Volume 2 Innate Wind and Cloud Chapter 237 Eight-character mantra

"If you hesitate any longer, the next time you fall, Yunshang will inevitably be seriously injured, and I will let you never know the secret left by the real person of the Jade Mirror for the rest of your life. Lin Ling's chest rose and fell violently,

"I finally emphasize that I am the only one in this world who knows this eight-character mantra. And you're about to become the second!" Lin Ling's voice almost roared out, "You bastard, don't take her out yet!"

Lin Ling's voice was like a dragon chanting for nine days, with a breathtaking domineering spirit, which made people awe-inspiring.

He Jiantong's body trembled involuntarily, and he immediately forcibly pretended to be calm, but the movements in his hands did not dare to be slackened at all.

After a while, a complex pattern fell on the light curtain, and He Jiantong's mouth suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which landed on the pattern of the light curtain accurately.

The seemingly indestructible light curtain suddenly appeared a large transparent hole one person high.

The secret of the treasure of the jade mirror! The location of the ten stones of creation! The treasure referred to by the eight-character mantra!

Opening the formation light curtain is definitely not a simple matter, even a master like He Jiantong who has reached the middle stage of the sea of clouds must pay the price of half of his body essence and blood, so that he can melt such a small hole.

"Lin Ling, I can only save one person!"

At this moment, He Jiantong's eyes were straight, and a pair of greedy eyes must have fixed on Yunsheng who was lying in Lin Ling's arms.

At this moment, the powerful suction strikes again!

He Jiantong didn't dare to hesitate any longer, hurriedly grabbed the weak Yunshang, and ran out frantically.

"Don't ...... Lin Ling! I'm not leaving!"

Snowflakes and dust, with a hint of blood and bitterness.

The remnant sun is like blood, staining the tears on the lips.

On that day, the creeper by the city wall, the shallow intoxicating smile in his eyes, and all the good memories finally poured into his mind again at an altitude of 500 meters.

Those nearly 100,000 puppet corpses that were originally thrown and thrown continuously, after the previous hellish tempering, some of them only had stumps and broken arms, and some of them were already crushed, and only their essence and blood floated in the air!

The setting sun reflected in the blood-cloud-like sky, refracting hundreds of miles of blood light.

"Yue'er, this is the blood of 100,000 people, should I feel glad to see such a scene?" Lin Ling smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Stinky master!stupid master!stupid master!Stupid master!You could have been rescued by yourself just now, why did you choose to let that guy save that girl!!" Fan Yue was full of tears, the fall from a height of three hundred meters had already caused Lin Ling to suffer a heavy blow, not to mention that now he was falling down at a height of five hundred meters!?

"Yue'er...... You said that there are so many beautiful places in this world that I haven't been to, and I haven't eaten so delicious food, but how long can I live with this disease?" Lin Ling's eyes were bitter, "Yunsheng is so kind, she shouldn't die here with me, she should go to see better scenery, eat better things, and meet better people than me......"

"I don't listen! I don't listen! The master is partial, partial! Even if you send that girl out, the person surnamed He is not like a good person, and it is useless for you to let her out!" Fan Yue pursed her lips and said angrily, "Yue'er has just reunited with her master, Yue'er doesn't want her master to leave Yue'er." ”

Warm words are always most precious when people need encouragement the most.

Lin Ling was moved in her heart, Yue'er was just her own book spirit, but her dependence on herself was far better than that of her relatives.

Unconsciously, Lin Ling had already regarded her as her closest person.

"Yue'er, if you are in danger, I will be desperate to save you!Besides, I said, will I die here?" Lin Ling's eyes lit up with a raging fighting spirit, "As for that He Jiantong...... I'm going to him to death!"

At the same moment, outside the light curtain, He Jiantong couldn't wait to pull out the strips of cloth stuffed on the edge of Gong Yunsheng's clothes, and his eyes were full of infinite madness.

That's the treasure of the Jade Mirror True Person! The Ten Stones of Creation that possess the source of the spiritual energy of this world!

Legend has it that after the Jade Mirror Zhenren got the Ten Stones of Creation, his realm rose greatly, and his understanding of the laws of the fire system in the world was almost like a god!

Able to manipulate all fires, all fires are inviolable. After that, he was the benchmark for cultivating to the highest level of creation realm power!

He Jiantong frantically opened the strip of cloth left by Lin Ling, and there were four big characters written on the strip of cloth: "Mountain! foothill! south! ridge!"

"Nanling at the foot of the mountain?!Why are there only four words?" He Jiantong's mind was blank, why was there only four words for half of his body essence and blood?

He Jiantong unwillingly flipped the cloth strip back and forth, and carefully observed it to see if there were any small prints.

But in the end, he almost frantically slammed the strip of cloth to the ground: "Lin Ling, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!!"

The foothills of the South Ridge?

These four short words are even the last four words of the eight-character mantra, but without the first four words to point to the place name, the four words of 'Nanling at the foot of the mountain' are simply useless!

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, snowflakes and dust flew again.

Lin Ling and the puppet corpses of the 100,000-strong army fell to the ground again.

"Lin Ling!! get out of here!" He Jiantong roared almost frantically, and one hand even grabbed Yunsheng's neck, as if he could strangle Yunshang to death with a little more force.

In the midst of the snow and dust, a shadow slowly crawled out of the dirt pit.

The corners of Lin Ling's mouth raised a faint smile, but it still couldn't hide his near-collapsed physical condition.

Just by raising his hand slightly, he felt that his body was about to fall apart, and the vision in his eyes became red because of the congestion.

Lin Ling waved his hand with difficulty, and in his hand, there was a thin ragged shirt, and with He Jiantong's eyesight, he found four bright red fonts written on it at a glance.

But what the hell it was, he couldn't read it at all.

Lin Ling's lips opened and closed up and down, as if he was saying something, but the subtlety was not clear at all.

"What you have in your hand, but the remaining four-character mantra!!" He Jiantong didn't care what he was talking about, all he wanted was the answer, and the first four words!

Lin Ling nodded frantically, his face was full of pleading, and he crawled towards the direction of the light curtain with difficulty, and with all his strength, stretched out the strip of cloth in his hand in the direction that He Jiantong could see.

Obviously, his purpose was to beg He Jiantong to release Yunsheng, and he sent the last four words over.

But the snow is so thick that there is no way for people to see it.

And Lin Ling's injuries were too serious, no one knew if he would be alive to deliver the strip of cloth to He Jiantong's eyes in the next moment.

He Jiantong fell into a fierce ideological struggle, did he risk his death to enter the formation again to obtain the mantra? Or did he wait for Lin Ling to completely die, and then go in to clean up the battlefield and find this piece of cloth?