Lin Dong stood with his hands behind his hands and looked around the whole situation, which made everyone sitting there fearful.

In their eyes, Lin Dong's strength was unfathomable and he was not at the same level as them.

As these years passed, many children from the Lin Clan came to the Lin Clan to cause trouble, and the one who came forward was basically Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's weird method steals people's lives silently, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

Therefore, throughout Pingyu Jia Yitian, he has the title of the Young Master of Life and Death.

It means that you can control the life and death of the monks.

Now that Lin Dong was standing in front of them, the feeling of oppression was a bit hard to resist.

Those ants hiding in the woods in the mountains, once Lin Dong came out, it was difficult to continue even peeping.

In their eyes, Lin Dong was like a ray of light that could not even be seen.

The girl from Xiaojiabiyu chuckled and said: "I have long admired the name of the Master of Life and Death. Now these Four Brahma Heavens are recruiting disciples to teach them magical powers to deal with the rumored disasters."

"Little girl Qingying, I dare to ask on behalf of the monks who educated Jia Yitian, whether the Lin clan, as the overlord of our world, can also teach some magical powers to deal with possible disasters in the future."

Among the Four Brahma Heavens, the three forces of Yunhai Immortal Palace, Xianyuan, and Danchen each occupy one realm of the Four Brahma Heavens. They have many disciples and the news of transmitting magical powers has long been spread.

As time progressed, some people even spread the news that the six tribes entered the Four Brahma Heavens for the purpose of passing on the disaster to the Four Brahma Heavens.

In the countless eras of Sanqingtian, there have been catastrophes of ten thousand years.

That is to say, every ten thousand years, a catastrophe will occur.

In order to prevent disaster from coming to Sanqingtian again and destroying the strength of the six tribes, the six tribes of Sanqingtian united and created this lower realm.

The purpose is to deflect disaster.

The -year catastrophe that should have occurred in the Three Pure Heavens was transferred to the Four Brahma Heavens.

When the news spread, the monks in the Four Brahma Heavens were suddenly panicked. The number of monks who entered the places where the immortals, monsters, and demons were to practice magical powers was even more numerous than they could count.

Now among the Four Brahma Heavens, only Pingyu Jia Yitian is as calm as water.

This caused the local monks to panic. Those who were capable had already gone to other realms to join other forces and learn magical powers.

But most of the rest are cultivators who cannot be accepted by other forces, or who cannot get out of the interface.

Now they are all gathering on the Lin clan, trying to find a way to survive.

Lin Dong didn't need to use his spiritual consciousness to understand how many cultivators were gathered at the foot of Lin Clan Mountain.

According to rough calculation, it is at least tens of millions.

They were hidden in the Lin Clan's mountain peaks, and each one of them was always keeping an eye on the Lin Clan.

If it weren't for Lin Dong and the others, they had already set up formations around the Lin clan to isolate them from the outside world. Only the mountain gate was open and guarded by people. I'm afraid that this group of restless cultivators would have stormed up the mountain by now.

"Now that we know that our Lin clan is the overlord of Pingyu Jia Yitian, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"Do you really think that we, the Lin Clan, dare not take action against you?"

Lin Dong's cold eyes scanned the entire audience.

Everywhere he passed, there was endless killing intent.

The chill of life and death is like a ray of light on the back, making all ascetics tremble with fear.

"No, we are just trying to survive. If a catastrophe of ten thousand years comes, it is impossible for us to just sit back and wait for death, right?"

Qingying twitched her eyebrows and looked directly at Lin Dong without any fear.

Perhaps it was related to the life and death of the entire Pingyu Jia Yitian cultivator. After Qingying finished speaking, someone immediately stood up in the forest at the foot of the mountain.

This is an old man, wearing a big cloak, with a Chinese character face, and an immortal peak level of cultivation.

"The master of Lao Xichuan Yun Pavilion, Mo Yunteng."

"This little brother Lin Dong, can you let us meet your ancestor? I sincerely surrender to you."

Chuanyun Pavilion was originally only a first-rate force.

After Lin Mu recruited the entire Pingyu Jia Yitian's top-notch forces, Chuanyun Pavilion seized the opportunity to recruit disciples and gather forces, and unknowingly developed enough power to serve as a spokesperson.

Although the overall gap is too big compared to the Lin clan, after all, the Lin clan has captured many overlords who once supported Jia Yitian.

But as the spokesperson of Pingyu Jia Yitian as a Taoist, he is still very authoritative.

It’s just that anyone with a discerning eye can see what kind of authority it is.

He's just a scapegoat who stood up and spoke!

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