A dream I had not had for a long time, I took the opportunity to enter at this moment. Countless corpses were in the blood pool, reflecting the blood-red sky. It was still a hill made of corpses. Yi Fangao, who had transformed into a beast soul, stood on the mountain of people, raising his head and roaring loudly.
The first one under his feet was still Yan Xiaoyu, followed by Yu Lingzheng, and even Zhu Ronggang and Xia Ziyan were among them.
In the previous dream, the two of them already existed, but Yi Fan didn't know Xia Ziyan at that time, so he couldn't tell his identity. Zhu Ronggang was in the back. Not to mention, it was just a repeat of the dream.
After doing it many times and comparing it before and after, Yi Fan felt frightened and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality...
I don't know how much time passed, but the dream was still ended by his own claw. Yi Fan woke up and found that his whole body was wet with cold sweat. Qiao Wan's eyes were red. She had obviously cried. Seeing that Yi Fan finally woke up, she couldn't help but choke.
Said: "Do you feel uncomfortable there?"
Yi Fan shook his head and helped him sit up: "I'm fine, I'm fine." As he said that, his face twitched, as if he was looking for a fight, and he said angrily: "Who bullied you? Tell me, I have to fight him.
If you can't kill him, cut off his head, kick him into the ditch, and then let him come to you in person and call you "auntie" three times."
He was talking too much nonsense, and he was still shouting without his head. It was quite scary to think about it. Tears were still rolling in Qiao Wan's eyes, but she was amused by these words: "You are still laughing, you have been sleeping for three days,
Do you know how worried I am?"
"It's only been three days, haha... I slept for two years last time." Yi Fan was not serious, and suddenly hugged Qiao Wan and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't dare next time, and I will never sleep again.
"
Qiao Wan was angry and funny when she heard this. She didn't know how to respond for a moment, so she could only nodded in his arms.
Then, Yi Fan sensed the divine aura and found that he couldn't feel it. He hurriedly sent a message: "Old man, what... is going on?"
The old python spirit didn't care: "What's all the fuss about? The initial level of divine energy seems to be nothing at all. What's more, if you successfully crush the crystal, the divine energy in your body will be exhausted long ago. How can you get the divine energy if you don't practice?
"
Yi Fan suddenly realized it, and immediately crossed his legs to draw out his breath, but heard the voice of the old python spirit saying: "You must not draw your breath into your body. Have you forgotten that your meridians are blocked now?"
"What should we do?" Yi Fan wondered.
"Be a mortal first and wait until the recuperation is over."
Yi Fan was shocked, as if he had been struck by lightning. He was speechless for a moment and could not speak. Then he suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, I only need fourteen days to complete the pass, and the promised reward is
Woolen cloth?"
"I'll give you half first." The old python spirit said simply: "This cave can make people refine the breath with half the effort. It is so powerful, but it is not exposed. It is obvious that there are treasures of heaven and earth blocking the mouth of the spring. You can find this thing first.
I will teach you how to do it later."
Yi Fan frowned: "What spring mouth?"
The old python spirit smiled and explained: "You don't even know how to cultivate yourself? Under the Tao, there is no chance in the sky, and how can you ask for things that go against the sky in the vast sky? Therefore, practitioners can only seek fate on the earth. It's simple.
It is said that your divine breath does not exist in the air, but comes from the ground and comes to the world with the help of volcanoes, cracked earth, and even vegetation."
"If you want to name it, let's call it the Divine Spring. You can also call this thing the Dragon Vein. If you practice at the mouth of the spring, the divine breath will rush directly into the body, and the strength will naturally be many times faster than that of ordinary people."
Yi Fan understood and nodded: "So, if I find the divine spring, my strength will be greatly improved, right?"
The old python spirit was a little impatient. There was nothing wrong with Yi Fan, but he had a lot of problems, so he shouted: "Can you stop talking nonsense? If you can't find the divine spring, it's all empty talk, not to mention that your body has not been fully recuperated and you have not cultivated."
This matter has nothing to do with you yet."
Yi Fan was just secretly happy that he was kicked into the valley again this time. He had no choice but to stop asking more questions and began to search around in the cave. He found nothing suspicious, so he started digging here and there.
The cave is not big, about seven or eight feet deep. The mud on the ground is soft. Yi Fan's strength is greatly reduced, but it is not difficult to dig. However, the things discovered by the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python are buried extremely deep. Yi Fan goes all the way down, which is enough
After digging for three days, there was still no clue of the treasure.
Yi Fan gasped: "How long can these two hands dig?"
The old python has nothing to do with himself and doesn't care: "I can tell you that it's not far away. Don't waste your time by talking. Dig quickly." This 'not far away' took another two days of hard digging...
Finally, Yi Fan cheered: "Found it!" As he said that, he dug hard from the side and carefully removed the thin layer of mud.
In an inexplicable cave, at the bottom of a deep mud pit, there is a coffin.
The sarcophagus was engraved with densely packed strange talismans, and there were several strange characters on the lid of the coffin. Yi Fan couldn't understand what was written on it, but the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python suddenly said in shock: "Five Yun Kongdala?"
Yi Fan was a little surprised. Although he couldn't tell the year of the coffin, he knew that it was quite old. He sent a voice message and asked, "Do you know the person in the coffin? Is it the one the Liuli Bixinhu is guarding?"
The old python spirit pondered for a while, then sighed: "If my guess is correct, what the fox beast protects is only the spring vein, not this thing. Alas, I really didn't expect that a generation of great power would be sitting here. It's a pity, it's a pity..."
Yi Fan did not dare to act rashly and asked: "So now?"
The deceased was a big one, not to mention that the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python seemed to know this person, maybe it was his previous owner. Yi Fan originally thought it was some good treasure, but unexpectedly he dug out a coffin. After several days of hard digging,
All his work was in vain. Apart from a wry smile, Yi Fan could not express anything else.
After hesitating for a moment, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python let out a long sigh: "This coffin is not an ordinary thing. Master Wuyun must have used some special means before his death to make the wooden coffin incorruptible for thousands of years. You can open the coffin."
"
Yi Fan misunderstood and said in surprise: "Isn't this your old friend? It's not right for me to disturb you first. It's not good to open the coffin now! What's more..."
The old python spirit interrupted him: "I am far from the master. I have heard a little bit about his past, but we have no connection. Under this wooden coffin is the mouth of the spring. You open the coffin first. I am just here to confirm some ideas.
"
When talking about the Five Aggregates, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python lowered his status. It sounded like the Five Aggregates Kundala was several levels higher than it. Without thinking too much, I knew how great this person was in the past.
Yi Fan frowned and struggled in his heart for a long time. He muttered to the wooden coffin: "Senior Wuyun, junior Yi Fan, sorry to bother you." After saying that, he carefully opened the lid of the coffin.
There was a corpse lying flat in the coffin. It was a little boy of five or six years old. He was wearing a strange dress. After the demon python explained it, he found out that the dress was called "cassock". The little boy put his hands on his abdomen and held a ring of beads.
, although he looks young and young, he gives people an unfathomable feeling, like a worldly master.
The little boy's clothes were not stained with a trace of dust, but there were a few holes in them, many wounds on his body were deep enough to see the bones, and there was even a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The blood stains were not yet dry, but were still hanging on his lips. The little boy's complexion was slightly red, but not pale.
If it hadn't been for the reminder from the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, Yi Fan would have really forgotten that the boy in front of him was dead. He couldn't help but be surprised and said: "It has been tens of thousands of years, how can the body be so well preserved?"
Lao Mangjing said profoundly: "As I thought, Master Wuyun used the divine spring to preserve the body from decaying. However, Buddhists ask that all the dharma they seek are empty. They are reincarnated and reincarnated. How can they keep the body alive?"
If it’s not corrupt, doesn’t this go against the tenets of Buddhism?”
The more Yi Fan listened, the tighter his brows became: "Why can't I understand a word you said?"
The old python spirit did not explain, and only asked Yi Fan to move the wooden coffin, and wanted to collect the sacred spring underneath, but now Yi Fan hesitated again: "Didn't you say that this person used the sacred spring to preserve the body? If the body was removed, wouldn't it start?
Corruption?"
"It doesn't matter if you have different beliefs. Maybe Master Wuyun discovered this place many years ago and finally chose to sit here after being injured. There must be a reason for the master's actions. Maybe he suppressed the spring with his body and waited for the destined person."
"But this..." Yi Fan still felt something was wrong.
The old python shook his head and said: "Stop dilly-dallying. What's the use of monopolizing the sacred spring with corpse bones for ten thousand years? It makes it impossible to resurrect eternity. Master Wuyun has maintained the spring for ten thousand years. It's not unreasonable. We found out today that it's gone.
Isn’t his wish a good thing?”
With this statement, Yi Fan felt much relieved. Thinking about it carefully, the so-called spring can help him improve his strength. If Master Wuyun monopolizes this place simply to preserve the body, it would be too much.
Too overbearing.
After thinking again and again, Yi Fan knelt down respectfully, kowtowed three times, muttered "I'm sorry" and moved the wooden coffin aside.
As soon as he lifted it up, a wisp of black hair floated out from the ground. As the wooden coffin moved away, the spiritual aura became more and more intense. On the contrary, the bones of the little boy decayed rapidly. In just a few breaths, the bones turned into dust.
Without the body, the wooden coffin was a little lighter. Suddenly, there was a "knock-dong" sound, and a bright purple ball rolled in the wooden coffin. Yi Fan frowned. He didn't know what it was, and it didn't look like it was on a little boy.
of beads.
Just as he was about to ask, the old python screamed in surprise: "Relic... relic!"
There was no obstruction in the spring, and the divine breath was still flowing. Yi Fan blinked his eyes, picked up the beads and asked, "Is this thing very powerful?"
The old python spirit was too lazy to explain and shouted hurriedly: "Put this thing away quickly, then place me at the mouth of the spring and let me swallow it."
When Yi Fan heard this, he felt something was wrong: "You want to keep it all to yourself?"
"Absurd." The old python spirit scolded and snorted: "Your divine aura is useless to me, why do I come here? I will save it for you first, and save it for the future to help you improve your strength."
Who says snakes are cold-blooded? There is a warm-blooded one in Yifan's ring.
Without further ado, following the instructions of the old python spirit, Yi Fan immediately pulled out the [Swallowing Heaven Ring] and placed the ring at the mouth of the spring. For a moment, the ring with the word "demon" written on it shone brightly, spinning rapidly out of thin air, and instantly breathed out.
No longer exposed, the pure and huge divine energy was quickly sucked into the ring.