Su Lin saw Tianzun holding the iron block with an elegant posture, like a top treasure connoisseur holding a rare work of art waiting for appreciation. In her eyes, the iron block had no harm, only its value.

The overlapping images in front of Su Lin's eyes twisted and spun and were sucked into the iron block.

The farmers lost their golden hoes, the women lost their cherished tools... and the beaten Taolin Sanren were also gone.

All those imaginary things were compressed into an iron block the size of a palm.

"I know what this is," Tianzun said in a brisk tone, "something left by the Red Dust Fairy."

"...Red Dust Fairy?" Su Lin was still in the short-term chaos of desire just now, and his thinking was very confused.

"It can arouse people's desires, the deepest and most irresistible desires. Those hallucinations are the embodiment of desire."

"My desire?"

"That's not true. Human desires are not unlimited. If desires are constantly seduced and satisfied, people will collapse. In other words, this iron block is actually extracting your tolerance for desires and preserving them as your own.

Food will also strengthen your desire for desire."

Tianzun observed the layout of the entire cave with great interest and nodded slightly.

"So it turns out that placing iron blocks under Magatama can continuously swallow up the desires and emotions of the absorbed Ant Immortal disciples, thereby reducing the pressure on Magatama to digest emotions and reducing the instability of the entire system. No wonder the Ant Immortals

The door will be reluctant to return the iron block to you."

"You mean, this Magatama is absorbing the normal emotions of all the disciples of the Ant Immortal Sect?" Su Lin asked

"To be precise, it is transferred first and then digested slowly. When there are not many people in the Yixian Sect, Magatama alone can meet the needs of digesting emotions. But if the scale of the Yixian Sect gradually expands, then Magatama's

The digestion speed will not be able to keep up with the emotional output speed of the sect disciples.

In other words, there will be overflow, and examples like Fang Zongyu will appear. Perhaps the absorption efficiency of this magatama has reached its limit before we arrived here, and the appearance of the iron block makes up for this defect.

After the iron block draws out the endurance, the depth of the person's obsession will be deepened, but the desire for a single desire can also make people crazy and normal. After satisfying the desire afterwards, they may even become a normal person.

Of course, because magatama itself is a dead object, the iron block absorbing these emotions will not have any impact. For the Ant Immortal Sect, the iron block is a beneficial and harmless divine object."

"This iron block is actually a magic weapon that can direct people to become possessed by magic." Su Lin touched his chin and murmured, "In this case, destroy the magatama and take away the iron block, and the people of the Ant Immortal Sect will return to normal.

"

"Well, in theory it is true."

Su Lin frowned: "Theoretically?"

"After this experience, are you still trying to define what is normal?" Tianzun lazily stretched his waist and threw the iron block to Su Lin.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Lin suddenly heard a loud "dong" sound.

The sound was loud but dull, coming from all directions.

Both Su Lin and Luo Huainan began to look around, and even Nan Zhixian, who had turned into liquid, struggled to say: "Master Dao, I've got everything in my palm, cut off my palm and take me away!"

I can’t stay in this damn place any longer!”

Su Lin ignored Nan Zhixian and stared at the gradually expanding crack above his head, trying to find the source of the sound.

The ceiling of the cave, which was originally inlaid with luminous crystals, began to flicker irregularly and even went out, as if there were bad pixels on the screen of an old mobile phone. Dust fell down in ridges.

Boom!

The muffled sound continued, accompanied by the loud sound of rock formations cracking.

Su Lin heard the barking of dogs coming from the tunnel, and an earth-yellow figure rushed into the cave, standing at the entrance of the tunnel, barking at everyone.

It’s a source of wealth!

"What's the sound? Is it an earth dragon turning over?" Luo Huainan grabbed Su Lin's sleeve.

"It's not the Earth Dragon...it's the entire Ant Fairy Gate that's about to collapse!"

"Collapsed?" Luo Huainan was stunned.

Su Lin suddenly grabbed Luo Huainan, carried him on his shoulders, and ran away.

Next to Nan Zhixian on the path, Su Lin flicked his fingers, cut off the corpse's palm from the air, kicked it into the air, and then caught it. The whole set of actions was done smoothly and in one go.

Su Lin saw that the cracks on the stone wall were spreading upwards. At this rate, it might not be long before the Ant Fairy Gate would be reduced to ruins, and it would be almost impossible for the children in the children's courtyard to survive.

By the time Su Lin ran out of the treasure house, it was already a mess outside. Almost everyone was awake. The monks were flying around, fighting and killing, and Su Lin's ears were filled with all kinds of roars.

The ones with red eyes were the monks who had their elixirs removed. They went crazy and killed everyone on sight. The other low-level disciples ran towards the entrance of the sect like crazy. The main road was crowded with people, and there were many people standing between them.

Yujian flew up and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

For a time, the scene was chaotic.

Su Lin stopped and looked at this apocalyptic scene, various thoughts flashed through his heart.

Through the fragmented pictures shown to him in the Ant Immortal Magatama, he knew that the disciples of the Ant Immortal Sect had more or less done things that were not tolerated by worldly morality, and some of them even had bad natures.

But at least now they shouldn't kill each other here. Those who want to die should let them die, but these people should at least let those who deserve to live survive first.

No matter what, the children in the children's courtyard are innocent, but at this moment when the nest is about to collapse, they are the most unlikely group of people to survive.

In the past, the ant fairy sect used Magatama and the efforts of all ants to satisfy one person's desires.

Su Lin didn't know if this was a mistake, but he also had desires that he wanted to satisfy.

What has been done must be done again, and what has been done must be done again. At least for this moment... he will become the second controller of the Ant Immortal Sect.

Su Lin opened the cloth, revealing the broken magatama fragments.

Luo Huainan seemed to be aware of Su Lin's purpose, and jumped down from Su Lin's shoulder. Nan Zhixian, who was holding his broken palm, said hoarsely: "What do you want to do! You want to die!"

Su Lin ignored the other party. He felt the emotions around Magatama that were no longer overflowing, and knew that the emotions he had previously stored had now leaked out.

But even a broken container still has enough capacity to hold it.

And what the mysterious voice said to him before proved that he was qualified to become the master of magatama.

As long as you use this broken magatama as a small container to store your emotions, and then use an iron block to evaporate these emotions, you can temporarily return the Ant Immortal Sect to its previous state!

"Decided?" Tianzun looked at Su Lin quietly, "You may not be able to handle such a huge amount of emotions in a short period of time, and there is a price to pay for using iron to dissolve so many emotions."

Su Lin showed an excited smile, looked back at Tianzun and said: "Tianzun, I kind of understand what you said at that time. Behind all actions, there is really only 'want'. In fact, there is no need for any reason at all."

Just like now.

He wanted to save those innocent people, and this idea was born before moral judgment.

Morality and benevolence are just to suppress inner uneasiness and fear.

And desire is the root cause that drives him to do this!

Su Lin took a deep breath, held down the iron block with his right hand, and held the magatama fragment with his left hand, and the ten levels of ant immortal power in his body began to operate.

Now, turn the situation around!

"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 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!