In the hanging islands of the abyss, in the rugged mountain paths, hundreds of ascetics have been heading towards the mountains ahead.

Their speed was very slow, and no one showed any tricks, they all walked step by step. His expression was solemn, like a pilgrimage.

The sound of the ancient war song still lingered in the void, and many monks, even Lin Feng and his teammates sang this generous and sad song: "The dragon fights the eight desolations, the wind and sand sweep thousands of miles, the soul devouring nine glooms, the fingers have passed for thousands of years, and the cultivation of my spear destroys the heavens...... Blood spilled for nine days, how can I regret it?"

Lin Feng used his divine sense to transmit the voice to the Lechuan Demon Venerable and Gu Yang Dao: "Although I don't know much about Cangwu Yuan, this must not be the holy land of extraterritorial demons. ”

"Why is Lord Lin so assertive?" said the Lechuan Demon Venerable with a frown.

"To be able to have such a tragic and heroic war song will definitely not be a ruthless and cunning demon. Perhaps I am the same kind of person as the ancient monk who composed this battle song. Lin Feng sighed.

Since so many ascetics deliberately moved forward at a slow pace, it was not convenient for Lin Feng and his teammates to show their swift technique, it would be too conspicuous.

On the way to the road, many heavy clouds in the void swirled and surged, just like the waves in the sea, and in the meantime, you could actually see the starlight, and it seemed that this huge enchantment space was hidden in the vast and deep starry sky.

The stars that suddenly appeared in the clouds were arranged in a mysterious ancient array according to a specific direction, which seemed to be a map of the ancient battle array, and it was also like pointing out the direction for the monks on the ground.

Two days later, Lin Feng and many other monks finally arrived at the very middle of the island. But there are many valleys here, and the canyon in the middle is quite narrow and stretches far away, because of the dark red mist. It makes this place seem so poignant and heavy.

Inside the dark red mist, there seemed to be a lake of magma, and the heat was rising, making the void seem a little distorted.

At the edge of the canyon, at intervals, there are long and heavy black iron chains that form railings. This is indeed a big deal, and some dry bones and old weapons on the surrounding ground make this place look like purgatory.

Rao is so, and it is still full of grandeur, which is an atmosphere that will not be erased through the ages.

The monks here no longer meditated with their eyes closed, but chose the edge of the canyon and chanted the ancient war song from before. It seems to be calling for something, or a remembrance of an ancient will.

Of course, Lin Feng and his teammates were not so religious, because they had not yet figured out the true origin of this place. After walking for a while, you can see that there are many statues of ancient monsters as tall as mountains here, such as: green dragon, beetle snake, Han Zhu, glutton, Qi Qi and Kui Niu and other thirty-three large monsters with a famous reputation in ancient legends.

"As far as I know, every ancient demon beast like this once was able to shock one side and make people frightened. Wherever he went, he caused visions of heaven and earth. "Lethe River Demon Venerable said.

"These are certainly not just statues. The statues I once saw in the Rain Immortal Realm were actually stone statues that were sealed by real demon beasts back then. As long as they wait until enough energy is absorbed, or when the time comes, they will naturally recover. Lin Feng said in his heart.

They were all silent, all trying to imagine the might of these thirty-three great demons after they woke up.

Go further ahead. There is a high wall blocking the way, and as far as the eye can see, there is a giant stone sculpture in the void clouds, and around it there are nine Heavenly Painting halberds and twelve dragon-shaped war knives suspended in the void.

Just a glance. Lin Feng and his teammates were shocked by its majesty, knowing that this statue still retained a wisp of the will of that ancient powerhouse.

"Who are you waiting for? If you are not an ascetic, do you dare to come to the Holy Land to meet the Ancient Emperor Cangwu?" A tall and thin gold-armored warrior stood up with two swords in his hand, and there were twenty-five silver-armored warriors under his command, all of whom were full of strong battle intent.

Although Lin Feng said that he didn't care about their cultivation, considering that this place was the so-called holy place of these ascetics, once he fought here, then he would become the target of everyone.

No matter how high Lin Feng's strength is, he has lost the advantages of geography and people, how can he win?

What's more, in this inexplicable place, there is likely to be an even more serious danger.

"Your Excellency, I have long admired the great name of the Land of the Abyss, and I also want to become an ascetic. Now the three of us are here for this, and we are here to join an old man. Lin Feng said aloud, looking very kind.

"Hmph, foreign monk, don't you intend to fool us with these few words, or tell us the name of your so-called old man, then the truth of your words will be obvious. The Golden Armor General said coldly.

At such a time, of course, Lin Feng and the others couldn't say that this trip was to challenge and take away the masters here. So, Lin Feng continued to flicker: "Our deceased used to be known as the Lingyun Sword King, and as for him changing his name here, it's not something we can know. ”

The Golden Armor General suddenly said, "It turns out that you are really friends, the strength of the Lingyun Sword King is very strong, among these ascetics, ranked forty-first, and he is a master that I admire." ”

Lin Feng, Lechuan Demon Venerable, and Guyang Dao couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, with the superb strength of the Lingyun Sword King, they could only rank forty-first in Cangwu Yuan, and they were also well-known masters. It can be seen that there are many masters in Cangwuyuan, and it is estimated that they can pass the top two hundred, which is very good.

The golden armor general took Lin Feng and the others to find the Lingyun Sword King, and after a cup of tea, on the edge of a cliff, he saw a man in white, meditating cross-legged on the bluestone, and on his knee, there was a simple long sword, and the sword body was inlaid with nine brilliant gems.

The glittering brilliance of so many gems did not make the sword look gorgeous, but more elegant.

Lin Feng said in his heart: "This man in white is the Lingyun Sword King, then this long sword inlaid with gems is the Lingxu Ancient Immortal Sword, one of the thirteen ancient immortal swords in the Rain Immortal Realm!"

"Lingyun Sword King, these three people claim to be friends who have come to join you, so I brought them here. The Golden Armor General said loudly.

After a while, the man in white woke up from his closed eyes and cultivation, he opened his eyes, there seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have almost no friends, they are lying." ”

"Senior Brother Lingyun, even though more than 100,000 years have passed, you can't even forget me and Senior Brother Lechuan, right?"

"The three of us are closer than brothers, we must not forget it!"

The Lingyun Sword King stared at the two of them for a long time before he remembered, and said, "I didn't expect that after a long time, I almost didn't recognize you. The reunion is indeed a cause for celebration, but you should not be here. (To be continued.) )