Chapter 137 Glazed Relic, prepare to leave!
"Go and have a look!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking at the oasis in front of him, with a smile on his lips.
Without any hesitation, he strode into it.
silence.
This place gave Yan Yun the feeling of silence, so quiet that there was not even a sound of birds chirping.
It's like there is no living thing.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thick sinister aura came from a distance.
"It came from the lake!"
Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart, and then walked into the deep pool.
Jet-black light groups continued to gush out from the deep pool, and a raging evil aura hit his face.
"Whoops!"
As a sharp sound broke through the air, a blood-red monk about three feet tall flew out of the deep pool.
There were huge scars on his chest, which made him look particularly miserable.
But his face was full of ferocity, especially the bloody light in his eyes.
Seeing Yan Yun appear here, he was extremely greedy, like a piece of delicious food.
"Bewitched!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, but he knew why Shan Yongshi didn't dare to come here.
The monk's chest was severely injured by Shan Yongshi's natal magic weapon. He was in danger and his strength was no longer what it was before.
It is said that one thought can lead to Buddhahood and one thought can lead to becoming a demon.
As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter if you become a demon.
"Let me see what kind of strength the eminent monks from Leiyin Temple are!"
A hint of coldness flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he raised his right hand and quickly lowered it.
"Bang! Bang!"
The two punched hard to the flesh, making a huge roar, and the speeding monk Yuan Hui quickly retreated.
Yan Yun, on the other hand, was expressionless and even eager to give it a try.
It's not easy to encounter a body cultivator with such a powerful body, so naturally he has to fight hard.
Yan Yun pulled off his outer robe, revealing his blood jade spider silk underwear.
"Whoops!"
With a fierce sound of breaking through the air, Yan Yun stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the powerful force directly caused Yan Yun to fly out into the air.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Monk Yuan Hui.
He was just repelled by Yan Yun, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Since becoming a demon, any demonic beast or Yin beast has been easily torn apart by it, but it was treated like Yan Yunhou.
He was stunned for a moment.
Yuan Hui was extremely surprised. She never thought that Yan Yun's body would be so much stronger than her own.
The punch fell as if it hit an extremely solid rock.
Yan Yun was fine, but Yuan Hui felt as if her right hand was about to be shattered.
Looking at the fist hitting his chest, Yan Yun's eyes flashed with a chill, and he said coldly: "It's my turn, right?"
While speaking, Yan Yun directly stretched out his right hand.
The five sharp fingers, like five extremely sharp daggers, directly penetrated the wound on Monk Yuan Hui's chest.
With a "stab" sound, bright red blood continued to drip from his chest.
Monk Yuan Hui shook his head and let out a shrill scream.
"Huh?"
Yan Yun let out a light sigh and pumped hard.
A vermilion ball was pulled down alive by Yan Yun.
And as soon as the ball was pulled down, the ferocious expression on Monk Yuan Hui's face slowly dissipated, and a smile appeared instead.
With soft eyes, he looked at Yan Yun and said softly: "Be careful of chanting poems alone."
After saying these words, Monk Yuanhui felt weak and collapsed directly to the ground, lifeless.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun frowned slightly and turned to look at the red ball in his hand.
And as the blood trickled down from the bead, the faint golden light inside was revealed.
"Relic?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and then he dipped the ball in his hand into the water.
A golden relic appeared in front of him.
What's strange is that this relic is covered with mottled blood-colored light spots.
It was like a pure relic that had been contaminated.
“I don’t know if it’s still useful!”
Looking at the relic in his hand, Yan Yun frowned slightly.
If I remember correctly, if you want to practice Mingwang Jue, you will need relics.
"No matter what, use your spiritual sense to check after leaving this place!"
With this in mind, Yan Yun took out a piece of linen cloth and stuffed the relic into his arms, while looking at the storage bag around the body's waist.
"Monk Nascent Soul's storage bag!"
A smile appeared on Yan Yun's lips, and he quickly took off the storage bag from his waist.
"Tap! Tread! Tread!"
At the same time, a series of footsteps came from the distance. Yan Yun narrowed his eyes and quickly put the storage bag into his arms.
A Shan Yongshi in a red dress came from a distance.
Shan Yongshi looked at Monk Yuanhui lying in a pool of blood, and his expression suddenly changed: "Did you kill Yuanhui's bald donkey?"
He originally asked Yan Yun to come here just to hurt Monk Yuan Hui.
He never expected that Yan Yun would be so powerful that he could directly kill Monk Yuan Hui.
Really unexpected.
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly to look at Shan Yongshi, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "I have killed the enemies of fellow Taoist!"
Having said this, Yan Yun waved his hand and said, "I don't need to thank you Taoist fellow!"
Shan Yongshi took a deep look at Yan Yun, then stared at the bloody corpse on the ground. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "The glass relic on his body should be in your hands!"
"Glass relics?"
The relic covered with bloodstains appeared in Yan Yun's mind, and he couldn't help but ask: "What is that!"
"Don't pretend to be dumbfounded!"
Shan Yongshi snorted coldly and waved his right hand. Behind him, women in black strode forward.
They all held long swords forged from yinite ore in their hands and looked at Yan Yun with cold eyes.
As long as Shan Yongshi gives the order, all these people will come to kill him.
Although from Yan Yun's point of view, these women all have signs of physical training, they are at best comparable to peak Qi training monks.
For Yan Yun, there is no threat.
The only one who had some explanations was the chanting poem, and it seemed that the magic skills he practiced could be demonstrated here.
If Yan Yun had not been afraid of this, he would have killed him long ago, and he would have waited until now.
"That glass relic is of no use to you!"
Shan Yongshi glanced at Yan Yun and scolded in a low voice: "Leave it to me, I can take you out of here!"
Having said this, he raised his head, waiting for Yan Yun's consent.
As a monk, he is naturally not willing to stay in this dark place.
As long as he can leave this place, I believe it will be enough to drive Yan Yun crazy.
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Yan Yun's expression was calm, as if he had not heard the words.
"Tell me the function of this glass relic!"
Yan Yun glanced at Shan Yongshi and said calmly: "If it's really useless to me, I can give it to you!"
Hearing this, Shan Yongshi took a deep look at Yan Yun. If he hadn't been afraid of Yan Yun's strength, he would have taken action long ago.
"That is a Buddhist sacred instrument, but it was contaminated with unknown blood!"
"The evil spirit is extremely strong on it."
At this point, Shan Yongshi's eyes moved slightly, glanced at Yan Yun, and then continued: "Only Buddhist monks or demonic means can refine it!"
"Even if you take it away, it's useless!"
Shan Yongshi continued to repeat: "Take it out and give it to me is your wisest choice!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Shan Yongshi, touched his chin, and silently said in his heart: "Unknown blood."
"The blood that can drive Yuanying monks crazy and become possessed by demons!"
"At least it's the blood of a demon in the god-transformation stage!"
As for the land of Luohu, as far as Yan Yun knew, there should be no demons.
Impossible!
Yan Yun's eyes narrowed, looking at the land beneath his feet, and then at the gray sky above.
"Hoo!"
Taking a deep breath, Yan Yun slowly raised his head, looked at Shan Yongshi opposite, and said: "This relic is of great use to me, I can't give it to you!"
"Are you really asking for your own death?"
Shan Yongshi's eyes were slightly red, and unabashed murderous intent wrapped around him.
He waved his right hand lightly, and jet black evil aura wrapped around his palm.
"As expected of a demon sect, you can actually use magic powers here!"
The corner of Yan Yun's mouth raised slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said lightly: "It's a pity that you met me!"
After saying this, Yan Yun touched the ground with his right foot, and there was a "bang" sound.
Yan Yun's body was like a cannonball, turning into a light red shadow and disappearing in an instant.
In an instant, he appeared in front of Shan Yongshi.
"This!" Rao had already regarded Yan Yun's strength very highly, but he never expected that he would be so powerful.
"Could it be the physical cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage?"
Just as a thought arose, the thick black fog condensed on his body was instantly defeated by Yan Yun's sword.
"Damn it!"
He only had time to scream, when he saw Yan Yun taking advantage of the victory and pursuing him, without giving him any time to react.
Carrying the long knife, it fell again.
Shan Yongshi didn't have time to think too much, he bit the tip of his tongue directly, and scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant.
What followed was that his body instantly turned into a pool of blood and sped away into the distance.
The women in black who were following Shan Yongshi couldn't help but froze in place when they saw this scene.
I don’t know whether to advance or retreat.
Yan Yun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and without any hesitation, he chased the fleeing blood shadow in the distance.
After finally meeting a Nascent Soul cultivator, I naturally didn’t want to miss it.
The spiritual power of this place is dead, and even a single chanting poem that can temporarily perform magical powers through secret techniques cannot sustain it for long.
After just a few breaths of time, his figure was revealed.
His face was pale and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.
At this time, Yan Yun was holding a beard knife and waving it gently, making bursts of sharp sound.
He stared at Shan Yongshi with his murderous intent undisguised.
Looking at Yan Yun walking step by step, Shan Yongshi's fear reached the extreme, and she quickly begged for mercy: "Spare me!"
Yan Yun glanced at Shan Yongshi and said calmly: "Can't you just be a local emperor here? Why do you have to provoke me?"
"Spare me, I can tell you the secret of the glass relic!"
Seeing that there was no way to survive, Shan Yongshi became anxious and quickly begged for mercy: "There is a great skill contained in it. If you practice it successfully, there is a great chance that you can break through the divine transformation stage!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, put the long knife in his hand gently on Shan Yongshi's neck, and said lightly: "Speak out and listen!"
"Spare me!"
Shan Yongshi opened his mouth slightly and begged for mercy.
Yan Yun made a light stroke, and the sharp blade cut through Shan Yongshi's neck.
Bright red blood continued to trickle down from Shan Yongshi's neck.
"Hiss!"
Shan Yongshi took a deep breath, tears dripping from her eyes, and choked up: "I am willing to be your slave. As long as you let me go, I can take you out of here!"
He looked pitiful.
Seeing that Yan Yun's expression did not change, the tiger head knife he held in his hand was still pressed against his neck.
Shan Yongshi swallowed, slowly raised her right hand, and landed on the red dress.
The long skirt was taken off, revealing a blood-red lotus flower on her chest.
"My body is a red lotus demon body, and my Yuan Yin has not been lost. If the master takes my Yuan Yin, it may be enough for the master to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
Yan Yun frowned slightly, this was the first time he heard about the so-called red lotus demon body.
"As long as the master drops a drop of blood on my chest!"
Shan Yongshi stretched out her long jade fingers and touched the scarlet lotus on her chest. Her red lips moved slightly and she said with a smile: "My life is yours!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Shan Yongshi and directly held his neck with his left hand, lifting him easily with great strength.
He turned to his face and looked at it carefully.
The scarlet lotus flower on his chest is a birthmark born from birth, not acquired.
"It looks like he has a special physique!"
Yan Yun gently twisted it with his hands, and the strong force even turned the snow-white skin red.
"First tell me the effect of the glass relic!"
Yan Yun waved his right hand and threw Shan Yongshi out at will. His cold eyes left no room for him to refuse.
"The relic contaminated by blood can absorb the yin energy of this place and temper the body!"
Shan Yongshi glanced at Yan Yun timidly and said in a low voice: "It is with the help of this relic that Yuan Hui Bald Donkey has such a powerful body!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun suddenly realized, looked deeply at Shan Yongshi, and said, "Tell me the technique!"
"If you let me know that you lied to me, I will torture you in my own way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shan Yongshi nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of timidity.
His apricot mouth moved slightly, telling Yan Yun bit by bit the technique.
After his cultivation broke through the Nascent Soul stage, Yan Yun's memory improved a lot.
In just half a cup of tea, the exercises recited by Shan Yongshi were completely memorized in his mind.
The name of the skill is the Nine Yin Soul-Entering Body Technique, which is a skill that induces the Yin body to refine the body.
It has the same effect as Mingwang Jue, which uses quenching evil spirits to refine the body.
The training medium of Mingwang Jue is Mingwang Jue, and the method of nine yins absorbing souls into the body requires an extremely yin object.
The relics soaked in strange blood happened to have both Yin and evil spirits.
"Let me go!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Shan Yongshi and said calmly: "Let me go!"
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Shan Yongshi, whose face was pale, slowly followed behind Yan Yun and walked towards the distance.
If this red lotus demonic body really has such miraculous effects, it may still be of some use if it is left behind.
Naturally, Yan Yun would not completely believe what he said.
As for dripping his own blood on the lotus on his chest, what a stupid person to do.
If there is a restriction on it and it counteracts one's own, wouldn't it be like crying without tears?
However, as far as Yu Yanyun is concerned, he has his own methods.
Refining the corpse for joy, independent of yourself, let the blood drip from it to see if it is really alive as it says.
If not, just kill it directly.
No nonsense at all.
Looking at Yan Yun in the distance, Shan Yongshi stumbled away, his eyes full of unhappiness.
It is really shameful that I, a noble Yuanying monk of the Black Sun Sect, could be reduced to such a state.
Half an hour later, Dang Yanyun came to the oasis again.
Man'er and the women in black widened their eyes when they saw Shan Yongshi being subdued and so well-behaved.
His eyes were full of shock.
"Let's go!"
Yan Yun gently touched Man'er's hair with his right hand.
Upon seeing this, Man'er nodded and followed Yan Yun towards the Yin Iron Mine.
I have obtained all the treasures in the Land of Yin and Darkness, and I should be able to leave this place.
"Nangong Wan! Master Qiong! Han Li!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and the figure of Yan Ruyan appeared in his mind.
He couldn't help but shuddered and shook his head.
"Let's disperse!"
Shan Yongshi looked at the group of women in black and said, "Do what you want!"
Then he looked at Yan Yun who was walking away, bit his red lips, and there were a few traces of blood.
With the glazed relic in Yan Yun's hands, he had no way to leave this place. He could only hope to rely on Yan Yun.
Yinite.
"Husband, you are back!"
Looking at Yan Yun who had taken off her outer shirt, revealing blood-colored clothes, Chen Qiaoqian stepped forward quickly, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.
Yan Yun nodded slightly, and then replied: "I won't stay here anymore, you can get ready to leave!"
It would be a long night with many dreams, so Yan Yun did not plan to stay overnight, but set out on the same day.
And it just so happens that today is when the space crack appears.
If we don't leave today, we will have to stay here for a few more days.
At this moment, Shan Yongshi, who was wearing a red dress, came out and looked at the girls with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
He never thought that Yan Yun was not alone in falling into this place.
And carrying so many people.
"That's all if the master climbs Storm Mountain!"
Shan Yongshi's vermilion lips parted slightly, and she couldn't help but say: "Bringing these women will only make it impossible for the master to leave this place!"
"Is this something you worry about?"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, then he looked at Shan Yongshi coldly, and said calmly: "If you don't want to leave, I won't worry about you!"
As soon as these words came out, Shan Yongshi fell silent for an instant and stopped talking.
Storm Mountain is a huge mountain that reaches the sky in the northeast corner of the Land of Netherworld. From a distance, only half of the mountainside can be seen, and the rest of the mountain is stuck directly into the clouds, making it impossible to see the upper half clearly
This mountain is entirely composed of bare black rocks, and no vegetation can survive on the mountain.
And starting from a height of more than a thousand feet, a fierce wind of darkness began to blow on the mountain.
Ordinary people may turn into a black ice sculpture as soon as they step inside, let alone continue to climb up.
Such a harsh environment has made the area around this mountain even more gloomy and terrifying than other places. Electric arcs flashed and exploded in the sky, while cold wind howled and rocks flew on the ground, as if they had stepped into a ghostland.
Such a place with strong Yin energy is the favorite place of those powerful Yin beasts. There are always several extremely ferocious Yin beasts entrenched nearby.
The corpse of a giant beast that was thirty to forty feet high fell heavily to the ground in a silver light. The corpse shriveled up quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it lost all its life.
At this time, the silver light enveloped the large group of black energy and flew away.
A majestic roar came from far away, shaking the world and making a buzzing sound.
Then the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, and a ten-foot-tall silver giant ape appeared next to the corpse of the Yin Beast after a few ups and downs.
This giant ape is ferocious and ferocious, showing an indescribable and astonishing aura in every move it makes.
But on his shoulders, several people from Yanyun were sitting.
Shan Yongshi looked at the Soul Crying Beast with shock in her eyes. She never thought that Yan Yun would have such a terrifying spirit beast.
It is the nemesis of these Yin beasts. It can easily absorb the Yin beasts in this place into the body by shaking its nose casually.
(End of chapter)