After entering Donglin City on the first day, Lin Xun has been consulting books, trying to find out the location of the mine prison, but it ended in failure.

In the same way, Lin Xun also tried to find the record of the source spiritual vein "Great Abyss Swallowing the Sphere", but because such qualifications were too rare, he couldn't find any clues either.

This made Lin Xun have to wait patiently.

But now, through the old man's words, Lin Xun sees a glimmer of hope. If his speculation is true, the place where the old man Liu Lan Ji Nian is looking for is the mine prison!

Of course, this is just Lin Xun's speculation, but this vague clue is enough to make Lin Xun excited.

Mr. Lu only told him that if he wanted to find the enemy who dug out his original spiritual veins, he had to come to the Zi Yao Empire, but the Zi Yao Empire was so large and its territory was vast, and finding some clues in it was almost like looking for a needle in a haystack. No difference.

Now, with this vague clue, at least Lin Xun has a goal and direction to search for, and that's enough.

...

Seeing that Lin Xun no longer asked questions, the old man took the initiative to say: "The blood killing camp is very special. It has not been opened for decades. It is not easy for the children who can participate in it. If you can walk out safely from there, at least you have become The power and means of the truly strong."

He patted Lin Xun on the shoulder and said, "Although I'm not optimistic about the chance that you will finally be able to meet Miss again, I still hope that you can do this."

The old man stood up and said, "I will send it here, and Xue Jin will deliver you to the blood killing camp safely, take care."

Xue Jin was the name of the bearded middle-aged man who steered the treasure ship.

Lin Xun got up and said, "Thank you."

The old man smiled slightly,

He opened the hatch and jumped away, like a ray of light, his figure suddenly disappeared into the vast sky.

boom!

A gust of wind came in and slammed the hatch shut, causing the entire treasure ship to shake.

"This old guy is finally gone."

In the operating room, Xue Jin muttered, the whole person seemed more relaxed and lazy, and said lazily to Ning Meng beside him, "Little guy, enjoy the time in front of you, wait until the bloody camp, hehe. …”

At the end, he showed a schadenfreude smile.

Ning Meng felt uncomfortable for a while and shouted, "Fuck it, if the blood killing camp wasn't cruel, I would look down on it instead."

Xue Jin laughed even more wanton: "Cruel? If it's just cruel, how can it be worthy of the name Blood Killing Camp?"

Ning Meng was stunned and said, "What does this mean?"

Xue Jin raised his head and drank, and said no more, the bloody camp is a ghost place, only by experiencing it himself, can you know the perversion of it.

Lin Xun heard these conversations in the cabin, and he didn't react much, just silently thinking about his thoughts in his heart.

...

Two days later.

In a desert with blazing fire and gold, the sun is scorching high, and the scorching high-temperature roasted air has the smell of burning fire.

Suddenly there was a rush of breaking through the air, and an old treasure ship swooped down from the sky, like a stumbled drunkard, drawing a thrilling trajectory, flipping in the air more than ten times, and finally a dangerous and dangerous one. Brake, and landed on the desert like a drift.

With a bang, the cabin opened, and the heroic and strong Ning Meng stumbled out, spit out wow, and was extremely embarrassed.

When Lin Xun walked out of the cabin, his face turned pale for a while. Resisting the urge to vomit, he stood in the desert and looked around.

"Hahaha, I can only send you here. Someone will come to pick you up later. Goodbye two little devils. I hope you will still be alive when I come to pick you up two years later!"

On the treasure boat, Xue Jin's big head full of beards was exposed. He laughed and waved to Lin Xun and Ning Meng, and then he rode the treasure boat. .

"Fuck your uncle, one day I'm going to smash your wrecked boat! I've never seen a drunkard like you who rides a treasure ship! You wait for me!"

Ning Meng shouted angrily, but unfortunately, despite his scolding, Xue Jin and the treasure ship had already disappeared.

In the end, he shook his head angrily, glanced around, and suddenly wondered: "Lin Xun, can you recognize what kind of desert this is?"

Lin Xun shook his head, the treasure ship carried them high in the sky for two days, with twists and turns along the way, and it was impossible to see where they were at this moment.

"Damn, it's just a blood-killing camp, it's so mysterious, isn't it shameful?" Ning Meng cursed again, the seasickness experience just now obviously made him very uncomfortable.

Boom~~

At this moment, there was a thunderous sound in the sky, and Lin Xun and Ning Meng looked up subconsciously.

I saw a huge and luxurious treasure ship whizzing from a distance at an incredible speed. Because of the speed, a long wave of air was forced into the air, which was truly spectacular.

I saw that the treasure ship was covered with pure white steel armor, which was as smooth as a mirror. , extremely dazzling.

It is indeed extremely luxurious. At first sight, even Lin Xun couldn't help being shocked. Where is this treasure ship, it is clearly like a gorgeous castle that can move!

Ning Meng immediately shouted strangely: "Damn, this is not the latest generation of Heavenly Rank Spirit Artifact—Silver Eagle Battleship!?"

The silver eagle battleship, a battle-type treasure ship, is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, which can only be manipulated by the strong in the spirit sea realm. There are sixteen spirit-marked war cannons, and the power of each spirit-marked war cannon is enough to kill a spiritual astral cultivator!

A battleship like this is worth thousands of dollars!

And because it is the latest battleship developed by the Imperial Academy of God, the output is very small, even if you have money, you can't buy it.

In comparison, the old treasure ship that Xue Jin was driving was extremely shabby.

"Who the fuck is so rich and powerful?" Ning Meng's eyes were red, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he was extremely envious.

Not long after, the Silver Eagle battleship landed, the cabin was opened, and a mighty team came out of it.

When he saw this team clearly, Lin Xun's eyes could not help but straighten, it was too luxurious!

I saw thirty-six men dressed in heavy armor leading the way, each of them equipped with sophisticated equipment, shining like a humanoid weapon, fully armed.

Looking at Lin Xun's eyes, the equipment on each heavily armored man, such as boots, shawls, belts, inner armor, wrist guards, saber...all are all valuable spiritual tools. This outfit is worth at least a thousand gold coins!

It would be fine if there was only one person, but there were thirty-six people in front of them, all equipped with the same equipment. This alone was not something that ordinary forces could do.

This is nothing, behind the thirty-six heavily armored men, there is an exaggerated and luxurious treasure chariot pulled by four snow-white Jiaoyun beasts. Every place in Baonan is engraved with dense spiritual patterns that are obviously from the handwriting of the spirit pattern masters, which are radiant and gorgeous.

Although I can't see the value of this treasure chariot, the luxurious atmosphere that blows on my face is clearly visible.

At this time, there was a young man dressed in white, lying lazily on the treasure carriage, with a look of comfort and enjoyment between his eyebrows and eyes.

Around the boy, there are seven or eight beautiful young girls, all of them looking pure, beautiful, charming, or sweet...

They wore light tulle clothes of different styles, which outlined their graceful and graceful figures incisively and vividly, with pink arms and fragrant shoulders, and fair wrists and snow-skinned skin. Under the scorching sun, they looked extra attractive.

They bent their knees beside the boy in white, some beat their shoulders, some pressed their legs, some rubbed their feet, and some filled the iced wine and fed them to the boy in white one by one, with gentle expressions on their faces.

Ning Meng was stunned: "Damn, is this too extravagant?"

Lin Xun was also dizzy when he saw it. The Silver Eagle battleship was the vehicle, thirty-six heavily-armored men came to clear the way, and a luxurious chariot was the head of the line. The most outrageous thing was that there were seven or eight young girls in the crowd. With attentive service, this kind of battle is more than just a word to describe luxury?

This is a scorching desert, with scorching high temperature, but the behavior of this group of people is almost like going out for a trip to the mountains and water. Just look at the scene in front of you.

That team was standing near Lin Xun and Ning Meng, the boy in white on the chariot straightened his body, waved his hand to disperse a group of girls next to him, looked at Lin Xun and Ning Meng with a smile, and said, "Dare to ask two friends, yes Aren't you also waiting to enter the Blood Killing Camp?"

Lin Xun nodded.

Ning Meng snorted coldly, as if he couldn't get used to this young man in white.

The boy in white was startled, but he didn't take it seriously. He stretched out his hand and took out a jade fan. While fanning himself, he stepped off the chariot and said with emotion, "Who would have thought that this blood-killing camp would actually be in this barren desert?"

Ning Meng sneered: "Looking at your appearance, you are just a son who only knows how to enjoy happiness. If you are afraid, get out of here."

The young man in white looks very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, high-spiritedness, and a handsome demeanor.

In the face of Ning Meng's sarcasm, the white-clothed boy smiled disapprovingly, but instead of paying attention to Ning Meng, he looked at Lin Xun and said, "Is he your friend?"

Lin Xun nodded.

Seeing this, the young man in white said with a smile, "Your friend has a bad temper. I'm afraid that there will be a lot of troubles in the future, and maybe it will affect you at that time."

Before Lin Xun could react, Ning Meng said angrily, "Little white face, what the hell did you say?"

The boy in white said with a smile: "Look, if you don't agree with me, you will attack me. This temper is really stinky. I didn't believe that there are idiots who are born to be beaten in this world, but now I finally believe it."

Ning Meng's eyes widened, and he was suddenly furious. He rushed over and was about to start.

But at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, rolling up a vortex-like sandstorm, and with a rumbling sound, it had already roared, blocking Ning Meng and the boy in white.

Immediately, the sandstorm turned into fine quicksand and fell to the ground, revealing a figure.

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