Chapter 2: Blood Bodhi
Styx Ancestor, the ancestor of the Sea of Blood, the patriarch-level figure who opened up the Asura Sect, the real supernatural who stirred up the wind and rain in ancient times, known as the strongman who does not dry up the sea of blood and the Styx!
Is it this mass of blood? Su Lu lost his body, only his soul remained, but when he heard the self-registration number of this mysterious existence, the faint fluctuations emitted by his soul still revealed his mood. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"You don't believe it?" The blood stain jumped twice, and there seemed to be a hint of self-deprecation and melancholy in his tone: "Yes, this seat has been like this for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that it should be forgotten by the flood after a long time." ”
"No, I don't believe it," Su Lu hurriedly explained: "The juniors are just, uh, the mood is too surging, and I ask the seniors to forgive me for the disrespect." ”
"That's it, I don't mean to blame you, after all, you are the first desolate creature to enter my Asura Realm in tens of thousands of years, and the only lifesaver that my Asura Realm can grasp. ”
"Ancestor said this, the younger generation is confused, this is the Asura Realm?" Su Lu chuckled in his heart, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and at the same time he was a little depressed, there are six whirlpools in the six reincarnations, and he is so immortal, how can he break into the Asura Realm headlong, this is really just out of the tiger's mouth, and like a wolf's den, the ruthlessness of the Styx Ancestor, who doesn't know the wilderness?
Fairy Bixiao said, this is a ruthless character who can wrestle with the Tongtian Sect Master!
"Hehe," Styx Ancestor let out a deep laugh, and the cold feeling almost froze Su Lu's soul: "When Xiaoyou entered this realm, did you encounter a layer of Buddha light blocking it?"
"It's true, the little demon spirit almost can't bear it, if it weren't for the help of the ancestors, I'm afraid that he would still be in a coma. Su Lu replied honestly.
Styx continued: "That layer of Buddha light is to attract the Buddha to stay and seal my Asura realm, not to the outside, the little friend comes from the outside world, the resistance encountered is not great, if my Asura clan wants to go out, it will be difficult." ”
"Connecting the Buddha? Connecting the Western Heavens?" Su Lu was shocked, this Asura Realm was actually sealed by a saint casting a spell.
"Hehe, the guide has really become holy," Styx's Ancestor's tone changed sharply, as if there was a bit of depression: "I have attained enlightenment since Hongmeng, and it has been hundreds of millions of years since I founded the Great Sect, and I was once invincible in the flood and wilderness, claiming that the sea of blood is not dry, and the Styx is immortal, but in the end I ended up in such a field, is it really not sanctified and ends up as an ant? What is a saint? What is the providence of heaven?"
The Styx Ancestor muttered to himself, his heart was uneven, and the sea of blood in the outside world moved at his will, setting off a boundless wave, the huge waves slapped the blood-colored hall, and the hall also shook, and the purple fire on the bone sword was uncertain, and it seemed to be affected by the mood of the Styx.
"Senior!" Su Lu shouted.
The blood stain finally calmed down, and his tone returned to Gu Bo's surprise: "Xiaoyou smiled, this seat recalled many things from a long time ago, and lost his mind for a while. ”
Su Lu sneered: "The ancestor remembers the past and hurts the present, and has a little feeling, the little demon hastily interrupted, and asked the ancestor to forgive his sins." ”
"Hahaha..."The Styx Ancestor suddenly let out an arrogant laugh, "Boy, you're quite good at talking." I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, I have a deal here, are you willing to take it?"
Su Lu was shocked, and then a little depressed, why did he always meet a great power who likes to do business with him?
"I don't know what the old ancestor is talking about?" Su Lu asked cautiously, Fei Lian, the Yin Jian of the Tongtian Sect Master is not far away, these powerful people are all masters who pit people to death and do not pay for their lives, so he can't be careless.
In fact, no matter how cautious he is, how can he be? Every time he gets along with the great power, he is the recipient of the red fruit, how can he really control his own destiny?
"Do you know what's the most expensive thing in the world?"
The Styx Ancestor did not tell Su Lu what the so-called business in his mouth was, but played a dumb riddle like a Zen machine.
"I don't know. Su Lu replied honestly, at this time, Su Lu didn't need to know the answer, just follow the words of the Styx Ancestor.
Sure enough, the Styx Ancestor said with emotion: "Freedom, for all living beings, unfettered freedom is the most important thing!"
"This seat has been led to break the body, and the original god has been trapped in this hall for tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, the sea of blood is about to dry," the Styx Ancestor said faintly: "For tens of thousands of years, none of those so-called friends of this seat have come to try to save me, they are all afraid, afraid that the anger of the connection will burn them, this seat used to have a grudge against them, but now this mind is light, this seat does not ask for anything, now only freedom!"
"This, there is a limit to what the younger generation can do!" Su Lu replied after pondering the words: "The little demon's mana is low, and his body is scattered, and he doesn't know how to help the ancestor." ”
Styx chuckled: "Of course your current state can't help me, so I said this is a deal, naturally I helped you, and you will help me again." ”
"Please also ask the ancestor to speak clearly!" Su Lu said respectfully.
"Your body is an elk, right? It seems to fuse some of the blood of the ink qilin, hey, how can the origin be so complicated. Violet Xuanhuo?Oh, could it be that you have cultivated the Nine Transformations Xuangong?How heavy is it?" Styx Ancestor's simple words almost overturned Su Lu's old bottom.
Su Lu's heart shook slightly, and he said in horror: "Ancestor Mingjian, the little demon has indeed cultivated the Nine Turns Xuangong, and it has reached the third level. ”
"Third, that's okay, so that this seat is sure to reforge the original god for you, the bone sword you possess is your natal thing, right? ”
Styx Ancestor's tone was flat, but his words set off a monstrous wave in Su Lu's soul, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, do you mean that the little demon still has a chance to recover, and he doesn't need to be reincarnated?"
Styx Ancestor said lightly: "The Nine Turns Xuangong is known as the first Xuangong of the Flood Wilderness, you don't think that it is just a simple Xuangong of polishing the body, right? Although this seat has not practiced such Xuangong, it also knows that once the Nine-Turning Xuangong is cultivated to the fourth heaven, the quality of the Yuan Shen will change, and he will not be afraid of the wind blowing his body in the Nine Heavens, in other words, when he reaches the fourth heaven, your Yuan Shen will have the characteristics of immortality, and at that time, it is not a matter of your words to gather and scatter and recast. ”
"However, the little demon was once sentenced, and he will not be able to cultivate the fourth heaven for the rest of his life. Su Lu said dejectedly.
"Oh, and that? Hehe, you should have farted the person who gave you the sentence. "The Styx Ancestor said that the wind is light.
"Uh... It was the Tongtian Sect Master who made the judgment. Su Lu reminded cautiously.
A flash of red light flashed on the bloodstain, and a mocking voice came out: "So what? Is the saint's fart fragrant?"
Su Lu was silent, he suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring towards this Styx Ancestor.
If the flood dares to arrange the saints like this, there are only a few people such as the Styx River people.
"Actually, there is some truth in the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, your qualifications are indeed not suitable for cultivating the Fourth Heaven, but did this seat say that you should cultivate the Fourth Heaven?"
"Uh... What does the ancestor mean? The little demon doesn't understand. "Su Lu is confused, since only by cultivating to the fourth heaven can he recast the primordial god, why did he say that he would not let me cultivate the fourth heaven?
Styx Ancestor smiled: "You only need to practice the chapter about the Yuan Shen in the fourth exercise, you have no physical body now, and you can get twice the result with half the effort by cultivating the Yuan Shen alone, here is a practice of cultivating the Yuan Shen, which can be handed over to you as an assistant, so, it will be as short as a few decades, and as long as a hundred years, the little friend Yuan Shen can be perfected, and then with the natal magic weapon as the guide, it is naturally a matter of course to recast the demon body." ”
When Su Lu heard this, although he had doubts, there was a tone of surprise on his mouth: "Thank you Ancestor for your help!"
The Styx Ancestor said lightly: "Thank you for not needing, this seat has already made it clear that this is a transaction, and both you and I will benefit." You should understand that this seat will not help you to reforge the original god in vain. ”
"The little demon saved, the ancestor but there is a sending, the little demon will do his best, and he will definitely do it for you. "Su Lu is here to take care of everything, anyway, it's a matter of benefiting and not costing, why not do it?
The Styx Ancestor snorted coldly and said with a wicked smile: "Do you know what this seat wants you to do?
"Uh," Su Lu asked cautiously, "I don't know what the ancestor has sent?"
The Styx Ancestor suddenly fell silent, did not speak for a long time, and the strange atmosphere was pervasive, which made Su Lu very uncomfortable.
Finally, Styx spoke, and his tone was deep and terrifying: "This seat wants you to return to the Flood Wilderness, find the Blood Bodhi, and put it on an altar at the foot of Yin Mountain. ”
"Blood Bodhi, what is that?" Su Lu asked in surprise.
The Styx Ancestor didn't answer, the strange blood stain suddenly trembled, and a blood-colored red light suddenly rushed into the bone sword, and Su Lu suddenly felt a coolness in the depths of his soul, and when he wanted to dig deeper, the coolness disappeared without a trace.
"Ancestor, what does this mean?" Su Lu asked in horror.
"This is a blood god son, it is the natal thing of this seat, it records the method of the Yuan Shen minor that was promised to you before, and there is also information about the blood Bodhi, when your strength reaches the point of finding the blood Bodhi, it will be automatically unsealed. ”
"Blood God Son?" Su Lu was shocked, he seemed to have heard of this thing, it was said to be the highest level of the Blood Dao Exercises.
The Styx Ancestor laughed twice: "It seems that Xiaoyou knows the Blood God Son, it turns out that the name of this seat in the Flood Desolation has not been completely destroyed. ”
If Su Lu had a body, he would definitely laugh bitterly at this moment, he now remembered the information of the Blood God Son, this thing is a distraction of the Styx Ancestor to put it bluntly, there are eighty-four thousand such distractions in the Styx, and they are usually lurking in the sea of blood, this is the origin of the famous allusion that the sea of blood is not dry, and the River Styx is not dead.
A Blood God Son represents a life for the River Styx, in other words, if the body of the River Styx is broken, it can be reborn by relying on the Blood God Son!
This old guy won't fight is the idea of rebirth, right? First fool yourself with clever words, teach yourself the method of recasting the original gods, and wait until you return to the flood wilderness, the original gods and demons have all been recast, and the ancestor of the Styx River has taken away, that is really a whole year of hard work, making wedding clothes for others.
"Well, why can't there be more trust between people?" Styx Ancestor suddenly sighed, his tone extremely gloomy.
Su Lu laughed dryly, but scolded in his heart, I can believe in others, I believe you?
"The Asura Realm has been sealed, and this seat is the key monitoring object, he will not let an Asura Clansman enter the flood wilderness, let alone let the Blood God Son of this seat easily leave the Asura Realm, otherwise, his seal will become a joke. Styx Ancestor explained lightly: "This drop of blood god son that this seat gave you is no longer a pure blood god son, it has no blood path supernatural powers, it is not aggressive, it is just an information carrier, of course, if you don't bring me blood bodhi within the specified time, it will still undergo some bad changes." Styx Ancestor's words obviously had a playful tone at the end, but they sounded naked threats to Su Lu.
Su Lu accepted his fate, and it was impossible to deal with the great power without being calculated, so he asked: "Dare to ask the ancestor, what will happen to the Blood God Son?
"10,000 years, if you can't find the Blood Bodhi within 10,000 years, this Blood God Son will explode itself, and the power is almost the same as a demon sage who explodes on the inner heaven and earth. The ancestor's voice was cold, and the threatening words were very powerful, but Su Lu just wanted to laugh after hearing it, ten thousand years? hahahaha... This old guy didn't even see that I only had to live for five hundred years!
"Okay, Ancestor's deal, the little demon has taken it!" Su Lu agreed without hesitation.
"Hehe, that's it, you get ready, this seat will send you to the flood to reincarnate. ”
"Reincarnation, reincarnation?" Su Lu was taken aback, in the end, he still couldn't escape the reincarnation?
Styx said lightly: "Cultivating the primordial gods needs a physical body, all races in the wilderness, if you talk about the best primordial god container, it is none other than the human race, of course you have to be reincarnated, besides, only in this way can you avoid the eyes and ears of the Buddha, do you still want to be chased and killed by the Buddha?"
"In that case, please ask the ancestor to cast a spell!" Su Lu said respectfully.
"Hehe~" Blood stains suddenly surged, countless blood water spurted out, turned into red light, wrapped the bone sword, rushed to the sea of blood, after a few circles, attracted the infinite height of the immeasurable Buddha light attack, blood light and Buddha light entangled, terrifying as the abyss of the sea of destruction breath swept across the Liuhe Eight Desolations, set off the boundless waves of the sea of blood, Zen sound masterpiece, the source of the Buddha light in the sky is endless, the red light is fierce, the momentum is like the abyss like the sea, the fight to the death does not retreat, and finally the space roars, the two confrontation with the most fierce opponent space is broken inch by inch like a piece of paper, revealing a pitch-black space crack, the red light suddenly broke away from the confrontation with the Buddha light, and drilled into the inexplicable space crack...