Chapter 914 Pigs to be slaughtered
Many spiritual boats sailed into the boundary of Nanhua Mountain. Although there was a map of Nanyu's broken map, everyone still looked dark and couldn't find the direction at all.
Everyone had to land and set up camp before discussing.
Along the way, I saw the barrenness of the southern continent. The spiritual energy of this area was so thin that this group of monks who had been in a superior geographical location and had sufficient spiritual energy. The environment had a feeling of hypoxia, dry mouth and tongue. Even many techniques could not be used because of lack of spiritual energy.
Of course, every cultivator who has survived the thunder tribulation has a spiritual energy storage pool in his spiritual consciousness. Depending on the level, the size and depth of the spiritual energy storage pool, and the storage amount is different. The stored spiritual energy is the protective barrier for the monk's spiritual consciousness. It is extremely important. In an environment where the surrounding spiritual energy can absorb, the monk will not easily use the spiritual energy stored in the spiritual consciousness. The spiritual energy here is the purest energy obtained by cultivator's cultivation, and it is also the foundation for the monk's spiritual consciousness. Once exhausted, it means that the spiritual consciousness has completely lost its protection.
At this time, entering an environment with barren spiritual energy, the energy that can relieve the fatigue of the monks is either a magic weapon or a spirit stone or a spirit jade. In an environment with lack of spiritual energy, the monk can directly absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone. Although it is slow to absorb the energy of the spirit stone, it is better than not.
Spirit boats that consume a huge amount of spiritual stones cannot be used in areas lacking spiritual energy in the south.
The more barren the area, the more devout the residents living here are. People believe in Yinsi, the ancient meditation ancestor of Nanhua Mountain. It is said that Yinsi swore that he would not become a god if the underworld is not pure, and his corpse will not be transformed, and he will always be able to save evil spirits...
The monks came from afar and were looking for the Yinsi Temple, which was hidden in the southern continent, was hidden in the southern continent.
Weiss said: "In the southern continent, I, the Polo Sciva Buddha, have too few followers, because most of the people here believe in Yins Sciva Buddha."
Ye Molan's eyes twitched, her lips curled, and said, "You have been worshipped in the Hangu Lingnan Zen Sect. It's too easy to see you, and there is no sense of mystery. Unlike this Yinsi corpse Buddha, who is only in the hearts of believers, and they cannot see it! More like a god?"
Weiss twitched the corners of his mouth and stared at Ye Molan and said, "What do you mean? What does it mean to be like a god?"
Ye Molan's thoughts flew around... she muttered in her heart, she looked like a god? She originally meant that? Looking back at the human world, there are believers who believe in like a god very much... Maybe she looks like a god? Oh! I can't talk nonsense!
Weiss: "What are you thinking about again?" He pulled Ye Molan into his arms, breathed on her neck and smelled the smell of peace. Weiss always felt that this girl was part of herself, and was pulled away from her part of herself...
Ye Molan asked with a dark face: "Wes, don't you like me?" He murmured in his heart, don't you want the demon monk!
Weis smiled amiably and said, "No! I like myself."
Ye Molan is ashamed! What does this demon monk mean?
The code word in Weiss's meaning is to return to my bowl! This Holy Lord wants to devour part of himself... The real intention is terrifying!
It was just Ye Molan who was too big to be scared to death.
Ye Molan asked curiously: "Why is the more pious the poorer the regional believers are?"
Weiss said calmly: "There is no hope for reality! He needs a great desire in his heart. Don't underestimate these believers. The poorer the area, the more disasters the more people are, the more they want but cannot get, the poorer the thoughts are, the more domineering the power of faith... I like to absorb such emotional power..."
Ye Molan looked at Weis in horror... She thought about Weis' words... It seemed to be devouring energy... Uh? She didn't dare to continue thinking...
Weiss has a kind face and a gentle smile, but those eyes are so deserted. Those eyes see everything as empty and nothingness... but he said to Ye Molan: "Molan, you don't have to think too much, just listen to my words. I will definitely take you to the great way of light... until you become a god! You are part of me and should not be divided..."
Ye Molan's hair was standing up all over her body! Unlimited fear arose... Damn it! The immortal Banban Piaoling Qianhuan comes and save me! No matter what, this baby is the little child you Piaoling Qianhuan received? Who will save me if you don't come to save me? Why did you experience it in the Spirit Sword Realm and meet Weis? I'm too bad!
Weis ignored the fear in Ye Molan's eyes, and still had a kind face, and gently combed Ye Molan's hair...
It was obviously very scary! In Ye Molan's feeling, it was especially like she was a fat pig. Before she was killed, she felt like she was cleaned up by someone's hair...
Chapter completed!