"Didn't you come after me?"

The blood dragon was on the horse, Li Wuyou said in confusion.

"Indeed, there is something weird about this bamboo forest, something very wrong..."

When Lin Yun looked at the mist-shrouded bamboo forest, he felt it was strange at first glance. It had a familiar feeling, but it was inexplicably frightening.

I took the risk to step into this bamboo forest just to take a gamble that no one behind me would dare to chase after me.

Facts have proved that Lin Yun was right in his bet.

But it seems that it is not a good thing. After walking around in the bamboo forest, the blood dragon horse found that it was lost!

That's right, you are lost.

Going around and around, it feels like we haven't gone very far, and we can no longer see the way back clearly.

Phew!

Li Wuyou coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his thin body looked even more helpless.

"Come down, let me help you get rid of the sword intent in your body first."

"But this place..."

"I can't care so much anymore."

After telling the blood dragon horse not to wander around, Lin Yun put Li Wuyou down.

If it were someone else here, even the miraculous medicine in their hands would not be able to save Li Wuyou's life.

But if Lin Yun is here, it will be easier.

His half-step sword intent was much stronger than Huangfu Jingxuan's, and it was not far from the full sword intent.

All you need to do is crush the opponent's sword intent left in Li Wuyou's body to relieve Wuyou.

"You have to be patient first, I will crush his sword intent, which will inevitably cause some damage to your body."

"Don't worry, although my physical body can't be as perverted as your Thunder Flame Battle Body, but Xingguang Yun has been raising it for so many years, I won't be a dregs."

Li Wuyou smiled and told Lin Yun to just relax and not worry.

"Then I'll take action."

Bang!

Lin Yun slapped Li Wuyou on the back with a palm, and his sword intent followed the palm of his hand and completely invaded Li Wuyou's body.

The moment the huge sword intent entered Li Wuyou's body, his facial features twisted crazily in pain.

When Lin Yun's sword intention clashed with Huangfu Jingxuan's sword intention, he felt as if two armies were at war, with thousands of troops confronting him. The river was overwhelming, and his internal organs, limbs, and bones were all subjected to great torture.

It lasted for half a stick of incense before Lin Yun was able to drive away Huangfu Jingxuan's sword intent.

"receive!"

He raised his hand and let go, and his own sword intent was withdrawn.

Li Wuyou was weak all over and said feebly: "I'll sleep for a while first..."

"You should rest."

After Li Wuyou fell asleep, Lin Yun once again told the blood dragon horse not to move, and he carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

The green bamboos are as tall as a hundred feet, as straight as swords, and lush and green.

A light mist shrouds this bamboo forest, adding a somewhat mysterious atmosphere to this quiet place.

Lin Yun was thoughtful. When he saw this place for the first time, he felt familiar.

After stepping on it, the blood dragon horse kept circling, busy processing the sword intent in Li Wuyou's body.

Right now, I have some free time.

"Even Huangfu Jingxuan and his gang don't dare to set foot there. This place should be a forbidden place in the dark forest. Why does it feel so familiar?"

Lin Yun closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Hiss!

There were bursts of soft sounds in my ears, which were the crisp sounds made by the wind blowing in the bamboo forest. And...

Lin Yun opened his eyes fiercely, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he knew why.

Why does this place feel familiar to him?

Texture!

This bamboo forest is also covered with various patterns, which are very similar to the patterns in the Heart Sutra of Time.

"interesting."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed as he walked forward step by step, relying on his sense of the lines in his heart.

The fog in the bamboo forest gradually became clearer in his eyes.

After a moment, a stone tablet appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

"Burial Sword Forest!"

When he saw the writing on the stone tablet clearly, Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. The three ancient and vast characters were written like a dragon and a snake, and the hook was like a sword, exuding majestic sword power.

Just one look at it makes one feel horrified, as if he is being pointed at by thousands of sharp swords.

Behind the stone monument, there is still a bamboo forest.

It's just that the bamboo forest is cold and deep, and the green bamboos are like swords, giving off an unusual smell.

Lin Yun retreated cautiously, returned the same way, and found the Blood Dragon Horse and the revived Li Wuyou.

Seeing Lin Yun returning, Li Wuyou's eyes lit up: "Brother, have you found the way?"

Lin Yun nodded: "I probably know how to get back to this place."

"go back?"

Li Wuyou shook his head and said, "Going back is a dead end. With Wang Ning's personality, he will definitely send someone to guard him. Unless he finds another exit."

Lin Yun was silent, Li Wuyou was right.

Even if they go back, it will just be a repeat of the ending. This time the two of them are in a state of embarrassment and narrowly escape death.

I have experienced all kinds of desolation and sorrow. I don’t want to experience this again.

"Come with me."

Lin Yun spoke softly, and the two of them arrived in front of the stone monument.

"Burial Sword Forest?"

When Li Wuyou saw the writing on the stone tablet, his expression also changed slightly. He looked towards the cold and deep bamboo forest in front of him, his expression not very good.

From his perspective, he could naturally see that the front was the real forbidden area.

The green bamboo forest shrouded in mist behind you is nothing more than a maze, and at best it can make you feel lost.

In front of you, in this cold bamboo forest, if you step into it, you will most likely die.

"It turns out that in the end it's still a word of death."

Li Wuyou shrugged and smiled bitterly. Whether it was returning the same way or setting foot on a forbidden area, it was not a good choice.

"It may not be an opportunity."

"How to say?"

"You watch."

Lin Yun looked ahead at the Burial Sword Forest, and with a snap of his fingers, a wisp of purple sword light shot through the air.

Buzz!

In an instant, the cold and deep bamboo forest burst out with thousands of sword lights. Every green bamboo became crystal clear, sparkling, and exuded majestic sword intent.

It's not like a bamboo forest, but like thousands of sharp swords stuck in the ground.

Each sword contains a strong sword intent, and when connected together, it suddenly becomes a vast ocean of condensed sword intent.

Li Wuyou felt his breathing quicken: "What a terrifying sword intent. Even a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm will turn into a hornet's nest in an instant and must die."

When he turned around, he found that Lin Yun was missing.

When he looked again, he saw Lin Yun with a solemn look on his face, walking towards the Sword Burial Forest step by step.

"Lin Yun, don't be impulsive!"

Li Wuyou suddenly became anxious, and Lin Yun waved his hand to signal him not to follow him yet.

Before even setting foot in the Sword Burial Forest, Lin Yun felt that countless complex patterns were buried here.

The textures here are a hundred times more complex than the basic textures he has mastered.

Even the lines imprinted on the Xiantian Pill are incomparable.
To be continued...