A scrap collection station comes to mind

I hope that just like Yang Lin whispered, Ji Dao can really bless them.

As Yang Lin was so loyal to the Jida, Chen Muyu was speechless. He only hoped that the Jida he respected and admired would not be as unbearable as the Blood Ancestor said. He hoped that one day he would not really kill them. These disciples are played as chess pieces.

If that day comes, it won't matter to Chen Muyu. After all, he hasn't really given anything since he became a disciple of the Jida.

But Yang Lin will definitely not be able to accept it. At that time, there are only two results. One is to become like the Blood Ancestor, where love leads to hatred. The master who once respected him extremely becomes his enemy from now on.

Another outcome is that you might be willing to become a puppet.

No matter which outcome, Chen Muyu did not want to see it. He only hoped that he, the supreme master, would never let himself down.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Lin flew up and punched the seal that was about to disappear.

"boom."

That seal is extremely fragile.

After being punched by Yang Lin like this, his shape was revealed again. Moreover, it was covered with cracks and was extremely vulnerable to a blow.

"boom!"

Another punch.

The seal shattered, revealing a circular black hole.

The thick Hongmeng aura was vented from the black hole, vast and turbid, and for a moment, the surrounding chaotic space was collapsing.

"Senior brother."

Chen Muyu shouted, it was obvious that the chaotic space could not withstand the impact of Hongmeng Qi.

Yang Lin had obviously expected what would happen. He immediately took out a golden ring from his sleeve and threw it towards the entrance of the hole.

The ring suddenly grew larger, and in a moment it was embedded in the hole, as if the hole was covered with a layer of gold, and then the golden light shone brightly.

The rich golden light directly enveloped the pouring Hongmeng Qi.

After a moment, the golden light faded, and a golden double door appeared in the middle of the golden ring.

The door was closed tightly, blocking the Hongmeng Qi inside.

At the same time, the surrounding chaotic space also stabilized.

The Hongmeng Qi that had leaked into the chaotic world was quickly diluted and decomposed by the Chaos Qi because there was no subsequent replenishment, and was finally assimilated into the Chaos Qi.

"What's the origin of this?" Chen Muyu looked at the golden gate in the sky.

Yang Lin has replaced the previous seal with this golden door.

"This is the mountain gate of the Jidao Palace given by Master a few years ago." Yang Lin said.

When he said the word "master", Yang Lin still had infinite admiration in his eyes.

Mountain gate?

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Senior brother, did you move the mountain gate of Jidao Palace here?"

Yang Lin shook his head, "Didn't I say that in the past, this mountain gate was a supreme treasure. It would be a waste to leave it at the mountain gate to be exposed to wind and sun. Later, the five elders built a new one, and this mountain gate was abandoned. Woke up."

"All right."

Chen Muyu had nothing to say.

Yang Lin said, "With this mountain gate blocked, we are not afraid that the chaotic world will be affected by that realm. When we come out from inside, we can re-strengthen the seal on the hole."

The implication is that this mountain gate will still be recycled by then.

Chen Muyu didn't say anything. Since Yang Lin already had a plan in mind, let him let it go.

When the two came to the golden gate, Yang Lin was still a little cautious. After all, he had learned from the past. If the gate opened and another arm stretched out from inside, he would be unprepared, but it would be difficult to resist.

"Rumble..."

The golden door slowly opened, and the energy of Hongmeng was vented inside the door, unable to break out.

The two stood far away and waited for a long time. It seemed that they were sure that there was no danger near the door, and then Yang Lin took the lead and rushed in.

To be honest, it still takes a lot of courage for Yang Lin to enter the Holy Land of Chuangjie Mountain.

Especially after experiencing the horror of the holy land in the Gods and Demons Realm, knowing that it was a narrow escape and still daring to break in, Chen Muyu would definitely not be able to do it.

If there is anything that gives Yang Lin courage, it must be faith.

Belief in the Yakuza.

Chen Muyu, on the other hand, was confident in his heart, so he was not timid.

…

The vast Hongmeng is desolate.

Here, the two people's spiritual thoughts are also suppressed. Just like the previous holy land in the world of gods and demons, the laws cannot be used.

This world is probably no smaller than the holy land world of the world of gods and demons.

Within the limited range of spiritual thoughts, scattered pieces of land can be seen floating.

"Senior brother, I heard from the Blood Ancestor that there are many gods and demons sealed in this realm, among which the Ancient Buddha clan is sealed in this realm. When we act, do not reveal our identity." Chen Muyu reminded.

Yang Lin raised his hand, "You can't believe what the Blood Ancestor says. You and I don't know what his intentions are..."

"But it's always good to be careful." Chen Muyu said.

Yang Lin nodded slightly. He was not that stupid. Everyone would say that he was the successor of the Jida.

Qin Yin, whom he met last time, almost made elixirs for them just because he learned the identity of their successors.

Therefore, no matter what the blood ancestor's intentions were, he at least said one thing right, not to expose the identity of the successor of the Yakuza easily.

After all, the gods and demons in these seven realms are all banned by the Jida. It can be imagined how much these gods and demons hate the Jida. Knowing their identities, they would not just eat them alive.

"Where to go now?"

In the vast Hongmeng, the two of them were blinded, their spiritual thoughts were suppressed, and they did not dare to explore too much. They were extremely unfamiliar with this world.

You are here, but where are you going?

Chen Muyu could only look at Yang Lin. After all, it was Yang Lin who brought him here wholeheartedly.

Yang Lin was a little nervous at the moment. Jidao only asked him to come, but he didn't tell him what to do after he came.

In the end, I had no choice but to gamble on my luck. I randomly found a direction and rushed with Chen Muyu confidently.

…

"Brother, are we going in the wrong direction? Didn't you find anything wrong?"

On the flying boat, more than two hours had passed, and Chen Muyu finally couldn't help but ask.

Yang Lin naturally noticed something strange.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any danger at all. In fact, they didn't even encounter a god or demon.

This would never have happened in the holy land of the Gods and Demons before.

In more than two hours, how far can we go? Not a single creature was encountered, and the surroundings were eerily quiet, as if they were the only two people left in the world. This feeling was really weird.

"Let's walk again."

Yang Lin pretended to be calm and didn't encounter any gods or demons blocking his way. Shouldn't it be something to be thankful for?

Maybe they are just so lucky, or maybe they are blessed by the Supreme Master?

Yang Lin was so calm, and Chen Muyu also dismissed his worries. Anyway, he had a bodyguard with him, so he was not afraid of any sudden changes.