"I'm here instead of Lord Taishou, Lord Taishou can't come because of some things." Su Lin said.

The man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, as if he didn't care about Su Lin's unfamiliar face at all, and asked instead, "What's your name?"

"Su Lin."

"Su Lin?" The man's eyes lit up, "This is a name hated by the King of the Hundred Ghosts."

"What did you say?" Su Lin frowned, and very distant dream fragments floated in the depths of his memory.

In that dream, he read a letter from a close friend in Zhengri from Zhu Jiuqin's perspective, in which the close friend told the scene of experiencing the demon, and the reason why he was able to escape in the letter was because he heard the weird, like some kind of long whale whistling at the last moment, in which the other party wrote it as "Su Lin", which happened to be the same as his name.

And now, the man in front of him said that Su Lin was the name hated by the King of Hundred Ghosts, and if there was no connection between this, Su Lin would not believe it.

"The person hated by the King of the Hundred Ghosts is also called Su Lin?" Su Lin pretended to be listening to gossip and asked casually.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly: "People? Why do you think Sakura's ancestors hated someone? Your name is just a homonym for the rain, and the rain is Su Lin—Su, Su, which means to kill, Lin, for the rain."

The man said while writing in the air, and Su Lin looked at the strokes written by the other party in the air, which turned out to be the same as the words "Su" and "Lin" in today's Daxia text!

Su Lin unceremoniously pierced the other party on the spot: "You just talk nonsense, this word Su Lin is obviously a text created since the founding of Great Xia, could it be that the demon ancestors of your Zhengri Kingdom are shorter than the founding time of Great Xia?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and immediately let out a sneer: "Heh! The text of Great Xia? Most of your Daxia writings originated from the long-standing ciphertext of my Zhengri Kingdom, and the Zhenwu Emperor, whom you highly admire, was just an incompetent, but a mundane person with the courage to mismatch his talents, and your Daxia writings were all plagiarized from our ancient ciphertexts, not Zhu Jiuqin's own creation at all!"

Su Lin was a little stunned, Zhu Jiuqin's "founded" text, but it is a real Chinese character, how can it be the ancient ciphertext of Zhengri Kingdom, this guy is blatantly lying! It can't be that he wants to steal the Chinese characters of Daxia as an ancestor like Dahan in his previous life, right?

"Hmph, I know you don't believe it, you Great Xia people won't believe that your emperor is actually an incompetent person, and you won't believe that your current Great Xia script is actually plagiarized from the ancient ciphertext of our Zhengri Kingdom.

But back then, it was my grandfather who took in your Emperor Gaozu, so you have what you now call this Great Xia, and if you want to count it, my family is the benefactor of your entire Great Xia." The man said in an extremely disdainful tone.

Su Lin looked at the other party's expression, it didn't seem like he was joking, maybe this person's family really had a great relationship with Zhu Jiuqin, Su Lin thought of the content of Zhu's Bliss Liquid in "The Law of Bliss", there were a lot of Dongying characters, maybe he would know a thing or two about it.

After speaking, the man put away his smile, and his expression became serious: "Don't say it's useless, take me into the city, Lake City will be managed by me next, and the military power will also be handed over to me, and the *** Houlu I promised to Qianhao is naturally indispensable to him."

"Who the hell are you?" Su Lin asked.

In Qianhao's confession, he said that he had never met a high-ranking officer from Dongying, and that the two parties had negotiated with each other by letters.

But the tone of this person's speech in front of him was strong, casual and domineering, not like an ordinary messenger, especially at the end he said that he would take over the military power of Lake City, which proved that the other party was a special person sent by Dongying, although his cultivation was not high, but at least he was entrusted with a heavy task.

This illustrates...... This person knows a lot of confidential information, and if he is taken down, he may be able to use some means to make him spit out confidential information.

Su Lin looked at the other party and asked quietly, "Is Your Excellency a physical or spiritual cultivator?"

The man raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Taishou asked you, a monk to come to see me, it wouldn't be because you wanted to rebel, right?"

Su Lin pondered for a moment, then made a decision, and he turned around and took the reins of the horse

Rope, said respectfully, "No, no, no, how is it possible, if Lord Taishou really wants to go back on his word, how can he let me come alone? Please come with me, and I'll take you into the city."

While saying this, Su Lin had already thought of a battle plan in his heart.

From now on, from this ruined temple to the ten miles from the gate of Hucheng City, every step he takes, he must be ready to attack immediately, this is to pave the way for the use of the past in the follow-up battle.

In this way, even if backtracking would erase all his memories, he would be able to attack immediately without wasting time making complex situational judgments, and with a brief two-step thinking.

The first step is to observe if the surrounding environment changes instantaneously, and if so, it proves that the backtracking has been carried out, then immediately execute the second step plan: immediately attack a fixed direction or direction with the thoughts in your mind.

Although he now has a lot of supernatural powers, the only ones that can be used to attack are the laser eye that condenses life, and the immortal slashing silk cultivated by Destroying Blade, and other than that, there is only the flesh material line that strengthens his own blood burning skill and is used for defense.

As for fist and foot kung fu, it is extremely lethal at short distances, and when direct physical contact occurs, it can even use the devastating blade to directly break through the opponent's defenses and inflict a devastating blow on the enemy's physical body, but in terms of versatility, it cannot be compared with laser eyes and slashing fairy silk.

Speaking of which, until today, he has never learned tricky spells, whether it is the cultivation of Destroying Blade or the cultivation of those exercises, they are all aimed at the most basic and fundamental physique.

Unlike Nam Zhixian, he relies more on the deception of spells and the manipulation of skills in battle.

Although the intensive cultivation of the physical body is extremely reliable, the lower limit is extremely high, and the upper limit is not low, Su Lin also realized that such a cultivation method specializing in one subject is very lacking in the choice of tactics, if there is no such supernatural power as going back to the past, then he is really a pure martial artist who can only fight the enemy with strength.

Perhaps, after Tianzun returns this time, he should ask Tianzun for some more deceptive and strange spells to enrich his tactical alternatives.

In particular, he no longer needs to cultivate low-level internal strength, and his physical body will automatically enhance just by relying on the "Mixed Yuan Dao Body".

In this case, focusing on spells that pay more attention to functionality and change may be the most cost-effective choice.

Thinking about these things later, in short, we should focus all our attention on the mutated scene now, and what kind of attack should be used in this scene, just like a few seconds ago he was thinking about using a laser eye to sweep the trees to the east, so now there should be more variety, for example...... Defend in front of him in a net with the Silk Slashing Silk Cloth, while sweeping to the west with the laser eye.

Su Lin was engrossed, imagining that the scenery in front of him had changed, and the silk of the slashing immortals was wrapped around his fingertips, and it would be thrown out at any time, and when he was mentally prepared, everything in his field of vision switched like a movie jumping in.

Everything burned to the ground.