At the same time, Lin Ji felt a little restless in his mind.
When I looked inside, I saw that it was the Eight Elites of the Golden Summit.
Um?
Could it be that they have some past involvement with this Three Emperors Sword?
After losing their consciousness, the Eight Golden Summit Heroes appeared.
Snapped!
Several people lined up facing the sword, punched their chests with their right fists and made a loud sound, then they all knelt down on one knee and saluted with both hands.
This is a military salute!
And it is the etiquette for subordinates to face their superiors.
The broadsword vibrated slightly, as if returning the gift.
The eight people stood up together, arranged in an orderly manner like javelins.
It was as if he was waiting for a review and lecture.
Lin Ji looked at the big knife in his hand with suspicion, and then at the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit standing opposite, almost solid and solemn.
According to Fang Yunshan, Jinding Mountain in Xuzhou was originally a death camp under the command of the Marshal Zhengdong during the Holy Emperor's period.
The Eight Golden Summit Heroes are all generals from death row camps, so their superiors...
There are only two people.
One is the camp leader of Jinding Mountain, and the other is General Zhengdong.
Naturally, the owner of this Sanhuang Sword must be one of the two.
The stone knife carved on the door of the water prison is exactly the same as the Dao Zhan held by Shen Long.
It stands to reason that no matter how important the water prison is, it does not need the authority of the commander to suppress it.
in this case……
The first master of Dao Zhan should be the camp master of Jinding Mountain. He was later used by Qin Zheng, and after several twists and turns, he fell into the hands of Shen Long.
Then the owner of this Three Emperors Sword...
It should be Commander Zhengdong!
It's a pity that the Eight Golden Summit Heroes only gained some soul energy and instincts through the power of their souls. They haven't fully recovered their consciousness and can't speak clearly.
Lin Ji held a knife in one hand and said with a slight salute: "As expected, the senior is the commander-in-chief of Zhengdong, right?"
The broadsword trembled slightly, as if nodding in response.
"Junior Lin Ji was lucky enough to befriend eight generals and obtain the commander's spiritual object. But for the moment, he didn't know how to crack it. If he finds out in the future, he will definitely return the commander and all the generals to the sky tomorrow!"
He slapped the sword hard, as if to express his gratitude.
Lin Ji put the big knife into Qiankun's sleeve. The Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit gave Lin Ji a salute to his chest with bright eyes and then retreated.
Lin Ji dug a big hole in the sand, threw all the empty iron boxes in, and covered it with sand to cover up the traces.
I looked around and saw endless desert everywhere, and I didn't know which direction was the right way.
I wanted to jump up to the sky to investigate, but I found that the entire thousand-mile radius seemed to be covered with layers of restrictions. Let alone flying with the wind, I couldn't even fly up in the air.
In desperation, I had no choice but to pick a direction and go straight ahead.
The star map that fills the sky is extremely strange, and it is nothing like what we have seen before.
Not to mention the North Pole and the Big Dipper, not even a single star in the sky falls in a familiar position.
However, there were quite a few meteors with long tails, one after another, and sometimes there was a very dazzling meteor shower.
The vast desert has no boundaries, and this long dark night seems to have no dawn.
Lin Ji walked for several hours, but the endless yellow sand of the desert was still in front of him, and the night sky above his head was as black as ever.
Along the way, not to mention sandworms, scorpions and other animals, not even half a cactus or sedge was visible.
There is not even a breath of dry wind!
Where is this?
The more Lin Ji walked, the more strange he became. Among the nine states in the world, only the western edges of Weizhou and Qingzhou had such a large area of desert.
But I have never heard of such a strange place!
As he walked, Lin Ji seemed to have stepped on something. He squatted down and dug in. He couldn't help but be shocked!
What was dug out was actually the iron box he had buried just a short while ago!
After walking for so long, I kept walking in circles!
Unexpectedly, I was already in the late stage of Taoism, but I was trapped in a desert, wandering around and lost my way.
wrong!
Lin Ji calmed down and thought to himself: "What I saw just now is not an illusion, and this kind of magic that covers the sky and the earth does not look like it is caused by some formation. As for the realm, it is even more impossible! Let's not say whether there is anyone.
The realm can be so vast and truly terrifying. But not only did I enter with my real body, I even took out a bunch of iron boxes from Qiankun's sleeves. This shows that this is definitely not the power of the realm."
"Then, the only possibility is..."
Lin Ji raised his head and glanced at the shooting stars passing by.
"Secret Realm!"
"For example, the Taiyi Sect created the Taiyi Secret Realm to train its disciples."
It's just that this secret realm is even more powerful, and even those who have entered the Tao can only reach the threshold!
After changing my thinking, the answer to the mystery was immediately apparent.
This secret realm is so vast and has been established for a long time.
It was definitely not set up for me, Lin Ji, there must have been others before me.
Yes!
Lin Ji suddenly screamed: "Open!"
The black and white Dao Yun Qi rose from his feet, and with a breath, it turned into a huge yin and yang fish and spread out in the distance.
Ten feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet...
As Lin Ji's spirit dispersed, the Yin and Yang Pisces went wild!
Covering a thousand feet in an instant.
Through the eye of cause and effect, the Buddhist divine eye finally discovered the clues.
In the huge Yin-Yang Pisces, in addition to the footprints he just left, there are four messy footprints.
Some were big, some were small, some had bare feet, and there were round hooves and giant toes that didn't look human at all.
Those four footprints seemed to have been troubled in this desert for a long time, and finally they all went in the same direction.
Lin Ji lost consciousness and walked along the overlapping marks.
After walking for four or five hours, it seemed as if we had reached the end, and an extremely thick fog appeared in front of us.
Stepping out of the fog, you will see a small single-plank bridge in front of you.
The mist was all around impenetrable, except for the faint appearance of a thatched hut on the other side of the cliff.
"Here we are, finally here!" Lin Ji had just stepped onto the bridge when he heard an urgent voice from the other side.
"Amitabha! Good! Good!" Another bell-like voice chanted the Buddha's name.
"Come here, kid!" The voice was so loud that it still made his ears buzzing despite being so far away.
"Is this Lin Tianguan? Come quickly." The voice was clear and sweet, but it sounded quite familiar.
Those four voices were either old, rough, heavy, or smart.
But without exception, there was a sense of joy that could not be concealed.
Um?
Lin Ji was stunned, stopped with a slight hesitation, and thought to himself: "Who are these people?
"Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Let's go!" the loud voice from the other side shouted loudly.
"Look behind you!" That sweet voice reminded urgently again.
Lin Ji looked back and saw that the fog behind him had long since dissipated, and the vast desert was gradually disappearing silently. The turbulent flow of time and space, so empty and seemingly capable of swallowing everything, was approaching before his eyes!
Behind him is the unknown terror, but at least there are human voices on the other side.
Lin Ji no longer hesitated and sprinted towards the other side.
"Hurry! Hurry up!" The rough voice shouted loudly.
Wow!
The moment he stepped onto the shore, the small bridge, mist and vast empty world behind him suddenly shrank and turned into a scroll.
Lin Ji took a dangerous step out of the scroll and landed in a dilapidated thatched house.