A gust of wind blew, and the futons and ranks turned into ashes and dissipated.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then was overjoyed.

If there is wind, it means that the cave is not blocked, and there is an exit.

He looked around for the exit, but he walked around in a long circle, let alone the exit, and he didn't even see a rat hole.

"Strange, where does the wind come from in a closed cave?"

Lin Xuan returned to the coffin, puzzled.

The cave was not big or small, about the size of two basketball courts in his previous life, and he was sure that he had searched very carefully and that nothing had been missed.

"There's weirdness."

Lin Xuan stood for a moment, took out the Yin Yang Sword, then walked to the edge of the cave and slashed it with a fierce sword.

While!

There was a metal cutting sound.

You must know that his Yin Yang Sword sharpens iron like clay, and even a hundred-year-old stiff body can be cut off, but on the walls of this cave, not even a single white mark is left.

His eyes widened in surprise.

In desperation, Lin Xuan could only ask for help from the system.

Lin Xuan said: "System, what kind of place is this?" ”

After a moment of silence, the system said, "This is the liminal realm. ”

Lin Xuan said curiously: "Threshold? ”

System: "It is a place where yin and yang are connected, half yin and half yang, and you can see it as a passage from yang to underworld." ”

"it!" Lin Xuan was shocked, "How did I come here?" ”

You know, although he had been to the Ghost Prison before, it was relying on the soul chain given to him by Wang Hao, and he didn't pass through such a cave at all when he entered the Ghost Prison?

He directly asked the doubts in his heart.

System: "The ghost prison absorbs the yin soul of the yang world, belongs to the office of the underworld in the yang world, nominally it is the institution of the yang world, and the ghost prison that the host enters in the strict sense does not belong to the boundary of the underworld, and at this time, the host is in the liminal realm of half yin and half yang, with the yang world on the head and the underworld under the feet. ”

Lin Xuan was shocked, this is too exaggerated.

He actually came to such a place.

Lin Xuan said: "Why am I here?" ”

System: "The underground of the Divine Calculation Pavilion is a liminal realm, but because of the existence of the town boundary monuments, it is usually difficult to detect and enter, but because those town boundary monuments have awakened their spiritual consciousness and separated from the town boundary array, the threshold realm naturally cannot be hidden, and the host is also sucked into the liminal realm." ”

Lin Xuan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that those stone statues in the Divine Calculation Pavilion are the town boundary monuments?" At that time, I thought there was something wrong with those stone statues, but I couldn't say what was wrong, but I didn't expect that it was actually an awakening of spiritual consciousness, which was really weird. ”

But soon, he realized that something was wrong: "Since those stone statues are the boundary monuments of the town, how did Yang Feng find them, and just placed them in the Divine Reckoning Pavilion?" Could it be that Yang Feng is actually the guardian of the Threshold Realm? ”

If that's the case, then it's troublesome.

System: "Remind the host that the Boundary Monument does not have a fixed shape, but is simply dependent on an external object. ”

"I see." Lin Xuan understood.

In other words, no matter whether Yang Feng built the Divine Calculation Pavilion or not, the town boundary monument would exist.

It's just that unfortunately, he happened to bump into the spiritual consciousness awakening of the town boundary monument, which caused such a big trouble.

"But this place is here, how do I get out?" Lin Xuan asked again.

System: "System host, the clue to the exit is on that coffin, please find out on your own." ”

"Coffin?"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up, and he looked around the coffin a few times, but he didn't find anything, and soon, he looked inside the coffin.

The coffin was empty, but with a systematic reminder, Lin Xuan would not simply think that there was nothing, he jumped back into the coffin and explored carefully.

Suddenly, he seemed to touch something, the coffin shook, and before he could react, the whole person fell straight down.

Fortunately, he was prepared and did not panic, but was just on guard.

He had planned to see what was going on around him, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything, as if he was in an endless dark void.

Because there was no reference, Lin Xuan didn't know how fast he was falling, and he didn't know how much time had passed, it seemed like an instant, but it seemed like another 10,000 years had passed.

Finally, there was light in front of him, and he subconsciously looked over and was instantly shocked.

There was a huge mirror like ink under his feet, but the strange thing was that there was no image of him in the mirror, even if he landed on the mirror, he didn't make the slightest sound, Lin Xuan waved his arm, and he really couldn't see himself in the mirror.

Surrounded by an ink-like void, and under his feet was an ink-like mirror, such a strange picture made Lin Xuan feel cold all over his body, and what made him even more frightened was that all the mana in his body disappeared and became an ordinary person.

"This is a problem."

Lin Xuan knew that he might have encountered a catastrophe of life and death this time, and he would die here if he didn't pay attention to it.

"Ding-Remind the host that a huge crisis has been found ahead, and the survival rate is 1 in 100 million, please prepare the host, or flee immediately."

"Ding-Remind the host that a huge crisis has been found ahead, and the survival rate is 1 in 100 million, please prepare the host, or flee immediately."

"Ding-Remind the host that a huge crisis has been found ahead, and the survival rate is 1 in 100 million, please prepare the host, or flee immediately."

The system warned three times in a row, which instantly made Lin Xuan's expression tense, but soon he relaxed again.

Nima's 1 in 1000 million survival rate, what difference does it make if you are tight or not?

In the next second, he saw a person walking over in the void, the scene was a bit weird, as if there was something in the void for him to step on, and there was no sense of peacekeeping at all.

"Newton's coffin board can't be pressed." Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan said in his heart.

He himself knows that this kind of joke is just to relax himself.

"Is there a living person coming in? Looks like those little things are making trouble again. That person glanced at Lin Xuan in the void, and then said something inexplicable.

"Ahem...... Hello this senior. Lin Xuan shouted dryly, because he really didn't know what to say.

However, the other party didn't even bother to look at him, and continued to murmur: "It's been too long to sleep for such an oversight, but this young man can be considered fateful to come in, so let's give him something." ”

The young man waved his hand, and Lin Xuan felt a flower in front of him, and instantly returned to the ground, appearing in the ruins, about three or four meters from the ground above his head.

Fortunately, there was a small space around him at this time, enough to accommodate his body.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body spasmed, as if a fire was burning in his body.

Pain!

Intense severe pain!

"System, what's wrong with me?" Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and asked.

Ding——The host has gained a trace of the power of creation from the thirty-six divisions of the underworld, and the body is absorbing this power.

Before Lin Xuan could ask what the thirty-six divisions of the underworld and the power of creation were, he fainted in pain.