After Situ Huangfen left, everyone stayed there for a while until Situ Huangfen disappeared from their sight.
In the next two thousand miles, everyone was lucky that they did not encounter too powerful creatures. This made Lin Huang's anxious heart relax a lot.
If he hadn't met Song Changling and others, if he hadn't had this chariot, Lin Huang wouldn't have known where he died at this moment.
The simple thing is that they came out.
And it appeared on the fourth level of the Xuankong Flying Star, which far exceeded Lin Huangyuan's expectation of entering the seventh level.
Next, you need to truly start looking for inheritance and comprehend the great path.
Wang Xiao had stayed here a long time ago, and perhaps he had some understanding now. Situ Huangfen also got off the chariot in the middle, hoping that he could survive in the giant black iron mountain.
However, in such an environment, Lin Huang could not guarantee his survival, and Situ Huang's grave was even less certain.
Luo Huanhuan is going to the third floor of Xuankong Feixing.
In addition, there are Song Changling, Bai Xiaopang, and Li Chunfeng.
Song Changling was born in the Song family. Even if he gained nothing in this ancient battlefield, it was nothing, and he himself was not a true warrior.
As for Little Fatty Bai... With Zhao Tianjia as his master, I believe that the old man may not be very serious, but he may value Little Fatty Bai much more than what everyone sees.
Only Li Chunfeng was left.
Lin Huang really wanted to find a powerful inheritance for him and gain enlightenment. However, the latter was just entering the path of martial arts training for the first time and did not have much combat experience. Apart from swinging the sword countless times, he also did not have much training experience. What’s more,
There is no thinking about life and martial arts.
I'm afraid it's not easy to find the right path.
Li Chunfeng, with his dark face, didn't pay that much attention. He had actually seen a lot of magical things along the way.
If it were placed in the small alleys where he originally lived, he would be able to brag for a lifetime.
Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and robe, thinking to himself, but he could only take one step at a time. Many things in this world are about crossing the river by feeling the stones, and there is no other way.
After the chariot left the giant black iron mountain, it suddenly became clear. Without the steady stream of iron men and powerful black iron creatures blocking the way, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
During this period, Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang took a short nap. Although there were not many worries about their lives in the past half month, the burden on the two of them was not light.
When Lin Huang woke up again, he found that the Thirteen Killing Tokens in the storage ring had been buzzing. After a brief induction, he discovered that Qin Xuance had sent nearly 300 messages in a frantic manner.
And the contents of all the messages are actually the same: "The fourth level is the land of despair...the endless abyss!"
Um?
Lin Huang frowned and did not immediately reply to Qin Xuance. Instead, he asked Song Changling, "What's the situation now?"
Song Changling stuck his head out of the chariot, and then said: "We are still on the fourth level of Xuankong Feixing. In two hours, we should have advanced three thousand miles, and the sky has already darkened!"
Lin Huang suddenly wrapped himself in a robe and felt a little cold, "Stop first!"
Li Chunfeng, who was controlling the chariot, turned around and looked at Lin Huang with a puzzled expression. He stopped what he was doing and walked to Lin Huang's side.
"This is the endless abyss!"
Lin Huang said silently.
Song Changling suddenly stood up.
Luo Huanhuan paused in wiping the strings.
Little Fatty Bai scratched his head in confusion and asked doubtfully, "What is the Endless Abyss? We are not running on flat ground, are we at the bottom of the abyss?"
As he said that, Fatty Bai took a look outside the chariot, but didn't find anything strange.
"The fourth level of Xuan Kong Flying Star is the biggest strangeness!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
Song Changling walked to the spiritual formation controlling the chariot and controlled the retreat of the chariot...
Um?
Then, Song Changling made a confirmation sound, his face became solemn, he glanced at Luo Huanhuan and said: "It should be the place of death, the endless abyss!"
"In human terms, what is the endless abyss?"
Little Fatty Bai kicked his legs and stared at everyone fiercely.
Lin Huang rubbed his palms together, "The endless abyss is the endless abyss... It has no end, no light, and nothing. There are only countless terrifying inner demons on the road to the endless abyss!"
Song Changling continued Lin Huang's words: "When a warrior falls into the abyss, he can only go down, not soar up. He will feel colder and colder and more lonely. He will also encounter powerful inner demons. In the cold, loneliness, and danger, he will gradually be...
Destroy the fighting spirit!"
"Don't lie to me!"
Bai Xiaopang snorted twice, "This chariot is obviously moving on the plains. Where did it come from? There is an abyss. I also went to school before I was eight years old!"
Luo Huanhuan shook her head, "Who said that an abyss must go down vertically? If you turn it sideways, wouldn't it be an abyss?"
The smile on Xiaopang Bai's face suddenly froze.
"But after I slept for two hours, wasn't there any danger at all? Boss Lin, you know how to be alarmist!"
Little Fatty Bai didn't believe it.
Lin Huang walked to the edge of the chariot and stretched out his hand, "When a Martial King or Martial Emperor feels the cold, isn't it dangerous enough?"
Fatty Bai's face was ashen, and he realized just now that Song Changling and others had put on thick cloaks to keep out the cold.
"What should we do now?"
Bai Xiaopang asked frustratedly.
"legend……"
Song Changling suddenly spoke, "The Endless Abyss is the abyss of enlightenment in ancient times. On the cliffs of the abyss, there are countless great roads that surpass the world!"
"The further into the endless abyss, the more powerful the avenues become! And the inner demons that warriors have to face become more terrifying!"
"And if you want to get out of the endless abyss and go to the end of the abyss, you must enlighten. Otherwise... you will definitely die!"
Luo Huanhuan also nodded. She was from a good background, and she knew most of what Song Changling knew.
Lin Huang held the Thirteen Kill Token and asked Qin Xuance: "Do you know about the Endless Abyss?"
"I've seen it in the ancient books of Xuanyuan Mansion!"
"Is there a solution?"
"If you had answered me an hour earlier, there was still hope of bypassing this place and finding a direct way to the third floor. It's too late now!"
Lin Huang helplessly spread his hands, "I just want to take a nap. This is a small wish!"
"Walking in the abyss, you will meet many inner demons. I wish your mind will be extremely clear and you will not sink into your own inner demons!"
After Qin Xuance finished speaking, he ignored Lin Huang. He was worried that everyone could survive in the ancient battlefield, but Lin Huang was sleeping!
His grandma’s!
Feeling Qin Xuance's anger, Lin Huang raised his eyebrows and took Li Chunfeng's hand to get out of the carriage, "Since you can't leave this ghost place, let's fully understand this endless abyss... Warriors, we will meet one day.