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. After experiencing the conversation between the old man Wuyuan and the old man Fu successively, Lu Lin who returned to his residence was still difficult to calm down, judging from their actions and Lu Lin's own judgment, the Jiaoren race was not only not as evil as the legend, but even most of them were kind.

Thinking back to the set of data that Elder Fu finally told him a few days ago, it always made Lu Lin feel a kind of sadness in the hot state of the world. I didn't expect that the once prosperous Jiaoren race was only less than 100,000 people at the moment, and nearly half of them fell into madness, if you remove the old, weak, sick and disabled among them, then the entire Jiaoren race is afraid that there are only about 10,000 combatants.

"Forget it, I'm just a half-step saint-level cultivator, and even I'm already precarious, so how can I have so much air control, let's work hard to cultivate first. Shaking his head and throwing away the mess in his mind, Lu Lin sat down cross-legged, wanting to calm himself down by using the Cultivation Mind Decision first.

The combination of the soul-fixing jade heart on his body and the strength of the Soul Cultivation Determination made Lu Lin enter a state of meditation the moment he sat down.

To be honest, this was the first time that Lu Lin had quietly cultivated in his stone house, and the recuperation from his injuries a while ago did not allow him to carefully perceive everything around him. I didn't expect the heaven and earth aura here to be so chaotic, it seemed that there was a strange power mixed with any power, if such a power was directly absorbed into the body, it would definitely be a hidden disaster for the cultivator.

However, there is an exception among the many heaven and earth aura, and that is the mixed element aura. This was the first time that Lu Lin had felt the existence of the Mixed Yuan Aura in the natural air, but after feeling it carefully, it was a little different, it seemed to be a bit more advanced than the Mixed Yuan Aura that Lu Lin cultivated, so that Lu Lin was able to achieve twice the result with half the effort after absorbing it.

Just when Lu Linzhun carefully experienced this unusual power, there was a guest outside his stone house, and he had to go out to meet the guest.

"Hope senior, do you have anything to do with me?" Before he could walk out of the stone house, Lu Lin's voice had already come.

Maybe it was earlier, and this time there were not many Jiaoren gathered outside the stone house, only hoping that one person was waiting for Lu Lin.

"It seems that you are quite conscious, so come with me, for the Prophet will summon you. Ji Wang was not verbose, and the figure had disappeared after the words were handed over, and it was clear that he was not going to be a usheror this time.

With his fists clenched, Lu Lin was also a little nervous, he knew that the prophet would summon him sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. This time, you have to calm down no matter what, otherwise it will be difficult to know more news once you anger the other party.

Although he had only been here once, Lu Lin still remembered it, so after a few spatial flashes, he came to the gate of the temple. At the same time that Lu Lin arrived, the door of the temple slowly opened, and he couldn't wait to squeeze in.

The moment they stepped into the temple, there was a cold aura coming, and this time they were even more unscrupulous without hope, like an all-pervasive whirlwind, directly able to penetrate Lu Lin's skin, rushing towards his body.

Fortunately, Lu Lin had adjusted his state to the best in advance, and he had also found a way to fight against this kind of cold power, that is, the mixed yuan aura in his body. In order to save time, Lu Lin simply used the Mixed Yuan Body, only in this way could the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Qi fill his body to resist the pervasive cold aura.

Sure enough, without any worries, Lu Lin moved forward much faster, and within a moment, he came to the door of the stone cave in the deepest part of the temple. But really after arriving here, Lu Lin was a little hesitant, he hadn't thought about how to communicate with the prophet after entering, after all, the last time he dragged on, the other party was a little displeased.

"Since you're here, come in. The prophet's old voice came out at the right time, interrupting the hesitation in Lu Lin's heart.

Sure enough, similar to before, the moment Lu Lin stepped into the stone cave, the original Jiaoren clan powerhouses here had already left, leaving only the prophet Luo Lianci sitting on the stone platform.

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than half a month, but when I saw Luo Lianci again, it had already undergone a lot of changes, I saw that his already thin body was even more unbearable than before, and even the appearance of sitting there cross-legged was even more rickety, and even a slight cough sounded in the stone cave from time to time.

"Prophet, are you alright. Before walking to the stone platform, Lu Lin did not recklessly climb up, but stood aside and asked with concern.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine until my questions are answered. Luo Lianci said half-jokingly, which made Lu Lin a little embarrassed.

The air in the stone cave suddenly quieted down, and the prophet sat cross-legged and let out a slight gasp, obviously not wanting to speak first, but Lu Lin didn't know what to do, so he could only fall into silence for a while.

Judging from the last conversation, this prophet is obviously a person with the bloodline of the Luo family, although he has never stepped into the core of the Luo family, but through his efforts, he has learned the powerful dragon god transformation. It's just that now Luo Lianci seems to have put herself in a dangerous situation in order to protect the Jiaoren clan, and she can't break free.

"Prophet, I want to ask you a question, how many core personnel are there in the Luo family, and if it is really like what you said, what kind of strength should my mother's strength reach?" After thinking for a while, Lu Lin still said what he was most concerned about.

Looking at the prophet sitting on the side with apprehension, Lu Lin's whole heart rose to his throat, he really wanted to know this answer, because it was important for him to know more information about his mother.

Compared to the previous conversation as usual, the prophet was obviously much weaker now, so much so that his chest had to rise and fall several times every time he spoke before he spoke, "The core members of the Luo family have always been ninety-nine eighty-one, and there is a qualification competition every hundred years, which is a prosperous era for anyone with the bloodline of the Luo family." Only those who have been selected will be able to compete with the core members, and the winner will join the family, and the loser will be reduced to domestic slavery. As for your mother's strength, it must be above the dignity of one party, otherwise she would not have the right to touch the family treasure at all. ”

Saying so many words in one breath was obviously a big burden for the prophet, and Lu Lin could clearly see the other party's chest rising and falling a little violently.

But compared to the prophet's breathing, the shock in Lu Lin's heart had reached the point of no return, he couldn't have imagined that his mother might be such a strong person at the level of the Honorable One, if that was really the case, why did she want to leave?