Chapter 226 Bai Yunxin Visits, Visitors From the Cuckoo Tribe

The mysterious scriptures swirled and changed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and seemed to be gathering together, but once they gathered together, they scattered like quicksand. Wu Yi understood that this was because he had not practiced well enough. If he had a deeper understanding of the "Netherworld Sutra", the scriptures should not have scattered.

If the "Huanyuan Huanyuan Dao Sutra" cultivates the physical body, then the "Netherworld Sutra" cultivates the Yuanling. Wu Yi needs to practice the Netherworld Dharma Body to be considered as an entry. Many Taoist magic skills after the "Netherworld Sutra" are based on the Netherworld Dharma Body of the cultivator.

Once the Netherworld Dharma Body is successfully cultivated, it can travel in the daytime, not afraid of the strong wind, and can withstand thunder and fire. It can completely replace the physical body and travel around the world. It is similar to the evil ghost, but much more powerful than the evil ghost.

Seeing that Li Gu still looked worried, Wu Yi sighed and said without too much explanation: "I'm fine." After that, regardless of Li Gu's expression, his mind was about to enter the stone tablet world. At this time, it was most important to ask the Green Bamboo King the reason.

Wu Yi was about to enter the world of the stone tablet, but his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the changes in the stone tablet, and he was surprised to find that all the words engraved on the stone tablet had disappeared.

Where did the words go? Wu Yi subconsciously looked at the text of the "Netherworld Sutra" not far from the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that the "Netherworld Sutra" came from the inscription on the stone tablet, and Wu Yi suddenly understood.

"Fengdudu Lu" also came from the stone tablet, but "Fengdudu Lu" was taught to Wu Yi by the black beetle. In addition to learning the art of raising ghosts from "Fengdudu Lu", Wu Yi also more or less learned some small arts such as puppetry before, but now it is almost useless.

"Netherworld Sutra" was not taught to Wu Yi by others, but evolved from the stone tablet itself. The stone tablet is the portal connecting the Yin and Yang worlds, and it is evolved from the great truth. Although the stone tablet here is just a phantom visualized by Wu Yi, it also hides endless mysteries, but even Wu Yi, the owner, did not discover it.

Black Beetle never thought that what he had just done was a casual move, but Wu Yi had actually taken it to this point. If the Netherworld Sutra was cultivated to perfection, it would not be inferior to the Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Sutra.

Wu Yi was surprised for a moment that the words on the stone tablet had turned into scriptures, but in any case, it seemed to be a good thing at the moment, so he did not study it too much.

Seeing the Green Bamboo King again, Wu Yi saw that her eyebrows were drooping, and she was obviously thinking, and she did not even notice that he had come to her side.

Wu Yi was very respectful and asked: "Daoyou, do you know what happened before?"

The Green Bamboo King looked at Wu Yi's eyes in disbelief. After confirming that Wu Yi really knew nothing about the past, he half-mockingly said: "Daoyou was so powerful before, but you didn't even know it."

Wu Yi was obsessed with the scriptures of the Netherworld Sutra before, and he really knew nothing about the outside world, otherwise he would not have to ask the Green Bamboo King so humbly.

Seeing Wu Yi silent and displeased, the Green Bamboo King restrained his tone a little and said: "It was normal before. When Huiyu entered this place, the ghosts you raised were fighting for the death energy."

"But," the Green Bamboo King stopped halfway, as if recalling the sudden change. Wu Yi was hung here alive, and couldn't help asking: "What happened next?"

"I gathered the death energy together and sealed it in one place, but I never thought that it was like opening a door, and the Yin energy continued to flow out. Even later, there were ghosts and ghost claws stretched out." While the Green Bamboo King said, he guided Wu Yi to look at the place where the death energy gathered, which was also the source of the Yin energy in the other world.

Wu Yi looked at the ghost claw on the ground that was shaking endlessly and still had vitality, and said: "Is this the ghost claw you cut off?"

The Green Bamboo King nodded slightly, looking at the ghost claw with a feeling of disgust.

Wu Yi reached out and took the ghost claw, sensing the pure Yin Qi contained in it. Even if the owner of this ghost claw could not defeat him, he would not be far behind. And the land that could cultivate such a person would not only have foundation-building cultivators. If a high-level ghost appeared, then -

Wu Yi looked at the place where the death Qi gathered. Because of the suppression of the Green Bamboo King's power, there was no Yin Qi at this time, but Wu Yi felt that this was like a time bomb that could blow him to pieces at any time.

Seeing Wu Yi's frown, the Green Bamboo King comforted him: "As long as there is no death Qi influx, there is no need to worry about foreign invasions for a while."

"Yes, for a while, for a while." Wu Yi murmured to himself, feeling a sense of urgency. God knows when the ghosts from other worlds will come, and how he should deal with it.

Wu Yi, feeling heavy-hearted, didn't even pay much attention to the changes in the stone tablet world. He simply glanced at it and found that in addition to the expansion of the stone tablet world, the strength of the ghosts had basically improved. Spirit ghosts appeared like mushrooms after rain. The influx of the powerful Yin Qi from the other world was enough to support several spirit ghosts to advance to evil ghosts, but it took time for ghosts to advance.

Gui Yi, who received the task of establishing a ghost tribe alliance from Wu Yi, sensed Wu Yi's arrival and excitedly told Wu Yi that there were already many ghosts in the stone tablet world.

Gui Yi's intelligence was still equivalent to that of a ten-year-old child, but his fighting instinct was strong. Wu Yi didn't talk too much with him about the other world. He encouraged him and left the stone tablet world.

What to do now? Wu Yi was thinking about the things to be done. Originally, many magic weapons he had obtained recently had not been refined in time, and the essence and blood of the golden bear and the body of Li Yunyong had not been completely refined.

The Tianyuan Heart Water given by Li Gu was not extracted into water essence, and now there is the "Netherworld Sutra" that needs to be practiced. Practice is not about fighting against enemies, you can do many things at the same time, that is the real clone.

While thinking, the voice of the shopkeeper came from outside the door, saying that someone outside invited him.

Wu Yi knew that it must be the so-called daughter of King Honghu. He opened the window and saw the densely packed bird demon guards standing below, which was not unexpected.

But now it is only evening, not a day has passed, so hurried and anxious, isn't it exposing his weakness? It gives Wu Yi a chance to raise his price. Wu Yi thought in his heart, walked out of the door, and came to the first floor.

Fortunately, the filthy feathers in Zheng Guangming's body were expelled before, otherwise if there were bird demons coming, he would have to run for his life. Wu Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart, and looked at the woman in white in front of him with a serious face.

"Daoyou, meet again." Wu Yi smiled lightly.

Bai Yunxin seemed much calmer at this time, and said: "I asked the children of the clan to inquire. You are not from the Biluo Realm, right?"

Wu Yi smiled without saying anything. He did not deny it, which was an admission. Fengchilin was one of the most powerful forces in the Biluo Realm, so it was normal for him to find out some information about him.

Since he had decided to participate in the Nirvana Conference, it was only a matter of time before his identity was exposed. After all, he was not the only disciple of the Yiqi Sect who came to the Biluo Realm, and the news would always spread.

Seeing Wu Yi's confident and graceful appearance, Bai Yunxin remembered the big world mentioned by his father and elders. There were countless forces in the big world that were stronger than Fengchilin, so he must be careful in dealing with them.

Bai Yunxin bowed and said: "I know you are from an extraordinary family, and I am afraid you will not look down on this small scene, but don't worry, the Honghu tribe will not let you down."

Wu Yi could see that she was sincere, but the battle was related to his life and property, so it was not the time to talk about true feelings. There must be interests behind it. He said lightly: "Can you decide?"

Bai Yunxin's pupils suddenly dilated when she heard this, and her expression became gloomy. Wu Yi pointed out her weakness in one word. Although she was also the child of the leader of the Honghu tribe, compared with her brother, she had just been promoted to the foundation-building stage and her status in the tribe was much lower. How could she mobilize the resources of the Honghu tribe to recruit Wu Yi?

But seeing the decline of the Honghu tribe, Bai Yunxin was unwilling to let it continue. Even if her cultivation was low and her status was not high, she wanted to do her best. Her outward strength was cruelly torn apart by Wu Yi's words, and she was still a little girl who was ignorant of the world.

Bai Yunxin bit her lips tightly, trying to keep her voice from changing, and said: "I can--" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted.

"Fellow Daoist, you have good vision. The Honghu tribe is doomed and weak. Why don't you join our camp?" A delicate voice came from outside the door. Before the person arrived, a strong but not strong body fragrance came to her face.

Not long after, a woman in purple clothes with a waist and hair down to her chest came in. She was decorated with light smoky makeup. She looked not much different from Bai Yunxin, but there was a pair of white and greasy breasts on her chest that were about to burst, and a leaf-shaped jade pendant was stuck in it, which made people's eyes stop deeply in it.

The more red ones are phoenixes, the more green ones are phoenixes, the more yellow ones are 鹓鶵, the more purple ones are 鷟鷟, and the more white ones are honghu. It seems that the person who came should be a member of the 鷟鷟 tribe. If he can confront Bai Yunxin, his status will not be too low.

Wu Yi glanced at the person who came over. His eyes were calm as water, and he was not affected by the charm technique at all. Wu Yi, who had seen Hua Jingyi, could not tolerate the charm technique.

"Zijingyi, what are you doing here?" Bai Yunxin jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Zijingyi glanced at Bai Yunxin, whose face was flushed, and laughed. It was as if a mature woman was looking at a little girl. She didn't answer Bai Yunxin at all, and ignored her directly. She looked at Wu Yi and said, "What do you think?" She also threw a coquettish look at Wu Yi. Her pair of phoenix eyes were fascinating. What a beauty.

Wu Yi smiled lightly. This person was more confident. She didn't even write a blank check. She wanted Wu Yi to kneel down under her and be her servant? She looked at the woman with a smile and didn't answer.

Seeing Wu Yi like this, Zijingyi naturally understood that Wu Yi was not so easy to control, but if she wanted to give a good price, Wu Yi had to show that he had the ability to do so, and sighed meaningfully.

Zijingyi did not come alone, and there were many Wuling disciples following behind him. The place where the Fengchilin demon king died and was buried was together, collectively known as Wuling. Those who could live in Wuling were all children of royal nobles, so Wuling disciples also referred to people of noble status.

At this time, a young man who wanted to please the beauty stood up, wearing a golden crown on his head and cloud boots on his feet. His cultivation was estimated to be in the middle stage of foundation building, which was considered average among a group of young people. He shouted at Wu Yi: "Jingyi invited me kindly, but you didn't know what was good for you. Do you think your life is too long?"

The other Wuling disciples were a step late, but they kept talking, while belittling Wu Yi thoroughly, and showing their close relationship with Zijingyi, like a peacock spreading its tail to compete for beauty.

Wu Yi's face was still calm, looking at Zijingyi calmly. This woman was good at controlling her subordinates. She was able to mobilize so many young men to speak for her. She was very versatile. In terms of scheming and tactics, she was several levels better than Bai Yunxin.

What Wu Yi didn't expect was that at this time, Bai Yunxin actually spoke for him, with an angry look, and she couldn't tolerate others looking down on Wu Yi. Wu Yi couldn't speak too much to such a naive and cute woman.

"Have you said enough? Let's go together!" Wu Yi knew that Zijingyi wanted to use these young men to test his cultivation strength. After all, what you hear is not true, what you see is true, but he also wanted to use these people to show his power.

"Big words!" The young man who spoke first whistled fiercely, and his arms turned into golden wings, cutting towards Wu Yi. It was much sharper than ordinary magic swords. His original body should be a roc, with amazing speed.

Although Wu Yi intended to establish his prestige, it was not good to hurt these people too much, so he had to choose a slightly gentler method. The mysterious light unfolded, shook and trembled, removing the power of the young man's golden wings, and then opened it like a package. The Dao Yun secretly stagnated the young man's blood and qi, making him unable to use his strength for a while.

He threw the boy in front of Zijingyi like a broken sack, which was considered to be a look for Zijingyi. Zijingyi's eyes were as calm as a green lake, but he covered his mouth and exclaimed, and stepped back a few steps.

The young man, who was completely bewitched by her, rushed towards Wu Yi with a howl, and his Taoist magic tools and talismans came like a stream of water.

Wu Yi shook his head. It was not so easy to be a servant under someone's skirt. He was sold and helped others count the money.