Chapter 395: Scarlet Peak
Lin Yi hesitated for a moment when he heard the transmission of the three princes of Xiandao, but he quickly made a decision to go to the appointment alone. ()
It is easy to foresee that this time he will definitely face a very dangerous situation, and there is even a great possibility that he will fall outside.
Ahead may be the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire, the Longtan Tiger 'Cave', but Lin Yi still has to go.
Lin Yi wanted to know the truth of the agreement, why Ziwei Xingjun was wiped out because of this agreement.
Why is it that because of this agreement, the major forces of the Flood Desolation can be so indulgent to the Immortal Island Monks.
Why is the Immortal Island Monk so rampant, massacring the Flood Monk in the Land of the Sword Shrine, and the major forces maintain a tacit attitude.
Behind the fifty-year-old Dongdu Immortal Island, there is a dirty deal hidden.
The thousands of mortals who died unjustly near Qianlong Mountain, Lin Yi still remembered it vividly.
For this qiē, Lin Yi had to go to the appointment.
In this Demon Killing Battlefield, Lin Yi has already gained enough benefits, in fact, he doesn't need to risk his life anymore.
But this is Lin Yi's way, Lin Yi's heart.
He does not ask about heaven and earth, he does not ask about ghosts and gods, but he asks for a clear conscience.
Since he decided to embark on this road that is destined to be full of difficulties and dangers, Lin Yi will not turn back, only move forward, overcome obstacles, and maintain the last chivalrous spirit in his heart.
If Lin Yi retreats this time, his Dao heart will be immediately broken, and a fatal flaw will appear, and it will be difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation.
Lin Yi didn't believe that the three princes of Xiandao would go to the appointment alone, and the two royal families would definitely come, forming a situation of encirclement.
Lin Yi thought about the possibility he might face for a while on the road, and was fully prepared.
If it was really a large number of opponents, Lin Yi planned to throw the Zengyuan Pill or Peiying Pill out, causing chaos and creating opportunities.
At this moment, Lin Yi's heart moved, and he remembered something.
Just now he accepted the inheritance of the Hundred Sages of the Sons, but the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram flew into his sea of consciousness by himself, shrouding his primordial spirit.
At that time, the situation was critical, and Lin Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he put it aside and ran for his life.
Now it seems that Haoran Zhengqitu's actions seem to be normal, but Lin Yi always has something strange in his heart.
But all weapons and other items will never be stored in the sea of knowledge, because the soldiers will kill the main one, more or less with a little evil spirit, and put it in the sea of knowledge, which is not good for the original god.
Treasures such as weapons are either stored in storage bags, or like some combined powers, they can carve out space in the dantian to store important things.
The black sheath long sword in Lin Yi's dantian was sealed by the divine stick with great mana, and he instructed Lin Yi to wait for him to reach the Jindan period, and the seal would be freed.
And Lin Yi's dantian has a magic finger in it, although now the magic power is exhausted, and he is still breathing, leaving only a small bare black finger bone in the dantian, but it is always a hidden danger.
At that time, the power of the three great saints was still endless, no matter from which point of view, the preferred position of the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram should be the dantian, not the sea of knowledge.
Lin Yi's eyes flashed, thoughtful.
However, fortunately, the Haoran Righteousness Diagram is indeed beneficial and harmless to the Yuanshen, and the Haoran Righteousness continues to baptize the Yuanshen, making the Yuanshen more condensed. And with the Haoran Righteous Qi Diagram above his head, there is no need to worry about the invasion of demons in his heart, and the situation of going mad in the cultivation path will basically not appear on Lin Yi.
After half a ring, Lin Yi suddenly paused and looked into the distance.
At the junction of the distant sky and the ground, a blood-red mountain peak appeared, which was extremely strange and abrupt.
"This must be the blood-colored mountain that the three princes of Xiandao said, why did the three princes of Xiandao choose such a region, what is so special here?"
Although Lin Yi had never been here, he had a flexible mind and knew that there must be something strange here.
Lin Yi gradually slowed down, his consciousness spread out, and he flew forward cautiously.
It's strange to say that I haven't seen a single demon along the way, and it seems that all the demons are deliberately hiding and no longer 'showing' their faces.
"Could it be that Shi He really gave up killing the Honghuang monks?"
At this point, Lin Yi finally got a little comfort in his heart, as long as the stone could control his killing heart, there would always be a chance to save him.
Lin Yi continued to fly.
Ten meters further, you stepped into the range of the Blood Coloring Peak, which was shrouded in a faint blood mist, and the line of sight was extremely obstructed.
In the blood-colored peaks, the scope of exploration of the divine consciousness became extremely narrow, as if walking in a quagmire, and it could only detect a distance of about a few hundred meters around it.
Lin Yi's heart suddenly swelled up with unexplained uneasiness, as if there was an extremely vicious primeval demon hidden in the blood-colored mountain peak in front of him.
This feeling appeared extremely suddenly and fleetingly, and for a while Lin Yi thought it was an illusion.
There is still no figure of the three princes of Xiandao, Lin Yi's speed is far beyond that of Brother Jindan, and it is estimated that the three princes of Xiandao will have to wait for a while to arrive.
Lin Yi groaned a little, but decided to go to the top of the mountain to investigate first.
A fierce battle will definitely not be avoided for a while, if it is possible, Lin Yi plans to familiarize himself with the terrain here first and make some preparations.
Lin Yi slowly walked into the range of the blood-colored mountain peak, and a faint blood mist rushed to his face, surging to the sky, extremely evil.
With a bit of familiarity, this kind of blood mist is somewhat similar to the feeling in the blood-colored forbidden land in the Land of Sword Shrines, as if there is some connection between the two, but the blood mist of the blood-colored mountain peaks is far more evil than that in the Land of Sword Shrines, and it is even more cold and unsettling.
The peaks are as steep as clouds, and the higher you climb, the thickest the blood mist will be, and in the end, you can only reach a distance of tens of meters as far as the eye can see.
After half a ring, Lin Yi climbed to the top of the mountain.
The top of the mountain is quite open, but the fog is also thicker, and it seems that there is a fierce beast on the top of the mountain constantly swallowing this blood-colored mist.
At this time, there was no doubt that the source of the blood-colored mist must be somewhere on the top of the mountain.
Lin Yi continued to walk forward, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he vaguely saw that not far ahead, there seemed to be a stone tablet.
Lin Yi took a closer look, and there were a few words written on it: those who come stop moving, and those who violate it die!
The word 'death' in three succession was all stained red with blood, and the murderous aura was pervasive.
And Lin Yi felt that the person who wrote this stone tablet had no malicious intent, but was kindly reminding him not to move forward.
Just as Lin Yi hesitated, he suddenly shook his whole body, and a burst of ecstasy erupted in his eyes.
No longer hesitating, Lin Yi stepped forward and crossed the boundary of the stone tablet.
After taking a few steps forward, Lin Yi paused and said, "According to speculation, the third prince of Xiandao should arrive at this time......
Lin Yi took out the giant sword and became more careful, now that his divine sense and vision were blocked, he had to cheer up his spirit.
Lin Yi dragged the giant sword at will, because the sword body was too long, the arm was straight, and the tip of the sword inevitably hung on the ground, and with the movement of his footsteps, the ground was crossed one by one.
Lin Yi didn't care at all, one step left and one step right, casually probing, stopping and stopping.
A faint figure was hidden in the blood mist, revealing its eerie and cold eyes, watching Lin Yi's every move, like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadows, ready to give a fatal blow.