To the east is the Heitz Mountains. ()｛｝

There is less than a day left before the opening of the Land of Sword Shrines.

The mountain is not very high, about a kilometer, but from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is densely packed with monks, most of them are foundation building monks, and a small number of are condensation period monks and Jindan monks.

At a glance, there were about 10,000 monks. You must know that if you dare to enter the land of the Sword Shrine, you are either the best in the sect, or you are extremely confident in your own strength.

The place of the sword mound has not been opened, and the monks are at peace with each other.

There is a red "color" crack about 100 meters long on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding of the crack seems to have been stained with blood, exuding a sky-high evil aura and a sharp sword aura, and from a distance, you can vaguely recognize this rift, which is the shape of a long sword.

The crack hung down on Mt. Ibara, and the tip of the sword rushed down, as if it wanted to penetrate Mt. Ibara, and it looked extremely shocking.

Above the crack, the sword qi at the hilt of the sword is more dense, and countless sword qi criss-cross together, seemingly with a kind of law, looking at it, you can faintly distinguish the chaotic and intricate sword qi composed of seven big characters!

"There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, and the giant is here!"

At the lower end of the crack was the tip of the sword, which seemed to be dripping with blood, scarlet and seeping, revealing all kinds of treacherous aura, and a gust of cold wind blew, and a chill appeared in the hearts of all the monks.

Scars of the Blood Sword!

This is the entrance to the Land of the Sword Shrine.

Whenever the aura enters within 100 meters of the Blood Sword Scar, it will be cut into pieces by the violent and complex sword qi.

Now that the land of the sword mound has not yet been opened, the sword aura emanating from the blood sword marks is extremely fierce and fierce, and the murderous aura is soaring. At this time, if a monk trespasses into the bloodstains, he will definitely die and his soul will be scattered.

Although all the monks knew this, in the past month, there were still several monks who did not believe in evil and planned to secretly enter the place of the sword mound in advance, but they were ruthlessly cut by the sword qi of the blood sword mark and fell on the spot.

The closer you get to the scar of the blood sword, the more clearly you can feel the horror of that sword aura. In order to enter the land of the sword mound in the first place, many monks choose to station at the top of the mountain, and once the land of the sword mound is opened, they will quickly break in.

According to the distribution of monks, we can also roughly see the strength of the sect in the Honghuang Continent. Some of the monks gathered together, and there were many of them, and they were even accompanied by Jindan monks, and most of these were powerful sects. The sect didn't worry about the disciple taking the sword, so he sent the Jindan monk to wait outside, if he could really win the giant sword, he would have a good look outside the sword mound.

But most of the monks came alone, keeping a wary distance from others.

As the time for the opening of the Sword Shrine was getting closer and closer, the monks seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

At this time, a pair of young men and women came from a distance.

The man's black hair fluttered in the wind, a white shirt was clean and clean, a delicate face, and an elegant temperament, like a weak scholar, but there was a free and uninhibited but outstanding atmosphere all over his body.

The woman is wearing a long emerald green skirt, with a touch of green "color" on her upper body, "exposed" a white and delicate waist, her arms are "exposed", she is very bold, her face is covered with a purple "color" veil, and a string of silver bells are hanging on her wrist. Even if you can't see her face, you can vaguely see the outline of her face through the veil, and I feel that this woman must be extremely amazing.

The people who came were Lin Yi and Mu Xiaoyou, and the two of them finally arrived here before the land of the sword mound was opened.

On the Flood Desolate Continent, there are not many women dressed like Mu Xiaoyou, and some monks have sharp eyes, guessing her identity, and can't help but bow their heads and whisper to the monk next to them.

"That woman seems to be the little princess of the demon clan, and it is rumored that she is the first beauty of the flood wilderness along with the Guanghan Holy Maiden. ”

"Really, she's covering her face, you can see it too?"

"She used to 'show' her face in the land of gods and demons, and it is said that all the monks at that time forgot to breathe when they saw her face. ”

"Yes, I've also heard that she has a good relationship with that demon Lin Yi, and she has been inquiring about Lin Yi's whereabouts for more than a year. ”

"Who is the man next to him, how can he be so angry, he can walk with the little princess of the demon clan, and it is estimated that he is the heir of the seven top forces in the flood wilderness. ”

Lin Yi's divine sense was strong, and the voices of these monks came to his ears, and he didn't care, just looking for the legendary people from the fairy island.

Suddenly, Lin Yi trembled, his eyes stopped on a monk's body, and he couldn't move anymore.

Just looked at her quietly, and a burst of endless nostalgia surged in my heart.

Ye Wan'er, Lin Yi didn't expect to see Ye Wan'er here again.

The little demon also felt Lin Yi's strangeness, tilted his head slightly, and followed Lin Yi's gaze, and saw a female cultivator with a goose egg face, elegant and vulgar, looking extremely simple and unpretentious, with the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.

The wooden demon was unhappy in his heart, frowned slightly and asked, "Idiot, who is she?"

Lin Yi's lips squirmed, and after half a sound, he spit out two words: "Relatives." ”

Mu Xiaoyou didn't understand, but when he saw Lin Yi's appearance, he felt a trace of hostility towards Ye Wan'er.

Ye Wan'er seemed to feel Lin Yi's burning gaze, glanced sideways at him, and then turned her head away and looked at the blood sword marks on the top of the mountain.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and walked in the direction of Ye Wan'er.

In the past year or so, he often thinks of Nian Wan'er, his master, and Yijian Sect, which is his home after all.

Seeing that Lin Yi seemed to ignore her, Mu Xiaoyou walked directly towards another woman, and couldn't help but feel angry and feel aggrieved. But with a roll of his eyes, he quickly followed.

Lin Yi came to Ye Wan'er's face, looked at a familiar face, and stood silent.

I haven't seen her for more than a year, Ye Wan'er seems to have matured a lot, there is a little more worry and sorrow between her eyebrows, and she is no longer the carefree senior sister Wan'er before.

Lin Yi's eyes appeared in front of Wan'er, who would 'show' a pair of small tiger teeth when she laughed, and her eyes were bent into crescent moons, but she couldn't coincide with Wan'er in front of her.

The years are like this, slipping away, and there is no going back.

Ye Wan'er looked at the delicate monk in front of her with some curiosity, and couldn't help but ask out loud, "Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong with you?"

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, revealing a smile that looked extremely reluctant.

At this moment, Lin Yi really didn't want to laugh, he just wanted to hug Wan'er and cry, but he still smiled and said, "You are Wan'er, your master Lin ...... Qingfeng once saved me, and I also went to the Sword Sect, and I saw you once, you may not remember. I don't know how Senior Lin has been doing recently, how is the Sword Sect, are you...... How?"

Lin Yi's words are flawed everywhere, if he changes the wood demon and hears it, he must be suspicious.

After hearing this, Ye Wan'er seemed to believe it, tried hard to recall, and said with a smile: "I really don't remember, the master is okay and is in retreat." The Yi Sword Sect is still the same, I ...... It's okay too. ”

Just this sentence, Mu Xiaoyou heard a rough idea, and guessed that this Wan'er must be a fellow disciple of Lin Yiyi's Sword Sect, and she has an extremely close relationship with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi thought for a while and said, "I heard before that Senior Lin was seriously injured and almost died, I wonder if he can survive this catastrophe?"

Not many people know about this matter, Ye Wan'er glanced at Lin Yi with some doubt, and said, "Master's injury has long been healed, thank you for your concern." I don't know what to call you, so I'll go back and mention it to my master. ”

"My name is Mu Qing. Lin Yi didn't plan to recognize Ye Wan'er, but now his identity is still extremely sensitive, so there is no need to cause trouble to Yi Sword Sect and Wan'er.

Lin Yi asked, "Are you the only one who came to the Land of Sword Shrine this time?"

Ye Wan'er seemed to think of something sad, her eyes darkened, and she said in a low voice: "Well, I'm the only one." There are quite few young disciples of the Yijian Sect now, only I am in the early stage of foundation building, and my cultivation is still quite high, so I came to try my luck. ”

Lin Yi sighed, revealing a hint of sadness.

Ye Wan'er thought for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Mu Daoyou, our Yi Sword Sect originally had powerful young disciples, but it was just ...... It's just that he had an accident later. ”

Mu Xiaoyou blinked his eyes, and said coquettishly on the side: "Hello Wan'er, I am Mu Xiaoyou, and I am good friends with Mu Qing, especially good kind." ”

"Huh?" Ye Wan'er was stunned for a moment, and she didn't understand what Mu Xiaoyou meant, but she still nodded and said, "Hello fellow Daoist." ”

Lin Yi thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, enter the land of the sword mound for a while, if you are with me, everyone can also take care of you." ”

"The location after entering the land of the sword shrine is uncertain, and it will land randomly, and you can't be together when you go in together, it's useless. The wooden demon snorted softly.

The wood demon is now a cultivator of the Illusory Pill period, and he contains a trace of Dan Qi in his body, so he cannot enter the land of the Sword Shrine. At this time, seeing that Lin Yi was very concerned about Ye Wan'er, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately took out a few top-grade spiritual weapons from the storage bag, handed them to Ye Wan'er, and said, "Wan'er, you put away these spiritual weapons, and wear them for a while, and entering the land of the sword mound will also have an extra means of saving your life." ”

Ye Wan'er took a step back, waved her hand again and again, and said, "Take it back, Wan'er doesn't need it." I understand the heart of Daoyou, but ...... In short, I can't ask for these spiritual weapons, they are too precious. ”

These spiritual weapons are the best spiritual weapons in the storage bag of the sect leader of the Danxia faction, and Lin Yi later found a jade pendant with the imprint of the divine consciousness of the sect leader of the Danxia sect in Song Ming's storage bag. It was with the sense of divine consciousness on this jade pendant that the sect leader of the Danxia Sect was able to accurately find the location of Lin Yi and the others.

Now that he had found the reason, Lin Yi directly crushed the jade pendant and crushed the divine consciousness on it.

The best spiritual weapon can be said to be the best equipment in the foundation building period, and some foundation building monks next to them couldn't help but blush a little when they saw the best spiritual weapon in Lin Yi's hand, and they were ready to move.

Lin Yi felt the actions of the monk next to him, and couldn't help but snort coldly, his eyes were horizontal, and the sword light at the bottom of his eyes flashed, bursting out with a slight chill.

Lin Yi looked around at the monks around him, no one dared to look at him, and they all subconsciously avoided their eyes.

Lin Yi has experienced too much life and death in the past year, and he has long had a fierce and bloody killing aura in his body, which can be resisted by these foundation building monks.

Lin Yi couldn't help but stuff a few top-grade spiritual weapons into Ye Wan'er's arms, and said in a deep voice: "You accept it, count me as thank you for your master's life-saving grace, and return it to me when it is a big deal." ”

Ye Wan'er was about to excuse herself again, when suddenly a few monks came over next to her, and the first inch-headed monk stared at Lin Yi with an unkind face, and sneered: "Fellow Daoists, don't come unharmed!"