The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 135 The Weird and Mysterious General
The words of the black-robed general fell into his ears, like thunder from the sky, and there was a roar in Styx's heart. He was moved, he was shocked, and his first reaction was disbelief?

However, this person speaks with certainty, and his divine sense is hidden and will never be discovered by the other party, so what he said is talking to himself?Could this be a fake?

"Hiss, no matter what you said, whether it is true or not, capture your soul and search for it, and the poor will know everything." The next moment, Styx's eyes flashed, revealing a monstrous cold light.

The whole person is at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, sitting cross-legged on the twelve-grade karma fiery red lotus. When the right hand is slowly raised, one palm is pressed forward.

It fell into the void and entered the nether world. In that world, on the mainland of the nether world, on a corner of the sky in the north, the nothingness distorted, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and blood clouds gathered.

Boom, above the sky, the wind and cloud rolled back, the ground trembled, and suddenly a blood-colored palm stretched out from the nothingness, and went straight to the man in black robe on the top of the mountain to grab it.

Minghe's palm is earth-shattering, carrying Dao Yuan, which is half a step of Hunyuan perfection. It seems that even a hole in the sky has been pierced, and it comes down with a fierce force.

"What? I was discovered. It's not that easy for you to take me!" The black-robed general naturally didn't expect that he would be discovered.

However, this person seemed to be determined, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his color. Looking at the bloody palm that was rushing towards him, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Roar, the blood of the general!"

The roar fell, and when Minghe's blood-colored palm replaced everything in his eyes with clear palm prints, the image of the black-robed general suddenly changed drastically. When his body retreated, huge dragon bones and giant wings spread out behind his back, his eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. Breathing out sharp fangs.

Facing Styx's blow, he opened his mouth wide, and suddenly spit out a drop of dark blood!

This blood essence is strange, its aura is earth-shattering, like a berserk behemoth raised its head ferociously, and when it exploded suddenly, a golden beam of light appeared between the heaven and the earth in the nether world. palm.

Boom, the loud roar changed the color of the sky, sentient beings feared, and the endless fierce power spread and swept across. Styx in the Nether Blood Sea was shocked. He never thought that a monster comparable to a big Luo Jinxian would have such a killer. He suddenly got up and walked out. .

Just as he was about to come down to Nether and capture him thoroughly, suddenly, the general took advantage of his drop of blood essence to seal a part of his body's power, blocking the moment of Ming He's palm, and roared to the sky, his eyes were red, and the keel's huge wings turned into blood in an instant, and they burst apart Shi Chongtian yelled: "This is the breath of the primordial sea of ​​blood, you, is it Styx? Hahahahaha!

Sure enough, there are two tricks, but it's a pity, it's not enough to want to catch me, it's explosive!
I am a general, the ancestor of ten thousand zombies, I am immortal, the zombies in the world are inexhaustible, inexhaustible, the Styx...you can't destroy me, you can't keep this discipline. "

While saying this, the general's face showed a ferocious face, and at the moment when Styx's main body descended, he exploded, and endless black blood of the general's blood spilled on the ground.

He seemed to have blew himself up and fell, but Styx's eyes shrank, revealing a dignified look, and there was a strange glow shining deep in his pupils, which meant aggressively: "He hasn't fallen yet!"

Styx suddenly felt that at the moment when the general blew himself up, it seemed as if he had escaped in the dark. Even Styx couldn't figure out the trace of this escape method for a while.

"How could this be? The blow just now by this person was not made by one body, but a majestic force was sealed in the blood essence, and it was used as a life-saving trump card. It is not simple, it is not simple. From this point of view, what he did Say... probably true!" When Ming He whispered to himself, his complexion became gloomy for a while, and when the fierce power spread, he reached out and grabbed it.

The nothingness distorted, the underworld oscillated, and the sky trembled. Gradually, the violent power slowly gathered, and traces of blood gathered in front of Styx, condensing a drop of dark blood essence.

This drop of blood essence is obviously Styx, through his own understanding of the way of blood, bursting open the drop of the general's body, spreading the blood essence around, and condensing it,...Looking at the black essence blood, Styx narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice : "This drop of blood is extremely valuable!
That person doesn't belong to the prehistoric era, but the so-called first era powerhouse?Hmph, but I want to see, what is so great about your first era that you want to invade the prehistoric world? "

Having said that, Minghe reached out, took the blood essence into his palm, and slowly pressed it between his eyebrows. Boom, at this moment, his body was as motionless as a mountain, but he seemed to feel an extremely gloomy fierceness. Wei, rolling will, hitting your own mind?
"Ho Ho Ho Ho..." When the will collided, it seemed that there was a sound of the minister's roar echoing in his mind, trying to shake him, and the picture was vividly displayed in front of his eyes,...then In the picture, the general roared to the sky.

He was extremely unruly, and when he was ferocious, seventeen colors of light radiated all over his body, but his physical body seemed to surpass his realm, reaching an even more terrifying level... He suddenly roared up to the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, endless zombies worship and surrender, that is the scene of the general body being worshiped by hundreds of millions of zombies, at this moment, by the river Styx, passing through the Dao source, and seeing it from the depths of the blood of the general..., all of this , all made Styx's face moved.

"Hiss! Surely he is not a simple person? The patriarch of the dead, the general?" After a long silence, Styx took a deep breath and calmed down slowly. After the shock, he was not afraid. Although he was dignified, deep down in his heart, More, it is a surge of excitement.

"What about the first era powerhouse? I, Styx, won't be afraid of you? Forget it, the poor will wait for you, break the taboos of time and space, and come to the prehistoric, heh..." Styx said.

There was a strange excitement in the words. He originally thought that in this life, he could only intrigue with the saints, fight and plot, and understand the true meaning of blood within a time and time again. Practice to immeasurable kalpas, and then fight for the Dao.

But the words of the black-robed general, its strangeness, and the mysterious first era time and space, seemed to open a gate in front of Styx, and on the other side of the gate, there seemed to be a magnificent world. , Waiting to explore by yourself?

"You want to conquer the prehistoric time and space, oh, poor Taoist, why don't you want to go to your time and space of the past era, and meet the so-called first era powerhouse for a while!" Styx's eyes showed fighting intent.

In the depths of the pupils filled with evil spirit, a vertical eye suddenly opened and closed between the brows, this eye was as bright red as blood, inside it was a sea, this sea was majestic, when the waves were surging, it swallowed the blood of the general.

"This is a drop of blood essence from the body of the zombie general. It is infinitely mysterious. When you return to the sea of ​​blood and understand it thoroughly, you will be able to improve the way of blood." Styx murmured.

In the words, Huo Ran turned around and walked towards the sky step by step, stepping into nothingness, and when he appeared in a flash, he was already at the bottom of the Nether Blood Sea, sitting cross-legged on the karmic fire red lotus, slowly comprehending.

"The sea of ​​blood in the poor way has smelted the blood of hundreds of innate races, the blood of Lich, the essence of human race, the essence of all living beings, and even the blood of Chaos Demon God, but there is no such blood.

The blood essence of this general minister is indeed strange and unpredictable, fierce and mighty. Refined into the sea of ​​blood, it can add a fierceness to my ghost blood sea. If I understand this blood meaning, it can also make Pindao here fight against the so-called First Ji Qiang. Those who gradually understand are knowing themselves and the enemy and winning a hundred battles.

Listen to his words, the first Jixiu, don't come so soon, Hong Huang... still has time! "

While saying this, Ming He quietly closed his eyes and practiced, slowly gaining enlightenment.

He did not continue to search for the general in the Three Realms. The opponent was not dead, but with his strange means, since he escaped because of his carelessness, it would probably be difficult to find him.

And before returning, Styx's divine sense had already swept across the Netherworld, but he didn't find a trace of the general's breath, as if he had really fallen, disappeared out of thin air, and became immortal.

However, Styx found that at that moment, the zombies in the Netherworld seemed to have a lot of strength at once, and they were more ferocious, and there were more and more of them.

Undead generals, zombies, endless killing, endless destruction, Styx believes this!

Because of this, Styx didn't have much thought to spend time killing zombies?
He has every reason to believe that even if he slaughters all the strong zombies in the underworld, more powerful zombies will be born in a short time.

"When the general is out, let the Yinshan Ghost Emperor find a way to deal with those little zombies. In the first era, in the past time and space, there is such a thing?" Ming He thought.

At the same time, in the central reincarnation area of ​​the nether world, on the Naihe bridge, when Styx made a move and forced the general to blew himself away, Granny Meng, who was cooking a pot of hot soup, slowly raised her head.

"General, it's really not enough to succeed, but more to fail, hum!" As the years passed, Granny Meng seemed to have recovered a little bit, with fewer wrinkles, but she still looked old.

Saying this, after a long silence, he said again: "But it's okay, you general reacted quickly enough, and immediately released a drop of blood essence from your body to save your life.

Otherwise, if Styx makes a move, you won't even have the chance to escape into my reincarnation secret realm to heal your wounds. Heh, Pindao said earlier that monks of this era are not easy to deal with? "

Speaking of which, Po Meng looked towards the direction of the reincarnation disk, and the huge turntable was slowly turning.

When turning, under the gaze of Meng Po, it seems that there are six vast and strange secret realms behind the reincarnation disk, which are derived from the power of reincarnation of heaven and earth.

At this time, in the Asura Secret Territory, the sky is still bloody, and deep in the soil layer of the black earth, there is the body of a sleeping general, with cracks all over his body.

Buzzing, it is absorbing the billowing yin, death, hostility at this moment, and it is being repaired!
"That's fine, general, you can just fall into a deep sleep for a while! Like you and me who have no transcendent cultivation, once you are seriously injured, you will recover faster when you are still in a deep sleep.

Unless there is a chance, you are also in a deep sleep, and you can practice faster. Next time you wake up, you should at least have the level of an ancestor. However, I don’t know how much it can reach? "After complaining a few words to the generals, Po Meng finally had no choice but to sigh with emotion.

Two flowers bloom, one for each branch, not to mention the deep sleep of the general, and the emotion of Meng Po!
But it is said that in the prehistoric land, here in the human race, since the emperor Fuxi proved the Tao, the entire human race has been handed over to Shennong.

So work hard and manage the human race!

Shennong managed the tribe and governed the world in a very good way. He did not expect their rewards, and he did not covet the wealth of the world, but the world was rich together.Wisdom is more valuable than others, and the world respects it.

He uses morality and righteousness, does not reward the people, does not reward the people, does not reward the people, does not punish the evil, does not fight but is rich, does not restrain the order but the people obey, the power does not kill, the law saves but not bothers, is supported by all major tribes, and is respected by all the people. wait for it.

Not only that, Shennong also planted five grains and invented farm tools, which laid the foundation of farming civilization, greatly enriched the food sources of the human race, and made enormous contributions.

He was the first to open up the market, invented the market between Japan and China, and the barter market is the currency of the human race, the origin and cornerstone of commercial development!In addition, Shennong turned hemp into cloth, and the people wore clothes, replacing the leaves and animal skins that used to cover their bodies with linen clothes.

Became the master for 30 years. After half a year, Shennong made a five-stringed qin to entertain the people. He invented a musical instrument. He cut copper to make a qin and made silk to make strings. : Sun, Palace, Shang, Jiao, Hui, Yu, the sound from this qin can tell the virtues of heaven and earth, can express the harmony of Shennong, and can make human beings feel cheerful.

In the next 30 years, Shennong invented pottery, pottery, etc., which had a great impact on the human race. It can be said that during this period, Shennong made a lot of contributions to the human race... and at the same time, The human race is also growing stronger.

Shennong succeeds the co-lord, and after one year, his martial arts practice has changed the world!
Naturally, his cultivation was not as fast as Fuxi's. Even if Daoist Duobao tried his best to hunt many monsters and obtain blood essence for him, Shennong still couldn't do it too fast.

Moreover, it seems that it is suddenly stuck in the early stage of earth transformation, and it is difficult to break through?
But Shennong didn't care, he was more... thinking about the whole human race. This year, this day, in a wooden house hall of the Jiang family's Shaodian tribe, Shennong looked at Duobao.

"Teacher, I have been confused about something recently and I can't solve it, so I came to ask for advice..." Shen Nong respected Taoist Duobao and bowed.

"Oh, what's the problem? You can tell me!" Taoist Duobao asked with a look on his face.

Shennong pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Teacher, people eat whole grains, the meat of wild animals, and wild fruits from the mountains to satisfy their hunger. They often suffer from illnesses. I don't know how to relieve them."

"Well, the disease of the human race, this...?" Daoist Duobao frowned for a while. He had already cultivated the Tao, and he was transcendent.

After thinking about it, Taoist Duobao had no choice but to say in a deep voice: "Shen Nong, this matter is difficult, and I didn't have any idea as a teacher for a while, so why don't you go back and gather all the clans to discuss it.

As a teacher, I will go to Jinao Island and Biyou Palace, and ask your ancestors, there must be a way? "

Daoist Duobao has practiced under the Master Tongtian for many years, and he is quite like a teacher. He is relatively open-minded. If he doesn’t know, he doesn’t know. Think of ways to.

"Yes! Thank you, teacher. Disciple is leaving!" Shen Nong did not underestimate Taoist Duobao because of this. After hearing this, he bowed respectfully and slowly exited the hall.

Then Taoist Duobao set off to return to Biyou Palace on Jinao Island. After hearing Shennong's words, the leader of Tongtian Cult frowned slightly. It is five inches long, black and shiny, and can tell whether the vegetation is poisonous or not.

Therefore, Daoist Duobao returned to the tribe with the guidance of the leader of Tongtian, and told Shennong that if he wanted to solve the problem of human ailments, someone must personally travel the endless land, taste all kinds of plants, and test their effects, whether they are poisonous, as well as their names and traits. record.

"What, the vegetation is highly poisonous, how can I taste it?" Shen Nong was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Taoist Duobao with a frenzied expression, but he quickly realized it.

Isn't it Cang Baicao?As long as it is beneficial to the human race, I, Shen Nong, will die without regret!
"You practice martial arts, and your energy and blood are strong. The poison of ordinary plants and trees can no longer harm your body. What's more... as a teacher to protect you, you will be fine." Duobao smiled.

"That's it, disciple Shennong, thank you teacher!" Shennong had no doubts after hearing this.

He bowed deeply to Taoist Duobao, then summoned the human race and announced his decision!
The next day, he left Jiang's Shaodian tribe alone and embarked on the road of tasting hundreds of herbs. During his visit, dozens of springs and autumns alternated. In 30 years, half a year passed by in a flash. Shennong's footprints were all over the east. , On that land, in the deep mountains and old forests, I often see his figure... He works very seriously and tries it himself.

At the beginning of the Earth Transformation, his martial arts cultivation could still help him!

But as time passed, the poison of plants and trees accumulated in the body. More and more times, Shennong fell ill, and he even felt that his martial arts zhenqi began to be corroded by the poison, and his flesh and blood gradually withered. ...I don't know how old I am.

"Yes, for the sake of the human race, I will definitely succeed!" Shen Nong firmly believed.

Years passed, and ten years later, from a certain year and a certain day, Shennong has been suffering from illnesses, his body...as if rotten, becoming weaker and weaker, and his blood has decayed.

"I, Shennong, will definitely succeed..." On this day, in the deep mountains and old forests, Shennong swallowed a flower. The petals were cool and looked extremely beautiful. Bone erosion, rolling all over the floor, screaming: "Ah!"

His voice was extremely shrill, and he was sobbing, and he passed out not long after?
Over the years, he has eaten more than a hundred kinds of poison?The poison pierces through the intestines, and the pain of scraping the bones accumulates over time. How can his meager martial arts cultivation be able to stop it?

This time, Shennong didn't wake up for nine days and nine nights, as if he had died!
"Hey, Shennong, you are indeed worthy of being a human emperor, with great perseverance..." Taoist Duobao, who was observing secretly after nine days and nine nights, Shennong still hadn't woken up, sighed.

He came out, reached out and took out a pill, and put it into Shennong's mouth.

Shennong came back to life, and the next day, after thanking Taoist Duobao, he once again embarked on the road of tasting hundreds of herbs. His gaze was extremely firm, without any hesitation or regret.

In the past few decades, Shennong has made great progress and attainments in herbal red stones and effective cures under the continuous recording, summarization and research.

In this way, after another half a year passed, Shennong was exhausted, dragging his rotten and old body, and returned to the Jiang family's Shaodian tribe with difficulty. He...brought back the picture of Baicao, saying it was Baicao, but in fact... The medicines of plants and trees recorded in these years are not only hundreds of thousands, thousands of them, it is simply innumerable?After returning, regardless of the persuasion of the tribe, he locked himself in a room and compiled medical classics and pharmacopoeias.

Except for delivering meals, no one is allowed to disturb. In this way, after a full three months, he wrote "Shen Nong Baicao Jing". In the sky, the fragrance wafted away, and the wind and clouds rolled back.

"Buzzing..." At this moment, Taoist Duobao walked out of a room in Shaodian Tribe with his eyelids twitching wildly, looked at Shennong Bureau in horror, and said in surprise, "Enlightened?"

(End of this chapter)