Chapter 526: Game and sword

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The sun is like a fire.
Walking in the jungle, Lin Luoran completely lost his way.
Damn, sure enough, the snake demon is not so kind, playing games with her, but all are unfavorable factors. It has been staring at her wrists, and the last thing she took is not the beads, but the six jade cards she held in her hands - so that she lost the opportunity to send out the secrets at any time, but she had to honestly abide by the rules of the game: In the downturn of the snake demon's strength for a month, she relied on her own strength to get out of the secrets of Bermuda.
Then she was thrown into this strange jungle.
Lin Luoran is extremely angry. She does not have a map issued by a special department in the same year. How can I find the iconic landform and go to the exit direction?
The abyss of the white fairy remnant hiding, the magnetic mountain where the bat demon is located, the underwater palace where the white female body is staying... Well, the first three places she knows are not a good choice, only the monkey hole that was found in the past. Can refer to the next.
Hate can't use the magical "listening" to listen to the sound of all things, and not let her do nothing.
If you can find a talking monster, it is not infeasible... Hey, in fact, the strength of the monsters on the way to distinguish, the closer to the edge of the secret, the lower the strength of the monster, can this way go out?
Lin Luoran felt that the temple was awkward. She relied on the density of the canopy and the moss to identify the north and south. Now it is going to the north. If it is wrong, it must be turned back. After two days, I have seen that it is not a monster that is in addition to the wisdom. The communication is incompetent. It seems that the strength is similar. The high-order monsters who can speak the words are not seen, so Lin Luoran does not know if he has found the right direction.
On this day, she went around, and the sword climbed over the foothills and saw the cold pool, suddenly chilling.
Was it turned back to the original place?
The two-headed snake does not know where to go, but she will not be mistaken in this deep pool. When it comes to the "female corpse suspicion" exactly the same as Bai Xianzi, she enters the secret world and she subconsciously rejects the white fairy. At this moment, she still can't help but talk to her.
When Bai Xianzi had a space, he looked at the distribution of the squares and the face changed.
"This is a natural fantasy!"
Not to mention Lin Luoran, if she guessed it is correct, even the snake demon can not walk out of this magic array. Lin Luoran’s face was a bit white:
I lied to my jade card and sent it out?

Bai Xianzi shook his head. "There is no need to worry about this. There is no sign of the blood of the master and servant. The demon in the lost land can't go out, even if they take the jade card."
For the lost land, Bai Xianzi is better than the ordinary monks. In the past, she accidentally saw the record in a ruined book of the Essence of the Essence of the Book of Essays. The lost place is the space that the ancient genius created for the imprisonment of the savage demons, and the murderous creatures that have been seized, no matter how many generations of blood continues. In addition to signing a blood contract with the Terran monks, if you want to go out, you will only gather twelve jade cards... Seeing Lin Luoran lost the jade brand and frowning, Bai Xianzi thought about it, or temporarily concealed this point.
The chance of gathering twelve jade cards is too small, and it is also worrying to say it.
"Is there a way for the fairy to find a breakthrough in the magic array?"
The white fairy bites his teeth. "The success rate is very small. Even if you can take you out, the positioning is not allowed, maybe you will go there."
Seeing Lin Luoran puzzled, Bai Xianzi thought for a while before telling her.
"A thousand years ago, I was concealed by people, and I have lived with the sound of the remnant soul. The gods are incomplete and lost a very important memory..."
Lin Luoran jumped in the heart, and thought of the white female body in the underwater palace. She continued to listen, and Bai Xianzi himself was confused: "The lost land has been opened for a hundred years. I have not only come once. Now I am going to take you out of this magical array. The destination is uncertain, and it falls into more dangerous places. indefinite."

Can't be sure of the wide range?

Bai Xianzi shook his head. "The place may be a nest of a monster, perhaps the bottom of the abyss you have been to, perhaps the exit... Our Yuan Ying monk at that time went to a strange place, and will plant seeds of the gods if they After so many years of preservation, the place we will appear must be somewhere I have been in the past."
Lin Luoran first heard this statement, and he was amazed. It is a good idea to leave the seeds of the gods as a signpost. It belongs to the seeds of the gods of the Yuan Ying monks, and it is useless for others to take them.
She nodded and praised, the white fairy spread his palms, and the inexhaustible stream of light flew out of the palm of his hand, as if he accidentally blew a dandelion that would shine, and the streamers disappeared, and the blink of an eye disappeared.
As soon as there was a beam of white light coming from a distance, the white fairy was only happy.
"go!"
Very luxurious with a million empty solids, the white fairy's soul body has been able to grasp the real thing, she put on the palm of Lin Luoran's wrist is cold and cold, not resentful.
"Always in this direction, don't stop, don't look back, you can get out of the illusion?" Bai Xianzi solemnly confessed, Lin Luoran naturally focused on the head.
Bai Xianzi dragged Lin Luoran to fly between the mountains and the jungle. As he walked faster and faster, he met the river and crossed the mountain. She did not know when it was out of the illusion, until the white light that had been guiding them was extinguished. It was discovered that the white fairy was brought to a strange place.
Looks like a battlefield?
Not far away, there are deep pits that fall into the beautiful meteorites, scorched earth, hills that are opened from the middle, and broken swords buried by sand. At first glance, there are traces of the monks fighting here, and the scale is not small.
Thousands of swords of all kinds. Some are embedded in the mountains, some are inserted in the rocks, and some are buried under the dust, leaving only the beautiful hilt.
Said to be the battlefield, more like a sword.
"Fairy, where is this?"
The atmosphere of chilling made Lin Luoran open for a long time, but Bai Xianzi shook his head.
Strange, she has not been to this place, why does the gods know that the seeds will bring them here? Bai Xianzi was amazed in his heart, kneeling down and slowly throwing away the sand on the ground. When the delicate lines of the broken sword were exposed, she was already slightly changed.
"The sword of Lushan... these are all."
The broken sword picked up by Bai Xianzi, with a small 篆 "叶" on the hilt. Is the home of Ye Xiaobei, the ancestor of Ye Xiaobei? Lin Wenran had a good understanding of the old Lushan Mountain. Lin Ye’s two were originally two large forces of the Lushan faction, but the Yejia elite suffered a lot of damage, and gradually became weak. The last one was The base, or that year went to the Tongtian Tower, got a grain of Zhidan's Ye Xiaobei.
She thought of it and began to help the white fairy to dig up the broken sword.
Buried in the earth, inlaid in the stone wall, inserted in the rock, each broken sword was found under the search of Lin Luoran.
They are lined up on the ground, dull. Lin Luoran can imagine how dazzling these flying swords were before they were destroyed.
Eight hundred and forty-two handles were broken, and more than seven layers of hilts were engraved with the word "leaf". There are still two layers of the word "text".
Ye’s elite have fallen to this place?
The white fairy's pinch of a normal broken sword is dazed, such as jade's fingers stroking the blade, and even trembled and shivered.
Lin Luoran has never seen such a white fairy. Sadness and despair hang over the graceful beauty of the country, and the master of the broken sword in her hand must be a very important person for her.
Lushan is a sword-cultivation school. Feijian is not a general magic weapon for the monks of Lushan. Although it is not that the sword is dead in the sword, but this countless broken swords, can still indirectly explain the tragic situation of the war.
Lin Luoran unreasonably remembered the murals of the underwater palace, wearing the "Zhao Xue" bride, this ordinary flying sword, is it belongs to the groom?
Is the bride a white fairy...
"The broken sword does not necessarily mean anything. Fairy, there are no half bodies here."
The gray fairy's eyes are bright.
Lin Luoran’s right, the sword is destroyed, does not necessarily mean that the person is fallen. No matter how bad it is, just like her, even if it is alive in the form of a remnant, there is always hope of seeing again.
At the end of the distant mountain, the two-headed snake lifted its head from the cold pool. Gazing in the direction of the two leaving, sneer:
"Keeping the spirits, the game... just started."