Chapter 30: Black Heavenly Venerable
The evening breeze is blowing, the heat of the early summer day reaches its peak in the evening, the temperature drops, but the heat absorbed by the land is slowly released, the sticky sweat soaked Su Lin's clothes, the sweat flows through the wound and comes from a faint pain, thinking of ants crawling in the flesh, although there is no need to pay attention, but it will always attract your attention.
Su Lin was lying on the hillside, the hillside in the south of the village is the best place to observe Huaiyang Village, from this place overlooking the entire Huaiyang Village can be taken into view, just now, he saw that Jindan monk entered the village chief's house, Ma Ye went to the village entrance alone, I don't know why I went.
"He must have started looking for me, looking at this battle, he is mixing well with the people in the village, he must be pretending to be a good person to inquire about my whereabouts." Su Lin said.
Nan Zhixian didn't speak, he thought about it seriously for a long time, and suddenly said excitedly: "Dao Ye I thought of it!" ”
"What comes to mind?"
"Thinking of asking you to help ask something, you can help me ask Tianzun, like me, the cultivation method of using the method of combining dual cultivation to promote the true qi of the source of life with the true qi of the source of life, after ascending to the realm of the Dan, can it still be used, if so, it is best to help me ask if there is any method of improvement."
Su Lin frowned and said, "There is still a month, what are you anxious about?" Now let's think about how to let me live, that person will come to me soon, do you know what means will be used to find someone in the Jindan period? Will he use the same dark shadow as last time to come to me? ”
"If he can still use it, he must have done it a long time ago, since it is useless now, it proves that he can't use it, and it is estimated that he will go crazy if he uses it too much." Nan Zhixian said nonchalantly.
Speaking of the black shadow, Nan Zhixian suddenly thought of the black humanoid that Su Lin had born from his shell before, compared to the methods of this Jindan monk, Nan Zhixian was more afraid of the black monster born after Su Lin's death.
I don't know what that ghost thing is, but since it's from Tianzun's protection, let's call it Hei Tianzun.
Once, he united with three other monks of the Yudan period and ambushed a seriously injured Jindan power.
At that time, when he attacked the Jindan power, Nan Zhixian used the demon pestle used to deal with Su Lin, there were originally twelve demon pestles, and when he dealt with the Jindan power, six were used, and the remaining six were crushed and smelted into Mithril by Hei Tianzun last night.
Although the result was no different, after the Jindan was able to take over the Descending Demon Pestle, Nan Zhixian detonated the Descending Demon Pestle, and one of the Jindan monks' arms was almost blown away.
On the other hand, Su Lin pinched and exploded the demon pestle with his bare hands, and his body was almost uninjured.
Nan Zhixian felt that Su Lin's Black Heavenly Venerable was much more terrifying than ordinary Jindan monks, and if he could summon Hei Tianzun again, it would not be impossible to win if he met this Jindan stage head-on.
But the problem is that no one knows if Su Lin will die again and take things will appear.
Suddenly, Nan Zhixian's expression changed slightly, he raised his head and looked at the forest in the west, with a solemn expression.
"What's wrong?" Su Lin noticed the other party's abnormality.
"We're in the battle." Nan Zhixian said.
"Into what?"
"I don't know what kind of magic circle it is, anyway, we're locked in, but don't be afraid, it's not a powerful magic circle."
Nan Zhixian slowly stood up, pinched the trick with one hand, and recited a few syllables that he didn't understand, frowning.
"Strange! This formation has no effect on me, could it be that the person who set up the formation used it on himself? ”
Before the words fell, Su Lin heard a discordant sound in the forest below the hill, as if a group of wild beasts were approaching them.
Su Lin also noticed that the atmosphere in the mountains and forests was a little weird, and the air became stagnant, as if there was a hidden killing intent.
The sun in the west completely sank into the earth, and the last afterglow burned the mountains and forests and clouds into a sea of fire, and in the red glow, more than a dozen people slowly walked out of the woods.
They are all very young, looking like Su Lin is the same age as Su Lin, wearing ordinary clothes, holding ordinary weapons in their hands, some holding oxtail knives, some holding spears, some holding swords, and some holding axes.
They didn't look like monks, their modest equipment and clothing more like improvised militia.
But Su Lin knew at a glance that these people were by no means good, they were all a group of outlaws, and Su Lin had seen them on the battlefield with cold eyes without the slightest emotion.
That kind of look can only appear on veterans who have been through a hundred battles, and only the kind of veterans who have completely left everything behind, and whose faith and body have sunk into nothingness.
Su Lin had only seen this kind of look in the three of them, the three veterans died at the hands of the Dongying thieves, they had nothing to worry about, and the unforgettable hatred had long been eliminated in the long years of fighting, when they were the same as the hated enemies, after attacking the women and children of the enemy country, the hatred slowly lost its meaning.
Killing had become a habit for them, and they had all told Su Lin that the greatest value of war for them was not to defend their homeland, but to give them a reasonable death to end the senseless cycle of suffering.
Su Lin was not interested in the inner world of this kind of person, but he knew that this kind of person was very dangerous.
People who want to be given death often live longer than anyone else, even when he and his grandfather return home together at the end of the war, none of those three people died, and they don't know where they went, and these fifteen people must be more tricky than those three veterans.
"Two demon cultivators, there are a lot of monks here this time, will there be enough manpower?" The axe-wielding man at the head touched his nose and said.
"Little rabbit cub, who do you say is a demon cultivator?" The corners of Nan Zhixian's mouth rose, and an arrogant and arrogant smile appeared on his woman's face.
He looked at the fifteen people in front of him playfully and contemptuously, and sneered with a gloomy expression: "A group of Qi practitioners dare to ambush Dao Ye!" It just so happens that I can't kill ordinary people, so I'll use you rabbit cubs to refine human puppets! ”
Nan Zhixian's face was excited, he reached out and drew his sword from behind his back, and the fifteen people also rushed towards them in an instant!
"Meow!"
An extremely sharp meow of a cat sounded in the woods, and suddenly the fifteen people stopped moving at the same time.
"Wait a minute." Su Lin also stretched out his hand to stop Nan Zhixian.
Su Lin frowned slightly, his eyes looked into the depths of the woods, he felt that the cat's meow was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Immediately after, Su Lin heard the soft sound of the cloth rubbing against the branches and leaves, and he caught a glimpse of a slender figure, slowly walking out of the depths of the woods, standing on the edge of the shadow of the canopy.
The sunset completely sank, darkness shrouded the earth, and in the dark forest, the pale golden eyes were clearly visible, and the eyes were like cats, keen and vigilant.
"He's Su Lin, don't do it yet." A female voice as crisp as a silver bell came from the woman's mouth.
"He's Su Lin?"
The fifteen people slowly retreated, and Lu Zhuyu walked out of the dark forest and stood under the moonlight.
She took out the gold token from a distance of three zhang and said to Su Lin, "Let me ask you, are you a monk now, or a citizen of Great Xia?" ”