Lin Xun looked behind Shi Jun, and there were some powerful people from the Blood Lion Clan there, all holding weapons and looking cold.

"No objection." Lin Xun took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

"I don't dare to have any objection!" Shi Jun sneered, waved his sleeves and swung away the moon grass.

"Hey, your bow is good, lend me a look." Suddenly, Shi Jun's eyes lit up and fell on the "Wudi Ling Bow" behind Lin Xun.

"Fellow Daoist, you're a little too much." Lin Xun's expression was still, but he was actually ready to take action. The Wudi Ling Bow is also a secret treasure used to snipe the enemy. It is the most strange and unpredictable, and it is hard to defend against.

At the same time, this bow has two magical powers: "insight field" and "absolute calmness". This alone is not comparable to ordinary treasures.

Under such circumstances, Lin Xun certainly would not hand over the bow.

"Shi Jun, there is not much time left, the saint is waiting for us." A powerful man from the Blood Lion Clan spoke out, reminding Shi Jun not to waste time any more.

Shi Jun frowned, gave up temporarily, and said, "Come on, come with us."

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Xun asked, calmly putting away the Broken Blade and Wudi Ling Bow.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me leave quickly if you want to leave!" Shi Jun was a little impatient, with a look of threat, and he didn't take Lin Xun seriously.

At the same time, Lin Xun also noticed that in other directions, many cultivators were driven by the powerful Blood Lion clan, gathering here like he was escorted to prisoners.

Lin Xun narrowed his eyes and glanced at Shi Jun. In the end, he forced himself to hold back and did not take action immediately.

Shi Jun's body was cold for no reason, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, which made him almost think it was an illusion.

"Go away quickly, there is not much time left. The saint is already summoning us. The palace with the holy medicine is about to appear." A powerful man from the Blood Lion Clan shouted in the distance.

This is an extremely powerful middle-aged man with his pupils as thunder, his eyes flashing with a terrifying cold light, and his Taoist rhyme evaporated all over his body. He is obviously an older generation of powerful people in the Cave Heaven Realm, with a strong and terrifying strength.

His name is Bao Ya, and he is a leader of the Blood Lion Clan.

"Everyone, let's go on the road together." Bao Ya said lightly.

Lin Xun could only endure it and follow a group of Blood Lion Clan’s powerful men on the road.

Like him, many cultivators were arrested.

Later, Lin Xun learned that the Blood Lion Clan wanted them to act as cannon fodder and go to a dangerous place to explore opportunities.

After one stick of incense.

They appeared in a desert.

The desert is like a boundless grass, covered with golden gravel.

Unlike the desert outside, the world here is extremely cold and shattered. Even during the day, it is filled with a terrifying cold air, making the skin tremble.

When Lin Xun and the others arrived here, another group of blood lion powerhouses had already arrived and were waiting there.

The leader was a beautiful woman with a lonely and cold look, with a soft and bloody hair, slender and graceful figure, wearing a black robe, standing there casually, giving people a unique temperament of brilliance, coldness, and strangeness.

"See the Saint!"

When he saw this woman, Bao Ya and Shi Jun became respectful. Obviously, this woman has a high status in the Blood Lion Clan and is definitely an important role.

"That's the Lion Clan's Holy Lady Linlang?"

"It should be her. I heard that this woman is cruel, has cruel methods, and has unfathomable cultivation. If we fall into her hands, the consequences will be worrying."

The arrested cultivators whispered, their expressions filled with frustration and anxiety.

Lin Xunze looked calm and looked at everything around him without a trace.

"Saint, how are you injured?" Bao Ya stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"No obstacle." Linlang shook his head.

"It's hateful that the saint son of the Dragon Whale clan, 'Yuxiaosheng', dared to take advantage of the chaos to attack. This revenge must be avenged!" Shi Jun gritted his teeth and spoke out angrily.

"It is not only to take revenge, but also to regain the seedling of the 'Golden Spirit Treasure Tree' planted by the saint! The mystery of the Golden Way is imprinted on it, which is like a treasure of heaven and earth, and must not fall into the hands of the Dragon Whale clan!" Bao Ya said murderously.

"Okay, this matter will be resolved sooner or later. The most urgent thing is to enter that palace as soon as possible. It contains holy medicines and has the wonderful uses of taking away all fortunes, and it cannot be lost."

The Saint Linlang waved and took everyone to move, rushing towards the depths of the desert.

"Golden Spirit Treasure Tree Seedlings..."

Lin Xun was surprised and finally knew that the golden tree she had seen in the forest before was actually a treasure tree that nurtured the mystery of "Golden Way"!

This is so rare, it is a peerless thing. As long as you plant it, you can always understand the mystery of the Great Way of Gold.

Treasures like this are absolutely priceless, and even in ancient Taoist traditions, they are extremely rare.

Obviously, this treasure tree seedling was originally spotted by the Blood Lion Clan, but was in the battle and was taken away by Yu Xiaosheng, the saint son of the Dragon Whale Clan.

And the saint of the Blood Lion Clan Linlang was also injured in that sneak attack.

Soon, Lin Xun didn't have to think too much about it, and they had been taken to the depths of the desert.

The wind here is biting, and snowflakes fall in the world, fluttering like goose feathers, crystal clear.

Even with Lin Xun's cultivation level, he felt a bone-broken coldness. It was too cold. The airflow was like a mysterious ice tide, which seemed to be able to freeze everything.

What surprised Lin Xun the most was that a slurry lake appeared in this desert filled with snow and biting cold wind!

The lake is a thousand feet in a radius, with a red slurry, rolling and roaring, and evaporating the raging waves of fire, producing extremely hot and high temperatures.

The falling snowflakes were melted away before they even approached.

This is definitely a rare wonder. In the desert, not only is there bone-breathing wind and snow, but also a lake with pulp boiling molten water, just like a yin and a yang, which is derived from this cycle, full of mysterious colors.

"arrive."

The eyes of the Blood Lion Clan became hot and they stopped.

The Saint Linlang sacrificed a yellow apricot flag, shook it gently, and released a brilliant and colorful glow, which suddenly spread out.

Suddenly, the scene in front of everyone changed, and a straight road appeared on the slurry lake, leading directly to the center of the lake.

There, an island appeared at some point, filled with purple gold aura, extremely hazy and vague, and could be seen standing there, majestic and majestic, just like purple gold building, emitting a fiery divine light, looming.

What is most surprising is that there is a palace on the top of the mountain, built by lush ancient trees, and many places are mottled and charred, as if they were struck by thunder, emitting an unspeakable mysterious aura.

"Is the legendary holy medicine hidden in it?" Shi Jun swallowed his saliva, his eyes burning with longing and greed.

The others were also shocked by the scene before them. The wind and snow swept across, the molten lake surging, and a great avenue led to the island at the center of the lake. The purple gold mountain on the island stood majestic and filled with divine light. On the top of the mountain, there was a lush ancient palace that emitted holy light and was mysterious and transcendent.

Such a wonderful scene made everyone's eyes straight and they all realized that there must be great opportunities here!

However, this place is also extremely dangerous. Although it has never been approached, everyone can sense that the mysterious restriction power flows in the air, unknown and terrifying.

As the master of spiritual patterns, Lin Xun was even more shocked when he witnessed this scene.

This place is definitely a holy land, with the five elements reunion and infinite mysteries, snowflakes are water, slurry is fire, roads are like soil, mountains are gold, and palaces are wood...

Even the power of wind is born among the snowflakes, and the power of thunder remains around the palace!

The purple gold mountain, above the slurry, is a pattern of "real gold and fire refining". The wood of the mountains has a mutually derived image...

It seems that every scene, whether tangible or invisible, is connected and connected, natural, echoing each other, creating a perfect atmosphere!

Such a method is enough to be called a perfect match!

Who was that way that created such a terrible ban?

It's simply taking away all the fortune, and the mystery is endless!

But at the same time, the murderous intent contained in it also made Lin Xun's hands and feet chill. With his current attainment in spiritual patterns, it is difficult for him to see through his true power.

It is conceivable that once you break in, the consequences will be destined to be unpredictable!

"Everyone, this is a place of opportunity in the Demon Saint Secret Realm. There may be a huge fortune hidden. This time you are very lucky to be able to explore this place with us. Now, you can start to act."

Suddenly, Bao Ya of the Blood Lion Clan spoke out.

As soon as the words were finished, the powerful men of the Blood Lion Clan began to force Lin Xun and the others to move forward, letting them walk ahead and explore the way, while they followed behind.

The cultivators who were arrested all looked dark, and they were a little impatient, and almost cursed. This was not just a chance to explore together, but clearly wanted them to act as cannon fodder!

"What are you afraid of? We will follow you. If something happens, of course we will help you." Shi Jun smiled in a silence.

While speaking, he pointed at one of the cultivators: "You, go first! If you don't follow, kill you immediately!"

The cultivator trembled all over, his face changed, and he begged in a low voice: "Everyone, I hand over all the treasures on my body, I just want you to let me go, I..."

puff!

Before he could finish speaking, he saw a sword light flashing, and the cultivator's head was cut directly, and blood was scattered like a fountain, and the picture was bloody and intimidating.

The one who took action was the Saint Linlang. Her bloody hair was wafting, and her beautiful and white face was covered with cold and lonely colors, which was terrifyingly cold.

"You have no choice, either lead the way or die." She glanced at the arrested cultivators, as if staring at a group of dead people.

"This woman is indeed cold and cruel..." Lin Xun felt awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that this was a female devil-like character.

Although everyone was angry and unwilling to accept it, they had to bow their heads, all of whom were frightened by the methods of the Saint Linlang.

"We should practice Taoism, and we should go against the current, not afraid of all difficulties, and retreat when we encounter danger. What achievements can we achieve in the future?"

Bao Ya said lightly, "This is a blessing, you must seize the opportunity! Don't let down our good intentions."

More than a dozen cultivators were silent and cursed in their hearts. This old man was so shameless and slanderous. He clearly asked them to die, but he was very proud and extremely hateful.

However, due to the situation, they could only surrender.

In this way, they were forced to lead the way in front and set foot on the mysterious road leading to the island in the middle of the lake.

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