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After that, he fell into the darkness and disappeared into Peach Blossom Mountain.

To the south of the Great Qin Empire, the peach blossom mountain, which covers an area of three acres, is full of peach blossoms, fragrant, shrouded in darkness, and quiet and peaceful.

Halfway up the Peach Blossom Mountain, there is a dilapidated temple.

The temple is not big, but at a glance it is indeed quite down-to-earth, and the incense here should have been relatively vigorous in the past.

The roof of the temple was rubble, broken, and looked very dejected, and it must have been put on hold for more than several years.

In the temple, the curtain has been pulled to the ground, revealing a bare yellow wall, and on the wall, there is also a piece of card that has fallen, which is engraved with the four big characters of "Buddha in the heart".

The altar where the shrine was placed had a broken foot, but it still stood alone.

On one side of the offering table, there was this pile of dry weeds, a middle-aged man covered in blood was lying on the weeds, and Lin Lie had been guarding his side, using his aura to heal his wounds.

Lin Lie's aura is not a life force, and it is not of much benefit to life-saving and healing, but fortunately, Uncle Ping is also a fire-based martial artist, so the flame aura still has some effect on him.

It lasted until the second half of the night, and even Lin Lie's aura was a little free, I have to say that the aura consumed for such a long time was extremely majestic, and it was not easy for him to hold on until now.

"Ahem......" The weak Uncle Ping, who originally had only one breath left, was forcibly pulled back from the Ghost Gate by Lin Lie.

He clutched his sore chest, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Lin Lie beside him with a pale face at a glance, and saw that the aura on his body was constantly being used towards him.

He took the initiative to cut off Lin Lie's aura transmission, moved his body, leaned on the crumbling offering platform behind him, looked at the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

He felt that he was going to die, and it was a very happy thing for him to be able to see Lin Lie before he died.

"Lie'er, Uncle Ping thought he would never see him again in his life. The middle-aged man touched Lin Lie's head and said softly and kindly.

Uncle Ping's words instantly shook Lin Lie's heart.

"How can it be, with Lie'er here, Uncle Ping, you will be fine. Lin Lie responded with a smile.

Uncle Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Enough, life and death, I already look down on it, and I don't care anymore, Lie'er, it turns out that the people in the family, after all, you have the same kind of blood flowing in your body, the family has lost your father, lost the old patriarch, and can't lose you anymore." ”

Lin Lie nodded, he didn't answer because he didn't want to forgive those people, and he didn't refuse because he didn't want Uncle Ping to be sad.

"Uncle Ping is old, Uncle Ping is tired, Uncle Ping can't walk, I want to have a good rest, Lie'er, you go quickly, if those people know it, they won't let you go." Uncle Ping seemed to have guessed Lin Lie's thoughts, and said quietly.

Lin Lie looked at Uncle Ping, and swore and said: "Don't worry, Uncle Ping, Lie'er has grown up, Lie'er has the strength now, it's time to change Lie'er to protect Uncle Ping, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt Uncle Ping again, and I won't let anyone destroy the Lin family." ”

Lin Lie's words were undoubtedly a needle that fixed the sea, shocking Uncle Ping's intention to die, and there was a flash of hope in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

He seemed to have thought of something.

"Don't worry, Uncle Ping, Lie'er has a way, no matter what the Lin family does to Lie'er, Lie'er will not ignore the Lin family's fire and water, but Lie'er needs to know some things about the Heavenly Daomen, I hope Uncle Ping can tell me." Lin Lie said word by word, sincerely.

Uncle Ping sighed deeply and nodded.

Lin Lie was raised by him since he was a child, he knew him, once he made a decision, ten cows couldn't pull back his temper, just like his father and the old patriarch.

Seeing that Uncle Ping's mood has stabilized, at least he has lost his previous heart.

He took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he asked quietly, "Uncle Ping, why was the Lin clan brought here by that group of people?"

Uncle Ping's eyes seemed to flash the scene he experienced that day, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"On that day, the family was still discussing the matter of the reinstatement of the old patriarch, in fact, everyone in the family felt guilty about this matter.

Whether it is your father or the old patriarch, they have paid too much for this family, but the old patriarch has not been able to enter the ancestral tomb of the family even if he dies, what a ridiculous thing.

Actually, Patriarch Lin Lei is not as unbearable as you think.

I still remember that after the old patriarch took you out of the family, I went to visit you, the thousand-year-old fig in my hand that day, in fact, it was specially explained to me by the patriarch Lin Lei to bring it to you, he and your father, after all, are very good brothers.

It's just that as the patriarch, he has too many fetters, just like why the old patriarch wants to resign as the patriarch of the family, because as the patriarch, he will not only consider personal issues, but the glory of the entire family, and he has to abandon you.

Maybe it was retribution, but it was on that day that a group of people suddenly came, and without saying a word, they began to carry out a devastating massacre of the family.

The seven elders all died because of desperate resistance.

The patriarch, as well as a group of elite disciples of the family, also almost died, but in the end, for some reason, they did not kill us, but brought the remaining forty people of the family here.

They hold us here, whipped every day and night, and they seem to be waiting for something.

Finally, ten days later, what they had been waiting for came, and they began to send us one by one to a closed chamber where there was a monster, a monster hidden in the darkness, and that monster seemed to be very interested in our blood, and kept devouring our blood.

When they were hungry, they ate some people who had been sent from outside, and when they were thirsty, they were sleepy with the blood on our bodies, and they fell into a deep sleep.

I was already old and old, and on that day, my blood was squeezed dry, and it was time to be thrown out, but I didn't expect you to appear. ”

When Uncle Ping said this, there was no longer any despair behind his eyes, but he was filled with endless hatred and anger!

At this moment, Lin Lie is also burning with anger!

But he stubbornly suppressed this anger, and calmly analyzed the information he wanted from Uncle Ping's words.

If according to Uncle Ping, it was the Lin family found by the group of people themselves, then it means that the existence of the Lin family must have attracted the attention of a certain big force.

Could it be that some other family is doing something wrong?

No, if that's the case, it should be that the entire Lin clan will be slaughtered directly, leaving no one alive, instead of arresting them to this Heavenly Dao Gate.

The people who were arrested were all some martial arts geniuses and elite members of the Lin clan, and they should have taken a fancy to their physique.

Wait a minute......

Lin Lie seemed to have caught the message, his brows furrowed instantly, and then he asked eagerly: "Uncle Ping, you just said that you are hungry, eat some other people's **, thirsty, and drink the blood of the family members?"

"Yes, it does. Uncle Ping nodded.

Lin Lie suddenly thought that on that day in the main hall, those warriors who lacked arms and legs should have been eaten by the so-called monster.

It's just that why does it only eat the ** of those people, but it has to suck the blood of the people of the Lin family?

Could it be that there is a difference in the blood of the family?

If it is because the blood of the family members is special, it is not surprising that they will be targeted by some forces with intentions.

It's just that the people of the Lin family are still hiding what secrets? How did the Tiandaomen target the family, and what is that bloodsucking monster?

In an instant, many doubts came to mind, and these were all questions that Lin Lie couldn't answer or figure out for the time being.

It seems that in order to understand all this, it is necessary to rescue the clansmen first, and then, to question the Heavenly Dao Sect Sect Leader Supreme face to face!

"Uncle Ping, do you know that the door of the Dào clan is locked in what place?" Lin Lie turned his head and asked solemnly.

Uncle Ping thought calmly for a while, nodded and said, "Because my body is not good, I am the only one among them who has been sent out many times, but has been sent back several times, so the people of the family are locked up in Shime, after so many times in and out, I will not forget." ”

"That's good, as long as the family members can be held in a position, then there is a way to rescue them. Lin Lie breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the second cargo and said, "Second goods, can you draw the map of the Heavenly Dao Gate?"

"Well, this hero is very familiar with everything. The second cargo jumped off Lin Lie's shoulder with a proud face.

Then, he transformed into a light curtain that burned with flames, and golden light flashed on it, and after a while, the golden glass light formed a map, showing in Uncle Ping's eyes.

Uncle Ping looked at the map of the second cargo, his face was surprised, completely unbelievable.

"This, this...... How could this ......?" he muttered to himself, trembling.

"Uncle Ping, tell me quickly, where the clansmen are being held, where is it. Lin Lie interrupted Uncle Ping's shock and asked.

Uncle Ping took a deep breath and suppressed the surprise in his heart, then stretched out his right hand and began to follow the map to explain to Lin Lie the place where the Heavenly Dao Gate Hall led to the place where the clansmen were imprisoned.

Uncle Ping is an extremely shrewd person, and he has an excellent memory since he was a child, so he not only has memories of how to get to the place where the clan members were imprisoned, but also has a deep impression of some of the mechanisms set up there.

It's just that he didn't expect that these inconspicuous little talents on weekdays would really work at this moment.

Through the analysis of the terrain described by Uncle Ping, Lin Lie also had a rough outline of this plan in his mind.

He rested for a day and a night, completely recovering the depleted aura and strength, and now the night came again!

Arrange Uncle Ping properly, and sacrifice the magic weapon Broken Sword Mountain, infinitely shorten the peak, until it becomes a rockery, completely covering Uncle Ping, can not help but be able to hide people's eyes and ears, and also plays a role in protecting him.

After all, Broken Sword Mountain is his magic weapon, as long as he is not dead, then no one can summon him.

This magic weapon, because it has not been completely refined, is not significant in attack, but its defensive ability is strong from beginning to end.

After explaining the task of the two goods and the stone clearly, Lin Lie was alone and galloped towards the Heavenly Dao Gate again, and after he left, the two goods and the stone also divided into two roads, one from the south, and the other from the west.