Gao Wu Arrives

This unnamed gloomy pool, under the surface of the water, does not know how many corpses of the strong have been buried. Countless years have passed, and the yin and cold air are so heavy that it can't be said that something will be brewing.

But Lin Feng didn't care.

Nor covet these things.

Because his current cultivation is far from enough, he really wants to go deeper, I'm afraid he will never go back.

In Lin Feng's conjecture, if you want to go deep into the Yintan and really dive into it, you must have the most holy realm, and it can't be an ordinary holy realm.

At this moment, he stopped at the edge of the Yintan and did not continue forward. The jet-black water surface has no waves, it is as smooth as a mirror surface, and at first glance, it is as deep as a road to hell.

But there are other torrents underwater, and you can see it from time to time, with corpses passing by in a flash.

Lin Feng didn't dare to watch more.

Although these people have long since fallen, there are still a lot of things left. If you keep staring at it, you will be "involved in the devil", and your spirit will be seriously polluted.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged by the Yin Pond, closed his eyes and ran the first chapter of the Taoist Sutra, trying to capture the Dao Ze Qi machine left by the mighty generations here.

Of course, it is impossible for him to re-enroll all of them in a short period of time, but as much as he can do.

On the edge of the Yintan, it was so cold that it was unimaginable. In a flash, Lin Feng's hair was frozen.

Such a distance, if you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that the extremely heavy yin and cold air will freeze into ice **** in an instant!

Like the earlier Fan Yi, if he walks to this position, he will inevitably die, and the corpse capital will be frozen and cracked.

But for Lin Feng, it just made him feel a little cold. Even if the whole body freezes quickly, these things only flow on the surface and it is difficult to really penetrate the body.

Unlike that Fan Yi, the cold air has penetrated into his bones. Even though he had already ran away earlier, he would definitely be extremely painful in the next few months. And if it is not handled properly, it may even leave hidden dangers, which will become the root of the disease like old cold legs in the future.

The reason why Lin Feng is fearless is that he is a great body, and secondly, he is Lei Xiu, naturally restraining these things.

In the end, Lin Feng spent half a day practicing here and turned and left.

Although he is confident, he also knows that his own strength is not good after all.

And counting the time, the group of children from the aristocracy who ran away earlier are about to run back at this time.

......

Zhao Gongming and his group did not go to the North Pole beyond the ruins, but met three near-sages about five hundred miles away in Shenwu Palace.

It is different from the average practitioner.

At the near-sage level, they are usually directly commanded by the most saints, and they often carry various tasks when they go out.

Like Zhang Daoyuan, who was the first group to enter, the primary goal was to protect Ning Xian to detect the fictitiousness of this ancient relic, to dig out treasures, and so on. It was just their incidental.

The tasks of these three near saints are different.

As those who come in later, their main task is not to explore the ruins, but to rescue them. There are many such rescue stations in the current ancient relics. In the first half, there is only one dozens of miles apart.

One reason why the Most Saints did this is that all their descendants entered, and it was impossible to completely ignore their danger.

The other part is because of profit.

As the transcendent holy, they can't enter the ruins, they can only draw water if they want to get the contents inside. Everyone who comes out of the ruins must turn in a certain amount of gain.

But you can't just make money and do nothing, even the Holy One has no such reason.

So the rescue station came into being.

"Senior, something has happened!" Zhou Chuyu and the others walked over and bowed in salute.

Three near saints, two middle-aged and one young man, all male. Among them, the young man who was close to the sage had a relationship with Lin Feng.

It was Ye Jianqing, one of the nine near-sages who chased Lin Feng earlier.

He was also the only one who entered the misty area and escaped from the seven near saints and survived.

"What's the matter?" Ye Jianqing asked.