Chapter 403: The Forbidden Land
Ling Yu and Luan Ji could only temporarily put aside the mustard in their hearts, share the same hatred, and find a way to enter the forbidden land together. At this time, Luan Ji was no longer a saintess of the Boundless Divine Domain, but a cultivator who fled with Ling Yu.
"Don't you have that phalange, try it with it!" Ling Yu reminded Luan Ji loudly as he looked at the dark mountains filled with black mist behind the barrier. For the helpless two, they can only try with their finger bones.
"Hmm!" Luan Ji agreed, and quickly took out the phalanx, she pressed the phalanx on the barrier, only to find that the phalanx had no way to penetrate into the barrier. It seems that this approach will not work at all.
Seeing that the phalanges did not play any role, Luan Ji stomped his feet in annoyance and said to Ling Yu: "The land of returning to the ruins has lasted forever, and that phalanx bone is just a token of that mysterious person, not a token of returning to the ruins. Legend has it that the ultimate of this universe is hidden in the ruins, and there are even rumors that this is actually an important node of an ancient road, and we can't enter it. ”
"The node of the ancient road?" the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. When Luan Ji mentioned the ancient road, Ling Yu's heart moved. Isn't the back of the mysterious wooden box on his body the ancient road?
Thinking of this, Ling Yu hurriedly opened the Realm Spirit Ring and sacrificed the mysterious wooden box. He held the wooden box in his hand and pushed the bottom of the wooden box forward, imprinted on the barrier. When the quaint wooden box touched the enchantment, a bright white light suddenly emitted from the junction of the wooden box and the enchantment. Then, the black mist at the foot of Cangshan Mountain began to dissipate, and finally a quaint white light gate was conjured up at the edge of Ling Yu's wooden box.
"The barrier has been broken, don't be in love, hurry into the barrier. Seeing the appearance of the Light Gate, Ling Yu was overjoyed, he turned his head to look at the people who were fighting with the cultivators of the Divine Ruins City, and said loudly.
"No, they killed my second and third brothers, I must avenge them!" At this time, the eldest brother of the three Qin brothers was already red-eyed, his eyes were full of anger, he clenched his iron fist tightly, and roared coldly.
It turned out that when they were fighting with Oniki and his undead legion just now, because they had been trapped in the dungeon for too long, they couldn't recover their cultivation in a short period of time, so that his two younger brothers had already been killed by Onimu. In addition to his two brothers, the male cultivator in the pair of Taoist couples was cut by Qian Wuji with a sharp sword, and the female cultivator was also pierced through the abdomen with the power of the Sorrow Scream. It seems that the two of them are also out of luck.
"Ignorance! You are fighting with them now, and you will be the only one who will die. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, if you want your brother to die blindly, enter the enchantment with me immediately, otherwise, they will die in vain. If they know about it, I'm afraid they will definitely blame you!" Ling Yu rushed to the eldest of the three brothers of the Qin family, and pulled his shirt hard, Ling Yu's eyes were split, and he scolded coldly.
"Little brother, there may be no way for us to escape with you. Although we never saw the outside world again until we died, we have no regrets. I just want to ask you for one thing, can you take the bones of both of us out of the ruins and bury us together, we don't want to be buried here even after we die. The woman in the pair of Taoist couples held the man's cold hand tightly and pleaded to Ling Yu.
"Don't worry, I will definitely take you out of the ruins!" Ling Yu gritted his steel teeth, his eyes were red, and he agreed in a deep voice. Then, Ling Yu looked at the four forces in the Divine Ruins City and roared sharply: "You keep saying that you will guard the ruins and not allow outsiders to break in, but do you think they entered this barren land voluntarily? You are already prisoners in the ruins, why are you still aggressive and kill them all!"
Ling Yu's voice was like thunder, as if the Sanskrit sound of God and Buddha hit the door of everyone's hearts. When Ghost Wood, Sorrow and Zhuang Xian heard Ling Yu's words, they were speechless for a while, and they had mixed feelings. In fact, they are not evildoers, otherwise they would not have chosen to lock them up in the dungeon when they could have killed them before. In the land of the ruins, the prohibition of outsiders from entering was a rule set by the black-robed cultivator, and they had no way to change it. Not killing those cultivators was already their greatest mercy, because they were just poor prisoners trapped in the ruins. Ling Yu's words made the three great powers speechless and silent.
"You enter the forbidden land first, and I'll go and bring back the bones of the four of them!" Ling Yu faced the sky and exhaled a deep sigh of depression. He stabilized his emotions and said in a deep voice to the cultivators beside him.
"But......" Hearing Ling Yu's words, the eldest of the three Qin brothers clenched his fists, looked at the many cultivators in Shenxu City, and said unwillingly. His face was full of tears, and his sadness and anger were moving.
"Let's go!" Ling Yu pulled Qin Mo, the eldest of the three Qin brothers, up, and shouted in an unquestionable tone. Then, he calmed down and persuaded in a low voice: "I brought you out, and I am responsible for your life." There are four dead now, and I don't want any more casualties among you. I promise you that if you have a chance to return to Guiru in this life, I will definitely avenge you. ”
"You can't go! You're no match for them at all!" Just as Ling Yu's words fell, and he was about to approach the four forces on the opposite side, a coquettish voice suddenly came from behind him, causing Ling Yu to stop.
"I said that I brought them out, and I promised them that even if they were bones, I would take them out of the ruins!" Ling Yu looked back at Luan Ji's eyes and said word by word.
Seeing Ling Yu's stubborn expression, Luan Ji's heart trembled for no reason, and a different kind of emotion surged in her heart, and the words she originally wanted to say were swallowed back by her. In the end, she could only look at Ling Yu's figure, and sighed in a low voice in an inaudible voice: "You fool, you know that these people have nothing to do with you, but you want to take risks. How good would it be if you weren't a cultivator in the Huaxia Continent......"
When Ling Yu walked in front of the four corpses, Qian Wuji, the pavilion master of Sanssouci Pavilion, smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "Boy, this is the ruins, not a place for you to be a hero. Sometimes, if a person can't recognize himself and does something that is beyond his means, he is likely to die because of it. These people are prisoners, and they have a cheap life, so why should you risk your own life because of them?"
"You are also a cheap life, so it doesn't matter if you live or die!" Ling Yu held the broken sword tightly, facing Qian Wuji with evil intentions, and said sarcastically in a cold voice.
"You are looking for death! Today, not only will you have no way to take them away, but even you yourself will die here!" Hearing Ling Yu's ridicule, Qian Wuji's face turned cold. He roared, raised his long sword and rushed towards Ling Yu.
However, Qian Wuji had just taken two steps before he was stopped by a handsome middle-aged cultivator. This person is none other than the head of the prodigal son's lonely soul, Zhuang Xian.
"The surname Zhuang, what do you mean! This little thief trespassing on the ruins is already a capital crime, do you still want to protect him?" Seeing Zhuang Xian in front of him, Qian Wuji was slightly stunned, and then he showed a fierce look in his eyes and shouted coldly.
"I don't care about the others, but this kid, you can't move!" Zhuang Xian looked at Qian Wuji, who was out of anger, pointed at Ling Yu indifferently, and said softly.
"You're forcing me!" Qian Wuji's knuckles in his grip turned white with anger, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and the killing intent on his body dispersed.
"What about forcing you? I think this little fellow Daoist is right, we are already prisoners in the ruins, do we still want to kill in vain and extend the pain to others?" Zhuang Xian shot back.
Zhuang Xian seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, he secretly said to Ling Yu: "Boy, I will try my best to hold them down now, and you take these people and leave quickly." Otherwise, when they react, you won't be able to leave. ”
"Thank you, senior!" Ling Yu agreed and bowed deeply to Zhuang Xian's back. Then he saw the white light of the Realm Spirit Ring on his finger flickering, and the four corpses were collected by him into the Realm Spirit. After doing all this, Ling Yu took a deep look at Zhuang Xian, who was as tall as a mountain, gritted his teeth, and turned around and walked into the enchantment of the forbidden land. Those cultivators before Ling Yu had already entered the forbidden land before Ling Yu, so when Ling Yu walked into the enchantment, he easily took the mysterious wooden box from the enchantment. When the wooden box left the barrier, the jet-black light curtain closed, and the barrier was resealed.
In fact, Ling Yu also thought about leaving with Zhuang Xian, but Zhuang Xian refused. Zhuang Xian said to him that his body was already full of the power of returning to the ruins, in other words, his body had merged with the returning ruins. If Zhuang Xian leaves the ruins, then the power of the ruins in his body will inevitably dissipate between heaven and earth, and he will also perish with the dissipation of the power of the ruins in his body.
When Ling Yu left, he saw that Grief suddenly stopped Qian Wuji, who shot at Zhuang Xian, and it seemed that he should be on Zhuang Xian's side. As for what happened later, Ling Yu didn't know. Because at this time, the barrier of the Forbidden Land was closed again, and the black mist came down, covering Ling Yu's vision, so that he could no longer see the scene outside the barrier.
Ling Yu sorted out his mood for a moment, turned around and looked at the black Cangshan Mountain in front of him. This mountain is hundreds of miles long, and it is much larger than the land of the ruins. The Cangshan Mountain directly in front of Ling Yu was the most upright, steep and rocky. This Cangshan is about hundreds of zhang high, and there are countless black trees growing on the mountain, I don't know what kind of species. A three-foot-wide bluestone paved road spread from Ling Yu's feet to the foot of the mountain. At the end of the stone road, Cangshan seemed to have been hollowed out, and a cave with a diameter of about one zhang appeared on the mountain. The cave was pitch black, and I didn't know where it led.
On both sides of the crowd, there were piles of all kinds of strangely shaped stones, which were piled up like mountains, sealing the roads on both sides. In other words, there is only one way in front of everyone, and that is to go down the cave. At this time, all the cultivators stayed outside the cave, looking at the cave that looked like a giant mouth of a fierce beast, and did not dare to move forward. The forbidden place was very strange, and without Ling Yu's permission, they didn't dare to act on their own.
"What kind of place is this?Why do I feel that this enchantment is wider than the ruins, is it a folding space?" Ling Yu looked at it for a long time and asked softly to the ambush around him.
"It's not a big deal about folding space, but I think we've been cheated all along. This should be a place of creation, and the mysterious person mentioned by Sorrow should also be looking for what he wants here, although the outside world is also very wide, but it is just a trick to confuse the world, and the space of the outside world is not as good as one percent of here. Because, this should be the real ruins!" Fu Chao looked at the rolling mountains, nodded slightly, and said with a straight face.