The Palace of Nothingness is vast and boundless. Except for the floor above and above the head, the walls on both sides are far and near. It is more like walking in a very wide corridor than a palace.
"The second token." Song Danhao took his hand out of the wall in front of him.
The dark and hard wall was the same as the surrounding walls, without any difference.
But when he took his hand out of the wall, the wall turned into ripples like water.
"Let's go, keep moving forward."
He took a deep breath.
"This is the second piece. Two more pieces are needed to pass the Snowman King's test and enter the innermost realm."
"Is this also the content of your reincarnation memory?" Xu Ling asked in surprise.
"kindness."
Song Danhao nodded.
"Come with me, I have some memories of this place."
He strolled forward, going deeper.
The palace floor was covered with a thin layer of ice, and hanging ice crystals gradually began to appear on the ceiling stone wall a hundred meters above the head.
Several people were a little worried. Song Danhao walked in front holding a torch in one hand, Xu Ling was second, and Gong Shang Bai Yu was third.
Lin Yaoyang died.
The four of them each had their own thoughts at this time. What was Song Danhao's life experience and why so many sects were arresting him.
And why is he so familiar with this extremely dangerous ruins?
Doubts emerge one after another. At this juncture, it is no longer enough to ignore them as before.
They were moving forward quietly when suddenly a huge octopus-like meatball appeared on the ground in front of them.
The brown-gray meat bag is like a small raised hill on the ground, slowly arching up an octopus head.
This giant octopus has six eyes, which look like six blood holes punched through in the dark, making it extremely ferocious.
Song Danhao stopped when he was still more than ten meters away from the big octopus.
"This is the Void Horned Demon King. The third token we want is in its mouth. This is also a part of the test. You have to put your hands into its mouth to get it." He said in a calm voice, his eyebrows relaxed.
A purple-black symbol slowly emerged.
However, Xu Ling knew that it would be fine if this pervert was just playing around, but once his voice became calm and indifferent, he would definitely enter that kind of abnormal explosive state.
"I'll do it."
She glanced at Gong Shang Bai Yu, who was pale and still anemic, and Lin Yaoyang, who seemed to be emotionally stable, but was actually restless.
Take a decisive step forward on your own.
"Need not."
Song Danhao stepped forward and gently stretched out his hand. The big octopus spit out the token and put it in his hand.
"Let's go, next, go get the last piece, which is also the last place we can leave."
Song Danhao walked around the octopus and continued forward.
After the big octopus spit out the token, it lay down again, disguised as the floor and disappeared.
The three of them looked at each other. This was no longer a test at all. It was useless to think about it. They had no choice but to follow Song Danhao closely.
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In a certain passage of the Palace of Nothingness.
boom!
The wall was smashed through. Several monks in green robes walked in with alert expressions, holding swords and other weapons in their hands.
Bihushan and his group walked through the underground palace for a long time, and unexpectedly came to a dead end.
Lin Xin made a prompt decision and broke through the wall directly.
With his fifth-level strength attribute of more than 8,000, which is similar to other divine beast bloodlines and divine son bloodlines that are famous for their strength, he smashed with all his strength and actually smashed through a straight passage.
"This should be the main passage."
Feng Huai followed Lin Xin and walked in, looking around.
It was dark inside the passage.
With a chirp, a team member lit a torch, and the pale yellow light illuminated the surrounding area.
Ouch!
Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the side and rushed straight towards the monk holding the torch.
The two people who were approaching drew their swords at the same time, and the magic weapon bloomed with a faint green fluorescence, fiercely cutting the black shadow into several pieces in an instant.
The white light covered it just right, directly purifying the black shadows that were standing on the ground and still struggling.
In just a moment, the black shadow let out a weak scream and was completely purified into a little bit of black smoke and dissipated.
"A little attribute value." Lin Xin was quite surprised to see that the free attributes increased a little.
"It is the dream shadow of the nightmare world. It is most likely to breed in places that are kept in darkness all year round. Everyone should set up formations to isolate them!"
Deputy Zheng Rong shouted in a low voice.
Immediately, the remaining eight monks rushed to get out of the way and circled around the Fenghuai Forest several times. The magic weapons in their hands faintly gushed out a large number of runes as fine as dust.
All the runes flashed in mid-air.
Lin Xin immediately felt that there was a faint layer of something on his body, which seemed to be some kind of armor-like magic.
"Can magic be used here?" He was slightly stunned.
"This is borrowing the power of the magic weapon, which is equivalent to the power of the blood in our bodies. It is just the blood power of the magic weapon. It can also be used." Feng Huai explained.
"Can magic weapons also be used?"
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
At this time, the other monks had already set up their formations, and the surrounding area slowly became brighter, as if there were some shiny tulle floating in the air.
Lin Xin reached out and touched it. The ice was cold, just like the morning mist. It had no substance but had warmth.
The white light from the gauze illuminated the surrounding area, and suddenly a radius of more than 20 meters was clearly visible.
"Junior brother Huang Le." He said no more and looked at a young male cultivator in the team.
This person took a step forward, groped and sniffed lightly on the ground.
"This direction is the most angry and the most people should go there. I smell the breath of that Du Qijun."
Huang Le is the best at tracking in the team, because he is not a pure human race, but a half-wolf demon with moon wolf blood.
Although Feng Huai is also an expert in tracking, he focuses more on checking traces.
At this time, he deliberately hid it, and seemed to be preparing something. He no longer acted as the team leader, but let Lin Xin act as the agent. It was obvious that he had some plans.
Lin Xin didn't care either. Feng Huai had nothing that displeased him so far, and he was quite a trustworthy person.
He is also relatively fair in dealing with things, unlike other fifth-level monks who grow old and become masters, scheming over the past and scheming over the next.
Anyway, as long as it benefits him.
After the group of people walked quickly in the palace for more than ten minutes, the sound of clanging weapons could be heard gradually from the front.
From time to time, a snowman roared over.
Everyone's speed suddenly became a little faster.
Soon, a group of foreign monks dressed in black slowly emerged from the darkness ahead, fighting to the death with five large snowmen with silver shields on their chests.
Each of the five-headed snowmen has a similar size to the Wang family’s guard snowmen, and is extremely powerful.
Every time he hit it, not only the fist, but also a layer of light yellow halo surged on the surface of the fist.
"Pure power fluctuations, if there is still immortality, these snowmen will be very troublesome!" Feng Huai narrowed his eyes, "Brother Lin, are you sure?"
This group of men in black were clearly unable to hold on any longer. They protected a young woman in the middle and tried their best to delay the fight and retreat.
I just don’t know why these snowmen don’t let them go and are still chasing after them.
"Look at the protected woman, she seems to have something in her arms." Zheng Rong whispered.
"Don't waste time, who will get it?" Lin Xin said calmly. He was used to giving orders in the underworld, so he spoke naturally at this time, and no one felt inappropriate.
"I'll go." Zheng Rong volunteered. He stepped on his feet and immediately rushed towards the group of men in black.
He was extremely fast, and he arrived behind the group of black monks in just a few blinks. He and the group of people were seen chatting quietly for a few words. After the group of people hesitated, two more people were crushed to death by the snowman.
Make up your mind and move towards Lin Xin.
Lin Xin took a step forward, and the red flower sword trembled slightly. It suddenly flew out and circled around several snowmen.
White light flashed, and the snowman suddenly fell to the ground with a howl and scattered into countless pieces of powder.
"Not a royal guard, just a little stronger than average."
Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
The leader of this group of men in black was brought over, and he stood carefully in front of Lin Xin with an extremely vigilant look.
"Thank you for the rescue. It turns out to be the senior brothers from Bihu Mountain."
Bihu Mountain is the leading sect in the human world and a dominant force.
His disciples are also carefully selected, taking into account their qualifications and backgrounds, so the disciples who go out have the highest average level of cultivation.
Naturally, it has become a kind of halo effect. When Bihu Mountain is mentioned, it is an endorsement of elite and powerful people.
"This is a piece of Tears of the Snowman King that we got unexpectedly. Thank you for your help, senior brother. We are from Fengtian Sect in Nanyang Prefecture, and these are some of the Taoist soldiers we brought in.
There are only four of us as real brothers and sisters among humans."
The team leader, the female cultivator who was being protected, lowered her head in awe and did not dare to look at Lin Xinfenghuai and others.
At the same time, she also handed the black crystal in her hand to a monk next to her.
"Have you ever met anyone from the Four Seas Fairy Mountain?"
Lin Xin didn't even look at the Tears of the Snowman King. He now had seven or eight pieces of this thing in his hand, all of which were obtained from killings along the way.
The key now is to find the stupid sister first and figure out how she got here. It's too dangerous here, so we need to make sure she's okay first.
As for Feng Huai's purpose and the mission of his group, they were secondary.
"I've seen it. They went to the innermost place and followed the group of people who came in first." The female cultivator said quickly. "It was probably only an hour ago."
"Let's go."
Lin Xin and his party quickly left, and the Snowman King's Tears were thrown back to the female cultivator. On the contrary, the five-headed snowmen who were killed on the ground had their silver shields embedded in their chests peeled out, and were removed by Bihu Mountain's
Take people away.
The female cultivator watched the group of people leave and was about to turn around and leave too.
Boom!!
A loud noise suddenly came from behind.
She quickly looked back.
Deep in the palace, I saw an eight-meter-tall Wang family guard snowman, whose body was neatly cut into two pieces from head to toe by a white light.
The explosion was the sound of another Wang family guard snowman exploding.
The man who led the team from Bihushan before now had four corpses lying around him. He was slowly sheathing his sword.
So strong!
Her throat grumbled a few times and felt a little dry.
The other brothers didn't dare to look any further.
"Let's go!" they urged.
The group of people hurried towards the exit of the Palace of Nothingness. (To be continued.)