sinovels Chapter 142
Chapter 142
Chapter 142
This wasteland is so desolate that Lin Xiuran can't even find a reference object. No matter how far he walks, the land under his feet, the scenery around him, and the sky above his head are all the same.
Lin Xiuran didn't even dare to meditate for a rest, but it was definitely not an option to continue to consume like this.The magic palace built by Yin Chengyu doesn't have a large area, and logically speaking, it shouldn't be so big in this formation.
The biggest possibility is that after Lin Xiuran was trapped in the formation, he had actually been spinning in circles all the time. After walking for so long, he had actually been in the same place all the time, without moving at all.
The passage of time seemed to have also become extremely slow, except for his footsteps and slight panting, the rest of the time was surrounded by deathly silence, which made people tremble with despair from the bottom of their hearts.
The spiritual energy in his body was draining faster and faster, Lin Xiuran was almost unable to hold on, his legs gave way, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, he stuck the tip of the sword into the ground, so he was able to hold on to the sword and support himself with difficulty.
This formation is a non-returning killing formation, I am afraid that the aura lost in his body is absorbed and plundered by this formation to strengthen the formation.If he can't get out as soon as possible, I'm afraid he will be trapped alive in this formation, and even his body will be swallowed by this formation after death, and he will perish in the world since then.
Lin Xiuran suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness.
The lives of thousands of members of the Lin family, tens of thousands of monks and mortals up and down the Xihe River, Yin Chengyu, who was knocked off a cliff and endured for hundreds of years in the Demon Realm... bloody feud lay in it, and he hadn't even had time to ask Chi Yangjun to get it back one by one. How could he just die here so silently?
Yin Chengyu set up such a dangerous formation outside the Demon Palace, probably because his surroundings were too unsafe. If so, how could Lin Xiuran feel at ease leaving Yin Chengyu alone in the Demon Realm?
Regardless of whether this formation has a back and forth killing formation, there must be a way to break the formation.
Since all you can see is the exact same scenery, why not close your eyes and use other senses to feel, maybe you can find some clues.
Lin Xiuran clenched Han Qiong in his hand, closed his eyes, and calmed down.
The surroundings were terribly quiet, and after closing his eyes, darkness instantly enveloped him, and Lin Xiuran soon felt a strong hostility.
Even though his eyes were closed tightly, dark red blood still appeared in front of Lin Xiuran's eyes.
The bloodstains spread all the way forward, and soon outlined a bluestone road, and then extending back, there are rockery, flowing water, winding corridors, pavilions, terraces and pavilions with upturned eaves...
This is an exquisite courtyard soaked in blood. The corpses are scattered on the ground like this. Maybe they were all living people a moment ago, but at this moment, they are all dead and abandoned in various twisted postures. .
Although there is no evidence to prove whether what he saw is true or not, Lin Xiuran's intuition thinks... This is the tragedy of the Yin family when it was destroyed.
Yin Chengyu, who was only 12 years old at the time, just witnessed the tragic death of his beloved relative, and he himself didn't even know who his enemy was.
After all these years, how did Yin Chengyu come here?
Lin Xiuran felt pain in his heart. At the time of the Xihe Incident, he was at least a Golden Core cultivator. Although he was not yet twenty, he was already an adult after counting his life experiences in his previous life.
He was still in Moling at the time of the Xihe tragedy. Although he regretted not being able to see his family for the last time, it was not enough for him to witness the tragedy of his relatives before their death.
What's more, he at least clearly knows who his enemy is. Although the Lin family has suffered heavy losses, there are still a few relatives left by his side, besides that, there are friends from the teacher's school.
And what about Yin Chengyu?
That day, he was the only one in the Yin family who was lucky enough to escape. The family was almost plundered, and the rest of the things were divided up by other forces in the cultivation world. After hiding for two years, I'm afraid that Yin Chengyu will not live until now.
But there is only so much the Yang family can do.
The Yin family, which was destroyed overnight, was quickly forgotten by the cultivation world, and Yin Chengyu didn't even leave the relics of his parents. For so many years, he didn't even have anything to see and think about others.
Even the old place of the Yin family, he was concerned about his own identity, so he couldn't openly sacrifice it.
For so many years...how did Yin Chengyu come here?
The strong sadness wrapped Lin Xiuran tightly in it, and Lin Xiuran didn't even react, just wanted to sink into it.
The sharp piercing sound sounded, and Lin Xiuran was startled, only then did he realize that he had been controlled by the illusion just now, and he was almost so addicted to it.
The sharp sword energy exploded, and then dispersed into countless fine sword shadows in mid-air, forming a huge sword array, pouring down overwhelmingly, smashing the chaotic illusion to pieces.Lin Xiuran only saw that the surrounding scene was distorted and deformed, and soon dissipated, returning to the original appearance in the magic palace.
Yun Lang held the sword in one hand and pressed the other on his chest. His eyes were red, and he was panting violently. It took him a while to calm down, and he stood up straight: "Let's go."
Lin Xiuran knew at a glance that it was Yunlang who forcibly broke through the formation just now. He wanted to thank him, but seeing Yunlang's distraught appearance, he couldn't say what he had already said, so he nodded and joined Yunlang Continue to go deep into the magic palace.
"The formation was forcibly destroyed just now, which has already caused a lot of commotion. I'm afraid someone will come over soon." Lin Xiuran analyzed, "If the senior brother came here in person, or his confidantes came over, it would be easy to handle." , the goal can be achieved directly, but if something really happens as we have guessed, the people who come here are not the subordinates of the senior brother, I am afraid it will be very troublesome."
"What's the trouble!" Yun Lang sneered coldly, "If they dare to come, I will dare to kill them."
"Fellow Daoist Yun!" Lin Xiuran reminded with some amusement, "We are in the Demon Realm, and we are sneaking in alone. The idea is that the quieter the movement, the better. Why do you wish that others don't know?"
I don't know what exactly Yunlang saw in the illusion when he was trapped in the formation.Although Yun Lang is always fierce, she is thoughtful and thoughtful. It is rare for her to be so impulsive. Just now, she disregarded the situation and made such a powerful sword. It could be said that she had no choice but to save Lin Xiu, but now she The state is somewhat abnormal.
Although Lin Xiuran didn't want to pry into too many other people's private affairs, after all, there were only the two of them now, if something happened to Yun Lang who was really affected by the illusion, I'm afraid both of them would have to explain here.
As a friend for many years, Lin Xiuran couldn't really just ignore Yun Lang's situation like this.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, you..." Lin Xiuran hesitated for a moment, but still didn't have the nerve to ask directly, "That sword didn't consume too much spiritual power just now, did it? Can you still hold it?"
Yun Lang flashed obvious impatience for a moment, but quickly returned to his usual appearance, smiling deliberately: "It's okay, it's nothing."
Since she didn't want to say anything, Lin Xiuran couldn't help stalking and asking, so he could only nod his head and continue walking in with her.
Just now, Yunlang's sword really made too much noise, the guards near the Demon Palace were startled by the movement of the sword, and gathered quickly.Fortunately, Yunlang had been here once before. Although Yin Chengyu added a lot of formations in such a short few months, and the defenses near the magic palace were much stricter, but at least the memory was still there, and there were some clues. Just like that, he avoided the guard all the way without any risk.
The more he walked in, the more Lin Xiuran felt something was wrong.
Are there too many guards?
Compared with the last time when Yun Lang sneaked into this magic palace to look for Yin Chengyu, the difference in the atmosphere was too great.
In a sense, Yun Lang and Yin Chengyu can actually be regarded as the same type of people, they can both be regarded as models of unruly and unruly, and there are many similarities in their behavior and handling of things.For people like them who are confident in their strength, unless they are seriously injured and dying soon or the situation is beyond their control, they will never arrange so many guards.
Coupled with the fact that Yin Chengyu has knots in his heart, although he has been in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, there are very few people who can confide in him, even if he is a subordinate, he will not trust them all.Now this is even more abnormal.
But before Lin Xiuran could afford to think about it, they were once again trapped in the formation.
This time, Lin Xiuran and Yun Lang were not separated by the formation, they were only four or five feet apart, surrounded by thick white mist.
The fog was so thick that they could only see each other's figure vaguely, but they couldn't see anything further away.
"Friend Daoist Yun, can you still see things?" Lin Xiuran asked.
"Somewhat reluctant." Yun Lang waved his hand, as if trying to clear away the thick fog in front of him, but after realizing it was futile, he quickly drew out his sword and placed it in front of him.
Lin Xiuran thought she was going to destroy the formation violently like before. Firstly, she was afraid that Yunlang would make too much noise, and secondly, she was worried that Yin Chengyu would have some backlash after the formation was forcibly broken. Hastily stopped.
Fortunately, Yun Lang didn't seem to intend to forcibly break through the formation directly. Instead, he pointed a few times in the air, and the long sword in his hand moved along with the trend, and circled around them, forming a small formation. Small sword field.
With the sword field blocking them, the white mist that had surrounded them also dissipated a bit, and their vision became much clearer, but they still couldn't see too far.
"I'm afraid this is the only way to go..." Yun Lang said helplessly, "Let's go forward first. After all, it is the formation formed by Fellow Daoist Yin. You and him are in the same mind, so you should be aware of it. Take a step and see. .”
Just as Lin Xiuran was about to refute, he found that there seemed to be a shadowy figure in the distance.