Chaos pervaded, and snow-white lightning shone silently.

The crying voice full of sorrow came from the white figure like a ghost.

Lin Xun's scalp was numb, and his mood felt like he was collapsing.

That cry, with a strange sad power, went straight to the heart, like a cold arrow suddenly shot, to chisel the state of mind!

"Let's go!"

Shun Lin grabbed Lin Xun and made a detour far away.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the chaotic and strange scene anymore that Shun Lin said with a complicated expression:

"According to legend, it was a wisp of heroic spirit of a supreme existence in the primeval world, who was the emperor during his lifetime, and his combat power shook the past and the present. ”

Although it is only a legend, it is still shocking, and it can gallop across the land of the Eight Domains, how kind of combat power should it be?

"It's a pity that in the primeval times, outside the Great Wall of the Emperor Pass, the battle of the Emperor Realm was unprecedentedly fierce, and in the end, this Emperor Zun withered under the siege of the enemy due to physical exhaustion. ”

"When he died, his only regret was that he could not see his wife again, and now, his heroic spirit haunts here, and the infinite years have passed, and the heroic soul is immortal, and he weeps with grief for this. ”

Speaking of this, Shun Lin sighed again.

In the primeval period, that battle was turned upside down, the killing was turned upside down, the ancient wasteland was besieged by the eight domains together, and the emperor tried his best, and in the end he could not avoid the end of the fall.

Whenever this matter is mentioned, people all sigh.

Lin Xun was stunned, his heart was turbulent, and he muttered for a long time, "This senior is really a very affectionate person. ”

"Alas, isn't it, since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, who would dare to imagine that this is the strongest Demon Dao Emperor in the ancient years, known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, called 'Heartless Demon Emperor'. ”

Shun sighed.

Heartless Demon Emperor!

Lin Xun firmly remembered this name, a generation of Demon Dao Emperors, known for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, but when he was dying, he only regretted that he couldn't see his wife!

Not long after continuing to move forward, Shun Lin led Lin Xun into an area like a fairyland, where the fairy glow was steaming, the ancient palaces were lined up one after another, and there were thousands of gods descending from the sky, clear and gorgeous.

Shun Lin stood in front of a bronze temple and said, "This is the place where Mr. Shen lives, you are waiting here." ”

Lin Xun asked, "Senior, I don't know when Mr. Shen will return?"

Shun Lin thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, in the past few years, the enemies outside the eight regions have frequently attacked, especially the 'Canghaiguan' on the thirty-seventh 'stronghold', the battle situation is the most intense, Mr. Shen and they are now stationed in the 'Canghaiguan'......"

After listening to Shun Lian's explanation, Lin Xun knew that the Great Wall of Diguan was extremely extensive, spanning many void worlds.

Therefore, it was also divided into one hundred and eight "strongholds", each of which had a pass.

It's just that the distance between each pass is very likely to be separated by several world planes, and if you want to cross the past, you must use a special teleportation circle!

Like the "Canghai Pass", there are dozens of passes between the "Yang Pass" where Lin Xun and them are at the moment, and the road is beyond imagination.

"Only when a major event occurs that is enough to affect the front-line battle situation, can the 'Emperor's Breath Beacon' be ignited, and the news will be conveyed to every pass in an instant, little guy, if your matter is not urgent, I advise you to wait, the Emperor's Breath Beacon Fire cannot be used indiscriminately. ”

Shun Lin said.

Lin Xun thought about it and agreed.

He was only entrusted by the young man of the golden cicada to bring that ice and snow leaf, which was not a big deal.

......

From this day on, Lin Xun stayed at the residence of Mr. Shen in "Yangguan", just waiting for Mr. Shen to return.

Yangguan is huge, it is said to be a stronghold of the Great Wall of Diguan, but in fact, the city stretches and lies between three broken and suspended worlds.

There are more than 30 quasi-emperor realm figures stationed here, and in addition, there are hundreds of saint kings distributed among them.

When there was no battle, these "old monsters" who were enough to make the Ancient Wasteland tremble three times with a stomp of their feet were either cultivating or doing their own thing.

Although Lin Xun's arrival attracted a lot of curious eyes, as time went by, no one paid attention to such a "little guy".

Lin Xun is also happy to be idle, this is the first time he has come to the Great Wall of Diguan, and occasionally he will wander around, look at the great deeds of the ancients, and hang the past and the present.

But more often than not, he's seizing the time to cultivate.

Now, his three ways of refining qi, refining body, and refining spirit have long been "one, but the essence is the only one", and his cultivation has also reached the consummation of the true holy realm.

The next step is the "Great Sage Realm"!

The great sage is expensive in a "big" word.

Big and immeasurable, the elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud!

From ancient times to the present, no matter what ethnic group, no matter what kind of writing, big characters are composed of "one" and "people".

This "one" is the fifty days of Tianyan, the "one" that has escaped!

With this "one" and across the "person" body, it is "big", which means that the avenue is in the hearts of the people!

The realm of the great sage is to cultivate in the holy realm and transform into a state of "the great road is in the heart, and my body is immeasurable".

There is great beauty in heaven and earth, and there is no way to say it, and I have a great avenue and immeasurable!

And now, Lin Xun is only one step away from this Great Saint Realm.

One step, step up, like ascending to the sky, there is immeasurable power. If you can't go up, you can only stay in the true saint for the rest of your life, and you can't advance an inch.

It's a moat-like threshold!

For Lin Xun, the top priority is to study and ponder how to break through the realm, and how to achieve the body of a great sage with the pinnacle of the path.

However, he also knew that he was in a hurry, the Holy Realm was struggling, and he had only just become a Saint three years ago, and this kind of cultivation speed was already shocking.

Moreover, advancing to the breakthrough realm is definitely not something that can be done by diligent cultivation and hard work.

You also need the opportunity of enlightenment, the opportunity to advance, and the great perseverance of "grinding and grinding" to sharpen your body.

The bronze hall is magnificent and quiet, and being in it is like being isolated from the world, making people wonder the passage of time.

On this day, Lin Xun woke up from meditation and calculated the time, half a month had passed, but Mr. Shen still had no news and never returned.

With a light sigh, Lin Xun stood up and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

The sky was dim, and the big stars were floating and sinking, and the broken star remains turned into land-like boulders, suspended above the void.

Lin Xun walked forward, these days, he was already familiar with everything about the Great Wall of Diguan, but he was not as restrained as he was at the beginning.

Those "old monsters" stationed here almost didn't bother to deal with "little people" like him.

In the distance, a noisy laughter suddenly sounded, which was quite eye-catching in this deserted and slaughtered Great Wall of the Emperor's Pass.

Lin Xun was stunned and couldn't help but get closer to the past.

In the distance, there is a verdant hill filled with the air of beauty, waterfalls and springs, and the glow flows.

A group of figures, surrounded by a flat land in front of a verdant hill, men and women, old and young.

Every breath has been removed, but even so, it still makes people feel extremely oppressed, just like a group of male lions, even if they have restrained their minions, but after all, they are male lions, and that kind of breath is enough to deter all beasts!

This is a group of quasi-emperors in "Yangguan", and there are also many saint kings.

In the area around them, two people were playing against each other.

One is an old man wearing an iron crown, with a thin posture like a pine, like a fairy wind and bones, wearing a dark robe, and his demeanor is calm.

Lin Xun recognized the other party, called "Ling Xiaozi", a quasi-emperor cultivator, who was a spirit pattern grandmaster, and a well-known old monster in this "Yangguan".

He has been stationed in the Great Wall of Emperor Pass for 8,000 years!

Opposite Ling Xiaozi, it was Shun Lonely!

This quasi-emperor figure with a rough and resolute appearance and a heroic temperament is red-faced and red-eared at the moment, scratching his ears and cheeks, and his face looks like he is constipated.

His eyes were staring straight at the chessboard on the ground, as if he had encountered a great problem.

Ling Xiaozi smiled slightly, with a posture of victory.

The other quasi-emperors nearby had already begun to laugh.

"Shun Lone, admit defeat, just you stinky chess basket, still want to win against Ling Xiaozi in the 'Nine Palace Game'? ”

"Hurry up, don't waste time, admit defeat, everyone will divide the bets. ”

Those quasi-emperors were either ridiculing or joking.

"Lao Shun, can you do it? Lao Tzu has bet three healing elixirs on you, just waiting for you to turn the tables and make a good profit. ”

There are also people who are in a hurry, and they look anxious.

This game between Shun Lin and Ling Xiaozi is also a gambling game, and those old monsters in the vicinity are involved.

But obviously, there are many people who bet on Ling Xiaozi, and few people who bet on Shun Lian.

Seeing this, Lin Xun couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

These old monsters may have been fighting here for too long, and they have been lonely for too long, and it is just a game, and they have played it as a "gambling game".

Lin Xun stepped forward and saw the so-called "Nine Palaces Game".

A map of the nine palaces made of animal skins is spread on the ground, and the directions of the nine palaces contain a blank "world" in each.

When playing, it is in these "blank worlds" that the Dao Pattern Forbidden Array is arranged to determine the outcome of the game.

For example, if it is Shun Lin who sets up the formation in the "Qiangong", then Ling Xiaozi has to break this formation, if it can't be broken, it will be regarded as Shun Lin winning a game.

Then, Ling Xiaozi set up the formation in the "Kun Palace", Shun Lin broke the formation, and so on.

Those who successfully break the formation can win a game.

If you lose, you lose a game.

On the nine-house chart, there are a total of nine "palaces", representing nine "blank worlds", and when the game is played, it will also be played nine times, and finally the winner will be divided according to the final result.

This is the Nine Palaces game.

The competition is actually the attainment of the Dao pattern.

Lin Xun saw that Shun Lin had lost five games in a row, and Ling Xiaozi had no defeat, so there was no need to go on at all, Shun Lin had already lost.

However, according to the rules, if Shun Lin insists on playing to the end, no one can stop him.

It's no wonder that those big people laughed, in this case, Shun Lone's defeat has been decided, and he is destined to have no skills to return to the sky, and there is no possibility of reversing.