After defeating Shura, Lin Yun did not immediately step on the third layer of the ladder, but sat cross-legged in place to breathe. The cost of this battle is not large, but it is definitely not small, and in this strange and unpredictable evil palace, it is better to stay at the peak at all times.

But after pranayama for a long time, he found a fatal problem, the aura in the evil palace is very different from the outside world, it can be borrowed, but it can't be absorbed into the body, and it is very weird.

This means that no matter who it is, the mana cannot be replenished in the Evil Palace, and it can only break through the seventh layer in one go.

"Forget it, let's leave the palace and wait. Lin Yun slowly retracted his efforts, and just opened his eyes, but he happened to see Shura hidden in the darkness.

The two of them have their own things on their minds and are speechless to each other.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Yun asked her, "Girl, are you the descendant of the Evil Palace Killing God?"

"Yes. Shura nodded slightly, and simply spat out a word.

"Why did the Killing Gods arrest Yu Jinyao?" Lin Yun scratched his head and asked the biggest question in his heart.

Shura has lived in the evil palace for a long time, so she is naturally a little ignorant of the world, and when she heard this, a trace of doubt appeared on her face, and she slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know." ”

Lin Yun frowned and continued to ask, "How is Yu Jinyao doing now?"

"Good. Shura cherishes words like gold, and every time he answers Lin Yun's question, it is just a few simple words.

The two of them asked and answered one by one, and after a while, Lin Yun was unable to extract any useful clues from Shura's mouth.

"Forget it, let's go. Lin Yun was helpless, waved his hand to Shura to say goodbye, and retreated from the evil palace.

Seeing that Lin Yun had withdrawn from the Evil Palace safe and sound, Mo Bing'er, Master Shantideva and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Lin Yun shook his head and said, "It's okay, I only broke through to the second layer and exited, the aura in the palace can't be absorbed into the body, the mana can't be replenished, and every time I go up to the layer, it will only get worse and worse." ”

After speaking, he recounted in detail what he had seen and heard when he entered the Evil Palace before.

Shantideva was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he suddenly shouted that it was not good.

The evil palace is very weird, ordinary monks are affected by the murderous aura from time to time, and every time they kill someone, the murderous aura will be heavier, and in the long run, it is very likely to be lost in the evil palace.

Especially for monks who seek power, the more fervent the pursuit of power in their hearts, the more likely they are to get lost in it.

And monks like Lin Yun and Jian Er who came to save people were indeed much less affected.

But the problem also appeared here, Jian Er originally came to save people, but now due to Bai Zicheng's blow, there is a huge crack in his mood, and it is very likely that he will be taken advantage of by evil qi, resulting in the breeding of demons in his heart.

Bai Zicheng stared at the top of the Evil Palace with a pair of tiger eyes, and when he heard Shantideva's thoughts, he couldn't help but sneer, and said, "If you can't even pass this level, what can you talk about making a name for yourself? What he needs most at the moment is killing, and if the killing is enough, there will be two results." ”

"What are the two outcomes?" Lin Yun and the others asked.

"If he vents his negative emotions and penetrates his inner demons through killing, then he will be able to increase his power greatly, and if he fails to do this, he will only be lost in the evil palace and become one of the thousands of puppets of killing gods. ”

Bai Zicheng pursed his lips, he said that he didn't care, as if Jian Er had nothing to do with him.

Mo Bing'er saw it in her eyes, but she was secretly frightened in her heart, she had already vaguely understood what Bai Zicheng was thinking.

She had heard Shen Suning mention that many years ago, the Bai family was originally self-contained, and the people of the Bai family were born with a talent that others did not have, but in terms of mana, they were far inferior to other sect families.

Except for a few elders who are cultivators of the Tongshen White Family, the juniors under the sect do not dare to use the Yuan Shen attack easily, resulting in extremely low combat power, and they are often attacked by others when they go out to practice.

Later, the Bai family invested in the Mo family, and with the blessing of the Mo family, the Bai family was naturally able to develop vigorously. And the Mo family doesn't hide their secrets, except for some secret exercises passed down from generation to generation, the rest of the secret methods are shared with the Bai family.

This is undoubtedly the main soldier of the Bai family who took risks back then, and he tried his courage for many years, just to win a place for his family.

Things began to develop in a good direction, and everyone in the Bai family was naturally happy, but it didn't take long for them to discover new problems.

Before joining the Mo family, the juniors of the Bai family focused on the use of the Yuan Shen, although they were not successful, but at least they were still focused, and after joining the Mo family, they sacrificed their roots for profit, and most of the juniors were more inclined to cultivate mana.

Unfortunately, the Bai family's physique is very special, if you don't cultivate the secret method of the Bai family's primordial god to Xiaocheng, you won't be able to break through to Zhou Tian, and if you don't cultivate the secret method to Dacheng, you won't be able to break through to the realm of refining gods.

It is precisely because of this harsh condition that the Bai family is destined to never become a family like the Mo family, and the later results can be imagined, the masters of the Bai family gradually withered, and to this day, only Jian Er and Bai Zicheng are left.

In fact, for Bai Zicheng, the fall of the "Jade Princess" is only a small part of the reason why he went out of the mountain, and more, he still wants to take this opportunity to find the heirs of the Bai family, which is also the scene in front of him.

To this day, Bai Zicheng still remembers Kong Mao's mocking words: "Hero, your Bai family has never produced a hero, but there are three or two kittens and dogs, including you Bai Zicheng, and they are not my opponent of Kong Mao." ”

At that time, Bai Zicheng was young and vigorous, so he was naturally quite dissatisfied with such remarks, but after fighting with Kong Mao, he had to accept this reality.

How many years of inheritance of Eagle Rainbow Island, the accumulation from generation to generation, is not something that he Bai Zicheng can defeat alone.

Why should you be so serious, why should you be so serious? Bai Zicheng thought about this question more than once, but he didn't care about the rest of the words, but he couldn't let go of Kong Mao's words.

"If you cast this spell, you will have to suffer a lot. In a trance, the voice of the head of the Mo family seemed to appear in Bai Zicheng's ears again.

"It doesn't matter. Today's Bai Zicheng and Bai Zicheng said these three words in unison.

The unspeakable pain happened to climb on Bai Zicheng's body at this time, his teeth instantly bit his lips, and blood splattered down, but it was so painful that he didn't even make a muffled snort, but stood with his head held high.

Although the "Bloodline Curse" is vicious, but after it is successfully cast, it is an opportunity for Kenji to make a breakthrough, and his cultivation path in the future will definitely be a smooth road, and there will be no bottlenecks to hinder him.

The black and white shadows flashed, and Jian Er held the unconscious Yu Jinyao and stood opposite Bai Zicheng face to face.

"Is she really my own sister?" Jian Er asked coldly.

Bai Zicheng didn't make a sound, in front of Jian Er, he looked a little rickety, and he no longer had the momentum to be proud of the world.

"Not really. At this time, Shantideva suddenly interjected.

"What is the master's opinion?" Lin Yun said with raised eyebrows.

"Amitabha. Lin Jushi, my Buddhism has a supernatural power, called Tianyantong, this supernatural power can be cultivated to the extreme to be able to see the past and present lives of others, the poor monk only has a little fur, but he can also see that the blood of the jade girl and the white layman has no similarities. ”

Shantideva hadn't seen Yu Jinyao before, but now that he had taken a look, he could instantly see through the problem.

Jian Er handed Yu Jinyao to Mo Bing'er, raised his sword and pointed it at Bai Zicheng, and asked in a cold voice, "Why do you want to lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you. Bai Zicheng slowly closed his eyes, this pain could only be borne by him alone.

At this time, a black streamer suddenly flew in the sky, and there were two figures in the streamer, one of them was Kong Mao, who Lin Yun and the others had seen outside Yiling Pass, and the other was his son Kong Mo.

Seeing Lin Yun and Jian Er, Kong Mo bowed his hand slightly to the two, "Brother Lin, Brother Jian." ”

And when Bai Zicheng saw Kong Mao coming, there was an uncomfortable smile on his face: "You are here." ”

Kong Mao nodded and said, "I'm here." ”

"There is still half an hour, and the time will come, and this time I should have won, and I should have won completely. Bai Zicheng's smile became stronger and stronger, but that smile was bitter no matter how bitter it looked.

Kong Mao's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward, grabbed Bai Zicheng's collar with one hand, lifted him up, and then shouted, "Why do you have to be so strong?"

This is the cause we planted back then, and we can only get this fruit today. Bai Zicheng waved his hand.

Kong Mao grinned and showed his white teeth, and snorted coldly: "Then if I kill him now, what can you do?"

Bai Zicheng's face sank, and he confronted Kong Mao-for-tat: "Then, I can only fight to the death with you." Now that you have lost the heroic spirits and fierce souls of the past generations, I am afraid that the combat power and I are also half a catty and eight taels. ”

"Good, good. Kong Mao said hello twice, and then said amazingly: "Mo'er, shoot with me and kill Jian Er!"

"Yes. Kong Mo bowed in response, pulled out the black giant sword from behind his back, his sharp gaze slowly stared at Jian Er's body, and sighed: "Brother Sword, I'm sorry." ”

At present, the realm of Sword Er is falling, and being alone is definitely not Kong Mo's opponent.

Fortunately, there are Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er here, the two of them are connected by wings, and they may not be able to fight Kong Mo when they join forces with Jian Er.

Bai Zicheng and Kong Mao glanced at each other, and at the same time turned into black and white streamers and swept into the air, flying and constantly colliding together, and the sound of thunderous collision came from the sky.

Mo Bing'er had already sympathized with Bai Zicheng, and seeing this, she hurriedly pleaded with Master Shantideva: "I still hope that Master will sweep the battle on the side, and we must not let Senior Bai be defeated." ”

Shantideva recited the Buddha's name, bowed to Mo Bing'er, and said with a smile: "Sister Bing'er, you can rest assured." ”

Hearing this title, Lin Yun almost fell to the ground, turned his head in amazement and asked, "He, what did he call you?"

Shantideva scratched his head and said, "Master Lin, why did you forget? The poor monk is just fourteen years old this year, so why not call his sister?"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes, he had forgotten that in the flesh of Shantideva, a middle-aged man, there was an extremely immature little novice.