Chapter 68: One Hundred Thousand Banners Kill Yama
"After learning the news about the Blood God General, I immediately set off and rushed to the Netherworld Blood Sea. At that time, I guessed that this blood drop's magical power must have some connection with the Netherworld Blood Sea. The so-called yin and yang of heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing and incompatible. If this poison comes from the Netherworld,
Sea of blood, then there must be an antidote to this poison in the sea of blood." On the side, Tian Xuanzi recalled the past events of the year and said seriously.
"When the miracle doctor went to the Netherworld Blood Sea, Gu Chengkong had already been sealed in it. I wonder how the miracle doctor was able to enter the Netherworld Blood Sea?"
Murong Feng's eyebrows were deeply knitted as he recalled some records about the Netherworld's Sea of Blood in "Historical Records of Japan".
The Netherworld Blood Sea is an ancient secret realm when the world first opened and the six realms came into being. It is located under the entire world of heaven and earth, and is connected to the purgatory in the nine-curved netherworld of heaven and earth. Because the resentment in purgatory is soaring all year round, the secret realm of this secret realm is
The location is just below Purgatory, forming a natural gas gathering formation that continuously absorbs the vicious energy in Purgatory.
Later, some prisoners in purgatory were tortured to death, and for the convenience of disposal, they were thrown directly into this realm. In this way, after hundreds of billions of years, the entire secret realm was derived from these spirits and hostility.
The Boundless Sea of Blood, the Nether Sea of Blood, hence its name.
It is said that in the sea of blood in the underworld, there are soaring grievances, countless evil ghosts, howling ghosts, and never seeing the light of day. In the pool of blood, countless innocent souls are screaming hoarse and devouring each other, because there, everyone is a mutilated soul body. Only through continuous devouring can we survive.
To ensure the immortality of one's own soul, in the pool of blood, tens of thousands of murders are taking place all the time, and it is not uncommon to swallow the soul alive.
Tian Xuanzi trembled when he spoke, perhaps recalling the scene in the sea of blood, and he was timid: "Going back to the emperor, in the pool of blood in the Netherworld Sea of Blood, of course, I can't get close to you. Back then, I was just patrolling around the sea of blood.
Just one week."
"Oh? I wonder if you have found anything?" Murong Feng asked eagerly.
Tian Xuanzi shook his head and said: "I feel ashamed to say that at that time, Wei Chen did not find the antidote, but he discovered that in the pool of blood in the sea of blood, there was a poisonous gas similar to the poison of the blood droplet!"
Murong Feng curled his lips and said: "So, it is possible that the Blood God General cultivated the blood-drop magical power in the Netherworld and the Sea of Blood? No wonder there was no such figure in the world before, and then he appeared in the world overnight.
Above!"
"According to Wei Chen's judgment, it should be like this!" Tian Xuanzi affirmed.
Murong Feng frowned and asked: "Then I wonder what the blood droplets of the Blood God General have to do with the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass. I am very confused?"
Tian Xuanzi stroked his beard and cupped his hands towards Murong Feng: "The Holy Lord does not know that in this world, every herb has a unique habit, just like cultivating magical powers requires a corresponding environment. This practice of blood drops
The environment that the child needs is the combination of: thousands of killings, boundless violence, and thousands of creatures. The characteristics of the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass are: purify the violence, dissipate the killings, and repair the chaos, which is exactly the same as the cultivation of blood drops.
We need each other to complement each other!”
"Of course, there is another point. The growth process of the Phantom Soul Grass requires strong spiritual support. Now, it happens that Gu Tianzun is sealed here. The sealing formation woven by the five Tianzun contains endless energy, so
, Wei Chen judged that the Nine-turn Magic Soul Grass must be present in the sea of blood in the underworld!"
"Sea of Netherworld and Blood..." Murong Feng closed his eyes slightly and read these four words deeply.
"Your Majesty, what is sealed in the Netherworld Blood Sea is the previous Heavenly Lord Gu Chengkong. If the Holy Lord forcibly enters the barrier and allows Gu Chengkong to escape, causing damage to the barrier, I am afraid it will be another catastrophe for Xuantian.
." Tian Xuanzi said meaningfully. This is also Tian Xuanzi's professional quality as a doctor. After all, doctors have the heart of parents. How could Tian Xuanzi watch the people of the world suffer this disaster again?
"And even if there are nine-turn fantasy soul grass around, it has absorbed most of the spiritual energy in the seal formation. If it is collected rashly, it may cause the seal to collapse. When the time comes, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, before the Holy Lord collects it,
, we must be prepared accordingly.”
At this moment, Murong Feng was deep in thought at the side and did not hear Tian Xuanzi's kind words at all. In Murong Feng's heart, what he was thinking about was: If Gu Chengkong escaped, would he be able to control him with his current cultivation level?
A battle? Can Gu Chengkong's Jade Falling Sky Fire spell be defeated by his own Water Way? As the saying goes, adversity makes a hero, has Gu Chengkong broken through to the legendary holy realm? Of course, there are others
, what should Luofeng do if he can't get the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass?
Murong Feng's face was as ice-like and expressionless, and he was endlessly struggling with the above questions in his heart: "Murong Feng, if you can't even protect your own relatives, how can you protect the people in the world? Gu Chengkong didn't have the opportunity to fight with him three thousand years ago.
In a battle, isn't this just an opportunity? Besides, it's not certain who will lose and who will win! Murong Feng, you are Saint Lord Qingfeng! Murong Feng, you have the peak cultivation level of Saint Lord! Murong Feng, you have already seen
Get the big road! Murong Feng, how can you back down!"
"When have I ever lost?
When have I ever been afraid?
When have I ever flinched?
Even if we don't fight now, the power of the seal will gradually weaken after a thousand years, and a war will still be inevitable!
Matters in our world should be settled by our world, so why not let the other five worlds interfere?" At this moment, Murong Feng felt an arrogant fighting spirit and a belief in never admitting defeat that emerged in his heart.
, as if he was about to fight to the death with Gu Chengkong!
On the other side, Tian Xuan Ziqian watched Murong Feng talking to himself, sometimes smiling, sometimes serious, sometimes sad, and sometimes solemn. He was also in a state of confusion. After all, our Tian Xuanzi is an honest man.
, honest people, that’s it.
"Your Majesty, I wonder how you decide?" Tian Xuanzi came closer and asked softly.
Murong Feng's eyes instantly burst into light: "I must go to the Netherworld Sea of Blood!"
Suddenly, something flashed in his mind, and something came to mind: "I hope the miracle doctor will keep this matter secret for me at this time. Also, how about taking me to see General Luo first?"
"Wei Chen obeys your order! Holy Lord, General Luo is currently recuperating in Wei Chen's fairy medicine garden. He has not woken up yet. Since the Lord wants to see General Luo, please come this way." I saw Tian Xuanzi swiping left and right, and a line in the air
Golden light flashed, and a passage appeared out of thin air. The passage exuded bursts of medicinal fragrance, which was refreshing.
"Then please ask Divine Doctor Tianxuan to lead the way." Murong Feng also slowly stood up from the chair and said to Tianxuanzi.
"Your Majesty, please." Tian Xuanzi bent down and held his hands, and entered the passage first, followed closely by Murong Feng. Just after the two of them entered, the space fluctuated and the passage disappeared instantly, leaving only the scent of medicine still filling the air.
In the middle, he walked around the beam for three days without stopping.
On the other side, the two people who entered the passage have arrived in a new world. The first thing that comes into view is an endless grassland. There are countless spiritual energy clouds visible to the naked eye floating in the air, covering the whole world. A kind of hazy beauty can't help but
And born.
I lowered my head and took a closer look. On both sides of the path, cherished medicines such as Ganoderma lucidum, Shengsheng, Polygonum multiflorum, Angelica sinensis, etc., which are more than a thousand years old, can be seen everywhere. In the distance, there are these three towering trees, rising from the ground and reaching into the sky.
The branches are lush and green, and the crowns of the three trees are vaguely connected together, like a big umbrella covering the jasper blue sky. It is very beautiful. This tree is the Xuantian Hongmeng fruit tree!
"Tianxuan Divine Doctor, your fairy medicine garden is really one of the most beautiful holy places in our country. Haha, there are treasures everywhere. I believe that even in the heavenly medicine storehouse, there is no such scene. It is true that this scene is only because of heaven.
Xuanyou, you can't hear it in heaven, haha." Murong Feng and Tian Xuanzi walked on the path among the grass, talking and laughing.
Tian Xuanzi wiped his white beard and said with a smile: "How can a mere fairy medicine garden be compared with the holy king's heavenly medicine storehouse? It's really embarrassing. Besides, it wasn't the holy king who got three pills of Xuantian Hongmeng for me.
How could a fruit seed have what it is like now?"
Murong Feng smiled slightly: "The miracle doctor is too modest, haha, I wonder where General Luo will be placed?"
"There is a wooden house under the tree in front. The spiritual energy there is the most abundant in the entire medicine garden. Placing General Luo there will help him recover from his injuries." Tian Xuanzi said slowly.
"I'm sorry to bother you, the miracle doctor. Murong Feng would like to thank you." After saying this, Murong Feng slightly cupped his hands.
Tian Xuanzi hurriedly stopped him and said: "What did the sage say? The sage said that I can only try my best to do a good job. How can I expect the sage to be grateful? The sage has a deep love for the fallen general, and the minister is also very sad in his heart."
admire."
Murong Feng chuckled. In Murong Feng's heart, those who deserve thanks must be thanked, those who deserve to be beaten must be beaten, and those who deserve to be killed must be killed! No matter who you are, even if you are a mortal, as long as Murong Feng feels that he deserves thanks
You, he will definitely thank you personally, even if you are the prime minister or a general, if you offend Murong Feng, you will die, just like Wang Cangtian, you will die no matter what!
While chatting and laughing, the two of them had arrived under a tree, and an exquisite wooden house appeared in front of them. The house was entirely made of rosewood and covered an area of less than ten square meters. It could only accommodate one person to rest here. The house had a door and a window.
There is a five-color golden orchid beside it. The rich fragrance exuded from the orchid covers up the various medicinal fragrances around it, making people feel refreshed.
The door of the house is open. On a small wooden bed, a young man wearing a white Taoist uniform is lying peacefully. The trauma on his body has almost healed. Under the background of the aura, a fresh and beautiful little white face is as smooth as grease, without any trace of blemishes.
The redness made him look like a dead person. However, even from a distance, one could vaguely feel that the person's pulse was normal and his breathing was steady. He was just temporarily in shock due to lack of spiritual power.
Murong Feng walked gently to the window, making every move carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping Luofeng: "Third brother, the eldest brother came to see you. This time, I made you suffer. That Wang Cangtian has been
I am rectifying the Fa. Don’t worry. If you have a good sleep, you will be fine soon. When you get better, don’t be naughty anymore. Do you know? You are my only relative and I won’t allow anything to happen to you! This
It’s an order!”
Murong Feng smiled at the corner of his lips, and there seemed to be a slight reproach in his careful words.
On the opposite side, when Tian Xuanzi saw the two brothers reunited, he quietly retreated out, for fear of disturbing the two of them.
"Third brother, do you know? This time I used the power of the Great Dao to build a place called the Three Realms of Huanxuan. When you are ready, we will move there together and see if I don't watch you and let you cause trouble every day!"
Murong Feng gently stroked Luo Feng's forehead. Although Luo Feng was only in shock, his whole body was still cold. Perhaps this was the result of using the forbidden technique.
Murong Feng looked at Luo Feng's handsome little face and stopped talking for a long time. Murong Feng was six years older than Luo Feng. When he embarked on the path of cultivation, Luo Feng was only fifteen years old and Murong Feng was twenty-one. Although now
, both of them have been immortal for thousands of years, but in Murong Feng's heart, Luo Feng will always be the innocent little boy who makes trouble everywhere, laughs and laughs all day long, and is carefree.
"Brother, listen carefully to the words of Divine Doctor Tianxuan, take the medicine obediently, and wait for me to come back in a few days. I want to see a good you!"
Then Murong Feng chuckled, stood up from the bed suddenly, swung his royal robe, and walked out. Just when he was about to go out, he reluctantly glanced at Luofeng on the bed, and with a smile on his lips, he thought
: "Luofeng, I will definitely get the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass. Just wait, let alone the sea of blood and the underworld, I won't hesitate even if it's a mountain of swords and a sea of fire! I'm going to Quantai to recruit my old troops, and I'll kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners!"