Lord of Devour

"That black-robed monk?!" Jun Yu's calm expression suddenly changed drastically.He Xudao and others didn't know the identity of the black-robed monk, but after Ling Lin's frank confession, Jun Yu knew clearly that the black-robed monk was definitely an existence that could easily erase them all.

The inheritor of the third temple, the future strongman of the ancestral realm!

Twelve years ago, the black-robed monk was already a monk at the peak of the Dao Broken Realm, and with his strength and various means emerging in an endless stream, he was no less than an ordinary cultivator of the Immortal Realm.Although he was almost killed by Ling Lin, he didn't really die after all. Now that 12 years have passed, with his inheritance, how terrifying is his strength?It is enough to explain one or two from the fact that there are three immortal monks attached to him.

"It turned out to be him." Jun Yu muttered to himself, and his face became extremely ugly.Seeing that his breath suddenly became disordered, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Elder Mu.Jun Yu managed to regain his composure, and sent a stream of pure energy into Elder Mu's body. Jun Yu waved his hand and said, "Send Elder Mu back to rest."

As soon as his words fell, a few Shenzong disciples came out from the corner of the hall and helped Elder Mu out of the hall.

Although monks like Mu Lao can see the secrets of heaven and know many things that ordinary monks don't know, such a calculation like this one cannot be deduced at will.Every time the secrets are deduced, they will more or less suffer a certain amount of backlash, and some even seriously die under the backlash.Before Mu Lao's aura suddenly became disordered, it was due to the force of backlash.

Watching Elder Mu leave, Jun Yu frowned tightly, and at this moment he suddenly fell into a contradiction.

Ling Lin is very strong, and he is very strong, but can he be stronger than a mysterious monk who can [-]% reach the ancestral realm?Even the black-robed monk might have reached the ancestral realm right now, and even if he didn't, he wouldn't be far behind.Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to have three immortal monks under his command.And since the black-robed monk dared to come to Shenzong to seek revenge, he naturally had great confidence.

Is it still necessary to call Ling Lin here?

Jun Yu was conflicted, although the news of the urgent summons had already been sent.But Jun Yu suddenly regretted, regretting that Ling Lin should not have come.Although Shenzong is important, in Jun Yu's heart, as long as Ling Lin does not die, Shenzong will definitely rise one day.And according to Ling Lin's talent, as long as he is given enough time, so what if it is the cultivation of the ancestral realm?Jun Yu has full confidence in this, but at the moment, can this difficulty be overcome?

Seeing Jun Yu's ugly face, the eyes of all the monks in the hall sparkled, and they recalled the scene at the opening ceremony 12 years ago.

"What is the identity of the black-robed monk? There are three beings in the immortal realm following him?!" He Xudao's voice was unusually dignified, and he looked straight at Jun Yu.

Undoubtedly, looking at the change in Jun Yu's face when Mu Lao said that the Venerable was a black-robed monk, Jun Yu must know something without saying anything.And just like what Elder Mu said, this black-robed monk, who can also be called a venerable, is too scary.Those who can have three Immortal Realm cultivators following them are the most powerful people, and they are definitely not something they can provoke.And looking at the appearance of the three black puppets outside, it was indeed as if they were waiting for something.

Live or die!

Suddenly, these four words jumped out of He Xudao's heart.

Not only did He need to say it, but at this moment, everyone present realized this, and looked at Jun Yu in unison.

"The inheritor of the third temple." Jun Yu said.But in his heart, Jun Yu still didn't say a word, "Ling Lin's life and death enemy!"

As soon as Jun Yu's words fell, He Xudao and the others shrank their pupils.

From their point of view, who don't know about the Dao of Heaven, the reason why Ling Lin's monks can progress so fast.On the one hand, it was because of his own monstrous aptitude, and on the other hand, it was because Ling Lin had received the inheritance from the Ninth Temple.Although Ling Lin didn't admit it directly at the beginning, no matter whether it was Toro's following or some other aspects, it could be seen that the inheritance in the Ninth Temple must have been obtained by Ling Lin.

But right now, the black-robed monk turned out to be the inheritor of the third inheritance.This immediately relieved He Xudao and the others, but also made them even more astonished.Historically, monks who have obtained the third, sixth, and ninth temples, as long as they do not fall in the middle, almost without exception will become cultivators of the ancestral realm.Therefore, it is normal for He Xudao and others that this so-called venerable can have such a powerful follower at three levels of immortality.But because of this, this person turned out to be the enemy of Shenzong, which is the reason for even more panic.

"I wonder if Ling Lin has reached the ancestral realm?" someone asked expectantly.

"Is Ling Lin this guy's opponent?" Someone was uneasy.

……

"You guys go down first, let me think about it." Hearing the noisy voices in his ears, Jun Yu rubbed his eyebrows in distress, and said to everyone.

Jun Yu didn't know, just when he was distressed and conflicted, a purple figure suddenly appeared in the Cyanwood Star Region, which was occupied by black puppet and others except Wu Zong Xing.

"Why did you agree to this group of guys? These guys are obviously delaying time!" Outside the protective formation of Shenzong, Bai Han looked a little displeased.In his view, with such a good opportunity, Shenzong should be forced to open the sect protection formation directly, but they rushed in one fell swoop, trying to clean up the place as soon as possible, so that after the venerable descends happy with them.

"Her Majesty won't come until two days later, so it's not too much to give this group of guys a day. I know these guys are delaying the time, and they are even summoning that who is not here... Ling Lin!" There was a burst of energy.

Hearing this, Bai Han's face was slightly startled, and then he seemed to remember something, with a hint of surprise on his face, "What do you mean?..."

Nodding his head, the black puppet smiled and said, "What do you think, clean up the Shenzong without Ling Lin, or tie Ling Lin in front of the Venerable himself, and then clean up all the Shenzong?"

"Everything is according to Brother Hei Puppet." Bai Han said happily.

But at this moment, the black puppet, Bai Han, and the white-robed old man not far away who was cracking the formation were all concentrating, and looked towards a place in the distance.

However, unlike the black puppet and Bai Han, the white-robed old man just glanced at it lightly, then turned his attention to the formation in front of him again, without any movement.But Hei Puppet and Bai Han both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

"he came!"