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Chapter 200, sheepskin

Chapter 200, sheepskin

"The pool of reincarnation involves the mystery of reincarnation, and touches the level of law. It is worthy of the name 'treasure of law'."

"For creatures that violate the balance of yin and yang, violate the laws of reincarnation, and are neither alive nor dead, such as people with secret methods to prolong life, dead souls, and ghosts, you can consume calamity points and summon the law to attack and force the opponent into reincarnation."

Perceiving the feedback, Fang Rui looked surprised and his eyes flickered: "Although this kind of law attack has limitations, if it is used in key places, it will be terrifying, and it can play the role of winner or loser."

"Not only that, the celestial advantage of Samsara Pool is that it can retain souls and even true spirits!"

After the soul dies and the soul dissipates, a little true spirit enters the cycle of heaven and earth to be reincarnated. This is the law of heaven, but the 'samsara pool' can retain the true spirit, which is simply against the sky!

Of course, retaining the true spirit is more powerful, it can contain the soul, but it is more practical.

"Storing souls in the 'Samsara Pool' can continuously provide luck points for the panel; and luck points can keep the souls lingering."

Compared with the physical body, the living soul actually has a longer lifespan. If it is collected in the "reincarnation pool" to maintain it with catastrophe, the soul can survive to the limit of lifespan.

This time may be a few years, ten years, or even decades, hundreds of years.

"Ugh!"

Fang Rui sighed suddenly: "If at that time, I had the 'Samsara Pond', mother, third sister, Linger, Nannan..."

But at that time, he didn't know the secret that the panel could devour the innate treasure, let alone enter the underworld to devour the 'book of life and death'.

"At that time, my mother, my third sister, Ling'er, and Nannan were there, but I didn't have the 'Samsara Pool'; now I have the 'Samsara Pool', but they are long gone."

"It's such a pity..."

Fang Rui raised his head and closed his eyes.

Just like: When I was young, my relatives were all around me, but I was in trouble without money;

"There are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life!"

He could only comfort himself in this way: "Perhaps, even if there was a 'Samsara Pool' at that time, Mother, Third Sister, Ling'er, and Nannan might not have made such a choice."

A solitary yang does not grow, and a solitary yin does not grow.

Losing the physical body, only the soul remains, and the imbalance of yin and yang will also lose many experiences and tastes, such as: the sense of existence is weakened, the emotional perception is blunted, and tears cannot flow when crying; as time goes by, it will gradually lose emotion and become indifferent , The personal memory of his life has gradually become like a third party watching.

Until you completely lose your emotions and become another person; or, you reach the limit of your soul's lifespan first, and your soul and body collapse.

Living like that, for some people, might as well be a kind of torture.

"Mother, Third Sister, Ling'er, Nannan and others, probably would rather live, grow old, get sick and die normally, and leave here than become ruthless and forget about me, right?"

"Reserving the soul in the 'reincarnation pool' seems to be only a temporary method, and it will not last long. In the future, I may have a better method."

Fang Rui shook his head slightly, thinking about it: "If I reach the realm of the Holy Emperor or even the evil god, I may not be able to resurrect my mother, third sister, Ling'er, and my daughter; Pull them out."

"I can't do it now, just because I'm not strong enough!"

He sighed, his gaze became firm, and he withdrew his thoughts: "My 'Reincarnation Pond' has extraordinary effects, but how can I use it? The contained souls provide disaster points as an energy pool?"

At present, the 'reincarnation pool' can accommodate a limited number of souls, and it is necessary to continuously increase the capacity of the robbery point.

"If it continues to expand infinitely, wouldn't this be... the prototype of the Kingdom of God?"

Fang Rui's eyes flashed: "Even if you open your mind, you can use the 'Samsara Pond' as the foundation to build the Underworld."

"Being the master of the underworld and the underworld is of great benefit. Otherwise, why is the Holy Emperor obsessed with establishing the underworld?"

He thought of the Underworld Lord and King Hades in the legends of his previous life, and his face revealed a thoughtful look: "If I use the 'Samsara Pond' as the foundation, build the Underworld Underworld, and then merge it into the world, can I indirectly gain a part of the control of the Dao of Heaven?"

"In addition, can such a great merit of opening up the world and benefiting the whole world allow me to prove the Tao and become a saint in one fell swoop?"

……

After half a day.

Yu Yunlan recovered from the injury caused by the overloaded use of the secret method, and her breath faintly went further. Obviously, she also benefited a lot from the previous line.

After leaving the customs, the two went to Shenjing together.

Swish!Swish!
One blue and one white streamer pierced the sky and went straight to the north.

Looking down from a high altitude, this is a different style from the south, with majestic mountains and rivers, vast plains and magnificent scenery.

"Fang Daoyou, is this the first time you have come to the North?" Yu Yunlan asked.

"Yes."

Fang Rui nodded.

In the past, he would go to Shangluo with Fang Xueshi, Sanniangzi, Fang Ling, and Nannan at most, and there would be nothing further north.

"The scenery in the north is different from that in the south. This is Dingzhou, my hometown. I was taken away by my master when I was very young...the front is Yongzhou...Shenjing is in Zhongzhou..."

Compared with the first meeting, Yu Yunlan talked a lot more in front of Fang Rui, and at this time, he was trying to explain to Fang Rui.

But in fact, she is not a very competent tour guide. After all, she is in Shenjing and rarely comes out, so she can't explain much.

Even so, he is still clumsily looking for topics, which is in contrast to his cold and unearthly appearance, which is kind of cute in contrast.

Fang Rui didn't seem surprised, and listened carefully.

He has a photographic memory, and he knows more about Beidi than Yu Yunlan through reading books, but the importance others place on him, his heart, must be respected.

'Fang Daoyou is a very good person! '

Feeling Fang Rui's seriousness, Yu Yunlan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and his lips were like cherry blossoms in March, outlining a smile that was as clear and shallow as a lake in spring, obviously in a good mood.

Obviously, when she was alone, the journey would feel boring, and she would subconsciously speed up the escape, but at this time, she didn't feel boring, even if it was longer, it would be fine.

With such a mentality, after communicating with the heavens, it is one aspect to feel relaxed; on the other hand, it is the people who are walking together.

The same scenery, the same journey, whether there is no one to accompany you, and who is accompanied by you, naturally have different moods.

Passing through Yongzhou.

"what?!"

Fang Rui seemed to sense something, and suddenly paused.

"Fang Daoyou, what's wrong?"

"If there seems to be an old friend, I'll go and have a look. Fellow Daoist Yu might as well go ahead and go to Shenjing to make arrangements, and then start the thunder when I arrive." Fang Rui suggested.

Yu Yunlan wanted to talk about going together, but after thinking about it, she agreed: "Okay."

This is Fang Rui's personal matter, she said it's not good to go together.

Furthermore, the layout of Shenjing does take some time.

What's more, Fang Rui and Ying Wuji are mortal enemies, the ties and karma are very deep, and Ying Wuji is also a real king with a keen sense of consciousness. .

Swish!
Yu Yunlan speeded up and headed for Shenjing.

Fang Rui calculated with his fingers, and went in another direction: "After the old man, there seems to be more than one person here who has cause and effect with me?"

……

A small village.

At dusk, the sky is full of rays of light, and the setting sun is like blood.

At the entrance of the village, a group of farmers with hunched waists and hoes on their shoulders returned from the criss-crossing fields in the distance, talking in twos and threes.

This is a very ordinary day.

"Wow!"

At this time, a wooden door suddenly exploded, and a black eagle rushed out from it.

No, to be more precise, this is a rotten eagle with a rotting body and sawtooth in its mouth, from which yellow-brown mucus flows out.

"Hey, what happened to Brother Yu's house?"

"This is Xiao Hei from Brother Yu's family, why did he become like this?"

"It's coming, big guy, stop it!"

……

A group of people exclaimed, raised their hoes and shovels one after another, and beat at the rotten eagle.

Whoa!
When the rotten eagle flapped its wings, it actually set off a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, causing a group of peasants to fall on their backs.

click!
It passed by like a sharp arrow, its sharp claws gleaming coldly, pierced into the chest of a farmer, and tore it violently until it grabbed out a bright red beating heart.

"demon!"

"what!"

"Run!"

……

Seeing such a bloody scene, the farmers screamed and fled in all directions.

But running on two legs, how can it compare to flying?

Soon, he was chased by the rotten eagle and started hunting.

A thatched cottage at the entrance of the village.

In front of the window, a boy with a sallow face and fluff on his chin, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, looked away, grabbed a piece of parchment, and looked dazed and angry: "Why? Why did it become like this?!"

On the parchment, there are rows of strange handwriting, which seem to be composed of worms. Even children who don't know how to read can understand its meaning.

[I am Fang Yu, I am very lucky, I have partnered with a black eagle with a strange origin, I affectionately call it Xiao Hei... I am even luckier, I met Mr. Parchment...]

[On this day, my partner Xiao Hei returned, and instead of bringing back rabbits, roe deer, etc. as usual, his whole body was wounded and dying. I was very sad because of this...]

[The benevolent and generous Master Parchment gave me help, a mysterious ritual——Resurrection Ritual: Centuries-old grave soil, ten-year-old locust tree branches, hen blood...]

[Thanks to a certain change in the world, the ceremony was successful, and Xiao Hei recovered from his injuries. What is the small price of losing his sanity and being polluted compared to bringing the dead back to life? 】

"Tell me, tell me, how to make Xiao Hei change back?"

Fang Yu suddenly lowered his head, grabbed the parchment like crazy and asked.

[Xiao Hei has degenerated into a rotten eagle, lost control, and is slaughtering wantonly... At the critical moment, I thought of Lord Parchment again. I firmly believe that the kind and generous Lord Parchment must have a way to restore Xiao Hei's depravity! 】

[In fact, it is true.It's a pity, I found that I'm too weak, all the methods that can save Xiao Hei can't be used! 】

"Am I too weak?"

Fang Yu grabbed the hair and crumpled the parchment into a ball. Immediately, he took a deep breath and unfolded it again: "Then tell me, how to drive Xiao Hei away and save Uncle, Aunt and the others?"

【wait! 】

[In the village, there is a warrior named Kang Boguang hidden. For some reason, he will make a move! 】

At the moment when the writing on the parchment appeared——

"Beast!"

A young man with neither long nor short hair, a handsome face, and a long knife, with his toes on his toes, flitted like a Feihong treading snow, and appeared on top of a wall.

"This person...is a martial artist?!"

"There is still a martial artist hidden in our village?"

"Now we are saved!"

……

In such a voice.

Swish!
Kang Boguang performed extremely handsome lightness kung fu, turned into an afterimage, swept towards the rotten eagle, and slashed down with his long knife across the air.

when!
The rotten eagle spread its wings, brushed its feathers like steel, and clashed with the long knife, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

'This beast, really has great strength! '

Kang Boguang felt a strong force coming, and the long knife in his hand was blown away, but instead of retreating, he pushed forward, leaving a palm print in the air.

"Finish work."

He and the rotten eagle passed by, brushing the hair on his forehead and raising his eyebrows.

Behind.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
A fine explosion sounded.

It turned out that the five-grade dark energy was actually contained in the palm print just now, and it exploded at this time, causing the rotten eagle to splash out a piece of pus, and the heart was cracked.

"Fathers and folks, don't thank me, I'm a walker in the rivers and lakes, and I'm known as a lone traveler..."

Kang Boguang didn't finish his sentence.

boom!
The rotten eagle, which seemed to be doing nothing, suddenly turned around, and its wings, like iron fans, slapped hard on Kang Boguang's back, sending him flying away.

Yes, it had a broken heart, but it didn't die!
……

[Kang Boguang made a move, but he was careless, how did he know that the strange beast does not have the weakness of ordinary creatures?Kang Boguang will pay the price with his life for his carelessness, and even the whole village of Fangjia Village will be slaughtered mercilessly! 】

【I know, it's time for me to leave. Under the guidance of the great Parchment Master, I will definitely be able to leave safely...】

"Slaughter the whole village? I go alone? Impossible!"

Fang Yu grabbed the parchment: "You must have a way, right?!"

"You did all of this! You must have a way!"

He stared at the parchment viciously: "Say! Say! If you don't tell me, I will burn you!"

Perhaps the threat played a role, and a line of writing actually appeared on the parchment.

[Of course, I still have one last choice, go out and face the depraved Xiao Hei, maybe it can temporarily stimulate its wit and make it leave Fangjia Village on its own initiative! 】

[However, I am likely to die! 】

[This is a gamble! 】

【Survival or death?this is a problem. 】

"This...I..."

Fang Yu hesitated.

If you leave, you will live; if you stay, you will take a gamble, and you may die.

this moment.

He suddenly remembered that his parents had died early and had grown up eating a lot of food, remembered the help of uncles and aunts in the village, and remembered the stories in Lao Zhang's storybook. Suddenly, he made up his mind: "It's a bet! Xiao Hei, I met the parchment again, I am a person like the protagonist in the story book, I will not die..."

"Little black!"

Fang Yu rushed out and shouted loudly.

Swish!
The rotten eagle flew over, piercing its chest with a pair of sharp claws. At this moment, there was a little fluctuation in its eyes, but it was immediately submerged by the thick and unmelting darkness.

"I... I'm really dead... How is it possible? How could I die?"

Fang Yu saw that his heart was pulled out, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his body fell down with a bang.

[I am Fang Yu, I am dead! 】

[People always think that they are a special one, but the reality is often very ironic. 】

[This is a sad story, the partners of man and beast, because of man's obsession, the beast degenerated into a strange beast; man, eventually died by the beast's claws! 】

[This is a trick of fate!This is a great drama!This drama will end with the blood of a villager in Fangjia Village...]

On the parchment, before the handwriting was finished, it flickered suddenly.

【No, at the end of the drama, the wheel of fate begins to turn...】

The parchment suddenly began to blur, dim, and disappear.

……

(End of this chapter)

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