I really can't control myself

"There are 177 people in total. Are they all here? Are there any missing? Please tell me if you missed anything." At this time, there were more than a hundred people standing in front of Linton, all of them were old men of all kinds. Oh, there are also a few old ladies mixed in.

At this time, no one paid attention to Linton. The old men in front were really confused.

The people who had just been resurrected obviously didn't understand the situation. This was one of the few unintelligent designs in the art of reincarnation.

You said that if it were like the Lord God, there would be no need for Linton to explain it if it was directly implanted, right? At that time, Linton can pretend to say, "If you think about it carefully, the Lord God should have implanted everything in your brain." That would be enough, and there would be no need to explain the situation as much as it is now, right?

The ancestors in front of me didn't know what was going on. When I looked around, I could find a few familiar people. For example, their masters, their disciples, their masters, and even fellow Taoists recognized each other at this time.

After all, they are all from the Sword Alliance, and the people who can enter the Sword Tomb are all masters among masters. They are in the same circle with each other, and it is of course very normal for them to know each other.

As the saying goes, famous teachers produce great disciples. It is a normal phenomenon that a strong master can bring out a strong disciple. The chance of becoming a talent is much higher than if you figure it out on your own. Therefore, it is very likely that among the disciples brought out by those who can enter the Sword Tomb, there will be those who can enter the Sword Tomb.

So in front of Linton was a large family recognition scene, where all kinds of old men and women were recognizing people.

"Master, is it you, Master?"

"Is that you Shuang'er? Why have you become so old? I almost didn't recognize you."

"Master, haven't you been immortalized for hundreds of years? No, I should have left too."

"What the hell is going on?"

Finally unable to stand the chaotic situation in front of him, Linton raised his hands and shouted: "Okay, shut up and listen to me!"

Although Linton shouted, it had no effect. Suddenly, the hundreds of people were in a bit of confusion, and no one even heard what Linton said there.

Fortunately, Linton had the ultimate solution. After all, these people were all brought up by the reincarnation of the dirty soil. Just let them follow orders.

"Okay, shut up and stand still!" Linton gave the order directly, and the scene suddenly became quiet for a moment. All the old men and women suddenly stood up straight on the spot. The scene was actually a bit funny.

After a brief daze, all the ancestors reacted. The young man in front of them who they had not noticed before should be related to their sudden resurrection. And the other party seems to be able to control their bodies, because at this time they all find that they can no longer move freely.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you, kid? Are you the one who resurrected us?"

"What kind of evil spell is this? Are you from the Demon Sect?"

"I was turned into a blood corpse, wasn't it? The method of the Demon Sect's Blood Corpse Sect?"

Jing Jing was only quiet for a moment, and the next moment a group of old men standing there began to discuss again, this time they were all discussing Linton's identity and what spell he used.

Some of the ancestors often had friendly exchanges with people from the Demon Sect because of their age, so they still knew how to refine some spells like puppetry. As for the current Sword Alliance, most people have never seen anyone from the Demon Sect. Even those at the ancestor level have never officially been on the battlefield and participated in any decent battles.

"Let me tell you, everyone, if you are just speculating for a long time, why don't I just say a few words myself?" Linton couldn't help but said.

After hearing this, these ancestors immediately became quiet. Since I can't move now, I might as well listen to what Linton has to say.

"In Xia Linton, a disciple of Cangqing Mountain." Linton's first words made all the ancestors' views explode. Of course they all know about Cang Qingshan, but the question is when did Cang Qingshan start studying this evil thing? No matter how you look at it, this method is the magic sect’s method, isn’t it? Are there any decent Taoists who dig out all the ancestors and resurrect them into puppets?

Before these old men could start asking questions, Linton continued: "In short, I have resurrected all of you, but now, you are only temporarily resurrected. Let me explain to you in unison, after that, there are two of you. choose."

Linton paused for a moment as he said this, looking at the old men but none of them chose to interrupt. It seemed that Linton's words had caught their attention this time, and they all seemed to want to hear what choice Linton had to make.

"The first is to die on the spot." Linton directly raised a finger and said, "If you don't want to be resurrected, just raise your hand and I will just let him die again. I don't like to force others, so I don't want to Follow me and I never force you.”

"Then what do you mean..." One of the ancestors had probably guessed what the second option Linton would say was.

"The second thing is to worship me directly as your teacher. I can teach you the real way to immortality." Linton raised another finger and said.

"Huh?" All the ancestors were stunned, showing a bit of doubt. After all, what Linton said about the real way to immortality was somewhat mysterious. They were all people who had died once. It was hard for them to immediately believe what Linton meant, because it sounded like Linton was asking them to learn how to live forever.

However, immortality is already against the will of heaven, so why do you want eternal life? The more they practice immortality, the more they discover that immortality is actually nonsense. Even if they reach the Cave Ruins Realm or beyond, they still have longevity. And the higher they go, the more they realize the despair of going against the sky.

"I know you all doubt what I said." Before anyone could ask, Linton said again, because from the look in the eyes of this group of people, he knew that they all wanted to question him, and it would be chaos again. So Linton hurriedly said, "But what I said is true. I do have a real way to live forever."

"If you think I'm really lying, look over there. You know that person? Jian Beixuan, the founder of the Sword Alliance. If you don't believe me, how can you still not believe him?" Linton pointed. Jian Bei Let’s be human.”

"What? Ancestor Beixuan? How is this possible?" Everyone looked at the location pointed by Linton. People have seen it, but most of the ancestors here have never seen Jian Beixuan himself.

But there are some people who have seen him, and a few of them couldn't help shouting after seeing him: "Hey, it's really the ancestor of Beixuan!"

"What?" Suddenly the group of people became confused again.