"At the beginning, running here was like running into the barbarians to avoid hunting. Since it has been so long, compared to the Yin family, I don't have to hide from the sky, so I will find a place with spiritual veins to go in seclusion and practice in seclusion. Although my body contains huge power, I have only adapted to him and don't know how to use it. Let's go out and walk when I get familiar with the operation." Jiang Lin said in contemplation.

He said that a cold light of hatred flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes from Yin's family. Although the other party did not kill him or her father's corpse, how about it? However, the life of the 107 people in Wangjia Village was all done by the Yin family. Jiang Lin did not dare to look at the ghost banners trapped by the villagers of Wangjia Village. Jiang Lin was afraid that after seeing it, he would not be able to rush to the Yin family to take revenge. Jiang Lin was still too weak to take revenge, so Jiang Lin had to endure it.

"Spiritual veins? You have the power of the earth. It is a difficult problem for others to find the spiritual veins hidden in the earth. It is very simple for you. It is also good to adapt to your health first. Regardless of your best to find other ambergris and increase your dragon power to transform into a dragon. The ambergris you used before is too low-level."

"I understand this, I..." Jiang Lin's face suddenly changed and jumped out of the hot spring.

The next moment Jiang Lin jumped out of the hot spring, the hot spring that was originally just gurgling and steaming suddenly turned into a fountain, spraying out a column of water more than ten feet high. Then the whole earth became a bean, and some mountains began to rise and fall, just like some giant beast running under the mountain.

"To the east." Jiang Lin's feet stood on the ground like roots. No matter how the earth swayed, Jiang Lin was as stable as Mount Tai. A force of the earth spurted out from Jiang Lin's feet and penetrated deep into the earth. In an instant, Jiang Lin locked in the cause of the earthquake. He grabbed the skin on a stone and wrapped his body. Jiang Lin ran towards the place where he found something strange.

Jiang Lin, wearing straw sandals and animal skin, was like agile leopard, or a flexible ape. His body kept jumping and shuttleing on the stone. With just a few breaths, he disappeared into the mountains and forests.

As Jiang Lin ran, the earth was still shaking. Half an hour later, Jiang Lin stopped. Between an originally empty mountain forest, a huge mountain gate was constantly emerging from the underground, and the tremor of the entire earth was all due to the sudden emergence of the mountain gate.

Behind the mountain gate, there are long stairs, and behind the stairs are long corridors, pavilions and pavilions. These corridors, pavilions and pavilions continue to extend to the distance, and finally disappear into a black fog. You can vaguely see the hall that appears in the fog.

Whether it is the corridor, pavilion and loft, it gives people the feeling of history and is very dilapidated. Some places seem to be smashed by some heavy object, while others seem to be chopped in half by a sharp blade, as if the person you see swearing the battle that the mountain gate had endured back then.

"Relics." Looking at the sudden emergence of the palace, Jiang Lin frowned and said to himself.

No one knows how long it took for human cultivation to be passed down, so no one knows how many sects have emerged and how many sects have declined and disappeared in these long years. Therefore, no cultivator knows how many sects have been hidden underground and in some special spaces that have been destroyed and sunk into the ground, or closed the mountain guard formation and silenced in the void.

These once disappeared mountain gates will appear in a special environment, such as earthquake shock, causing the mountain gates that originally did not belong to the ground but sank into the ground to be squeezed out of the ground, just like now, to be highlighted again.

"Xiumo Temple, the mansion of the demon cultivator." Not long after Jiang Lin arrived, several waves of people rushed over. These people were wearing animal skins and carved with unknown patterns on their bodies, as well as demon cultivators with demonic aura, demon cultivators with strange aura, and other monks.

These monks were undoubtedly nearby just now, so they appeared here so early after being squeezed out of the ground by the earthquake. After these people appeared here, they stopped for a while, and then rushed in with their eyes flashing with their brilliance. Everyone maintained a tacit understanding and took action without taking action at the gate of the mountain.

"Xiumo Temple." The person who came was slightly stuck in front of the two stone pillars, holding up the somewhat dilapidated door foreheads, and then rushed in one by one. Jiang Lin walked to the mountain gate, his eyes moving from the stone pillars that were ten feet high with various patterns, but were already incomplete.

His eyes were set on the huge gate that was pushed up by two broken stone pillars, which seemed to fall off the next moment. There were three huge dark red solid characters "Xiu Mo'an" printed on the gate. These fonts were already very ancient, but the demonic energy that came to his face still made people feel the glory of its prosperity.

"Why do I feel something is wrong with Zhulong? Is it the big demon here again? The demon made it out and tricked the monks into entering the Demon-Sealing Palace?" Jiang Lin asked with a serious look as he watched the figures of monks pass by him and rushed in.

"It's not the Demon-Sealing Palace. If it's a big demon in the Demon-Sealing Palace, or the big demon wants to trick the cultivators into entering and help them open the seal, it should have a sufficient vision to attract many monks to come and then open it. The opening of this mountain gate should be due to some changes underground. The remaining formations of the Cultivating Temple were activated and then highlighted from the ground. Although this kind of thing rarely occurs, it is not surprising. In the era of the Great Wilderness, there were some very powerful relics that had disappeared for a long time and suddenly appeared."

"Maybe this ruin is real, but the aura is a bit strange." Jiang Lin frowned and felt many hot breaths coming from the jade pendant. Looking at the sunlight above his head, then at the mountain gate with a monstrous spirit in front of him and the pavilions and towers in the distance, Jiang Lin hesitated and rushed in with the others.

As soon as he stepped into the mountain gate, Jiang Lin felt the temperature around him suddenly drop, and the demonic energy that rushed towards him was filled with blood. Although some carved patterns on the steps under his feet had become mottled due to the erosion of time, it can be roughly identified that some creatures were cut off their heads and blood was flowing.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s because it’s so damp on the ground all year round. When Jiang Lin’s feet step on these steps, he always feels slippery. It’s like the blood flowing out of various creatures whose heads are cut off by stepping on these patterns.

"It seems that something is hidden under the ground." Although Jiang Lin's feet were just stepping on the steps. However, Jiang Lin, who was nurtured by the power of the earth, had an induction ability of the underground that was beyond ordinary people, so when he stepped on the steps, Jiang Lin felt that something seemed to be hidden under the ground. However, when Jiang Lin released his spiritual power to investigate, he was blocked by a somewhat broken restriction on the steps and could not find anything.

"On the surface, these patterns should be holding a grand blood festival, but these steps contain restrictions, which is a bit strange. But whether it is strange or not. Because your storage bag for Blood Shield is empty now, you should first follow the guidance of the Jade Pendant to grab some good things."

"Then let's find something first." Jiang Lin pondered for a moment, nodded, and followed the jade pendant on his chest toward the treasure closest to him. Along the way, monks kept passing by Jiang Lin. Some of these monks walked into the corridor, some entered the pavilion, and some went straight to the hall without caring about anything.

According to the guidance of the jade pendant, Jiang Lin soon came to the front of a pavilion. This was originally a pavilion standing in the middle of the lake. The corridor along the way was winding and hanging in the air by pillars. Although there was no lake water underground, you could still see some dry lake bottoms.

However, this lake should not be a good lake, because despite its dryness, the aura it emits is still very gloomy, and the entire pavilion and the corridors that extend over are also carved with patterns of evil ghosts.

Some of these patterns are corpses of evil ghosts eating blood, some are sleeping, and some are tearing their intestines, each of which is so bloody. Even if there is no gloomy breath at the bottom of the lake, just looking at these patterns will make people feel chilled all over.

Walking through Jianglin, the corridor, and we came to the end of the corridor. Here is a pavilion. The very regular octagonal winds upwards, with stone pillars, railings, stone tables and stone benches, like pavilions for people to drink tea and enjoy the scenery.

However, this pavilion is different from the dilapidated corridor that Jiang Lin has walked along the way. This pavilion is well preserved, with a layer of fog covering the entire pavilion. Even though there are countless earthy smells silent on the ground, the pavilion looks very neat.

However, the octagonal response to the pavilion in all directions was not facing the south, but was not upward, but completely downward. The tip of the horn pointed directly to the flower pot on the stone table, and the carvings of monsters crouching on the other seven horns were not some auspicious beasts, but strange-shaped evil ghosts roared to the sky.

The dark aura around was sucked into the mouth by these evil ghosts with open mouths and roaring, and then flowed, gathered in a corner of the bent pavilion facing the south. On this horn was carved with a yin beast. The head of the Yin beast was very large and green-faced and fangs, like an evil ghost roaring.

The curved downward sharp corners were spit out from the open mouth of the Yin beast, and were absorbed by a very delicate and swaying flower on the stone table on the pavilion. The whole body of the flower was red, like a blood color.

This color should give people a very beautiful feeling. However, the flower gives people a gloomy feeling, because its shape seems to be like a flower, but the pattern formed is like a human face, one with fangs, its eyes have disappeared, and two blood and tears flow out of the empty eyes, which looks like a ghost-like face.
Chapter completed!