Chapter 181 Backlight

Blood spilled on Qingqiu Bu Yizhen, a famous figure more than a hundred years ago, Gan Ping didn't expect to meet him here. In front of him, he described that he was withered, his breath was weak, and the person who was wrapped in blood and resentment was actually the young Junyan who had been intimidated for a while, which really made Gan Ping unbelievable. After the First World War in Qingqiuling, Bu Yizhen became famous, and then organized several fights in a row, which completely shook the vitality of Donghuamen. Only then did Tianzong establish his status as the largest sect in the south of Zihua Fairy Mansion. Bu Yizhen made great contributions, and at the same time, he became the idol of all his disciples. Since then, there have been many amazing news. The most sensational thing is that he broke through the realm of Yuanshen at the age of 300, and shocked many big people. He was praised as the most promising person to become an immortal in nearly a thousand years.

Gan Ping vaguely remembered that when his master Mo Nianfeng mentioned this person's knife, he was full of admiration and envy, which could make the first person of Miaochengzong's sword cultivation admire so much, and there were several times. Gan Ping's heart moved. Bu Yizhen said that he had been trapped here for more than 1,300 years. It was the time difference in the witch's tomb. In fact, the prohibition in this witch's tomb adjusts the proportion of time inside and outside. If it is just for practicing a certain method, it is simply an excellent place.

One day outside, one year inside, and one month outside. Thirty years have passed in this witch's tomb. If you practice any magic power, you can be slightly smaller. Unfortunately, this place is full of the power of water, fire and wind, as well as the vast magical power, but there is no aura at all, which is like a grave for monks. This kind of more than 1,300 years shows that Bu Yi was really trapped here three years ago. That is, he is still hanging out in the Ma family, and the world is unpredictable. No one expected that these two people who had no intersection would meet in this way here and now. For 1,300 years, without the supplement of aura, it can't be cultivated. A dark person calculates the spiritual stone elixirs every day and considers how many days it can last. Thinking of such a day, even if Gan Ping was seriously injured, he inevitably shivered.

What kind of suffering this is. The monks meditate and practice qi. They don't know Jiazi in the mountains. Maybe more than a hundred years have passed. However, there is no aura here, and it is impossible to close down. In addition, the master of the Yuanshen realm consumes a lot of spiritual power every day. For more than a thousand years, I don't know how Bu Yizhen has lived. At this time, Gan Ping understood why Bu Yizhen did such an act of hurting nature and killing people to get elixir.

People are inevitably afraid of death. The longer Shouyuan is, the more afraid he is of life and death. Geniuses such as Bu Yizhen, who have a three-hund-hund-year certificate, have endless longevity to squander. In any case, they can't stand to die here in such a muddle. In the eyes of practitioners, this killing and refining is like devouring human flesh in the eyes of secular people. If it is not a last resort, no one will do such things.

Looking at Bu Yizhen's crazy look, Gan Ping couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart. If it was true, God's will was like a knife, and he regarded everything as a running dog. Such a talented person has been tortured and has gone insane. In this situation, even if he escapes from this place, he will fall into the devil's way, and his blood and resentment will lead to the disaster and turn into flying ashes. Even if he survives by chance, he will be hunted down by the people in the whole fairy mansion. In short, this person is over. Perhaps when he had an evil idea, killed the first monk, and took out the golden elixir to refine, he was doomed by his fate.

At that time, heaven and earth work together, and the heroes are not free. Obviously, this Bu Yi really has gone the right way. There are too many killings, and the evil spirit has been cut off by God's will. It is destined to be so. Red eyes looked at Gan Ping, and a ferocious look appeared on Bu Yizhen's face. "Kid, do you really sympathize with me? I, Bu Yizhen, don't need other people's sympathy, because I'm Bu Yizhen, and I'm Bu Yizhen..."

A faint sigh sounded, and Gan Ping looked at the crazy Bu Yizhen with a little pity. Bu Yizhen, look at yourself. Is there still blood spilled on Qingqiuling and the heroism of Hun Tianzong? In this case, why don't you accept your fate? Why do you do such a harmful thing as killing people and taking Dan? The ideas contained in the golden elixir refined by you have been entangled in your balone spirit. If it hadn't been for this, you may have broken through the current realm, broken through the witch tomb, and was free from heaven and earth. The faint words sounded, which made Bu Yizhen stunned.

Although Gan Ping's cultivation is not high, his vision is extremely high. In addition, under the guidance of Infinite every day, he is even more proficient in the cultivation of elixir. This monk's golden elixir is a human elixir, also known as Neidan. However, this person's inner elixir is different from the inner elixir of the monster. The monster's mind is not open, the mind is ignorant, and a quilt in the body is purely the spiritual power of this attribute. As long as the monks get the lotus root, refine it a little, and remove the demonic spirit entangled on it, they can refine the elixir magic weapon. But the golden elixir that cultivates real people is the condensation of a hundred-year-old spirit of the number of monks. It contains the true Yuan Dao method. Its power and utility are much better than the demon elixir, but no one dares to use it at will. Even if the monks of the Demon Sect get the inner elixir of other monks, they must add a lot of secret methods to eliminate the imprint of the soul on it before refining it.

This Bu Yizhen power saves his life, and he is not proficient in alchemy. He can only take out the golden elixir and swallow it in his stomach and forcibly refine it. I don't know how many internal elixir I have swallowed for so many years. The soul has been in a mess for a long time, and the yuan god is also extremely mixed, and it is difficult to make progress in cultivation. Otherwise, with this fact that he has broken the ban and searched for the fairy mansion for hundreds of years, and the spiritual stone elixirs have been accumulated. As long as he calm down and focus on cultivation, he can also push his cultivation to another level. How can he bring down such a situation that is not human or ghost? In the final analysis, his previous idea is bad.

How smart Bu Yi is. Previously, it was only more than a thousand years of suffering and difficulties, which made him lose his mind. Now he was awakened by Gan Ping's words and suddenly stood there. One step is wrong, one step is wrong, and the road to immortality is really difficult!" Slowly raising his head, Bu Yizhen's eyes looked at Gan Ping in front of him, and his expression had eased a lot. But who am I really? Since I'm wrong, I'm going to be wrong to the end, boy, don't think you can escape with a few words. Take the real dragon blood in your body, and I can condense my body again, refine the miscellaneous thoughts in my body, and start from the beginning. As for you..." said Bu Yizhen with a cold smile.

"Thank you for your reminder. I completely understand. Don't worry, you won't be a little painful!" With that, Bu Yizhen had replied to his ferocious and terrible face and slowly walked towards Gan Ping. The blow just now was the greatest attack method he could make by absorbing his spiritual power. Although Gan Ping can't even move his fingers now, he can still command the flying sword attack. Therefore, Bu Yizhen just stood in the treasure light of the anti-sky knife wheel and slowly stretched out his hand to pull Gan Ping lying outside closer to the light curtain. With the suppression of this unique magic weapon, even if he was dying, the boy could not make any waves. This is self-confidence in the unique treasure, and also the confidence in the magic weapon that has accompanied me for many years.

It's a pity that Bu Yizhen met Gan Ping. On that day, the invisible substance of the magic blood knife had already broken through the treasure light and stayed in Bu Yizhen's clothes. If it was Bu Yizhen's heyday, he wouldn't care about this very weak blood knife. At that time, even if the knife light was close to his body, he would be detected by his consciousness. It's a pity that now he is in decline, and the flesh and blood essence collapses, which is not much better than ordinary people.

"Haha..." The laughter caused the injury of the body, the corners of the mouth sprayed with blood foam, and the sweet and flat smile. The laughter was abrupt, which made Bu Yizhen a little strange, "Kid, why are you laughing? Is it the slowness of death?" Haha... I only laugh that I'm still sighing for you, sighing that your blood is sprinkled with Qingqiu Bu Yizhen. A generation of righteous models has fallen into such a field. Gan Ping stopped laughing and stared at Bu Yizhen, who slowly began to grow old again. "I didn't know until now that this blood spilled Qingqiu Bu Yizhen was just a joke!" Presumably, you didn't have any good intentions when you besieged Huntian Jianzong. With your kind of heart, how could you make a bloody move to avenge your peers and make a reputation. Gan Ping has seen that Bu Yizhen's original heart is not as noble as rumored by the outside world. Obviously, it is not accidental to do such killing and taking elixir.

Another long smile sounded, and Bu Yizhen straightened up. "It's so smart, boy, I find that I'm a little reluctant to kill you. If we meet outside, I can't say that I will accept you, a smart disciple. After a while of laughter, Bu Yizhen stood up straight and gasped slightly, "The world thinks that I don't go to revenge for the master brothers. How can those ridiculous bastards mention my interest?" He curled his lips and showed his disdain, "If it hadn't been for the Sun and Moon Five-Star Sword Pill of Huntian Jianzong, how could I have spent so much effort!"

Gan Ping looked at Bu Yizhen with a proud face with difficulty. His voice was cold and there was no emotion. Bu Yizhen, do you really think you are smart? Have you heard that Bu Yi is really proud that this is the most proud thing in his life. He has won such a great reputation, and he has also got a piece of fairy artifact, which has established his status as Tianzong. It is really a rare piece of chess. Seeing that Gan Ping stopped his words, he couldn't help frowning slightly, "What did you hear?" Have you heard that..." Gan Ping looked strange, "People who are about to die will return to the light, clear their sages, and make mistakes in their lives? You are at this point now!"