Endlessly, endlessly falling, Qingluan almost lost his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qingluan, who had been in a constant feeling, finally woke up, and a thought flashed in his heart, it turned out that he was not dead!

However, in this inference, it seems that it is difficult for him to lift his vitality, and it is obviously impossible to stabilize his body by exercising his strength.

"What's going on?" Qingluan didn't understand, and there was no way to understand.

He began to search for the Dragon's Spear, only to find that it was gone.

Even everything in his storage bag seemed to disappear in the middle of nowhere.

He looked around and asked himself, "Where am I?" ”

He couldn't answer himself, and certainly no one answered him.

He kept bringing out his body's vitality from the hundreds of bones, but these vitality shuttled through his body for a while and then disappeared suddenly, as if it had never appeared, and every time there was a feeling of emptiness and weakness.

And after trying a lot of times, Qingluan suddenly found that those disappeared Yuan forces could not be recovered, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

However, just when he was about to stop using Yuanli, Yuanli's seemed to have a gap, no longer under his control, and it continued to drain automatically, at first it looked like a small stream, and then it seemed to become a river.

His cultivation in the period of returning to the truth also gradually weakened with the loss of Yuan power, refining life, refining gods, controlling qi, and refining the body...... Slowly, he found that he had become a mortal, and he no longer had any power in his body.

He had even felt the loss of his life, but in this moment, he seemed to have aged too much, his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, and his hair was already completely white.

He was a little frightened, and he was still waiting for him to be resurrected this month, Su'er, Xiaodouzi, Xiaobai, Lin Yifan...... They were still waiting to rescue themselves, while he was going to sink in this place, waiting for death.

No, I can't just die!

He struggled desperately, he was originally lying flat in this infinite falling space, he struggled to sit up, crossed his knees, and cultivated according to the simplest cultivation method handed down by the Qing family!

But this did not stop the loss of his life, and before long, his skin was shriveled and he was as old as he had been in his old age.

His eyes were cloudy, but they were still sharp, and he was unwilling to die in vain.

Just when his vitality was about to break, he found that in this void space, an undetectable golden line kept shuttling.

He reached out to grab it, but it slipped through his fingers, even though he had already grabbed it.

But when he touched the golden lines, he felt that the lost vitality seemed to return a little. It's just that the vitality of this return is quickly lost again.

"What is this?" He was surprised.

The golden lines reappeared, like a white horse passing through a gap, and disappeared in a flash.

He knew that whether he could survive now would depend on the golden lines.

In order to grasp these faint golden lines, his eyes were more concentrated, and the six senses on his body were exerted to the extreme.

Another golden line! Without the slightest hesitation, he forcibly lifted the only strength left in his body and rushed towards the golden line.

He had already experienced it last time, and these lines could not be grasped, and he couldn't let these pitiful golden lines go to waste.

Since you can't catch it with your hands, use your mouth! He opened his mouth to bite the golden line, sucked it into his mouth, and swallowed it into his belly.

At the moment when the golden lines entered his abdomen, he suddenly felt that the majestic vitality rushed out, his skin expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dry vitality in his body was filled at this moment, and his cultivation seemed to have returned, but he could feel that those vitality in his body had turned golden.

Immediately afterward, his six senses became more and more acute, and the golden lines in this space suddenly became much more.

And there are not only golden lines in this space, but also black lines, these black lines are obviously much more than the golden lines, and as long as these black lines touch him, his majestic vitality will be lost.

"I see!"

He finally knew why life was draining so quickly!

He shifted his pace, dodging the black lines, but he peeled through the black lines for the golden lines to swallow.

The majestic qi machine kept knocking on the barrier of his cultivation, and with the golden vitality, Qingluan seemed to be able to easily exercise in this piece of inference, and felt that his steps were much lighter.

Refining the body, resisting qi, refining the gods, refining the life...... His cultivation was returning to its initial state step by step, but each stage was different, and he couldn't say what the difference was.

In the end, his cultivation returned to the truth, and this return to the truth he felt was much stronger than before, and he now had a feeling that he could crush the three elders of the Earth Sect with just a little finger.

Just as he was stunned, a black line passed by, taking away part of his vitality and cultivation, making him dare not be distracted at all.

He began to prey on the golden streaks again, and he was also thinking about how to get out of the Infernal Ones.

With his predation, his cultivation continued to improve.

When he reached the late stage of his cultivation, a ray of dawn illuminated this darkness.

Qingluan was excited, he quickly stepped forward along the dawn, maybe this dawn can only be seen when the truth is about to break through, he thought.

………………

Just when Qingluan fell into this infernal place, the ghost tree also began to be unscrupulous, and the spread of the ghost tree was much faster than imagined, and soon the entire cage was left to save the last piece of pure land by the ghost clan's crazy attack.

Among the six palaces, the only remaining race watched their former comrades frantically storm this light curtain, even if the light curtain did great harm to them, they did not hesitate to die.

Everyone had fear on their faces, afraid of becoming the same existence as the crazy ghost clan outside, but there were also people who felt that it was much easier to become the appearance outside than to be so frightened, but in the end, they still didn't have the courage to make that step, after all, it was more exciting to live than to die.

The three Great Elders who entered the cage were also shocked, although they had experienced the bloody battle back then, they had never seen such a crazy attack, and they were already trapped here.

They had tried to break through with people, but in the end they failed, and they could return to this cage with a body full of holes, if it weren't for Lin Yifan's Heavenly Sword having the effect of deterring the ghost tree, I'm afraid they would have become a member of those ghost clans outside now.

"Elder Zhang, what are we going to do next?" In the end, the Immortal Emperor couldn't help but ask, here, they already understood what happened back then, they were all descendants of the Human Sect, or reincarnation between each other.

Zhang Yizhi didn't know what to do, if he knew what to do, he would have done it a long time ago, he had to admit that they were trapped here, maybe now only that person could come and go freely in this tide of ghosts.

The more Zhang Yizhi didn't speak, the more nervous and scared those behind him became.

"I see that we will go out to find out the situation again and try to break through!" Qing Yuheng comforted those who were nervous.

"That's the only way." Yuan Xing sighed and said, only to see Lin Yifan in the distance constantly wiping his Heaven and Earth Sword that had been shiny and shining by him.

During this time, he had a feeling that it would not be long before the Heaven and Earth Sword would leave him.

"Lin Yifan, come here, go out with us to find out the situation!" Zhang Yizhi said.

Lin Yifan glanced at Zhang Yizhi: "What is there to explore, isn't the situation already in front of you?" ”

Although this attitude is extremely disrespectful to Zhang Yizhi, everyone blames Lin Yifan, thinking that Lin Yifan is telling the truth.

Zhang Yizhi was dumbfounded, and he didn't know how to pick it up.

"Brother Yifan, you will go with Elder Zhang once!" Su'er walked up to Lin Yifan coquettishly, holding his arms and shaking gently.

Although Lin Yifan doesn't like others to hold his arm, he really can't bear to blame him for being like a sister in his eyes, he has gone through too long with Su'er, except for Xiaobai and Qingluan.

"Then go ahead!"

Lin Yifan stood up and touched the head of Xu'er, who was half a head shorter than him, and slowly walked towards Zhang Yizhi.

Zhang Yizhi is also very helpless, in this space, there may only be two people who can invite Lin Yifan, one is Xiaobai, and the other is Xu'er, maybe, if Qingluan comes back, Qingluan should also be counted as one!

Although he was helpless, Zhang Yizhi did not show dissatisfaction, he knew that at this time, any action could cause the collapse of the people's hearts here.

"Then let's go!" Zhang Yizhi said, Qing Yuheng, Yuan Xing, and Lin Yifan stood together.

Looking at these four people, the people in the formation pinned all their hopes, but they were also innumerable worries, they were afraid that the four of them would return in vain this time as they had done the previous times, and even almost took their lives.

"Brother Yifan, you have to be careful." Su'er waved goodbye, although she forced a smile, she still couldn't help the tears in her eyes.

The three closest people to her have gone to two, Xiaodouzi and Qingluan have been separated from her heaven and earth, she is really afraid that Lin Yifan will also die that day, then she may really only have Xiaobai left.

In fact, when she heard the news of Qingluan's death, she wanted to cry, but at that time, the ghost clan had completely besieged this place, and she chose not to cry, because she knew that once she cried, maybe they would really be defeated.

Lin Yifan nodded at her, his eyes were firm, and he seemed to tell Su'er that I would definitely come back safely.

Here, maybe only Lin Yifan understands Su'er's current mood, he doesn't want Su'er to be sad again, even if Su'er doesn't cry, he still knows that Su'er's heart is so soft.

The four of them said no more, turned around and walked out of the formation.

Everyone looked at the four people who walked out of the formation and were overwhelmed by the unknown number of ghost clans outside in an instant, their hearts hung up, it seemed that the people who entered the group of ghost clans were not Lin Yifan and the four of them, but themselves, hope or perish, maybe it depends on this time.