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Lin Qingfan entered the sea of knowledge of the pock-faced man, here, he did not move around at will, but was very careful, very cautious standing in place and observing around, for fear of taking a wrong step.

He did this not out of fear, but because he was afraid that he would hurt the pockmarked man.

Although before, the pock-faced man's attitude towards him was very unkind, which also made him feel a little unhappy at that time, but at this moment, Lin Qingfan did not think about revenge.

After all, knowing the sea is the most mysterious and important place for every monk, and once it is injured here, it will be difficult to recover!

The purpose of his trip was to recreate the scene when the monks of the Dead Kingdom invaded half a month ago, just by relying on the words of the young man, it was impossible to know the real scene at that time, and only after seeing it with his own eyes could he pay attention to the details at that time!

Knowing the sea, Lin Qingfan looked around, the divine consciousness space here is too small compared to his own, but it is only a space of hundreds of meters in size, it can't be said to be an ocean at all, it can only be said to be a small lake!

After scanning around, Lin Qingfan's body moved, and he floated towards the left front, where there was a ball of colorful light, the ball of light was no more than the size of a fist, exuding a soft colored light.

"Is this his memory?" Lin Qingfan stopped in front of the ball of light and muttered to himself. He didn't check it right away, he needed to check it first, if he made a mistake, it could hurt the person.

Looking at the ball of light, after looking at it closely, I realized that it was not a smooth sphere, but a prayer with countless small facets converging.

In other words, from a distance, it looks like a ball, but when you look closely, you can see that the surface of the ball is not a smooth surface, but a small square mirror-like thing.

On each small mirror, a different picture flashed, which is the memory of the pock-faced young man every day.

After confirming, Lin Qingfan began to check, being as careful as possible not to touch other memory storage surfaces, so as not to destroy those memories.

These memories, as long as they are forcibly checked by others, will be more or less harmful, resulting in a fault line in this memory of the original owner!

After some meticulous searching, Lin Qingfan found the memory storage surface of the invasion of the dead country half a month ago. He pointed his finger, and a white light flashed, and the memory storage surface floated up, turning into a light curtain!

The scene of that day is recreated!

The Dead Nation Cultivator suddenly invaded, at that time, the Heavenly Art Sect did not have the slightest defense, but fortunately, most of the disciples were under the protection of the Mountain Protection Array, and only a few disciples were killed on the spot because they were outside the Great Array!

At that time, the scene was chaotic, but with the protection of the large array, the monks of the dead country did not immediately attack it.

This also made those disciples who were so frightened that they were relieved, but the good times did not last long, and the Dead Country Monk did not rush to kill, but an attack that had been planned for a long time!

Following the first batch of monks, more than a hundred figures appeared, and these figures were the ones who made Lin Qingfan's heart uneasy, and they were all wrapped in the black fog one by one, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

As soon as these figures appeared, they surrounded the main peak, and then began to seal and chant mantras one by one!

Seeing this, Lin Qingfan was taken aback, it was obvious that these people were arranging the formation, attacking the formation with the formation, this is the most effective way to break the formation!

As a result, it was obvious that even with the addition of the seven elders of the Heavenly Art Sect, the mountain protection array was still broken, and in the end, an unexpected scene appeared.

The monk of the Dead Country led by that did not give the order to attack, but proposed to attack the ring, so there was a scene that Lin Qingfan saw later!

"Interesting, this leader doesn't seem to be a reckless person!" Lin Qingfan smiled faintly, his eyes were still waiting for the figure in the light curtain, and after being silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he said: "No, the more than 100 monks of the Dead Country must have also been injured, because there is a black qi shield, so Lin Qingfan can't see clearly." ”

Sensing this, Lin Qingfan finally understood the whole story, and immediately, he stopped staying and withdrew from the divine consciousness space.

As he withdrew, Tianxin also came back to his senses, and the two glanced at each other.

"How is it?" Lin Qingfan asked first.

Tianxin paused, suppressed the question in his heart, and replied, "Jiufeng promised to help us!"

"Jiufeng?"

"It's the instrument spirit of Jiufengqin!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingfan nodded, since Tianxin had seen the machine spirit and had received the help of the machine spirit, then the previous worries were all superfluous.

Glancing at Tianxin and seeing that the latter's face was full of doubts, Lin Qingfan pondered for a moment and said, "The doubts in your heart, after this crisis, I will give you the answer." ”

Tianxin is a person who knows the severity, so after hearing Lin Qingfan's words, he nodded: "Next, what should we do?"

"Don't worry, wait until the moment of the light key, you are making a move, and, with the help of Jiufengqin, you can use it as a trump card to kill them by surprise!" Lin Qingfan's eyes flashed, and faintly, a cold light shot out, which made people palpitate!

"This so-called offensive battle is actually a conspiracy, they are delaying time! As soon as you receive my signal, you will immediately cast the Dharma of all beings. ”

"Hmm. ”

Tianxin nodded, listening to Lin Qingfan's plan very seriously.

After finishing speaking, Lin Qingfan walked through the crowd and came to the front row, at this moment, Mo Ling'er just stepped down and was rescued by Qin Muming at a critical moment!

Lin Qingfan pretended to be an ordinary disciple, and hurriedly rushed forward to support Mo Ling'er.

The moment his arm touched Mo Ling'er, the latter obviously made a repulsive action, if it weren't for the outfit of Lin Qingfan is disciple of the Heavenly Art Sect, it is estimated that he would have slashed down with a sword.

Lin Qingfan naturally felt Mo Ling'er's rejection, but his palm did not pause in the slightest, and he smoothly supported Mo Ling'er's arm.

This scene, suddenly, made the eyes of many disciples below all the time. Mo Ling'er enjoys a high popularity in the Heavenly Art Sect, and she is the goddess in the hearts of all the disciples, the one who is not afraid of death dares to have such a close contact!

One after another, the murderous aura rose up, and they all gathered on Lin Qingfan.

Feeling these murderous aura, Lin Qingfan shook his head speechlessly, if he has spare time to fight in these battles, he doesn't dare to go on stage to fight!

"Who are you, why haven't I seen you?" A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and Mo Ling'er's divine sense transmitted.

Lin Qingfan didn't stop at his feet, and helped Mo Ling'er to walk towards the stage, and at the same time, his divine sense responded: "I haven't seen you for two years, Miss Ling'er is fine!"

"Are you, Lin Qingfan?" Mo Ling'er's body trembled, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed the joy in her heart and pretended that nothing had happened.

But in the bottom of my heart, I asked, "Is there a way to resolve this catastrophe?"