"Do you know how many lives you move?" Su Lin asked.

"I see...... No wonder there's only one head left, but after a while it will recover on its own, don't worry." Luo Huainan sighed, and then Su Lin felt that he was being placed on a soft and flat warm thing.

He heard Luo Huainan stretch and let out a comfortable moan, then lay down.

"Brother Su Lin, it's really good for you to pinch the time, just at such an inconvenient time."

"Why do you say that? By the way, what is the state of my cultivation now, and how many years is it in Great Xia? Have we ever had a very difficult dilemma?" Su Lin asked like a cannon.

Luo Huainan sighed lightly: "There are some things, it's better not to know."

"Why can't you say that? Whether it's good or bad, if you know in advance, you can deal with it early, if it's a good opportunity, you can seize it in advance, and if it's a bad disaster, you can avoid it in advance.

Or do you feel like everything is meant to be?"

"It's fate, but it's not immutable, huh...... In fact, what I am talking about now is just what you told me, and I don't really understand it.

I don't really want to talk about this, you can't bring back any information that can change cause and effect, and when you go back, you can go to the place where you carved the circle and see it." Luo Huainan talked about his experiences and feelings as if he were chatting about home.

Su Lin heard that she knew the deep theory of fatalism, and her heart became more and more curious.

"Tell me more about it, if I had to know, you'd tell me, wouldn't you?"

"There's only downside." Luo Huainan smiled, laughing with the ease and joy of knowing everything.

"Even if it's only the downside, I want to know." Su Lin was stubborn.

"I won't tell you, I'm for your good~ Hey! Get up and go!"

Su Lin suddenly felt that he was being picked up, and the touch of his cheeks told him where he was clinging to at the moment.

Su Lin was stunned for a moment, thinking of what he had just crossed over and felt, and suddenly understood.

An indescribable sense of frustration attacked him, and he felt very disappointed at the thought that his future self had done such a thing, and this feeling was like a schoolboy who aspired to be an astronaut and heard that his future self had become a big shitman.

Now Su Lin feels that he has abandoned his perseverance and chose to pick up dung.

He has obviously been very careful to love Huainan, careful not to hurt her, and avoid pulling her into a deeper and more dangerous relationship with himself.

But why? Is it like this in the end?

Is your future self eating? Is the brain broken?

"Haha, what are you worried about?"

Luo Huainan smiled happily:

"Don't worry, it's a no-brainer! Deserved! If you can't figure it out, just think about why you're being so nice to me?"

"What are you talking about? Do not understand...... Forget it, let me be quiet."

Su Lin felt frustrated, and he didn't know how to face the current Luo Huainan.

He couldn't understand, and he didn't want to.

"Don't think about it, I want to tell you the reason, but you will forget it when you go back, anyway, don't worry about me, I don't have anything to do at this time, but you go crazy from time to time, and I am taking care of you."

And I'm happy and don't regret it at all, so don't worry I'm going crazy.

Alas! Obviously, I have a lot to say to you at this time, but I can't say a word! But it doesn't matter, Tianzun will tell you soon, and she will take the initiative to tell you when the time comes, and then you will know my good intentions."

Su Lin was still silent, he wanted to go back.

……

……

Luo Tianmen, Luo Huainan once again sensed that when Su was in the air, a man without clothes appeared in the sky above the waterfall.

She recognized the other party at a glance, although her appearance has changed slightly, but the contours of her face and facial features can still clearly identify the traces of Su Lin, except that her hair has become longer and her temperament has become more aggressive

Not much has changed.

Of course, this was limited to the fact that Su Lin's body itself had not changed much, but the things that came with his appearance made Luo Huainan feel a chill piercing the bone marrow.

On the surface of Su Lin's skin, it was covered with large black tattoos, which clung to the skin like water snakes, slowly wriggling and swimming, like some kind of evil creature.

Those tattoos exuded an extremely uncomfortable aura, like a curse full of malice, just staring, Luo Huainan felt that he couldn't concentrate, his thoughts were constantly pulled, and all kinds of completely unrelated words kept appearing in his mind.

"Hands" - "Feet" - "Beautiful" - "Enchanting as a Viper" - "Sleepy......

The words that had no logical connection at all kept pulling her attention, jumping uncontrollably to think, and she tried her best not to look at the tattoos before she regained her ability to think freely.

However, when she looked away from the tattoos on Su Lin's skin, she immediately saw several strange black and red steel nails, which followed Su Lin's spine and cut them into her back from top to bottom, like a row of iron bone spurs protruding from her back.

What is that? Doesn't Brother Su Lin hurt? Luo Huainan thought sadly, he had forgotten that his limbs were gone.

At the same time, the other Luo Tianmen's disciples and elders also noticed this naked man who appeared out of thin air.

Chu Liuyu and Long Tutian, as well as several other elders, were not blind, although Su Lin's appearance had changed drastically, they still recognized the person in front of them as Su Lin at a glance, but they couldn't understand why this phenomenon occurred.

Chu Liuyu and the other elders felt a distorted influence at the first glance of Su Lin.

They had all felt this distorted influence, the day before the head of the sect was killed, the head of the sect met with all the elders, and after the meeting that night, the elders had privately exchanged the indescribable distortion power.

At that time, everyone felt that this was the coercion generated by the master's cultivation to reach a higher realm.

But the coercion they felt that day was a little less than it is now.

"Ah! See! I see it! So that's it! I see!" The crowd of onlookers below was in public, and some of the disciples suddenly began to scream wildly.

Immediately afterward, the frenzied shouts spread like a plague in front of the group, and more people began to shout, all speaking completely different words.

An inner disciple stared at Su Lin's body, his expression distorted in horror, and then rushed towards the periphery of the crowd like crazy, shouting in a miserable voice, "Don't come here! Don't break it! Yes!! Don't break it!"

Bang!

In front of everyone's eyes, the disciple's head exploded, and hundreds of "blood" splattered out.

The reason why it is described as hundreds of "blood" is because after his head exploded, it was not the well-known red liquid that flew out, but hundreds of red Chinese characters - "blood".

The hundreds of red Chinese characters splattered out of his head and fell to the ground, blending directly into the ground, as if someone had written hundreds of "blood" characters on the ground with a brush dipped in cinnabar.

Of course, in addition to the largest amount of "blood", there are also some white "brains".

Like this poor man who died in an explosion, there were hundreds of people at the scene, screaming, crying, roaring, using strange behavior, to confront things that could not be seen, and then the flesh exploded, some arms exploded, some alone exploded, and all the internal organs became recognizable Chinese characters and fell to the ground.

In addition to these disciples who died violently, some disciples who had cultivated more advanced were fascinated, staring at Su Lin's body with fascination, their lips squirming and muttering to themselves, with enlightenment-like ecstasy on their faces.

"I see! I get it! This is the origin of Qi! At that time, the origin of Qi!"

"No! That's not Qi, that's existence!

No, it's not! It's too superficial...... It's too superficial to tell you!

I'll show you!"

One of the True Transmission disciples raised his right hand, grabbed his left shoulder and pulled it violently, squeezing his arm hard

ripped off, and the bloody arm turned into a basketball-sized "hand" at the moment it broke away from the body.

He looked at the Chinese characters in his eyes, his face was ecstatic, and he was about to cheer, but the "hand" in his hand suddenly deformed, melting into a rotting arm like asphalt in the heat, and he screamed in fright.

"How so! I've taken off all the essence!" The disciple clutched his rotten arm and cried out, ignoring the blood-gushing wound.

Of the nearly 1,000 disciples, nearly half of their bodies have undergone various changes, and among the remaining half, half of them are stupid and stupid and still stand still, and the other half still maintain their considerable sanity, forcibly bowing their heads and looking away.

There are decisive people, and even took advantage of their momentary clarity to pull out their eyes without hesitation.

Except for the elders of the sect who are profound, there are very few disciples who have completely maintained their sanity and clarity, and there are only a handful.

And above the waterfall, Su Lin slowly raised his head, his eyes were in a trance, and his thoughts were distracted.

"What about Huainan? Where is this?"

Su Lin tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening, only to see him suddenly gritting his teeth and moaning, with a painful look on his face.

「…… Damn it! It's so annoying!"

Su Lin casually pulled his hand on his body, and from the black tattoo on the surface of his skin, he tore down a line of dense text.

He flung the text to his chest, and the words melted through the air into a long black robe, enveloping his body in an extremely comfortable and smooth way.