Chapter 700 Peerless Black Lotus Yellow Springs Mark (two in one)

Chapter 700 Peerless Black Lotus Yellow Springs Mark (two in one)

Blood splattered on the ground, and the scene became extremely bloody.

The other people's faces turned even paler when they saw this.

After a while, one person finally couldn't bear the strong pressure and fell to his knees.

"Ancestor, calm down, I am willing to say it, I am willing to say it."

The man's voice was trembling, almost crying.

"Not long ago, a monk came to us and promised us to inherit the secret method and let us sneak into the Feitian Gate. If we successfully enter, there will be more rewards and rewards."

Ye Yang's eyes became even colder.

These people are all teenagers, no matter how old they are, and they have certain talents. They are obviously chess pieces, and there must be someone behind them.

It was obvious that he had been bewitched by others.

"What does that monk look like?"

Although Ye Yang's voice was calm.

But the coercion contained in it made the young man almost breathless.

The boy replied tremblingly.

"He calls himself 'Shadow Stream'. He is wearing a bamboo hat and his face cannot be seen clearly. But the aura on his body is so powerful that people dare not look directly at him, just like the ancestor."

He looked at Ye Yang, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.

"The look in his eyes... was very scary."

Ye Yang nodded, already having a preliminary impression of this "Shadow Stream" in his mind.

"Besides asking you to worship the Feitian Sect, what else did you say to you?"

The young man swallowed and tried to calm down.

"He also said that if he can obtain the Feitian Clan's inherited secrets in the future, he might be accepted as a disciple by the real ancestor."

Ye Yang was silent for a moment after hearing this.

That Yingliu was obviously a pseudonym. The other party didn't want others to know his information, so he deliberately concealed his information.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

"The other side is hiding, and we are hiding. In this case, it is better to use tactics to attack."

Ye Yang thought to himself, then turned to the young man and continued to ask.

"How did you contact each other? Is there any specific code or mark?"

The leading boy nodded, his voice still trembling, and then he slowly pulled up his trousers. At the root of the opponent's thigh, there was a dark lotus the size of a grain of rice.

"The other party said that if there are new instructions, this dark lotus will react and let us check it regularly."

Ye Yang's eyes flickered as he looked at this dark black lotus.

Although this black lotus is very small, the lines of the petals are clear, with twelve petals on each top, and a golden stamen in the middle, which is lifelike and seems to be blooming in the wind, which is particularly strange.

"The peerless black lotus sword technique of the Reverse Killing Sect."

Ye Yang quickly recognized the origin of this black lotus.

The peerless Black Lotus Sword Technique of the Counter-Slaying Sect is quite famous, and it is one of the finest treasures inherited from the Counter-Slaying Sect.

People who practice this swordsmanship are not only superb in swordsmanship, but can also bear the mark of the mother lotus and plant countless seed lotuses on others.

It can be tracked thousands of miles away and contains the power of communication, bewitchment, killing, and refining.

These disciples who were planted with black lotuses by him, as long as they die, their own cultivation can feed them back, which is an extremely insidious method.

"Reverse the murderous sect, and the evil spirit will never die."

Ye Yang's voice was low and serious, and his eyes were as bright as a torch, staring closely at the teenagers.

He and Gu Xuan looked at each other, and they quickly made a decision.

"Feitianmen will give you a chance. If you are willing to cooperate, we can consider sparing your lives. But if you have anything to hide, you will bear the consequences."

After hearing this, these disciples immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and immediately expressed their willingness to cooperate.

Ye Yang nodded and ordered his men to take these people away.

After everyone left, Ye Yang stood there with his brows furrowed.

"Today these people have been exposed. To the Reverse Killing Sect, they are nothing more than chess pieces that can be replaced at will. It is almost impossible to find the big fish behind them through them."

But fortunately, he had just figured out the consequences.

He knew that there were hidden secrets among the disciples who came to Feitianmen to participate in the assessment.

Therefore, we did not capture all of them. We had secretly marked a few people and focused on them. We were prepared to pull out all the people behind them when the time came.

He closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

"In addition to the aura of the Reverse Killing Sect, this disciple also has a special aura, which is dark and gloomy. It may come from the Netherworld. Let's mark him as No. 1."

"As for the other disciple, although there is nothing special about him on the surface, his eyes occasionally flash an imperceptible cold light, which is obviously not something ordinary young people can possess. There is also a hint of coldness in his aura. There is a faint smell of blood, which may mean that he has participated in many assassinations. It is undoubtedly from the Reverse Killing Sect, so I marked him as number two. "

Ye Yang silently recorded these details in his heart.

"The third disciple is thin but extremely agile. He seems to be good at concealment and assassination. Although there is no obvious black lotus mark on his wrist, there is a tiny tattoo on the inside of his left arm that looks like some kind of Although I don’t know the origin of the special symbol, I definitely don’t have any intentions when coming to Feitianmen.”

"This disciple must also focus on it, marked as number three."

At the same time, Zhang Chuan and Wang Du'er in the Fantasy Heart Formation also felt changes in the outside world.

Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, the tension in the air made them more cautious.

This formation can test the disciples' hearts by simulating various temptations, fears and challenges in real life.

Zhang Chuan and Wang Du'er had experienced several tests in this formation before.

Each time made their minds more determined.

The scene in front of them changed again. This time, the two entered a gloomy and terrifying ghost domain.

Thick fog filled the air, and from time to time, there were shrill cries of ghosts and wolves.

One after another, hideous evil ghosts rushed from all directions, trying to devour them.

The two fought side by side, waving their weapons and killing one evil ghost after another.

Although fear continued to invade, their minds became more and more determined.

Finally, they broke through the bites of the ghosts in a burst of light and came to a quiet forest.

The scene in front of them changed again.

There were only two people in the forest, but they were the faces of parents.

But at this moment, the parents were no longer loving faces, but the bodies and claws of evil ghosts.

They struggled, stretched out their hands, and tightly grasped Zhang Chuan's legs.

"Son, stop cultivating immortality and come back to accompany us."

"Son, stop cultivating immortality and come back to accompany us."

The parents made a shrill voice, their eyes full of pleading and resentment.

Zhang Chuan's heart sank suddenly, and he felt a strong sense of sadness and guilt surged into his heart.

He knew that this was the Jianxin formation testing his determination, but he could not ignore this real emotional impact.

"Zhang Chuan, don't listen to them!"

Wang Duer shouted loudly on the side.

"This is an illusion created by the formation, you must stay awake!"

Zhang Chuan took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

He looked at his parents who had turned into evil ghosts in front of him. Although his heart was in pain, his will did not waver.

"I'm sorry, Dad and Mom."

Zhang Chuan whispered.

"I can't give up my path."

Zhang Chuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"It's all an illusion! You are all fake, my parents will not say this to me."

After that, Zhang Chuan shouted loudly, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

(II)

He quickly drew out the long sword from his waist, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, directly smashing the afterimages of his parents in front of him.

The evil ghost-like parents screamed shrilly, turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

At the same time, a scene that shocked Wang Duer appeared in front of him.

The Tongzi Tianmo Ancestor was not there.

The family was engulfed in the flames of war, the clansmen fled in all directions, the enemy attacked, and the entire family was on the verge of extinction.

The father died in the war, and the mother was bullied to death.

And because of his natural poisonous body, he became a flesh and blood vessel for others to cultivate Gu worms.

Endless sadness and despair surged in his heart, and he almost collapsed.

"Ancestor, where are you?"

"Wang Duer, don't look!"

Zhang Chuan also noticed the abnormality of his companions and reminded them loudly.

"These are all illusions, you must stay awake!"

Wang Duer trembled violently. Although the scene in front of him was realistic, he knew that it was an illusion created by the formation.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, closed his eyes, and concentrated on fighting the force that invaded his mind.

"This is not real."

He whispered to himself.

"This is just a test of the formation."

Gradually, the illusion in front of him began to blur and eventually disappeared.

Wang Duer opened his eyes and saw the quiet forest and the determined Zhang Chuan beside him.

"Thank you."

The two supported each other and walked through the confusing formation.

Continuing forward, passing through the quiet forest, they finally came to an open square.

There was a huge stone gate in the center of the square, engraved with complex runes.

The two looked at the vast hall, which was like a fairy family, ethereal, engraved with complex runes, and emitting a faint light.

The stone gate was about ten feet high and five feet wide, as if it was a portal to another world.

Zhang Chuan and Wang Duer stood in front of the stone gate, looking up at this magnificent building, their hearts full of awe and expectation.

"It really deserves to be a fairy family sect."

The two looked around and found that countless disciples who had passed the test had already stood there.

Among them were men and women, but all of them were extraordinary and imposing.

After all, Wang Duer had been to Feitianmen several times before, so he naturally knew more information than Zhang Chuan. He looked around and said to Zhang Chuan.

"That person is the legendary sword master Ye Yang. Not only is he a sword master, but he is also very persistent in the process of cultivation. He has never stopped practicing and has reached the realm of a real person step by step. This perseverance is even more admirable. He is a role model for countless practitioners in the world."

"As for the one next to him, it is Gu Xuan, the head of Feitianmen. He was a late bloomer. He broke through to the realm of a warrior in his seventies, and then he took one step at a time. When he was about to reach the limit of his life, he reached the realm of a real person again. It is also very inspiring."

After hearing this introduction, Zhang Chuan nodded slightly, and his admiration for these two predecessors arose spontaneously in his heart.

"The experiences of Patriarch Ye and Sect Leader Gu are truly admirable, and their perseverance and determination are role models for people to learn from."

"These are all people of the older generation. In addition to these two, the younger generation of disciples of Feitian Sect should not be underestimated."

Zhang Chuan was shocked when he heard this.

He turned his head to look at the cultivator that Wang Duer pointed at. The man looked a little older and had a calm face. He was obviously a well-informed person.

"Do you know the Qianlong List?"

Zhang Chuan repeated it in a low voice, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that there is a Moon Fairy Huo Bingshuang in the Feitian Sect, ranked third on the Hidden Dragon List... It is said that she has a special destiny, and she is the leader among the younger generation of the Feitian Sect."

Wang Du'er also nodded slightly and added.

"Yes, Huo Bingshuang not only has advanced cultivation, but also has extraordinary talents. He is also a disciple of Patriarch Ye. He is extremely powerful. He went on a mission in southern Xinjiang this time and has not returned."

"Although that man is not as strong as Huo Bingshuang, he is still very important."

"The man's name is Dong Feng. He also has a legendary experience. He is a master of both swords and talismans. He is ranked eighth on the Hidden Dragon List, and his strength cannot be underestimated."

Looking at those people, there was an indescribable envy in their eyes.

Zhang Chuan and Wang Du'er looked at each other, with complex emotions welling up in their hearts.

"Huo Bingshuang, Dong Feng..."

Zhang Chuan repeated these two names in a low voice, with admiration and reluctance in his eyes.

"My parents often teach me to practice diligently. Patriarch Ye and Master Gu are inspiring, and I have these outstanding senior sisters and brothers in front of me. As long as I practice hard, I may not be unable to catch up with them."

other side.

Yan Qingying stood on a group of flying deer Taoist soldiers, streaking across the blue sky, leaving a beautiful tail feather.

Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang rode on the cloud-riding horses and headed forward.

After a while, the three of them arrived at a mountain col ahead.

They glanced at each other and found that the atmosphere here seemed particularly gloomy, with a pungent fishy smell filling the air.

Yan Qingying frowned slightly.

At this moment, I felt that the Huangdou Dao soldiers and Feilu Dao soldiers in my hands were trembling slightly, as if they sensed something.

He couldn't help but frown.

Since entering the realm of real people, her Feilu Taoist soldiers and Huangdou Taoist soldiers have been refined and improved again.

Whether it is combat ability or the ability to sense breath, they are much stronger than before.

At this moment, the two Dao soldiers issued warnings at the same time.

She was immediately keenly aware that the spiritual energy here was abnormally disordered, and it was obvious that someone was performing some kind of evil ritual.

Yu Qingshan and Huo Bingshuang just followed behind Yan Qingying, scanning the surroundings and observing the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Suddenly, they heard a series of low roars.

The sound came from deep in the valley and was eerie.

"This sound."

Yan Qingying whispered.

She motioned for the two of them to follow, and the three of them quickly flew in the direction of the sound.

The monsters ahead are densely populated, and the jungle is full of poisonous insects and poisonous pythons.

Yan Qingying is a monk in the realm of real people. She has a keen sense and can sense the abnormal state of these monsters and poisonous insects. They are obviously controlled by some kind of force.

Several monsters attacked and tried to stop them, but they were quickly exploded by her finger, revealing a clear path.

As they went deeper into the valley, the creepy sounds became clearer and clearer.

Finally, they came to an open area, and the sight before them surprised several people.

I saw a huge altar in the center of the valley, surrounded by various strange spells and magic tools.

A group of monks with strange behavior were gathered around the altar, performing some evil ritual.

Lying on the altar was a huge demonic beast, like a female dragon or a fat pig. There were two huge white flesh wings on its back, and its body was covered with black chains. It kept making painful roars.

At this moment, countless black insect eggs were densely growing on the monster's body, each of which was as big as a fist.

Those black eggs were crawling on the monster's body, as if they would hatch at any time.

"It's the Earth Sow Dragon. This monster can nourish all things and is most suitable for giving birth to monsters and poisonous insects."

Except for the earth sow dragon, at the back of the valley.

There are also several huge monsters struggling in pain, their bodies covered with various venoms and spells.

The eyes of these monster beasts became crazy and fierce, as if they had completely lost their minds.

There are many small poisonous insects hovering in the air around, making a harsh buzzing sound.

"Someone is using this method to sacrifice evil gods and spawn monsters!"

Yu Qingshan said angrily.

"I'm afraid it's the work of the people from Netherworld. They want to destroy the balance of southern Xinjiang and plunge this place into chaos."

"We still need to be careful. There are many monsters and poisonous insects here. It is not suitable to alert others. The most important thing we come here is to find news about the wrath of the Thunder God."

In order to avoid alerting the snake, Yan Qingying stepped forward and gently pushed aside the vines.

I found a narrow passage inside the cave, and there seemed to be a faint light at the end of the passage.

"Let's go in and take a look."

The three of them entered the cave one after another and walked along the passage.

The passage was cold and damp, and there was a smell of decay in the air.

They walked for a while and finally came to a spacious underground space.

There were all kinds of strange runes and altars here. The three of them carefully sneaked into the depths of the valley and followed the path around the altar.

He noticed that there was an ancient stone tablet placed in the center of the altar, which was engraved with strange symbols. Under the stone tablet was a constantly flowing Yellow River, dark and mighty.

At this moment, under the surge of the underworld, the stone tablet emits mysterious spiritual energy fluctuations.

The whole air was filled with a disgusting fishy smell, and next to it were white bones with traces of someone chewing on them.

“This is the forbidden entrance to the Netherworld Yellow Spring. Hurry back to the sect and report.” (End of this chapter)