I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

When Chen Lin stepped onto the last step, the scene suddenly changed and he appeared in a wide hall.

The main hall was full of monks, no one could say how many there were.

But they were all dull, except for an old monk sitting on the futon in the middle, with some life.

Seeing this old monk, Chen Lin couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The other party's clothes were still the same as Nian Qing's before, but his appearance was changed to another person. He also knew this person. He was the old monk with a long nose from the Nightmare Realm Demon Suppression Temple, but his nose was not that long.

"Nian Kong, why don't you kneel down when you see the Buddha!"

When the old monk saw Chen Lin coming in, he showed a strange smile, and what he said made Chen Lin's heart tremble.

Chen Lin ignored the other party, but quickly looked back. Seeing Xu, Chenxuan and others also appeared behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

These people are also here, which at least means that he has not been dragged to any other place, and there is no aura of the nightmare world in the hall, so it is not the nightmare world.

"You're not Nian Qing, who on earth are you?"

Chen Lin looked at the old monk, asked in a deep voice, and quickly looked around.

Yang Qianxing's figure was immediately discovered.

The other person also turned into a bald man and was sitting among a group of monks with his hands clasped together in a pious manner.

But Bai Ling was not found

This surprised him. Bai Tianling's cultivation was far weaker than Yang Qianxing's. Even in terms of using the power of rules, Yang Qianxing was stronger. There was no reason why Yang Qianxing was fine when he was attacked by the opponent.

Without time to think too much, Chen Lin turned his attention to the old monk again.

The old monk still had a weird smile and said: "Senior Brother Niankong, don't you even recognize me as your junior brother?"

But immediately, his smile faded and he scolded in a cold voice: "Nian Kong, why don't you kneel down when you see the Buddha!"

As the old monk scolded, Chen Lin felt a terrifying evil aura envelope his body, giving him the same feeling as when facing Shura. The flesh and bones in his body began to squirm and undergo some kind of change.

Not only him, but Xu Chenxuan and others behind him were all the same, and even more miserable, turning into bald heads in the blink of an eye.

They all sat cross-legged on the ground, clasping their hands together, and muttering scriptures in their mouths.

"snort!"

Chen Lin snorted coldly, using his innate power, the abnormality was immediately eliminated.

"Hey, no, how could you..."

When the old monk saw that Chen Lin was not affected, he couldn't help being shocked and pointed at him in confusion.

Chen Lin ignored the other party and raised his hand with a soul-killing finger.

Nowadays, he is almost perfect in pointing. Not only is he faster, but also the target is completely unable to escape after being locked by the pointing. The old monk keeps dodging and changing his position, but in the end he still does not escape the fate of being hit.

"ah!"

After being hit by the Soul-Destroying Finger, the old monk let out a shrill scream, and the area hit was like a red-hot iron rod thrust into the ice and snow, melting rapidly.

Even Chen Lin himself was shocked by this effect.

Even when facing Luo monsters, the Soul-Destroying Finger's restraint ability is not that strong. What kind of creature is the opponent that is so afraid of the Soul-Destroying Finger?

Suddenly, he thought of Xiyue's gesture of goodwill towards him, thinking that he was going to use his soul-destroying finger to deal with these monsters here.

In this case.

Chen Lin glanced at the old monk and said, swish, swish, three fingers!

"Arhat formation, rise!"

The old monk screamed and ran away wildly. At the same time, all the bald monks in the room flashed and attacked Chen Lin.

Chen Lin waved his hand, and the ninth-level demon elixir surged with thunder. Five thunders were released, and the entire hall suddenly fell into a sea of ​​thunder!

"ah!"

"Ahhh!"

There were screams one after another, and all the monks froze on the spot, and black smoke continued to appear.

Chen Lin's eyes flashed when he saw this. The five thunders that contained the power of innate thunder were indeed extremely powerful, and their ability to restrain these monsters was not weak.

This is easy to handle.

"Nian Kong, you deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, the Buddha will not let you go!"

The old monk hit three soul-killing fingers in a row, his figure had faded to the point of being invisible, and he let out a shrill scream at Chen Lin.

Chen Lin's face was expressionless, but he did not continue to attack.

Regardless of the regular soul power or innate power, the recovery speed is not fast. This tower has nine floors in total. There are not many monsters in it, so use it sparingly.

As for the opponent's condition, there is no possibility of recovery.

Seeing the last shadow of the opponent disappear, Chen Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

But not very happy.

The other party kept calling him Nian Kong, which caused a haze in his heart. He was really worried that he was the reincarnation of Nian Kong, which was what he least wanted to see.

The reincarnated body seems to have many benefits, and the speed of cultivation is different from ordinary people, but in the end it is just making wedding clothes for others.

But Chen Lin thought about it and felt it was impossible.

He is a traveler from the earth, not the soul of this Yuan Realm, and there is no way he can have any contact with Nian Kong.

Maybe the original owner was, but he definitely wasn't.

After putting aside distracting thoughts and firmly believing, Chen Lin looked at the other monks.

Except for Yang Qianxing, Xu Chenxuan and other people who came in from outside, everyone else had collapsed, leaving black beads on the ground.

He picked one up at random and looked at it, with a strange look in his eyes.

This Buddhist bead is similar to the one he got from the Demon-Suppressing Temple in Cangyun Mountain, and there are also some lines on it.

I picked up a few more and compared them, and found that some of the patterns could be connected together, so they should be a set.

"Chen Daoyou's powerful tactics almost killed me!"

As the sound sounded, Yang Qianxing stood up unsteadily from the ground.

Without saying anything, Chen Lin gave the other party a soul-killing finger.

"you!"

Yang Qianxing was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but failed, and his soul aura quickly withered.

He looked at Chen Lin weakly, the stars between his brows surging, as if he was about to use some ability.

Upon seeing this, Chen Lin immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't get excited, fellow Daoist Yang. I just checked to see if there is any demonic aura on you. It seems that you have returned to normal now."

Yang Qianxing finally relaxed after hearing this, the stars between his brows disappeared, and he fell to the ground again.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Fellow Taoist Chen, it's better not to irritate Yang. My mental state can't bear it, but I still want to thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I would have been a monk here for the rest of my life."

"Haha, you're welcome, Mr. Yang is my grandfather-in-law, how could I not save him even if I die!"

Chen Lin chuckled and looked at Xu Chenxuan and others.

These people were fine. After all, they had not been completely assimilated by the monster. As soon as the old monk died, the alien energy in his body naturally dissipated and returned to normal.

"Thank you for saving me, sir!"

Although they were fine, these people all thanked him profusely.

They know that with their own abilities, they cannot fight against the monsters in the tower. Whether they can get out alive depends on the person in front of them.

Chen Lin knew what these people were thinking and didn't care. He quickly walked around the hall, put all the beads into his sleeves, and then frowned.

There is no upward passage on this level!

Not only was there no upward passage, but even the downward steps had disappeared, and the entire hall became a sealed place.

"Did Fellow Daoist Chen discover anything?"

Yang Qianxing stood up from the ground again and came to Chen Lin.

While asking, he looked at Chen Lin up and down with probing eyes.

He believed that he was very powerful, but he was attacked as soon as he entered this place. He didn't even have a chance to react. But not only did the other party do nothing, he also wiped out all the weird monsters with just a few movements. Even the old monk didn't show any signs of it. Room for resistance.

This made him very discouraged and very curious about Chen Lin's fingering techniques.

"Nothing was found. We seem to be trapped here."

Chen Lin sensed Yang Qianxing's probing intention and did not explain. Instead, he continued to observe the walls of the hall, trying to find any clues.

"Sir, look here!"

Suddenly, the inquiring female cultivator made a voice and pointed to a stone wall in front of her.

Chen Lin walked over and found something unusual.

There are some densely packed small pits on the originally smooth stone wall, and there seems to be a certain pattern.

His expression moved and he counted, exactly one hundred and eight.

The number of Buddhist beads just picked up from the ground seems to be the same.

With such an obvious mark, he knew what it meant without thinking about it. Without hesitation, he took out a Buddhist bead and placed it in the depression at the bottom.

"Um?"

Chen Lin was confused.

After putting the beads on, nothing unusual happened.

"Sir, could it be that the position is wrong?"

Xu Chenxuan reminded from the side.

Chen Lin nodded.

This situation was very likely, so he took out all the Buddhist beads and handed them to the other party. The other party was a treasure refiner, and his attainments in formations were much better than his.

Xu Chenxuan was not polite and immediately studied the patterns on the beads.

Soon I came to the wall and started placing the prayer beads in different depressions. After the last prayer bead was placed, all the prayer beads bloomed at the same time!

Chen Lin and others all retreated and watched carefully.

In the surprised eyes of several people, the light connected by the beads outlined a pattern and kept moving.

"It's the relief on the second floor outside the tower!"

Yang Qianxing sent a message to Chen Lin to remind him.

Chen Lin also discovered this, hesitated for a moment, and pointed out with a soul-killing strike!

However, it had no effect this time. The wall continued to squirm, and finally formed a raised statue.

When the statue turned around, a doorway similar to the one on the first floor was revealed.

"Congratulations on breaking into the second level, please come in!"

The statue makes strange noises.

Chen Lin pondered for a moment and then looked at Yang Qianxing.

Yang Qianxing waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, I haven't recovered from my injury yet, so I'd better switch to someone else!"

After speaking, he said to an old man at the ninth level of Daoyun behind him: "Elder Xun, it's up to you this time. There are several levels below, and everyone will take turns to lead the charge."

The old man who was named was from Sanzhutian. He knew Yang Qianxing's strength and did not dare to disobey him. He could only bite the bullet and came to the door and entered in a flash!