Lin Yun walked out of the Zi Yuan sword box and looked up immediately.
There are clouds and mists above the head, and in addition, there are many gaps in space.
The gaps in those spaces can be seen with the naked eye. If you just descend on your body, no matter how holy body it is, you may be torn in half.
Lin Yun quickly turned around and looked at Ziyuan Sword Box, and saw many traces on the surface of the sword box, which should be caused by space cracks.
The Zi Yuan Sword Box is really a treasure, and the space cracks have caused some traces, and even the cracks are not left behind.
You can change your thinking in the future and use it as a shield, which may have many wonderful uses.
There will be unexpected results!
"Scumbaby, take a look here!"
Just as Lin Yun's thoughts drifted away, Xiao Bingfeng's nervous voice came over.
She was opposite the sword box, and Lin Yun walked over and took a breath when he looked at the direction of her finger.
I saw five exaggerated cracks on the back of Zi Yuan’s sword box, from head to bottom, as if they were torn apart by ghost claws.
"What's this?"
Lin Yun's scalp was numb and he couldn't help but exclaim.
This really saved my life, it was too lucky!
The secret realm almost collapsed before, probably because it was related to this ghost claw.
The space cracks can only leave a few traces, and the ghost claws almost tear the Zi Yuan sword box apart, which is really incredible.
Xiao Bingfeng showed a nervous look on her face and did not answer Lin Yun.
“Can you recover?”
Lin Yun is more worried about this now.
Xiao Bingfeng sighed and looked up and said, "There is no big problem to recover from the beginning. It just takes some time. After all, there are already two supreme divine patterns in the secret realm, and there is also a sycamore tree. The problem now is..."
Lin Yun reacted, looked up and said, "The question is, how to go back, right?"
Just because of the gravity of this area and the hidden space cracks in the sky, it is difficult to climb up the sky.
If we still have to defend this mysterious ghost claw, there is almost no possibility of re-mounting.
Lin Yun said: "Let's see if there is any other way out."
"There is a high probability that there is no one."
Xiao Bingfeng walked in front of her, and there was a barren land in front of her, with dozens of corpses on the ground.
In addition to humans, there are many powerful alien beasts, and without exception, they are at least powerful people in the holy realm.
The remaining rules of the holy path after their death were intertwined in the air and have not yet completely dissipated.
Some of the Holy Realm powerhouses who have died in recent hundreds of years have not even completely disappeared. In the dark space, there is light that can be vaguely visible.
"These people are all powerful people in the holy realm, but they are all trapped here and have not found any other way out... Scumbags, we may really have to stay here." Xiao Bingfeng sighed softly.
Lin Yun looked solemnly and looked around.
His mentality is quite good, so he just stayed in seclusion here and practiced. When he broke through the shackles of the holy realm, there was always a way to try again.
But when he came to the ruins of Tianxu, he had two major purposes: one was the blood fruit of the gods, and the other was Su Ziyao.
Now that the God's Blood Fruit has been obtained, it is trapped here, but it cannot be sent out.
"Lin Yun, you won't blame me, right?" Xiao Bingfeng said with shame.
Lin Yun touched her head and smiled and said, "At least I am still alive now, right? Besides, I am really trapped in this place and staying with you, I won't be too lonely. I can still pet cats."
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up and she immediately said, "I think so too, otherwise we won't go out!"
Lin Yun looked at her and saw that her eyes were as bright as stars, her tone was sincere, and her face showed a smile.
This girl won't do it on purpose, right?
"I am here to spread your peerless magical skills. After a hundred years, when you return to Kunlun, you may be the emperor. By then, my emperor's strength will be restored, and he will run rampant Kunlun and suppress all directions, and it will be in the blink of an eye."
"If you don't want these false names, then we will comprehend the mystery of the divine realm here. There are many troubles in the outside world, and let him go."
"Just just follow your own sword god's path!"
Xiao Bingfeng was quite rational. She looked objectively analyzing Lin Yun, but her eyes flashed with cunning.
"I thought it was pretty good."
Lin Yun ignored it, as if he was exploring the way in the Falling God Valley. He searched around and then returned in disappointment.
There are two roads in front and back, one is the waterfall leading to a deeper abyss, and the breath that gushs out from it is even more terrifying.
The other one is a terrifying magma, which is so hot that even the holy soldiers can easily melt.
"No wonder so many powerful people in the holy realm are really nowhere to go when they die here."
Lin Yun murmured to himself softly, with a serious expression.
Lin Yun sacrificed the Sun-Chasing Divine Art, jumped up from his feet, and activated the Canglong divine body in mid-air, resisting layers of gravity.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
His figure was light and agile, and he cleverly avoided several space cracks, but after reaching a height of 100 feet, he was pulled down by gravity.
Three hundred meters, this is his limit!
“It’s too difficult.”
Lin Yun landed on the ground and took a deep breath.
With the current cultivation level, there is no possibility of flying up.
He changed his thinking and used the Xuan Lei treasure chain as a hook and lock to pull it up, and finally climbed to a thousand feet.
The result is still not good, and the injury is even worse when you fall.
Then there is only one way, either jump to magma or jump to waterfalls.
Both are dead ends.
"Stay first."
Lin Yun was very anxious, but he was not too anxious.
Three days later.
Lin Yun's holy energy and sword intent all returned to the peak, and his cultivation even improved a lot.
Xiao Bingfeng was right. This place is full of holy path rules and is an excellent place for cultivation.
After resting, you have to try both paths.
After testing the magma first, Lin Yun stretched out his right hand in, and in just a moment, only bare hand bones were left.
He took his hand back, and the Qinglong Holy Qi activated, and the flesh and blood gathered regardless of it.
After more than a dozen breaths, his arms were intact as before, but the holy energy was damaged by a large amount, and Lin Yun's face was extremely pale.
"Stop trying."
Xiao Bingfeng said with distress.
"It seems that there is no choice for this road."
Lin Yun sighed. If this area of magma could pass through, there might be a way out.
Unfortunately, the gravity in this ghost place is too terrifying and will be torn off if you are not careful.
Finally, they came above the waterfall.
The waterfall flows continuously, and below is a dark abyss, as if the bottom is never visible.
"Although this breath is terrifying, it is not impossible to avoid it. Why are so many people still waiting to die?"
Lin Yun whispered, and then he soon found out.
He threw down a ten-foot-long rock. The moment the stone was thrown down, it was torn into pieces by gravity.
The gravity below is still terrifying, this is not over yet!
The broken stones made a loud noise in the whistling, and then alarmed some mysterious existence.
Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng saw a terrible bone palm, which was condensed by some great power.
In an instant, the broken stones were grabbed into powder. Not only that, the place where the five fingers were tightly clasped, there was also a huge vortex of space.
Lin Yun's expression was solemn: "The Zi Yuan Sword Box is torn apart by it."
Xiao Bingfeng said strangely: "The Zi Yuan Sword Box is a treasure of space, and its material is also made up of dozens of magical materials. Although you cannot activate the holy pattern now, even at the peak of the holy realm, it is impossible to tear it.
Just split."
Lin Yun pondered: "What is its origin?"
"I have some speculations, but it's better not to say it now." Xiao Bingfeng said softly.
Seeing this, Lin Yun looked at her and didn't ask much.
"I'll try."
Lin Yun took a deep breath and prepared to jump again.
Before Xiao Bingfeng could speak, Lin Yun jumped down, and buzzed, and Lin Yun felt the huge pull of gravity in an instant.
The dragon blood immediately burned, the Canglong divine body activated with all its strength, the divine power of the body overflowed, the wind and thunder gathered, and the dragon roared.
A dazzling light burst out from his body, and the dragon blood boiled in his body like a roar of a volcano, and a huge force filled his whole body.
Hold it!
The Canglong divine body resisted the pull of gravity, and the body was not pulled into pieces.
But before I could even be happy, the strange bone claws whizzed from under the waterfall.
Just in the wind, Lin Yun felt his soul trembling. Before the sword intent was released, he kept shaking in his body.
Kick!
Lin Yun's mouthful of blood was actually retaliated by the sword intent, like thousands of sword blade fragments colliding in his body.
Swish!
Lin Yun did not dare to hesitate any more, and forced himself to turn around in the air. Then, with a wave of his hand, the Xuan Lei treasure chain in his palm shot out like lightning.
Baolian's snake head bit the cliff and quickly pulled him back, and it passed by the bone claws.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
The Xuan Lei treasure chain is like a hook lock. No matter when it is released, it takes Lin Yun back to the top of the waterfall.
"It's a dead end."
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he was still scared.
But he was not willing to accept it. He had the blood fruit of the gods and had to bring it back to Kunlun. He also had to find Su Ziyao and could not trap here for a long time.
Seven days later, Lin Yun, whose injuries recovered, came to the waterfall again.
But this time, he brought the Zi Yuan sword box with him.
"You don't want to..." Xiao Bingfeng said in surprise.
"Um."
Lin Yun nodded.
The Zi Yuan sword box can block the ghost claws, but it is torn apart more seriously.
"It should be able to block three more times."
Lin Yun looked at Zi Yuan's sword box and said.
The crack on the back of the sword box has recovered a little, not as hideous as it was at the beginning.
"After three times, the sword box will be destroyed. Are you willing to let this sword box go from Xuanhuang to accompany you to Kunlun?"
"There is a sycamore sacred tree and two supreme divine patterns..." Xiao Bingfeng murmured.
Xiao Bingfeng didn't say much, but Lin Yun could feel her reluctance.
Her feelings for Zi Yuan Sword Box are much deeper than Lin Yun, which embodies her special feelings.
She had witnessed the glory of Zi Yuan’s sword box. At its most glorious, Zi Yuan’s secret realm itself was comparable to a holy place.
But Lin Yun was trapped here, and no matter how reluctant he was, Xiao Bingfeng would not stop him from trying.
Phoenix is very tiny, so small that he can only pretend to be one person, but whoever asked this person was right in front of him.
"Then wait." Lin Yun said.
"Um."
Xiao Bingfeng immediately hugged Zi Yuan's sword box and said with a smile.
This girl!
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing when she saw that she looked quite cute.
clang clang clang!
But at this moment, a vague sound of piano came from the bottom of the cliff.
The sound of the piano echoes in the valley, like the sound of nature, with a kind of cold and arrogance that is unspeakable.
"Someone!"
Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng looked at each other and both saw shock in each other's eyes.
There was actually someone playing the piano under the waterfall!
Who is the master?
No, no!
Lin Yun's face suddenly changed. The sound of the piano sound sounded familiar, as if...
Isn’t this the piano piece he played when the Fuyun Sword Sect and Luo Hua were drunk?
"Actually, I don't like playing the piano? I only like playing the piano with you..."
"I don't like the Fuyun Sword Sect. I just want to stay with you in the Fuyun Sword Sect. I don't like to reason with others. I just want to bow my head for you. I don't like drinking. I just like how you look when you drink."
"I am a very vulgar person. I don't understand the rhythm, don't like floating clouds, and I'm unreasonable. I will kill you if I drink. But I only like you, so the drink becomes less annoying..."
The sound of the piano continued to change, and Lin Yun was already stunned. He knew, he knew everything.
So the piano music began to have life; so the clouds began to roll. So the beauty of the world condensed on the fingertips, turned into youth, and bloomed near one person.
When the song ended, Lin Yun looked blankly at the waterfall.
Su Ziyao is under the waterfall!
No wonder she has never been discovered. She was trapped here, which made it impossible for people from the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan to find it.
How did she survive it?
"It's her!"
Xiao Bingfeng finally heard it. Her expression was slightly stern, and a complex look flashed in her eyes, staring at the bottomless waterfall.
The small fist in his right hand was quietly clenched.