Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

"what happened?"

Not only Lu Xiao had such doubts, but also Zhang Chu.

The first time he saw this scene, his eyes widened.

"Ancestors! What are you doing on horseback?"

At this time, the child riding on Luo Lin's neck pouted at Lu Xiao and Zhang Chu and said, "Hey, my good disciple is back?

Come and get to know my new mount! "

Lu Xiao: "???"

Zhang Chu: "!!!"

Although their expressions were completely different, their mood at the moment was exactly the same.

Lu Xiao even wondered if his ears had heard it wrong.

How dare these guys.

Without any time to think, Lu Xiao hurriedly asked Luo Lin, "Brother, was it you who took action just now?"

Hearing this, Luo Lin said in a deep voice: "It was the work of the immortals, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Exalted Immortal?" Lu Xiao and Zhang Chu asked in surprise at the same time.

At this time, the gambler stood up.

He sighed softly and said, "Let me explain it to you two."

The gambler then recounted the story of Tina's assassination by the Hidden Light Clan.

When he heard the arrival of the five demon babies, even Zhang Chu's eyes widened.

"What the hell kind of evil skill is this?"

However, no one answered his question.

As the gambler continued to tell, Lu Xiao and Zhang Chu finally understood the whole story.

To put it simply, a dozen reincarnated Taoist boys from the Kunlun Mountains teamed up to release a big move.

The five demon babies with three heads and six arms are the by-products of this ultimate move.

So far, these things are still within Lu Xiao's understanding.

Until he heard that these five magic sounds had been promoted to a level close to the old days in a very short period of time.

This gave Lu Xiao a creepy feeling.

The reason why Luo Lin was so close to the dozen and a half-year-old children of this lineage was the simplest and the most understandable to Lu Xiao.

To put it simply, Luo Lin wanted to learn from his master.

As a result, these guys came to an agreement with Luo Lin: The apprentices are full, only mounts will be accepted...

Unexpectedly, Luo Lin actually agreed.

After learning everything that happened here, Lu Xiao was shocked and could only give a thumbs up to the participants in the incident.

Apart from that, he no longer knew how to express his current emotions.

After listening to the gambler's story, Zhang Chu felt like shit.

The unfolding and ending of the matter was a plot that he had never dreamed of.

After some intense brainstorming, Zhang Chu finally couldn't help it anymore.

He looked at his group of sons, who were also elders of his sect and said.

"What the hell are you doing here?

Those who ride horses, aren’t you cultivators?

To do such evil things, is it possible that you are cultivating the devil's path? "

At this time, the child riding on Luo Lin's neck curled his lips and said: "Who said that the devil's way is not the way?

One thought was about gods and the other was about demons.

You have cultivated the Tao for so many years, have you cultivated it to the bottom of the dog? "

He cursed and slapped Luo Lin's cheeks excitedly.

"No matter what his methods are, as long as the Taoist heart is firm, so what if you practice magic skills?

So what if he is following the supreme evil path?

You use your magic power to poison living beings, and the world calls you the big devil.

But if you use your magic power to save people, how will the world evaluate you? "

As soon as he finished speaking, another child on Luo Lin's waist continued: "They will sing your praises.

Even if your library of Ten Thousand Soul Banners emit black smoke, they will be recorded in history books as the Human Emperor Banners. "

"Hey! There's something wrong with riding a horse!" Zhang Chu glared and said, "So you guys really have mastered the magic power?"

At this time, a voice sounded in Zhang Chu's ears.

This voice was very familiar to him.

The person who spoke was Dan Qingrong's master, his master.

The conversation between the two was not a method of conscious communication, but a small method of sound transmission developed by their lineage.

This method is not as easy to intercept as conscious communication.

"My dear disciple, let me tell you, don't make any public announcement.

This is actually not an evil act.

It is an application method of mechanism puppetry combined with 'breeding'. "

Hearing this, Zhang Chu's heart skipped a beat.

"Wait a minute? Can the puppetry technique combined with 'breeding' have such power?

I haven’t cultivated much in Taoism, so don’t lie to me! "

"Oh, I can't explain the principle to you for a while.

However, this power is indeed beyond our imagination.

All you need to know is that this is the ultimate move that we old guys spent many years researching! "

Precisely because the power was beyond their imagination, they were ultimately unable to control the demonic infant.

However, Zhang Chu knew better after all.

His growth path does not belong to the so-called 'monasticism' that was fabricated out of thin air.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying thought came to his mind.

Perhaps at the beginning, the Demon Infant was still in a controllable state.

But when they called out that name, the demon baby was completely out of their control.

For unknown existences in higher dimensions, it is best not to call them by name or describe their appearance.

Because once the language of low-dimensional life accurately points to them.

They will lower their gaze.

The Great God of Santan Haihui.

This is a god in the mythological system.

Or, this creature should not exist in the world.

Zhang Chu does not think that there will be any big guys in the universe who would give himself such a name.

After all, the source of this myth belongs to a destroyed civilization.

Even in the present world, except for a few one or two people who may have heard of this name, the rest of the people simply cannot know it.

Because the myths of that period have not been passed down.

This can be seen from the performance of the gambler.

The gambler obviously does not know the existence of the three-headed and six-armed evil Nezha.

And based on Zhang Chu's understanding of his own family, he does not think that there is any special meaning in these guys shouting this name.

In a high probability, they are showing off in front of people in this form.

Just like when he usually uses skills, he also likes to shout like this.

Because it will feel cool.

Or there will be the existence of this idiom that is passed down from generation to generation.

This problem of his was developed under the influence of this group of senior teachers.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chu's heart tightened, and then the hair on his body stood up.

Lu Xiao, who had sharp eyes, keenly noticed Zhang Chu's emotional changes.

So he patted Zhang Chu on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong? What scary things did you think of?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu took a deep breath, and then used that little trick of transmitting sound to speak to Lu Xiao.

"Weird! It's really fucking weird!"

Without waiting for Lu Xiao to react, Zhang Chu said again, "Listen to what I say next, you'd better not say anything!"