Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xinping lay on his body and flew forward in a dark tunnel. An inexplicable traction pulled him forward.

The tunnel is like the intestine of a dark creature. The inner wall has layers of folds, which constantly tremble and squeeze with a rhythmic frequency.

I flew for a while and turned a lot of turns, and finally a little shimmer appeared in front, a little red shimmer.

Lin Xin opened his eyes wide and wanted to see what was happening at the exit. But what came into view was just a pale red haze. He also smelled a slight scent of sulfur in his nose.

He quickly lifted up his aura, and his coat of clothing slowly diffused a layer of invisible spiritual field into a defense. Get everything ready.

The sky was dark.

There are scarlet magma rivers on the ground, and the rivers are constantly emitting black smoke and poisonous gas. In some places, a stream of red and magma water sprays from time to time, as if the tide hit the shore.

The ground is dark and black. Except for red magma, rivers are clusters of gray vines without leaves. These vines are one person tall, spiked, and their teeth are like the minions of monsters and beasts.

In the distance, a giant volcano is slowly erupting, and the red flames at the top rise from time to time, and a large amount of gold-red magma overflows along the mountain to form a golden line.

Here is a dark, scorching plain, with undulating small hills covered with gray spiked vines, and occasionally there are scorching boiling lava lakes.

One of the oval red magma lakes, among several large grey stones, gave birth to a yellow flower that was more than three meters high.

Yellow flowers grow solitary on the ground. There are no other plants associated with the cluster, and there is no visible water source. Its green rhizome is only the thickness of the arm, and the flower petals on the top are open, but the size of the bathtub is so large that the entire rhizome bends down.

Hehehehe

Suddenly, the yellow flower like a sunflower suddenly coughed and moved like a human. It coughed a few times, and then suddenly raised its head. Severely forward one more sneeze.

Sneeze!

puff!

A pile of dark things was sprayed out of the stamen.

The black thing is a man in black clothes, covered with yellow pollen all over his body. After sitting on the ground for a while, she slowly got up.

Illuminated by the red light of the magma, the man was in his forties. The two were pale, stood up and adjusted their clothes, revealing a calm calmness.

His body shook, and he immediately dispersed all the pollen and regained his cleanliness.

"This is Shiohara?" Lin Xin looked around. I found myself standing on the edge of an oval-shaped magma lake. The hot poison gas continued to invade and was blocked by Baoyi's spiritual field. But still inhaled a lot of sulfur breath in the nose.

Frowning around, there is a short empty flower around, the flower is empty, revealing a dark tunnel opening.

He was standing on a black hilly area. In the distance, a huge volcano was erupting constantly. Rumbles from time to time accompanied by ground vibrations.

"That weird woman said, as long as I find Shiohara, I can find a way to escape from the palace. Now I've arrived. So where should I go to find it?" He frowned, his spirits suddenly increased, his eyes suddenly turned towards darkness Looking at the distance.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a raised thing on the hills in the distance.

Lin Xin carefully noted the position of the short empty flower here, took out a few pieces of spirit jade, and a prepared array.

Buried the platter on the ground and sprinkle some medicine powder to hide the smell.

"Environment."

Read the French syllable softly.

Immediately around Lin Xin and a short sky flower, a circle of silver circle emerged on the ground. Each dim silver light broke through the ground, like a silver cord, stunned. All the silver cords exploded, turning into silver light spots, and evenly falling on Lin Xin and Short Sky Flower in the circular array.

Slowly, he and Short Sky Flower started to blur their figures, and their outlines became lighter and weaker. It disappeared completely in the end. As if there was nothing here, only a dark ground.

laugh!

With a soft whistle, Lin Xin suddenly stepped out of nothingness as if out of nothing. He looked back at the array, and couldn't see the trace of short empty flowers at all.

"Jin Yuzong's hiding form really deserves its name." Sighed.

He walked towards the bumps on the top of the hill in the distance.

Without effort, the territory here is unfamiliar. I don't know if there is any hidden danger.

Moving forward slowly, it took more than ten minutes, Lin Xin finally arrived in front of the hill.

The hills are not high, only four or five meters in height, and there seems to be a gray-white stone on the top. The stone is tilted, and most of it is not submerged in the soil.

Looking around, Lin Xin walked up the hill cautiously and came to the stone monument.

‘Shiorihara, a land of joy. ’

There seems to be a word buried under the stele. He dug it with a sword, exposing the half-word underneath.

‘Immortality, Bandai Bliss. ’

A line of ambiguous ghostly inscriptions is engraved in the lower half of the stele.

"Immortal?" Lin Xin frowned.

Ah

Suddenly a slight sound came from the front.

He looked up and saw a man sitting faintly in front of a large stone in front.

"Who!"

He whispered.

No one responded.

The distance was long and there was darkness. Without starlight and moonlight, he could not see who was in front of the stone.

Carefully put his hand on the safflower sword, Lin Xin approached the past slowly and remained vigilant at all times.

Soon he got closer to see it.

In front of the stone is a human body with a skinny body like a corpse, without clothes, his muscles and skin withered, leaving a layer of black skin on his bones, no hair, just a bare skull head.

This man's eyes were dumb, he kept making painful and desperate sounds, and then he held on to the big stone and hit him.

He just hit his forehead, and then lifted it up immediately. The opening on his head had already grown, and then hit it again, breaking through a new wound, lifting it again, and the wound healed. This cycle starts and ends like self-harm.

Lin Xin could only faintly see the dry, gray muscle bones without any blood in them before the wound healed completely.

"Hey."

He yelled at the other party.

The man did not respond in the slightest, and continued to hold the stone and slam into it. Does not seem to hear Lin Xin calling him at all.

Lin Xin walked not far behind the other side, let out his aura, suddenly took in a piece of lava stone, and threw it at the person.

Banging, the fist-sized stone hit the opponent's back without any reaction. The man still did his own thing, kept mutilating himself, and ignored it.

Lin Xin tried to call each other several times, but nothing happened.

There was no alternative but to stop looking at him and move on. Because he could faintly hear, there were more voices from far ahead.

Going forward not far, a small and small broken town appeared in front of him, and there seemed to be fire in the town. There is more than enough to see the figure.

After a dry bridge over the riverbed, a group of crows were frightened and fled around.

Lin Xin looked up at the crow, and it seemed that there were no birds in the volcanic area.

After crossing the bridge, following the ambiguous stone steps, down a small **** full of black honeycomb stones, the entire town completely appeared in front of Lin Xin.

The magma is distributed everywhere in the middle of town like a flame, reflecting a large area of ​​red light.

All the houses in the town are made of gray and black stones. They are neat and tidy, square and square. They look quite intact from afar. You can see many scratches on the walls when they are close to them, as if they were dug out with nails. general.

Lin Xin lifted up his body and jumped lightly, crossing the distance of dozens of meters in a blink, and fell directly to the brightest place inside the town.

In the center of the town, a huge bonfire with a height of several meters was burning, and five people around the body were kneeling around and bowing their heads.

They circled in a circle, kept raising arms that were as thin as dry wood, and worshipped toward the huge yellow flame.

Lin Xin walked around them, and these people ignored them, just worshiping again and again, the skeleton-like face barely saw their pious expression.

Lin Xin looked at the pile of bonfires. There was a thick piece of wood inside. Strangely, these woods seemed to be added, and they would not turn black as they were burnt.

He walked behind a man and watched him continue to worship toward the huge bonfire, and there was a word in his mouth, which seemed to be an ancient language, incomprehensible, but more like some meaningless growl.

Frowning ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ He vaguely felt a bit depressed here.

Across the bonfire, a dark street in front of it seemed to be smoked.

On both sides of the street were dead bodies who were constantly doing strange behaviors. Some of them pushed **** the wall that could not be pushed. Some squatting in the corner seemed to be smirking. Some looked up at the sky as if looking at something, but he obviously didn't even have eyes, only two blood holes

Lin Xin walked slowly in the middle of the street and looked at these cadavers from time to time. They kept repeating their actions again and again, and did not respond to any changes to the outside world. Some of them are still wearing clothes, while others have rotten a lot of their skin, hanging on their bodies like torn rags and blowing in the wind.

Crossing the town, Lin Xin walked directly towards the volcano, which was the only place of light here. It seemed that the volcano had erupted for too long and seemed extremely stable.

Walking from the town to the volcano, along the barren stone steps starting at the foot of the mountain, Lin Xin can see a lot of dry corpses on the way. (To be continued.)

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