On the eighth floor of the Black Lotus Palace, in the deep and dark passage, Shui Wuhen, who had arrived late, unexpectedly saw a person.
It was Bai Yue of the Demon Flame Sect, with disheveled hair and a miserable look on his face, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
After getting a little closer, I saw clearly a horrific scar on his chest. It was bloody and the bones were visible, which looked very scary.
But this is not the most deadly thing.
The most deadly thing is a sword to the heart. The sword only needs to be half an inch deep to penetrate his heart.
"Who hurt you?"
A strange light flashed in Shui Wuhen's eyes and he asked.
Bai Yue opened his eyes and was not surprised when he saw Shui Wuhen's figure.
I have already guessed that someone else will come.
But what I was thinking at that time was that I didn't want to waste my energy on Lin Yunshen and consume too much real energy.
But I never thought that I would face Shui Wuhen like a lost dog.
"Lin Yun."
"It is indeed him."
In fact, seeing the sword marks on Bai Yue's body, Shui Wuhen had more or less guessed it.
Except for Lin Yun and himself, none of the sect disciples still in the Black Lotus Palace seemed to be using swords.
No, there is another Mu Xiuhan.
But this person seems to be a little unlucky and did not enter the Black Lotus Palace.
Now think about it, how wise it was for me to protect my own safety and retreat early instead of competing with Lin Yun for the Zifu Demon Pill.
As for Mu Xiuhan, no one else is to blame.
He had already suffered internal injuries from the fight with the Purple Lightning Demon Dragon Ape, and the treasured weapon was about to be broken into pieces. Seeing Lin Yun still fighting for it after offering the treasured weapon, it can be considered that he was benevolent and deserved to be unlucky.
"What kind of rare treasure was born in this treasure hunting hall?"
Shui Wuhen was more concerned about this issue than who hurt Bai Yue.
"Qiankun Yin Yang Pill."
Bai Yue's face was gloomy and he said angrily.
"Are you sure you're right?"
Shui Wuhen raised his eyebrows and looked obviously excited.
"Am I wrong? Dragon shadows are in pairs, yin and yang are conserved, exactly the same as the records of Qiankun Yin and Yang Pill. Do you think I am wrong?"
Bai Yue snorted coldly, looking a little dissatisfied.
"What a pity..."
Shui Wuhen's eyes showed a deep look of disappointment, and he muttered: "If there is a chance to directly condense the Perfect Zi Mansion's Qiankun Yin Yang Pill, I'm afraid it will be wasted in his hands."
Only masters of the 10th level of Xuanwu, or the Eighth Young Master, can use the Qiankun Yin Yang Pill.
For others, although this elixir can bring great medicinal power, its most important properties cannot be used. Naturally, it is a waste. If Lin Yun Xuanwu eighth level is rashly refined, it will definitely be regarded as a waste.
"Hmph, it's better to waste it."
Bai Yue said calmly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, this Qiankun Yin Yang Pill should have belonged to him.
Shui Wuhen was noncommittal and did not answer. He smiled and said, "It's a good place to stay. Maybe within this day, you can get some opportunities and break through to the tenth level of Xuanwu."
Bai Yue was startled, Shui Wuhen guessed what he was thinking.
On the eighth floor of the Black Lotus Palace, the aura of heaven and earth is so rich that it is unimaginable to the outside world.
He is now only half a step away from the tenth level of Xuanwu. If he can break through this half step before leaving, when Lin Yun leaves the Black Lotus Palace, he will also have a chance to regain the humiliation of being driven away by the opponent.
"You won't take action against me?"
After staying for such a long time, the other party had not yet made a move on him, which made Bai Yue's eyes flash with surprise.
"Prodigal dog, why should you care? If you go crazy and bite me, it won't be a big loss."
Shui Wuhen gently shook the folding fan in his hand, and with a few words, Bai Yue almost became angry to death. He continued to laugh and said: "I won't talk nonsense to you. Do you understand the rules?"
"Understand!"
Bai Yue's face darkened, his teeth clenched, and his eyes were frighteningly cold.
Just like shit, you know there are no good people in this Black Lotus Palace.
Of course, he himself is not a good person...
With a tap in the storage bag, an exquisite jade bottle appeared on the ground.
"This is what I got on the Treasure Seizing Lotus Platform on the seventh level. There are ten cold cloud pills in total that are rare among fourth-grade elixirs. They are very consistent with the Yanyun Jue you practice."
"A bottle of Cold Cloud Pill is worth your life. I wish you can be promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu before you leave."
Shui Wuhen played with it for a while and was quite satisfied, so he put it away carefully.
"You'd better not die by Lin Yun's sword!"
Bai Yue said coldly.
"No, you are in the Wasteland of Destruction, just wait for me to create the legend. I will climb to the top of the tenth floor, let the snow fall on the wasteland, and the legend will reappear."
Shui Wuhen had already left without turning around. This evil cultivator was quite interesting. He spared his life and still hated himself so much, but that was just casual.
Looking at the other person's back, jealousy flashed in Bai Yue's eyes.
He didn't believe that the other party could really reach the top of the tenth floor, leaving the desert with no snow all year round and leaving behind the legend of falling snow.
It's just that the other party still has this opportunity. But he has completely lost this qualification.
Lin Yun, just wait for me!
Bai Yue's eyes were filled with intense anger. No matter who the Qiankun Yin Yang Pill or the Han Yun Pill that was taken away at the moment were given by Lin Yun.
He would definitely not be able to swallow this breath.
At the same time, in another treasure hunting hall, the winner was also decided.
Qijuebao Jingjue, one against two, defeated Feng Ye and Tang Yuan.
The tall and muscular Feng Ye fell to the ground, and blood piled up on the ground like a small river.
There were terrible scars all over his body, which was very scary.
Fortunately, his bloodline is different from that of ordinary people. After being so seriously injured, his vitality is still strong, but the look he looks at Jing Jue is full of unwillingness.
On the other side, Xuantian Sect Tang Yuan covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale.
He was much better than Jing Jue. He was only hit once by a knife, but three of his ribs were broken by the knife.
After one stabbing, I could no longer stand up. Even breathing would be affected by the wound, which was extremely painful.
Jing Jue's long hair was spread out, and the look in his eyes was extremely cold and hollow.
He was also seriously injured, but compared to the two people who were seriously injured, he was much better.
The sword returned to its sheath and without saying a word, he walked towards the Lotus Lotus Platform.
There, an ancient treasure weapon was waiting for him.
Feng Ye and Tang Yuan could not even stand up, so they could only watch each other helplessly as they pocketed this ancient treasure.
Wow!
The knife came out half an inch, and cold light overflowed.
Jing Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, with a satisfied look on his face. The sword was not demonized.
This means that it cannot be used in the Black Lotus Palace, but it has not been demonized, which also means that it is intact and has no cracks.
Swordsmen love swords, swordsmen love swords.
After getting this precious sword, Jing Jue's face showed a smile and sheathed the sword.
Take out the handkerchief and wipe it carefully, then put it in the brocade box and put it away solemnly.
"Few of the defeated generals in my hands can survive, but with this sword today, I won't kill anymore."
Jing Jue turned around, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "You two hand over the treasures on your body, you can do it yourself or I can do it, it's up to you."
"Son of a bitch!"
Feng Ye roared angrily that he was robbed again. This time it was even more miserable than when he met Lin Yun.
Swish, swish, swish!
Tang Yuan said nothing, patted the storage bag, and took out the three treasures obtained from the Lotus Lotus Platform.
A pot of ancient wine, an incense burner, and a scroll of ancient paintings.
Jing Jue glanced at it and nodded slightly.
Tang Yuan crushed the jade slip and disappeared into Duobao Hall, which was much easier than sealing the country away.
Feng Ye said unwillingly: "Jing Jue, we are both disciples of the sect on the border of the empire. We have a certain friendship. There is no need to kill them all."
"If you don't want to, I won't force you. You can try and see if you can crush the jade slip faster, or my knife is faster."
Jing Jue's face was expressionless and he didn't say much. He just put his right hand on the handle of the knife.
"Take this shit and eat it!"
Feng Ye's face darkened, and while he was cursing loudly, he took out three treasures like Tang Yuan.
A bottle of elixir, an exotic fruit and a fragrant flower.
Before crushing the jade slip, he gave Jing Jue a fierce look, wishing he could eat him on the spot, "We'll see."
Then we'll see...
Jing Jue snorted coldly in his heart, he was not afraid at all when his general was defeated.
He strode forward and took all the six treasures left behind by the two of them without any ceremony.
…
In the Wasteland of Nirvana, Tang Yuan, Feng Ye and Bai Yue were teleported out one after another, causing quite an uproar.
Being teleported now, it is obvious that these three people have been eliminated.
However, it is quite rare to be able to break through to the eighth floor before being eliminated.
When Mu Xiuhan from the Blood and Bone Sect was forcibly teleported out, bursts of noise could be heard from all the major sects in the Wasteland of Annihilation.
It is really surprising that even Mu Xiuhan was eliminated, which shocked many people.
Everyone is guessing who defeated Mu Xiuhan.
But only Mu Xiuhan himself knows the bitterness...
"Xiu Han, what's going on?"
"I did not enter the Black Lotus Palace."
"What?"
The elders of the Blood and Bone Sect were shocked and extremely surprised.
Mu Xiuhan didn't say much. He glanced at the location of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and said calmly: "Let's talk about it later."
If Lin Yun died in the Black Lotus Palace, there would naturally be nothing more to say.
But if Lin Yun is not dead, this account must be settled!
With one man and one sword, he made a great name in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, but fell into the hands of a rising star.
To say it was a great shame and humiliation would be an understatement.
After a long time, no one was teleported out of the treasure palace in the Wasteland of Nirvana.
The major sects immediately started talking about it. No one had been sent out for so long. Obviously, the remaining three people must have passed the test and reached the ninth floor of the treasure palace.
"It's amazing. It's been thousands of years since the Black Lotus Palace was established, and no one has climbed to the ninth floor. I didn't expect three people to appear this time."
"Qijue Castle Jing Jue, Demon Moon Villa Shui Wuhen, Jiange Lin Yun, I really didn't expect it to be these three people."
"Wen Yanbo, didn't you say that Zhang Yan didn't show up either?"
"Haha, just listen to his boast. No one has seen Zhang Yan in the palace. Lin Yun, Shui Wuhen and Jing Jue have all been seen."
"I don't know who among these three people can have the last laugh. It's exciting just thinking about it."
For most sects, the experience of this Demonic Lotus Secret Realm has come to an end, but they are unwilling to leave without witnessing the birth of the final winner.
Seeing that the final suspense was about to be revealed, the atmosphere in the Wasteland of Desolation gradually became a little tense.
In the camp of Lingxiao Jiange, a group of people were both happy and worried.
The sword pavilion has not attracted such attention for a long time. If Lin Yun can become the final winner, the Lingxiao sword pavilion will surely become famous.
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