In the darkness, a ghostly fire was extinguished, and the evil wind wriggled.

The primeval true spirit, the upper nine days are poor, and the lower nine secluded explore the Yellow Spring. Legend has it that Candle Jiuyin is the dragon clan with the greatest mana, with a body of thousands of miles, a human face and a snake body, and red scales like fire. It is an outlier among dragons, with no horns and no feet. Since ancient times, this true spirit has been extremely rare, living in the Nine Shadows and sleeping in the dark. When the eyes open and close, the heavens and the earth crack, and in the ancient legends of the human race, it is an evil god.

Hitting the east, a sturdy young man fell to the ground on his knees, his hands raised to the sky. In front of the young man, there is a huge bronze tripod engraved with dragon patterns, and nearby there are clansmen wearing rich clothes and hats throwing cattle and sheep into the tripod. The fire was raging, and the cattle and sheep were sacrificed by this small tribe to the patron saint of their tribe.

Further east, on the earth, countless monsters and wild monsters are running. There are giant deer with a height of 100 feet, a saber-toothed tiger with fangs exposed, and a mammoth monster with its feet on the ground roaring. In the sky, there are three cat demons flying, humanoids mixed with fire. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was surrounded by everyone, and the girl pinched the magic trick with both hands and removed a hosta from her head. The woman placed the hosta in her palm, ran a spell, and the whole person rose into the air and landed on a pentagonal altar. Everyone nearby raised their arms and shouted, and the beautiful woman burst into black flames and turned into powder.

Passed through the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and witnessed the true spirits of the heavens. A dragon whose breath suppresses Qianqiu appears at the end of heaven and earth.

Countless human races fell to their knees one after another. The dragon's eyes looked down on the heavens and the earth with indifference.

The picture has reached the end of the mountains and seas, the other side of time. It is the darkness of endlessness, the darkness in the chaos of heaven and earth, the darkness of the place where all beings are annihilated. The darkness is like a nightmare, that is the Nine Shadows, the Yellow Springs Road, and the Hell Valley.

The Nine Shadows are hovering like a real dragon, and the dragon is steaming in the dragon's nest. There was a sudden violent shock in this space, and the dragon qi condensed into dragon-like creatures, fangs and claws. These strange dragons, less than a few inches, can be clearly seen to be human-faced dragon bodies, with different joys, sorrows, and joys on their faces, and a variety of lives on them. At this moment, if anyone is here to witness the scene in front of them, they will definitely be scared to death.

Lin Ziyun, who was on top of the pentagonal altar, burst into immeasurable black flames all over his body, and his seven orifices were bleeding. He felt as if his body was about to explode, and the strange black flames seemed to burn him to death. He used his spiritual power to fight, but the boundless black flames kept devouring his spiritual power.

His eyes were bleeding, but just now he could clearly see those ancient images. A strange dragon with a human face and a dragon body, starting from the vicissitudes and returning to the Nine Shadows. Could it be that he himself should be a sacrifice like the maiden?

This black flame was extremely domineering, and with his cultivation and physique, he couldn't resist it at all. Every time the scorching flames invaded his body, the chill rising within him fought against it. One is cold to the bone, and the other is infinitely blazing. Lin Ziyun was in dire straits, feeling that his body was rising and falling in ice and fire, and it could melt at any time.

He couldn't think of anything, his head sank, and he fainted. I saw countless dark dragons, as if they were like ants and insects devouring the heavens and invading Lin Ziyun's whole body like a tide.

I don't know how long it took, but a man's fingers on the Pentagon Altar moved slightly. When he opened his eyes, a vertical scar in the center of his eyebrows cracked, and it was impossible to describe what kind of eye it was, as if it could make people sink into the infinite darkness.

Lin Ziyun didn't know how he survived, and his injuries all over his body had recovered as before. It's just that the countless Nine Shadows in the Dragon's Lair seem to have experienced a fire, and they have all decayed and withered. And he was standing on a huge stone platform at the moment, and then he looked at the corpse around him. Lin Ziyun sighed, moved the mana in his palm, destroyed it, and scattered it between heaven and earth, maybe this is the final destination of Wei Nan's life.

Time will eventually engrave scars on everyone's face, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm. The catastrophe of life can escape the first day of junior high school, but not the fifteenth.

A sparkling ghost fire lit up in a corner in the darkness, and Lin Ziyun couldn't help but look over. He raised his hand and struck a spell, and a flame lit up in the void, illuminating the scene in front of him.

In the dragon's lair, countless corpses were piled together, strung on top of each other, attached to a vine like a sugar gourd. Lin Ziyun suppressed the surprise in his heart, and he could vaguely see that those corpses turned out to be soldiers wearing armor?

A vine like a brute dragon bears nine yin fruits. There were countless bones on it, strung on it like sugar gourds, and the scene was terrifying. Lin Ziyun really didn't want to see more, especially when he thought that he had devoured the fruit on this vine, he felt sick for no reason.

At the same time, he also thought of an amazing possibility. If it weren't for the battle between the Goldenfinch and the Giant, he might have become one of the thousands of corpses on this vine, this speculation made Lin Ziyun's heart chill.

If it wasn't for this strange man?

Wei Nan's mind was too low, and Lin Ziyun didn't believe that this strange man could know the method of sacrificing the Nine Yin Fruit with a living person. This place has existed for countless years, and many of the bones of these corpses seem to have been dead for a hundred years, but the air here is thin and like a vacuum, so the corpses can be preserved so well. It seems that there are many unknown secrets in the depths of Qishan, and the Nine Yin Fruit is swallowed by Lin Ziyun, and he doesn't know what danger and trouble it will bring him.

Putting aside this thought, Lin Ziyun knew that he couldn't stay here for a long time, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

After all, this is the lair of a young dragon, and it is impossible to pass through the Nine Shadows, let alone the Yellow Spring Road. However, Lin Ziyun still couldn't help but sigh at the vastness of heaven and earth, the magic of the Creator. There is no shortage of gods in this world, and those who are powerful and powerful can turn the world upside down and move mountains and reclaim the sea.

came out again, with Lin Ziyun's firm mentality, he still couldn't help but have the joy of nine deaths and the rest of his life after the catastrophe. It was impossible to fly here, so Lin Ziyun tried to make marks along the way to see if he could get out of this gravel forest.

A few hours later, Lin Ziyun looked at the rock in front of him that he had left a mark, and realized what it meant to be desperate. This terrain seems to be a huge labyrinth. Lin Ziyun found that there were only two roads to walk all over here, one was the dragon's lair, and the other was a cliff and waterfall that was isolated from spiritual power and could not fly. Obviously, these are two dead ends, and it is impossible to get out. There must be a way out, because the strange man brought himself here, if he wants to get out, he will not be able to take those two desperate roads, which means that there must be a way out, but Lin Ziyun didn't find it.

A few days later, Lin Ziyun laughed in the gravel forest, and he finally found it.

In the final analysis, it was because I was too panicked before, and I didn't notice that anyone had touched this place, and there was a trick.

The rocks here are arranged in a well-balanced and orderly manner, in a regular pentagon, and there are only two paths in each small gravel formation, and countless miniature gravel forests form a huge labyrinth, as long as you take a wrong step, you will fall into an infinite circle of death and never get out again.

However, this kind of blinding method can obviously only trap mortals. After figuring out the principle of the formation, Lin Ziyun was not in a hurry. He tried to use mana to destroy these boulders, but found that there were too many gravels here, and if he was not careful, it would not have much effect, and the cultivators could basically remember it, Lin Ziyun recalled the terrain he had just walked, and finally determined that a route was most likely to go out. This time he was no longer blind, but placed a branch on top of every rock he walked on. In this way, even if you take a fork in the road, you can immediately return to the small rock formation you walked on the last time.

It wasn't until an hour later that Lin Ziyun finally stepped out of the gravel forest. He couldn't help patting his chest and sighed that the wisdom of his predecessors was extraordinary.