The murmur-like sigh, if there is or not, lingers in the hearts of everyone, making people feel depressed, as if they are stuck in their throats, and they still want to talk.

she……

who is it?

When he raised his head, he found that the blood mist filled the air, and that white bone hill and that blood-robed headless figure had long since disappeared.

"They've all gone, who still remembers me without disaster?"

Inexplicably, Lin Xun remembered what Fen Xian Chen Linkong had said when he was in Fentian Valley.

"Back then, when our group of people left the ancient wasteland, we were worried about the dangers and the possibility of accidents, so we left our mantle and good fortune here, in order to pass on the fire, even if I die in a foreign land, the inheritance will not be the same. As for cutting off..."

This is Chen Linkong's original words.

Now, hearing the words of the woman who claimed to be "no disaster", Lin Xun couldn't help but have a thought.

Does "they" refer to Chen Linkong's group of powerhouses who left the ancient wilderness?

"No disaster! My Xuanming Divine Palace once recorded that at the beginning of antiquity, there was once a brilliant and brilliant war emperor without disaster, who once fought in the nine heavens and fought in the nine secluded places, alone for a period of time, and his peers, It's all dark!"

Suddenly, Jin Yunfeng lost his voice and said an ancient secret.

The God of War!

Everyone was moved and their emotions were turbulent. Could it be that the headless woman in the blood robe was originally a war emperor in the ancient times?

Those who can be named "War Emperor" are all people who are capable of coercing an era!

A woman who can dominate her peers and dominate for a period of time is like a legend in itself, enough to shock anyone.

"But...why did she appear here, and...the head is gone?"

Mo Tianhe sucked in a breath of cold air.

Everyone was also shocked, yes, a war emperor, how could he even lose his head?

Nobody knows.

But after this incident, everyone became more aware of the strangeness and ominousness of this forbidden place in the Styx River.

The secret of its existence has only revealed the tip of the iceberg, and it is already shocking!

The treasure ship continued to move forward, and the fog was heavy, like a mystery shrouded in eternity, full of unknowns.

No one noticed that at the stern of the boat, a figure was sitting there, wearing a blood-stained dress, looming in the blood-colored haze, blurred like an illusion.

Lin Xun seemed to notice something and couldn't help but look back.

But he found nothing, the figure was clearly there, but in his field of vision, it was empty!

Until reaching the other side, nothing unusual happened along the way.

The blood mist disappeared, revealing the sky and the nine blood suns hanging on it again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, the mountains are dormant above the earth, and the peaks and peaks are undulating.

Without any hesitation, everyone landed on the shore, eager to leave this place full of blood fog and mysteries early.

Before leaving, there seemed to be a faint sigh in Lin Xun's ear.

Lin Xun suddenly turned around.

The blood mist filled the air, and I don't know if it was an illusion. He had always had a strong feeling that in the depths of the blood mist, it was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

But if you feel it carefully, there is only the tumbling blood mist.

"What's wrong?"

Ji Xingyao turned back and glanced at Lin Xun with some doubts.

"fine."

Lin Xun shook his head and followed the crowd.

But soon, there was a thud in his heart, because at some point in the hair by his ear, an old and dull copper ring was hung.

Only the size of a copper coin, it is unpretentious.

Lin Xun had a cold sweat on his back. The copper ring was tied around the ends of his hair, but he never noticed it!

Who did this?

If the other party is willing, wouldn't he be able to kill himself silently?

Lin Xun glanced at Ji Xingyao and Jin Yunfeng without a trace, but found that they were completely unaware of it.

Is it her?

Inexplicably, Lin Xun remembered the figure sitting on the Mountain of White Bones, dressed in a blood-stained dress...

Lin Xun took the copper ring in his hand and felt it for a while, but he only felt a bone-chilling coldness. Apart from this, he found nothing else.

It didn't take long for Ji Xingyao's "Shenguang Yin" to return to normal, and a new path was pointed out.

This made everyone feel relieved.

In this forbidden area of ​​the River Styx, the most worrying thing is getting lost.

"Fellow Daoist Poisonous, I take the liberty to interrupt, can you tell me about the 'War Emperor without Suffering'?"

Lin Xun stepped forward and asked.

This made everyone else stunned, and they couldn't help but look at Jin Yunfeng.

They were also curious as to why such a war emperor who had been amazing for a period of time appeared in that strange blood mist without his head.

To the disappointment of everyone, Jin Yunfeng also knew very little, and only knew the name of the Wushu Emperor, but did not know his deeds and origins.

"But one thing is certain, any existence that is regarded as a 'war emperor' must have opened up a path of its own!"

There was a touch of admiration in Jin Yunfeng's eyes, "Since ancient times, there have been many paths that have been passed down in the world. If we trace the origin, all of these paths were pioneered by the sages with great wisdom and great perseverance!"

"Some roads are annihilated in the years."

"Some of the paths have survived to this day. For example, the Xuanming Temple where I live, and the Wenxuanjian Zhai where Fairy Ji and the others are located, all have a town school inheritance."

"This inheritance is the path opened up by the ancestors of the sect. It can be said to be a blessing for all generations. It enables my generation to benefit from the first time on the path of cultivation, and I will not be afraid to go astray!"

The crowd took it for granted.

Lin Xun's expression was a little strange, shocking and proud.

Because his path was also developed by himself, unprecedented, no worse than those of the sages in the ancient times, what he lacks is nothing more than a further search.

If he can become a saint one day, he can completely open up a line of Taoism that belongs to him, educate all living beings, pass on scriptures and teach karma, and his name will last forever and be admired by all ages!

Don't follow the "old road" of the ancestors, this "old road" was opened up by the sky-high figure like the Emperor Wushangzhan.

For the cultivators of later generations, this is a precious inheritance, but it is also a kind of restraint!

In Lin Xun's view, the experience and inheritance of ancestors can be used for reference and learning, but if you really want to create unprecedented achievements on the road, you must step out of your own path.

All learning and reference are not for imitation.

Rather, I have to draw inferences from others, draw analogies, exhaust the wisdom of the ancients, use them for my own use, and create my own path, in order to have the opportunity to surpass the ancients.

Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die, this is not the case.

...

The group was led by Ji Xingyao.

Along the way, I encountered several dangers one after another, but they were all resolved without any danger.

"How do I feel that since we crossed the long river of blood and fog, the dangers encountered along the way have been much less, and there has not even been a fatal robbery."

After a few hours, Mo Tianhe uttered aloud.

The others pondered for a while, and nodded secretly.

"Isn't this a good thing? If there is a fatal killing calamity, it is not a blessing. We can only say that our luck is not bad."

Jin Yunfeng laughed.

Lin Xun rubbed the old copper ring between his fingers, thinking about it, is it really luck?

"It's up front."

Suddenly, Ji Xingyao, who was leading the way, spoke with a hint of joy.

When everyone looked up, they saw two majestic mountains standing very far away, bare, like a pair of gates guarding the heavens and the earth.

In the center, there is a canyon, the blood inside is filled with fog, and the scene inside is not clear.

"Last time, I found the blood well of the gods in this canyon, and the old clam you mentioned was trapped in it."

Ji Xingyao sent a voice transmission to Lin Xun.

Lin Xun was shocked and nodded to show his understanding.

Without delay, everyone stepped forward with a hint of anticipation in their expressions.

Shenmingxuejing, a place where there is a heaven-defying good fortune, has been sealed for eternity. In the ancient times, there were also strong people who arrived here.

But without exception, they all came back in vain.

The reason is that the creation here is sealed and cannot be broken at all!

But this time is different, this is an unprecedented great world, all the heaven-defying creations that were sealed in the past will come out in this great world!

The blood mist was heavy, and although the group was excited, they were all extremely vigilant.

Among them, all of them are the absolute kings who have experienced hundreds of battles. Naturally, it is becoming clearer that if they want to make good fortune, they must bear their weight!

Not long after, a dry well appeared in everyone's field of vision.

This well is about zhangxu xu, and the stone walls around the well are mottled and blood-stained, exuding a palpitating cold and strange air.

At this time, Jin Yunfeng opened a dilapidated picture scroll, looked at it for a while, and said with a smile: "Yes, this place is the entrance to the 'Blood Underworld'!"

Swish!

Like lightning, a black figure swept out of the nearby blood mist. Before everyone could react, it rushed into the dry well and disappeared.

"Damn!"

Everyone was shocked, and their faces suddenly gloomy. Obviously, someone had entered the well of blood before them just now.

The scary thing is that they haven't been able to lock in each other's breath from beginning to end.

Who is that person?

Only Lin Xun's eyes flashed a bit of strangeness. He always felt that the shadow just now was a little familiar, and he immediately remembered that it was the big black bird who likes to take the blame!

Did this guy come too?

"It's not too late, let's act quickly."

Jin Yunfeng took a deep breath and stepped forward first. After a brief look, he first sacrificed a jade cauldron that sprayed purple Daoguang light to defend his body, and then jumped into the well of blood.

Obviously, he was worried that there was an ambush underground, so he was on alert in advance.

Seeing this, the others followed suit.

Lin Xun walked at the back, when his figure jumped into the dry well, his fingers trembled suddenly.

It's that old and simple copper ring!

However, when Lin Xun carefully sensed it, the copper ring was still the same as before, with no response, nor any abnormality.

But the more this is the case, the more Lin Xun feels that this ring must be weird!

"Quick, it's here!"

Not long after Lin Xun and the others left, a group of cultivators roared at the entrance to the blood-filled canyon.

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