Urban Young Fairy

Eight big characters, written in blood.

Appears on both sides of the stone gate in front of him, with a terror that cannot be ignored.

In front of the stone gate, there is a pile of scattered human bones with amethyst colors.

Human bones seem to have been around for a long time. The most important thing is that the bones are amethyst-colored.

Those whose bones are amethyst are no longer in the category of ordinary people.

Lin Yi's heart moved slightly, stepped forward, lowered his head, and looked at one of the remaining spine bones of the amethyst skeleton.

Above the bones, the book has two characters.

Hold one.

These two words, although I do n’t know how many years ago.

However, still, there is a Tao Yun flowing through the period, condensed but not dispersed.

Just looking at it, Lin Yi, who is now cultivated, felt the breath of heaven.

"True fairy ... Persistent one?"

Lin Yi has a tough tone.

Even for him, the skeleton of Jiuxuan immortal Lin Jiuxuan was afraid that he would not be able to reach the state of ossification.

"On the immortal continent, in the distant ancient legends, there is a person with a name who can open the sky with one hand and dust the demon with one hand. The power is like a rainbow. After ten years of enlightenment, he has soared for a century. Leaving Taoism as a way of doing things. "

"In ancient times, the rule of holding one law was so powerful and powerful that it was one of the three great popes of Xianwu in ancient times."

"It's just that I don't know when it will start, and the practice of holding a method has gradually become lonely. It is rumored that it has been soaring a long time ago, and is a famous fairy in the fairyland.

"Can it be done, is this a true immortal?"

"That is for immortals, and I have died here ..."

Lin Yi's shock in his heart could not be added.

The era of the Xianwu continent where Lin Yi is also located is hundreds of thousands or even millions of years apart from the era where Zhenxian Zhiyi lived.

Everything during this period, even Lin Yi, has no trace at all.

At most, I have seen something about holding a speech while browsing the top secrets.

But hold on.

These two words alone, to some extent, can be said to be the crown of the entire era in which he lives.

What is it like?

Lin also reached out, intending to incorporate that section of amethyst spine into his hands.

Never thought.

Just touched.

The entire section of amethyst spine broke into powder instantly and fell to the ground.

"Perseverance, but also died of death."

"What's behind this door?"

Lin Yi looked at the door over there, and in his heart was filled with a sense of inability to speak.

Especially those eight characters.

Like blood, it seems to have just been written on it.

Revealing a pinnacle of killing intentions.

"That Chongbao, that child, come from here?"

Lin Yi took a deep breath and stepped forward. Before reaching Shimen, he was thinking about how to open this door.

Suddenly.

The eight big-character brilliance circulated, and Lin also slowly shrouded.

After a second or so.

Hua Guang converged, followed by a roar of roar.

The stone door slowly opened, exposing a ray of great light at the door.

Dim, dull, and bleak.

The breath coming through the door made Lin feel uncomfortable.

There wasn't any smell of the magic circle around.

Lin also hesitated a little, stepped on the stone gate, looked around, and into the eyes, it was a very empty hall.

On both sides of the palace, there are separate stones.

Lin also stepped into the temple, and the sound of footsteps echoed gently throughout the temple.

Enduring.

The voice is faint.

"Shifang Blood Emperor Ling Tianyu!"

"Jiudong palm teaches Supreme Micro!"

"Wu Mingming, the Eight Desolates!"

"Seven Realms King Yuyu Peng!"

"The six ghost emperor swallows are shocked!"

...

Lin Yi walked all the way.

The shock in my heart grew stronger.

Below each square, there is a name.

Although all the names are carved in stone, there are still countless rhymes flowing between them.

Tao Yun is built-in, enduring.

Everything here has already surpassed Lin Yi's imagination.

"There are only a few people in it. I have seen them in the secret books of various factions on the continent of Xianwu, but more people have no trace."

"However, there is a real immortal kneeling outside the door, and now the people belonging to each side of Shitai must be equally extraordinary, and they are powerful men with heavenly power."

"Inside ... these people ..."

Lin Yi was shocked.

He turned his head and looked back at the stones he had just passed.

I don't know when, it was an empty stone, and suddenly a white mist appeared.

The mist condensed and did not disperse. On top of those stones, one after another condensed human figures.

They stood on the stone, but because the fog was condensing, they could not see their faces clearly.

At most, only one outline can be seen.

now.

All the people who suddenly appeared all looked forward, and then all fell on their knees, bowing their heads and worshiping.

Within the palace.

Still quiet.

But Lin Yi's heart felt a chill.

He turned his head and looked forward again, only to see that he did not know when it would appear at a throne in the forefront of the hall.

Above the throne, the mist of mist never dissipated.

At this moment, there is clearly a figure in that place, sitting there.

He was all over him, hidden in the darkness.

There was only a small outline that was exposed.

On both sides, there are countless dragons and phoenix beasts, waiting around.

Visions are numerous.

"who are you."

Lin Yi's heart suddenly raised his vigilance and looked over there.

The unexpected response, even the overwhelming terror, never appeared.

Some are as dull as before.

Quiet enough to drop the needle.

The whole temple seemed to be in complete silence.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there are no strange things over there, Lin Yi went forward.

After waiting a little closer, Lin Yi could see clearly that it wasn't anyone sitting on the throne.

It was a robe.

That robe, a strange beast, seems to conceive an infinite avenue.

Daoyun is extraordinary.

Even if the owner of the robe was gone.

However, it did not affect its vision in the slightest.

Dragons and strange beasts fluttered between their robes.

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Lin also stood there quietly for a while, and tried to look around, but none of the evidence of the identity of the robe owner was found.

"Presumably it is real, the ancient power that goes against the sky. He is immortal in all ages, but these horrible people are now going back."

"His strength, I am afraid that Xianzun, who is no longer on the Xianwu continent, can be compared."

Lin Yi thought it out.

This place is really weird.

It's too easy to come in.

So far, no particular danger has been seen.

But ...

Lin also looked around, looking behind the throne, and suddenly felt a shock.