At the bottom of the well, Lin Mu did not give up.
There is only a slight difference. As long as the part of the Desolate Heaven's Remnant Eye that he has refined exceeds 50%, he can suppress the Desolate Heaven's Remnant Eye.
"Elixir of immortality!"
He quickly swallowed the elixir.
At this point, I can only use my body to resist Huangtian Canmu's attack.
Buzz!
However, even if he swallowed the elixir of immortality, he still couldn't resist the attack of Huangtian's residual eyes.
With just a burst of blood, his body was covered with cracks.
But fortunately, the elixir still worked. Without the elixir, his body would have turned into ashes.
Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, he refined a trace of the Desolate Sky's Remnant Eyes again.
The remaining part of Huangtian's eyes that he refined suddenly exceeded 50%.
"receive."
Without hesitation, Lin Mu brought the remaining eyes of the wild sky into the mortal world and suppressed them with dragon wood.
In the mortal world, Lin Mu is the master, and this Huangtian Canmu can no longer resist.
Looking at the underworld on the opposite side, Lin Mu also did not let it go. Together with the Huangtian Remnant Eyes, this thing must be extraordinary. He was about to include this underworld in the mortal world.
However, even Lin Mu did not expect that this underworld could actually connect to the underworld, and later became a connecting passage between the yang world and the underworld.
In the past, the only connection between the underworld and the underworld was the six paths of reincarnation.
But from then on, some great powers could also enter the underworld through the underworld.
Later, even officials from the underworld will come to the underworld through the underworld to capture the ghosts who died but did not escape reincarnation due to special reasons.
Of course, these are all things for later.
Lin Mu didn't think about this at the moment.
He thought for a while, took out Li Jiuchen's scimitar treasure, and detonated it without hesitation.
boom!
Although this scimitar is not a peerless treasure, it is still a middle-grade Da Luo treasure. Its explosive power is extraordinary, and it can instantly blow up all traces in the deep well.
At the same time, Lin Mu and the broken Sheji chessboard were also blown away.
Even though Lin Mu still had the power of the immortal elixir in his body at this moment, he was blown away by the power of the explosion. He was seriously injured and fell outside the deep well.
"Elder Lu."
"What's going on?"
This sudden explosion shocked the monks outside the well and rushed to Lin Mu's side.
"Pfft."
Lin Mu opened his mouth and vomited blood.
This time, he wasn't pretending, he was really seriously injured.
But precisely because of this, the monks were even more convinced of him.
"I have destroyed the source of disaster below, but that source of disaster is really terrifying. Not only did it destroy Shejiqi, but it also gave me a blow before it was destroyed."
After a while, Lin Mu barely recovered and gasped with a pale face.
"What? Shejiqi was destroyed?"
Chen Yucheng couldn't accept it and said angrily: "Lu Yang, did you do it on purpose?"
"Shut up."
"Even Sheji Chess has been destroyed. You can imagine how dangerous it is down there."
"Elder Lu, thank you for your hard work. I will remember your kindness today."
"Master Yucheng, you are really a villain. It is a pity that the Sheji chessboard was destroyed, but Elder Lu worked hard for us, and you don't have any gratitude at all."
This time, no need for Lin Mu to say anything, hundreds of monks spontaneously organized to defend Lin Mu and criticize Chen Yucheng. “Did Elder Lu do it on purpose?”
The red-haired monk couldn't stand it and mocked: "Even if your master's coffin, the old man, and the boundless masters come, they can't destroy the imperial treasure, right? If Elder Lu really has that strength, wouldn't he become a master of summation?"
"That's right. If Elder Lu had the strength to destroy the emperor's treasure, I would have crushed you to death with one finger even if I was here to listen to your noise."
"Master Yucheng, you are really embarrassing. You have completely lost the face of your Lianbao Heavenly Palace."
Many other monks couldn't help but agree with the red-haired monk and despised Chen Yucheng extremely.
Now Chen Yucheng has almost become a street rat, despised by everyone. If he hadn't had a strong background, he would have been expelled long ago.
"you……"
Chen Yucheng was very angry.
"Okay, I have broken the formation eye. Now everyone can leave the Qinghong World."
Lin Mu didn't want to hear Chen Yucheng speak, so he interrupted him indifferently.
The monks looked at the sky and found that after the crisis in the deep well was resolved, the giant island in the sky disappeared at some point.
"Very good."
"I don't know what happened in Qinghong World this time, but there is such a huge danger. I have to get out quickly, otherwise the sect and my master will be very worried."
Every monk was very excited, feeling like they were surviving a disaster.
"Elder Lu, I will go find my master first, and I will definitely visit Elder Lu afterwards."
"I wonder where Elder Lu lives?"
However, these monks did not leave immediately and asked Lin Mu one after another.
"Lu opened a medicine pavilion on Wuyanxing Wutong Road. Shop No. 81 is there. You can go find me there."
Lin Muhe Qi Dao.
There were at least eighty monks here that he had never seen before, which was another large number of customers.
Next, the group of people flew towards the exit of Qinghong World.
Before leaving, Lin Mu looked at the looming giant island deep in the sky.
He did not forget the mysterious white dress.
Unfortunately, he knew that the giant island was too dangerous, and unless he was willing to abandon the Desolate Sky like the Sheji chessboard, he would not be able to get the mysterious white clothes.
So even if he knew that the white clothes were a treasure, he could only give up now.
Although he was a little regretful, he didn't feel too reluctant to give up.
There are too many treasures in this world. He was extremely lucky to get the Huangtian Remnant Eye this time. How could he try to possess all the treasures?
Three hours later, a group of monks arrived at the space where they first descended.
There are already many other monks waiting in this space.
At this time, Lin Mu and the others discovered that the other monks were also in a very embarrassed state.
"Master Hechen, what's going on with you? Are you also in crisis?"
Tie Mocheng, who initially had a conflict with Lin Mu, seemed to have a good relationship with Master He Chen and asked quickly.
"Yeah? Could it be that you..."
Master Hechen said in surprise.
"Yes, we encountered a deep well and a huge island."
Tie Mocheng said with lingering fear.
"What? You also encountered deep wells and giant islands? Then why didn't I see you?"
Master He Chen said with a surprised look on his face.
In an instant, all the monks were shocked.
After some discussion, we found out that all the monks present had encountered deep wells and giant islands.
The difference is that the giant islands are all the same, but the deep wells are different.
A total of nine deep wells appeared. Lin Mu and the others encountered a deep well that spewed yellow water and spewed out skeletons. The water from the other eight deep wells had different colors and the things that came out were also different.
For example, the deep well they encountered in Tiemocheng was filled with black water, and what climbed out of the well was a water monster.
"What you have encountered is actually the Nine Springs of the Wilderness."
The little nun said smartly.
"Wild Nine Springs?"
Many monks don't understand.
"The nine springs in the wilderness are Yaquan, Huangquan, Hanquan, Yinquan, Youquan, Xiaquan, Bitter Spring and Mingquan."
Lingxiu said: "In the barbaric period, dead creatures and souls would be absorbed by the nine springs. Among them, Yaquan is responsible for photographing Bu Zhidian Temple, Huangquan is responsible for photographing mandrills and monsters, Hanquan is responsible for photographing rivers and lakes monsters, and Yinquan is responsible for photographing blood-eating evil gods, ghosts and demons.
The master of the spring photographed the poisonous mountains and forests, the master of the lower spring photographed the corpses lying in the wilderness, the master of the bitter spring photographed the ghosts of Wu Ni, and the master of the Ming spring photographed the tortured and violent deaths."