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The two hurriedly fled. Naturally, they didn't have enough time to choose their route.

In the midst of all the panic, a forest appeared in front of Lin Yu and Lin Yu. Sword Qi weaved through the trees, the intensity of the sword Qi was many times stronger than the outside world.

Lin Yu felt that the changes in his surroundings were slightly hesitating, his spiritual sense swept towards the forest, but there were countless sword auras entangling there, completely killing off this spiritual sense.

Lin Yu felt a sharp pain in his head, his mind was injured.

Seeing that someone was following behind, he pulled Nian Lu and entered.

The few Xiantian cultivators hastily stopped in their tracks.

"This is?" Buried Wang Lin! Retreat! "Quick, retreat!"

Within the Hidden Sword Villa.

"Even Wang Lin has appeared, does the sword hut want to recognize him as its master?"

Dugu Qing paced back and forth in the great hall as he spoke to an elder below him.

The old man had a head full of white hair. He heard Dugu Qing's words and replied, "Patriarch, there is no need to panic. There is probably something fishy about the matter of Wang Lin being buried."

"Since I took over the Hidden Sword Villa, I have never buried Wang Lin. How can I not be cautious?"

Dugu Qing coldly said, "My son died in Wang Lin's grave. How can I not be cautious?"

"Master, how amazing was young master Dugu Shang in the past? He still hasn't received the inheritance of Wang Lin. With those people in the sword pavilion, there's no need to worry too much."

The old man paused for a moment, then looked at Dugu Qing and said coldly: "The ancestors of the family were told that Wang Lin should be buried until the fated one opens, and disciples of the Dugu Family must not take it for themselves. Back then, the patriarch forcefully sent his master back into the precelestial stage to steal the inheritance, could it be possible that others can be blamed for this?"

"How dare you!"

Dugu Qing flew into a rage, his black robe fluttering in the wind.

He immediately shot out a palm, and the wind from his palm turned into a shadow as it shot towards the old man.

Seeing that the palm wind had arrived, the old man sneered and did not take a step back. He received the palm and then spat out a mouthful of blood and said: "As long as it is a disciple of the Dugu Family, no one has disobeyed the teachings of the ancestor for thousands of years. The family head was stubborn. First, he killed his son, and now, he wanted to kill his younger brother. If word of this gets out, aren't you afraid of all the cultivators in the world sneering at you? "

"Since the Patriarch has made his decision, why do you need to ask me again? "Dugu Zhi is incapable and fears no responsibility. Please find someone else to bury Wang Lin. Goodbye!"

Dugu Zhi turned around and walked out of the hall.

Dugu Qing clenched his fists tightly, gnashing his teeth as he watched his retreating back.

In the Buried King's Forest, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the gaps between the leaves, like the twinkling stars in the sky, bringing about an unfathomable serenity.

Looking far away, the endless green seemed to be full of life. A towering tree was swaying its branches in the wind.

The leaves of the giant tree were wide and green and glistening.

At the top of each branch hung a green fruit that looked like a cherry, but was as big as a human fist.

Several old vines were coiled around it like dragons.

Nian Lu looked at the huge tree with interest. This was the first time he had seen a tree with such a sparkling green color.

Every single leaf was like a beautiful woman dressed in a green palace uniform, dancing in the wind.

"Nian Lu, don't be fooled by the appearance of this tree."

Lin Yu stood behind Nian Lu and said with a strange expression.

"This tree is verdant and glistening with an ancient aura, filled with limitless vitality. What's so weird about that? "

Nian Lu replied.

Lin Yu chuckled, raised his hand and pointed, saying: "Look at the soil under that giant tree."

The soil under the ancient tree was blood-red, and countless maggots were squirming inside.

The skeletons of the maggots were revealed one by one as the maggots turned the soil upside down.

At the place closest to the roots, there were a few fresh corpses rotting and bleeding. Their eyeballs bulged out as if they were staring at someone.

Above the bloody mud, a giant tree was waving its green leaves.

Heaven and hell were clearly separated here.

"Ah!"

Just like Nian Lu, a person with a strong will, upon seeing the strange scene before him, couldn't help but scream.

"It was clearly a tree that symbolized life, why is there such a scenery below?"

Nian Lu kept the divine sword he obtained at his back, and looked at Lin Yu with suspicion.

"Life and death, Yin and Yang." It was inseparable. To be alive to the extreme is to die. To be dead to the extreme is to be alive. "

"I think that tree has a special power that can kill all the cultivators that entered Wang Lin's tomb." To use the endless energy of death to nurture your own life. "

Lin Yu replied.

Nian Lu thought about what Lin Yu had said, and after pondering for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, "I understand, the Central State Sacred Sect also has this kind of technique, it's called the Nine Lives Life Mysterious Heaven Technique."

"I didn't expect this plant to be so intelligent, to be able to unintentionally learn the cultivation method of a cultivator to extend one's life."

Seeing that Nian Lu was satisfied with his answer, Lin Yu could not help but chuckle.

He said, "Plants don't have intelligence. How can they unintentionally learn the Tao technique?"

"All of this is man-made. There is a powerful person controlling this burial Wang Lin from behind."

After saying that, Lin Yu's expression became serious, he released his mind to observe his surroundings vigilantly.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Big Brother Lin is smart. "

Nian Lu looked at Lin Yu with an even more respectful and respectful gaze.

In time, Lin Yu believed that this youth would definitely become his most capable partner.

After all, relationships built on charisma are much more solid than benefits.

Suddenly, a few strands of Yin wind blew past and Buried Wang Lin began to shake violently. Countless crows flew out of the forest and into the sky as if they were escaping for their lives.

Not even three feet in the air, these crows were struck by the invisible sword Qi that came from the forest.

Each blow was a sword that pierced the throat.

After the crow's body was piled up like a mountain, the sound of Wang Lin being buried stopped.

The sword hums began to ring out like dragon roars or thunder, as if welcoming a king.

A bloody pressure began to engulf the entire forest.

"One strike, Ten Thousand Swords Roar." A divine sword has appeared. "

Unlike the other cultivators, Lin Yu was not scared by the pressure and revealed a joyous expression.

Those that starved to death were cowards and cowards. How could he miss an opportunity to increase his cultivation?

"Nian Lu, quick, keep up with that pressure."

With that said, Lin Yu chased after the sword pressure.

Nian Lu looked at Lin Yu with incomparable bitterness as he sighed in his heart. This level of sword pressure would definitely be fatal if it was touched.

"Big Brother Lin, please wait."

Nian Lu tapped his feet on the ground lightly and quickly chased after Lin Yu.

Even though his speed could not compare to Lin Yu's, with the unique footwork of the Sky Profound Realm, he did not slow down much.

"Halt? If we go too late, the treasure will be taken away. "

After Lin Yu finished his brief reply, his body became even more nimble, like lightning in the wind, light as a swallow in the clouds.

Nian Lu stopped, looked at Lin Yu's figure that was getting further and further away, and revealed a bitter smile.

He wanted to say to Lin Yu: This sword has too much killing intent, I can't catch up.

But Lin Yu did not wait for him to finish his sentence and continued to chase.

Nian Lu reached into his pocket and fumbled around, pulling out a yellow talisman that looked old.

On the rune, three large words were written in calligraphy as flamboyant as dancing dragons and phoenixes: Divine Traversal Talisman.

It was one of the most widespread talismans among cultivators. After using it, one could travel thousands of miles in a day. It was an essential treasure for killing people and fleeing for their lives.

The Divine Traversal Talisman creation was simple, but the price was expensive.

One talisman for one low-grade spirit stone, and it was a priceless one at that.

Even for a sect as big as Tianxuan, they would only send a Divine Traversal Talisman to the core disciples every year.

Nian Lu placed the talisman on his leg, and said to himself: "Big Brother Lin is exactly like this. Forget it, I'll go chase after him."

With that said, Nian Lu's leg seemed to have grown wings, and his speed increased by three times.

With a few wuwu sounds, the sound of flesh rubbing on the air sounded out, and Nian Lu had already caught up to Lin Yu.

Nian Lu took off the already damaged Divine Traversal Talisman, put on a deathly pale face, and said to Lin Yu: "Big Brother Lin, please wait."

"Hmm?"

Lin Yu stopped and helped the weak Nian Lu to stand next to a big tree.

"You are so weak. You must have used the God-form Talisman to chase after me."

Although there were many benefits to the Divine Talisman, it had great disadvantages.

After a user used it, their spiritual sense would become very weak, and they would not be able to use true essence for four hours.

If the Chou family were to meet with this, only death awaited them.

"Just what is so important that you paid such a heavy price to stop me?"

Lin Yu pressed a palm on Nian Lu's shoulder, sending the divine sense within his body over.

Although Lin Yu was at the fourth level of precelestial stage, he still had Yuan Tianshan's divine soul in his body.

Even though his consciousness was extremely strong, it was completely fine to nourish Nian Lu's weak consciousness.