871 Thirty thousand weak water (starting to explode!)
After the rebels succeeded in the Guansheng Bodhisattva Hall, they rushed towards the western border of the Buddha Realm at the fastest speed.
With their terrifying speed, it took them three full days to pass through each Bodhisattva's territory thousands of miles high in the sky.
"Where are we going? Where is Brother Qinglian now?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but ask.
"We are about to arrive at the most dangerous place in the Buddhist world, and it is also one of the largest forbidden places in the Buddhist world, the Land of Nirvana!" Qi Ling replied.
"The Land of Nirvana?" Xiao Fan frowned, just hearing this name gave people an ominous premonition.
"This is the place where eminent monks from ancient times to the present in the Buddhist world passed away. As long as their cultivation reaches the level of King Ming or above, they will choose this place when they pass away!" King Fengming explained on the side.
"Uh... to put it bluntly, it's the Buddhist cemetery? Why did Brother Qinglian choose to be here since he was seriously injured? Could it be that he was also prepared... to die?" Xiao Fan's heart sank.
"The specific situation will be known when the time comes. Although we have obtained the water of life, we are not sure whether we can save King Peacock Ming. After all... even we cannot enter that kind of place!" Qi Ling sighed,
He said with worries in his eyes.
"Uh? You can't get in either?" Xiao Fan became even more confused.
"The Land of Nirvana was created by the Buddha by integrating the initial power of the entire Buddhist world. After more than one billion years of evolution, this place has become a place of absolute death. It refuses any life to approach, and it is even more dangerous.
Heavy!" Qi Ling said quietly: "The reason why Peacock chose to come here after being seriously injured is just because although this place is not the most dangerous place in the Buddhist world, life and death have the same source. After death, you may get life.
Hope!"
"Countless eminent monks have passed away here, and their own strength has been turned into relics, and they have also fallen silent in this land of annihilation and bliss. King Peacock Ming, who was seriously injured at the beginning, can no longer hold on. Only by coming here can he extend his short life!
"King Fengming continued.
"I see... I think I understand!" Xiao Fan rubbed his chin: "Use the power of death from the Land of Death to suppress the growth of death energy in your body, and then rely on the relics of those ancient monks to regenerate yourself.
Life... This kind of method of risking death and surviving is indeed something only Brother Qinglian can think of!"
"We're here!" Qi Ling shouted, and everyone immediately pressed their cloud heads and fell into a mountain range.
Throughout the mountains, countless strange pine trees grow in strange shapes, and they are all black.
Not only the trees, but also the flowers, grass, soil, and rocks in the mountains are all as dark as ink.
The extremely thick air of death fills every place. If a mortal comes here and inhales even a breath, he will die immediately.
And even these monks with good cultivation are extremely vigilant in using their 100% Buddha power and holding golden light to protect themselves, and they dare not expose their bodies to the air.
"This place... is really amazing. Even if I control the power of death, I can't bear such a heavy aura of death..." Xiao Fan's face changed and he said with some alarm.
"That's it, this is just the edge of the Land of Nirvana, the Black Death Mountains. The further in, the more dense the air of death will be!" Qi Ling said, and said to everyone: "You just stay here and wait.
, just the two of us can enter!"
"Uh...you two are entering? Qi Ling, if it were you, among our rebels, I'm afraid you are the only one with the ability to enter here, but Qingchen is just a protector..." King Fengming asked in confusion.
.
Not only him, but everyone now has doubts about Xiao Fan's identity.
He was just a small character at the level of a protector, but he was able to make a sneak attack and succeed when Qi Ling was fighting to the death with the Holy Lord Ming King. Moreover, along the way, when talking about the Peacock King Ming, he actually called him by his name and called him
Brother...
King Feng Ming also asked Xiao Fan in confusion why he called King Peacock Ming so affectionately, but Xiao Fan just smiled mysteriously and said that they had met once before and so on.
As for the credibility of these statements, let alone King Fengming, even an ordinary Buddha-level expert would be confused.
"I don't have time to explain these things. If we can rescue King Peacock Ming, let him tell you personally!" Qi Ling waved his hand in disgust, grabbed Xiao Fan's wrist, and dragged him like this.
He entered a valley filled with thick black fog.
Seeing the two people disappear, everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"Lord Feng, look..." A monk shook his head and asked in confusion.
"This Qingchen... is a big problem! I hope he won't pose any threat to us, otherwise..." A murderous look flashed in King Fengming's eyes and he clenched his fists.
"Probably not. If he really had a problem, Qi Ling wouldn't bring him in like this, right?" Another monk said.
"Hmph, Qi Ling...this Dapeng Dharma King is too fickle, and none of us know what she is thinking mentally. In other words...even she is not very trustworthy!" King Fengming looked suspicious.
said.
"But... if she is not trustworthy, why did she rescue King Peacock from the Buddha and help us deal with Guansheng Bodhisattva and snatch the water of life?"
"Wouldn't it be better for her to do this if she wants to gain our trust?" King Fengming twitched his lips and said: "Back then, he personally injured King Peacock Ming and drove him out of the Buddhist world, and then disappeared without a trace for so many years, and suddenly in this
The time has come and they are standing on the same front as us, so we have to be on guard!"
Just when everyone was feeling confused, Xiao Fan followed Qi Ling's footsteps and walked out of the mist-shrouded canyon.
What appeared in front of him was a huge, endless lake.
Rather than saying it is a lake, it is more appropriate to say it is the boundless sea.
On the surface of the lake, there is a dark mist that is constantly evaporating. The mist that covers the entire Black Death Mountains is probably coming from this lake.
In the sky, pitch-black vortices are like huge mouths, constantly attracting the mist to spiral upward, and then spread in all directions through the power of these vortices.
The color of the lake water, on the contrary, is extremely clear, with no trace of black in it. The color is pure white, just like a pool of stagnant water, without even the slightest ripple.
"This... this huge lake..." Xiao Fan took a breath of cold air.
Although he could not feel any fluctuations in the aura of death in the lake, the mist evaporating from the lake contained the aura of death dozens of times thicker than what he felt in the Black Death Mountains!
Xiao Fan walked to the lake and stared at it for a moment, then squatted down and stretched out his hand to tap lightly on the water!
In an instant, the extremely clear lake water seemed to be alive. When Xiao Fan's fingers were still half a foot away from the water, it suddenly surged up and splashed onto his fingertips.
"Hiss!" There was a weird sound, and a stream of green smoke suddenly rose up along Xiao Fan's fingertips, followed by his skin and flesh instantly turning into blood, revealing the pale finger bones inside!
"Hmm!" Xiao Fan frowned and subconsciously retreated a few steps back.
The water on the lakeside also rose up and rushed toward him. However, because of Xiao Fan's retreat, the distance instantly widened, and the clear water circled in the air and returned to the calm lake again.
From beginning to end, there was not a single ripple on the lake!
Extremely weird!
Sweat slowly flowed down Xiao Fan's forehead, and he used the power of immortal energy in his hand to restore the damaged finger to its original state.
"You see, this is the real periphery of the Land of Nirvana, Thirty Thousand Weak Waters!" Qi Ling stood aside and said quietly.
"Thirty thousand weak water? What on earth is this?" Xiao Fan paused, as if he had an inexplicable thought about the lake that just attacked him.
"Weak water, or even yin poisonous water, is completely condensed from death energy. No matter how high or low your cultivation level is, you will die if you touch it. You have experienced it just now, even if it is the power of Buddha or immortal energy, it will be killed.
It corrodes, and this weak water lake covers a radius of thousands of miles, so it is called Thirty Thousand Weak Waters!" Qi Ling explained.
"This kind of water... is thousands of miles away..." Xiao Fan swallowed his saliva and looked at the calm lake with some fear: "So... if we want to reach Brother Qinglian, we must face this first.
Is there a threat from 30,000 weak waters?"
"That's right. The entrance to the Land of Nirvana is located in the middle of this 30,000-water lake!" Qi Ling pointed to the distance.
"There seems to be nothing in the middle of the lake, right?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes for a long time and said with some confusion.
"In the middle of the lake, there is a whirlpool that leads directly to the entrance of the lake!" Qi Ling murmured: "But... this is not a big problem, because there is a thick death vortex above this weak water.
It’s entrenched, so it’s impossible to pass by flying!”
"Uh...you mean...you can only swim in this lake?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened.
"That's true!"
"Don't be kidding. Just touching the water in this lake is enough to kill you. Swim across it? Even your bones may be completely melted before you reach the place, right?" Xiao Fan shook his head repeatedly: "How did Brother Qinglian get there before?
of?"
"The feathers of King Peacock Ming are extremely special. They are insensitive to water and fire. Even if you are weak to water, you will take the initiative to avoid it when it touches his feathers!" Qi Ling sighed and said: "Unfortunately, I don't have that ability..."
"Damn it..." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Since there is no other way, I can only try my best. I have the residual limbs of the ancestor demon to protect my body, and I also have the means to control the power of life and death. I should be able to control the weak
The damage caused by the water to me has been reduced to the minimum! Taking into account the magic weapon on my body...the magic pen made from Brother Qinglian's domain...maybe it really works!"
(The outbreak has begun, at least four updates! The first update is here!)