Everyone was shocked by this female corpse that crawled out of the ancient well of yellow mud, although she has been dead for many years, but she is still intact, and she can still read poems in her mouth, which is surprising and inexplicable.
Although she is also wearing Buddhist clothes, she is different from those ancient corpse monks, her skin is intact, and her facial features are exquisite, it is conceivable that she must be a peerless beauty who overthrew the overlord of the world before she fell.
Such a beautiful Buddhist woman, who would kill her ruthlessly, and then throw her corpse into the yellow mud ancient well She stood on the top of the ancient well and looked at the tall stupa in the distance for a long time, where there was a Buddha candle, which was bright and never extinguished.
"Third uncle, do you say that this woman is dead or alive" Feng Yizhi has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen such a strange thing, and said: "She has no anger at all, and she exudes a piercing coldness, obviously she has been dead for many years, and her vitality has long disappeared in the long river of time." ” "It's a pity that such a beautiful woman died here, and only an ancient well was left to be buried after death," the protector of the Feng family sighed.
Dongfang Jingyue seemed to be touched, and said coldly: "The beauty in the world has a thin life, she can still have a withered face and a body that is not rotten after she dies, but more peerless beauties have finally become old and disliked old women, and finally died alone in a low grave, turned into a piece of loess, who knows her beautiful appearance in the world during her lifetime." ” As soon as Dongfang Jingyue spoke, the three protectors of the Feng family all closed their mouths and stopped talking.
When the third stupa was struck, the sound of the third Buddha bell ringing, the woman wearing a Buddhist robe finally sank into the yellow mud ancient well and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
It's like a lady of the sky, buried in the ground, which makes people nostalgic.
"I said a long time ago, there must be a well of corpse water in this ancient well, you should believe it now" Dongfang Jingyue just wanted to persuade Feng Feiyun to take her away from this Jedi earlier, and kept warning him not to approach this ancient well.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "No matter how high the cultivation of this female Buddhist disciple is, if she was soaked in corpse water, she would have turned into white bones a long time ago, but thousands of years have passed, her body is not rotten, and there is still a trace of divine thoughts in her mind, doesn't this make people feel suspicious?"
Although the woman sank into the ancient well again, the weeping breath and bright light in the ancient well did not disperse, but became more brilliant, and there was a fragrant fragrance rushing out of the well, just like the fragrance of an eighteen-year-old virgin, and like the medicinal fragrance of the peerless elixir.
It seems that there is really some great treasure in the ancient well of yellow mud.
"Boom" The ground trembled suddenly, and a thunderclap sounded above.
A white sword light tore through the darkness, flying through the air, with a beast roar and thunder, it was simply huge and amazing.
Excalibur opened the way, and a ten-zhang tall beast stepped into the air.
The beast was like a hill, with a head like a crocodile, a body like a glutton, a tail like an ancient bird, and its whole body was covered with scales the size of a palm, and a pair of huge scales grew on its back.
This is an ancestral wind beast, very rare, and its combat power is boundless.
Although the Ancestral Wind Beast is already quite spiritual and contains aura, it can't fly into the air with a sword There is an iron sedan chair on the back of the ancestral wind beast, like a closed platform, which is decorated with iron bronze mirrors and white pillars with cornices.
It's just that the curtain of this iron sedan chair is also an iron cloth, and even a hurricane can't blow a corner of the curtain, so outsiders naturally can't see who is sitting in the iron sedan chair "Huh" The white flying sword circled around the top of the temple, flew back again, and inserted it on the top of the iron sedan chair, the sword body was dazzling, and there were white lights shuttling on it, which was very smart.
"It's such a strong pressure, where is the giant power coming from" Feng Feiyun felt the blood in his body boiling, as if there was a big mountain pressing on his head.
"That's the shattered ethereal sword, it's a demon artifact, it's him" Feng Yizhi is well-informed, and he guessed a fierce man in his heart.
"The patriarch of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, Yue Chongzi is coming" A group of disciples of the Great Yan Sect wearing apricot-yellow robes rushed out of the darkness, and the two disciples who had met Feng Feiyun outside the valley before were also impressively listed.
They went straight to the underground temple, stood outside the temple, stared at the iron sedan chair in the sky, with a pious light in their eyes, and shouted in unison: "Children visit the ancestor" "Puff" The disciples of the Great Yan Immortal Sect all knelt on the ground Finally calm has returned "I didn't expect the Cangsheng Cave Mansion to attract all the ancestors of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, Yue Chongzi is a giant immortal cultivator who became famous three hundred years ago, and he held a shattered sky sword to make the heroes of Nantai Mansion bow their heads."
The protector of the Feng family had heard of Yue Chongzi's name.
"This is a real giant-level figure, he has been sealing the sword for more than two hundred years, and he is quietly pursuing the great path of the Immortal Dao, it seems that he must know some secrets about this temple, so he can't wait to get out of the customs and rush here."
Even Dongfang Jingyue, who has always been arrogant and domineering, is quiet at the moment, after all, a giant-level figure like Yue Chongzhi is a respectable predecessor no matter where he goes.
"Boom" A sea of fire burned from the dark curtain in the west, rolling up a wave of fire as high as a nine-story building, and the fire wave swept by, powerful enough to burn an ancient city to ashes.
Another big man is coming The sea of fire soon burned outside the temple, rolling up high waves, and the flames condensed, turning into a huge figure, hideous and terrifying, fangs and claws, like a troll.
"Could this be the third hall master of the Senluo Hall in the past, Huo Toutuo, has arrived, this fierce demon has not been suppressed in the Shendu Prison for hundreds of years, why hasn't he died yet" Dongfang Jingyue's face changed drastically, and she felt the illusion that the sky was about to fall and the earth was about to fall.
The cultivation of this demon is too high, and he once carried a hundred-mile-long mountain range on his back, wanting to break through the Shendu and challenge the majesty of the Jin Emperor, but he was suppressed by the Jin Emperor with one palm, and then imprisoned in the thirteenth layer of the Shendu Prison.
Being able to take the palm of Emperor Jin without dying has already proved that this demon is powerful, and he is definitely a giant in the world.
That was hundreds of years ago, who knew that hundreds of years later, this demon would escape from the Shendu Prison and come here.
Hearing Huotoutuo's murderous name, the three protectors of the Feng family all turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat.
The fierce name of this demon head, hundreds of years have passed since the level, and it still makes people tremble.
The figure condensed by the flames was dozens of feet high, and compared to it, it was almost the size of an ant, and the problem of that flame was even more terrifying, vaporizing a thick layer of soil on the ground.
First the ancestor of the Great Yan Immortal Sect, and now the third hall master of the Senluo Palace, these two people are both earth-shattering cultivators, if it weren't for something big happening, it would be impossible to alarm them.
The ancient corpse monks in the temple naturally also noticed the uninvited guests outside the temple, they all roared loudly, and black qi stirred out of their rotten bodies, and they were all high in battle and angry.
At this moment, they all stopped chanting sutras and chanting Buddhas, as if they had seen an enemy of life and death, and rushed towards the outside of the temple, activating the formations in the temple, colliding with a roaring sound.
This scene is really shocking, just like more than a thousand immortal cultivators in the Shenji realm, who have killed in the air at the same time, no one can stop this power, which is enough to stain thousands of miles of blood.
"Prajna" A low, old voice came from the stupa lit with Buddha candles in the distance, as if an old monk was chanting sutras.
But the voice was so low that people wondered if they had heard it wrong, after all, this dilapidated temple had been buried underground for thousands of years, and naturally there could be no living old monk who was not dead.
But after this old Buddha's voice, those ancient corpse monks who were originally crazy and hideous retreated like a tide, and one by one they meditated and chanted sutras, some knocked on wooden fish, and some chanted Buddha beads.
The wooden fish was so rotten that it was about to turn into wood dregs, and the Buddha beads were also rotten through the heart
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