"It's him!"
Yan Mengyou looked at Li Feiyu in shock. His appearance and temperament were exactly the same as the portraits she had seen in her clan.
She once asked the person who painted the portrait, and the elder just told him that the person in the painting was a foundation-building monk who saved the ancestors of the Yan family more than a hundred years ago and painted this portrait to commemorate him.
Yan Mengyou didn't pay much attention to the painting at first. After all, there was a chance that they would never have anything to do with each other again in the future.
It wasn't that Yan Meng was ungrateful and ungrateful, but that her ancestors had no spiritual roots and were not cultivators. They turned into dust and dust in a few decades. She had never seen her ancestors, let alone their saviors.
But when he saw the characters in the painting, he was inevitably surprised, but soon Yan Mengyou's expression changed again. He struggled to gather the last bit of mana, took out the magic weapon to open the mountain shuttle, and shouted to Li Feiyu: "Benefactor, leave quickly. This is a dangerous place, and that witch is not a kind person!"
While speaking, Yan Mengyou also glanced at the mandrill not far away warily. Although for some reason, after Li Feiyu appeared, the woman who made her feel extremely resistant seemed a little quiet, but she knew clearly that according to what the mandrill had just done, On the surface, it is very likely that he is an old Nascent Soul monster who has been sealed for many years!
As for my benefactor, although he is extraordinary, he was in the late stage of foundation building two hundred years ago. Now, he is only in the late stage of core formation at most, and at most he is at his peak.
Although she is already someone she needs to look up to when practicing her Qi, she is definitely not the opponent in front of her who is probably the old monster of Nascent Soul.
Yan Mengyou didn't want to see her great benefactor who had been kind to her family more than a hundred years ago and had just saved her life here again, so she reminded her.
But she didn't even think about it. If the mandrill was an old monster from Nascent Soul and could still attack, how could she have a chance to escape?
Yan Mengyou jumped on the mountain shuttle and looked anxiously at Li Feiyu who was motionless. Just as she was about to speak, she saw the temptress that she was so afraid of suddenly "standing" from the stone platform with a strong hand. stand up.
It was at this moment that Yan Mengyou was surprised to see that under the skirt of the naturally charming temptress, there were two skinny legs, only as thick as a baby's arms, sitting there with a somewhat twisted cross. .
Apart from the dry skin, there was no trace of flesh and blood on these two legs, making them look ferocious and terrifying.
What just made Yan Mengyou's expression change was that these two legs, which were already useless at first glance, were still wrapped with several thin silver-white crystal chains. One end passed directly through the bones, and the other was buried deep in the legs. Under the stone platform.
At this moment, Yan Mengyou seemed to have figured out why this temptress, who was obviously very highly cultivated, still used treasures to seduce the younger ones. It turned out that she was sealed here.
After thinking about it, Yan Mengyou put away the mountain shuttle again, walked to Li Feiyu, bowed respectfully and said: "Junior Yan Mengyou, I have met my benefactor!
This was the first time that Li Feiyu carefully looked at Yan Mengyou and activated his golden finger.
【Yan Mengyou】
[Level]: Seventh level of Qi refining
【Spiritual Root】Water, Fire and Gold
【Age】;Nineteen
【Shouyuan】: seventy-two
…
It was unremarkable, and Li Feiyu just glanced at it casually, and then turned his attention to the corpse mandrill.
【Feng Heng】
[Level]: Mid-stage Nascent Soul (Sealed)
[Spiritual root]: wood, corpse mandrill
【Age】: Nine hundred and forty-three
【Shouyuan】: Three thousand four hundred and sixty-five
[Supernatural Power]: Corpse Soul Lock, Demon Subduing Seal
[Skills]: Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma, Blood Hell and Heavenly Corpse Art
…
Li Feiyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This was the first time he had seen such an interesting attribute panel.
In terms of strength, the mid-stage Nascent Soul also meets the conditions for the birth of a corpse mandrill, that is, it must be born from the body left behind by the Nascent Soul cultivator's sitting posture with the heavenly spirit root of wood or earth.
But this lifespan makes Li Feiyu confused. If you are a monk, the Yuanying monks in the human world only have a lifespan of thousands of years. If you are a zombie, there should be no lifespan limit.
Why is this mandrill
Although he has broken through the lifespan limit of human monks, he is not immortal like a zombie and cannot enter reincarnation?
What makes Li Feiyu even more interesting is this corpse mandrill's magical powers and techniques. The Lotus Sutra and Demon Subduing Seal sound like they are all Buddhist systems, but this corpse mandrill has also practiced the Blood Hell Heavenly Corpse Art. Magical skills.
etc……
Li Feiyu suddenly felt that the name "Blood Hell Heavenly Corpse Art" seemed familiar. He couldn't help but smile, and suddenly changed his mind.
I originally planned to take the spirit fox and leave. After all, this mandrill didn't have much role in my memory. After being turned into a puppet by Xiao Han, it was destroyed not long after, and the subsequent highlights were only because of Xiao Han's second Nascent Soul. He was severely injured in Falling Demon Valley and left his body, and even gained self-awareness.
Then Nascent Soul went to Falling Demon Valley to find the corpse mandrill, took possession of the corpse, practiced Xuanyin Dafa, and wanted to kill Han Li and become his true form.
The mandrill never appeared again after that, but now it seems that Li Feiyu feels that this mandrill may not be that simple.
The conditions for the birth of a mandrill are extremely harsh. Whether it is born naturally or intentionally, there is no reason for it to be locked up and ignored.
Anyway, in his memory, Li Feiyu didn't remember that after Han Li refined the corpse mandrill into the Tianjue Demon Corpse, someone came to trouble him.
Li Feiyu made some guesses based on this data panel, but he was not sure yet and needed to test it again.
"My benefactor, she..."
Li Feiyu didn't reply for a long time. Yan Mengyou noticed that the corpse mandrill had struggled to climb down from the stone platform with his one arm, and his heart tightened again.
Unexpectedly, Li Feiyu didn't seem to notice the strange movement of the corpse mandrill at all. Instead, he lowered his head and smiled at Yan Mengyou: "You know me?"
A faint fluorescent light suddenly emitted from the corpse mandrill, and the black air was thick in his breath. The evil spirit of the corpse burst out, but it condensed around him. Yan Mengyou's cultivation was low, and he didn't know what this corpse mandrill was going to do. He thought he was going to perform some earth-shattering magic, and his heart tightened even more.
"My benefactor, let's leave quickly!"
Li Feiyu didn't speak, but still looked at her with questioning eyes. Yan Mengyou became even more anxious, and then quickly said: "My dear friend, you may have forgotten that you saved the lives of my elders more than a hundred years ago. Dare to forget the kindness, copy the heroic appearance of the benefactor, and worship it every day to show your gratitude!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Feiyu smiled immediately. He also didn't expect that there would be people who would offer incense to him. It's a pity that this is a mortal world and there is no belief in Shinto...
"Then you also offered incense to me?"
But Yan Mengyou was even ready to curse at this time. How long had it been since she was here to care about such a completely irrelevant thing.
At this moment, the evil spirit of the corpse mandrill reached its peak!
