The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 167: 1 leaf

In the core hinterland of the Land of Immortals, among the vast mountains, a group of ancient tombs with a huge scale and a faint atmosphere of ancient savagery can be faintly seen. Compared with those ancient tombs in Hongmeng's Luman Mountain Dojo, the aura emitted by the tombs here is even more magnificent and unpredictable.

Among the mountains full of ancient tombs, a bottomless cave with a diameter of more than a thousand miles is constantly spewing out a huge amount of ghostly air. The dark air, like ink, let out a sharp cry, and turned into a black column of air that rushed straight into the sky, but was blocked by a seven-treasure Buddha wheel with a diameter of nearly ten miles in the air, which was radiating Buddha's light.

The whole body is golden, and the treasure wheel that continuously releases colorful Buddha light is inlaid with the seven Buddhist treasures, and countless Buddhist scriptures and dharma scriptures are engraved on it. The dark ghostly air was quickly sucked away by the Buddha wheel, and then turned into an infinite amount of gray spiritual energy and sprayed out in all directions.

Originally the dark aura of the nether world, even a powerful monk who has cultivated into a primordial spirit, will disintegrate and turn into mud and ashes once touched, but after being turned into a gray aura by the Seven Treasure Buddha Wheel, the netherworld The Qi becomes mortals can breathe freely. But this ghostly aura also has a weird characteristic, like a tarsus maggot, once touched, it can no longer get rid of its dependence on him.

A beautiful young girl in a white monk robe, with hair like clouds and a bodhi-leaf-shaped jade crown, surrounded by a layer of auspicious light, is standing on the Buddha wheel, reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra Wen, the eyebrows released a shining Buddha light into the Buddha wheel.

Under the urging of her superb Buddha power, the transformation speed of the Buddha wheel on the Nether Qi is getting faster and faster. Ordinary monks can't see it with naked eyes, but they can clearly see it under the Dharma eyesight of a Buddhist eminent monk. The power of lavender merits in the void keeps falling, forming a round of merits like a bright moon behind the girl's head. Mingguang.

A young girl who doesn't look more than seventeen or eighteen years old, the Buddha's light lingers all over her body like a stream of water, and the light of merit and virtue behind her head is even better like a bright moon shining brightly in the sky. Under the radiance of this virtuous light, no ghosts and ghosts within a hundred miles can survive. As long as they get close, they will be turned into a wisp of green smoke by the virtuous light and burned to death.

This kind of Buddhist cultivation base, such a bright light of merit. If it were in the secular world, this girl would be enshrined as a reincarnated living Bodhisattva.

Suddenly the girl opened her eyes, and the lotus print formed by her hands formed a phantom and quietly dispersed.

A ray of natural sound as clear as water, quiet and soft came from the girl's mouth: "The wisdom has fallen, go to the people, check. Seven hundred and ninety-three thousand miles away, quickly find out what's going on."

Slightly paused, the girl frowned, "Ren Wuya of the Cangsi Clan also fell. But the Nascent Soul still survives. For the sake of the three venerable alliances. Although this guy is a Vulgar things are annoying. Rescue his Nascent Soul, and send him back to the Cangshu Gate to be reborn."

Someone in a floating hut in the distant void responded, and a series of figures tore through the void, and teleported straight to the direction the girl said. These people are clearly above the Three Tribulations and Three Difficulties. Even those who have cultivated into the vajra body are comparable to the Buddhist powers who do not leave the country. They can drive millions of miles every time they teleport, and it doesn't take long to reach the place where wisdom has fallen.

A quarter of an hour later, black smoke filled the settlement where the Black Tiger Gang once occupied. More than a dozen Xuankong Temple disciples wearing gray monk robes and bamboo hats stood on the top of a towering ancient tree, looking down with a sinister aura around them. With the chaotic valley.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the settlements are busy, and those who are more pure in character are busy saving lives and healing the wounded. Put out the fire in the shack. And those brave men who boasted of courage gathered together in groups of three or four, and began to frantically fight for the power vacuum left by the Black Tiger Gang.

In front of a disciple of the Xuankong Temple, the secret scroll in Yin Xue Singer was floating there, emitting a faint black light.

"It's really not stupid. It's strange that after killing the disciples of this sect, they actually know to throw away this secret volume. There are some yellow-level forces around here, and they are mere ants in the Jindan realm. Ren Wuya?"

A disciple of the Xuankong Temple waved his hand at a group of strong men who were fighting in the valley. .

These big men were so scared out of their wits by the weird thing that they suddenly flew up, they didn't even need a word of intimidation, they just told the things that happened not long ago in detail.

But at that time, near the small building where Yin Xuege and the others lived, all the huts were blown to pieces by Ren Wuya's Kanli Shenlei, and the civilians who were close were all killed, and no one could see clearly What happened in the small building. These strong men were only separated from a distance. They saw a big red hammer suddenly flew up in the small building, and then fell down hard. Afterwards, all the monks of the Black Tiger Gang who controlled the settlement all jumped. Disappeared.

Throwing these brawny men far away, more than a dozen disciples of Xuankong Temple flashed to Yin Xuege and their original small building and patrolled carefully.

They didn't know this was where the incident happened just now, and they ignored it when they searched for the first time. Under the guidance of those big men, they carefully searched the area of ​​the small building with a radius of hundreds of feet, almost grain by grain of sand, and only then did they discover a trace of grand, fiery, With an aura of extreme coercion.

"Immortal Artifact, at least it's a high-grade Earth Immortal Artifact." A Xuankong Temple disciple knelt on the ground with one knee, carefully sniffing the faint breath left in a pit on the ground with his nose: "And it's a top-grade fire-attributed artifact." Earth Immortal Artifacts, Liangyi Xingqiongxueya cannot have Fire Immortal Artifacts, and the bugs of the Wan Gu Sect are even more afraid of fire, and they will not sacrifice such an immortal artefact to cause trouble for themselves."

"The Liangyi Star Qiongxueya and the Wan Gu Sect, they don't have the wealth to sacrifice high-grade earthly artifacts." Another Xuankong Temple disciple sneered disdainfully: "Foreign monks, hey, can control high-grade An Earth Immortal Artifact, its own strength is at least a character in the Three Tribulations Realm."

A disciple of the Xuankong Temple took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a big bald head. Judging from his appearance, he was Hui'er who met Yin Xuege two days ago. He scratched his bald head, and said in a deep voice: "This settlement was originally controlled by a yellow-level force called the Black Tiger Gang. There is really a little guy from outside, but he only has the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm."

Hui'e carefully described the scene when he and Yin Xuege met, and all the eminent monks of the Xuankong Temple shook their heads.

Anyone who is a mere Golden Core cultivator, Hui Hui or Ren Wuya can crush him easily. Moreover, the monks in the Golden Core Realm even regarded him as firewood to find the whole point and fill it into the Earth Immortal Artifact. It is also impossible for a high-grade earth fairy weapon to exert its due power.

So the person who killed Huihui and Ren Wuya could not be Yin Xuege.

"There are other outsiders." Another disciple of the Xuankong Temple also took off his bamboo hat, revealing a big hairy face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot and densely covered with flesh. He said with a gloomy expression: "Outsiders, with the lowest cultivation level of the Three Tribulations Realm, holding a high-grade earth fairy weapon, are cultivating pure yang... no, not the method of pure yang and true fire."

The disciple of the Xuankong Temple kneeling on the ground with a golden bowl illuminated the ground for a while, a hazy Buddha's light shone down, and finally a trace of anger was drawn from the ground. This trace of fire is extremely hot. At the same time, it is extremely agile. It's just a three-inch long strip of anger dozens of times thinner than a hair. But it was beating violently like a nimble little snake.

"Monster Qi." The hairy-faced monk gritted his teeth and said with a sneer: "The quality of such a pure monster gas, hey, there is no such big monster in Qiao Yanyu, right?"

"Aiming at us?" Hui'e's face also became gloomy: "The original monks in this settlement may have been silenced by that guy. Good. Good, good, there are actually people Dare to trouble our Xuankong Temple."

A group of great monks from the Xuankong Temple exchanged a few words quickly, and then the two great monks unleashed their supernatural powers, and rushed back towards the crypt where the ghostly energy was constantly gushing out. The other monks were soaring towards the clouds in all directions, and the tyrannical consciousness swept across the ground like a scorpion, and the various Buddhist magic weapons released the Buddha's light to shine in all directions, shining in the sky and the earth with dazzling flames.

A few days later, under the arrangement of Gongdeyuan. A nearby large force that was also ranked among the top 100 among the yellow-level forces took over the settlement left by the Black Tiger Gang and the Scorpion Gang, and quickly quelled the riots in the settlement.

And more and more great monks of the Hanging Temple are crossing the void in groups and patrolling around the land of immortality. The leaders of all the big and small forces in the Land of Immortals have received information from the secret scrolls they carry with them, and the Gongde Academy requires them to closely monitor their own territory, and report immediately if they find strange monks. There must be many rewards in the Academy of Merit.

An impenetrable net envelops the land of Immortal Judgment firmly. In the eyes of many great monks in Xuankong Temple, even if they are real Immortal Buddhas, they will not be able to escape from such a strict surveillance net. . Unless the foreign cultivator had already left the Immortal Land, he would definitely be found by the people of the Xuankong Temple.

Not only the Land of Immortals, but even the two big head snakes of Liangyi Star have received reward information from Xuankong Temple-Xuankong Temple is looking for a person who can practice fire-attribute skills and has three tribulations or even A foreign monk with a higher level of cultivation. The only two Starry Sky Great Teleportation Immortal Arrays in Liangyi Star that can communicate with the outside world have also been taken over by the monks sent by Xuankong Temple.

While the great monks of the Xuankong Temple were rushing all over the world, Yin Xuege was standing in a dense forest among the mountains, looking at the three monks through the extremely small gap between the almost impenetrable branches and leaves. Wearing a monk's robe and a bamboo hat, a disciple of the Xuankong Temple flew rapidly from a high altitude.

The strength of these three statues is at least in the trilemma, the Great Neng of the Xuankong Temple, while flying in the air, carefully searched the ground with his spiritual sense. A golden orb the size of a fist was suspended above their heads, emitting a golden light that illuminated a radius of ten miles. The sand, gravel and soil swept by the golden light became transparent. probing.

With a malicious sneer, Yin Xuege shook his head mockingly.

Just behind him, in the heart of a withered, thousand-year-old tree, a passage leads directly to an underground cave that can accommodate thousands of people. Daluo Jinfengchan floated above his head, emitting a faint light that covered the mountains in a radius of ten miles. No matter how these great monks used their spiritual sense or Buddhist instruments, they could not find any trace of Yin Xuege and them through the protection of Daluo Jinfengchan.

This place is already thousands of miles away from the original settlement, surrounded by wild mountains and forests, where countless monsters and beasts survived.

Perhaps because of the Nether Qi, there is nothing valuable in the mountains and forests of the Immortal Land except for the demon pills and blood essence of those monsters. Don’t even think about spirit grass and medicine in the conventional sense. Even spirit stone mines are extremely rare. Occasionally, a vein is found, and spirit stones are also polluted by the spirit of the nether world. If ordinary monks dare to use them for cultivation, they are looking for death.

It is also for this reason. The monks of the Xuankong Temple searched very carefully in various settlements and the surrounding jungles, but in the remote mountain forests, they did not exert much effort.

So Yin Xuege could stand leisurely in the woods, watching from afar the three apparently absent-minded monks passing by quickly.

Sneered a few times, Yin Xuege returned to the big tree behind him, jumped straight down from the passage with a diameter of three feet, and after landing more than a hundred feet underground, a large tree with a radius of several miles appeared in front of Yin Xuege. cave.

In the middle of the cave is a huge pond, hundreds of strong men are soaking in the boiling blood of monsters. He gulped down the blood essence of the monster. Yin Xuege taught these big men the blood nerves taught by Princess Taiping. Let them use the blood essence of monsters to temper their body and true energy. In just two days of work. The strength of these big men has been greatly improved.

In addition to the blood nerves of ten thousand calamities, Yin Xuege also taught the body-hardening technique Vigorous Demon Dragon Fist and the Qi-training method Great Wilderness Dragon King Yin that he had learned from the first family to these people who had only obtained the extremely crude Buddhist cultivation method. big man.

Two days ago, when Yin Xuege led the people to set up camp in this underground cave, he obtained from the hands of Hei Hu and Huo Scorpion the method they relied on to cultivate. Although the two exercises are unknown. However, according to the eyesight of Qing Qiuyan, who was awake for a short time, he identified at a glance that these are the most basic cultivation methods of Buddhism.

The method of quenching the body is similar to the Buddhist Little Vajra Fist, and the method of practicing Qi is similar to the Buddhist Ming King Lion Roar. All in all, if they continue to practice in this way, Black Tiger, Fire Scorpion and their subordinates will eventually become characters like Vajra Warriors who are taller, infinitely strong, thick-skinned and extremely resistant to beatings.

The most astonishing thing is that this is the secret cultivation method of the outer sect of Buddhism. If Black Tiger and Fire Scorpion follow this cultivation path, they will break through the Golden Core Realm. When they want to form a Nascent Soul, their souls will not form a Nascent Soul, but will gradually merge with their body.

When their strength breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm and breaks through to the God Transformation Realm, their souls and bodies can be completely fused. At this time, if you give them a lot of cinnabar, baby, panacea, and secret medicine. If they are tempered with the essence of beautiful jade and gold essence, they can be transformed into powerful fighting tools similar to Taoist yellow scarf wrestlers.

The so-called guardians of the Buddhist Mountain Gate, and spiritual objects such as the Subduing Demon King Kong, are obtained in this way.

So, before fainting again, Qing Qiuyan told Yin Xuege that heihu and fire scorpion must be allowed to switch to other orthodox methods when the traces of Buddhist skills on their bodies are not deep enough. Otherwise, in the future, they might just stand outside the mountain gate of the Xuankong Temple, wearing heavy armor, holding a magic subduing pestle, and desperate puppets of those outer monks who dared to invade the Xuankong Temple.

Seeing Heihu and the others who were gnashing their teeth and sitting cross-legged in the blood pool, Yin Xuege sneered.

The Land of Absolute Immortals is the place where the Gongde Academy of the Xuankong Temple collects merits, and these monks on the Land of Absolute Immortals are actually candidates for the future guardians of the Mountain Gate of the Xuankong Temple. It really is a big deal, such a huge land of immortals, with more than hundreds of millions of ordinary people? The number of monks is at least in the millions, and the monks here often attack each other, and their combat experience and fighting instincts are far beyond ordinary people.

From these monks, those monks who have turned into gods are selected to sacrifice to become the guardians of the mountain gate. Obviously, their combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

"Great generosity, really great generosity." Yin Xuege squinted his eyes and shook his head repeatedly. As expected of being one of the three giants who controlled the entire Qiaoyan domain, Yin Xuege couldn't help but be amazed by the ostentation of the Xuankong Temple.

In the corner of the cave, Qing Qiuyan was lying on a soft couch made of fine grass, and Luo Luo was wiping the sweat from his body. The fire bull king's bezoar was floating above his body, and it was constantly being absorbed by him into wisps of yellow gas.

Forcibly sacrificing the natal artifact, Qingqiu Yan's energy that had just recovered was greatly depleted, and his current physical condition is extremely poor. Fortunately, this piece of bezoar hangs his life, as long as he is given enough time to raise it, he can recover completely.

The blood parrot was lying beside the soft couch, with a pot made of clay in front of it. This guy has poured a lot of spring water in the past two days, and his eyeballs are about to pop out of his eye sockets. Only then did he suffocate a pot of urine. in the water.

The souls of the two were howling and screaming frantically in the urine, and mist kept flying out of their relics and Nascent Souls. Every trace of mist sprayed out, and the magic power of the two people was greatly weakened. If the blood parrot hadn't diluted his urine with water, these two guys would have been out of their wits long ago.

Standing by the urinal~IndoMTL.com~ Yin Xuege looked down at these two guys who didn't take human life seriously.

"Baldy, you deliberately let Ren Wuya kill the civilians in the settlement, and you want to create an excuse to drive him out of the Immortal Land. Don't deny it, or I will kill you now."

"As for you, Ren Wuya, is it true that human life is worthless in your eyes? Ten thousand lives, how can you take care of them?"

Ren Wuya howled hissingly, and he howled madly: "The lives of those bitches, if you kill them, kill them, what's the big deal?"

"Quickly let me go, let me go quickly. I was ordered to come to the Immortal Land, I am, I was ordered to pursue Master Yiye."

Being soaked in the blood parrot's urine, the severe pain that pierces through the soul made Ren Wuya hysterically utter the biggest secret in his heart.

"Presumptuous, the poor monk will know that you are planning to do something wrong! How dare you blaspheme the name of Master Yiye, you should die."

Huixing was furious and immediately roared. ()