Soul travels through the world of immortality

In the depth of night, the moonlight fell on Qin Yu and Li Mingyang like fine frost, but it failed to dispel the eerie atmosphere covering this mysterious land. Although the sword in Qin Yu's hand exudes cold light, in this gloom, it is more like a carrier of an ancient curse than a symbol of light. Qin Yu held the hilt of the sword tightly and felt the slight tremble from the sword, which seemed to resonate with the surrounding environment, as if the sword itself was telling the secrets of the land.

Suddenly, subtle changes began to appear on the ground under the moonlight. The originally solid soil began to squirm as if it were alive, and the seemingly ordinary stones and dead branches pieced themselves together into twisted human faces. They opened their mouths silently and issued hollow calls. Finally, Qin Yu reached the end of the forest, and a dark ancient tower stood in front of him.

The tower body is made of black black stone, with countless ancient runes engraved on it, exuding a deep and depressing atmosphere. The door of the tower is tightly closed, with a huge spar inlaid on the door. Chaos light flows inside, as if it contains the mystery of the origin and end of the universe. Qin Yu approached the tower door and felt a strong repulsive force, which was a warning to the intruder. He understood that only by deciphering the secrets in the spar could he open the ancient tower and explore the ultimate secret that purified the sins of Lord Frost's soul. He stared at the crystal, blending his thoughts with it, trying to decipher the endless flow of information within it.

Suddenly, the chaotic light inside the spar erupted, turning into a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire dark forest. Qin Yu was engulfed by the beam of light, and his figure disappeared in the light, leaving only the ancient tower still standing quietly.

Qin Yu took a deep breath, endured the severe pain in his body, and stretched out his hand to Li Mingyang with difficulty. Li Mingyang endured the pain all over his body, held Qin Yu's hand hard, and struggled to stand up. The two of them supported each other and walked slowly but firmly out of the cave under the protection of the light blue light curtain.

In the process of escaping, Qin Yu endured the pain of internal and external injuries, swung his sword to cut through the obstacles, and guided Li Mingyang to follow. He clearly felt that the terrifying aura emanating from the black shadow was getting stronger and stronger, as if a bloodthirsty beast was approaching step by step.

Although Li Mingyang was weak, he was determined. He knew that they had to support each other to escape at this moment. He worked hard to adjust his breathing, trying to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body, hoping to help Qin Yu.

The black shadow seemed to sense their intention to escape, and instantly appeared from the darkness. It flapped its wings and rushed toward them with a powerful shock wave. However, the protection laid out by Qin Yu in advance and Li Mingyang's shield played a role at this critical moment. Although the barrier shook violently under the impact, the shield attenuated part of the attack and kept them unharmed.

Qin Yu and Li Mingyang did not stop. They knew that they could not hesitate at this moment, otherwise they would stay here forever. Qin Yu's sword energy surged, and he used the power of his sword to open a path and cut off the vines and rocks blocking the way. Although Li Mingyang was unable to use force, he relied on his tenacity to drag his seriously injured body forward and was supported by Qin Yu.

Just when the black shadow was about to attack again, Qin Yu suddenly raised his long sword high, pointed the tip of the sword to the sky, and chanted an ancient spell. In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered on the sword body, turning into a dazzling sword light and shooting towards the black shadow. Black Shadow was caught off guard by this sudden counterattack and was forced to take a few steps back.

Seizing this rare opportunity, Qin Yu dragged Li Mingyang and ran out. They finally rushed out of the cave and jumped into the night. The black shadow seemed to be afraid of some external force and did not pursue it immediately.

The two stumbled to a relatively safe place, and Qin Yu put up the final protective barrier to ensure that they would not be disturbed by the shadows in a short period of time. Li Mingyang was leaning on a big rock, his face as pale as paper, while Qin Yu's face was full of exhaustion, but he still remained alert.

Qin Yu was still panting, staring in the direction of the cave entrance in case the black shadow suddenly pursued him. He supported his body with his sword, stuffed the remaining healing elixir into Li Mingyang's mouth, and helped him take it. Li Mingyang nodded weakly and looked at Qin Yu gratefully. He knew that if it hadn't been for Qin Yu's desperate rescue, he would have died long ago.

"Brother Qin, what should we do next?" Li Mingyang's voice was weak, but he revealed firm determination.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and the determination in his eyes became more intense: "We must leave here as soon as possible, and at the same time find a way to heal the internal injuries and deal with the black shadow. This place is too evil and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yu suddenly felt a strange power fluctuation, which seemed to come from a certain direction behind them. He looked in that direction alertly, secretly wondering if it was related to the black shadow.

At the same time, the moonlight shone on the long sword in Qin Yu's hand, and the sword shone with a cold light, as if echoing Qin Yu's determination in his heart. He turned to Li Mingyang and whispered: "Recover your strength first, and I will protect this moment of peace. Let's find a way out after dawn."

Li Mingyang nodded silently, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, trying to repair the wounds in his body. Qin Yu, on the other hand, was observing his surroundings vigilantly while concentrating his efforts to prepare for possible crises at any time. At this life-and-death moment, the two of them had only one belief in their hearts: no matter what, they must defeat the darkness and escape.

In the night, the strange power fluctuation became more and more intense. Qin Yu could not determine its source. He only felt that it stirred up ripples in the air, like invisible ripples spreading in the darkness, making people unpredictable. This force has no obvious malice nor does it seem to be guided by good intentions. Its existence itself is full of contradictions and mystery, which makes Qin Yu wary, but he cannot ignore its potential value.

He whispered to Li Mingyang in a low voice: "There is a force fluctuating nearby. It is difficult to tell whether it is an enemy or a friend. You concentrate on healing, I need to explore alone." Li Mingyang reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Yu worriedly, but he understood The situation at this time did not allow for any hesitation. He nodded, closed his eyes again, and tried his best to enter a deep breath-control state in order to recover as soon as possible.

Qin Yu put the long sword into its sheath, quietly left the temporary shelter, and quietly moved forward along the guidance of that force. The moonlight cast a long shadow behind him, like a loyal partner, following him deep into the unknown fog. With every step he took, the surrounding scenery seemed to be subtly changing. The trees were distorted, and vague faces appeared on the rock surface. It was as if the forest was controlled by some kind of force and could turn into a life-devouring trap at any time.

Qin Yu walked through a dense forest, and suddenly a blue lake appeared in front of him. The surface of the lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the sparse stars in the sky. In the center of the lake, a hazy halo floats gently on the water, which is the source of that power. Qin Yu cautiously approached the lake and saw that the stars reflected in the lake suddenly began to arrange and combine, forming a complex star map. The stars seemed to be conveying some kind of message to him, but it was difficult to decipher its deeper meaning.

While Qin Yu was watching intently, the halo in the center of the lake suddenly expanded, and a strong attraction rose from the bottom of the lake, trying to suck him into it. Qin Yu was caught off guard, the soil loosened under his feet, and his body slid into the lake involuntarily. He quickly drew his sword, and the tip of the sword pierced the lake shore before he could barely steady himself. He felt that the power was trying to establish some kind of connection with him, a kind of communication that went beyond words, like directly touching the depths of his soul.

Qin Yu closed his eyes, abandoned distracting thoughts, and tried to sense the intention of that power with his heart. He felt a deep loneliness and sadness, as if the power was an ancient being trapped at the bottom of the lake, longing for release and understanding. At the same time, a blurry picture flashed in his mind: a magnificent palace, resplendent and magnificent, but eroded by darkness. Within the palace wall, a woman's figure was looming, and her eyes showed a mixture of despair and expectation. mood.