At the beginning, Lin Feng just wanted to repay Huangshan Village for saving his life. It can indeed be said that the disaster of Aniu and Axiu was caused by him. It was his plan to go to Maple Leaf City to defend the city and do what he could.
But when he saw Netherland detached a large number of troops to go up the Jinjia River and destroy the cities along the river, he felt something was wrong. The entrance to the underworld in the human world was located under the water veins of the Jinjia River. He guessed that Netherland was doing it. Eighty-nine times are related to finding the entrance.
The Jianmen disappeared overnight, and what happened in the human world afterwards was darkened. He asked Li Jin and others for information as they walked. The group of people walked out of a cave near the water without knowing it.
Everyone followed his gesture and ducked aside, feeling a little nervous.
Under the sun, bursts of cold air blew out of the cave. There were no stone tablets with the name of the cave and no traces of human feet around.
"Wang Xiong, Li Jin, you come with me. The rest of you will stay on guard. If you see a signal, warn Guo Lin and the others in time."
When the three of them came to the entrance of the cave, they felt more and more cool. When they lowered their heads, they saw that the water flowing out of the cave could only cover their feet. Li Jin opened the talisman to drive away the fire, and after not noticing the evil spirit, he nodded to Lin Feng.
Going deep into the cave, the strong air current blew out the fire talisman. In the foundation-building stage, they could only move forward carefully along the current and were at a disadvantage. The three of them got together and he pointed to their heads.
"Commander, what are you doing?"
Glancing at the looming hole, he said: "Check the arm crossbow!"
The two quickly checked the hidden weapons on their arms and looked up at him.
"I have a bad feeling. Wang Xiong, you stay here while Li Jin goes into the cave entrance. I will go in. If there is an accident, you immediately warn Li Jin."
He wanted to go in alone, and they both hesitated at the same time.
"I know when to run for my life!"
He turned around to leave, but Wang Xiong grabbed him.
"You are very capable of leading a hunt, but you are a mortal after all. The task of warning is still yours. Li Jin, let the two of us go in."
Seeing Lin Feng's confused expression, Wang Xiong made a decision immediately. Li Jin also nodded and pushed Lin Feng out.
I wonder if Guo Lin and the others had any issues with Gao Fei, but the actions of Wang Xiong and the others made Lin Feng think more highly of the Qinghe Sect.
"It is precisely because I am a mortal that death is not a pity. You are more important than me. If I die, you can just kill a few more monsters. I will be the leader."
Instead, he grabbed their arms, dodged, and hurried toward the cave.
"How brave!"
The two of them had no choice but to stop where they were. Li Jin walked out thirty steps and could clearly see the entrance of the cave, paying attention to the movement inside.
There was a gloomy wind in the cave, and Lin Feng had to hold on to the mountain with his hands as he walked inside. There was nothing unusual in the darkness.
But he was very careful and was ready to turn around and run away.
Finally, the wind stopped, and there was the sound of water flowing in the dark night. The coldness on the soles of his feet made his whole body shiver. In front of him, a pair of scarlet vertical eyes as big as fists suddenly opened their eyes.
"Humanity!"
This vigorous voice contained strong dissatisfaction, and he pressed the crossbow on his right arm.
"I've hid here, and you still refuse to let me go?"
A burst of dreamy blue light lit up in the darkness, and Lin Feng was greatly surprised when he looked at the cold dragon wrapped around the stone pillar. Behind the stone pillar is a wide and empty underground space. The surrounding rock walls are glowing with a strange blue light. Directly under the dome is a cold pool of seven or eight feet in size. The whistling wind outside turns out to be caused by the breathing of the cold dragon. .
"The Netherland and the Monster Clan came up the river. You are not safe here. They are killing everyone in Qinghe Sect. If you stay here, you will inevitably be found."
What a surprise. Except for the mountain-protecting spirit beasts who have joined various parties, almost all demon cultivators in the human world will go to the Black Mountain Forest to practice after they open their spiritual wisdom.
The Black Mountain Forest is located in the back mountain of Wuji Temple. Among them, the demon cultivators practice good deeds, always accompanied by scriptures and moral principles, and their practice progresses very quickly. The seven demon immortals in the Black Mountain Forest joined the human world's expedition to the underworld without hesitation.
The Han Jiao in front of him already has the aura of clouds and water, which is a unique aura of mountain and sea monks. The next step is for the Jiao to transform into a dragon and become an immortal.
Lin Feng never expected that he would meet a top master of the demon clan who cultivated in the wild here.
"If it weren't for the Qinghe Sect's thousands of years of care, you wouldn't have discovered me at all. I'm just an evil spirit from the underworld, and I'm not even in my eyes. Tell me, what does the Qinghe Sect want me to do?"
Um? What's happening here?
Could it be that Qinghe Sect had some agreement with him?
In his confusion, Lin Feng did not expect that Hanjiao was not only highly skilled, but also had a close relationship with the Qinghe Sect.
"The evil spirits of the underworld are killing people everywhere. We are just going out to investigate and search for the survivors. When passing by your mansion, we found that the coldness is overwhelming, so we took the liberty to disturb you. Since the seniors are familiar with the seniors of the Qinghe Sect, I will leave now."
"You're not here to find me?"
Hanjiao was extremely dissatisfied at first, but his tone became much calmer when he talked about Qinghe Sect's care, and Lin Feng was about to leave. It was even more confused and a little happy, which actually made Wuwei confused.
It seemed that Han Jiao really had a close relationship with the Qinghe Sect.
Looking at the green light that was drawn from his body, Lin Feng felt a little chilled. He had extraordinary knowledge and could roughly tell that this was a secret tracking method.
"Demon Sect Tianmo Yin?"
The demon leads?
Han Jiao told Lin Feng the origin of this thing, and Lin Feng became frightened. He now wanted to suppress his evil desires and evil thoughts. As a psychic sword embryo, he didn't realize at all that the mark left by this demon sect's secret method, which made people blush, was on his body.
"Is the situation already so bad? Did Taoist Master Wuji ask you to tell me to leave?"
Han Jiao transformed into a rich and handsome middle-aged man, and put the mark of Tianmo Yin back on Wuwei's body.
Did I not explain clearly enough? Why does this senior firmly believe that I am the person sent by the Qinghe Sect to warn him?
"I am Han Jiao, just call me Han Jiao. Wait a minute!"
Han Jiao looked at Lin Feng and spoke calmly, but he seemed to suddenly see something extraordinary about Lin Feng, and his voice was trembling.
"Psychic person? Could it be that you are the person Liu Qinghe asked me to wait for?"
Psychic person?
"Yes, it should be you. No wonder you can detect the cold air I breathe out. Counting the time, it should be you!"
Han Jiao was a little excited. Before Lin Feng could speak, he was imprisoned by a powerful force and sent into the cold pool.
"Have you learned the three techniques of Yuxu? The Qi of Zhiyang has become pure, and the Qi of the Cold Pond Dragon is just right for you."
Han Jiao was gearing up and seemed extremely excited. Lin Feng, who was inexplicably imprisoned, was horrified. He wanted to give up suppressing the evil desires in his body and use his sword skills to break the imprisonment, but found that he simply couldn't do it.
The psychic sword fetus was born in response to the Great Dao, and had an instinctive response to life and death crises. He subconsciously resisted entering the deep pool, and the sword energy in his body was shaking.
"Wait a minute, it's not him!"
A white-robed old Taoist with an immortal spirit suddenly appeared at the edge of the cold pool. Han Jiao, who had confirmed Lin Feng's identity, had already cast a spell. Lin Feng was pushed by a huge force and sank to the bottom of the water. His whole body was stabbed like needles. pain.
The spell had been destroyed, but before he could stop it, the water in the cold pool continued to rotate, and a golden water column appeared in the middle.
Suddenly holding back his hand and looking back, Han Jiao looked at Lao Dao in surprise.
"Master!"
After calling, Han Jiao walked over and lowered his majestic body respectfully.
With an anxious look on his face, Taoist Master Wuji first reached out and gently stroked Han Jiao's head.
"How can there be another psychic person in the world?" Taoist Priest Wuji was also amazed. He kept calculating with one hand. Han Jiao was like a child who had done something wrong, standing aside with his head pulled open.
"Master, I thought he was a junior brother. Their age..."
"That's all, this person is psychic and impeccable. He is indeed what he is like after he has mastered the three techniques of Yuxu. I don't blame you."
"But, Master, after thousands of years of accumulation, this dragon energy, disciple..."
Han Jiao felt distressed and ashamed, Taoist Master Wuji just shook his head, smiled, and patted his arm.
The master and apprentice looked nervously at the cold pool, and Lin Feng inside was in pain.
The sword formation left by Jianmen was extremely mysterious. The evil desires of all living beings that were taken into his body were suppressed in his body. On weekdays, they would grow with the growth of his swordsmanship. The two were balanced and tempered with each other. This resulted in him not being able to spare any extra energy to hurry, so he could only walk westward to the source of the Jinjia River.
Now there was a powerful force under the water, pouring into his body along the pores and acupuncture points of his body all the time, running arrogantly through his meridians, pushing aside the sword energy and evil desires.
ah!
Feeling severe pain all over his body, his body was shattered into pieces and carried away by the swirling water. Lin Feng raised his head and roared, but he could only watch himself becoming more and more insignificant.
"Senior Hanjiao, I am not the person you are waiting for. You made a mistake!"
The sound of suppressed pain came from the bottom of the water, and the cold dragon outside lowered his head lower.
"This person?"
Taoist Priest Wuji asked, but before Han Jiao could reply, two people stumbled in from the cave.
There was only a thin line between the light of the underground space and the darkness of the cave. Wang Xiong and Li Jin looked at the old Taoist, their worried and tired expressions suddenly turned into excitement, hesitating and gesticulating, but they were speechless.
Han Jiao felt guilty and fired a clear light across the two of them before they returned to normal.
"Outer disciples of the Qinghe Sect, please pay your respects to the Patriarch!"
The two of them each reported their identities and looked at Taoist Wuji with excitement.
"You two came looking for him?"
Taoist Wuji made a move with one hand, and Lin Feng's figure appeared out of thin air.
"We found that the wind in this cave was weird. Lin Feng led us to keep a lookout outside. He..."
"Oh, Lin Feng? Isn't his name A Niu?"
A hint of surprise flashed through the depths of Taoist Wuji's calm eyes. At this moment, Gao Bai and Yulan Xin also suddenly appeared here.
"Disciple Gao Bai, pay homage to the Patriarch!"
"I've met the Taoist priest!"
The two of them were shocked. They didn't expect to meet Taoist Wuji here. On the rotating pool, a water ball wrapped in a green spiritual light emerged into the sky. Magnolia Heart looked at the mark of Tian Mo Yin. Taoist Wuji already understood why she Come.
"Report to the Patriarch, this Lin Feng claims to be A Niu, and the disciple has sent people to verify that he is not the real A Niu. Huangshan Village was massacred, and the people of the underworld burned it. The dead souls could not be gathered at the scene, but this person has the three skills of Yuxu Aura, the disciple asked him to lead a team to investigate, the original intention was to ask Uncle Hanjiao and Her Highness the Saint to test..."
This is a serious matter. If it is really A Niu, then he is an important person used by the Taoist sect to deal with Netherland.
Looking at the image formed in the hands of the Patriarch, Gao Bai first explained the whole story clearly. Han Jiao beside him suddenly calmed down.
"You asked him to come, I thought you had confirmed his identity, but, alas!" Han Jiao looked annoyed, and a layer of red ghost mist began to fill the pool, attracting everyone.
