In an instant, all the decisions and struggles of these days flashed back in Su Lin's mind one by one.

Whether it was rejecting Cong Bingqing's advances or stealing iron, all the previous actions of resistance were proceeding step by step on the track he expected. Those actions that he regretted in the past now seemed to be the most correct ones.

choice.

Su Lin laughed out loud as if he was relieved, and turned to look at Luo Huainan.

She clenched her fists nervously, and when she saw Su Lin's clear eyes, with a warm glow in her eyes, she knew she had done it!

"Huainan, thank you for your hard work. You did a great job. Now, it's time for us to withdraw!"

"Su Lin, don't forget to take me with you." Nan Zhixian spoke with a piece of red paste on his body.

Su Lin jumped off the high platform, walked to Nan Zhixian, and took off his clothes.

"Lend me your clothes first."

Su Lin then picked up the iron block on the altar and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw the magatama fragments scattered on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Su Lin was stunned and thought that these fragments might not necessarily lose their effectiveness. Just in case, he should take these fragments with him, otherwise a second Ant Immortal Sect would appear.

Su Lin walked towards the magatama and suddenly felt a variety of emotions and emotions.

He was sure that he was awake at this moment, but these emotions did exist. Magatama was originally a container to hold these emotions. The moment the magatama broke, these emotions leaked out of the container like water and spread to the surroundings.

The flow overflowed and filled the entire cave and tunnel.

Su Linpao felt a lot of these emotions. Some of these emotions were noble and some were vulgar. Each of them was naked and undisguised. They belonged to every disciple of the Ant Immortal Sect.

Su Lin didn't know many of his disciples, but he saw Fang Zongyu's and Cong Bingqing's emotions in these emotions. He clearly felt Fang Zongyu's resentment and jealousy towards him, as well as his love and sensual desire for Cong Bingqing. 8

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"Senior sister is so beautiful. It would be great if I could **** her body. Will she be my woman? I will definitely satisfy her, every day."

This idea of ​​animal desire came from the eighteen-year-old Fang Zongyu. There was almost no appreciation for Cong Bingqing's personality and character. It was purely a male animal's desire for another beautiful female. It was vulgar but extremely pure.

"Senior Sister is so gentle and considerate. If I can become a Taoist couple and spend a lifetime together with her, everything will be enough. I will always believe in Senior Sister, take care of her and love her forever."

This idea comes from Fang Zongyu as an adult. He is now mature and not so violent.

In addition to Fang Zongyu's, Su Lin also felt Cong Bingqing's feelings.

"Why am I staying here? I want to cultivate immortality like a normal person."

"Fang Zongyu, this little brat, is so vulgar. Doesn't he have anything else in his mind besides dual cultivation? Is this kind of idiot worthy of cultivating immortality? Why didn't he just die in that village? I shouldn't have brought him back."

"Is Master Ziguang still a human being? His actions feel quite normal, but are there really normal people in the Ant Immortal Sect?"

"Su Lin? What the hell, Holy Son of Lao Shizi? Why do I have to sleep with such a brat? I'm decades older than him."

Su Lin tasted all the emotions. These emotions were so normal and so familiar. These emotions should have belonged to everyone in the Ant Immortal Sect, but all their emotions were absorbed by Magatama and accommodated in that small curved space.

inside.

The joys, anger, sorrows and joys of all kinds of people merged into a sea and drowned Su Lin. He experienced many, many, some hated the Ant Immortal Sect, some were grateful to the Ant Immortal Sect, and some deeply loved the Ant Immortal Sect... various viewpoints,

Various positions slowly made Su Lin's views on the Ant Immortal Sect gradually become more comprehensive and no longer so extreme.

However, in this ocean of emotions, Su Lin felt a piece of iron.

Suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and Su Lin was lifted out of the ocean of emotions. He saw another self, another self that was obviously much more mature, standing with a woman with a graceful figure and a delicate appearance. She was middle-aged.

Himself and Luo Huainan as an adult.

He saw himself and Luo Huainan looking at each other lovingly, hugging each other intimately, and kissing deeply.

He saw Nan Zhixian kneeling in front of a gray-haired old man with an immortal spirit and a holy light all over his body. The old man gently enchanted Nan Zhixian's head. He looked up and cried with joy. The skin on his body peeled off inch by inch, and the flesh was pieced together from the corpse.

He was reborn and regained his original male body.

He also saw many strange scenes experienced by countless people.

An old farmer kept plowing the land with a golden hoe. The wheat ears growing in the ground were plump and dense. Each one was three people tall. The landowner knelt in front of him and smiled apologetically...

A strange woman was lying on the bed with many men. The men said flattering words to her and kept asking her if she would be lucky enough to see him again tonight...

In Huaiyang Village, Taolin Sanren was beaten to a bloody head by the villagers with pitchforks and farm tools. He repeatedly begged for mercy. Finally, his head was taken off, strung up with a straw rope and hung on an old locust tree at the entrance of the village, floating in the night wind.

, the aroma of vegetables wafting from every household is filled with laughter and laughter.

All kinds of fantasy life filled Su Lin's mind, making him feel unprecedentedly satisfied.

Finally, he saw another version of himself, wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, running on the bluish morning street, surrounded by tall buildings. The cleaning workers had just gone to work, the road was empty, and the morning sun slowly rose in front of him.

There are gradually more and more pedestrians.

Seeing the rising sun, other wonderful scenes quickly disappeared. Luo Huainan who married him disappeared, and Nan Zhixian who became an immortal and returned to his own body also disappeared, leaving only myself in the modern city. Listen to

The speeding cars honked their horns and the water trucks sang the melodious melody.

Then everything collapsed.

What you think, what you want, what you feel...all the lines of time, space and spirit are sucked into the end of the world, crushed, annihilated, reorganized, and finally solidified into a black hexahedron.

In the pitch-black void, only the black hexahedron and the iron block were telling Su Lin.

Satisfied, it is already satisfied.

Su Lin: "Go back...let me go back!"

The contentment was instantly withdrawn, and anxiety and anger filled Su Lin's heart.

At this moment, a beautiful woman appeared out of thin air in the void. She stretched out her hand and held the black hexahedron with one hand. She exerted force with her five fingers. Cracks spread out on the surface of the hexahedron, and dazzling white light emitted from the cracks.

revealed in.

Su Lin heard the sound of metal freezing and cracking, the black void cracked, and the world returned to clarity.

"It turns out this is something belonging to the Red Dust Immortal." Tianzun said.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possess the memory of the previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment just changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
Chapter completed!