The world's first fairy gate

Chapter 17

After closing all the coffins, the secret room became empty, and a long and narrow door appeared on the ground.

Wei Jin took a closer look, and there were many ancient and strange beasts carved on it. He stared at the relief, and felt the fierce and vigorous aura rushing towards his face.

He knew there was a difference.

"Really, what's in here?"

Jin Lin came over and said, "Today, apart from collecting the coffins for the old fellows, I also took this thing—"

The grand ceremony is about to come, and Jin Lin came here without telling Kong Ming, not only to collect the corpses of his seniors.

He turned his back on Weijin, squatted down while supporting his old waist, his eyes flashed, and he carefully outlined the relief with his fingers. Wherever the fingers passed, the relief appeared with a faint golden light, which was a circle of spells.

The spell escaped from Nagato, and countless strange beasts from mountains and seas began to run and howl, and there were bursts of beast roars in the secret room.

Wei Jin Ting's face was pale, sweat was dripping from his head, and he said with difficulty: "This curse is..."

"Recognized?" Jin Lin said, "Curse the gods."

The roar of the beast stopped, and the Nagato slowly slid open to both sides. Underneath, there was another square room with an octagonal prismatic box floating in the center, made of neither gold nor wood, and it was slowly rotating. .

"Really, this is?"

Jin Lin didn't go down, he opened his palm and grabbed it lightly, and the box flew into his palm by itself.

He said lightly: "This thing is Chi You's golden elixir, and Chi You is the ancient demon god. Those who use this golden elixir can be promoted to the god position. I came here to take this thing and give it to Hong Lan, so that he can fight against Kong Ming." Power."

After the words fell, he opened the box.

Wei Jin was embarrassed: "Really, the real person?"

Jin Lin looked down.

...In that box, there was only a pinch of white fox fur.The box is made of vermilion lacquer, engraved with golden clouds and thunder patterns, and the ears are decorated with fish patterns.

A pair of hands like dead branches of old trees held the box.

Looking up along these hands, Jin Lin's beard kept shaking, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to fall off.

He originally wanted to give it to Demon Venerable Hong Lan, Hong Lan had already been refined into the body of a heavenly demon. With this golden core, he could become a demon god and stop Kong Ming. This thing can be called the key to this battle—but it is the key gone!

Wei Jin said cautiously: "Really, did you make a mistake?"

"how is this possible!"

In a panic, Jin Lin shook the box violently, and jumped into the secret room below with his robe in hand.

The place is not small, there are no steps, and it is three feet high. The old man's body is very fragile, and his eyes are stunned.

Just after fainting, a white stripe suddenly appeared in front of my eyes——

Jin Lin took two steps back abruptly, meeting a pair of crystal clear blue eyes.

"Squeak!"

The little fox hung its tail upside down on the beam of the house, swayed back and forth, tried to turn its head back to the right position, and looked at this strange old man curiously.

Jin Lin immediately understood.

This is the Qingqiu fox. The Qingqiu fox family is extremely mysterious. In ancient times, they served the demon god Chiyou.

This fox must have taken the golden pill!

Wei Jin jumped down right after him: "Really, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a small wind hit the back of his neck, and a hand came across the sky, strangling his throat.

It was a slender and powerful hand with well-defined joints, and a red blood streak spread along the arm net, almost covering half of the man's face.

He has a pair of golden pupils, cold and indifferent, there seems to be nothing in them, thick eyebrows slanted into the temples, mixed with blood patterns, setting off him as fierce as a god.

But even so, Wei Jin recognized him as Xie Qiuhan!

But the other party didn't seem to know him at all, and there was a hazy blood in the bottom of his eyes.

Even when facing Shen Xiao's sword and Kong Ming, Wei Jin didn't have such a creepy feeling—there was only the word "kill" in the opponent's eyes!

He couldn't even move, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was so intimidated that he couldn't even divert a trace of true energy.

The hand on the neck tightened even more, the iron-like strength was completely unresistable, and the veins on Weijin's neck bulged.

Not long ago, he bullied others and injured them forcefully, but in just one night, the situation was reversed.

Wei Jin said with difficulty: "Xie Qiuhan..."

The last breath of air in his lungs was exhausted, and he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on...

At this moment, Xie Qiuhan's eyes flickered.

There was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes.

Who is calling him?

He looked at the man in front of him with despairing eyes, and suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, feeling that this man was very pitiful.

Crushed stones and gravel mixed with blood fell from the eyes one after another, and the deep hatred and hatred fell to the ground. After pushing away the resentment, what was left was a pair of helpless eyes.

Things hurt their kind, people have empathy.

Xie Qiuhan became dazed and let go of his hand unconsciously.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wei Jin fell to the ground, coughing desperately, and survived the catastrophe.

Xie Qiuhan took two steps back and leaned against the hard and cold wall. The little fox descended from the sky and landed on his shoulder, creaking non-stop.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the color of the red-gold pupils kept changing, and the blood lines sometimes bared their teeth and claws, and sometimes dimmed. It was obvious that he was competing with the inner demon.

Jin Lin strode vigorously to support Wei Jin, and said solemnly to Xie Qiuhan, "Calm down, keep your heart."

His old and hoarse voice seemed to have a strange magic power, it sneaked into Xie Qiuhan's sea of ​​consciousness, and flowed through thousands of miles of scorched earth like a clear spring.

The old man turned his wrist and made a seal, his eyes flashed: "Go back!"

After the words fell, Xie Qiuhan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the red lines faded from his face.

Finally regained consciousness.

Jin Lin looked at the young man carefully.

This is Xie Qiuhan?

He looked at the boy for a while, as if he wanted to find something special about him.

At that time, Shen Xiao had just been besieged by the elders of the teacher's sect, and almost died, but he was willing to trust such a child with no roots.

Xie Qiuhan came back to his senses, saw the scene in front of him clearly, and clenched his sword tightly, looking very defensive.

After he was rescued from the Valley of Monster Beasts, he passed out, and felt in a daze that he was taken to a place and fed something, and then fell into a long nightmare. After the two entered the secret room, he Hearing the human voice, he opened his eyes in a daze.

When the two sides confronted each other, the little fox jumped up and kept jumping in front of Xie Qiuhan's eyes.

"Squeak!"

Its gesticulations, coupled with a little familiar human language, finally let Xie Qiuhan figure out what happened.

At that time, Xie Qiuhan's muscles and bones were broken, his blood was gone, and he was dying, so the fox could only think of this way, to come to the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qiuhan, with his mortal body, could not carry the Chiyou Golden Elixir. After taking it, although his injury healed, he went mad.

It wasn't until Jin Lin took action that he regained his sanity.

The little fox turned his eyes, jumped down, hugged Jin Lin's thigh, raised his big green eyes, and was about to cry.

Jin Lin: "..."

The little fox squeaked again.

Jin Lin miraculously understood, and replied: "His cultivation level is not enough, and he hastily took this golden elixir, which will inevitably lead to bad results. At the least, his temperament will change drastically, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and at worst, he will lose his mind and become a walking corpse. It’s the old man, and I have no way to solve it.”

After hearing this, the little fox whimpered and cried.

Big tears soaked Jin Lin's robe, he was at a loss, "Hey, you, you...don't..."

Wei Jin hurriedly made a rescue, "Really, can you take out the golden elixir?"

Jin Lin: "What do you think will happen to a person without the golden core?"

Xie Qiuhan's face was too pale.

Without the golden elixir, of course... death is inevitable.

In one night, his world was turned upside down.

He was just a small outer sect disciple, staying in the number one immortal sect admired by the world out of place, and what he was looking forward to with all his heart was just a corner of a small town in the world.

...How did you come to such a situation?

Jin Lin felt pity in his heart, and comforted him: "I can't do anything about it, old man. Maybe other people have it. Ask Shen Xiao after you go out, he must have a way."

Xie Qiuhan's heart trembled again, as if a hand was holding his heart, making him unable to breathe.

He murmured: "Shen Xiao..."

Jin Lin was taken aback, "You don't know..."

If you don't say it, Xie Qiuhan doesn't think about it.

But when Jin Lin mentioned it, a deep chill rushed into Xie Qiuhan's chest.

If he hadn't listened to what was said just now, he might die in the dark.

He didn't even know until his death that his so-called painting spirit... was the head of the immortal sect aloft.

At this time, a rumbling drum sound suddenly came from outside the secret room, and the entire Tiangong shook three times.

Several people looked at each other, all with serious expressions.

At this time, the people above the big funeral should be giving scriptures and preaching, so it is impossible to make such a commotion.

The visitor is not good.

"Leave quickly!"

A few people jumped up into the secret room, and just about to leave the original way, they saw the little fox jumping up, grabbing their robes and pulling them aside.

The little fox twisted its buttocks and swung its tail, drew a circle, jumped in, and it became a teleportation array.

Presumably that's how it brought Xie Qiuhan here.

If there is a shortcut, of course we have to copy, and the few people immediately followed.

Both Jin Lin entered the teleportation array.

At this time, Xie Qiuhan's footsteps faltered, and he finally asked the root cause: "Yun... Where is Xianzuo now? Have you found your body?"

Jin Lin looked at him for a while, thoughtfully, and answered irrelevant questions: "The bastard lied to you for several years, but you still care about it."

But I figured out some reasons why Shen Xiao believed in him.

Xie Qiuhan pursed his lips, and his face turned pale again.

Before he could say anything, he felt dizzy for a while.

When I woke up again, the scene changed drastically.

Several people fell into a bush outside.

A tall white horse with smooth fur was crouching aside, and when it saw them approaching, it flicked its tail and stood up.

This is a flat ground some distance from the dojo.

Looking up, I saw that the sky was full of snares, with two colors of red and gold opposing each other. Headed by two purple-clothed demon kings, countless people from the demon sect were waiting outside the snares with multipliers. There are those who yell and curse, and there are also those who dig nets with weapons.

The net covered in the sky is the magic weapon of Zixiao Mountain, which has resisted countless attacks for many years, and even the lower realm of Daluo Jinxian cannot break through.

Therefore, although everyone in the dojo was panicked, they were not in a mess - except for some young disciples who heard the swear words from the Demon Sect, but couldn't keep their mouths back, and were so angry that they hurt internally.

Jin Lin murmured: "I don't know where Shenxiao is, but Honglan... Honglan, here we come."

He didn't notice that when the word "Hong Lan" fell, a black mist quietly rose from under his feet, and the expression of Wei Jin beside him suddenly changed.

The author has something to say:

This is the first time I write this type of article, and it is not a hot topic. I mainly want to practice writing and learn to tell stories, so if you have any comments after reading it, please let me know, thank you!Love you guys! (As for the purpose of the Boss, I finished writing this plot first, and I still felt embarrassed to tell me, I will look back and see how to change it.)