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Chapter 149 148. The Buddhist Kingdom of the Sea of ​​Suffering and the Three States of the Tumor Realm (8.1K words - please subscribe for the big chapter)

Guillotine Ridge.

After Tang Fan was slapped awake, he quickly realized that he had fallen into an illusion.

He didn't feel any joy at breaking free from the illusion, because in that illusion he not only saw his father and mother, but also saw the beautiful life with Meng'er and Xing'er, and also saw himself and his baby walking hand in hand in famous mountains. Daze

Everything there was what his heart longed for most.

Life only lasts a hundred years, and after Jiang Gong it only lasts two hundred. How can life not be a living? Since they are all experiences, why can’t we choose a better experience?

Is it that important whether it's true or not?

Living is nothing more than a big dream, and it is still a nightmare. If you can change it to a sweeter dream, why not?

However, the sweet dream has awakened, and the road ahead has turned into yellow sand like rain, falling from the sky.

Song Yan squinted at the road ahead while communicating quickly with Feng Chengzi in the Wuxiang mask.

Just now, when he fell into the illusion, Feng Chengzi was also directly blocked from the outside world.

However, Feng Chengzi can remember the exact time.

So when Song Yan asked, he found out that he and Tang Fan actually spent two full days in the real world in the illusion!

If you exchange the ratio, it would be roughly one hundred years spent in the fantasy world and one day spent outside.

"But how is this possible?"

"Two days."

Song Yan could hardly imagine it. He thought he was immersed in it for a moment.

Feng Chengzi asked for some more details, and then said: "You have encountered a sea of ​​suffering monk, this kind of person can also be called a false novice monk in the sea of ​​suffering.

Fortunately, you are just a fake novice monk in the sea of ​​suffering. If you fall into the sea of ​​suffering, even if you have great supernatural powers, you will be killed by the monsters in the sea of ​​suffering.

Those monsters kill people not by the methods you usually know, but by stripping away everything from you at the level of thoughts, helping you cut off the cause and effect, and helping your soul ascend to heaven. "

After that, he was silent for a moment and said: "They are monsters, but they never think so.

In the endless years, there are many types of obsessions immersed in the sea of ​​suffering, and they have selected the type of obsession that is most suitable for their behavior.

That obsession is Buddha.

They call themselves Buddhism. "

Song Yan said: "Is there intelligent life in the sea of ​​suffering?"

Feng Chengzi said: "They are not intelligent life, not even life. You can think of them as obsessions among obsessions, a kind of strange thing created by time and years."

Song Yanqi asked: "Strange?"

Feng Chengzi said: "I have seen monsters, demons, and ghosts, but this is your first time seeing a monster, right? This is a monster."

He seemed to have recalled some memories and said with a wry smile: "These Buddhist monsters never pick up the butcher knife to kill, they only save people.

They help you achieve a profound enlightenment, without cause and effect, that is, reincarnation, allowing you to practice in vain in this life.

So don't say that you stayed in their illusion for two days, even for two years, you will not be harmed.

Because they attach great importance to the people they are saving, once someone interferes, they will immediately turn their attention and save the interfering person. "

Song Yan swore that in his past and present life, he had never heard of such a weird "Buddhism" in the underworld. It really meant "the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, put down the butcher knife, and the World Honored One will help you transcend the afterlife."

Although Guidao Ridge was more than a hundred miles away, the journey afterwards was smooth and smooth, and we did not encounter the strange monster named "Fake Novice" again.

In the pale moonlight, a green patch of land that Song Yan had seen in his fantasy appeared in the distance.

The green flat is like an oasis in the thousands of miles of yellow sand, an emerald in the blazing yellow silk.

Four figures stood on the green lawn.

There were Master Yingciao, a wolf demon, a deer demon, and a middle-aged man with a wry smile.

These scenes are basically the same as what Song Yan saw in the fantasy world, but the difference is: no matter the Yingciao master, the wolf demon, or the deer demon are happily eating human flesh, there is a person placed in front of them. There was a big pot with bubbles of oil boiling in it. After a while, you could see people's hands and legs floating up.

Obviously, the illusion brought about by the pseudo-novice monks can be real, but the violent scenes are eliminated as much as possible, and the main message is that "monastics do not lie or kill."

The six-tailed red fox was sitting on a high rock with its legs crossed and was stirring the pot with a long knife. When it saw movement in the direction of the guillotine ridge, it glanced out of the corner of its eye and said, "Zhang Hanlai ”

Song Yan clasped his fists from a distance and said respectfully: "Master."

Master Yingwei waved his hand and said, "Would you like the taste from your hometown?"

Song Yan said: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, but no need."

He took a step forward, turned to look at Tang Fan, and found that the latter had stopped moving forward, his face was pale, and there were beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead.

Master Yingwei said calmly: "Gu Chi, what are you doing? Don't put too much pressure on this junior, as if you want to kill him."

After saying that, it raised its head with a smile on its face. It raised its paw dripping with water and waved towards Tang Fan. It smiled and said: "Cultivation is not easy, and even the skills and treasures are hard to find. But there is something in the soul of the King of Demons. Lots of treasures.

The best blood-washing pill can greatly reduce the toxin of Jianggong erysipelas; the essence and blood hidden in the blood pools in various unknown secret realms must be good; in addition, there are countless mysterious treasure techniques, such as There is no shortage of Horcruxes either."

While it was speaking, it suddenly received a message from the wolf demon named Gu Teeth in its mind.

"This kid smells like an ancient tribe."

The master's fox eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at Tang Fan and then suddenly at Song Yan.

Song Yan reacted almost as soon as he saw the change in Master Yingwei's expression. He said directly: "Master, during the investigation, I found that there are some secrets about this kid. He is a homeless person living outside. A member of the Xiang clan, his parents are long gone, so he is considered an only child.”

As he spoke, he smiled evilly and said: "If you use it to give birth to babies, there is no chance that you can raise a Xiangless clan that will obey our orders."

The suspicion in Master Yingwei's expression disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Han, you think well, but you know very little after all. This ancient clan, passed down from generation to generation, if you have already given birth to a child, Descendants with blood cannot be reborn."

After saying that, it raised its chin slightly, looked at Tang Fan, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you married?"

After all, Tang Fan was not stupid enough to tell the truth at this time, so he clenched his fists and said: "Although not, I already have my heart. You don't want me to marry anyone else."

Master Yingwei laughed loudly. He waved his paws and said: "Don't be stunned, come and sit. You don't eat human flesh. It's good to eat some other mysterious wine and mysterious tea. Wait for the people behind." "

Song Yan and Tang Fan walked quickly.

Song Yan found a place to sit down.

Tang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man not far away who seemed to be in the same situation as him. He hesitated for a moment, but then he felt that it would be safer to sit next to Zhang Laomo, so he walked towards Song Yan, but still Before he sat down, a baby was crying in the distance, but the Master had already waved his hand and said: "My little friend, sit next to me."

Tang Fan smiled bitterly.

Master Yingciao laughed and said, "Come on, honey. You are here.

Come and chat with me, what kind of little lady do you like? "

Tang Fan sat helplessly, sitting next to the six-tailed red fox demon like a big ice lump, not daring to move.

Master Ying Lai suddenly raised his hand and removed the big pot of human flesh, replacing it with an elegant tea table.

The table decorations should be exquisite and full of antique things, each with its own characteristics.

On the tea table, there is a toad spitting out white mist, which is like a hazy air floating in the cold air.

Master Yingting skillfully made tea, made tea, and distributed the tea. Then he personally brought a cup to Tang Fan and said with a smile: "My little friend, it's good for you."

Tang Fan didn't dare to refuse

Song Yan, who was under the old tree in the distance, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that if he had not killed Zhang Han in the first place and was mistaken for Zhang Han due to some strange combination of circumstances, he would now be pulled by Master Yingciao, calling him Xiaoyou, and serving tea with his own hands. That's him.

Xiao Tang has grabbed the script that belongs to him.

Song Yan closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, as if he no longer cared about the outside world.

However, he bets that if the tea was okay, he would eat the tree behind him.

As for Xiao Tang, he tried his best, but he really couldn't care less whether he was dead or alive. Although he still covets the secret method in the Wuxiang Mask, it's not that he can't live without the secret method. At worst, he doesn't want it.

Compared to his quiet side, the other side was as lively as a tea party, laughing and joking.

It can be seen that Master Yingxiao is also an expert in "holding tea parties".

After a long time, the Master suddenly asked, "Zhang Han, did you encounter anything unusual when you came here?"

Song Yan opened his eyes and told the story of the fantasy.

Master Yingwei was silent for a moment and said, "Just in time, let me tell you something."

After that, it said: "There are rules in heaven and earth. The reincarnated soul is not allowed to have the cause and effect of the previous life, but if there is a big obsession, it will not dissipate, so there is a sea of ​​suffering in the world to deprive the obsession.

And if the sea of ​​suffering accidentally connects with the mortal world, heaven and earth will naturally mobilize the secret realm, or even generate a secret realm to accommodate the overflowing breath of the sea of ​​suffering.

But the breath of the sea of ​​suffering is often not something that a secret realm can accommodate.

It will keep drilling out, as if it is obsessed with its previous owner, and wants to return to the world to fulfill its obsession.

Therefore, they will break open the secret realm again and again, and the secret realm outside will be piled up again and again, densely packed like a maze-like dense tumor.

This is called a tumor.

The tumor realm is the threshold of the soul. "

Song Yan was stunned.

Because of what Master Yingwei said at this time, he had almost heard the same explanation in the illusion.

Master Yingting continued: "So the Soul Threshold is often a relatively simple tumor realm, and there may only be two or three secret realms inside, or three or four stacked together, so that the sea of ​​suffering can be sealed off.

However, the threshold of the King's soul is different. The King's Tiger clan is a race that is very good at souls. Over time, it has absorbed countless ghosts. Among these ghosts, there are Jianggong souls and even Zifu souls.

They are all hugged together, integrated and extremely difficult to break apart. They are constantly piercing the mouth of the sea of ​​suffering, causing the breath inside to leak more and more seriously, and the number of secret realms in the tumor realm is also increasing.

The illusion you were under before and the illusion you saw were just caused by its further leakage.

The monster you saw is called Kuhai Mi. "

Song Yan couldn't help but said: "Aren't there a lot of suffering people in this tumor realm?"

Ying Lai said: "The factors causing the suffering sea monsters are extremely complex, but they are by no means easy to form. Most of them are wandering around the periphery of the tumor world because they are eager to go to the human world."

Having said this, the ancestor of the six-tailed red fox couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "There are many living people in the world, and there are also many causes and effects. This is simply a problem for monsters like them whose mission is to save people." Paradise. Therefore, they are always at the forefront of the sea of ​​suffering."

The Deer Demon beside him said, "Zhang Han, don't talk about you. We were also converted when we came in, but as long as we don't immerse ourselves in it, we can naturally come out when the time comes.

The bitter sea minions you killed might have been killed when we entered."

Song Yan was stunned and said, "That thing can't be killed?"

The Deer Demon said, "It can't be killed. At least, it's not something we can kill."

The Infant Crying Master said, "But don't worry too much. Although that thing can't be killed, as long as you can survive its first illusion, its harm will become less and less. Even if it feels that you can completely ignore its illusion, it will not attack you again."

While talking here, there was a sudden wave from the direction of the Guillotine Ridge.

Song Yan turned his head and saw a male and female cultivator appear at the entrance.

This scene also appeared in the illusion.

He subconsciously looked at the black-robed female cultivator, but found that the female cultivator was petite, with a cute face and a bit of indifference. Although she didn't look like Junior Sister Xiao Jiu, she was not much different in body shape.

But soon, Song Yan became strange again.

Because in the illusion, the female cultivator was the "captured person", but now. The female cultivator exudes the aura of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Needless to say, this female cultivator, like him, is a "lonely leg of the demon".

Sure enough, the female cultivator walked quickly, looked into the distance, and saluted: "Master, General, Sir."

She obviously knew more demons than Song Yan.

After the salute, the female cultivator turned her head to look at Song Yan again, nodded slightly and said: "Han Yuling."

Song Yan returned the salute: "Zhang Han."

After that, the "treasure taker" brought by the female cultivator tactfully met the middle-aged man who was captured before, and the female cultivator walked to Song Yan's side and chose a piece of ground opposite to sit down.

Everyone waited for several days.

Newcomers began to pour in from the direction of the Guillotine Ridge.

Most of these newcomers were from the Crimson Palace Realm, and there were fifty-three of them, which was almost five times the number of elders of the Southern Wu Sword Sect.

But in the fifteen countries to which Fox Wolf belonged, it was not considered a lot.

What was even more interesting was that the robes worn by the fifty-three Crimson Palace monks were all sect uniforms. Not only that, the names of their sects were clearly displayed on the back of these uniforms.

Song Yan scanned and found that the fifty-three people were from fifty-three different sects, and most of them had bitter expressions on their faces. Obviously, even if they didn't draw the bad lot, they were forcibly sent here to respond to the actions of the envoys.

When he scanned the fifty-three people, he suddenly found that someone was looking at him again.

Song Yan immediately looked over and found that it was Han Yuling.

Han Yuling did not avoid his gaze, but met his gaze with a friendly smile.

Song Yan also smiled back.

He turned his eyes again and found that although only Master Yingti was laughing and talking here, everyone was actually communicating with their eyes, and small circles and alliances were forming among these people.

The demons were together.

The fifty-three elders of the Crimson Palace were in their own circles.

The "treasure hunter" captured by Han Yuling was gathering with the middle-aged man who was here at first.

And Han Yuling himself was with him.

It can be said that people of the same kind gather together, and the hierarchy is strict.

Although there is a secret technique of transmitting sound in the martial arts world, and Lianxuan and Crimson Palace also have such secret techniques, no one dares to use it here, because all the secret techniques of transmitting sound quietly will be heard by the old monster of Zifu.

But the old monster of Zifu can do it.

The flow of thoughts is one-to-one, and it is impossible to leak secrets.

While mastering the power of thoughts, the strong men of the Purple Mansion realm naturally learned to transmit information with thoughts.

Han Yuling was the first to transmit the thought: "How did you do things for the masters?"

Song Yan said: "What about you?"

Han Yuling said: "I am from the Zifu Palace of the vassal state Daqi, and I came here on orders."

Song Yan said: "What a coincidence."

Han Yuling said: "Then the Taoist and I are really fellow Taoists, we need to get closer. After entering the soul threshold, why don't we form an alliance."

Song Yan said: "Did you encounter anything strange when you came here?"

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Han Yuling said, "I entered the illusion, but fortunately I broke free, but I don't know what it is."

Song Yan said lightly, "The sea of ​​suffering."

Han Yuling asked in astonishment, "What is that?"

Song Yan told Han Yuling the news he knew one by one, and Han Yuling was stunned for a long time, blurting out, cursing, "That dog thing almost killed me, damn it, it seems that this soul threshold is not easy to deal with?"

Song Yan:.

A cute face, a petite person, a national purple mansion, a generation of ancestors, no matter which element it is, it doesn't quite match this sentence.

Han Yuling smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't mind. My Great Qi is a place where bandits are rampant. Even the cultivators are bandits, so it's not surprising that they speak rudely.

In the past, I had to act like an ancestor in Qi at all times, but I had to be respectful and cautious in front of the demons like the Master. Only when I am with Daoist friends can I speak like this.

I, the old lady, finally don't have to hold it in anymore. I feel comfortable."

As she said this, she actually stretched her body.

At this moment, the direction of the Guillotine Ridge suddenly shook, and the mountains and forests on both sides were like mounds, shaking wildly, and the rocks on the ground also bounced up and down suddenly like soybeans on the surface of a drum.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of evil wind swept from afar, and when it settled, a demon wolf about ten feet high appeared.

The fifty-three Jiang Palace monks at the outermost periphery hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

The giant demon wolf ignored them and walked towards Master Yingti in a hurry, then grinned with fangs.

"Ancestors, Xiao Gu is late."

Master Yingti smiled and said, "Xiao Gu is not bad, this Purple Mansion Realm is about to enter the middle stage, right?"

The giant demon wolf nodded, and then said, "Those useless things, I didn't react at all, they were actually killed by the illusion!!"

As he said, the giant demon wolf raised his claws from the void and grabbed seven corpses and threw them on the ground.

These seven were all monks from the Crimson Palace.

The giant demon wolf said, "Waste! All waste! They can't hold on until I wake them up! These sects only know how to send some waste here, and I will definitely cause trouble for them later!"

Tang Fan, who was beside Master Yingti, blushed slightly. If it weren't for Old Demon Zhang, he would have become like this.

The giant wolf licked its tongue and sat down next to the three demons. Its green eyes turned slightly and it looked at Song Yan and Han Yuling who were sitting opposite each other. It shouted loudly, "What are you doing sitting there?"

The two turned their heads to follow the sound.

The giant wolf demon raised its neck again, staring at the two with its blood-red eyes as big as copper bells, baring its teeth and proudly saying, "Why don't you come and pay homage to the future wolf clan ancestor, Lord Gu Hai?"

Gu Chi on the side laughed and turned his head to the deer demon and said, "This child is domineering, worthy of being a member of my corpse-eating wolf clan."

The deer demon praised, "He is born with a huge body, vigorous blood, and the nine bloods of the crimson palace are also extremely perfect. I am afraid that his future achievements will be even higher than General Gu Chi."

Hearing these words, Gu Chi was not angry at all, but looked at the young man with a smile. It is obvious that there is some connection between it and the giant wolf.

Seeing Song Yan on the other side, Han Yuling did not move, but could not help but stare, saying lightly: "Since you two are the vassal state of Zifu, if you want to sit firmly in your position and continue to practice in the future, you must first understand the hierarchy.

Gu Hai is at the same level as you, and may go out with you later. If you don't come to make friends now, when will you?"

After the voice fell, Gu Hai echoed: "I am your opportunity, why don't you come?"

Han Yuling and Song Yan looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and went to pay respect to the giant wolf demon.

The giant wolf demon hunched its huge body, but even so it was still taller than the two. Its green wolf eyes suddenly looked at Han Yuling, and its eyes turned around her cute and beautiful face, and suddenly murmured: "Human female cultivators in Zifu are rare."

After that, it licked its big tongue and said: "Female cultivators like you must not have a Taoist partner, right?"

Han Yuling's eyes jumped violently, and she was about to speak, but suddenly Song Yan's faint voice came to her mind.

"Even if you say I'm your Taoist partner, or that you fell in love with me at first sight and can't accommodate anyone else in your heart, I will never admit it. Don't waste your time."

Han Yuling:

She awkwardly replied with her mind: "Daoyou is really cautious, but I still don't like you."

After that, she took a deep breath, raised her head and looked at the troll wolf and said: "Reporting to Lord Gu Hai, I don't have a Taoist partner yet."

Without waiting for the troll wolf to speak again, she said: "But I don't want to find a Taoist partner."

Gu Hai looked at her in astonishment, as if he didn't expect this female cultivator to dare to refuse directly. His expression became gloomy, without any mercy, and he said directly without regard for propriety: "Although I don't like you, but female cultivators in Purple Mansion are rare after all. So, how about this, you stay with me for three years, and then leave after three years."

Han Yuling:

She suddenly said coldly: "Master, I work so hard for the adults, but I have suffered such a result. Isn't it disheartening?"

The six-tailed red fox knocked on the table with its claws and said: "Okay, let's do this first. We can talk about other things after exploring the soul threshold."

It glanced around and said: "It's almost time for everyone to come. Let me talk about the rules."

Then

Master Yingti told the story.

It first talked about the situation of the "Tumor Realm".

Then he explained the rules--After entering, everyone entered the secret realm randomly, but no matter how they were assigned, if they met three "treasure seekers", they must do their best to protect them, and then quickly enter the next secret realm.

"Before reaching the end of the soul threshold, the real possible fatal danger actually comes from all directions."

"The first place is the various monsters formed by the evil solid.

These monsters may be the monsters of the secret realm itself, or they may be the corpses of the original tiger tribe. They are mutated because of the evil solid, but they are generally regional. As long as you carefully explore and do not enter the area where they are, or leave as soon as possible after entering, there will be no problem."

"The second place is the changes caused by the breath of the bitter sea.

You may have never heard of the 'three states of the tumor realm'.

These three states are not the appearance of the bitter sea, but refer to the changes after the breath of the bitter sea enters the soul threshold.

The first state is fog. If you stay in the fog for a long time, you may be stuck with causes and conditions that do not belong to you. In short, you may go crazy. However, if you return to a place without fog in time, you can slowly recover after a period of time.

The second state is snow. If you encounter snow and are touched by snow in enough places, your cause and effect will be frozen. In short, you will lose your memory. It will take some time to recover until there is no snow.

The third state, and the most terrifying one, is rain. This kind of rain is usually a sudden downpour. If you are hit by a sudden downpour, the cause and effect on your body will be quickly washed away, and new cause and effect will be attached, but the new cause and effect will be washed away again, and this will repeat until the rain stops. When the rain stops, whatever cause and effect falls on you at the end is what it is. Although your soul has not changed, you will completely become a completely different person from your past self. "

"The third place is the purple mansions of the other mountain and sea monsters.

They sneaked in from other places, and they may also be planning to get the final evil treasure. Although I have tried my best to divert their attention elsewhere, some of them may still come in. "

"The fourth place is the infiltrated ancient tribe.

Although we are far away from the territory of the ancient tribe, the ancient tribe generally cannot reach us, and the purple mansion of the ancient tribe is even less likely to risk wading into this muddy water. But the possibility cannot be ruled out. "

"That's all I have to say. Everyone, enter the country and see you at the end. "

After Master Yingti said this, he stood quietly on one side, and the fifty-three elders of the Crimson Palace entered the room one by one, followed by Song Yan and Han Yuling.

Until these people entered, Master Yingti, Gu Chi, and Lu Mo each grabbed a "treasure seeker", then looked at the ancient skeleton, and stepped in at the same time.

Boom!

The thunder seemed to overturn the clouds, coming from afar, and lightning followed like a snake tide, interweaving a bright purple light in the air.

Song Yan heard the thunder and saw the lightning as soon as he entered the secret realm.

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

He was extremely fast, almost like a flash of escape technique, and he had already arrived at the person he saw, and soon landed under the eaves of a dilapidated mansion.

The mansion was an ancient mansion, like the kind of mansion built by a rich man who was tired of the court and retired to the mountains.

And as Song Yan's boots When the moon fell to the ground, the lanterns on both sides of the eaves lit up strangely, one on the left and one on the right, humming in the wind, and a creepy red light fell down.

Song Yan raised his hand and took out a paper man and threw it out.

It is normal for ghost cultivators to make paper men, nothing to say.

And this paper man was made with the blood essence of the corpses of the "Blood Corpse Sect Master" and the "Thousand Crane Sect Rebellious Elder". It was in the shape of a Yin paper man, a total of twenty.

The Yin paper man quickly pushed open the door and rushed in.

Soon

A thick and terrifying sharp light rushed from the side, so fast that the Yin paper man could not dodge at all.

Bang!

The Yin paper man exploded directly.

And at this moment, the dark sky like a cracked pot bottom suddenly showed dense gray raindrops. The rain had not fallen yet, and it seemed to be frozen in the air, but Song Yan had already moved.

He did not expect that he had just Entering the secret realm, one will encounter the most terrifying "rain state" among the three states of the tumor realm.

The next moment.

Song Yan once again used "Xuanfeng, thought" to escape at the same time.

This double escape burst made him extremely fast, so fast that time did not slow down at all, but the rain was crawling down step by step like a snail. In the dark space inside the mansion, the monster that blew up the Yin Paper Man seemed to be still.

The monster was still, but Song Yan was not.

Although Song Yan did not see the monster clearly through the Yin Paper Man, he could see a strange outline.

Others came, and the finger came.

With a point of the Canxing finger, several murderous thoughts instantly attacked the monster from different directions, angles, and different means of attack like a Taoist who stepped on the Gang and formed a formation.

Crack!

Bang!

The monster was shattered!

The shattered bones showed Thick evil liquid and tiny dots of powder to solidify evil.

Song Yan grabbed Sikong Yin's body from the void, pressed it roughly towards the powder, and then quickly swiped it back into the storage space.

After he finished this extremely skilled process of "exploring monsters, killing monsters, taking corpses, absorbing solid evil", the rain finally fell from the sky.

Snap, snap, snap

The rain poured down, as if the gate of the sky reservoir was opened.

Song Yan walked into the house quickly.

The house was dark and well furnished, but as Song Yan walked in and out, the air flowed, and many tables and chairs turned directly into dust, and the slightly hard places fell to the ground and shattered.

In an instant, the house was empty again.

Song Yan looked at the rain in the distance.

He could feel that the rain was filled with a strange power of thought.

To practice Xuan, use Xuanqi.

The Crimson Palace relies on blood.

But from the Purple Mansion, it naturally began to rely on thoughts.

Suddenly, he saw a figure appear in the distance. The figure was wearing a royal blue robe with the name of the sect written on it. It was obviously one of the fifty-three Jiang Palace monks before.

The monk also wanted to come here to take shelter from the rain, but he was not fast enough. He hurriedly stopped under a strange dead tree outside and raised his hand to take out an umbrella-shaped Xuanbao.

The umbrella immediately opened a thick protective shield, but the rain fell in without being affected, passing through the protective shield and hitting the monk.

And the monk seemed to have been acupunctured, and he was motionless in an instant. The whole person seemed to be stunned and stood there, facing up to the sky, letting the heavy rain fall and hit his face.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the house he was in.

Although all the furniture in the house was destroyed, the house was in good condition, and even the walls were not damaged at all.

But after just a short look, Song Yan felt a strange "hissing" sound, which was the sound of corrosion, coming from the eaves.

It was obvious that this house could only temporarily resist rainwater. Once it was completely corroded, it would be uninhabitable.

It can be imagined that the deeper you go into the tumor realm, the fewer places that can withstand rain, fog, and heavy snow.

He doesn't plan to go in so quickly.

In the illusion of the sea of ​​suffering before, although most of them were fake, there was one thing that was real.

That is. He really would stay in the first secret realm and not go in.

He has a paper house made of "Paper Cut Heavenly Palace".

The abnormality of this paper house is that as long as it is not destroyed in the first time, it can support an environment suitable for human survival.