The autumn wind was blowing, and the air was bleak. This space was filled with the pungent smell of blood. There were corpses all around, and the blood stained a large area of soil red. Just looking at it was enough to make people's scalp numb, and their hearts were horrified.
In the end, Jiang Xiaofan's clothes were not stained with blood, and his expression was very calm. He looked at the dozen people in front and said: "My previous warning is still valid. Leave here and don't try to get involved in the Shenya Mountain Stream. Otherwise, I don't mind chasing you." you."
There are more than a hundred Jue Chen Realm experts, but only a dozen of them are still standing at this moment. They feel a layer of white hair sweat growing on their backs. The black-clothed young man in front of them is so terrifying. Even Murong Ling of the Ziyang Sect has been killed. Beheaded.
"leave!"
Jiang Xiaofan finally spoke. The two words were not loud, but they sounded like magic weapons colliding with each other. It made more than a dozen people tremble in shock. They said nothing. They turned around and walked away, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye. .
Bing Xin still stood on the edge of the cliff. From beginning to end, she saw everything in her eyes, but she had no emotional fluctuations. Her expression was still so cold, as if nothing happened here.
"Dang..."
Jiang Xiaofan waved his hand, took the bloody divine sword that fell to the ground, flicked the blade, and made a crisp sound. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, a faint silver light flashed in the heart of his right hand, and he struck hard on the sword body.
Directly to the west of Ziweixing, in the attic of the elders of the Ziyang Sect, an old man wearing a blue embroidered gold robe trembled violently, two terrifying rays of light shot out from his eyes, he smashed the table next to him with a bang, and became angry. Xiao, the murderous intention is frightening.
"brute!!"
This person was Mo Zuo, Murong Ling's master. At this moment, the mark on the Red Blood Divine Sword was directly erased by Jiang Xiaofan. Although he was far away in the Ziyang Sect, he sensed all this, soared into the sky, and headed straight for the emperor. Go to heaven.
At the top of the Shenya Mountain Stream, the wind is still blowing, as if it is composing a funeral song for the dead.
Jiang Xiaofan had a dull expression and waved his right hand, bringing out a strong wind that blew all the corpses on the land into the distance. The silver glitter flashed and the light mist filled the air, obliterating the pungent smell of blood in the void.
"Is this considered the destruction of a murder scene?" Bing Xin said calmly.
"You think too much."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. He just didn't want the smell of blood to pollute the air under the cliff. The saint was sleeping peacefully below. Naturally, he would not let his body be left on the nearby land. He did not want this space to be contaminated with turbidity.
The two stood side by side, Bing Xin didn't say anything, and neither did Jiang Xiaofan. The breeze rolled up the black hair on his forehead, and there was a faint sparkle in his eyes. He was thinking about a question. At the bottom of Wangqing Lake, was the Demon Sect Master really suppressed?
"I want to go down and retrieve that thing. (First post)" Bing Xin spoke calmly after half an hour. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiaofan. His white clothes were fluttering, and there was a faint sparkle in his eyes. He said calmly: "You can stop him."
Jiang Xiaofan was immediately speechless and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's a shame that the old man can say this, and I don't think about what I have to do to stop him. If you take Piaoxue out and wave it, it's just a joke. I will go directly to the King of Hell to play five-finger chess.
"You are different from those people." Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
Bing Xin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to smile, but she didn't laugh in the end. She took a step forward, her soft black hair dancing in the air, her pure white dress swaying gently, like a snow girl, with a moving figure.
The two of them landed towards the Shenya Mountain Stream, and Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh. He had just left here not long ago, and now he was back. He looked at Bing Xin and said, "What is that so-called treasure?"
Not long ago, someone accidentally found some records left by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master, which described a treasure that was very cherished by the Heavenly Demon Sect Master. Therefore, many cultivators followed the traces, hoping to get that treasure from his descendants. A treasure, but until now he still doesn't know what that treasure is.
"Treasure?"
Bing Xin snorted coldly, and then stopped talking.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt very depressed. He was really curious and wanted to know what the treasure was, but what made him helpless was that Bing Xin knew everything about it, but she didn't say a word to him.
Between the Shenya mountain stream, the hazy mist floated, as if it was covering something. There was a strange aura permeating the space, which made Bing Xin a little confused. She looked at the cliffs on both sides, and there were many remnants of military carvings on them.
"Here..." She frowned slightly.
Jiang Xiaofan immediately tilted his head: "I don't know anything!"
"I didn't ask you."
Jiang Xiaofan: "I#￥%... "
About three hours later, the two of them appeared on a clear water lake. Jiang Xiaofan stared at the lake at his feet with a faint silver light dancing in his eyes. Not long after, he frowned. His power of spiritual consciousness was now very powerful, and his Heart of the Human Emperor was almost unmatched. However, even so, he still could not clearly see the bottom of this clear lake.
"That is?"
Bing Xin tilted her head and stared at a tomb in front of her.
"My master."
Jiang Xiaofan did not hide anything, walked onto the shore and saluted respectfully.
Bing Xin was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Jiang Xiaofan's master had passed away and was buried here. (First release) She moved her lotus steps on the water and followed Jiang Xiaofan to the shore. She finally understood why this man wanted to block everyone above.
Bing Xin didn't seem to know about the sage known as the Randen Ancient Buddha. She bowed to the tomb in front of her, then looked at Jiang Xiaofan. After a moment of silence, she said something that made Jiang Xiaofan very depressed, and said: "My condolences."
The bottom of Shenya Mountain Stream is not wide, and there are clusters of green grass and strange flowers growing around it. Although it is not a divine root, it is not ordinary. There is a faint aura surrounding it, which is no less than the fairy grass in Huangtianmen. let.
"Let's go and have a look below."
Soon after, Jiang Xiaofan turned around and looked at the clear lake ahead. He also wanted to know what kind of place was down there, whether it was really suppressing the Demon Sect Master, and what the treasure in his hand was.
Bing Xin nodded. The two of them did not stay here too long. A faint divine power emerged on their bodies, forming a small defensive barrier. They submerged into the green lake in front and sank toward the bottom of the lake.
This clear water lake looks very ordinary, with nothing special about it, but its depth is astonishing, so strong that even Bing Xin frowned. They had been diving for nearly an hour, but they still had not sunk to the bottom. They found nothing but water around them.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan trembled slightly, and the Buddhist scriptures sped up at this moment, which made him startled. He seemed to have thought of something, secretly revolving Buddhist scriptures, understanding everything around him, and leading Bing Xin forward with his powerful spiritual consciousness.
Not long after, he stopped, stretched out his right hand to reach forward, and finally touched a light golden barrier. This is a large barrier, covering a radius of several thousand feet and covering a large area of water here.
"you… "
Bing Xin was obviously a little surprised that Jiang Xiaofan could find the barrier in the water, but she didn't say much. With her cold breath flowing, she reached out her right hand and slashed down like an ice sword, trying to break the barrier.
"Buzz..."
The barrier in front looks very weak, as if it can be blown away by a gust of wind, but in fact it is extremely powerful. The golden light is very weak, but it seems to be able to block everything, even if it is as strong as Bing Xin, there is no way.
She snorted coldly, and a ball of crystal light shot up above her head. The terrifying pressure was overwhelming and quickly spread in all directions, directly opening up the surrounding water and forming a vacuum zone. Jiang Xiaofan was shocked and punched I shuddered, holy shit, Bing Xiaoniu actually summoned the fairy weapon!
"Miss, don't move, I'll do it."
He hurriedly stopped Bing Xin. Please, that was not a spiritual weapon or a treasure, but an immortal weapon. Immortal weapon, let Bing Xin hold the immortal weapon and wave it here. He was afraid that the entire Qingfeng Lake would be destroyed. Destroyed by her.
He walked forward, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the light golden barrier in front. The same golden brilliance flowed in his palm, and the holy power of the Buddhist scriptures surged out and spread towards the light golden barrier in front.
He had already guessed in his mind that nine out of ten people who took away the Demon Sect Leader in the past were the Ancient Buddha of Lanterns, and this powerful barrier must have been left by that sage because of the divine power it exuded. The fluctuations had the same origin as the Buddhist scriptures, and they resonated with the Buddhist scriptures in his body from a long distance away.
This was also the reason why he was able to find this place. He reasonably believed that with the same input of Buddhist holy power, he should be able to easily integrate in.
Sure enough, in the heart of his right hand, a faint golden flower flowed, and a circle of water patterns spread out from the pale golden barrier. In Bing Xin's surprised eyes, Jiang Xiaofan's right hand penetrated directly.
"Give me your hand."
He turned his head and looked at Bing Xin.
"what?!"
Bing Xin frowned slightly.
"Take you in."
Jiang Xiaofan was speechless. Isn't this obvious
Bing Xin gritted her teeth, and finally slowly stretched out her hand. It was soft and white, like a baby's skin. Jiang Xiaofan was slightly lost in thought. He quickly took a deep breath and stretched out his left hand to hold it in his hand. There was a touch of slenderness, a touch of coldness, and a touch of silkiness that made his heart tremble slightly.
Bing Xin trembled slightly, her cheeks suddenly turned red, but she came back to her senses later, slightly surprised, feeling a special divine power rushing through Jiang Xiaofan's left hand, and she suddenly felt the barrier in front of her She is no longer repulsed and can pass through.
She lowered her head slightly and looked at the big hand holding her. Her face was a little blushing, but she quickly returned to her usual expression. She looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said expressionlessly: "You are the first one to touch me. If a man with a hand doesn’t marry me in the future, I will chop off that hand.”
"Shua..."
Jiang Xiaofan was so frightened that cold sweat suddenly flowed from his forehead. He retracted his hand and felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Please, Miss, please be reasonable. I am here to help you.
The light golden barrier shook, and Jiang Xiaofan walked through Bing Xin and appeared in a dark dungeon. The light in this place was dim and the atmosphere was so dense that the two of them immediately trembled. They felt a surge of evil energy, as if they were in the netherworld, where dozens of demons and ghosts were suppressed.
"Roar!"
It seemed that someone had entered it, and a terrifying roar immediately sounded in this space. In a stone room not far away, two red eyes suddenly opened, bloodthirsty and ruthless, full of killing aura, making today's Jiang Xiaofan felt a chill running down his spine, and his soul seemed to be cracking.
"Damn old bald donkey, let me out!"
"Hate it, it's been six hundred years, damn it!"
"Let us out! Ah!!"
This place is dim, dark and terrifying, with ghosts crying, beasts roaring, and evil spirits rising to the sky.
There are dozens of large and small stone chambers all around. Each stone chamber suppresses an extremely terrifying being. It is blocked by an iron door with endless rune imprints engraved on it. Whenever someone wants to rush out, those The rune will revive on its own, emitting a monstrous golden light, causing the evil spirits that touch it to scream and wail, and even green smoke will rise from the top of the body.
Such a scene horrified the two of them. This place was simply a veritable demon-sealed place!
"Two little babies, let me go out and I will give you endless benefits!"
Such a sound came from the side, like thunder clouds shaking, and a terrifying power filled the dim space. If it were not blocked by golden runes, this space would definitely collapse in an instant.
"Who are you?!"
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but ask, the demon suppressed in the stone chamber in front was too terrifying. If it weren't for the mysterious golden runes engraved on the iron door, which cut off most of the breath, they wouldn't be able to bear it at all.
"I am your ancestor!"
The person in the stone room spoke, and the whole place was shaken.
"I#￥%..." Jiang Xiaofan immediately cursed and said angrily: "I'll go to your uncle's clan and take advantage of the handsome guy!"
"Junior, you are seeking death!"
The people in the stone chamber shouted coldly, their murderous intent was shocking, and the golden runes on the outside of the shock surged with divine light.
Bing Xin stood beside Jiang Xiaofan and gradually regained her former calm. There are humans, monsters, and evil ghosts suppressed here. Each one is very terrifying, but she has seen that all these evil spirits are suppressed in the golden runes and cannot come out and affect the outside world.
"Where is the Demon Sect Master..." She said calmly.
"Who?" In a corner at the front, a middle-aged man raised his head with a dazed expression, and his long hair spread out, covering his face. But when he saw Bing Xin, his misty eyes gradually became alive, he opened his mouth and said, "Are you... the descendant of the Ice Palace?"
(Dear friends, the second update will probably be after 23 o'clock. Poor Dragon wants to present the best and most concise text to you, so it will take more time. I'm sorry.)