This is a corridor with everlasting lamps hanging on the stone walls on both sides, sprinkling a soft halo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lights and shadows are like the endless years, illuminating the road, eternal and eternal, with a quiet and clear taste.

"This is the place where that lotus flower is derived?"

As soon as he arrived here, the old clam couldn't help but be surprised, and he searched back and forth, and even wanted to break off an everlasting lamp and ponder it carefully.

However, as if out of jealousy and caution, he hesitated slightly, and finally did not put it into practice, but just stared at those ever-bright lamps with his eyes and carefully observed.

After a long time, he was disappointed: "It turned out to be just the most ordinary Jiao oil lamp, no wonder it can burn from ancient times to the present." ”

"Be careful, it's a little too quiet in this place. ”

Lin Xun glanced around, and there was an inexplicable tension in his heart, as if there was something dangerous hidden in the depths of the road.

He took the broken blade in his hand.

Zhao Jingxuan also sacrificed the Nine Dragons Baoding, sprinkling Ruiguang and protecting his body.

They walked along the road, heading forward.

The atmosphere is silent, there is no sound at all, the corridor is secluded, and the ever-bright lights are flowing with a soft luster, not gloomy, but this dead silence atmosphere makes people shudder.

Not long after, a misty light appeared on the road in the distance, like a rain of flying fairy light, which was extremely eye-catching.

"What is this?"

Lin Xun and the others were shocked in their hearts, and they saw clearly that in the place where the light was shining, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, extremely old, wearing Taoist clothes, and a head of snow-white hair scattered to the ground.

The misty rain of light permeated from this figure.

At this time, the figure was facing Lin Xun, and a pair of pupils were silver, like a silver scorching sun, exuding a terrifying aura.

Lin Xun and the others stiffened, feeling cold, their hearts beat violently, and their souls had an irrepressible throbbing, almost collapsing.

"Not good!"

The old clam screamed violently, and an extra hilt appeared in his hand, releasing a black halo, round and clear, blocking in front of him, resisting the breath of the figure.

In an instant, all the abnormalities disappeared from their bodies, making Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan both palpitating and shocked.

Just now, the aura of that figure almost killed them!

"grandma, this is actually a saint corpse!"

The old clam was surprised to find that although the figure had clear eyes, it was actually just a lifeless corpse, which had been dead for an unknown number of years.

This is even more terrifying, what a powerful saint this must be, even after death, it still maintains its intact form, lifelike, and the aura of the corpse is enough to easily erase them all!

It's incredible!

How terrifying would it be if this saint were still alive?

"This old guy is definitely a great being, but he died here for no reason, and there is not a single scar on his body, which is a little weird. ”

The old clam muttered to himself, a pair of golden pupils constantly glancing, looking at the corpse of the saint.

As he spoke, he held the hilt of the knife in his hand, releasing a round and clear black light, and he did not dare to relax at all.

"This is a saint?"

Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan's hearts were shaken.

The King of the Life and Death Realm is already terrifying enough, enough for them to look up, and the saint is even more transcendent than the King of the Life and Death Realm!

The saint realm is a transcendent realm that can only be attained after going through the ninefold immortal tribulation, and it is said that it can live with heaven and earth!

Now, the corpse of such an ancient saint appeared in front of him, and he was seen with his own eyes, and the shocking impact was so shocking that no one could keep calm even if he was afraid.

"This robe...... It seems to be made of 'Star Spirit Silver Thread'!"

The old clam's eyes lit up, and his breathing was heavy: "Obediently, generous, a star silver filament is enough to crush a mountain, heavier than a star, this old guy actually used such a treasure to refine a Taoist robe!"

The old clam almost flowed out, his eyes were red, and he was in a starry Dao robe! This is a holy Dao-level treasure!

The old clam couldn't help it, gritted his teeth, urged the handle of the knife, and tentatively tried to peel off the clothes that the corpse was wearing.

But in just an instant, he let out a scream, was shaken away by a terrifying force, coughing up blood in his mouth, and was miserable.

If it weren't for the extremely miraculous handle of the knife in his hand, the black light generated helped him dissolve most of his power, and this alone would be enough to kill him.

Lin Xun and Zhao Jing were terrified, this saint's corpse was too powerful, even if he had died for countless years, it was extremely majestic, like a god beyond the world, enough to suppress all aggression.

"Damn, the rumors are actually true, holy people, don't blaspheme, this is the rule of the Great Dao, unless you have the same level of strength, otherwise, you can't take this treasure away at all. ”

The old clam got up from the ground, his face full of frustration and unwillingness, the Dao robe made of the silver wire of the star soul, but he couldn't take it away......

Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan looked at each other.

This old clam is too greedy for money, but he almost lost his life just now, but he doesn't care at all, but is annoyed that he can't take away that treasure, it's just a wonder.

"Old clam, this handle in your hand is good. ”

Suddenly, Lin Xun spoke, his eyes were fixed on the old clam's hand, as early as the first time he saw the old clam, Lin Xun had seen the handle of the knife.

It was pitch black and ancient, with a blood-stained strip of cloth wrapped around its surface, and it was not surprising that it looked like a blood-stained remnant.

But it was able to block the breath of the saint's corpse, which was different.

Suddenly, the old clam became vigilant and shouted: "Don't make a bad idea, this baby is the lifeblood of this king, since the king woke up, he has been with this king, if you dare to have bad intentions, this king promises to fight with you!"

"Can you show me?"

"No way!"

The old clam refused in one bite, and it was not negotiable.

Lin Xun sighed, and then stopped tempting, he had already seen that this thing was of vital significance to the old clam.

"Let's go, watching the Star Soul Dao Cloth and not being able to take it away is simply the most torturous torture in the world. ”

The old clam was heartbroken.

They avoided the corpse of the saint and continued on their way.

The road was secluded, and not long after moving forward, another corpse was found, which was a green lion, as big as a cow, with green fur like silk, and it was also filled with the breath of the Holy Dao.

Needless to say, this green lion was also a terrifying creature who stepped on the holy path in ancient times!

"Ruyi!

The old clam's eyes were red again, and he found that in the mouth of the green lion, there was a white jade ruyi, flowing with the breath of the Holy Dao.

It's a pity that he didn't dare to try again, and when he left, his heart was bleeding and he beat his chest.

Along the way, they found the corpses of saints from time to time, one after another, all of them were intact, and they couldn't see any injuries, as if they had passed away.

This made Lin Xun and Zhao Jingxuan's scalps tingle, and their hearts tumbled endlessly, in ancient times, how could so many saints fall here?

What is the origin of this road?

And the old clam wailed all the way, his face was green, and he looked unwilling, because he found one treasure after another, all from the hands of the saint, but he couldn't take it away, which made him almost crazy.

"If it weren't for the handle of the knife in the old clam's hand, we probably wouldn't have been able to come here at all, and we would have been killed......"

Lin Xun realized a serious problem and was afraid.

I thought that this time I cracked the secret on the altar and found a path that represented the "escaped one", which was enough to find an opportunity.

Who would have thought that this place of chance would be a road where the corpses of many saints have fallen, which is too dangerous and unpredictable.

"This can't be a dead end, is it? Even the saints died in it, and we ...... Will it be repeated?"

Zhao Jingxuan's pretty face was solemn.

"Phew!

The old clam scolded, "The more fierce the place, the more unimaginable opportunities are hidden, these saints died here, it doesn't mean that we can't leave alive." And the king concluded that this place must still exist, and it was not taken away. ”

Lin Xun didn't believe the old clam's inference, he turned his head to look back, but was surprised to find that the path he came from had disappeared!

It was indeed gone, it was dark there, not to mention the path, and even the corpses of the saints seen along the way were nowhere to be seen.

"There's no turning back......"

Lin Xun's voice was bitter, his heart was pounding, this place seemed to be not dangerous, but it was too mysterious and ominous, and there was a change in silence!

Zhao Jingxuan's face changed slightly, and he was also shocked by this scene, and he was terrified.

"Since there is no circuit, keep moving forward!"

The old clam gritted his teeth, his expression was full of ruthlessness, "The avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, we are walking the only unknown path, and it is also the only way to survive, there must be a way out of trouble!"

"That's all there is to it. ”

Lin Xun took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

As they continued to move forward, Lin Xun began to observe carefully, and sure enough, not long after they moved forward, the road behind them would fall into darkness.

It felt like an invisible hand, silently erasing all the roads behind him, an indescribable mystery.

The only fortunate thing is that they have not encountered any danger until this moment.

Of course, if there is no mysterious knife handle in the old clam's hand along the way, just the corpse of the saint will definitely make it difficult for them to move an inch!

Because the aura of those corpses is too strong, terrifying and terrifying, people suspect that they can kill everything.

How terrifying should a character like this be when he was alive? It's been dead for so long, but the aura left behind is still so terrifying, it's really ridiculously strong.

"There's a door!"

Suddenly, the old clam cried out in surprise, realizing that they had reached the end of the road.

There is indeed a closed stone door here, which is arched, full of antiquity, and filled with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

In front of the stone gate, there is a saint's corpse, this is a white-clothed monk, he is sitting cross-legged on the side of the stone gate, his waist is bent, looking down at the ground, and his right index finger touches the ground.

On that ground, he carved a sentence with his fingertips—

"The fate arises, but the fate dies here, the time is not right, in vain!"