When Lin Shou found Zhong Yunyi, Zhong Yunyi's state was very poor, and he was almost dying.

The most important thing is that the tentacles on Zhong Yunyi's body that are entwined and broken, exuding an extremely ominous aura, and it is only because the Spirit Money Sword is suppressing it on the side that there is no greater alienation.

Lin Shou flicked his fingers lightly, and the Lingqian Sword automatically flew into Lin Shou's hand, and then Lin Shou came to Zhong Yunyi, and his arm stroked over Zhong Yunyi's body, and those broken tentacles suddenly turned into powder.

However, Zhong Yunyi's condition was still not optimistic, and the consequences of looking directly at the myth were unbearable for cultivators other than those who had ascended to the gods in the fourth realm.

Especially Zhong Yunyi's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea is now messily twisted into a mess, and the Haoran righteousness in his body can only barely maintain his vitality.

At the same time, Zhong Yunyi's limbs were covered with immature-looking flesh buds, which twisted and stretched by themselves, as if meat worms were constantly absorbing the nutrients in Zhong Yunyi's body.

Even Lin Shou felt that this situation was a little tricky, after all, the spells he mastered had not yet dealt with the sequelae of the myth.

Lin Shou couldn't watch Zhong Yunyi really fall into the end of alienation, maybe at the beginning Lin Shou was holding on to harvesting Zhong Yunyi's charm to get acquainted with it, but later Lin Shou really admired people like Zhong Yunyi from the bottom of his heart who knew the ending but walked towards the ending without hesitation.

Zhong Yunyi can be regarded as Lin Shou's only friend.

Lin Shou looked at the spirit money sword that flashed with golden light in his hand, and his brows were tightly twisted together.

Maybe there is a way, but it is a little cruel to Zhong Yunyi.

It can only be like this, Lin Shou sighed in his heart, it is better to pay a little more than to let Mr. Zhong degenerate and alienate into a monster now, presumably Mr. Zhong is not willing to do this.

If he turns into an irrational monster, I'm afraid that Zhong Yunyi will end his life first.

For a person like Zhong Yunyi, the most important thing is to fulfill his ideals, if he puts himself in such a dilemma, he definitely hopes that Lin Shou can help him make a choice, even if this choice is to kill himself.

After making up his mind, Lin Shou then held the Lingqian Sword with his backhand, and the sword body emitted a strong golden light.

This kind of golden light is not the same as the Buddha light emitted by the Buddhist monks that Lin Shou met at that time, it is much softer, and it contains a dignified aura of righteousness.

Lin Shou's hand holding the Spirit Money Sword was very steady, and he began to move on Zhong Yunyi's limbs at an extremely slow speed.

A delicate flesh bud was born from Zhong Yunyi's shoulder and writhed wantonly, but the golden light in Lin Shou's hand had already shone on the flesh bud, and the flesh bud then fell into a more violent twist, as if it was resisting.

But when the spirit money sword in Lin Shou's hand slashed towards the flesh bud, the meat bud suddenly became dead silent, and the spirit money sword slashed through the flesh bud, and the meat bud suddenly fell to the ground, turning into ashes and dissipating.

At the same time, Zhong Yunyi's hair was more grayish-white, Lin Shou only frowned when he saw this scene, and then cut off the flesh buds in other places on Zhong Yunyi's body in turn.

It seems to be easy, but in fact, this has extremely high requirements for Lin Shou's control ability, and the slightest mistake will cut off Zhong Yunyi's arm.

And it is not an easy thing to fight against the residual breath of mythology, that is, Lin Shou's cultivation method is quite special, otherwise there will be a risk of getting out of control.

This slow and delicate movement made Lin Shou feel a nameless annoyance in his heart, but he also knew that it was caused by the residual aura of the deification, and he knew that the process of treating Zhong Yunyi must be cautious, and the slightest mistake could not be tolerated.

Lin Shou continued to use the Spirit Money Sword, cutting the flesh buds on Zhong Yunyi's body one by one with slow and precise movements.

Whenever the Spirit Money Sword touched the flesh buds, the flesh would writhe in pain, but under Lin Shou's firm and gentle technique, they all eventually turned to ashes.

However, as more flesh buds were cut, Zhong Yunyi's hair gradually turned pale, and his aura became weak.

Lin Shou understood that saving Zhong Yunyi was not only about cutting off the flesh buds, but also about restoring his soul and the righteousness in his body.

He pondered for a moment, then decided to use the divinity in his platform.

Only myths can fight myths!

The divine peach blossom and the golden relic, although they were turned into two cocoons by their own spiritual platform, they could still control them to a certain extent.

Lin Shou sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to operate his true qi, eroding his own control divinity into Zhong Yunyi's body.

With the injection of peach blossom divinity, the Haoran righteousness in Zhong Yunyi's body gradually recovered, and his divine soul consciousness sea also began to calm down.

Lin Shou felt that Zhong Yunyi's vitality was gradually becoming stronger, and a wave of firmness and willpower spread, and Zhong Yunyi himself was also fighting.

However, Zhong Yunyi's alienated granulation problem still plagued Lin Shou.

He realized that simply cutting off the flesh buds could not fundamentally solve the problem, and the depraved aura of the myth in Zhong Yunyi's body was still there, then they would continue to grow, absorb nutrients, and threaten Zhong Yunyi's life.

Lin Shou sighed, it seemed that he still couldn't keep too much, and then the golden short sword in his hand stabbed straight into Zhong Yunyi's chest and stimulated his heart.

With the piercing of Lin Shouling's Qian Sword, a leisurely golden light enveloped Zhong Yunyi's limbs.

The liquefied aura contained in Zhong Yunyi's body was finally removed, but the price was that Zhong Yunyi's lifespan was only ten years left.

You must know that the cultivators of the Third Realm have a lifespan of thousands of years, and they can almost sit and watch the changes of the times when the sea is dry and rotten, but Zhong Yunyi only has more than ten years left now, and he is not even a fraction of it.

Zhong Yunyi has entered the third realm at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, if he is given enough time, even the legendary myth, it is not impossible for him to touch!

Lin Shou looked at Zhong Yunyi's already gray hair, and couldn't help but feel surging anger in his heart.

Zhong Yunyi finally opened his eyes tremblingly at this moment, he was still a little weak, but he was finally out of the most serious threat.

Zhong Yunyi slowly fell to the ground, and then Lin Shou held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked over, and Weiwei tilted the umbrella to block the wind and rain for Zhong Yunyi.

Like Zhong Yunyi's current situation, I am afraid that a little rain will make him seriously ill, and he can only barely stand firm with Lin Shou's support.

"Mr. Zhong, what the hell is going on? Why did you get sent by the Spirit Money Sword? Lin Shou crossed some true qi from the palm of his hand to help Zhong Yunyi recover faster.

Zhong Yunyi finally eased up at this moment, understood what was going on, and then saluted Lin Shougongsheng very solemnly, with a happy expression on his face.

This can't help but be glad that he can't be glad of, after all, after being able to face the myth, there are few people who can survive since ancient times.

Although the price is a bit large, it is much better than degenerating into an irrational monster, Zhong Yunyi thought to himself as he glanced at some gray hair falling from the top of his head.

"Alas......" Zhong Yunyi first let out a long sigh, and then slowly explained, "What Daoist Lin said is right, there are indeed myths involved in this capital...... It's just that I didn't expect that Captain Han was usurped by that weird mythical-level existence...... You must know that Captain Han ......"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yunyi was silent for a long time, at the beginning, Taiwei Han was an even better person than him, even to the point of being feared by the emperor, but he didn't expect that now he was usurped by the evil god, and he didn't even have a trace of reason left, and became a poor puppet.

made Zhong Yunyi sigh extraordinarily, Han Taiwei is a figure of the same era as him, and it is extremely amazing to be able to enter the third realm at their age, and they may not have the opportunity to touch the mythical realm in the future, but they didn't expect to fall so easily in front of the real myth.

Therefore, I feel even more helpless about the remarks that all are ants under the myth, and I also feel the cruelty in it, how true this sentence is.

"Are you sure that one is a true myth and not a god climber who has stepped on the ladder of ascending to the gods?"

Lin Shou's hand tightly grasped the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, his knuckles were a little white, but he asked Zhong Yunyi with a frown.

"I'm pretty sure, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to fight back...... After all, I just glanced at that being, and I lost my mind almost immediately. Zhong Yunyi said in a deep voice, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but it was true that the gap between him and that existence was too big.

Hearing Zhong Yunyi's answer, Lin Shou raised his head, his gaze was projected into the astral boundary through the rain curtain and through the dark clouds, and he muttered to himself: "That's impossible, even if Mr. Zhong has that spirit money sword that has a restraint effect on the 'god', there is no chance to escape in front of the real myth...... But looking directly at the madness and depravity brought by the myth does not deceive, it is indeed a real myth...... Is it a little unusual to be weak? ”

Zhong Yunyi also realized that something was wrong at this time, it stands to reason that he encountered a myth in the astral boundary, and he must be silent, how could he escape with a magic weapon?

But he really returned to reality, although the price was heavy, but at least he saved his life, which can be written into a legendary story.

"Ahem...... Yes, this is a bit of an anomaly, and it stands to reason that I don't have a chance of surviving. Zhong Yunyi also frowned, and replied that there was no possibility of being miserable in the slightest taboo words, "Could it be that this existence is still very weak, so that he dares to take advantage of the temporary departure of the three people of the Dao Gate to seek a way to recover?" ”

"It's possible, a myth that is extremely weak, with the restraint effect of the Spirit Money Sword on divinity, it is not impossible to escape...... Therefore, the formation in the capital, as well as the blood and soul of the people who died during this time, were sacrificed to that existence for him to recover? ”

Lin Shou's fingers kept pinching in his sleeve robe, and with these clues, he deduced the prototype of the whole incident, but there was still a heavy fog in it, which made him unable to see clearly.

"Formation? What formation did Lin Daochang discover, and was there any formation in the capital that was used to sacrifice to that evil god? Zhong Yunyi's eyes widened, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"That's right, a formation...... There is a big formation, and all the underground areas of the capital are small tunnels, absorbing the flesh and spirit of all the dead in the entire capital, and all those flesh and spirit are sent to the bottom of the Buddha Hall in the Lake built by your emperor......"

"Hehe, Mr. Zhong probably doesn't know that there is a huge evil monster hidden under the Buddha Hall in the lake, and that monster even has divinity, avoiding the eyes of the poor peeping eyes."

Listening to Lin Shou's slander of the emperor Zhong Yunyi, there was no fluctuation in his face, he just frowned tightly and thought.

But after hearing Lin Shou say that there was a huge evil monster hidden under the Buddha Hall in the lake, Zhong Yunyi asked a little eagerly: "Daoist Lin Dao, wouldn't that evil monster pose a threat to the people of the entire capital?" No, I've got to kill him! ”

After that, Zhong Yunyi was about to drag his weak body towards the lake hall in the east of the capital.

Lin Shou stopped Zhong Yunyi, and finally showed a smile on his face, as if he recognized Zhong Yunyi, and then he said, "Mr. Zhong, how can you be his opponent like this...... You don't have to bother, the monster is dead. ”

"That's good, that's good......" Zhong Yunyi let out a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Lin Shou gratefully, "Trouble Lin Daochang, kill that evil monster!" Zhong thanked you for your help for the people of the entire capital! ”

But he never thought that Lin Shou shook his head when he heard this, and said with a somewhat strange face: "Although Poor Dao sometimes cares about that bit of vanity, that evil monster is indeed not killed by Poor Dao. ”

Zhong Yunyi's brows twisted into a Sichuan character and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Mr. Zhong may not believe it...... He blew up! ”

"Blown up?"

"Exploded."

Hearing this, even Zhong Yunyi's face was a little strange, what happened tonight was full of weirdness.

Lin Shou continued: "But what is certain is that that existence does need a lot of flesh and blood, otherwise it would not provoke a big battle between the two northern and southern armies outside the capital. ”

Zhong Yunyi's heart jumped again when he heard this, and said: "How can the Northern and Southern Army ...... without His Majesty's will?"

Halfway through speaking, Zhong Yunyi seemed to realize something, his face became a little pale, and he remembered who built the Buddha Hall in the Lake, and who was the woman in white who seemed to be inextricably linked to the Buddha Hall in the Lake.

"Daoist Lin must hurry over and end the battle between the two armies, otherwise the casualties caused by the battle between the two armies will be immeasurable, and maybe the plan of that existence will succeed!" Although Zhong Yunyi's face was extremely ugly, he still said calmly to Lin Shou.

Lin Shou patted Zhong Yunyi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, you can rest assured, the northern and southern armies were pressed in place by Poor Dao alone, and they can't fight." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Yunyi's brows couldn't help jumping, he knew that Lin Daochang was very strong, but he didn't expect that he alone was comparable to the army of Wan...... No, it's far stronger than the Hosts!

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