"Done!"

A loud scream rang out in the night, and then the wine glasses collided, and the amber wine rippled, emitting a strong aroma of wine.

In Yuncang Mountain, in a brightly lit palace, Lin Xun, Ning Meng, Shi Yu, Ye Xiaoqi, Gong Ming and other friends who had formed deep friendships when they were young and gathered together.

There were already empty wine jars on the ground.

In the hall, everyone was dazzled and laughed.

This is the fourth day Lin Xun has arrived at Yuncang Mountain.

During the conversation, Lin Xun also learned that Shi Yu, Ning Meng and others were originally going to the ancient wasteland, but later they were stopped by a decree issued by the current emperor.

Not only them, but also those who were unable to go to the ancient wasteland, such as the Imperial clan forces, Qinglu Academy, Blood Killing Camp, and some elite children in the army.

Instead, he was sent to this blood-killing battlefield.

"We left too fast at that time, and this matter was so secret from the empire that we could not tell you in advance."

Shi Yu sighed, "But I never thought that more than ten years have passed, and we brothers finally met here again. It is really sad and reminded me of a poem."

"Stop! I don't want to listen to you chanting poems, drink and drink!"

Ning Meng shouted.

Shi Yu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Vulgar!"

Everyone else laughed.

"It's a pity that Li Duxing hasn't woken up yet..."

Gong Ming sighed, and one sentence made the atmosphere of the hall a little heavy.

"Damn it, if I let me know who made it, I will definitely chop him up!"

Ning Meng gritted his teeth.

Everyone else was full of murderous intent.

Lin Xun was silent for a moment and said, "This revenge must be avenged!"

...

Late at night, Lin Xun stood in front of a stone house on the side of the mountain.

This is his residence, from here you can see the mountains in the distance, with a vast view.

The night is deep, and the purple auspicious clouds flow in the mountains of Yuncang, isolating the night away.

"What exactly is hidden in that dark night?"

Lin Xun frowned.

When he first entered the blood-killing battlefield, there was a rule that he had to return to the camp before dark, otherwise he would encounter great danger.

This is an iron rule, and no one dares to refuse to follow.

Now, after many years, Lin Xun came again, but he never thought that the rule of "not going out when it's dark" has always been maintained.

And no one dares to cross it.

It seems that there is unimaginable horror in the darkness.

"The Blood-killing Battlefield is an extremely magical place. There are many different opinions about its origin, and no one can give a clear answer to it so far."

At some point, the bloodthirsty queen Zhao Xingye came, standing next to Lin Xun, her starry eyes deep and bright, looking at the night in the distance.

"For example, the blood-killing battlefield during the day is completely different from the night, just like two different worlds."

Zhao Xingye said, "During the daytime, the battlefield of blood-killing is like being in the world of the world, and no strange or dangerous things will happen.

"At night, the battlefield of blood-killing is like falling into the underworld, strange and unknown things will come one after another, dangerous and unpredictable."

"I didn't understand before, but now... I don't understand even more..."

Zhao Xingye sighed softly, obviously, she had been thinking about this question, "But what is certain is that even a saint cannot act without authorization in the night, because there is a terrifying danger that can kill a saint in this darkness." "Has he investigated it?" Lin Xun couldn't help asking.

Zhao Xingye shook his head: "The Emperor and the Empress have investigated, and they immediately returned to the camp within a cup of tea. They all looked solemn and looked suspicious. I didn't expect that with their strength, they would be so disobedient."

"What did they see?" Lin Xun was curious.

Zhao Xingye was silent for a moment and said, "The Emperor once said that the blood-killing battlefield at this night has long become completely different from the daytime, like a strange world, very much like... the legendary land of the underworld... that is, the underworld."

The sound was low and drifted in the night.

Lin Xun's heart was inexplicably cold. When he looked at the night in the distance, his eyes had become different. Hell from the Netherworld?

This place that only exists in the illusory legends does it really exist?

"So, I advise you not to leave the camp in the dark, even if you have many supporters in your hands. Whether in the past or now, I have seen many people who do not believe in evil, but there is only one result."

When Zhao Xingye said this, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

"What?"

"disappear."

Zhao Xingye said, "I disappeared silently and never came back. Even if I searched during the day, I could not find a trace, and I could not even leave a trace."

"You should know that by my means, even if it is an erased four people, as long as they leave a trace of breath, they can be captured by me. Unfortunately, I have never found a person who has been lost in the night."

"No one." Lin Xun asked again as if he wanted to confirm.

"No."

Zhao Xingye answered without hesitation.

Lin Xun's eyes flashed, his heart was shocked. When night fell, would this blood-killing battlefield really turn into a strange world like hell?

Until Zhao Xingye left and Lin Xun returned to his room, he was still thinking about this problem.

In the end, he shook his head and completely suppressed the curiosity in his heart. He didn't want to try his life.

Of course, if he has the chance in the future, he doesn't mind investigating it.

At the same time, in the Tongtian Secret Realm, the mysterious woman sitting under the Tongtian Gate also fell into deep thought: "With day and night as the boundary, yin and yang coexist?"

She stood up, as if she was going to do something.

But immediately, her eyes froze, and she showed an unexpected look, as if she could sense something, murmured: "What a strange power, it can actually isolate my investigation... Could it be that there is really another world in this dark night?"

Only the supreme world rules can stop her investigation!

"Interesting, I want to see what is hidden in this dark night..." While thinking, the figure of the mysterious woman suddenly turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the secret realm of Tongtian.

Lin Xun was completely unaware of this.

After returning to the room, he began to concentrate on practicing.

Huh ~

As he breathed, the purple aura rolled like a tide like the Yangtze River, rumbling from all directions toward the room where he was.

The surging spiritual power is so majestic and pure that it is astonishingly!

Lin Xun also tried to practice in some beautiful mountains on the way to Yuncang Mountain. The degree of spiritual energy was already surprising to him.

And in this Yuncang Mountain, the spiritual energy is not only strong, but also amazingly pure. It is far from comparable to other places. It is completely a sacred blessing land that is difficult to find in the outside world!

"If I practice here, I don't know how far I can improve my body refining cultivation level before participating in the Guandaoshan debate two years later..."

Lin Xun thought about it, but couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

When upgrading to cultivation, you cannot seek speed. You should not be steadily and seek progress while maintaining stability. The word "stability" is the first.

Otherwise, it will be like a castle in the sky, making the Taoist foundation unstable.

From this day on, Lin Xun stayed on Yuncang Mountain, devoted himself to physical cultivation and practice, and lived a simple and easy way.

Occasionally, he would drink and chat with Ning Meng, Shi Yu, Ye Xiaoqi and others, but he spent more time and energy on his practice.

Zhao Xingye didn't say anything about this, and even issued an order to send Lin Xun a hundred kilograms of divine crystals every seven days to replenish his practice.

Many powerful people in the empire were a little unbalanced, thinking that Zhao Xingye was biased and attached too much importance to Lin Xun.

It is important to know that divine crystals are not cabbage, you can get them at will.

Even in the battlefield of blood-killing, you need to search hard to obtain it. It can be regarded as a scarce resource in practice and its value is immeasurable.

In the imperial camp, every strong man is responsible for the task of collecting divine crystals, 20% of which need to be handed over to the camp as a strategic reserve material.

But Lin Xun was good. Since entering the camp, in addition to practicing, drinking, the divine crystals needed for cultivation are also all "strategic materials" reserved in the camp, which will naturally make people feel unbalanced.

"Why can we enjoy the divine crystals we have collected with great hardship and risk our lives?"

"Since this guy entered the camp, he has never helped the camp. It's so unpleasant!"

These discussions have occurred more and more over time.

The dissatisfaction in the hearts of the powerful empires was also accumulated little by little, and more and more...

But what made them helpless was that Lin Xun stayed in the house on the mountain almost all the time, without leaving the house, so they could not seize the opportunity to ridicule and criticize, and naturally they could not vent their dissatisfaction.

Moreover, Zhao Xingye knew this well, but he never had the idea of ​​changing this situation.
To be continued...