Chapter 81. The Origin of Rakshasa.
Ye Feng looked at the dark Hua Guang, naturally thought of the scene where he teleported here, and subconsciously thought of someone teleporting over again.
"It seems that this person also recognized the master like me. The square Rakshasa order caused the true energy to be absorbed and then teleported to this ghost place."
Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel alert when he looked at the ball of Hua Guang. You must know that almost the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator sent to the Nine Nether Yin Vein wanted to kill people and seize treasures. All of these people were enemies, so Ye Feng would certainly not be careless.
After moving his footsteps, he chose the best attack angle after walking to this ball of light. The water in his hand turned into a swimming snake and slowly slid from his wrist and coiled around the black light. Ye Feng believed that as long as the person inside came out, he would face his full bombardment, and there was basically no possibility of surviving.
Sudden,
"Click!"
The light that wrapped around the monk inside began to fall like fragile glass, and a slender figure slowly stood up with his head shaking.
"It's true that it's exactly the same as the legend. You can teleport to this Rakshasa ghost land after using the Rakshasa order. I just don't know if I can pass through the Rakshasa ghost sect and enter it, huh." The slender man suddenly felt alert. His eyes widened slightly, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Ye Feng, standing behind others' backs to attack is not a gentleman."
"Bang!"
A loud sound of flesh and blood hitting,
Ye Feng's body was shocked and retreated one foot, frowned: "Bu Qingyun? I didn't expect it would be you. It seems that you were also teleporting into this ghost place like me."
He has a slender figure, a floating cloud embroidered on his green Confucian shirt, and a smile that looks like a breeze on his handsome face, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling. This person is one of the few people with Luo Zihou and Bu Qingyun.
Bu Qingyun withdrew his palm and smiled indifferently. "It's because Brother Ye Feng is good at it. He just came to his senses and faced a blow to his brother. If it weren't for some skills, I would have been shattered in my head just now."
"There are too many enemies, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!" Ye Feng said calmly: "You seem to know this ghost place after hearing what you said just now?"
"Haha, good thing, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go. It seems that the Ye Feng brothers are also people who are killing. They are just not Ye Feng's enemy. I just want to come here to find some opportunities and help practice. I'm not interested in participating in the killing and treasure hunting."
Bu Qingyun smiled and said, "By the way, you asked about the situation here just now. Qingyun is indeed aware of it. Why don't we talk while walking,"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed slightly, pondered for a little, and finally nodded; "Since you don't plan to be enemies with me, I will no longer think about killing you here. After all, I am not a bloodthirsty person, and there is no need to get involved in the enemy again. Since you know this place, let's talk while walking, I hope Brother Bu will give you advice."
Having said that, Ye Feng was already secretly alert to Bu Qingyun. Putting aside the relationship between enemies and friends, Ye Feng's punch just now, even the protective energy of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator would be torn apart by himself. He would break his head with one punch, which would definitely lead to life and death. Bu Qingyun could actually resist with his bare hands.
Blocking his own attack, his face was even less obviously unstoppable, and he seemed at ease.
What does this mean?
This shows that Bu Qingyun's strength is comparable to Ye Feng, and may even be stronger than Ye Feng.
You should know that Ye Feng obtained the inheritance of the demon master and worked hard to achieve his current achievements. Now, a person suddenly appeared at the same level and his strength was almost the same as himself. This made Ye Feng not surprised.
Although he was surprised, Ye Feng did not have any imbalance. He had privileges, so wouldn't others have it? Besides, the potential of this Bu Qingyun may not be as great as that of himself. In the future, he will start to cultivate himself and open up inheritance more and more. The gap between the strengths of the two will become increasingly huge. It is precisely because of this that Ye Feng will soon step on the Golden Pill Stage masters.
When Bu Qingyun saw Ye Feng's face calm and his tone was calm, he knew that the strength he showed had not hit him, and it also confirmed that Ye Feng was not a person who was arrogant and could not bear the setbacks, and he was also careful in his heart.
After thinking for a moment, Bu Qingyun quickly came to his senses and smiled slightly: "I do know a little about this place. Some of the owners of Baiyun Peak have also given me some information references, but it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Brother Ye, please follow me."
Bu Qingyun didn't say much, looked around slightly, then looked back at the huge Rakshasa gate, and after choosing a direction, he jumped away.
Ye Feng also looked at the Rakshasa Sect, and used it as a reference to record this route in his mind. After wiping his feet, a ball of weak water covering the ground that was unattractive, entered his body, and then followed Bu Qingyun as if nothing had happened.
If Bu Qingyun wanted to do the trick of killing people and robbing treasures just now, the weak water under Ye Feng's feet would be a killing move.
This is called being defensive.
While running, Bu Qingyun couldn't help but start to open his mouth to tell some of the situations here; "Twelve thousand years ago, a stunning and highly qualified senior appeared in the Qingmu Sect. This person built a foundation in one year, five years of golden elixir, and ten years of cultivation to become the external prime minister Nascent Soul. Then, in less than fifty years of work, he reached a new level. Such almost evil cultivation speed surprised the entire world of immortal cultivation at that time. Because it was too long, we no longer knew the name of this senior, but only knew that he had become famous in the world, Rakshasa, and the rumors of his external
The Yuanying of the Xiang Yuanying is a Rakshasa. This; the Rakshasa senior has practiced step by step with his demonic talent, and almost all has touched the legendary tribulation of becoming an immortal, with three disasters and nine difficulties, but the subsequent changes are indeed puzzled. This Raksha senior is crazy about the formation, alchemy, talisman making, puppets and other side paths, and has not practiced again. In a thousand years, the Raksha senior has still practiced these side path techniques to an unprecedented level with his demonic qualifications, almost surpassing all the alchemy and weapon masters, "
Bu Qingyun paused and sighed slightly
"After practicing these things, this Rakshasa disappeared strangely, as if it had disappeared from this world of immortal cultivation, without a trace. Originally, the elder of the sect thought that this Rakshasa had encountered some immortal fate when he was out for a trip, so he disappeared. After all, he had been crazy about these side paths before and was easily understood as preparing for some ancient ruins, but unexpectedly, after a hundred years, the Rakshasa was placed in the sect's real name, Xinlan.
It was actually extinguished. The leader of the Immortal Cultivation World said that death is like a lamp that goes out. If the lamp of the Rakshasa senior's innate heart is turned off, it means that he is dead. There is also a sound of regret for this sect. But who would have thought that after ten thousand years, this Rakshasa senior even emerged from somewhere and returned to the sect again. Then he only said that his life span was not long and he would sit in the Nine Nether Yin Vein. Later, the matter became simple. The Rakshasa real person sat in the Nine Nether Yin Vein and left all kinds of mysteries,"
"Are you talking about the resentment valley I just entered, and here, and the Rakshasa Sect are all caves arranged by the Rakshasa predecessor?"
Ye Feng frowned.
Bu Qingyun shook his head and said, "Otherwise, what this Rakshasa senior left behind was not his Taoist tradition and an attractive cave, but was planning something after his death, but no one knew what it was. This place was called Rakshasa ghost land, which was an independent space. It was rumored that it was opened up by this Rakshasa senior with great magical powers. There are mountains and waters here, and there are also many monks and mortals living there."
"Are there anyone living here?" Ye Feng opened his eyes and was a little shocked.
Bu Qingyun smiled and said, "Of course, this place has its own space, how can we not live in people? And these people were born to monks who entered this place but could not leave. Their parents could not leave this place, and their descendants could not leave either. So, generations of generations have reproduced here. Haha, is it funny? A group of weak people who can't break through this Rakshasa sect actually want their descendants to be trapped here for the rest of their lives. No, they are all trapped here for generations. The parents of these people are really cruel and treat their children like this."
It can be heard that Bu Qingyun seemed a little dissatisfied and indignant.
Ye Feng heard it carefully and shook his head secretly: "Bu Qingyun said this right, the monk who raised his children here should be damned. He couldn't get out of it, but he wanted his sons to get out of it for generations and was trapped in this space."
"By the way, is it true that you say you can go out by just passing through the Rakshasa gate?"
"Yes, Brother Ye, you also saw the big mouth in front of the Rakshasa Sect. There is a space inside. After you enter, this Rakshasa Sect will point you a way for you to rush through. You can go out if you break through. If you can't get through, you will die inside. Only if you are lucky can you run out. The monks who escape by chance basically lose the courage to enter the Rakshasa Sect again. They just want to practice here slowly, have children, and finally have this life."
Bu Qingyun said lightly.
Is the Rakshasa Sect the road to the outside?
Ye Feng's eyes flashed, as if he had caught something, but he couldn't remember it, so he had to give up in the end.
"With your strength, what is the chance of winning the Rakshasa Sect?"
Bu Qingyun seemed to have expected Ye Feng to ask this question, and sighed: "I have reached the 12th level of Qi training now, and my strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. However, because I cannot condense my true energy, my strength has been greatly affected here. If I break through with my current state, I have less than one level of chance of winning. The ninth level may die in it, which is truly a life of nine deaths."
"Hiss!" Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
"With your strength as a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, you are less than one level in the Ghost Sect?"
"What's the matter? We have no real energy and cannot use magic weapons. We can only rely on the body and the weapons in our hands. We don't know how many times the strength has dropped. If I were outside, I would have three levels of confidence to break through and six levels of confidence to escape," Bu Qingyun said angrily.
It turns out that this is the case, and our strength is limited.
Ye Feng suddenly realized, but at first thought, something was wrong. Bu Qingyun could take his own attack and practice his body, but he had only one layer of confidence to break through. So, don’t he say he only had one layer of confidence?
"Hey! Now there are only two choices, but you can break out." Bu Qingyun sighed.
"Oh? Brother Bu knows the way?"
"Haha, it's just some methods that are not a solution. As long as we practice the foundation building stage here, our strength will improve a little, and we will have a greater chance of breaking through. In addition, we will also have a greater chance of inviting a few people to enter this Rakshasa Sect together."
"You can cultivate without any true energy, build the foundation?" Ye Feng didn't believe it.
Bu Qingyun smiled indifferently; "The true essence will disappear strangely when it enters the dantian. Whenever we progress in the Qi training period, a tendon vein will rush into each level, so the true essence can not enter the dantian, but the true essence that does not enter the dantian cannot be retained will disappear sooner or later, and it will be wasted. Ye Feng, you have enough Yuan Ling stones in your hand and you will practice to the twelve levels of Qi training. Although the true essence has not increased, the strength of the physical body will improve, especially at the moment of the Foundation Establishment Period, your physical body will be further strengthened."
"It is indeed a bit incredible to consume a lot of spiritual energy to practice, but cannot retain true energy. So, no one can form a golden elixir when they come here?" Ye Feng asked.
"That's true. There are no masters of Jindan here, but it's not certain. If someone enters here after forming a golden elixir in the Nine Nether Yin Vein, wouldn't he be a Jindan monk without true essence? Well, this is the town closest to the Rakshasa Sect. We can eat some food here to replenish our physical strength. You must know that the resources here are very scarce, especially the elixirs. Even if it is fasting pills, you must keep them well and not waste them at will."
Bu Qingyun seemed to know very well and talked all the way.
Ye Feng looked at the plain in front of the two mountains. Sure enough, there was a relatively sparse town. Standing here, you could vaguely see mortals moving in it. It seemed that this strange space was really inhabited by people.
"Brother Bu can solve the problem of the lower class. I remember this kindness Ye Feng."
Ye Feng bowed and said, in his concept, if others are good to him, he must repay him. If others want to be unfavorable to him, he will kill him quickly, repay his kindness with kindness and complain with complaints, and not pay attention to the fool's idea of repaying his kindness with kindness.
"Haha, a small matter is not worth mentioning. If you are destined to be, why not go to this mortal tavern and drink it and plan the Rakshasa Sect's affairs?" Bu Qingyun smiled.
"Okay, go together"
Chapter completed!