Chapter 3890: Lotus Seed (Part 1)

Chapter 3891 Lotus Seed (1)

Seeing Xi Lengyi rushing into the gray misty area without hesitation, the thorns of the Yinsha Temple were not far behind, and the divine consciousness transmitted sound, leading his trusted and subordinates to rush forward.

As soon as the two teams entered the fog-filled area, they immediately shuttled through time and space and disappeared.

No one knows exactly where the Gods and Demons Ruins are, but everyone's goal is to find a way to leave the Heavenly Spirit Sea, and naturally they have to take a fight if they have the opportunity.

"Sister Luo, let's go too, you and I should join hands, there should be no problem." The black crow wearing a feather crest looked at Luo Yu and said softly.

Luo Yu didn't make a sound, but nodded, and the two teams randomly joined together and swept into the misty area together.

In the end, only the Temple of Misty Rain was left, Xiao Lin didn't speak, a complex color flashed under his eyes, and suddenly rushed to the fog-filled area.

Zhuo Bufan, Crimson Guardian and others followed behind.

Time and space changed. The next moment, they appeared in a dark area, surrounded by black and white, and their eyesight could only see a radius of a kilometer, and their spiritual thoughts were severely suppressed, and they could only sense a range of ten miles in a radius.

For a strong man like them, the range of a few miles is not considered a distance at all. If an enemy is found in this range, the opponent has launched a sneak attack, and it is inevitable to avoid it.

The people such as Xi Leng, Long Thorn, Black Crow, Luo Yu and others who had entered here before did not leave rashly, but led the team to stand in the air.

Everyone’s complexion is extremely solemn, because the entire space is filled with a depressive and dull atmosphere. There is no light, stars, buildings, and nothing. This is a purely dark zone, and there is space turbulence around it. , If you fall into it carelessly, you may lose your way.

"The gray mist is still here, from here you should be able to leave the Gods and Demons Ruins..." Xi Leng looked back and saw that in the endless darkness, there was still a gray mist.

But in this area, time and space are chaotic, and it is difficult to distinguish directions and spatial coordinates.

"We have left a token of the token, and we should be able to feel the prescription position and facilitate the evacuation." Long Zhi said.

Everyone nodded and took out a token. After condensing the imprints of spirit and blood, they threw the objects to the edge of the fog. With the tokens, they could perceive the position, and it was not easy to get lost in the ruins of the gods and demons.

Zhuo Bufan also took out a jade plaque, it was the Pisces jade pendant. This jade pendant was left by his side for the longest time. It contained his blood and essence, and it was most able to sense the spatial position.

Xiao Lin looked at the people and said: "There must be danger in the Gods and Demons Ruins. Everyone needs to be vigilant. We are too slow to act together. Every guardian leads a team and patrols around. When you encounter danger, you will return here as soon as possible. Back to the Heavenly Spirit Sea..."

Since Xiao Lin had spoken, everyone had no objection, after all, every protector was a strong master of the gods and had the capital to be proud.

Zhuo Bufan led a team, about a dozen people, able to follow Zhuo Bufan, these practitioners of the Temple of Misty Rain were overjoyed.

Now who doesn't know that Zhuo Bufan's strength is superb, comparable to a Domination Realm, and it is safest to follow him.

The other temples obviously have the same plan, led by the strong, scattered into several teams, ready to explore this mysterious area in the Heavenly Spirit Sea.

But what is strange is that Xiao Lin chose to act alone. Although Xiao Lin said that she was the strongest and would not be dangerous, Zhuo Bufan felt faintly that Xiao Lin seemed to have other purposes.

"Let's go." Zhuo Bufan didn't think too much, everyone has their own secrets, and he is not qualified to control Xiao Purlin.

Leading more than a dozen practitioners of the Temple of Misty Rain, Zhuo Bufan flew in front, skimming towards the distance of endless darkness.

The people were scattered and separated. Xiao Lin had already left the gray mist area for hundreds of thousands of miles for a few breaths. After making sure that no one was following, she just raised her right palm.

A dark flame condensed on the white as jade's right palm.

The flames are strange and enchanting, just like a splendid lotus.

"On this side..." Xiao Lin's eyes fell to the left, changed direction instantly, and swept forward.

At her speed, half a stick of incense can travel hundreds of millions of miles in time. This is still worrying about other troubles, so she deliberately reduced her speed.

Xiao Lin stopped, and raised his jade palm again, the black lotus flame in his palm became more and more flaming, and the black lotus flame disappeared with the palm of his hand.

"What a strong atmosphere of darkness..." Xiao Lin raised his head and looked forward. In the darkness ahead, there stood huge stone steles. The whole body was dark. Even the smallest ones were more than 10,000 feet tall, and the larger ones were hundreds of thousands of feet tall.

There are no patterns or words on these stone tablets, as if suppressing some kind of horrible existence, feeling Xiao Lin appearing nearby, the horrible existence suppressed by the stone tablets exudes a more terrifying atmosphere.

Xiao Lin didn't even get close to that area, she felt that her divine power couldn't work. Under these steles, she felt as if she was an ant. Any existence of terror could crush a small insect and kill herself easily.

It is extremely difficult to even approach that area actively.

Xiao Lu gritted his silver teeth and took out a black bead. The bead was like colored glaze. The surface was bright. With a click, he smashed the bead into pieces, and a mysterious and majestic force entered his body.

This power quickly spread throughout the body, spreading along the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and converging into the seed of divine power.

Xiao Purlin showed pain on his face, as if he was suffering from some kind of great pain. Jade grasped his fist, his fingertips embedded in his palm, and there was no pain at all. A purple light appeared on the surface of his skin, and his black hair gradually turned into The dark purple moved without wind.

"Every time you use the power of Black Lotus, it will be eroded unknowingly..." Xiao Lin finally recovered his calm, biting his thin lips.

Last time to save Zhuo Bufan, she used the power of Black Lotus. Although she didn't notice it at the time, Xiao Lin also found out later that her character was unknowingly affected by Black Lotus. Otherwise, there would be no He Zhuo. Uncommon conversation in the backyard.

Whoosh...

Xiao Lin felt the pressure of those terrifying existences suddenly reduced, and quickly flew towards the steles. A stele with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet stood in the dark, like a king in the deep sea, exuding an aura of incomparable horror.

At the top of the stele, there was a thumb-sized, dark purple seed that exuded immense power.

"Lianzi..." Xiao Lin flew over when he saw this, grabbing the lotus seed in his palm.

Hei Lian's order was for her to find the lotus seeds in the Heavenly Spirit Sea and find a way to return them to Hei Lian. This was a threat to the lives of Hei Lian using Zhuo Bufan's family.

The moment when he got the lotus seed, Xiao Lin's complexion changed sharply, feeling the power in the lotus seed pouring into her body, as if Hei Lian took the initiative to control her and let her perform some kind of secret technique.

Xiao Lin felt that something was wrong, but he could no longer break away the lotus seeds, and the divine power in his body gushed out unscrupulously and poured into the stone stele below.

"Hei Lian, I have waited for fifty thousand years... You are finally here!"

Inside the stele, an indescribable voice sounded, a mood of resentment, excitement, and tyranny.