Jinghong's first book, if you think it's not bad, then please move your fingers to the "starting point" to comment, leave a message, and by the way, throw a few recommendation votes, thank you here. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, Lu Lin, who was already under house arrest on Skull Island, was quite honest, and he didn't want to leave at all, and spent nearly half a month completely in his dilapidated hut.

During this period, there would always be elderly Jiaoren who came to Lu Lin's house to whisper, and there were curiosity and inadequacy in their words, but to Lu Lin's surprise, on the contrary, those old men who were human beings never even appeared, could it be that there was something hidden in it?

More than ten days of penance finally made Lu Lin's injuries better, and although the power of the superimposed storm fist that continued to improve became stronger and stronger, the damage to the body could not be ignored, especially now the impact on the body not only came from outside the body, but also the impact was more terrifying.

"Could it be that my cultivation method is wrong? It seems that this Wind Fist method is really not that simple, the village chief's grandfather's luck is really good, and he actually picked up such a martial art. After checking his body again and confirming that everything was fine, Lu Lin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

As the so-called seeing things and thinking about people, it has been a while since he left the Miller Continent, and Lu Lin always thinks of those former friends and villagers in his spare time, but he doesn't know how they are doing under the rule of the Black Emperor Sect, and thinking of this makes Lu Lin's desire to become stronger than ever.

"Are you awake? Then come with me. Just as Lu Lin was thinking about how to cultivate next, the voice belonging to hope came from outside the stone house, obviously the other party had been waiting for a while, and there was a little impatience in his words.

No matter how you say it, it also belongs to the base camp of the Jiaoren clan, so Lu Lin can't have any resistance, so he can only honestly obey the arrangement of hope.

Lu Lin, who walked out of the stone house, was stunned by the scurrying crowd in front of him, standing at the front of everyone was the head of the Jiaoren clan, and behind him were many old or young Jiaoren, the old Jiaoren's gaze at Lu Lin was very complicated, which was completely different from the curiosity of the young Jiaoren.

"Patriarch, could it be that this kid of the human race has killed a lot of people in my clan again?" just as he looked behind him, an elderly Jiaoren said with a sad expression.

As soon as he said this, Lu Lin suddenly felt that there were dozens of disgusted eyes staring at him, it seems that the harmony between the two clans here is also a premise, at least it is still a test for him, an outsider.

"Clan elders, you are too worried, this kid is just a guest I invited. Now the prophet has something to summon him, so I will tell you what is going on later. Ji Wang turned to the elderly Jiaoren behind him and said.

The lord of the dignified clan, his strength is still high in the holy rank, but when facing those clansmen with uneven strength behind him, he is quite respectful, without the slightest arrogance of the strong.

These gathered Jiaoren were obviously extremely trusting and hopeful, especially when they heard that this outsider was about to be summoned to a restricted meeting, they couldn't help but have some envy in their eyes, after all, the prophet was like a god in their eyes.

After dispersing the surrounding crowd, Lu Lin also followed Ji Wang towards the village, and saw a huge stone hall with a simple shape and terrifying decoration from a distance. As if sensing the approach of a stranger, the strange skulls around the stone hall made a strange sound like wind chimes, and only quieted down after hoping to wave their hands.

"I have to say that you are really lucky, the prophet never meets foreigners, even those who have the status of the major powers come to see the shadow of the prophet. So wait a minute, don't do anything rude, or I won't be able to keep you safe. With the warning of hope, the door of the stone hall slowly rose, and a cold aura came from inside the stone hall.

"Seniors are still relieved, the kid is naturally not the kind of person who doesn't know life and death, I just hope that the prophet can show mercy to my subordinates. Lu Lin shrugged his shoulders and said.

As the two entered, the door of the stone hall slowly fell, and at the same time, faint lights rose on both sides of the road, illuminating the originally dim stone hall.

Feeling the coldness that constantly tried to invade his body, Lu Lin had a bad premonition in his heart, this was definitely not a friendly force. At the same time, it also gave Lu Lin a warning signal, can he still be kind to a person who has been in such an environment all the year round? But what's the use of thinking so much now, the steady back in front of him has made Lu Lin give up any unrealistic illusions.

From the outside world, the volume of the stone hall is not large, but Lu Lin and the others have been in it for nearly half an hour, and they have not turned around during this period, even if they encounter some intersections, they will walk directly over. At the beginning of the period, Lu Lin didn't think it was unusual, after all, this was the place where the unfathomable prophet lived, and it was normal to be a little weird, but the constantly changing and comfortable air around him made Lu Lin feel a lot more at ease.

The deeper he went into the palace, the weaker the cold aura became, and even now Lu Lin could only feel a trace of the uncomfortable power, so the uneasiness in his heart naturally dissipated. The question before us is why the prophet summoned him, and how to answer it?

Although it seemed that he had never looked back, he had been observing Lu Lin from beginning to end, especially at the moment when he entered the temple, the evil power was difficult to resist even if it was an ordinary holy order, but he didn't expect it to be easily blocked by Lu Lin. I hope that as a high-level sage, I naturally know that Lu Lin's explosive power comes from the abdomen, and the attributes are quite similar to the power of the prophet, and it is full of vitality, which may be the reason why the prophet summoned him.

In this way, Lu Lin and Ji Wang had their own thoughts in their hearts, and the two of them walked in the passage of the temple one after the other. After another half an hour, the vision ahead suddenly opened up, and the two entered a circular stone cave with a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The air here is completely different from the outside world, and the abundant vitality is richer than that of Pure Yang Island, where Lu Lin once stayed. The cave is not empty, there is a stone platform every short distance, and the stone platform in the center is large, occupying almost one-tenth of the space of the stone cave.

The stone platforms are not empty, each of them has a sculpture that looks like a human figure, each of which is lifelike, and there are as many as eleven in the past. It's just that what makes Lu Lin feel puzzled is that there seems to be a strange aura in it, and they seem to have life.

But in the end, Lu Lin's eyes still converged on the skinny old man in the center, the mopping beard and long hair almost covered the old man's face, and the strange bone staff on the side also revealed his identity, which must be the prophet in his mouth.