smash the world

A dream that I hadn't had for a long time, took the opportunity to enter at this time, countless dead bodies in the pool of blood, reflecting the blood-red sky, still a hill made of corpses, Yi Fangao, who turned into a beast soul, stood on the mountain of people, raised his head and roared 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 already existed, but Yi Fan didn't know Xia Ziyan at that time, so he couldn't see his identity, and Zhu Ronggang was in the back, let alone, it was just a dream repeating I did it many times and compared it before and after, which made Yi Fan feel frightened, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality...

I don't know how long it took, but the dream was still ended by his claws. Yi Fan woke up and found that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. Said: "Do you feel uncomfortable there?"

Yi Fan shook his head and helped him to sit up: "I'm fine, I'm fine." As he spoke, his face twitched, looking like he was looking for someone to fight, and he said angrily, "Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll make him Kill him, cut off his head, kick him into a stinking ditch, and let him come to you in person and call you aunt three times."

It's scary to think about talking nonsense too much, and you can still shout without your head.Qiao Wan's tears were still rolling in her eyes, but she was amused by these words: "You're still laughing, you've been asleep for three days, do you know how worried I am?"

"It's only been three days, haha... Last time I slept for two years." Yi Fan suddenly hugged Qiao Wan and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't dare next time, and I will never sleep again. "

Qiao Wan was angry and funny when she heard the words, she didn't know how to respond for a while, so she nodded in his arms.

Afterwards, Yi Fan sensed the divine breath, but found that he couldn't feel it, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "Old man, this...what's going on?"

The old mangjing didn't care: "What's the fuss, the divine breath at the first stage of metamorphosis seems to be non-existent, not to mention that you have successfully crushed the crystal, and the spiritual breath in your body has long been exhausted, so how can you get the divine breath if you don't practice it? "

Yi Fan suddenly realized that he crossed his legs and wanted to draw his breath, but he heard the voice transmission of the old python spirit: "You must not draw your breath into your body, have you forgotten that your meridians are blocked now?"

"Then what should we do?" Yi Fan wondered.

"Be a mortal first, and wait until the recuperation is over."

Yi Fan was taken aback, as if struck by lightning, he was speechless for a while, and then suddenly thought of something, and asked: "By the way, I only need [-] days to complete the level, the agreed reward Woolen cloth?"

"I'll give you half first." The old mang said simply: "This cave can make people refine their spirits with half the effort. It's so powerful, but it's not exposed. It's obvious that there are treasures of heaven and earth blocking the mouth of the spring. You find this thing first. I will teach you how to do it later."

Yi Fan frowned: "What fountain?"

The old mang explained with a smile, "You don't even know about cultivating yourself? Under the Dao, there is no opportunity in the sky, and how can you ask for things against the sky in the vast sky, so practitioners can only find fate on the ground, which is simple. Said, your divine breath does not exist in the air, but emanates from the ground, and comes to the world with the help of volcanoes, ground cracks, and even vegetation."

"If you want to name it, let's call it Shenquan. You can also call this thing Dragon Vein. If you practice at the mouth of the spring, the divine breath will directly rush into your body, and your strength will naturally be many times faster than that of ordinary people."

Yi Fan understood, nodded and said, "So, if I find the divine spring, my strength will increase rapidly, right?"

The old mangjing was a little impatient, Yi Fan had nothing wrong with him, but he had a lot of problems, so he shouted: "Can you talk less nonsense, everything is empty talk if you can't find the holy spring, let alone your body has not fully recuperated, and you can practice It has nothing to do with you."

Yi Fan was still happy just now, but this time he was kicked into the valley again, so he didn't want to ask any more questions, and began to rummage in the cave, but found nothing suspicious, so he dug here and there.

The cave is not big, about seven or eight times the ground, the silt on the ground is soft, Yi Fan's strength has been greatly reduced, but it is not difficult to dig it, but the things found by the Hunyuan Tuntian Python are buried very deep, and Yi Fan goes all the way down, fully After three days of digging, there was still no trace of the treasure.

Yi Fan panted, "How long will you be able to dig with these two hands?"

The old mang had nothing to do with himself, he didn't care about it: "I sense that it's not far away, don't waste your time talking, dig quickly." This 'not far away' is another two days of hard work...

Finally, Yi Fan cheered: "Found it!" He said and worked hard to dig from the side, carefully removing the last thin layer of mud.

In the inexplicable cave, under the deep mud pit, there is a coffin placed impressively.

The sarcophagus was engraved with densely packed strange talismans, and there were several strange big characters on the coffin cover. Yi Fan couldn't understand what was written on it, but the Hunyuan Tuntian Python suddenly said in amazement: "Five Aggregates Kongtuoluo?"

Yi Fan was a little surprised. Although he couldn't tell the age of the coffin, he knew that it was quite old. He asked via voice transmission, "Do you know the person in the coffin? Could it be that Liuli Fangxinhu is guarding it?"

The old mangling pondered for a while, and sighed: "If my guess is right, what the fox guards is only the spring veins, not this thing. Hey, I can't imagine a generation of great powers sitting here, what a pity, what a pity..."

Yi Fan didn't dare to act rashly, and asked, "So now?"

The deceased is the most important, not to mention that the Hunyuan Tuntian Python seems to know this person, maybe it was his former master, Yi Fan thought it was some kind of treasure, but he didn't expect to dig out a coffin. After several days of digging hard It was a waste of time, Yi Fan couldn't express anything other than a wry smile.

After hesitating for a moment, the Hunyuan Tuntian Python let out a long sigh: "This coffin is not an ordinary thing, Master Wuyun must have used some special methods before his death to make the wooden coffin not rot for thousands of years, you can open it. "

Yi Fan misunderstood, and said in surprise: "Isn't this your old friend? It's not right for me to disturb you first, but it's not good to have to open the coffin now! What's more..."

The old python spirit interrupted him: "I am far from the master, and I have heard a little about his past, but we have no connection. Under this wooden coffin is the mouth of the spring. You open the coffin first, and I am only here to confirm some thoughts. "

When talking about the Five Aggregates, the Hunyuan Tuntian Python lowered his status. It sounds like Wuyun Kongduoluo's seniority is a few levels higher than it, and he knows how great this person was in the past without thinking too much.

Yi Fan frowned, tangled in his heart for a long time, and murmured to the wooden coffin: "Senior Wuyun, junior Yi Fan, excuse me." Then, he opened the coffin lid cautiously.

Inside the coffin lay a dead body, a five or six-year-old boy, wearing a strange dress, which was named 'cassock' after the demon python explained.The little boy put his hands together on his stomach, and held a ring of beads in his hand. Although his appearance was young and tender, he gave off an unfathomable feeling, as if he was a worldly master.

The little boy's clothes were not stained with a trace of dust, but there were several holes, and many wounds on his body were visible to the bone, and even a trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

The blood was still wet, but the little boy's complexion was slightly red, not pale.

If Hunyuan Tuntian Python hadn't reminded him, Yi Fan really forgot that the boy in front of him was dead, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It's been tens of thousands of years, how can the body be preserved so well?"

The old mang said deeply: "As I thought, Master Wuyun used the divine spring to preserve the body from corruption, but Buddhists ask that all dharmas are empty, and reincarnation is endless, how can the corpse be destroyed?" Not to be corrupt, isn't this against the purpose of Buddhism?"

The more Yi Fan listened, his brows became tighter: "Why can't I understand a word you said?"

The old mangling did not explain, and only asked Yi Fan to remove the wooden coffin, intending to collect the divine spring below, but Yi Fan hesitated again: "Didn't you say that this person uses the divine spring to preserve the body? If you remove the corpse, wouldn't it start Corruption?"

"It doesn't matter if you have different beliefs, it doesn't matter if you move away. Maybe the master Wuyun discovered this place many years ago, and he was injured and chose to sit here. The master must have his reasons for his actions. Maybe he suppressed the spring with his body and waited for someone with a predestined relationship."

"But this..." Yi Fan still felt that something was wrong.

The old mang shook his head and said: "Don't dawdle, what's the use of the ten-thousand-year-old corpse monopolizing the divine spring, so that eternity can't be resurrected, it's not unreasonable that the master of the five aggregates has suppressed the spring for ten thousand years, we found out today, let's go Isn't it a good thing for him to have a wish?"

With this statement, Yi Fan's heart eased a lot. Thinking about it carefully, the so-called life does not bring it, and death does not take it away. Shenquan can help him improve his strength. If Master Wuyun monopolizes this place simply to preserve the body, it is too much. Too overbearing.

After thinking and thinking, Yi Fan knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times, muttered 'I've offended' and moved the wooden coffin aside.

As soon as he lifted it up, a thread of black hair floated out from the ground, and as the wooden coffin moved away, the aura became more and more intense. On the contrary, the little boy's bones were rapidly decomposing, and in just a few breaths, the bones turned into dust.

Without the corpse, the wooden coffin was a little lighter, and suddenly there was a 'knock' 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. beaded.

Just as he was about to ask, the old mang yelled in surprise, "She...she Lizi!"

The eyes of the spring were unobstructed, and the breath was still flowing, Yi Fan blinked his eyes, picked up the beads and asked, "Is this thing powerful?"

The old python spirit didn't bother to explain, and hurriedly shouted: "Put this thing away quickly, and then put this seat at the mouth of the spring, and let this seat swallow it."

When Yi Fan heard this, he felt something was wrong: "You want to swallow it all by yourself?"

"Ridiculous." The old mang scolded, and snorted: "Your divine breath is useless to me, why should I come here? Save it for you first, and save it to help you improve your strength in the future."

Who said snakes are cold-blooded and ruthless?In Yi Fan's ring, there is a heart-warming head.

No more talking, according to the old python spirit's instructions, Yi Fan immediately took off the [Swallowing Heaven Ring], put the ring at the mouth of the spring, and the ring with the word "monster" was shaken with light, and it spun out of thin air, and suddenly breathed out No longer exposed, the pure and huge divine breath was quickly sucked into the ring.