Chapter 15: Linglong Immortal Mansion

I don't know how long it took.

Mullin came to his senses and found that his injuries had healed and he was in good spirits.

"Huh, where is this?"

He looked up and saw that he was on a cliff, surrounded by clouds.

"Boy, you are blessed, it was the nine-colored deer who saved you!"

"Nine-colored deer, saved me?!"

Mu Lin was deeply moved.

A few days ago, I unintentionally saved it under the beak of the giant eagle, but I didn't expect it to repay the favor so soon.

In contrast, the Han family's style of doing things is even more despicable.

Mulin, turned around.

In front of him, a stone door appeared. Under the black vines, there are four traditional ancient characters hidden, which are full of demonic energy, simple and heavy, and have a long history.

"Is there a word on this?" Mu Lin wondered.

"Linglong Immortal Mansion!" the Spirit Emperor said in a solemn tone.

"Linglong Immortal Mansion, whose Immortal Mansion is this?"

Although Mu Lin doesn't understand, judging from the breath of the years, this place is definitely unusual.

"Legend has it that there is a spirit deer with nine colors, born with heaven and earth, and can be called the darling of heaven and earth, and its strength is expected to break through the emperor realm, and the title of Linglong Heavenly Emperor!"

"Eternal years ago, the Battle of the Demon God was severely injured by the Demon Emperor's Demon Dragon Divine Spear, and since then he has disappeared from the world!"

"Then this is Lu Linglong's Immortal Mansion!?" Mu Lin asked.

Before, Mu Lin saved the nine-colored deer, and when it left, it called itself Lu Linglong, which was consistent with the legend and description.

"I'm not sure if it's its mansion!"

Emperor Ling said frankly. After a pause, he added.

"If it's its immortal mansion, there must be, break your shackles and upgrade the opportunity of the Spirit King. ”

"However, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, opportunities are accompanied by tests, life is strong, death is perished, this is the unchanging truth of the ancient world!"

"Yes!

The gaze in Mu Lin's eyes became more determined, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and nodded.

At this time.

"You let go of me!

Mu Lin, with the ice spirit flame in the palm of his right hand, was irritable, as if he had been summoned and wanted to break free from his restraints.

"What's going on?"

"Boy, look at the center of the stone gate, is there a lotus mark?"

Mullin looked at it fixedly.

Sure enough, an ancient lotus rune is simple and natural, without any suspicion of carving, and the aura is dusty.

Vaguely, it reveals weirdness and makes the soul tremble.

"Yes!" Mu Lin nodded.

"That's right, the test has officially begun, it is a chance, and it can also drag you into the abyss of death!"

"Oh!

Mu Lin, who has experienced life and death many times, has long been downplayed.

He gently pressed his right palm against the stone door.

Zi!

The ice spirit flame in the palm of the palm happily blended into the lotus imprint from the palm of the palm, and stretched outward along the lines of the runes.

Flashing with a blinding black glow!

Rumble!

Mu Lin's mind exploded.

A picture appeared in front of him, faintly visible, in front of the jade pavilions, the green leaves were in the sky, and the lotus fragrance was wafting.

A lotus, with nine petals, three stamens and twelve colors. Enchanting anomalous.

The screen turns.

A trace of demonic qi stuck to the black lotus petals, and with the long years, the twelve-colored lotus was gradually assimilated by the demonic qi, and finally turned into a black lotus, as black as ink.

Suddenly.

Boom!

The black lotus, jumping out of the stone gate, floated above Mu Lin's head, slowly rotated, and fell a black curtain.

emanating, swarthy black glow.

"Ahh

Mullin let out a cry of pain.

The pitch-black light, like the roots of a black lotus, spread along his meridians.

The momentum of destroying withering and decaying, everywhere he went, was dark and rotten, turning into black lotus roots.

From a distance, Mu Lin's whole person became a part of the Black Lotus.

That's when it happened.

Whew!

In the ancient dragon vein, the blood river rolled violently, shooting out a bloody arrow, hitting the black lotus.

Boom!

The black lotus shattered, and a faint scream came out.

Sou!

A wisp of pure seven-colored spiritual power shot into Mu Lin's mind.

"Ahh

Mulin let out a cry of pain, and his headache was splitting, like a fire burning, and there was a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Then.

A gentle spiritual power swims in the meridians, the whole body is comfortable, and the glow is beneficial.

A moment later.

Mullin woke up.

Hey!

He has an extra lotus imprint in his mind, which is profound and difficult to understand, and he understands it carefully.

The "Ice Emperor Flame" upgrade method!

Mullin was surprised.

The long-lost method of ascending to the next level was unexpectedly the lotus imprint in the stone gate.

But thinking of it, the weird black lotus, cold sweat broke out, and it was almost devoured.

Poof!

The ice spirit flame in his palm, the flame beating, like breathing, with the breath of life, and on the lotus petal, there is an extra layer of radiant brilliance.

Mu Lin, with both fists clenched, his spiritual power was running rapidly, and he seemed to be more refined than before.

Emperor Ling, looking at Mu Lin in front of him, muttered to himself with puzzlement.

"Ice Emperor Flame, Seal of Inheritance! ”

"The blood-colored river can be easily shattered, the Black Lotus, the body of the Emperor of the Underworld, what is its body?"

"Why? It's not the same as the legend!"

Squeak! Squeak!

A twelve-colored lotus phantom floated above the stone gate and slowly turned, emitting a colorful light.

The stone door slowly opened.

"It's ......"

Mu Lin couldn't help but think of the picture just now, and his thoughts were knotted.

Followed by.

The dragon's groan was deafening.

A black dragon head phantom is coming towards it, and the demonic aura is soaring.

Mu Lin, resisted with both fists, and the black dragon dispersed.

Wow!wow!

Dozens of lotus lanterns, lit up at the same time, divided into two rows, distributed on the left and right sides of the stone cave, swaying with blood-colored firelight.

"Goo-to-goo! goo-goo!"

Beneath the lotus lamp is a lake of blood, gurgling and bubbling.

Crystal white bones like jade, rising from the bottom of the lake, shining with dazzling white light.

"This is ......," Mulin broke out in a cold sweat.

"Lotus Lantern Ancient Array!" the Spirit Emperor said in a solemn tone.

Among them, there are a total of twenty-four lotus lamps in the correct orientation, two to one, corresponding to the twelve titles of spiritual skills. ”

"The white bones in the lake are the title, if you take a wrong step, the essence and blood of the trespasser will become the essential oil in the lotus lamp. Emperor Ling explained.

"The means are against the sky!" Mu Lin gasped.

Mu Lin picked up a stone, which contained spiritual power, and threw it vigorously.

Burst!

Whew! Whew!

The stones turned into powder in the air, and the lotus lanterns on the blood lake changed directions with each other.

This array is functioning normally.

"Forcing a breakthrough doesn't seem to work!" Mullin sighed.

"This formation is broken by me, you listen to the arrangement!" said the Spirit Emperor solemnly.

"Hmm!" Mu Lin readily agreed.

"Three on the left and five on the right, the first one, the title of Spirit Master!" the Spirit Emperor pointed out.

Sou!

Mu Lin, his body was like lightning, and he went away at great speed, and suddenly the lotus lamp sank under his feet, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, unable to move.

Poof!

He was shocked in his heart, the muscles on his feet quickly dissolved, and the spiritual power in his body flowed down the veins into the blood lake.

In an instant.

Mu Lin's body was covered with wrinkles, and the breath of life quickly disappeared.

"Use the Sky Wings!" the Spirit Emperor reminded.

"Whoosh!"

Mu Lin turned into a ray of blood light and quickly changed positions.

"The fourth on the right and the sixth on the left, the last three, the title of the Spirit King ......," the Spirit Emperor quickly commanded.

He shuttled between the lotus lanterns like a shock, and his toes passed by.

A few breaths later.

Break through the lotus lantern ancient array.

Mu Lin, with palpitations, looked back, it was really dangerous just now, although the direction was right, he still couldn't pass without the corresponding strength.

He took a deep breath to calm his mind and regulate his breath.

This place is strange and extraordinary, if you are not careful, you will definitely die here.

At this moment, he was in a special space, as black as ink, and he couldn't see his fingers.