Martial Cultivator Chapter 497: Fei Sheng River


Lei Zu family, Yin family temple.

Zhongsheng Palace.

Thousands of soul lanterns cover the four walls. Although the wind moves, it is difficult to blow the rising flames on any soul lantern.

Dozens of Yin's slaves patrolled this vast hall alternately, checking the light of each soul lamp. If they saw a weak light, they should record it in time: "The side branch bloodline Yin Hall, the soul lamp is sluggish It is difficult to recover, and it is suspected that the end of life is approaching, please report it to the elders of the Zhongsheng Palace clan for treatment."

The slaves recorded the soul lamp information on the jade slips and copied it to the clan elders in charge of the Seeds Hall.

It won't be long before someone from the Yin clan will be sent over to check the corresponding soul lamp again. If the record is true, corresponding measures will be taken.

At this time, a team of slaves stopped in front of the languid soul lamp corresponding to Yin Hall. After copying the message, they waited quietly.

Not long after, two or three beautifully dressed Yin clan members were sent over to carefully inspect Yin Tang’s soul lamp. While the leader was inspecting, he ordered his subordinates to record information: “Yin Tang, side branch Bloodline, age is no more than thirty.

Perhaps due to overwork, overwork may lead to illness and the lifespan may be reduced.

The horoscope of his birth date is..."

When it came to the specific date of birth of 'Yin Tang', the group of slaves were all confused and did not understand the specific content. That important information had already been told by the leader of the Yin clan, and they only heard the leader continue. Said: "The birth date of Yin Tang corresponds to the fate of the close relatives and elders of Sian Chay Hall.

You can use Yin Tang’s life element as the foundation for the elders of Sian Chay Hall.

Afterwards, he compensated Yin Tang’s parents, wife and children with a bottle of Foundation Building Pill. ”

The leader ordered several of his subordinates to record the information and copy it to the elders of Zhongsheng Hall. After the elders learned about it, they had people take down the soul lamp of Yin Tang and **** the soul lamp away.

Leaving a group of slaves lamenting in place.

"They are also members of the Yin clan, but their treatment is very different."

"The distant side branches are not as good as the near branches, the near branches are not as good as the lineage, and the lineage is not as good as the direct lineage. This is true for every family..."

“Hey, I know Yin Tang. He is also a down-to-earth person.

He has some grudges with the elder of Sian Chay Hall... It is said that the elder of Sian Chay Hall raped his wife.

Now, his life is declining, but he wants to take advantage of his enemy.

Use your own longevity to make a living foundation for the elder of Sian Chay Hall..."

"Have we not seen this kind of thing often enough? Don't talk more, it's the master's business anyway, what does it have to do with us.

We are not of the bloodline of Lei Ancestor. Even if we want to be a descendant of a certain Yin family member and extend his life, we are not qualified. ”

"Tsk..."

The whispers of a group of servants came and went in the hall.

They turned around the rows of soul lanterns, and soon arrived in front of the soul lanterns of the Yin family's direct lineage. They felt that each soul lantern here was brighter than the last, and there were vague thunder and lightning surrounding them, exuding indescribable power. It also made each of them unconsciously feel a bit of fear in their hearts, and they did not dare to say any more words.

The slaves lowered their heads, took out various tools, and wiped the dust from each soul lamp.

The soul lanterns here are gathered like a mountain, and all the slaves are mortals walking through this volcano.

It is not easy to clean the Dimaihundeng Mountain.

Almost every two or three days, a slave accidentally stepped on the air and was directly burned into nothingness by the lightning fire ignited by the soul lanterns.

But they have to do such a dangerous thing, even if their companions lose their lives every few days - in the Yin clan, once the life span of the side branches dwindles, they may become the ancestors of a certain clan. Their nourishment, like their slaves, will only be in a worse situation than the children of the distant branches, and they will not be spared.

If slaves want to live a few more days, they must do their best and concentrate on their work, so as to avoid missing a step on this steep soul lamp mountain and being burned to ashes by a certain soul lamp.

While the slaves were carefully wiping the soul lamp, a scream suddenly came from the soul lamp mountain: "Ah——"

The slaves looked around one after another, and their voices mingled together in the Soul Lamp Mountain.

"What's wrong?"

"Who died again?"

"Don't panic, just do your own thing!"

A group of servants spoke out one after another, causing a sudden feeling of tension in the empty Zansheng Palace.

The room full of soul lanterns remained silent.

The servants' panicked voices were suddenly penetrated by an even more frightened voice: "Legendary! The soul lamp of the directline went out——"

"The soul lamp of the direct lineage is extinguished?!"

"Where!"

"How is this possible?!"

The slaves were even more frightened and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Immediately I saw a thin slave sitting slumped on the steps. Next to him, there was a lamp made of warm jade divine gold. There was no soul fire burning on the lamp!

The soul lamp goes out and the true spirit disappears. He is indeed dead!

"It is the eldest son of the direct line, the soul lamp of the little master Yin, Yin, Yin Changlin, the eldest son of the direct line!" The slave was still sitting paralyzed, muttering to himself, his voice suddenly high and sometimes low.

The other slaves all looked pale.

The same thought flashed through their hearts: "My life is over!"

The death of Yin Changlin, the eldest son of the direct lineage and most likely the next head of the Yin family, will stir up a huge storm in the family?

It's actually pretty self-explanatory.

Slaves like them, even though they were not the culprits of Yin Changlin's death, were still unavoidably angered and all of them would be buried with Yin Changlin!

For such an important matter, there is no need for a few palace patrol slaves to copy the report.

While several slaves were panicking, a ball of lightning was suddenly caught at the entrance of the main hall. One after another, figures wrapped in thunder light walked into the Zansheng Palace and headed straight for the Dimai Soul Mountain.

The old man from Zhongsheng Palace looked gloomy, and came in a hurry with his entourage...

The elders of the clan clan and other clan elders came in a muffled voice...

Several elders from Yin Changlin's lineage and powerful clan elders rushed into the hall...

Under the orders of the strong men in the clan, the Lightning Army has surrounded the Zhongsheng Palace, and divided into several groups to go to the gathering place of the direct lineage, side branches, and recent branches of the Leizu Family to blockade various places and ensure that No information will be leaked.

As a purple-gold thunderbolt fell into the Zhongsheng Palace, all the important figures in the Leizu family gathered here.

The purple-gold thunder outlines a figure with a human head and a dragon body. It looks like it is in the center of the hall at any position.

He wears an emperor's flat crown on his head and a dragon robe with a nine-thunder disk. There is a Taoist charm flowing around his body, and he is 70-80% similar to Lei Zu's shadow.

This person has never come personally from the ancient god.

It is the current head of the Leizu family, Yin Xuantai.

"Changlin died today at the hands of the demon Wang An. Lei Ancestor has personally sent down his divine will to inform me of this matter." Yin Xuantai looked around at the solemn-looking clan elders and spoke slowly.

The voice was calm and seemed to have no joy or sorrow.

——The deceased eldest son Yin Changlin was the son he valued most.

The elders of the clans looked shocked. They had no idea that the death of their eldest son was actually transmitted to the family head by their ancestors. Doesn’t this mean that Yin Changlin’s death was all under the watchful eyes of his ancestors? Is there any help? If Yin Changlin still dies despite the rescue efforts, then the meaning behind this is a bit scary...

What kind of monster is that Wang An?

"Lei Ancestor has already made it clear that the evil demons in the Ascension River are silted up. This river runs through the avenue of heaven and earth. Because it is silted up by the true essence of evil demons, the avenue of heaven and earth is blocked by itself, so that his breath cannot fully come to the world and cannot be exerted. Use your own magical power.

So much so that the demon thief Wang An seized the opportunity and killed Chang Lin. ”

Yin Xuantai continued.

As soon as these words came out, the shock on the faces of the clan elders faded a lot.

The ancestor's aura cannot come to the world, and the power exerted cannot penetrate the barrier of the avenue. Wang An's ability to resist the ancestor's methods in such a state is not bad, but it will not impress everyone. I feel horrified.

"Even so, Lei Zu is also very sorry that the genius of his clan has fallen.

I have already promised that I will reshape Yin Changlin’s true spirit and forge his body in the Thunder Pond. "When Mrs. Yin Xuantai said this, a smile finally appeared on her face that had been neither happy nor sad.

Lei Zu's promise was the real reason why he could keep his mind calm and not take his anger out on others.

When the elders from all clans heard this, they had different reactions in their hearts, but on the surface they all congratulated Mrs. Yin Xuanta.

Being able to shape the true spirit and forge the body in the thunder pool, Yin Changlin can be said to be a blessing in disguise. After this tempering, he is almost equivalent to Lei Zu's own son, and his bloodline power is far stronger than anyone present. It possesses terrifying power, not even comparable to those descendants of Lei Ancestor!

Yin Xuantai only needs everyone to be respectful on the surface. With his current status and the power in his hands, these people do not dare to make the slightest move to resist him even if they are not respectful in their hearts. This is enough .

He accepted the congratulations from everyone, and then changed the topic and said: "Lei Zu has something to say, the growth rate of Demon Thief King An is shocking.

Now that both his soul and body have entered the realm, he will have touched the boundaries of this world.

Even the soul is occasionally agile and can break through the boundaries and swim in the ascending void - this beast has inherited the inheritance of human ancestors. If it is not killed as soon as possible, it will definitely become a serious problem for us! ”

"This thief has cultivated to such a level that he has touched the boundaries of the real world..." A clan elder finally found an opportunity and immediately said, "A few days ago, we investigated this thief, and it was clear that he was ranked fourth in martial arts. The realm of 'ghosts and gods'.

But since its strength has touched the boundary between heaven and earth, the realm of ghosts and gods may not be enough to explain its true strength.

Among the various realms of cultivation, if you want to touch the boundary between heaven and earth, the lowest level must be the realm of Dharmakaya!

We should treat this thief Wang An based on his Dharmakaya cultivation! ”

As soon as the clan elder said this, others all agreed.

Even Mrs. Yin Xuan nodded and said, "Brother Xuan Shen is right.

We have always been trapped in the realm of cultivation, and therefore misjudged Wang An's true strength. Judging from the various combat prowess he has displayed, it is indeed comparable to the realm of Dharmakaya. Give more.

In this way, to carry out a massacre against this thief, we also need to send out combat forces capable of killing the dharma body! ”

"This beast is indeed still cultivating in the realm of ghosts and gods. Why can it transcend so many realms of ghosts and gods? Can it exert its Dharmakaya combat power? This is too unbelievable..." A clan elder couldn't figure out the reason and frowned and whispered. .

Yin Xuantai glanced at the clan elder who made the noise, and slowly explained: "Wang An's cultivation began with the martial arts, and then integrated the cultivation methods. When he reached the realm of ghosts and gods, he had already opened up the world.

Every step he takes in his current practice is creating his own practice system.

Therefore, don’t think that he is only in the realm of martial arts ghosts and gods. In fact, he has completely left the realm so quickly that no one knows what his future will be. ”

These words can be said to be the greatest praise for Wang An.

Even if Wang An beheaded Yin Xuantai's beloved son, he had to admit that Wang An had indeed broken away from the shackles of the two major cultivation systems of martial arts and immortality, and found his own new path.

Everyone nodded in understanding.

Yin Xuan Taize said: "Lei Ancestor personally sent an order to kill Wang An. We should not act rashly. The opponent's accumulation is getting stronger and stronger. If he cannot kill this beast with one blow, it may become this beast's promotion to a higher level of cultivation. stepping stone.

Therefore, if there is no guarantee that the animal will be killed with one strike, it is necessary to suppress and lie dormant.

The Ascension River was blocked by the evil demon's essence, and the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth blocked the connection between the ancient gods and the present world, making it difficult for the ancient gods' breath to come to the present world for thousands of years.

But now a turning point has occurred.

The ascending river was diverted by a Buddhist Bodhisattva and accommodated into his heavenly body.

Many gods have taken action together, intending to transfer the evil power into the Bodhisattva's celestial form that has not passed the Ascension River, but in the end they failed.

When the Bodhisattva fell, half of the celestial beings he introduced into the ascending river fell back to the human world, and the other half smashed the netherworld. The broken netherworld accommodated his celestial beings and formed the current underworld world.

The Tianxiang River has become silent since then.

But now, the river is showing signs of recovery.

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Lei Zu wants to push the diversion of the true essence of evil force in the Ascension River again, and divert it into the Tianxiang River of the fallen Bodhisattva.

Through this, the barrier of the avenue is weakened, and its breath can come to the world.

And brought back the reshaped Chang Lin.

In the meantime, we need to cooperate with Lei Zu's plan and work hard to attract the human half of Tianxianghe and speed up its recovery! ”

In ancient times, many secrets that were difficult for practitioners of the Dharma body and even the realm of heaven to know were revealed by Yin Xuantai in an understatement.

And many clan elders were not surprised when they heard what he said.

They are the descendants of an ancient god. Since they passed on to the human world, they have secretly done many dark things in cooperation with the ancient god.

Even when a Bodhisattva fell and his heavenly form shattered the netherworld, the Leizu family was also heavily involved.

Now, Lei Zu is just asking them to do what they failed to do in the past.

The Bodhisattva has fallen, probably fell into the Ascension River, and has become part of the true essence of evil force, but the heavenly appearance it left behind is slowly recovering.

Under such circumstances, the probability of the Leizu family's operation to complete this matter will be greatly increased.

After all, there is no one with great supernatural powers in the Bodhisattva realm to look after Xianghe that day.

"Is it the river guarded by the Baiyang Religion in the Northern Desert?" A clan leader probably thought that this matter was so old that his memory was unclear, so he asked Yin Xuantai.

After all, thousands of years have passed since then.

It is normal for some clan elders to gradually be unable to remember stories from thousands of years ago.

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