Lin Ji turned the stone over in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Just when Beishang couldn't hold back and wanted to ask more questions, he handed the stone over.
Beishang took the stone and looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out why.
"Is there something wrong with this stone?"
Lin Ji frowned and looked ahead not far away. There was a smooth road there, and it didn't look strange at all.
However, during Lin Ji Yuan Shen's exploration, it was clearly the place where the earth fire gathered, and even his physical body did not dare to try it easily.
"This stone is the one I just threw." Lin Ji looked at Beishang and pointed forward, "Throw the stone in the same direction as I threw it before."
"Okay." Beishang followed the instructions without any hesitation.
Soon, the stone was in their eyes, once again burned red by the high temperature, and quickly disappeared.
"This..." Beishang looked at Lin Ji with a bit of fear in his eyes.
"It seems that we are not just walking in circles." Lin Ji took a deep breath and carefully explored all the details around him, trying to find some clues.
"Some kind of big formation? It doesn't look like..."
"Could it be that ghosts are attacking the wall? Even the ghost king of Liangcheng may not be able to withstand the power of the sun in this holy fire realm."
"But other than that, what other reasons could there be?"
Just when Lin Ji was puzzled, a breeze suddenly blew in the distance.
The breeze blew on their faces, bringing a bit of coolness to Lin Ji and Beishuang.
It's like being in a sauna for a long time and suddenly stepping into the coolness of an air-conditioned room. This is a pleasure from the inside out.
"It's so comfortable." Beishuang's voice became a little softer.
Lin Ji nodded slightly, and the tension in his heart relaxed for no reason, but then, an alarm bell rang in his heart.
It was the foreknowledge of danger brought about by the Six Senses Guiyuan Jue that suddenly woke him up from his laziness.
With almost no hesitation, he thought, and the violent spiritual energy belonging to the Sun Traveling Realm monks overflowed from around him, directly driving away the clear wind.
Lin Ji looked at Beishuang, only to see that Beishuang had narrowed his eyes, with an extremely satisfied look on his face, as if he was about to immerse himself in it.
"Wake up!" Lin Ji shouted, but Beishang seemed not to hear him.
Lin Ji no longer hesitated, raised his hand and slapped Beishang on the face.
Snapped!
Beishang shuddered, his eyes quickly focused, and he finally came back to his senses.
"Asshole, why did you hit me?" Beishang looked at Lin Ji in disbelief, covering his cheeks that seemed to be red and swollen.
"If I don't wake you up, you will be doomed." Lin Ji said coldly, without even looking at Beishang, "Where did the cool breeze come from in the Holy Fire Realm? And was the wind really cold just now?"
Hearing this, Beishuang remembered what he had just experienced and sobered up.
Lin Ji continued: "That's not a cool breeze, but a dark wind!"
As if to confirm Lin Ji's guess, the breeze that had just weakened enveloped the two of them again.
This time, it was no longer the icy coldness that filled the body like before, but a real biting cold.
It was so cold that in just a few breaths, Lin Ji's hair was already covered with frost, his breaths were filled with white air, and his body began to shiver involuntarily.
"It's so cold." Beishuang on the side was even more unbearable. "It's colder than the winter in the far north where the mountains are covered with snow."
"Let's go first."
Lin Ji didn't have any good ideas. He couldn't care about anything else at this time. He grabbed Beishang's wrist and forced her to fly into the air and move forward quickly.
But soon, Lin Ji discovered that his efforts were useless.
No matter how he moved forward, there was always this cold wind howling in front of him, as if it was endless.
"What on earth is this? How come there is such an icy and biting wind in this sacred fire secret realm?"
After moving forward for a moment, Lin Ji finally gave up on getting rid of the cold wind and landed again.
After taking a look at Beishuang and seeing that she was close to fainting, Lin Ji said, "Take the resurrection pill. If you faint, neither of us will survive."
Beishuang nodded.
To leave this secret realm, she would need the Holy Fire, so she naturally couldn't have an accident.
Soon, Beishuang took the elixir, and his complexion improved a lot, and the spiritual energy in his body became full again.
Lin Ji waved his hand and used spiritual energy to create a barrier around him to barely resist the cold wind. Then he asked, "Do you have any clues? This is the secret realm of your Holy Fire Sect. You should have some clues."
"I don't know." Beishang shook his head, "This is my first time here, and the elders of the sect have never mentioned the various changes and mysteries in the Holy Fire Realm."
Seeing that Lin Ji didn't believe it, Beishang spoke more sincerely: "I am a saint, but I am just a tool of the Holy Fire Cult. They need me to carry the holy fire and set up the altar in this secret realm for them. Awakening, this is my only use."
Beishang sighed softly: "Except for the dangers that may be encountered along the way from the entrance to the secret realm to the altar, the elders of the sect will never reveal any more information to me."
Lin Ji frowned and said, "We are now on the road between the altar and the entrance and exit."
Even though he said this, Beishang just looked ugly and stopped speaking.
Lin Ji sighed helplessly.
He had long observed Beishuang with the six Buddhist skills, and she was indeed not lying.
In this case, he can only rely on himself.
"Help me protect the law." Lin Ji looked at Beishang.
"What are you going to do?" Beishang was puzzled.
"The power of the soul can only simply look at the energy, and it will be hindered by my own perception."
While talking, Lin Ji was already sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Beishang also realized something and said, "Don't worry, I will protect your body."
"Trouble."
After the words fell, Lin Ji's eyes closed suddenly. The next moment, an almost solid figure broke away from his body and floated in mid-air.
That figure seemed imaginary and real, illusory and real, almost the same as Lin Ji.
The only difference is that the figure is surrounded by light. Although it is not bright, it is still extremely conspicuous.
"Is this your Yuan Shen?" Beishang looked at Yuan Shen Lin Ji blankly. Because she was also a Yuan Shen monk, she could more clearly feel the solidity and power of Lin Ji's Yuan Shen.
Regardless of the lack of light around him, it seems to be far away from the so-called Yuanshen Ruhuo in other Japanese travel realms.
But Beishuang knew that it was a sign that Lin Ji's control over the soul had reached its extreme, and he could now control it freely.
Lin Ji ignored Beishuang.
After leaving the body in the state of soul, his perception was several times clearer than before.
At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the top of a huge rock not far away.
There was a pair of eyes there, unruffled.
Make eye contact with him.
