Su Lin stood in front of three Jindan monks and said slowly: "I am Su Lin."

Now he could only use all the trump cards at his disposal and try his best to deal with that old monster Nascent Soul. Other than that, Su Lin had no choice.

Although he could quickly escape from here if he was willing to leave his folks behind, but he couldn't do this.

Over the years, everyone in Huaiyang Village has supported each other to survive. If any family has difficulties, other people in the village will help.

That winter he fell ill, and his grandfather was snowed on the other side of the mountain. Aunt Wang took care of him all winter.

In the early spring of that year, he fell into a deep mountain stream and stayed in the water for two days. The whole village went up the mountain to look for him for two days.

He helped Uncle Zhao skin animals, and Butcher Liu often sold his good meat at a cheap price.

He helped everyone in the village cut pig grass, and the men in the village helped his grandfather build the courtyard wall that was blown down by the storm.

Over the years, the kindness he has shared with his fellow villagers has become incalculable.

"Lord Holy Son, please come with us quickly. The other disciples have already supported the old monster Nascent Soul, but I don't know how long they can hold on. Please leave with us now!" The male cultivator with a bulging left shoulder jumped off the flying sword.

, ran to Su Lin.

"Then what should they do?" Su Lin looked at the groaning peach tree not far away.

The monk showed a puzzled expression, as if he couldn't understand what Su Lin meant.

Su Lin smiled.

This expression is more sad than embarrassing. Only people who have no idea of ​​saving them would show this expression. In the eyes of this monk, ignoring the life and death of mortals is a matter of course and acquiesced, and saving mortals

Behavior is an idea that cannot be understood by translators.

Is this a cultivator? In their eyes, mortals are such insignificant existences.

"How many of you are here?" Su Lin asked instead.

"Thirty people! The other twenty-seven people are going to lure away the Yuanying old monster. With Junior Brother Jin Yuan here, they should be able to hold on for a stick of incense."

The monk saw Nan Zhixian and Luo Huainan next to Su Lin and asked, "Are these two your friends, the Holy Son? Come with us. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Nan Zhixian was overjoyed when he heard this. Just now he heard Su Lin talking to himself and felt something was wrong. Now he heard the other party mentioned that the realm of the person setting up the formation was Nascent Soul, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Now that the other party said that he could take him away, he was naturally overjoyed. This is his fate! God will not stop him!

"Su Lin, leave now! If you are too late, you won't be able to leave." Nan Zhixian urged.

But Su Lin was not in a hurry to draw the sword. He turned around and asked Tianzun: "What kind of sect is this? Can it be trusted? It's not the crazy sect that Zhu Xiansi said, is it?"

"I don't know very well, I only know that they are my followers." Tianzun shook his head.

Su Lin clicked his tongue slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for me here."

After saying that, Su Lin ran towards his home.

He had just thought about something Ma Ye had said to him in his dream. He asked him to investigate the murderer who had been a Jingguan in the 13th year of Zhenwu. After that, Su Lin asked Ma Yong what made them like this.

When he was in person, Ma Yong said two words.

Su Lin didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but now he remembered it.

He had heard the word Taolin from Liu Lu.

"It's Taolin Sanren."

The bastard Liu Lu said that his master Taolin Sanren would definitely help him take revenge, but now Taolin Sanren is really here.

But Su Lin didn't think that this Yuanying old monster came to Huaiyang Village just to avenge a useless qigong apprentice. He must have a more important purpose here.

On that day, after Su Lin killed Liu Lu, he found a secret book and a strange piece of unusable iron from the other party's house. The secret book was the introductory technique of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and should be of little value.

If we must find a reason for the Taolin scattered people to massacre Huaiyang Village, the only thing is a piece of iron!

Su Lin rushed into the house, rummaged through the cabinets and found the iron block he got from Liu Lu's house.

"Do you know what this is?" Su Lin asked Tianzun holding up the iron block.

Tianzun took the iron piece and weighed it in his hand, looked at the runes on it, and said:

"There is something inside that cannot be opened by ordinary means. The material thread must be dismantled to open it.

In this world, material threads are called immortal threads by cultivators. You can understand them as the lines that make up an object. The length, width and height in the spatial dimension are also the necessary medium to display your magical power."

It's a brand new concept, and it sounds quite scientific, Su Lin thought to himself.

"How do you open this?"

"You can't open it. The material threads that make up this iron block are very strong. You can't open it with your level of cultivation."

Su Lin nodded, said nothing more, ran out of the village with the iron piece, and asked the three monks: "What is the name of your sect?"

"Ant Fairy Gate."

"What is the state of your leader?"

"Master is Nascent Soul, Holy Son, why do you ask this?"

It seems that it is a large sect with a strong background. This way, it will have the capital to negotiate, and everyone in Huaiyang Village may be saved.

Now, Su Lin could only think of this solution.

Su Lin nodded slowly, then suddenly raised his finger and pointed at Nan Zhixian and said, "Take out the clone hidden in Huainan's body. I will return her to Yang now."

"Eh? But..." Nan Zhixian was stunned.

Only half of his soul had made a concentric spell with Su Lin, and the other half was safest if it was hidden in Luo Huainan's body. Now that he had to leave this body, Nan Zhixian was very reluctant.

"There is no but, otherwise you will stay here alone." Su Lin said coldly.

Nan Zhixian was stunned, looked at the three golden elixirs behind Su Lin, and swallowed.

He knew that he had no right to choose. If he didn't agree, I'm afraid this body that had sworn the oath would be responsible for it.

After leaving the necessary flesh line for Luo Huainan's wound, Nan Zhixian summoned all the remaining bodies, and then handed a dark pill to Luo Huainan.

"Is it the Huanyang Pill?" Su Lin asked.

Nan Zhixian nodded depressedly and said: "Yes, yes! It's the Yang Huan Dan! Do you need to ask every time?"

"Huainan, eat." Su Lin said, "Nan Zhixian, leave your body here that you have not signed a contract with me, and send a message to that old Yuanying monster, saying that I have the iron piece he wants.

Come on, there must be no less villagers in Huaiyang Village, otherwise there will be no hope of going back."

"Me? Let me stay here?" Nan Zhixian was shocked.

Su Lin glanced at the other party: "I'm not asking you to stay here all, I'm just asking you to keep half. Why are you panicking?"

"For these mortals, you let me..." Nan Zhixian's expression gradually became unbearable, but midway through his words, he obediently shut his mouth.

Seeing Su Lin's extremely cold expression, he knew he had no choice.

Su Lin watched with his own eyes as Luo Huainan took the elixir. The moment she took the Yang Returning Pill, her body changed rapidly. Her pale skin became rosy, and her seven orifices began to ooze black turbid mucus. Su Lin was a little worried.

, but seeing that Luo Huainan's expression was not painful, he knew that this was just the body expelling toxins.

Luo Huainan coughed a few times and coughed up a bunch of dirty mucus. Her chest began to rise and fall and she resumed breathing.

Su Lin held Luo Huainan's hand. The hands were no longer cold, but filled with the warmth of life. The pulse of his wrist was beating on Su Lin's fingertips. Luo Huainan looked at his body in surprise and wiped his face.

He looked at Su Lin with excitement.

"Brother Su Lin, I'm alive!"

Su Lin nodded, thinking that one thing was settled.

"Then let's leave quickly." Su Lin said to the disciples of the Ant Immortal Sect.

The other party nodded, took out a delicate object from his arms, placed it on the ground, and chanted a spell with one hand.

I saw the thing expanding rapidly on the ground. In just a few breaths, it transformed from a thing the size of a walnut into a giant chariot that could accommodate ten people.
Chapter completed!