Fang Lin's whole body was stiff, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and he felt like he was being suffocated by countless sharp swords pointing at his throat. It seemed that if he moved even once, he would be annihilated.
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion looked at Fang Lin playfully, and suddenly restrained his energy.
"This place is already deep in the mountains of the West. Even if you escape here, you can't escape these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, let alone my sword energy. Even if you escape to the ends of the world, one of my swords is enough to kill you. ." said the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, standing on tiptoes and patting Fang Lin on the shoulder.
Fang Lin's expression was as usual, but in his heart he felt more deeply about the strength of the Master of the Fengjian Pavilion. No wonder the King of East Ji couldn't stop him. He indeed had terrifying strength that dominated the contemporary era.
I am afraid that even Dugu Nian cannot be a match for this person.
"Pavilion Master, for the sake of caution, I still recommend giving them two hundred-day pills to prevent them from being unwilling to serve the Pavilion Master." The thin old woman suddenly spoke up, with a gloomy smile on her face.
Huang Hanqing also nodded, feeling that the old woman's suggestion was very reasonable.
Xu Yanbing's face turned pale, and Fang Lin also frowned.
The Master of Fengjian Pavilion thought for a moment, and then with a wave of his hand, the two dark elixirs floated in front of Xu Yanbing and Fang Lin.
"Take it." The Master of Fengjian Pavilion said calmly. Although his tone was light, there was an irresistible meaning in it.
Fang Lin picked up the elixir and showed a strange smile: "Hundred-day elixir? After taking it, you are no different from ordinary people, but after a hundred days, the toxicity will attack, and you will suffer pain that is worse than death. This kind of pain will If it continues for another hundred days, if there is no relief medicine, he will die in pain. With such vicious methods, could it be that other people here have also taken this pill?"
As soon as these words came out, some numb alchemists not far away paused for a moment, and then continued to do their own things in silence.
"You have no choice." The master of Fengjian Pavilion said coldly. He didn't have much patience to waste on such trivial matters.
Fang Lin didn't say anything else and simply took the elixir.
Xu Yanbing looked sad and angry. Seeing that Fang Lin had taken the pill, he knew that he had no room to resist and struggle. If he persisted in disobeying, he would probably be killed on the spot.
"How could I, Xu Yanbing, die in a place like this? I must live, no matter what!" Xu Yanbing secretly gritted his teeth, took a breath, and took the Hundred-Day Pill.
The Master of Sealing Sword Pavilion turned around and left the deep valley, and his figure soon disappeared. However, in this deep valley, there is still the sword energy he left behind. People under the Immortal cannot detect it. Only when they step into the realm of Immortality, Only then can you be vaguely aware of it.
It can be said that this deep valley may not seem very tight, but it is like an airtight prison from which no one can escape.
"After taking Lao Shen's Hundred Day Pill, even if you are an outstanding alchemy genius, you must obey Lao Shen's orders." The old woman sneered, looking at Fang Lin and Xu Yanbing with some intriguing greed in her eyes. .
Huang Hanqing narrowed his eyes and said to the two of them: "You two should have your own strengths. Xu Yanbing learned to control the fire, while Fang Lin observed all the changes in the alchemy furnace and recorded them clearly. , not even a single detail can be missed.”
Xu Yanbing was so distraught that he went to the alchemy furnace with other alchemists, where there was a blazing flame.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, jumped up and stood on top of the huge alchemy furnace, observing the changes in the alchemy furnace with some other alchemists.
When he reached the alchemy furnace, Fang Lin looked inside and his expression became even weirder.
"Although these medicinal materials are very precious, they are not enough to refine the Reincarnation Pill, let alone the Reincarnation Pill. Even the ninth-grade elixir may not be able to be refined." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart, holding the pill in his hand. Holding a piece of jade slip, he recorded everything he saw in front of him.
There are more than a dozen alchemists doing the same thing as Fang Lin, but they don't bother each other. Everyone just silently records everything they see, and submits it every ten days. Huang Hanqing came to compare.
"The news that I was kidnapped to the Fengjian Pavilion should have been known to the Tuntian Palace, but the master of the Fengjian Pavilion probably already had the means to deal with Dugu Nian and the others. Now that I am here, even if Dugu Nian comes to look for me, It's very difficult for me. It seems I have to find a way to leave here by myself." Fang Lin silently observed everything around him, thinking about how to escape from the bottom of his heart.
As for the Hundred-Day Pill in the body, that is not a big deal. With Fang Lin's ability, it is not easy to refine the antidote to the Hundred-Day Pill. If the dignified Danzun was killed by a poisonous pill, then it would be That's too much nonsense.
Moreover, there is another thing that Fang Lin is very concerned about.
Among those hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, there are only sacred mountains in eternal mythology.
In the past, Wu Zun Mo Shouhei, who used the power of his fingers to pick up stars and seize the moon, had gone to the far west alone to search for ancient mysteries before he had that extreme strength. He came out seriously injured, but he was broken and stood up again.
Fang Lin's father, Fang Qingye, met the Nine-Colored Sacred Deer and saw the Eternal Sacred Mountain here. Only Fang Lin and Bai Qingxue knew about this.
But Fang Qingye only saw the sacred mountain and was not able to climb it. Perhaps it was because Fang Qingye did not have the qualifications and strength to climb the sacred mountain at that time.
After that, Wu Zun Houyi also entered Shiwan Mountains and Rivers to look for the sacred mountain. It is not known whether he found it or not.
The three martial lords who are invincible in the world have all visited these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, and they are all more or less involved with the eternal sacred mountain. This has to make people think deeply.
In his previous life, Fang Lin had also been eager to find the so-called sacred mountain and see with his own eyes whether it was really as tall as the ancient myth, towering into the sky and immeasurably majestic.
But Fang Qingye stopped him and warned Fang Lin never to look for the so-called sacred mountain.
But now, Fang Lin is among these hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers, and naturally he can't help but think of those things in the past.
Fang Lin frowned and looked at the unknown end of the west. There was always an inexplicable feeling in his heart that there were very important people and important things waiting for him in that distant place.
Fang Lin couldn't see that somewhere in that place where no living being could set foot, there was someone looking at Fang Lin from a distance, with calm eyes and even more expectation.
He held an umbrella, and under his feet was the sacred mountain.
"You are here at the wrong time."
ps: First update, I have to go out again after writing this chapter. It is impossible to take time off in the first few days of the new year. Please forgive me. The next chapters may wait until the afternoon or evening. I will also go out tomorrow, and it is There's no way to avoid it.