Infinite true path

In the hall, when "Lü Xin"'s eyes moved to the portrait of Wuliang Venerable again, he felt that he should have grasped something.

The whole hall was ordinary, and there were basically only two differences from the Wuliang Hall of Wuliang Gate. One was naturally that Huan Yin had discovered long ago that there was no seat here, and the other was this portrait hanging on the wall.

"Maybe the secret is hidden in this portrait!" Thinking of this, "Lü Xin" couldn't help but feel a little excited, and jumped in front of the portrait in two steps, and began to look at the portrait carefully.

The portrait was an ordinary portrait, with ordinary paper and pen, and it seemed that there was nothing special about it. But "Lü Xin" knew that the more ordinary things looked, the more likely they were to hide some clues.

So, in the next three hours, "Lü Xin" kept observing the portrait, sometimes frowning, sometimes surprised, and sometimes happy, which was a bit like a person with a unclear mind.

However, "Lu Xin" tried to use his spiritual power to probe into the portrait, tried to observe the portrait inch by inch with his spiritual sense, and tried to understand the deep meaning of the portrait. However, in the end, he did not find anything useful.

More than three hours passed so easily, and just when "Lu Xin" felt a little helpless, a muffled "bang" sound suddenly came from behind him.

The originally concentrated attention was instantly interrupted by the sudden sound, so "Lu Xin" frowned and turned around, but saw a slightly embarrassed "hungry ghost" lying in front of a door on his left. This "hungry ghost" is a member of the organization.

"What's wrong?" "Lu Xin" was puzzled and subconsciously asked the Taoist friend of the organization.

The "hungry ghost" lying on the ground heard "Lu Xin's" question and looked back, his face full of confusion. He opened his mouth, but in the end he did not speak.

Seeing the Taoist friend in such a state, "Lu Xin" frowned even more, so he hurriedly asked again: "What happened, did you find anything?"

Still no answer, the "hungry ghost" just shook his head in confusion. At this time, "Lu Xin"'s peripheral vision suddenly swept a wave of light curtain door next to the "hungry ghost", and the light on the door also swayed.

Then, a familiar "bang" sounded, and a new figure flew out, as if it was ejected, and soon came to the ground of the hall. After rolling twice, it had the same shape as the previous member of the organization.

This new figure is actually a member of the "Dun" organization!

"What's wrong?" "Lu Xin" felt something was wrong, so he raised his voice a few points and asked.

They looked at "Lu Xin" in the same way, and were confused, as if they had not heard "Lu Xin"'s words at all, so this time no one answered "Lu Xin"'s question.

"Second Ancestor, something seems to be wrong." Xue Buping also noticed the strangeness of the two Taoist friends who were ejected, and he knew the danger of this action, so his tone was solemn.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Just when "Lu Xin" was about to do something, three muffled sounds appeared at the same time. After the muffled sound appeared, three "hungry ghosts" were ejected from the light curtain door without any surprise, and fell to the ground after a few rolls.

These three "hungry ghosts" were all Taoist friends from the organization!

Suddenly, "Lu Xin" began to feel that his head was a little big. He felt that he had become a little confused at this moment, and his ability to think had been lost.

When "Lu Xin" felt a little at a loss, the sound of "bang bang bang" began to appear one after another. Such a sound, every time it happened, would make "Lu Xin"'s heart twitch, and his whole person became slightly confused, and even with a hint of fear.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, but certainly not a long time, "Lu Xin" could no longer bear it, and he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Who can tell me what is going on?"

The voice carried the power of cultivation, echoing in the dim hall, causing the candlelight around to sway.

At this moment, there were already 31 "hungry ghosts" lying on the ground, and all of these "hungry ghosts" were members of the organization without exception, not even a real hungry ghost who had entered the ghost king world before. And among these 31 hungry ghosts, Zhang Tao also existed.

Zhang Tao was a ground cultivator, with a high level of cultivation and profound background, far beyond the comparison of other members of the organization present. Although he was a little confused and a little dazed when he appeared, he quickly woke up after hearing the shout of "Lu Xin".

Climbing up from the ground, Zhang Tao looked at "Lu Xin" on the steps, and said with a serious expression: "My Lord, the world in the light curtain door... seems... seems..."

"Seems what?" Seeing Zhang Tao's eyes flickering but unable to finish a sentence, "Lu Xin" felt his heart sink again.

Staring at "Lu Xin" for a long time, Zhang Tao said: "That world seems to be temporarily constructed."

"What!" "Lu Xin"'s eyes suddenly widened, and his voice trembled.

Zhang Tao obviously didn't want to face what he just said, but at this moment he nodded helplessly: "The world I entered was very small. I walked around it quickly and found nothing. Instead, we met a young hungry ghost who was participating in the ceremony of inheriting the Tao." "At that time, we wanted to catch a young hungry ghost to ask him questions, and then erase his memory of us. But when we wanted to catch them, they disappeared out of thin air. And we were hit by an irresistible repulsive force and were blasted out of the door!" Listening to Zhang Tao's narration, "Lu Xin"'s heart began to sink lower and lower. Especially when he saw with his own eyes that those Taoist friends who still did not appear when Zhang Tao was speaking were ejected one after another, his mood became even worse. At the end, Zhang Tao finished speaking, in front of "Lu Xin", in the hall, no more and no less than thirty-seven "hungry ghosts" appeared, all of them were members of the "Dun" organization. "Oh no, I fell into a trap!" If he still couldn't react to what was going on at the moment, then "Lu Xin" would have practiced Taoism for so many years in vain. "Hahaha, stupid demon cultivators, I'm afraid you're all here this time, right?" Just when "Lu Xin" thought of the worst case scenario, an old voice echoed throughout the hall. This voice was the voice of Ghost Marquis Lu!

All the members of the organization were surprised and stunned when they heard this voice, and "Lu Xin"'s heart suddenly sank again at this time.

"Not bad, not bad, a mere demon cultivator has been lurking in our ghost domain for thousands of years, and can still pretend to be a ghost marquis and form a demon cultivator organization. At that time, I found that you demon cultivators are very good."

"But I never expected that after the last cleanup, you remnants not only have the ability to lurk again, but also dare to kidnap my grandson, steal the dragon and replace the phoenix, deceive the eyes of Ghost Marquis Jiang, and lurk around me." Ghost Marquis Lu's voice sounded again, and anyone could feel the coldness and murderous intent in it. Especially when he said "kidnapped my grandson", the murderous intent in his words seemed to condense into substance, making "Lu Xin", a cultivator who was used to killing, feel depressed.

But soon, "Lu Xin" reacted. He knew that no matter how he disguised and explained, it was useless now. Since Ghost Marquis Lu had made everything clear, it meant that they had all been discovered. But they still had a trump card that they had not played, that was the real Lu Xin imprisoned in the Horrible Mountain, which was the key factor that could make the situation slightly controllable.

So "Lu Xin" simply changed back to his original appearance as a demon cultivator in the ghost domain, and asked anxiously: "Where is Lu Xin? Is Lu Xin still in the Horrible Mountain?"

Before the members of the organization could answer, Ghost Marquis Lu laughed: "Do you think you can deceive me if you can deceive Ghost Marquis Jiang? How can it be so easy to pretend to be my grandson? He is my grandson. No matter how similar you look, can you deceive me, your grandfather?"

"You don't have to look for Lu Xin. Thanks to you, he is not dead in the Horrible Mountain! Ghost Marquis Jiang lost my grandson. Isn't he going to make amends and save him in the Horrible Mountain? He didn't come today because he went to save people. I just got the news that Lu Xin is safe. Otherwise, how dare I tear my face with you?"

Listening to Ghost Marquis Lu's words, Huan Yin realized that he still overestimated himself. It was too difficult to pretend to be the grandson of Ghost Marquis Lu. I was afraid that I had been discovered in this year. I was afraid that I was the only one who didn't know where the flaw was revealed.

Now, Ghost Marquis Lu has explained everything, which is logical and reasonable. So Huan Yin also knew that the real Lu Xin was probably rescued by Ghost Marquis Jiang.

Now, it's all over!