Chapter 22: The Flames
Lin Zhining did not break into the Taiyi True Immortal Realm, he also did not have time to fight back, and the Demon King also did not get his wish, and they only forced Lin Zhining into a desperate situation.
Whether it is Lin Zhining or the two demon kings, they are all very unwilling, but all the unwillingness, all the anger, are occupied by fear, and they are all suppressed by force.
At the critical juncture of Lin Zhining's battle with the two demon kings, someone disturbed the situation, ruined their battle, terminated their movements, and separated them from each other in life and death.
It was a monk who made Lin Zhining feel unattainable, and he was also an ordinary-looking monk, saying that he was unattainable, because he suddenly appeared in the center of Lin Zhining's death battle with the two demon kings, and everything around him seemed to have pressed the pause button, whether it was the attack of the demon king, but Lin Zhining's defense, which instantly disintegrated cleanly;
This is the third time that Lin Zhining has encountered someone who can't see through it at all, this is the first time that Lin Zhining has encountered a monk with advanced Taoism, this is the first time that Lin Zhining has felt palpitations, but there is no room for resistance.
"Amitabha, the three donors are slow and listen to the old monk. Cultivation is not easy, such as crossing the sea of suffering, the three of them create boundless killing, provoke boundless cause and effect, and karma is entangled, I am afraid that it is an eternal practice, and it will become a dream bubble. Why not be convenient with others, convenient with yourself, let go of your thoughts, and get positive results as soon as possible. ”
The old monk persuaded with compassion, but Lin Zhining felt that these words were not said to the three of them, but completely for him, and the two demon kings seemed to be just incidental.
And Lin Zhining could feel that since the appearance of this old monk, the exploration from all over the void, I don't know whether he was isolated by the old monk or the person who explored gave up, Lin Zhining no longer had the feeling of being spied on.
Lin Zhining quickly determined that this old monk was here for himself, because after saying these words, the two demon kings did not move at all, whether they resisted or promised.
If those two demon kings, Lin Zhining can still resist desperately, maybe he is not without the ability to win in battle, but this old monk is too far behind Lin Zhining, and Lin Zhining's resistance is just a joke at most.
Lin Zhining knew this very well, his heart was constantly sinking, his mind was constantly changing, he was thinking, thinking about the true meaning of this old monk.
"Who is the predecessor and what is the intention, please make it clear. Lin Zhining's boiling battle intent did not dissipate, even if he knew that he could not resist, his tone was not tactful, and he asked directly.
The old monk had a smile on his face, and on his compassionate and kind face, the aura of compassion was even stronger, but there was no smile in his eyes, "What a smart Terran boy." ”
On the palm of the old monk's erected hand, a flame suddenly burst out, the flame was very small, but the beating was very condensed, the moment the flame appeared, as if a sun suddenly appeared, and the air and even space began to burn.
Lin Zhining looked at the small flame, and the true flame of the sun in his body also began to beat with it, and it also began to converge outside his body, and his whole person seemed to start burning.
"The sun is really hot!" Lin Zhining spit out these words with an ugly face, and tried his best to suppress the sun true fire that began to boil in his body.
The old monk smiled with satisfaction, looked at the abnormal movement on Lin Zhining's body, and said with a smile: "Yes, it is the true fire of the sun, now you should know who I am!"
Of course, Lin Zhining knew who he was, except for the Golden Crow Prince, in this world, who else could control the true fire of the sun to such a free will, and who else had this iconic flame.
"Ancient Demon Clan, the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow!" Lin Zhining's voice was very flat, his words were very affirmative, but there was a thick bitterness in his heart, the Prince of the Golden Crow came to the door, and there must be nothing good in comparison.
Thinking about it, even Lin Zhining himself doesn't want to see his family kung fu being controlled by others, and it is controlled by a descendant of the human race who has replaced the rise of the two lich races.
"Now that you understand, then you should understand the purpose of the old monk's visit!" the old monk said with a smile, the compassion on his face was still the same, and he still had a kind expression.
But Lin Zhining shuddered suddenly, Prince Jinwu's words were very relaxed and his tone was very peaceful, but Lin Zhining didn't believe it at all, Prince Jinwu, who had created boundless killing, would be a kind and tolerant person.
"You're here to take back the Sun True Fire Sutra!" Lin Zhining seemed to be asking, and as if he was sure, his voice was full of bitterness and difficulty, but he didn't expect that the death catastrophe had finally come.
"If you give up your Terran identity and worship under my door, I can also ignore this matter. "Prince Jinwu seems to have given Lin Zhining a choice, but this choice is a dead end that cuts off hope and path.
Give up the identity of the human race and worship the golden crow as a teacher, if a person who has no hope of cultivating may be forced, he will choose this path, but Lin Zhining will definitely not do this, not to mention that he already has a teacher, if he really gives up the identity of the human race, then he is a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and he will have no place to rely on, leaving a flaw in his heart from then on, and no longer has the ability to move forward.
Even if he died, Lin Zhining would never choose this path, no matter how confident he was, he didn't have the great perseverance and wisdom to destroy his foundation with his own hands, and then transcend it.
"In this case, the tenth prince will do it, if you want me to give up my identity as a human race, it is absolutely impossible. Lin Zhining had no more hardship and pain, and said categorically.
"Hey, it's a pity, Huigen is deeply rooted but he is also obsessed, Amitabha!" Prince Jinwu lost interest, and with a wave of his hand, the flame fell on Lin Zhining, and then, Lin Zhining burned like a torch.
The tragic cry of pain sounded instantly, and the pain of the burning flames made Lin Zhining unable to bear it at all, and only by constantly screaming in pain could he not collapse in an instant.
The feeling of the sun's true fire burning the flesh and soul was not pleasant, and the pain of being separated from the body as if something very important was being taken out of the body also exacerbated the already unbearable pain.
In the flames, Lin Zhining was slowly burned and burned bit by bit. (To be continued.) )