Siheyuan: The Temptation of the Mountains

As the man in black robe was unable to dodge at this time, only a muffled "puff" sound was heard, and the sharp tip of the sword accurately pierced the vital part of the man in black robe.

The black-robed man was shocked, and his big copper bell eyes were filled with disbelief. He could never have imagined that he would encounter such a reversal when he was about to successfully kill his opponent. Just like that, he stared at Lin Ze in front of him, and after shaking his body for a few times, he finally fell to the ground slowly.

Seeing this scene, the people around were stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening cheers. They fully expressed their joy and excitement, cheering for this hard-won victory.

Lin Ze stood quietly, staring at the dead black-robed man at his feet. Although the battle was over, he knew that the road ahead was still long and full of thorns. However, through this dangerous experience, he deeply understood a truth: as long as everyone can unite and work together, no matter how difficult and dangerous the challenge is, they will not be afraid!

Lin Ze took a deep breath and turned to face the cheering crowd. He raised the blood-stained sword in his hand and said loudly: "Today's battle is not the result of my own efforts, but the result of everyone's concerted efforts." After hearing this, the crowd cheered even louder.

Afterwards, Lin Ze methodically directed everyone to start cleaning up the battlefield that had just experienced a fierce battle. Everyone worked together to search every corner carefully and meticulously, not missing any valuable clues or items.

While cleaning up the remains of the black-robed men, a team member suddenly cried out in surprise. Lin Ze walked over quickly and saw that the team member was holding a mysterious black token. The token was as black as ink, engraved with some strange and difficult-to-decipher runes, and faintly emitted a faint but not negligible magical fluctuation.

Just as Lin Ze was carefully examining the mysterious token, an old man with white hair and a sage-like demeanor slowly came forward. He stared at the token with deep eyes and said solemnly, "This is a thing of the evil sect! According to legend, as long as you hold this token, you can open a mysterious treasure hidden in a corner of the world. However, this treasure is full of dangers, deadly traps and powerful protective forces. Since ancient times, countless people have come one after another to pursue the wealth and power in this treasure, but in the end they all ended up with a tragic end of being buried in it."

After hearing the old man's words, Lin Ze couldn't help but frown and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he tightly grasped the mysterious token, his eyes became extremely firm. He said firmly: "Since this thing has appeared in the world, we can't let it fall into the hands of those evil people with evil intentions, otherwise it will bring endless disasters and misfortunes to the people of the world!"

Lin Ze's words were sonorous and powerful, instantly igniting the fire of justice in the hearts of everyone present. Everyone responded in unison, expressing their willingness to follow Lin Ze to explore the truth behind this mysterious treasure. After some discussion and screening, some brave and fearless people voluntarily chose to follow Lin Ze, forming an elite team and resolutely embarking on this treasure hunt full of unknowns and dangers.

What is waiting for them ahead? Is it a mountain of gold and silver treasures? Or a peerless magic weapon that can destroy the world? Or a terrible demon hidden in the depths of darkness? No one knows the answer. However, Lin Ze and his companions are not afraid. With firm beliefs and courage to move forward, they move closer to the mysterious treasure step by step. Perhaps on this road, they will encounter unprecedented difficulties and obstacles, and face life-and-death tests; but they firmly believe that as long as they unite and never give up, they will be able to uncover the secret of the treasure, save it from the covetousness of evil forces, and return peace and tranquility to the world.

Lin Ze led the team in the general direction pointed by the old man. A few days later, they arrived at a misty forest, which was filled with a gloomy atmosphere. After entering the forest, the light suddenly dimmed, and strange noises were heard from time to time.

Just as the team was moving forward steadily, suddenly, one of the team members screamed without warning! Several thick and tough vines sprang out like snakes, instantly wrapped around him and dragged him away at a very fast speed. This sudden change startled everyone, and they all came to their senses and rushed to rescue him.

Lin Ze, who was standing in the front, reacted the fastest. He drew out the sword at his waist without hesitation, raised his hand and swung it down. With a flash of cold light, he slashed directly at the vines that were tightly wrapped around his teammates. With a crisp "click" sound, the vines broke, but what was shocking was that a thick stream of black blood flowed out from the cut of the vines, emitting bursts of pungent stench.

Before everyone could recover from this strange scene, another gust of fishy wind whistled in. With a hissing sound, a huge, pitch-black spider swooped down from the tree above their heads like a ghost. Its sharp fangs and ferocious face made people shudder. Facing such a ferocious enemy, everyone dared not be negligent and immediately worked together to meet the enemy.

The battle was extremely fierce. Everyone showed their skills, and the weapons in their hands flew up and down, fighting a desperate battle with the giant spider. Lin Ze, relying on his keen insight and agility, always stayed on the edge of the battlefield, looking for a chance to win with one strike. Finally, when the spider opened its bloody mouth again and prepared to launch a new round of attack, Lin Ze seized the opportunity, flashed, and approached like lightning, stabbing the spider's eyes with the long sword in his hand.

The sword was fast and fierce, hitting the target accurately. The spider screamed in pain, then turned and fled in panic. Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but no one dared to take it lightly, because there were more unknown dangers waiting for them ahead.

After a difficult journey, they gradually went deeper into the depths of this mysterious land. At this moment, an ancient stone gate with a simple shape and magnificent momentum suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The stone gate was dozens of feet high, and the surface was covered with mottled marks left by the years. What was even more eye-catching was that there were some strange runes carved on the stone gate, and these runes were exactly the same as the patterns on the mysterious token in their hands.