The evil spirit is very strong.
The moment he entered the secret realm, Mu Lin's eyes focused. His black shirt had been cut into black strips by divine power. It was in disarray and tattered, and was covered with a thin layer of gray-purple mist.
The Qingyou Divine Relics Secret Realm is the burial place of the God of Wood, and the Xichuan Divine Relics Secret Realm that could not be found should be the burial place of the God of Earth. So, which god’s burial place is this strange gray secret realm
Mu Lin lifted up the tattered wide sleeves and sniffed them, frowned slightly, took out a new set of clothes from his bag and put them on, and then put on a black robe.
Smell a hint of something unusual.
The hem of the dress was covered with a gray-purple mist, dragging across the endless scorched earth like a winding black snake.
She looked up and saw the stars in the gray-purple sky were so bright.
A sense of insignificance arises spontaneously.
Mu Lin took a deep breath. The clear air seemed to be bewitching, infecting her mood little by little, plucking at her heartstrings, and inexplicably stirring up some sentimental and chaotic thoughts.
"Astrology" mentioned that the stars are eternal and unchanging. The stars she saw existed in ancient times. Perhaps what her father saw ten thousand years ago and what her master saw on Yingzhou Island were the same starry sky she was facing now.
Mu Lin didn't like studying ancient history. There was probably only one condition that defined history, and that was the passage of time. More than 10,000 years was enough to bury her father and her paternal clan in the river of time, making her a half-ancient in a sense.
But she still remembered a piece of ancient history about the origin of all things.
Before Pangu created the world, the world was in endless chaos. Everything was gray and dusty. There was no order of heaven and no enlightenment. Pangu slept for 18,000 years. When he woke up, he swung his axe without hesitation and chopped the darkness in front of him. From then on, the clear and the turbid were clearly separated, the sky rose and the earth fell, life emerged, and the cycle of reproduction and reincarnation began.
This world has been created for millions of years, and has been reincarnated until now. Could there be only billions of living beings in the world? If you really want to count them, it is probably similar to the number of stars in the night sky... Mu Lin had a terrible idea. If these living beings did not enter reincarnation and died in the world, what impact would it have on the world
The underworld is in charge of the order of reincarnation.
Mu Lin is not stupid. Although the war between immortals and the underworld caused the destruction of the underworld, the order collapsed, and reincarnation was also affected, the human world is now peaceful and the order of life and death is in good order. It can be seen that the order of reincarnation in the underworld has been rebuilt.
Thinking of this, Mu Lin felt a little irritated. Why couldn't she feel the underworld? Why couldn't she go back
Mu Lin pursed her lips. She had been in the human world for five years and had suffered countless casualties on the battlefield, but she had never seen the underworld messenger come to take souls away. She didn't know where those souls went, and she couldn't follow them.
There seems to be no way out.
The surroundings seemed to be getting colder and colder. Mu Lin stopped unconsciously and looked forward. He was startled. As far as his sight was concerned, there was a cliff that stretched endlessly. The scorched earth was like tofu that had been cut. The neat and tidy cut edge told a fact - there was no way forward.
Walking to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the dark abyss below, falling into the abyss without a trace, making people dare not take even a single step forward.
The creation of nature is full of wonders, with yin and yang dividing the day and night. This is the first time Mu Lin has seen such a wonderful scene. There is no way out, either retreat or go down and take risks. Mu Lin naturally has no intention of returning empty-handed.
She picked up a stone and threw it into the abyss. Surprisingly, the stone did not fly up because of her magical power, but fell straight down.
Mu Lin tried several more times, but nothing could float above the abyss. There was a strange force in the abyss that made it like weak water. Not even a feather could float on it and no one could cross it. It was really weird.
Mu Lin took out the Yao Ning Sword and the Prajna Luoshen Whip. The sword blade penetrated five inches into the scorched earth. One end of the long whip was tightly wrapped around it like a black snake. He held the other end tightly and jumped into the abyss.
Falling straight down, the wind was howling.
The cold air brushed across the skin, bringing waves of shivers, getting colder and colder, until it was extremely cold. The Prajna Whip continued to extend along with Mu Lin's will. Although he didn't know what the limit was, it was enough to explore it once or twice.
The magic whip finally extended to its limit, and Mu Lin was half hanging on the cliff. The surrounding fire elemental spiritual power gathered into a ball. Weightless objects would not fall down, like small Kongming lanterns suspended in the air, illuminating a corner of the area.
The spiritual fire drifted downwards as far as it could, but still couldn't see what was below.
Mu Lin underestimated the height of the cliff.
At this time, an extremely cold air wave rushed up from the bottom of the abyss, and Mu Lin's blood was instantly frozen. As soon as his hands loosened, he fell straight down.
She closed her eyes, protected her head with her hands, and the immortal power in her body circulated wildly to protect her internal organs. After doing everything she could, she began to wonder whether her immortal body would be smashed into a meat pie.
"Hiss!!" His limbs and bones hit the ground hard, causing Mu Lin to gasp for air and beads of sweat covered his forehead.
It hurt, a lot, but not as much as she had imagined.
Mu Lin opened her eyes and moved slightly. She heard a slight cracking sound in her flesh and stopped moving immediately. The pain still made her whole body tremble and she almost fainted.
She knew without checking that the whole body, including the finger bones that protected the head, were comminuted fractures.
She was lucky enough not to die from the fall. She held her breath and began to repair the displaced organs in her body. Then her spiritual power flowed through her flesh and blood, helping her to repair her injured bones and muscles. It was a delicate and slow process. It took an unknown amount of time. Mu Lin licked her cracked lips and finally sat up slowly.
The light was dim, like a dying kerosene lamp, but it was not difficult for Mu Lin to see. Under her was a collapsed mud ground, darker than the surrounding area, and stained with a layer of dried blood, which was obviously hers. The surrounding area was an endless expanse of mud, light brown. Mu Lin grabbed a handful of mud and squeezed it twice. Good man, if the soil was harder, she would definitely die if she fell from such a high place.
Mu Lin stood up and used the cleaning technique to remove the dirt and mud on his body. There was a cliff blocking his way behind him, so he continued to move forward. Otherwise, wouldn't he have come down here in vain and fallen
So when Mu Lin encountered the cliff again, the veins on his forehead throbbed.
The sword and whip remained there and still couldn't float in the air. She could only try again to find out what was going on.
Mu Lin felt a dull pain in all her muscles, bones, and flesh. She put on a mermaid costume that was impervious to cold or heat, climbed down the cliff, and holding two daggers, she moved down cautiously by using the force of inserting them into the cliff wall.
It would be impossible for a mortal to do this, and it would also be extremely physically demanding for an immortal. Fortunately, she was an immortal king and had tremendous immortal power in her body to support her, so she was able to persist for three to five days.
Both her hands and arms had long been numb, and even stained with blood. Mu Lin felt that she was almost at her limit. Fortunately, there is always a way out, and she found a place to stay!
The ten-foot-long and three-foot-wide stone was embedded diagonally on the cliff, and looked more like a small dot from a distance. Mu Lin felt hopeful and slowly controlled her body to move over there. The moment her toes touched the ground, she was fascinated by the long-lost sense of solidity.
Mu Lin fell down and sat on it, breathing heavily, sweating profusely.
My underwear stuck to my back, making me feel uncomfortable.
Only then did she realize that her arms were so heavy that she couldn't lift them anymore. Climbing down like this was indeed not a very smart method. Mu Lin smiled bitterly. She seemed not to be smart enough. She always suffered and had experienced life and death several times.
It's a blessing that I'm not dead.
Fighting for one's life is just for a better survival.
Mu Lin slowly sat up straight, meditated and cultivated himself, letting his spiritual energy flow, hoping that his injuries would recover as soon as possible.
She is a lonely person, a mayfly in the world, with no one behind her. How can she fall down? How dare she fall down
It took Mu Lin only two hours to adjust his condition. He stood up and stretched his muscles. Just as he picked up the dagger, there was a noise from below. Mu Lin's pupils constricted, and suddenly the earth shook and the sky collapsed!
A sharp pain came from the top of her head and she lost consciousness all of a sudden.
Mo Wangchen looked at the woman who had fainted in his arms, with a hint of helplessness mixed in with his gentle smile. It was not easy for her to live to this day, always encountering these natural and man-made disasters.
We can't really let her die here.
There was a floating plane under Mo Wangchen's feet, followed by a transparent staircase that extended downwards. At first glance, they seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding messy rocks seemed to consciously avoid the direction where the two were. He held her and walked down step by step.
This walk leads to the Jiufang Cliff Abyss.
Mo Wangchen was patient, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally sent her to the deepest place. It was a vast expanse of white, neither warm nor cold, which made people lose their minds.
Mu Lin was hit hard on the back of her head and couldn't wake up for a while. He pondered for a moment, and a deep purple water lily emerged from the ground. The lotus pod was as big as the bed. Mo Wangchen gently put her in it and stroked her forehead with his cold fingertips.
The touch was warm and delicate, but he could feel something deeper through the thin skin... an almost majestic power beneath the solemn confinement.
Tenderness and cunning intertwined, the unusually gorgeous black eyes glowed with colorful brilliance, his smile gradually deepened, but he withdrew his hand, the lotus petals closed layer by layer as if consciously, the soft purple from deep to light was like a beautiful and charming dream, wrapping her whole body tenderly.
The solemn and gloomy atmosphere of Hades' Palace was broken by the cry of a baby. The delicate and beautiful baby had a wrinkled face and was lying in a golden red swaddling cloth, waving his chubby hands and feet. He looked very aggrieved. The young and handsome Hades tightly grasped Meng Po's shoulders and said, "Where is she? Isn't she coming back?"
There is a subtle hope in the gorgeous and passionate peach blossom eyes.
Meng Po trembled and said, "The Queen Mother of the Underworld gave the little princess to me and left... King, the Queen Mother said, she said that you should raise the princess well..."
Hades let go of Meng Po dejectedly, his expression sad and stubborn: "She took my daughter away just like she said she would, and she abandoned her just like she said she would. It's not enough to betray her love, she even ignored her own flesh and blood..."
Meng Po fell to the ground and sighed, "King, it's still not too late for you to chase the Queen..."
Hades sneered, "How dare she ruin her future? From now on, everything will be as she wishes. My father and I will depend on each other for survival, and she has nothing to do with it anymore!"