"Well... there is a red monk over there, but he has been dead for many years, right?"
Emperor Heimang looked at a place below the valley and smiled disapprovingly.
This valley is vast and lush with spiritual plants, and there are different types of spiritual grass growing everywhere.
The disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong were busy everywhere, picking these rare spiritual herbs.
And somewhere deep in the valley, the terrain was sunken, and a large patch of red grass grew on the ground.
These red grasses are the famous blood crystal grass.
This is one of the necessary herbs for refining elixirs for treating various injuries.
There are many blood crystal grasses in the valley, as many as ten thousand, exuding strong vitality.
These blood crystal grasses grow lush and green, with a height of more than half a man. At least each one is more than ten thousand years old and of extremely high quality.
In the center of the Blood Crystal Grass, there is a withered skeleton wearing a red cassock.
Although he has passed away and his body has turned into a pile of white bones, it can be seen that the deceased was a monk during his lifetime.
now.
Several disciples of the Qianzhao Shenzong had already groped over. They stood on the outside and looked at the withered bones in surprise.
"We have never seen a single dead person along the way. Unexpectedly, there is a monk who has been dead for many years in this place..."
A middle-aged man said curiously.
"It's a little strange, and we didn't encounter any dangers along the way. Isn't it too smooth?"
Another man said with a wink.
The cultivation of these people has already reached the realm of life and death, and they should be regarded as the core disciples with extremely high status within the Qianzhao Divine Sect.
"Those blood crystal grasses are pretty good. If we all pick them up, we will really make a fortune!"
A short, fat man touched his chin, his eyes shining.
"Let's go, you must not miss this opportunity!"
These people looked at each other, and finally the greed in their hearts defeated their uneasiness, and they walked towards the Blood Crystal Grass.
Walking near the bloody grass, they began to dig out the blood crystal grass.
After tens of seconds, nothing changed around him.
And the withered bones sitting cross-legged on the ground, hidden in the blood crystal grass, showed no change.
Everyone couldn't help but feel relieved.
So they began to speed up the collection, and one blood crystal grass after another was dug out of the ground and put into the storage ring.
Xiao Qi, who was above the valley, was also staring at the scene below.
"Brother, shall we change places?"
Xiao Qi withdrew her gaze, looked at Ye Yun boredly, and yawned.
"Don't worry, let's wait a moment..."
Ye Yun looked down and smiled with interest.
"Oh..." Xiao Qi was thoughtful, so she held her temper and continued to stare down the valley.
Emperor Hei Mang resisted the urge to scan with his spiritual consciousness, staring at the withered bones, blinking constantly, as if guessing something.
Those Qianzhao Shenzong disciples were getting closer and closer to the withered skeleton.
When they were only ten feet away, everyone suddenly seemed to feel something, and their expressions changed drastically.
"No, I feel like something is wrapping around me!"
The short, fat man suddenly lowered his head and looked at his waist, but found nothing.
"I'm stuck too!"
Several other people also exclaimed in surprise.
Before anyone could react, a sudden force surged in from their waists, and they were pulled in the direction of the withered skeleton in red clothes.
"What's going on? Why is this withered bone moving? Is he not dead yet?"
A man suddenly shouted.
He watched helplessly as the withered mouth seemed to move slightly, as if a ferocious beast opened its mouth.
The others, with pale faces and frightened eyes, also discovered this change.
This withered skeleton opened its mouth, and an indescribable force sucked in several people in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Everyone let out a scream and then completely disappeared.
After devouring these people.
Flesh and blood began to grow on this withered body.
It only takes three to five seconds.
A thin layer of flesh and blood grew on his body.
This is a young monk.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the disciples of Qianzhao Shenzong in the valley, and then sucked them all into his mouth.
"This monk is not dead!"
Above the valley, Xiao Qi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.
"This...could it be the Dry Bones Zen of the Evil Buddha Sect?"
Emperor Hei Mang's eyes flashed, he thought of something, and said with a surprised look on his face.
"Yes, this is the Withered Bone Zen of the Evil Buddha Sect. This monk has never died. Instead, he maintains a state of suspended animation in the meditative state of the Withered Bone Zen while maintaining his own life..."
Ye Yun said with a smile.
He didn't have a good impression of the Evil Buddha Sect at all.
A while ago.
When he was in Wanlongling, he killed a monk from the Evil Buddha Sect.
However, what he didn't expect was that in the Wuji waters of the Litian Dynasty, Ye Yun once again encountered a descendant of the Evil Buddha Sect.
After eating hundreds of disciples of the Qian Zhao Shen Sect, the monk in red finally grew full flesh and blood.
He stood up suddenly and took a few steps forward. Suddenly he stopped and looked at his feet with a frown.
"There seems to be an ivy under his feet!"
Xiao Qi exclaimed.
"Good guy, this piece of ivy can actually trap this old monk. What is it?"
Emperor Heimang murmured to himself, looking at the ivy and the surrounding plants, and fell into deep thought.
Ye Yun was very interested in that ivy.
This monk from the Evil Buddha Sect is not low in strength, but a green vine trapped him. Presumably this green vine is not an unknown person.
It's a pity that he can't recognize it now.
"open!"
The monk in red roared angrily and slashed it with his palm.
A flash of Buddha's light.
The ivy broke at the sound.
"Hahaha, I have been trapped for so many years, and now I finally get out! This ghost place is really scary!"
The monk in red looked up to the sky and laughed.
At this time, the ivy stretched out from the depths of the ground again and rolled towards him.
The monk in red jumped into the air and stayed away from the ground.
The ivy did not pursue him, but continued to retreat.
"Is it you?"
The monk in red clothes was floating in mid-air in the valley, looking at Ye Yun, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"You recognize me?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
This monk in red actually recognized him at a glance, which was really strange.
Since then.
Ye Yun left no trace on Cangnan Continent.
How did the monk in red know himself?
Could it be said.
This guy saw himself a hundred thousand years ago?
This is possible.
After all, he was so famous a hundred thousand years ago, and many people had seen him.
"Wanlongling, you killed my disciple!"
The monk in red stared at Ye Yun closely and said every word with hatred.
The aura on his body was also rising steadily at this moment.
From the cultivation level of the eternal realm, he climbed all the way to the peak of the first level of the true god realm.
"It turns out... you are that monk's master. You look much younger than him. I thought he was your master?"
Ye Yun spread his hands and laughed.
"court death!"
The monk in red was furious when he heard this, and layers of bloody Buddha light surged around his body, surging like a sea of blood, looking extremely terrifying.
"Senior, the Evil Buddha Sect never produces any good birds, so I'll take action to deal with him!"
Emperor Heimang took the initiative to ask for help.
"Okay, let's stay alive."
Ye Yun smiled faintly and agreed to Emperor Heimang's request.
