Bai Yishan was seriously injured, and he barely supported himself to finish talking about these many things, and he was so painful that he couldn't hold on anymore.

While coughing up blood, he pleaded bitterly: "Master Immortal, the villain has already recruited everything, please be merciful and save the villain's life!"

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "I haven't finished asking yet, why are you in a hurry? After a while, it won't be so easy to die, I have a lot of confidence in you!"

Hearing this, Bai Yishan suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to beg again: "The villain has been vomiting blood all the time! Then ask the immortal master to reward him with a few pills, stop the bleeding for the villain first, and then ask, okay? If the villain is dead, there is no way to explain it to the adult!"

Lin Qingxuan said with a smile: "What does it matter if you vomit such a little bit of blood? You vomit and vomit, and it will be good if you get used to it!"

Bai Yishan was so angry and anxious that he was almost about to cry, and secretly scolded in his heart: "This damn bastard! I don't know if he did it on purpose? Or is there really a string missing in his head? No way, it seems that I have to spend money to buy my life!"

He hurriedly shouted: "Master Immortal! Over the years, the villain has also met some monks, and he has gotten several storage bags, and now he is willing to give them to the Immortal Master!

Lin Qingxuan asked, "Where is the sword of that Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods?" It's been so long since you came in, why don't you pull it out?"

Bai Yishan pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and said, "The sword is on the top of that mountain, and the villain brothers tried it once, but they couldn't go up at all!

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly asked, "Why is this? Could it be that there is something strange about that mountain?"

It turned out that on the top of that mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were seven lotus platforms arranged in turn, and on the highest lotus platform, a huge shell was erected, and the sword of the Great Monk of the Transformation God was inserted in the gap between the two shells.

Anyone who cultivates immortals, as long as he enters the hundred zhang of the mountain, will immediately resume his cultivation and can ascend the lotus platform to be tested. Only those who have passed the test of all seven lotus platforms will be able to draw their swords in the end.

It's just that all monks, no matter how high your cultivation is, must climb the seven lotus platforms in a row in one go, and once you give up halfway through, you can only start from scratch next time.

Moreover, each monk only has three chances to try, and if he fails all three times, he will never be able to climb the lotus platform again.

Over the years, there have been thousands of monks who have tried to draw their swords, but no one has ever been able to succeed, and the highest can only climb to the third-level lotus platform, and then they will fall unconscious!

Lin Qingxuan asked, "What kind of test is it? It's so difficult!"

Bai Yishan smiled bitterly: "The villain has heard of it, it seems that it is the monk's divine sense that is being tested!"

The villain has offended many monks, if he is close to the mountain, and those monks have resumed their cultivation, then they must not chop the villain alive? So the villain just sneaked in with the eldest brother to see the excitement once, but he didn't experience it himself!"

When Lin Qingxuan heard this, he couldn't help but "snort", and said secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, within a hundred zhang of this mountain, those monks can still resume their cultivation! Otherwise, wouldn't everyone in this 'dark abyss' be killed by your two brothers?"

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice again: "My divine sense is far beyond ordinary people! This kind of test seems to be tailor-made for me, and it seems that I have a great hope of drawing my sword!"

Seeing that the white-winged cedar was already dying, Lin Qingxuan patted the storage bag, took out a few healing pills, and threw them to him.

Bai Yishan hurriedly picked up the pill, stuffed it all into his mouth indiscriminately, and swallowed it after a few chews in a hurry, and after a while, he relieved his breath.

As soon as he got out of danger, Bai Yishan couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart: "This kid is so powerful, I don't know what the origin is? In this dark abyss, he can actually cast spells casually!"

I'm planted in his hands, so I might as well lead him to meet my eldest brother. If he can capture this kid, it's best, even if he can't, he can't let that bastard of Hei Mu Ling go away alone, let's live and die together!"

After the plan was decided, Bai Yishan said with a smile on his face: "Dare to ask the Immortal Master's honorable name? The storage bags that the villain snatched are all placed in the eldest brother's place, so take the adults to take them out now! My eldest brother also has some loot, and I think he is willing to give them to the Immortal Master!"

Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "You're very interesting! Okay, let's go meet your big brother now!"

The two of them walked all the way, and after a few hours, they finally came to the vicinity of the mountain.

I saw that the mountain peak was thousands of feet high, extremely magnificent, and the mountain was like a huge pyramid. At the foot of the mountain, a large number of stone houses were densely built, and a city of considerable scale was formed.

When I entered the city, I saw ruins everywhere, and from time to time I saw some skeletons lying in the corners. Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but glared at Bai Yishan coldly, and secretly said in his heart: "This is all a good thing that you two brothers have done!"

Seeing that Lin Qingxuan's face was not good, and when he was trembling, he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and scolding from the front, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "My eldest brother is in front!

Lin Qingxuan followed behind him, hurriedly walked over to take a look, and it turned out that two groups of people were shouting across the street.

I saw that in the crowd outside, a thin man with a roe deer and a rat was scolding: "You cowardly bastards! If there is a seed, come and bite your Uncle Wang! Why don't you dare? Are they all grass chickens?"

The group of people on the other side were all flushed with anger, and they all scolded: "You damn ants! If you can cast a spell outside, the old man will pinch you to death with one finger!

Uncle Wang laughed and shouted, "Turtle grandchildren! You are usually powerful and lucky! Now that there are black immortal masters here, you so-called immortal masters can only obediently hide in the inner city and be turtles with shrunken heads!"

Lin Qingxuan looked around, and saw that at the front of the crowd, there was a huge cloud bed. A thick and fat black man was lying on the cloud bed, and on each side of his hands, a half-naked bewitching woman was holding him, and he was constantly moving his hands up and down.

The fat black man yawned lazily and said with a smile: "These rats have been scared out of the guts by your black grandfather!

As soon as the words fell, the thin man Uncle Wang hurriedly shouted: "The master has won a big victory and returned home!"

The crowd behind him hurriedly rushed up, scrambled to lift the cloud bed, and as soon as he turned around, he walked towards the outer city.