Chapter 178: Ban Mountain

Wang Lin summoned his right hand and the flying sword immediately flew into his hand. Wang Lin carefully controlled it and carefully put it into the storage bag. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to pierce a skin by the flying sword he had refined, and then died of poisoning.

After putting away the flying sword, Wang Lin stood up, looked at the black stone bridge in front of him, and walked forward without saying a word. The hurricane group behind him made a sob whimpering whistling and followed closely behind.

Wang Lin walked forward cautiously and cautiously. The road without returning seemed very long, but after walking on it, the scenery in front of him immediately changed, and the length of the black stone bridge under his feet immediately shrank, becoming only about a hundred feet.

On the other side of the bridge, a huge vortex slowly emerged.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he was silent for a little moment, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a small beast flew immediately and landed in Wang Lin's hand. He waved forward, and the small beast immediately rushed out like lightning, pointing to the vortex at the end of the stone bridge.

But when the little beast had just flew less than ten feet away, a purple lightning as thick as an arm suddenly fell from the sky and landed accurately on the little beast. In an instant, the little beast turned into ashes.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual. If there was no restriction here, he only needed to accelerate with all his might and could fly by in a few breaths. In this way, he could only move forward step by step slowly and never accelerate suddenly. He looked at the distance of less than a hundred feet, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

Wang Lin was fully focused on every step. When he walked out ten feet, the gray mist suddenly became richer. Suddenly, the hurricane group behind him disappeared.

All of them disappeared, including the second demon. Even the spiritual connection between Wang Lin and it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and could not be noticed.

Subconsciously, Wang Lin was about to look back, but at the moment when he was about to turn around, he stopped. Wang Lin's face was gloomy, a little silent, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he continued to walk forward.

This trip was ten feet apart.

Suddenly, a shocking roar came from behind him, and even the bridge deck trembled. Wang Lin immediately stabilized his body. The roar was very familiar to him, and it was clearly the sound of the red dragon in the passage.

A fishy smell blew from behind him. Wang Lin closed his eyes and did not check it with his spiritual sense. Since this place is called the road of no return, the words and lines express that once you step on, you cannot come back.

It would be fine if it was just that, but Wang Lin analyzed that this place would never be so simple. It is very likely that not only can't go back, but also can't go back, and it is even very likely that the spiritual consciousness cannot look back. In short, everything must be carried out according to the word "No Return". If there is a mistake during this period, it will be buried in this bridge like the previous little beast.

Although he could not look back or view with his spiritual sense, Wang Lin could imagine that there was only one possibility that he could feel the fishy heat at such a close distance, which was the red dragon, which opened its huge mouth and was close behind him.

However, although Wang Lin's eyes were shocked, they were not confused. The red dragon could not appear here at all. This must be some kind of illusion.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flashed on his right side, and Wang Lin's pupils suddenly shrank, and the red light was clearly a core. A trace of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He squinted his eyes and saw a trace of stickiness on his right shoulder, emitting a strange smell.

Wang Lin took a deep breath, his eyes gradually calmed down, and his steps were still calm and walked forward slowly. Around his body, the red core vomited more and more frequently. The roars behind him and even the breath that was exhaled whispered to the corners of his clothes, and a bloodthirsty murderous intent suddenly came from behind.

Wang Lin looked at his clamoring clothes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. If he was a little uncertain just now, especially after seeing the mucus on his right shoulder, he was even more uncertain whether this was really an illusion. But now, when he saw his blown clothes, he had no doubt in his heart. He could be completely sure that this was an illusion.

The reason is that clothes and things behind them are dignified beasts. If they are so close to him, they can definitely make him fly far away with just breathing, but now it seems that they can only wave their clothes.

Wang Lin was determined and continued to walk forward without hesitation. No matter how loud there was behind him, his body did not stop at all. At this time, the red dragon behind him roared violently and swallowed him in one mouthful. Wang Lin's after-lightness clearly saw this scene. He didn't blink, his speed was slow and there was no fluctuation, and he walked calmly.

The moment the dragon swallowed it in one mouthful, its body turned into a gray mist, dissipating. In the mist, Wang Lin's figure slowly walked out.

I walked all the way to ninety feet and saw that there were still ten feet left to cross the bridge, but at this moment, a slight cough came from behind him.

The cough sounded very small, but when it fell into Wang Lin's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue, echoing in his mind. His footsteps involuntarily stopped, his body trembled slightly, and two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes.

The cough continued. Although Wang Lin knew that all this was hallucination and false, he still had the urge to look back.

"Tiezhu...turn and let dad see..."

A familiar voice came slowly. Wang Lin clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and when he opened it, he showed a trace of determination. He took a deep breath and continued to move forward.

"Tiezhu... Mom wants to see her baby, why are you so cruel and don't even look back..."

Wang Lin closed his eyes again, his steps trembled slightly, but he still walked forward firmly without hesitation. He suddenly walked to the end of the bridge. At the last ten feet, the voices of his parents echoed in his ears all the time.

The moment he stepped into the end, his parents' voice disappeared, and the whistling of the hurricanes came into his ears again, and the sensing of the second demon was also connected again.

Wang Lin never turned around. After he was silent in front of the vortex for a long time, he sighed lightly, took out the jade slip that Li Muwan gave him, opened it, wrapped the hurricane group behind him, and entered the vortex together.

As the purple lightning was pulled, Wang Lin disappeared into the vortex.

When he walked out of the whirlpool, what appeared in front of him was a towering mountain peak. The mountain was covered with clouds and mist, and there was no end to see. Standing at his feet, Wang Lin's figure seemed so small.

When he saw this mountain, Wang Lin was stunned, but soon, he immediately analyzed that the way back was not the second level. Otherwise, with the conversation between the ancient emperor, Duanmuji and others before, the third level required Wang Lin's death spell to pass through was obviously different.

He really couldn't see any signs of needing spiritual consciousness to pass here. Wang Lin looked at the towering mountain in front of him and guessed in his heart that maybe this was the second level.

He swept his spiritual sense and immediately his eyes closed, his eyes tightly at the foot of the mountain. There was obviously a destroyed restriction, with a slight red light flashing inside it.

Wang Lin pondered for a little while and walked towards the mountain. Not long after, he came to the place where he had seen before. This place was obviously destroyed, revealing a road that could reach one person.

On both sides of the road, a red light flashed. Wang Lin looked at it carefully for a little while, and when he looked up at the top of the mountain, his eyes had become extremely cautious. He could be sure that someone must have come in before him on the mountain peak.

In this second level, there is no other thing around. Obviously, this mountain is the key to passing the level. There is only one road, that is, climb to the top.

If it is a very difficult thing for mortals to climb mountains, especially those that cannot see a height, it is very difficult for monks to climb mountains, but it is not difficult at all.

However, based on Wang Lin's experience here, this mountain must have a restricted flight restriction. It can only climb up on foot, not walking with a sword.

After a little silence, Wang Lin glanced at the hurricane fist behind him, waved his right hand, and the more than forty hurricanes immediately began to merge and gradually turned into a huge hurricane. Wang Lin jumped and rushed towards the hurricane. The moment he hit the edge of the hurricane, the hurricane cracked a passage, as if welcoming Wang Lin, allowing him to enter.

Standing inside the hurricane, Wang Lin thought and the hurricane moved forward immediately.

After they had just passed the prohibition, Wang Lin clearly noticed in his spiritual consciousness that the prohibition had slowly recovered and soon returned to normal.

Wang Lin's heart sank. If this restriction could be automatically restored, then he would not be able to use the first level method in this level to let others open the way for him.

Thinking of this, the spiritual consciousness of tens of thousands of small beasts in the hurricane suddenly condensed together, led by Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness, and swept across the surroundings with the second demon.

He carefully controlled this huge spiritual consciousness and began to investigate from bottom to top. Gradually, Wang Lin's face became heavier and heavier. This place can be said to be a ban step by step, and almost all positions were covered with bans.

If this mountain is called a mountain of prohibitions, it is not an exaggeration. Under these restrictions, let alone climbing upwards, if you accidentally touch the restrictions, you will end up in a state of no bones.

During Wang Lin's spiritual exploration, a ban was recovering rapidly, and almost in a blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

Wang Lin retracted his spiritual sense, pondered for a little, walked out of the hurricane, took out a storage bag, and summoned his right hand, and the hurricane behind him suddenly penetrated into it along with the second demon. This storage bag was obtained by Wang Lin from an insect cultivator. This bag cannot store magic weapons, but it is unique for living things, which can ensure that it can survive freely.

After being obtained by Wang Lin, he had experimented with small beasts a few days ago. After this effect, it was used specifically to store small beasts.

After the little beast inside the hurricane entered it, Wang Lin tied the bag to his waist, took a deep breath, and walked forward carefully. His spiritual senses were all dispersed and he closely observed the surroundings.

While sweeping across the spiritual sense that was condensed by the small beast just now, he noticed that there were small channels in some places between the restrictions. This channel was too small and the hurricane could not pass at all. Moreover, the restrictions around it were complete, and once touched, it would definitely cause it.
Chapter completed!