The center of the Baimang Forest is soaked in blood, and the sky and the earth are red. The blood-colored stone palace is suspended above the lake, and there are bursts of magic sounds, which is very strange.
Ye Ling sensed Rag Bu's guidance and insisted on entering the stone palace, leaving Lu Li, Wu Qing and others at a loss.
Seeing that Ye Ling was determined, Wu Qing stopped trying to dissuade him and smiled slightly: "Second brother must come back alive, eldest brother is still waiting for us!"
Ye Ling raised the corners of his mouth and nodded heavily.
When he turned around, Lu Li's voice came from behind again: "You must come out alive, and I want you to carry me out of the forest!"
Ye Ling smiled helplessly. If he had not relied on the protection of the man in black at that time, he would not have stayed in the forest until now and been contaminated by all these causes and effects. In the blink of an eye, his state of mind changed insignificantly.
Seeing Ye Ling disappear into the bloody whirlpool, the stone palace remained normal and unchanged.
Yun Luo smiled slightly: "Little girl, have you fallen in love with this boy who is not afraid of death?"
Lu Li's mind trembled, but his expression was a little strange, and he hurriedly denied it: "Who said that, I was so unlucky to meet him! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been hurt, he has to be responsible for me!"
Even so, Lu Li's face still turned a little bright red, which he had never seen before when facing Xu Haochu.
People are old and spirited, and ghosts are old and spiritual. Although the monster race is difficult to cultivate, its lifespan is longer than that of the human race. Although Yunluo only has a third-level cultivation level, he has experienced thousands of years and has a lot of experience in the matter of longing and admiration. Lu Li
During this first experience, how could one escape Yun Luo's eyes?
Yun Luo shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In search of immortality and enlightenment, you must be clear in your heart. Since you are already moved, there is no need to suppress it. Judging from your cultivation level and skills, you should be a disciple of the Yue Pavilion. Although you are from a sect.
The door, but that boy is not simple. I advise you, girl, if you miss it now, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, Yun Luo was as angry as the sea. He sat on the ground and closed his eyes to rest, as if he had been cut off from the outside world.
Lu Li was shocked in his heart. After a long time, he gently nodded his head, seeming to have made up his mind.
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Ye Ling's mind was in turmoil. When he opened his eyes again, there was a red earth in front of him. The wind was howling and the cold air was so cold that it seemed that even a breath of air could condense into ice.
After Ye Ling landed on the ground, he quickly used his spiritual power to protect his body. It was too cold here, and ordinary people would get frostbite within a few moments. Although Ye Ling was physically strong, he did not dare to rely on himself.
"I never expected that the Stone Palace is connected to such a strange space!"
Ye Ling stepped forward and looked up. The sky was scarlet, as if a rain of blood was about to fall. If he watched such a scene for a long time, his mood would definitely be eroded.
Going further, a huge valley appears. The cliffs are thousands of feet high, reaching straight into the sky. On the rock wall, three large characters "Suppressing Demon Valley" are painted with iron and silver hooks.
Ye Ling thought to himself: "It seems that what Lu Li said is true. This stone palace is indeed related to the demon clan. It's a pity that I only came here to look for opportunities and never asked for advice about the demon clan."
But what made Ye Ling's eyes light up was that the three words on the rock wall actually implied the edge of the sword. This edge was so pure that it even pulled the edge of the sword on Ye Ling's body to escape. When Ye Ling wanted to understand, it seemed like
My mind is torn apart, unable to explore.
"It seems that the senior who left the message is so different from me that I can't get involved in it yet."
Looking towards the valley, it's like a blur covering my eyes, unable to see clearly what's inside.
Ye Ling's eyes were firm. As the saying goes, wealth is found in danger. Since the rag guided him to find it, it must make sense. Even if Ye Ling really felt like a chess piece in someone else's hands at this moment, he could not look back. There is no way to immortality.
The way back!
Continuing deeper into the valley, the blood cloud is as thick as mercury, but like real blood.
Ye Ling's spiritual consciousness is powerful and his realm has improved. No one within a hundred meters can escape his eyes and ears. As he understands the way of swordsmanship, Ye Ling's general situation is vaguely revealed, and his own edge is nourished and continuously improved.
There is a saying in the nameless skill: The sword is sharp!
Although Ye Ling has not received a systematic inheritance, he has gained a lot of insights and benefited a lot from these few words. No matter how many ways in the world, you should break them with one sword!
As I walked, a faint sound suddenly came to my ears.
Ye Ling's eyes gleamed, and he looked for the sound. There were actually people in groups in front of him, doing that casual thing. Under the open air, there were waves and screams, which aroused the anger.
Where you enter the eye, you can see only a piece of white and greasy bones, a slender waist and round hips; two suet forearms supporting the body, ups and downs, waves, and screams of joy. Where the yin and yang meet, the green grass is looming, and the rain and dew are crystal clear.
"Hey, he is actually a young monk from the human race!"
Ye Ling's consciousness trembled, he hurriedly retracted it, and stepped forward.
There were eight people in front of them, four men and four women. The woman was all gauze-like, with undulating mountains and turbulent waves on her chest; her two jade legs were round and slender, as crystal clear as flowing water.
However, the four men below him were members of the demon clan who had just entered the stone palace. The four men had obviously been charmed, their faces were red with charming expressions, and their bodies were burning with desire.
One of the women stood up slowly, licking her red lips with her fragrant tongue, and said in a coquettish and charming tone: "Young human monk, why don't you let your sister take good care of you and share the bliss of this world? Isn't it better than trying to seek a vague path to immortality?"
The woman's expression is rippling, and the fragrant air overflows from her body, seducing people's minds and arousing desire.
Ye Ling looked strange, his mind was wandering, and he was impulsive.
At this moment, a golden divine light rose from the rags in Ye Ling's sea of consciousness, shining in the void and striking straight into the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Ye Ling immediately trembled, and his mind suddenly cleared up. His lustful thoughts and lustful thoughts immediately disappeared, and the pure Yang thing that was slightly raised in his lower body also fell silent.
Ye Ling took a deep breath and retreated violently. At the same time, the aura sword in his hand instantly appeared. The edge of the sword condensed and became solid. Embodying the fierce sword intention, he slashed forward with a sword. The sword roared like a dragon and was as powerful as a broken bamboo, even the air was torn apart.
crack.
The four enchanting women screamed and were cut into nothingness by Ye Ling's sword.
Almost instantly, the scene in front of Ye Ling's eyes changed. The four monsters originally lying on the ground had turned into mummy and white bones, with no life left at all.
"Is it just an illusion?"
Ye Ling was still frightened. The illusion he encountered before was a map of raining blood at night set by the killer Mo Xun in the underworld. At that time, he was attacked, but it was the unknown skill that saved him. Today's illusion is more dangerous than the previous one.
Ye Ling looked at the four mummies. If he had been trapped in them just now, he would have been unable to extricate himself like these four monsters and died.
Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. Even if you seek immortality, you cannot avoid the seven emotions and six desires. The higher your cultivation level, the stronger the seven emotions and six desires will be. However, if you sink into it, it is difficult to be comprehensive.
Ye Ling didn't understand the origin of this strange space. Four of the fourteen great monsters that had entered before had already died. However, the Demon Suppression Valley was deep and long, and there was no danger ahead.
Ye Ling could faintly hear the sound of a sword roaring from his body. At this moment, he was in a state of indomitable spirit. The situation had already opened up and his sharp edge was revealed!
Ye Ling continued to move forward without stopping. The general trend was the trend. No matter what dangers were ahead at this moment, Ye Ling could not retreat even half a step.
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The small town outside Baimang Forest is already in ruins. Further east in the wilderness, the corpses of disciples of the three sects can be seen everywhere, hundreds of them.
All of them who came to Baimang Forest to practice this time were elites among the three outer sects, but nearly half of their three hundred disciples had perished. The three sects were only third-rate sects in the Eastern Region, but their disciples suffered heavy casualties and were destined to suffer heavy losses in the future.
It will weaken for a generation and be suppressed by other sects.
Zhaoyang Mountain He Qiguang fled in a hurry with Li Yannian on his back, and only a dozen of his fellow disciples around him. They couldn't protect themselves, so they had to take care of themselves.
Li Yannian looked back, his mind was shaken, and his teeth were almost broken: "Why is this, why is this?"
He Qiguang's eyes dimmed: "That big demon has at least a cultivation level above the Lingxu realm. The elders of our three sects did not show up to stop us, so they probably fell one step ahead of us! After this battle, our three sects will be in decline for hundreds of years."
Long!"
The disciples are sad in their hearts. They have been practicing Taoism for a long time and have not experienced life and death yet. Their moods have not been tempered enough and they cannot let go.
Li Yannian clenched his fists tightly, his gaze was like a torch, but he felt powerless. He knew that his state of mind was blocked, and if he could not eliminate the demonic obstacles, he might be in danger.
Above the void, the green snake dragon looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the whole world, and the faint sound of the dragon penetrated the heaven and earth. He had been hiding in the Baimang Forest, but today he was extremely angry by Chen Yan, and he didn't care about being exposed.
Just want to pour out the anger in my belly.
At this moment, Peng Jiao's expression suddenly became stagnant, his eyes gradually calmed down, and his anger seemed to disappear. Then, the body that stretched like a mountain disappeared in an instant, and turned into a human form again. The body was covered in green clothes, the face was withered, and the beard and hair were all white.
Windless automatic.
Peng Jiao's expression was gloomy, and there seemed to be a faint uneasiness in his heart. Then he stepped into the void and headed straight to the center of the Baimang Forest.
The disciples of the three sects who were running for their lives breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the dragon leaving, but no one dared to relax at all. However, they took a short rest and continued running, for fear that the dragon would come back again.