Lin Yun finally let out a loud shout and pushed the big boat towards Liuqiu. The power and spiritual power were transformed by the five elements of the artifact, and the big ship in the sky galloped away with a "boom".

In the end, he made such a decision to the point that Lin Yuntuo wanted to be a hero, and after discussing it with the loose people. The two of them jointly believed that Lin Yun could survive the Burial Immortal Wind, because his physical body was strong and could completely resist the tearing power of the Burial Immortal Wind.

Lin Yun, who thought that the road would not be easy to follow in the future, decided to take a risk. As far as he can, letting 500 people bear his kindness can be regarded as a risky gamble!

Looking at the big ship in the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.

The people on the boat didn't expect that Lin Yun would really push the big ship forward. Although their hearts were full of surprise, they were full of anticipation as the land got closer and closer.

Soon the thrust began to drop, but there was still a little distance from the shore.

"All fellow Daoists, come with me. The Lin Yun brothers worked hard to get the last chance for us, and we can't give up. An old man in his infancy said loudly.

"Good!"

All the ** shouted, and the spiritual power of the whole body was agitated.

"Shoot!"

"Boom~"

There was another loud bang, and the ship sped up. At this time, there were many people standing on the shore, and when they saw this amazing scene, they all had palpitations.

"Whew~"

The funeral fairy wind has finally arrived, blowing from the route just now.

"Bang~~"

However, the big ship eventually escaped and rushed out. With a huge impact, the big ship was thrown to pieces.

Everyone didn't have time to rejoice and hurried to the beach. But he couldn't see anything, and the funeral fairy wind blocked all sight.

"Woo~~~"

"Woo~~~"

The female monks who survived the catastrophe all cried bitterly, and their hearts were extremely touched by Lin Yun's help to escape at the end.

The friars wept bitterly, but it did not mean that the men had no feelings. With tears in their eyes, they looked at the sea with a black wind. That handsome boy will always be engraved in their hearts.

"Everyone bows to the old man and sends Brother Lin!"

An old man shouted, then bowed.

"Okay!

The crowd also shouted loudly and bowed down.

Huo Yunzi looked at everything in front of him, and his heart was full of excitement.

"Brother Lin, I think this is the result you want. I hope you are safe and sound, and I will wait for you to return!" Huo Yunzi said in his heart.

......

Lin Yun saw the big boat rushing to the shore, but he didn't see the last picture, because the funeral fairy wind devoured him.

The tearing force of the funeral fairy wind was extremely strong, and he felt the stinging pain on his body, as if his body was about to be torn apart.

"Damn! It's too big now, it won't really hang here!" Lin Yun said helplessly in his heart.

It was pitch black in the funeral fairy wind, and even the divine consciousness could not leave the body, otherwise it would be crushed in an instant.

In the end, Lin Yun could not stay awake all the time and passed out.

The body fluttered with the funeral fairy wind, and if anyone could see it at this time, they would definitely be extremely surprised. Because above Lin Yun's body, there was thunder and lightning swimming away, as if it was helping him resist the tearing power of the funeral immortal wind.

......

"Grandpa, is this man dead, why hasn't he woken up for so long?" said a chubby little boy to the old man beside him.

"Xiao Zhenlei, this person still has life, as for whether he can wake up, it depends on himself. The old man said.

"Oh~ If only he could wake up, maybe he could help us!" Xiao Zhenlei said.

The old man stroked his head and led him away.

......

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Zhenlei comes to visit every day.

Today he still came over, still holding a few fruits in his hands. However, when he saw that the person lying on the bed still hadn't woken up, there was still a hint of disappointment on his little face.

"Hey~ Why aren't you awake yet? If you wake up, you can help us, and grandpa and father don't have to worry. Xiao Zhenlei sat on the edge of the bed and said.

"If you give me the fruit in your hand to eat, I'll help you!" said the voice, startling Xiao Zhenlei.

Then he was pleasantly surprised, and said loudly: "You are awake, I will call grandpa!"

He said that he would run outside, but he didn't walk a few steps and came back again, putting the fruit in his hand beside the bed.

"Eat more, I'll call Grandpa!"

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the person lying on the bed was Lin Yun who was devoured by the burial immortal wind. At this time, he didn't know where he was, so he moved slightly, and a tearing pain spread throughout his body.

He barely did it, but the sharp pain all over his body also made his head sweat cold.

Pick up a piece of fruit next to the bed and put it in your mouth. The whole process is very slow, and as long as the movement amplitude is slightly larger, it will cause a series of sharp pains.

"Huh~"

Lin Yun took a bite of the fruit, but it was actually sweet and delicious. And there was a trace of heat flowing in his body.

When I felt this hot current, I felt as if I suddenly remembered something. He quickly closed his eyes and looked inward, but then his face became gloomy.

"The spiritual power was exhausted, and even the golden pill had a slight crack. It seems that this time it is a bit troublesome!" Lin Yun muttered to himself.

Just as Lin Yun was thinking about what to do, a child led an old man into the room.

"It's rare that you've finally woken up!" said the old man.

The old man was very old, and his face was wrinkled. Cultivation is only in the early stage of Yudan, and his speech is quite gentle.

"Boy Lin Yun, thank you for saving your life!" Lin Yun said.

"Hehe~~ Lin Xiao is friendly, old man Ou Ping. This is my grandson Ou Zhenlei, but you were not saved by my husband, it was my granddaughter who rescued you by the sea. The old man Ou Ping said.

"Yes, yes, my sister went to the beach to practice swordsmanship and rescued you. Xiao Zhenlei said.

"Oh, then I must thank her well another day!" Lin Yun said with a smile, but immediately the corners of his mouth pulled again.

Obviously, this smile caused a sharp pain.

"Elder Ping, may I ask where this is?" Lin Yun asked.

"Hehe~ I wanted to wait for you to be better and I was talking to you, since you asked, then I'll tell you now!" Ou Ping said with a smile.

It turns out that this place is also an island, called Shenhuo Island.

I don't know how this place was formed, but there are countless volcanic craters. However, most of them will not erupt, and a great monk once discovered this place. Unexpectedly, with supreme mana, he attracted the fire of the center of the earth here.

Since then, the island has been named Shenhuo Island. Fortunately, this island is not far from Liuqiu, only more than 80 miles by sea.

There are also many people living here, and there are many smaller islands around, forming a family of cultivators. There are no sects here, they all exist in the situation of a family.

And the Ou family is the largest family on Shenhuo Island, and it is the guardian of the Shenhuo in the center of the earth.

After hearing all this, Lin Yun pondered.

"Elder Ping, I wonder if there are any constraints on going to this place?" Lin Yun asked.

"Go and beg, you don't have to think about this. This island is isolated from the outside world, and as long as you enter the island, you can't leave it. Ou Ping said.

"What, then you've never left here?" Lin Yun asked in surprise.

"Not only have we never left, but it has been recorded that this place has been closed for thousands of years. Ou Lao said.

Ten million years? Lin Yun suddenly felt a little incredible.

"Then seniors, are you the so-called Ancient Cultivator Relics, have you been inheriting them to this day?" Lin Yun asked.

"We are not the Ancient Cultivators, but the Ancient Relics. Ou Ping's words immediately made Lin Yun's face red.

This is too exaggerated! There are still people alive in ancient times, this is a bit unreasonable!

The inheritance of this place is too terrifying, a bit beyond Lin Yun's imagination.

In the end, Ou Ping explained the situation here as a whole, and Lin Yun finally understood what was going on.

This place is indeed an ancient inheritance, and it is a branch of the inheritance of the land of the burial immortals. However, it was fortunate to survive in the Great War of Annihilation, but it was also suppressed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao. This place forms a closed island, which means that the people on the island cannot leave.

However, people from the outside world can come in, that is, through the wind of burying immortals. But the premise is that it can resist the tearing power of the wind of the burial ancestors.

But once you come in, you will also be restricted by this place, and you will not be able to leave. Although there are not many people coming in, there are still some. This is also the reason why Ou Ping can communicate with Lin Yun, otherwise the ancient people would not be able to communicate directly with the people of the world.

Maintaining the immortality of the inheritance for tens of millions of years can be regarded as a miracle, right?!" Lin Yun sighed secretly in his heart.

"Has no one ever left?" Lin Yun asked unwillingly.

Ou Ping pondered for a while and said, "Yes, I seem to have seen it in some records. Someone left a thousand years ago, and it seems that they took with them a genius in our clan, whose name is Ou Yezi. ”

When he heard this, Lin Yun suddenly sat up straight, but immediately let out another scream.

This news was too surprising to him, Ou Yezi was not an ordinary person. The sword-casting master of the Warring States period refined the eight great swords in one fell swoop, and the Yue King Divine Sword of the Fan family came from his hands.

But what excites Lin Yun the most is that someone here has left. Since someone leaves, then he has a chance.

At this time, I was not depressed, and I began to think about how to recover myself.

"Elder Ping, the kid has something to ask for, I don't know if it's okay?" Lin Yun said.

"Xiaoyou has something to say, as long as the old man can help, he will not postpone it. Ou Ping said.

"The kid is seriously injured and urgently needs to recover his spiritual power. So I want to ask Ping Lao to borrow a few spirit stones to use, and after the kid recovers, he will definitely be rewarded. Lin Yun said a little embarrassed.

He was seriously injured this time, and there was not even a trace of spiritual power left in his body. And if you want to take something from Thor's Ring, you must have spiritual power.

So I can only ask for help from Ping Lao, if he recovers completely on his own, I don't know how long it will last!

Hearing this, Ou Ping's face trembled, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lin Yun's heart suddenly cooled, in fact, he also thought of it. It's been a place for so long, and it's closed to the outside world. Even if there are many spirit stones, it is estimated that they have been consumed.

Seeing Ou Ping's embarrassed appearance, Lin Yun could only show a wry smile, ready to tell Ou Ping not to be embarrassed.

However, Ou Ping seemed to have made a lot of determination and spoke.

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