Volume XIII Stories
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There was a grunt, and then another sound, Xu Lin covered his stomach, feeling that his body was very weak and weak, and he could fall on his back anytime and anywhere, and Xu Lin finally realized what the end of a strong crossbow was.
He hadn't eaten for a few days, he was completely supported by his Dao strength, and he had experienced a fight like that, as well as that extremely precious drop of essence blood, Xu Lin really couldn't support it and said, "Is there a way?"
"What do you say about things that have been lost since ancient times?" Lu Jiaorong heard Xu Lin's hungry voice, and her face was a little pale, it turned out that hunger is contagious.
Lu Jiaorong, who was weak, turned her head and glanced at Xu Lin and said: "These are two manifestation talismans, which will disappear completely after a while, you and I will check and check to see if there is anything special."
Standing up with great difficulty, Xu Lin sighed, and then walked into the first room, and behind him, there was a sudden sound of vibration, Xu Lin smiled bitterly and said, "These guys are full!"
However, when Xu Lin turned his head to look at the stone wall in the room again, Xu Lin's face froze completely, because the stone wall of the originally empty room actually showed a vivid picture, Xu Lin couldn't help but be surprised: "Come and see!"
Lu Jiaorong thought that Xu Lin had something important, and hurriedly rushed over, and when she saw the murals, Lu Jiaorong's face also showed great shock.
There are six rooms, each of which is very small, and Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong are in the first stone house on the left, and the picture shown in front of them is a mysterious sect.
In addition to the main hall, there are countless side halls, including the location of Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong, which is a strange palace made of rectangular stone bricks, and a sign is hung on it.
Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong looked at each other, and then looked carefully at the three big characters engraved on the sign: Demon Cultivation Palace!
Xu Lin's mouth was a little bitter, and Lu Jiaorong's face didn't look good.
The palace for the demon head?
No matter how beautiful the architectural palace is, no matter how graceful the mountains and grasses and trees, in the eyes of Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong, it has lost its due color, and the so-called Demon Cultivation Palace has always been lingering in the hearts of the two of them.
Looking back at the other side of the wall, there were many paintings of people of all kinds, dressed in an old-fashioned and antiquity, wide and loose.
At the head was an old man, standing in front of a palace gate with a sword in one hand, and the blade of his sword pointed to the Demon Raising Hall in front of him, as well as the people behind him, with a solemn face, making a solemn posture, as if in the next moment, there would be some change in the Demon Raising Palace.
Moving his gaze to the other side, there was an old man taking the lead, with his hands behind his back, staring at the direction with blazing eyes, which turned out to be the Demon Cultivation Palace, and the people behind him, whether it was his demeanor or posture, were as nervous as if he was facing a great enemy.
Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong looked at each other, and this unnaturally gave birth to an ominous premonition in their hearts.
The picture scroll in the stone room clearly depicts the theme it wants to highlight, the Demon Cultivation Palace!
In the mural, the central position is obviously the main hall of this secret sect, and not far from the main hall, that is, directly below it, is the location of the Demon Cultivation Palace, and the people and paintings on the walls on the other side are obviously very taboo about this Demon Cultivation Palace, and it can even be said that it is like a great enemy!
Walking out of the stone room, Xu Lin and Lu Jiaorong did not speak, and neither of them was very comfortable in their hearts, because they felt that maybe the real doom had just unfolded the tip of the iceberg, and if they wanted to know the truth, then they had to look at it room by room.
Walking into the small room opposite, like the room on the left, there are three walls and three murals, but the scene presented here is even more eerie.
On the opposite wall, there is a close-up view of the Demon Cultivation Palace, a huge and incomparably large head, unexpectedly probing from the rectangular Demon Cultivation Palace, more precisely, this half-exposed head is just a phantom.
The white head fluttered wildly, revealing only the head of the half of the face, but if you look closely, it is not a hideous face of demons and monsters, but an extremely handsome man's face.
At least that's the case in the first half of it, but when combined with that pair of inky eyes, it's a little weird.
The man's skin is very white, not pale or miserable, just like a newborn baby, with a clear and translucent white like snow jade, although he can't see the nose and mouth, but even this half of his face, you can also see that this guy is definitely not ugly, but his head is a little big!
The ghost-like head, translucent poked out from the rectangular demon cultivation hall, the feeling given by that look was indescribable, it was said that it was domineering and looked down on the world, and it was ruthless to ignore the creatures in the world, and maybe there was a little loneliness and melancholy, but the overall feeling was just two words, not good!
Turning back again, Xu Lin looked at the mural on the other side of the wall, it was still the old man who was holding the sword in one hand before, but at this time, the expression on the old man's face was angry, and there was a sense of Xiao Ran who looked at death as if he were at home, and the disciples behind him had already pulled out the long swords in their hands, and their faces were even more resolute, but Xu Lin suddenly had some doubts, why were they all swords?
Could it be that this hidden sect hiding in the secret realm is a sword sect in ancient times?
Xu Lin hurriedly retracted his gaze and turned to look at another picture, looking stunned.
I saw that in the mural on the wall, the old man who was still facing away from his hands had an extra sword in his hand at some point, and the sword body was transparent and invisible, but it burst out with a strong sword breath.
The mural is very realistic, so it is more expressive, but at the same time, Xu Lin thought of another question in his heart, could it be that this secret sect was completely destroyed in the end, because of this middle-aged man with white hair?
"He's a demon!" Lu Jiaorong looked at it for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.
After the two glanced at each other, they walked to another room, but what they saw here, whether it was Xu Lin or Lu Jiaorong, could only be described as shock.
Demon Sect!
The huge head in the mural was still floating above the rectangular Demon Cultivation Hall, but the current scene was extremely chaotic, and a group of people and horses that appeared out of nowhere were colliding and fighting with the disciples of the Hidden Sect, and the Dao Law Sword Breath exploded like fireworks.
The body is shattered, the head and body are separated, and the scenes of broken arms abound, which is completely a desperate fight between the loser and the winner!
The group of people dressed in different clothes in the mural are very familiar in Lu Jiaorong's eyes, although Xu Lin has not seen them because of his cultivation for a short time, but these clothes are what she knows very well, that is, the costumes of the Demon Sect.
A secret place that has been guarded by the Golden Wheel Temple for a long time, a hidden place known as the Unknowable Land, why is there an image of the Demon Sect?
With such a question, the two looked room by room, and this answer finally unveiled its mystery, and after getting the last conclusion, Xu Lin was silent, but Lu Jiaorong sat on the ground in a daze.
Why is this happening? Because what they saw next had completely changed their perceptions!
The picture of the battle continues to appear, and the fighting scene between the Demon Sect and this mysterious sect is extremely tragic, this is a game, a game of only life and death.
It's another picture, the main hall of the secret sect, finally the door is wide open, just one person, holding a sword in one hand, but a woman in white.
Standing there quietly, as if she had been waiting for a long time, the sword edge trembled, and the sound of the sword roared throughout the secret realm, but she didn't move, as if she was a living person who stayed out of the matter, silently watching the tragic death of her fellow disciples, the ferocity of the enemy, and the sword in her hand was never waved!
Four people dressed in different costumes stood on the opposite side of the main hall, as if a gust of wind suddenly appeared, or they had been waiting for the woman to appear, no matter what, these four people were now facing the woman with the sword in one hand.
It's another painting, the disciple of the Secret Sect seems to be dying, but this woman in white still hasn't moved, and she is still so indifferent. didn't care at all about the fresh lives falling in front of him, but the woman's eyes were raised at this time, and the place she looked at was the man above the demon cultivation hall, the two looked at each other and were silent for a long time, but the man smiled.
There was no smugness in this smile, there was no misery, he just wanted to laugh.
It is this mural that allows Xu Lin to see the man's appearance clearly, the handsomeness in the demon, not lacking a strong temperament, it is simply a perfect face, I don't know why Xu Lin looked at the dark eyes like ink, and actually sensed a sad feeling.
The woman's sword was finally raised, and the moment the blood of the last disciple of her sect was splashed, the sword had already come.
The four people who had been waiting for a long time, when they all shot together, the woman's figure floated up, and the silk spread lightly in mid-air, under a beautiful face, looking at the man's gaze, when a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, the sword breath in the sky suddenly swept in the secret realm like a storm, in the sky and on the ground, without the slightest gap.
With one enemy and four, they will not fall off the peak, but alas, the Demon Sect has more than just these four top masters.
But the woman also has the last killer feature!
Detonating itself, with countless heaven and earth vitality, countless forbidden laws and prohibitions erupted one after another, this world seemed to be about to be destroyed.
It was the end of a world, and although the world was not big, it was still on the verge of ruin, but could it be?