The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Between the heaven and the earth, the spiritual power is stirring and surging, and the situation is changing.

The great shaman said: "You don't know how the emperor will answer, so why fight against me and bring shame on yourself."

The old man said: "This matter has nothing to do with the dynasty."

"Oh?" The big witch smiled lightly: "You four sects can decide whether to keep your own secret books, I don't know."

For a moment Lin Shu didn't know what they were talking about.

Not even between two hours.

The four peerless secret books are the township exercises of the four sects, can they still be influenced by people from other families?

He thought about it and felt suspicious about it.

The big witch asked for four cheat books, and instead of directly putting pressure on the four sects, he directly shouted at the Emperor of Nanxia, ​​which was a bit of a problem.

He wanted to ask Xiao Shao, but Xiao Shao said before that: "Go to the dreamland."

Yes, go to Dreamland.

This is the fastest method of communication.

The dream of Shangling connects everyone in the school, which is equivalent to connecting all sects of the Immortal Dao. Once Mr. Meng knows about this, it is equivalent to the Great Master knowing. Once the Great Master knows, the dynasty will naturally know.

Xiao Shao said: "I'll tell Mr. Meng what I saw in Beixia, and you go and tell Mr. about the current situation."

Lin Shu nodded, took out the jade talisman, and sank his consciousness into it.

This is the fastest method.First of all, strictly speaking, Mr. Meng is not a living person. His divine sense can be divided into countless incarnations to deal with different things at the same time. The two talk about things separately, which can save a lot of time.Secondly, Xiao Shao's grasp of the political situation in the North and South Xia is obviously far superior to his own. It will be much more effective to explain the current situation of the North Xia to Da Wu than to him.

The next moment, he came to the dreamland.

The dream is still the top of the mountain, the small pavilion, and the blue dress standing with his back to him in the small pavilion.

Mr. Meng turned around: "Fellow Daoist, you are here."

His face is still so young and gentle, with a gentle smile.

After a while, he seemed to notice the difference in Lin Shu's expression, and asked, "Friend Daoist, did something happen?"

"Yes." Lin Shu said.

Then, he cast a black enchantment on the big witch, trapped the whole city, and then threatened to reject Beiguan to send a letter to the emperor, asking for four volumes of cheat books—then slaughtered thousands of people in one thought, and then confronted senior Cang Wuji about this The series of events was completely and completely told to Mr. Meng.

After he finished speaking in one breath, Mr. Midway Meng did not interrupt, but frowned slightly and listened quietly.

After he finished speaking, Mr. Meng looked towards the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said, "I'm afraid it will be a long time."

His eyes were half closed, and his back seemed desolate and lonely.

Lin Shu couldn't understand Mr. Meng's expression.

"It's just that I didn't expect it to come true after only 15 years." Mr. Meng rolled up his sleeves, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear and as calm as water. Tell me... The great witch obtained the secret book "Floating Chan Tulu" from an ancient great demon cemetery 20 years ago. He killed the previous great witch and took control of Beixia. Five years later, he marched south and swallowed me for two thousand miles , stop at Changyang."

Mr. Meng paused, and said: "At that time, his "Floating Chan Tulu" was just a small success, and he made rivers of blood flow from two thousand miles of rivers and mountains. This technique is terrifying and bizarre, and the scene of great success is unimaginable."

Lin Shu asked: "So at this time... is he Mahayana?"

Mr. Meng said: "I don't know yet, but according to your description, he can already take the names of thousands of people with a snap of his fingers. Even if he has not achieved great success, he has made great progress."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Meng turned to look at him, and said solemnly, "Friend Daoist."

Lin Shu looked at Mr. Meng.

I only heard Mr. Meng say: "I will never give out the four secret books. At this time, I have already informed the Shangling Jian. Please go and find out if it is possible to break the black magic barrier."

Lin Shu said: "Okay."

——Is Nan Xia going to be tough?

"If we can break through, we will definitely send reinforcements within two days," Mr. Meng said.

Lin Shu and Mr. Meng looked at each other, and suddenly found that Mr. Meng's usually gentle and clear eyes were entwined with extremely complicated emotions.

"If you can't..." Mr. Meng gently closed his eyes, and said, "You and Little Phoenix, no matter what kind of tragedy you see, remember to protect yourself and never do anything."

Lin Shu was stunned.

He asked, "Why?"

"The great shaman's cultivation is outstanding, however, he is not very old. He was not yet thirty during the battle of Changyang." Mr. Meng said: "I am facing Beixia. Although it is not impossible to say that I am at a disadvantage, I am still at a disadvantage. The reason is not because of the number of elite soldiers or the ups and downs of national power, but because there are no such shocking figures.”

Lin Shu thought about the famous and surnamed Transcending Tribulation Period.

There are crossing robberies in Nanxia, ​​and they are not very rare.

But without exception, they are all old people who are dying like the old hall master Yue, and even most of them follow the "harmonious way", and the lethality of "harmonious way" is much greater than that of "broken way". Not as good.

And on the battlefield with the participation of immortal cultivators and wizards, it is often the top few people, or even the top two people that determine success or failure.

Mr. Meng said: "There may not be one such person in a hundred years, and you and Ling Fengxiao belong to this category."

Lin Shu thought, he knew what Mr. Meng meant.

Mr. Meng said slowly: "Although this matter is not what I want, it will even make me regret for the rest of my life. However, the blood of rejecting Beiguan can be shed, and the two of you must not make mistakes. Fellow Taoist, do you understand?"

Lin Shu didn't know how to answer.

He didn't answer, but asked: "Has the big demon who left behind the "Floating Chan Tulu" ascended?"

Lord Qingming is looking for cheat books, and the great witch is also looking for cheat books. Could it be that the great witch was also ordered by the people of the fairy world?

But Mr. Meng replied: "No. Most of the demon cultivators crossed the catastrophe and died of madness, and they rarely succeeded. That big demon has died in the thunder of the catastrophe. Why do you come here to ask?"

"Somewhat curious." Lin Shudao: "Why does the great witch want cheat books?"

Mr. Meng only said: "The four secret books are the foundation of the immortal way."

Lin Shu nodded.

Before leaving the dreamland, Mr. Meng reminded him again: "Fellow Daoist, there is a method of incarnation outside the body in the "Floating Chan Tulu". The great witch may not come with his real body. The power of war, you two must remember to protect yourself."

Lin Shu came out of the dream and met Xiao Shao's eyes.

They looked at the wall again.

At the top of the city, sand and rocks were flying, and the situation was changing. In the short moment when they went to the dreamland, the great witch and Senior Cang had already started to fight.

Senior Cang, like Cang Min, uses an epee and is good at defense.

And the big witch——

Lin Shu couldn't see his ways, not even his style.

There is no other reason, the great witch's control over spiritual power is too terrifying.It seems that as long as the spiritual power is simply stimulated, this world can be manipulated in the palm of the hand.

——This scene is even a little familiar, that's how Xiao Shao easily defeated Cang Min in the martial arts arena.

The old man can't last long.

Lin Shu stared fixedly at it.

Mr. Meng said, remember to protect yourself.

It is said that the green hills are left, so I am not afraid of lack of firewood.

It is said that the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever.

He and Xiao Shao do have the power to protect themselves. If there is really no way to escape, they can also protect themselves by entering the Qingming Cave.

But if so...if so!

The Taohuayuan murder will reappear alive in Jubei City.

And Mr. Meng will never tell him alone, what does Xiao Shao think?

Will he choose to preserve himself for the future?

The great witch is indeed an astonishing figure, but Xiao Shao ten years later, or even five years later, is not a thing in the pool.

If you keep a low profile, you may not be able to confront the great witch head-on one day.

Lin Shu suddenly thought of the royal way of "kill one person, save ten people, kill ten thousand people, save 10 people".

He looked at Xiao Shao.

Then I saw that Xiao Shao's five fingers slowly clenched the knife in his hand.

Xiao Shao's knife is called "No Shame".

Lin Shu was suddenly in a trance, thinking, so Xiao Shao has always been a complicated person.

The path that the world expects this person to walk is not the knife in his hand.