You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 201 The Wildly Growing Sage Bone Blood

When I smelled the unusually familiar floral scent, I suddenly felt uneasy and cold sweat quickly soaked the clothes on my back.

My eyes flew open, finally free from the scent of the flowers.

Changqing sat up and scratched his head. He didn't know when he was lying on the ground. There were people lying all around him. Even though they were covered in mud, they didn't notice it at all. Everyone had a sense of satisfaction on their face, and all they mumbled were the murmurs after their wishes were fulfilled, accompanied by laughter. It seemed a little ridiculous in the daytime.

The huge stone tablet had been opened at some point, and a yellow twisted light gate emerged.

Without exception, all the first-rank sect disciples closest to the stone tablet lay on the ground, drooling at the corners of their mouths, with looks of happiness on their faces.

The fragrance of flowers still lingered at his nose. Changqing's face changed drastically and he quickly covered his mouth and nose. Seeing Jiaocang and Lingyu lying beside him, Changqing didn't know what to do for a moment.

Recalling the first aid techniques from his previous life, Changqing came up with an idea.

Pinch the Ren philtrum! This cultivator's physique is different, pinch it to death.

Jiao Cang was probably dreaming of an endless meal in a fantasy world, and was chewing in the air with drooling eyes.

Changqing didn't hold back either, he grabbed the dog's nose and started pulling it!

It took a lot of effort to wake Jiao Cang from the illusion.

Jiaocang was still very unhappy, thinking that Changqing had disturbed his dinner.

"Don't worry about it, there are more fun things to come!" Chang Qing looked at the Holy Son Fairy lying on the ground and laughed wickedly. This kind of dark history must be recorded. If he didn't, he would be betraying his Tao heart.

It would also give us one more handle on the disciples of the various sects in the Southern Region, which might be of great use.

When Jiao Cang heard about this good thing, he gave a wicked smile and happily controlled the photo stone to record the video.

Even when Ling Yu was sleeping, his posture was extremely correct, like a soldier, with a faint smile on his face, and he didn't look particularly upset.

He was consistent in his words and deeds. Chang Qing suddenly felt that being Ling Yu's cheap teacher seemed to be the right decision. This kid had a good background!

Ling Yu woke up, feeling a little confused, but his expression changed drastically after looking around.

"Teacher, this..." Ling Yu exclaimed.

"The fragrance of the flowers is poisonous. It can make people enter a hallucination. Cover your mouth and nose." Chang Qing said solemnly.

Ling Yu's expression changed and he immediately did as he was told.

"Teacher, do you recognize the scent of this flower?" Ling Yu asked doubtfully.

Chang Qing nodded: "Of course, you think the fragrance of this flower is terrible, right!"

Ling Yu nodded.

"This is just the fragrance of the flower. The flower itself is even more terrifying!" Chang Qing threw a jade bottle to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu took it and his pupils shrank. The jade bottle was very familiar. It seemed to be filled with blood, and a hint of deep red appeared through the bottle, which was extremely enchanting.

A faint smell of danger came from it. It was one of the bottles that Changqing kept as a trump card during the competition.

"Open it and smell it~" Changqing said.

Ling Yu opened it and found that the juice in the jade bottle was very red, a deep red that was beyond blood red, and somewhat enchanting. Just by looking at it, one could tell that something was wrong.

The rich floral scent rushed into his nose, and then many of his body's senses frantically reminded Ling Yu that this thing was extremely dangerous.

Ling Yu quickly put the cap on the bottle and looked at Chang Qing to ask.

"Is this thing made of that kind of flower?" Ling Yu couldn't believe it.

"This flower is called Immortal Bone Blood. It has white branches and no leaves. Its petals are bright red, and its stamens are in the shape of a skull. The flower is extremely poisonous and will kill anyone who touches it.

According to legend, immortal bone blood is the decayed flesh and blood of immortals after their death. It should have been extinct in ancient times, but I didn’t expect it to still exist here.”

Ling Yu looked at the jade bottle in his hand and his face froze. This teacher was too unreliable. When giving this thing to him, he didn't even tell him what to pay attention to.

"Doesn't that mean that an immortal has fallen here? Are there really immortals in the world?" Ling Yu grasped the key point.

"Immortal? I don't know either, maybe they really exist~" Changqing also felt a little yearning.

"Then the teacher's immortal bone blood is..." Ling Yu looked at Chang Qing and felt for the first time that Chang Qing seemed like a mystery.

"You will know later. Now is not the right time yet~" Changqing said casually.

Ling Yu was a little discouraged and wanted to return the jade bottle to Chang Qing.

Chang Qing waved his hand and said, "Take it. It is very effective in defending against enemies."

Ling Yu accepted it cautiously, and Chang Qing gave him a few more reminders.

Looking at Jiao Cang happily taking photos and recording videos in the distance, Ling Yu had a strange expression: "Brother Jiao, what are you doing..."

"Leave it as a souvenir~" Chang Qing smiled

Suddenly, Changqing's face froze, and he noticed from the corner of his eye that there was a purple shadow looking at this place in the distance.

But when Changqing looked carefully, the figure disappeared again.

Looking at the unconscious people, Chang Qing knew that it would take at most a quarter of an hour for those with higher cultivation to wake up.

"Jiao Cang, are you ready? Let's go in!" Chang Qing called out to Jiao Cang, and he and Ling Yu entered the twisted light gate in front of the stone tablet.

Half a minute later, a purple figure appeared in front of the light gate. The face with a veil looked at the light gate, as if she knew what the flower fragrance was. The woman frowned and said in a very pleasant voice: "We meet again. It turns out that we are destined to meet!"

The purple figure also disappeared into the light gate.

Changqing and his companions froze in place as soon as they entered.

It was a world full of birdsong and flowers. On the plains, green grass and flowers swayed in the breeze.

Looking into the distance, a dazzling sun appeared in the pure white sky, and a sacred mountain stood quietly in the distance, emitting golden light.

Everything is so harmonious and beautiful.

"One flower is a world, one leaf is a bodhi. When the mind is pure, the world is beautiful."

Ling Yu couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when he saw this scene. He felt an epiphany unconsciously and looked towards Lingshan. The desire to make a pilgrimage became stronger and stronger.

"Don't move!" Chang Qing immediately stopped Ling Yu's actions.

The voice was so loud that it woke Ling Yu up from falling into another illusion.

Ling Yu shuddered and immediately looked around. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked, but Ling Yu felt his back wet with cold sweat in an instant.

White branches without leaves, petals bright red, stamens shaped like a skull - the most poisonous thing in the world - celestial blood! !

"Gulp~" Ling Yu swallowed his saliva. This was the first time he saw sacral blood. His trouser legs were only an inch away from the nearest sacral blood.

Ling Yu felt like he was on the verge of death.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air all around. Ling Yu calmed down and looked into the distance. He was suddenly shocked. The flowers everywhere were all the blood of immortal bones.

"this...."

Chang Qing looked at the sea of ​​flowers, then at the Lingshan Mountain in the distance. After a long while, he said coldly, "What a Buddha! What a brilliant plan!"

Jiao Cang heard the hidden meaning: "Brother, are you saying that all this was deliberately arranged? Or was it the Buddha who created this place?"

Chang Qing shook his head: "I don't know, but this situation must have been arranged by someone with ulterior motives. The stone tablet has been sealed underground for thousands of years. Even if the person who can enter this secret realm is not the Buddha, he must have a relationship with the Buddha."

"Aren't Buddhas all about compassion? How could they do such a thing?" Ling Yu's heart skipped a beat and he asked in confusion.

"The one who arranged this thing can no longer be called a Buddha!" ​​Chang Qing said solemnly while looking at Lingshan.