"The beginning of the wine ceremony!"

The two looked at Ye Lin suspiciously.

There are only three avenues that I have condensed, but the origin of these three avenues is from the prototype of the wine road, that is, the compass you just saw, Ye Lin patiently explained.

In the final analysis, these three avenues belong to the evolution of the prototype of the wine road.

After saying this, Ye Lin immediately spoke: "Let's continue to find a way, if we can get out alive, it will be the best." ”

Are you still thinking about finding a way to live, Fu Zongshu swallowed his saliva and said, "If you continue to move forward, there will only be more and more demon souls." ”

It's better to encounter a demon soul than to die here!" Ye Lin waved his hand and said helplessly.

The three of them sighed, and could only stubbornly walk forward.

I don't know how long it took for the three of them to hear a burst of chanting, which seemed to call them.

Ye Lin's mind seemed to be attracted by the power of singing.

In the center of his eyebrows, a drop of natal essence blood belonging to the Blood Old Demon was beating non-stop.

"It's ......"

Ye Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said, "Could it be that the predecessors are also here." ”

As this drop of blood beats, Ye Lin became more and more sure that the Blood Old Demon must also be in the dark abyss, but with his divine sense, he could not perceive the specific location of the Blood Old Demon.

However, after walking for a while, all three of them looked around in confusion, because they found that they seemed to be walking back and forth in the same place.

The sound of a phoenix roared through the hearts of the three of them.

Looking at the source of this voice, Ye Lin was shocked in his heart.

Not far in front of him was a nine-headed monster, which had no body, and the nine heads were attached to a single body.

Sen Sen was white, and the faces of the three people who saw it all changed greatly.

Ye Lin's mind kept thinking about the nine-headed monster in front of him, he seemed to have seen the appearance of this monster somewhere, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

Abruptly, he remembered the dream-like journey before, after the Lich War, there is a strange bird very similar to the big bird in front of him, called the nine-headed divine bird, in the wilderness, there is a mountain name Arctic cabinet, the sea name North Note, there are nine sacred birds, the human face of the bird body, is for the nine phoenixes.

However, there is still a huge gap between this Jiufeng and the one Ye Lin saw.

What is the connection between the Lich War and the Immortal Demon War, and why even this divine bird can't escape the disaster, Ye Lin has more and more doubts in his heart.

As soon as the Nine Phoenix Divine Bird opened its mouth and sucked it, it sucked the three of them into their stomachs.

The bodies of the three of them unconsciously flew towards the huge mouth.

After entering the belly of the Nine Phoenix Divine Bird, the fierce black flames kept burning the three of them.

The three of them only felt that the temperature around them was extremely high.

If we continue like this, we will be burned to death, Mo Xuanchi said eagerly.

Feeling this scorching black flame, Ye Lin's expression also changed slightly.

The inside of this dark abyss is still too terrifying, and these species are simply not something they can resist.

No wonder it is said that when entering this place, there is no return, Ye Lin can be regarded as having seen it.

He only felt that his body was extremely hot, and even his soul seemed to be burning on the fire.

These black flames will refine the three of them to death.

The true element in Ye Lin's body churned sharply, and one after another energy continued to shoot out, trying to resist these black flames.

It's just that the more you resist, the more you feel the horror of this flame.

The black flame could not be extinguished at all, but burned more and more vigorously.

The flames were swarthy, not only burning the body, but also the soul.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that the situation will be worse, the flesh will be burned out, and our demon pills will not be able to escape, and they will all be refined, Mo Xuanchi said helplessly.

Mo Xuanchi and Fu Zongshu's clothes had been scorched by this black flame, and the tightly wrapped clothes on the two of them had been burned to the ground. Looking at the two of them, there was only one pair of pants left on their bodies at this time.

I damn it, if it is burned, it will be burned to the little Ding Ding, Fu Zongshu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "Lao Tzu hasn't soaked enough of the chick of the Kraken clan, but I didn't expect to be burned to death by the strange fire released by this monster today." ”

I don't want to die, I don't want to die.

Don't say it, calm down, let me figure it out.

Ye Lin's voice came out faintly.

I still have a few Fire Fighting Pills in my hand, I don't know if it has any effect, Mo Xuanchi said lightly.

There is a fire pill, quickly take it out, Fu Zongshu's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he looked at Mo Xuanchi.

Immediately, he took out a few fire-repelling pills from the mustard seed bag and divided them among the two.

The three of them swallowed the Fire Fighting Pill, only to feel a burst of relief in their bodies, and the hot feeling gradually pressed down.

After a long time, the temperature of their bodies gradually cooled.

It was only after a while that the three of them felt a burning sensation again.

Mo Xuanchi felt that his body was hot again, his complexion changed greatly, and he said: "The flame is still too strong, so strong that there is a fire fighting pill, and we can't support it for too long." ”

How many Fire Fighting Pills do you still have in your hand, Fu Zongshu blinked and couldn't help asking.

Less than ten, Mo Xuanchi is colorful.

You can eat, this flame can't hurt me for the time being, Ye Lin said slowly.

The two glanced at each other, sighed helplessly, and sat aside, constantly replenishing the demon yuan while also swallowing the Fire Suppression Pill.

At this time, Ye Lin's gaze seemed to look through the black flame.

This flame seems to be hidden in the belly and invisible.

This feeling made Ye Lin both a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

This situation is like the power of the Xuan Ming that I encountered at the beginning, and the power within it floats and makes it difficult for people to start.

Ye Lin opened his mouth and said, "Could it be that the flame used by this Nine Phoenix has some connection with the Xuanming Inheritance. ”

How did he know that this Jiufeng was a disciple of the Xuanying Demon God, and naturally got his inheritance.

Trying it with the power of the Xuanming, Ye Lin couldn't help but be curious.

A wisp of ink shot out of his eyebrows!

The ink seal gradually spread, and the destructive power continued to wrap towards the black flame.

Ye Lin's eyes widened, looking at the incredible scene in front of him.

Instead of destroying the black flame, this ink seal fused with the black flame and had a very high degree of compatibility.

Sure enough, these two are the same origin.

Ye Lin's expression changed slightly, and at this time, the Xuanfetus boy at the center of his eyebrows opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out of his eyes.

At the same time, the three figures in Ye Lin's eyebrows were also slightly moved.

It actually resonated and resonated with my avenue, could it be that there is also a avenue here, Ye Lin's expression changed slightly.

In an instant, the ink seal enveloped the endless flames, and finally the two merged into one.

Then a strange ink mark shot into Ye Lin's eyebrows.

At this time, the surrounding flames gradually weakened.

Seeing that the two of them were able to resist for the time being, Ye Lin immediately put his mind at ease.

He looked inwardly at the purple mansion in his eyebrows.

On top of the original ink print, there is a strange red entanglement.

There was a hint of excitement in his expression, his eyes fell on the Xuanfei Xiaotong and the three figures, and he said, "Four, we should study it carefully." ”

Suddenly, the five figures surrounded the ink seal, constantly contemplating.

Ye Lin's eyes immediately closed slowly, and he continued to comprehend the avenue in the ink seal.

After this Xuanming Ink Seal was fused with black flames, it became more and more perfect, although it did not reach completeness, it had already met Ye Lin's threshold for the Great Dao.

If I can perceive a great avenue from it, although it does not belong to me completely, it will be of great help to the improvement of my current strength, and a glimmer of light flashed in Ye Lin's eyes.

This mystical power is no stranger to Ye Lin, so at this moment, there is a strange Dao method in the fusion of the ink seal and the black flame, and it does not seem mysterious.

Judging from Ye Lin's mastery of the power of the Xuan Nether, he was able to try to understand this kind of avenue.

Ye Lin's eyes flickered, his mind moved slightly, and the Xuanfetal Child and the three phantoms merged with him.

He crossed his knees in the purple mansion in the center of his eyebrows, carefully studying the Xuanming Dao.

The power of the Xuan Ming was originally a force that was almost violent and destructive, but in this power, why was there such a flame that burned the soul and body.

Ye Lin deduced all the connections between the two over and over again.

This requires an extremely large amount of background and insight, as well as the ability to deduce horrors to complete.

Fortunately, Ye Lin is also a monk with three avenues, and he is somewhat familiar with the power of the Xuan Netherworld.

And his deductive ability is naturally not bad.

The huge divine sense scanned the red veins over and over again, and the lines imprinted into the depths of Ye Lin's mind.

These textures are constantly amplified in the mind.

Starting with the simplest red texture, it took him a lot of time to figure it out.

What he has to do is to deduce the connection between the countless red textures and the power of the Xuanying, and then form a complete Xuanying Dao.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Lin's face showed a look of impatience.

Now I can try to see if what I think fits with these.

Ye Lin submerged his mind and focused his attention on the Xuanming Avenue.

He mobilized the true element of his body, trying to use his insights to inject his thoughts into the power of the underworld and the strange red texture.

It takes a lot of effort to inject your own insights into it, but it's very difficult.

But Ye Lin was extremely patient at this time, he moved little by little, controlled little by little, like stacking blocks, and was careful every time.

As his mind continued to intertwine, a series of incomprehensible black ink marks transformed into his palm.

It was like putting it together, Ye Lin tried to match the ink prints with the power of the underworld and the red texture.

After a while, he finally blended in with a small half.

"Huhu~"

Ye Lin's gaze fell on this small half of the texture, and a faint smile appeared on his face, it seems that what I think is exactly the same as this.

He continued to slowly pour everything he thought into the texture.

It wasn't until the last thin texture was integrated into it that Ye Lin only felt that extremely obscure text information poured straight into his mind.

"Xuanming Avenue!"

Ye Lin's heart was shocked, and all kinds of information poured into his mind, so that he also had a certain insight into the Xuanming Dao.

In his mind, patterns appeared, patterns that were extremely intuitive.