I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 498
Feng Bingwen didn't know the conversation between the gods guarding the rift valley, but if he knew, he might clap his hands and sigh. I don't know how much trouble has been saved.

However, in this case, it is reasonable. The foundation of the gods lies in incense, so the gods protect the world and the safety of the people is enough.

As for the opportunities that exist in this ancient battlefield that has been sealed and now cracked, to the gods, it is tasteless, and only those who are practicing will desire it.

"Someone!"

Feng Bingwen, who was walking through the torrent of blood gushing out of the abyss, suddenly stopped. Because of the changes in the surrounding environment, the scope of his divine thoughts was greatly reduced. Down, there are waves of mana.

Like him, there are monks who avoid the blockade of the gods and want to sneak into the ancient battlefield to seek opportunities. However, in this ancient battlefield, apart from the possible opportunities, there are ghosts and evil creatures that seem to be bred from endless blood.

"You're not too brave!"

Feng Bingwen chuckled, not too much trouble, and directly descended to the source of mana that he sensed, and in just a few breaths, Feng Bingwen saw a monk.

Yuan Dan realm overhaul!
Among the other continents of the human race, there are not many monks in the Yuan Dan Realm, but they will never be too few. But it is different in Donghua Continent, because the divine way is prosperous, and the immortal way is naturally suppressed.

After all, if an immortal manifests his holiness frequently, he will take away the power of the gods' incense and vows, which involves his own foundation. No matter how benevolent, the gods will suppress the development of the gods intentionally or unintentionally.

Therefore, on Donghua Continent, there are very few monks who set foot on the immortal way, seven or eight out of ten are in Jiuwei Mountain, and the major repair of the Yuandan realm under the immortal way is also extremely rare.

"Family monk!"

Feng Bingwen looked at the man below who looked very old, he was an octogenarian, but Yuan Dan Daxiu, who was full of extravagance, had a judgment in his heart.

From his magic power, it can be seen that this monk who is close to his lifespan does not practice any advanced methods, so the quality of the Yuan Dan formed is not high, it is absolutely impossible for the upper third-rank golden pill, and it is probably the lower third-rank miscellaneous Dan, there is no hope of immortality.

This kind of monk is usually born in a family of practice. At the beginning of practice, this kind of family is very smooth and can rely on the power of the family, but once the cultivation reaches a high level, it is time to pay back the karma.

Among the monks who come from the Taoist family, many of them will work for the family, and many of them will delay their practice and affect their path.

Of course, not every monk is going to hide in his practice. Some of them simply want to strengthen their bodies, gain a longer life span than ordinary people, or just want to gain monstrous power after successful practice.

Every monk's pursuit is different. There are very few monks who really want to ask for longevity, and even fewer can achieve their wishes.

The vast majority of monks will relax after they have cultivated to a level that satisfies them, and then seek spiritual or physical satisfaction.

This is most common among family monks. After this type of monk has obtained the cultivation level expected by the family, he will relax his practice and gain power instead.

And it wasn't until the old age, when the life expectancy was approaching, that the powerful monks would wake up and regret why they didn't persist in seeking the Tao back then.

"Which fellow Taoist is here? Please help me!"

And at Feng Bingwen's feet, Yuan Dan Daxiu was fighting against a group of demons with bones and wings behind him.It was only after Feng Bingwen was nearly a hundred feet away that he finally became alert, and then he showed joy, calling for help repeatedly.

Squeak!

After the bone demons besieging Yuandan Daxiu, more than half of them let go of the siege of the Yuandan cultivator after sensing the fresh breath exuding from Feng Bingwen, and turned to rush towards Feng Bingwen. Want to bite his flesh and blood, devour his soul.

"Fellow Daoist, I've offended you. Don't dare to forget Pei's kindness today. The mountain is high and the road is far away. See you again!"

After realizing that more than half of the demons besieging him were attracted by Feng Bingwen, Yuan Dan Daxiu shouted in surprise and joy, his old face showed joy, then he gritted his teeth and took out a gold-shielding With a slap of the talisman on his body, his whole body instantly turned into a golden light, and he wanted to escape deeper into the abyss in an instant, throwing away all the bone demons besieging him.

The reason why he didn't use this treasure at the bottom of the box was because he was worried that even if he used it, these bone demons would still haunt him, but now this unknown fellow daoist who came over is obviously more attractive to demons.

At this time, if you take the opportunity to escape and shake off these bone demons, there is a great possibility of escape. As for the fellow Taoist who replaced him and was besieged by the bone demons, he can only hope for luck.

Although this move is somewhat unjust, it is difficult to spread the news of what happened here.

It's just that he fled away feeling elated, and was even thankful that his Yuan Dan Daxiu didn't see it. At the moment he turned into a golden light and fled away, seven sword lights burst out in a row, almost in an instant, and made him feel embarrassed. Unbearable, the Bone Demon, who was tired of dealing with it, was cut into pieces like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Tsk!"

Feng Bingwen, who easily dealt with a group of demons, stretched out his hand to retract the sword light, looked in the direction where Jin Guangtun was leaving, shook his head, and didn't want to say anything more.

Originally, this old monk happened to be in the direction of his dive, thinking that he is also a human monk, so if he can help, he will get a hand, but he did not expect that this old thing whose lifespan is about to be exhausted is so unreasonable, leaving him behind. Run away by yourself.

Naturally, Feng Bingwen wouldn't care about anything with this old monk who was running out of time, just wasting time, not to mention that he didn't have many, and he lived a good life. At this moment, this abyss is the first-class monk in Donghua Continent. A dangerous place.

After all, this place has enough opportunities for him to become enlightened, what a huge resource, and in this kind of place, huge opportunities must have corresponding dangers.

However, judging from the golden flame of the Heavenly Book, if he wants to obtain this opportunity, he shouldn't need to expend too much effort.

But this is only for him, not for other monks who want to come here to seek opportunities, if the old monk just now is not because of him, nine out of ten will fall at the hands of this group of bone demons superior.

"What is my chance?"

Feng Bingwen quickly put this little matter behind him, and he became more and more looking forward to the opportunity arranged by Tianshu for him. He was very curious about what kind of opportunity could satisfy his promotion and become an accumulation of earth immortals.

As he sneaked all the way down, Feng Bingwen encountered more and more monsters and ghosts, most of them were grotesque, and their appearance was extremely impactful, not to mention stopping children from crying, and even scaring some timid people to death.

And what matches that weird appearance is naturally that extraordinarily strong strength. Of course, for Feng Bingwen, it is all a matter of one sword. his demons.

"what!"

Along the way, Feng Bingwen, who was killing and slashing, suddenly let out a light sigh, because he found a ghoul that was incompatible with the evil spirits around him.

With an old face, a thin and stooped body in a broken gold silk and silver robe, isn't this the one who left him and ran away alone, Yuan Dan Daxiu.

But at this moment, his chest is indeed empty, his viscera have already been ripped out by Xie Mei, and what is left is even under the influence of blood evil spirit, he has come back to life and turned into a ghoul .

"Do your own fault, don't live!"

Feng Bingwen was just surprised and sighed a little, and then the imperial envoy Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword split the newly born ghoul vertically, and then continued to move downwards without nostalgia.

The bottom that is far away and untouchable makes Feng Bingwen have an illusion that he is advancing towards the center of the world, and the thick bloody aura around him sometimes makes Feng Bingwen wonder if he has fallen into a similar trap. In the innate law prohibition like a ghost hitting a wall.

It's just that it gradually became thicker, and there were more ferocious ghosts and ghosts, which let Feng Bingwen know that he should be heading for that forbidden ancient battlefield.

"Which sage wrote this? He actually drove the ancient battlefield so deep into the ground!"

Along the way, Feng Bingwen recalled the information he had received from Shinto, and couldn't help but marvel at the great power of the sages of the human race.

It's just that despite the great power of changing the world, it can't withstand the long years and vicissitudes of life.

The sage who sank the ancient battlefield into the ground must not have thought of letting it resurface in the world. After all, the sage had great compassion in his heart, so how could he allow the evil spirit accumulated in the ancient battlefield to poison future generations?

"Pity!"

On the way, Feng Bingwen came across the traces left by several monks, but most of the traces left were their own bodies or ghosts turned into ghosts from the remains bitten by demons.

And even after seeing all the miserable appearances of the practitioners in Donghuazhou, Feng Bingwen didn't feel the slightest bit of retreat in his heart.

boom--

I don't know how long it took, but when Feng Bingwen noticed something, what he saw when he looked up was a wave of flames that suddenly rolled and swept across.

The surging heat contained in the fire wave even made the ubiquitous bloody air creak and creak, and there were even faint howls and screams in the air, but after the flame swept across, just An extremely brief vacuum was left, which was quickly filled by Zhou's continuous stream of bloody evil spirit.

"Dongxuan Immortal!"

Feng Bingwen raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he flew towards the source of the huge fluctuations in fighting skills. After a while, Feng Bingwen saw the human snakes fighting together!

The monk was just like what he had sensed, he was a Dongxuan immortal, he didn't know him, he was not a monk of Jiuwei Mountain, maybe he was a casual cultivator, but this is not surprising.

After all, it is a land of one continent. On such a vast land, it is quite normal for a few people who are favored by luck to appear. No matter how bleak it is, it is impossible and dare not to sever the inheritance of the immortal way here.

As for the immortal's opponent, it was a big snake, a big snake that Feng Bingwen was quite familiar with. He had seen a big snake very similar in shape to it.

"Descendants of gods and demons!"

Originally, he just wanted to come and take a look at the lively scenery. Wen's eyes were shining with golden light, his breathing became heavy unconsciously, his blood began to boil, and the faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons chant resounded beside him.

Just because he recognized the identity of the big snake at a glance, it was obviously from the same source as the remains of the celestial snake in the Dragon Snake Secret Realm, but the two have similarities and differences.

The same point is that the two big snakes are already dead, but the difference is that the body of the sky snake in front of Feng Bingwen is much smaller than the one lying dead in the secret realm, and it can move!

"How long do fellow Taoists want to watch the fire from the other side? Could it be that you want to take advantage of the poor?"

When Feng Bingwen was watching from the sidelines and was ecstatic about it, he looked over with a gaze as bright as lightning, and his tone was very unfriendly.

But it is also understandable, after all, at the critical moment of the battle, suddenly a monk of the same realm came over, and a monk with a little more experience would not know what to expect, after all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

"Fellow Daoist is joking, I don't have such nasty thoughts!"

Feeling the vague hostility and the faint tingling between the eyebrows, Feng Bingwen didn't deliberately hide himself, and walked out of the blood mist, first on the battlefield where humans and snakes were fighting.

"Since you have no idea, then please leave, Fellow Daoist, don't let me misunderstand, otherwise the sword in the hand of Pindao will not recognize anyone."

While speaking, the Taoist, who was fighting with a reborn heavenly snake with wisdom, lit up the scarlet fairy sword in his hand like a demonstration, and saw the three-foot red sword, every time it passed through the air, it would set off a torrent of waves. A heat wave contains endless murderous intent.

"Leave? Don't be joking, fellow daoist. I think it is quite difficult for fellow daoist to deal with this demon. How about I wait for the two of you to join forces?"

It is naturally impossible for Feng Bingwen to retreat because of these few words. The big snake in front of him is different from the remains of the heavenly snake that has been reduced to alchemy materials in the secret realm.

Without trying, Feng Bingwen knew that this snake was his chance, or to describe it more accurately, it was one of his chances.

In the ancient battlefield that was driven into the ground by the sages of the human race, it is impossible for there to be only such a demon transformed from a descendant of gods and demons. If it is really that simple, the sages back then would not have had to spend so much effort.

"Joining hands? After we kill this monster, how will we distribute the rewards?"

The Taoist holding the scarlet fairy sword snorted coldly, and immediately asked back.

"The more you work, the more you get. Fellow Daoist will go first. After beheading this beast, fellow Daoist will naturally choose the one he likes first!"

Feng Bingwen responded with a smile.

"That's a good statement. It suits me very well. If that's the case, why are you standing still? Why don't you help me quickly!"

(End of this chapter)