Chapter Ninety-Five: The Blood Forbidden of the Buddha Sect
The most terrifying thing is that these blood tentacles are imprisoning Sun Fengzhao's mana, and they are sucking Sun Fengzhao's essence blood, and they are not satisfied, the longer and longer blood tentacles are quickly poking out, and after a while, Sun Fengzhao is completely enveloped in it, and immediately melts and collapses one by one.
Sun Fengzhao, who was surrounded by blood light, raised his throat with a heart. But a miracle finally happened. This seemingly insatiable blood ban suddenly stopped absorbing Sun Fengzhao's blood.
Then Sun Fengzhao, who was in the blood light, saw the blood light in front of him, which was several feet high, and suddenly separated, and a passage appeared in front of him.
"Fortunately, the amount of blood required for this prohibition is not large, otherwise it will be unjust if you are sucked dry and hung here!"
Sun Fengzhao, who muttered a word, didn't say a word, and turned into an orange light and flew directly into the forbidden passage.
In the light, he looked up at the situation behind the passage, and couldn't help but muttered a little in his heart. And after passing this prohibition, there was a faint feeling of depression all over his body when he had just entered the ancient battlefield on the ground.
But the scene in front of Sun Fengzhao, who had successfully passed through the passage, made Sun Fengzhao involuntarily open his mouth wide, and his eyes were full of surprise.
After the blood ban is a much wider area, this is a village. In front of Sun Fengzhao, a primitive village made of wooden houses appeared, yes, what appeared in front of Sun Fengzhao was a village, a standard mortal village.
"How could there be a mortal village behind the passage?" more and more questions made Sun Fengzhao sneer again.
But it is an indisputable fact that there are rows of wooden houses in front of you, and there are probably more than 200 of them.
Even if the distance is very far, Sun Fengzhao can see that these wooden houses are already dilapidated, and the passage entrance where he stands is relatively high, and it can be clearly seen that the roofs of many wooden houses are gone, and the possibility of people is not very large.
"Yes...... Anyone?"
Sun Fengzhao shouted tentatively, his voice trembling slightly. That's because his heart still longs for someone to appear here.
As long as he took a step forward, Sun Fengzhao stepped out of the passage with one foot, and he entered the kind of forbidden low-pressure shroud, and the spiritual power around his body seemed to be restrained, and there was a certain difficulty in mobilizing mana. But as long as he took a step back, as soon as Sun Fengzhao returned to this passage, he felt that the mana application of his whole body was as usual.
However, after Sun Feng finished shouting, there was no situation he expected, and someone appeared. Sun Fengzhao's shouts did not echo except for the dust on the wooden houses.
What's even more exaggerated is that a wooden house close to the passage simply collapsed under Sun Fengzhao's shout, raising dust in the sky.
The mortal ruins in front of me, the ruins of ancient humans, all prove that this is a gathering place of primitive mortals.
Sun Fengzhao, who finally walked out of the passage, can already be sure that this is an abandoned village. Although it was a little disappointing, it also showed that in the ruins of this underground ancient immortal cultivator, there were once mortals who lived there.
"It turns out that there is really a group of mortals living here, and the mortals who can build wooden houses must not be the most primitive kind. But how could a mortal tribe deep underground, a mortal as humble as an ant in the eyes of immortal cultivators, reside in the core cultivation place of an ancient monk. Maybe the mission of these Dharma Body Dual Cultivators is to protect these mortals, so what are these people avoiding ?......"
Sun Fengzhao stood at the entrance of the passage, staring at this gathering place of ancient mortals for a while, new questions came to mind, and new unknown areas were waiting for him to explore.
Just as he was about to start walking into this ancient mortal gathering place that also had that kind of low-pressure forbidden encirclement. Turning around and glancing at the four ancient monks kneeling in the passage, he sighed, "Since you are dying to protect these mortals, this spirit is admirable...... You're tired, too, so settle down!"
Sun Fengzhao casually flicked towards the ground, and a fireball suddenly shot towards the ground several feet away. With a "bang", the fireball exploded on its own before it touched the ground, and it turned into nothing.
"Hey, it seems that your wish to be buried in the earth will not be realized!"
Sun Fengzhao didn't have the ability to prohibit the mana outside, and the inside was all in the passage built with the separation stone, digging a pit and burying these ancient Dharma Body double cultivators who had defended the mortals behind him all their lives.
When Sun Fengzhao saw this mortal village, he sincerely had a deep respect for these ancient monks.
Not long ago, Sun Fengzhao was still a mortal. After becoming an immortal cultivator, he also understood the humility of mortals in the eyes of immortal cultivators. This made Sun Fengzhao feel faintly uncomfortable and sad in his heart, but he had no ability to change this concept.
In the end, Sun Fengzhao, who had the heart to do some good deeds, still seemed powerless in this area shrouded by various prohibitions. Turning around, he walked back into the passage, reaching out to help the remains, trying to calm their bodies and make them comfortable.
Sun Fengzhao thought to himself: "These ancient monks have been kneeling here for tens of thousands of years, and the admirable ancient monks can't be buried in the ground, so let them lie down!"
But when Sun Fengzhao's hand touched their sackcloth, a layer of aura and thick light appeared on the four skeletons.
This light mask was shining with golden light, and ancient runes the size of beans surged out on the cover wall one by one. Like a golden lotus blooming one after another, it is all over the light mask.
Sun Fengzhao's face was slightly gloomy, he had never encountered such a scene before, so he showed a look of surprise. But based on his theoretical basis that is different from that of ordinary immortal cultivators, it can be seen at once that this is a set of prohibitions dedicated to Buddhism.
"Is there already a Buddha sect in the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm?"
Sun Fengzhao was surprised, and immediately checked how this small-scale forbidden formation to protect the four monks was set up.
But after checking the dusty passage, I couldn't find out how this set of Buddhist gate prohibitions was set up, or I hoped to find the hub where this formation and mechanism were activated.
Sun Fengzhao, who had experienced several prohibitions here, already had a certain understanding of the prohibition of ancient monks. There are also some means to lift the ban, and then Sun Fengzhao uses blood drops and mana to penetrate again, trying to resolve this ban. Even took out all the previous "keys" to unlock this prohibition. But it soon proved that this prohibition was different from the previous one, and Sun Fengzhao failed to shake this Buddhist prohibition in all his methods.
Putting down all ineffective means, behind these four skeletons, Sun Fengzhao, who sat upright for a long time, finally discovered the problem - clothes.
The four sackcloth worn on them may be the key to this forbidden. On the premise of not touching this prohibition, Sun Fengzhao tried his best to get closer to observe the materials and structures of these four seemingly ordinary coarse linen clothes.
At this glance, you can see that the problem is coming. These four garments, which have not been melted for 10,000 years, are not made of burlap at all. It is a kind of immortal cultivation material that Sun Fengzhao has seen and made. Moreover, each seemingly rough piece of twine was painted with a rune pattern that had just floated on the entire golden light lotus cover.
"It turns out that this dress is the product of a combination of magic weapons and formations, and everything is inseparable, since it is still not out of the category of making and arranging forbidden formations here, then there must be a solution!"
Sun Fengzhao, who was interested, looked around the bones of the four ancient monks carefully. Almost from head to toe, every inch of the territory is spared.
Soon, Sun Fengzhao saw a bulge on the right waist of the second skeleton counted on his left.
"This should be it!"
As Sun Feng spoke, he gently and slowly reached out towards the monk's right waist.
"Poof, poof......"
Through countless experiments, Sun Fengzhao finally found the gap in his hand from the straight face aimed at this waist. After finally touching a hard object, Sun Fengzhao pulled it back with force.
"Ding!" An iron plate-like artifact accidentally slipped from Sun Fengzhao's hand, falling into the dust, and making a crisp sound of metal.
"It's a token!" Sun Fengzhao took a few steps back and bent down to pick up the token on the ground, and looked at it, it was an iron plate covered with rust red, and the craftsmanship was really poor. And there are almost no fluctuations in the spiritual power on it, which is clearly just a small iron plate made of an ordinary metal hoop. However, there is a rune engraved on both sides of it, and the text on it is, of course, an ancient rune that Sun Fengzhao can't understand......
But Sun Fengzhao, who already has a certain amount of experience, no matter what ordinary material token he gets in his hand. After a little blood is dropped on this token, the blood is immediately absorbed into the token. Then a golden light appeared from this token, and at this time, Sun Fengzhao's mind buzzed, and this token was connected with Sun Fengzhao's divine sense. and immediately floated in front of Sun Fengzhao.
"What kind of token is this?"
After Sun Fengzhao overcame a period of discomfort, his consciousness immediately moved, and the token suddenly flew out of the air, releasing a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, and turned into a golden rainbow several feet long, aiming at the golden Buddha light mask where the four people were sitting.
A rumbling chaotic sound came, and in the golden aura, the golden lotus flower shield on the entire prohibition suddenly collapsed, and it became completely empty, as if the prohibition had disappeared all at once.
At the same time that the prohibition guarding the four monks was collected by this token, in front of the four monks, a gust of wind blew innocently, and the blood-colored forbidden door just now suddenly became clearly visible, and the red blood mist that would have been rotating burst open.
The blood-colored forbidden door was shattered into a pile of red crystals as if it had been slashed by a flying sword. The skeletons of the four monks also pounced forward after the blood-colored forbidden door and the Buddhist shield were retracted, and they all threw themselves forward to the ground. Listening to that voice, it seemed that the two cultivators of the Ancient Law Body, who had always been hard and firm in their bones, had all fallen apart after these two prohibitions were unraveled.