a matter of course to enter the middle stage, so fast, it can be described as demonic, even terrifying.

You must know that ordinary monks, cultivation to promote a level is extremely slow, those are not hundreds of years and thousands, but the wind is clear, looking at his bone age is only a few dozen years old, but to be able to have such a cultivation, it is simply terrifying.

"It was a matter of course, and it was a little difficult to break through, but then because of something, my background was replenished again, and it will not be a problem to break through the zombie in the future. ”

She said with great confidence, of course, that thing is just another zombie in the palm realm devoured in the ancient hall, in fact, even if they didn't meet at that time, they will definitely meet in the future, because this is the fate of the zombie clan.

"That's very good, you have to break through the zombie realm earlier, and only then can you protect yourself in the street. ”

After saying this, he paused and looked at him again, with a hint of hope in his eyes: "After joining my Ghost King Sect for half a year, you must have known the secret of my Ghost King Sect." ”

The tone was a little indifferent, but more of it was sour, a pain that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time and could not be released.

Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, and as early as when he received the qi of Feng Shui, he knew a lot of things, especially the Ghost King Sect.

"I think my huge Ghost King Sect dominates one side in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, it's just that. ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, but he quite agreed with the words of the Ghost King Sect Master, the Ghost King Sect, after all, is just a place where hundreds of millions of mortal souls reside, and they can enter the six realms of reincarnation here.

The real name of the Ghost King Sect is the magic weapon of the six realms of reincarnation, which is a roulette wheel that controls the power of life and death of the six realms, of course, it is only the mortal realm.

When mortals begin to cultivate, then after death, they cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation, and the great sects can only be reborn in the reincarnation pool within their own sect.

Therefore, the effect of the six realms of reincarnation is not big, but it is definitely not small, if the six realms of reincarnation collapse, then trillions of mortal souls will not be able to return and be reincarnated, thus causing the collapse of the entire spiritual realm.

This is the reason why the ghost king Zongcun zài, and why even if the catastrophe comes, it will be fine, the Heavenly Dao destroys miè, and a new heavenly Dao is born, and he still won't destroy miè, the disc of the six realms of reincarnation.

"My Ghost King Sect, in fact, is for a guardian, guarding countless mortal beings, and the guardians, in addition to me, there are also ten halls of Yama, they are actually not under my control, each of them has a reason to exist, your next task is to find the ten halls of Yama, and control the token in their hands, so as to open the feng shui array of my Ghost King Sect, so that you can be blessed for thousands of years until eternity!"

This time, he said a lot of words, but compared to the power of the transformation realm of other sects, it was a bit abnormal.

After all, the Transformation Dao Realm represents the pinnacle power of the Spirit Realm, although it seems to be an ordinary person, but if you really make a move, it will definitely be able to break the existence of the Xiuzhen Star at will.

"Where are the ten halls of Yama?"

Feng Qing's voice was clear, his expression was solemn, he originally thought that they were all in the Ghost King Sect, but he didn't expect the answer he got was like this.

"Scattered on the ten cultivation stars, I will give you a name at that time, if you go now, it will definitely not work, the temper of the ten halls of Yama is extremely explosive, if you can't convince them, you will definitely not get the token, even if I make a move." ”

The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect said, a touch of helplessness flashed on his face, obviously, what he said was true, and in this way, Feng Qingyang's heart became even heavier.

"Qingyang, you can tell me, how did you cultivate to such a realm?"

After a long time, he suddenly asked such a question, a pair of clear old eyes looked directly at Feng Qingyang, there was no conspiracy in it, more trust.

Feng Qingyang trembled slightly, he didn't know if he could trust the super power in front of him, maybe he could, but maybe he couldn't.

"I devoured a mysterious treasure in the Nether Realm, so I opened my spiritual wisdom and cultivated to such a point in one fell swoop, and this is the case. ”

What he said was true, but the awakening of the corpse king's bloodline was changed to devouring a secret protection.

The Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect looked at him deeply, obviously not very convinced, but seeing Feng Qingyang's expression, he seemed unwilling to answer, so he simply stopped pursuing it, but grabbed Feng Qingyang with one hand, and waved it violently in the void with the other.

"We went to the Qingqiu Ancient Necropolis. ”