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When Lin Chen came to the courtyard and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, his heart softened.
This is the place where he lived in the small village in the center of the lake in his previous life, and it was also the beginning of endless benefits for him throughout his life. Although he did not develop any peerless skills in the years in Duanhun Tower, the will he tempered here, But it can't be compared to anywhere.
"Um, Lin Chen, what on earth are you doing"
Can Jian followed Lin Chen and couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart.
What happened in the past few months?
Why did Lin Chen accept a Martial Saint as his subordinate?
Why did Shui Boran become Wuzong?
This series of questions made Can Jian both shocked and confused.
Who would have thought that this person who has lived in the small country of Dongling since childhood could actually have such extraordinary abilities.
Lin Chen shook his head and smiled, and said: "There are some things that you don't need to ask too clearly. By the way, have you felt anything unusual outside Yun Mengze recently?"
"Abnormal?"
Can Jian and Jin Qiu both looked puzzled.
Lord Seven Kills frowned slightly and said: "Mr. Lin, although we don't usually have contact with the outside world, strange things do happen. Usually, someone will send mission information every seven days, but the latest one It has been eight days since I sent the mission information. Logically speaking, someone should have sent the information yesterday, but as of today, the person who sent the information has not shown up yet. I am a little anxious and want to go out and take a look. "
"Fortunately you didn't go out."
Lin Chen said: "If you go out, I'm afraid there will be no bones left before you get out of Yunmengze."
"What?"
Lord Seven Kills had a face full of astonishment, and some did not understand the meaning of Lin Chen¡¯s words.
Lin Chen said lightly: "Yun Mengze is different now than before. The person who sent the information may have been killed."
"Master Lin, don't talk nonsense. Who in this Eastern Wasteland dares to kill my intelligence officer from Duanhun Tower?!"
When Lord Seven Kills heard this, he immediately showed an angry expression and his voice was cold.
Although Lin Chen has Martial Saints under his command, Lin Chen himself only has the cultivation level of the Body Tempering Realm after all, and he looks down on Lin Chen from the bottom of his heart.
All the respect is only because of the existence of Qingyi Martial Saint.
The Qingyi Martial Saint glanced at him lightly.
Lord Qisha's expression froze, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Please give me Mr. Lin's instructions."
"No need to tell me, the person who is supposed to come will be here soon."
Lin Chen looked at the entrance of the small building in the middle of the lake.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening roar came from the entrance.
The sky seemed to have been torn open, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the small building in the middle of the lake that had been shrouded in darkness all year round and was only illuminated by fluorite and candlelight.
"what's going on?!"
Can Jian jumped up with a clang, looking at the crack that penetrated the sky with a shocked face.
Lord Seven Kills also had a look of shock on his face: "How is that possible? This small building in the middle of the lake is a secret realm. You can't get in or out without a magic weapon. How can someone tear the space apart?"
"How is it impossible?"
Lin Chen said disdainfully: "It's just a small secret realm. The space is not stable at all. Any martial saint, let alone tearing it apart, can even easily break this small secret realm with a full blow."
"Martial Saint!"
Lord Seven Kills was startled by Lin Chen's words.
Why did the Martial Saint, who had not been seen for many years and only lived in legends, start to appear in groups today?
"Haha, boy, what you said is indeed right. Although this small secret realm is unstable, it is perfect for refining it into a storage space spanning two miles!"
A roar like a demon from hell resounded through the small building in the middle of the lake.
Countless Soul-Dead Tower killers jumped onto the roof in horror, looking into the distance with fear.
Dozens of strong men in black robes poured directly into the small building in the middle of the lake through the cracks.
The person who spoke was the first middle-aged man.
The Qingyi Martial Saint¡¯s face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: ¡°Why is it him!¡±
"know?"
Lin Chen said in surprise.
The Qingyi Martial Saint nodded and said: "He is the master of the Wuji Demon Sect, the Martial Saint Mo Yan. The most terrifying thing about this person is not his superb marksmanship, but his Great Dream Heart Sutra, which can enter anyone's body silently. Dreamland, in the dreamland, he is the master, even if it is strength, he is the master.People who are strong can only be slaughtered by them in dreams. "
"There's nothing scary about that. It's just scary at best."
Qin Zhongling¡¯s face was full of doubts, and he couldn¡¯t understand what was so scary about dreaming about being killed.
The Qingyi Martial Saint gently shook his head and said: "If it is just a dream, it is naturally not scary. The scary thing about the Heart Sutra of Dreams is that it can make people sleep in dreams all the time. Dreams last for thousands of years. What year is it tonight? Once your eyes are closed, When you open your eyes, you will see that a thousand years have passed in this world, and your body has long since decayed."
"Will someone die?"
Qin Zhongling¡¯s eyes widened with shock.
Lord Qisha, Can Jian and others on the side were even more frightened by the words of Qingyi Martial Saint.
Is this the strength of the Martial Saint?
In dreams, everything is controlled and people sleep for thousands of years.
Even if the body does not decay after a thousand years, there is enough time for Martial Saint Mo Yan to kill people in a thousand years.
The Qingyi Martial Saint solemnly said: "The Wuji Demon Sect is the number one demon sect among the thirty-six overseas demon sects, but three hundred years ago, it was only ranked second. The reason why it can advance further is because of the Mo Yan Martial Saint. Using the Great Dream Heart Sutra, the leader of the Demon Sect, who was originally ranked first, fell asleep in his dream. Three hundred years have passed. Although all the martial saints in the Demon Sect have been protecting the leader, he will not be killed by the Mo Nightmare Martial Saint. He died, but he never woke up. God knows whether he will sleep for another three hundred years, or even three thousand years"
"This, this Dream Heart Sutra is too scary!"
Qin Zhongling swallowed hard and said: "I was trapped in my sleep, and I couldn't defend myself."
Lin Chen shook his head and said: "I have heard a little bit about the Great Dream Heart Sutra. There are nine levels in this sutra. As Qing Yi said, Martial Saint Mo Yan has only cultivated to the sixth great Dream Qianqiu. If he reaches the ninth level, he can no longer care about others. When sleeping, you can drag them into dreams, and even kill a person in a dream to make that person die in reality."
"Hiss!"
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but gasp.
What Lin Chen said sounded like fantasy to their ears.
¡°Dreams have always been illusory in ordinary people¡¯s perception, but this Great Dream Heart Sutra can actually connect dreams with reality!
"Because of this, none of the thirty-six overseas demon sects and masters of the holy realm have slept for hundreds of years."
The Qingyi Martial Saint smiled bitterly and said: "Fortunately, when you reach the Martial Saint realm, you have transcended the ordinary world. You don't need to eat, drink, or sleep. Otherwise, you really wouldn't be able to bear it."
"Who is talking about this saint behind my back?"
At the entrance, the leading man looked towards the other courtyard.
He frowned slightly and glanced at the Qing Yi Martial Saint. As for Lin Chen and others, he ignored them.
"I didn't expect that your Hidden Demon Sect would have taken the lead here."
?? Martial Saint Mo Yan stepped out and crossed the distance of two miles to the other courtyard. He looked at the Qing Yi Martial Saint with an unkind expression. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com