readx;?“ Lin Gongzi, this person ...... , also a member of your Immortal Sect, a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion?"

Li Niang asked, holding the Baolian lantern and standing three meters away, although she was calm, her expression was still a little frightened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this dark cave, walking and walking, suddenly bumped into a corpse face to face, and anyone would be scared half to death. Fortunately, it was Lin Tian who walked in front, if it was himself, then ......

Li Niang sweated on her forehead, admiring Lin Tian's courage and composure.

"That's right, it's a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion, it seems that Xiu Wei is an extraordinary master. The time of death, at least ten or twenty years ago. ”

Lin Tian was a little surprised, he didn't expect Li Niang to be so familiar with the disciples of the Divine Fire Pavilion, so he turned to carefully look at the corpse in front of him.

The forks in the bat cave are a three-dimensional labyrinth, no matter where you stand, the wind is blowing from all sides, and the corpse in front of you has obviously been air-dried. However, judging from the details such as skin elasticity and hair quality, the time of death should be between 20 and 40 years.

How could a Divine Fire Pavilion master die here? Lost in the bat cave and unable to get out, starve to death, or was he killed by someone or a demon beast?

If he had just died, it was also possible that the monarch of the Great Han Dynasty had also asked for help from the Divine Fire Pavilion, and the master sent by the Divine Fire Pavilion to save people; he had been dead for decades, why did this master of the Divine Fire Pavilion appear here? Was it a long time ago, when he was ordered to go down the mountain to sweep the bat cave, or did he go down the mountain to experience it and accidentally walked in?

Lin Tian frowned, his heart was full of doubts, and the feeling of uneasiness became even stronger.

If the disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion in front of him just walked in by himself to go down the mountain to experience and inadvertently walked in, it would be fine, if he was ordered to come here, the situation would be serious, it means that a few decades ago, the bat cave was extremely dangerous for demon beasts to run rampant, it is very likely that a demon god is really suppressed here, so it has always attracted the attention of the four hidden immortal sects, and constantly sent elite disciples here to investigate and practice!

Lin Tian's face was solemn, he looked around, and dug a pit in the ground with a black water heavy knife.

"Rest in peace, brother!"

Lin Tian stepped forward and put the disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion who was leaning against the stone wall on the ground, and was about to put the latter in the pit to be buried, when he suddenly found that the latter was holding something in his right hand. Pulling his fingers away, he saw that it was a letter, and the letter paper was made of unknown materials, and it was still not weathered after decades, but the handwriting on it was a little blurred.

"Senior Brother Yeqi, you said that you could come down the mountain to see me soon, and you have been talking about it for half a year, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Since you joined the Xianmen Shenhuo Pavilion, I have been standing on the top of Daliang Mountain day and night looking at the ancient tea horse road leading to the outside of the mountain, waiting for you to return day and night, and this wait is ten years. ”

"Senior brother, you said that you want to join the Xianmen to learn the magical powers that are unique in the world, and then come back to find the demon god to teach revenge to Shizun, and if you don't wash your hatred and hatred in a day, you won't get married, I understand you, and I also want to avenge my father. But in the past ten years, I suddenly found that I didn't seem to hate the Demon God Cult so much, or rather, the hatred was still there, but it was occupied by another emotion. During the day, when I practice, my mind wanders, and at night, when I calm down, I can't concentrate even more. ”

"Senior Brother Yeqi, I miss you, your little sister Yelan misses you, when will you come back?I really miss you, Senior Brother Yeqi......"

......

Lin Tian muttered, recognizing and reading word by word, and halfway through reading, he suddenly couldn't read anymore.

This is a love letter, it is a girl's endless concern and confiding in her sweetheart, reading this letter, Lin Tian's mind floated in the mind of an infatuated woman standing on the top of the mountain day and night to look at the infatuation and sadness of the king's return.

The four hidden immortal sects are in the same spirit, and many of the sect's laws and regulations are similar, Lin Tian doesn't know much about the situation of the Divine Fire Pavilion, but it is not easy for the disciples to go down the mountain to practice, and they need to cultivate to a certain realm or meet any conditions. As soon as you enter the immortal gate, the more powerful the magic power, the more difficult it is to cultivate, there is no atmospheric luck or the help of nobles, if you want to stand out from the immortal gate full of geniuses and represent the sect to go down the mountain to experience, how easy it is to say!

Ye Qi, a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion who died here, didn't know how much suffering he had suffered, so he had the qualifications to go down the mountain to practice. It is very likely that this is also the first time he has gone down the mountain on behalf of the sect after joining the Xianmen, and he waited for such an opportunity after many years of penance, and he wanted to take the opportunity to go back to Daliang Mountain to see his sweetheart. As a result, when I stepped into this bat cave, I couldn't get out again, and I had dried into a dried corpse, still holding the letter from my sweetheart. Before he died, how worried and sad he was? Decades later, is his sweetheart Yelan still alive? After knowing the news that his lover has been killed, how sad and heartbroken he must be?

Lin Tian sighed faintly, for eternity, I don't know how many unjust souls sighed.

10,000 years ago, the sages of all races put aside their prejudices and stepped forward, and at the cost of their own blood and lives, they severely damaged the lawless demon gods, and tragically sealed them in all corners of the world. But the scourge of demons has not been completely solved, but only to obtain a short thousand years of peace for the clan, so that the human race can multiply. With the passage of time, the seal was loosened and the demon gods were about to move, and the Demon God Sect rose rapidly, and the burden of the guardian clan fell on the four hidden immortal sects.

In order to protect the clan, for thousands of years, I don't know how many Xianmen disciples have died in inaccessible corners. They also have parents and lovers, ordinary people who don't know how to cultivate have a dull life, and when they get old, they still complain about their inaction in their lives, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the disciples of the immortal sect who are supernatural and powerful may fall in the most sunny and energetic years, and they can't see their relatives until they die, and they are not as good as ordinary people who do nothing. Years later, no one knew their names, and no one even knew that there was such a person, leaving only their respective relatives slowly aging in concern and grief.

"Mrs. Qingxin of the Great Han Kingdom, Wang Li, a disciple of the Wang family, thank you seniors!"

Li Niang took off the veil on her head and respectfully bowed to Ye Qi, a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion who had been dead for decades, "Young Master Lin, many years ago, because of some things, I personally had a prejudice against you Xianmen disciples, and I said some unpleasant things and did some bad things. But now, I have to admit that your four hidden immortal sects are the foundation of the human race and the real guardians, and in this regard, you have paid much more than the Great Fan Temple and other sects. ”

Li Niang's words were ominous, and she didn't say much about the past, but she looked sincere. Ye Qi, a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion, who had been dried for decades, and the letter he held in his hand touched people's hearts.

"There are bad people everywhere, and there will be scum in the four hidden immortal sects, but the vast majority of immortal disciples are still strong-boned. ”

Lin Tian put away all the relics of Ye Qi, especially the letter, carefully folded it, and then put the body in the pit and buried it. The four hidden immortal sects are in the same breath, and the disciples of the immortal sect like Yeqi are worthy of respect, keeping his relics and letters, maybe one day he can bring a message to the relatives of Shenhuo Pavilion and Yeqi, and hand over Yeqi's relics to them.

"Lin Gongzi, where are we going now?" asked Li Niang, her eyes a little nervous and uneasy, and she kept holding the Baolian lantern that emitted a ghostly light.

After being startled by the corpse of Ye Qi, a disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion, she was worried, worried about the danger she would encounter if she walked down this fork in the road. Although his body was tired, he kept urging the Baolian lantern held in his palm at the risk of running out of strength, and he didn't dare to go forward in the dark. Even if it will attract a difficult tarantula, he does not dare to extinguish the Baolian lantern, for fear of running into a corpse head-on while walking.

"Keep moving forward, maybe, Princess Xiangxiang will be imprisoned in front, go!"

Lin Tian stood up and continued to walk in front to explore the way, calm and fearless. But for the sake of prudence, he pulled out the black water heavy knife on his back, and the horizontal knife was carefully placed on his chest. On the surface, he was optimistic and calm, but the scene of almost hitting Ye Qi's corpse head-on was engraved in his heart, and he became more and more cautious, otherwise, it might be the end of Ye Qi. Until now, the cause of Yeqi's death is not clear, and there are no obvious wounds in sight, and the more this happens, the more disturbing it becomes.

Wherever a demon god is sealed, there must be an unusually strong demon, and it is the most dangerous place among many fierce places!

Li Niang was worried, and Lin Tian was the same, but she didn't show her composure on the surface.

Under the light of the Baolian lamp, the two walked all the way forward. Along the way, I encountered huge mice and saw strange human-shaped rocks, all of which were false alarms and thrills. But after walking for more than an hour in a row, after passing through the forks in the road, he still couldn't feel the breath of Princess Xiangxiang, and he couldn't find Shangguan Tu and other sect disciples. In the end, he actually went back to the place where the disciple of the Divine Fire Pavilion was buried.

"In this bat cave, not only is it a three-dimensional labyrinth that forks in all directions, but someone has deliberately laid a powerful magic circle or some kind of prohibition!"

Li Niang's face was solemn, and her face became even more solemn when she looked at the mound where Ye Qi was buried.

At present, it is really possible that Yeqi will not be able to get out of this maze and starve to death here. can't break this forbidden magic circle, and the two of them are afraid that they will also end up in the same fate, and they can't get out in vain if they are tired from walking around.

"This prohibition may have been laid down by the demons in the bat cave, or it could be the powerful forbidden magic circle of our four hidden immortal sects!"

Lin Tian said, bitter in his heart.

Turning around in the fork in the road, he vaguely felt a vaguely familiar aura, the aura of the Xianmen Array, which was somewhat similar to the aura that rippled over the trial ground during the Xianmen assessment. It is very likely that in order to suppress the demon beasts in the bat cave, the four senior masters of the Hidden Immortal Sect also laid a powerful magic circle here, and then regularly sent their elite disciples here to practice and sweep and strengthen the seal of the demon god. It's a pity that although he vaguely guessed what was going on, Lin Tian's time to join the Qiankun Sword Sect was too short, and he had been focusing on the tempering of the sword spin and the cultivation of the sword technique, and he didn't have time to delve into the Xianmen Array, and he couldn't crack it if he understood what was going on.

"In other words, we can only wait here to die?"

Li Niang smiled bitterly, both of them were unwilling to be trapped here, but they were helpless for a while.

The light was dim, and it was dark beyond the place where the Lotus lamp could shine, and the silence around it was like a huge world of graves. In this tomb world, there seem to be only Lin Tian and Li Niang. Time seemed to be extraordinarily long here, and despite their efforts not to think about it, Yeqi's figure still lingered in the minds of the two.