Three days later, clouds gathered in the sky, and after a long period of accumulation, light rain began to fall.
Lingyin Temple.
Qingshan has woken up, but his spiritual power has collapsed, his meridians are almost all broken, and he feels a sharp pain every few breaths.
This kind of severe pain would be unbearable for ordinary people if they experienced it once, but there was no sign of concern on Qingshan's face.
Qingshan did not choose to lie on the bed, but stood up.
Lin Ying stared blankly at the upright peers in front of her, feeling for the first time that a person's will could be so strong.
Ye Xingchen sighed and advised: "I've lost all my cultivation, so we still need to fight?"
Qingshan said calmly: "Uncle Master can't be rescued, so he still needs to be beaten."
"But now that you have lost all your cultivation, you still beat me..." Ye Xingchen said angrily for no reason: "What bullshit Taoist sect, except for three or two big cats and kittens, there is no one who can beat you, right? It’s not like we really let those bald donkeys ride on our heads to show off our power.”
Qingshan knew what the head of the Monster Hunting Department was referring to. Ever since Uncle Yang Liu and Uncle Shen Yu had an incident at Lingyin Temple, Daozong had not made any sound, as if these people had nothing to do with Daozong.
Even Su Mo, who was studying at Feilai Peak, was silent, not to mention the fourth palace master and Dao Yan, who had been out of seclusion long ago.
If any of them came here, they would not be so passive.
But Qingshan knew that Feilai Peak's disciples were few and far between, and they had always been solitary. In recent years, due to the grievances with Qinglu Palace, the other temples had also begun to distance themselves.
Even Shen Yu and Su Mo couldn't change these things.
There was a trace of helplessness deep in Qingshan's eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold the spear again. Feeling the coolness on the gun, the young man's fighting spirit was rekindled.
Lingyin Temple did not take away the magic weapons and weapons from these people. Perhaps in the view of Monk Duwan, these people could not do anything.
Today, Uncle Yangliu will be pushed into the Buddhist cave. Although Qingshan does not know the purpose of Lingyin Temple doing this, he will not do nothing.
"I'm going." Qingshan said calmly, and then took a step forward.
Ye Xingchen and Lin Ying looked at each other, and both saw a hint of the same meaning in their eyes.
They had thought about many possibilities in the past two days, even guessing the secrets between Master Ku and Datang, but they still could not figure out why Lingyin Temple cared so much about Yang Liu.
Although the body of an earthly immortal is rare in the world, it is a body of ancient cultivation and has nothing to do with Buddhism.
The two young monks guarding outside the house were Yuan Fa and Yuan Zhi.
For three days, the two of them did not dare to relax at all. They were always injecting spiritual power into the four Buddhist treasures to maintain the balance of the formation.
Yuanfa's cultivation level is higher, and he knows how important the people inside are, and his expression is even more solemn.
Three days passed in this way.
Yuanfa looked at the sun rising over the barren mountains in the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said: "After today, you and I will no longer have to guard the exit."...
Monk Yuanfa was stunned at first, then showed a look of surprise and said happily: "Junior brother, what you mean is that if you and I advance to the upper three realms in the future, we will no longer have to go to the Netherworld and Blood Sea?"
Yuanfa nodded and said seriously: "There is no need to go."
Yuan Zhi couldn't help but stood up and walked around excitedly. As a disciple of Lingyin Temple, if he didn't have to go to the Netherworld and Blood Sea, it would be like being reborn.
"Before that, you and I need to get things done and don't cause any trouble." Sonofa warned.
The two people had excited expressions on their faces, and they kept pouring spiritual power into the Buddha.
The entire courtyard was shrouded in rays of Buddha light. Although there were no eminent monks in the Bodhisattva realm, it was not difficult to trap the few people inside with the power of the four Buddha treasures.
But things were not as they thought.
boom!
At the gate guarded by the two people, a crack suddenly appeared in the black and yellow Buddha light that was originally falling, and then the crack became bigger and bigger.
Looking at this scene, Yuan Fa's eyes narrowed.
next moment.
A long spear as black as ink flew out of the house, as powerful as the wind.
Following closely behind the gun was a young man with a slender figure and an unremarkable face. He reached out and held the spear in his hand, looked at the two of them indifferently, and asked, "Is retreating also a fight?".
To retreat means to turn around and leave, but you can live.
Fight and possibly die.
Yuan Zhi subconsciously touched his junior brother, his eyes filled with fear.
He knew that if he could get out of trouble under the suppression of the four Buddhist treasures, these people in front of him might have already recovered their cultivation.
With the combat prowess of the two King Kong realms, they were simply vulnerable to a single blow.
Therefore, Yuan Zhi only had one thought in his mind, and that was to retreat.
Yuanfa did not move, but stood firmly at the foot of the steps, raised his head and said: "It is your duty, you cannot retreat."
There was a certain determination in his tone.
Hearing this, Yuan Zhi's heart sank to the bottom, but he did not choose to retreat.
Lin Ying, who appeared just after Qingshan, looked at the two of them with a hint of respect in his eyes.
"Okay." Qingshan said calmly.
The next moment, majestic spear intent burst out from his body, and a black dragon suddenly appeared in the sky and crashed directly towards Yuan Fa and Yuan Zhi.
The gun is like a dragon.
Yuan Fa's eyes narrowed, and he reached out to grab the corner of his senior brother's clothes, retreating again and again.
boom!
In the next breath, the two men's chests exploded, countless flesh and blood scattered out, and Yuanfa's consciousness sank into endless darkness.
Just one move.
...
Qingshan didn't stop, crossed the two bodies, and continued to move forward. Where no one was paying attention, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
This forbidden technique was obtained when he traveled to the East Ancestor Continent. In some aspects, it is similar to the magic practice method. It burns one's own essence and blood to forcibly improve the realm of cultivation.
The meridians had been broken by the old monk holding the Green Lotus Flag before, but now he had the Forbidden Movement Technique, and the sharp pain like acupuncture made Qingshan's walking figure somewhat scattered.
Lin Ying followed behind and subconsciously wanted to reach out to help, but was stopped by Ye Xingchen.
How can a proud person let others see his weakness?
Ye Xingchen sighed secretly, Shen Yu was born with a temperament that affected the people around him all the time.
But there is only one Shen Yu in the world.
The three of them walked forward silently.
Lingyin Temple seemed to suddenly become extremely quiet, and not a single monk was seen along the way.
In the temple, which was crowded with people in the past, there was only the sound of the breeze rustling the woods.
On the straight road leading to Lingshan, there were only three people, Qingshan, Lin Ying and Ye Xingchen.
This strange silence made several people's expressions become more solemn.
The sea of netherworld and blood mentioned by Yuanfa is most likely the place where Lingyin Temple has guarded for thousands of years.
But even Ye Xingchen is extremely unfamiliar with this place.
There are nine ghosts in the spiritual wasteland, but I have never heard of the Blood Sea. Just the name sounds extremely shocking.
Sea of blood.
The sea is made of blood, and what a terrifying thing it would be to live in such a place. ..
Lingyin Temple has guarded this exit for thousands of years, and even the academy does not know about it. It must be related to Buddhist practice to keep things so secretive.
The two people who died earlier could guess by just looking at their cassocks that their status must be extremely high.
Qingshan looked calm.
Although Master Yangliu was not very noticeable in Feilai Peak, many people who came to the peak to visit Master Su Mo would subconsciously ignore her.
Just be a maid watering flowers.
Qingshan thought the same way when he first arrived on the mountain.
Until one day, he saw that Uncle Yang Liu seemed to be in a bad mood, and the next moment it started to rain at Feilai Peak.
When Master Shen Yu returned to the mountain, Master Yang Liu's face
The smile reappeared.
The sky is also sunny.
This discovery puzzled Qingshan, so he found Su Mo.
"You found out... Yes, he is smarter than Lingjianzi, but not as smart as Douya'er." Su Mo joked with a smile.
From what Su Mo said, it seemed that Junior Sister Dou Ya'er discovered it first, followed closely by herself, and then Ling Jianzi didn't seem to know yet.
"There are fairy mountains in the world, and creatures are born naturally. The academy calls such creatures fairy spirits. Your uncle Yangliu has this kind of origin."
"Daozong Feilai Peak, Dongwang Island, and Academy Yujing Mountain are the only three immortal mountains left in the spiritual wasteland. The immortal spirit of Feilai Peak is your uncle Yangliu, and Academy Yujing Mountain, you will know when you go to the imperial capital. As for Dongwang Island, it is said that it disappeared three thousand years ago.”
"Such creatures do not have physical bodies, but some great cultivators have unique minds and use the method of seizing bodies to allow them to practice. This is the origin of Earth Immortals. They all have a common characteristic, which is that they are related to Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers blend together, and you can travel through mountains and rivers at will."
"But a being like you, Yangliu, already has a body of flesh and blood. If you want to travel through mountains and rivers, you must peel off your soul. If your soul is stripped away, you will become a plaything in the hands of others and you will no longer be able to live up to your past. Already."
When Su Mo said this, his expression was very serious and solemn.
That day, Qingshan learned that Uncle Yangliu had such an extraordinary origin.
This time, Lingyin Temple trapped Master Shen Yu and then arrested Master Yang Liu, probably because of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
"Sir Ye, I understand."
Qingshan kept walking and said softly: "Monk Duwan wants to peel off my uncle's soul and use his earthly immortal body to open up the sea of blood."
Ye Xingchen frowned.
This is just what Lingyin Temple will do next.
But what is the sea of blood?
Why does Lingyin Temple need to open up the sea of blood?
Did Daozong, Academy, and several other holy places really turn a blind eye to this matter and allow the situation to become uncontrollable?
There are too many doubts in this.
Lingyin Temple did not hesitate to sacrifice Monk Ku, a leader, and the souls of three ancestors, just to open up the passage to that sea of blood?
This is something that is obviously unconventional.
Even someone like Ye Xingchen, who was used to seeing conspiracies in the Tang Dynasty court, didn't have the slightest clue.
It was as if there was a large invisible net that was slowly opening up on Lingshan Mountain, covering Xizhou, Zhongzhou, and the nine holy lands.
Ye Xingchen felt an unprecedented fear of the unknown in his heart.
