Chapter 696: Yijiao Ancient World
Whoosh——
The sound of the wind is still there, blood mist rises around, and the weird atmosphere makes people sweat.
Jiang Ni’s words made Ye Zang look slightly startled. The Blood God Forest is indeed not that simple. The time and space here are extremely chaotic and are not bound by the rules of the Ten Continents of Heaven.
Having the ability to develop such a forbidden land in Shizhou Land, Ye Zang had only seen the reincarnation prison of Chishan Gui Lao before.
Places such as Tianlao Sendai and Yitian Chess Bureau are not included in the list, because those places do not belong to Shizhou.
"Half a year? Did you know that less than a month has passed in the outside world." Ye Zang said in a deep tone.
Hearing this, Jiang Ni's delicate body trembled, her eyes were extremely panicked, and she said in a frightened tone: "We have come to a place like this, which can affect the laws of space and time in this world. Really?" Does it exist? ”
With her knowledge, it is impossible to imagine that such a thing could exist.
But Ye Zang seemed very calm, because he had experienced too many such things. His reincarnation, traveling through the long river of time to the beginning of Taoism, this matter itself is very incomprehensible, and it is definitely not an ordinary Taoism. The device can do it.
"The weird situation here is probably the result of the large formation dormant below. You only need to find the eye of the formation to solve it." Ye Zang said in a deep voice and asked: "When you last saw Cao Guanjiu and Xue Ning , which direction did they go?”
Jiang Ni’s eyes were bloodshot, trying hard to recall what happened before she fell into coma.
She vaguely remembered that after the three of them walked for several days, they only stopped to rest for half a day, and then suddenly there was a heavy fog, and finally the three of them separated.
"They should have continued walking north. The fog was very strange and came without anyone noticing. I walked here for a long time, but I still couldn't find Chief Cao until I lost consciousness. And Sister Xue..."
Jiang Ni’s teeth chattered, looking very decadent.
In her opinion, she was probably going to die here this time, but it was considered that no one died alone, at least there were people she knew.
"Brother Ye, do you have a way to get out?" Jiang Ni asked with some hopelessness.
"I have to give it a try, but I have left the mark of my soul outside. If there is nothing I can do, I can destroy my body and my soul will leave here." Ye Zang said calmly.
"You...have reached that level of cultivation?" Jiang Ni said in disbelief.
"Don't worry, I can leave with your Nascent Soul and use your family's methods to find a spiritual body for you to be reborn." Ye Zang said, spreading his hands.
Hearing this, Jiang Ni remained silent, obviously a little frightened by Ye Zang's words.
She was just starting out, and had always had smooth sailing since she entered the Tao. She often stayed in family retreats, but she had never experienced such a dangerous situation.
"This is the last resort. It will not be like this unless it is a last resort." Ye Zang said calmly.
Then he helped Jiang Ni up.
The two of them continued deep into the Blood God Forest.
...
At the same time, Ye Zang entered the Blood God Forest and stayed for a few days.
The outside world has only been around for an hour.
Taichu Shengzi, Wei Wuya, Jian Shishi, Sikong Ying and others arrived one after another and escaped into various places in the secret cache.
The Nascent Soul Secret Treasure suddenly became lively. As more and more monks came from Dongsheng and Tianming Continents, there were endless battles in the ruins of all parties, and the competition was extremely fierce.
In the ruins of an ancient city in the southwest.
Jiang Yijing stepped on the dragon energy and led hundreds of Dongsheng monks to fight out.
She fell in the air, and this ruins was already under her control. The Tianming monks who had previously been entrenched here were all dead, and their corpses were scattered everywhere.
“I’ll turn the secret inside out and find that bastard!” Jiang Yijing’s Taoist robe was swaying, her beautiful eyes were stern and she said gloomily.
"Senior Sister Jiang, has he left the God-Demon Rift?" A disciple cautiously fled up to him and asked.
"The soul of the elder of my religion is just outside the Nine Heavens. That bastard is cultivating a candle dragon body. The essence in his body is as boundless and majestic as the sea. If he leaves the Rift Valley, with the soul of Elder Hedao, he will definitely be You can sense it immediately, but he has not left the God-Demon Rift, and must still be dormant somewhere in the secret!" Jiang Yijing said.
Jiang Yijing had already spread the word to Longshou Mountain when she reached a deal with Ye Zang.
Longshou Mountain not only sent many disciples, but also found the Hedao elders who were in seclusion to tell the truth. Obviously they were very concerned about the Candle Dragon Technique. Longshou Mountain inherits the ancient true dragon art, but there are actually many broken places.
If the complete Candle Dragon Technique is blessed by their dragon energy, the power it can exert is unimaginable, and it can definitely dominate the world in the great world!
"This secret is so vast. If that person is really hiding in a nook and corner, how long will it take to find him..." You Dongsheng, a casual cultivator, muttered.
"Yes, this is too difficult."
Some disciples who were not the Eight Immortal Sect said with embarrassed expressions.
They finally got in, but they still wanted to seek opportunities for good fortune, so why waste time looking for a monk who was hiding.
"This is a dragon-seeking ruler. It can detect the essence of the body and use magical powers. If you help me find that person, I, Longshou Mountain, will give you a generous gift."
Jiang Yijing No nonsense, just use the Qiankun bag.
Rulers flew out one after another.
Her words were very domineering and she did not give these Dongsheng monks a chance to refuse.
Everyone was helpless and had no choice but to cup their hands and accept the offer.
In the ancient city of Yidi, monks kept flying out and disappearing into the vast distance, looking for the 'bastard' that Jiang Yijing said.
Half a day later, Wei Wuya also arrived at the ruins of the ancient city.
He stepped on the Saint's Dao Tree, and the emerald green magic covered the sky and the sun, and was extremely majestic.
"Little sister Jiang, you are indeed here." Wei Wuya landed on the wall of the ancient city and said with his hands down.
Jiang Yijing had no expression on her face as she flew out of the cave on dragon energy.
"Wei Wuya?" Jiang Yijing raised an eyebrow.
Wei Wuya seemed a little helpless and embarrassed when it came to addressing Jiang Yijing. He coughed a few times and said with a smile: "We haven't seen each other for such a long time. Miss Jiang seems a little strange. In the past, you and I discussed Taoism in Guanghan, but we talked for a long time."
Jiang Yijing remained expressionless and looked at Wei Wuya coldly, who looked slightly embarrassed.
He then said: "I came here to let you know that Tian Ming's Taichu Holy Son and Sword Fourteen are also here. If they encounter you, you have to deal with them carefully. Those two He is not a good person, his Taoism is very fierce."
Jiang Yijing's eyes darkened slightly as she said thoughtfully: "I have heard of these two people, thank you Senior Brother Wei for informing me."
Wei Wuya looked at Jiang Yijing, spread his hands and said, "Little sister Jiang, won't you invite me to come into the city for a chat?"
"Senior brother, if you are so leisurely, why not go find someone for me." Jiang Yijing said at the corner of her mouth With a smile, he said with concentration.
"Who?" Wei Wuya asked.
“This man has mastered the Candle Dragon Technique of the King of the North. He once killed my Longshou Mountain disciple. Now he is dormant somewhere in the secret. If my senior brother finds him, he can take this man’s head. It's not too late for you and I to talk about it again." Jiang Yijing looked at Wei Wuya with her slender eyes and said calmly.
“Candle Dragon Technique?” Wei Wuya raised his eyes slightly.
After hesitating for a few breaths, he said in a deep voice: "The people in this world who know the candle dragon technique are not just the descendants of the King of the North."
The Murong Family of Beihuang , this lineage has long since declined. As a descendant of the former King of the North, the clan members are now scattered throughout the Northern Wasteland. They all insist on saying that they are direct descendants.
Moreover, the Zhulong Body Refining Technique they mastered was also very incomplete and had long lost its former power. "What does that person look like?" Wei Wuya frowned.
"That bastard is very good at strange arts. He has changed his appearance and no one knows his true appearance." Jiang Yijing said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, Wei Wuya was shocked.
He thought for a few moments, then immediately fled away, not knowing where he was going or what he was doing, leaving Jiang Yijing frowning in silence.
...
The interior scenery of the Blood God Ancient Forest remains unchanged.
The ancient tree reaches the sky, and in Ye Zang's eyes, it has reached the sky. Every bloody leaf is like a big star hanging down, full of oppression.
The earth veins are very dry, with dense cracks like spider webs all over the ground.
Ye Zang has no way of knowing how small his physical body in this formation is. He just feels that the dust in the past is as big as a small mountain, suspended in mid-air, and the surroundings are quiet. Suffocating.
"Brother Ye, I'm so tired..." Jiang Ni's eyes felt like they were filled with mercury. She was drowsy, her soft body was lying behind Ye Zang, and her whole body was like a zombie.
Ye Zang noticed that her consciousness was uncontrollably scattered.
Actually, Ye Zang doesn't feel very good now. The pressure from the spiritual consciousness coming from all directions is too strong. Even Ye Zang's spiritual consciousness is a little tired, not to mention Jiang Ni.
"There is no way to heaven, and no way to the earth..."
Ye Zang took a deep breath and looked around with his Dharma eyes.
The deeper you go, the more complicated the path of the formation becomes. It is dormant under the earth's veins and is intricately connected, making it dazzling for those who look at it.
"To fully deduce it, it will take at least a hundred years." Ye Zang's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't do it if he was asked to stay in this ghost place for hundreds of years. Although the outside world estimated that Just the past ten years or so.
In these days, Ye Zang has been using his Dharma Eye to find the position of the formation.
But those ancient creatures obviously hid their formation eyes very well.
“I am in the formation now. If I use the reverse chaos formation pattern, I am afraid that my physical body will also be destroyed.”
Ye Zang frowned slightly, thinking about countermeasures.
Behind him, Jiang Ni had passed out again. Ye Zang's eyes darkened slightly, and he put her Taoist body into the Wuxiang Cauldron to suppress it.
This woman is a disciple of the Jiang family in Wutong Mountain. She can sell them a favor. The competition for the power of the bishop is at a critical moment. The overall strength of Wutong Mountain is at the forefront of the 24th family. Being friendly with them will be beneficial to Langya. The situation in the palace within the bishop.
Ye Zang is not alone now. He has disciples and everyone in Langya Palace needs his protection.
“Show the Holy Spirit!”
Ye Zang shouted loudly, opened the spiritual orifice on his forehead, and looked around with the light of the Dharma Eye.
He was silently reciting the Holy Manifestation Technique given to him by the True Foolish Old Man. This was originally a technique to warm and nourish the Dharma Eye, but now Ye Zang’s Dharma Eye ability has reached its peak in the Nascent Soul realm. Although it cannot be improved again, It can also be used to maintain spiritual consciousness.
The blood mist in front of me filled the air, and strong winds blew.
Already unable to see his fingers, Ye Zang continued to pace, deeper and deeper.
“No matter how exquisite this formation is, its magic power must have its limits. This place is still within the realm of Yuanying. If it had the power of Hedao, the secret treasure would not be able to support it long ago.”< br>
Ye Zang was very convinced of this idea, so he continued to delve in so tirelessly.
This is the simplest way to get to the source. As long as your spiritual consciousness is as strong as the Yuanying realm and you are proficient in the Qimen formation, the restrictions in the Yuanying secret treasure cannot be trapped. Ye Zang's, even the methods of those ancient creatures.
Time passes bit by bit.
Ye Zang has not counted how long he has stayed here. It should have been five years in the Blood God Forest. In the outside world, it is probably only half a year.
The surrounding environment has changed drastically.
Ye Zang can no longer see the Blood God Tree, and the blood mist has also disappeared in the four directions.
There is only dust floating in the air and very dim and weak skylight.
Everything is sounding, as if time has stopped.
Ye Zang's eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, but his spiritual orifice was still unfolding, emitting a glow.
Suddenly, a whisper sounded in his ears.
"He is really a stubborn outsider..."
"How long will this guy go?"
"If we let him continue like this, he will reach the border."< br>
“Don’t worry, he won’t be able to get through.”
“This man is so strange. He has the aura of a long river of time. He is different from the outsiders we have seen before.”
"I can't observe his horoscope. He...is not from this world."
The voice was very weak, like a mosquito talking.
At the same time, Ye Zang noticed the familiar auras of those ancient creatures, which were slightly different from those under Qianhuang Stream. Those ancient creatures in Qianhuang Stream had strong murderous intentions, and these creatures were Very eerie and cold.
Ye Zang felt as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in the surrounding space. They were discussing, observing, and looking at Ye Zang up and down.
Ye Zang looked tense for a moment.
His eyes were extremely scarlet, and he took a step forward. In an instant, the Purple Mansion opened wide, and the terrifying Mie Tian Dharma Body was sacrificed. It was propped up to a height of ten thousand feet. Ye Zang was roaring like a great demon Kui ox. Those whispering feelings It made him very uncomfortable.
Roar——
The roar of Mie Tian Dharmakaya resounded in the empty, dark and strange place.
In the air, dust was floating all over the sky, and the faint skylight fell from the heights.
At this moment, Ye Zang’s Dharma Eyes seemed to observe a magical place.
At the end of darkness, between reality and illusion, the void where space and time cease to exist.
It seems to be within a mountain. The mountain is lush and green, just like a fairyland on earth. Among the mountains, there are women wearing silk clothes circling and flying. Ye Zang is floating for a moment, as if he is about to soar. go.
However, his eyes then caught sight of a simple stone tablet at the foot of the mountain. There were two ancient characters engraved on it, called 'Meteor Immortal'
"Meteor Immortal... that is Meteor Immortal" Xianling!" Ye Zang suddenly felt cold all over.
At this time, footsteps came from behind again. Ye Zang turned around suddenly and found that it was Xue Ning from Shenyin Valley.
She was holding a silver-gray spell, which seemed to be engraved with the pattern of Liangyi Tai Chi, exuding majestic and domineering power of divine consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, is that you?" Xue Ning came over unexpectedly.
(End of this chapter)