Revisiting the old place, Cinnabar's mood was also much more relaxed, and he ran directly with his sword.

Along the way, but every time the skeleton battle will appear in front of him, there is no second word, and he directly slashes out with a sword in his right hand, and the skeleton battle along the way will burst out, and then his left hand takes advantage of the situation, grabs the natal fire that bursts and levitates, and sends it directly into the mouth.

The movements can be described as complete and coherent in one go, and he is actually in the middle of the attack, and at the same time he begins to refine the necromantic aura.

In the second layer of the next banishment, he did not use the little demon magic to hinder the movements of the skeleton elves as before, but calmly cut down all the skeleton elves full of holes, and after enjoying those necromantic black beads, he leisurely entered the third layer.

Arriving at the third level of exile, the room full of immovable stone elephants filled the hall as always.

Although it was only a simple one to three floors, it took him three days.

But even so, I didn't feel the meaning of promotion.

It seems that it is still because of the multiple life grids in the body, and the more you upgrade to the higher level, the slower the speed really becomes.

In the past, the necromantic stone elephant full of eyes and screens, once absorbed, could at least be promoted to one level, and he couldn't imagine that now he could only fill part of his cultivation, which really made him feel a little emotional.

To some extent, this can be regarded as the price of growth!

In his experience, the deeper he went, the more powerful the necromantic monsters he encountered, and the stronger the necromantic aura he burst out, the greater the benefit.

According to Xiao, there are seven floors in this "Exiled Land", and now he can only rush to the third layer, and for the next few layers of necromantic monsters, Cinnabar can be said to have no understanding of it, but he is also full of expectations.

After he finished collecting the Necromantic Black Bead of the three-layer stone elephant, he rushed directly into the entrance of the next layer without fear and appeared in the fourth layer.

The scene changed, and the scene in front of him changed drastically, which couldn't help but make him smile a little.

This floor was a small, empty room, and where he stood now was on a semicircular platform in the room.

In addition to the cinnabar foot, the floor of the room has a dark blue platform about half a zhang, which is paved with cyan square bricks.

The bricks were fixed in size and size, and as if new, half of the four walls were made up of huge gray-white columns, and there were eight massive pillars that occupied almost half of the walls.

Between these giant pillars, there are some strange patterns of relief textures, which basically continue the temple-like style of the previous layer, but the killing group portraits are replaced with some strange plant shapes.

Cinnabar looked around, the small room was empty, and there was really nothing.

The only anomaly was that on the side of the dark blue platform beneath his feet, there were several circular lines outlining the pattern.

The circle is not large, but it is outlined by white lines, and it looks very clear, as if someone had drawn it with a ruler.

He didn't dare to be careless, after all, since entering the "Land of Exile", he had been given too many frightens and surprises.

Cinnabar would even feel that it was not impossible for a lot of super necromantic creatures to appear out of thin air after a sudden strange noise in this room.

The only thing he could trust was the fateful little sword in his hand.

Sure enough, he was still in confusion, and the mutation had occurred.

This time, what happened was from under his feet, that is, the small blue platform.

The platform suddenly lit up with four beams of light, which were yellow, red, blue, and green, and five fine grooves appeared on the platform, engraved with different numbers.

After the four-color beam lit up, he didn't hesitate and began to crawl upwards along the groove.

Blue stops at five degrees, while red and green both stop at six degrees, but yellow is the worst, and it stops at ten degrees.

The last of the five colors remained, but not half of the beam lit up, and there was still no movement.

Cinnabar is so smart that she instantly understood.

The blue stone platform at the foot of this is extraordinary, and it is actually an out-and-out identification of the life monument.

It's just that it's not big in size, and it's exquisitely made, and it looks like it's just a platform, and it's hard to associate it with the kind of identification monument that is more than two meters high in the past.

The blue color is for the water system, which naturally represents the power of the water system that he imitated Feng Qiudong, so the scale is above the five stars.

The red fire system and green wood meaning in the back, the scale all refer to the six stars, which is undoubtedly the six-star fire system life grid of Senior Sister Luoxi, and the six-star wood life grid of Senior Brother Zhaowen Ji.

The yellow that stopped at ten degrees was undoubtedly the ten-star golden life grid imitated from Duan Leng.

The one that didn't react at all was naturally an earth-based destiny that he had never imitated.

I don't know why, the "Dragon Meets Tiger" life grid in the body is not displayed in the groove of the life tablet.

Could it be that his life is too rebellious, and even here, he can't test it at all?

The appearance of the appraisal life monument can't help but remind Cinnabar of the frustration when he was identified as a "mediocre" life when he was at the beginning.

The fate of people is impermanent, and it is so turbulent and unpredictable, and I now know that I still have the creation of "meeting the dragon and the tiger".

It's just that what does this unprovoked life monument represent?

While he was pondering, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the life monument under his feet, and Cinnabar was immediately surprised to find that there were actually some changes in the white circle less than five meters in front of him.

In that space, a wave that seemed to be somewhat distorted was found, and in the fluctuation, there seemed to be a milky white beam of light shining from top to bottom in the circle.

The two coincide, just close the circle tightly, which can be said to be a little more, a little less.

Cinnabar raised his eyes to take a closer look, and it turned out that above the circle area, a round hole was actually cracked, and a powerful white light source shone in.

In the white light, there are also some sandy and dusty substances at once, floating in the air up and down, and these substances are more and more, and they are clearly increasing in a sequence and regularity.

Cinnabar's eyes tightened suddenly, is it coming?

In addition to being nervous, he also had some sense of anticipation.

In these days of exile, in the hands of that master cultivator, any strange and strange things that really happened would no longer be difficult for him to accept.

On the contrary, he has now slowly adapted to these bizarre phenomena, or rather, the more he has experienced, the more he has become numb.

Numb to the scene in front of you, to the abnormal changes in the world, or to your own changes and growth.

The most surprising thing came about.

In the beam of light on the opposite side, a black figure actually appeared.

To be exact, it was a human form, and as the black shadow became clearer and clearer, it was clearly forming a young sword cultivator.

He was amazed, and the involuntary natural activation of his divine consciousness began to envelop the range of fluctuations on the opposite side, and when the shape was gradually complete, he had already fully understood.

It wasn't a necromantic monster in front of him, but a real person.

The final form of this substance is a young man, which only shows that his opponent this time is a person.

A young man in a strong suit with a long sword appeared out of thin air, facing cinnabar.

It's just that his eyes are empty, his eyes don't move in the slightest, and the expression on his face is even more demented, without half of the emotional color.