The long spiritual mist still obscured his consciousness, but with Ling'er's help, Ye Ling quickly walked out of this gurgling cloud.
As soon as Fang was revealed, Ye Ling felt that his face was full of blood and lifeless. Looking up, it turned out to be a stone forest, but there was thick blood flowing in the ravine below, reflecting the entire sky red.
Ye Ling has been to the Demon Realm and Hidden Corpse Ridge. Although he is not surprised by such a scene, he finds it difficult to accept it every time. He frowns tightly and does not dare to slack off.
Suddenly, afterimages gathered from all directions, surrounding Ye Ling with a heavy air of death.
Ye Ling held the sword in his hand, and wisps of sword energy surrounded him, making these afterimages afraid to approach. Afterwards, these afterimages quickly left and disappeared into the stone forest.
"There are no restrictions here, but it is very strange, so you need to be more careful."
Although Ye Ling knew that the road ahead was dangerous, in his current situation, he had no way to retreat. He could only calm down and continue moving forward, which might have a chance of survival.
Walking in the stone forest, Ye Ling gave up breathing and took the elixir in his mouth to prevent the evil spirit here from disturbing his mind. The bloody land seems to be filled with the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The further you go, the thicker the evil aura becomes, and the layers of evil aura seem to be filled with sadness and hatred.
Ye Ling was puzzled. He looked up at the sky and saw a black shadow passing through it. He seemed to sense something. He stopped and shouted sternly: "Who is it? Can you come out and see me so that I can understand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was faced with a gloomy wind. Corpse energy filled the sky. Thick black air rolled like ocean waves. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard inside. You could even see soul-like ghosts struggling.
Ye Ling subconsciously took a step back, and then the wooden sword was set horizontally. The edge of the sword turned into an invisible barrier and chopped into pieces the ghost that rushed towards him.
Immediately afterwards, a transparent figure emerged from the black air, but all he could see was: "
The face looks like a human being, but the body is not visible, but the soul is. Yin evil spirits are filled with death energy, and the underworld spits out corpse essence. Chengdao is located on the bank of the ancient Ming River, which is as famous as the origin of the Zongzu theory. "
This ghost is two feet tall. Although it is a soul, its cultivation is still unfathomable. His face is ferocious and makes people shudder.
"Good blood food," the ghost laughed strangely: "The energy in the body is so majestic, I first took your blood and energy, and then refined your body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost made a big move, and the black air rolled forward and surrounded Ye Ling.
This black air is full of sinister evils. If you are contaminated with it, you will be killed by the anger and corrode your vitality, and it will be difficult to survive.
Ye Ling stepped on Xuantian's afterimage and hurriedly dodged, but the black energy had already locked onto the target and followed Ye Lingman.
Seeing that he could not dodge, Ye Ling's body energy burst out, the sound of sword chants rang through the air, and he used the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, and the sword energy turned into thousands of sharp edges, cutting down the black energy.
The sword energy criss-crossed, cutting Zhou Tian's black energy into pieces, and Ye Ling took the opportunity to use his body skills to get out of the gap. But his goal was not to escape, but to go straight to the ghost.
The ghost originally only thought that Ye Ling was a blood-eater, but when Ye Ling used the sword technique, his expression changed slightly, and he seemed slightly surprised.
Just as Ye Ling was attacking him with his sword, the ghost let out a soft drink, and from the mouth full of fangs on his chest, countless ghosts and monsters rushed out, howling and screaming.
In an instant, ghosts and ghosts danced wildly, submerging Ye Ling in it.
Among the ghosts, the edge of the sword suddenly rose, and several waves of waning moon sword energy slashed around. The sword energy was so pure that the ghosts were stunned when they touched the sword energy, and they immediately screamed and fled in all directions.
With a slash of the sword, the void around him cracked, and the sharp energy overflowed, annihilating all the souls around him.
"Sure enough, he is the descendant of that bastard!" The ghost screamed sharply, and the roar seemed to contain Taoist magic. When it reached the ears, it hit the sea of consciousness, making people's minds turbulent and their souls unstable.
Even though Ye Ling's consciousness was powerful, he was actually dizzy at this moment and almost fell to the ground. He felt in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't mobilize his cultivation to stop him.
At this time, there was another roar from the depths of the stone forest. It was not from the ghost, but was filled with the power of Qi and blood: "I'm so annoyed, why don't you let me sleep?"
As soon as he said this, the ghost immediately did not dare to yell anymore. Instead, he floated in front of Ye Ling, stretched out his hand, and the ghosts around him came forward, grabbed Ye Ling, and pulled him to fly deep into the stone forest. go.
Ye Ling was so shaken by the ghost's roar that he couldn't resist at all. His consciousness penetrated the jade finger, but he saw that the green roc bird had not recovered yet and could not come out to help.
Just when Ye Ling was thinking about fighting to the death with the Taoist tool obtained from the Demon Saint's Tomb, the ghost led him through the stone forest, and he saw a lake in front of him. The water was blue, and the surrounding area was filled with the fragrance of the grass, which was similar to the stone forest. The two worlds are completely different.
Looking up, the layers of lotus leaves in the lake are as green as jade, and a few pink lotus flowers are dotted among them, reflecting into the water, pure and holy. A hill stands in the middle of the lake, with steep cliffs and strange shapes.
Before Ye Ling could take action, the ghost shouted towards the middle of the lake: "Great Sage, I have brought you here!"
"Oh?" The voice was shrill and said with a smile: "Bring him here and play with me!"
The ghost waved his hand, and several souls put Ye Ling down and dispersed. He said: "Don't be afraid, it's your boy's fate. If you weren't his descendant, you would have become blood food in my mouth!"
Ye Ling was puzzled, but seeing that the ghost had no intention of harming him for the time being, he took the opportunity to regain his consciousness and sent a message to the green roc bird in the jade finger, so that it could come to help at the critical moment.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see the Great Sage."
As he spoke, the ghost gave birth to two transparent feet, stepped on the lotus leaves on the water, and walked forward: "Be careful. This lake is weak water and it is difficult to fly across. You can only cross over these lotus leaves. If you are not careful, If you slip and fall into the water, I guarantee that you will lose all your cultivation."
When Ye Ling heard this, he looked at the lake and saw that it was crystal clear, without any impurities. But as the saying goes, "If the water is clear, there will be no fish." The lake was pure, but there was no trace of life.
As the ghost stepped on the lotus leaves, the two walked step by step towards the hill in the center of the lake.
After setting foot on the shore, Ye Ling looked around. It was quiet, but there was a holy atmosphere of Buddhism. Although he had never entered a temple, he had experienced it in front of the ruined temple of Budu in the small town outside Taiyue City. Such feelings.
The ghost took him to the foot of the mountain, where he saw something pressing under a piece of bluestone, exposing his neck and head above the chest, which was very strange.
Ye Ling got closer and took a closer look, and it turned out to be a monkey: "It has a sharp beak and shrunken cheeks, golden eyes and fiery eyes; moss is long on its head, and its ears and temples are piled with green flowers. There is no need to cover its chin with green grass, and its body is yellow and dusty." The mountains have been pressing for tens of thousands of years, and I can't turn over and close my hands. I am miserable, how can I be so embarrassed? I sigh again and again, why bother to bother the Buddha in the West. I am glad that there is reincarnation of cause and effect, and the road of heaven is alive. I can't see the sun and the moon passing by, why? You will be able to be liberated at that time. When your sins are over and you are born, you will rise to the sky and make trouble in the sky."
Fortunately, his head was still outside the rock wall. The monkey's eyes were rolling, and he still had a sharp tooth and a sharp mouth. He smiled at Ye Ling: "Child, what is your name and where do you come from?"
When Ye Ling saw the appearance of this monkey demon, he seemed to think of that well-known story, and blurted out: "The Monkey King?"
"Qi Tian?" The monkey looked dismissively: "How can that thief God deserve to be on an equal footing with me? I, the old grandson, am bullying the great sage of heaven!"
"Deceiving the sky?" Ye Ling's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but step forward, his eyes shining: "Are you really Sun Wukong?"
"Sun Wukong?" The monkey chuckled and said: "My surname is Sun, but it is nameless. People who share the same interests call me Sun Wukong, and those who come after me should respect me as the great sage! It's my turn to ask you, what is your name?" What is my name? How do you know about me? Did your master tell you?"
"Master?" Ye Ling only had one master, Chen Yan, but Chen Yan didn't mention it, so he shook his head. He couldn't tell anything about his past life, so he only told his name and lied that he had heard rumors.
"So there is still someone in this world who remembers me, old grandson!" Sun Hou'er was very happy and asked Ye Ling: "You came here, but your master ordered you to let me out?"
Ye Ling couldn't help being stunned, and turned to look at the ghost beside him. He seemed to realize that the master Sun Hou'er was talking about was not Chen Yan.
"Look at what he did," Sun Houer said with a smile: "He is a lonely ghost who knows something important. If your master really sent you here, let me out quickly!"
Ye Ling blinked. At this moment, he could neither confess that he knew anything nor obey Sun Houer's instructions. So, he first pointed at the ghost next to him and asked: "My master has said that the Great Sage, but what happened to this lonely ghost? How can I feel relieved when he wanted to kill me just now?"
"What?" As soon as these words came out, the ghost was the first to explode: "You said your master never mentioned me? This bastard boy, don't let me see him, otherwise he must be good-looking!"
Sun Hou'er laughed happily at the side: "Hey, boy, it turns out you don't recognize him. Forget it, I will tell you his origin. Do you know that in ancient times, there were four ancestors of the zombie clan?"
Ye Ling was shocked, nodded and said, "I heard a little bit about it."
Sun Hou'er continued: "The Ying Gou, one of the four great corpse ancestors, is the ghost in front of you."
Win the hook!
Ye Ling looked at the ferocious-looking soul next to him with a slightly surprised expression. It is said that Ying Gou was a general under the Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the Three Emperors. He was demoted to the River Styx for disobeying his orders. He was infected by the corpse energy of the drought and turned into a zombie. His soul was merged with one of the three souls of the murderer Fang. , achieve immortality. As a result, he was born to bring disaster to the world, and his body was destroyed by the Yellow Emperor with the Xuanyuan Sword, leaving only his spirit to escape, and his whereabouts were never found again. It has been millions of years since now, and I never wanted to be seen by Ye Ling.
Seeing the surprise on Ye Ling's face, Ying Gou was a little proud and said: "You look like you have never seen the world. It's a pity that my body has been destroyed, and my soul has been wandering for a million years, and I was shouted around by a monkey. It’s really like a tiger being bullied by a dog!”
Sun Hou'er bared his teeth when he heard this: "My old grandson once swept the world and made trouble in the palace. Why can't I control you, an old ghost? If you continue to talk nonsense, let's see how I will deal with you!"
Ye Ling couldn't help being stunned and asked: "Sun Dasheng is trapped under this mountain, how can he still teach you a lesson?"
"Listen to his bragging," Ying Gou curled his lips and said: "He was suppressed by the old monk Tathagata at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain. He can't use any cultivation skills. He is a dead duck and only has a tough mouth. I just think he is pitiful. Yes, talk to him if you have nothing to do, lest he get too lonely and bored."
Sun Hou'er smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I have only been trapped for fifty thousand years, but he has been trapped for hundreds of thousands of years. I, Old Sun, pity him, otherwise he would not be able to speak human language."
Ye Ling was puzzled and said: "Although this road is dangerous, I still managed to get in with my Lingxu realm cultivation. Although Senior Yinggou only has his soul body left, he is still stronger than me. Why can't he get out?"
"How can there be such a simple superposition of strength in this world?" Ying Gou sighed and said: "Those restrictions outside this place were set up specifically for me by a powerful human being. You can avoid them carefully, and there is still a glimmer of hope. If I reveal my path, I will immediately open it and kill me."
Sun Hou'er laughed at the side: "He has gone out to experiment a lot in the past few years. Every time he was not banned from the outside, he was half-dead. Several times he almost lost his soul!"
Ying Gou retorted: "My soul is truly immortal now, so no matter how strong the restrictions outside are, they can't kill me!"
"Then go out. What are you doing here with me?"
"I just love staying here. If I have nothing to do, I will go up the mountain to see the calligraphy treasure Tathagata left for you. The calligraphy is so beautiful!"
Ye Ling watched the two people bickering and thought interestingly. If they were trapped here for tens of thousands of years as they said, they would probably spend their time like this if they had nothing to do.
Speaking of Tathagata's calligraphy treasure, Ye Ling asked Sun Hou'er: "Great Sage, why are you suppressed here?"
Sun Hou'er gritted his teeth and said: "I, the old Sun, fought against all the invincible opponents in the world back then. It's a pity that the way of heaven is unfair, so I went to heaven to seize the Lingxiao Palace of the emperor. It's a pity..."
"It's a pity that you didn't even see the shadow of the Jade Emperor!" Ying Gou said sarcastically from the side: "Old monk Tathagata slapped you here and kept you as my companion!"
Sun Hou'er was dissatisfied and said: "I, old Sun, were careless back then and fell into their trap. Let me go there again and I will make sure that the Jade Emperor and Xitian Buddha in the palace will bow down and become their vassals!"
"Just brag!" Yinggou said disdainfully: "Anyway, I have never been to the upper realm, so you can brag as you wish. Anyway, I saw a big hand piercing through the two realms back then, pressing you here to keep me company. My son!"
When Ye Ling heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy and asked: "Has the Great Sage really been to the upper world?"
This news is naturally extremely important to the monks. Since the Sword Ancestor ascended ten thousand years ago, the two realms have no contact with each other. For thousands of years, countless ancestors have racked their brains and tried their best to break through the realm and ascend. After all, their life span has been exhausted and their bodies have been destroyed. The path of death disappears.
But the monkey in front of me not only went to the upper world, but also returned to the human world. Even if the reason is not very glorious, it is still curious.
Sun Hou'er glanced at Ye Ling and said: "With your current cultivation level, let alone breaking through the world and ascending, it's hard to say whether you can survive until that day, and where is your master now? He should have lived for ten thousand years, could it be possible that he died on earth?"
