Gangshan... is said to be named after the steel production" and it has left the city of Qinghua for 160 miles. Later, the iron ore production here has dropped, abandoned and desolate to this day. No one lives nearby because the soil here is not suitable for growing crops.

Lin Yun chose the place to be Gangshan. He found that not only did no one live nearby, but there were few animals within ten miles, but of course it became his choice.

Landing on the bare mountain top, Lin Yun took out the picture wrapped in brocade. After buying this picture, Lin Yun had not looked at it carefully. Now he held it in his hand and watched it carefully for a long time.

The picture is indeed very new, with a faint golden color and even a little light mist. Of course, Lin Yun believes that this can only be seen by practitioners, and he does not think that anyone can see this mist.

The entire picture is only about one foot long, and Lin Yun tried to tear it apart slowly, but from the beginning to the end, no matter how hard he used, it did not have any effect on the picture.

It was indeed a treasure. Lin Yun was very happy. Although he had never seen high-end magic weapons in the cultivation world, he had always heard legends. Just like Tianhong Da 6, it is said that there were no cultivators, but tens of thousands of years ago, several cultivators suddenly came to preserve the cultivation inheritance. Although it has declined to decline, there are always some. Just like the ancient Pangu legend on Earth that "regardless of whether it is true or false, this is always legendary. Although Lin Yun does not think that there is really Pangu, and the current world is not the two big pieces that the ancients think, but just a drop in the entire universe. But there are also Qi Refiners here" and there are pre-Qin immortals.

Lin Yun did not think that Qin Shihuang was a stupid person, and he could not even tell whether there were immortals or not. If he was really such a person, he would not have become the first emperor of this land. This means that he had met a cultivator. He should have regarded the cultivator as an immortal. However, it is unknown how he searched for immortals.

After all, although Qin Shihuang is powerful, he is just a grassroots in the eyes of cultivators. "There is a legend only if there is a basis. Moreover, the picture in his hand is obviously left by senior Chinese. Since this is the case, it can better show that his guess is correct." Not only are there cultivators here, but they are also very powerful cultivators a long time ago.

Lin Yun cleans up his feelings and does it cross-legged. He wants to refine this picture. Since it is a treasure for cultivation, it should be OK to refine it by himself.

Xingli tried to slowly explore the light golden picture in his hand. Lin Yun's face changed drastically. His star power had just penetrated a little, just like a river water missing from the dike. He suddenly leaked into the silk map. The star power flowing into the silk map seemed to be a stone thrown into the sea, without even a ripple.

Lin Yun quickly wanted to retract his star power, but he could not. The star power in his body was not under his control. He kept in the silk map. "Lin Yun's face changed drastically, it was a scam. If he continued like this, he would not be sucked into dried meat by the silk map, which would be great? The cold sweat flowed down his spine. If he continued like this, he would be sucked at most, so he would not even have bones. Well, at this point, Lin Yun quickly used the Star Cultivation Arts to try his best to prevent his star power from being sucked into the silk map, and then separated his hands and the silk map.

After the star power flowed in, it was indeed a little slowed down, but it still kept not stopping. But I couldn't leave this silk map. If this continues, it's only a few more times, and Lin Yun felt very regretful.

Suddenly, the silk map in his hand actually shot into the sky with golden light. "Formations of spiritual energy leaked out. Lin Yun secretly hated that there was so much spiritual energy nearby, but he could not absorb it." He could only watch his star power be sucked away. Moreover, there was such a big noise, and someone would have known it in a short while. Fortunately, this is not a place where cultivators are rampant, otherwise he would have been seen long ago.

"Golden Light of Spiritual Aura?" Two middle-aged Taoist priests in Taoist robes had already seen the noise of Lin Yun.

"What's going on with junior brother? Didn't it mean that practitioners are not allowed to enter the world? This tradition has been around for thousands of years, so why did we encounter such a large golden light of spiritual energy as soon as we came out? Could it be..." The Taoist priest in the gray-clothed Taoist robe looked at the spiritual energy rising from afar and said.

"Let's go and take a look. Although it is not allowed, isn't there always disciples secretly running out every hundred years? Are Zuo Ci and Yuan Tiangang and others not practicing? Don't they come out to live well. Although they are punished every time, there are still some. Maybe some treasure will be born?" The Taoist priest wearing a blue robe said, with a bright light in his eyes.

"Okay, it's only a few dozen miles away. Anyway, there's still a lot of time to come out this time, so I'll go and have a look." After saying that, the Taoist priest in the gray-clothed Taoist robe and ran directly to Lin Yun with the Taoist priest in the blue-clothed. It was actually very fast.

Lin Yun was exhausted, but he was helpless. His wife Yu Xi's voice, appearance and smile flashed in front of him, "a secret sigh. The star power in his body had gradually become exhausted. The moonlight was very bright at night, and Lin Yun had already seen two Taoist priests coming to him quickly." But he could do nothing.

"The golden light actually came out of this picture. Junior brother, have you seen it? This must be a very amazing picture. This person seems to be sucked by the picture. "Why is his face so pale?" The gray-clothed Taoist priest said in a deep voice when he saw Lin Yun's appearance, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? What's going on?" The gray-robed Taoist priest asked Lin Yun a few words, but Lin Yun couldn't answer. All his energy was already focused on resisting the suction force of this picture.

"Senior brother, this Kenan is not an ordinary thing. We, the Taoist priest in blue, and the Taoist priest in gray, exchanged glances. Suddenly, the Taoist priest in gray picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed Lin Yun's heart.

Lin Yun knew that these two Taoist priests wanted to kill people and seize treasures, but wouldn't it be enough for you to steal the picture, why should you stab me? If you snatch the picture away, I would be too grateful. But thinking about it this way, the sword of the gray-clothed Taoist priest had already stabbed, and he could only try hard to turn his body, and the sharp sword wiped his heart and passed through his chest.

The blood on Lin Yun's body suddenly surged out like a spring. Seeing this, the blue-robed monk took out a few simple paper talismans and smashed them towards Lin Yun.

With a few "boom, boom", Lin Yun was smashed with wounds everywhere. Although it looked very scary, it was not as powerful as the sword of the gray-clothed Taoist priest. It seemed that this was just a very simple talisman.

Lin Yun knew that he couldn't escape today, but he suddenly realized that the suction power in his hand was gone. What's going on? The picture inside, a lot of blood on his body was flowing on the picture.

Only then can I understand that this picture likes to suck blood more than to suck your own star power.

He can already move, but now his star power is empty and he can only take one blow. He has to grasp it no matter what. He lost too much blood, and Lin Yun felt dizzy in his head.

Seeing that Lin Yun could not support him, the gray-clothed Taoist priest was extremely excited. He was about to ask his junior brother to use the sword to stab him, and not to use the talisman. "I felt a pain in his back. A sword tip was exposed from his chest, and he couldn't help but burst into tears. He turned his head and stared at the blue-clothed Taoist priest, "Your brother, I'm sorry, I want this picture too." As he said that, the blue-clothed Taoist priest pulled out the sword in his hand at one time. The gray-clothed Taoist priest opened his eyes wide and fell down, his eyes full of unwillingness.

"Where did you get this picture?" The Taoist priest in blue looked at Lin Yun as if he was looking at a dead person. He didn't know what luck this person was. After getting this treasure map, he wanted to ask where he got it. "Go again to see if there is anything else there.

Lin Yun grabbed the spirit stone in his hand and quickly recovered the spiritual energy, and he had no energy to answer the blue Taoist priest.

Seeing that Lin Yun did not answer, the Taoist priest in blue walked to Lin Yun. "He raised the sword in his hand and assassinated Lin Yun's heart again without saying a word.

Lin Yun snorted coldly, raised his hand and saw a star knife. The monk in blue didn't know that Lin Yun had recovered his hands and feet and was chopped in half by Lin Yun's knife. Before he died, his eyes were full of inconsistency. Seeing that two Taoist priests had been killed, Lin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time he was injured too seriously. He could not heal outside and had to go back, but this injury could no longer allow him to return to Yanjing. It seemed that he had to go back to where he lived.

"Hey, where is the picture?" Lin Yun then realized that the silk map at his hand was gone. No one came here, only the two Taoist priests just now had been killed. How could this picture suddenly disappear? I searched carefully around and found it. Still no. There was no wind or something just now. Could it be that he had flew away?

After searching for a while, Lin Yun felt weaker and dared not continue to search. "He took away the swords of the two Taoists and raised his hand to turn them into ashes.

Here, "two Taoist priests have been invited." Lin Yun was not sure if there were other people coming soon. He was so weak that healed his wounds became a difficult task. He quickly took out the Feiyun Cone and stepped on it and flew to Qinghua. It was already past three o'clock in the morning. Lin Yun walked into the house where he lived through the window, fell head-on to the ground, and fainted.

Zhong Mei was very alert to sleep at night. She had heard the sound of Lin Yun falling to the ground. There were many bodyguards and guards in the nursing home of Zhong Family, and no one would have run in without knowing it. However, the sound just now was very clear, as if it was coming from the driver Mu Yun's room.
Chapter completed!