"Nine turns of the elixir Danding cold, Xuanwu Fushan buried me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Shenwu Land Realm, Shenwu Land Realm...... What kind of place is this, the ancient tomb inside the Immortal Mountain?"

In the spacious, dimly lit clearing, wisps of milky white gas swirled around. As soon as Hong Wu showed his figure, he was attracted by a tall and ancient courtyard in front of him.

On both sides of the courtyard, there are inscriptions of purple and gold sermons. It is two ancient poems, and they are like couplets.

Nine turns of the magic medicine Danding cold, Xuanwu Fushan buried me. Above the two lines of poetry is a plaque with the words "Shenwu Land Boundary".

Hong Wu stared at the scene in front of him, the world in the courtyard was chaotic and dark, and he couldn't see it clearly. Thinking about what had just happened, Hong Wu's expression was a little cold. The immortal mountain of the South China Sea, after all, still provoked the Venerable Master of the Jindan Period to come. The illusory old dao used the great magic power of "Xuantian Dao Respect" to bombard and kill the Jindan master of the Black Dragon Sect. Then Wei Zhendi fled, passing through the northern part of Xianshan, and sent out a killing intent to Hongwu. Although Hong Wu escaped with the divine power of the immortal sword body, Wei Zhendi attacked the Immortal Mountain Enchantment, but he was swept away by a mysterious force, and finally came to this strange space.

"Shenwu Realm, Space Divine Power...... It looks like I've been transferred to an unknown world!" Hong Wu sighed, turned around and took two steps, the world in the distance was dark, and he was blocked by a dark red barrier. Hong Wu narrowed his eyes, suddenly raised his sword finger, and bombarded it with the divine power of "the beginning of the primordial and the integration of the six veins". But in an instant, he was shocked by the power of the enchantment, and his body quickly retreated, and he fell into the ancient gate.

The sky swirled, and the violent power of space oppressed his body, and Hong Wu only felt as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea in his body. It took three breaths for the feeling of the world spinning to calm down. When he stood up, there was a strong white light in front of him. Falling out of nowhere, the entire space was white, and the light was a little dazzling.

Hong Wu frowned, the sudden change between darkness and light caught him a little off guard.

"This is the world inside the door? Xuanwu Fushan buries me...... One dark and one bright, but it fits the artistic conception of the cemetery. Hong Wu muttered a few words, got up and paced, and released all his divine thoughts. I found that the strong light around me was actually a kind of warm energy, which should have evolved from mana. And through the perception of divine thoughts, Hong Wu's thoughts actually became terrifying and abnormal in an instant, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded, as if he was stared at by some terrifying existence.

This kind of feeling, on a whim, makes people very uncomfortable. (s.) Although Hongwu couldn't see the distant scene clearly, he was sure that in this space, some being must have opened his eyes and was looking at him. It was a look from above, looking down on the common people, and seeing everything as ants!

"Who, who is here?" Hong Wu was intimidated by this breath, and his whole body exploded with cold hair, and suddenly he sacrificed his life. Six sword qi appeared behind him, and he had already entered the state of battle. Being targeted by an existence in such a strange place really can't make people let their guard down. What's more, it's obviously not a coincidence that I'll get here.

"Nine turns of the elixir, the Divine Martial Earth Realm...... What the hell does this mean, and why did you bring me here?" Hong Wu held the giant Que Tianjue in his hand, his eyes sharp, and he looked around. A loud shout of questions rolled out, shaking between heaven and earth.

"Heaven and earth, only I am vertical and horizontal, and the ancient supreme killing Dao. What a mouthful of the heavens, the breath of the old man, the breath of the old man ......"

Just as Hong Wu let out a question, a deep and deep voice sounded in the depths of this space. The voice seemed to be separated by countless years, ancient, vast, and with a hint of surprise. Such a voice, this kind of breath, Hong Wu has only felt it on one person.

The blood-colored armor old man of the Northern Immortal Sword Shrine, the ancient god who preached his lineage. Only he, with the tone and taste of his words, has the recklessness that has endured endless years. And at this moment, Hongwu met the second one. The same domineering, the same edge. From ancient times, from ancient times, from heaven to earth, the will of the only one.

As soon as this voice sounded, Hong Wu's mind immediately became shocked and trance-like. Like a stone falling into a calm lake, the surrounding innate vitality began to fluctuate violently, and then the light in the sky faded, finally revealing the true scene of this place.

It is a building shaped like a temple, surrounded by incense. In the center of the hall is a purple-gold Dan furnace. Among them, the Dan fire is bright, and there are layers of mist, and it goes up the beam.

Hong Wu took a deep breath of the medicinal incense and looked up sharply towards the front. On top of the tall offering table, there are nine yellow gourds. Behind the offering table, there was a man wearing a golden python dragon crown and golden armor, and he couldn't tell his age. This person's figure is unusually tall, his eyes are closed, and it is difficult to hide the meaning of supreme domineering between his eyebrows. Hong Wu just glanced at it, and was so shocked by that breath that he couldn't speak. Because that temperament is too similar, it is a mark of the times, indelible. It seems to be from the same time and space, the same region as the old man in blood armor.

The tall young man sat upright, his arms still hanging from the armrests of his seat. However, his eyes were kept closed, and there was no expression on his face. And in the temple hall, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Hong Wu was silent, looking at the person in front of him, his brows furrowing more and more.

"Dead? or ...... Sleeping!" Hong Wu exhaled slightly, his eyes gloomy, revealing a strange expression. At this moment, his divine mind didn't feel the feeling of being targeted. In front of him, a tall man in golden armor and sitting precariously was lifeless. In other words, Hongwu's divine thoughts couldn't detect the slightest bit of life force.

Is it a state of silence, death, or sleep?

"Xuanwu Fushan buries me...... This one should be dead, right?" Hong Wu tightened the Juque Tianjue in his hand and looked around again. This temple resembles a temple dedicated to the gods. However, if the man directly above him was a dead man, how would that voice be explained?

"Could it be that there is a third person?" Hong Wu muttered quietly, suddenly turning to look at the Zijin Dan Furnace. I don't know how long this Dan furnace has existed, but the Dan fire in it has been burning all the time, and it seems that it has never been extinguished.

A person, a corpse, a furnace, an offering table, incense, such a picture is really weird. Hong Wu shook his head, and was about to walk away to find a way out, but a voice came from behind him.

"Here, there are only you and me, and there is no other existence!"

The voice was sudden, vast and indifferent, just like Fang Cai. When Hong Wu heard this, his heart beat violently, he turned around suddenly, and asked, "Who are you, why can't I feel the slightest bit of vitality?" Hong Wu looked at the man in front of him again, the other party's eyes were still closed, but the voice just now was obviously made by this person.

A lifeless, but not decaying corpse, actually spoke!

"Life force?" the man paused, as if he didn't understand. There was silence for two breaths before he said, "You are strange, my state at this time, right?"

Hearing this, Hong Wu nodded, but did not answer. The person in front of him always gives him a sense of fear and terror, and he is not friend or foe. It's not a good thing to talk to such an ancient being.

"You inherited the Bloody River's Killing Dao, and it seems that he has fallen after all. The man in golden armor didn't care whether Hong Wu replied or not, and suddenly said the origin of Hong Wu Dao.

I'm afraid it hasn't appeared in this world for hundreds of thousands of years. However, the person in front of him, who did not know life or death, recognized it at a glance. This perception and insight is enough to make Hong Wu feel terrified!

"Blood River, whose name is this, and you, what kind of existence is it? Life or death, why did you bring me here?" Hong Wu heard this, his whole body was shocked, and a series of doubts blurted out. Since coming beyond the South China Sea, things have become more and more out of control. After experiencing life and death several times, killing, escaping, entering the sea, the turtle floating mountain, and the appearance of the fairy island, everything has too many doubts to ask. And the person in front of him is probably the master of the South China Sea Immortal Mountain!

"Hahaha, who is Blood River? You inherited his Dao lineage, and you didn't even know his name. But that's right, the way of killing has been passed down since ancient times, and unless the previous generation falls, you won't have this opportunity. As for whether I am alive or dead, it is not for you to speculate. ”

"River of Blood...... It turned out to be his name. Hong Wu froze, his eyes were like torches, and he finally knew the name of the old man in the blood-colored armor. At the beginning, the old man preached his Taoism, but he didn't say anything except for the magic powers. And today, it was learned from the mouth of a "dead corpse". The world is changing, unpredictable, who can see clearly?

"It seems that the River of Blood has hidden everything!hahaha...... Unfortunately, he still got ahead of me. One yuan is renewed, life and death are boundless, and the old people of the year can meet a few in the fairy world!"

"Life and death...... Aren't you dead?" Quietly listening to the man's voice, the more Hong Wu listened, the more shocked he became, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became. What does it mean to "walk in front of me", and what does it mean to "meet a few old people in the fairy world". What a shocking word, the person in front of him, is it still an immortal who has already ascended to the immortal realm?

"The body is immortal, the primordial spirit is soaring, is it ......" Hong Wu looked at the man in golden armor in front of him in a daze, and his feet involuntarily took a few steps back. If you guess correctly, then the person in front of you is indeed alive. Moreover, if he cultivates to the heavens and the earth, he is an ancient god who has already ascended! Because only in this way can he explain why the other party has no vitality, but he can still talk to Hongwu.

Qi refiners have cultivated to the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, and the primordial gods have survived the three calamities and one calamity, and they can tear apart the barriers between heaven and man and soar to immortals. The primordial spirit has left the physical body, and the physical body is naturally lifeless, like a dead corpse. Only in this way can we explain the generosity of this Xuangui Floating Mountain.

The power of immortals, the graveyard of immortals!

"This ...... What a being!"