Looking at the beautiful female cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a cold feeling on his back.
Although this woman was extremely beautiful, the words she spoke made Qin Fengming's heart extremely cold. She swallowed the monk's Nascent Soul and sucked the monk's essence and blood. Such things were the favorite things of ghost cultivators.
When the two infant-transformation monks saw the beautiful woman in front of them, their expressions did not change much. Under frowning, one of them spoke first: "Fellow Taoist, I came here with no ill intentions. I just saw that there was a dark fog here, so I came in to explore and disturb my fellow Taoist. Forgive me."
Looking at the woman in front of them, although she also showed her initial level of cultivation as a transformed infant, the two transformed infant monks felt as if they were facing a high-level being.
The two of them were also thoughtful people. After looking at each other, they already had the intention of retreating to avoid fighting.
"Well, it's simple to say. I know very well why you two came here. I must have gotten the news from a remnant soul, saying that there is a soul-fixing pot treasure here. Since you came here because you were greedy for the treasure, You must be prepared to die. Do you want me to do it myself, or do you two take the initiative to kneel down in front of me and wait for your fate? It depends on your cultivation. If you agree to be my servant, you can do it. Escaped death, otherwise, your bones will be destroyed."
Listening to the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming not only felt cold on his back, but his entire body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
It turned out that the two remnants of the souls that he had captured were not the products of the monks, but were deliberately released by the female cultivator in front of him. Their purpose was to lure the monks to come here to search for treasures.
After thinking about this, Qin Fengming naturally didn't want to stay here any longer. He swayed slightly and flew towards a cave.
At this time, the two Yingying cultivators were already filled with fear. Listening to the words of the female cultivator in front of them, although their realm was the same as their own, their aura was as if they could eat them up.
The two infant transformation monks who had sensed this would not stay here for long. Under understanding, the two of them suddenly swayed and shot away towards the passage from which they came. The speed was so fast that it was not Qin Fengming's speed at this time. Can be compared.
"Well, now that I'm in front of my master, I still want to escape, but it's just a dream."
As the female cultivator's giggles came out, the two infant transformation cultivators who had already rushed to the entrance of the passage suddenly bounced back, narrowly avoiding the shots fired from the passage. two sharp cyan lightning bolts.
At the same time, the energy fluctuated together, and in the passage, a brilliance flashed, and a restricted wall suddenly appeared. Under the movement of cyan energy, streaks of cyan lightning appeared continuously on the wall.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming could not calm down at all. From the huge energy fluctuations flashing on the cyan wall, he could already see that the forbidden power of the wall was extremely powerful. It was not his ability at this time. It can be eliminated in a short time.
Suddenly seeing this place, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly stopped, stopping a hundred feet in front of another passage.
Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he knew that since the female cultivator had triggered the restriction here, there must be a restriction array with such power in another passage. If this time passes, even under the protection of the Wind Hidden Talisman, he will definitely be banned from attacking.
Rather than being discovered by the other party, it would be better to wait until the winner is determined between the three of them before trying to escape.
"Well, although the cave here was originally a magic circle that besieged me, after so many thousands of years of exploration, although I can't break this magic circle, I can still control it a little. Second, Your position has now fallen into the hands of my master, and since you do not agree to be my servants, you will have no choice but to die."
Listening to the words of the female cultivator in front of them, the two old men looked at each other with fear evident in their eyes.
The origin of a ghost cultivator who has been imprisoned by the powerful restrictions here for countless thousands of years is beyond the imagination of these two old men.
"Ah, you...you...are you the Holy Lord Yinluo?"
Just when the two Yingying monks were frightened and thinking about how to escape, a sudden cry came from the mouth of an old man.
"Well, I never thought that after so many thousands of years, my name is still known. Now that you know my name, do you two still plan to resist?" The beautiful female cultivator stood on the black stone platform. , the body is surrounded by a layer of light cyan covering wall. Under the green light, it looks extremely sacred.
Holy Lord Yin Luo, as soon as this name fell into Qin Fengming's ears, a cold shiver ran through his body.
Anyone who can qualify as the word 'Holy Lord' is already a top existence in the real ghost world. Their cultivation has even reached the Mahayana realm.
And Holy Lord Yin Luo, among many Holy Lords, is one of the ten Holy Lords. The Holy Lords of the Ten Temples are the ten most powerful Holy Lords recognized by the real ghost world. Its strength is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by ordinary Mahayana beings. There are several Mahayana beings under him.
Although Qin Fengming has never entered the real ghost world, there are some anecdotes about real ghosts and the real demon world in the classics left in the human world.
When he was in Manghuang Mountain, Qin Fengming had consulted some narrative books about this, and the name of Holy Lord Yinluo had been revealed in them.
At this time, he suddenly heard that the beautiful female cultivator in front of him was the Holy Lord Yin Luo. No matter how firm his mind was, Qin Fengming could not help but feel frightened in his heart.
"Hmph, although you are the Holy Lord Yin Luo, you are just a fragment of his soul. At the beginning, you were trapped by several major sects here. Even after so many thousands of years, , but your own cultivation is not always stuck in the early stage of infant transformation.
Under this restriction, even if you are good at it, it will be difficult for you to use it at all. Are the two of us really afraid of you?"
Although the two Huaying monks were frightened at this time, they were not people who had never seen the world. They were two elders of the Qinglong Sect, the super sect of the Deqing Empire. Regarding the classics collected in the sect, Naturally, I have dabbled in it.
The two of them already understood the origin of this Holy Lord Yin Luo.
Knowing that he had forced himself to break through the world and entered the human world more than 200,000 years ago, and stirred up a bloody storm in the world of immortality at that time, he had no choice but to be besieged by several major sects at that time. Finally, they jointly set up a ban and besieged this place.
Although with the power of the major sects at that time, it was extremely simple to kill this female cultivator, but after knowing her identity, no sect dared to take such a strange risk to kill her.
Because of her unique identity, no sect is willing to take the risk of offending a powerful person from the real ghost world and force themselves to kill this female cultivator who only has the realm of infant transformation.
After everyone thought about it again and again, they finally decided that several formation masters would set up this trapping magic formation and imprison it here, hoping to use the powerful blocking power of this magic formation to separate the soul of the Holy Lord Yinluo. Die on its own.
Although the super sects thought very well at the time, they still underestimated the strength of Holy Lord Yin Luo. Not only did he not die, but he has survived to this day.
