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Four hundred and seventieth chapters dark sun eight

"You're welcome. Take me to the corresponding cell."

Lin Xin said casually.

The prison deacon nodded quickly. He led the three people into the dark cell and quickly passed through the restricted doors. Soon, a special cell appeared alone in the depths of the dark cell.

The cell was filled with black water, and there was a pungent and spicy smell steaming around it. Black and red patterns shone everywhere around the prison walls.

This is a load-bearing formation that suppresses the prisoner's cultivation strength.

Hua Shenxi was leaning against the dark shadow in a corner of the wall. She was like a statue, silent and silent.

Lin Xin and the other three stood at the door of the prison, quietly looking at the figure in the corner.

"Hua Shenxi, the sect master has come to see you personally, come here quickly." The prison deacon shouted rudely.

The figure in the prison walked slowly over, causing waves of water.

Hua Shenxi had long lost her former handsome appearance in white clothes. Her face was sallow, and one of her eyes had been dug out at some point, leaving only a bloody hole.

"Lin Xin, it's you."

Hua Shenxi looked at Lin Xin who was standing outside the prison.

He is now dressed in a linen gray robe, dirty from top to bottom.

In contrast to Lin Xin who was standing outside, he was dressed in the black and white Taoist robes of the real Taoist master Yin Yang, carrying four powerful magic swords that looked like extraordinary swords on his back, and there was a trace of huge and vast aura lingering around him.

One of them is rich and the other is abject, they are clearly high and low.

"Tell me the whereabouts of Nan Shunqing."

Lin Xin didn't say much to him and said directly.

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Hua Shenxi looked at him and shook her head slightly with an indifferent expression.

"In the ambush battle that year, Nan Shunqing was knocked off the cliff to his death by my own hands. He must have fallen outside the Yang Film."

"You didn't follow me to search?"

Lin Xin continued to ask.

"I went, but unfortunately I didn't find anything." Hua Shenxi shook his head, "There is still a token I got from him in my family's treasury. It has a strange symbol on it. You should have collected it. The rest are

I don’t know.” Hua Shenxi was extremely cooperative and told everything she knew.

The two of them suddenly had nothing to say anymore and fell into silence.

After a moment of silence, Lin Xin glanced at his blind left eye.

"How come his eyes are missing?"

He was asking the prison deacon. When Hua Shenxi was imprisoned, his eyes were still fine.

The deacon's expression trembled, and a trace of apologetic smile appeared on his face.

"Reporting to the real master, he may have poached him himself. This prisoner behaved abnormally as soon as he came in. He was completely different from other prisoners. He dug out his own eyes for no apparent reason to pretend to be seriously injured. This behavior is understandable."

Bang!!

The twin sister slapped the deacon.

Like a war hammer, it landed hard on his chest, and the sound of bones breaking was heard loudly.

The deacon was smashed to the wall like paper. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.

If it weren't for the buffering barrier of a body-protecting spiritual light, he would have been shaken into a ball of minced meat in an instant just by doing this.

"The real person in charge!"

The prison deacon wanted to say something else, but he was immediately glared at by his twin sister. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and dared not speak anymore.

"You used lynching and dared to deceive the Lord in person. It's good if you didn't tear him apart directly."

The twin brother said with a ferocious smile.

Lin Xin didn't even look at the deacon, and soon a Songlin disciple came forward and pushed the deacon down, and he was sentenced to death in accordance with the rules of the execution hall.

"Do you have any other wishes?"

Lin Xin looked at Hua Shenxi calmly.

"Wish?" Hua Shenxi was stunned for a moment. He was silent for a moment. He asked, "Is there anyone in my Hua family?"

"Apart from you, there are a few fish that slipped through the net and escaped to the Jinyu Sect." Lin Xin replied calmly.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is natural." Hua Shenxi said calmly, "What do you want me to do? So you are willing to let them go."

Lin Xin's eyes flickered.

"I have a method called the Deed of Injuring the Gods."

About an hour later.

Four figures slowly walked out of the dark cell.

Lin Xin took the lead, followed by the blood-robed twins, and finally, a mysterious man covered in black robes.

"As for the Jinyu Sect, you can handle it yourself."

Lin Xin ordered.

The mysterious man in black robe at the end nodded slightly, turned around and suddenly turned into golden light and disappeared from the spot.

"This matter has been settled, it's time to go see the guests from afar who have been waiting for a long time."

Hua Shenxi was given a contract with the God of Injury by him. It was a contract with evil spirits corresponding to the human race. The human race is also a category of living things, and is not much different from other demon races.

The so-called spirit of all things is nothing more than the human race trying to put gold on its own face.

In fact, many monsters transformed into humans just for the tyrannical techniques created by many monks of the human race.

In the outer realm, there are also many demon races that have transformed into other strange races instead of human races.

The twins were also defeated and forcibly subdued by Lin Xin, so they voluntarily transformed into human form.

The same is true for Kekesai and others.

The God-wounding Contract is a master-slave contract between humans and humans. The conditions for achieving it are extremely troublesome and require the whole-hearted cooperation of the contractee. And over time, the contractee will gradually lose their rationality and sanity and become like a monster.

A general special existence. This is also the reason why the God-Suffering Contract was originally transformed from the Demon Soul Contract.

Lin Xin took the twins and flew towards Jiantang Peak.

Just as the clouds began to set, they met Dugu Lin standing alone at the entrance of the uphill formation with a sword. He looked up at him quietly.

"Senior Sister Dugulin? Is there something wrong?"

Lin Xin smiled gently.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Dugu Lin replied calmly.

"How could it be?" Lin Xin had always been very gentle towards her. After all, this senior sister had been helping him to protect the villa since they first met, and had persisted for so many years. This friendship was not comparable to any other relationship.

"Tell me the truth, how did you get this strength?" Dugu Lin asked seriously.

"What answer do you want to hear?" Lin Xin smiled, "I can only tell you that the sacrifices I have made for my current strength and cultivation are much more complicated than you imagine. I am not possessed by some demon.

."

Dugulin looked at him intently for a while, and a silver-white small bowl-like magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"This is the Silver God Medal. It can print the soul of the soul. Do you dare to be photographed by this Silver God Medal?"

Lin Xin has also heard the name of this magic weapon, the Silver God Medal. It is a magic weapon specially used to identify those great monks who have reincarnated and their reincarnated bodies.

Since there is reincarnation, there must be a screening method. The Silver God Medal is one of the more commonly used ones.

"Why not?"

Lin Xin chuckled and reached out to catch the small silver bowl.

The moment he took it, a transparent liquid with a light aroma quickly seeped out of the bowl.

There was more and more liquid, and soon a full bowl was filled.

Lin Xin placed the Silver God Medal flatly in his hand, facing his face.

After being suspended for a hundred breaths, it was returned to Dugu Lin.

Dugu Lin looked into the bowl and saw Lin Xin's face that had just been reflected inside.

“No ghosting”

She took a long breath, which meant that Lin Xin was indeed not possessed by any demon.

She felt relieved. With Lin Xin's current level of cultivation, even if he was really possessed by the devil, who could disobey him?

The master was severely injured, and the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword still needs to recover in a short period of time.

The vitality accumulated over the years was consumed by one-third in the confrontation with the Suzaku Divine Seal, so the time needed to recover is naturally not a short amount of time.

"Okay, is there anything else?" Lin Xin said softly when he saw Dugu Lin's expression softening.

"A team claiming to be Huangyu Pavilion has arrived at the sect and wants to see the leader." Only then did Dugu Lin quickly tell him another story.

"Wild Jade Pavilion?"

Lin Xin's eyes suddenly narrowed. It seemed that the second batch of resources promised after the last transaction had arrived, and all of them should have been converted into demon talismans.

"This is a coincidence. If good things don't come, they will come in pairs."

Lin Xin laughed out loud.

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"Hahahaha! Master Honghua, please come and be fine."

In the study of the Sword Sect leader, Lin Xin and two old men with blue beards sat down respectively.

One of the old men with a shaggy beard laughed loudly and greeted Lin Xin familiarly.

"Master Meng Pavilion, how did you become like this?" Lin Xin recognized the old man who spoke at a glance. It was Meng Qi, the Pavilion Master of the Huangyu Pavilion branch.

But compared with last time, his beard turned completely blue, dark blue, as if it had been completely painted up and down with some kind of dye.

Meng Qi waved his hand with a smile. Suddenly, an invisible barrier blocked the surrounding areas. Coupled with the dense formation of the outer headmaster's study itself, the space where the few people were in suddenly reached an extremely high level of confidentiality in a short time.

"Accidentally, something went wrong in my technique. It's okay, okay. If I don't talk about it, should I call you Master Honghua? Or is Yuan Mo Dao friendly?" Meng Qi said in a leisurely tone.

"Then let's see if the Pavilion Master has brought everything I need this time." Lin Xin also said with a smile.

Meng Qi exclaimed and waved his hand, and suddenly a black diamond-shaped crystal slowly flew to Lin Xin and automatically landed on the table.

"Three hundred and thirty demon talisman seeds with an integer number are all here. You didn't have many materials left before. After changing the refining materials, you can only exchange these demon talisman seeds."

Lin Xin reached out and picked it up, looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and put it down again.

"But if it's just such a small matter, it would be a bit trivial to bother the Pavilion Master to come here in person, right?"

Meng Qi's smile faded.

"Master Honghua has achieved a breakthrough in strength. I would like to congratulate you in advance. However, I am here this time to inform you. Tianyun Dao retreated, and Red Ridge Sect defeated Yuqing Dao. Although you could not escape temporarily, you killed

One of their deputy flag-bearers, this matter has become a bit big. Number eight on the Heavenly Ranking, Qi Chen Demon Girl simply brought her subordinate Demon Lord Demon Teng in person and is already on the way here."

"The Demon Girl of Qichen, the True Lord of Demon Vine"

Lin Xin's expression calmed down.

After fighting against so many different scenes, he now somewhat understands the Heavenly Ranking and the heavy weight contained in this ranking.

Even Inkenya Sakura, who is so powerful, has not had the chance to enter it. This shows how valuable it is.

"How strong are the masters on the Heavenly Ranking List?" He pondered for a moment and asked this question. (To be continued.)


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