In the narrow secret room, on a rather ancient futon, there was a dry skeleton, and there was a layer of broken clothes on the ground, which was filled with the smell of decay.

With a dance of the long sword in his hand and a beautiful sword flower, Lin Yucai cautiously walked into the secret room, always on guard to deal with the sudden situation.

The white bones sitting cross-legged have a faint crystal luster, and they still maintain the posture before their deaths, regardless of the passage of time and the erosion of time, they have not turned into ashes, which shows that their cultivation before their lives was strong.

Lin Yu stepped forward, contemplated it, and after finding no vitality, he bent down and saluted to show his respect.

After all, the dead are great!

In addition, he broke into the cave at this moment, and inadvertently offended the owner of the cave, and it was also appropriate to apologize, not to mention that he had to take away the treasures left by the owner of the cave.

Click!

An extremely faint sound sounded, like the sound of dry bones shattering, and like the trilling sound of skeleton moving, lingering in the silent secret room, making people feel chills down their spines.

Raising his head suddenly, Lin Yu slanted the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the dry bones on the futon defensively.

The dry bones stand silently, the bones are like jade, shining with crystal brilliance, exuding the breath of time, not falling down or dispersing, outlining a complete human form, without a trace of abnormality.

"Is it an illusion? This cave is really weird, first the void gave rise to yin wind, and now the quiet room makes a strange noise, it is really an evil door. Listening to the sound of his pounding heartbeat, Lin Yu withdrew his long sword, his eyes turned, searching for the treasures left by Bai Gu before his death.

The clothes are rotten, the flesh and blood have turned to ashes, presumably a long time has passed since the owner of the white bones sat down until now, and this person is probably too dead to die anymore.

Bypassing the white bones, Lin Yu picked up a rag with his long sword, stretched out his fingers and scrubbed it at will, but he was shocked in his heart and looked at the white bones solemnly.

"The thousand-year-old ice silk has decayed, but the white bones are still there, what kind of realm has this person reached, immortal?" Feeling the soft and cold touch on the shards, Lin Yu shouted in disbelief.

The thousand-year-old ice silkworm, a third-order spirit beast, lives in extremely cold places, is extremely good at concealment, and is difficult to catch, so the ice silk is very precious.

Silky and tough, the ice silk is almost invulnerable to the touch, and the robes made are very popular, hard to find, and often a status symbol.

Moreover, the ice silk is known to be continuous for thousands of years and immortal for ten thousand years, but it has turned into fragments at this moment, which shows the longevity of time. However, this person's white bones are still unhindered, shining and shining, even more extraordinary than thousand-year-old ice silk.

"Hey, there are words. Just as he was about to drop the fragment in his hand, Lin Yu's eyes suddenly burst out in surprise when his eyes drifted across the ground.

On the ground that was originally covered with rotten clothes, because this fragment was taken away by him, several blood-colored lines were revealed, which seemed to be incomplete like parts of some words.

With a flick of his fingers, the shattered fragments in his hand flew out, hit the wall, turned into a pile of dust, and slowly fell down. The essence has been destroyed by the years, and this ice silk has no effect.

Glancing at the fragments of ice silk that had turned into debris with some distress, Lin Yu waved the long sword in his hand, driving a large strong wind and blowing away the dust and some rotten fragments on the ground.

The vigor was vertical and horizontal, and the dust was flying, revealing a line of blood-red characters.

"There are no immortals in all eternity, you are born at the wrong time, there is no hope of becoming an immortal, it's sad and lamentable!" Infected by the momentum of the blood-colored characters, Lin Yu subconsciously read it.

A few words, but magnificent, vividly depicting a heroic man who has not been rewarded, helplessly lamenting that he was born at the wrong time, and the unwilling picture of asking the sky at the end of his life, sad and lonely.

Hopeless, desolate and lonely, a lonely person sits in a hidden cave, not known to outsiders, and the loneliness and despair in it make people can't help but sigh endlessly.

"Thousands of years have become immortal roads, and killing is not endless. His heart was infected, Lin Yu's eyes were blank, as if he saw a broken road with no future, but it was forcibly continued and extended by countless flesh and bones.

With a low sigh, Lin Yu was shocked, and he woke up from the mysterious state of fugue too empty, and he couldn't recover for a while.

At this moment, he seemed to have experienced eternal reincarnation, and seemed to have fallen into eternal stillness, sinking and weird, almost making him delirious and completely lost himself.

"Whew!" took a deep breath, and the long sword in Lin Yu's hand was inserted into the ground, supporting his collapsed body.

The strange state for a moment consumed almost all of his energy, making him exhausted, as if he had experienced an extremely difficult battle of life and death, weak.

Rumble!

When he was recuperating and soothing his mind, a clear sound came, which made Lin Yu shiver and quickly raise his head.

The white bones that sat cross-legged, the glossy light dissipated, slowly collapsed, clicked, and scattered on the ground, turning into a pile of white bone powder. In the silent and closed secret room, a breeze suddenly floated, blowing the broken bones and dust, taking away all traces.

His pupils contracted violently, and Lin Yu lost his soul and retreated backwards in fear, not stopping until he hit the wall.

Ever since he entered this strange cave, he felt very strange, as if there was a mysterious force influencing him, making him see a series of evil things.

The dry bones that had survived for thousands of years suddenly turned into powder, and the closed cave suddenly gave birth to a yin wind, blowing away the powder turned into white bones, annihilating the blood-colored characters, plus the unconscious whispering before······

All of this made Lin Yu feel evil, made him feel terrified, more terrifying than death, and made him desperate to escape from here, from this cave, from this place of trial.

The breeze subsided, and in the secret room, the white bones disappeared, the futon disappeared, and there was no trace of dust, and it was clean and terrible. Except for a lone ring, there was no trace of any bones.

Grunt!

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lin Yu straightened up and came to the middle of the secret room, looking at the only item left behind, a pitch-black ring.

The pitch-black ring, inlaid with a black lotus the size of a mung bean in the heart of the ring, and half of the petals on it seem to be still swaying in the wind, very vivid, like a living thing, it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

"Black lotus, it's a lotus flower again, what does this lotus flower represent?" Looking at the ancient black ring filled with the breath of time, Lin Yu frowned, very confused. He still remembered that when he slaughtered the killer of the Tianya Pavilion in Xilin before, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the lotus mark on his forehead and eyebrows.

At that time, due to the time constraints, he did not examine it carefully, and then gradually forgotten, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the black lotus flower on the ring, which made him remember it again.

Almost identical lotus flower pattern, only different in color, and he didn't believe it was all a coincidence.

Airplanes!

The void trembled, and the dantian under Lin Yu's sleeve suddenly shook with light, diffusing a strong golden color, shining golden and bright, like a golden god, transparent and crystalline, and blazing.

The intense golden yellow dispersed, followed by a strange purple, like the aura of Hongmeng, and the mist was dizzy.

Watching the color change of the dantian, Lin Yu's face changed, and he quickly closed his eyes, looked inward, and inspected the situation in the dantian.

In the spacious dantian, the aura is dense, although it is very weak, but the white is quite hazy. In the mist, a drop of golden blood, like a tiny golden dragon, flew in the mist, and the sound of wind and thunder was permeated.

Looking at the familiar golden blood, Lin Yu realized in his heart that the previous golden light should be emitted by the golden blood.

Call!

The flying golden blood trembled, and then turned into a golden streamer, rushing towards the depths of the misty mist, and falling into a purple lotus.

In the mist, an arm-long purple lotus took root in the void, slowly swaying, and was emitting a strong purple light, illuminating the dantian glowing, very demonic.

The golden blood flew by, and then submerged into the purple lotus bud, covering the figure.

The young man with his eyes closed, a small purple lotus mark between his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and on the young man's pale face, it flashed with a bewitching light, exuding a mysterious aura, faintly echoing the black lotus ring on the ground.

Airplanes!

The eyebrow heart lotus seal, the dantian purple lotus, and the black ring on the ground, the three appeared, and the void trembled slightly, emitting bursts of strange fluctuations, as if they were completing some kind of ritual.

Lin Yu, who closed his eyes, was awakened by this anomaly, suddenly opened his legs, and looked at the black lotus ring that trembled on the ground and made a crisp clanging sound.

On the black ring, on the small and delicate lotus imprint on the ring surface, the petals are very clear, and at this moment they are emitting a blazing black light, intertwined with the purple emitted by his dantian, making the secret room turn black and purple, exuding a depressing atmosphere.

With a look in his eyes, Lin Yu's heart was solemn, and he grabbed the weird black ring, turned into a gust of wind, and escaped from this weird and evil secret room.

Although this black ring is evil, it can be preserved for thousands of years, and it must not be an ordinary product, so he is naturally reluctant to discard it here. But before he figured out the origin and efficacy of the ring, he would not refine it blindly and impulsively.

Jumping out of the secret room, Lin Yu looked at the manuscript on the stone table, hesitated slightly, and left here without raising his head. The weird place is too evil, and he doesn't have the courage to continue to stay at the moment.

Coming to the stone hall where the girl in white was placed, Lin Yu's heart was relieved, and the fear and horror were much lighter.

The girl who was sleeping quietly and sleepingly lay flat on the ground, her thin white clothes were wet and covered her body, and her fair and clear skin was looming, showing her bumpy figure.

Glancing at the pale little face of the woman in white, Lin Yu looked solemnly at the black mist on the woman's right shoulder, the killing move made by the fierce Jiao with a deathly blow.

"If she didn't get rid of the poison in time, she would be terrified and her life would be lost. But there are no medicinal herbs here, how can you expel the poison?" Standing up anxiously, Lin Yu looked up at the empty stone hall.

Even if he has many detoxification methods in his mind, but there is no corresponding antidox, he can only sigh.

"If these toxins can be eliminated, with her profound cultivation, she should be able to heal and recover on her own. Squatting down, looking at the faint black qi on the shoulders of the woman in white, Lin Yu's heart moved, and he had some ideas.

Spiritual Realm Monk, strong body, strong self-recovery ability. If it weren't for the fact that the woman in white was too injured and fell into a coma, unable to exercise her breathing, otherwise this snake venom would have disappeared long ago.

"I have taken the Yun Spirit Fruit, the Quenching Bone Flower, and the Blood Spirit Fruit, and most of the medicinal power is still left in the body at this moment, it is not impossible to resist these snake venoms, maybe you can give it a try. After pondering for a while and determining the feasibility, Lin Yu gritted his teeth and reached out to help the woman in white on the ground, ready to exorcise the poison for her.