Above the wilderness, the scorching sun is scorching, and there are layers of yellow sand all over the sky, and in this smoke, there is a faint black iron stream, like a river rushing, the mighty roar comes from all over the wilderness, and the murderous atmosphere is soaring!

As the first general, carrying a drum and a golden hammer in his hand, he was covered in black armor, and the thorns and iron thorns between his arms flashed with a cold glow in the scorching sun.

A pair of tricks, like a candle flame at night, when the light and darkness flickered, a drum and golden hammer in his hand were raised, and the iron flow behind him stopped immediately. And in the shouts of the men, the military command flags were raised in all directions, and the ranks were instantly arranged.

The man in iron armor looked up at the high wall not far away, and when he waved his hand again, a team of men and horses immediately poured out from the ranks behind him, and the sound was as fast as a hungry tiger pounced.

"This city will be won!" the person who spoke, a man covered in black robes, suddenly appeared behind the man in armor, and the general, as if accustomed to it, did not show any particularly surprised expression.

"There has been no war for many years, the cities of the Great Song Dynasty are no longer as strong as they used to be, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty are not as strong as they used to be!"

"What General Huyan said is reasonable, then let Da Song recall the sharp blade of my Dajin Kingdom!" After speaking, the black-robed man smiled gloomily again: "As long as blood can make these people recall their past memories!"

In the seventeenth year of the calendar, Dajin, an enemy country abroad, attacked the border city of Baigucheng, the frontier was in an emergency, and the world was shaken!

At the same time, in the waters of a reed-strewn lake, two men were carefully treading water.

"Wang Kui, are you sure that the loose cultivator back then was buried here?"

"Zhou Jian, why do you kid always doubt me, do you think the map in my hand can be fake?"

The one known as Wang Kui glanced at the rather old leather map in Zhou Jian's hand and said, "You see that the spiritual energy here is scattered in the water. It's hard to gather at all, even if you bury bones, you can't find such a broken place, you and I have been wandering around here for days, and we haven't even seen a strange place, can you blame me for doubting you?"

Zhou Jian's face showed a rather dissatisfied look: "If you don't want to." You just go, and the secret treasure of loose cultivation will be mine alone. ”

"If I leave, with your ability to prohibit the law, what if you find it?" Wang Kui said with a raised brow.

"Okay, okay, maybe it's the two of us who have lost their eyes, don't rely on the feeling of aura, you try your forbidden law skills, and see if there are any phantom arrays or maze arrays around you. Zhou Jian said sharply.

Wang Kui nodded, reaching out and patting the storage bag. Suddenly, a small beige flag appeared in his hand, and at the same time as the secret method was transported, the small beige flag rose in the wind, and when the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly gathered, a hidden slender rune suddenly flickered, and then disappeared again.

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time, Wang Kui carefully waved the array flag in his hand again. Again, as before, it was empty in the air. Suddenly, a bright color flashed, and it was the rune that had disappeared before.

Zhou Jian's eyes flashed with excitement: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

"That's a good point!" a flickering shadow in the form of mist in the reeds, gathering and dispersing, gradually revealed the appearance of a person, when two points of red light appeared. But it's like the eyes of a ghost.

Looking at the two people not far away, hurriedly urging the exercises, the mist that gradually solidified in the human form slowly began to drift around, dressed in black clothes. When the white face gradually appeared, the corners of Xu Lin's mouth crossed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he silently watched the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.

One rune lit up, but it was implicated in another, connected by a thin line of clouds and gas, and when the layers were lit up, the foggy water surface gradually highlighted its original appearance.

I didn't expect that in the middle of this lake, there was such a big hill, and I couldn't see it, this hidden exercise was really clever, but it was a pity that my forbidden method was not good, otherwise these two people would have been killed under the sword.

But when he thought that the hard work of these days had not been in vain, Xu Lin's mood improved again.

After leaving from the 100,000 Mountain, Xu Lin returned to Kunlun Mountain with Qingxu Zhenren and others, and logically, Xu Lin became a prisoner again, and was locked up on the cliff by Qingxu Zhenren to think about it, but what made Xu Lin a little unexpected was that his own level was actually two years.

But Xu Lin didn't complain, because he didn't have time to straighten out his exercises, and he just used the time of these two years to use his mind to integrate the exercises.

To completely integrate the "Blood God Son" and "Lingxi Yijian True Solution" and the "Tian Yuan" taught to him by Old Man Zhao is much more difficult than Xu Lin imagined, but fortunately, he has a lot of time now, so it becomes logical to sort out the obstacles in the fusion of exercises.

In the past two years, the blood sword has become more and more connected with his own aura, but the only thing that bothers Xu Lin is the grade of this sword, which cannot be determined at all. This is something that Xu Lin has never seen before, but he can't find someone to ask, so Xu Lin still uses the method of heaven and earth to temper it day and night.

Until Qingxu Zhenren released him, these seemed to be a bitter two years, but Xu Lin lived a very fulfilling life, especially the "Blood God Condensation Thorn Method" he founded was already close to Dacheng at the level of Huandan.

But in the past two years, when the activities of the Demon Sect in the Central Plains have become more and more frequent, a turbulent momentum has always shrouded the cultivation world, so Kunlun sent his disciples to go down the mountain to observe the shape, and Xu Lin is one of them.

Originally, Xu Lin had no chance to leave the mountain, but Xu Lin's current cultivation was already at the peak of Huandan, and he was only one step away from the realm of Bu Xu, but Xu Lin had a feeling of being a thousand miles away.

So Qingxu Zhenren asked Xu Lin to take this opportunity to experience it, hoping that he could have a different perception in the world, so as to have a chance to break through, this practice seems to have the momentum of pulling out seedlings, but Kunlun now seems to urgently need disciples to strengthen their cultivation, even Wang Dazhu, who has always been a hanger, was ordered by Qingxu Zhenren to close the death pass, and if he does not reach the realm of Buxu, then die on the mountain.

Thinking of Wang Dazhu's expression at that time, Xu Lin still wants to laugh now.

However, the matter of traveling down the mountain, this is also the rule of Kunlun, after reaching a certain level, the door is to go down the mountain to experience, for two years. And the move of Qingxu Zhenren happened to kill two birds with one stone, and Xu Lin was even more happy to get the order.

Along the way, Xu Lin has not found anything, except for killing a few little demons, he has not even encountered a ghost, until the two people in front of him appeared, Xu Lin keenly found that he finally caught a big fish!

Quietly following behind these two people, because of Xu Lin's exercises, with the convenience of the blood shadow ghost, Xu Lin's breath was not discovered by these two people at all, and he was able to follow these two people leisurely.

Scattered cultivation of the secret collection, this is the story that Xu Lin has always heard in rumors, and what he encountered now makes Xu Lin extremely excited, and at the same time, he is full of expectations that there will be good luck, and as for the two people in front of him? Xu Lin's eyes flashed a cold gaze.

This is a small hill made of reef and mud, not very big, Xu Lin didn't dare to get too close, or hidden in the reeds not far away, until this hill suddenly glowed white, Xu Lin's eyes blurred for a while, and he opened his eyes again, how could there be the figures of the two people.

Frowning, Xu Lin did not immediately step forward, but took out a small bronze mirror from the storage bag.

When his mind moved, a shallow golden light shot out from the mirror, and what randomly appeared was a fluttering figure, looking at Xu Lin with resentment in his eyes and saying, "You finally remembered Lao Tzu!" (to be continued......)