The Land of the Immortal Relics is a deep mountain shrouded in black fog, dense black fog, rolling clouds, hovering over this large uninterrupted mountain range.
In this deep mountain, it is extremely quiet, without any sound, this kind of quietness is terrifying.
In the depths of the mountains, there is a huge sinkhole.
Old Hu and his group of six people were sitting cross-legged outside the pit, looking from a distance, it was really insignificant.
Old Hu meditated cross-legged. He has been waiting here for almost a month. They did not encounter any danger along the way. However, since he left Wang Lin's residence and entered this immortal relic, he was always shocked. The sense of.
As a god of transformation, he didn't think that his feelings would appear out of thin air. There must be a reason for the matter. At this moment, outside of this tiankeng, his sense of shock became more and more intense.
"Counting Fellow Wang, there are a total of three cultivators, as long as they don't enter the deep layers, there should be no danger..." Old Hu said inwardly.
He had been here many years ago, and when he entered the third floor, he had encountered some dangers along the way, but he had survived safely, and finally got what he needed to leave.
This is why he decided to come here.
But now, Mr. Hu suddenly regretted, looking at the huge sinkhole under his feet, his expression became gloomy.
"Zi. Are you sure that the reincarnation tree is on the third floor?" Hu looked at the white yarn woman.
The woman nodded. Whispered softly: "I came here with my dad back then. I clearly remember that there was a withered reincarnation tree there, but my dad's cultivation skills were insufficient. So this took me to quit."
Old Hu groaned. The third level of the secret path is not dangerous. Just don't go below four floors. This trip should be successful, and the reincarnation tree wilts and naturally there will be no savages to guard.
These things. He didn't tell Wang Lin in detail.
Old Hu's gaze. Looking at the tiankeng, at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from the distant mountains. Everyone looked at immediately.
I saw a ferocious monster beast that was as huge as a hill suddenly appeared above the crowd. On the head of the monster beast, stood a young man in white. It is Wang Lin.
There was a hint of joy in Hu's eyes, and he laughed and said, "Brother Wang is here, and I will definitely succeed in this trip."
Wang Lin jumped up and down the mosquito beast, smiled and nodded to the crowd, and said, "Let you all wait a long time, I encountered some small troubles on the way."
"Oh?" Old Hu's eyes condensed.
Wang Lin flipped his right hand, and there was an extra human head in his hand, which was still on the ground.
This man's head looked dark and full of dirt, and his face was angered, and there was a black mark like a vine.
"Savage!" Old Hu's expression changed.
"This person is when I entered the Land of the Immortal Relics and found straight behind me, wanting to sneak attack." Wang Lin said.
Mr. Hu stepped forward and touched the center of the man's forehead. Suddenly, the black marks on the vines on the man's head slowly squirmed and condensed in the center of the man's brows, forming a strange plant with only half a leaf.
"He is not a pure savage, but a monk, but he was catalyzed by the parasite of the savage." Hu Lao said with a gloomy expression.
"Oh?" Wang Lin looked at the head.
Xu Luo hesitated and asked, "Old Ancestor, how do you judge it? Could it be that this leaf failed?"
Not only him, except for the white gauze woman, almost everyone was incomprehensible.
With a serious expression on his face, Old Hu pointed to the leaves on the brows and said: "Although the old man has never seen a real savage, he knows from some ancient books that he is a savage with pure blood only if he reaches three leaves or more, and the rest are parasitic. Catalyzed, but even this kind of catalyzed savages shouldn’t appear here. Generally speaking, they can only be seen on the second floor."
Looking at the heads on the ground, an invisible pressure appeared in everyone's hearts.
Old Hu showed hesitation on his face, and then his eyes flashed, and said, "Brother Wang, beg for wealth and danger, let's go down!"
Wang Lin was silent for a moment and nodded.
Hu Lao jumped first and plunged into the deep pit. Wang Lin then jumped down, followed by the rest.
The tiankeng was extremely deep, and everyone was sinking continuously. Wang Lin saw countless vine-like plants growing out of the soil on the surrounding tiankeng walls.
It didn't take long for everyone to land. This was a plain-like world. The ground was black, the sky above was black, and the surroundings were quiet.
For the monk, although there is no light in this place, it does not hinder the line of sight, it is clear at a glance.
Wang Lin squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil. The soil here was extremely hard, like pig iron.
"On the first floor, there was no danger originally, but now there are even savage catalyzed savages out there. I am afraid there are savages here. Everyone should pay attention to it." Hu Lao said in a deep voice.
Wang Lin swept away his spiritual sense, the place was so huge that the spiritual sense could not see the whole territory.
At the entrance of the first floor, after Mr. Hu talked with Zixin, he was determined to be in the east, so under the leadership of Mr. Hu, everyone flew towards the east.
Along the way, Qiu Siping, Xu Luo and others leaned against each other, guarding the surroundings nervously.
Only Wang Lin, Hu, and the old man in Tsing Yi, the three of them looked as usual.
As for the white gauze woman, after entering this place, she looked in a trance, as if she was remembering something, and she didn't say anything along the way.
When the seven flew a little, Wang Lin suddenly flashed his eyes and looked behind him, but he saw a black light, coming at an extremely fast speed, and when he was behind everyone, the black light dissipated and turned into a disheveled hair with only animal skin on his body. The hiding savage.
On this savage body, there were several black stripes on his limbs, his eyes flashed red, and his big hand grabbed Xu Luo.
Xu Luo's complexion changed, and a bright light came out from his mouth. This light turned into a flying sword, with a sharp cold light, stabling at the savage.
The savage twisted his body weirdly, avoiding the flying sword, and grabbing his right hand. With a sweep, Xu Luo retreated suddenly. There were five tears in the front of his body, and silver light flashed in it. Obviously It is wearing the inner armor.
After the savage hit, he immediately retreated.
"Let's stay!" Hu Lao snorted softly.
The savage screamed, and the black marks on his body immediately squirmed, a trace of black energy leaked from the marks, and quickly penetrated into the savage's body. The savage yelled and waved his right hand violently.
Only those black qi, all condensed on his right fist, punched in the air.
The old look was as usual, with a trace of murder in his eyes, and he squeezed his right hand, and suddenly the savage's fist made a creaking sound, and immediately became bloody, the savage snorted, and his body quickly retreated.
Old Hu immediately pointed to the void with his right hand, and a Ling Jue shot out suddenly and imprinted on the Savage's chest. The Savage's body tilted and fell to the ground.
Old Hu took a few steps forward and clicked his right hand on the savage's head. He saw the black marks on the savage's body and immediately gathered towards the center of his eyebrows. Gradually, a black mark with intact leaves appeared.
"It seems that there have been some changes that we don't know about in this immortal relic. This kind of one-leaf catalyzing savage only appeared on the second floor." Hu said in a deep voice.
Xu Luo touched|breasted his chest, his face was still lingering, this savage's speed was too fast, and he could actually avoid flying swords. If he hadn't been wearing the inner armor, he would have been grabbed by the opponent just now. Open your chest.
Three days later, the seven came to the entrance to the east of the first floor and entered the second floor. In these three days, they met nine savages in total. These savages seemed to have appeared out of thin air. It is also difficult to observe.
Of the nine savages, except for the last one, all of them have few black marks on their bodies, and they all have a leaf on their eyebrows after death.
The last one appeared at the entrance. The black mark on the savage's body was slightly more, especially his entire right arm, which was already covered with dense black marks.
In Wang Lin's eyes, these marks looked like runes.
After killing him, Wang Lin found two leaves on his forehead. The strength of this person is equivalent to a monk in the late stage of the formation of alchemy.
The second floor of the Immortal Relics Land looked no different from the first floor. It was still dark, but here, there was an irritating breath exuding.
This breath had no effect on Wang Lin, but it had a greater impact on Xu Luo and others.
Wang Lin was a little puzzled all the way. Why did this old man come here with Xu Luo and the young girl? The cultivation of these two people is just the period of pill formation. Here, if you are a little careless, just Will die.
Wang Lin didn't ask about this. With his temperament, if he was in danger, he would not risk saving him unless he could.
On this second floor, some dark beast bones and even some rotting beast corpses were sometimes seen on the ground. Wang Lin did not know these beasts, and they were the same as those in Xiu Mohai.
The crowd had just entered the second floor, and at this moment, Wang Lin's expression changed, and only a black light appeared ten feet away from the crowd. It did not approach, but turned into a savage there.
Compared with the first layer, the appearance of this savage is very different. This person is wearing animal skins and has a quarter of his body, all painted with black patterns. His eyes are not red, but black and white. , But if you look closely, you will find that there is a strange light in the depths of his eyes.
Compared with the first level, this savage is definitely not a type. The savages of the first layer, even the two-leafed man, had crazy eyes in their eyes. After seeing them, they didn't care about the difference in strength, and rushed on frantically.
But this person didn't come forward, but stood ten feet away, looking at them gloomily, especially the Baisha woman, taking a few more glances.
"Savage, he is a real Savage! The spell on his body has reached Sanye's standard, equivalent to a monk in the Yuan Ying period." The white sand woman said suddenly.