"Although this formation is about to dissipate now, if Sir is willing, I can hand over this formation map to you for viewing. Moreover, there are many unique and rare formations in our Shen Sect for your reference." Outside the Five Sects, Ling Lin

He worked tirelessly to seduce the white-robed old man in front of him who was fascinated by the array, and tried every means to lure him into the Shenzong.

There are thousands of avenues, and this formation method is naturally one of them. However, the cultivation of formations is much more difficult than the monks who want to improve their cultivation. Even countless monks may not be able to touch it after painstaking study for a lifetime.

This is the edge of the formation method, let alone becoming a formation master. This is simply more difficult than stepping into the realm of immortality.

But this does not deny the power of the way of formation. On the contrary, the value of a monk who understands the way of formation is definitely far more than that of monks in the same world. A master of formation is an unimaginably huge sum.

Wealth. And those who can become masters of formations are all those who have devoted themselves to studying the ways of formations like crazy. Such people are generally unlikely to be cunning people. That's why Ling Lin wants to take the white robe in front of him.

The old man was abducted to Shenzong. What's even more rare is that the old man in white robes in front of him is not only a master of formations, but also has reached the realm of immortality. If Shenzong had this old man in white robes, Ling Lin believed that he would not

Speaking of other things, the protective power of the entire Shenzong can definitely be improved by several levels.

"Are you serious?" The temptation of powerful and rare formations has always been irresistible to the old man in white robes. But Ling Lin's tireless words are always inseparable from these formations. This makes the old man in white robes unable to resist.

Don't get excited.

"You want me to stay in this Shen Sect?" Just as Ling Lin was feeling happy, the old man in white robe suddenly raised his head and glanced at Ling Lin thoughtfully.

Ling Lin paused in his heart, and a wry smile appeared on his face. He had been thinking about how to lure the white-robed old man to Shenzong, but he didn't expect that the other party had already seen this clearly. But at this time, the other party suddenly spoke, and

Instead, Ling Lin got straight to the point and said, "Exactly."

After Ling Lin finished speaking, the old man in white robe did not speak immediately, but showed a pensive look on his face, obviously thinking. After a moment, the old man in white robe suddenly spoke, "I want to watch all the formations of Shenzong, and in return, I will

Stay for five hundred years, and there will be nothing to do with it after five hundred years." After a pause, the white-robed old man continued, "I will not reveal all the formations I have seen from Shenzong, and that Venerable and

It doesn’t matter to me either.”

"Okay!" Hearing this, Ling Lin nodded. For him, it doesn't make any difference whether the white-robed old man stays in the Shenzong for five hundred years or five thousand years. As long as the Shenzong is guaranteed within the three to five hundred years before the awakening of Heavenly Dao,

His safety was enough. But what Ling Lin valued even more was the last words of the white-robed old man: He would not reveal Shenzong's formation, and it had nothing to do with the so-called Venerable.

Ling Lin still believed what a formation master said. Therefore, Ling Lin's abduction could basically be declared successful at this point.

"Sir, do you know the origin of this so-called Venerable?" Ling Lin frowned slightly, but still did not forget about the Venerable. Bai Han and Hei Puppet were directly killed by him, while some other monks in the Broken Realm seemed to

His status is too low, and he doesn't even understand the situation of the Venerable. Although the old man in white robes in front of him is not a subordinate of the Venerable, he has at least been in contact with him, and he should be able to understand something about it.

Hearing Ling Lin's question, the old man in white robe seemed very straightforward. He answered without even thinking, "That guy is very strong, and he is shrouded in a black robe all day long. He is very mysterious. I just

I've only met him a few times, and I haven't even seen his true face. Instead, I often communicate with him through the black puppet. The black puppet should know better."

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Ling Lin's face. The black puppet had been killed by him a long time ago. Where could he ask him now? It was also because he saw the old man in white robe that Ling Lin did not hesitate to kill him.

The two black puppets killed them all without even questioning. In his opinion, since there were three monks in the immortal realm, the last one was enough. But he didn't expect that the remaining one had almost nothing to do with this matter.

How important it is.

"The whole body is shrouded in black robes." Although he was still almost confused about this so-called venerable, but after listening to the words of the old man in white robes, a figure suddenly flashed in Ling Lin's mind.

Frankly speaking, dressing up in black is very common among monks, but wearing black clothes can cover the whole body, and even make people unable to see their face. This is rare. In Ling Lin,

Among the monks I met, there were only a few like this. And among them, only those who might have this strength...

"Could it be him?!" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows. The figure of the black-robed monk seemed to appear in front of him again after twelve years. A monk who could possess the realm of immortality followed him, and he was extremely powerful. He also wanted to defeat the Shenzong.

Destruction. The combination of all these factors gave Ling Lin almost 90% certainty in determining the identity of this venerable person.

"I just don't know if he has reached the ancestral realm." Ling Lin frowned. Although the black-robed monk was severely injured by Ling Lin during the sect's opening ceremony and almost died, but now more than twelve years have passed.

Even Ling Lin is not sure what kind of strength the monks who have not died and have the complete inheritance of the Third Temple will have now, and it feels a bit tricky.

At this moment, the old man in white robe seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "He seems to have something temporarily occupied, so he did not come at the beginning of this trip. But it should come in three days."

"Senior, how strong is that Venerable? How does it compare to my junior brother?" Looking at the frowning Ling Lin, Li Xuan, who had never spoken, couldn't help but ask the white-robed old man. Regarding the strength of his junior brother

, Li Xuan is very confident. He easily killed two monks in the Immortal Realm before, and crushed all the numerous monks in the Broken Realm in minutes, which showed his unparalleled strength. Even the monks in the Immortal Realm

I'm afraid he had to look up. But at this moment, looking at Ling Lin's slightly frowning brow, Li Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Junior brother is not sure!" Although Ling Lin frowned for just a moment, Li Xuan still saw it. And this action made Li Xuan even more shocked. If even Ling Lin can't resist, then the entire Shen Sect may be afraid.

In front of the other party, he is like a chicken or a dog.

Listening to Li Xuan's urgent questions, the old man in white robes cast his eyes on Ling Lin quite solemnly, and carefully looked at the aura that inadvertently emanated from Ling Lin. Although he was concentrating on studying the formation method.

Being able to reach the realm of immortality, this old man in white robe is naturally not just a monk who only knows formations. Moreover, Ling Lin's promise before was also quite tempting to him, and naturally he did not want Ling Lin to perish like this.

But as his eyes glanced back and forth at Ling Lin, the old man in white robes frowned more and more tightly, and an indescribable look gradually appeared on his face.

"Is that Venerable stronger than my junior brother?!" Seeing the expression of the old man in white robe, Li Xuan's heart suddenly tightened. Not only Li Xuan, but also Ling Lin stared at the old man in white robe, which was extremely rare.

Twelve years have passed, and Ling Lin has no idea what level of cultivation strength the black-robed monk has reached at the peak of Broken Dao Realm, so he can only get some confirmation from the mouths of the old men in white robes who have come into contact with him.

.

"That's not true." Shaking his head, the white-robed old man first gave Li Xuan a reassurance, but then he frowned and said, "Both the Venerable and fellow Taoist Ling Lin, their strength has long surpassed that of ordinary people.

There are too many cultivators in the realm of annihilation. And Lao Chan is just a monk who can reach the realm of immortality. With all due respect, I can’t tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker in the auras of the two of you. All in all, they feel like a vast ocean.

, unfathomable.”

The white-robed old man's answer made Ling Lin feel dumbfounded. Although he said a lot, in a nutshell, he just didn't know.

Just when Ling Lin couldn't laugh or cry, the sect-protecting formation in front of the three people finally dissipated completely. Although this sect-protecting formation was powerful, even if two or three immortal monks attacked, it would be difficult to defeat them in less than half a month.

Break open. But again, because the energy is extremely huge, the time required for both opening and dissipation is a bit too long. This can also be said to be a flaw of the sect-protecting formation.

"Ling Lin, Li Xuan." The sect-protecting formation dissipated, and several figures instantly appeared in front of everyone. The leader was their master Jun Yu.

"Master." Li Xuan and Ling Lin also looked happy when they saw Jun Yu, and then shouted respectfully.

Nodding, Jun Yu set his sights on the old man in white robes and said: "It is a great blessing for our Shen Sect that my fellow Taoist can come to our Shen Sect. From then on until the day when your Taoist is here, all the formations of our Shen Sect will be retained.

For reference by fellow Taoists."

His eyes were shining. Although he had Ling Lin's promise before, but now when he heard Jun Yu's words, the old man in white robe could not help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart. In excitement, the old man in white robe even patted his chest and said boldly.

: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I, Lu Yazi, will stay in Shenzong from now on, and I can help improve some of the large and small formations in Shenzong to several levels."

Regarding the matter of the old man in white robe, Ling Lin had already informed Jun Yu with his spiritual consciousness when persuading him before, and it was probably Jun Yu who suggested the matter of abduction. As a sect leader, he naturally knew that a formation master

It is very important to a sect, and this formation master is an immortal monk.

"Wu Jiang, take fellow Taoist Lu Yazi to the Sutra Collection Pavilion." Seeing the impatient look of the old man in white robe, Jun Yu said with a rare smile on his face.

As soon as Jun Yu finished speaking, a figure came out from behind him and said respectfully to the white-robed old man, "Senior Lu Yazi, I will take you to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Lu Yazi naturally wanted it.

In an instant, the two of them disappeared beside everyone.

Lu Yazi disappeared, but the smile on Jun Yu's face slowly dissipated and turned into an unusual solemnity. As if feeling this solemnity, the atmosphere around him seemed a bit depressing. In the depressive situation, Jun Yu looked towards Ling faintly.
Chapter completed!