"What do you know about a skeleton?"
"Haha! Men are all lustful creatures, how could I not know that?"
The pink skull is only an existence that Yang Feng can see when he opens his fairy eyes. Otherwise, his appearance would be pretty.
"Do you know men well?"
"Ahem, Qianqian, don't believe his lies, I..."
"If you want to know, just bring him with me!"
The figure of the pink skull disappeared from the spot.
Gu Qianqian glanced at Yang Feng, then followed him.
"This skeleton itself shouldn't be very powerful. What was her purpose in deceiving Qianqian?"
Thinking of Yang Feng, he also chased after him.
The pink skull came to an ancient well. This well seemed to have existed for a long enough time.
"This well is a well of disfigurement in ancient times. As long as you drink from the water in the well, the appearance of both men and women will fade."
Pink Skull goes on to explain the purpose of the well.
"So magical? Can a sip of water drive away a person's vitality?"
There are too many weird things in this Netherworld Cliff, and there are even terrifying forbidden places like the Netherworld Blood Sea. In Yang Feng's opinion, this Well of Decay is just like that.
"Of all the relationships in this world, only the love between a man and a woman is the least able to withstand the test. If one of you two looks old and loses his vitality, will the other one still love her as always?"
Pink Skull's words touched the hearts of Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian at the same time.
Growing old together is easy to accept.
But one of them passed away early in life, how can this be said? Are you willing to face a yesterday's thing every day?
"Feng, it's not that I don't believe you, but..."
"Qianqian, you are like this... ugh! How about I drink the water from this well of decay?"
Yang Feng didn't know what the pink skull was thinking about.
So I don't want Gu Qianqian to put herself in danger because they finally meet each other.
"You should think clearly, once you drink the water from the well of decline, if another person abandons you, or the love between you is broken, but after you exceed the time limit, the person who drinks the water from the well of decline will , if it has not been restored to its original appearance, it will never be restored in this lifetime.”
"Qianqian, let's go, don't waste time here with her, go somewhere with me."
"Where?"
"Sea of Netherworld Blood."
"Boy, are you going to the Netherworld Blood Sea?"
Hearing these four words brought back some memories of Pink Skull.
At the same time, her face showed unprecedented panic.
"What? Do you want to take care of this too?"
Yang Feng glared at the other party, and then turned his attention to Gu Qianqian.
At this time, Gu Qianqian's expression was unnatural.
She has also heard of the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
"You're looking for death, and I'm more than willing to do so, so that your Taoist companion can just focus on me and leave with me, and you're just a stumbling block on her way to success."
Pink Skull looked down on Yang Feng from the bottom of his heart.
The level of cultivation in the Mahayana period on this Netherworld Cliff is already somewhat inadequate.
Many people have achieved breakthroughs now.
The Mahayana stage can only be above average and not yet optimal.
On the contrary, Gu Qianqian reached the stage of transcending the tribulation very early.
Now the distance to the state of ultimate perfection is not much different.
"You are a skeleton who is not even a woman. You talk about virtue. If I hadn't had something important happening right now, I would have caught you and beaten you up."
"Giggle! Fatty beat me up?"
"Okay, let's go."
"Um."
When Gu Qianqian left, she still took a glass of anti-aging water with her for later.
"Qianqian, the Netherworld Blood Sea is full of unknown dangers, so I don't want you to take risks with me. On the contrary, I hope you can stay.
Can you wait outside for me to come back? "
"Can."
Gu Qianqian decided without much hesitation.
Her eyesight and realm cultivation naturally make her see things more clearly than anyone else. Now that the two of them were fighting, although she didn't want to admit it, Yang Feng probably had the greater chance of winning.
When Yang Feng was still in the integration stage, he had no pressure to fight against the monks in the Tribulation Stage, let alone now. For him to have a perfect duel in the Tribulation Stage, in Gu Qianqian's opinion, Yang Feng might be able to do it with ease.
However, the place we went to this time was called the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Gu Qianqian didn't know much about this place, she only knew that it was a forbidden area.
It is a forbidden land that has existed since prehistoric times.
Endless horror was born inside.
"Do you really have to go?"
After merging with the first soul, Gu Qianqian's personality changed drastically.
But when facing Yang Feng, she couldn't calm down. This proved that she always had Yang Feng in her heart.
"Qianqian, I know you are worried about me, but in order to save people, I have no choice."
Yang Feng revealed part of the truth.
"Going to the Netherworld Sea of Blood to save people?"
Gu Qianqian couldn't react for a while. This sea of blood was classified as a forbidden area. Why were some people rushing to send it inside?
"I just need something from the sea of blood to save people."
Yang Feng said it more obscurely.
"Oh, then please be safe."
"Um."
"This place is not far from the sea of blood. Let's say goodbye here. Qianqian, if you can't stay here any longer, there is another place to go, the Bodhi Realm. I hope you can wait for me there."
Yang Feng did not dare to delay about the blood sea matter, after he explained everything clearly to Gu Qianqian.
Yang Feng turned around and disappeared in the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
"Bodhi Realm? Has he been to the dusty world?"
Gu Qianqian's perception was very keen, and she sensed a different kind of aura from Yang Feng. ap.
"I hope you can come back alive."
In fact, part of the reason why Gu Qianqian agreed so readily was also part of the habits she retained after merging with the First Soul.
After a brief separation from Gu Qianqian, Yang Feng went to the Netherworld Blood Sea alone. The closer he got to the Netherworld Blood Sea, the less life breath he felt.
Entering the realm of the Netherworld and Blood Sea, there is no living thing at all.
"Is this the Netherworld Sea of Blood?"
The blood-red sea reflected the sky into blood color.
The blood sea is separated from the outside world by a "blood wall".
Inside is a red world.
Unable to sense the existence of any living beings.
"Is this the entrance?"
A wave of hostility mixed with resentment invaded Yang Feng's body.
You must know that the Netherworld Blood Sea was transformed from the navel of the Great God Pangu. At first, there were no fish and shrimps, no insects and birds, and waves of blood rolled in. There were also many creatures who would come here when they were about to die.
This place carries too much resentment and hostility, so it has merit in heaven and earth, and later gave birth to two creatures.
That is to say, the two most powerful men who still control the Blood Sea are the Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito.
Yang Feng entered the entrance of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
A whirlpool formed by hostility and resentment.
Behind the whirlpool is the world within the sea of blood.
As soon as he passed through this world, Yang Feng felt that the aura in his body was chaotic.
"What's going on? This anger and resentment?"
The three thousand chaos demon gods that had been completely integrated with Yang Feng's body showed faint signs of separation.
The world in the sea of blood is filled with resentment and hostility, with some floating corpses floating around.
The flesh of these bones. It has long been eroded to the point of disgrace.
Even the bones turned dark red.
revealing a
Kind of weird and mysterious.
Yang Feng himself seemed to have received some kind of summons.
Three thousand Chaos Demon Gods have been added to his body. At the beginning of the world, Chaos Demon Gods already existed.
One of the reasons why such creatures are called Chaos Demon Gods is that the physique of these people is called the Chaos Demon God Body.
The three thousand Chaos Demon God creatures were either weakened or unable to escape due to heaven's calculations.
The depth of hostility and resentment in this sea of netherworld is astonishing to heaven and earth.
But under the blessing of the three thousand chaos demon gods, Yang Feng's body actually fought against it.
"Huh! No wonder they say that this place is full of blood, no fish or shrimps are happy, insects and birds are not coming, and the hostility and resentment are overwhelming. If I guessed correctly, this place should be the gathering of the resentment of all the dead creatures before the prehistoric times. Okay. Until I successfully integrate the three thousand chaos demon gods, otherwise I will really leave my life here."
Yang Feng was extremely happy.
However, he did not get carried away, because the most important people here were the two figures. If he wanted to use the sea of blood to force the Bodhi Tree to release the people, he had to make those two people let go.
"By the way, the most powerful person in this blood sea is the Ancestor Styx. He controls the more than 480 million Blood God Sons in the blood sea. This Styx has been working hard on the road to becoming a saint all his life.
After he became a saint in Hongjun, he and Taoist Mosquito were present for three sermons, and in Hongjun's last sermon, he learned about the realm of saints. However, there are several sainthoods in heaven and earth, starting from one and establishing in three. It becomes perfect at five, flourishes at seven, and reaches its peak at nine.
Hongjun accepted disciples one after another, and he accepted a total of four direct disciples and two named disciples. Including himself, seven of them had gone, and one of them had escaped from Tiandao, so there were eight saints in total.
In fact, this last holy position is left to all the spirits in the world to fight for. Unfortunately, the Styx River is too unlucky. Hongjun has given two of the three paths to sainthood, but he still failed to become a saint in the end. It is also a tragedy. figure. "
Yang Feng thought about what he knew about Styx. If he wanted to attract Styx's attention, he could start from this aspect.
The turbid soil has allowed the Netherworld Blood Sea to be preserved, and all souls have entered the era of recovery. The Styx River must also retain its previous memories.
"When the Immortal Fruit is born, he must be an extremely terrifying opponent."
As Yang Feng thought this, signs of life appeared all over his body.
"Blood God Son!"
A series of blood shadows surrounded him.
The appearance of these Blood God Sons is vague.
"Who are you?"
How many years have passed, and there is no such vivid life here in the sea of blood.
In the past, all that came were creatures that were about to perish, but this time, what appeared in front of them was fresh life, and they could even sense some extraordinary power from this body.
"Me? Don't get me wrong, I'm just here to find Ancestor Styx and Taoist Mosquito."
Yang Feng expressed his intention to come, and he did not want to cause any complications if it was not necessary.
These Blood God Sons trembled when they heard that Yang Feng was looking for Ancestor Styx.
"You, why are you looking for the ancestor?"
The origin of the ancestor of Styx is that the sea of blood has contributed to the world, so Styx was born, and born with Styx, there are two supreme divine swords, one is Yuantu, and the other is Abi. These two swords , Killing is not related to cause and effect.
Those who are on the right path are fighting for it.
There is no such thing as good or evil in heaven and earth. It is just the fear of contaminating cause and effect, offending heaven, and causing a catastrophe of annihilation.
The two swords of Yuantu and Abi are in line with what the good and evil factions want, so it is understandable that the competition is fierce.
Of course, with the strength of the Styx Ancestor and the Netherworld Blood Sea, it is far beyond what ordinary people dare to set foot on, so most monks only think about it.
"Of course there is something important. Take me to your ancestor quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Yang Feng pretended to be anxious.
"Hmph! If I find out that you dare to lie to us, I will be the first one not to spare you!"
Blood God Son, this is the first time I met someone who could stay so lightly in this sea of blood.
Song Xieyi, so I didn't dare to neglect, for fear that the other party was really in a hurry and wanted to see the ancestor.
So he hurriedly took Yang Feng to the place where the ancestor of Minghe was.
At this time, the ancestor of Styx had just recovered and recalled the past.
When Nuwa created humans, he created the Shura clan. However, heaven and earth gave gifts to him. Although his cultivation progressed greatly, he still failed to become a saint. After that, the Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West established the Asura Sect. He followed suit and established the Asura Sect. His cultivation progressed further, but there seemed to be some kind of shackles, and he failed to become a saint after all.
After this blow, he still failed to frustrate his determination to become a saint, so he reincarnated in the six realms of reincarnation in the back land. He led the Shura clan and occupied the Shura path.
At this point, the merits are complete.
But he never became a saint. When Hongjun preached, he mentioned that there are three ways to become a saint by going to the extreme.
The first one is to prove the Tao with force.
The second article is to kill three corpses to prove the truth.
Article 3: Merit and enlightenment.
Since the beginning of the prehistoric era, Pangu was the only one who proved the Tao with force.
The killing of three corpses and the merits of heaven and earth are more than one person.
Since the path of merit has reached its end and you still cannot become a saint, then you should find another path.
Kill three corpses!
So he used the accompanying spiritual treasures Yuantu, Abi, and the twelve-level karma fire red lotus to kill all the three corpses.
But heaven seems not to allow him to become a saint.
Throughout his life, he never reached the realm of a saint.
The first person among the accomplished saints.
Looking back now, Styx even felt a little pathetic.
God's way!
Below the saints are all ants.
Isn't it like this under the way of heaven?
"In this life, I will definitely reach the pinnacle of sainthood! If the law of heaven does not allow it, then I will kill the sky with my sword."
The River Styx, looking into the depths of the Sea of Blood.
Thoughtful.
At this time, a voice interrupted him.
"Ancestor, there is a human race who entered the Netherworld Sea of Blood unharmed and said that he has something urgent to come to see you."
"Oh? When did it happen?"
The blood sea with rolling waves of blood is not a kind place. There is resentment and hostility accumulated over endless years. Not to mention the human race, even the innate creatures with extraordinary talents are extremely afraid of this place.
Can a small human race come this far?
"Just now, people will be here soon."
"Didn't he say what name he taught?"
Styx was wary. This was no longer the prehistoric world he lived in. He didn't know how it had evolved over the endless years.
What kind of earth-shaking changes have occurred.
