The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Only Yan Jin witnessed the lightning.

At that time, he was practicing martial arts with Lin Yun on the beach, while the others were in the temporary combat command center, tracking the locations of Lu Jingshan and Su Biluo and the situation in the trench through detectors.

When the lightning struck, Yan Jin felt like he was blinded.

The Western Zhou Dynasty was bright white and nothing could be seen.

Then there was endless darkness, and the afterimage of the lightning appeared as a zigzag white line drawn on a piece of black paper.

It took a long time for Yan Jin to regain his eyesight.

He saw Lin Yun standing on the beach, maintaining a posture of ascending to heaven with one step. His clothes were gone, and he was naked, with one foot on the sand and the other on the bow.

The dark clouds in the sky had dissipated at some point, and the sunlight shone on the beach, reflecting golden light, and Lin Yun's body also reflected golden light.

"Lin Yun!" Yan Jin called his cousin's name and ran over quickly.

Lin Yun remained motionless, like a sculpture.

Yan Jin was a little scared, fearing that Lin Yun was already dead.

"Lin Yun! You can die!" He rushed forward and twisted Lin Yun's shoulders.

“No, no, no, be gentle!” Lin Yun screamed, “You want to kill me!”

Yan Jin was relieved to see that Lin Yun was fine: "What happened to you?"

"Can't you see that I'm stiff? Do you think being struck by lightning is a good thing?" Lin Yun slowly loosened his stiff body and put down his raised legs little by little.

Yan Jin suddenly laughed out loud, because Lin Yun was naked at the moment, and the Thunder Yang hit his body, causing one Yang to rise high, which was really not very elegant.

Lin Yun glared at him, wishing he could beat him up, but his body was stiff and numb, and even the slightest movement was extremely painful, so he could only move a little bit at a time.

After a long time, he finally felt that the qi and blood in his meridians had returned to normal. An indescribable feeling of comfort came over him, making him drowsy.

"Oh, it's so comfortable!"

Lin Yun put away the Tianyu bow and stretched himself. Then he remembered that his clothes had turned to ashes in the thunder just now. He looked down and laughed at himself:

"Hehe, luckily you are the only one here, cousin. If those old women saw this, I would have no chance of living as a human being for the rest of my life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him say:

"Who are you talking about, old woman?"

Lin Yun and Yan Jin looked back and saw Sister Mei with her arms folded across her chest, looking at them with a smile.

In addition to Sister Mei, there are Du Qinghui, Tang Jinghui, and several Taoist priests who have reached the innate level.

Lin Yun cried out in pain and quickly covered his lower body with his hands. He took some steps on the beach and ran away like a crab.

……

Lu Jingshan and Su Biluo stood on the sea, the water was glowing blue. In this boundless sea, the blue looked dark and mysterious, and with a little red of the sunset, it seemed like the bloody color of hell overflowing from the black abyss.

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"This is the trench, let's go down." Lu Jingshan said.

Su Biluo did not move, but looked into the distance calmly: "Over the years, the demonic energy outside the domain has been turbulent, Master has entered the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and has not come out, the secret realm of the world has been opened, and the ancient demon god has awakened. The current situation is unpredictable!"

She gently stroked the sea surface with her hand, and a huge crack appeared, and sea water from both sides flowed in like waterfalls.

"The trench below is where the earth split. A while ago, the cracks in hell opened and the dark energy surged up. This place may be the first to the netherworld. Our journey is extremely dangerous and life and death are unpredictable. Jingshan, I just want to ask you one question: Is what you said to me before true?"

Lu Jingshan looked at the sunset in the distance and recalled that many years ago, when he and his young Seventh Senior Sister were on the Kunlun Mountains, walking on the white snow and chasing the setting sun.

"Jingshan, look how beautiful the sunset is!"

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk."

"You are such an unromantic person!"

"I mean, Senior Sister is the most beautiful. The sunset is nothing. At most, it is just a foil for Senior Sister!"

"Hehe, you are so sweet! But the sunset will always set. Once it gets dark, no matter how beautiful things are, they are no longer beautiful! Why don't you say there is no eternity?"

"Master said that the Tao is eternal."

"Where is the Tao?"

“The Tao is in practice!”

"But how long do we have to wait before the sun stops setting?"

The young man suddenly grabbed his senior sister's hand and ran on the snow.

"Jingshan, what are you doing?"

“Chasing the sun.”

"Why chase the sun?"

"If we're fast enough, it won't fall!"

"Ha, you silly junior brother, do you want to be Kuafu?"

"I don't want to be Kuafu, I just want to be with my senior sister forever..."

……

Lu Jingshan's heart was like the desolate land that had experienced winter and was blown by the spring breeze. Memories began to sprout like deeply buried seeds and grew wildly like weeds on the hard and cold earth.

"Sister, what I said is of course true, my heart will never change, but..."

"That's enough!" Su Biluo interrupted, "Your words are enough. Nothing else matters! Let's go."

After saying that, she leaped into the deep sea crack.

Looking at that beautiful back, fire ignited in Lu Jingshan's chest, and blood boiled in his veins, melting his frozen intestines and impacting the softest part of his heart.

"Biluo, wait for me!"

He let out a soft cry and jumped down quickly.

At the last moment before falling into the sea, the two people held hands tightly together.

Then, the cold sea water enveloped them.

With their magic power and physical strength, the water pressure of several thousand meters would naturally not cause any harm to them, but they still used the water avoidance technique to save magic power as much as possible.

Unlike on land, the deep sea and the world's positive energy are blocked by thousands of meters of sea water and cannot reach the bottom of the sea at all.

There has been an accumulation of cold and foul air here for thousands of years. Even if a master of spiritual practice were to dive so deep into the seabed for a long time, it would still be very dangerous.

Therefore, few practitioners go into the deep sea, and there is no need to come here, because there is neither life nor spiritual energy for people to practice.

The light was getting dimmer and dimmer, and it was impossible to see anything with the naked eyes. The spiritual thoughts were also blocked within a certain range by the gloomy deep sea and could not explore far.

There was a biting cold all around.

They could only use their divine sense to see things within a short distance. Occasionally, some spots of light would float by. Those were strange life forms that could glow naturally in the deep sea. The rest was darkness and coldness.

They sank deeper and deeper, holding each other's hands tightly. The warmth from their hands made them feel at peace.

After an unknown amount of time, their feet finally touched solid ground.

The ground beneath my feet was not the soft mud or sand of the ordinary seabed, but black rock as hard as iron.

It looks dead quiet here.

The huge underwater mountains are like silent giants, stretching across the dark deep sea. The surface of the mountains is covered with a thin layer of crystals, reflecting faint light, like a galaxy. Between these mountains, there are bottomless rift valleys.

This vast scene appeared in the unclear consciousness.

And in the extremely cold and gloomy air, there was a faint sense of warmth, coming from nowhere.

The two looked at each other, held hands, and followed the warmth.

At the edge of a crack, they found a strange microorganism that emitted a faint crystalline light.

In the faint crystal light, they smelled a faint spiritual energy.

Lu Jingshan floated over and stretched out his hand to touch the rock covered with crystal light. The crystal light stuck to his palm and felt cool.

If you collect these things, it seems like a magical elixir.

However, what surprised the two was not the crystal-light species, but the words revealed on the rock that Lu Jingshan had wiped.

Su Biluo waved her hand, and her magic power swept the water and swept away all the crystal light on the rocks.

On the slanting rock that looked like the ruins of a collapsed palace, three ancient characters appeared:

Crystal Palace