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    Yuan Fei took a deep breath, unlocked the seal of the sixth world, and quietly entered the sixth world.  Perhaps it was once the largest collection of Yin spirits. There are countless exits to the sixth level world.  Even if those abyss masters wanted to block them one by one, it would be extremely difficult.  The sixth level world that once played an important role, although the abyss world dominating monsters cannot leave here, it is not a problem to train the Yin spirits under them to leave here.  A magnificent river of blood runs through the entire world.  It stretches from the sky to the land, and finally flows towards the unknown dark cave. This cave is so deep that there is no bottom, and the darkness that seems to be able to swallow everything makes everyone inevitably afraid.  This is a way for the masters to unite.  As abyss monsters, they have no godhead, no golden elixir, and no relics. Their strength is slightly inferior to those of the same level outside, but some of their magical powers are also quite magical.  They joined forces to collect the blood of the abyss world and formed this magnificent blood river.  The so-called River Styx actually refers to this river of blood.  For the monsters who originally lived in the abyss, the blood river was like air and had no bad effects. However, for the Yin spirits from the outside world, entering the blood river was undoubtedly a kind of torture.  Yuan Fei looked at the blood river with some admiration. The methods of these abyss monsters are really amazing.  Although the existence of the blood river had no impact on them, it was probably a psychological effect that allowed them to use their great magical powers to expel all the blood and water here.  This is them. They are really bored and can't get out of here, so they will completely change the world here.  The land is covered with blood and water, and it is gray. I don¡¯t know which of the two environments is better. They are both scary and cold. Ordinary creatures may not be willing to stay here for even a short while.  Yuan Fei observed this sea of ??blood for a while, his aura had already changed, and he flew towards the nearest city.  This river of blood was so conspicuous that it was difficult for Yuan Fei not to notice it.  The resentful spirits screaming from time to time inside, and the piercing screams added a bit of terror to the Chinese Valentine's Day.  The three simple characters "City of Wasted Death" were printed in Yuan Fei's eyes.  Yuan Fei did not expect that he would land on the territory of Buddhism.  According to legend, the City of Fusi was founded by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so it is naturally the territory of Buddhism.  In the world here, Buddhism is the most powerful. Perhaps this has something to do with the fact that the gods and immortals have not intervened in the situation here.  Coupled with the powerful transformation of Buddhism, it is normal to be able to occupy a large territory.  The city of Fusi covers a large area, but most of the people coming and going inside are Yin spirits.  After these Yin spirits have been trained, their strength is not weak, and the highest one has the strength of a lower god.  Yuan Fei's aura at this time was the same as that of a Yin spirit, and he quietly stepped into the City of Fushun.  The guard at the door turned a blind eye and didn't seem to see Yuan Fei enter.  People are coming and going on the street, it should be said that ghosts are coming and going.  Except for the chilly image, everything else is the same as a city in the ancient world.  Within Yuan Fei's sight, no abyss monster appeared here.  This is normal. They are the masters of strength. They will not work hard to appear on the street. It is right to hide and enjoy.  Yuan Fei has not yet figured out how to control the sixth level of the world. The weapon spirit is really cunning. It hides deep underground and is protected by master-level abyss monsters, all of whom are familiar to it.  This greatly increased the difficulty for Yuan Fei.  It is unrealistic to fight head-on. Even if there is only one dominant-level abyss monster, Yuan Fei may not be his opponent, not to mention that there are not just one protector of the weapon spirit, but a dozen.  Yuan Fei¡¯s mental power quickly read the memories of past Yin spirits and became familiar with everything that lived here.  To perfectly conceal the identity of outsiders, the memories of these indigenous people are indispensable.  Yuan Fei's strength is not something that weak Yin spirits can feel. Even when he reads the memories of these Yin spirits, these Yin spirits still have no feelings and still do whatever they have to do.  Yuan Fei already has a deep understanding of the City of Fusei thanks to the memory he gained from the rapid consumption of his godhead.  ¡°I don¡¯t know since when, the City of Fusi is no longer the territory of Buddhism. It is even said that the entire six-layer world, the influence of Buddhism has been completely destroyed.  Those city lords who once bowed to Buddhism chose to rebel together many years ago.  And Buddhism did not come forward to suppress them, so it just left the matter.  This is still the case until now. The chaotic separatist side is the most realistic portrayal of this place.  Has the territory of Buddhism disappeared?  Yuan Fei was a little stunned.  How could such a huge force fall apart overnight?  This memory comes from a Yin spirit with the power of a lower god, who has lived for an unknown amount of time.?It has been so long that the memory has been confused. If Yuan Fei's divine analysis function was not really powerful, he would not have found such information deep in his memory.  It seemed that, overnight, all the forces of Buddhism collapsed together.  The rebellious city lords used the most cruel methods to treat the Buddhist disciples who did not evacuate in time. Their ghosts were extremely miserable and could not find rest for countless years.  Dang Dang Dang!  A sound of gongs caught Yuan Fei's attention. A monk Yin Ling, tied up with five-flowered flowers, was being paraded through the streets.  The ghost of this unlucky Buddhist disciple has been tortured for countless years. Even if he surrenders and kills the lord of the city in vain, the master-level abyss monster will not let him go.  "Everyone, watch out, this is the fate of Buddhists." The Yin spirit who looked like a captain weakly called out to the two bodies, took out his whip and whipped the monk several times, and then drank a few mouthfuls of black liquid.  Give the liquid to the monk and continue to parade through the streets.  The monk was simply at their mercy, without making the slightest move.  If Yuan Fei hadn't seen the change in his aura, he might have thought it was just a puppet.  The monk's soul was numb.  Although a few whips weakened his breath and the black liquid could restore his injured spirit, it could not save his numb heart.  Over the past countless years, the surrounding residents have become accustomed to seeing this unlucky monk and have no sense of novelty at all. Even the team leader found this work boring, but had to persist. This was personally explained by the city lord.  Man dares to disobey His command.  At least, no Yin spirit dared to disobey his orders in the City of Fushou.  Yuan Fei was a little strange, what happened to make so many abyss monsters hate Buddhism so much.  I'm afraid only the abyss monsters themselves know the truth about this matter.  Will they tell Yuan Fei?  The answer is naturally no.  The black liquid can restore the injured spirit body of the Yin spirit, but it was used by this monk and tortured repeatedly. After countless years, it is a miracle that this monk can survive.  Yuan Fei couldn't help but take another look at the monk. No, this was no ordinary monk.  Yuan Fei suddenly realized that if he were an ordinary monk, how could he persist for so many years without dying? Even if the black liquid was quite magical, a spiritual body without strength would slowly be lost in the long river of history.  Hidden quietly among the crowd, Yuan Fei followed silently behind the monk on the street.  Since it is impossible to know the truth of what happened from the abyss monster, perhaps we can know the whole story from the monk's mouth.  "Wishi Death City is very big, the team leader is not fast, and the world here is not divided into day and night. Yuan Fei feels that at least five or six hours have passed before it is completed.  The monk was locked in a dilapidated cell, with a set of chains passing through his body.  During all this process, the monk showed no expression at all, as if those evil spirits were treating him rudely and it was not his spirit body.  Yuan Fei checked carefully, and based on the distribution of abyss monsters in his mind, he confirmed that there were no dominant-level abyss monsters here before Shi Shiran entered the cell.  Obviously, this cell was once heavily guarded, but I don't know how many years have passed, and the tight guard has been relaxed, or the monk's strength is not as good as before, and it is no longer worthy of the abyss monster to treat him like before, only  Several Yin spirits gathered together and muttered something in boredom.  Yuan Fei just walked past them, and these Yin spirits didn't notice at all.  "Monk, monk!" Yuan Fei put up a layer of soundproof barrier, stood in front of the monk, and called several times, but the monk didn't react at all.  It was only then that Yuan Fei realized that the monk in front of him was really handsome.  He looks about thirty years old, with a pair of earlobes that almost hang down from his shoulders, and a round forehead. If his eyes were not so dull, he would be a standard eminent monk with kind eyebrows and good intentions.  Yuan Fei frowned, the monk didn't respond at all.  With a gentle finger pointing at the center of his forehead, Yuan Fei planned to forcefully read his memory.  Since he didn't speak, Yuan Fei could only adopt this method.  Suddenly, a huge burst of Buddha nature was released from his forehead, and the brilliant golden light suddenly broke through the simple barrier set up by Yuan Fei.  In the blink of an eye, the entire cell was enveloped, and it continued to spread.     Oops!  Yuan Fei secretly cried out.  It would be bad if such a vast Buddha's light arouses the thoughts of those abyss monsters. After all, the power of the abyss monsters is completely different from that of the Buddha's light. It is like a bright light suddenly lighting up in the darkness, which is quite conspicuous.  Yuan Fei didn't have time to think about it, he picked up the monk's spirit body and teleported into the blood river. Only here could he completely cover up the completely different aura on the monk's body.  Just a few breaths after Yuan Fei disappeared, he died in vainA dozen abyss monsters suddenly appeared in the sky above.  "Damn it! He escaped!" One of the abyss monsters with a dragon body and a lion's tail and a white dog's head said bitterly. He was the city lord of the City of Undeserved Death.  "Hey, where can he escape in this sixth-level world? Brother, it will only take you a few more days to find him." Another abyss monster whose face was so dark that it was almost impossible to see clearly said.  "That's natural. Although Buddhism is unkind and unjust, some of its methods are indeed extraordinary. If you use their methods to deal with them, I don't know what the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas will look like when he finds out." The abyss with the body of a dragon and the tail of a lion and the head of a white dog.  The monster smiled evilly and was already lying on the ground, seeming to be listening carefully to something.  "Titing, have you found it?" "No." The abyss monster with a dragon body, a lion's tail, and a white dog's head shook his head in confusion. Is he actually Tingting?  Is it a coincidence of the same name?  Or is it true?  PS: Wan Geng is delivered, and Wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!  There is still one chapter after midnight, and I promise to add an update to Jian Ao Children's Shoes. It's the end of the month, and I still owe money no matter what. I am very particular about my character.
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