Chapter 634: Asking for trouble

The five of them carefully flew downward within this earth crevice gully. Wang Lin was not at the front, but on the right side, sinking downward while observing the wall of the earth crevice next to him.

The wall of this crack was extremely smooth, as if it was cut by a sharp weapon, and when Wang Lin touched his right hand on it, he immediately felt a burst of coldness pass into his body along his fingers.

As the five people continue to sink, the surrounding gradually dark, but this darkness for the cultivator, not too much impact, immortal power cohesion eyes, as can see everything.

The more downward, the more there is a branch cracks appear, forming a branch looks like a branch of the general division, each branch crevice, are like a cave, the darkness, and even some, even immortal power cohesion eyes, can not see the depths.

When there were more and more branching crevices, Du Jian’s body lurched. Floating in mid-air, Murong Zhuo’s expression was always cold, at this moment, seeing Du Jian stop, slightly frowned, but did not say anything.

Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei, the two girls, stopped and looked around, the branching crevices were like a big mouth waiting for the prey to come.

“Everyone, within these crevices, there might be some treasures surviving, I’m sure that the further down we go, the more such crevices there will be, we all came here for the treasures, right now it depends on our respective skills.”

After Du Jian finished speaking, his body moved and floated towards one of the cracks.

Murong Zhuo hesitated slightly and flew towards another rift.

“Why doesn’t Senior Brother Wang go and take a look around, there might be something to gain.”

Zhao Yixuan laughed softly.

Wang Lin shook his head, his gaze was calm, and instead of searching around, he flew downward.

Looking at Wang Lin’s back, Zhao Yixuan’s gaze flickered and she turned around and explored the fissure to the side, as for the soft woman by his side, she followed closely behind.

As Wang Lin flew, he glanced back in the direction of the two women, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

“On this duo, why do I always feel a hint of oddness ……”

In contemplation, Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked downwards, this huge crack, bottomless, I don’t know how deep it is down there, but at this moment, the position they stopped at has been flying out for a long time, and they still haven’t reached the bottom.

“The bottom of this Tidal Abyss, even Bello’s crystal can’t see through, it’s just known that the bottom is connected to a huge corridor with five other entrances, and as for the exit, there’s only one!”

Wang Lin’s gaze flashed, his body no longer sank, but flew upwards, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately noticed a heavy pressure coming from above.

“It’s true, this entrance, it can only go in. It can’t go out, if we force our way out of the entrance, the resistance we face will grow.”

After verifying what he thought in his heart, Wang Lin stopped his body and took a closer look, there were many cracks around him, and it was pitch black inside, his gaze was only swept over these cracks before he retracted it.

“This Tidal Abyss has been around for countless years, there are many people who have come here, even if there were treasures inside these crevices, I’m afraid that they are all empty now. Sinking down another hundred feet is one of the places that I found to be difficult to cross after checking with the crystal.”

Wang Lin floated in midair with a calm expression, not long after, Murong Zhuo was the first to fly from above, he nodded slightly to Wang Lin and stood aside, after a few moments of silence, he suddenly said, “Fellow Daoist Wang, this place is familiar?”

Wang Lin glanced at Murong Zhuo and said, “A hundred feet below, there is an ancient tree that grows on the stone wall, this tree, it’s very strange, fellow Daoist Murong should be careful.”

Murong Zhuo was stunned and nodded, not speaking.

After a little more time, Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei flew in. Du Jian followed closely behind.

The five people reunited, obviously not gaining anything from each other, and continued to sink, Wang Lin was slightly slower and fell behind the crowd, as for Murong Zhuo, he hesitated for a moment.

On the contrary, it was Du Jian, who at the moment landed in front.

A distance of 100 feet, for the five people, in the twinkling of an eye, Wang Lin always gazed at the lower right, when he viewed it with the crystal, he had found that there, there is an ancient tree, this tree is not big, and it is not surprising, but when Wang Lin viewed it with the crystal, there was a sense of crisis that suddenly arose.

At this moment in the sinking, his eyes condensed, saw the lower right wall of the gap, a person more than a thick withered tree. The roots of this tree are densely scattered, most of which are suspended, and the other is deeply drilled into the crevice wall.

This tree grows in a somewhat ingenious position, just above a gap, hanging down the roots of those whiskers, like a curtain to cover the gap. This kind of ancient tree, all the way up is not only this one, but there are seven or eight, but only this one, so that Wang Lin’s heart rises in crisis.

A flash of purple light flashed within that gap. It looked as if it was a magic treasure. There was no need for divine sense to investigate, just the gaze could see that the glint of purple light was dispersed from a flying sword that was stabbed into the wall.

This flying sword was extremely ancient, emitting a sharp aura, and did not look like a mortal object at a glance.

Du Jian saw that purple light at a glance, his body immediately paused as his complexion moved, he took a closer look at the flying sword and lost his voice, “Heavenly Fortune Pei Jian!”

When these words came out, even the two girls, Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei, were stunned and followed Du Jian’s gaze towards that gap.

Wang Lin observed with cold eyes and immediately saw that the weak woman called Xu Fei, where she looked was not at the crack, but at the inconspicuous ancient tree on it, and a hint of coldness flashed unnoticeably in her eyes.

Du Jian took a deep breath, looked at the flying sword within the crack, and said in a deep voice: “This sword I know, is my master’s father, Tian Yunzi’s sword, master has seven swords, were given to the seven departments of the seven children of the Heavenly Luck as a magic treasure, but this countless years, there are three departments of the sword disappeared with the people.”

When he said this, he looked at Wang Lin with a hesitant look on his face and said, “Senior brother Wang, you should have heard of Sun Yun.”

Wang Lin looked as normal and nodded.

Du Jian sighed lightly and said, “When this Sun Yun reigned supreme, I was only an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect, and had not yet been enrolled in the red lineage by my master, but this sword, I have a deep memory of it… This sword, it should have been the Purple Lineage Sword that was gifted by my master after Sun Yun became a Heavenly Fortune Seventh Son!”

Wang Lin looked at the flying sword within the crack and didn’t speak.

A cold aura flashed in Du Jian’s eyes, and he cupped his fists to Murong Zhuo and the two women, Zhao and Xu, and said, “Brother Murong, Senior Sister Zhao, Senior Sister Xu, this sword is the property of my Heavenly Fortune Sect, and it is a Purple Lineage Perpetual Sword, so today, I, Du, would like to ask for face from the three of you, so how about this sword, which is returned to my senior brother Wang? He is a disciple of my Heavenly Fortune Sect’s Purple Lineage, obtaining this sword is considered a return to its rightful owner, and with this sword in his possession, his status in the Purple Lineage is immediately different.”

Du Jian’s voice was filled with sincerity and emotion.

Although Murong Zhuo’s eyes were icy cold, but at this moment, it was another hint of eccentricity that flashed through, he kept his words short and said, “No harm done!”

Zhao Yixuan and Xu Fei two women, naturally also have no opinion, Du Jian looked at Wang Lin, a frankness in his eyes, said, “Wang senior brother, Du mou cultivation is lower than you, but I started early, call you senior brother, do not mind. This saber, it is from your purple lineage, senior brother will not rob it and will never allow anyone to rob it, it is yours! Mister Du only hopes that with this sword on you, it can emit the same light as Sun Yun did back then.”

Wang Lin calmly looked at Du Jian, there was nothing unusual about this person’s demeanor and he wore a gentle smile.

“In that case, many thanks.”

Wang Lin smiled dumbly, as he looked at Du Jian, it was as if he was looking at a young child who was playing shitty tricks, could it be that this person really thought that he was a three year old child.

Wang Lin’s smile, fell in Du Jian’s eyes, this person’s heart immediately rose a trace of bad luck, he did underestimate Wang Lin, in his thoughts, this bumpkin from the semi-abandoned planet to the Heavenly Fortune Planet, if he did not have a jealousy-inducing luck, would not be accepted by the Heavenly Fortune Son as a disciple!

This place, he had come alone once before, but he didn’t come down from the entrance himself, instead, he manipulated a puppet that incorporated divine sense to come in, where the puppet was attacked by an ancient tree, and that scene, scared him for a long time not to dare to set foot into this cloudy mountain and sea.

It was only after he later searched for Murong Zhuo and the others that he had this time to step here again.

He was confident that Wang Lin couldn’t see through his own thoughts, after all, that ancient tree looked, too unusual, and along the way, there had been some exactly the same ancient tree, all without any aggressiveness.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, scimitar in which a flash out, a throw, but see the black flash, instantly fly directly into the gap, the speed of the scimitar is too fast, instantly fall into it, a volume, directly to the flying sword rolled up, straight to Wang Lin and came.

This is all very fast, so fast that the gap on the dead trees do not seem to have reacted, the machete flew back, that emitted a crystal sword, fell in the hands of Wang Lin.

Holding the flying sword, Wang Lin’s expression grew cold, and under a pinch, the sword collapsed with a bang, turning into fragments and scattering, and even the purple light, also disappeared in a flash.

This is not a Heavenly Fortune sword, it is clearly a piece of mortal iron that was deliberately made to look like a magic treasure and thrown inside the crack to set up a trap.

Wang Lin looked at Du Jian, his gaze always flat.

Du Jian’s face was unsightly as he took a few steps back and said with an apology, “Senior brother Wang, I was wrong about this sword ……”

A cold aura flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes, he rarely took the initiative to provoke others in his life, but if someone provoked him, then he would show no mercy! Here is a cruel cultivation world, too weak, the end is death.

His feet stepped forward, Wang Lin’s right hand grabbed in the air, transforming into a gale that went straight to Du Jian, Du Jian’s face changed dramatically, he quickly retreated, and under his breath he drank, “Wang Lin, what do you mean by this!”

But with his cultivation, it was difficult to dodge in this not so wide place, even if it was an instantaneous movement, he couldn’t dodge under Wang Lin’s questioning dao idea fused in the aptitude, and with a wave, the wind suddenly rose up, and even though it couldn’t kill Du Jian, who had the heavenly fortune son’s life preserving item, it rolled his body, directly towards the ancient tree.

In this instant, an ear-piercing buzz came out from above the ancient tree, which collapsed and turned into countless finger-sized flying insects that rushed out as if they were thick clouds.

This is not an ancient tree, it is clearly a large number of flying insects gathered under the illusion.