Sword Dao Alchemy

In the Crystal Palace, there is no exit leading to other places except the entrance we just came from.

In other words, the opened Canglong Cliff has reached the end here.

If this is the end, then... the treasure in Canglong Cliff is just this cup of divine wine, nothing else.

"This is definitely not the end, there is a passage to continue forward, but it is hidden..."

"Lin Yun, you are right, and this cup of divine wine is also strange, no one can move it."

Lin Yun and Jiang Xin communicated secretly with their spiritual consciousness.

"Sister is right, so... this cup of divine wine is just the key to open the passage forward..."

"So, where is this key used?" Jiang Xin was also confused.

"It must be hidden somewhere here... Let's observe carefully..."

The two of them looked over here separately, not missing any details...

The battle for the divine wine continued.

The violent fluctuations swept across the four directions, sweeping away the ice crystals condensed on the surrounding stone walls layer by layer.

As the ice layer became thinner, the lines of the ice layer could be vaguely seen.

Who would notice these things if they were just killing people?

And the ice layer near the stone wall was extremely tough, and the fluctuations of the battle could not make it all fall off.

The blurred picture was not clear at all, but it was just similar to the cracks on the ice layer.

But Lin Yun and Jiang Xin noticed it.

The two of them stared there.

Finally determined.

"That's a painting."

"If there is a key to open the passage..."

"Then... it's in this painting..."

Lin Yun nodded slightly, and had determined the target.

"You go and see... what's the secret, I'll protect you, I have an advantage here..." Jiang Xin said.

This is extremely cold, naturally, Jiang Xin has an advantage in the terrain, her mind is extremely strong.

"Okay!"

Lin Yun rushed to the stone wall with the painting.

He took out the Qingfeng Sword, mastered the measure, and scratched it hard to remove the layer of ice covering it, and finally saw the true face of the painting.

The picture is very simple, just two people sitting opposite each other and drinking.

One of them had dragon horns on his head, and he was obviously Canglong.

The other one was clearly a pure human, but he was a powerful figure.

Canglong raised his glass to invite him.

The person sitting opposite also raised his glass with both hands.

It was a very normal painting, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

However, there was a slight difference between the two wine glasses.

There were two arcs, one long and one short, in the wine glass in Canglong's hand.

But there was no arc in the wine glass held by the person.

"It turns out that the wine glass held by the person is empty..."

"That is to say, the glass of wine that everyone is fighting for now belongs to this person..."

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he poured his heart and energy into the empty wine glass and the wine glass on the table.

At the moment when the two wine glasses, one virtual and one real, were connected in the air by Lin Yun's heart and energy.

The wine in the real wine glass on the table has turned into a wine line, flew into the painting, and was injected into the virtual wine glass.

The wine in the wine glass in the painting ripples, just like the real one.

The people who were fighting were dumbfounded. They stopped fighting and looked at Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun... What did you do to take our wine? Hand it over..."

"Why are you talking to him? Go and kill him..."

...

Everyone shouted and was about to rush over.

Suddenly, frost appeared around them, and the strange coldness attacked them.

They couldn't move forward, so they could only retreat to resist the strange coldness.

At this time.

The people in the painting, Canglong and the people, actually moved.

They raised their glasses and drank together.

Just as they drank the wine.

The whole picture began to dissolve.

It still dissolved with the stone wall.

It was only a few dozen breaths, and in the astonished eyes of the people, a big hole was dissolved on the stone wall.

I don't know how deep the hole is.

But there was a faint sound of waves.

There should be a sea in front.

"It's a pity that this cup of divine wine is used for this..."

At this time, the others also understood.

That cup of divine wine never belonged to them.

But because of the fight, half of the dozens of people who entered here died again.

"But this secret passage has been opened... Inside is a place that the ancient gods and demons have never set foot in..."

"Ah... Now, we can go in..."

They shouted in surprise.

And because of the opening of this passage, Jiang Xin's power to stop them was weakened a lot.

They stepped over the corpses one after another, rushed past Lin Yun and Jiang Xin, rushed into the cave, and ran towards the vast sea...

"These people... really shouldn't live here..." Jiang Xin sighed.

"Hehe! Did we open it too early..." Lin Yun laughed at himself.

"Not necessarily... Maybe it makes sense to let them go one step further..." Jiang Xin thought.

"It seems... Now only this explanation is the most reasonable... Let's go!"

Lin Yun smiled happily and entered the passage with Jiang Xin.

...

In the distant starry sky, there is a mysterious space barrier.

This is a place where gods and demons live.

The level of cultivation there is far better than the continent where the human race lives.

The place where they once went to practice has long been forgotten.

In the space of gods and demons, there is a peak.

The peak is shaped like the Canglong Cliff, piercing the sky.

Suddenly, the tall mountain began to shake.

Along with the shaking, there were several clear dragon roars.

This strange phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of the elders in the God and Demon Space, and reminded them of the God and Demon Relics that they had abandoned.

"The training ground we abandoned is actually moving again?"

They were very surprised.

In fact, when the three sects of Shanhe Sect, Shenghuo Sect and Junwu Sect worked together to open the God and Demon Relics, they had already sensed it.

It's just that the journey is long, and the God and Demon Relics are not of much value to them now, so they didn't take it to heart.

However, this reaction today made them feel ripples in their hearts.

"The shaking of the Hanlong Peak must have opened the secret place in the Canglong Cliff that we didn't enter..."

"Thinking back then... I also trained there, and there was no way to open it..."

"Now... it has been opened by the human race that we once regarded as ants..."

An extremely old God and Demon said very sadly.

He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

And not finding the remains of Canglong is one of his biggest regrets in his life.

Now, thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"We should send people over..."

"We must not let the secret we guard fall into the hands of those ants..."

He raised his head and said excitedly.

"But... we have been cut off from there for a long time, and the world has changed drastically. It is extremely difficult for us to send people over..." Another old god and demon said in embarrassment.

"Is it impossible to send one person over?" He asked sternly.

"Ancestor elder, it's not that we can't send one person over. With our current ability, if we can send people over and they can come back, we can send three."

"Then what is there to hesitate about? Send the three best people in the martial emperor realm over immediately, and let them take back the secrets that our ancestors put there..."

"Yes! Ancestor elder! Our children go over there, dealing with those ant humans who are getting weaker and weaker is like sweeping garbage."

"We will definitely be able to bring that secret back and relieve your regrets back then..."

"I'll do it right away." The god and demon elder said respectfully.

"Okay! Perhaps bringing back that secret can solve many of our doubts and help us get out of our current predicament..." The ancient ancestor demon laughed happily, with tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

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