Chapter 466: Night of Death

"Is this another Yin God?"

This idea suddenly popped up in Ye Tian's heart. What is puzzling is that he felt a very strange aura on Richard's body. This aura is said to be Yin God, but it is not Yin God. , it is difficult to decide.

"Ah! That's how it is."

Ye Tianxia suddenly realized in an instant that this should be a "god" rather than a "spirit".

The so-called gods and gods are inseparable, they are one body, but now Ye Tian understands after seeing Richard, but on the earth, he separates the two to practice, which is exactly what the earth practitioners call The Divine Realm is nothing but the cause of a defective product that has gone awry.

In fact, "God" and "spirit" are both yin and yang, and they belong to the same thing, so Ye Tian couldn't tell the difference when he rolled his eyes.

An ancient saying goes: "The essence of yang is called God, and the essence of yin is called spirit."

The so-called Tao of yin and yang is the real god, and it's not that the practitioners on the earth don't understand this truth. However, the resources are exhausted, the mysterious and yellow energy has long disappeared, and there is no good practice formula, so they can't get the Tao. The level of cultivation was dropped by hundreds of millions of light-years by Xuantian Realm.

Practitioners on the earth can only cultivate "God" and "Spirit" separately. The "Yin God" cultivated by Daoist Lianyu is "Spirit", and this Earl Richard cultivates "God". The "god" in the book is not a fairy or god.

If it is explained simply, it is actually the truth in "Yin and Yang". Everything has two sides, but they are inseparable. The sky is Yang, and the earth is Yin. , Yin is inseparable from yang", "a single yang does not grow, and a lonely yin does not grow" is what it means. The body is yang, the soul is yin, and the body and soul are mutually rooted, like a real person who refines jade, abandoning the body and yang, choosing yin to practice, and cultivating the soul to become the yin god.

The practice of Daoist Lianyu belongs to Yin, that is, "spirit". The reason why he is called "Yin God" instead of "Yin Spirit" is that the power he possesses is no longer an ordinary Yin spirit or Yin soul. Distinguish; secondly, it is also the combination of yin and yang, he cultivates yin, and the "god" belongs to yang, so the yin god is not the combination of yin and yang, which highlights the detachment of the practitioner.

Richard chose the yang to practice, like a person who "sold his soul to the devil", abandoned his soul in exchange for strength, and purely cultivated the yang of the body, but this is completely different from the body refining formula, and it should be said that it cannot be compared at all. Because he involved "gods".

Thinking of this, Ye Tian couldn't help but twitched his mouth. Thinking of the ancient legend, he was almost certain what kind of existence this Richard was, but another thought suddenly sprouted in his heart, which made him feel that his six-hundred-year-old Taoism It started to stir up. Just because of this idea, what is still out of reach for him may become a reality.

At this moment, Richard had already arrived on the first floor, standing quietly on the heavy oak floor, standing in front of everyone in a gentlemanly manner, looking at everyone, it was a kind of superiority towards his own people.

Richard and Lu Junai are about the same age, but his eyes are deep, wise, vicissitudes, and penetrating, so that people can't see through them, as if facing a king who surpasses the world.

Richard lowered his hands in front of the crowd, and spoke pure Chinese language when he opened his mouth.

"This time I brought back a new thing from Western Europe. I think tonight's Night of the Dead will definitely be unforgettable for everyone."

Ye Tian also understands that at this level of cultivation, he cannot be compared with ordinary people, and language can no longer be regarded as an obstacle at all. Otherwise, the Xuantian Realm is hundreds of billions of times larger than the earth, and there are thousands of races in it. how to communicate.

There was an immediate commotion among the crowd, many "old people" were very excited, while a few newcomers were puzzled, curious, and nervously looking forward to it.

In the old castle, there are carved quaint long tables surrounded by a circle, truffles, caviar, Australian lobster, and even Louis XIII’s pizza. There is a large table full, which is really super five-star Level standard, but no one went to look there, just stared at Richard.

After Richard finished speaking, he stretched out his slender right hand. This hand is also very beautiful, but it is white in color, with long sharp nails on it, which are three to four times the length of ordinary people. It looks like a ghost and is a little creepy .

"What the hell is this dead night?"

Ye Tian always felt a little strange, wondering what this Richard was up to, so he couldn't help asking.

But before Ma Yanran could speak, Ma Tingfei, who was standing by the side, yelled: "Little brother, from the way you look, you haven't seen much in the world. I'm afraid that if you say it, you'll be scared into a soft-footed shrimp!" Sneered: "Tonight, I want to see you crying bitterly."

Even though she said that, she still couldn't wait to tell Ye Tian, ​​as if she was deliberately scaring him, her tone was very intriguing: "Every night of death, a monster will appear, and we will draw lots to choose who will challenge this monster. If you can defeat this monster, you can get Earl Richard's resurrection inheritance, and your strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Ye Tianmeng frowned, not knowing what the name of this "monster" and "resurrection inheritance" were, Ma Yanran next to him continued, "It is said that it is the night of death, but in fact, people usually don't die."

When Ma Yanran said this, he just mentioned it casually, but in Ma Tingfei's ears, she thought Ma Yanran was comforting Ye Tian not to be afraid, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, but..."

She glanced at Lu Junai sweetly, and said in the tone of a queen forgiving ignorant people: "At that time, as long as you kneel in front of me and Junai and beg, we can fight on your behalf and save your life."

Lu Junai just looked at Richard without squinting, his eyes were like two knives, and when he heard Ma Tingfei's words, he didn't even think about taking a second look at Ye Tian, ​​so he laughed disapprovingly: "Jing Jin ? This is Taiwan Island!"

The meaning of it is self-evident. Ma Tingfei was very proud of it, and at the same time she cast her winking eyes, she shook her head and demonstrated at Ma Yanran, as if she had won another round.

The conversation between the few people naturally attracted the attention of the people around them. They were already hostile to Ye Tian, ​​but when they heard Ye Tian's reason at this moment, they were even more disdainful. They pointed at Ye Tian, ​​and only Ma Yanran stared angrily. Standing there with beautiful eyes, I couldn't help the anger in my heart, and said unjustly: "You really don't know who is standing here, sooner or later you will regret it!"

Ma Tingfei naturally dismissed it, and immediately laughed and shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh, don't scare me to death."

Seeing that Ye Tian didn't speak, Ma Yanran didn't say much. At this moment, a fishy smell and a gloomy air came out together, and everyone shuddered unanimously, but saw a burst of redness on Richard's pale hands. Light, with complicated words in his mouth.

This text is not the language of China, or even the language of any country in the world. It is unheard of and has an ancient flavor.

How knowledgeable Ye Tian is, he immediately understood that this is a very ancient spell, and it should not be underestimated, as it hides a powerful power.

As soon as Richard's spell fell, the red light in his hand splashed onto the ground like a basin of fresh blood. Immediately afterwards, the "blood" seemed to have life, divided into countless strands, and spread and flowed in all directions like a snake. Winding and winding, finally formed a circular pattern similar to a large array, with a diameter of about fifty meters.

The moment the formation formed, a red light burst out on it, and people who flashed could not open their eyes. When the red light dissipated, they saw a monster standing there with its teeth bared in the middle of the formation.

This monster is four or five meters high, thick as a water tank, and it has a human face and a snake body.

Ye Tian's brows did not loosen all the time, and he asked again: "Did such a formation appear in the last night of death?"

Ma Yanran shook his head solemnly, and Ye Tian felt even more unusual. He felt a dangerous aura from this monster with a human face and a snake body.