President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

After more than half an hour, Lin Yifan and Nian Shen were finally out of the scope of the battle. Behind them was an endless pit. One can imagine how powerful the destructive power of Ning Cheng's previous methods was.

In the previous battle, if Nian Shen just found a way to break the situation, I am afraid that the two of them would have died.

It wasn't until this time that the big stone in Lin Yifan's heart finally fell to the ground. He hadn't recovered from the fact that he was sitting on the ground panting without image, and he still hadn't recovered from what happened just now.

The same is true for the mind body, his consumption is not less than that of Lin Yifan, but as a strong man in the imperial realm, his recovery ability is stronger.

"Master, do you think there will be other emperor-level powerhouses from the Protoss people coming to this place?" Lin Yifan couldn't help asking.

If people of He Ning Cheng's level come here again, they probably won't be so lucky.

After thinking about it seriously for a while, he said: "I don't know about this, there is a high probability that there will be, because there may be something that can attract them here."

"Oh?" Lin Yifan blinked, but soon he thought of such a possibility.

From Ning Cheng before, they knew that Rashomon, a force in the starry sky, was capable of confronting the Protoss head-on.

And when they encountered something related to Rashomon here, the people of the Protoss were obviously very curious, because in their cognition, there should be no news about Rashomon here.

Looking at Lin Yifan's expression, Nian Shen sighed and said, "I was wondering if he passed on the news when he found out about the tricks in the deep pit. The strong come."

Lin Yifan frowned slightly, he also thought of this possibility, and it was very likely to happen.

The way of passing news between the Protoss is obviously extremely flexible and the scope is extremely wide, otherwise it would be impossible for so many Protoss monks to know of their existence in such a short period of time.

Therefore, the results of what the mind body said can basically be determined, and they must be more careful in their next actions.

"Then let's move on now, master, after finding the inheritance we need, we can leave here as soon as possible."

Lin Yifan stood up after taking another semi-miracle medicine, it was obviously not the time to rest.

Nian Shen hummed, but his face looked as if he had something on his mind all the time, and his eyes were a little distracted.

After Lin Yifan thought for a while, he tentatively asked: "Is the master thinking about the news about Rashomon?"

Nian Shen looked up at Lin Yifan in surprise, but he didn't hide it, but nodded with a smile, and said, "Indeed, this confuses me."

"What is Master confused about?" Lin Yifan asked curiously.

He is also a little curious about the power of Rashomon. After all, this is the news from the protoss, and the other party is a power in the starry sky, which is very mysterious to them.

But in his opinion, there is nothing to think about. After all, they are not in the same class at all, and the two have no chance of contact at all.

Listening to Lin Yifan's question, he frowned slightly, and then said: "As far as I know, the lineage of the formation source, and even the other three invincible Buddhist lineages all appeared in the age of the gods. , Why does Ning Cheng say that the inheritance of our Buddhism is the orthodoxy left by Rashomon when he came here a long time ago?"

"If it is demonstrated in terms of time, the age of the gods has been unknown for many years. That era did exist, and everyone living in that era was very powerful, beyond our imagination."

"It is no exaggeration to say that if that era existed in the present, people like the Protoss would have to stand aside, and the Rashomon, whose strength is similar to that of the Protoss, would naturally be the same. Wouldn't this be a bit contradictory?"

Lin Yifan listened carefully at the side, and he also thought of what Fei Ni said at that time. The inheritance of the lineage of the array source did come from the age of the gods, which should be true.

So after listening to the words of the body, doubts arose in his heart involuntarily.

After combing for more than ten seconds, Lin Yifan frowned and said: "Master, you mean that the Rashomon is obviously less than one-thousandth of the inheritance of the four great Buddhas in the age of the gods. They can't possibly have anything to do with you, right?"

Nian Shen nodded, and said: "Little friend is right, but not all right, I mean what Ning Cheng said before should be wrong, the current Buddhism can't be the Rashomon who left after someone came here. orthodoxy."

"But if what Ning Cheng said is somewhat correct, and the methods of Buddhism and Rashomon are so similar, there should indeed be some relationship between us, but it should not be the kind of relationship Ning Cheng said."

Hearing Nian Shen's convoluted words, Lin Yifan smiled wryly, but he understood the general idea.

To be honest, he couldn't figure out these things. He still knew too little about Buddhism, and they knew even less about the age of the gods. They only knew that that era was a prosperous age, and they are now completely in decline.

And Rashomon and the others didn't know anything about the situation, they all learned everything from Ning Cheng just now.

"Master, I feel that we don't need to think hard about these things. Time will give us the answers. Now we know too little, even if we continue to think about it, there will be no results."

Lin Yifan patted Nian Shen's shoulder lightly, looking a bit old-fashioned, as an outsider, he could see everything a little more clearly.

Singing the body and chanting the Buddha's name, he said with a smile: "It's true that the poor monk is a bit confused. My little friend is right. It's important for us to hurry up and get down to business."

"Well, I've basically determined the direction, but it's not clear what's going on over there now, so we'd better be more cautious."

"The poor monk understands, you don't need to worry."

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This small world seemed extraordinarily large. At least Lin Yifan and Nianshen were flying with all their strength, but there was still a very large distance from the target, and there was a barren scene below. There were many small animals, but there were no monsters.

During the flight, Lin Yifan probed his spiritual consciousness into the inner world, and found those god monks whose cultivation bases had all been abolished.

The reason why he didn't take these protoss monks outside was because he was worried that these guys would cause disaster again.

And if it is in his internal body, even those protoss monks can use [-] methods to spread it to the outside world!
After seeing the body formed by Lin Yifan's spiritual thoughts, the god monks immediately waited in full force, but it was a pity that they were just putting on a show. Now they are no different from ordinary people, that is, they are bigger.

"Don't be impatient, I have a few questions to ask you, I hope you can answer me honestly." Lin Yifan said with a smile.

When his voice fell, one of the god monks snorted coldly and said: "We are in the same situation, if you don't kill us, do you think we will believe this sentence?!"

Lin Yifan shrugged, raised his eyebrows and said, "So? Do you think I'll let you go?"

"Since I give you a step down and you don't cherish it, let's start with you. I definitely need to know some things."

After Lin Yifan said these words without mercy, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the protoss monk who spoke just now, and his expression became dull the next moment.

Being invaded by Lin Yifan's powerful spiritual power, the god monks without any protective power could not resist at all, and could only let Lin Yifan manipulate them!
In just a dozen seconds, Lin Yifan sent the Protoss monk away without a slight wrinkle, and let him collapse limply, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

What Lin Yifan desperately wanted to know now was the news about Shan Qingyun and the others, but the Protoss monk just now didn't know about this matter?
This situation made him a little disappointed. The reason why he wasted his energy in imprisoning these people was to get Shan Qingyun and the others. If there was no progress, wouldn't he be wasting his energy in vain?
Lin Yifan soon thought of a reason. These protoss monks should have come here two days ago, and they didn't participate in the battle at Lianguan Customs, so they didn't know about the situation at that time.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the protoss monks below, and asked, "Which of you participated in the battle in Yunzhou Continent, stand up yourself, otherwise, one of you will count as one, and none of you will escape the soul search!" fate!"

"Hehe, do you think we will be afraid?" A monk from the Protoss taunted.

For this, Lin Yifan directly stretched out his hand to grab the person who spoke, and he grabbed the person who spoke, and then his spiritual consciousness began to invade Soul Search!
Seeing Lin Yifan's extremely straightforward behavior, the remaining protoss monks suddenly turned ugly. Lin Yifan's ignorance was the biggest blow to them.

Seeing a new companion fell to the ground, not knowing whether it was alive or dead, someone in the Protoss finally panicked, and his face became a little strange.

It is impossible for any ethnic group to have a completely unified idea. The real situation is that each independent existence has its own ideas, which is correct.

So soon someone stood up, looked at Lin Yifan and asked, "If I tell you, can you spare me my life?"

Lin Yifan was waiting for this sentence, so he nodded directly: "You can all live here in the future, as long as you don't find it boring, I don't bother to touch you anymore."

"Damn! What are you doing! Are you going to violate the rules of our Protoss!"

Some Protoss monks couldn't stand it any longer, and directly opened their mouths to scold the person who just spoke, looking very angry.