Yinhe Stone Pillar, Xiaolingtai Temple.
The ground was full of devastated potholes, broken and crooked branches, and there was a strange smell in the air.
It was obviously a mess, but whether it was the cracks in the ground or the fallen giant trees, it still gave people a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.
"Dad, he was the one who wanted to do something to me just now! He...he wanted to kill me!" Lin Jue came back to his senses, felt dazed for a moment, and patted his head.
Then he raised his head and shouted loudly.
Under the Wuyou tree that was mostly broken in front, there was the center of the huge hole in the ground.
Lin Mo had black hair shawl, and two ferocious black dragons coiled around him behind him, and he straightened up.
There was a faint smile on the whole face.
Next to him was a naked, burly man.
He was only wearing a pair of black shorts and had a gold mask on his face. He stood upright, like a sculpture.
"Don't be afraid, he's just playing with you."
Lin Mo gently stroked the back of the person next to him. There were dozens of ridges in his thick latissimus dorsi muscles.
The black tips of the wooden stakes are faintly visible.
After the words fell, Lin Jue, who had been expecting Lin Mo to slap the person next to him to death, was stunned when he saw him making such an intimate gesture towards the latter, and swallowed subconsciously.
"No, alas, dad just wanted to kill me, and he also made a mess in our clan..."
Before he finished speaking, a white glimmer flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.
The cracked earth began to squirm, as if it was being rubbed like plasticine. The broken and collapsed Wushu tree stretched its branches again, its lush leaves were green, and its aerial roots hung down like a curtain.
Within half a breath, everything returned to its original state.
Lin Mo's eyes slowly returned to their original state, and the black dragon behind him turned into a black shadow and crawled back into his back.
"Okay, you go back to eat first. Your mother and the others are still waiting for you. I will be back later."
His expression remained unchanged and he said gently.
"Okay...here, dad, were you doing a trick just now?!"
Lin Jue watched helplessly as the broken earth and trees returned to their original state. He suddenly became excited and shouted.
"Hurry up and teach me! I want to learn too!"
"I'll teach you when you grow up. Now, it's time to go eat." Lin Mo moved the flesh and blood dragon gate, feeling the trembling skin beside him, and his tone remained unchanged.
It is still cultivated from a living body, and the black wood transformed from the holy demon Yuan Fei and attached to the dead soul is planted in the flesh and blood dragon gate.
Tu Fang is far stronger than Xiang Wang, Beiming Taoist, and Demon Fang, both physically and spiritually. Therefore, as much black wood as possible needs to be planted. When the black wood grows, the Holy Demonic Yuan will be harvested. Only when the fetus is fully developed can it be considered complete.
"Okay, dad, you have to keep your word." Lin Jue nodded, and once again glared fiercely at Tu Fang, who was standing beside him, as motionless as a piece of wood, and turned around to go down the mountain.
As he walked, he touched the fallen leaves and leaves, and stepped on the ground to see if they were solid.
He was still a little confused and didn't understand why it was still in ruins before, but now it was suddenly restored to its original state.
There are also Lin Mo’s strange eyes and the two dragons behind him.
I wonder to myself, when I grow up, will I have the same problem?
After all, there are always people on the mountain who say that dragons are born from dragons and phoenixes are born from phoenixes. My father has it, but he is unreasonable and refuses to follow it.
'Looks like I need to grow up as soon as possible! '
Lin Jue's heart suddenly surged as he thought of those glowing white eyes and the brutal and ferocious black dragon, and he strode towards home.
Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and focused on the person next to him.
"Is that your heir? But he doesn't seem to have inherited your talent. He is very mediocre." Tu Fang spoke slowly, and his voice could be heard trembling in the subtleties.
His injuries appeared to be healed.
But the internal organs, bones, and muscles were connected, entangled, and twisted by the weird branches, making them unable to move.
And because of the sleeping of the Armored Immortal and the destruction of the Golden Soldier Realm, the Yuanshen suffered backlash and almost became a Taoist.
"I don't care whether his talent is mediocre or not. I just want him to be happy. After all, no matter how talented he is, he will never be better than me." Lin Mo said calmly.
He has already tested that the many talents he awakened from the talent beads will not be inherited and will be inherited by his children.
Nowadays, it seems that Lin Jue and Lin Min have good martial arts talents and good bones, but that is only the normal limit of the bloodline of a normal true king and a great sage.
"That's right, given your limitations, as long as you don't die and become the ancestor of a clan, you can naturally protect your bloodline after you." Tu's armor trembled, as if he was smiling.
Lin Mo was silent for a moment, feeling that the planted black wood began to develop normally, and retracted his hand.
"Tell me, what is the black bead, and who is the inner demon prince?" he asked.
"The Black Bead was made by me, using the lineage of Bing Jun, to intercept a breath of the body of Ming Crow, who is the inner demon prince." The other party replied.
"Who is the underworld crow?" Lin Mo asked with a frown, feeling like he was playing a matryoshka doll.
"Jie Jie Jie, Ming Crow, Ming Crow is one of the key figures in Yizhou Lu Chen this time. From the moment he came over, the outcome was already doomed." Tu Fang continued to answer, smiling.
"Sounds pretty powerful. How is his strength? Compared with you?" Lin Mo asked again.
"Jie Jie Jie, how is your strength? If it's one on one, I won't beat that kid to death! But... he has a real body..." Tu Fang's light blue eyes shone, but at the end of the sentence, the light went out. .
"So what if there is a real body?" Lin Mo continued to ask.
"Of course you can't defeat him if he has his true form. His true form and the Heart Demon Prince are the only ancestors of your dead soul lineage. Unless I can reproduce the Soul Summoning Demon Armor, otherwise..." Tu Fang stopped talking again.
Lin Mo was thoughtful. No wonder his world of dead souls is throbbing. As far as he knows, the dead soul lineage is to devour each other and grow like a poison.
"So you came to me just to gather soldiers and armor. Did you do the same thing at Landa Mountain?"
"I lost, but you didn't kill me immediately. It seems you wanted to get information from me, right?" Tu Fang asked back.
"I can give you the information, but you must promise me not to kill me or turn me into a puppet.
Otherwise, if I fight against Jin Gui Tu Fang for a long time, even if I die, I will never let you get what you want! "He said, his light blue eyes instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, looking crazy.
"Although the request is a bit unreasonable, if you can do it, I can agree." Lin Mo's face returned to calmness and he said softly.
His current craftsmanship in making six incarnations of the living spirit platform has gradually matured, just like Bai Yuanhai, the human being before,
Although the opponent is now driven by him, if necessary, he can even control the black wood transformed by the holy demon Yuan embryo in his body to control it.
But usually, when he is not doing tasks, he is still happily with Miss Xun.
Naturally, it meets Tu Fang's conditions of being alive and not being a puppet.
Tu Fang was a little surprised to see Lin Mo agreeing so readily, but thinking of the foreign objects in his body, he immediately understood the latter's reliance.
But as long as you live, there is hope after all.
After calming down a little, he looked at Lin Mo and subconsciously held the golden hammer in his hand.
The golden hammer, which was originally broken into two pieces, returned to its original shape at some unknown time.
"The Landa Mountain side was done by Ming Ya and I. The group of monks are not dead yet, but they will soon. There are two purposes. One is to weaken Yizhou's power.
The second is to induce the return of the Buddha head of Landa Temple in the Forest of Ten Thousand Bones, the true monk, causing the Forest of Ten Thousand Bones to become empty! This is a conspiracy! Jie Jie Jie! "
He grinned and smiled.
"As for how Yizhou fell, you should also know. After all, you killed the Three Saints of Netherworld and the Elephant King." Tu Fang continued to think about himself:
"If you want to completely complete the heavenly change and realize the integration of the two worlds, you must communicate with the Taoist Ancestor and the Immortal Lord, and then let them descend.
And if you want them to come, you must lift the suppression of the two realms, and you need to use the Thousand Feather Tree to connect the two realms.
The Thousand Feather Tree is too immature. If you want to rely on it to connect the two worlds, you still need countless ancient trees of flesh and blood as support.
Therefore, whether Ming Crow is imprisoned in Nalanda Temple or doing other things, there is only one purpose, which is to awaken the ancient tree of flesh and blood and become one with the Thousand Feather Tree. "
"What is the Thousand Feather Tree?" Lin Mo asked.
He naturally knows the ancient tree of flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood dragon gate he established is made of its essence and is very easy to use.
"The Thousand Feather Tree is a species of the Thousand Feather Immortal in the Thousand Feather Realm. It is the core of our realm. It was obtained by the Taoist Immortal Lords from building the core of the wood in the fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Wood Treasure House of the Self Realm, and then prayed for blessings and fulfilled their wishes.
To a certain extent, if it grows here, it can influence this place, connect the two realms to the greatest extent, and eliminate the suppression of the realm. Tu Fang said calmly.
Say a few more unknown nouns.
Lin Mo asked one by one.
It soon became known that the so-called Ten Thousand Woods Treasure House was formed from the broken and collapsed building wood of the Thousand Feather World Divine Tree, and the fourth level of the Ten Thousand Wood Treasure House was the core of the building wood.
There are countless treasures in it.
Similar to a secret treasure land.
Lin Mo digested the information he had received, but the questions in his heart did not diminish at all. He pondered for a while.
"Yizhou...According to what you said, there will be such a big change, so the Jiudu battlefield in Taizhou won't be much better, right?" He said softly.
"Jiudu battlefield?" Tu Fang heard this and smiled dumbly,
"Jiudu battlefield is the front battlefield, and Yizhou is the rear battlefield. We have so many arrangements on the rear battlefield, do you think there will be less on the front battlefield?"
He described it simply:
"In the three states of Taihuai and Jade, altars have been set up in each state. Once it is completed, it will be able to accommodate Taoist ancestors. When the true body comes, even if it is suppressed by the realm, it will be extremely easy to bulldoze one side of the Jiudu battlefield.
In addition to the Jiudu battlefield, we also have arrangements for Yanzhou, Shuzhou, Hanzhou, and even Qihai..." He paused.
"Since the beginning of your Yuzhou Luchen, the two realms have been handed over, the realm has been eliminated, and the heavenly changes have begun, everything has been doomed.
This is true whether it is the sand world or the vast world...
In our world back then... even if the Dao Ancestors gathered together and the Immortal Lord was born, they could not stop it. You... were very strong, but even the Dao Ancestors were not enough.
Do you think you can stop this trend? "
"My world...? What do you mean?" Lin Mo suddenly asked, squinting his eyes thoughtfully.
"Just as you think, the realm is the sky, and there are evil spirits outside the sky. There is no exception in the unbounded world." Tu Fang's voice became much lower.
"There are evil spirits outside the world? You, a group of evil demons from the Qianyu Realm, came to Chi County, aren't they the evil spirits outside the world?" Lin Mo smiled. However, he didn’t say much about this kind of stance, and the topic changed:
"You Qianyu Realm are so powerful, how strong must the evil spirit that makes you all powerless be?" He asked.
"It's different. Although our world is looking for various alien lands to complete our world, it's really different from them..." Tu Fang murmured to himself.
"As for how strong it is..." He looked at Lin Mo.
"Like you, with your strength, you have reached the truly top level in this alien land of yours. You are a truly extraordinary person who can dominate the whole world and be famous in history.
But if you are in our world, although you are not weak or ordinary, you cannot have the status here. "
"How do you say it?" Lin Mo became interested and asked.
“The orthodoxy over there is completely different from ours, it’s very weird.
After you have practiced the Dead Soul Art, you should clearly understand that whether it is the Immortal Way of our world or the martial arts of Chixian County, they all emphasize the purpose of the soul. The body is a boat, and the tribulation is passed by the law, soaring in the daytime. "Tu Fang's speech began to become slow and low, and the tone of his voice had faintly changed:
"But over there, they believe in 'flesh and blood are weak, machinery ascends'. The practice method is very special. It seems that the physical body is weak, but once it breaks out, the physical body will be ridiculously strong.
His path is obviously different from ours, but he has extremely strong resistance to the secret arts of the soul, Taoism and magical powers.
The most terrifying thing is that he has mastered a variety of artifacts and magic weapons. The big ones are endless, and the small ones are worn all over his body, which greatly increases his strength. "
Tu Fang was still frightened.
"How big is it?" Lin Mo was even more curious.
"Some of these masters, in terms of physical strength, are actually about the same as you and me, but they used secret techniques to banish an immortal in our world..."
"The Immortal Lord is banished..." Lin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, "If that's the case, then you all have too much time to take care of yourself, why do you still...?"
"Of course it is to make up for the eliminated realm, so when the sky changes come and the two realms merge, it is not only for our realm, but also for your Chi County.
Given the characteristics of those extraterrestrial demons, if they discover you, you will not end well.
So in a sense, we are allies, not enemies. Tu Fang started laughing as he spoke.
"Of course, you guy, no matter how many times I say this, you won't believe it.
The only one you truly believe in is yourself, the only power you can truly control, but..."
He said, paused,
"I know you are very strong, but change is a foregone conclusion. Never, never try to resist the general trend...
Because the situation is ruthless, no one will give in, including... the Immortal Lord. "
Tu Fang said and laughed, as if he thought of something, but his light blue eyes were extremely dim.
Lin Mo was silent.
He looked at Tu Fang in front of him, and by sensing the black wood in his body, he believed what he just said.
By chance, he seemed to know the biggest secret in the two worlds, the truth behind the scenes.
However, after knowing the truth, he didn't feel any pleasure under normal circumstances.
More than 800 years ago, Chixian County and Qianyu Realm were connected. Since the Tianqing War, the former was like a candle in the cold wind, which could be extinguished at any time, so it had to resist desperately.
But now, the Qianyu Realm, which is actually extremely powerful, is like Chixian. Faced with the pressing pressure, it has to flee...
Different objects, the same situation, even though he had just made a breakthrough and thought he could already control the overall situation, he couldn't help but feel an unspeakable chill in his heart.
I went to bed after finishing writing last night. I didn’t see a group message from a guy who wanted to discuss the plot. I’m very sorry (sweat) that I didn’t see any reply...
(End of chapter)
