Chapter 349: What is Desolation?!【Subscription at the beginning of the month!】
Lin Xiu's actions provoked the martial artists in the main hall to be dissatisfied, but there were no more figures, and they had nowhere to vent.
The black iron box had disappeared, and the warriors had no interest in staying any longer, so they turned around and walked out of the tomb.
Many of these warriors were disappointed, and they worked hard to enter the tomb of the Martial Emperor, but they did not get the corresponding gains, and their emotions were naturally not much better.
Of course, there are also some people who have collected a lot of treasures in the fork in the road, but they are not full of excitement, but walk calmly.
Wealth is not exposed, they still only know this truth, in these places where dragons and snakes are mixed, they maintain a high degree of caution.
Like most of the martial artists, the team of the Holy Flame Gate also left, but the captain of the second team, Shengyue, stayed here alone.
She has to wait for Lin Xiu to come out, otherwise she won't have the heart to return to the sect!
The disciples seemed to understand the Holy Moon a little, and they didn't say anything, and left directly. Even Yun Feishen also had a sad look, which made the holy month want to open up.
Accustomed to seeing Yun Feishen's pretentious Holy Moon, he didn't pay attention to him, and directly looked for a place and waited carefully.
In the blink of an eye, the main hall of the tomb, which was originally a lively place, became extremely deserted.
The turquoise vortex seemed to be unaffected, and it was still spinning, except that above it, the three black iron boxes that should have existed were missing.
Everything seems to be running according to the established track, and the only one who derails is Lin Xiu.
After falling into the turquoise whirlpool, he was directly sucked in. He felt dizzy in his head, and by the time he opened his eyes, he was somewhere else.
The dark yellow sky, like the candle flames, was ancient in the dimness, and the sun hanging high in the sky was not the sun outside, but a whirlpool of green clouds sweeping above.
It looks like a cosmic black hole, with the ability to devour everything.
Beneath the dark yellow sky was an endless barrenness, and there were no living creatures for thousands of miles.
Of course, on this barren land where no living creatures lived, a black figure appeared.
"Why is it here, is it still a half-illusion?" Looking at the roughly same scene when Ru first entered the tomb, Lin Xiu muttered to himself.
Now that he fell here, Lin Xiu also had a faint panic in his heart, but fortunately, the yin and yang diagram that shook in the dantian last time brought Lin Xiu a burst of anticipation.
It was precisely because of this expectation that the panic in his heart was dispelled a lot!
When he came here, his purpose was very clear, that is, to find the soul bead that he had been longing for for a long time!
He was not too new to this barren land, and began to act according to the thoughts in his heart.
Putting the black iron box in his hand into the space ring, Lin Xiu began to verify its idea, he guessed that this place was still a semi-illusion, so he already had a countermeasure in his heart.
The soul power in the sea of consciousness gushed out quickly, and then spread like smoke and dust in the air.
After entering the Fourth Rank Alchemist, Lin Xiu's soul exploration power had reached a very terrifying level.
When he first entered the tomb before, Lin Xiu also entered a barren land, where he relied on his super detection to see through the existence of the semi-illusion realm and found the exact direction, but now, no matter how Lin Xiu explored, he could not find the edge of the half-illusion.
At this moment, Lin Xiu's brows gradually twisted together, the half-illusion felt very big, in fact, it was just a very small place, and the soul power was slightly emanated, and he could find its edge, but now he had spread his soul power to the maximum limit, but he still failed to detect the existence of the edge area.
"Isn't it a half-illusion?" Lin Xiu frowned and muttered to himself.
The probe was fruitless, he didn't give up, just like the first level, he closed his eyes, relied on the detection of soul power, and walked straight forward.
In this way, Lin Xiu walked for a whole day, but he never found a trace of the existence of the half-illusion.
If this method doesn't work, then find another way, Lin Xiu did not lose confidence because of the disillusionment of his first idea.
Although the day's walking did not allow him to find the border, it also made his belief more firm! Because during this day's time, his yin and yang diagrams were in an extremely excited state, and this situation could only confirm one thing.
That is, there must be an extremely rare soul bead in this barren land!
In the misty world, there was only Lin Xiu alone, and he stood still like a pillar, not moving at all. Beneath your feet is a monotonous and unchanging barren land that has existed for an unknown amount of time.
There is no grass, no insects and ants, and even the moisture that it should be is hard to touch!
Here, it is a dim and barren place, like an old man who is about to die, spending the rest of his old age.
I don't know how long I stood still, and the eyes of the black figure slowly opened.
The black eyes shifted, scanning the barren surroundings, and Lin Xiu's face also rose with a corresponding decline.
"Barren, barren" muttered to himself for a while, Lin Xiu shook his head helplessly, and started to move forward.
He can't think of a way to break the game, or there is no way to break the game here, it's just a barrenness.
The sky is still dim, the black hole-like whirlpool, still swirling with green clouds, and the land below is still so barren.
Everything has not changed from beginning to end, Lin Xiu's arrival is just an ant that fell off a cliff, he didn't fall to his death, but he couldn't change the entire world.
Lin Xiu was like this, walking aimlessly on the barren land, but he only remembered one word in his mind while walking, barren.
What is desolation?
Unconsciously, Lin Xiu didn't realize that he had entered a cycle that he might never be able to get out of.
Time passed quietly in this aimless walking, and in the blink of an eye, half a month's time, like smoke and dust, was sprinkled on this barren land that no one cared about.
The dim sky, the call of the green clouds cannot be heard, the swirling vortex can never escape the shackles of desolation!
In half a month, Lin Xiu's clothes have been covered with sand, his unkempt hair seems to have exploded, and the yellow sand hanging on his beard has rendered Lin Xiu's whole person into a beggar's appearance.
If you want to find the only bright spot, that is, no matter what situation you are in, your eyes are as deep as the night sky, and he always maintains an inherent brightness, which is incompatible with this dim and barren world.
His footsteps kept shuttling through this barren land that no one cared about, and Lin Xiu looked a little demented.
Just like the appearance of martial idiot cultivation, Lin Xiu, who was trapped in a dead loop, looked a little sluggish.
"What is desolation?"
These are the words that Lin Xiu has always had on his lips during half a month of walking.