As soon as you enter the crack, the river seems to change. The water gushing out from below spurted out like a blade, hitting Lu Zixin's golden bell jar, making a golden sound.

Lu Zixin sank ten feet, and the light of the golden bell jar became much dimmer. He stopped on the rock wall at the bottom of the water, silently operating the Yuan Force. Under the double pressure of the river water and the double pressure of the sword qi, his cultivation speed of Yuan Force was also much faster. Even the accumulated medicinal power of the large amount of medicinal herbs that he had swallowed before was stimulated and began to be gradually refined by him. Lu Zixin and the darkness in the crack are one, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

At this moment, the Dragonspine Mountain Range is indefinite.

"Master!" Su Yi is still the simple clothes, but she can't hide her peerless elegance. She trotted all the way to Su Yun's bedside.

Su Yun was bare/barefoot, kneeling cross-legged on the bed. She had already taken the Vitality Pill refined by the Stygian Leaf Grass, and her creamy skin showed a hint of ruddy, which was even more translucent and charming than before.

Hearing Su Yi's shout, Su Yun's long eyelashes twitched slightly, she opened her beautiful eyes, and chuckled: "Su Yi, why are you still so impatient?"

Su Yi threw herself into her arms and said coquettishly: "Master, I'm just doing this in front of you." ”

"Is there something wrong?" asked Su Yun.

"Master, I'm going to the Chiyun Great Martial Kingdom to participate in the Dao Martial Arts Conference!" Su Yi said.

"On the Dao Martial Society?" Su Yunxiu raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to go there?" Although the Dao Martial Arts Association can train yourself, your current cultivation is insufficient, and it is difficult to get a good ranking. It's better to practice in the sect, and it's not too late to go out to practice when you reach the wasteland. ”

Su Yi explained: "Master, ever since that bastard young sect master got your idea, the sect has been making things difficult for us everywhere. We are in the sect. Not only did he not learn any supernatural powers, but he also had no resources to ration. If it weren't for the last time I went out to practice, I'm afraid my master wouldn't have been able to heal your injuries, and I wouldn't be able to break through the Tianyuan Realm now. ”

Su Yun sighed slightly and said, "I've wronged you, Suyi." ”

Su Yi shook her head and said, "Master, you are a few years older than me, and in my eyes, you are my sister." That bastard dares to bully you, he just can't get along with me!"

"It's not big, it's not small!" Su Yun said angrily.

Su Yi smiled slightly, revealing two small dimples on her face. "Master, you can join me to participate!" she shook Su Yun's jade arm.

"Me?" Su Yun wondered, "What am I going to do? I don't want to compete with anyone." ”

Su Yi has long known her temperament, and she has always been indisputable. But she knew that with Su Yun's talent, she could completely show off her brilliance at the Dao Martial Arts Conference, otherwise she would not have become her master at a young age.

"Master, you can't stay here anymore. You stay in the sect and are restricted everywhere, so it is better to take this opportunity to go out. Even if you don't participate in the Dao Martial Arts Conference, you can avoid here. I heard that the sect can't find a few disciples to participate in this competition, and the elders are all having a headache, as long as you ask, we can definitely take the opportunity to go out!"

When Su Yun heard Su Yi's words, he was slightly moved. Yes, staying here is limited everywhere, so it's better to go out for a walk, or to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Master, you should go and suppress the apprentice!" Su Yi pleaded.

Su Yun hesitated, but finally nodded.

"Master, Su Yi knows that you are the best!" Su Yi rubbed her jade face against her proud twin peaks, and there was a hint of triumphant cunning in her eyes. Finally, I can see that person again. The young man who has the world in mind and is inspired to spread Zen Taoism.

At the bottom of the river, it took Lu Zixin two days to recover from his injuries and finish refining the medicinal power by the way. His Yuan Force cultivation had also progressed from the early stage of the second order to the middle stage of the second order.

Lu Zixin continued to go down the rock wall at the bottom of the river, the water flowed like a knife, and his whole body was as painful as tearing. Lu Zixin gritted his teeth and tried to persevere.

Although his Arhat Golden Body could not cultivate the third layer without breaking through the Tianyuan Realm, he could still continue to stabilize the two layers of the Copper Skin Iron Bone and the Golden Bell Jar.

The process of cultivation was very difficult, not only because of the external currents that hit his physical body. The powerful sword intent left by the Heavenly Sword Marquis also filled his mind, cutting his will.

Lu Zixin remembered a poem: "Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south!" This is a Zen poem by Zheng Banqiao, a master of Zen painting in the previous life. He had only felt it before, but now he has a deep understanding of it.

The greater the external training, the better the effect on the forging body, and the stronger he can be. As a Zen master who aspires to spread Zen martial arts, how can he not even endure this pain?

Lu Zixin even decided that in the future, he would come to this sinister environment to experience more, and only when a martial artist was in a desperate situation could he grow faster and stronger!

Thinking of this, he sank a few more feet, and the impact of the current and sword intent became even more ferocious. If you wanted to hit the body with a knife before, now it is like a golden knife on the body.

Lu Zixin's whole body was glowing with golden Buddha light, which was even conspicuous in this dark crack at the bottom of the river. In a rock crevice, a huge black shadow slowly moved towards Lu Zixin.

It didn't reveal any demonic energy, nor did it make a sound, even the water hit it and was automatically separated, and Lu Zixin didn't notice anything unusual.

As time passed, Lu Zixin's copper skin and iron bones became more and more tenacious, and the light of the golden bell jar became a little stronger, and he could also be comfortable in the face of these currents.

It's a little hard to breathe! Lu Zi confidently said to himself, he should go to the surface of the water to breathe, he stayed underwater for three days, and the compressed air in his lungs was exhausted.

Because Lu Zixin was banned, his body was heavi, so he could only slowly climb up the rock wall at the bottom of the river.

was about to climb out of the crack, and Lu Zixin was about to push him up, when a black shadow suddenly pounced on him below and swallowed him whole. Lu Zixin only felt that he was trapped in a hard iron box, and there was still some soft flesh and blood in it.

He slammed his fists around him, only to find that his strength was completely incapable of damaging the thing. A stream of extremely corrosive acid water came from all directions, and Lu Zixin turned the golden bell jar to keep it out of his body. But this thing was unusually powerful, and the light of his golden bell jar kept dimming.

The light of the golden bell jar slightly illuminated Lu Zixin's environment, and he saw his situation clearly. Behind him, there was a disgusting mass of soft tissue, which was constantly pulling and not hurting.

And what locked him up were two sturdy shells. He finally recognized the type of monster, which was a clam demon. Although its strength was only at the peak of the Earth Yuan Realm, its shell was harder than the demon beast bones in the late stage of the Tian Yuan Realm.

Lu Zixin relied on brute force and couldn't open it at all. This clam demon has no other means of attack, it is constantly creating sour water and mixed demon energy to erode the enemy and digest him.

Lu Zixin didn't care about the demonic spirit, but the acid water hurt him deadly. But what he was distressed about was that this clam demon couldn't be beaten to death, just like cotton. His fist mark sank into it, and its shell was even harder than the golden bell jar. He's trapped!

Lu Zixin and this clam demon have been in a stalemate for half a moment, but he still can't help this clam demon. But at this moment, Lu Zixin is already at a complete disadvantage, his yuan strength is gradually declining, and the clam demon is at the bottom of the river, and he can replenish the demon yuan at all times.

One after the other, Lu Zixin's golden bell jar has been corroded by it. His skin had been covered in a layer of sour water, and the intense irritation made him nervous.

We have to break free from here, or I'll be consumed by it sooner or later. Lu Zixin's feet were steady, his hands were propped up, and he used the Luohan Tuo Heavenly Divine Power. He's going to force this shell open!

The clam demon clamped the shell hard, and Lu Zixin struggled to fight up. He has the golden body of Arhat and the blessing power of Arhat Divine Skills, and when he uses Arhat Tuotian, his strength can reach more than 20 million catties.

The mussel shell was opened by him a little crack, and the river flowed in. As soon as the clam demon exerted force, the shell closed again. Seeing a glimmer of hope, Lu Zixin tried his best. But the clam demon has a long memory, and its clam shell is like two locked demon doors, locking Lu Zixin firmly inside.

Darkness, and dead darkness! Lu Zixin not only couldn't keep up with Yuan Li, but his breathing had also been cut off. He had been underwater for too long, and only a martial artist who had transcended the Heavenly Yuan Realm could rest for a few months or even a year, and he was far from being able to do it.

Lu Zixin exerted his strength again, but he felt like a Mount Tai was pressed on the top of his head, and it was useless for him to exert force. For the first time, he felt a sense of frustration, and since he came to this world, he has succeeded in everything he has done.

Even if there are twists and turns, there will be relics to save him in the end. But now, he did his best, and the relics did not move at all, as if he wanted to die and die.

Another quarter of an hour, Lu Zixin's skin has been corroded. His flesh and blood were directly exposed to the sour water, and his whole body felt like it was being gnawed by 100 million ants. The relics did not save him, and Bu Yijing did not appear.

Lu Zixin never imagined that he would be planted here, a clam demon who could only spit acid water could trap himself, a warrior who aspires to become a generation of Zen masters, here, powerless in life and death.

He suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were a little ridiculous, no matter how powerful Zen martial arts were, it was only Zen Dao, it was martial arts, but it was not him Lu Zixin. He is cultivating, others are cultivating, demon beasts are also growing, and no one can master everything.

Before, he was confident that those top geniuses were nothing more than that. Now that I think about it, it was he who was wrong. He had gone to pick a barren long-lived ginseng and knew how hard it was. And those top geniuses have at least picked up the Wild Treasure Medicine.

Yu Guanyu, Cao Yurou, Tian Huai'an and others don't talk about it, it is Luo Cheng who was in the early stage of Tianyuan Realm who was able to get the top treasure medicine of the wasteland. Which of them doesn't have some means?

Lu Zixin even felt that the best of them now could even possess the combat power of the Wasteland! If his strength matched them, he would be looking for death completely!

The acid had corroded a layer of his flesh and blood, and Lu Zixin's muscles and veins were exposed. His whole body turned into a bloody man, and he lost a lot of weight.

Is it really going to die here?