Chapter 45: The Forbidden Land
(Our recommendation is rising a little slowly, at this rate, I don't want to break out next Monday, right?
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a month has passed.
This is called, a raging storm.
Lin Hong stood in the rain, letting the raindrops fall on his body, and carefully comprehended a trace of artistic conception in the rain.
In this way, this month, Lin Hong has been no less than six times.
Whenever there is rain, Lin Hong has to stand quietly in the rain and feel the different moods brought by different rains.
"The sword technique of falling rain, relying solely on visualization, perception is far from enough, if you want to understand, you need to find a breakthrough from this rain, ......"
In the rain, Lin Hong carefully observed the trajectory of the rain's fall.
This is a heavy rain, if you change it to the four scenes in the rain sword jade slip, it should belong to the third scene.
The rain was clear, Lin Hong stretched out the tip of his tongue to feel the taste of the rain, breathed deeply, and desperately absorbed the coolness caused by the rain.
In the ears, the sound of the rain falling is like a piece of music, the height is staggered, and the jade beads are on the plate.
At this moment, Lin Hong was completely immersed in the perception of the rain, and a trace of artistic conception quickly rose in his heart, but this trace was always as ethereal and formless as a mist, and he couldn't grasp it.
Soon, the rain stopped.
Lin Hong raised his head, with a slight regret in his heart, if this rain lasted longer, I am afraid that he would be able to grasp such a trace of artistic conception from it.
"The two explosive intent of the explosive fist, my comprehension has been completed, and the third explosive intent, no matter how hard I try, I can't use it, and this falling rain sword technique is also difficult to comprehend......"
Lin Hong had a wry smile in his heart, but he was not in a hurry.
"With the storage ring, the white jade bottle should not be a problem to get back. With the help of the time flow speed of the white jade bottle, it should be beneficial for me to understand this falling rain sword technique. β
Lin Hong immediately decided that tonight, he would take the white jade bottle back from the hiding place.
......
It's night.
A black shadow burst out of the courtyard of the Dizi Hall, and it was Lin Hong who rushed out of the room and ran in the direction of the white jade bottle where the white jade bottle was hidden.
The night was misty, Lin Hong relied on his memory to find the cave where the jade bottle was hidden, dug up the soil buried on it, and saw that the jade bottle was still lying quietly in it, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Throwing the white jade bottle into the storage ring, Lin Hong rushed out in the other direction.
Chen Cheng immediately told Lin Hong the two places where he hid his property, but he didn't know if these two places were real, so Lin Hong decided to go and see it first.
"Fifty ...... of medium-grade Xuanshi"
In Huangbai Mountain, Lin Hong really found the fifty medium-grade Xuanshi hidden by Chen Cheng under the huge rock known as the 'Blue Rock', he smiled secretly in his heart, turned around and walked towards Chixi Stream.
Not long after, in Chixi Stream, he found another hundred medium-grade Xuanshi hidden by Chen Cheng.
"This medium-grade Xuanshi doesn't seem to be an ordinary thing, Tang Wang and Bai Chong bet against each other, but they only dare to bet on ten, this Chen Cheng actually has as many as one hundred and fifty pieces, as a deacon, there is such oil and water!"
Lin Hong felt a trace of disdain in his heart, but his heart was secretly refreshing, one hundred and fifty medium-grade Xuanshi, this is not a small fortune.
"Roarβ"
At this moment, Lin Hong once again felt a trace of fluctuation in the red spirit crystal in the storage ring, and at the same time, an angry roar also sounded from not far away.
"This direction is ......"
Lin Hong glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
"Forbidden Land!" Lin Hong's face suddenly turned cold: "That Belian, in the forbidden land!"
In this forbidden place, Lin Hong only entered the entrance, he didn't know what was inside, but the last experience made him feel extremely cold, and the sudden rise of the chill made him feel an unprecedented breath of death.
With a slight groan in his heart, Lin Hong looked at the location of the forbidden land, rushed to the direction of the forbidden land.
......
"In the end, where the hell ......"
In a place in the forbidden land of the Qingshan Sect, a white-clothed Bei Liang sat in a strange rune array, his face was pale This is the third time in three months that he has agitated the power of the bloodline, in order to find the red spirit crystal, his cultivation has now fallen to the middle stage of the Xuanshi.
That's right, the middle of the Xuanshi.
Bei Liang's actual cultivation is not the ninth layer of Xuanqi as it seems, but the late stage of Xuanshi, only a little short, he can reach the realm of Xuanshi Great Perfection, however, using the power of the bloodline for three consecutive months has caused his cultivation to fall to a level, from the late stage of Xuanshi to the middle stage of Xuanshi.
His eyes were cold, and his heart was even more bitter, if he couldn't succeed in finding the Red Spirit Crystal, then, for him, this trip to the Qingshan Sect was undoubtedly not much different from death.
"Damn Tong Jun, you actually used such a method to ruin my good deeds, you, you are innocent of death!"
There was a trace of remorse in Belleon's eyes, if he had been decisive enough that day to break the seal at risk, this would not have happened.
"The battle for the heir is close at hand, if you can't devour the Red Spirit Crystal, then, work hard to improve your cultivation!" The remorse in Bei Liang's eyes gradually faded, and was replaced by a hint of determination.
"This forbidden land of the Qingshan Sect, in terms of level, belongs to the cold land of the five grades, and among the eight major sects, the quality of the cold qi belongs to the best. There is still more than a year to absorb the cold air here, and perhaps, there is still a chance to break through. β
Bel Liang slowly closed his eyes, and with his exhalation and inhalation, the strange magic circle around him also slowly emitted white light, and slowly, this white light gradually turned into a milky white gas, accompanied by Bel Liang's breathing, which was slowly swallowed into his body by him.
......
Outside the forbidden land.
Lin Hong stood at the entrance of the forbidden land, the hesitation in his heart flashed, his figure shook, and he stepped into the forbidden land.
Last time, Lin Hong only stopped near the entrance, but this time, he slowly and cautiously pushed forward.
As Lin Hong continued to go deeper, a gloomy aura slowly enveloped him, Lin Hong felt that his body was gradually a little cold, but this coolness was not as piercing and gloomy as last time, and the mysterious qi in his body circulated slightly, and the cold qi that entered the body was dispelled.
Patches of cemeteries gradually appeared in front of Lin Hong's eyes.
The green phosphorus fire slowly swam between those graves, like a tail of swimming fish, and the hairs on Lin Hong's body stood up, breaking into this kind of mass graveyard late at night, this was the first time in his two lives.
"In front, there is a large tomb. β
As far as Lin Hong's eyes could see, in front of him, there was a huge tomb, the entrance of this tomb flashed with a phosphorescence, and those green phosphorescences seemed to be constantly swallowed by this tomb, forming a green flow of light and shadow.
Lin Hong hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward and walked towards the entrance of the tomb.
In the flow of green light and shadow, Lin Hong felt the chill in his body increase a little again, and that chill made him can't help but speed up the circulation of Xuan Qi again, in order to resist the biting cold from the outside world.
Below the entrance of the tomb, there was a long and narrow passage, and the flow of green light and shadow illuminated this narrow passage extremely brightly, but it was still impossible to see where the end of this passage was, Lin Hong did not dare to step into it easily, and stood at the door for a long time.
"Uhhh
Suddenly, a whimpering sound came from the mouth of the cave, and the pores on Lin Hong's body suddenly shrank, and his body retreated backwards, hiding behind a grave bag.
"Woo, woo-"
The whimpering voice became clearer and clearer, Lin Hong's scalp was numb, and the image of countless ghost stories rose in his heart, and he secretly regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have come here to take risks.
However, the sound only grew clearer, and nothing crept out of the entrance.
In this way, Lin Hong was somewhat relaxed.
Suddenly, the whimpering sound suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a howl like a whisper.
"Eat, eat, eat......"
"I want to eat, eat......"
The sound of this voice made Lin Hong's spirit suddenly tremble, and the fear in Fang Cai's heart turned into endless longing at this moment.
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