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

The evening wind blows, and the heat of the early summer day reaches its peak in the evening. The temperature drops, but the heat absorbed by the land is slowly released. The sticky sweat soaks Su Lin's clothes, and the sweat flows through the wound, and there is a faint pain. Like ants crawling in flesh and blood, although there is no need to pay attention, it will always attract your attention.

Su Lin is lying on the hillside. The hillside in the south of the village is the best place to observe Huaiyang Village. Looking down from here, you can see the whole Huaiyang Village.

Just now, he saw that Golden Core cultivator entered the village chief's house, and Master Ma went to the village entrance alone, for some reason.

"He must have started looking for me. Looking at the battle, he is doing well with everyone in the village. He must be pretending to be a good guy and looking for my whereabouts." Su Lin said.

Nan Zhixian didn't speak for a long time, he thought about it seriously for a long time, and suddenly excitedly said: "Master Dao, I thought of it!"

"What do you think?"

"Thinking of what I want you to ask for help, you can help me ask Tianzun, whether the cultivation method like mine, which uses dual cultivation to combine body and uses phase restraining true qi to promote life source true qi, can continue after ascending to the alchemy realm. use?

If possible, it's best to help me ask what can be improved. "

Su Lin frowned and said: "There is still one month left, why are you in a hurry? Now let's think about how to keep me alive, that person will come to me soon, do you know what methods Jin Danqi will use to find someone?" ? Will he come to me with the same black shadow as last time?"

"If he could still use it, he must have used it a long time ago. Since it is useless now, it proves that he can't use it. It is estimated that he will go crazy if he uses it too much." Nan Zhixian said casually.

When mentioning the black shadow, Nan Zhixian suddenly thought of the black human figure that Su Lin had previously shelled out.

Compared with the method of this golden core monk, Nan Zhixian is more afraid of the black monster born after Su Lin's death.

I don't know what that ghost thing is, but since it comes from Tianzun's protection, let's call it Hei Tianzun.

Back in the day, he once joined forces with three other alchemy cultivators to ambush a seriously injured golden core power.

At that time, Nan Zhixian used the subduing magic pestle that was used to deal with Su Lin when he attacked the golden elixir power. There were originally twelve subduing magic pestles. One piece was crushed by Hei Tianzun last night and smelted into Mithril.

Although there was no difference in the result, Nan Zhixian detonated the descending magic pestle after the golden elixir master received the falling magic pestle, and an arm of the golden core cultivator was almost blown off.

On the other hand, Su Lin, not to mention the explosive subduing magic pestle with his bare hands, his body was unscathed.

Nan Zhixian felt that Su Lin's Hei Tianzun was much more terrifying than ordinary golden core monks.

If he can summon Hei Tianzun again, it is not impossible to face this Golden Core Stage head-on.

But the problem is that no one knows if Su Lin dies again, whether that thing will appear again.

Suddenly, Nan Zhixian's expression changed slightly. He raised his head and looked towards the forest to the west with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong?" Su Lin noticed the other party's abnormality.

"We have entered the battle." Nan Zhixian said.

"Which formation?"

"I don't know what kind of magic circle, we were imprisoned anyway, but don't be afraid, it's not a powerful magic circle."

Nan Zhixian stood up slowly, made a formula with one hand, said a few unintelligible syllables, and frowned.

"Strange! This array has no effect on me. Could it be that the arrayer used it on himself?"

Before the words fell, Su Lin heard discordant noises from the woods under the hill, as if a group of wild beasts were approaching them.

Su Lin also noticed that the atmosphere in the mountains and forests was a bit strange, the air became stagnant, and there seemed to be a murderous intent hidden.

The sun in the west sank completely into the earth, and the last ray of afterglow burned the mountains and clouds into a sea of ​​flames. In the crimson glow, a dozen people slowly walked out of the woods.

They are all young, about the same age as Su Lin in appearance, wearing ordinary clothes, holding ordinary weapons in their hands, some holding oxtail knives, some holding long guns, some holding swords, and some Take the axe.

They don't look like monks, their simple equipment and clothes are more like militiamen assembled temporarily.

But Su Lin knew with just one glance that these people were definitely not kind, they were all a group of desperadoes, Su Lin had seen those cold, emotionless eyes on the battlefield.

That kind of look will only appear on veterans who have experienced many battles, and only those veterans who have completely abandoned everything and sunk their beliefs and bodies into emptiness have this kind of look.

Su Lin only saw this kind of look on three people, and the whole family of those three veterans died at the hands of Dongying thieves.

They have nothing to worry about, and the deep-rooted hatred has long been eliminated in the years of fighting. When they, like the hated enemy, attacked the women and children of the enemy country, the hatred gradually lost its meaning.

Killing has become their habit, and they all told Su Lin that the greatest value of war for them is not to defend their country, but to give them a reasonable death to end the meaningless cycle of suffering.

Su Lin has no interest in the inner world of such people, but he knows that such people are very dangerous.

People who want to be given death can often live longer than anyone else.

Even at the end of the war, when he and his grandfather returned home together, none of the three of them died, and they didn't know where they went.

And these fifteen people must be more difficult than those three veterans.

"Two demon cultivators, there are too many cultivators here this time, so there might not be enough manpower." The leading man with the ax touched his nose and asked.

"Little brat, who do you say is a demon cultivator?"

The corners of Nan Zhixian's mouth were raised, and an evil and sinister smile appeared on his woman's face, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He looked at the fifteen people in front of him jokingly and contemptuously, and sneered with a sinister expression: "A mere group of Qi training dares to ambush Daoist Master! Just as Daoist Master, I can't kill ordinary people, so I will use you little devils to refine human puppets." !"

With an excited expression on his face, Nan Zhixian stretched out his hand and drew his sword from behind, and the fifteen people rushed towards them without any fear!

"Meow!"

An extremely sharp meow suddenly sounded, echoing over the mountains and forests, and suddenly the fifteen people stopped their movements at the same time, all showing puzzled expressions.

"Wait a minute, too."

Su Lin also reached out to stop Nan Zhixian who was about to kill him.

Su Lin frowned slightly, and looked deep into the woods. The meowing just now was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Immediately afterwards, Su Lin heard the soft rustling of cloth rubbing against branches and leaves, and a slender figure slowly walked out from the depths of the forest, standing at the edge of the shadow of the tree crown, staring at him quietly.

The setting sun completely sank, and darkness enveloped the land. In the dark dense forest, those pale golden pupils were clearly visible. Her eyes were like cats, sharp and vigilant.

"He is Su Lin, don't do anything yet." A female voice as clear as a silver bell came from the woman's mouth.

"Is he Su Lin?"

"What a coincidence."

The fifteen people retreated slowly, and the mysterious woman walked out of the dark forest and stood under the moonlight.

She took out a golden token from a distance of three feet, and said to Su Lin, "I ask you, are you a monk now, or a citizen of Daxia?"