Chapter 113 Cause and Effect

Style: Fantasy Author: Poetry on a piece of paperWords: 2318Update Time: 24/01/13 00:40:02
"Mist tank!"

"Master Gou, seniors, you are finally here, but you didn't scare me to death."

After the dangerous situation just now, Tu Qiang no longer wanted to pretend to be calm, and immediately cursed and complained.

"That's him, don't give me face, just beat him up."

After saying that, Tu Qiang touched the sweat on his smooth head with a look of fear on his face.

"Okay, okay, Lord Dog, I'm here, aren't I?"

The big yellow dog looked disgusted, but still comforted him. After all, Tu Qiang was also its new little brother. It depends on the owner to beat the dog. Ah, no, in short, the other party just doesn't give him face!

Everyone was a little stunned for a moment when they saw Tu Qiang, who had previously acted like he was not afraid of life and death, changing so quickly.

It turns out that some things can be faked!

"Who are you?"

The evil smile on the handsome man's lips subsided slightly. Facing the unknown enemy, he felt uneasy in his heart.

Even Ancestor Tunling and Xuying looked shocked at this moment, their eyes constantly looking at each person and the dog.

But the strange thing is that there is no slight fluctuation in his cultivation level, and there is no depth.

The two of them were shocked, knowing that the other party's strength might be beyond their imagination, as if they were staring into two abyss with no bottom.

"You don't need to know who we are, because you will be here soon!"

The big yellow dog's eyes showed a hint of disdain and he said casually.

"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone. In the secret realm, even if you are a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie down for me, let alone you are just a dog!"

The handsome man seemed to have heard some big joke and said coldly.

? ? ?

The big yellow dog felt insulted, even an ant dared to jump in front of it.

But seeing Lin Yan's eyes staring at him with interest at this moment, he slowly put down the raised dog paw.

"I have to say that your plan is very successful. If you can successfully swallow the power of these people's souls as a supplement, you may really be able to replace them!"

Lin Yan slowly spit out a voice.

Everyone was confused after hearing these words, only the handsome man showed an incredible look on his face.

There was a huge wave in my heart, and I was shocked by the meaning of Lin Yan's words.

"So what, as long as I take you down, I can still leave here!"

The man's voice seemed a little hesitant, but he still said to the man and the dog with murderous intent.

Having said that, not daring to delay, lest things change later, the aura in his body circulated, and an aura suddenly erupted that made the entire secret realm tremble slightly.

Then the energy of the entire secret realm was condensed and transformed into a huge demonic shadow above the head, wrapped in black energy and extremely gloomy.

The demonic figure was seen holding a trident, and was about to swing it at Lin Yan and the big yellow dog.

As soon as Lin Yan thought, a stream of light escaped from the fingertips into the depths of the tombstone. Then everyone felt that the entire space was shaking violently, and a beam of golden light rose into the sky.

The huge tombstone was overturned, and a figure gradually solidified, stepping into the sky step by step. The light dissipated, and everyone could see each other's face clearly.

"Fog channel, what the hell!"

Tu Qiang looked shocked and stared blankly at the figure in the sky.

The same goes for everyone else.

It was a silver-haired man, and his facial features were exactly the same as that of the handsome man. The only difference was the cold temperament.

When the silver-haired man appeared, the handsome man who summoned the demonic shadow and wanted to catch Lin Yan and the big yellow dog in one fell swoop had an unbelievable look on his face, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The silver-haired man's terrifying consciousness glanced around, turning a blind eye to the black-haired man who looked like a twin.

When he scanned the big yellow dog, he froze for a moment, and after a few breaths, he landed on Lin Yan.

Suddenly, he froze in place, as if he was frozen, and then the aura on his body began to become chaotic, as if he was a little out of control.

The pupils shrank sharply, and a change began to appear on the cold face. It was an uncontrollable excitement.

Then he stepped towards Lin Yan step by step under the doubtful eyes of everyone. His steps were slow, and those who were careful could find that his body was shaking violently.

When he came to Lin Yan, he raised his bloodshot eyes, bent his knees, and knelt down. A voice accompanied the movement, resounding throughout the world.

"Silver hair pays homage to the master!"

The sound echoed in everyone's ears for a long time, and their pupils were shaking. They all stared blankly at the scene, including the Spirit-Devouring Ancestor and Xu Ying.

When the other party said the word "silver hair", everyone knew his identity and that he was the real owner of this secret realm.

But even so, the former super powerful man in the later stage of the sage actually called him the master in front of this young man in black with an extraordinary temperament.

You must know that the Silver-haired Venerable is a powerful man who has fallen for thousands of years. He doesn't know how long he has been around. They don't dare to think about it anymore.

Even the black-haired man was dumbfounded, why didn't he know about this?

"Get up!"

Lin Yan looked at him for a while and said softly.

When he heard about the secret realm of the Silver-haired Venerable in Tianyuan City, he sensed that there was a trace of cause and effect with him, and thus discovered Mo Lingxiao's aura and whereabouts.

If nothing else, the other party should be Mo Lingxiao's disciple and grandson.

"How did you know my identity?"

Hearing this, the silver-haired venerable restrained his excitement, stood up straight, and looked at Lin Yan with a hint of awe.

After thinking for a moment, he said respectfully: "This is a picture of you passed down by Master Lingxiao."

Lin Yan nodded, it was probably a back-up plan arranged before Mo Lingxiao's battle. If his disciples and disciples met him in the future, he would be able to tell the difference.

"In that case, it's up to you to resolve this matter!"

Lin Yan glanced at the black-haired man and said calmly.

"yes!"

The silver-haired venerable turned to look at the figure opposite him who was exactly the same as himself except for his hair color and temperament, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Seeing the other party's eyes, the evil intention on the black-haired man's face had completely disappeared, and his heart couldn't help but feel nervous. The uneasiness had filled every pore in his body.

The silver-haired venerable returned to his proper posture as a super strong man, and a scornful aura suddenly emerged from his body.

A cold and murderous voice sounded: "You are the inner demon born of my carelessness. Now let me erase you with my own hands!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's doubts were solved. No wonder the image hidden in the secret realm was the same as that of the silver-haired venerable. It turned out to be the inner demon.

Monks who pursue the power above heaven and earth will encounter countless difficulties and obstacles on the way up, and inner demons are one of the most terrifying obstacles.

If an obsession is formed, it is easy to give birth to a ray of inner demons, which will continue to grow under the nourishment of negative emotions and even affect the monk's future path.

If you cannot overcome your inner demons, you may be unable to make any progress in your cultivation, or you may die directly.

The silver-haired venerable was also negligent at the beginning, which allowed it to become a climate.

In the end, he was given a fatal blow at a critical moment, causing him to miss the mark when he reached the peak of the Venerable Realm and eventually fall.

Now, he wants to erase it with his own hands, which can be regarded as making up for his past mistakes!