C117 Sect Leader's Nascent Soul(2)
Feng Beiyun said in a serious manner, "The paradise in the blood domain is supposed to be a great help to you in restoring the Holy Church. Unfortunately, the Supreme Being Token, which is also one of the three sacred items of the Holy Church, is nowhere to be found. It's impossible to open the heart of the blood domain. . . "
"Is the Sect Master referring to this?"
Feng Beiyun was stunned by Lu Changkong's words. "This is given to you by Feng YI? He is the supreme being of Holy Church?"
"The Ocean Storage Ring was given to me by my master, but the Supreme Token came from a nameless senior. " Lu Changkong told Wang Mu everything he saw in detail.
"Who could he be? My senior, it's impossible for him to be the previous Sect Master!" Feng Beiyun knocked his head and thought for a long time before saying, "No matter who that senior is, it can be determined that he also values you, proving that I didn't entrust you with anything inhuman. Come, I'll bring you to the heart of the blood domain. "
Feng Beiyun flew in front of the coffin and pointed, "The paradise of the Blood Domain looks like a city from the outside. In fact, it is divided into seven levels. Each level has its own uses, but it is limited to restrictions. I was unable to casually pass through each level and spent several decades. I couldn't even find a piece of dragon soul blood essence that could reconstruct a body. At most, I could only drive the Blood Ghost Soldiers away for the time being. But he couldn't command them at will. He didn't know what kind of good luck you had. The entire Blood Field Paradise, the heavenly materials that the sect masters of over a hundred generations painstakingly accumulated. A peerless Spiritual Corpse can be used by you. . . "
"It's not easy for the sect master to obtain the dragon soul blood essence. I'll find it for you later. "
" Hahaha. . . I don't need it! I really want to see how you can control the world! " Feng Beiyun's expression suddenly dimmed, and then he said excitedly, "Look over there. It's the seventh generation sect master, Spiritual Corpse, the Sixteen Heavenly Fiend Generals, and the third level's Guardian, the Corpse Punishment Iron Guards. . . There's also the fourth layer, the Flying Ghost Guards, and the fifth layer, the Blood Ghost Soldiers. You've already seen them. "
Lu Changkong suddenly pointed at the sixth level. There were tens of thousands of corpses sitting cross-legged on the sixth level. They were wearing white clothes and said," These corpses are on the sixth level. They should be at a higher level than the Spiritual Corpse. Why can't I sense the hostility coming from them? "
"Those are demonic corpse puppets. " Feng Beiyun smiled bitterly and said, "They are the work of the 11th generation Sect Master, Ling Qifei. Sect Master Ling is a genius of his generation. Her corpse control technique was unprecedented. She has always been suspicious and jealous, and she has always been temperamental. She also never believed that living people only believed in corpses, so she had a crazy obsession with the Corpse Controlling Technique. Finally. . . She felt that she had risked the world to cultivate a Demon Corpse Puppet with a certain level of intelligence, and it also completely ignited the crazy thoughts hidden in the depths of her heart. "
Lu Changkong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "What did she do?"
"During the Holy Church's Ancestral Worship Ceremony, she had refined the fifty thousand disciples of the Holy Church into devil corpse puppets!" Feng Beiyun couldn't help but shiver when he said this.
"These are the things under my feet? She forcefully turned a living person into a demon corpse?" Lu Changkong felt a chill run down his spine. "What happened after that? Ling Qianfei didn't want to cut off the inheritance of the Holy Church?"
"Of course not. It's because she doesn't want to die after she ascends to the Immortal World. The Holy Church didn't have any successors, so some disciples were left behind. However, she didn't trust these living disciples. She used her disciples even more crazily to experiment on how to commission a Spiritual Corpse's IQ, causing the surviving disciples to be in a constant state of anxiety. All of them fled from the Holy Church. However, all the rebels were captured by her and refined into Spiritual Corpse. . . Finally, she was destroyed by her own madness. Only then could the Holy Church continue to exist. The next Sect Master had burned her corpse and sealed all the demon corpse puppets. She listed the demon corpse technique as a taboo in our sect. No one has been studying it since then. "
Feng Beiyun joked, "If you are interested, you can use these demonic corpse puppets after taking over the Blood Field Paradise. "
"I don't mean to say it, but I do. "
Lu Changkong's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but want to take a few more glances at the demonic corpse puppets.
Feng Beiyun, who had stepped into the seventh floor, solemnly bowed towards the sky and said, "I'm not worthy of your disciple, Feng Beiyun, for not being able to manage the sect properly. I'm afraid the Holy Church has been destroyed. This disciple deserves to die ten thousand times for his crimes. Lu Changkong, the disciple of the Holy Church's elder, had the ambition of reviving his sect. He had been wandering around for a few years. He had experienced all kinds of hardships, and had been protected by the Sect Masters of the past generations. He had finally found a holy land. This disciple thought that this child could take on an important task, and today, the secret of the Weeping Blood Region was passed down to Lu Changkong by the heart of the Weeping Blood Region. I hope that generations of Sect Masters will be able to protect the light of the Sacred Land and restore the Holy Church. "
Feng Beiyun bent down and kowtowed to the seventh layer of the underground blood sea. The surging blood waves were boundless, and the sound of the waves was loud and clear. It was truly a pity. A delicate fragrance suddenly drifted over from the thick smell of blood. Looking from afar, among the overlapping dark red waves, there were actually clusters of flowers. It was like snow falling into blood, and the fragrance was everywhere.
"This is the Blood Territory's paradise?"
"That's right!" Feng Beiyun lowered his flying coffin and scooped up a handful of blood. "What's so different about this blood?"
"This is. . . What kind of natural treasure is this?" Lu Changkong's Taotie's soul consciousness was actually attracted by the sea of blood. He wished that he could jump into the sea and have a good drink before he could be satisfied.
"Maybe you can call it the Devil God Blood. Of course, this is just a name that I casually took out. " Feng Beiyun smiled and said, "I only know that this kind of blood can't be taken, and it can be used endlessly. Not only can it be used to heal injuries, it can also be used to refine weapons and refine pills. "
"You're saying that it can be used to craft weapons and concoct pills?" Lu Changkong suddenly thought of something. "Why doesn't the sect master use it to reconstruct his body?"
"Of course, it can also be used to reconstruct a body, and a single drop is enough. However, a drop of water is needed to hide the sea. The Supreme Being Token and the ancient divine coffin underneath me can only appear at the same time to trigger the blood sea. . . "
Lu Changkong bowed and said. "Sect Master, please reconstruct your body. Changkong will protect you with his life. "
"It's enough that you have this intention. I don't need it anymore!" Feng Beiyun gave a heroic smile and pointed the ring in Lu Changkong's hand towards the sky. The blood sea roared wildly. Amidst the waves, a white jade stone pillar slowly rose from the bottom of the ocean.
Feng Beiyun pointed at the dark golden blood bead floating on top of the stone pillar and said, "That's the heart of the blood domain. Take it. " Feng Beiyun's small Nascent Infant suddenly became incomparably dignified, and his words were irresistible.
Lu Changkong couldn't help but take the golden blood and put it into his mouth. In an instant, All the forbidden techniques of the Holy Church. Different opinions kept attacking Lu Changkong's Spirit Sense. It was as if thousands of ferocious ghosts had forcefully ripped his head apart, forcing countless strange cultivation techniques into his mind. Today, Lu Changkong finally understood that the Holy Church wasn't a place where geniuses died. As a result, the seniors of the Holy Church had pushed the Nine Evil True Scripture - Corpse Controlling Scripture onto the path of evil and evil. And their final outcome was to bring death upon themselves. The cultivation technique was sealed in the Sacred Land. It was just like what Lu Changkong had said when he first entered the Spirit Sense, "When evil techniques are born, it is hard to anger the heavens. Body and spirit will be destroyed. Do not blame our sect. "
Feng Beiyun's voice was heard at the right time, "Let me ask you one more time, aren't you afraid of stepping into the devil path after seeing our forbidden technique?"
"What kind of body and soul are you talking about? What do you mean by the fury of the heavens?" Lu Changkong sneered and let out a long roar towards the sky, "I have already experienced the Heavenly Execution once. Why should I be afraid of the Five Punishments Device? If the heavens want me dead, I must live!"
"Alright! I, Feng Beiyun, have no more regrets!"
The stone pillar behind Feng Beiyun suddenly used five snake-shaped green flames to lock him in the center. As the tongues of flames licked, Feng Beiyun gradually turned into a shadow. The gaseous Genuine Essence in the Nascent Infant began to solidify. It changed from liquefied to solidified. Finally, it turned into a drop of bright golden blood.
"Sect Master, accept my bow from above!"
Lu Changkong knelt on the divine coffin, tears streaming down his face.
"Today, when I die, you will be the new Sect Master of the Holy Church. " Feng Beiyun's voice was faintly heard, "Before my Spirit Sense disappears, I will need to give you a few more instructions. The Sect Master of the forbidden inheritance in the Holy Church will definitely be killed in both body and soul. First, he will apologize to the heaven and earth, and second, he will have the inheritance of the golden blood. This is the misfortune of the master, and also the fortune of the master. You don't have to feel sad for me. "
"You have to take good care of the divine coffin. It is a precious treasure that has deterred all the Sect Masters of the past generations. As long as Spiritual Corpse can't ascend to the world of immortals and devils, this coffin can devour and refine it. "
"The biggest secret of the Holy Church isn't necessarily the paradise of the Blood Realm. Perhaps it is your master, Feng YI. When the previous Sect Master passed the message to me, he secretly said, He accidentally discovered it. After a few calculations, he concluded that this person was most likely an elder, Feng YI. If Feng YI was the founding elder of the first sect master, He would assist the previous sect masters in dealing with me. Then this person should be a god? A devil?"
Lu Changkong was shocked. Feng Beiyun's voice also stopped abruptly.
Feng Beiyun's Nascent Infant had been destroyed, and his soul had dispersed. He had completely disappeared from the world. No wonder he suddenly felt sad. No wonder he didn't want to reconstruct his body. It turned out that he knew this day would come. With the fall of the sect master, the peach blossoms within a thousand miles withered at the same time. Colorful flowers fell and scattered across the sea of blood. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore sounded like weeping. When Lu Changkong heard the desolate and lonely feeling in his ears, it also made him feel endless melancholy as he stood in the midst of the murderous aura of the sea of blood.
Bailian Sheng, who was on the ground, had long forgotten to stamp his feet on the ground. The five groups of scouts sent by Shangguan Buzheng had all disappeared from the top of the city wall. Lu Changkong was still nowhere to be seen. How could he not be anxious?
Yuchi Bufaang gritted his teeth and said. "Let's attack the city! If we delay, something will happen. Why don't we attack now? Perhaps we still have a chance to live. "
"No, the sect leader is still inside. If we attack with the cannons, we might accidentally injure the sect leader!" Shangguan Buzheng spat on the palm of his hand. He rubbed his hands and said, "I'll bring the elite disciples down once more. If I don't come out within two hours, you guys can attack the city!"
Bailian Sheng cupped his hands and said. "Shangguan Master, take care. If you can't do it, come out as soon as possible. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. "
"If I can't find the sect leader, I won't have the face to come back and see my brother!" Shangguan Buzheng raised his arm and wanted to get up. Suddenly, The ground shook, and the city in the sandpit slowly rose up. The city wall, which was more than 30 meters tall, appeared on the ground. They still didn't stop, and continued to rise. Golden sand flowed along the city wall and formed a huge shadow that covered the top of the Worry Abandoning Sect disciples' heads. . .
"Big dragon, wind, turn the muzzle of the cannon, aim it at the city wall!"
"Suanni cavalry, fly up and control the sky. "
The warships and cavalry rose into the sky one after another. When the black muzzle of the cannon and the shining saber were all aimed at the city, all the disciples of the Worry Abandoning Sect were stunned - their sect leader, Lu Changkong, was standing on the city wall.