Chapter 39: The Canyon

Although he hated the arrogance of Lin Ling, a disciple of Tiancang Sect, Ye Bufan also had to admit that he did have the bearing that a disciple of a great sect should have. There is another thing that I can't envy at all, that is, I am generous and have a rich family background.

Looking at the layer of light that now shrouded Jing Lian's whole body, shining with a faint golden light in the sun, it was not a simple body protection magic power at first glance, and that golden magic talisman must not be an ordinary thing.

Jing Lian, who was covered with a layer of golden light, folded her hands and gave a sincere salute to Lin Ling.

Lin Ling waved his sleeves indifferently, turned his head and saw that most of the disciples in the door had entered the spatial crack, and then opened his mouth and instructed: "Monk, please follow behind the poor Dao at any time." ”

After speaking, he didn't even glance at Ye Bufan, turned around and walked towards the huge spatial crack.

"Brother Ye, let's go. ”

Jing Lian was under Lin Ling's body talisman, how could she be cold to the other party's kindness now, greeted Ye Bufan, and followed behind Lin Ling.

Ye Bufan looked at Jing Lian, whose whole body seemed to be plated with a layer of pale golden glass, and glanced at Lin Ling, who was tall and calm, walking in front of him. With peace of mind, Jinglian's footsteps were reassured, and he didn't care about the contempt he was treated with.

The closer he got to the spatial crack, the more Ye Bufan understood why the Ouyang family's wild cultivators had such a commotion just now, and when they were one step away, they could step into the spatial crack, the scars on Ye Bufan's face jumped, and his face lost his usual calm.

The spatial crack was wide enough for dozens of monks to enter at the same time, and Lin Ling took the lead, with a flash of inspiration on his body, and stepped into the spatial crack without the slightest hesitation.

After a faint ripple, the spatial crack was like a water mirror formed by the tranquil sea water, Jing Lian glanced back at Ye Bufan, grinned, and followed Lin Ling into the spatial crack.

Ye Bufan also operated the spiritual power in the dantian spirit tripod, and after releasing the spiritual power through the veins, it condensed but did not disperse, forming a barrier outside the body.

Looking at the faint aura that had been flashing on his outstretched right hand, Ye Bufan turned his face to look behind him with peace of mind, turned his head and stepped into the spatial crack.

The feeling of entering the space crack is strange and difficult to understand, the line of sight seems to be able to see far away, but it has always been a white patch in front of me, and the feet seem to be walking in the air, but every step of the foot, the body is stable and does not shake at all.

There was an invisible tugging and twisting all the time around his body, and this kind of tugging and writhing didn't seem to be very strong in the feeling, but Ye Bufan knew that the spiritual power in his dantian spirit tripod was running wildly, in order to maintain the body protection divine power that seemed to be shattered in the next second.

In this kind of anxiety, Ye Bufan couldn't tell whether he was walking forward or standing still, when the spiritual power in the dantian spirit tripod had been consumed halfway, his body suddenly sank, and from the changes in pulling and twisting, Ye Bufan felt like he had fallen into a vortex that was spinning at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Bufan was suddenly shocked and inexplicable, and when he couldn't help but shout, a bright spot suddenly appeared in front of him, and he just blinked his eyes, and saw a few green leaves, a few dead branches, and a flat ground, which had appeared vividly in his sight.

Ye Bufan didn't understand how he passed through the spatial crack at all, he looked at the few green leaves under his feet a little stunned, turned around and took a look, and a finger behind him was a spatial crack with fine ripples.

Sure that he had passed through the spatial crack without missing a single cold hair, Ye Bufan raised his eyes and began to look around, and at a glance, the scene in front of him surprised him inexplicably.

This is a long and narrow valley dozens of zhang wide, and you can see stones the size of a millstone everywhere on the ground, which are not only huge, but also angular. The valley is flanked by a vertical cliff that rises to a height of 100 meters and extends all the way forward.

These two cliffs look unusually smooth, and at first glance, they all look as if they have been cut by a sharp blade.

But looking at the scale of this cliff, how big a sword is needed?

Not only that, what really surprised Ye Bufan was that on the cliffs on both sides, the four big characters that were as bright as blood were like four blood-colored dragons hovering over the cliffs, their claws probing their scales.

Where Ye Bufan was standing, he couldn't see what was written on the blood-red characters on the cliff that were about ten zhang high, he glanced at the entire valley, and the monks who had entered before gathered together in a pile, all looking up at the blood-red characters on the cliff a hundred meters away.

Ye Bufan walked around the big stones, getting closer to those monks, and saw at a glance that the monks of the Tiancang Sect were also gathered in a heap, and the earthy yellow Zen clothes of Jinglian were hidden by Lin Ling's side.

Ye Bufan walked a few steps closer to the team of Tiancang Sect monks, and there was some gravel under his feet, but it didn't attract anyone's attention, only Jing Lian looked at Lin Ling's side, and immediately showed surprise in her eyes, greeted Ye Bufan, and left Lin Ling's side.

Jing Lian's movement immediately alarmed Lin Ling, he glanced at Ye Bufan deeply, he couldn't tell what was hidden in his eyes, and then turned his face again, silently looking at the cliff on the other side.

After Jing Lian met Ye Bufan, she looked Ye Bufan up and down, lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Ye, you are not harmed." ”

Ye Bufan had long been sure that he hadn't damaged even a single hair, but the spiritual power qi mass in the dantian spirit tripod had been consumed and only the size of a bean grain was left, and if he wanted to cast the body protection supernatural power, it would only last for a few breaths. He shook his head with a smile, and then looked Jing Lian up and down, and asked in a low voice, "What about you?"

Jing Lian smiled shyly, "Thanks to Daoist Lin's protective powers, otherwise, with my current tantric cultivation, I am afraid that I would not be able to pass such a dangerous spatial rift." ”

Only when the foundation building period is cultivated, the monk can use the technique of looking at qi, and Ye Bufan now does not know that the Zen tantric method practiced by Jinglian is completely different from the cultivator's Taoist practice.

The Zen Tantra can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and Jinglian is now just an ordinary mortal body.

How did Ye Bufan know this, seeing that Jinglian was safe and sound, he glanced at Lin Ling not far away, and was grateful, even his arrogant appearance seemed to look a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Since they were all safe and sound, Ye Bufan turned his face and turned his attention to the direction of the cliff.

Looking up from the current position, those two blood-red characters, with stretched muscles and bones, are indeed like two floating clouds and windy dragons.

Ye Bufan turned his face to look at the cliff on the right again, and the four blood-red characters were engraved into his heart with an inexplicable shock.

On the left is "Wonderland"

On the right is "Hades"

These four words seem to be easy to understand, but after thinking about it, Ye Bufan is confused again.

Touching Jinglian beside him, Ye Bufan pointed to the cliffs on both sides,

"What the hell does this mean?"

Although Jing Lian knew how this small world of relics was formed, and he also knew that he had entered the small world of relics in order to ignite the pillar of soul incense in the ring beads, he also knew nothing about other things.

He shook his head helplessly, "Brother Ye, I don't know either." ”

Entering this secluded small world, after all, is to find out, and to meet the opportunity to help practice. Moreover, the immortal array outside the valley will be opened again for the rest of the month, and no one knows if this spatial crack will be closed at that time, and the monks of the Ouyang family who entered first were no longer entangled in the four blood-red characters that they couldn't understand at all, and the wild cultivators were the first to start to disperse the team, and one by one began to walk in the direction of the outside of the narrow valley.

The monks in the canyon began to move forward one after another, but the monks of the Tiancang Sect still stood motionless.

Ye Bufan looked at Lin Ling, and saw that he was still standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the cliff on the right side with a focused expression.

There was some movement behind him, Ye Bufan turned his face to look over, and thin ripples began to ripple on the spatial crack like a water mirror, and then small pieces of the monk's figure began to appear out of thin air.

Piles of monks who looked up at the cliff began to appear in the canyon again, and when the last monk of the Heavenly Sword Academy appeared in the canyon carrying a thick giant sword like a door panel, the entire Zhongzhou Star Qi Refining Period monks who explored the secluded small world all passed through the originally formidable spatial crack unharmed.

Monks began to pass by Lin Ling one after another, but he still looked up at the cliff on the right without moving, and the disciples in the door were also standing quietly in place, and they couldn't even see any disciples looking around.

Ye Bufan and Jing Lian slightly separated from the disciples of the Tiancang Sect and leaned against a half-human-high boulder, and the two of them looked at Lin Ling's steady and motionless like a rock for a long time, and they glanced at each other in unison, and raised their eyebrows at the same time, with doubts in their eyes.

After waiting for a long time, and a lot of monks passed, Ye Bufan looked back and saw seven young monks embroidered with gossip patterns on their robes slowly walking over, and behind these seven monks, there were no other monks.

After the seven young monks walked straight past him, Ye Bufan saw Lin Ling suddenly turn around, looking at the seven young monks who were gradually approaching with some dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Ye Bufan looked at the seven young monks standing in a row with some curiosity and facing Lin Ling, he only saw Lin Ling open his mouth to say something, but he didn't hear the slightest sound, after a while, he saw Lin Ling flick his sleeves, raised his hand, and began to walk out of the canyon.

After some of the disciples of the Tiancang Sect dispersed, with Lin Ling's steps, Ye Bufan and Jing Lian followed and walked forward for a short while, he looked left and right, and then looked back behind him casually, only to find that the disciples of the Tiancang Sect had dispersed into a flat circle, and he and Jing Lian, along with the seven young monks of the Chaoyin Sect, were tightly surrounded in the center of the circle.

Ye Bufan knew that he was not qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment, he looked at Jing Lian who was looking at the surrounding scenery with a new look, his heart was slightly Ling, and after thinking about what Lin Ling had just said with the secret sound and the monks of the Seven Chaoyin Sect, now that Lin Ling had arranged like this, he didn't know if he really wanted to protect Jing Lian's thoughtfulness, or if he was guarding against surveillance with ulterior motives.