Lord of Devour

"Although this formation is about to dissipate now, if sir is willing, I can show you the map of this formation, and there are many rare and rare formations in my Shenzong for your reference." Tirelessly seduced the old man in white robe who looked at the sight in front of him like an idiot, and tried every means to lure him into Shenzong.

There are thousands of avenues, and the way of this formation is naturally one of them.However, the cultivation of the array is much more difficult than that of a monk who wants to improve his cultivation.Even countless monks have worked hard for a lifetime, but they may not be able to touch the edge of the way of formation, let alone become a master of formation.This is simply more difficult than stepping into the Immortal Realm.

But this cannot deny the power of the way of formation. On the contrary, the value of a monk who understands the way of formation is definitely far more than that of monks from the same realm.A formation master is an unimaginable wealth.Moreover, anyone who can become a grand master of formations is a person who has devoted himself to studying the way of formations and is obsessed with it. Such people are generally not cunning.That's why Ling Lin wanted to lure the white-robed old man in front of him to Shenzong.What's more, the white-robed old man in front of him is not only a formation master, but also has reached the indestructible state.If Shenzong had this white-robed old man, Ling Lin believed that, not to mention anything else, the defense power of the entire Shenzong would definitely be raised several notches.

"Is that true?" For powerful and rare formations, it has always been an irresistible temptation for the old man in white robe.And Ling Lin's tireless words are always inseparable from these formations.This made the white-robed old man also have to move his heart.

"You want me to stay in this Shenzong?" Just as Ling Lin was delighted, the old man in white robe suddenly raised his head and gave Ling Lin a thoughtful look.

After a pause in his heart, a wry smile appeared on Ling Lin's face.He had been thinking about how to lure the white-robed old man to Shenzong, but he didn't expect that the other party had already seen this clearly.But at this moment, the other party's sudden opening made Ling Lin straight to the point, "Exactly."

Ling Lin's words fell, but the old man in white robe didn't speak immediately, his face showed a contemplative look, obviously thinking.After a while, the white-robed old man suddenly said, "I want to watch all the formations of Shenzong. In return, I will stay in Shenzong for 500 years. After 500 years, I will have nothing to do with it." After a pause, the white-robed old man continued, " I will not disclose all the formations I have seen from Shenzong, and the Venerable has nothing to do with me."

"Okay!" Hearing this, Ling Lin nodded.To him, it made no difference whether the old man in white robe stayed in Shenzong for 500 years or 5000 years.As long as Shenzong's safety is guaranteed within three to five hundred years before the awakening of the Dao of Heaven, it is enough.What made Ling Lin pay more attention was the last sentence of the old man in white robe: he will not reveal the formation of Shenzong, and it has nothing to do with the so-called venerable.

Ling Lin still believed the words of a formation master.Therefore, Ling Lin's abduction can basically be declared a success here.

"Sir, do you know the origin of this so-called Venerable?" Ling Lin frowned slightly, but he still didn't forget about the Venerable.Bai Han and Hei Puppet were directly killed by him, while some other monks in the Broken Realm seemed to be too humble to even understand the situation of the Venerable.Although the white-robed old man in front of him is not considered to be the Venerable's subordinate, he has at least had contact with him, so he should be able to understand something.

Hearing Ling Lin's question, the white-robed old man looked very straightforward, and replied without even thinking, "That guy is very strong, and he is shrouded in a black robe all day long, very mysterious. I just I’ve only met him a few times, and I haven’t even seen his real face. On the contrary, I often send messages through the black puppet. The black puppet should know more.”

Hearing this, a strange look flashed across Ling Lin's face, the black puppet had been killed by him long ago.Where can I go to ask him at this time?At the beginning, it was also because he saw the old man in white robe that Ling Lin killed the two black puppets without hesitation, without even interrogating them.In his opinion, since there are three immortal monks, it is enough to leave only one.It's just that I didn't expect that the remaining one had almost nothing to do with this matter.

"The whole body is covered in a black robe." Although he was almost at a loss for this so-called venerable, but listening to the words of the old man in white robes, a figure suddenly flashed in Ling Lin's mind.

Frankly speaking, wearing black clothes is very common among monks, but wearing black clothes can cover the whole body, so that people can't even see their own faces when they meet.This is not seen much.Among the monks Ling Lin met, there were only a few of them.And among them, the only one who could have this strength...

"Could it be him?!" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows, and the figure of the black-robed monk seemed to appear in front of him again after 12 years.Cultivators who can possess immortality will follow, and they are extremely powerful, and they will destroy Shenzong.The combination of these factors made Ling Lin almost [-]% sure that he could confirm the identity of the Venerable.

"I just don't know if he has reached the ancestral realm." Ling Lin frowned.Although the black-robed monk was severely injured by Ling Lin during the opening ceremony, he almost fell.But now more than 12 years have passed.What kind of strength a monk who has not died and has the complete inheritance of the third temple will have now, even Ling Lin is difficult to determine, and it feels a little tricky.

At this moment, the old man in white robe suddenly remembered something, and said, "He seems to have something temporarily, so he didn't come here at the beginning of this trip. But it should come in three days."

"Senior, how strong do you think that Venerable is? How is it compared to my junior brother?" Looking at Ling Lin who was frowning, Li Xuan, who had never spoken at the side, couldn't help asking the old man in white robe.Li Xuan is very confident about the strength of his junior brother. He easily killed two immortal monks before, and crushed a large number of broken monks in minutes, which showed his unparalleled strength.Even the monks in the Immortal Realm probably have to look up.But at this moment, looking at Ling Lin's frown, Li Xuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Junior brother is not sure!" Although Ling Lin's frowning was only for a moment, Li Xuan still saw it.And this action surprised Li Xuan even more.If even Ling Lin can't resist, then the entire Shenzong might be like a chicken and a dog in front of the other party.

Hearing Li Xuan's urgent question, the white-robed old man set his eyes on Ling Lin quite solemnly, and carefully examined the aura that inadvertently emanated from Ling Lin's body.Although concentrating on studying the way of formation.But to reach the Immortal Realm, the white-robed old man is naturally not a monk who only knows formations.Moreover, Ling Lin's promise earlier moved him quite a bit, so he naturally didn't want Ling Lin to fall like this.

It's just that his eyes scanned Ling Lin's body back and forth, but the old man in white robe frowned more and more tightly, and an indescribable expression gradually appeared on his face.

"Could it be that the venerable is stronger than my junior brother?!" Seeing the expression of the white-robed old man, Li Xuan's heart tightened suddenly.Not only Li Xuan, but even Ling Lin stared at the old man in white robe very rarely. Twelve years have passed. For the black-robed monk who was only at the peak of the Broken Dao Realm at the beginning, what kind of cultivation strength has he reached now?Ling Lin didn't know anything about it, so he could only get some confirmation from the mouth of the old man in white robe who had contact with him.

"That's not true." Shaking his head, the old man in white robe gave Li Xuan a reassurance at first, but then he frowned and said, "Whether it's the venerable or Fellow Daoist Ling Lin, their strength has long surpassed the extraordinary There are too many monks in the realm of destruction. The old man is just a monk who can reach the realm of immortality. With all due respect, I can't tell the strength of the two of you. , Unfathomable."

The answer of the old man in white robe made Ling Lin feel a little bit dumbfounded.Although I have said a lot, but in a nutshell, I just don't know.

Just when Ling Lin couldn't laugh or cry, the big protective formation in front of the three of them finally dissipated completely.Although the guardian array is powerful, even if two or three immortal monks attack violently, it will be difficult to break through it in less than half a month.But at the same time, because the energy is extremely large, whether it is opened or dissipated, the time required is a bit too long.This can also be said to be a defect of the Protectorate Array.

"Ling Lin, Li Xuan." The protective formation dissipated, and several figures appeared in front of everyone in an instant.The leader is the master of the two, Jun Yu.

"Master." Seeing Jun Yu, Li Xuan and Ling Lin also looked happy, and then called out respectfully.

Nodding his head, Jun Yu set his sights on the old man in white robe, and said, "It's a great fortune for my Shenzong to be able to come to my Shenzong. From now on until the day when you are here, all the formations of my Shenzong will be kept. For the reference of fellow daoists."

His eyes glowed, although Ling Lin had promised before, but now hearing Jun Yu's words, the old man in white robe couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart.Agitated, the white-robed old man even patted his chest, and said boldly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I, Lu Yazi, will stay in Shenzong from now on, and I can help improve some large and small formations in Shenzong. .”

Regarding the matter of the white-robed old man, Ling Lin had already informed Jun Yu with his divine sense when persuading him before, and moreover, regarding the abduction, most of it was suggested by Jun Yu.As a suzerain, he naturally knows the importance of a formation master to a sect, and this formation master is an immortal monk.

"Wu Jiang, take fellow Taoist Lu Yazi to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Jun Yu said with a rare smile on his face as he saw the eagerness of the white-robed old man.

As soon as Jun Yu finished speaking, a figure came out from behind him, and respectfully said to the old man in white robe, "Senior Lu Yazi, I will take you to the Sutra Pavilion."

"Okay, okay, let's go." Lu Yazi naturally wished for it.

In an instant, the two disappeared beside the crowd.

Lu Yazi disappeared, but the smile on Jun Yu's face slowly dissipated, and turned into an unusual solemnity.As if feeling the solemnity, the surrounding atmosphere seemed a little depressed. In the depression, Jun Yu said quietly to Ling Lin: "Your Majesty is the black-robed monk at the opening ceremony."