Chapter 180: Yang Huiru

"In ancient times, the Sea of Joy was a vast ice field, the climate was very cold, unsuitable for human habitation, and there were only some ice attribute monsters; Today's sea of love was formed about 20,000 years ago. ”

"Is it because a special plane fragment of the God Realm has fallen?" Long Lin guessed. The endless wind in this place is incredible, and it should be formed by the strong impact, distortion, and continuous interference of the original rules of heaven and earth.

Jin Beichen said: "I'm not sure what it is. According to records, the bombardment at that time was very powerful, and the entire Longyuan Continent, including the southernmost point, felt a strong earthquake, and countless casualties were inflicted. Later, it was rumored that there was an Ice Spirit Lotus in the Sea of Falling Love, which could be used to refine the Nine Transformations Spirit Pill, which could heal serious injuries to the soul and was also of great help to those who had been stuck for a long time and could not break through. There are many people who have tried their luck in the sea of love, but their luck is not good... As far as I know so far, only one of the masters of the Holy Lotus Sect has returned alive. ”

“... Zheng Wuyu. Long Lin remembered the name. She is Yi Ruying's master. However, the two Ice Spirit Lotus Stamens that she had sacrificed her life to pick for her beloved disciples were swallowed up by Li Yong on the grounds that "refining (Nine Transformations Spirit Pill) failed" - at least that's what Long Bao believed.

Jin Beichen nodded, "Zheng Wuyu was seriously injured and fell not long after she returned, and my sect didn't have time to ask her what she had experienced over there, I deeply regret it..."

"Hasn't the eldest sister been there before?" asked Long Bao.

Jin Beichen was silent for a moment before he said, "... Never. ”

"What realm was Zheng Wuyu at that time?" asked Long Lin. He felt that Jin Beichen was hiding something, but he was helpless.

"The pinnacle of the Transformation God Realm. ”

"What is the situation on the Sea of Slashing Love, which actually caused the peak of the Transformation Realm like Zheng Wuyu to return with a heavy blow?" Long Lin asked again, "Why is this sea called 'Slashing Love'?"

"According to rumors, this sea has a very special wind and wave field, similar to a forever resting minefield, the change of qi is very different from the outside world and irregular, however, its wind and wave size is related to the emotional thoughts of the entrant, furious, anxious, anxious, sad, angry, frightened and other restless people, regardless of the realm is easy to fall. Zheng Wuyu was able to return alive, and according to my guess, it should have something to do with the fact that the Holy Lotus Sect exercises she practiced followed the path of pure mind and indifference. ”

"So it's called... Love?" Long Lin and Long Bao glanced at each other. Long Lin thought about it, Long Bao was happy and angry, and he couldn't let him set foot in the sea of love.

Long Bao understands Long Lin's intentions, and also knows that he has a calm temperament and is not easy to have ups and downs, which is indeed more suitable than himself. He thought about it for a moment and took Tianchen and handed it to Long Lin.

Long Lin accepted it silently, thought for a while, and said, "Long Bao, your Imperial Spirit Whistle will also lend me it." ”

Long Bao put the Imperial Spirit Whistle in Long Lin's palm, transmitted the complete Imperial Spirit Secret to him, and transmitted a message to him: "Brother Lin, don't worry! Didn't that dark cloud cover almost be shot to death by your Tianshu Bow? I don't believe that he is not afraid! It's a big deal to shoot him again!"

"That's the Heavenly Pivot Bow of the Greedy Wolf Star Lord Xue Jinghong..."Long Lin corrected with a slightly wry smile.

"Brother Lin, can you please invite that instrument spirit Zhen Ning'er..."Long Bao continued to transmit the voice.

Long Lin shook his head slightly. On the way, he had already communicated with Zhen Ning'er, but to no avail. The other party never reacted and ignored him.

Long Bao's big eyes were angry, his little face was flushed, and he scolded Zhen Ning'er in his heart: If you recognize the master, you will recognize the master, what is wrong with pretending to be dead all day long?!... However, he didn't dare to attack, lest the unprovoked Tianshu Bow Spirit would start a surge in Long Lin's Origin Bead, and it would be Long Lin who suffered.

He sighed and thought: Woman, either you are in trouble, or you can't provoke you at all... Of course, it's not all like this, chrysanthemums are just crisp and crisp in everything, and there is nothing wrong with it at all!

After confirming that Long Lin was going to cut the sea of love, Jin Beichen took out a black robe and asked him to put it on. The pattern of this black robe is exactly the same as the one on Jin Beichen's body, but it is wider and longer, showing that the original owner is very tall.

Long Lin's green shirt was already in rags, and he used his luck to turn his shirt into powder before putting on the black robe.

As soon as the black robe put on, it suddenly tightened, and dense stinging pain spread all over his body, as if there were countless imperceptible hooks and claws in his clothes gripping the skin around his body. Long Lin was surprised, because he didn't understand how it could attach to his skin through the "cloud cloak" inside. He silently recited the magic taught by Jin Beichen, but the black robe did not change.

Jin Beichen seemed to encounter this situation for the first time, and was stunned before saying: "Brother Long, please try to smear a drop of essence blood on the three words 'Feng Manlou' on the placket." ”

Only then did Long Lin notice that there were indeed three ancient characters of the Longyuan Continent on the placket, that is, the words of the Protoss: Feng Manlou. I don't know what black silk thread is used to embroider the three words, which just resembles the appearance of the wind full of buildings, which is very inconspicuous.

After he squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingers and smeared it on the three words, the black clothes suddenly hardened and cooled, crackling, forming a jet-black soft armor, tightly wrapping his limbs, torso, head and face, as if a new layer of skin had grown, extremely ironed, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and soon a pair of transparent membranes were covered outside the eyes. Long Bao was surprised to find that he could no longer see Long Lin's pupils, nor could he sense any breath from the other party; Long Lin was like suddenly turning into a cold unidentified metal man, not saying a word, but also diffusing an almost brutal killing aura. He raised his hands and looked at it, and under the urging of his mind, his fingers were all covered by that layer of blackness, but his sense of touch was still sensitive, and he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

Jin Beichen's eyes showed a look of appreciation and remembrance, "This is the armor left behind by my ancestor Mu Jiuyi, from the middle realm, and the name is 'Uncovered'. ”

"Old Mu senior... Where is it now?" asked Long Lin. The immortal armor left behind by a Mahayana true immortal made him shake a little, especially after feeling the fit carefully.

Jin Beichen shook his head silently, indicating that he didn't know. He also found that Long Lin's skin was very unusual, but he still hoped that he would wear this set of body protection immortal armor to slash the sea of love, and he would have an extra guarantee of life. He didn't expect Long Lin to be able to help Ji Xuanying, but if Long Lin could rescue Mao Chrysanthemum, Ji Xuanying wouldn't need to stay in the Sea of Cutting Love.

"Good, good, good!" a young man appeared with applause, he didn't know how he got in, and he was also wearing a similar black robe, "This little brother is amazing, it's the first time I've seen someone match the Coverless Immortal Armor so perfectly." ”

Long Lin saw that it was Yang Huiru of the Zunxian Academy. His image has also been hung on the shadow wall outside the Shuying Palace, his face is like a crown of jade and his temperament is elegant, Long Lin has seen it, at this time, when he sees a real person, he is still "amazed" by the other party's outstanding and dusty appearance and bearing, and he knows that the demeanor of the image is less than one percent of the deity.

Long Bao thought with a little jealousy: Hmph, this sissy is actually better looking than Brother Lin!

Jin Beichen hurriedly introduced to Longlin Longbao that Yang Huiru was the most talented student of the Zunxian Academy in the past thousand years, and he was already in the middle stage of transforming into a god by practicing space magic.

Because the rules of heaven and earth in the Longyuan Continent are incomplete, it is very rare for a Terran cultivator who practices space magic and has such a high realm, and he is a real rarity. Long Lin couldn't help but be a little in awe.

Yang Huiru is obviously also working in Fengmanlou. Jin Beichen ordered him to bring Long Lin to the shore of the Sea of Sorrow safely, he smiled and arched his hand, and made a "please" gesture to Long Lin.

Long Lin hesitated for a moment, but still took Long Bao into the small world. Yang Huiru glanced at his left wrist in surprise, and Jin Beichen's eyes also flashed with surprise, but he didn't say anything.

After putting on the black robe, the suppression of Dugo Peak disappeared. Yang Huiru made a series of tricks that were so fast that they were completely blurred on the edge of the cliff near Fei Hua Quan, and a transparent space with two pointed ends and a large middle suddenly enveloped him and Long Lin in it, and flew towards the Sea of Love.

This space is a pyramid of eight sharp triangles, but it is not fixed, it is constantly changing, sometimes open, sometimes overlapping or semi-overlapping, which is very strange.

Long Lin finally discovered that it was not a high-level flying machine, but a part of the void that was constantly torn and deformed, so they were not flying "breaking through the sky", but more like walking through the gaps of countless scraping winds. Yang Yanru no longer smiled at Yan Yan, and continued to play complicated tricks with a serious face, and his moist face gradually lost its luster and became extremely pale.

It feels like the sea of love is not far away on the lonely peak, but this flight is unexpectedly time-consuming, and it can be imagined that the route on the way has changed direction and turned around many times. The closer you get to the sea of love, the more fierce and tragic the wind becomes.

As soon as the dragon came to see a flower, dozens of messy black lines crossed, the "octagonal pyramid" suddenly disappeared, and the white sea of love was in front of him, and the wind roared, as if countless invisible beasts roared on the sea, as if they wanted to tear apart all the visible and invisible existence between heaven and earth; countless ice cubes larger than the table top and several feet thick danced wildly in the wind, and were instantly chopped by the wind blade of Gangfeng. Before Yang Yanru could reopen a small space to dodge, he was hit by hundreds of broken ice, and his handsome face was distorted and deformed by the severe pain.

Long Lin knew that this was caused by his excessive consumption of spiritual power, if his realm was below the god and he didn't have that black robe, he would probably have been pierced by these broken ice and cut off his skin and flesh by Gangfeng.

Long Lin wanted to test whether the Uncovered Immortal Armor could fully withstand the bombardment and whipping of this billion-of-one invisible divine whip-like wind without transporting the spiritual power cover. He ran the Heavenly Punishment Technique as fast as he could, endured the tremor of dense pain that penetrated into the bone and marrow, and saw that the wind blade left faint gray marks on the black armor, disappearing and reappearing, like dense rain whipping on the dry land, and so on, but the Uncovered Immortal Armor showed no signs of collapse, and he couldn't help but nod slightly: although he couldn't infuse it with immortal power, it could obviously still carry it for a while.