Chapter 4267

Ling Han found that although the speed of the dark invasion was amazing, and the speed of the old man in Gray was slow, the darkness had not yet poured in after he had built the stone house.

Boom, just then, the endless darkness came.

Ling Han thought for a moment, his body swept away towards the stone house.

He was so curious about what it was like.

But when he entered the stone house, he was surprised to find that there was no shadow of the old man?

Only this simple stone house, exuding a glow, as if to tell, before Ling Han's experience is not a dream, but a real thing.

What about the people?

It disappeared out of thin air, just like he appeared out of thin air.

Ling Han released his divine sense, but his divine sense didn't work in the dark and was completely isolated.

Underground?

It's useless. Divine consciousness seems to have touched a layer of elastic membrane, and it can't flow through at all.

Blood mud?

Ling Han frowned. Where did the old man in grey come from? Who was he? Why did he come to repair the stone house?

When the darkness passed, Ling Han destroyed the stone house again. This time, he smashed every stone.

Then, he waited.

As the day passed, darkness came.

The old man in grey reappears. This time, Ling Han has been watching carefully, but he still can't catch the trace of the old man. It seems that he has been here all the time, but he has just discovered it.

Ha ha, now the stones are powdered. What do you do.

However, the old man in gray just reached out and pressed it. The ground was covered with stone powder, and then gathered together. Then, big stones appeared again.

Next, just like yesterday, the old man slowly built the stone house.

This time, Ling Han could see clearly that the speed of the dark attack seemed to be tens of thousands of times slower, including his movements, which seemed to be frozen. Only the slow movements of the old man were not affected.

The power of some rules?

Ling Han thought that as long as we fully grasp the rules of soil, it is extremely simple to make the stone transform from powder to solid.

But this, at least, needs the cultivation of saints.

The old man in grey is a saint?

Are you kidding? The saints are excluded here. Otherwise, master Jiushan will surely be willing to accompany him to protect the way for this highly valued disciple.

What's more, the sage has nothing to do and builds a stone house here all day?

Ling Han was very curious. He saw that the stone house was about to be built. He quickly unfolded his body and went towards the stone house.

However, although the old man's speed is slow, he is even slower. Obviously, he used the distance, but he seemed to climb like a tortoise, and went to the stone house at a very slow speed.

At this time, the old man in gray has built the stone house. He looks back and smiles at Linghan. His smile is very strange, which makes Linghan hairy all over again.

Whew, his speed suddenly increased. No, it should be said that the effect of slowing down time has disappeared. He has returned to normal speed.

Ling Han entered the stone house, but did not see the old man in gray again.

He shakes his head. The cultivation of the old man in grey should be far ahead. From the fact that he can slow down the time of others, we can see that the gap is as big as the sky.

This place It seems that the water is deep.

Ling Han stayed in the stone house for a long time. After the "light" of the day, he did not destroy the stone house because it was meaningless.

He's back on the road and wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

In front of him, there are still stone houses. After seven days, Ling Han finally walked out of the mountain forest.

In front of him appeared a big river, only a hundred Zhang wide, but extremely long, can not see the end.

Ling Han walked to the river and saw the black gas surging above the river, turning into a figure, old and young, men and women, as if all the world can be seen here.

He followed the river and headed upstream.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw that there was a boat in the river ahead.

Eh?

His eyes fixed, the ship is really small, it should be said that a leaf boat is more suitable, and there is only one person in the boat. He should be a man with a bamboo hat on his head and a long pole in his hand.

Ling Han has a sense of absurdity. In such a strange river, a boatman appears unexpectedly?

The boat went downstream. Of course, the speed was fast. In an instant, he came to the vicinity of Linghan. The boatman picked the bamboo hat and looked at Linghan.

Ling Han couldn't help but feel tight in the heart of the earth. The boatman's eyes were cloudy and white, and his skin was even more bluish white, just like a corpse that had been dead for many years.

Brush, the boat is fast, is a fast sailing.

What is the dark cloud hell?

Ling Han's heart is filled with endless curiosity, but he knows that his current cultivation is too weak, and he is not qualified to explore all this."Stronger! Get stronger

He suppressed all curiosity and strode forward.

Because many people enter the dark cloud hell and go to the city of death for training. Although most of these people died in it, there are still a few people left alive. Naturally, there will be some information about dark cloud hell.

Therefore, Ling Han knew that as long as he walked along the river, the end was the city of death.

Go, go, although the road is long, but fortunately did not meet any enemy, nine days later, Ling Han finally came to the end of the river.

I saw a towering city in front of me, and the river flowed out from a corner of the wall.

The city of death.

It's really a big city. It can't see the end with Ling Han's eyes. It's completely wrapped in the black metal wall.

It is so, Ling Han can not easily enter, he walked around the city, for a long time, he finally found the gate.

As he strode past, he saw a group of people guarding the gate of the city. All of them were building foundations.

It's a very luxurious lineup.

However, we should start from Shengdan realm, so that outsiders can come here alive. Otherwise, the black hole before will be enough to tear people into pieces.

So, these people are either brought in by the strong or the aborigines here.

Over the years, the city of death has been created out of thin air, and generations of people who have entered the city have also settled down here, giving birth to generations of generations.

"Why, are you new here?" Seeing Ling Han approaching, the guards looked at him for a while and asked.

Ling Han a smile: "I have no lettering on my face, how do you know I am a new comer?"

"You look so white and clean that you can see at a glance that you are a foreigner!" A guard said with a smile, "in another month, if you don't die, if you still look like this, I will chop down the bird for you."

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