Chapter 452: Fire at the City Gate Brings Disaster to All
Seeing that the old man Sifang admitted that he had been searching for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone for a long time, Shi Xuan also smiled and said: "I am Shi Xuan, because there are some shortcomings in my practice, I want to find the Yin-Yang Stone, but the Yin-Yang Stone has been missing for more than ten thousand years, and it is really hard to find it. I wonder if you have found anything, Taoist friend Sifang?"
Shi Xuan was telling the truth, but the shortcomings of the practice are very different from the shortcomings understood by most cultivators in this world.
The old man Sifang remained calm on the surface, and laughed: "To be honest, I have been searching for the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone for hundreds of years, but I still have nothing. Recently, I am looking through the classics to find out which real people in the cultivation world were when the Yin-Yang Stone disappeared, and then looking for their inheritance or the mansion, to see if I can find clues from the few words they left behind."
Seeing that Shi Xuan only reported his name and did not mention his identity, he did not ask a word about this matter, even if he was full of doubts in his heart
You know, judging from the might of the escaping light just now, this person is a Yangshen Zhenren, but there are only about thirty Yangshen Zhenren in the whole world, and each of them is a famous figure. It is impossible for one to fall from the sky for no reason, right?
Shi Xuan was just asking casually, and he didn't expect that the old man Sifang would easily tell him the clues about the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone. After all, these were all collected by him with great effort, and most of them would have to go through some exchanges and bargaining before they could get it from him. Who knew that the old man Sifang seemed to know everything and said everything, just like a good person who likes to help others.
"As far as I know, the most famous people in the cultivation world at that time should be Changyao Zhenren and Jiyin Laomo, but there is no clue about their inheritance and relics." Wantong and Chen Ying only remember Changyao Zhenren and Jiyin Laomo for the Zhenren ten thousand years ago. They are the first and second people in this world who have survived the third heavenly tribulation, and they are also the only two three-tribulation Yangshen Zhenren who have appeared so far.
The old man stroked his sparse white beard and said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, you must be wondering why I told you the truth and didn't value my hard work for hundreds of years. To tell you the truth, if you asked me this question two or three hundred years ago, I would have been perfunctory and rambling. But after so many years, I have come to understand a fact. The Yin-Yang Stone has been missing for too long, and it is really difficult to find it by my own efforts."
"So for anyone who comes here to find the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone, I will Tell them what you know without reservation, so that the hope of finding the Yin-Yang Stone will increase greatly. As long as they can remember the good fate of the old Taoist and let the old Taoist observe it after finding the Yin-Yang Stone in the future, the old Taoist will be satisfied. "
Every word of what the old man said is reasonable, and many cultivators can think of it, but there are very few who can do it like him. Greed, selfishness and other thoughts will grow at any time even after enlightenment. It is not that once the Yuanshen is achieved, the mind and nature will be solved once and for all. You need to reflect on yourself from time to time. Some real people are conceited about enlightenment, and they don't pay much attention to the continued tempering of their mind and nature, which leads to the formation of inner demons and direct death.
Shi Xuan thought about it and prepared to tell the results of his calculations. As the old man said, the kingly way is to gather everyone's strength to find the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Stone.
But at this time, a scarlet escape light, surrounded by a dozen or twenty dark, green, or colorful lights, rose from the south, cut through the sky, and headed towards another not-so-high but very wide mountain in the north.
Judging from the power of the scarlet light, it should be a first-level Yangshen Zhenren, but the escape light contained a violent and brutal consciousness, which was completely unlike a Yangshen Zhenren. After all, a cultivator who can't control his violent emotions either can't even advance to the Yuanshen, or has already fallen in the heart demon or the fight.
As if seeing Shi Xuan's doubts, the old man smiled with a bit of worry and fear, "That is the incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor. Recently, the disciples of Jue Du Ridge in Huangtan Mountain and Zhu Mingdong in Yinxuan Mountain in Dongfang Huazhou had a fight over a ruined mansion, which was difficult to resolve, so the Heart-Eating Ancestor and Yu Ping Zhenren agreed to fight three times to settle the dispute, and the winner would get the ruined mansion. However, the two Yangshen Zhenren are cautious people, and it is impossible for them to fight a life-and-death battle for this ordinary Yuanshen Zhenren's ruined mansion. Therefore, the Heart-Eating Ancestor sent his incarnation, and Yu Ping Zhenren sent his second Yuanshen. The two sides have already fought once, and Yu Ping Zhenren's second Yuanshen won."
Shi Xuan nodded. It turned out to be the incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor. No wonder he felt so irritable and fierce. According to Wantong and Chen Ying, the incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor was refined by a group of ancient blood mosquitoes.
"Fellow Daoist Shi, why don't we go to the bamboo hut at the foot of the mountain and talk slowly? If the Heart-Eating Ancestor returns after being defeated, his incarnation is very irritable. Once he finds us, he might vent his anger on us." The old man Sifang suggested with some concern. It seems that he is still afraid of the incarnation of the Heart-Eating Ancestor.
How could Shi Xuan be scared off by an incarnation with the strength of a first-tribulation Yang God? Even if the Heart-Eating Ancestor was in person, it would be the same. So he just said curiously according to the meaning of the old man Sifang's words: "The Heart-Eating Ancestor is a real person of the second-tribulation Yang God. Even if he is an evil demon, he will not vent his anger on us. Could it be that he can't control his incarnation?"
At this time, the scarlet and light golden light had burst out from the not-so-high but wide mountain. The two complemented each other and seemed to be evenly matched.
Seeing that Shi Xuan didn't even know about the Heart-Eating Ancestor, the old man from Sifang became more and more sure of his guess, shaking his head and saying: "No. The Heart-Eating Ancestor was originally the youngest son of the True Yuanshen of the Juedu Ridge in Huangtan Mountain. He has an irritable, ferocious and cruel personality. Although he is extremely talented and extremely intelligent, his character is simply not suitable for practice. If he were to forcefully practice, he would either be unable to control his character and be killed by the backlash of the 'Six Desires and Seven Poisons Art', or he would never be able to reach the top level. Golden elixir.”
"But he is also considered a person with a great chance. By coincidence, he discovered a relic in the ancient jungle. There were ancient blood mosquito larvae in it. They were naturally powerful but had low intelligence. It was an excellent choice for cultivating the external incarnation. Get After becoming the larvae of the ancient blood mosquito, the Heart-Eating Ancestor thought hard for thirty years and figured out an idea from the 'Six Desires and Seven Poisons Technique'. With the help of refining the external incarnation, he pinned his violent, ferocious, and cruel desires and emotions on the ancient On the Blood Mosquito, there was no control from then on, and within one thousand seven hundred years, he successively achieved the top-grade golden elixir, the immortal soul, the first kalpa Yang god, and the second kalpa Yang god."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the pale golden light on the mountain peak overwhelming the scarlet blood light.
"No, why did the Heart-devouring Ancestor lose so quickly today? Fellow Daoist Shi, hurry up, I'm afraid you'll be late." Upon seeing this, the old man from Sifang was about to hide in the bamboo hut down the mountain.
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On the Zhili Mountain, the skinny and red-robed ancestor of the Heart-Eating Ancestor, the Ancient Blood Mosquito, incarnated. His face was ashen, and he turned around and turned into scarlet blood, returning to the Huangtan Mountain. His face was covered with hematomas the size of a thumb, which turned his original appearance into a blood mosquito. His eyebrows, which were still okay, turned into terrifying and ferocious. Although he was defeated so quickly by Master Yuping, Master Yuping wanted to kill him, but he was still unable to do so.
The twenty-odd disciples and disciples under him looked at each other in shock, but they were frightened by the power, so they had to carefully use the escape method to follow, for fear of doing something that would cause the ancestor to vent his anger on himself, which would be worse than death. The third senior brother who had his legs broken by his ancestor and was thrown into the desolate pond and bitten by poisonous things every day, but his life was hanging, was a lesson learned from the past.
When the scarlet blood light passed by Mahou Mountain, it suddenly stopped, making the following disciples almost unable to stop. Then, the thunderous voice of the Heart-Eating Ancestor sounded in their souls: "Didn't I tell you to get rid of all the idle people nearby? ? How can my fight be watched by others?"
While roaring at his disciples with his Yuan consciousness, he shot out countless blood-colored rays as thin as ox hair, covering the entire Mahou Mountain. Each ray was like the mouth of a mosquito. It was the innate ability of the ancient blood mosquito. As long as If you are hit by a blood ray, your whole body will become soft and your soul will turn into dirty blood.
The one who was escaping on Mahou Mountain was Master Yuanshen. Although the person who had no time to escape could not tell his specific cultivation level, Master Yang Shen of Erjie Yang Shen was an old acquaintance of each other, so the Heart-Eating Ancestor did not take him to heart at all. On the road, he was irritable and angry. He was about to find a way to vent his anger for his embarrassing defeat at the hands of Master Yuping's second soul. When these two masters collided with each other, there was no need to blame the old man. Zu's men are ruthless.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Heart-Eating Ancestor secretly felt happy. Fortunately, the Ancestor had found someone to express his anger to, otherwise he and others would be unlucky.
I don’t know when two real people appeared on the previously deserted mountain. I heard that there was an old man from Sifang who lived at the foot of Mahou Mountain. However, his cave was very hidden and could not be found except by monks like them who were below the Yuan Shen. Arrived.
Of course, there is also the advantage of not finding it. Doesn't this become the target of absorbing the ancestor's anger? The disciples and disciples of the Heart-Eating Ancestor looked at the two monks on Mahou Mountain with joy, pity, and gratitude.
And a light golden light flew out from Zhili Mountain: "Old Heart-eating Demon, how can you, the majestic Master of the Second Tribulation Yangshen, vent your anger on others, stop it quickly!" It was Master Yuping who saw that the situation was wrong, and took action righteously, trying to Stop the blood-colored thin light shot by the Heart-Eating Ancestor.
But at this moment, Mahou Mountain suddenly fell into darkness, and countless bright stars appeared, wrapping all the bloody light, and then rolled up at an extremely fast speed.
Caught off guard and unexpectedly, the Heart-Eating Ancestor had no time to use his other methods and was shrouded in the dark night sky.
The nebula was shining, the stars were bright, and there seemed to be phantoms such as White Tiger, Azure Dragon, Suzaku, Baihong, Xuanwu, etc. in it. They surrounded a star that gave off a hazy purple light, and hit the Heart-Eating Ancestor in no particular order.
The immeasurable starlight suddenly burst out, extremely brilliant. After a moment, the starlight disappeared, and the incarnation of the ancient blood mosquito of the heart-eating ancestor disappeared from this world.
Shocking and silent, even the pale golden light emitted by Master Yuping froze in mid-air. It was like when the city gate caught fire and affected the pond fish, he suddenly discovered that the pond fish was the Kunpeng that swallowed the clouds and swallowed the sea.