My martial arts will become an evil god

"Although the situation just now was dangerous, didn't you also see it, they will protect us."

"I have encountered this situation many times. After entering, as long as we do our things with peace of mind and don't leave them, there will be no danger."

Looking at his pale-faced student, Professor Wang comforted him.

The "eight nine three" of assassination and sneak attack.

He didn't know how many times he had encountered it over the years, and he was already used to it.

So at this time his expression was very calm.

As if the person who was almost shot through the head by a bullet just now was not him.

At this time, Fang Ping, who was behind, was quietly sensing the faint energy in the surrounding air that was constantly being dissipated by the whole world.

There was a little surprise in his eyes.

Because he could feel the kind of energy diffused in the surrounding air, which was somewhat unique.

The nature is more peaceful than the energy they usually absorb, and it is not as weird as the energy of monsters or ethereals.

It seems to be full of filthy pollution.

This kind of weak energy is very clean and light.

But the world doesn't seem to need them.

They are constantly decomposing and dissolving.

"Is this the aura that filled the whole world in ancient times?"

Fang Ping's eyes were full of astonishment, and he wanted to absorb and try some, but found that this energy, which Peng Liang and the others called aura, was incompatible with the energy in his body.

Almost the moment he enters his body, he will be instantly swallowed and assimilated by the desolate and poisonous evil spirit in his body.

According to what Peng Liang said.

This kind of energy called aura was incomparably abundant in ancient times, filling the entire world.

Those warriors and cultivators in ancient times absorbed this kind of energy to cultivate.

But later, for unknown reasons, the aura between heaven and earth dissipated.

Even the aura energy in those warriors dissipated uncontrollably.

In the end, with the passage of time, the powerful cultivation civilization in ancient times was basically cut off.

The energy of aura has disappeared in the whole world.

Only places similar to this ancient secret realm, which are extremely sealed, may still have very little spiritual energy left.

However, this ancient secret realm is already emitting aura, which shows that its seal can no longer withstand the passage of time.

Even if they don't come to open the seal of the ancient secret realm in advance.

It is estimated that after a while, it will be revealed because the seal is completely broken.

Fang Ping was quietly sensing the spiritual energy in the air.

At this time, those martial artists from other sects also sensed the dissipated aura around them with piercing eyes.

Especially the Xu-level masters of those sects, each of them looked even more fiery than Fang Ping and the others.

Even those two old monks from Shingon Temple who had been quiet in Gujing before, neither spoke nor communicated.

At this time, some emotions rarely appeared in the eyes.

"Why do you feel that they value this secret realm more than we do?" Fang Ping looked at Peng Liang who was at the side with some doubts and asked softly.

"Of course. After all, they are sects composed of those ancient sects. There are many records about secret realms in the sect. They even know more about the hidden situations in these secret realms than the country." "They Of course, they value these secret realms more than we do.”

"They may have a better understanding of the situation in the secret realm, and at the same time they are more urgent about the things in the secret realm, but now that the country is in charge, they cannot explore and develop the secret realm without the country itself." "And the country also needs the secret realm. Some ancient artifacts and data information."

"So the exploration of the secret realm is a joint operation between our special mediation office and their sect, and both sides get what they need." Hearing Fang Ping's question, Peng Liang replied in a low voice.

"Then what's the matter with the two old monks from Zhenyan Temple? They seem to have been absorbing the spiritual energy dispersed in the air." Immediately, Fang Ping asked with a frown.

He just tried to absorb spiritual energy, but as soon as the spiritual energy entered his body, it would be assimilated and swallowed by the energy in his body.

It doesn't seem to work.

But the two old monks in Zhenyan Temple have been absorbing spiritual energy silently.

It seems that these auras have other important functions for them.

"The warriors of Shingon Temple, like us, will use the flesh and blood of monsters to break through the limits of the human body."

"But their way of cultivation seems to have developed and evolved from the combination of the previous closed-mouth meditation and the practice of ambition."

"Very idealistic and unique."

Hearing this, Peng Liang introduced to Fang Ping with some interest:

"The reason why they are called Zhenyan Temple is because the disciples in their temple will make a lot of Zhenyan Buddha oaths similar to the Buddhist ambitions when they first start to practice."

"Such as abstinence from sex, abhorrence, arrogance, extravagance and lust, etc. 0..."

"Then their cultivation speed will be very fast. It can even be said that the cultivation speed of every Shingon Temple disciple is no slower than those ordinary cultivation geniuses."

"As long as their perseverance and xinxing are strong enough, this genius-like cultivation speed can be maintained forever."

Hearing this, Fang Ping frowned, "But if this is the case, isn't the strength of the Temple of the Word of God extremely terrifying, and there are so many masters in the temple?"

"But as far as I know, although the strength of the Shingon Temple is indeed very strong, it is not as strong as you said, right?"

Peng Liangliang nodded, "Naturally, this is the case, but people all have the seven emotions and six desires. How can there really be people with pure six senses?"

"What's more, because they also need to use the flesh and blood of monsters to break through the limits of the human body."

"You should know the nature of the power left by the monster's flesh and blood. Not everyone can withstand the power of filthy flesh and confusing will and spirit."

"These monks in Zhenyan Temple use the unique idealistic method of Zhenyan Aspirations to obtain rapid cultivation speed and strength."

"But once the mantra Buddha oath they once made is broken, their minds will not be smooth, and their cultivation speed will be greatly reduced. In severe cases, they will become insane and their strength will be severely damaged."

"However, because of this, it is very easy for the monks of the Shingon sect to distinguish their strength from weakness."

"You just have to look at their age and the ring scars on their heads."

"Although it is not 100% correct, most of them are monks who are older and have more ring scars on their heads, and the stronger they are."

After hearing Peng Liang's explanation, Fang Ping looked at the group of monks in Zhenyan Temple with some surprise.

Make great wishes and vows to restrain yourself in exchange for powerful cultivation speed and strength.

These 2.3 idealistic cultivation methods...

Without great perseverance and great wisdom, I am afraid it will be difficult to persevere.

Several gleams flashed in Fang Ping's eyes.

He is very interested in this practice of the Shingon Temple.

"opened!"

At this moment, Professor Wang, who had been busy over there, said suddenly.

The next moment, the machine they were operating suddenly began to gather the aura in the surrounding air, briefly forming a special rune.

The moment the rune was formed, a channel opening similar to a space vortex appeared directly in front of everyone.

A more intense aura surged out from the back of the space channel in an instant.

Crazy dispelled by the invisible force of the world.swish swish swish one by one

The moment the entrance to the secret realm opened, people from several sects rushed in quickly.

The people from the special mediation office led Professor Wang and others followed closely behind.

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177 Skeletons in the Taoist Temple!

red!

The moment after entering the entrance of the secret realm, Fang Ping's first sight was red.

Looking around, it is all red all over the mountains and plains.

Fang Ping looked around in surprise.

The space in this secret realm is unexpectedly large.

It's like stepping into another world in an instant.

This is a huge swamp.

There was a red mist floating in the air, and there was an aura much richer than the outside world.

On the ground is a half-person-high swamp, and many unique red aquatic plants grow out of the water.

A large reed-like scene is formed.

At the end of the swamp in the distance, there are several rolling hills. "Sure enough, it's the Chishui Secret Realm!"

Xuanleizi, who was the leader of Zixuanshan, had a flash of excitement in his eyes the moment he saw the scene of the secret realm in front of him.

Sensing the undissipated aura in the secret realm, the monks of Zhenyan Temple also showed a little excitement in their eyes.

One by one put their hands together, chanting the Buddha's name silently in their hearts, and began to continuously absorb the aura in the air.

Then Xuanleizi flew directly towards the distant hills.

The Xu-level masters of other sects followed suit without the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.

After Fang Ping and the others looked at each other, Fang Ping and Ren Hui flew over together.

Peng Liang and the others took Professor Wang and the others slowly across the water.

The closer to the hills beyond the swamp, the more intense the aura in the air.

After getting closer, you can see a building on the top of several hills.

Houses, temples, Taoist temples...

After reaching this distance, the Void Levels who flew over in advance dispersed separately.

Especially the people from those sects all have a strong sense of purpose and fly directly towards their respective goals.

Obviously, they all seem to have known the situation in this secret realm in advance.

After Fang Ping frowned, he flew directly in the direction of Xuan Leizi and the others.

And Ren Hui flew towards the direction chosen by Tianyuan Wumeng.

As for the two old monks of Zhenyan Temple, they flew straight to a temple on the hill not far away.

The figure fell on the top of the third hill.

Looking at the opened door of the Taoist temple in front of him, and the dilapidated and dark corridor behind the door, Fang Ping narrowed his eyes.

Just now he saw the two of Xuan Leizi entering the Taoist temple.

But when they entered the Taoist temple, the figures of the two disappeared instantly.

Walk slowly to the gate of the Taoist temple and take a step forward.

The moment Fang Ping stepped into the gate, the expression on Fang Ping's face changed slightly.

He saw some kind of dark and dilapidated corridor in front of him.

It's a courtyard!

In the courtyard, the sun was shining brightly, clusters of brightly colored flowers were colorful, and there was a slight fragrance in the breeze.

Under the warm sunshine, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a peaceful and quiet paradise.

Taking a step back, the outside is still the top of the hill with red mist floating around. "interesting...."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, and stepped into the Taoist temple again.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the breeze is blowing, and the courtyard is still sunny.

But at this moment, Fang Ping strode directly to the hall in front of the courtyard. "A layman is not a disciple of Quanzhen Dao, let's go out!"

But just as Fang Ping approached the hall, a figure of a Taoist with his back turned instantly appeared in front of him.