In Yangshi, Zhongzhou, in the secret room of a manor deep in the forest, a long and terrible scream suddenly sounded.

Soon someone opened the secret room, and then saw that the patriarch, who had originally looked young, had pale hair and a face like old bark.

This is what the Dharma dissipates and dissolves!

The patriarch was holding his head and screaming miserably, and there were two shadows on his body that were about to split and collapse.

And while he was screaming, he also seemed to be trying to maintain his yin spirit.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you, who hurt you?" A middle-aged man hugged the old man and asked anxiously.

"Ahhh......h

"Ahhh......h

"Dongzhou, a sword refiner killed me......"

Under the treatment of various elixirs from his disciples, this dream gentleman persevered for a month, and in the end he was still scattered.

The Yin God dispersed into this delirium forest and turned into countless nightmare monsters.

"Who is it, who killed Master?" A monk with a powerful aura, his eyes swirling like black smoke.

"Dongzhou Sword Refiner? Who is it? ”

This was the question in the minds of the Delusional Dream Sect monks in the Delusional Forest.

……

Yuan Song came out of the netherworld, as if he had been drilled from the water to the land, his eyes were closed, bleeding, he only felt that there seemed to be two needles pierced in his mind, and the hot pain was tearing his consciousness.

He knew that he had to get treatment quickly to survive, or else he would be able to kill himself from this injury.

It's just that he is an alien, and he has no friends, so everything can only be done by himself.

So he began to save himself.

He searched everywhere for food, and he had a secret way to eat to heal his wounds.

He does not eat the spiritual fruits or leaves in the mountains, but eats people's hearts and livers, and everything is fearless and there are no taboos.

Among the secret food methods he obtained, there was a method of eating people's hearts and livers to heal wounds.

……

Chen Jin just lingered in front of the painting wall for a while, thought for a while, and then began to draw a door with a pen on the painting wall, and the door was wrapped with runes, and when the runes were finished, the courtyard was bright.

Then I saw him take out a paper figure, and the paper figure was thrown out of his hand, turned into a paper man scholar, and went headlong into the door.

Lou Jinchen saw that the paper figure had appeared in the painting wall.

The paper man scholar walked towards the coffin, and after only a few steps, it had suddenly changed color, as if he had walked into water, the paper man was soaked, and Chen Jin's control of the paper man began to disappear as the paper man was soaked.

The paper figure quickly melted and collapsed to the ground.

Chen Jin suddenly had a feeling of suffocation, he felt that there was a strange force that invaded his Yin God, as if he saw himself melting and paralyzing like that paper man.

Even if he was holding this Dharma umbrella and wearing a magic robe, he still couldn't block this force.

The power had already infected his Yin God through the faint connection between the paper figure and him, and when he wanted to feel more about the situation in the painting wall.

At this moment, he wanted to speak out, but found that he was like a paper man, unable to speak at all, at this moment, he panicked, he felt like that paper man, so powerless.

At this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was himself or the paper figure, he seemed to have come to the painting wall by himself.

He tightly restrained his thoughts, restrained the yin god, and silently recited: "The mountains and rivers are in the heart, and the demons are calm." ”

At the same time, he wanted to draw his sword, and the sword technique he practiced was called the Chopping Wisdom Sword Technique.

The special feature of this sword technique is that the connection between people and other living beings is like a spiritual understanding, like a wind and rain meeting, like a seed falling into the soil.

It is the beginning of everything from illusion to reality.

Therefore, this sword is able to cut off this purpose, and cut off the delusional root formed by this kind of wisdom.

His sword was drawn with difficulty, and every point he pulled out seemed to have exhausted a hundred points of strength.

He insisted, not daring to call people, he was afraid that he would die in an instant if he only loosened up slightly, and if this was the result, it would be useless to call people.

At this moment, he heard a faint sword groan in his ears, and then from that dark thought, a light pierced through the dampness and darkness that entangled his body and mind.

The light was as bright as the moonlight, like a touch of moonlight, and the clouds above the nine heavens broke through the clouds and shone the mountains and rivers and the earth.

At this moment, the power of Chen Jin's soul instantly recovered, like a person who had taken a breath, like a fish that had accidentally jumped ashore and finally returned to the water, at this moment, his own sword was finally pulled out and slashed out in an instant.

The sword light flashed in the void in front of him, and it was already retracted into the handle of the umbrella.

The sword intent seems to penetrate into the void of darkness.

Then among Chen Jin's Yin God, the delusion that seemed to be growing and occupying his entire Yin God body became a rootless vine, quickly withering.

Chen Jin couldn't help but turn his head and look at Lou Jinchen, although he was now in the body of a Yin God, he still had a feeling of taking a few breaths.

And what he saw was Lou Jinchen's slightly squinted eyes, and said: "I felt that something bad seemed to be happening on your body just now, and I could only use my sword intent to break through the layer of your Yin God Law Light, and I didn't dare to go too deep, for fear of hurting you." ”

"Thank you for the help of the third brother, the third brother is keen, your sword broke through the other party's spell shackles, so that I can pull out the sword." Chen Jin said with palpitations.

Wang Qiaoyi was a little dazed, he didn't know that Chen Jin was almost dead just now, but when he saw Lou Jinchen suddenly draw his sword and wave it in front of Chen Jin, almost sticking to his Yin God, he knew that something might have happened.

Listening to their conversation now, I can understand a little.

"Uh, two Dao Masters, can you say a word below?" Wang Qiaoyi said nervously.

"Oh, what is the opinion of the king?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"I think it's weird to see the walls here, so why do we have to go in? In the bottom, in the next feeling, this place can definitely be called a fierce place. Wang Qiaoyi was under Lou Jinchen's gaze, and he felt a sense of nervousness for some reason.

I always thought about the power and domineering of the dream realm before that, Lou Jinchen opened the dream with a sword.

"If the head of the king has scruples, it is better to go back, there is no need to risk it with us, speaking of which, if there is really danger, I am afraid that I will not be able to take care of the head of the king." Lou Jinchen said.

When Wang Qiaoyi heard this, he felt that it made sense, he should go back and should not be involved in such a thing.

Here, you may die if you stick to it, and you may be injured if you stick to it, and you are simply powerless to struggle and resist.

It's just that he didn't think about leaving just now, because he was afraid that he would know about these two people, and the other party would not let him go.

"I have a low ability, but I can't help the two of you, I'm afraid it will become a burden." After Wang Qiaoyi finished speaking, he said goodbye and left.

Whether it was Lou Jinchen or Chen Jin, they didn't care about his stay, and after Wang Qiaoyi left, they looked at this painting wall.

This painting wall is extremely quiet, as if nothing has happened, but whether it is Lou Jinchen or Chen Jin, they will never forget the scene that just happened, that kind of terrible.

The door that Chen Jin painted was still there, faintly shining, but at this time, it was like a door of great murder, a door of terror.

"I'll go in first, but I want to see what is terrible about this former mountain chief of the Autumn Cicada Academy." Lou Jinchen said.

Chen Jin was a little nervous in his heart, just now his paper figure went in and died without warning, and the strange spell was involved in his body, making him almost die.

To be honest, he still had palpitations at this time.

He couldn't help but say: "If my expectations are correct, the Gaoquan Sect should have reached the sixth realm, and after he reaches the sixth realm, he may have a problem with his cultivation like you before, and he has to be claustrophobic here." ”

"Maybe he's sealing himself, maybe, he's now a big devil, do we really want to go in?" Chen Jin had a hint of retreat at this time.

Lou Jinchen groaned.

"Moreover, it seems that your current problems in cultivation have been solved, even if they are not completely solved, I think you have captured the solution, and we may not have to take this risk anymore."

"Gao Quanzong, leave the book in the Autumn Cicada Academy, perhaps, just to let people find him, and then, release him." Chen Jin said.

"In that case, forget it." Lou Jinchen said.

He also had the feeling that he was standing close to an ice cellar, and that the cold in front of him was like a fire.

So, Chen Jin stepped forward and wiped the door away, then took a deep look at the sarcophagus in the painting wall, and then the two of them went out of the cave.

Just as they came out of the cave, the coffin in the painting wall suddenly moved, as if someone had lifted the coffin lid from the inside, and the coffin lid moved back.

In the silence of the cave, the friction of the sarcophagus lid moving backwards was heard.

"Click, click......"

A hand poked out of it.

The hand was pitch black, the hand of a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years, but it was wet.

The hand slowly pushed the lid of the coffin open, and then crawled out of it.

When he poked his head out of the coffin, he could be seen with a pair of crimson eyes and withered hair.

His eyes were looking beyond the walls.

……

Wang Qiaoyi went out of the mountain all the way nervously.

was chased into the mountain before, and then caught up with Lou Jinchen and Chen Jin, and now he is in the depths of this burial spirit mountain, going out all the way, walking in fear.

The coldness in this mountain of burial spirits is even worse than other places, and it is even darker than other places.

He walked in the mountains, and there was a feeling of coldness.

Suddenly, a shadow swooped down on him in the darkness, and he was caught off guard and pounced.

He only felt that a cold invaded his body, and he was about to struggle, when he heard a bell in his ears, and then his consciousness was shaken, and then the cold invaded, and he fell into an ice cellar.

Out of the shadows came a man with a banner, wearing a hat and surrounded by infants and ghosts.

As his bell rang, Wang Qiaoyi turned and walked in the direction of the cave he had left.

I saw his body fluttering, flying among the rocks, walking crookedly, and occasionally crawling with his hands and feet.

Finally, he returned to this cave again, he didn't see Lou Jinchen and Chen Jin, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he entered the cave, so he saw that the coffin in the painting wall was actually opened.

There was a wet corpse-like person, standing in front of the painting wall, looking outside, when 'Wang Qiaoyi' saw the other party's blood-red eyes, suddenly the whole person couldn't move, and then his Yin God body seemed to melt.

From the yin god of 'Wang Qiaoyi', a baby ghost ran towards the outside of the cave, and quickly returned to the side of the soul demon lord outside the cave.

The Conjuring Demon Lord turned and walked away, without any delay.

But the baby ghost that came back began to melt, and as if it was contagious, the other baby ghosts began to melt together, and flew away in the yin wind like flying ashes.

The Conjuring Demon Lord was shocked.

He was already shocked when he saw the person in the painting wall through the body of the yin god of the infant ghost 'Wang Qiaoyi' before.

At this time, the soul bell in his hand shook, and then all the infant ghosts scattered and fled, leaving him alone in one direction.

It's just that he hasn't run far before he feels uncomfortable in his body.

Then he felt like he couldn't breathe.

He is not a yin god entering the yin world, but a physical body entering the yin world, because of the special practice of the exercises, his physical body has already adapted to the yin energy of this yin world.

Immediately after, he found that his flesh and blood seemed to be being stripped and scattered, and he tightly restrained his thoughts and tried to save himself, but found that there was nothing he could do.

Then in his consciousness, something seemed to grow.

A gust of wind blew, and the Soul Summoning Banner and Soul Swinging Bell of the Conjuring Demon Lord fell to the ground.

From the body of the Conjuring Demon King, a pitch-black crow flew out, the crow was extremely evil, and its eyes were bloody.

flew all the way to the cave.

In the cave, the wet corpse in the painting wall was standing where Chen Jin had painted the door before, and he was constantly painting there with his hands.

He was copying Chen Jin's calligraphy.

Finally, after dozens of times, a faint door appeared through the wall, and the wet corpse in the wall was coming through the door.

It's just that the door is not as transparent as Chen Jin's painting, when he came out of the door, it seemed to be squeezed by a strong force, he squeezed hard, moving out inch by inch.

It's like a person who has been buried alive, crawling out from the ground to the ground.

He squeezed out of the door so hard that his eyes seemed to burst, and finally, one of his hands poked out.

Then the shoulders, then the head arched outward, and finally, half of his body came out, and after half of his body came out, soon the other half of his body came out as well.

The moment he came out, he looked back at the painting wall and said with a smile: "Gao Quanzong, you want to ban me here, I didn't expect that there would be a junior from your school palace looking for you, right?" Hey! I will repay you well. ”

A pitch-black bird flew in from outside the cave and landed on his shoulder.

He walked out of the cave and soon came to the Soul Conjuring Demon Lord's side, and then picked up his Soul Swinging Bell and Soul Flag.

He looked around again, then headed towards the depths of the Burial Mountain.

That direction is the direction in which Lou Jinchen and Chen Jin went.

He felt that in the depths of the Burial Spirit Mountain, an indescribable mysterious spiritual machine was growing, this was the spiritual machine of heaven and earth, and in such a place, there must be a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth.

Even if there is no spiritual treasure, there must be heaven and earth spiritual fruit.

(End of chapter)