Steel Mountain.

It is said to be named after the production of steel, and it is 160 miles away from the city of Thanh Hoa. Later, the iron ore production here declined, and it was abandoned and left barren to this day. There are no people living in the neighborhood because the soil is not suitable for growing crops.

The place Lin Yun chose was Steel Mountain, and he found that not only was there no one living in this vicinity, but there were even few animals within ten miles, so of course it became his first choice.

Landing on the bare top of the mountain, Lin Yun took out the picture wrapped in brocade cloth. After buying this picture, Lin Yun hadn't looked at it carefully, and now he held it in his hand and watched it very carefully for a long time.

The picture is indeed very new, showing a faint golden color. There was even a faint mist, of course, Lin Yun thought that only cultivators could see it, and he didn't think that anyone could see this mist.

The whole picture was only about a foot long, and Lin Yun tried to tear it slowly, but from the beginning slowly, to the end, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect on this picture at all.

Sure enough, it was a treasure, Lin Yun was overjoyed, although he had not seen the high-end magic weapon in the cultivation realm, but he had always heard of legends. Just like the Tianhong Continent, it is said that there were no cultivators in the original, but tens of thousands of years ago, a few cultivators suddenly came and preserved the cultivation inheritance, although it has now declined, but there are always ones.

Just like the ancient legend of Pangu opening the sky on the earth now, whether it is true or not, this is always a legend. Although Lin Yun didn't think that there was really such a person as Pangu, and the current heaven and earth were not the two big pieces that the ancients thought, but just a drop in the entire universe. But after all, there are also Qi Refiners here, and there are also pre-Qin immortals.

Lin Yun didn't think that Qin Shi Huang was a stupid person, and he couldn't even tell whether there were immortals or not. If he really was this kind of person, he shouldn't have become the first emperor of this land. It shows that he has met a cultivator, and he should have regarded the cultivator as an immortal. But how exactly to find immortals is unknown.

After all, although Qin Shi Huang is powerful, he is just a small grass root in the eyes of cultivators, and there is a legend if there is a basis. Moreover, the picture in his hand is obviously left by his predecessors in Huaxia, since this is the case, it can show that his guess is right, there are not only cultivators here, but also very powerful cultivators a long time ago.

Lin Yun packed up his feelings, crossed his knees, and did a good job, he wanted to refine this diagram. Since it is a treasure for cultivation, it should be possible to refine it by yourself.

Xing Li tried to slowly poke out the pale golden diagram in his hand, and Lin Yun's face immediately changed greatly. His star power only penetrated a little bit, just like the river without an embankment, and it leaked into the silk map with a 'whoosh'. The star power flowing into the silk map seemed to be a stone thrown into the sea, without even a ripple.

Lin Yun hurriedly wanted to take back his star power, but he couldn't take it back, and the star power of his body was actually out of his control. A steady stream of silk pictures were left in the silk map, and Lin Yun's face was no longer so simple, cheating father. If you don't go on like this, you won't be sucked into jerky by this silk picture, so what's the point?

Cold sweat ran down my back, and if I went on like this, I would be sucked up for a maximum of an hour, and I didn't even have any bone slag. Thinking of this, Lin Yun hurriedly ran the star cultivation technique, trying his best to prevent his star power from continuing to be sucked into the silk map, and then separated his hand from the silk map.

After the star duel was running, the star power that flowed in slowed down a little, but it still didn't stop, and the hand couldn't leave the silk map. If it goes on like this, it will only last for a few more hours at most, and Lin Yun regrets it in his heart.

Suddenly, the silk map in his hand was actually golden and the aura leaked out. Lin Yun secretly hated in his heart, there was so much aura in this vicinity, but he couldn't absorb it, so he could only watch his star power being sucked away. Besides, if there was such a big commotion, it wouldn't take long for someone to find out, but fortunately this was not a place where cultivators were rampant, otherwise he would have been discovered a long time ago.

...... "Reiki Golden Light?" The two middle-aged Taoist priests in Taoist robes had already seen the movement made by Lin Yun.

"Senior brother, what's going on? Didn't you say that cultivators were not allowed to join the WTO? This tradition has been around for thousands of years, how come we encounter such a big aura of golden light as soon as we come out? Could it be ......," the gray-robed Taoist priest said as he looked at the sky-rushing aura from afar.

"Let's go over and take a look, although it is not allowed, but every hundred years, isn't there always a disciple who sneaks out? Aren't Zuo Ci and Yuan Tiangang people people in cultivation? No, I came out and lived well. Although he was punished every time, he still had it. Maybe some kind of treasure was born? The Taoist priest in the blue robe said, his eyes already shining.

"Okay, it's only a few dozen miles, anyway, there is more time to come out this time, so it's better to go and see it." After the gray-clothed Taoist priest finished speaking, he and the blue-clothed Taoist priest actually ran directly towards Lin Yun's side, and the speed was actually very fast.

Lin Yun was exhausted, but there was nothing to do in his heart. His wife Yuxi's voice and smile flashed in front of her eyes, and she sighed secretly. The star power in the body has a tendency to be gradually drained.

The moonlight was very strong at night, and Lin Yun had already seen two Taoist priests coming in front of him quickly, but he couldn't do anything.

"The golden light is actually sent out of this picture, junior brother, have you seen it, this must be a very remarkable picture. This person seems to have been sucked in by the picture, why is his face so pale? Seeing Lin Yun's appearance, the gray-clothed Taoist priest said in a deep voice, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? What's going on? The gray-robed Taoist priest asked Lin Yun a few words, but Lin Yun had no way to answer, and all his mental strength was already on resisting the suction of this figure.

"Senior brother, this is definitely not an ordinary thing, we ......" The blue-clothed Taoist and the gray-clothed Taoist exchanged glances, and suddenly the gray-clothed Taoist picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed Lin Yun's heart.

As soon as Lin Yun looked at these two Taoist priests, he knew that these two people wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but if you snatch the picture, why do you want to stab me? If you snatch the picture away, I won't be grateful. But thinking about it like this, the sword of the gray-clothed Taoist priest had already stabbed in, and he only tried to deviate from his body, and the sharp sword grazed his heart and pierced his chest.

The blood on Lin Yun's body suddenly gushed out like a spring. Seeing this, the blue-robed monk took out a few simple paper talismans and smashed them at Lin Yun.

With a few "boom, boom", Lin Yun's body was smashed with wounds everywhere, although it looked terrifying, but it was not as powerful as the sword of the gray-clothed Taoist. It looks like it's just a very simple talisman.

Lin Yun knew that he couldn't escape today, but he suddenly found that the suction power in his hand was gone, what was going on? Looking at the picture in my hand, a lot of blood was shed on the picture. Only then did I understand that this picture likes to suck blood more than it likes to suck his own star power.

It's already active, but now that the star power in his body is empty, he can only deliver a single blow, so he has to grasp it no matter what. With excessive blood loss, Lin Yun only felt dizzy for a while.

Seeing that Lin Yun couldn't support it, the gray-clothed Taoist priest was extremely excited, and was about to ask his junior brother to also take a sword and stab him, and when he didn't use the talisman, he felt a pain in his heart. A sword tip emerged from his chest, and he couldn't help but tear his eyes, and turned his head to stare at the blue-clothed Taoist priest, "Senior brother, you ......"

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I want this picture too." As he spoke, the blue-clothed Taoist priest pulled out the sword in his hand once. The gray-clothed Taoist priest fell down with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Where did you get this picture?" The blue-clothed Taoist priest looked at Lin Yun like a dead man, he didn't know what kind of luck this person had, he got this treasure map, he wanted to ask where he got it, so that he could go and see if there was anything else there.

Lin Yun grabbed the spirit stone in his hand and quickly recovered his aura, and he didn't have the energy to answer this blue-clothed Taoist priest at all.

Seeing that Lin Yun didn't answer, the blue-clothed Taoist priest walked up to Lin Yun, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Lin Yun again without saying a word.

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and raised his hand is a one-star knife, the blue-clothed monk didn't know that Lin Yun had recovered his hands and feet, and was split in half by Lin Yun's knife. Before he died, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Seeing that the two Taoist priests had been killed, Lin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief, this time his injuries were too serious. He can't heal his wounds outside, so he has to go back, but this injury can't let him return to Yanjing, so it seems that he has to go back to the place where he lived.

"Huh, where's the picture?" Lin Yun found that the silk picture in his hand was missing, no one came here, only the two Taoist priests just now had been killed, how could this picture suddenly disappear? I looked around carefully, but there was still nothing. There was no wind or anything just now, could it be that he flew away?

After searching for a while and not finding it, Lin Yun felt more and more weak, and did not dare to continue looking, so he easily collected the swords of the two Taoist priests, and raised his hand to turn the two into flying ashes.

Just now there was Jinguang Dasheng, and two Taoist priests had already come to him, and Lin Yun was not sure if there would be someone else coming. And now that he is so weak that it has become difficult to heal his wounds, he quickly took out the flying cloud cone and set foot on it and flew quickly to Thanh Hoa.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and Lin Yun penetrated through the window into the room where he lived for himself, planted his head on the ground, and fainted directly.

She was very alert when she slept at night, and she had heard the sound of Lin Yun falling to the ground. There are a lot of bodyguards and guards in the old courtyard of the plantation family, and no one should run in unknowingly, but the voice just now is very clear, as if it came from the driver's Mu Yun's room.

Could it be that Mu Yun is back? She turned on the light and carefully came to Lin Yun's room, knocked on the door, and no one answered. It seemed that he hadn't come back yet, so he opened the door with his hand, and the moonlight shone in through the window, looking at Lin Yun, who was on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he almost screamed out in shock.

(To be continued)