"Ah......".

Lin Feng couldn't help moaning. He felt his whole body like falling apart.

Lin Feng opened his eyes. It was dark around and he lay in a mountain forest.

"Where is this?". Lin Feng got up from the ground and looked around suspiciously.

Soon he remembered what had happened before.

Not long ago, the blood moon appeared.

Darkness enveloped heaven and earth. He was swallowed up by darkness, and then he fainted.

"Here... Is it the interior of the eternal devil mountain?". Lin Feng felt a thrill.

Although there was the idea of entering the eternal magic mountain to find "sky fire" before.

But that's just an idea after all.

The eternal magic mountain is a death Jedi, in which all the strong people of the ancient imperial dynasty fell.

This place is full of danger.

If you are careless, you will be in danger of death.

Now, I have been involved. I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse?

And Huo Qilin is not around now.

Lin Feng was more worried.

In the distance, the blood moon still hung on the nine days, emitting a strange blood light.

Everything seems to be caused by this strange blood moon.

Now, deep in the mountains, Lin Feng can only find a way to leave here first.

Lin Feng chose a direction and walked carefully.

At this time, he saw more than a dozen figures appear.

These are more than a dozen surviving friars. I couldn't help sighing when I saw Lin Feng.

An old man said, "it's good to survive. As long as you survive, there's hope.".

"Master Dao, you are always knowledgeable, but you must take us out.".

A young monk in purple said pale.

The old man, nicknamed "master Dao", is also a famous figure in this area. This time, he was also involved in the eternal demon mountain.

"Don't worry, you will be able to go out. Come with me. Don't walk around and keep a good formation"!

The LORD said in a deep voice.

"Yes". The crowd nodded and followed master Dao.

Lin Feng learned from a friar around him that when he was young, master Dao once entered the eternal magic mountain with several elders of his ancestors, but that time, several elders of master Dao died in the eternal magic mountain, and only master Dao went out alive.

Master Dao was seriously ill for three years, but he gradually recovered. Since then, he never mentioned anything about the affairs in the eternal demon mountain.

In the past years, something unknown must have happened.

"Look, it's a blood spirit grass. It has ten leaves. It can only produce one leaf in 200 years. This blood spirit grass has been growing for 2000 years!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

He pointed to a elixir growing on a cliff dozens of meters away.

Lin Feng looked, and sure enough, he saw a elixir of ten bloody leaves.

The elixir that has been growing for 2000 years. If it is refined, the cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. Someone wanted to go to pick the blood spirit grass.

"Don't you want to live? You'll kill everyone.".

Master Dao said coldly.

Several monks who wanted to take action changed their faces slightly and stopped their steps.

"Master Dao, it's not far from us. Should there be no problem?". Someone was unwilling to leave like this and asked aloud.

Master Dao said coldly, "this is the eternal demon mountain and the death Jedi. Anywhere, there may be fatal danger. In the past, even the saints fell into the eternal demon mountain. You should know the horror of the eternal demon mountain. If you are careless, you may kill everyone.".

Master Dao's attitude is unprecedentedly tough, that is, no one can act without authorization and leave the team.

Let's move on.

"Look, there's a magic weapon...". Someone exclaimed.

An ancient copper bell magic weapon fell into the grass, emitting amazing mana fluctuations.

Lin Feng was surprised. At first, it was a magic weapon of high grade. At least it was refined by the strong of "Yin-Yang realm", emitting suffocating mana fluctuations.

The emergence of this magic weapon naturally caused a great commotion, and some people were eager to try.

Master Dao said coldly, "no one should move. These things don't belong to us.".

"Lord Dao, it's close to us. Why doesn't it belong to us? This is our chance.". A young man in Green said.

"What? Do you want? Yes? You can stay here. When we go away, whatever you do has nothing to do with us.". Master Dao said with a sneer.

Master Dao has a tough attitude.

No one can leave the team, otherwise, he will leave the team.

Everyone is still looking forward to leaving with master Dao. Although they are unwilling, they will not disobey master Dao at this time.

However, on the way to leave, there were many kinds of miraculous drugs and magic weapons scattered on the ground. Master Dao didn't allow everyone to leave the team, resulting in missed contact with everyone.

"They are all dead people. People who can hold this magic weapon can think about what kind of strong people they are, but they still died here and have long been turned into a handful of loess.".

Said the knife master.

The people were awestruck and dared not speak any more.

After walking for a long time, everyone felt tired and rested in place.

At this time, Lin Feng smelled the faint fragrance from the void.

Suddenly, he felt exhausted and full of energy.

"God, what's going on?".

"It's that elixir"!

Someone exclaimed. Not far away, there was a miraculous herb. It was a colorful fairy grass, emitting colorful light and a faint fragrance.

"Seven color grass is actually the legendary seven color grass. It is said that seven color grass will appear seven colors after ten thousand years of growth. This is a panacea for ten thousand years".

A middle-aged monk roared in shock and excitement.

"Ten thousand year elixir".

Everyone felt a little thirsty.

Everyone knows what the elixir represents?

It is said that the elixir of ten thousand years can kill and kill human flesh and bones.

The meaning is simple.

As long as you still have one breath, no matter how serious your injury is, take the elixir for thousands of years and you will recover soon.

Although the elixir of ten thousand years can not make people live the second as the immortal elixir, the healing effect is not much worse than the immortal elixir.

This is the best medicine that can save lives at a critical moment.

Now, just a dozen meters away, a ten thousand year elixir appears in front of everyone.

Someone's moving. The young childe could no longer bear it and walked towards the elixir of ten thousand years.

The childe in purple shouted, "fan Xuan, do you want to die?".

Fan Xuan sneered and said, "Zixiao, you're too timid. You'll be fine. You watch me pick up the elixir for ten thousand years, ha ha...".

"Come back.". Master Dao's face changed greatly and he shouted coldly.

Fan Xuan said coldly, "master Dao, you're really old and you don't have the spirit of youth anymore. Don't worry. After I pick this elixir and sell it to those ancient forces, I won't lose your benefit.".

Fan Xuan didn't plan to come back. His words made master Dao look very gloomy.

Fan Xuan came to the elixir of ten thousand years and reached for it.

Lin Feng and others looked nervously, but fan Xuan didn't seem to encounter any danger.

Fan Xuan was about to pick this elixir, but something terrible happened.

Everyone saw that fan Xuan's body was aging rapidly with the naked eye.

He was originally a young man in his twenties. In the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man in his forties. The next moment, he became an old man, bent, dry and old.

"No...". Fan Xuan couldn't believe looking at his hands and his body. He made a cry of fear.

Hoo

A gust of wind blew and fan Xuan fell to the ground.

Time is the most pressing.

In just a few moments, fan Xuan changed from a young man in his twenties to an old man. He was deprived of all his life yuan and died in front of the elixir for thousands of years, turning into a pile of dead bones.