Lin Shan actually instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Because if the thing was done by the Black Lotus, according to their past behavior, they should have done it secretly and secretly, without giving others any excuses, or even manipulated public opinion to frame and blame others!
How could it be made known to everyone?
The Black Lotus Sect, as a professional mastermind, has already been fully proven in the last siege of Jinglian Jingren!
This time to destroy the Huanxi Sect, he defeated four sects by himself, and the other mastermind behind the scenes only defeated two sects. The last Huanxi Sect Headquarters was the joint effort of everyone.
Based on this alone, I feel that if it is the Black Lotus Sect, it is absolutely impossible to win less than myself. After all, the opponent's power is much larger than ours!
"Maybe someone else is secretly taking the blame for the Black Lotus."
The Black Lotus Sect has offended so many forces that it is not an exaggeration to call it a street rat. Especially since Master Jinglian has the identity of the upper world, it is not impossible to use some means to provide eye drops for this cult. thing.
"Leader, we have searched, but there is still no whereabouts of Elder Heiku."
The disciples of the Xungu Sect turned over the sand prison of the Huanxi Sect. There were indeed many ruthless people imprisoned in it, but there was no trace of the Black Skeleton Demon Lord.
Lin Shan frowned and waved his sleeve casually to show that he understood.
The entire Huanxi Cult has almost been searching for this skeleton, but it hasn't been found yet. Where can it be locked up?
"Master Lin, do you need help?"
Many Nascent Soul Stage monks were curious and asked him if he needed to find someone. Anyway, there were many people below and they were powerful, so they didn't mind being a favor.
Lin Shan sighed and did not bother anyone.
"Everyone is interested, my coming to the Piluo Desert this time is actually mainly to rescue Elder Heiku of our sect. According to the letter, he is trapped here, but it seems that he is not in the Huanxi sect now."
Everyone sighed.
"Master Lin was not far away for hundreds of thousands of miles, and personally led his disciples to come to the rescue, and defeated several sects of Huanxi Sect. He is really affectionate and righteous, and we admire him."
True Lord Xiangren of the Killing God Mansion stroked his beard, thoughtfully:
"The Piluo Desert is very vast. It is one of the best desert belts in the world. Although it is divided into five deserts: east, west, south, north and middle, the largest one is the northern desert!"
"If the elder of your sect disappears here and the location of Huanxi Sect cannot be found, then we can only go to the Northern Desert to look for it."
"It just so happens that several of our forces have recently set up camp and built a stronghold there, waiting for the opportunity for a crack in the sky. If something happens here, Leader Lin, you might as well go together and look for it while you wait!"
"What do you think?"
The leader of the Western Region Alliance, Tai Long, also extended a warm invitation and expressed his willingness to free up a piece of land for the Xun Gu Sect in his own camp.
The rest of the people didn't answer because they didn't have enough power, and most of them were pushed to the periphery, without any core competitiveness.
He knew that he was not worthy of competing with the two top powers, so he kept silent.
Lin Shan's eyes narrowed, and his heart moved slightly!
Judging from hearsay, the cracks in the sky are probably similar to the Yulong River in the south of the Lu Kingdom. They should be the spiritual tide that was missed by the Holy Land in Wanhui Years.
After all, there are lessons learned from the past. It is said that it is similar to the crack in the sky on the Dixi Plateau, but the scale is smaller.
He had previously declined the invitation of the ancestor of the Kong family in Lu State and gave up going to Yulong River with many forces from the Confucian sect, mainly to take the opportunity to come to the Huanxi Sect to harvest the ancient rhyme.
Now that the Huanxi Sect has been completely destroyed, and the Northern Desert is so close, it would not be too late to take a trip there.
Just take this opportunity to take a look at what kind of strange phenomena in the world can attract so many people to flock to it!
Thoughts together, he replied casually:
"Haha, since you two have invited each other, Lin will be troubled a lot."
"Hahaha, where can I find it~"
"When the time comes, we can form an alliance, help each other, and become horns, which will greatly increase our chances of winning!"
True Lord Xiangren and Alliance Leader Tailong laughed very happily, and the three of them enjoyed themselves happily.
Many Nascent Soul stage monks knew that they could not squeeze through this threshold, so they could only stand in a circle and apologize in embarrassment.
After the Huanxi Sect was restrained, many forces withdrew their troops and left.
Although this place is a rare treasure, no one has any intention of occupying it and voluntarily leaves it behind.
Because the Lord of Joy is resurrected, this is great news!
In the future, when someone is born, they will most likely come to their old nest to establish a new religion and recruit disciples.
Staying here is tantamount to courting death, and no one dares to touch the bad luck of that Yuan Shen stage boss.
It was sparse when I arrived, but it was overwhelming when I returned.
Lin Shan was surrounded by everyone, heading north together. Everyone was envious of him for having the Lingbao Cave, where he could carry his disciples. This way, he would not be burdened, and his subordinates could be mobilized at any time!
It's not like they have to form a formation, flying magic weapons are arranged in groups, bloated and complicated, and there are many things to worry about.
Entering the depths of the Northern Desert.
After returning all night, I finally saw the violent scar on the sky from a long distance away!
Like a branch in an ink painting, there are various hooks and crosses, and there are also ink-colored dips and dots of black spots, and you can faintly see the wrinkles in the sky.
Crack in the sky!
Directly below, with this as the center, dense cities and camps have been built.
Many forces in the northwestern part of the continent have gathered together, all eager to use this opportunity to turn over, and the ticket is the Nascent Soul stage cultivation!
Even so, the closer they get, the fewer and fewer people around them, most of them have withdrawn their troops and can only be stationed in the outer areas.
When they arrived at the center, only Zhenjun Xiangren and Alliance Leader Tailong were left.
As for Patriarch Qingmang, he said goodbye to everyone as early as halfway. He is a casual cultivator, moves freely and unrestrained, and is not on the same path as them.
Looking at it from a close distance, Lin Shan looked up at the huge scar on his head and could feel a strong oppression coming towards his face!
This scar is too ferocious, and inside the black crack is the void storm visible to the naked eye! Countless white lines are rolling in a wave shape, and the powerful particle flow drives the wind pressure on the main world side, destroying the Jiutian Gang wind belt, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Brother Xiangren, Brother Tailong, have you returned triumphantly from the Huanxi Sect? Did you bring anything good back?"
"Hey, why did you bring a young man who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Is he a helper from outside?"
"You two don't know how to introduce us. We are neighbors these days and you don't even say hello!"
"It is said that Lord Huanxi has revived. Is this true?"
Loud voices of inquiry came from various camps. It must be that the Nascent Soul Ancestors from various top forces were watching the show, making fun of them, or seeking information. "Ignore them, let's go."
The two of them took Lin Shan directly to a city. This city had distinct lines between Wei and Jing, half green and half red. It was jointly built by the God-killing Mansion and the Western Region Alliance, and the two temporarily joined forces to make the base camp.
There are many green-robed disciples and red-robed disciples walking around in the city, and there are various houses for rent along the streets. Various cultivation resource shops are open, and the sound of hawking is endless. They have built it into a small cultivation shop market!
The two twin towers in the center are caves built by their two high-rise families.
There is a connecting corridor between the seven floors of the two towers, and in the center is a pavilion. There are many Nascent Soul Stage monks waving to them.
"Master Lin, please!"
As the two landed here, more than ten Nascent Soul Stage monks surrounded them.
Zhenjun Xiangren and Ancestor Tailong pressed their hands together:
"Everyone, don't be anxious. Let me introduce to you this leader Lin of Xun Ancient Sect in Luxi. When we besieged the Huanxi Sect's main altar this time, it was thanks to his strength that we were able to break through. He is truly alive. Master of Formation! ”
These people are all Nascent Soul stage monks from the God-killing Mansion and the Western Region Alliance. They stay here to guard the base camp as allies. After hearing this, they all paid tribute and praised Lin Shan for his youth and promise.
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"Not only that, the godmother of the God of Joy, Shi Luo Pu, also died in the hands of Leader Lin. Even the last incarnation of the Divine Lord of Joy appeared and was destroyed by the great power of Leader Lin."
Everyone was amazed, and their scalps all went numb. Look at this young man, who originally seemed approachable, but suddenly became as terrifying as a tiger!
True Lord Xiangren and Alliance Leader Tailong showed smiles that they had expected before. They guessed that these allies would be suppressed, and quickly asked Lin Shan to take the seat.
Seeing this, everyone did not dare to neglect, greeted him with good tea and fruit, and asked about the experience of this trip to Huanxi Sect.
After the two ancestors praised him, Lin Shan couldn't bear it any longer. He coughed awkwardly and signaled, "Okay, okay," before finally calling it a day.
But there was only awe in everyone's eyes.
After all, whether it is the godmother Shi Luo who has lived for a thousand years or the divine incarnation of the God of Joy, anyone who can destroy such existences is a powerful person who stands at the top of the Yuanying. Naturally, it is unattainable for them!
The further you go to the Immortal Realm, the wider the gap becomes. Everyone naturally has a clear understanding of what kind of ruthless person the two ancestors brought back.
After reminiscing about old times, they became familiar with each other and became warm to each other.
Hearing that Lin Shan came to the Piluo Desert mainly to find the missing and trapped Elder Heiku, these Nascent Soul monks all smiled and patted their chests, saying that they would immediately delegate the task of finding him to the alliance and mobilize all their forces to help him find him in the desert. !
Lin Shan cupped his fists and thanked him. After all, there was strength in numbers. If he could find the Black Skull Demon Lord in this way, it would actually save him trouble.
Next, it’s back to the topic.
Something about the cracks in the sky.
These days, major forces have sent people one after another to monitor the original Jiutian Gangfeng Belt day and night, and even used their own homemade magic weapons to throw them into the void storm to take samples and make calculations.
After many comparisons, the flow of the void storm outside has been reduced by about one-third compared to before the beginning!
When he got to the key points, he even lowered his voice for fear of being heard outside.
"Based on the conclusions we have made during this period of time, there is an anchor in the void that can remain stationary and is as stable as a mountain in the void storm. It is a large floating island!"
"If the spiritual tide in the Dixi Plateau twenty years ago is true, as public opinion shows, and it is the arrival of things from the fairy world, then this floating island should be the anchor point of the fairy world to this world."
"It's not that we Nascent Soul stage monks have no ability to survive in the void, but we don't have the strength to break the space barrier! Now the cracks in the sky are open, and the distance from the exit to the floating island is only two to three thousand miles, not counting If you use all your true energy to explode, it will only take an hour!”
In an hour, it didn't seem impossible for a Yuanying stage monk to cross the void.
Although no one present has ever tried it, nor have they had the opportunity to experience it, they all have some confidence in themselves and can see that they are eager to try it.
"When the void storm slows down a little and the flow rate drops by 30% of its original level, then we can risk going in and give it a try!"
The main reason why we didn't wait until the Void Storm subsided completely was because the competition pressure was too great.
If there is only one power keeping the secret, there is nothing wrong with pursuing safety and stability, but with so many powers watching, there will always be someone who takes the risk!
If other forces get there first, then the latecomers will have no choice but to follow behind and eat ashes.
Moreover, it is unknown whether the void storm will eventually subside, and how long it will take for this crack in the sky to disappear as the world repairs it.
Gu Hun, the leader of the Huanxi Sect, had misjudged his own strength because of his impatience, and threw himself into the Void Storm early to try. As a result, he fell into the Void Storm and disappeared. After such a long time, he could not come out. Everyone guessed that this person had already It’s cold!
Without the strength of the Yuan Shen stage, it is impossible to break the space barrier, so you can only enter and exit from wherever you go!
Gu Hun failed to come out. He was probably swept away by the void storm. He left the main world and drifted in the deserted void outside for a long time. He lost his way and ran out of supplies. Even the monks in the Yuan Shen stage had to suffer!
"We will continue to monitor the situation and when the time comes, we will notify you in advance to make early preparations."
"Next, rest and recuperate as much as possible to prepare for the war in the near future!"
"There is also the creation of the magic weapon of the void sailing ship. How is the progress now?"
The Nascent Soul monk in charge of building the ship did not speak, but judging from his eyes and face, he should be secretly transmitting messages to Zhenjun Xiangren and Alliance Leader Tailong, and everyone did not take it seriously.
This is a secret, and it is related to how many disciples can be brought there at that time. The more people there are, the greater the chance. The probability of searching for treasures on the Void Floating Island is also high. Otherwise, why would they bring so many people here?
Lin Shan didn't care. Anyway, he had a spiritual treasure cave, so he didn't want to create some void magic weapon.
Zhenjun Xiangren and Tailong Alliance Leader also said hello in advance, thinking that if the Void Magical Treasure is not enough, they can put some troops into his Lingbao Cave.
Lin Shan smiled and agreed. Since everyone had formed a temporary alliance and he had to rely on other people's information, it would only be a matter of helping him in the future. It would be a piece of cake.
Next, the discussion is completed.
The two ancestors let him choose a courtyard in the city as a cave, and said that they would notify him immediately if anything happened.
The disciples of the Xun Gu Sect were also released and were temporarily allowed to move around inside and outside the city. Lin Shan did not restrict the freedom of his subordinates.
However, the Demonic Kun Sect and the captive members of the Huanxi Sect still remained in the cave.
After settling in.
Lin Shan placed restrictions around his residence and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
I finally have some free time to sort out and summarize for him all the gains from the destruction of the Huanxi Cult in the Piluo Desert.
Try to improve yourself in all aspects before crossing the cracks in the sky and the void storm! (End of chapter)