Dialogue With Evil Gods: Become A Follower Of Tianzun At The Beginning

Su Lin stood in front of the three Golden Core cultivators, and said slowly, "I am Su Lin."

Now he can only use all the hole cards in his hand and try his best to deal with that Nascent Soul monster. Apart from that, Su Lin has no choice.

Although he could escape here quickly if he was willing to abandon his folks and elders, but he couldn't do this kind of thing.

For so many years, everyone in Huaiyang Village has supported each other to get through the day. If anyone has difficulties, other people in the village will help.

He fell ill that winter, and his grandfather was covered by heavy snow on the other side of the mountain. It was Aunt Wang who took care of him all winter.

In the early spring of that year, he fell into a deep stream in the mountain and soaked in the water for two days. The whole village went up the mountain to look for him for two days.

He helped Uncle Zhao skin the animals, and Butcher Liu often sold him good meat cheaply.

He helped everyone in the village mow pig grass, and the men in the village helped grandpa build the courtyard wall that was blown down by the storm.

Year after year, the kindness between him and the villagers has been lost.

"Master Shengzi, please hurry up and leave with us. The other disciples have supported the Nascent Soul monster, but I don't know how long we can hold on. Please leave with us right now!" The male cultivator with a bulging left shoulder jumped off the flying sword , ran to Su Lin.

"Then what should they do?" Su Lin looked at the moaning peach tree not far away.

The monk showed a puzzled expression, as if he couldn't understand what Su Lin meant.

Su Lin smiled.

The other person's expression is more sad than embarrassment. If this person feels embarrassed, Su Lin will understand that the other party is not unwilling to save the villagers, but the situation does not allow it.

But he showed this kind of incomprehensible expression, which would only be shown by someone who had absolutely no desire to save the villagers.

In the eyes of this monk, ignoring the life and death of mortals is a matter of course and accepted by everyone, and the act of saving mortals is even more incredible and incomprehensible.

Is this the cultivator? In their eyes. Mortals are such insignificant existences.

"How many of you are here?" Su Lin changed his mind.

"Thirty people! The other twenty-seven people are going to lure away that Nascent Soul monster. With Junior Brother Jin Yuan here, they should be able to last for a stick of incense."

The monk saw Nan Zhixian and Luo Huainan next to Su Lin, and said amusedly, "Are these two your friends, Son of God? Come with us, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

Nan Zhixian was overjoyed when he heard the words. Just now he heard Su Lin talking to himself, and felt that the situation was not good. Later, he heard the other party mentioned that the formation was in the realm of Nascent Soul, and he was already frightened.

Now that the other party is willing to take him away, he is naturally overjoyed.

This is life! There is always a way out!

"Su Lin, hurry up and leave now! You can't leave if you are too late!" Nan Zhixian urged.

But Su Lin was not in a hurry to draw the sword, he turned his head and asked Tianzun: "What kind of sect is this, is it credible? It can't be the madman sect mentioned by the Jade Immortal Division?"

"I don't know too well, I only know that they are my believers." Tianzun shook his head.

Su Lin was speechless, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me here."

After speaking, Su Lin ran to his home.

He just remembered that in a dream, Master Ma once said something to him, and he asked him to investigate the murderer who was a Jingguan in Zhenwu for thirteen years.

Later, when Su Lin asked Ma Yong who turned them into such a person, Ma Yong said two words.

Su Lin didn't pay much attention then, but now he remembers.

He had heard the word Taolin from Liu Lu.

"It's Taolin Sanren."

The bastard Liu Lu said that his master Taolin Sanren would definitely help him avenge him, and now Taolin Sanren has really come.

But Su Lin didn't think that this Nascent Soul monster came to Huaiyang Village to avenge a useless qi training apprentice. He must have a more important purpose here.

Su Lin slowly recalled every detail after he killed Liu Lu.

After killing Liu Lu, he found a cheat book and a strange piece of iron that could not be used from the other party's house. The cheat book was the entry-level technique of the Wanshoumen, so it should be of little value.

The only reason Taolin Sanren slaughtered Huaiyang Village was that piece of iron!

Su Lin rushed into the house, rummaged in the house, and found the iron block he got from Liu Lu's house.

"Do you know what this is?" Su Lin asked Tianzun holding up an iron block.

Tianzun took the iron block and weighed it in his hand, looked at the runes on it, and said:

"There is something inside, and it cannot be opened by ordinary means. It must be dismantled to open the material thread."

"What... what line?"

"Material line. In this world, the material line is called Xianxiansi by the cultivators. You can understand it as the lines that make up objects. The length, width and height in the spatial dimension are also the necessary medium to display your supernatural powers."

Another new concept, learned.

Sounds pretty scientific, Su Lin thought.

"Then how do I open this?"

"You can't open it. The material lines that make up this iron block are very strong, and you can't tear it apart with your cultivation." Tianzun said expressionlessly.

Su Lin nodded, didn't say any more, took the iron block and ran out of the village, and asked the three monks, "What's the name of your sect?"

"Ant Fairy Gate."

"What is the realm of your head?"

"Master is Nascent Soul, Holy Son, why are you asking this?"

It seems that it is a big sect with a strong background. In this way, they will have the capital to negotiate, and everyone in Huaiyang Village may be saved.

Now, Su Lin can only think of this way.

Su Lin nodded slowly, then suddenly raised her finger to Nan Zhixian and said, "Take out the avatar hidden in Huai Nan's body, and I will return her to the penis now."

Nan Zhixian was stunned.

Only half of his soul has signed a concentric spell with Su Lin, and the other half is hidden in Luo Huainan's body.

For Nan Zhixian, Luo Huainan's body is the safest place, and now Su Lin wants him to leave this body, which is very bad.

"Eh? But...the situation now." Nan Zhixian was about to evade, but was interrupted by Su Lin directly.

"No but, otherwise you can stay here alone." Su Lin said coldly.

Nan Zhixian was taken aback, looked at the three golden elixir masters behind Su Lin, and swallowed.

He knew that he did not have the right to choose. If he did not agree, I am afraid that this body that had sworn to it would have to be confessed here.

Nan Zhixian sighed, and after leaving the meat thread necessary for Luo Huainan's wound, he summoned all the remaining body, and then handed Luo Huainan a pitch-black pill.

"Is it Yang Dan?" Su Lin asked.

Nan Zhixian nodded depressedly and said, "Yes, yes! It's the return of Yang Dan! Do you need to ask every time?"

"Huai Nan, eat." Su Lin said, "Nan Zhixian, leave your body here that you didn't make a contract with me, and send a message to that Nascent Soul monster, saying that the iron he wants is in my hand Now, there must be no one less villager in Huaiyang Village, otherwise you won’t be able to go back.”

"Me? Let me stay here?! You are right!" Nan Zhixian was shocked.

Su Lin glanced at the other party: "It's not that you are all here, but only half of you. Why are you panic?"

"For these mortals, you let me..." Nan Zhixian's expression gradually became unrestrained, but he obediently closed his mouth halfway through the sentence.

Seeing Su Lin's extremely cold expression, he knew he had no choice.

Su Lin turned her head and watched Luo Huainan take the elixir with her own eyes, and her body changed rapidly after she took the Yangdan's Setsuna.

The pale complexion turned rosy, and black mucus began to flow out from the seven orifices. Su Lin was a little worried, but seeing Luo Huainan's expression was not in pain, he knew it was just the body's excretion of toxins

Luo Huainan coughed a few times, coughing up a pile of dirty mucus, her chest began to rise and fall, and she resumed her breathing.

Su Lin held Luo Huainan's hand, the hands were no longer cold, but filled with the warmth of life, the pulse of the wrist was beating at Su Lin's fingertips.

Luo Huainan looked at his body in surprise, wiped off the dirt on his face, and looked at Su Lin excitedly.

"Su Lin big brother, I live!"

Su Lin nodded, thinking that one matter was settled.

"Then let's go quickly." Su Lin said to the disciples of Anxianmen.

The other party nodded, took out a delicate object from his arms, placed it on the ground, and chanted the spell with one hand.

I saw that thing rapidly swelled up on the ground, and in just a few breaths, it changed from a walnut-sized thing to a giant chariot capable of holding ten people.

The other two monks lifted the curtain and looked at Su Lin: "Please get in the car, all three."