Inside the artifact of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin walked forward quickly, as if all the monsters here could not stop him.

In just a moment, he caught up with the children of the aristocratic families who entered first.

At this time, those elders were fighting desperately with the spirits and monsters in the forbidden area. The originally spotless Taoist robes were also stained red by blood, and even the wounds on their bodies were already countless.

They originally thought that with enough powerful men and enough defensive magic weapons, even if they didn't find the treasure, they would be safe, but they underestimated the horror of the forbidden area, and it turned out that whether they could survive became a problem.

But at this moment, Liang Lin, who was walking on the ground like a leaf without touching his body, attracted the attention of all the masters.

"Which big family kid is this, why have I never heard of it?"

"He looks so young, and he can pass through the dangers here so easily."

"Is there any magic weapon on his body that can hide his breath?"

"It must be, otherwise he is so young, how can he be here as if he is walking on the ground."

"Hey, fellow Taoist, can you help me out of this predicament? After I get out, my family will be very grateful."

"Fellow Daoists, you are all cultivators who have worked hard for many years, so you won't just ignore death!"

"Fellow Daoist, please help me!!!"

At the beginning, Liang Lin's performance only aroused the shock of all the masters present, but as more and more monks died in Huangquan, some monks who couldn't hold back began to ask Liang Lin for help.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Liang Lin understood that he could not intervene. This was their predicament and opportunity, and he could not change hastily, otherwise the karmic backlash would be even more serious.

Liang Lin walked all the way forward, and the voices for help rang in his ears one after another. From the increasingly strong smell of blood around him, it could be seen that fewer and fewer people survived.

Finally, there was no sound in Liang Lin's ears, and he was about to reach the core of this forbidden area.

Until now, every step he takes has become more and more difficult.

On the one hand, it is because the target is guarded by extremely powerful monsters, and every step forward has to bear extremely heavy pressure.

On the other hand, it is because the karmic backlash on his body has become more and more severe, and every step he takes now is because he is enduring the pain by force.

But Liang Lin still walked forward unswervingly. He knew that the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass was here, and he must get this magic medicine for Long Nanzhi to extend her life, so that this woman who had given up everything could Live in peace and health.

So even though the road ahead was extremely difficult, Liang Lin never thought of backing down.

……

Outside the artifact of ancient paintings.

Seeing Liang Lin's determined expression, Rong Lianxue inevitably felt sad in her heart.

"Liang Lin, you are also tempted by the queen mother!"

She murmured softly, Liang Lin was always slow to respond to emotional matters, but his current expression, such reckless behavior, all showed that his mother was very important to him.

Rong Lianxue's expression became more and more complicated, she didn't dare to think about it any further, she just turned around so that other people present couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Dijun should be very uncomfortable every step he takes now. The backlash of karma and the coercion of unknown monsters have exacerbated the wounds on his body!"

"The emperor is really doing his best for Long Nanzhi, and I don't know if there is Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass in the place he is now?"

"There will definitely be, otherwise the emperor would not have been moving forward unswervingly in this direction."

"Why didn't the emperor save those monks trapped here, they are also my Xuanyan's talents?"

At this moment, a discordant voice came out.

There seemed to be a sense of blame in his tone, because he found that there were his ancestors there, if the emperor had saved them at that time, the family would not have been in ruins after that era, and he would not have become a casual cultivator.

But as soon as he said his words, he was criticized by a group of monks.

"How can the emperor be blamed for this? They wanted to come in to seek opportunities, so naturally they have to bear the consequences."

"At that time, the injury on the emperor's body was already serious enough, so why should he disregard his own life for them?"

"The emperor's intervention in Long Nanzhi's life and death has already suffered serious karmic backlash. If he is interfering with the fate of tens of thousands of monks, then there must be no cure."

"This fellow Taoist is really short-sighted. Emperor Liang Lin has already paid so much for Xuanyan Continent, and he is still not satisfied."

"If the emperor ignores cause and effect for the tens of thousands of monks in the past era, then the current Xuanyan Continent will definitely be in chaos. It is hard to imagine the chaotic scene."

The cultivator who spoke just now seemed to have realized his mistake, and he didn't dare to go any further. He just wanted to hide in the corner of Jiuchongtian Palace, and he didn't want to be discovered.

Seeing that the monk who just uttered wild words seemed ashamed at this moment, the other monks present were unwilling to pay attention to him any more.

Instead, he turned around and looked at the artifact of the ancient painting, wanting to see the next development.

at the same time.

The scene inside the ancient painting artifact changed again.

Liang Lin was almost at the core of the forbidden area, and there was no longer silence in his ears, but a noisy battle sounded.

"That kid from the Rong family, hurry up and hand over your things!"

A group of aristocratic elders dressed in white robes are currently besieging a young man covered in bruises.

"Uncles and uncles of the Zhao family, you really misunderstood me. I don't have anything on me. I hope you don't listen to the villain's instigation, which hurts the harmony of the two families!"

The young man expressed his point of view in an orderly manner, without showing any timidity at all because he was alone now.

But the members of the Zhao family didn't care what he said. In this ghost place, there is almost no possibility of going back, so the harmony between the two families is not within their consideration.

Their family has always been inferior to the Rong family. Now that they have finally met the eldest son of the Rong family who is alone, how can they not take action?

Besides, this place is extremely dangerous, no one can blame the Zhao family for the death of the eldest son of the Rong family here.

So they are here, ready to kill Rong Li.

But they didn't expect that kid from the Rong family to last for such a long time, they believed that Rong Li had an extremely powerful magic weapon, thinking of this, they were ecstatic, as if the treasure was already in their pocket.

Liang Lin heard their voices not far away, and his original forward steps stopped instantly.

That voice was all too familiar.

Although the feeling of vicissitudes was a little less, and the spirit of youth was a little more, Liang Lin can be sure that this is the old emperor Rong when he was young.

They are finally meeting.

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