Tianling City, known for its forbidden land.

It is rumored that the Tianling Temple was headquartered in the Tianling City when it was weak, and the Tianling Forbidden City was the punishment area of ​​the Tianling Temple, where the most sinful people would be sent there.

If the person who goes in comes out, then his sin is written off, and those who don’t come out die in it.

It is understood that almost all people who can come out of it have great opportunities, and their strength has skyrocketed from now on, but they all have one thing in common-if they don’t live for a hundred years, they will die strangely, and the number of people who can come out is only 10,000 Just five or six people.

The black mist rolled Bai Muhan to the door of a run-down temple in the deepest part of the forbidden area. When the fog dispersed, Bai Muhan landed gently on the ground.

He gradually woke up, slowly opening his dim eyes, and in front of him was a dilapidated, crooked door, and a huge plaque hung on the door, which read: Fu Mo Temple.

It was strange that the huge plaque was brand new and shimmering.

Bai Muhan was struggling to stand up. He looked at his injury. The bitterness on his face was difficult to express. The injury was serious enough to destroy his vital function, but he watched with impunity, but could not do anything about it.

He moved into the temple in small steps. The temple was very simple. A gate and a zen room were connected to form a courtyard.

The most noticeable thing is that there is a lush linden tree in the yard. There are two futons under the tree. There is a stone table in the middle of the futon. There are three dark green fruits on the table, and a red body is shining. Red light sword.

Bai Muhan staggered these and moved to the door of the zen room a little.

“Squeak.” Pushing open the door, the zen room is the same as the zen room of an ordinary temple. The only difference is that it is covered with dust, as if no one has cleaned it for nearly a century.

An ancient painting was hung on the wall of the zen room. It was a charming woman. I saw that she was wearing a mop dress and holding a small round fan. She looked at the viewer with a smile. .

“This …” This painting seemed to have magical power, which deeply attracted Bai Muhan.

Suddenly, the woman in the painting had a bright eyebrow, shot a very inconspicuous white spot, and directly entered Bai Muhan’s mind, and he passed out directly.

It’s frightening that the women in the painting actually came alive!

She slowly walked out of the painting, walked in front of Bai Muhan, gently touched his forehead, and said gently: “I didn’t expect to see you again, little guy.”

Immediately after, her long sleeves waved, and a group of vital spirit balloons suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and surrounded Bai Muhan directly. Then she sent Bai Muhan under the linden tree, and the woman disappeared, not even painting. Already.

“cough……”

I do not know how long, Bai Muhan woke up, he exhaled a spit, and slowly stood up, he found that he was miraculously okay, not even the hidden disease.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the winds were violent all around, and there was a continuous roar of screams. Suddenly he noticed that everything had changed. Where are there any temples? There were strange peaks and cliffs that lined up into the sky, and they were full. Undead in different forms, looking at him fiercely.

The only thing unchanged was the plaque and the stone table, but the shimmer on that plaque was brighter.

Bai Muhan approached the stone table and looked at the knife with big eyes and small eyes. Even if he was curious to kill the cat, he picked up the red knife.

The knife is very heavy, but it is very handy. Grain lines constantly flow on the knife. Holding it, Bai Muhan has a feeling of being proud of the world and giving up who he is, and it has its own name: Chiyan.

“Bang …” Bai Muhan threw the knife directly on the stone table. He didn’t like this feeling. He just wanted to share his head with Lin Ya, and then asked a group of cute children to watch the setting sun. Isn’t it wonderful?

“I have to get out of here!” Bai Muhan made up his mind and turned to run towards the back. He only wanted to leave here as soon as possible, and it always gave him a feeling of uneasiness.

“Want to go? Have you left?” A sound from Hell made Bai Muhan creepy. He accelerated his pace, but walked in the same way.

“I’ve waited for five thousand years. No one can come here for the whole five thousand years! Do you think I will let you go easily?” The voice was getting closer and closer, and in the end Bai Muhan wondered if it was his own heart. from.

“Who are you? Why are you doing this!” Bai Muhan took a deep breath, calmed his fear, and said calmly, “I didn’t come here intentionally.”

“It’s up to you …” Then the voice faded away.

But all of a sudden, Bai Muhan felt the bitterness behind his back, followed by a bitter chill. It was too late to turn around, and even too late to resist. Bai Muhan passed out like this.

“Well … you can come here even if you are so weak, you can only say that you are” lucky “.”

The black mist reappeared, instead of taking Bai Muhan away, he entered into Bai Muhan’s brain a little bit.

Time seemed to pass a long time, and it seemed to be short, Bai Muhan slowly opened his eyes.

This time, everything changed again, and the plaque and the stone table remained the same, and the two plaques were a bit dazzling.

Suddenly Bai Muhan became pale, his eyes were red, the blue tendons on his forehead exploded one after another, his hair fluttered without wind, his body was exuding monstrous demon, and there was an unmatched momentum in the world of demon domination.

Just then, a sweet voice appeared in his mind, “Hurry up, pick up the fruit on the table and eat one, eat one quickly.” Then Bai Muhan’s body could not help but pick up and eat one. Immediately after the entrance, it turned into a huge spiritual power, which kept suppressing the magic in him.

For a long time, the blood color in his eyes slowly faded, and the former Qingming was restored. The blue tendons on his forehead were slowly calming down, and then another voice appeared in his mind. This voice was somber and ruthless, but a little weak, “Hurry up and pick up the knife, and you can go out.”

But when Bai Muhan took the knife like a chilly, suddenly the whole world collapsed, everything became distorted, and eventually broke, so he inexplicably appeared on the periphery of the Forbidden City.

“Hmm …” Bai Muhan spit out blood, the fruit brought too much spiritual power. He couldn’t digest it. A lot of spiritual power raged in his body. He quickly lost the knife in his hand and crossed his legs. Sit down and use your internal forces to begin a breakthrough.

“Ka,” the realm barriers were suddenly broken.

“Click,”

Under the mad collision of a large number of spiritual forces, Bai Muhan’s whole body veins were forcibly opened up, reaching two realms, reaching the ninth stage of the Yellow Realm, and he was afraid of being separated from the realm.

Even so, the spiritual power has not been exhausted. For a long time, when the internal force is no longer violently rolling, the pain is lighter, Bai Muhan has no time to recover the injury, and walks down the mountain.

“Hey! You heard that there isn’t, our city’s first beauty confesses.”

“Yes, I have heard, and it’s a tumultuous scene, this time the Lin family’s face is lost.”

“Yes, yes, I heard that the Lin family also lost a lot of rare treasures to Song Ze, hey, I wish I had one.” The two widowers carried the firewood and walked along the path without a word A chat.

“Brother, this brother, is it true what you said?” Bai Muhan stopped both of them at once, and couldn’t believe it.

“Really, absolutely true!”

“Yes, yes, that happened yesterday!”

“Thanks, thank you …” Bai Muhan forced the pain of his torn heart and ran towards the direction of the Lin family. He still didn’t believe this was true!

At the moment when he was at the gate of the Lin family, there was still a hint of luck in his heart. He slowly walked in, crossed the path, crossed the path of sheep intestines, and walked across a long bridge. Bai Muhan came to the Lin family hall.

no one! But he had more luck in his heart, and began to doubt the words of the two widowers, and even couldn’t wait to see Lin Ya.

Bai Muhan trot all the way to where Lin Yaping usually lives. As soon as he arrived, he saw a lot of rushing people.

He walked in slowly, and the pedestrian automatically retreated to the sides.

Just started, and did not take two steps, he saw a woman in a red dress lying on the bed, her face was very white, painful and fair, and her high-profile hair had not been let down. Linglong jade, a pair of slender white and tender hands naturally placed on the lower abdomen, and a touch of smile was hanging on her face, but the tears in the corner of her eyes betrayed her heart.

Bai Muhan rushed into his heart, spit out blood, and the spirit in his body was about to move again. He forcedly dragged his body into it step by step.

“How could this be! How could this be …” Bai Muhan seemed stupid as he walked, thinking about it, and stepped forward and held Lin Ya tightly in his arms. At this moment, his heart calmed down, and the spirit in his body also became stable. No more chaos, as if everything was calm.

He slowly touched her cheek. Although she lost her previous temperature, she was still her in his heart, and no one could replace it.

“It’s cold …” Bai Muhan’s eyes shed blood and tears. He covered his right hand, and tried to hold Lin Ya’s hands, “I’ll warm you, warm you …”

Bai Muhan gently wiped away the tears on the corner of Lin Ya’s eyes. “Sorry, I couldn’t find you that night, I’m sorry …” By the way, Bai Muhan’s hair changed from black to white at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. A little bit filled with body, his vitality is fading.

“Child!” Lin Dongxing looked at Bai Mohan, who was on the verge of death. He could not help but scream, “Child, Xiaoya, she’s gone, you have to live well.”

Bai Muhan was unmoved, he quietly hugged Lin Ya’s body, and let the dead energy spread everywhere. At this moment, his heart was dead.

“Baijia kid, you dare to come!” Suddenly Boss Lin rushed in, snarling in an angry but rational way: “It’s all you, almost ruined my Lin family, give me away, you are not welcome here!”

Bai Muhan was unmoved, and he hugged Lin Ya quietly …

“What are you doing! Pull him down.” Boss Lin shouted at the followers: “Hurry up! Even if you die, Lin Ya is from the Song family! Not everyone can touch!”

The subordinate has not moved yet, but Bai Muhan slowly put down Lin Ya and walked to the boss of Lin.

“Did you force Lin Yaxia to marry Song Ze?” Bai Muhan asked.

“What’s the matter!” Lin Dali said bluntly, “To marry the Song family, to her, to my Lin family, I have to be good!”

“Good for her?” Bai Muhan suddenly pointed at Lin Ya on the bed, angered, and yelled at the boss Lin: “Is it just good for her?”

“Huh, why are you yelling at the husband!” Lin Laoqiang’s face turned blue, and he slapped Fei Baihan with a slap, and said angrily, “I don’t know how your parents taught you a mess!”

“Well,” Bai Muhan spit out the blood in his mouth, his eyes became reddish, and a large amount of spiritual power in his body began to become restless again. I saw that he straightened his right hand and his palms were facing upwards, the five-finger knuckles were slightly bent, and the red flame knife whistled directly, firmly in Bai Muhan’s hands.

“For your wrong decision, atonement …” Said Bai Muhan held up the knife in his hand, and the aura in his body seemed to find a vent, and rushed to the knife madly, and the lines on the knife kept flowing, and the flame was on the knife. Tumbling, the temperature around them slammed upward, and as Bai Muhan cut it off, a flame dragon flew towards the boss of the forest.

Boss Lin still had time to resist, and the monstrous red flames that were blown at his face didn’t even have slag left, and there was no time to scream.

Beheaded Lin Boss!

Everyone around was startled, and the third old Lin Lin was so scared that his legs went straight, and he moved to the corner unconsciously, as if he was afraid he was next.

“Patter …” A dark green bud fell off.

“Thousand buds!” Bai Muhan hurriedly picked it up, put it in Lin Ya’s mouth, and prayed for that glimmer of hope.

“Oh …” After doing all this, Bai Muhan couldn’t help but spit out a spit of blood. The spiritual power in his body almost reached the level of the oil dry lamp, and was strongly backstabbed by the red flame knife, The whole person was a little shaky, but he still insisted on walking to the bed and holding Lin Ya in his arms …