When Long Aotian becomes a heartthrob
Chapter 53 The Hungry Ghost
Ji Lingheng ran fast, and his figure turned into a golden roc jumping from one mountain peak to another.He was so anxious that he speeded up and arrived an hour earlier than expected.
The token hanging around the waist emits white light, and the transparent enchantment shrouded outside Wenfeng Mountain is opened, revealing the original appearance of the ordinary mountain. The mountains gather in the main vein of Wenfeng Mountain, like seven stars arching the moon.
Under the leadership of the old deacon, Ji Lingheng came to Zangfeng Hall and saw several elders again, and he quickly reported the matter.
It is about the Holy Yin Cult, and the number of people involved far exceeds [-] people. This is by no means a trivial matter!
Daoist Tianfeng has a dignified mark like a knife carving between his brows. He looked around everyone with sharp eyes, and said solemnly: "The Holy Yin Cult has great plans. I can sense that they are brewing a terrible conspiracy. I, Zangfeng faction, must do it!" Get ready."
He turned his gaze to Fairy Ziyue: "Fairy Ziyue, you are responsible for contacting other sects in the Southern Region, telling them about the Holy Yin cult, and getting them ready."
Fairy Ziyue was very decisive, and after taking the order, she disappeared in place as a stream of purple light.
Taoist Tianfeng's eyes fell on Taoist Du Xiu again, and Taoist Du Xiu immediately understood, took a step forward, and was about to speak to accept orders.
At this time, Taoist Guangming interrupted him.
Daoist Guangming held his whisk in his hand, and his brows showed worry. He nodded slightly to Priest Du Xiu, and then said to Priest Tianfeng: "Master, please let me handle the matter of Wushi Town and Wuling City." .”
His eyes drifted away, as if he was chasing the past: "Bu Lian, this child, has been practicing Taoism since he was 14 years old. Now that his disciple is in trouble, how can I, as a master, ignore it?"
Taoist Tianfeng's gaze stayed on Taoist Guangming, and after a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Okay."
Taoist Guangming took the order and turned to leave when Taoist Tianfeng's voice came again: "You are about to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm."
Daoist Guangming's eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment and said: "To tell the truth, Master, we are indeed about to break through, but our cultivation has always been stagnant at the last line, maybe we still need an opportunity!"
Taoist Tianfeng nodded, said nothing more, and turned to order others.
Seeing that Taoist Guangming was about to leave, Ji Lingheng quickly called him and said, "Master, take me with you!"
Taoist Guangming shook his head and said, "This trip is too dangerous, I can't let you go."
After saying that, Taoist Guangming took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the void.
When Ji Lingheng returned to his small courtyard in the Tibetan Feng Sect, he was always restless. There were countless puzzles and doubts in his mind, but he couldn't find the direction.At this time, Ji Lingheng's fingers unconsciously caressed the green bracelet that he had been wearing all the time, and with a thought, he took out something.
A quaint broken lens lay quietly in his hand.
Ji Lingheng said to Gu Jing: "Senior, I have something to ask."
Gu Jing lay quietly, without any change.
Ji Lingheng frowned slightly, and called again: "Senior, please wake up, I have something to ask."
Gu Jing lay quietly, without any change.
This broken mirror!
Ji Lingheng had the urge to throw away the fragments of the ancient mirror. He forcibly suppressed this urge and began to think of other ways.He put the ancient mirror into the bracelet, turned his eyes, and suddenly thought of the golden dragon hidden in the deepest part of the ground, in the fiery red magma sea.
He stroked the golden dragon scale god pattern on his chest through his coat, and with a thought, he summoned the Nine Star Wheel.
A three-meter-long black moon wheel spins out, revealing a mysterious figure exuding a gloomy luster in the void. An invisible and transparent barrier covers the house, isolating this small room into an absolutely quiet and hidden state.
This nine-star wheel is transformed from the dragon scales gifted by Senior Golden Dragon. It can be transformed into various weapons according to Ji Lingheng's thoughts, and it can also be transformed into huge golden scales again.
In the void, a golden light emerged, and the black nine-star wheel had turned into a piece of hard golden scales the size of a water tank.
Ji Lingheng's eyes were filled with anticipation. The golden scales are the scales on Senior Jinlong's body, so he should be able to contact Senior Jinlong through the golden scales...
He respectfully said to the golden scales: "Senior Jinlong, some strange things have happened in Wushi Town. I can't figure it out. I want to ask you for advice..."
He said it three times in a row.
Suddenly, layers of waves rippled from the golden scales in the void and spread to all parts of the room.
Ji Lingheng's eyes lit up, it's done!
A strong but gentle suction came from the top of his head, Ji Lingheng had no power to resist, and floated up lightly, lighter than a feather.
This feeling is very strange. After the primordial spirit was sucked out, Ji Lingheng could see his body facing the golden scales, frozen from eyelashes to fingertips, motionless, like a puppet statue.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Lingheng flew high into the sky, all the way to the highest point of Wenfeng Mountain, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, overlooking the fairyland under his feet.
This comfortable feeling didn't last long, his body fell suddenly, and the surrounding scene flashed quickly from the corner of his eyes.He seemed to have fallen into a deep well, and a huge stone chain was connected to the outside of the well, extremely heavy.
I don't know how long it has been since the fall, when there was a biting chill that could freeze even the soul, Ji Lingheng knew that he had come to the cold pool.
Passing through the cold pool, and then through the dark underground, Ji Lingheng just recovered from the cold state when he felt scorching heat waves sweeping his body. Ji Lingheng knew that he had finally arrived!
This feeling of extreme cold and heat...
Fortunately, he came here as a primordial spirit. If he had a physical body, no matter how strong he was, he would probably get a cold...
But he dared not say that.
Ji Lingheng looked around, and what he saw was boundless fiery red magma, which was wider and more magnificent than the magma sea he saw in the depths of the volcano in the small world!
Here, there is only endless boiling crimson, and the void sky reflected by the crimson gives people a more ancient and unchanging feeling, as if it started from the beginning of the world and ended with the destruction of the world!
And in the very center of this magma sea, there is a golden dragon as huge as a mountain!
His body is covered with layers of golden scales, each scale is the size of a water tank, like a piece of golden scale armor extending to the tail, even the huge dark golden animal pupils are covered with fine scales.
Ji Lingheng was gently pushed in front of the golden dragon by a gentle force, facing the golden dragon's pupils that stood up like an entrance to an abyss.Outside the pupil is the entire pupil of dark gold with radial lines.
In front of these pupils, Ji Lingheng's figure was so small that he could barely see it.
Feeling the strong pressure, Ji Lingheng lowered his head involuntarily, and could hardly look directly at Jinlong's figure.
This is the oppressive power of the superior, even if the golden dragon has restrained all his breath, it can still oppress people so that they can't breathe.
At this time, Ji Lingheng felt that his pressure was much more relaxed, knowing that Jinlong was protecting him, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and said to Jinlong: "Thank you, senior!"
He asked the previous question again, hoping to get an answer from Jinlong.
The golden dragon's pupils closed like the entrance to the abyss, and a thunderous voice echoed in the empty space: "As you said, they are priests."
Ji Lingheng had doubts in his eyes: "Sacrifice?"
"En." Jinlong nodded, "This is the custom of ancient times. At that time, there were gods in the world. They were worshiped by all living beings, enjoyed the sacrifices of all living beings, and bestowed protection on all living beings. Different gods have different preferences and different needs. The rituals are also different. As you said, it is to use the faith and flesh and blood of mortals to perform sacrifices."
Ji Lingheng opened his eyes uncontrollably, and said in amazement: "Can they really summon gods? Like the Queen Mother and Taibai Jinxing in the storybook?"
The golden dragon's pupils stopped blinking, and after a while, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said slowly: "No, I have no impression of these gods. As for summoning gods, you don't have to worry..."
The golden dragon's voice soothed Ji Lingheng's worries and made him no longer flustered, only to hear the golden dragon's voice sound again, accompanied by Youyuan's sigh:
"In this world, there are no gods anymore..."
"What they can summon may be only part of the remaining power of the gods, or some kind of spiritual trace..."
Ji Lingheng nodded, and became worried again in his heart. Although he could not summon the real gods, the remaining power of the gods must be very terrifying. If something is summoned by the Holy Yin Cult, the entire Wuling City and the towns outside the city will be destroyed. !
Ji Lingheng couldn't help asking: "Senior, is there any way to stop them?"
Jin Long shook his head: "The time is not up, I can't intervene."
Disappointment appeared in Ji Lingheng's eyes, but he knew that Jinlong would not lie to him. One was because he was too weak and there was no need to deceive me; the other was because of his pure trust.
So he didn't ask any more questions, and went back when it was almost time to prepare.
"I have no way to interfere with the affairs of the world. This involves a terrifying secret, which you cannot know yet." The golden dragon's majestic and majestic voice echoed in the void again, "However, I can give you something to let you do as much as you want." likely to survive the coming Great Crisis."
Ji Lingheng's eyes shone with joy, and he raised his head in surprise.
Accompanied by the voice of the golden dragon, a little red light flew into Ji Lingheng's eyebrows and disappeared instantly.
"This is a spell, it can help you resist three attacks below the Transcending Tribulation Realm." Jin Long explained.
Ji Lingheng's pupils contracted rapidly, and he half-knelt and said, "Thank you, Senior Jinlong!"
The golden dragon's eyes fell on Ji Lingheng, his pupils were like a vertical abyss, and the dark golden animal pupils were like two barren stars. After a long time, he said: "Go back."
Ji Lingheng's body flew away like a feather again, and at the last moment when he was about to leave the magma sea, he shouted loudly: "Senior, can I come to you more often!"
Afterwards, his soul returned to his body through dark underground, icy pools, and wells locked with thick stone chains.
In the void, the dragon scales glowed with brilliant golden light, like the most blazing light in the world, an indescribable majesty radiated from the golden scales, and the voice of the golden dragon sounded in the void:
"can."
The golden scales instantly shrank and returned to Ji Lingheng's chest.
The fragments of the ancient mirror, which had been silently pretending to be dead, suddenly flew out of the emerald green bracelet in Ji Lingheng's hand, undulating in the air, with white light shining continuously on his body, conveying the shock, excitement and eagerness of the ancient mirror.
The ancient mirror kept asking: "Which golden dragon taught you the Nine Changes Demon God Art? When did you meet that golden dragon? You lied to me in the first place!"
lied to it?
It was about the time when Gu Jing found out that he was practicing the Nine Changes Demon God Art... Ji Lingheng thought about it, and he didn't seem to have lied, but only concealed part of the matter...
But looking at Gu Jing's excited appearance, it doesn't match the majestic image before...
Ji Lingheng smiled at Gu Jing, and answered Gu Jing's question: "I won't tell you."
I told you to play dead before!
The ancient mirror trembled violently in the void, flew into the bracelet with a whoosh, and refused to come out again.
Ji Lingheng's expression became serious. He didn't intend to sit still and decided to enter Wuling City.
Although Daoist Guangming told him not to go, he has the ability to protect himself now, and his parents are in Wuling City, so he has to go!
……
A few lotus leaves the size of a wheel float in the spiritual pool formed by the accumulation of spiritual power. An unopened white lotus flower stands quietly in the pool, looking clean and holy. On this flower bud, lingering hazy The white mist, this wisp of mist, seems to have descended from ancient times, carrying an ancient and solemn aura.
Bu Lian looked at the inexplicable vision that appeared in her Zifu, and she was sure that it was not her hallucination.
He didn't realize the effect of this lotus, but instinctively knew that this lotus was harmless.Bu Lian shook her head and put the matter aside for now. What is important now is to settle the matter of Wushi Town and Wuling City.
Gou Wa stood where he was, tightly holding the blue ribbon in his palm, tears rolling down his big dark eyes.
Bu Lian turned around and picked him up, and took off the blue ribbon from his palm.
In the darkness, the cyan ribbon released a cyan light, illuminating the sky and the earth, and flew out, tying up the man who ate the corpse.
He said to Gou Wa in a gentle voice, "Close your eyes."
Gouwa immediately shut up obediently.
But after a while, Bu Lian put Gou Wa and the middle-aged man down, Gou Wa opened his eyes and found that he was already in Wushi Town.
"Grandpa..."
Gouwa blinked his big eyes, looking a bit dumbfounded.
And Bu Lian's figure has turned into a white light beam and disappeared...
……
Holy Yin Temple.
In the remote mountains and fields, a few dark green lights are shining in midair, like ghostly ghosts.
After walking in, I realized that this is a Taoist temple, a three-story Taoist temple.There is a dark green light hanging on each floor of the Taoist temple, which looks cold and weird.Through the window screen, one can vaguely see a head in a Taoist bun shaking, as if talking.
And there is a plaque hanging outside the Taoist temple. The handwriting on it is bright red, and it says three words - Shengyin temple.
A figure came over. He combed the Taoist priest's hair, carried a coffin on his shoulders, and walked straight into the Taoist temple. Outside the Taoist temple, his figure seemed to pass through an invisible film, and the blue light disappeared for a moment.
He can no longer be seen outside the Taoist temple, only the projections of a few heads on the screen window.
In the Taoist temple, it is a completely different world from the outside world, like a dark and empty underground lair, or like a weird village built underground.
Under the ground at a depth of 200 meters, on the flat and wide flat ground, coffins were placed neatly and densely, there were hundreds of them!
These coffins are placed in the middle, guarding the altar in the center like stars and moons.The five-meter-long altar was empty, and nothing was placed on it.
Around the coffin, there are hundreds of simple houses.
The man with the Taoist bun was carrying the coffin, his figure was like a ghost, and he floated down lightly on the ladder built along the cliff, without making a sound from his footsteps.He carried the coffin to the side of the altar and put the coffin down.
The coffin made a dull and loud sound, as if a signal echoed in the ground, and countless figures staggered out of the room. These people all had grayish-blue skin, deeply sunken eye sockets, and their limbs were as thin as bones. hungry ghost.
The Taoist lifted the lid of the coffin, glanced coldly at the crowd, and shouted sharply: "All line up, let's eat!"
Countless people who looked like hungry ghosts stopped fighting and lined up in a long line. Their eyes were full of hunger, and they landed on the coffin.
Inside the coffin lay a rotting corpse that had grown maggots.
The Taoist tore apart the flesh and smiled, and said to the people in front: "Today you are lucky, you can still drink the water of longevity!"
The sparks in the pupils of the dozens of gray-skinned people in the front row jumped a few times, their Adam's apple swallowed unconsciously, showing extremely hungry expressions.As for the people in the back row, the blue light in their eyes immediately dimmed. They opened their mouths and stretched their necks to look forward. When they were stared at by the people in front, they immediately became frightened and retracted their necks.
The master of the Holy Yin Temple took out a long black iron spoon. The edge of the iron spoon was extremely sharp, which was convenient for cutting flesh and blood. He cut off a piece of flesh the size of half a palm from the corpse, and scooped half of it out of the coffin. Effusion from the spoon.
The person at the front was overjoyed immediately, holding the piece of meat and 'soup' in both hands.
The 'soup' flowed out from between the fingers, and the man let out a moaning cry, hurriedly licked his hands, and finally licked all the stains on his hands.
Seeing the restless people in the queue at the back, Temple Master Shengyin swept his eyes away, and the restless line fell silent again.
In the blink of an eye, a corpse has been divided up, and there is another one in the neatly arranged coffin...
The "hungry ghosts" quickly finished eating the food in their hands, and their eyes once again released a faint blue light, falling into extreme hunger. They all looked at the Lord of the Holy Yin and swallowed their saliva...
Goo-dong, goo-dong...
Rao Shengyin Guanzhu was also terrified by such a sight.
He sternly shouted: "Sit up cross-legged! You have to meditate when you're full!"
The "hungry ghosts" trembled, and they all sat down with their legs crossed, their hands clasped together, and their mouths chanting loudly.
A strange language that does not belong to this world came out of their mouths, and everyone's voices gradually merged into one, and began to change.
A dim blue light lit up on each of them, gathering together, they drove away the darkness in the cave a lot, and merged into a hazy blue light.In this blue light, the voices of their chanting seem to have power, making people seem to hear voices from hell.
Countless howls, screams, and various noisy sounds intertwined to form a scalp-numbing melody.
In such sound and light, the Holy Yin Temple master blinded his own hearing, and took out a tightly sealed box. In the box, a black stone that looked like a solidified blood clot was constantly absorbing the strange power emitted by the crowd.
……
Bu Lian stood outside the Taoist temple.
There is a plaque hanging on the Taoist temple - Shengyin Temple.
Bu Lian closed her eyes, and there seemed to be a crying sound coming from a distant place in his ears...
In the Purple Mansion, a green lotus leaf with dense white mist seemed to be shaken by the wind.
The crying sound from Bu Lian's ear became clearer, as if countless people were crying and mourning in his ear, Bu Lian felt the pleading from this voice.
These people want to be freed...
Bu Lian opened his eyes, and he released his spiritual power to test the gate of Shengyin Temple.That thread of spiritual power penetrated and touched an invisible film, which is the enchantment of the Holy Yin Temple.
The missing people in Wushi Town are all inside, and you can find them by entering here...
The cries in Bu Lian's ears became more and more clear. They were pleadings. With a soft sigh, Bu Lian's eyes became as calm as water, and he stepped straight into the barrier...
What came into my eyes were thousands of people who were densely packed together.
These people have gray skin and skinny bones, each of them looks like a hungry ghost in hell. They gathered together in a posture of meditation, chanting loudly.
A group of hungry ghosts put on a very pious posture, chanting a language that does not belong to this domain, the scene in front of them is terrifying and strange, it makes people's scalp tingle!
Bu Lian noticed that the strange and turbulent energy radiating from these hungry ghosts' cyan light and chanting spells was converging into the box in the hands of the Holy Yin Temple Master...
A white sword was floating in the palm of Bu Lian's hand, holding the hilt in his hand, his body turned into a white sword light, and went towards the Lord of the Holy Yin Temple.
The figure of Shengyin Guanzhu quickly faded away and dissipated in place, like a shadow, scattered and gathered again.
In the dark environment, his figure was extremely ghostly, his shadow completely merged into the darkness, and suddenly appeared from somewhere, launching an attack unexpectedly!
Bu Lian's expression was extremely calm, calmly discerning the position of the Lord Shengyin, and the sword in his hand suddenly released a dazzling white light.
The huge white light group instantly expelled all the shadows, leaving all the ghosts hiding in the dark nowhere to escape. He aimed at the Holy Yin Temple Lord who appeared in the light, and the flying sword in his hand changed into hundreds of sharp waves in the void. Jian Guang, shoot there!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
The sword light was shining, and the Lord Shengyin's shoulders and arms were bleeding. If he hadn't blocked it with a magic weapon in time, he might have been seriously injured just now.
Whoosh!
His figure suddenly dispersed, turning into a mass of black liquid, which flowed into the black cliff and disappeared.
At the same time, the "hungry ghost", who was sitting cross-legged in meditation and chanting mantras, looked at Bu Lian in unison, with a hungry blue light dancing in his eyes!
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The token hanging around the waist emits white light, and the transparent enchantment shrouded outside Wenfeng Mountain is opened, revealing the original appearance of the ordinary mountain. The mountains gather in the main vein of Wenfeng Mountain, like seven stars arching the moon.
Under the leadership of the old deacon, Ji Lingheng came to Zangfeng Hall and saw several elders again, and he quickly reported the matter.
It is about the Holy Yin Cult, and the number of people involved far exceeds [-] people. This is by no means a trivial matter!
Daoist Tianfeng has a dignified mark like a knife carving between his brows. He looked around everyone with sharp eyes, and said solemnly: "The Holy Yin Cult has great plans. I can sense that they are brewing a terrible conspiracy. I, Zangfeng faction, must do it!" Get ready."
He turned his gaze to Fairy Ziyue: "Fairy Ziyue, you are responsible for contacting other sects in the Southern Region, telling them about the Holy Yin cult, and getting them ready."
Fairy Ziyue was very decisive, and after taking the order, she disappeared in place as a stream of purple light.
Taoist Tianfeng's eyes fell on Taoist Du Xiu again, and Taoist Du Xiu immediately understood, took a step forward, and was about to speak to accept orders.
At this time, Taoist Guangming interrupted him.
Daoist Guangming held his whisk in his hand, and his brows showed worry. He nodded slightly to Priest Du Xiu, and then said to Priest Tianfeng: "Master, please let me handle the matter of Wushi Town and Wuling City." .”
His eyes drifted away, as if he was chasing the past: "Bu Lian, this child, has been practicing Taoism since he was 14 years old. Now that his disciple is in trouble, how can I, as a master, ignore it?"
Taoist Tianfeng's gaze stayed on Taoist Guangming, and after a few breaths, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Okay."
Taoist Guangming took the order and turned to leave when Taoist Tianfeng's voice came again: "You are about to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm."
Daoist Guangming's eyes flickered, and he paused for a moment and said: "To tell the truth, Master, we are indeed about to break through, but our cultivation has always been stagnant at the last line, maybe we still need an opportunity!"
Taoist Tianfeng nodded, said nothing more, and turned to order others.
Seeing that Taoist Guangming was about to leave, Ji Lingheng quickly called him and said, "Master, take me with you!"
Taoist Guangming shook his head and said, "This trip is too dangerous, I can't let you go."
After saying that, Taoist Guangming took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into the void.
When Ji Lingheng returned to his small courtyard in the Tibetan Feng Sect, he was always restless. There were countless puzzles and doubts in his mind, but he couldn't find the direction.At this time, Ji Lingheng's fingers unconsciously caressed the green bracelet that he had been wearing all the time, and with a thought, he took out something.
A quaint broken lens lay quietly in his hand.
Ji Lingheng said to Gu Jing: "Senior, I have something to ask."
Gu Jing lay quietly, without any change.
Ji Lingheng frowned slightly, and called again: "Senior, please wake up, I have something to ask."
Gu Jing lay quietly, without any change.
This broken mirror!
Ji Lingheng had the urge to throw away the fragments of the ancient mirror. He forcibly suppressed this urge and began to think of other ways.He put the ancient mirror into the bracelet, turned his eyes, and suddenly thought of the golden dragon hidden in the deepest part of the ground, in the fiery red magma sea.
He stroked the golden dragon scale god pattern on his chest through his coat, and with a thought, he summoned the Nine Star Wheel.
A three-meter-long black moon wheel spins out, revealing a mysterious figure exuding a gloomy luster in the void. An invisible and transparent barrier covers the house, isolating this small room into an absolutely quiet and hidden state.
This nine-star wheel is transformed from the dragon scales gifted by Senior Golden Dragon. It can be transformed into various weapons according to Ji Lingheng's thoughts, and it can also be transformed into huge golden scales again.
In the void, a golden light emerged, and the black nine-star wheel had turned into a piece of hard golden scales the size of a water tank.
Ji Lingheng's eyes were filled with anticipation. The golden scales are the scales on Senior Jinlong's body, so he should be able to contact Senior Jinlong through the golden scales...
He respectfully said to the golden scales: "Senior Jinlong, some strange things have happened in Wushi Town. I can't figure it out. I want to ask you for advice..."
He said it three times in a row.
Suddenly, layers of waves rippled from the golden scales in the void and spread to all parts of the room.
Ji Lingheng's eyes lit up, it's done!
A strong but gentle suction came from the top of his head, Ji Lingheng had no power to resist, and floated up lightly, lighter than a feather.
This feeling is very strange. After the primordial spirit was sucked out, Ji Lingheng could see his body facing the golden scales, frozen from eyelashes to fingertips, motionless, like a puppet statue.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Lingheng flew high into the sky, all the way to the highest point of Wenfeng Mountain, as if he had turned into a gust of wind, overlooking the fairyland under his feet.
This comfortable feeling didn't last long, his body fell suddenly, and the surrounding scene flashed quickly from the corner of his eyes.He seemed to have fallen into a deep well, and a huge stone chain was connected to the outside of the well, extremely heavy.
I don't know how long it has been since the fall, when there was a biting chill that could freeze even the soul, Ji Lingheng knew that he had come to the cold pool.
Passing through the cold pool, and then through the dark underground, Ji Lingheng just recovered from the cold state when he felt scorching heat waves sweeping his body. Ji Lingheng knew that he had finally arrived!
This feeling of extreme cold and heat...
Fortunately, he came here as a primordial spirit. If he had a physical body, no matter how strong he was, he would probably get a cold...
But he dared not say that.
Ji Lingheng looked around, and what he saw was boundless fiery red magma, which was wider and more magnificent than the magma sea he saw in the depths of the volcano in the small world!
Here, there is only endless boiling crimson, and the void sky reflected by the crimson gives people a more ancient and unchanging feeling, as if it started from the beginning of the world and ended with the destruction of the world!
And in the very center of this magma sea, there is a golden dragon as huge as a mountain!
His body is covered with layers of golden scales, each scale is the size of a water tank, like a piece of golden scale armor extending to the tail, even the huge dark golden animal pupils are covered with fine scales.
Ji Lingheng was gently pushed in front of the golden dragon by a gentle force, facing the golden dragon's pupils that stood up like an entrance to an abyss.Outside the pupil is the entire pupil of dark gold with radial lines.
In front of these pupils, Ji Lingheng's figure was so small that he could barely see it.
Feeling the strong pressure, Ji Lingheng lowered his head involuntarily, and could hardly look directly at Jinlong's figure.
This is the oppressive power of the superior, even if the golden dragon has restrained all his breath, it can still oppress people so that they can't breathe.
At this time, Ji Lingheng felt that his pressure was much more relaxed, knowing that Jinlong was protecting him, he couldn't help but smile on his face, and said to Jinlong: "Thank you, senior!"
He asked the previous question again, hoping to get an answer from Jinlong.
The golden dragon's pupils closed like the entrance to the abyss, and a thunderous voice echoed in the empty space: "As you said, they are priests."
Ji Lingheng had doubts in his eyes: "Sacrifice?"
"En." Jinlong nodded, "This is the custom of ancient times. At that time, there were gods in the world. They were worshiped by all living beings, enjoyed the sacrifices of all living beings, and bestowed protection on all living beings. Different gods have different preferences and different needs. The rituals are also different. As you said, it is to use the faith and flesh and blood of mortals to perform sacrifices."
Ji Lingheng opened his eyes uncontrollably, and said in amazement: "Can they really summon gods? Like the Queen Mother and Taibai Jinxing in the storybook?"
The golden dragon's pupils stopped blinking, and after a while, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said slowly: "No, I have no impression of these gods. As for summoning gods, you don't have to worry..."
The golden dragon's voice soothed Ji Lingheng's worries and made him no longer flustered, only to hear the golden dragon's voice sound again, accompanied by Youyuan's sigh:
"In this world, there are no gods anymore..."
"What they can summon may be only part of the remaining power of the gods, or some kind of spiritual trace..."
Ji Lingheng nodded, and became worried again in his heart. Although he could not summon the real gods, the remaining power of the gods must be very terrifying. If something is summoned by the Holy Yin Cult, the entire Wuling City and the towns outside the city will be destroyed. !
Ji Lingheng couldn't help asking: "Senior, is there any way to stop them?"
Jin Long shook his head: "The time is not up, I can't intervene."
Disappointment appeared in Ji Lingheng's eyes, but he knew that Jinlong would not lie to him. One was because he was too weak and there was no need to deceive me; the other was because of his pure trust.
So he didn't ask any more questions, and went back when it was almost time to prepare.
"I have no way to interfere with the affairs of the world. This involves a terrifying secret, which you cannot know yet." The golden dragon's majestic and majestic voice echoed in the void again, "However, I can give you something to let you do as much as you want." likely to survive the coming Great Crisis."
Ji Lingheng's eyes shone with joy, and he raised his head in surprise.
Accompanied by the voice of the golden dragon, a little red light flew into Ji Lingheng's eyebrows and disappeared instantly.
"This is a spell, it can help you resist three attacks below the Transcending Tribulation Realm." Jin Long explained.
Ji Lingheng's pupils contracted rapidly, and he half-knelt and said, "Thank you, Senior Jinlong!"
The golden dragon's eyes fell on Ji Lingheng, his pupils were like a vertical abyss, and the dark golden animal pupils were like two barren stars. After a long time, he said: "Go back."
Ji Lingheng's body flew away like a feather again, and at the last moment when he was about to leave the magma sea, he shouted loudly: "Senior, can I come to you more often!"
Afterwards, his soul returned to his body through dark underground, icy pools, and wells locked with thick stone chains.
In the void, the dragon scales glowed with brilliant golden light, like the most blazing light in the world, an indescribable majesty radiated from the golden scales, and the voice of the golden dragon sounded in the void:
"can."
The golden scales instantly shrank and returned to Ji Lingheng's chest.
The fragments of the ancient mirror, which had been silently pretending to be dead, suddenly flew out of the emerald green bracelet in Ji Lingheng's hand, undulating in the air, with white light shining continuously on his body, conveying the shock, excitement and eagerness of the ancient mirror.
The ancient mirror kept asking: "Which golden dragon taught you the Nine Changes Demon God Art? When did you meet that golden dragon? You lied to me in the first place!"
lied to it?
It was about the time when Gu Jing found out that he was practicing the Nine Changes Demon God Art... Ji Lingheng thought about it, and he didn't seem to have lied, but only concealed part of the matter...
But looking at Gu Jing's excited appearance, it doesn't match the majestic image before...
Ji Lingheng smiled at Gu Jing, and answered Gu Jing's question: "I won't tell you."
I told you to play dead before!
The ancient mirror trembled violently in the void, flew into the bracelet with a whoosh, and refused to come out again.
Ji Lingheng's expression became serious. He didn't intend to sit still and decided to enter Wuling City.
Although Daoist Guangming told him not to go, he has the ability to protect himself now, and his parents are in Wuling City, so he has to go!
……
A few lotus leaves the size of a wheel float in the spiritual pool formed by the accumulation of spiritual power. An unopened white lotus flower stands quietly in the pool, looking clean and holy. On this flower bud, lingering hazy The white mist, this wisp of mist, seems to have descended from ancient times, carrying an ancient and solemn aura.
Bu Lian looked at the inexplicable vision that appeared in her Zifu, and she was sure that it was not her hallucination.
He didn't realize the effect of this lotus, but instinctively knew that this lotus was harmless.Bu Lian shook her head and put the matter aside for now. What is important now is to settle the matter of Wushi Town and Wuling City.
Gou Wa stood where he was, tightly holding the blue ribbon in his palm, tears rolling down his big dark eyes.
Bu Lian turned around and picked him up, and took off the blue ribbon from his palm.
In the darkness, the cyan ribbon released a cyan light, illuminating the sky and the earth, and flew out, tying up the man who ate the corpse.
He said to Gou Wa in a gentle voice, "Close your eyes."
Gouwa immediately shut up obediently.
But after a while, Bu Lian put Gou Wa and the middle-aged man down, Gou Wa opened his eyes and found that he was already in Wushi Town.
"Grandpa..."
Gouwa blinked his big eyes, looking a bit dumbfounded.
And Bu Lian's figure has turned into a white light beam and disappeared...
……
Holy Yin Temple.
In the remote mountains and fields, a few dark green lights are shining in midair, like ghostly ghosts.
After walking in, I realized that this is a Taoist temple, a three-story Taoist temple.There is a dark green light hanging on each floor of the Taoist temple, which looks cold and weird.Through the window screen, one can vaguely see a head in a Taoist bun shaking, as if talking.
And there is a plaque hanging outside the Taoist temple. The handwriting on it is bright red, and it says three words - Shengyin temple.
A figure came over. He combed the Taoist priest's hair, carried a coffin on his shoulders, and walked straight into the Taoist temple. Outside the Taoist temple, his figure seemed to pass through an invisible film, and the blue light disappeared for a moment.
He can no longer be seen outside the Taoist temple, only the projections of a few heads on the screen window.
In the Taoist temple, it is a completely different world from the outside world, like a dark and empty underground lair, or like a weird village built underground.
Under the ground at a depth of 200 meters, on the flat and wide flat ground, coffins were placed neatly and densely, there were hundreds of them!
These coffins are placed in the middle, guarding the altar in the center like stars and moons.The five-meter-long altar was empty, and nothing was placed on it.
Around the coffin, there are hundreds of simple houses.
The man with the Taoist bun was carrying the coffin, his figure was like a ghost, and he floated down lightly on the ladder built along the cliff, without making a sound from his footsteps.He carried the coffin to the side of the altar and put the coffin down.
The coffin made a dull and loud sound, as if a signal echoed in the ground, and countless figures staggered out of the room. These people all had grayish-blue skin, deeply sunken eye sockets, and their limbs were as thin as bones. hungry ghost.
The Taoist lifted the lid of the coffin, glanced coldly at the crowd, and shouted sharply: "All line up, let's eat!"
Countless people who looked like hungry ghosts stopped fighting and lined up in a long line. Their eyes were full of hunger, and they landed on the coffin.
Inside the coffin lay a rotting corpse that had grown maggots.
The Taoist tore apart the flesh and smiled, and said to the people in front: "Today you are lucky, you can still drink the water of longevity!"
The sparks in the pupils of the dozens of gray-skinned people in the front row jumped a few times, their Adam's apple swallowed unconsciously, showing extremely hungry expressions.As for the people in the back row, the blue light in their eyes immediately dimmed. They opened their mouths and stretched their necks to look forward. When they were stared at by the people in front, they immediately became frightened and retracted their necks.
The master of the Holy Yin Temple took out a long black iron spoon. The edge of the iron spoon was extremely sharp, which was convenient for cutting flesh and blood. He cut off a piece of flesh the size of half a palm from the corpse, and scooped half of it out of the coffin. Effusion from the spoon.
The person at the front was overjoyed immediately, holding the piece of meat and 'soup' in both hands.
The 'soup' flowed out from between the fingers, and the man let out a moaning cry, hurriedly licked his hands, and finally licked all the stains on his hands.
Seeing the restless people in the queue at the back, Temple Master Shengyin swept his eyes away, and the restless line fell silent again.
In the blink of an eye, a corpse has been divided up, and there is another one in the neatly arranged coffin...
The "hungry ghosts" quickly finished eating the food in their hands, and their eyes once again released a faint blue light, falling into extreme hunger. They all looked at the Lord of the Holy Yin and swallowed their saliva...
Goo-dong, goo-dong...
Rao Shengyin Guanzhu was also terrified by such a sight.
He sternly shouted: "Sit up cross-legged! You have to meditate when you're full!"
The "hungry ghosts" trembled, and they all sat down with their legs crossed, their hands clasped together, and their mouths chanting loudly.
A strange language that does not belong to this world came out of their mouths, and everyone's voices gradually merged into one, and began to change.
A dim blue light lit up on each of them, gathering together, they drove away the darkness in the cave a lot, and merged into a hazy blue light.In this blue light, the voices of their chanting seem to have power, making people seem to hear voices from hell.
Countless howls, screams, and various noisy sounds intertwined to form a scalp-numbing melody.
In such sound and light, the Holy Yin Temple master blinded his own hearing, and took out a tightly sealed box. In the box, a black stone that looked like a solidified blood clot was constantly absorbing the strange power emitted by the crowd.
……
Bu Lian stood outside the Taoist temple.
There is a plaque hanging on the Taoist temple - Shengyin Temple.
Bu Lian closed her eyes, and there seemed to be a crying sound coming from a distant place in his ears...
In the Purple Mansion, a green lotus leaf with dense white mist seemed to be shaken by the wind.
The crying sound from Bu Lian's ear became clearer, as if countless people were crying and mourning in his ear, Bu Lian felt the pleading from this voice.
These people want to be freed...
Bu Lian opened his eyes, and he released his spiritual power to test the gate of Shengyin Temple.That thread of spiritual power penetrated and touched an invisible film, which is the enchantment of the Holy Yin Temple.
The missing people in Wushi Town are all inside, and you can find them by entering here...
The cries in Bu Lian's ears became more and more clear. They were pleadings. With a soft sigh, Bu Lian's eyes became as calm as water, and he stepped straight into the barrier...
What came into my eyes were thousands of people who were densely packed together.
These people have gray skin and skinny bones, each of them looks like a hungry ghost in hell. They gathered together in a posture of meditation, chanting loudly.
A group of hungry ghosts put on a very pious posture, chanting a language that does not belong to this domain, the scene in front of them is terrifying and strange, it makes people's scalp tingle!
Bu Lian noticed that the strange and turbulent energy radiating from these hungry ghosts' cyan light and chanting spells was converging into the box in the hands of the Holy Yin Temple Master...
A white sword was floating in the palm of Bu Lian's hand, holding the hilt in his hand, his body turned into a white sword light, and went towards the Lord of the Holy Yin Temple.
The figure of Shengyin Guanzhu quickly faded away and dissipated in place, like a shadow, scattered and gathered again.
In the dark environment, his figure was extremely ghostly, his shadow completely merged into the darkness, and suddenly appeared from somewhere, launching an attack unexpectedly!
Bu Lian's expression was extremely calm, calmly discerning the position of the Lord Shengyin, and the sword in his hand suddenly released a dazzling white light.
The huge white light group instantly expelled all the shadows, leaving all the ghosts hiding in the dark nowhere to escape. He aimed at the Holy Yin Temple Lord who appeared in the light, and the flying sword in his hand changed into hundreds of sharp waves in the void. Jian Guang, shoot there!
Swish!Swish!Swish!
The sword light was shining, and the Lord Shengyin's shoulders and arms were bleeding. If he hadn't blocked it with a magic weapon in time, he might have been seriously injured just now.
Whoosh!
His figure suddenly dispersed, turning into a mass of black liquid, which flowed into the black cliff and disappeared.
At the same time, the "hungry ghost", who was sitting cross-legged in meditation and chanting mantras, looked at Bu Lian in unison, with a hungry blue light dancing in his eyes!
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