Endless wasteland. As far as the eye can see, the barren grass does not grow, the mourning is everywhere, the bones are everywhere, the mountains of bones are piled up, the yin qi is raging, and the ghosts are crying and wolves.

Lynsey stood on a land he had never set foot on, unaware that he was one of the first people to come to the Endless Wasteland.

Lin Xi called out the little guy in the broken knife, and when the little guy saw the scene in front of him at first glance, he couldn't help but be startled, and flew away, hiding in Lin Xi's arms, and his big eyes only dared to occasionally look outside.

The Endless Wasteland, rumored to be the site of warfare in ancient times, killed millions of soldiers in a battle, and after the accumulation of flesh and bones, the blood seeped into the ground, and the white bones were left on the plain.

After countless years, the plain became a wasteland, a land of asura, a place of ghosts.

Day and night, the clouds were bleak, the sun could not shine in, and the whole wasteland was covered with a layer of grayish white, which was the color of the bones, that was the color of the ghostly energy.

Anyone who enters here, all of them are the top masters of a region, but most of them died here in vain, among the mountains of white bones, there may be their bones, a few of them, who can rely on their cultivation to get rid of the unknown and unspeakable danger, and return to the Yaning Continent, but they have also become crazy since then, only knowing the frightened words that scream in horror "Ghost, ghost".

At this point, the Endless Wasteland became mysterious and terrifying, and became synonymous with the Shura Hell, which was also called the Shura Plain.

Lynsey stood still.

As far as the eye can see, it is only within fifty meters, and beyond that, it is blocked by the ubiquitous gray-white gas, and it is impossible to see through the depths.

At his feet, Lin Xi felt that he was on the ground, but he was still a little frightened.

The dirt, all reddish-brown, as if it had been soaked in endless blood, rotten, bright red, and smelling of blood, without the slightest smell of earth.

Here, dead silence, silence, nothing, no one.

The whole heaven and earth have been ruled by the gray-white yin aura, and the gusts of yin wind blowing through the body from time to time make these yin gases move, as if one by one, demons, undead who died tragically and refused to rest in peace, opened their teeth and danced their claws in front of Lin Xi's eyes.

Lynsey didn't like it and was extremely uncomfortable with the atmosphere.

Of course, he didn't believe that there were ghosts moving in the air, and he didn't believe that after he walked a few steps, he would be dragged into the abyss by these ghosts, and be gnawed and devoured by the ghosts.

"This place seems to be somewhat familiar. ”

At this time, the mad Shura suddenly muttered to himself.

"Crazy Shura, haven't you been here before, of course you're a little familiar. ”

Lin Xi walked forward and said lightly.

He was not afraid of these strange atmospheres, as long as any ghosts and ghosts ran out, his fire origin would definitely cut them off at the first opportunity.

"No, it's not, I always felt that it was something special, or rather, very intimate. ”

When Mad Shura mentioned the word "cordial", he probably took into account Lin Xi's feelings, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, but for Mad Shura himself, the feeling he felt was indeed compatible with "cordiality".

Lin Xi also smiled bitterly, muttered to himself in a low voice, "Kind?", and then smiled: "Then congratulations on your return here." ”

After that, Lin Xi continued to walk forward, not taking Mad Shura's words too seriously, even if Mad Shura was extremely familiar with this place, it was all in the past, and now, most of Mad Shura's memories have been lost, and for Mad Shura, this is also a new place.

"Where are you going?" asked Lin Xi without stopping at the question of his own feelings.

"Let's take a walk and feel it. Lin Xi said helplessly.

Standing in the endless wasteland, Lin Xi realized the kind of "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." Of course, the atmosphere here is very different from the atmosphere and boldness in those famous mountains and rivers, but the meaning is indeed this meaning.

Inside the Endless Wasteland, there was a gray aura, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him, and he couldn't make out the direction, Lin Xi was very curious, when he passed through the outermost ghost qi layer of the Endless Wasteland in the extreme north, why were those people able to see the golden giant mountain?

Of course, Lynsey didn't feel melancholy and helpless.

He also has a little white spirit bird.

Now, he was just entering the Endless Wasteland and feeling the atmosphere, so he knew it in his heart.

Following a fixed direction, Lin Xi advanced for about two or three thousand meters, spending half an hour, without seeing any current ghosts, and of course, not touching any living people or magical beasts.

All he could see was dark red earth and bones everywhere.

It seems that this endless wasteland is just like the snowy land, but the appearance is different.

After gradually getting used to it, Lin Xi's mood slowly eased in the face of this strange and ubiquitous atmosphere.

And the little guy who had been hiding in Lin Xi's arms finally dared to turn his little head completely, and looked at the scene in front of him curiously with two big round eyes, no longer as frightened and frightened as he was at the beginning.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Lynsey proposed that the little one carry him up into the air to find the glittering mountain.

With the presence of a small white spirit bird, not only will the speed of travel be greatly improved, but the range that can be seen will undoubtedly be expanded many times.

The little guy was still a little reluctant at first, after all, it was right to be bold, but in the face of this strange place, it was inevitable that there would be resistance in his heart, after some admonition and comfort from Lin Xi, of course, he did not forget to praise it fiercely, so that the little guy dispelled his worries, and after the transformation, he flew into the air.

Flying about ten meters into the air, Lin Xi found that the scene on the ground was still blurry, and the ubiquitous gray-white gas was always shrouded in the surroundings.

Lynsey then suggested that the little one go up another ten meters.

The sight is still the same.

As a last resort, Lin Xi repeatedly let the little guy raise the height, until he reached an altitude of about 100 meters, and Lin Xi finally discouraged: looking down from here, it was still gray, and even the visibility was even lower than when it was low.

Lynsey finally admits that the Endless Wasteland is the same no matter where it is.

It seems that to find the glittering giant mountain, you can only find it step by step.

As for why the golden mountains could be seen on the outskirts of the Endless Wasteland, Lin Xi still couldn't figure it out.

Just as Lin Xi was about to let the little white spirit bird lower its altitude and fly again close to the ground, the mad Shura, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

"Fly up, I remember that's what I have to do. ”

It seems that the wild Shura, who has said that he has a familiar and intimate feeling of this place since he entered the Endless Wasteland from the beginning, has regained a little of the memory in his impression.

Of course, Lin Xi agreed to Asura's proposal and motioned for the little guy to continue to rise to heights.