"Boom".

A pillar of crimson light soars into the sky.

On the snowy mountain, the two entangled figures, because of the appearance of this blazing light, no longer fighting, suddenly separated.

Jiang Lin pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, plunged the long knife into the heavy snow, and stepped out of a long ravine on the soles of his feet.

Bai Rulai spread his arms and slid backwards, stepping firmly on the edge of the cliff of the Great Snow Mountain.

He didn't look back.

Behind him, countless pillars of light swept out, colliding with the falling brilliance of the dome and spreading.

The cold wind blew the white robe.

Bai Rulai laughed softly: "It is said that the 'Land of Death' hides many forbidden spells, if your little junior sister accidentally touches it, she will die...... It's no wonder that I'm on the head of the Eastern Demon Domain. ”

Jiang Lin's expression was extremely gloomy, and he said word by word: "Are you looking for death?"

With his identity, status, and background.

In the world of the demon clan, who dares to calculate, who dares to be so faceless.

There is only the "Little White Emperor" in front of him.

Bai Rulai was unimpressed by Jiang Lin's murderous intentions and gritted his teeth to read these three words, and said lazily: "Jiang Lin, if you bow your head now and admit your mistakes, follow me back to the Eastern Demon Domain, and apologize to my sister, then things will have a chance to turn around." ”

"My sister, I didn't intend to harm you in the first place, but I just wanted to catch that 'surnamed Ning' for you. The Little White Emperor said lightly: "Of course...... The matter in Badu City can't be easily calculated, that day, it was a trivial matter to save my face in the Eastern Demon Domain, in my opinion, you made her unhappy, that was a big deal. So you just have to make her happy, she is willing to nod her head, and then everything can be blamed for the past. ”

Jiang Lin looked at Bai Rulai.

He said expressionlessly: "You two brothers and sisters, they are all the same, and there is no cure. ”

The four words "no cure can be saved" are extremely heavy, especially the last word "save", when exiting, Jiang Linren moved with the knife, instantly swept out dozens of zhang, pulled out the double knife, slashed down on the snowy mountain, and slashed in front of the little white emperor.

Bai Rulai leaned back, almost falling out of the snow-capped cliff.

The little white emperor raised his hands, and a golden barrier stretched out in front of him, and Jiang Lin's double knives inserted a knife tip into it, making a continuous clicking sound, and it was already overwhelmed and could be shattered at any time...... Bai Rulai's eyebrows, a wisp of pure golden brilliance slowly condensed, his face was as calm as ever, even if his body was pressed by the double knives and almost fell off the cliff, there was still no change in the slightest.

Jiang Lin suppressed the Little White Emperor to death.

He said coldly, word by word: "Get out of the way...... Let me in. ”

Bai Rulai said indiscriminately: "That 'place of death' is my father's 'place of health', and these 'red lights' that rise into the sky mean the day of the turnover of the avenue." ”

Jiang Lin frowned.

The day of the turnaround of the avenue?

Bai Rulai said lightly: "You don't have the bloodline of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, even if you step in, it will only be a dead end." ”

"What do you mean?"

The Little White Emperor said calmly: "For thousands of years, the demon clan has not been allowed to step here, life and death are impermanent, and the Dao law is chaotic, even the demon saints of the four demon domains will not easily set foot here." Because my father, the Emperor, has set a 'rule' here that transcends life and death. ”

Jiang Lin's expression became solemn.

One emperor and one emperor in the world of the demon clan...... It is indeed a more powerful existence than other demon saints.

Even if his master is strong enough to guard the capital city alone, he can't compare with the existence of the "White Emperor".

If it is a war with the Great Sui world.

The only people who can wrestle with the "Emperor Taizong" on this land are the "White Emperor" and the "Dragon Emperor".

The "White Emperor" can set "rules", Jiang Lin believes it...... A transcendent person of this level can do some "great things" that ordinary mortals cannot understand.

But "beyond life and death"......

Jiang Lin only said four words: "I don't believe it." ”

The greatest rule in this world is life and death, and what a practitioner cultivates is nothing more than escaping birth, old age, sickness, and death, and achieving immortality.

Bai Rulai said with a smile: "A specific place, a special person, a special time...... So there are specific 'rules'. ”

He didn't want to explain anything to Jiang Lin.

"Every five years, ten years, or the moment when the 'rules' are triggered, all the creatures that step into the 'land of death' will be drained of life. The Little White Emperor said indifferently: "This is the reason why those, who know the inside story, still dare not step into the forbidden land." My father is the greatest cultivator in the world of the demon clan, and he has made rules, so naturally no one can resist. If you want to step into the forbidden land, either you have more power than my father, or you have the blood of the 'Golden-winged Roc Bird' flowing in your body......"

Little by little, his body moved upwards.

Jiang Lin's twin knives were pinned down by an invisible force.

Little White Emperor's eyebrows, Jin Can's killing intent was suppressed, and a pair of invisible wings unfolded behind his back, and heavy snow flew, surrounding the two of them, wrapped in a circle.

Bai Rulai said calmly: "This formation shouldn't have been opened so early, it must be my sister who triggered the forbidden law here...... A lesson to outsiders who trespass here. ”

The meaning of "outsider" here could not be more obvious.

Black Hibiscus, Ning Yi.

It's just that speaking of this, Bai Rulai frowned, the formation here ...... It shouldn't just be turned on.

Bai took an early break, and he should be in the Eastern Demon Domain.

His waist, the token of the transmission, trembled violently.

The thoughts of the two elders of the Netherworld were passed on.

There was only a short, hurried sentence inside the token.

"The county lord has left the mansion!"

After getting this news, Little White Emperor's expression was obviously not good-looking.

He narrowed his eyes and looked out towards the mist-shrouded place behind him.

Is your sister ready to hunt herself?

The prohibition of the "Land of the Dead" is enough to kill all the cultivators of the Demon Monarch level...... Now that the formation is open, there is no need to worry.

The little white emperor rubbed his eyebrows.

He thought of an interesting thing......

Bai Rulai looked at Jiang Lin and asked, "Have you heard of it?" ”

"The art of resurrection from the dead?"

......

......

Snow.

A cold, and slightly surprised voice, sounded in the wind and snow field.

"The art of resurrection from the dead?"

Xu Qingyan sat cross-legged on the stone tablet, and she looked at the purple-clothed girl in front of her in a daze.

Pei Lingsu nodded.

Standing in the center of the vast grassland, Pei Yatou, stretched out her fingers and swept through from top to bottom, and the snowflakes swayed and condensed and cracked.

Fluorescent bloom.

Xu Qingyan had never seen these ancient words, which were released from the inside of the snowflakes.

There used to be such a saying in Buddhism on the other side of Lingshan.

One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.

In the wind and snow plain, Pei Yatou studied the Daozang hard, studied the death forbidden technique, and at the same time condensed the starlight, used the talisman formation, carved the Daozang, and condensed the immortal characters of the Purple Mountain into snowflakes......

A snowflake, a Taoist treasure.

"Biography

The man who got the news to Purple Mountain, named 'Wu Daozi', was a notorious tomb robber. Pei Lingsu stood in the wind and snow plain and said slowly: "He has been in the demon clan for five years...... What we are looking for is the 'art of resurrection from the dead'. ”

Xu Qingyan frowned and said seriously: "There is no such technique in this world. ”

The girl lowered her eyebrows and did not refute directly.

"That's what I used to think. She spoke in a very soft voice: "But if not...... Then Xu Zang would not have handed out that sword in Tiandu. Then Ning Yi will not appear in the world of the demon clan. Then there is no reason why Purple Mountain has existed for so many years. ”

Xu Qingyan froze slightly.

Pei Lingsu paused and said seriously: "The correct statement is...... There is no such thing as a perfect 'art of resurrection'. ”

Xu Qingyan understood what she meant.

A patient who faints because of old age can use Starlight to dredge the blood and make him wake up again, but if there is no cultivator, then in the eyes of ordinary people, this patient ...... It's dead.

The same thing.

Most of the symptoms of "dying" and "checkmate" can be cured, even if the chest is pierced, as long as the murder weapon is not a refined cultivator's treasure, for these people, it is not an incurable symptom.

In the eyes of cultivators, the "death" of mortals, most of the time, is not considered death.

Pei Lingsu muttered: "All living beings in this world are nothing more than two states, 'life' and 'death'...... But how to define it? The standard that mortals determine is that they cannot breathe, cannot speak, and cannot open their eyes. What are the criteria for a practitioner?"

She paused, "I only know one very simple truth...... In our opinion, at the end of the practice, we are no longer able to define the death of 'it', so we call that step immortality. ”

Pei Yatou pursed her lips and said, "But immortality will also 'die'." ”

This sentence is an extremely subversive sentence.

But it's true.

Because the founding emperor of the Great Sui, the Emperor of Light, did the matter of "killing the immortal", which is recorded in the history books, in the ancient books, and in the inscriptions of all the holy mountains, and there are clear years and deeds.

Even if posterity doesn't mention it anymore.

Even the "immortality" of this world can no longer be confirmed.

But this is one thing that all the people of the Great Sui know.

"Wu Daozi once shoplased from the mausoleum of Guiling Mountain and was discovered by the lord of the holy mountain. ”

Pei Lingsu took a deep breath.

During the retreat, she checked the case file of this "unknown person", but unexpectedly found that this little-known guy was an extremely ungodly figure.

"The outcome of this affair...... It was his head that was cut off and his limbs broken. ”

"Of course, this is the miserable appearance of dying and not being able to die again, so Gui Zhaoshan announced his 'death'...... However, he did not die at all. ”

When she said this, Pei Yatou's expression was a little strange, even she couldn't figure out what the truth of this matter was.

How?

Beside Pei Lingsu, there were countless Dao Treasures suspended.

She said softly: "I tried to deduce the 'truth', but unfortunately there was no conclusion. I can only see him as a 'miracle man', maybe he is difficult to kill, maybe he has a secret art that no one knows. ”

"This should be the motivation that sustains him and keeps looking for the art of 'recovery'...... Since this kind of miracle can happen to him, then if you change someone, it may not be impossible to appear?"