The silver-white aura flashed, Lin Xiuqi's vision returned to clear, and he immediately exuded his divine sense, not to the surroundings, but downward, and the moment he found that the earth under his feet was the moment, he fled directly, and then he escaped 160,000 meters first.

He was very careful, not only because this was Xixuan, a place with little information and many unknowns, but also because when he heard that the people here were good at soul magic, he subconsciously thought of the Lingcheng Sect.

Isn't this the lair of the Lingcheng Sect?

He swore to kill the other party's gods, and now that he thinks about it, the other party must be a late-stage cultivator, in short, he should keep a low profile.

Tu escaped, dived, pretended to be dead, a set of three companies, Lin Xiuqi used the curtain covering technique to hide all the breath, and waited for an hour, without any abnormality.

He gradually ascended, and his consciousness spread out, and after a while, his expression became a little strange, and a head appeared directly from the ground, and he wanted to see this strange place with his own eyes.

As it turned out, there was nothing unusual around, because it was all anomalous.

This is a forest of evil!

Sinister evil!

The dead wood withered, the fallen leaves rotted, and there was a dead silence, and there was not a single life in the soil, not even a single insect could be found.

There were no flowers, no green grass, not even moss, and it was a sunny day, but it was only cold and gloomy.

"Wait!Why is the energy in the body starting to drain!Brother Worm, ask for answers, wait online, I'm in a hurry!"

"There should be the law of death all over here!"

"Can you suck it?"

"It's okay if you don't come to enlightenment!"

The gray light flashed slightly, and the energy that originally flowed out began to flow in in the opposite direction, and the cold feeling of Fang Cai was swept away.

The sky here is cloudless, the earth is pitch black, and there is no fertile shiny feeling, but it is like a piece of filth stuck together, which makes people feel disgusting.

"唳~~"

A mournful roar came out, and 300 kilometers away, a white spirit crane fell from a height of 10,000 meters and smashed to the ground with a "boom".

In less than two seconds, Lin Xiuqi came closer, and most of the vitality of the spirit crane had dissipated, and it could not be saved.

Judging from the residual breath, the Spirit Crane was equivalent to the level of a Yuanying Cultivator, and there were no wounds on his body, only a breath of death was devouring the last wisp of life on the corpse.

"Whoop!"

A few strange screams came, and Lin Xiuqi looked back and saw a group of diminutive black-skinned creatures staring at him, their eyes full of vigilance.

Red eyeballs, black pupils, skin like brown paper that has been soaked for many years, the surface is shiny but very disgusting, the top of the head is barbs, as if the skull has been mutated, this creature has limbs, but it is like an animal on all fours, and there is a neat row of barbs outside the back spine, perhaps it should be called bone spurs.

This thing is humanoid, but it has no breath of life, and the weirdest thing is ...... I can't even detect the divine sense, I don't know what it is, it's a bit like a ghost in folklore.

Lin Xiuqi decided to call them black-skinned ghosts, these things looked at Lin Xiuqi, and then stared at the corpse of the spirit crane, like a group of kittens that had been robbed of food, except to dare to roar twice, there was no way.

Lin Xiuqi fled away and hid in the distance, these black-skinned ghosts swarmed up and tore the corpse of the Spirit Crane to pieces, if it weren't for the complete dissipation of vitality, with the cultivation of the Spirit Crane, these things would not even be able to enjoy its corpse.

In less than two minutes, the corpse of the crane was eaten cleanly, and there were no bones or feathers left.

"Gross!"

One black-skinned ghost vomited without warning, and the other imps did the same, and the scene was a bit difficult to describe, especially the smell.

"Hmm, that's not right!"

Lin Xiuqi found that these things were all vomiting in one place, and the filthy things gathered together and began to squirm.

"Wow!"

A slender black hand came out of the filth, then another hand, then a head...... It turned out to be a short, black-skinned ghost.

Could it be that these things are all transformed by the corpses of living beings!?

Lin Xiuqi didn't understand why he was teleported here, shouldn't he have arrived at the place where the elves were located?

The other black-skinned ghosts did not react to the new members joining, and instinctively ran in the other direction, and the little ghost who had just been "born" also left.

"Brother Worm, the law of death can still give birth to such a strange life?"

"This thing is no longer a creature, it is worse than a remnant soul, it is more like a transformation of the breath of the law of death!"

Lin Xiuqi trembled unconsciously, and directly expelled the energy of refining the breath of the Law of Death from his body, and these energies were instantly absorbed by the earth, and not a trace of them was dispersed into the air.

He fled towards the thinness of the law of death, and a day later, he finally saw the edge of the "Forest of Death", and saw a city in the distance.

It's not so much a city as a huge fortress.

The pitch-black city wall was wrapped in something, like a huge bowl of dark iron clasped upside down on the ground, and he even wondered if this was a city, if it was a turret.

Vigilant at the deformation of the fortress, he approached and circled the fortress.

The radius of the circular fortress is a thousand kilometers, and the area of more than three million square kilometers is already more than many countries on the earth.

It is surrounded by the Forest of Death, with the exception of this one, where there are hundreds of kilometers of empty space between the edge of the forest and the city walls, and it is hard to imagine who would live here.

The moment the earth fled forward, and the moment he left the forest, the breath of the law of death quickly dissipated, and a unique energy floated around, like a kind of ownerless faith power, and it was also a relatively pure soul energy. 88

Underneath the fortress is a thick layer of metal, and it won't work to escape from the earth!

Another day, you should really practice all kinds of escape techniques!

Lin Xiuqi complained in his heart, and after lowering his cultivation to the early stage of the Yuan Shen, he returned to the forest, walked out in rags, and stumbled to the side of the fortress, in front of which was a tightly closed gate.

"Bang bang bang!"

He banged on the door weakly, as if he was going to faint at any moment.

A barrier gently bounced his body open, and the door slowly moved with a "rumbling" sound.

The door panel is one foot thick, and it is made of an unknown metal, which makes people desperate to look at.

Two white-robed figures flew out of the door, and Lin Xiuqi was stunned the moment he saw the person coming.

Two elves!

Small in stature, delicate in appearance, and pointed ears hidden in white hair, all of them are elf-...... Wait!

The elves of Dongxuan and Nanxuan are both blonde with natural color, why are the elves of Xixuan white-haired, and ...... It's not just ordinary white hair, every strand of hair seems to emit a faint white light, and the hair is crystal clear, like a perfect work of art.

The moment the two elves saw Lin Xiuqi, they were also stunned for a moment, and then looked him up and down, their eyes full of doubts.

"Where did this fellow Daoist come from?"

The older elf spoke softly, and there seemed to be a magic in his voice that could relax the spirit.

"I, I don't know how I got here, maybe the teleportation failed!"

"Teleportation, is it the art of the transfer of the Holy Spirit?"

"That's right!"

Lin Xiuqi felt that it was better to start talking less, the techniques of teleportation and spiritual transfer, after a little thought, he would know that it was the same thing, but the language he heard was translated, and perhaps the two original expressions were far apart.

"I don't know which city you left from?"

"I ...... I don't remember, I'm so dizzy!"

The two elves glanced at each other and nodded, their expressions a little wrong, as if they were hiding something.

"Please go to the city and take a rest!"

"Thank you!"

Lin Xiuqi found that the moment he agreed to enter the city, the doubt in the eyes of the two disappeared, replaced by indifference.

Walking through the door is a complete entry into another world.

The sky was clear, and the three suns radiated a soft glow, which was completely different from the scenery outside, full of life everywhere, and that ownerless power of faith.

Lin Xiuqi followed the two into the city, and vaguely heard a whisper, as if someone was chanting, the rhythm was soothing, and the tone was soft, which made people feel comfortable unconsciously.

The city is huge, but most of them are private houses, and there are few shops, only a few teahouses and restaurants that are not high-end, and there is not even a decent restaurant.

Next to the teahouse is a tailor shop, there are slightly more people in and out, occasionally passing by a few rickshaws, but there are no spirit beasts pulling carts, not even horse-drawn carts and ox carts.

There is no Yuan Artifact Shop, and there is no Fu Qi Pavilion, as if everything related to cultivation cannot be found, but everyone in the city has cultivation, and the two elves are even mid-Yuan Shen cultivators.

"Daoyou, why don't you try our worry-forgetting tea here first, maybe you can help Daoyou remember something!"

"Thank you!"

Didn't go to the small teahouse on the side of the road, the two elves led Lin Xiuqi, walked through the streets and alleys, and came to a mighty quadrangular building, there was no plaque on the door, and most of the people who came and went were elves.

Entering the door, the two turned left directly, did not enter the hall, Lin Xiuqi smiled slightly, he knew that this was not a teahouse at all, but a yamen.

He didn't resist, he didn't show a strange look, but occasionally rubbed his head, pretending to be dizzy, he wanted to see how the other party would treat him.

The three of them entered a hut with tables and chairs, but no other furnishings, and when the older elf closed the door, he casually triggered the formation in the room, which turned out to be a primary magic circle.

The other party's movements were not concealed in the slightest, and Lin Xiuqi could not continue to be silent.

"Daoyou, what do you mean by that?" Lin Xiuqi pretended to be surprised.

"This fellow Daoist, I should have come to ask why you wanted to deceive the two of us!"

"I don't understand what Daoyou means!"

Lin Xiuqi smiled, which was regarded as admitting the other party's words in disguise.

The gazes of the two elves gradually turned cold, Lin Xiuqi had a sense of trance, he never thought that the elves would show such an expression, what happened to Xixuan!

"Why do you have to pretend to be confused, you didn't come here by accident at all, because the Holy Spirit Transfer Technique didn't cover this place!"

"The space is messy, and it will inevitably ......"

"Impossible! There is something special here that can repel all spatial fluctuations!"

Lin Xiuqi thought to himself, don't talk nonsense! I'm not just teleported!