"Look, Senior Brother is out!" At the entrance of the yamen, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion exclaimed in surprise.

Li Chengfeng's ears moved, and he hurried over, and Zhu Qianrong followed.

Squeezing in from among the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Li Chengfeng stretched his neck to look at the yamen, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Sure enough, a few people walked out of it, and the slender man wearing shackles led by him was not the eldest brother?

"Big brother!" Without waiting for Shen Ling to approach, Li Chengfeng hurriedly greeted him, looking very urgent.

"Ride the wind, junior brothers, are you all here?"

Shen Ling was smiling, he didn't have the slightest hint of going to be tortured, and he looked the same as usual.

Li Chengfeng looked at his eldest brother, and his words revealed concern:

"What is the long whip of the yin? I heard that the sect master is also very concerned about this matter, and he will definitely not let you go to the Meteoric Tomb to undergo it, right? ”

Without waiting for Shen Ling to answer, Xu Kun sighed:

"My cousin insists on going to the Fallen Tomb, but the sect master's words don't work..."

"What?!" Li Chengfeng was shocked, "Big brother can't go to the Fallen Tomb, it's a ghost place of nine deaths, even my master gasps when he talks about it, big brother..."

"Isn't there a way to live if you die nine times? It's better than being expelled from the division in a wreck. ”

Shen Ling didn't wait for Li Chengfeng to persuade him again, his expression became serious, and he said:

"If you want to persuade me, don't waste your efforts. If you want to see me off, you can only send out the reward and punishment division, and you must not follow! ”

"Cousin!"

"Big brother!"

"Big brother..."

Everyone felt sad, and some of the Sword Pavilion disciples began to whimper secretly.

"Brother Shen, can you go on the road?" The servant disciple said politely.

Shen Ling nodded, "Let's go." ”

Surrounded by them, when they were about to leave the Reward and Punishment Division and prepare to go down the mountain to the Fallen Tomb, Shen Ling stopped them, said take care, and the two officials led them to drift away.

Xu Kun, a big old man, had already cried into a tearful man at this time.

Although Li Chengfeng has a good face, his mouth twitches non-stop, and his face is distorted violently.

Just when everyone was immersed in grief, Zhu Qianrong said silently:

"With this stubborn temperament, I don't know if I am willing to accept Master's kindness?"

……

……

Under the main peak of the Heavenly Fantasy Mountain Range.

In order to cooperate with the two servant disciples, Shen Ling deliberately slowed down, and after touching for more than an hour, he finally came to a prohibition.

Secretly feeling the terrifying and oppressive feeling brought about by the ban, Shen Ling was secretly shocked.

The Tomb is actually not big, less than one-tenth of the Spirit Ruin, but the prohibition that wraps it is more than a hundred times stronger than the Spirit Ruin!

Thinking that almost all of the relics buried in the tomb were the remains of the Heavenly Illusion Sect's great power from ten thousand years ago, Shen Ling was immediately relieved.

"Brother Shen, our brothers can only send you here. If you are registered by the Reward and Punishment Division, you can directly enter the Fallen Tomb..."A servant disciple untied the shackles on Shen Ling's body, his expression was very solemn.

"I'm tired of the two little brothers."

Shen Ling arched his hand, moved his hands and feet, and prepared to step straight in.

"Wait!"

Another official disciple suddenly stopped him.

"What else is there to do with this little brother?" Shen Ling was stunned and asked casually.

"Take this, the master specially instructed me, I must put it in your hands..."

Shen Ling's eyes glanced at the thing in his hand, it was actually an innate level evil orb!

With this bead in hand, it is difficult for the evil qi to invade the body, and the chance of survival in the Falling Tomb will also be greatly increased!

"The evil bead is the treasure of the Medicine King Palace, and it must be Uncle Qu again..."

Shen Ling thought secretly, but he didn't take the orb, and immediately refused.

"With this pearl, sooner or later someone will find out the clues, I am a person who has received it, and I should not have a fluke heart. Please thank the master for me, forgive me for being difficult to accept the kindness. ”

"This..."

For a moment, the disciple holding the bead of warding off evil spirits was stunned, obviously not expecting that someone would give up this last chance to survive.

Shen Ling no longer hesitated, and strode towards the prohibition, since it had been registered in the booklet of the Reward and Punishment Division before, the prohibition sensed that the identity of the person who came was matched, and immediately opened a small door, just enough to pass through one person.

As soon as he entered, the door closed.

From the outside, Shen Ling's body seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of him in the tomb.

The two servants shook their heads helplessly, put away the orb, and returned to the sect along the same path.

Among the tombs.

Before Shen Ling could take a breath, he was forced to stand by the ubiquitous evil qi.

Not only could the spiritual power not be released, but even under heavy pressure, it was extremely difficult to take a step forward.

Immediately after, countless terrifying-looking evil creatures began to appear in my mind, they were entangled with each other, roaring and rushing outward, scrambling to break away from the body, and then dancing with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and began to show off their might, the scene was extremely weird!

This is a manifestation of loss of mind, and if it is not controlled, it will cause irreparable damage to a person's spirit, and eventually become crazy and crazy, and it is very likely that they will be bewitched by the demons and cut themselves off.

The remaining trace of clarity told Shen Ling that he must cut off these distracting thoughts in order to calm his mind and seek a glimmer of life!

As soon as the primordial spirit was shaken, the sword domain stretched out extremely quickly, and in an instant, the dancing "evil thing" was diluted, and then disappeared completely.

Shen Ling woke up from the chaos, and was just about to rejoice, only to feel that the evil aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, as if a jackal had smelled the blood of its prey, and began to rush wildly!

"It's suffered, it can't inspire the original god!"

He quickly put away the sword domain, and with a slight movement of his mind, he forcibly compressed the primordial spirit into a point.

Fortunately, the "Quenching God Sword Sutra" contains a method on how to accurately control the Yuan Shen, otherwise this endless evil qi can suffocate Shen Ling to death just by being stuffy!

Cold sweat oozed from his head, but just controlling the Yuan Shen from leaking out had already consumed most of his energy.

Finally, the evil qi failed to find the "prey" and dispersed in all directions, and the concentration dropped.

As soon as Shen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, evil things began to appear in his brain again, and this time, they were even more irritable and difficult to control!

Made, stuck in an endless loop?!

Although the sword domain can be dispelled through the primordial god sacrifice, it will attract evil qi to devour, and eventually end up in a lost soul.

And if they are allowed to act recklessly, the end can only be a loss of mind and a waste!

Unless, your primordial spirit is strong enough to be so powerful that you dare not violate it, or your Dao heart is stable, and evil thoughts cannot arise at all!

For Shen Ling, who was still in the foundation building period, whether it was the Yuan Shen or the Dao Heart, it was far from enough to resist the evil qi in the Fallen Tomb.

Can you only let these "evil things" destroy your mind?

Shen Ling gritted his teeth and looked at the palm of his hand.

The Bone Spirit Bead lay there quietly, and in the mysterious space implied in it, there were still the remains of the Ancient Twelve Bone Demons.

"I don't know if this bet is bad or lucky?"