Chapter 143: A New Dream

The village is not normal.

That Great Elder is also abnormal, although the villagers here are all ordinary people, their behavior is definitely not normal.

Su Lin gradually began to believe that what Lu Zhuyu said was right, and immortal cultivators were an uncontrollable danger.

The strong can easily control the lifestyle of the weak, and the weak, deep in human instinct, also tend to submit to the strong.

A half-crazy immortal cultivator, if left alone, he can quickly make a group of ordinary people who follow him also become half-crazy.

Just like the village that likes the smell of heather now, in their eyes, drinking the soup every day has become a daily routine, and having more children is a customary custom.

Even if the people in the village didn't do anything hurtful at all, Su Lin still felt very disgusted.

Zhu Xiansi's creed of "immortal cultivation must kill" may not be too radical, such a terrible tumor as an immortal cultivator, even if it does not cause great harm in a short period of time, but a slight madness will gradually eat away at the entire civilized society like an infectious disease.

"It hurts to death, I really want to go back and eat something good, the smell of ** here is too bad." Tianzun covered his forehead and said.

Her wound had healed, but I don't know if it was intentional, she still had a scar on her forehead.

On Tianzun's face, three centipede-like scars are staggered, and the scars alone are extremely terrifying, if an ordinary woman has these three scars on her face, let alone getting married, normal life will become extremely difficult.

But this kind of devastating disappearance does not have a great impact on Tianzun's appearance, perhaps the individual facial features are too perfect to affect the whole no matter how much they are divided.

"Tianzun, who is stronger than that Da Xiu and Fang Zongyu?" Su Lin asked.

Tianzun: "You already have the answer in your heart, right? Even if they are both Jindan realms, the difference between monks and monks is still very big, and sometimes the gap between the two Jindan realms is bigger than the gap between people and dogs."

"Do you think I have a chance of winning now?"

"It's not going to make you swell after killing a few Yu Dan realms, right? You're just a physically crippled foundation now, so why do you think you can kill Jin Dan?"

"But at that time, I was still practicing qi, and I also kicked Fang Zongyu's jaw crooked by relying on the Blood Destroying Skill."

「…… If you want to hear words of encouragement, I can say to you all day, you know I'm gentle, want to hear it?" Tianzun said in a joking tone.

"Forget it, I see." Su Lin closed his mouth.

……

"I can spare a room here for a few people, and I'll talk to the villagers later, and arrange a place for you to stay for the night." Gongsun Juding said.

Su Lin politely declined, "No need, let's just live in one room."

Gongsun Juding nodded: "Then if you need anything, feel free to tell me, if you want to live separately, tell me, I will arrange it for you immediately, there will be no shortage of places to live in the village, you don't have to worry."

"Thank you, uncle." Su Lin replied.

After a busy day, everyone moved into the vacated side room, and after several people discussed, they decided to give the only bed to Luo Huainan and Lu Zhuyu to sleep on, Lu Zhuyu can turn into a cat, and can squeeze into a bed with Luo Huainan.

In order to find out the true face of the heart-eating ghost as soon as possible, Su Lin asked the cow with broken hands and feet to move it to the house, and then began to give the cow a breath luck.

After exercising the exercises in person, Su Lin knew why Cong Bingqing was sweating profusely when he assisted him in practicing.

The efficiency of being assisted by outsiders and taking the initiative of a cultivator is not the same.

If the cultivator does not cooperate, the physical and mental consumption of the assistant will reach an unbelievable level in a very short time.

In just one morning, Su Lin was like ten sets of rigid body techniques, his muscles were sore, and his dantian true qi was almost exhausted.

After a brief rest for a few hours at noon, Su Lin continued to help the cow rest and practice, from day to night, until he could no longer complete the luck of the week, Su Lin gave up and began to rest.

He was lying on the ground, and he had just closed his eyes when he suddenly felt the hard, cold ground behind him become

The soft, heavy smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, instantly activating his tired brain.

Su Lin wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even lift his eyelids!

Not far away, he heard the sound of iron boots hitting the ground, and a commotion and quarrel.

Immediately afterwards, a hurried footsteps quickly approached, and with the lifting of the curtain, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, and Su Lin slowly opened his eyes.

"General! He's back!" The soldier who walked into the tent said excitedly.

Su Lin understood, he dreamed again, this time the dream was the same as the first dream of Zhu Jiuqin, he entered someone's body, but he did not have the power to act independently.

In Su Lin's field of vision, there were four guards waiting on both sides, and a soldier covered in blood knelt in front of him on one knee, staring at him with his eyes as if he was asking something.

He was probably sure that the owner of the body was a general, but he didn't know what era the war took place.

According to the experience of the last two dreams, the age of the dream is very chaotic, it may be before the Great Liang, or it may be before the founding of the Great Xia Dynasty, the year span is very large, and there is no regularity.

"Okay, I see, he didn't mess around, did he?" The body spoke.

"He was outside the city, and he did not come near." The soldier said.

Su Lin nodded, got up and put on his armor, and walked outside.

Walking out of the tent, I was greeted by another scene, the towering city wall was half collapsed, and in addition to the soldiers in heavy armor, there were many monks in Taoist robes shuttling around the barracks.

These monks look strange, and many of them have grown inhuman organs, which are the Yuan Infant Realm!

Although Su Lin was surprised in his heart, he couldn't control his steps.

His feet walked forward quickly, without stopping, and he could only analyze the situation through the changing scenes.

The only thing Su Lin can judge now is that there is no Tianji in this era, because some Yuanying monks are still playing with all kinds of magical magic weapons in front of ordinary soldiers.

Getting closer and closer to the city wall, the big banner with the word "Yong" written on his head is hunting and flying in the wind.

Su Lin walked all the way, and the wails of the wounded soldiers kept coming from his ears, and the smell of rotting flesh and blood drifted through the collapsed city wall into the city with the wind, mixed with the smell of burnt meat.

Su Lin stepped on the collapsed rubble, stood on the breach of the city wall, and looked out.

Countless corpses covered the entire battlefield, black smoke billowing in the distance, but the battlefield was empty, only a black figure, lying in the center like an animal.

It didn't look human, and its body was wrapped in countless twisted black lines, which were darker than any material line Su Lin had ever seen.

Su Lin wanted to see that thing clearly, but he couldn't, the light seemed to be absorbed by it, and there was no three-dimensional form at all, only a black outline.

He probably guessed that this was the Black Tianzun that Nan Zhixian and Luo Huainan saw, that is, what he turned into after his death.

In the Dayong Dynasty before the Great Liang, did anyone have the terrifying ability of Heitianzun?

And the other party is still a heavenly master, and his status is extraordinary.

Thinking about it this way, this ability has a lot of origin.

But why would such a background power appear on him?

Could it be that the body worn by his soul is actually the bloodline left over from a certain Dayong royal family?

If that's the case, it's too.