"Haha, what the old man said is really right."

Outside the secret realm enchantment, in the dark gray space, Feng Shen Yide, who had been looking for two days, finally saw a faint light in front of him.

In his hand, he clutched a small tree, called the Oxygen Tree, which could provide him with a steady stream of oxygen for survival.

"It turns out that in this small world that is about to collapse, there is really a spiritual creature, if you control it, who will dare to look down on me in the future?"

"Senior Sister Ling Yue and Senior Sister Ling Jing should look up to me, right?"

"Who should I choose to be a Taoist companion then?"

"Hey, I have a headache."

"Both, if you can."

After walking in the dark for another quarter of an hour, he looked up.

"Well, it's just below the light source."

"According to what the master said, no one has set foot in this small world for nearly 10,000 years, and the spirit of the world is most likely in a deep sleep."

"Haha, hahaha......"

"Wait for yourself to wake it up!"

He took out the sword in his hand, controlled the operation of his true qi, and slowly rose towards the top of his head.

"God forbid."

"I hope I don't run into space turbulence!"

Although the light is faint, it can get closer and closer to itself.

After waiting for two feet away, after seeing clearly.

", eggshell?"

"What about the spirit of the world?"

Feng Shenyide clutched a skull-sized eggshell with a faint silver glow in his hand, and froze in a daze.

Which turtle grandson is it?

My Senior Sister Ling Yue, my Senior Sister Ling Jing!

"Click".

With a slap of both palms, the eggshell is sparsely crushed.

Wait for the anger to subside.

Carefully put away the sparse eggshells, and slowly flew towards the boundary wall barrier.

……

Jin Lin, who had been bored all morning and had not fully recovered his mental strength, was about to take a lunch break after lunch, and as soon as he lay down, Eleven hurried over.

"Master Jin, it's not good, there is a large amount of black fog spreading in the northwest, and there is a strong demon aura in the air."

"After investigation by the brothers, it is suspected that a monster is coming!"

After hearing this, Jin Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand and said:

"What are demons?"

"What a fuss."

"Am I just a Demon ......, a member of the Demon Sect?"

Eleven said with an anxious face:

"Master Jin, it's not ......"

"Although the Demon Sect is rebellious and hurts the heavens and reason, oh, no, no, no, no, it ......."

"The Demon Cult is also a human race."

"But the demons are real monsters."

"The body is hard to find, most of it is in the form of black mist, and it is extremely difficult to kill."

"Since the rise of the human race, the living space of the demon race has been compressed to the southwesternmost Star Demon State of the continent."

"Due to the separation between Shengzhongzhou, my Mo God and Beiliang have not appeared in the two states for thousands of years."

"I didn't expect to find a monster in this secret territory."

"I don't know what the strength is, the younger generation has almost no experience in fighting monsters, so let's quickly hide, right?"

Jin Lin propped himself up, took a deep breath, and thought to himself, what is going on?

Before you even start to sleep during your nap, you start fooling around?

Or kindergarten sleeps.

At this time, the fourth child also ran into the tent and hurriedly said:

"Master Jin, let's go."

"The black fog is drifting towards this side, and many young talents from Beiliang outside are fleeing to the south."

"Let's go too, shall we?"

"Drifting this way?"

Seeing that the two of them were in a hurry, Jin Lin was not good at inking.

Hurriedly got up and put on his shoes, hastily cleaned up, and then pulled Ouyang Ronghua, followed by the people of the Yin Clan and the Five Poisons Sect, and ran towards the south with Caichen and Dongfang Wenyu.

I wanted to call Jin Jia, I wanted to come to the little snake to eat and drink, and he was sleeping in his cave to die and live, and there was no doubt that it would be safe, so forget it.

This large group of people is mighty, and it is most likely to attract monsters, and the young talents who are close to each other have scattered one after another, so as not to be affected.

Before he could run far, he heard someone calling from behind, and Jin Lin stopped and turned his head to look.

"Senior Sister Ziwei, Senior Brother Qi Jun is you?"

"Why are you here?"

Tang Ziwei came closer, glanced at the Five Poison Sect and the people of the Yin Clan, frowned and said:

"Jin Lin, let's go."

"This place is not to stay long."

Before the True Qi could fly away, he heard an extremely hoarse and unpleasant demonic sound behind him.

"Assert ......"

"I didn't expect the old man to be trapped for 10,000 years."

"One day to see the light of day again."

"Boom".

A huge black coffin plunged straight down from the sky and landed less than a hundred feet away from everyone, blocking everyone's way out.

The whole black coffin was inserted into the soil for more than half a meter, and the coffin body overflowed with a trace of black gas, and everyone who choked on the filthy air coughed.

"It's been 10,000 years, look at this small world collapsing into what it is now, and the old thing without a trace of the wind is already dead, right?"

"What is your relationship with that old thing, boy?"

"Why do you have a hint of his breath on you?"

The people who didn't have time to escape saw that this mysterious black coffin blocked the way, and their legs trembled on the spot.

Listening to this tone, this is an old demon from 10,000 years ago, a demon of the same era as the Wind Traceless Wind Saint Monarch.

When his grandchildren are not old enough.

Who can afford this?

Seeing it asking, everyone, look at me, I look at you, who does this old devil ask?

The ancestors accumulated virtue in the previous life, but don't ask me!

Jin Lin was hiding behind the brothers of the Yin clan at this time, covering his nose with his hands, showing his head from behind the shoulders of the fourth elder, looking at the black coffin, his heart was terrified.

This old devil has been around for 10,000 years, and he doesn't die?

The bones of the wind are rotten, you are not rotten?

The coffin is the size of a real nun, and this length is probably two zhang, right?

Suddenly, there was a sudden burst in my heart, who has the breath of wind without traces?

Could it be me?

I can't be me, can I?

Before I could finish thinking about it, my train of thought was disrupted.

Seeing that Jin Lin was windless, his body flew straight towards the black coffin, and the fourth child with him staggered and roared:

"Master Jin, where are you going?"

Jin Lin's hands fluttered in the air, his small heart burst out, and his thoughts flew in his head.

To die, to die.

"Bang".

The whole person hit the coffin on all fours, slid down, his legs were weak, his buttocks sat down, and he lay on the ground.

A big bag bulged out of the door of the brain in an instant, the nosebleed flowed, and the eyes were full of stars.

He touched his swollen forehead and wiped his nosebleed.

"Ah, it hurts......"

I suddenly remembered that I was so close to the old devil.

Hurriedly raised his head slightly, looked at the black coffin, it was no different, and quickly put down his head, closed his eyes and pretended to faint.

At this time, Ouyang Ronghua, who was stunned, reacted and screamed:

"Ah, Jin Lin, how are you?"

Just as he wanted to rush forward to check, he was grabbed by Lan Yanshuang and whispered:

"Rong Hua, don't go over, this old devil is very dangerous."

"My brother-in-law was just knocked unconscious, so it should be fine."

Ouyang Ronghua tightly pinched Lan Yanshuang's arm, staring nervously at Jin Lin, who was not far away, pretending to be unconscious.

"Assert ......"

"Kid, that's interesting."

"Don't pretend, if you pretend again, you'll die."