Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 901 Chapter [-] Three Emperors Sword
At the same time, Lin Ji was a little restless in his mind.

Looking inside, it is the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit.

Ok?
Could it be that they have something to do with this Three Emperors Knife?

Dispersed consciousness, Jinding Eight Heroes appeared.

Snapped!
Facing the broadsword, several people lined up in a row, slammed their right fists on the chest and made a loud noise, then knelt down on one knee and bowed with both hands.

This is a military salute!

And it is the courtesy of subordinates to their superiors.

The sword trembled slightly, as if returning the gift.

The eight people stood up together, arranged in an orderly manner like javelins.

It's like waiting for a review and lecture.

Lin Ji looked suspiciously at the broadsword in his hand, and then at the Golden Top Eight Heroes standing opposite him with almost solid faces.

According to Fang Yunshan, Jinding Mountain in Xuzhou was originally a death row prison camp under the command of General Zhengdong during the period of the Holy Emperor.

The Eight Heroes on the Golden Top are all generals of death row camps, so their superiors...

There are only two people.

One is the camp owner of Jinding Mountain, and the other is General Zhengdong.

Naturally, the owner of this Three Emperor Sword must be one of the two.

The stone knife engraved on the entrance of the water prison is exactly the same as the Dao Zhan held by Shen Long.

It stands to reason that no matter how important the water prison is, it is far from needing the power of the coach to suppress it.

in this case……

The first owner of Dao Zhan should be the camp owner of Jinding Mountain, who was later used by Qin Zheng, and fell into the hands of Shen Long after several twists and turns.

Then the owner of the Three Emperors Saber...

It should be Marshal Zhengdong!
It's a pity that the Eight Heroes of the Golden Summit only had some soul energy and instincts through the power of the primordial spirit, and they haven't fully recovered their consciousness, so they can't speak clearly.

Lin Ji held a knife in one hand, and bowed slightly in the other: "As expected, senior is Commander Zhengdong, right?"

The broadsword trembled slightly, as if nodding in response.

"My junior, Lin Ji, was lucky enough to be the master of the eight generals, and got the commander's spiritual object. But he didn't know how to crack it at the moment. If he knows in the future, he will return the commander and the generals tomorrow!"

The big knife gave him a heavy meal, as if to express his gratitude.

Lin Ji put the broadsword into the Qiankun sleeve, and the eight heroes of Jinding gave Lin Ji a chest salute with bright eyes, and also retreated.

Lin Ji dug a big hole in the sand, threw all the empty iron boxes into it, and covered it with sand to cover up the traces.

Looking around, there are endless deserts everywhere, and I don't know which direction is the right way.

He wanted to jump up into the sky to investigate, but found that the entire thousand-mile radius seemed to be covered with layers of restrictions, not to mention flying against the wind, and he couldn't even fly in mid-air.

In desperation, I had no choice but to pick a random direction and move forward.

The star map covering the sky is extremely strange, it is not what it has seen before.

Not to mention the North Pole and the Big Dipper, there is not even a single star in the sky that is in a well-known position.

However, there were quite a few meteors with long tails, one after another, and sometimes there was a very dazzling meteor shower.

The vast desert has no boundaries, and this long night seems to have no dawn.

Lin Ji walked for several hours, but there was still endless desert yellow sand in front of him, and the night sky above his head was as dark as ever.

Along the way, let alone sandworms, scorpions and other animals, I can't even see half a cactus or sedge.
There is not even a trace of dry wind!

Where is this?
The more Lin Ji walked, the more strange it became. Among the nine states in the world, only Weizhou and the western edge of Qingzhou have such a large area of ​​desert.

But I have never heard of such a strange place!

As he was walking, Lin Ji seemed to have stepped on something in the space under his feet. He squatted down to dig it, and couldn't help being shocked!
What was dug out was actually the iron box that he had just buried!
After walking for so long, it has been spinning in circles!

Unexpectedly, it was already in the late stage of Taoism, but he was trapped by a desert, wandering around and lost his way.

wrong!

Lin Ji calmed down and said to himself: "What I saw just now is not an illusion, and this kind of cover-up technique doesn't look like some kind of formation. As for the domain, it's even more impossible! Let's not say whether anyone has it. The realm can be so vast, and it’s so real and terrifying. But at this time, not only did I enter in real body, but I even took out a pile of iron boxes from Qiankun’s sleeve, so it can be seen that this is definitely not the prestige of the realm.”

"Then, the only possibility is..."

Lin Ji raised his head and glanced at the meteor passing by.

"Secret realm!"

"For example, the Taiyi Secret Realm created by the Taiyi Sect to train its disciples."

It's just that this secret realm is even more magical, and even those who enter the Tao can only pass the threshold!

After changing the way of thinking, the answer to the mystery was ready to come out immediately.

This secret realm is so vast that it has been established for a long time.

It was definitely not set up for me, Lin Ji, there must have been someone before.

Yes!

Lin Jimeng cried out in shock: "Open!"

The black and white dao rhyme energy rises from under his feet, and turns into a gigantic Yin-Yang Pisces that spreads far away.

Ten feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet...

With the dispersion of Lin Ji Yuanshen, the yin and yang Pisces are rampant!
Covering a thousand feet in an instant.

With the eye of cause and effect, Buddhist supernatural powers finally discovered the clue.

In the huge yin and yang Pisces, apart from the footprints I just left, there are four messy footprints.

Some were big, some were small, some were barefoot, and there was a round-hoofed giant toe that didn't look human at all.

The four coiled footprints seemed to have been troubled in this desert for a long time, and finally they all walked in one direction.

Lin Ji lost his consciousness, and walked over along the overlapping marks.

After walking for four or five hours, it seemed as if it had come to an end, and an extremely thick fog appeared in front of my eyes.

Stepping out of the fog one step at a time, there is a small single-plank bridge in front of you.

The mist in the surrounding area is impenetrable, and there is only a thatched hut on the other side of the cliff.

"It's here, it's finally here!" Lin Ji had just set foot on the bridge when he heard an eager voice from the opposite side.

"Amitabha! Good! Good!" Another voice like a bronze bell recited the Buddha's name.

"That kid, come here quickly!" The voice was very loud, and even after such a distance, his ears were still buzzing.

"Is it Lin Tianguan? Come quickly." The voice was clear and sweet, but quite familiar.

Those four voices were either old, rough, heavy, or agile.

But without exception, there was an unconcealable joy in them.

Ok?
Lin Ji was taken aback, stopped in hesitation, and thought to himself: "Who are these people?

"Silly boy, what are you thinking about? Let's go!" The loud voice on the opposite side shouted loudly.

"Look behind you!" The melodious voice reminded again in a hurry.

Lin Ji looked back, and saw that the fog behind him had already dissipated, and the vast desert was gradually disappearing silently, and the turbulent flow of time and space, which seemed to be able to swallow everything, was approaching him!

There is an unknown horror behind him, and at least there are human voices on the other side.

Lin Ji didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed towards the opposite bank at a fast pace.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" the rough voice shouted loudly.

Whoa!

The moment he stepped onto the shore, the small bridge, fog and the boundless world behind him shrank suddenly, turning into a scroll.

Lin Ji took a dangerous step out of the scroll and landed in a dilapidated thatched cottage.

"Amitabha!"

"so close!"

"Damn it, I'm scared to death!"

(End of this chapter)