Seeing the door of the main hall closed, Chen Lin frowned deeply.

He noticed something unusual.

Among this group of people who were selected, not only was there not a super strong person like Mrs. Miaoyin, but there was also no resuscitator.

There are not even direct descendants from Xin Yueling and other major forces.

He did not believe that none of these people had chosen the black light gate, nor did he believe that they could not pass the test of the big ship.

Coupled with the soft cry he heard when the source soul was filling his body, it was difficult for him not to suspect something.

"Do you know the secret of the arrangement of these seats?"

Chen Lin was thinking about things, and a soft voice appeared in his mind. It was someone who had performed a soul transmission to him.

He glanced at the old woman beside him, and saw that the voice was coming from the other party. She was old and wrinkled, and she was holding a dragon-headed crutch in her hand, as if she was about to die.

As for his cultivation level, there is a mysterious force suppressing him here, so it is impossible to find out clearly, but at least he is above the level of a god.

But since the other party can sit on the second chair, it shows that there is something unique about his soul.

And judging from the pleasantness of his voice, the other party's appearance seems to have been disguised.

It is normal for a multi-person treasure hunt to be disguised, and he himself is the same, so there is no need to worry about this. After thinking about it, Chen Lin also said through the soul transmission: "I don't know, does fellow Taoist know?"

"Know a thing or two."

The old woman's answer surprised Chen Lin.

He immediately asked: "Do you know something inside, fellow Taoist? Can you tell me and discuss it?"

"sure."

The old woman's voice sounded, and then she said: "Time is running out. Let me make a long story short. We have all been deceived by the resuscitators and those super strong people. There are no treasures here at all. It is not the so-called fairy palace, but a place to suppress evil things in this world. Where is the formation eye!"

"Then what is their purpose?"

Chen Lin asked quickly.

He didn't care whether the treasure was a treasure or not. He mainly wanted to find out if there was a passage out of this world.

"I don't know what they want to do specifically, but they definitely don't have any good intentions. I suspect they want to sacrifice us to achieve some purpose."

"Sacrifice?"

Chen Lin was a little skeptical and said: "It's unlikely. If it's a sacrifice, why bother killing so many people on the ship? The more people there are, the better the effect of the sacrifice will be?"

"Haha, if we didn't kill so many people, where would the Origin Soul Infusion reward come from!"

The old woman sneered.

Chen Lin was slightly stunned. He had not thought about it. Now that he heard the other party say it, it really might be the case.

His face became a little ugly.

It's not because he absorbed the soul of the dead monk, but if it is true as the old woman said, someone is secretly controlling everything, then the controller must have controlled some functions of this fairy palace.

Quickly refining the souls of so many dead monks into pure source souls is not something that mere Void Refining monks can do, and even Mahayana monks cannot have such a method.

Only immortals or immortal treasures can do this.

"You said those people are going to sacrifice us. How does it relate to the order of this seat?"

Chen Lin saw that the hall was quiet and there were no further instructions, so he continued to send messages to inquire.

The old woman immediately replied: "I guess there is a limit to the sacrifice, so the other party sacrificed most of the people to let us meet the requirements. The more people in the front seats, the more qualified they are. We can't just sit back and wait for death. We must unite at the critical moment." Always resist!"

"Can!"

Chen Lin agreed without hesitation.

Although I am skeptical about the concept of sacrifice, it is certain that someone is controlling this place, and it is beneficial and harmless to unite to protect ourselves.

After convincing Chen Lin, the old woman was very satisfied and turned her attention to the other side to transmit messages to others.

Chen Lin thought carefully and analyzed what might happen next.

But before he could think about it for a while, he saw the door of the hall being opened and a group of people walked in.

Chen Lin couldn't help but be stunned.

He knows all these people, Zishu, Jinyao, Wu Xingma, and Yunhairen!

Chen Lin's eyes flickered. It seemed that the old woman was right. The resuscitators and these powerful men had joined forces and had an ulterior secret.

In the astonished eyes of all the monks, Zishu walked to the high platform in front and looked around.

He paused for a moment on Chen Lin, and then said: "You don't need to guess. The selection of the big ship was not done by us, and we don't have the ability. It is the selection process of the Immortal Palace, but since you are here , then we can cooperate on the next thing."

"How to cooperate? You are a resuscitator, right? How can we trust you?"

A gloomy voice sounded from the center.

Chen Lin looked over and saw a burly man with a black scale between his eyebrows. He had never seen him before, but judging from his shape and faint aura, he seemed to be a demon.

As soon as the burly man finished speaking, Wu Xingma said calmly: "Why, fellow Taoist Mo doesn't even believe me?"

The burly man glanced at Wu Xingma and said, "Master Wu Xingma is naturally trustworthy, but why didn't you tell everyone about your alliance with the resuscitators before coming in, so that so many monks were buried on the crafty ship? As the number one in this world, How can a strong person tolerate it if he knows that there will be such a result but doesn't say anything?"

Then he raised his voice and continued: "Everyone says that my demon clan is cruel, but now it seems that I am far worse than you sanctimonious people!"

Wu Xingma's eyes turned cold, but he didn't have an attack.

Chen Lin looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. The man dared to confront Wu Xingma in this place. He seemed to be no ordinary person.

The surname Mo is from the demon clan?

Suddenly, Chen Lin remembered someone.

The overlord of the Soul-Destroying Sea, the leader of the dragon clan, the old Mojiao who has lived for who knows how many years!

The other party actually came here too!

Chen Lin was secretly speechless.

This is a terrifying existence, no weaker than Wu Xingma, or even worse. No wonder he dares to speak nonsense here.

He thought that the spirit demon ancestor in the hall was the strongest, but he didn't expect that such a figure was hidden.

However, the opponent's position is in the middle, and his soul doesn't seem to be very powerful.

Seeing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Zishu spoke again: "I have said before that the screening of ferry boats is an assessment task that already exists in the Immortal Palace. In the past, the Immortal Palace was silent at the bottom of the sea, and these functions were closed. Now The Immortal Palace is open, and all mechanisms and formations have been activated. As long as you choose the black light gate, you will inevitably be pulled onto the ferry boat, which is beyond our control."

"As for why you didn't inform us in advance."

Zishu looked at everyone, then landed on the burly man, and sneered: "We are not here to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, why should we tell you? Fight for your own life, don't always think about counting on others."

"It's the same here!"

Zi Shu's voice became colder and colder, "I will only ask once. If you are willing to be with us, you will come over automatically. If you are not willing, don't force me. Just fend for yourself here!"

The monks on the seats looked at me and I looked at you. I didn’t know how to respond for a while.

"Hmph, it's better to just commit suicide than to cooperate with people like you who have lived for countless thousands of years."

Mo Jiao snorted coldly, and then said: "Don't listen to their threats. The methods that can be used here are limited, and they can't do anything to us. We can just unite ourselves and find a way out. There is no need to seek skin from the tiger!"

These words immediately received responses from some monks.

If Wu Xingma came in alone, everyone would really agree to join the other party. However, the resuscitators are the public enemies of the monks and have bullied the monks. Everyone would rather join forces with the demon clan than be with them.

Zi Shu frowned, but didn't have an attack. It seemed that there were really some restrictions here.

But he ignored Mo Jiao, but looked at Chen Lin, and said in a gentle tone: "What does this fellow Taoist mean? Although we cannot completely control the Immortal Palace, we still have some understanding of it, which is better than nothing." It’s better to bump around like a fly on your head.”

Chen Lin thought quickly in his mind, weighing the pros and cons.

This Zishu is different from Li Renchou, and he behaves according to some rules. This can be seen from the last time he took away the Cheng family sisters. If it were Li Renchou, it would be impossible to spare his life.

But the other party is a resuscitator after all, an old monster who has lived for countless thousands of years. When dealing with such a person, one will be tricked if he is not careful.

Moreover, Yun Hairen was also in the opponent's team, and he was not very willing to contact this person.

Seeing that Chen Lin was silent, Zi Shu continued to persuade: "My fellow Taoist has also practiced cultivation. If you continue to stay in this world, you will no longer be able to advance. Don't you want to leave this world?"

Chen Lin hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Since you have called me, I will naturally not refuse. I just wonder how the Cheng family sisters are doing now?"

After saying that, he put away the effect of the transformation technique and returned to his original appearance.

There is no point in hiding the identity of someone from Yunhai Sea, because the other party knows Xiaocao and knows the relationship between Xiaocao and him.

After the other party came in, he kept looking towards Xiaocao, probably looking for him.

Zi Shu was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange look on his face: "So it's you. Your transformation technique is quite mysterious. Even I couldn't see it."

After some evaluation, he continued: "In that case, it's easy to handle. Those two girls have been nagging you all day long. You can see them after a while, and it will also make them less nagging."

Chen Lin's heart moved. The other party actually brought the two girls in. It seemed that he really wanted to leave this world through this place, so he should be certain.

He nodded, stood up and walked towards the other party.

"Why, Master Zi knows this fellow Taoist?"

Wu Xingma on the side glanced at Chen Lin and suddenly spoke.

Zi Shu nodded slightly, but did not explain.

This made Chen Lin understand that Zi Shu's status was transcendent, and that Wu Xingma and the other party were not on an equal footing. Even the resuscitator named Jin Yao respected him.

Before the other party was reincarnated, he must have had a very high status, but I don't know if the other party was in charge when setting up the sealing formation in this world.

"It seems that the remaining people are not willing to be with us, so I hope you can leave alive!"

Zi Shu seemed to have come here just for Chen Lin. After inviting Chen Lin, he ignored the others and turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

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