The black shadow flickered, Lin Yizhi stood up, and looked fixedly, the situation in this place had already undergone earth-shaking changes. The vast obsession with the sea of fire, the flames are churning, there is no boundary, it seems that this is another world, but there is nothing else in this world, only the monstrous sea of fire, exuding whistling sounds, endlessly.

As soon as he landed, Lin Yizhi felt that Zhou's body seemed to be thrown into a huge furnace, the heat and scorching made him a little overwhelmed, in front of him, the flames flew up and down, and from time to time burst out a little spark, like a little star over the sea of fire.

It's a world of flames. It's boring, monotonous and lonely. Desolate and frightening.

Lin Yizhi settled down, and was not in a hurry to go deeper, and carefully observed the surrounding environment, the color of the flames here was the same as ordinary ordinary fire, and it was not any of the four obsession fires. Rao is like this, but he also has an extraordinary momentum, the constantly churning flames seem to show off their might in front of him, rushing left and right, and in a trance, the sound of the flame burning, like a ghost, emitted a creepy mockery.

This feeling made Lin Yizhi extremely uncomfortable, fire should be the most masculine thing, but the flame of obsession with the sea of fire is different, and there is an indescribable gloom.

This feeling suddenly reminded Lin Yizhi of the fact that he and Lu Xiyue were suddenly attacked by a mutated evil yin corpse in a village near Yang a while ago, although there were no bloody ghosts in front of him this time, but surrounded by this gloomy and compassionate flame, the nerves of the whole person were tense, this feeling was really bad.

"How can you be so weird!" Lin Yizhi frowned, thinking in his heart that he should hurry up and walk through this section of the flame range to see what kind of obsession fire was waiting for him first.

Thinking of this, I still don't dare to take it lightly, I have always been above board and upright, but I didn't think that the flames here would be the opposite.

"Light Trace ......" Lin Yizhi called in a low voice, and when the words fell, he heard a low sound, and the Light Trace Immortal Sword slowly floated up from behind, and a stream of light fell into Lin Yizhi's palm.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Lin Yizhi just wanted to take a step, but suddenly smiled as if laughing at himself, and secretly said in his heart: Sister Xiyue always calls me wood, it seems that it is not bad today, those new disciples are not allowed to operate the true qi due to the assessment rules, but I don't have this restriction, why not!

Thinking of this, the third true qi heart method of the Extreme Realm of the Infinite Dao of Separation suddenly opened, and a pure true qi ran around Lin Yizhi's body.

After a while, the true qi in Lin Yizhi's body slowly formed a light blue true qi shield around him, enveloping his entire body in it.

Although the true qi shield he condensed was far less condensed than Chu Xiao's, the true qi that was absent more or less offset the scorching feeling from the sea of fire around him, making Lin Yizhi feel a lot more comfortable.

Lin Yi's heart was a lot more steady, and he said secretly, if he was obsessed with the power of the sea of fire and relied on the power of the flames, there would be no obstacle to me.

Nalan Mingxuan, you have to hold on, I'm here to save you!

Without any further delay, with the horizontal sword in hand, Lin Yizhi raised his speed to the fastest, and in the flash of the streamer, it had already floated ten zhang away.

Within ten zhang, there was no obstacle, Lin Yizhi was surprisingly smooth, but he gradually noticed that the color of the flames around him changed from ordinary to faint yellow.

After a few more steps, the yellow of the flame became thicker and thicker, and the whole person seemed to have walked into chaos, and the heavy yellow in front of him made the already unclear vision even more blurred, and even the road that was close at hand could not be seen.

Yellow flames, like yellow sand, tumbling and raging.

It seems that this is the realm of the fire of greed. Lin Yi thought secretly in his heart.

Could Nalan be here? Thinking of this, Lin Yizhi's feet tightened, and he searched anxiously as he walked.

In the haze, Lin Yizhi suddenly felt that the flames around him were getting smaller and smaller, and even gradually dissipated.

The scenery in front of me gradually became clearer, and after walking a few more steps, I looked at the sea of fire and fire, and it was clear that there was a towering mountain peak in front of me, and the place where I was located was the top of this peak.

The mountain is like a sword, upside down, majestic and precipitous, because the mountain is extremely high, the top of the mountain where Lin Yizhi is already a snow-capped world.

The overwhelming snow white covered the rocks, and even the rocks became white, shining with cold glow.

An even more ancient cold reigns supreme here. The snow fell silently and fluttered one after another.

It's just that in the cracks of the snow-white mountain rocks, there are a few pink plum blossoms blooming, swaying in the cold wind, giving this cold a little more vitality.

In front of Lin Yizhi was a majestic and simple pentagonal pavilion, on the snow-covered eaves, there was a small bronze bell in each corner, and the cold wind blew, making a pleasant sound of tinkling dong.

Apart from this quaint and magnificent building, there is no one.

Lin Yizhi suddenly felt that the shape of this mountain peak was so familiar, as if he had seen it from a distance a long time ago when he was carrying the Heavenly Immortal Stone from the top of the Sorrowful Peak.

Suddenly, my heart suddenly moved, could it be that this is ......

Thinking of this, Lin Yizhi suddenly raised his head, and the four big characters on the plaque in the middle of the lintel of this quaint and majestic high-rise pavilion just confirmed Lin Yizhi's guess.

The four big characters on the plaque are: Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Shocked, Lin Yizhi suddenly couldn't figure out the situation in front of him, wasn't he still in the monstrous sea of greed and fire a moment ago, why did he come here all of a sudden?

Could it be that I came out, could it be that the end of this greedy fire actually leads to the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion?

If so, then where is Nalan?

Lin Yizhi slowly came to the door of the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion and stopped, should he go in or not? You must know that this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion is the forbidden place of the entire Sect of Sorrow, and a person of his status is not qualified to step into half a step at all.

But if you don't go in, there is no other way in front of you, do you have to stand in this snowstorm all the time in a daze?

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yizhi decided to go in and take a look.

With a flick of his clothes, Lin Yizhi slowly walked into the Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion.

It's just that he had just walked in, and suddenly there was a sound of "squeak-squeak-clang-" as if it came from the deep underground, and the huge Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion gate closed tightly in an instant, and it was difficult for even a trace of light to penetrate in.

Quaint, magnificent, magnificent, majestic!

These are the words that Lin Yizhi can think of. It's just that in this environment, these four words seem to have turned pale.

The main hall is deep and wide. There was not a single candle, but every three steps, there was a huge gossip pattern circulating on the vicissitudes of life and heavy wall, and with the flowing true qi, these huge gossip patterns slowly flowed and rotated at an eternal speed, and the true qi was hazy and abundant. All the gossip made a tinkling sound because of the rotation of the true qi, and it was in this vast and empty hall.

The fairy sound is distant and ethereal, and the true qi presents a pure and flawless light blue beam, and the blue gossip beams on the walls on both sides reflect each other, like a fairyland.

This is because of the blue air current, even if there is not a single candle in this temple, but it is still bright all night, and no darkness seems to dare to take a step forward.

In this forbidden place, it seems to be full of vicissitudes and vitality, it seems that people have forgotten life and death, sorrows and joys, and there is nothing else in front of them.

This is a pavilion that has existed since I don't know what year and month, and the entire pavilion is built with hard Xuantian wood, and the air exudes the fragrance of Xuantian wood, which is antique.

The hall was empty, there was nothing, but the hall seemed to have no end, Lin Yizhi walked for a long time, but he didn't reach the center.

There was silence, only the sound of Lin Yizhi's footsteps echoed in the empty hall for a long time, but it was even more empty and lonely in the hall.

I don't know how long I walked in this dim candlelight, Lin Yizhi felt that it was extremely long, and this hall seemed to be like this face forever in his heart, and he would never finish.

It seems that this Immortal Hidden Sword Pavilion is really mysterious, and it is impossible to see that it is so big inside outside the Sword Pavilion, and there is no boundary.

I don't know how long I walked, but the road in front of Lin Yizhi suddenly became narrow and deep. It can even accommodate him only the width of his own person. Meandering, deep and meandering.

Lin Yizhi still walked silently, and after a while, the surroundings actually returned to their original spaciousness and emptiness.

walked silently like this, and finally came to an end. Lin Yizhi slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked ahead, this time, he didn't want to look away.

At the end of the deep road of the main hall, a huge golden tripod is standing in the middle of this road, the tripod has already been paved with incense ash, and in the middle of the tripod, the three pillars of sandalwood flickering brightly and darkly, the fragrance is faint, I don't know where to drift.

If it weren't for the people with good concentration, I am afraid that they would have already prostrated on the ground, bowing and worshipping to the awe-inspiring righteousness of heaven and earth, and praying sincerely.

But Lin Yizhi didn't pay much attention to the Ding, only stared at the big Ding, in the middle of a huge gossip stone platform, there was an extremely strong true qi coming out of it, this true qi was the source of the gossip true qi on all the walls in the hall, forming a dark blue true qi vortex here, this vortex was spinning at great speed, the vortex could not see the bottom, just like a bottomless hole, the source of the true qi seemed to flow out of the ground.

Lin Yizhi looked towards the true qi vortex, and directly in front of him, an awe-inspiring sword aura that seemed to dominate all the killing forces of this heaven and earth rushed towards him.

The Immortal Hidden Sword is erected upside down on this flowing blue vortex, the sword aura is overflowing, and on the ancient sword body, two big characters like a book from heaven are clearly visible: Immortal Hidden!

The pen is like a knife, and the momentum on this word makes people dare not face it squarely, as if you look at it more than once, it is a kind of contempt for this supreme holy object.

Is this the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword left behind by the legendary ancient god Nuwa? There is no doubt that the incomparably great and mysterious supreme holy object is now standing silently in front of him.

Lin Yizhi hadn't recovered from the peerless demeanor of the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, when suddenly, he heard an old and deep voice sound: "Young man, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

Suddenly startled, Lin Yizhi looked at it in a flash, but after seeing the Immortal Hidden Divine Sword, an old and lonely figure slowly turned out......