Chapter 19: Grief-stricken

"Let's look at it a little bit more and go back. Looking at this situation, the Immortal Hall has no chance to open. It's been too long to come out this time. The door master gestured to the two beside him.

"Yes, after such a long time, Mei'er will be worried," the master also agreed when he heard it.

"Master, Sect Master, how long will it take for the prohibition around the Fenghua Immortal Hall to recover?" Jiang Lin asked.

"The twenty-year ban has never changed. It should be an opportunity left by the ancestor to future generations. Master replied.

"Yes, maybe the master wouldn't have thought of it. After so many years, no one can even enter. It's our junior disciples who are incompetent. The door owner replied with a sigh.

"The ancestor would want us junior disciples to go in, and that immortal hall is too difficult to build, right?" Jiang Lin expressed some disagreement, who would want people to enter their own grave after death?

"The twenty-year ban has a fixed time to disappear, and it should be a chance left for us junior disciples. If the immortal hall is not built firmly, how can it suppress itself, and it may not be a test for the younger generations. My Tianxin Northern Sect Water Sect has not been able to open this immortal hall for so many years, but I hope that someone can open it, and we, the disciples who have no interest, can welcome the master back to the mountain. The door owner sighed.

While the three of them were talking, the more than 20 monks around them were also discussing countermeasures.

"The defense of the gate of this immortal hall is very high, and the damage of 100% rebound, what good countermeasures can you come up with?"

"If you can think of any good countermeasures, it will be my turn to wait here. It's not just a forcible break!" said a soldier angrily.

"If you can break it by force, it won't be your turn to say this here. A demon cultivator retorted.

"Calm down, everybody, calm down. We have to work together to make it possible. The monk persuaded.

"How can you cooperate with all your might? Aren't those people on the ground still equivalent to being injured by mistake by us?" the demon cultivator retorted again.

These 20 people discussed for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a countermeasure. In the end, it was settled, everyone stood in a row, and attacked again, life or death depended on their ability.

"You should also participate, stand at the end, it will not hurt you. The demon cultivator turned his head and said to Jiang Lin and the others.

"It's okay, it's better to come and just take a look. Make some efforts, and the three of us can go back to the sect to restore our lives. The master thought for a moment and replied.

The master glanced at the door master, and the door master waved his hand and said, "Let's all contribute, my Tianxin Northern Sect is indeed withering during this period, but I can't just look at it and leave." ”

Many monks stood in a row in front of them, and the master of the door stood behind everyone with the master and Jiang Lin. After everyone was ready, they struck a full blow towards the gate of the Immortal Palace. Jiang Lin also carried the spell of water droplets through the stone, pushing the aura in his body to the gate of the Immortal Palace.

While everyone was trying to save their lives, the door of the Immortal Hall was opened. When the twenty-odd monks saw this, they rushed into the gate of the Immortal Palace.

"How could it be opened at this time? You wait here, I must go in and see. The master of the door sent out a thousand-mile transmission note, and then followed into the gate.

"Door master, you can't go in. Jiang Lin, don't move here. The master didn't hold the door master, but he followed in.

Jiang Lin was a little stunned, so he threw me down like this? Even if there is really a Heavenly Cliff Protector at hand, it is very precious. And if not?

Jiang Lin suddenly remembered the little senior sister's transmission note before leaving, "If there is a Heavenly Cliff Protector close at hand, you must bring the master and the door master back with me." Jiang Lin thought about it, gritted his teeth and rushed into the gate of the Immortal Palace.

Inside the gate of the Immortal Palace, everyone was there. In front of the gate is a water system of prohibition, and everyone is trying to break the prohibition.

"Jiang Lin, why did you come in, get out quickly. When Master saw Jiang Lin coming in, his face turned pale. The master of the door came directly to Jiang Lin's side, mentioning that Jiang Lin was about to leave the Immortal Palace.

The door of the immortal hall was closed at this time.

Everyone stopped at this point, watching out for any changes around them. The sect master carried Jiang Lin to the master's side, and he was also on guard.

As everyone fell into a nervous mood, a humanoid phantus appeared above everyone's heads, and only vague outlines could be seen.

"The breath of the purple bamboo forest, is my brother here? Fenghua misses you. The figure muttered.

"Why are there so many people, Fenghua only needs my brother. The figure looked at the crowd and stretched out his hand to make a move.

"It's not good, find a way" Everyone was in a mess, some ran towards the gate, and some attacked the phantom. The master hesitated to attack Jiang Lin in order to activate the Heavenly Cliff at hand. The master of the door was also hesitating, but he was preventing the master's action.

"You're all bad people, you all want Fenghua to leave your brother. The figure finally reached down and pressed down.

The surrounding environment seemed to stand still, and everyone except Jiang Lin turned into a puddle of blood and mud. Jiang Lin's ears still echoed with Master's residual voice, "Take care of Mei'er." The door master was in front of Jiang Lin and turned into blood and mud, leaving no sound.

Jiang Lin didn't understand why, all this happened too fast. Jiang Lin fell to his knees, crying and not knowing what to do. The phantom shadow turned a blind eye to everything around him, and only Jiang Lin was in his eyes. She stood behind Jiang Lin and kept muttering, "It's good to be with my brother." ”

Why, what is all this? Why did the gate of the Immortal Hall open, is it because of me, is it because I built the foundation in the Purple Bamboo Forest? Is this the most precious thing you have left behind in the so-called Fenghua?

Jiang Lin stood up and yelled loudly at the phantom, "Why, why did you kill everyone. Is this what you want? There are your junior disciples among them!Why me, why don't you join me, why?" The phantom didn't react to Jiang Lin, just stood high behind Jiang Lin, still muttering, "It's good to be with my brother." ”

Jiang Lin fell to his knees again, remorseful. "Everyone in the Water Sect is maintaining the Purple Bamboo Forest, and they don't want to disturb the tranquility of the Purple Bamboo Forest, why should I live there. And Fenghua, why do you have to be so cruel to the master and the master. ”

"Master, why did you hesitate to attack me? And the door master, why are you doing this, why are you so protective of me? I don't understand, I don't understand, why is all this. ”

"This makes me explain to my little sister. Why did I come here, am I the so-called Mourning Star? Of all the things that have to do with me, none of them have good results, and why am I still alive? Fenghua, what's the point of you staying in this immortal hall?"

Jiang Lin sat on the ground and muttered, "Why?" A phantus figure above him muttered, "It's good to be with my brother." ”