The sun is rising, the morning glow is all over the sky, listening to the rain outside the building, Lin Jingyu sits on the bluestone, closes his eyes and cultivates, he puts his hands on the dantian, and runs the "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" to incorporate the pure yang fire essence into the body.

"Da-ta-da".

At this time, the sound of footsteps on the stone steps came, which was particularly clear in the silent early morning, it was Lin Yifan who stepped forward, and Lin Jingyu, who had been sitting cross-legged all night, opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he stood up.

"Senior Brother"

"Is there a gain?" Seeing his junior brother pondering from a distance, Lin Yifan asked casually.

"Yes! I am comprehending the sword intent contained in the three words 'Listening to the Rain Building', senior brother, this sword trace should not be left by the master, the mystery of the sword is contained, peaceful and upright, which is very different from the master, indifferent and quiet, but there is a heroic spirit that swallows the world, and there is a trace of mysteries that I can't understand", Lin Jingyu said his own understanding overnight.

"Hehehe, it's really not left by the master", Lin Yifan came to the front of the listening rain building, looked up at the three big characters, the font was upright and vigorous, after a long time, he sighed lightly, "This is the master of the master, that is, our ancestor, you haven't seen it, he is a very amiable old man, many years ago to protect the Fuyu Pavilion, burning the source, resulting in the loss of cultivation, ten years after I started, he died of immortals."

"Died to protect the Deputy Fuyu Pavilion?" Lin Jingyu was shocked, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, his fists were clenched, and his nails were stuck in the flesh.

"Then who attacked my Fuyu Pavilion?" he asked in a heavy voice as his breath became short.

From his guess that Shizun and Senior Brother had secret injuries on their bodies, he had always suspected that it was related to the catastrophe experienced by Fuyu Pavilion, and now he heard that Shizu had lost his cultivation to protect Fuyu Pavilion, this thought became even stronger, and he had a sense of crisis like a man's back.

"Who? hehe, some people or the whole world, what does it matter", Lin Yifan replied to himself.

"Okay, these are still too far away from you after all, and when you are strong, you will naturally know"

"Now, I will take you to the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, I hope that the day you leave the customs will also be the moment when you cultivate to enter the Jindan realm."

Lin Jingyu followed Lin Yifan closely, walked for more than an hour, and came to an unnamed mountain close to the ancestral hall.

The two came to a cliff, the sea of fog below was vast, they couldn't see the bottom, and they didn't know how high they were, Lin Yifan picked up Lin Jingyu and jumped off the cliff directly, only to hear the wind whirring by, I don't know how long it fell, until his feet hit the ground, Lin Jingyu began to look around.

The bottom of the cliff was shrouded in endless darkness, the scenery was invisible, the air was filled with a pungent smell of decay, and there was a thick poisonous miasma, it was hard to imagine that there was such a barren existence in the Fuyu Pavilion.

"Let's go, the front is here".

After standing still, the two walked forward again, it was still Lin Yifan walking in front, when they got closer and closer, Lin Jingyu felt that the blood in his body seemed to be heating up a little bit, and there was a vast pressure in front of him, which made him feel suffocated.

It wasn't until the entrance of a cave that the two stopped, only to see that the entrance of the cave was about three meters high, almost submerged in wild grass, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find it at all.

"This is the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, although it is used by the disciples in the sect to condense the sword intent, but it has not been opened for nearly a hundred years, because almost no one of the disciples who entered before can survive, so it was simply abandoned by the sect later."

"And you, destined to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the Fuyu Pavilion, the master ordered me to open it to hone you, but whether you can break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly and ascend to heaven depends on you after all."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yifan used his spiritual power, and a magic circle similar to opening the Great Hall of Transmission appeared out of thin air, which was also mysterious, but the breath was extremely terrifying, full of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the black clouds at the bottom of the cliff rolled, and the miasma was chaotic.

At the same time, on the stone wall at the entrance of the Blood Rain Cave Heavenly Cave, dense runes gradually lit up, and the light flowed, illuminating a piece of sky, and at the same time, the bloody magic circle was also full of light, dazzling, echoing with countless runes, when both reached the maximum brightness, the magic circle suddenly disappeared and directly submerged into the stone wall.

Then, the stone wall moved, and a rumbling sound was heard.

The rune flow gradually disappeared, the door of the cave was completely opened, and suddenly, an extremely rich bloody aura rushed towards him, and a bone-chilling tremor burst out from the depths of the bone marrow, which suddenly ignited the battle intent flowing in Lin Jingyu's blood, and in an instant, his eyes were filled with courage and fearlessness,

"Senior brother, I think you also understand the heavy responsibility on your shoulders, you are here to do what others can't do, originally the master asked me to hand this thing to you, if you encounter danger, crush it, you can improve your cultivation in a short time, but."

"Senior brother, I don't need to say much, I understand, I don't need this, if I can't break through, then it proves that I am not worthy of the heavy responsibility of guarding the Fuyu Pavilion", Lin Jingyu said.

Lin Yifan meant, he didn't understand how he could master powerful power if he didn't dare to challenge the boundary between life and death, and besides, this was not the first time he had challenged life and death.

"Senior brother, I'll see you on the day I leave the customs"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Jingyu did not hesitate to plunge into the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, and as he entered, the heavy stone wall moved again and slowly closed.

"This kid!"

Lin Yifan touched the tip of his nose and smiled, and then with a flick of his right hand, the talisman jade piece flew like a sword, piercing the snake that was about to attack him.

The Blood Rain Cave is actually a stone tower buried in the ground, with a total of nine floors, which has existed for an unknown number of years, according to the sages of the Fuyu Pavilion, this is likely to be a sacred object built by a large sect in the ancient times, dedicated to honing the disciples of the sect.

When the stone wall was closed, the surrounding space trembled, and an inexplicable pressure emanated, like an ancient god pressed down, making Lin Jingyu breathless.

In front of it was a long rushing river, and it was not water that flowed in it, but blood, bright red blood, flowing far away without end.

Compared to the length, the river of blood is not wide, but it is more than a thousand feet, and on the opposite side there is a jasper staircase that emits a soft shimmer, looming, leading to the top, and above is the blood-colored sky, hazy, as if there is no top, but there is a constant rain of blood.

Lin Jingyu stood by the river, looking at the jasper stone steps on the opposite bank, "This first test is to ask me to reach the opposite side, which doesn't seem to be difficult."

In the sky, the blood rain poured down, giving people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, even so, Lin Jingyu still gritted his teeth, tiptoed a little, and flew up, thinking about it, relying on the cultivation of the extraordinary realm, it should not be too embarrassing to reach the opposite side.

But as a result, as soon as his body was offshore, he instantly fell into the river of blood.

As soon as he entered the river, the viscous and almost solidified turbulent blood almost made him unable to stand, and after he had stabilized his body, he began to walk towards the opposite bank step by step, and with each step, it became more difficult.

After entering more than ten zhang, Lin Jingyu was exhausted, and it was like falling into a quagmire in the river, and his spiritual power could not be used.

Suddenly, the sound of a fish jumping out of the water came from far and near, Lin Jingyu turned his head to look, and suddenly trembled involuntarily, this is too terrifying, I saw hundreds of blood fish swimming towards him at great speed, occasionally jumping out of the river, the hideous and terrifying fangs, clearly visible, extremely terrifying.

"How could there be such a thing in the River of Blood!?"

Now, Lin Jingyu understands why the disciples who entered before rarely survived, fell into the river of blood, their spiritual power could not be used, and the power of their physical bodies was also exhausted, once they fell into the mouth of this group of blood fish, I am afraid that there would not be even bones left.

Looking at the blood fish that was getting closer and closer, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but be a little anxious, the pores all over his body exploded, and when he was in a flash of lightning, he remembered the purpose of this - to condense the sword intent, so as soon as his mind moved, the rain sword appeared in his hand, and he was ready for it.

The fish rushed quickly, and the first one jumped up and bit Lin Jingyu, the speed was extremely fast, and it bit his sword-holding arm in an instant.

The pain came, Lin Jingyu shook his hand suddenly, the blood fish was thrown into the air with a piece of flesh and blood, Lin Jingyu kicked the soles of his feet at the bottom of the river, and wanted to fly and smash the fish in the air, but he forgot that he was trapped in the blood river, and the skillful sword moves he practiced on the ground could not be used in the river, so he could only let it fall into the river and fly away.

"Whew!Whew"

More schools of fish were coming, and in the face of this scene, although Lin Jingyu was frightened, but as a monk, a monk with the heart of a strong man, he still reacted the fastest, desperately squeezing the power of the flesh, and the rain slashing sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, smashing all the blood fish.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the pain in his heart entered the bone marrow, Lin Jingyu suddenly inserted a sword into the water, and slashed into the blood water with his intuition, biting his own blood fish, the thick blood water not only blocked the vision, but even the divine sense could not penetrate inward, and the submerged part of the body was being attacked by the blood fish frantically.

I can't imagine that now I have only advanced more than ten zhang and is attacked like this, what if I am in the center of the river.

In the river of blood, Lin Jingyu's sword swing speed became slower and slower, but there were more and more blood fish, and finally Lin Jingyu quickly retreated to the shore with the residual strength, and hundreds of blood fish chased after him until he climbed ashore, and there were still several on his back.

As soon as he landed on the shore, the spiritual power immediately returned to normal, a little urging, the blood fish that was biting on the body was shaken down, Lin Jingyu raised his sword and prepared to smash the fish on the shore, at this time, the blood river was boiling, countless blood fish gathered, and constantly came out of the water, this can no longer be described as spectacular, but terrifying, if it is a little later, I am afraid that there will be no life.

At this time, Lin Jingyu was still intact from the chest up, and the rest of his body skin was simply miserable, with little broken skin and flesh, he suffered heavy injuries, and the bones in some parts of his body were even bitten, looking at the wounds all over his body, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, and violently urged the spiritual power, one after another sharp sword light slashed into the river, and hundreds of blood fish died when the sword went down.

"Oh, no, isn't it?"

Lin Jingyu's eyes almost fell to the ground, at this time, the blood fish in the river not only did not decrease in the slightest, but no matter whether it was going upstream, or downstream, more blood fish gathered here, this is the real boiling, comparable to the Netherworld Blood Sea, endless hideous fangs, exposed here, showing a fierce appearance, this can no longer distinguish whether the river is bloodfish or blood water, and the eyes are all boiling wildly.