"Lord Yinjiu, I'm Xia Senmu.
I've been waiting here for a long time."
A short, fat human monk, wearing a robe with the exclusive logo of the Taoist government, stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face.
He is just a nobody, a low-level character in the Aurora Fortress.
Therefore, facing a Taoist with a background and strength like Yin Jiu, of course he can only nod and bow.
Yinjiu was blind, but this made his consciousness extremely sharp.
The closer he got to Yinjiu, Taoist Senmu had a strange feeling that his whole body was being seen through, which was very uncomfortable.
But when he remembered that the other party was from a ghost cultivating sect like the Xuanming Sect, he didn't dare to complain.
He just accepted it and said, "The most luxurious room has been arranged and the banquet has been prepared.
I can take care of you at any time."
Wash the dust.”
"That kind of thing doesn't matter.
Where is the information I want?"
Facing the enthusiasm and fear of Taoist Senmu, Yinjiu appeared calm and indifferent, with a faint murderous intent permeating his whole body, which would make anyone shudder when he saw him.
Forced by the momentum formed by the killing machine, Taoist Senmu took out a jade in fear: "The information and materials you want are all inside, please take a look!"
Yinjiu's subordinate Yu Jue inspected it carefully and then nodded.
Seeing that Yinjiu was not angry, which meant that he was quite satisfied with the handling of the matter, Taoist Morimu couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
He was almost unable to breathe under the pressure of the terrifying energy emitted by the other party.
Yinjiu didn't bother to pay attention to what Taoist Senmu thought.
He was thinking in his heart: "The Broken Land?
It seems that I have to go to that ghost place again this time..." … Redridge Mountains, a land of haze.
This was Lin Yisheng's temporary name for this valley on a whim.
And the environment is always filled with hazy fog.
It matches extremely well.
"These mist have phantom poison.
It can confuse people's minds, which is somewhat similar to the Chaotic Heart Valley on Qingming Star."
Examining the environment of the gray haze land, Mu Yun talked eloquently.
Since Lin Yisheng revealed his identity, although Mu Yun had no explanation, he no longer pretended to be a casual cultivator.
It was only then that Lin Yisheng discovered that Mu Yun was really knowledgeable and had a very unique understanding of spiritual practice.
He probably had a lot of background.
Lin Yisheng, on the other hand, didn't talk much.
He always thinks quietly alone, immersed in some unique insights.
A land of haze, surrounded by mountains and surrounded by cliffs, with only one way to enter.
There is a space-time vortex in the sky above this valley.
It is difficult to identify with the naked eye, but monks can sense it with their magic eyes, and they cannot enter it by flying.
The turbulent flow of time and space is an intermittent chaotic sequence.
It is full of unknown dangers and is isolated from spiritual detection.
There is such a thing as the turbulence of time and space.
It is common in the Broken Land, but it happened to appear here and cover the entire valley basin.
Lin Yisheng did not believe this was a coincidence.
Breathing in the air full of phantom poison, Lin Yisheng stepped out quickly.
Every time he stepped forward, his feet made an explosive sound.
The skill of stepping on the swallow had reached its peak, and his movement was light and fast.
Lin Yisheng had completely despised the seemingly precious spiritual fruits on both sides.
He instinctively felt that there must be another opportunity in the valley.
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In just a blink of an eye, he stepped forward a hundred miles, completely ignoring the abnormal gravity of the place, and in a few breaths, he passed through the narrow mountain road and entered the valley.
Mu Yun and Mu Lan are not weak either.
They are also light and agile, with some mysterious and elegant fairy aura.
There is a cave in the valley.
The first thing you see is a dense peach forest.
The pink petals are particularly delicate.
There is a faint fragrance in the air.
Even Lin Shengsheng feels relaxed and a little infected when he smells it.
"Huh?
No!"
After all, he was someone who had directly come into contact with the origin of the avenue.
Lin Yisheng quickly noticed something strange, and he immediately became alert, "What a unique evil spirit.
It actually contained the murderous intention in the fragrance of flowers, and used the peach forest as a barrier to hide it. , the technique is superb," From just now to now, in just a few moments, there have been many tests.
This valley is indeed extraordinary.
Lin Yisheng was also thinking in his mind.
As soon as he entered the valley entrance, the gray mist containing phantom poison and the natural materials and treasures on both sides of the mountain road were the first test.
If a person is greedy, he will inevitably be aroused by the phantom poison, and then he will leave the valley in a daze under the illusion.
After entering, the gray scene changed and was replaced by a vivid and colorful picture.
Combined with the evil spirit of peach blossoms, it was enough to make people feel lazy and sleepy, and they fell into the formation.
Such an ingenious layout shows that the person setting up the formation has control over the subtle changes in people's hearts far beyond ordinary people.
Who set up such a trap, and for what purpose?
Lin Yisheng wanted to know the truth behind it more and more.
After walking through the peach forest without any danger, Lin Yisheng looked back and found that Mu Yun and Mu Lan were still trapped in the formation.
He had no choice but no intention to save them.
With a sigh, Lin Yisheng took steps forward again.
The first two levels of this valley were just illusory formations.
Whether it is formations or poisonous gases, they are mainly designed to induce hallucinations.
If this cannot be overcome, it is better to leave honestly.
After all, no one knows how many difficulties and dangers lie ahead.
After leaving Taolin, the scene in front of him changed dramatically.
After a rapid rotation and distortion, Lin Yisheng saw a huge city in front of him.
This city is vast, like an endless land, with majestic towers rising from the ground, tens of thousands of feet high.
Palaces with strange styles are lined up in rows, densely covering every inch of the land.
The soil is dark red, and the air is filled with the smell of sulfur, which is spicy and pungent.
There is no doubt that this is the demon world.
Lin Yisheng felt that his body in the monk state was being oppressed and rejected by the entire world.
But he was not just in the form of a human monk.
Golden lines appeared in his eyes, and a bright wave of water filled his body.
Soon Lin Yisheng turned into a demon god wearing gorgeous armor.
His pale blue skin, his bare skin covered with complex and mysterious magic patterns, his handsome and enchanting face, possesses the unique charm of a cross-domain species.
After transforming into a demonic body, Lin Yisheng felt much more at ease.
In this posture, not only did he not suffer any harm from this world, but he even had a faint feeling of being favored by the will of the demonic world.
Outside the city gate, a huge stone tablet with a height of thousands of feet was actually cut from an entire mountain peak.
Four bright red words "Fire Hell Demon City" were engraved on the smooth stone surface!
"Hmm, Demonic Words?"
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Lin had studied it all his life, so he naturally recognized it.
Hundreds of millions of years have passed since the Dao Demon War began.
The long confrontation and fighting have enabled each side to have a sufficient understanding of each other's writing, culture, and civilization characteristics.
It is not surprising at all for monks to learn demonic writing.
The Taoist government even encourages this behavior, because in order to defeat the enemy, you must first understand the enemy.
Taking a closer look, Lin Yisheng found some subtle differences in these four demon characters: "According to the distribution and arrangement of the strokes, these four characters are obviously not ordinary demon characters.
They are very ancient."
Words are the external expression of a person's state of mind.
Lin Yisheng could easily tell from between the lines the person who wrote the words, which was very extraordinary.
"Every stroke contains the intention of killing, with a strong aura of the exotic world of the devil."
Lin Yisheng was just confused as to why such an ancient demonic city appeared here.
With such curiosity, Lin Yisheng approached the city gate in the form of the demonic body of Mingshui Dharma.
There are two statues outside the city gate.
They are clearly engraved with ferocious demon faces, but through the clever outline of details, they give people a strange and gorgeous beauty.
As soon as he got closer, a sense of oppression came from the eyes of the statue.
It seemed that there was an instinct to escape that emerged in Lin Yisheng's heart.
At this time, Lin Yisheng's steps also stagnated, and then he laughed out loud: "It's really interesting."
Then Lin Yisheng noticed that not only the stone statue at the city gate, but also the entire city in front of him was surrounded by some mysterious force.
And this kind of power can obviously attract people's hearts, influence or even control other people's will, but it is very similar to the legendary extraterrestrial demon's innate ability.
Only those who can resist this kind of control can truly pass the test and gain the qualification to enter the city once.
Lin Yisheng stepped in without hesitation... … The Demonic City of Flame Prison looks like a dead city from the outside.
Only when you truly enter does you realize that there is actually something going on inside.
The bustling streets, pedestrians coming and going, and buildings of various styles gather here, which seems to be a microcosm of the intersection and integration of countless civilizations.
On both sides of the bustling streets, there are rows of shops, displaying a dazzling array of products, with all kinds of weird packaging, and the style is weird in the entire world of cultivation.
Most of the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, and conversations could be heard from time to time.
However, after careful observation, Lin Yisheng discovered that the people here were like marionettes, lacking spirituality and self-esteem.
In fact, their seemingly complicated lives were all deliberately designed.
Some of them had three-foot spiritual light emitting from their backs, and they turned out to be accomplished monks.
But Lin Yisheng saw from Jin Wenfa's eyes that the spiritual energy, magic power and even Taoism in these people were sealed by some kind of power, making them confused and confused.
Just after a second thought, Lin Yisheng understood that these people probably failed to resist the profound erosion of the Flame Hell Demonic City, and were assimilated into puppets and became a part of this city.
"A seemingly ordinary place can be so dangerous!"
This broken place is indeed full of mysteries, so there can't be any negligence.
Lin Yisheng was the same.
If his soul hadn't been special in nature and had the chance to devour a trace of Dao, he might have been devoured by the Flame Hell Demonic City, losing himself from then on and becoming a living puppet.
(To be continued...)