The Prodigies War

Lin Xun looked behind Shi Jun, where there were some strong blood lions, all holding swords, with a cold expression on their faces.

"No problem." Lin Xun took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

"Forgive you, I don't dare to have an opinion!" Shi Jun sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he swept away the moonflower.

"Hey, your bow is pretty good, let me have a look." Suddenly, Shi Jun's eyes lit up, and he landed on the "No Meaning Spirit Bow" behind Lin Xun.

"Fellow Daoist, you're going too far." Lin Xun's expression didn't change, but he was actually ready to do it. The Spirit Bow of No Truth is also a secret treasure. It is used to snipe the enemy.

At the same time, this bow has two miraculous powers of "perspective vision" and "absolute calm", and this alone is not comparable to ordinary treasures.

Under such circumstances, Lin Xun certainly would not hand over the bow.

"Shi Jun, time is running out, the Holy Maiden is waiting for us." A strong blood lion clan said in the distance, reminding Shi Jun not to delay any longer.

Shi Jun frowned, gave up temporarily, and said, "Come on, come with us."

"Anything?" Lin Xun asked, calmly putting away the Broken Blade and the Spiritual Bow.

"Stop talking nonsense, just leave quickly if you want to go!" Shi Jun was a little impatient, his expression was full of threats, and he didn't take Lin Xun in his eyes at all.

At the same time, Lin Xun also noticed that in other directions, many cultivators, like him, were driven by the strong blood lion clan and gathered here like escorting prisoners.

Lin Xun squinted his eyes and glanced at Shi Jun, but in the end he held back and did not act immediately.

Shi Jun's body froze for no reason, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, making him almost think it was an illusion.

"Come on, time is running out, the saint is already calling us, the palace where the holy medicine is hidden is about to appear." A blood lion powerhouse shouted in the distance.

This is an incomparably mighty middle-aged man, his pupils are like thunder, flashing with terrifying cold light, and his body is transpiring.

His name is Bao Ya, and he is a leader of the strong blood lion clan.

"Everyone, let's go together." Bao Ya said lightly.

Lin Xun could only endure,

Follow along with a group of strong blood lions on the road.

Like him, many cultivators were arrested.

Only later did Lin Xun know that the Blood Lions wanted to let them act as cannon fodder and go to a dangerous and unpredictable place to find opportunities.

After a stick of incense.

A group of them appeared in a desert.

The desert is boundless, barren and covered with golden sand.

Unlike the desert outside, the world here is extremely cold and bone-chilling, and even in the daytime, it is filled with a terrifying chill that makes the skin shiver.

When Lin Xun and the others arrived here, another group of strong blood lions had already arrived, waiting there.

The leader is a beautiful woman with a lonely and cold look, with smooth blood hair, slender and graceful figure, wearing a black robe, standing there at will, giving people a unique temperament that is gorgeous, cold, and demonic. .

"I have seen the saint!"

When they saw this woman, Bao Ya and Shi Jun became respectful. Obviously, this woman has a high status in the blood lion clan and is definitely a pivotal role.

"That's the Saint Lady Linlang of the Blood Lion Clan?"

"It should be her. I heard that this woman is cold-hearted, cruel, and her cultivation is unfathomable. If we fall into her hands, the consequences will be worrying."

The arrested practitioners whispered, and their expressions were full of frustration and worry.

Lin Xun's expression was calm, and he looked at everything around him without a trace.

"Saint, how is your injury?" Bao Ya stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"No problem." Lin Lang shook her head.

"Hateful, Yu Xiaosheng, the holy son of the Dragon Whale Clan, dared to sneak attack in the chaos, this revenge must be avenged!" Shi Jun gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Not only revenge, but also to recapture the seedling of the Golden Spirit Treasure Tree planted by the saint! The mystery of the Golden Avenue is imprinted on it. It is a treasure like the existence of heaven and earth, and it must not fall into the hands of the Dragon Whale Clan!" Bao Ya said murderously. .

"Okay, this matter will have a chance to be resolved sooner or later. The most urgent task is to enter that palace as soon as possible. It contains holy medicine, which has the magical effect of taking away the good fortune, and it cannot be lost."

Saintess Linlang waved her hands and led the crowd into action, heading towards the depths of the desert.

"Golden Spirit Treasure Tree seedlings..."

Lin Xun was surprised, and finally knew that the golden tree that he saw in the forest before was actually a treasure tree that gave birth to the mystery of the "Golden Avenue"!

This is too rare, it can be called a peerless thing, as long as it is planted, you can always comprehend the mysteries that belong to the golden road.

Treasures like these are absolutely priceless, even if they are placed in ancient Taoism, they are extremely rare.

Obviously, this precious tree seedling was originally favored by the blood lion clan, but in the middle of the competition, it was stolen by the holy son of the dragon whale clan, Yu Xiaosheng.

And this blood lion saintdess Linlang was also injured in that sneak attack.

Soon, Lin Xun couldn't think about it, they had been taken to the depths of the desert.

The cold wind here is piercing, and there are snowflakes falling from the sky and the earth, and they are like goose feathers, crystal clear.

Even with Lin Xun's cultivation base, he felt a chill to the bones. It was too cold. The airflow was like a cold wave of mysterious ice, which seemed to be able to freeze everything.

What surprised Lin Xun the most was that in this snow-filled desert with biting cold winds, a lava lake appeared!

The lake is a thousand feet in diameter, and the molten lava is crimson red, rolling and roaring, transpiring raging fire waves, producing extremely scorching high temperatures.

Those falling snowflakes melted away before they approached.

This is definitely a rare spectacle. In the desert, there is not only a biting wind and snow, but also a lake with boiling lava, just like a yin and a yang, which is derived from this cycle, full of mysterious colors.

"arrive."

The eyes of everyone in the blood lion race became hot and stopped.

Saintess Linlang sacrificed an apricot-yellow flag, waved it gently, and released a bright and colorful light, which spread quickly.

Immediately, the scene in front of everyone changed, and a straight road appeared on the lava lake, leading directly to the center of the lake.

There, I do not know when an island appeared, filled with the air of purple gold, incomparably hazy, and vaguely visible, there stood a mountain, majestic and majestic, as if built of purple gold, exuding blazing divine brilliance, looming.

The most surprising thing is that there is a palace on the top of the mountain. The whole body is made of green ancient wood. Many places are mottled and charred, as if it had been struck by thunder, exuding an unspeakable mystery. breath.

"Is the legendary holy medicine hidden in it?" Shi Jun swallowed his saliva, his eyes burning with longing and greed.

Others were also shocked by the scene in front of them. The wind and snow were swept away, the lava lake was turbulent, and a road led directly to the island in the center of the lake. The purple and gold mountain on the island stood majestically, filled with divine brilliance, and on the top of the mountain, there was an ancient green temple. , emitting holy light, mysterious and transcendent.

This kind of wonder made everyone's eyes straight, and they all realized that there must be a great opportunity here!

However, this place is also extremely dangerous. Although it has never been close, everyone can perceive that there is a mysterious forbidden power flowing in the air, which is unknown and terrifying.

Lin Xun, as the master of the spirit pattern, was even more shocked when he saw this scene, and was shocked there.

This place is definitely a holy land, the five elements are interrelated, and the infinite mysteries are derived. Snowflakes are water, lava is fire, roads are soil, mountains are gold, palaces are wood...

Even the power of wind is born in the snow, and the power of thunder remains around the palace!

The Purple Gold Mountain, above the suppression lava, is again a pattern of "true gold fire refining", and the wood town mountain, there is another image of mutual derivation...

It seems that every scene, whether it is tangible or intangible, is interlocked and formed naturally, echoing each other, producing a perfect atmosphere!

Such means are enough to be called sky-high!

Who was it that created such a terrifying ban?

It simply robs the creation, the mystery is endless!

But at the same time, the murderous intent contained in it also made Lin Xun feel cold in his hands and feet. With his current knowledge of the spirit pattern, it is difficult to see the true power within it.

It is conceivable that once you break in rashly, the consequences are doomed to be unpredictable!

"Everyone, this is a place of opportunity in the secret realm of the demon saint, and there may be a great fortune hidden in it. This time you are very lucky to be able to explore this place with us. Now, you can start to act."

Suddenly, Bao Ya of the Blood Lion Clan spoke up.

As soon as the words fell, the strong blood lions began to force Lin Xun and them to move forward, letting them walk ahead to explore the road, and they followed behind.

The faces of the cultivators who were arrested were all darkened, and some were short-tempered. They almost yelled at them. This is no way to explore opportunities together, they are clearly meant to be cannon fodder!

"What are you afraid of, we will follow behind you. If something goes wrong, of course we will help you." Shi Jun said with a sinister smile.

When speaking, he pointed to one of the cultivators: "You, go first! If you don't follow, I will kill you immediately!"

The cultivator trembled, his face changed, and he begged in a low voice: "Everyone, I hand over all the treasures on my body, I just ask you to let me go, I..."

puff!

Before I could finish speaking, I saw a flash of sword light, and the cultivator's head was directly chopped off, and the blood sprayed like a fountain, and the picture was bloody and scary.

The one who did it was Saint Linlang, her bloody hair fluttered, and her beautiful white face was full of icy and lonely colors, terrifyingly indifferent.

"You have no choice, either lead the way or die." She glanced at the arrested practitioners, like staring at a group of dead people.

"This woman is really cold and ruthless..." Lin Xun was awe-inspiring, knowing that she was a devil-like character.

Although everyone was angry and unwilling, they had to bow their heads, and they were all frightened by Saint Linlang's methods.

"My generation is cultivating the Dao. When we go upstream, we are not afraid of all difficulties, and we retreat when we encounter danger. What can we achieve in the future?"

Bao Ya said indifferently, "This is a blessing, you must seize the opportunity! Don't let us down on your good intentions."

More than a dozen cultivators were silent, and they were already scolding in their hearts. This old thing is so shameless and black-hearted. It was obvious that they were sent to death, but it was very high-sounding and extremely hateful.

However, forced by the situation, they could only succumb.

In this way, they were forced to lead the way and set foot on the mysterious road that spanned the lava lake and led to the island in the center of the lake.

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