Chapter 483: What Year Is This Evening?

"Booming ......"

In the dark and inky wind, like a huge meat grinder, countless small whirlwinds were ten times as strong as the "Wuhai" Gangfeng, constantly blowing across the body, and in a moment, Xin Zhuo's clothes were completely broken, even the special carry-on bag was also cut, and some of the things used on the road were all scattered, and they were torn apart by the wind whirlpool in an instant.

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to keep running the [Heaven and Earth Kui Yuan True Treasure Miaoli True Martial Arts Cultivation Technique], his body was bronze, to resist, even so, he still felt a burst of severe pain.

He was suddenly glad that he chose to leave after entering the Innate Earth Immortal, if he was a Congenital Great Venerable......

Frowning and looking down, in fact, although he entered the wind whirlpool, he didn't have time to go deeper, he could still see the light in the Nine Lines of Heaven building complex below, and then looked at the wind whirlpool in the distance along the light, and saw the wind ship at a glance.

At this time, the wind boat was unmanned and was slowly falling, and above the wind boat, three figures went straight to the wind whirlpool.

"I hope they're okay!"

He gritted his teeth, ran his mind, and went straight to the depths of the whirlpool.

"Whoosh ......"

The deeper he went, the greater the tearing force of the wind whirlwind, and the scraping on his body was equivalent to countless great venerables attacking with knives, and the bronze color on his body slowly dimmed, the only thing he was fortunate about was that his heart was really strong and could resist it.

One, two, three......

Ten feet later, the whirlwind had reached an extremely terrifying point, as if it was about to tear him to pieces at any moment.

Once again, he fought for the fate of the heart method, and performed the "other horse's" escape technique, leaping ten feet.

The skin of the whole body was cut by the strong wind whirlwind in the blink of an eye, and the blood was like an infusion, and the body was extremely painful.

Death seems to be only in an instant, and if you want to live, the wisest choice is to go back the way you came!

It's just this kind of mentally retarded behavior, he will never choose.

Gritted his teeth and performed the escape technique again, leaping ten feet.

After half a burnt incense, his body was already broken and numb, and he seemed to be caught in the quagmire of "wind whirlwind", with zero visibility in all directions, and he didn't know where the source was.

After a moment of silence, he had to feel the whirlwind and touch it in the direction of the strongest wind.

Fight!

After a long period of difficult flying, the wounds on the body did not heal, and then new injuries were added, and the physical strength was almost exhausted, I don't know how long it took, a few hours or a day, even the hair was torn off a lot, and suddenly there was a great suction force in front of me.

The body was completely uncontrolled, as if it had been swallowed by some kind of giant monster, dizzy and confused.

It seemed like a day or two had passed, when the whirlwind and suction suddenly disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw only an extremely strange place.

It is a huge space, surrounded by strange and jagged mountain walls, but it seems to have been eroded by the wind for countless years, and the surface is full of potholes.

There was no light above the space, and it was dark below, and there were stones floating in mid-air like duckweed in the abyss.

Lonely and cold, like a dead place abandoned for 10,000 years.

Xin Zhuo endured the scars all over his body, wrapped in true qi and martial rhyme, stepped in the air, glanced around, went straight to the top, and found a large pumice stone plate to sit down.

As for why the stone floated, he couldn't care so much.

The clothes and belongings on his body disappeared, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the number one weapon in the battle city, was also lost, and the things to eat and drink and the medical pills were even more jokes.

I had no choice but to use the "xxxx" medical technique to smooth the injured meridians and skin, and then run the heart method Da Zhou Tian to restore the true qi.

After nearly a day, I regained some vitality, looking upwards, a little under my feet, like an arrow off the string.

The higher you go, the bigger the dead space, the more pumice stones, at first these pumice stones are only small like a grinding plate, big like a house, and finally there are pumice stones with a radius of ten zhang in size, and there are some flowers and trees growing on it.

Moreover, these pumice stones give him an indescribably strange aura.

Why do you feel this way?

He thought about it, is it [Treasure Hunt Spiritism]?

That's right, when I was in Muzhai, the treasure hunting secret technique seized by the Spirit Cangshan Mountain, in those few months, I had already entered the two-layer realm of "Heaven and Earth Spiritual Things".

When the heaven and earth spiritual objects are closer, there will be a trace of induction.

With doubts in his heart, he continued to run, and when he reached the back, the feeling of those pumice stones gave him became more and more intense, and he couldn't bear to be curious, so he simply jumped on a piece of white jade-colored pumice stone, stretched out his hand and touched it, and performed [Treasure Hunt Spiritism].

In a hazy moment, I felt a faint fluctuation, this fluctuation was not crystal iron, it seemed to be ...... Life!

Life?

He immediately focused on the feeling, and after a moment he jumped up, his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

In this pumice stone, there is a woman, dressed in white like snow, lifelike, but her eyes are closed, and only extremely weak vital signs remain.

Why would anyone be in the stone?

After thinking about it, he flew up again, and then came to another pumice stone, and did the same.

After a moment, taking a deep breath, there was also a person lying inside, a strong man with a scruffy beard.

He hesitated and poured down a piece of Mochizuki well water, looked into the well, and saw a new priest appear:

[Sacrifice Spirit: The first fake death warrior of the Yin Void Realm.

Note: The five senses of the sacrificial spirit are closed, the three palaces are occluded, and the qi of the true spirit is obscure, like a dead corpse, and it is impossible to grasp the ability to share. 】

Xin Zhuo straightened up, it doesn't matter what the sacrifice spirit is, what matters is ...... There is a martial artist of the Nineteen Realms lying here, who has faked his death.

Isn't that a joke? casually, a nineteen realms lying in the stone and faking death?

He couldn't help but look upward, and the similar stones were boundless and densely packed.

This made his mentality change in an instant, he used to just treat them as ordinary stones, but now he feels like pieces of red-hot coal, both hot hands and feet, in case one is broken, and a person with an unknown mind runs out, everything is over.

The point is, what the hell is this place, and why are there these people? Where do they come from? And why are you lying here?

Could the so-called martial arts prosperity have something to do with them?

It took a while to leave these inconsequential thoughts behind, and now it is most important to go home.

With a flash of his body, he went straight to the sky, dodging and dodging halfway, trying to avoid these pumice stones, and only when his true qi was about to run out, he carefully boarded a piece, sat cross-legged to rest, and then continued on the road.

This process lasted a full seven days, and then ...... The hungry heart is close to the back.

The legendary immortal cultivator's Bigu, he can't do it, and only in a special environment, such as "Wuhai", the majestic true qi and martial rhyme can promote physical functions and maintain immortality, and at other times, if he doesn't eat, he definitely can't, and he doesn't even know if the end of the martial arts can be Bigu.

On the fourteenth day, he was already hungry to the end, his mind could not work, and his whole body was weak, so he easily found a pumice stone full of strange plants and fruits, jumped up, picked wild fruits and grass leaves to satisfy his hunger, and after only one bite he felt ...... You deserve it.

This thing is not only not difficult to swallow, but it is very delicious and full of aura, I didn't even think that I would be hungry in vain these days.

I ate one bite after another, until the vegetation and fruits were eaten, and then I looked at the pumice stone under my body, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

This pumice stone turned out to be a transparent crystal jade, and there was a woman in red lying inside, and the woman's eyes were open at this time, and the corners of her scarlet mouth had a smile.

Xin Zhuo couldn't tell if the woman's fake death was like this, or if she had woken up, so she had to stretch out a hand and shake it at the woman's face.

The woman didn't react at all, she was still the same.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped up, and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Little brother, what year is it?"