Chapter Ninety-Nine

"Yun Xian, in fact, the solution is very simple!

Lingxiao's message made Zhang Yunxian a little confused.

What is that?

Zhang Yunxian's body, according to his understanding, in addition to his own spirit body and cosmic essence, there are not only Lingxiao and the two strange guys who call themselves 'gods', but also the city of reincarnation and its container, Kyushu Shending, which has become a grocery store.

Which of these things is Lingxiao referring to?

Fortunately, Lingxiao didn't let Zhang Yunxian bother to guess by himself, and then told him the answer.

"It's that mouth!"

"Kyushu Shending?" Zhang Yunxian asked puzzled.

"That's not a Kyushu Shending at all, its name is 'Samsara', and it's a veritable relic of the gods. ”

"Protoss?"

"Yes, it's the guy who calls himself 'God', their race!"

Zhang Yunxian really wanted to ask Lingxiao, what is going on with the Protoss, and that 'God' once said that Lingxiao is the most talented young master of the Linghus, what is the matter with this Lingxiao, what is the festival between the two, why is Lingxiao sealed in the body of the 'God', and the 'God' will appear in his body......

Zhang Yunxian had too many questions in his heart to figure out, but he still tried to suppress his curiosity and asked Lingxiao: "So, how should reincarnation be used for Lin Rulong to have an effect?"

It is really that everyone in the Crescent Moon Group is in danger, and if they delay for one more minute, they may die at the hands of Lin Rulong, and Zhang Yun's idle time is not wasted at all to satisfy his curiosity now.

Besides, even if he asked, Lingxiao was not necessarily willing to tell him.

Awakening is an insurmountable gap between Zhang Yunxian and Lingxiao and 'God', and before he becomes a saint and truly awakens, I am afraid there is no way to touch the truth of all this.

Let's seize the time to solve the current crisis!

In the process of fighting Lin Rulong, Zhang Yunxian also used the power of reincarnation, but he did not find any restraint effect on it, and they were all devoured by Lin Rulong without exception.

Lingxiao actually said now that 'reincarnation' is the key to dealing with Lin Rulong, Zhang Yunxian thought to himself, could it be that he has a problem with the use of the power of reincarnation?

"I'm talking about that mouth, not the spiritual power in the city of reincarnation. Lingxiao felt Zhang Yunxian's doubts and explained to him.

"Is there any mystery in that mouth?"

"Have you never thought about this question? In this world, apart from samsara, are there any other objects that you can see that can freely change in size according to people's minds?"

Zhang Yunxian was a little speechless for a moment, he really didn't have time to think carefully about this profound question.

"Uh...... Does the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick count?" he said to Ling Xiao for no reason.

Unexpectedly, Lingxiao replied very seriously: "If you are talking about a piece of Dinghai Shenzhen that Xia Yu used when he was controlling the water, its material is somewhat similar to this reincarnation tripod." ”

There is really no most, only more!

Zhang Yunxian sneered in his heart, and he was a little skeptical about the setting that Lingxiao would not lie, whether there was something wrong with it.

Isn't the golden rod something that only exists in myths and legends?

"Myth and history are just two different ways for human beings to record too distant times, history is not necessarily true, myths are not necessarily fake, Yun Xian, you don't have to feel strange about this......"

"Okay, you go on to talk about reincarnation! What should I do?" Zhang Yunxian felt that if he continued to ask, the golden hoop stick alone would be enough to make his head bigger for a few days, so it would be enough to stop, and when he was busy for a while, he would slowly understand it later.

……

Chaotian City, the private club of the Shenglong Society.

It's almost noon.

The warm winter sun shines through the tall glass windows on the white tiles on the first floor of the clubhouse.

On the first floor is a hall covering an area of about three or four hundred square meters, which was originally spacious and bright, but now it is full of neat operating beds, counting carefully, exactly twenty-six.

Each operating table was covered with a blinding white sheet, on which lay a man in a hospital gown similar to the color of the sheet, motionless, breathing evenly, and seemingly asleep.

Twenty-six operating tables, twenty-six Crescent Adepts.

After Lin Rulong finished bathing, he wore a loose bathrobe, surrounded by Ah Fei and several others, and carefully looked at everyone lying on the operating table one by one.

"Well, let's just follow the plan we set before, let's get started!"

"Yes, Boss!" a few men bowed.

The doctor in a white coat came to Lin Rulong's body and pierced two thick needles into the tiger's mouth of his two hands, and the back of the needle tube was connected to two transparent tubes the thickness of two fingers, and these two hoses, extending two meters away, were scattered into dozens of slender tubes, densely connected to each of them.

The doctor checked all the connections and made sure there were no problems, and walked quickly to a large computer screen, staring nervously at the real-time body data of each of the Abilities transmitted back from the various operating tables.

"Qi and blood are normal! Yuan Shen power is normal! Enter the countdown to start, five!"

"Four!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Instrument activation!"

In the two conduits inserted into each of the abilities, two completely different colors, one white and one black, instantly appeared, slowly running in the direction of Lin Rulong.

It stands to reason that only red blood can be drawn from the human body.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the things running in these tubes, although they are of different colors, are not in the form of liquids, but are closer to gas-like existence.

As these two gases were extracted, the faces of all the Adepts slowly turned pale.

The white and black qi converged between Lin Rulong's hands, slowly intertwining to form a chaotic yin and yang qi, and with his breathing, it slowly entered his body.

Lin's wrinkled hands, which were like dragon bark, gradually became white and delicate, and the skin on his face became smoother little by little......

How can there be such a strange way of rejuvenation?

"I feel it! The power of life! Faster, a little more, the long-lost sage high rank, I, Lin Rulong, am about to achieve it again!"

Lin Rulong exerted his strength slightly, and the absorption power in his hand was a little greater than just now.

The speed at which the gas is lost from all the abilities has also increased by a few points.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

The cries of pain one after another, from the mouths of the strangers lying on each hospital bed, resounded one after another, echoing in the hall of the clubhouse, like a ghost crying wolf, which made people feel frightened.

"Old goblin, stop!" a burst of shouts suddenly sounded in the clubhouse.

Ah Fei and the others looked at the prestige, and saw a young man with a face full of indignation, and his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and he didn't know how to appear in the clubhouse.

As long as you look at his expression, you can know that he definitely didn't come to say hello to Lin Rulong......