The news of the incident in the Zhongzhou Competition has swept the entire Dongming World immediately.
But the rumors vary from place to place.
There are rumors in Zhongzhou that one hundred and twenty-five elite disciples of the sect, led by the formation masters, are trying to turn the tide and break the evil formation. As soon as Yanye Immortal Lord appeared, the Demon Lord was so frightened that he ran away.
There are rumors in the demon world that the demon king played a cruel trick on these Zhongzhou sects and elite disciples during the Zhongzhou competition, but no one in Zhongzhou noticed it in advance.
According to rumors from the demon clan, Zhongzhou Dabi went to the Demon Lord to stir up trouble. As a result, Yan Ye Xianzun fell from the sky with one sword and one man. The Demon Lord was frightened and fled away again, and directly killed the inner ghost. Yan Ye Xianzun's disciple Lin Du was in the secret realm. He uncovered the evil conspiracy, and it is said that he broke the strongest evil formation at the youngest age. He is truly a legendary figure in the same line.
At that time, various rumors about the Zhongzhou Competition were rampant. The elite disciples of the sect also listed their names and biographies one by one. Lin Du's portrait spread to many places.
Legend himself is sitting on the top of the mountain next to his second senior brother, listening to the elegant guqin music and drinking tea, leisurely like a wealthy idler.
Cang Li suddenly stopped his hand, and Lin Du's hand holding the tea also stopped.
"Stop playing, your mind is not calm, and it will be of no benefit to your cultivation." He retracted his hand, lowered his eyes, and pondered what Lin Du said, "I said Yuan Ye, that kid, obviously has such good physical strength, why is it this time? Was the last one to wake up.”
Lin Du put down the teacup casually, and before the second senior brother raised his eyes, he silently straightened the teacup so that the colorful one faced the person opposite.
Cang Li frowned slightly for a moment, "You said I would investigate it myself, but I checked Yuan Ye when he joined the sect. How could it be that he was clearly good?"
Lin Du couldn't help but rested his hands lazily on the small table, "Is it possible? It's just a guess, it may not be correct."
Cang Li raised his eyes and looked at her, "Just tell me, I'm in a bad mood today."
"It has something to do with the Eighth Senior Brother." Lin Du put away his hands, sat upright, and spoke quickly, "In this world of cultivation, there is another person who holds the birth date of Yuan Ye, apart from the one who makes the disciple tokens in our sect, who is now you. .”
"Great Zhou Imperial Master." Lin Du felt like a quail after touching the unsmiling face of his second senior brother, "There is clearly a natural restriction between our spiritual world and the mortal world. This Imperial Master can lead Yuan Ye After finding the spiritual world, he is not a mediocre person."
"Perhaps he is greedy for money and gain, or perhaps he came to the spirit world just to seek immortality, but he has poor qualifications and is old. He probably won't be able to enter any major sects during the Zhongzhou disciple election. What if he wants to go back at this time?"
"And what capital does he have when he goes back? Of course, he will use Yuan Ye to save the country. After all, they are here to find a way to save the country."
Lin Du finished speaking in one breath, took a sip of tea, and continued, "So in the beginning, there was no obstacle to Yuan Ye's cultivation. Yuan Ye said that he could never reach the barrier of the Soaring Cloud Realm, but there was no obstacle to building the foundation in the past. Isn’t it possible that this spell was cast later?”
Cang Li's face gradually became serious, "What you said makes sense, but Lao Ba..."
"I think there is something wrong with Lao Ba." Lin Du said bluntly, "He is not a demon cultivator, at least he is not on the demon lord's side, but he is indeed not on our side."
"Mo Lin's spiritual bones, my life-saving spiritual grass, Yuan Ye's dragon energy."
There will also be no strange fire in the summer after that.
"I have told Senior Sister before, is it possible that there is a hand behind these people who covet our uniqueness?"
"The owner of that hand wants geniuses like us to disappear into the background."
Lin Du sat in front of Cang Li, his eyes filled with ink, "At least what he said when Dabi Qianyu jumped out that day clearly showed a strong hatred for the so-called talent and destiny, didn't he?"
"Eighth Senior Brother, what happened in the past?"
Cang Li was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You should know that when the world first opened, the rules were unstable, and they were born into ancient gods. Later, the rules were firmly restored, and the ancient gods naturally fell, and the tombs of those fallen ancient gods were scattered. In all walks of life.”
Lin Du raised his eyebrows in surprise, not knowing why Cang Li said this, "I know."
"Wenfu used to be the most lovable junior brother of our generation, until one day the tomb of the gods came to the world and we entered it together. At that time, Wenfu was still very young and had just formed a pill."
"Your master has obtained the inheritance of the ancient god, that ancient god, Si Mingdao."
"There is a mirror in the tomb of the god, called Qiongtian. If someone is destined to stand in front of it, they will see the future."
Cang Li paused, "Both Wen Fu and your master have looked in the mirror."
"After your master took the photo, he destroyed the mirror with a sword. People said he was crazy."
"Both of them avoided talking about what they saw, and no one forced it."
"Until Wenfu entered the secret realm of Lanju and died. Six hundred years later, he reappeared and leaked information about you to Fusifang."
After hearing this, Lin Du thought for a moment, then put a smile on his face, "I want to take a look at the puppet substitute that Wen Fu left behind."
Cang Li nodded, "Here you go."
"Oh, by the way." Cang Li stood up, "That day when the secret realm was disintegrated, I picked up some rubbish. Junior sister, take whatever you like with you."
A pile of things suddenly appeared in front of Lin Du's eyes. Before she could react, Cang Li moved out and piled a new mountain on the top of the mountain.
Cang Li closed his sleeves and said, "Let's have fun, I know you like it, little junior sister."
Lin Du: ...I don’t like Fa like that.
But she was really happy.
Lin Dukou dug into the mountains for ten days without any hesitation.
It took ten days for Yuan Ye to recover. He ate three large bowls of rice and a pot of Lindu brand fried pork. He pulled his little uncle with tears in his eyes and said, "I really feel like I'm going to die, little uncle." "
"Who told you to be so stubborn that you have to devote your time to playing music to help others when you feel uncomfortable? Now you're fine?" Yan Qing said with disgust, but Yuan Ye's favorite fried pork was not touched at all.
Ni Jinxuan and Xia Tianwu had recovered a long time ago. Lin Du just smiled at the dinner table, and then suddenly made a big announcement, "In a few days, Yuan Ye and I will go to the mortal world. Jinxuan will come with us and take us with us." You see the world.”
Yuan Ye's eyes widened, "Ah? Although I do want to see Da Zhou, why is it so sudden?"
Lin Du put down his chopsticks and said, "Because I can't use my spiritual power for a year, I want to take Jinxuan to see mortals, get down to earth, and let her see how human beings are. After all, it's your hometown, so it's not too much for you to be a tour guide, right?" ?”
In just nine years, Lin Du has evolved from the junior uncle he was originally called to a truly prestigious master uncle who can decide many things.
Yuan Ye thought for a while and smiled, "Okay! It just so happens that I always feel that I can't let go, so I haven't been able to form the elixir for a long time. When I feel relieved, maybe I can form the elixir smoothly!"
