Su Lin saw Tianzun holding the iron piece with an elegant posture, as if a top treasure connoisseur was holding a rare work of art waiting to be appreciated, in her eyes, the iron piece was not harmful, only the value.

The overlapping images in front of Su Lin's eyes twisted and rotated and were sucked into the iron.

The peasant lost his golden hoe, and the woman lost the tool of her heart...... and the beaten Taolin Sanren are gone.

Everything that was imagined was compressed into a palm-sized piece of iron.

"I know what this is," Tianzun said in a brisk tone, "what the Red Dust Immortal left behind." ”

“…… Red Dust Fairy? Su Lin was still in the short-lived chaos of desire just now, and his thinking was very confused.

"It evokes human desires, the deepest, most irresistible desires. Those illusions are the embodiment of desire. ”

"My desires?"

"Not really. Human desires are not unlimited, and if desires are seduced and satisfied all the time, people will collapse. In other words, this piece of iron is actually extracting your patience with desires and preserving them for your own food, which will also strengthen your desire for desires. ”

Tianzun observed the arrangement of the entire cave with great interest and nodded slightly.

"I see, placing the iron under Magatama can continuously devour the desires and emotions of the Ant Immortal Sect disciples who are absorbed, thereby reducing the pressure on Magatama to digest emotions and reduce the instability of the entire system. No wonder the Ant Immortal Gate will be reluctant to return the iron to you. ”

"You mean, it's this Magatama who is absorbing the normal feelings of all the Ant Immortal Sect disciples?" Su Lin asked

"To be precise, it is to transfer first, and then digest it slowly, in the case that there are not many people in the Ant Immortal Sect, the need to digest feelings can be met by Magatama alone, but if the scale of the sect of the Ant Immortal Sect gradually expands, then the digestion speed of the Magatama will not be able to keep up with the output speed of the feelings of the disciples of the sect.

In other words, it will overflow, and there will be an example like Fang Zongyu's, perhaps before we arrive here, the absorption efficiency of this piece of magatayu has reached its limit, and the appearance of the iron block makes up for this defect.

After the iron block extracts endurance, it will deepen the depth of the person's enchantment, but the desire for only a single desire will also make people crazy to a normal point, and after filling the desire afterwards, it is even possible to become a normal person.

Of course, because Magatama itself is a dead thing, the iron block does not have any effect on absorbing these emotions, and for the Ant Immortal Gate, the iron block is a beneficial and harmless divine object. ”

"This piece of iron is actually a magic weapon that can make people go into demons." Su Lin touched his chin and muttered, "In this case, destroy Magatama and take away the iron block, and the people of the Ant Immortal Gate will return to normal." ”

"Well, theoretically, it does."

Su Lin frowned: "Theoretically? ”

"After this experience, are you still trying to define what is normal?" Tianzun stretched his waist lazily and threw the iron to Su Lin casually.

As soon as the words fell, Su Lin suddenly heard a loud "bang".

The noise was loud, but it was dull, coming from all directions.

Both Su Lin and Luo Huainan began to look around, and even Nan Zhixian, who had turned into liquid, said with difficulty: "Dao Ye, I have all shrunk in the palm of my hand, cut off my palm and take me away!" I can't stay in this place for a moment! ”

Su Lin ignored Nan Zhixian, staring at the gradually widening crack above his head, trying to find the source of the sound.

The roof of the cave, which was originally inlaid with glowing crystals, began to flicker irregularly and even go out, as if there were dead pixels on the old mobile phone screen. Dust fell ripplingly.

Boom!

The muffled sound continued, accompanied by a loud crack in the rock formation.

Su Lin heard the barking of dogs coming from the tunnel, and a yellow-colored figure rushed like a cave, standing at the entrance of the tunnel, barking at everyone.

It's Wangcai!

"What sound? Is it the Earth Dragon that rolls over? Luo Huainan grabbed Su Lin's sleeve.

"It's not a ground dragon...... It's the entire Ant Immortal Gate that is about to collapse! ”

"Collapsed?" Luo Huainan was stunned.

Su Lin grabbed Luo Huainan suddenly, carried it on his shoulders, and ran away.

By the side of Nan Zhixian, Su Lin waved his fingers lightly, cut off the palm of the corpse in the air, kicked it into the air, and then caught it, and the whole set of actions flowed smoothly in one go.

Su Lin saw that the cracks on the stone wall were spreading upwards, at this rate, maybe it wouldn't be long before the Ant Immortal Gate would turn into a ruin, and it would be almost impossible for those children in the children's courtyard to survive.

By the time Su Lin ran out of the treasure house, it had become a mess outside, everyone was almost awake, and the monks were flying around, fighting and killing, and Su Lin's ears were filled with all kinds of roars.

The ones who killed the red eyes were those monks who had been cut off from the danfetus, and they killed people when they saw them like crazy, and the other lowly disciples ran towards the entrance of the sect like crazy, and the main road was crowded with people, and many people flew up with their swords and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

Su Lin stopped, looking at this apocalyptic scene, and various thoughts flashed in his heart.

Through the fragmented pictures shown to him in the Ant Immortal Hook Jade, he knew that the disciples of the Ant Immortal Sect had more or less done some things that were not tolerated by secular morality, and even some people's nature was not good.

But at least now they shouldn't kill each other here, and those who want to die should die with him, but these people should at least let those who should live live live first.

Regardless, the children in the nursery are innocent, but at the moment when the nest is about to collapse, they are the least likely to survive.

In the past, the ant fairy gate used Magatama and all the ants' efforts to satisfy a person's desires.

Su Lin didn't know if this was a mistake or not, but he also had a desire to hook jade to satisfy.

What has been done will be done again, and what has been done will be done again, at least for the time being...... He will be the master of the second Ant Immortal Gate.

Su Lin lifted the cloth, revealing shards of magatama that had been shattered into slag.

Luo Huainan seemed to be aware of Su Lin's purpose, and took the initiative to jump off Su Lin's shoulder, and Nan Zhixian, who was in his broken palm, said hoarsely: "What do you want to do!" You want to die! ”

Su Lin didn't pay attention to the other party, he felt that the emotions around Magatama were no longer overflowing, and he knew that the emotions that had been stored before had leaked at the moment.

But even broken containers still have the capacity to hold.

And what the mysterious voice said to him before proved that he had the qualifications to become the master of Magatama.

As long as you use this broken magatama as a small container to store emotions, and then use iron to evaporate these feelings, you can temporarily return to the previous state of the Ant Immortal Gate!

"It's decided?" Tianzun looked at Su Lin quietly, "You may not be able to bear it if you re-contain such a huge amount of emotions in a short period of time, and there is a price to pay for using iron to melt away so many emotions." ”

Su Lin smiled excitedly, looked back at Tianzun and said, "Tianzun, I kind of understand what you said at that time, behind all actions, there is really only 'want', in fact, there is no reason at all." ”

Just like now.

He wanted to save the innocent, and the idea was born before moral judgment.

Morality and benevolence are only to suppress inner insecurity and fear.

And desire is the root of what drives him to do this!

Su Lin took a deep breath, pressed the iron block with his right hand, and caged the fragment of Magyu with his left hand, and the ten-layer ant immortal skill in his body began to work.

Now, turn the big picture around!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.