Drunk Immortal Gourd

When Qingyang's cultivation was low, in order to avoid being discovered and causing unnecessary trouble, Qingyang would put a spirit insect bag and a spirit beast bag on his body as a disguise, so that it would not be too abrupt to suddenly release the iron-armed spirit monkey and the alcoholic bee swarm. After breaking through the Nascent Soul, Qingyang has become the top existence in the Ancient Wind Continent. There are very few cultivators who can pose a threat to him. Qingyang was too lazy to do these superficial work and did not put a spirit beast bag and a spirit insect bag on his body for disguise. Unexpectedly, he was captured by the Thousand Faces Buddha this time, and he immediately saw the problem.

Qingyang was not panicked by the Thousand Faces Buddha. Anyway, the end is already like this, how can it be worse? It is impossible for the Thousand Faces Buddha to know all the details by guessing by himself.

Sure enough, I heard the Thousand-Faced Buddha continue to say: "A space treasure that can hold living things must be at least a high-level spiritual treasure above the fusion level. The spiritual armor you used to defend against my attack before is also a spiritual treasure. I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you can get two at such a young age. No wonder your cultivation level has improved so quickly. It is said that in ancient times, there were beings above the level of God Transformation in our world. It is not impossible that they left behind some spiritual treasures, but such treasures are extremely rare. Even a cultivator like me who has transformed into a god does not have one, but you can get two at once, and they are even rarer defensive spiritual treasures and space spiritual treasures. This opportunity is really It makes people jealous and crazy. "

Speaking of this, the Thousand-Faced Buddha looked at Qingyang and said, "Now that things have come to this, you should understand your fate. If you can take the initiative to release the control of the two spiritual treasures, honestly give them to me, and then tell me all the secrets on your body, I can give you a quick death and let you suffer less. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Although my Thousand Buddha Sect is a famous and upright sect, it is not lacking in some means of forcing confessions. It will be too late to regret it then."

Qingyang rolled his eyes at the Thousand-Faced Buddha and did not speak. Since he had to die anyway, why should I do as you wish? As for the other party's threats, Qingyang was not scared.

Seeing that Qingyang didn't respond at all, the Thousand Faces Buddha was a little annoyed and said coldly: "At this time, are you still hoping for luck? This is the Xiaoling Mountain of my Thousand Buddha Sect, and there are the top masters of transformation in the Ancient Wind Continent. Even if the gods come, they can't save you. You will only end up dead. I ask you these questions just to satisfy my curiosity. As long as you die, all the treasures on you will be mine. It will only take some effort." Qingyang didn't hope for luck. He also knew that at this time, it was impossible for anyone to save him. He just didn't want the other party to get what they wanted. He would rather die with these secrets. Seeing that the other party did not answer him after talking for a long time, the Thousand-Faced Buddha finally lost his patience and laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, okay, you really don't want to drink wine, since you don't want to say anything, don't blame me for being cruel, let you taste the means of my Thousand Buddha Sect."

At this point, the Thousand-Faced Buddha gently touched Qingyang's eyebrows, and Qingyang felt his whole body tightened, and the meridians in his body suddenly contracted sharply. Endless pain swept through his body, as if he was skinned and his muscles were pulled out. At the same time, Qingyang's soul seemed to be burned by a soul lamp, and the pain from the inside to the outside went deep into his soul. Even if thousands of ants were biting his heart, it was no more than this.

Since embarking on the road of cultivating immortals for more than 200 years, Qingyang has experienced countless dangerous situations. Sometimes breaking through bottlenecks has made him feel miserable, but compared with this time, it seems a little worse. The pain makes people desperate, but the body can't move. Qingyang's body keeps shaking, sweating, and the whole body is like being fished out of the water.

Seeing Qingyang in pain, the Thousand-Faced Buddha smiled and said, "How is it? This is just my simplest method. There are many more painful methods than this. If I show you one by one, you will probably regret being born in this world. You will die in the end anyway, so why endure these tortures? So I advise you to tell me honestly, so that I don't have to waste my efforts." Although Qingyang was in pain, he did not bow his head and admit defeat. If he surrendered because of some torture methods, how could Qingyang practice to this point? As the saying goes, the mighty cannot be defeated. Qingyang looked at the Thousand-Faced Buddha and snorted coldly, not even bothering to answer the other party's questions. The Thousand-Faced Buddha seemed to know that these methods were not enough to make Qingyang surrender. Seeing that the other party refused to answer, he was too lazy to say anything, so he waved his hand and began to use other torture methods. Even greater pain came, but this time Qingyang was not panicked at all, but relieved in his heart, because he could feel that the backhand he secretly buried was about to take effect. Now Qingyang is controlled, his mind and essence cannot be used, and the Immortal Drunken Gourd has been cancelled. This is Qingyang's last means of survival. Whether he can survive depends on this move.

At the same time, the Thousand-Faced Buddha didn't know what he sensed. Suddenly, his face changed. He quickly dodged to the side and began to meditate. He no longer cared about Qingyang next to him.

The reason is very simple. Just now, the Thousand-Faced Buddha found something in his body that shouldn't be there. This thing is invisible and colorless. No one knows when it appeared and how long it has been lurking in his body. Now it suddenly broke out and is drilling into his purple mansion.

The Purple Mansion is the most fragile part of a monk's body. If he is not careful, he will die and his soul will be destroyed. He can't hit him again and again, and he can't reach it. What makes Thousand-Faced Buddha even more panicked is that he doesn't know what it is at all. , what means can be used to get rid of it, and what will be the consequences after entering Zifu. There is no other way. He can only give up Qingyang temporarily and solve his own crisis first.

No matter how important Qingyang's treasure is, it is not as important as the life of his Thousand-faced Buddha. He is a monk who transforms into gods. He is the top being in the entire world of immortality. How can he be compared to a Nascent Soul monk? It has only been more than three hundred years since he broke through to the state of becoming a god. He still has a lot of life left in him, but he doesn't want to die like this.

The Thousand-faced Buddha sat on the other side of the quiet room, constantly mobilizing his true energy and converging towards the location of the thing in his body. He hoped that with his true energy in the realm of god transformation, he could drive away the excess things. If that thing comes close to the fragile Zi Mansion, it may cause trauma to Zi Mansion if you are not careful. The Thousand Faced Buddha needs to be particularly careful. Secondly, the thing is invisible and colorless and cannot be captured by spiritual thoughts. The Thousand Faced Buddha wants to be sure It is very difficult to locate the exact location. What's more important is that the thing seems not to be afraid of the Thousand-Faced Buddha's true energy at all. The true energy has not been gathered much before it was swallowed up by the thing. There is no way to do anything about the Thousand-Faced Buddha. play any role.