Versatile Mage: Start by Summoning Elves

Chapter 162 White Palace, 9 Deaths and 1 Life Bridge

Chapter 162 White Palace, Bridge of Nine Deaths
The windboat was galloping, and finally I could see the terrifying evil abyss, it was an abyss that sank without warning, and those dark winds that could crush people's souls gushed out from here.

Lin Xuan looked at Sha Yuan not far away, and joked to Mo Fan next to him: "I'm scared now, so I left in a hurry!"

"Who wants to quit?" Mo Fan grinned and said, "Lin Xuan, are you sure you can enter?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "Don't worry, you should know what my trump card is."

Hearing this, Mo Fan swallowed up what he wanted to say instantly. He had wanted to ask when he was in the inner city, but he couldn't find the right time. Unexpectedly, the other party actually admitted it.

"Besides, there are things I need there, and I have to go there." Lin Xuan said slowly with a solemn expression.

The armor placed in the palace felt more like an artifact to Lin Xuan than a back-up for the ancient king's resurrection.

The reason why the Holy City and Parthenon are strong is not because they have strength and foundation far beyond other forces, and can create top forbidden curse experts anytime and anywhere.

He wanted to see if he could store the armor in the elf world. It would be very good as a resource and a trump card.

The closer to the mouth of Desha Yuan, the stronger the dark wind vortex becomes, but Lin Xuan doesn't feel it at all, it is no different from ordinary cold wind.

It seemed that he was indeed a native of Bo, so he didn't need Leshiram's help.

Han Ji looked at Sha Yuan in front of him and said, "The future of the ancient capital depends on you."

"Yes!" Lin Xuan nodded, then turned around and jumped down into the abyss without hesitation.

There are thousands of ghosts flying in the evil abyss, and the dark wind lingering around the evil abyss is emitted from these things. Each ghost can create a dark wind like a storm.

The resentment all around continued to bombard Lin Xuan's mind, sending him thousands of years of resentment and grief.

The spiritual power hidden in the spiritual world turned into a long whip to continuously expel these foreign emotions and memories, giving Lin Xuan a chance to breathe.

Fortunately, these ghosts only dare to bark. If we really let them do something, they wouldn't even dare to do it even if they had a hundred courages.

When Lin Xuan came to his senses and opened his eyes, he felt that his mind was filled with paste.

"This feels terrible!" Lin Xuan shook his head.

The evil abyss is an overlapping space. The first layer of space is the abyss where ghosts and demons fly like clouds and crazy corpses pile up into mountains. There is another space under the evil abyss of ghosts.

Lin Xuan raised his head and looked around. The land was gray and the surrounding sky was dark and unclear.

The white palace stands in front, looking very majestic, noble, holy and quiet. However, combined with the strange environment at the moment, this white color is more like the weird white color decorated at a funeral. There is gloominess everywhere, and the jade smoothness cannot be smoothed at all. Get rid of this smell of death.

After a while, Lin Xuan felt more comfortable in his mind, stood up and walked forward.

When passing by Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan, he reached out and patted their cheeks hard to wake them up from their drowsiness.

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou looked at the slap marks on each other's faces with confused expressions on their faces, obviously not getting over the influence of the evil abyss.

At the same time, Han Ji and others on the other side were watching the scene in the evil abyss through the bronze mirror. When they saw the three people appearing on the screen, they were all surprised.

This kind of monitoring method can actually be transmitted across space obstacles. It is truly a miraculous work.

Seeing Lin Xuan and the others running rampant in the White Tomb Palace, the onlookers were all frightened, especially those at the Soul Gallery, where all the super-level mages were sweating coldly.

Fortunately, although the process was unsatisfactory, the result was good. The group of people successfully entered an extremely spacious front palace. The entire front palace was made of mournful white stone and jade. The ground was smooth and you could see your own shadow...

In front of the three of them, a crystal-clear demon lotus swayed in the sky. When they approached it, it even exuded bursts of charming fragrance. "Is this the Immortal Demon Lotus?" Lin Xuan reached out and touched the lotus piece. It felt no different from an ordinary lotus.

It is said that this kind of lotus has been extinct for thousands of years and can only be destroyed by forbidden spells.

Lin Xuan tried to tear it apart, and found that it was indeed as described in the original text, indestructible, and soon recovered.

"Ghost Mushu-Touch"

Since physical destruction doesn't work, Lin Xuan wants to try if he can suck it dry. Anyway, there is a little loach to protect him, so there is no rush.

Buzz!
As time went by, the plant-based magic energy in the spiritual world continued to increase, and soon exceeded the upper limit.

"It is indeed a good treasure to practice. It's a pity that I don't have time." Lin Xuan sighed. The immortal demon lotus is more efficient at sucking up than the undead, and the amount is larger. It's a pity that he doesn't have time to refine it slowly.

At this time, Mo Fan, who was standing behind Lin Xuan, stepped forward and pointed the pendant at the Immortal Demonic Lotus, and found that the vibration was indeed faster.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan dispersed the plants entangled above so that Mo Fan could pick them away smoothly.

Although I am somewhat reluctant to part with such a good training resource, I cannot delay business for this. The armor is the most important thing, and this is nothing at all.

Soon, the entire pendant shone with incredible brilliance, and the entire front hall was instantly filled with bright light.

Boom!

The small loach pendant that absorbed the immortal demon lotus and was nourished fed back huge energy to Mo Fan, and the thunder turned into filaments and shone around Mo Fan.

"It's great!" Mo Fan, who successfully completed the advancement, couldn't help but shout out.

Not long after Mo Fan finished absorbing it, the door leading to the next intersection was successfully opened. After walking through an intersection full of statues, the group successfully arrived at the Bridge of Nine Deaths.

Standing on the narrow jade platform, there was nothing around him, like chaos.

"Huhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Below, the black wind whimpered and kept circling on both sides of the stone platform cliff, cutting off all life that came here like an executioner.

Lin Xuan looked away and looked forward.

Ten white flying arch bridges are connected on both sides of the cliff, each leading to a different road. The black demonic wind below is all bounced away the moment it comes into contact.

Lin Xuan groaned slightly when he saw this. He seemed to have made a mistake and did not let Fang Gu come down with him. The original book did not introduce which path was correct at all. He only knew that Fang Gu successfully chose the right one.

But then I thought about it, it seemed useless to bring Fang Gu down, and there was no guarantee that the other party would make the right choice this time.

After Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou learned about the bridge of narrow escape from Lin Xuan, they also fell silent. They were also frightened by this terrible probability.

Lin Xuan habitually asked Laxiram: "Laxiram, can you tell the difference?"

Leshiram: "?"

He didn't understand why Lin Xuan thought he could tell which path was correct. He was just an ordinary beast, so don't embarrass him, okay?

(End of this chapter)

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