Chapter 1295 Li Qianmei’s clue

Wang Lin spent a short time in the crack in the battlefield of the Demon Sect, but everything that happened in this short time brought in an indescribable shock to the thousands of monks outside the crack.

The ferocious beasts collapsed, the skeletons destroyed, the cracks were torn, and the Jiuyou was captured. The battle with the high-ranking elder of the Demon Sect not only did not fall below, but also became overwhelmingly powerful, which made the Demon Sect elder suffer secret injuries without realizing it!

These scenes fell into the eyes of thousands of monks outside the crack, and were shocked!

The white dress and white hair were deeply left in the minds of the thousands of monks, and they were indelible for life.

For the monks of Yunhai, the world inside the huge crack outside the Demon Sect is both familiar and unfamiliar. What is familiar with is the long-standing war, and what is unfamiliar is where it leads to and where it ends.

Since the existence of the Demon Sect, it is not that there have been no great masters entering the crack to investigate, but the news they have obtained is that the crack is too big, like another starry sky, and the power of a few people cannot know the full range.

Moreover, if a hundred people enter, they often return successfully, less than three people, and the rest die or disappear. Despite this, the Demon Sect never gave up and sent people into the crack every once in a while.

With this extremely high probability of death, over the past countless years, a channel has been slowly explored. Li Qianmei has become a detective entering the crack, going to the end of this channel, opening up again, or coming out alive, bringing back the new news found, or leaving no news, becoming one of the monks who died or disappeared.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was retracted from the jade slip in his hand, looking at the dark world that seemed to have no light. With his cultivation level, he could only see about a hundred feet in the dark crack. When he went out, there was a black blur that could not be seen clearly.

"The route inside the jade slip is a passage leading to the depths of the crack that the Demon Sect has sacrificed for countless years, and is also where Li Qianmei goes this time. However, the world inside the crack is too big, and even the passage inside the jade slip will not touch the real depth."

Wang Lin stepped on the head of Jiuyou Dragon. This dragon was extremely fast in this dark crack world. His body was thousands of feet like a strange lightning thunder. It was said that it was strange because the Jiuyou Dragon was silent while moving forward, without the roar that broke through the world, nor the howling caused by its speed.

There was silence in the calm, and the Nine Nether Dragon kept flashing in this crack world. It did not dare to resist Wang Lin's command and direction. Wang Lin's strength was truly visible at the entrance of the crack before. The Nine Nether Dragon could not resist the strength of the elder of the Demon Sect, but the elder of the Demon Sect was defeated by the fight of the person above his head. This made the Nine Nether Dragon even more afraid of Wang Lin.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the head of Jiuyou Long, looking around silently. He seemed to be able to fully integrate into the dark world without any discomfort.

As we continued to move forward, I don’t know how long it took, the surroundings gradually became no longer silent, but the whistling of ferocious beasts slowly came from a distance.

Because the distance of this ferocious beast was too far, it sounded like someone was breathing in his ears, not just one person, but countless...

The strange feeling made all the monks of the Yunhai who entered the crack for the first time alert, and their hairs stood up all over their bodies, but for Wang Lin, it did not make him feel any more erotic.

He sat there calmly, still staring silently ahead, memory stayed in the ten years after becoming a stone statue, without physical perception, and without knowing everything outside... and in the world of Tian Ni, it was almost omnipresent for ten years, the blood and warmth in the sky.

If it weren't for the blood light, Wang Lin's soul might have dissipated forever in Tian Ni. He remembered that at the beginning, he was very cold and slowly weakened... Until the blood light appeared, under the warmth, he slowly stared, restored his mind, and awakened his memory.

It is precisely because of the existence of blood light that he could persist in finding the Lord of the Enclosed Realm, gain the fortune to enter the Dao Realm, and realize his first Taoist technique.

"Dream Dao... This is what I realized in the realm of Tao. It is the third magical power after my surviving night and moon. It is Taoist art..."

Wang Lin sighed lightly. The more he recalled the words of the old woman in white, the more he thought of the existence of the blood light of Nei that day, the more he owed Li Qianmei and could not repay it.

Time passed slowly in Wang Lin's memories, and everything in this crack seemed to have no change, no matter where it was, it was pitch black.

The only difference is that when Wang Lin looked up, there were more and more beast shadows appearing a hundred feet away. If the dark world becomes bright at this moment, it will make all monks feel numb and shocked at the scene they see!

Wang Lin raised his right hand, and his whole body's energy condensed in his palm. Gradually, a extreme golden light flashed in his palm. A loud bang broke the silence. The golden light flew up from Wang Lin's right hand like a meteor, rising upwards into the sky. In a moment, it collapsed and turned into a strong light, covering a radius of thousands of feet!

The moment this light appeared, ferocious beasts roared and roared around them immediately. With the light, Wang Lin clearly saw that hundreds of feet away from him, in the endless world, surrounded him and Jiuyoulong. The number of these ferocious beasts was no less than tens of thousands!

They seemed to be extremely sensitive to light. When the dark time suddenly shone, these ferocious beasts roared violently and retreated rapidly.

The dazzling golden light was soon submerged by darkness, making the world inside the crack dark again.

The Nine Nether Dragon is one of the king beasts in this crack. There is a naturally aura of a king beast in its body. As this aura dissipates, the surrounding beasts dare not approach, so Wang Lin can walk all the way here.

All the ferocious beasts on the way should have retreated completely when they encountered the Jiuyoulong, but because of Wang Lin's existence, the ferocious beasts struggled violently, so they slowly condensed and snatched more and more, but they were not too close.

The light of that moment made Wang Lin see clearly the ferocious beasts around him. Although there were many ferocious beasts, most of them were level ***, and not many were above level ten.

The light disappeared, and Wang Lin sat on the head of Jiuyou Dragon, his expression as usual, and his divine thoughts came out of his body and surrounded him. The Nine Nether Dragon seemed to be stimulated by this divine thought. He roared towards the sky, and the sound was earth-shaking, turning into a rumbling thunder, echoing violently in this dark crack world.

The Nine Nether Dragon suddenly accelerated and rushed straight ahead. The ferocious beasts around immediately retreated and spread out a path together, making the Nine Nether Dragon break through the beast group like a meteor and continue to move forward deep into the crack.

It is difficult to understand the passage of time in the world inside the crack. There is no daytime here, but only a piece of darkness. As the Nine Nether Dragon penetrates, Wang Lin's eyes gradually become more and more serious.

Although he could only see the hundred feet clearly, he slowly discovered the difference here. As he deepened, the color of this dark world seemed to change a little, not black, but purple!

The Nine Nether Dragon was moving forward more and more slowly, and it was trembling from its soul, as if this purple world made it feel extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for Wang Lin's divine thoughts surrounding it, the Nine Nether Dragon would have probably shaken his body and did not dare to go deeper. Instead, he turned around and left here far away. Even the large number of ferocious beasts that followed hundreds of feet away had retreated and did not dare to go deeper. However, the number of ferocious beasts surrounding the surroundings did not decrease, but instead increased. These ferocious beasts were beasts that lived in this purple world.

Wang Lin naturally noticed the abnormality of the Nine Nether Dragon. His eyes flashed. Although the passage of time was not obvious, Wang Lin secretly calculated the distance he was moving forward with speed. According to his analysis, he was at the edge of the jade slip channel called the crack purple realm.

Here, it is already very close to the end of the jade slip signing passage.

Sitting above Jiuyou Long's head, Wang Lin closed his eyes and felt the surroundings silently. Gradually, he vaguely noticed some residual fluctuations here, as if someone had used his magical powers here not long ago.

Wang Lin came all the way and came here. There was still some distance ahead. He didn't know whether his journey was correct, nor did he find any clues related to Li Qianmei. Even after entering the crack, he moved forward, and he faintly noticed that there were several extremely powerful auras. These auras seemed to have also noticed Wang Lin, but they were strangely not stopped.

Now that he is here, it is the first time he has noticed a vague fluctuation of Li Qianmei's clue. Although this fluctuation is residual, it is real, and it is definitely not a ferocious beast, but a monk!

"Li Qianmei...is it you..." Wang Lin opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed inside. With his hands pinched his fingers, he pointed hard on his eyebrows, and a powerful force rushed into his forehead, causing his soul to vibrate violently.

As the soul vibrates, the remnants of the magical ripples here suddenly change strangely. In Wang Lin's eyes, the world he saw seemed to change suddenly. The black is no longer there, but is replaced by lines connected horizontally and vertically.

"Liuyue...reversed..." Wang Lin's eyes shone like torches, and suddenly penetrated the darkness. The lines suddenly squirmed, as if they were arranged. Under his eyes, the nothingness ahead seemed to carry the years, and under a strange force, the years reversed.
Chapter completed!