Great Blue Night Watchman

"What is on the Samsara Cliff is really a good question. Even though I am the fourth elder of the Samsara Sect and ranked among the top five in power, it is not convenient for me to climb the Samsara Cliff. Therefore, I can only understand it from the side. Ten years ago, I had a favorite disciple who entered the Cliff of Reincarnation and rebelled after he came back. I killed him with my own hands and used a secret method to check his spiritual platform, only to find out that he had been poisoned by the other party. There were traces of 'minor gods' in the spiritual platform!"

Demigod!

Lin Su's eyes brightened...

Demigod, a common term in this world.

But in the Great Cang Realm, it has another name: the secret technique of spiritual power.

The secret technique of spiritual power is a brand-new system independent of the spiritual path. In the Great Cang Realm, there is only one sect force that has brought it to fruition.

This force is Wenxin Pavilion.

Wenxin Pavilion is at the head of Cangshan Mountain, and all seventy-two parts of Cangshan Mountain come from an ancient god.

This god-man failed to incarnate into the universe, but he spawned a huge group of alien races, including Cangshan Touhou, who had extremely weird mental power secrets.

It also created the legend of Wenxin Pavilion, a strange sect.

Wenxin Pavilion has been destroyed.

But in this distant world of immortality, in the super sect Samsara Sect, for the first time there was a hint of the secret technique of spiritual power (sub-god).

"Su'er knows something about the art of the sub-god?" Xiang Xilai stared at Lin Su.

"The art of a sub-god is independent of another path on the path of cultivation. It is said to be a sub-god, but its weirdness is probably not inferior to the mysterious art of the Yuan Dynasty." Lin Su said.

"Exactly!" Xiang Xilai said: "The sub-mysterious technique has a very ancient root and involves a secret secret of the Qinglian Sect..."

"Qinglian Sect?" Lin Su and Sun Zhen were surprised at the same time.

"There was a shadow of it in the grudge between the Qinglian Sect and the Yanyu Dynasty three thousand years ago..."

Three thousand years ago, the Yanyu Dynasty was at its peak of prosperity.

The Qinglian Sect suddenly emerged and expanded rapidly.

How the Yanyu Dynasty treats the Qinglian Sect has become a key disagreement between the princes in their fight for the throne.

The four princes are all amazing and talented, and they compete fiercely, with the exception of the fifth prince.

This fifth prince was born with no pulse and could not practice cultivation. He could only sit around the stove and live in a dark room.

Three of the four princes died in the prince's fight for the throne, and the third prince took over the East Palace.

The emperor died and the third prince successfully ascended the throne.

After he ascended the throne, his roots were revealed. He was originally the son of the leader of the Qinglian Sect. As a result, the entire dynasty was in chaos and involved in a bloody storm.

At that time, there was only one true dynasty bloodline, and that was the fifth prince.

Neither the new king nor the leader of the Qinglian Sect took him seriously. However, it was he who caused the biggest catastrophe in the history of the Qinglian Sect.

The three elders of the Qinglian Sect led a team into his Prince Jiang's Mansion, bringing with them all the fighting power to kill all the guards.

Facing the fifth prince, Prince Jiang, who is sitting in a wheelchair and has no strength to restrain a chicken.

King Jiang sighed softly and activated a secret technique that no one had ever known before, a sub-mysterious technique!

As soon as the secret technique was revealed, the three major phenomena returned to the west together.

King Jiang came out of his palace and swept across the world.

The eighteen top elders of the Qinglian Sect died under his hands. When he set foot in the former imperial city, a wheelchair rolled past in the void. His white clothes were like the posture of a snow-god. The masters in the city felt like they were entering a thousand-mile glacier under the technique of the sub-god.

The emperor was about to die at his hands.

At this moment, someone appeared.

With a gentle wave of his hand, this demi-god supreme, who was born out of nowhere and showed an invincible posture in the world, turned into a gentle sigh and was annihilated in the long river of time and space.

His voice seemed to be cast in a thick shadow at this moment, revealing an uneasiness that should never be present in his state.

"Who is this person here?"

"Changhe Banxu Palace, Gray Clothed Dream Room! Special Envoy of Time and Space Temple, Wu!"

Time fell silent.

Everyone's breathing seemed to stop completely.

This is probably a kind of inertia when there is no appearance.

As long as they hear this name, no matter whether they are great heroes or immortal kings, they will all fall silent.

After a long time, Lin Su breathed out softly: "The Temple of Time and Space actually stood on the side of the Qinglian Sect at a certain historical point in time."

Yes, if Wu Wu had taken action, the fifth prince of the Mist and Rain Dynasty, the legendary sub-god supreme, would have ended the Qinglian Sect and restored the Mist and Rain Dynasty that belonged to him.

But there was nothing left to do.

From then on, the Qinglian Sect unified the Yanyu Dynasty until today.

Xiang Xilai shook his head gently: "This matter has nothing to do with your position!"

"What's that about?" Lin Su said.

Xiang Xilai said: "Taboos related to the Temple of Time and Space. The Temple of Time and Space dominates the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe. They are not allowed to break out of some kind of power system they control. Sub-mysterious techniques are independent of the heavenly practice system. The power, and once proven, shows unparalleled mystery and lethality, how can the Temple of Time be so powerful?”

Lin Su slowly raised his eyes...

This was another piece of information that exceeded his prediction...

The Temple of Time and Space was the only one in the world three thousand years ago.

Just like what Wu said on the long river of time and space that day, when the Temple of Time and Space was at its peak, who among the three thousand Immortal Sects and the Immortal Realm Dynasty would dare to rebel even half a cent?

During the years when it ruled the world, it could not allow the existence of laws beyond the heavenly practice system, and sub-occult arts happened to be such a power system.

It does not depend on the rules of practice and is full of unknowns.

Therefore, the Temple of Time and Space wiped it out forcefully.

This touch has a profound meaning...

It is indeed as Xiang Xilai said, this touch may really not be related to the position. The Space-Time Temple has no intention to pay attention to the sect like Qinglian Sect, because this level of sect does not pose a threat to it at all.

However, it is very ironic...

The Space-Time Temple saved Qinglian Sect from the brink of extinction, and finally, among the sects that rushed to the Space-Time Temple and destroyed the Space-Time Temple as a whole, Qinglian Sect was a considerable force...

"Father-in-law, in fact, the sub-mystical art did not die out, right?" Lin Su said.

"Yes!" Xiang Xilai said, "It was only four months from the time when the Sub-God Supreme appeared to the time when he died. The Sub-Mystic Art that was briefly popular among him received the greatest attention from the Qinglian Sect. The three top elders of the Qinglian Sect immediately broke into the Jiang Palace and found a ruined palace in a secret room. This is the real root of the Sub-Mystic Art. Once these three top elders practiced it, their mental power improved by leaps and bounds and their strength increased greatly. They did not return to the Qinglian Sect, but created a brand new force. Do you know what this force is?"

Lin Su said slowly: "Wujianmen!"

"You really know a lot about the forces in the martial arts world!" Xiang Xilai exclaimed: "Wujianmen suddenly appeared, claiming to have no roots, no rules, and no fixed situation, only because of two reasons. First, their origin is not glorious. They are the Qinglian rebels who rebelled against the Qinglian Sect. Second, their mental power is extraordinary. People who are proficient in the secret art of mental power are natural geniuses of wisdom."

Lin Su raised his eyes: "So, on the Samsara Cliff, it is very likely that there are mysterious masters of Wujianmen hiding."

Sun Zhen and Madam Jiulun were shocked at the same time.

The extremely explosive rumors in the martial arts world and the ancient powerful style made them excited. Suddenly, Lin Su's words brought them back to reality.

Xiang Xilai's eyes were complicated: "On the Samsara Cliff, there are masters of sub-god arts. This is not possible, but it will definitely happen! The question is, who is behind these sub-god masters? A certain senior? Or the entire senior except our Dongfeng?"

The wind blew, and the leaves flew.

There was a bone-chilling chill in the air.

Sun Zhen and Madam Jiulun had a layer of cold sweat on their backs.

Madam Jiulun knew a lot about the sect, but she only learned about the traces of the sub-mystical art from her husband today.

Her husband and she always talked about everything and had no secrets, but this matter was an exception. Her husband even kept it a secret from her, which showed how serious it was.

The sub-mystical art can basically be linked to the Wuxian Sect at present.

The Wuxian Sect has always been omnipresent and is the most terrifying black hand in the world. Even in the fairyland world, no one knows where its headquarters is. They only know that there are countless forces behind this pair of black hands.

There are also these black hands behind countless catastrophes in the world.

How many people in the Samsara Sect have fallen into it?

In the past few years, the Great Elder of the Samsara Sect has covered the sky with one hand. Almost all the top elders have become his people. Almost all the territories are under his control, except for the East Peak and a few places.

Does the Great Elder know the existence of the sub-mystical art?

There is no reason not to know!

So the question is, is the Great Elder using the sub-secret magic to control the Samsara Sect for him, or is the Wuxian Sect behind the sub-secret magic using the Great Elder to control the Samsara Sect?

Who is the chess player on this big chessboard?

What about the Sect Master Li Lunhui?

He has been in seclusion for many years, is he also among them?

The Holy Son is his biological son, and the Samsara Cliff directly controlled by the Holy Son is the center of the sub-secret magic.

"Su'er, this is the real reason why I stopped you from going up the cliff today!"

Xiang Xilai ended today's conversation with one sentence.

He originally didn't plan to lift his daughter's veil at this time.

But he had no choice.

Lin Su and his daughter have already set foot on the road to the Samsara Cliff.

If they are not stopped, they will be doomed under the sub-secret magic.

The sub-secret magic is not a heavenly way of practice.

All the heavenly way of thinking is completely rewritten in it.

If you are not careful, you will be controlled by the sub-secret magic.

The sub-secret magic is a spiritual power secret art, which is the best way to control.

Lin Su is exactly the type that the other party needs to control urgently.

Why?

Because Lin Su is talented enough, because he has a special identity.

As a third-rank court official who is extremely trusted by His Majesty, if he becomes a loyal dog under the control of the Wujian Sect's mysterious art, how much can he do for the Wujian Sect?

Especially at present, Lin Su's sword is pointed at the Samsara Sect, which has exerted great pressure on the Great Elder.

Whether it is the Great Elder or the Wujian Sect, they all have reasons to attack him.

If they take him down and turn him into their puppet, their crisis will not exist at all, and even turn around and plant an important chess piece in the Immortal Dynasty.

Such an opportunity will not be missed by anyone.

Lin Su slowly retracted his gaze from afar: "Father-in-law, this matter is very serious."

"Yes!" Xiang Xilai said.

Lin Su said: "But, there are opportunities in the world where there are dangers!"

Xiang Xilai and Madam Jiulun were shocked at the same time.

There are opportunities in the world where there are dangers? !

This sentence is a golden rule. If you have been in the martial arts world for hundreds of years, no one does not know this sentence.

However, when this sentence came out of the mouth of ordinary people, it was almost like farting, but when it came out of Lin Su's mouth, it gave everyone an inexplicable excitement.

"After going to the Samsara Sect, I know the difficulties of my father-in-law. I am also thinking about a way to break the situation. However, it is very difficult to break the situation in the short term." Lin Su said: "But, the news from my father-in-law gave me an opportunity to break the situation."

"Opportunity? You said that this extremely dangerous and serious information is an opportunity to break the situation?" Xiang Xilai said in surprise.

"That's right!" Lin Su said: "The current situation in the Samsara Sect is not optimistic at all. With the power of my father-in-law's Dongfeng, even with my son-in-law, it is impossible to break through the heavy haze of the Samsara Sect and seize the dominant position. However, as long as we get the ironclad evidence of the invasion of foreign sects, we can really use it!"

Xiang Xilai's eyes were shining.

...

The sun was setting.

Lin Su and Sun Zhen walked out of the Red Pavilion.

There was nothing unusual in the Red Pavilion.

What they saw, heard, talked about and planned in the Red Pavilion was not seen by ordinary people at all.

In the eyes of millions of disciples and general elders of the Samsara Sect, Lin Su and Sun Zhen just had some enlightenment in this red pavilion, which delayed them for a while.

Samsara Cliff, the cliff of enlightenment.

Many great samsara masters will take a journey here when they are about to reincarnate. Every step they take is an inspiration for future generations.

Naturally, this red pavilion halfway up the mountain is also included.

Of course, the real top elders can find clues.

Especially the great elders.

On the far west peak, the great elder narrowed his eyes slightly. Beside him was the left-handed officer of the Law Enforcement Hall, Jin Yingfa. When the great elder retreated to the west peak in a messy manner, he also followed.

"The aura in the red pavilion is strange and unpredictable. Is the one from the east peak here?" Jin Yingfa exhaled lightly.

The great elder Li Tianqing nodded gently: "It's okay. Xiang Xi came to the Cliff of Samsara. Even if he has some doubts, he doesn't know much. Maybe he just came here to make a good relationship with this Immortal Dynasty Supervisor."

Jin Yingfa's heart skipped a beat: "The great elder means that Dongfeng wants to use Lin Su's hand to change Dongfeng's dead end?"

The great elder smiled: "The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. In his position, he suddenly learned that his disciple's old acquaintance in the martial arts world turned out to have such a background. Naturally, he would grab this life-saving straw. It's not surprising to have any fantasy."

Jin Yingfa's face slowly showed a smile.

Dongfeng was almost sinking to the bottom of the mud under the suppression of the great elder.

When a person is drowning, he will grab a coffin floating on the water.

What's more, a bright and beautiful golden gourd suddenly floated on the water?

He would naturally grab it.

He would naturally have the fantasy of using the power of this supervisor to reverse Dongfeng's predicament.

So, he came to make a good relationship with Lin Su... Making a good relationship is a polite word, in fact, it is called flattery! Get close!

Under the current situation, the fourth elder is not wrong at all.

However, things are always developing and changing.

At this time, Lin Su is inclined to Dongfeng.

But what about Lin Su after he climbed the Samsara Cliff?

When Lin becomes a puppet in their hands, before using Lin to infiltrate the Immortal Dynasty, it would be wonderful to take down Dongfeng first.

Whether it is Elder Jin or the Great Elder, they all want to see what kind of expression the fourth elder of Dongfeng will have on his face when this son-in-law of Dongfeng, who Dongfeng has high hopes for, raises his big hoe and digs up Dongfeng’s ancestral grave at a certain point in time.

At this moment, a leaf is across the sky above Dongfeng.

On the leaf, Xiang Xilai and Madam Jiulun stand side by side, looking to the west.

On their faces, there was no unpredictable smile like the Great Elder and Elder Jin, but there was a strong worry on their faces.

"Husband, do you really not know the situation on the Samsara Cliff?"

Xiang Xilai shook his head gently: "Since I knew there was a god on the Samsara Cliff, it has been inconvenient for me to get close to that area, so I don't know much about it."

Madam Jiulun agreed with this sentence.

The long-term hostility between the two factions is extremely subtle.

Without touching each other's trump cards, the two sides can still maintain a fragile and superficial balance. Once this trump card is touched, it will be a dead-end situation.

The power of the East Peak is far behind that of the West Peak.

Xiang Xilai is absolutely unwilling to fight to the death with the other party, because he knows that as long as he takes another small step forward, the disaster of the East Peak will be a foregone conclusion.

Therefore, keeping a little vigilance and avoiding the Samsara Cliff is his only choice for a long time.

This didn't matter in the past.

But today, it makes him very uneasy.

His daughter and son-in-law went up the Samsara Cliff. Apart from giving a sub-god warning, he could not provide any other help.

He could not even predict what kind of terrible situation would form.

Madam Jiulun exhaled softly: "Our son-in-law has only been in the industry for nine months, but everything he has done is incredible. I hope he is really amazing enough and really subverts the legend..."

That's all there is to it.

Let's talk about the Samsara Cliff.

Lin Su has already reached the top of the cliff.

At his level of cultivation, climbing any cliff is actually just a step away.

But climbing the Samsara Cliff is a long and winding journey for him.

Standing on the top of the cliff at this moment, looking north at the vast mountains and south at the full view of the Samsara Sect, he can really see the way he came at a glance, and the way to go is unknown.

"Sir, on the Samsara Cliff, most places are not enough to inspire you and me. Only three places may be helpful..." Sun Zhen calmed down the ups and downs in his heart and introduced the Samsara Cliff to Lin Su in a very peaceful tone. He really regarded the Samsara Cliff as a place for practicing and enlightenment.

Samsara Cliff is a place where almost everyone in the Samsara Sect will walk once at the end of their life and death.

Why?

Just as you can see with your eyes, standing on this cliff, the entire Samsara Sect, a thousand miles of land, can be seen at a glance. No matter where you were born, you can see it here.

A lifetime is about to come to an end.

Normal people will also reflect on the gains and losses of this life, and will also think of walking and looking at the key nodes in childhood, youth, adulthood, and life. What's more, the Samsara Sect members who specialize in the law of reincarnation?

Their feelings are more complicated.

Therefore, this is the road that will definitely be walked before death.

It will also leave the deepest life insights and the deepest reincarnation imprint.

Sun Zhen was right. With her understanding of the rules of the fifth level of reincarnation and Lin Su's understanding of the rules of reincarnation in the fourth level, the reincarnation imprints of ordinary people were not inspiring to them.

There were only three places that they could not miss.

These three places were left by three top masters.

The first one left an eyeball.

The second one left a drop of blood.

The third one left a flower.

"Here is where the eyeball is!" Sun Zhen pointed to a pool of water in front of him.

This pool of water was shimmering under the setting sun.

In the quietness, it was like the eye of the earth.

Lin Su frowned slightly: "Are you sure this is an eyeball? Not a tear?"

Sun Zhen smiled: "Maybe this is the charm of the path of cultivation. The enlightenment of the ancestors is in front of us, and everyone is free to watch it. A tear is still acceptable, and a look of affection looks up to the sky."

This poem is like a poem and a prayer, but it is a normal state in the path of cultivation.

The mysteries of the great way and the experience left by our ancestors are not straightforward. What kind of person you are and what kind of vision you use to see will reveal what kind of mystery.

This is called everyone's own view.

"That makes sense!" Lin Su nodded: "Just like ordinary clouds, presenting strange shapes, optimistic people see horses flying in the sky, and pessimistic people see dark clouds covering the sky. It is said that this pond will show reincarnation shadows on moonlit nights?"

"Yes! This pond can show reincarnation shadows every moonlit night. To be precise, it is the path that this ancestor has walked all his life..."

"What day is it today?" Lin Su said.

"May 3rd!"

"On the third day of the first lunar month, the crescent moon!" Lin Su slowly raised his eyes: "It's rising!"

A ray of moonlight rose from the west.

There was a sudden change in the pond.

A beautiful small mountain village emerged on the pond. In this small mountain village, light and shadows flowed, people flowed, and people worked when the sun rose and rested when the sun set. Its sunrise and sunset were tens of thousands of times faster than ordinary times.

In a blink of an eye, a sapling at the head of the village grew into a big tree.

The children in the village grew up, and one of them was named Wang San. He was the owner of this eye.

When Wang San grew up, he met an old Taoist who took him on the path of cultivation, following the path of reincarnation. While he was cultivating in the back mountain, time passed in the small mountain village in front, and his parents passed away one after another.

Wang San returned to the village and knelt in front of his parents' graves...

A sense of sadness quietly spread under the moonlight...

"Husband, sit and meditate. The life of a senior master is permeated with the true meaning of reincarnation. It's good to meditate!" Sun Zhen sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

Lin Su stood there with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he was not meditating, Sun Zhen also opened his eyes.

"There is another mystery here."

"Another mystery?" Sun Zhen was very surprised. She was a member of the Reincarnation Sect, and her cognition of the eyeball on the Reincarnation Cliff was passed down by word of mouth.

This eyeball will show the life of Grandmaster Wang under the moonlight.

This life contains all the insights of his three thousand years of practice.

As long as you have the root of reincarnation and the ability to understand, you can benefit from it. There are indeed many geniuses in the sect who have understood the life of Grandmaster Wang and benefited from it for the rest of their lives.

No one said that there is any other mystery in it. (End of this chapter)