lethal arsenal

Chapter 567 So what!!!

The surging waves kept hitting the riverbed near the shore.

As the cool wind blew, fresh water vapor filled the air between the two people standing opposite each other.

Huang Longshi had his sleeves fluttering, looking like a scholar, while Lin Dong's head was covered with beads of sweat.

"You seem very nervous?" Huang Longshi said with his eyes moving.

Lin Dong forced a smile and said, "After listening to Mr. Yang Zhu's story, it would be strange if I wasn't nervous."

In fact, when one practices to a certain level, one will be able to develop a sense of what is happening and be able to predict the good and bad fortune that will occur in the future.

There is another term in martial arts called "spur of the moment", which refers to the talent that is born after practicing to a certain level.

In other words, not all gods have it.

Of course, Lin Dong possesses this talent.

At this moment he felt as if he was standing on the edge of a cliff. If he took half a step forward he would fall into the abyss.

The kind of cold abyss that would shatter you to pieces if you fell into it.

That's why he sweated a lot uncontrollably.

"Mr. Yang Zhu, just tell me what you want."

Lin Dong asked, but was also thinking about how to escape from this place.

Huang Longshi narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you call me Shanzhang before?" He said jokingly, and then reminded Lin Dong: "Did you forget something?"

Lin Dong realized that they were coming for the Human Immortal Cauldron and the Mani Pearl.

Lin Dong remained silent, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

"it is good."

Huang Longshi said suddenly, and was about to take action.

"It's OK for me to give the Mani Pearl to you, sir..."

Lin Dong made a move with his five fingers, and after a pause, he dragged out a golden, broken heart that was bigger than his fist from the crack in the dark space.

Bang bang bang.

The heart keeps beating, this is a certain changing state of the Mani Pearl.

"But I would like to ask you a question about cultivation."

The heart that kept expanding and contracting was beating in Lin Dong's hand.

Under the golden light, the blood vessels on it are clearly visible.

Lin Dong stared straight at Huang Longshi.

He remembered very clearly that when they first met, Huang Longshi was almost at the level of spiritual practice that was not yet the perfect Confucian.

The most perfect person has no self!

The gods have done nothing!

The saint is nameless!

The Confucian scholar took off his robe, and the sage transformed into a Taoist fruit, which was almost equivalent to the realm of a celestial being.

The so-called Confucian gods are difficult to understand.

According to estimates, if he were placed in the ancient forbidden area, he would definitely be a top-notch figure like the deputy leader.

In the Heavenly Palace, that is the starting point of the Five Elders.

As for the legendary Confucian saint, there has only been one from ancient times to the present.

When worshipped, he is as high as Haotian.

When he enters the human world, he is called Su Wang, and his fate is four levels higher than that of Jiuwu.

Standing in the Heavenly Palace, his position is above the Four Imperial Gods and can be ranked alongside the Three Pure Ones.

The topic is far off topic.

In short, Lin Dong remembered very clearly that the last time he met Huang Longshi, he had not yet achieved the way of a supreme being, and at most had reached the level of a dead earth immortal.

Today, the pressure brought by his knowledge and cultivation is no less than that of a celestial being.

Earthly immortals, true immortals, celestial immortals!

There are two major levels in the middle.

How to practice?
Or has this person been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and has been keeping silent?

So, why is he showing off his cultivation level without any hesitation now?

Just to shock yourself?

This is the point that Lin Dong can’t figure out.

"Hahaha."

Huang Longshi smiled cheerfully, but he didn't buy into Lin Dong's tricks at all. He just said coldly, "Do you think I would want something that the Demon Lord doesn't want? The essence has already been taken away by Dizang. What use would it be for me to take it?"

"what?"

Lin Dong didn't expect that the other party would look down on the Immortal Demon Heart, or the body of the Mani Pearl.

“It’s really unexpected.”

Lin Dong rubbed his hands and took back the Immortal Demon Heart.

But if that's the case, what exactly does Huang Longshi want?

Huang Longshi looked at Lin Dong deeply and said, "Some things are beyond your control."

"Oh?"

Lin Dong grinned.

Huang Longshi said: "... rewriting cause and effect, escaping fate, there are hundreds of geniuses on countless timelines. But along the way, who is not trembling with fear, treading on thin ice. On the contrary, there are only a handful of people who can truly cultivate to the level of celestial beings. Most of them have become the dust of history. And none of these geniuses who can survive to the end have the mysterious treasure that transcends the law of cause and effect."

The voice paused.

Huang Longshi continued, "If the essence of the Mani Pearl is still there, it will be a transcendent treasure. If the Purple Ying Green Rope Sword is in the hands of the right person, it may also become a treasure of this kind. And in your hand, besides the arsenal, if I am not mistaken, there should be another item, called the Book of the History of Years. You have not even touched the threshold of the celestial being yet, and taking this treasure will only bring disaster, so it is better to give it to me."

Huang Longshi stared at Lin Dong: "What do you think?"

……

That expressionless face and the cold yet extremely relaxed tone made people want to punch the other person to death.

But at the same time, Lin Dong knew very well that he couldn't do it.

At least I can't do it now.

"Don't think about punching. Punching will kill you."

Huang Longshi raised his sword with two fingers.

In Lin Dong's eyes, the energy around this old scholar solidified and time and space froze.

The wind nearby was nailed to the air.

Can't stretch.

The waves on the rolling river bank in the distance also condensed in the air, hovering without falling.

All the birds and beasts have disappeared.

For an instant.

In this still world, there were only red ropes tied around Lin Dong's neck, wrists, and calves.

The densely packed red ropes tied him up completely in an instant.

And it seemed that as the sword fell.

The red strings that are closely related to life will break one by one.

And you will be torn into pieces.

The debris fell to the ground.

In the real world, Lin Dong stood still, and Huang Longshi's sword did not fall, but large pools of blood were still flowing from Lin Dong's eyes, wrists, and chest.

As soon as the blood fell into the air, it turned into purple flames and shattered into thousands of sparks.

Lin Dong's entire body was gushing with blood, and his back was almost soaked with blood.

The blood separated from the flesh and melted into the air and turned into floating purple flames.

At a quick glance, it seems like thousands of tiny stars are floating in the sky.

Lin Dong was only ten feet away from Huang Longshi and the other man, but this ten feet of distance seemed to make the difference between life and death.

"Cough cough."

Lin Dong coughed up blood from his throat. In the confined space and time, he was still able to move to a certain extent.

He gave a difficult smile, his teeth stained with blood.

"I can do this move, too. It's just the Life and Death Reverse Sword! But I'm not as skilled as you, Senior Yang Zhu."

He was even in the mood to crack a joke.

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to crush even his finger bones, but in the end, Lin Dong did not have the courage to throw that punch.

Yang Zheng's indifference made him feel powerless from the bottom of his heart.

"You died in my hands, and that means you are truly dead. No trace of your life can be found in any time and space, or in any causal line."

"I am Yang Zhu. Even if plucking a hair could benefit the world, I would not be willing to do it. I am Yang Zhu who would not do it."

“You are the only one among all the ancient gods, great witches, Chaos Demon Lords, innate gods, leaders of various sects, and deputy leaders who does not follow any rules. If you fall into my rules, your future self will not be able to find your present self. I will kill you now. Then, you will really die, and all Lin Yuanjue on all timelines will die and be cleared.”

Yang Zhu said calmly.

"..."

Lin Dong didn't dare to gamble. He thought that if the other party really attacked him, he would definitely have to pay a very serious price.

Maybe I am an important link in the layout of some big boss.

He didn't believe that Yang Zhu really dared to kill him, but at the same time, Lin Dong really didn't dare to take the risk.

What if the other person is a madman like I used to be?
“This is terrible!”

If it was Lin Dong from the previous world, the demon Ming, Lin Dong would have been desperate at this moment, even if it meant burning his own soul, to ruthlessly smash the opponent's teeth. But now, he didn't dare to do so.

I have enjoyed too much time, seen too many landscapes, met many interesting people of all kinds, and tasted the taste of power.

He is also the leader of the Netherworld, holding the lives of hundreds of thousands of demons and ghosts in the Wanren Demon Palace above the Black Mountain.

He didn't want to die just like that.

……

but……

Everyone is afraid of this but!
So what if I die?

Why should I let you feel good! I would rather lose both than let one win. This is Lin Dong, the unchanging Lin Dong.

So——let’s die together!

What power, what astonishing martial arts, what crappy scenery along the way, I don't want any of them!
Just don't let you feel good!
Yang Zhu would pluck a single hair even if it would benefit the world, but he would not do it!
Me too!

Kill me if you dare!

Endless emotions rushed to his head, and Lin Dong's facial features almost exploded.

The skin and flesh separated, and a bloody skeleton flew out of the body.

"Kill me!"

"come."

Looks like a mad dog.

Bald skull with flesh and blood still hanging on its teeth.

His whole body was wrapped with blue and purple thunder and Samadhi flames, and the thick purple arrogance in his eyes seemed to be about to drip out.

A divine light rolled back into the sky. Even if time and space froze, the soul flew out.

So what if thousands of causal lines collapse?
So what about life and death?
Even if I die completely and turn into ashes, what difference does it make!
"I've never been afraid of death!"

"Not afraid!"

"I wouldn't have come this far if I was afraid of death!"

"I'm just afraid that I won't live happily before I die because I have a lot of resentment."

"Everyone's death is the journey to becoming a star. Death is not scary. What is scary is that after becoming a star, one's heart will still not be at peace."

……

Time is horizontal and space is vertical!
Only the soul is the thread that crosses multiple dimensions!
Mortals are called spirits.

A warrior is called intention.

The immortal is called Yuanshen.

The six realms of reincarnation are no match for the immortal nature.

What is traveling through time and space? In the final analysis, it all comes down to willpower.

People are bound to die.

The gods all have the five signs of decay, Asuras will also grow old, the immortals will have three disasters and nine calamities, Buddhism has the end-of-the-world calamity, and there is Mara who will seize the throne!

Even the devil will eventually perish!
But there is one thing that never changes in all dimensions.

Taoists call it the "Escaped One".

Tantra calls it the root of reincarnation.

No matter how the universe changes, whether it rises or falls, whether it dies or is reborn.

That is the true essence that is eternal and unchanging!
This true nature is not any energy substance.

Instead, it was born from the void, more like some kind of unconscious aggregate.

People with similar attributes will be attracted to each other and merge together.

Eventually it turns into thinking.

Only with thinking can the universe be divided and clarity and turbidity changed.

Only then did Pangu's egg come into being...

……

Lin Dong is fearless and would rather collapse or die than benefit Yang Zhu.

Such behavior not only did not arouse Yang Zhu's murderous intent, but instead made the old man very surprised and delighted.

"It was not until today that I realized that you are the best successor to my school of thought. Now I can't bear to see you die."

The voice paused.

Yang Zhu laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Laojun, it seems that I, your unworthy disciple, have won this round."

He loosened his sword finger, turned it into a palm, and slammed it hard at the skull that had escaped from the flesh and blood.

But he beat Lin Dong's skeleton back again.

A thick volume of classics from the Niwan Palace flew up into the sky.

Yang Zhu flicked his sleeves and took away the history book that flew out of Lin Dong's soul.

He really needed this thing to secure victory.

At this time, Lin Dong's soul was in chaos, his consciousness collapsed, his body and soul were united again, and his bones and flesh merged into one.

The Samadhi Fire, Five Thunder Method, Four Evil Shadows, and Bull Demon affixes were about to jump out of the acupoints.

Even in the Yinjing Cave Heaven deep in the consciousness space, a bottomless chasm appeared in the sky that almost tore it in two.

The vast Black Mountain has "magnificent" cracks starting from the soil foundation.

Countless ghosts, Yakshas, and Rakshasas wailed.

The third prince of the dragon, the killer soldier couldn't wait to roar.

A corner of Baiye Tutuki shattered, and several women flew out of it... This was also the closest Lin Dong had ever been to death in the true sense since he started practicing.

Seeing that Lin Dong was injured so badly.

Old man Yang Zhu's brows relaxed, and he said apologetically, "Good boy, don't worry. This time, I will make sure you win the game with Ksitigarbha, and your long-cherished wish will come true."

"It's a pity that I can't hear you call me Master."

Yang Zhu shook his head.

His expression seemed to be crazy and happy, but also had a hint of indescribable sadness: "In this life, I can beat the Supreme Ancestor who came after the creation of the world. Hahahaha, I, Yang Zhu, have no regrets."

Unfortunately, Lin Dong couldn't hear such a sad and sincere voice.

"Forget it. Now that the old man Nanhua has entered the capital, I will help you."

As he spoke, Yang Zhu flicked his sleeves and a grey hole appeared above the river.

Yang Zhu raised his hand and slapped a ray of divine light into Lin Dong's body, then threw the unconscious guy into the gray hole.

The next moment, Yang Zhu made a hand gesture and the gray cave disappeared into the void again.

Yang Zhu also hurried forward, turned around on the spot, and his figure disappeared from this world, as if he was wiped away by a piece of plasticine.

It took less than a breath or two for Yang Zhu to leave.

Abruptly.

sizzle.

The huge red-scaled snake made a sound in the air, and an old beggar with the snake wrapped around his waist appeared on the river bank.

He raised his nose and took a deep sniff at the air.

"Oops, I'm a step too late." The beggar slapped his forehead.

Suddenly.

He squatted down again, grabbed a handful of soil and scattered it around. The mud turned into little dolls as tall as a thumb.

"Tell me, what happened before?"

The beggar asked with a smile.

however……

Before the beggar could get any news, bang, bang, bang, one after another, the clay dolls that were dancing happily with their hands and feet shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Good job."

The beggar said with a gloomy face.

……

Unknown realm.

When Lin Dong opened his eyes, he felt like he had entered a completely new world. Everything was gray, as if made up of shadows.

Everything is a depressing color.

At the source of the mountain stream, there lay a huge dragon hundreds of feet long.

The dragon scales of the big dragon were grey, but Lin Dong had a strange feeling that it was a green dragon.

"Gray Dragon"

Really weird?
Clearly what I see is a dark tone.

But his perception told him that it was the Azure Dragon.

The brain's cognition is not coordinated with the eyes.