Dialogue With Evil Gods: Become A Follower Of Tianzun At The Beginning

This village is not normal.

That elder is not normal. Although the villagers here are ordinary people, their behavior is definitely not normal.

Su Lin gradually began to believe that what Lu Zhuyu said was right, the immortal cultivator was an uncontrollable danger.

The strong can easily control the lifestyle of the weak, and the weak tend to submit to the strong deep in their human instincts.

A half-crazy immortal cultivator, if left alone, will soon make a group of ordinary people who follow him half-crazy.

Just like in this village that likes the smell of heather, in their eyes, it has become a daily routine to drink sangzi soup every day, and it is a custom to have more children.

Even though the villagers didn't do anything harmful, Su Lin still felt very sick.

The creed of "cultivating immortals must be killed" by Jade Immortal Division may not be too extreme. Even if such a terrible cancer such as cultivating immortals does not cause great harm in a short period of time, a slight madness will gradually eat away at the entire civilized society like an infectious disease.

"It hurts so much, I really want to go back and eat something good, the smell of the meat here is too bad." Tianzun said, covering his forehead.

Her wound has healed, but she still has a scar on her forehead whether it was intentional or not.

On Tianzun's face, there were three centipede-like scars interlaced. The scars alone were extremely terrifying. If an ordinary woman had these three scars on her face, it would be extremely difficult for her to live a normal life, let alone get married.

But this kind of destructive disfigurement does not have a great impact on Tianzun's appearance. Perhaps the individual facial features are too perfect, so that no matter how they are divided, they cannot affect the whole.

"Tianzun, who is stronger between Daxiu and Fang Zongyu?" Su Lin asked.

Tianzun: "You already have the answer in your heart, right? Even if they are both in the Golden Core realm, there is still a big difference between monks and monks. Sometimes the gap between two Golden Core realms is greater than the gap between humans and dogs. .”

"Do you think I have a chance of winning now?"

"Won't killing a few alchemy realms just make you inflated? You are just a foundation building with a crippled body. Why do you think you can kill alchemy?"

"But I was still practicing Qi at that time, and I also kicked Fang Zongyu's chin crookedly by relying on blood."

"... If you want to hear words of encouragement, I can talk to you all day, you know I am very gentle, do you want to hear it?" Tianzun said in a joking tone.

"Forget it, I see." Su Lin closed his mouth.

...

"I can spare

One room for several people, I will talk to the folks later and arrange the accommodation for you at night. "Gongsun Juding said.

Su Lin politely declined: "No, we just need to share a room."

Gongsun Juding nodded: "Then if you need anything, please tell me at any time, if you want to live separately, let me know, and I will arrange for you right away. There will be plenty of places to live in the village, so you don't have to worry."

"Thank you, uncle." Su Lin replied.

After a lot of work, everyone moved into the vacated side room. After discussion, they decided to give the only bed to Luo Huainan and Lu Zhuyu to sleep in. Lu Zhuyu can transform into a cat and can share the same bed with Luo Huainan .

In order to find out the true face of the heart-eating ghost as soon as possible, Su Lin asked Niu Chuxi to move the severed arms and legs into the house, and then began to perform exercises on Niu Chuxi.

After doing the exercises himself, Su Lin realized why Cong Bingqing was sweating profusely when he assisted him in practicing the exercises.

The efficiency of exercise assisted by outsiders is not the same as that of practitioners who take the initiative to exercise energy.

If the practitioner does not cooperate, the physical and mental consumption of the assistant will reach an unimaginable level in a very short period of time.

In just one morning, Su Lin felt as if he had performed ten sets of rigid body exercises. His muscles were sore all over his body, and his dantian was almost exhausted.

After a brief break at noon for a few hours, Su Lin continued to help Niu Chuxi practice Kung Fu from day to night, until he could no longer complete a week of luck, Su Lin gave up and began to rest.

He was lying on the ground and had just closed his eyes when he suddenly felt the hard and cold ground behind him become soft, and the strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, instantly activating his tired brain.

Su Lin wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't move at all, he couldn't even lift his eyelids!

Not far away, he heard the sound of iron boots hitting the ground, as well as vague quarrels.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of hurried footsteps approached quickly, and as the curtain was lifted, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, and Su Lin slowly opened his eyes.

"General! The national teacher is back!" The soldier who walked into the tent said excitedly.

Su Lin understood, he dreamed again, this time the dream was the same as Zhu Jiuqin's first dream, he entered someone's body, but he didn't have the power to act independently.

In Su Lin's field of vision, there were four guards waiting on both sides. A soldier covered in blood knelt in front of him on one knee, staring straight at him, as if asking for something.

He can probably be sure that this body

The owner of the body is a general, but he doesn't know when the war happened.

According to the last two experiences of Meng Yuan, the age of the dream is very chaotic, it may be before Daliang, or it may be before the founding of Daxia, the years span is extremely large, and there are no rules.

"Okay, I see, he didn't mess around, right?" The body said.

"He is outside the city, not near," said the soldier.

Su Lin nodded, got up and put on his armor, and walked outside.

Walking out of the tent, another picture came into view. The towering city wall was half collapsed. Apart from soldiers in heavy armor, there were also many monks in Taoist robes shuttling around the barracks.

These monks look strange, and many of them have grown inhuman organs. They are in the Nascent Soul Realm!

Although Su Lin was surprised, he couldn't control his steps.

His feet moved forward quickly without stopping, and he could only analyze the current situation through the ever-changing scene.

The only thing Su Lin can judge now is that there is no rule of heaven in this era, because some Nascent Soul monks are still playing with various magical weapons in front of ordinary soldiers.

The distance from the city wall is getting closer and closer, and the big flag with the word "Yong" written on it is flying in the wind.

Su Lin walked all the way, and the wailing of the wounded soldiers kept coming from his ears. The smell of rotten flesh passed through the collapsed city wall and drifted into the city with the wind, mixed with the smell of burnt meat.

Su Lin stepped on the collapsed rubble, stood on the breach of the city wall, and looked outside.

Countless corpses covered the entire battlefield, black smoke billowed in the distance, but there was no one on the battlefield, only a black figure lying in the center like an animal.

It doesn't look like a human being, with countless twisted black threads wrapped around its body, and those black threads are blacker than any material thread Su Lin has ever seen.

Su Lin wanted to see that thing clearly, but he couldn't. The light seemed to be absorbed by it. There was no three-dimensional shape at all, only a black outline.

He probably guessed that this is the Hei Tianzun that Nan Zhixian and Luo Huainan saw, which is what he turned into after death.

In the Dayong Dynasty before Daliang, did anyone possess the terrifying ability of Hei Tianzun?

And the other party is still a celestial master with an extraordinary status.

Thinking about it this way, this ability has quite a long history.

But why did such background power appear on him?

Could it be that the flesh body that my soul wears is actually the blood left by a certain Dayong royal family?

If that's the case, it's too ridiculous.