The five of them flew down cautiously in this crack gully, Wang Lin was not in the most chisel, but on the right side, sinking downward, while observing the wall of the crack next to him.

The wall of this crack in the ground was extremely smooth, as if it had been cut open with a sharp weapon, and Wang Lin's right hand touched it, and he immediately felt a burst of coldness pass through his fingers into his body.

As the five of them continued to sink, the surroundings gradually became darker, but this darkness did not have much impact on the monks, and the immortal power condensed his eyes, and he could see everything clearly.

The more down, the more branch cracks appear, forming branches that look like branches, each branch crack is like a cave, and there are even some of them, even the immortal power condenses the eyes, and they can't see the depths.

When the gaps in the branches gradually increased, Du Jian's body was stunned and floated in the air, Murong Zhuo's expression was always cold, and at this moment he saw Du Jian stop, frowning slightly, but did not speak.

Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei, the two daughters, stopped and looked around, the branches and gaps were like big mouths, waiting for the arrival of the prey.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there may be some treasures left in these cracks, presumably the further down we go, the more cracks there will be, and the goal of our coming here is to treasure things, and now it depends on our respective abilities. After Du Jian finished speaking, his body moved, floating towards one of the cracks.

Murong Zhuo hesitated for a moment and flew towards another rift.

"Why don't Senior Brother Wang go and take a look, maybe there will be a harvest. Zhao Yixuan laughed softly.

Wang Lin shook his head, his eyes were calm, he didn't search around, but flew down.

Looking at Wang Lin's back, Zhao Yixuan's eyes flashed, and she turned around and poked towards the crack on the side, as for the weak woman beside her, she followed closely.

During Wang Lin's flight, he glanced back in the direction of the second daughter, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Why do I always feel a little weird about these two people......

In the midst of a deep groan, Wang Lin retracted his gaze and looked down, this huge crack was bottomless, I don't know how deep it was below, but at this moment, the position where they stopped had flown out for a long time, and it still hadn't reached the bottom.

"At the bottom of this tidal abyss, even Bello's crystal can't be seen, but I know that there is a huge corridor below, connected to five other entrances, and as for the exit, there is only one!"

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, his body no longer sank, but flew upward, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately sensed a heavy pressure coming from above.

"Sure enough, this entrance can only enter, not exit, and if you force yourself to go out through the entrance, you will face more and more resistance. ”

After verifying what he thought in his heart, Wang Lin stopped and took a closer look, there were many cracks around him, and it was pitch black inside, and his gaze just swept over these cracks before withdrawing.

"This tidal abyss has been countless years, and there are many people who have come to Dingren, and there are really treasures in these gaps, but now I am afraid that they are all empty.

A hundred feet deeper, there is a place that is difficult for me to cross after viewing it with crystals.

Wang Lin floated in the air, his expression was calm, and it didn't take long for Murong Zhuo to be the first to fly from above, he nodded slightly to Wang Lin, stood aside, and after a few moments of silence, he suddenly said, "Wang Daoyou, this place is very familiar?"

Wang Lin glanced at Murong Zhuo and said, "Below, there is an ancient tree growing on the stone wall, this tree is very strange, Murong Daoyou should be careful."

Murong Zhuo was stunned, nodded, and didn't speak.

After a while, Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei flew over, followed by Du Jian.

The five people reunited, obviously they didn't gain anything from each other, and they continued to sink, Wang Lindu slowed down a little, and fell behind everyone, as for Murong Zhuo, he hesitated, and it was the same.

On the contrary, it was Du Jian, who fell in front at the moment.

The distance of 100 zhang, for the five people, reached in a blink of an eye, Wang Lin always looked at the bottom right, when he looked at it with crystal, it appeared, there, there was an ancient tree, this tree is not big, and it is not surprising, but when Wang Lin looked at it with crystal, there was a sense of crisis that suddenly arose.

At this moment, he stared at the gap wall on the lower right, a dead tree more than one person thick, the roots of this tree were densely scattered, most of which were suspended, and the other was deeply drilled into the crack wall.

The tree grew in a clever place, just above a crevice, and the hanging root whiskers covered the gap like a curtain. There are not only this but seven or eight such ancient trees along the way, but only this one, which makes Wang Lin feel a crisis in his heart.

A flash of purple light shimmered in the gap, looking like a magic weapon.

You don't need your divine sense to investigate, you can see just by looking at that glimmer of purple light emitting from a flying sword piercing the wall.

This flying sword is extremely primitive, exuding a sharp aura, and it does not look like a mortal thing.

Du Jian saw the purple light at a glance, his expression moved, his body immediately stopped, he took a closer look at the flying sword, and said in a lost voice: "Heavenly Fortune Sabre!"

As soon as these words came out, even Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei's two daughters were stunned, and followed Du Jian's gaze to the gap.

Wang Lin observed coldly, and immediately saw that the weak woman named Xu Fei was not looking at the crack, but the inconspicuous ancient tree on it, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Du Jian took a deep breath, looked at the flying sword in the crack, and said in a deep voice: "I know that this sword is the saber of my master Tianyunzi, and my master has a total of seven swords, which were given to the seven sons of Tianyun as magic weapons, but in the past countless years, a total of three swords have disappeared with people." ”

When he said this, he looked at Wang Lin, with a look of hesitation on his face, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, you should have heard of Sun Yun." ”

Wang Lin looked as usual and nodded.

Du Jian sighed lightly and said: "When this Sun Yun was dominant, I was just an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and I had not been included in the red line by the master, but this sword, I have a deep memory, this sword should be the purple sword given by the master after Sun Yun became the seventh son of Tianyun!"

Wang Lin looked at the flying sword in the crack and did not speak.

A cold glint flashed in Du Jian's eyes, and he hugged his fists to Murong Zhuo and Zhao and Xu: "Brother Murong, Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Sister Xu, this sword is the thing of my Tianyun Sect, and it is a purple sword, today, Du is here to ask the three of you for a face, how about this sword, how about belonging to my Senior Brother Wang? He is a disciple of my Tianyun Sect's purple lineage, obtaining this sword is also regarded as returning to the original owner, and with this sword, his identity in the purple system is immediately different. Du Jian's voice revealed sincerity and emotion.

Although Murong Zhuo's eyes were cold, there was another strange flash at this moment, and he said briefly, "It's okay!"

Zhao Yixun and Xu Fei's two daughters, naturally have no opinions, Du Jian looked at Wang Lin, his eyes were open, and said: "Senior Brother Wang, Du Mou's cultivation is lower than yours, but I started early, call you junior brother, don't mind."

This sword is your purple thing, senior brother will not rob it, and no one will be allowed to rob it, it is yours! Du only hopes that this sword can shine as brightly as Sun Yun did back then. ”

Wang Lin looked at Du Jian calmly, this person's expression was not abnormal, with a gentle smile.

"So, thank you. Wang Lin smiled dumbly, he looked at Du Jian, as if he was looking at a young child playing with inferior tricks, could it be that this person really thought that he was a three-year-old child.

Wang Lin's smile fell in Du Jian's eyes, and a trace of something bad suddenly rose in this person's heart, he really underestimated Wang Lin, in his mind, this earth bun that came to Tianyunxing from a semi-abandoned planet, if he didn't have jealous luck, how could he be accepted as a disciple by Tianyunzi!

Here, he had been alone once before, but he did not come down from the entrance in person, but controlled a puppet that had been integrated into his divine consciousness to enter, and here, the puppet was attacked by the ancient tree, and that scene frightened him for a long time and did not dare to step into this cloudy mountain and sea.

Later, after finding Murong Zhuo and the others, I set foot here again this time.

He was confident that Wang Lin would not be able to see through his thoughts, after all, the ancient tree looked too ordinary, and along the way, there were also some ancient trees that were the same, none of which were offensive at all.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, the scimitar flashed out of it, and threw it down, but when he saw the black mang, he flew directly into the gap in an instant, and the scimitar was too fast, and it fell into it in an instant, and under a roll, he directly took the flying sword and rolled it up, and went straight to Wang Lin.

This one was extremely fast, so fast that the dead trees on the gap didn't seem to have any mad dings coming, and the scimitar flew back, and the flying sword that scattered crystals fell into Wang Lin's hands.

Holding the flying sword, Wang Lin's expression became cold, and with a pinch, the sword collapsed with a bang, turned into fragments and scattered, and even the purple light disappeared in a flash.

Where is this Heavenly Fortune with a sword, it is clearly a piece of mortal iron, which was deliberately made into a magic weapon and thrown in the crack and set up as a trap.

Wang Lin looked at Du Jian, his gaze was always flat.

Du Jian's face was ugly, he took a few steps back, and said apologetically: "Senior Brother Wang, I am wrong about this."

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with coldness, he rarely took the initiative to provoke others in his life, but if someone provoked him, then he would be merciless! This is the cruel cultivation realm, and if he is too weak, he will die

With a step forward, Wang Lin grabbed the void in his right hand, turned into a violent wind, and went straight to Du Jian, Du Jian's face changed greatly, he quickly retreated, and shouted in his mouth: "Wang Lin, what do you mean!!"

But with his cultivation, it is difficult to dodge in this not wide place, even if he teleports, he can't dodge under Wang Lin's Winning Dao Nian Fusion Divine Power, and with a wave, the wind suddenly rises, although he can't kill Du Jian, who has the life-saving thing of Tianyunzi, but he rolled his body directly to the ancient tree.

At this moment, there was a piercing buzz from the ancient tree, and the tree collapsed, turning into countless finger-sized flying insects, rushing out like a thick cloud.

What kind of ancient god is this, it is clearly the gathering of this large number of flying insects, and it is transformed into a transformation.

The monthly pass has dropped again...... Continuously burst chrysanthemums