There was a loud earth-shattering sound in the distance, followed by three heart-stopping wild laughter, and all the Luo Tianmen disciples, including Su Lin, saw a cloud of blood mist rise from the mountain, and a small figure slowly emerged in the center of the blood mist.

"When!"

A majestic bell enveloped the entire main peak, and after the majestic hall in front of Su Lin, a very oppressive aura appeared out of thin air, and the elders changed their faces one after another, and looked intently in the direction of the head of the Blood Mist Mountain.

I saw a translucent Netherworld hand appear out of thin air, the big hand was more than a hundred zhang long, and with supreme power, a palm slapped on the mountain, breaking the mountain's waist, and then the palm turned to a grip, grabbing the small figure in the air, but was dodged lightly.

Luo Tianmen's disciples watched this scene feverishly, admiring this peak duel of cultivating immortals that they couldn't witness at all on weekdays, and from the words of these disciples, Su Lin knew that the master of the transparent giant hand was the master ancestor who was still in retreat.

And Su Lin also felt an extremely strong threat from the transparent giant palm.

It was not only the overwhelming threat of strength, but also the ordinary external strike, Su Lin had long since ignored it, even if the opponent had the power to move mountains, it was no different from an ordinary fatal blow in front of the shadow of the past.

But the transparent giant palm just now made Su Lin feel very wrong, an indescribable wrongness, and his intuition told him that if he was hit by the transparent giant palm, the shadow of the past would not be as good as usual.

There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and the undead hole cards at the bottom of the box are pressed so quickly, have you met a restrained opponent?

"Wang Lao'er! The revenge of 300 years ago, I will avenge it another day! That's all for today, hahaha!" The figure in the blood mist laughed wildly three times, and with one hand, the mountain peak that was broken by the giant palm flew high, covering the clouds and the sun, and flew to the main peak hall and fell straight down.

Above, the transparent giant palm appeared out of thin air, smashing the falling mountain peaks, and the gravel fell one after another like meteorite rain, and the Luo Tianmen disciples below each used their magical powers to resist the falling boulders.

The elders surrounding Su Lin also dodged and flew into the air, smashing those boulders even more and reducing the casualties of the sect.

In just a few breaths, Luo Tianmen did not recover the majesty and solemnity when he first arrived, looking down from a high altitude, the practice ground of the main peak was smashed by huge stones, and the surrounding palaces were almost completely destroyed, and a tall mountain peak not far away was only half left at this moment, looking extremely miserable.

The power of this palm just now is comparable to the time when the Taolin Sanren destroyed the Ant Immortal Gate.

"There's a lot going on today, and the duel can only be postponed until tomorrow, so let's stop today." The burly male elder surnamed Long took the initiative to say to Su Lin, his attitude was quite polite, as if he was a distinguished guest who had been invited to learn martial arts.

Su Lin did not refuse, and while nodding in agreement, he looked at Tianzun who had just climbed the mountain, and Tianzun had a jade pendant hanging from his waist, which was probably stolen from an unlucky disciple.

But even with the jade pendant, she couldn't climb easily in this thousand steps, her clothes were soaked with sweat, her hair was drenched in rain on her smooth neck, and her chest rose and fell violently like a bellows on fire.

"Done?" Tianzun put his hands on his knees and asked in a hoarse voice.

Su Lin: "I haven't fought yet."

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When night fell, Su Lin and Mo Wenxing were arranged to rest together in the Jingcheng Pavilion on the main peak.

Su Lin's room is said to be located at the upper end of the boiling waterfall, the room is antique, open the window to see the spectacular giant waterfall, through the hazy white mist, you can also see the Luo Tianmen disciples who are practicing hard in the waterfall.

At dinner, Su Lin's dinner was brought by a special person, and when he opened the door to pick up the food, he happened to see Mo Wenxing but was invited, probably to discuss his affairs with those elders, and maybe to discuss the major matter of their unification of the immortal cultivation world.

Su Lin wanted to eavesdrop on the other party's conversation, but the place where he lived was guarded and protected by many disciples, so that he couldn't get out, and in the end, Su Lin used the excuse of eating after dinner, so that people took a big circle in Luo Tianmen, and deliberately left his phantom outside, before he successfully escaped.

He didn't approach the banquet hall where Mo Wenxing and them were eating, but chose a remote corner with a tailwind to listen to the sound of those people in the wind

Tone tape for him to hear.

The people who participated in this conversation were all old monsters in the infancy stage, and their cultivation was profound and keen, and if they got close to eavesdropping, they would inevitably be discovered, and he could only use this farthest distance listening technique to distinguish the vague words mixed in the wind.

At first, Su Lin didn't think that he could eavesdrop successfully, after all, there were too many ways for the monk to prevent the leakage of a conversation, and there were many formations to isolate the sound, but this conversation really made Su Lin hear some content.

"Girder...... It's been many years...... At that time, demons were rampant, and mortals were against ...... My monks are very respectful...... It's all up to my generation to subdue demons and destroy demons."

"Tenjo...... Initially, but not across the country...... Emperor Daliang...... The people of the capital are talented."

The wind blew their intermittent words, and Su Lin heard that it seemed that Mo Wenxing was talking behind him, and he mentioned Tiantiao...... He said that there was a rule in the beginning.

This possibility, Su Lin didn't think about it, but when this idea first came out, it was shelved by Su Lin, because the current Tiantiao was most likely made up by Zhu Jiuqin, and even Lu Zhuyu, most of the people who punished the immortals, also thought so.

But in fact, this is not necessarily, if the weird dreams he had before were not completely fantasy dreams, but reality replays based on a certain real background, then the possibility that Tianjo was there in the first place exists.

Su Lin sat under the moonlight pine tree, feeling the chill of the night wind, listening to the intermittent whispers blowing in the wind, and as these fragmented words poured into his ears, those old strange dreams also began to whisper in his ears.

"[Brother Jiuqin Xian sees words like face: Brother Xian, being a brother is not talking crazy, what I met is a real demon......

"[After all these years with you, I no longer believe in the legends of those strange powers...... But here, I must tell you that demons are real! They are real! 】」

Su Lin closed his eyes, as if he could hear the letter writer who called Zhu Jiuqin a virtuous brother, telling him in his ear what he had written, and the same content sounded like there were many more anomalies that he hadn't noticed at the beginning.

At that time, Zhu Jiuqin had not yet revolted as the emperor, Daxia was still a great beam, there were no mortals who could not see immortals, it should be an era when demons were rampant, monks did not hide traces, and mortals were regarded as human pills.

However, if you carefully taste the words of the letter writer, it seems that he did not live in that era at all, and demons seem to be common sense that is not easy to see with your own eyes, and the strange power and chaos are more in the stage of legends, so that he has become an atheist after many years of getting along with the three good young people who have crossed over.

But...... In the end, the atheist fell for the demon theory, because he saw the so-called demon with his own eyes during that trip to the East.

Here, there is a contradiction, so that Su Lin can't figure out whether Daliang had a heavenly rule at that time?

It stands to reason that there should be none, but if there is no heavenly rule, the immortals and demons that can be seen everywhere will become part of people's true worldview, and people like the letter writer and Zhu Jiuqin should not appear.

Zhu Jiuqin is by no means the kind of person who is crazy and superstitious about godless materialism, or in other words, for the real materialist, after confirming that the immortals and demons are real, then the immortals and demons should be included as part of "science" and become an undiscovered natural phenomenon.

Antecedents and consequences, a bit contradictory.

Su Lin felt that at this juncture, he lacked a reasonable explanation.