Alan is the sister of Yunxiu Niang. She has a mysterious origin and must know a lot of secret information. Chen Lin looked at the other party expectantly, hoping that the other party could give some suggestions.
But what disappointed him was that Alan didn't know either.
The other party shook his head and said: "This thing will only manifest once in more than ten thousand years. Except for those old monsters, no one has experienced it, and naturally no one will understand it. And it is said that the situation is different this time. What will be the specific result?" It’s hard to guess.”
Then she looked at the white bones at her feet, and said with a solemn expression: "But if these bones are left by people who died here before, I'm afraid the situation will not be much better, so you have to be careful."
Chen Lin nodded.
It seems that no one knows the specific information about the Immortal Monument. They can only wait for the next changes. They can't be dragged in and left here to dry.
At this time, Shen Baiquan said: "How is Fairy Alan's investigation? Is there anything unusual in the distance?"
When Chen Lin heard this, he was suddenly surprised. It turned out that the other party did not come here after hearing the summons, but went to investigate the situation.
Alan shook his head again and said: "It is darker in the distance, and the space is also very violent. Except that there are not as many bones as here, there are no changes."
Then she hesitated for a moment, and then said: "But I discovered a situation. It seems that the higher the talent level of the people who are pulled in, the closer they will be to the Immortal Monument, and the worse the talent, the farther away. I don't know if this means that What does it mean?"
"Is there any such rule?"
Shen Baiquan looked surprised and looked at Chen Lin and Luo Qinglan. Both of them seemed to have come from the Immortal Monument.
Then he glanced at Ling Qianxue. He almost came in at the same time as him, but he settled closer to the Immortal Monument than he did. According to this statement, the other party's talent level was also higher than his.
Chen Lin and Luo Qinglan looked at each other and were a little surprised by this statement.
Especially Chen Lin, he is right under the Immortal Monument. It can be said that he is the one closest to the Immortal Monument. Could it be said that his talent level is the highest?
"Fairy Alan, are there levels of talents and abilities? How are they distinguished?"
Chen Lin looked at the immortal stele and saw that there was no movement, so he asked.
He has some knowledge about talent, but not much. However, talent is the application of rules. Logically speaking, it only depends on the degree of mastery and there should be no hierarchy.
After all, between different rules, it is difficult to say which one is more powerful.
"Of course there are levels!"
Alan answered in the affirmative.
Then he said: "Talent is the manifestation of laws. There are three thousand avenues, each of which represents a kind of law. The laws are divided into original laws and branch laws. Naturally, they are strong and weak."
"What is the original law, and what are its branch laws?"
Chen Lin immediately asked.
There were very few books on laws, and he had been looking for them, but most of them were just fragments.
"That's too much. I can't explain it at the moment. When you have time, you can go to me and I will explain it to you in detail."
Alan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.
Chen Lin didn't know if the other party was joking or if he really wanted to ask him for something, but the other party obviously didn't want to talk about it here, so he didn't continue to ask.
Then, everyone began to discuss the purpose of the immortal monument.
But over and over again, it still misses the point.
When the Immortal Monument was outside, it made a huge noise, as if it was the end of the world, but after entering, it calmed down and showed no reaction at all.
After a while, monks from afar came here one after another, and several monks from Liangyi City joined them. Luo Qinglan also found Zhuge Hengyun.
They no longer limited their discussions within a small circle and went to contact monks from other cities, but everyone looked at a loss and didn't know what the Immortal Monument was going to do.
Chen Lin hesitated but still did not go to the Murong family.
Although Murong Feng asked him to go to the disciples of the Murong family when he encounters problems, the internal conflicts of the Murong family are serious. Among the people who are brought in here, he does not know who is from which lineage. If the person he comes into contact with is someone with Murong Feng
If you don't deal with one system, you will be in trouble.
As more and more people gathered, there was no open space around the bottom of the Immortal Monument. According to rough statistics, there were at least ten thousand people, divided into countless small groups.
Behind them are a large number of loners, not getting close to anyone.
From the initial commotion, these people gradually became calmer. They all looked up and set their sights on the giant monument, hoping to see some clues from it.
Chen Lin and others no longer discussed, but used their eyes to watch.
But no matter how you look at it, the Immortal Monument is just pitch black, and apart from being suspended in a mysterious manner, there is no energy fluctuation at all.
Time passed little by little.
Someone in the crowd finally couldn't hold it any longer and tried to walk directly under the immortal monument, and then slowly lifted into the air.
This is an old man in gray robes. He seems to be having a hard time flying, but his cultivation here is suppressed to the limit. Being able to fly quickly shows that his original cultivation is not low.
Chen Lin had tried it before. Unless he used the soul wing technique, it would be very difficult for him to fly. Even if he could fly, he would have to fly as slowly as a snail.
All eyes fell on the old man.
"Elder Qian, be careful!"
Someone in the crowd spoke up to remind him.
Chen Lin's brows moved, and the voice came from the Murong family. It seemed that this old man was a monk from Tongtian City.
However, if the surname is Qian, it should not be a direct descendant of the Murong family, because both men and women who marry into the Murong family must change their surname to Murong, and the children born can only have the surname Murong.
The old man laughed when he heard this.
"Haha, I have nothing to be afraid of. I am just traveling for my family. If unfortunately I die, please take care of my descendants!"
After saying that, his speed increased sharply and he flew to the side of the immortal monument.
There was silence among the monks below. They all held their breath and waited to see what would happen next. Even a large number of monks quickly retreated, fearing that something unusual would happen to the Immortal Monument and be affected.
As for Chen Lin, when the old man took off, he led Luo Qinglan and others back to a distance.
Under the gaze of everyone, the old man stretched out his palm and pressed it on the immortal monument!
There was no movement.
"Elder Qian, change positions!"
Seeing this, the Murong family made another noise.
But the old man did not move or answer, as if he was glued to the immortal monument.
The Immortal Monument was so huge that the other person's body was like a fly in comparison, but it touched everyone's hearts.
Chen Lin used his eyesight to watch carefully, but the distance was too far, and his spiritual power was also polished by the old skeleton, so what he saw was not very clear.
I just felt that the old man seemed to be slowly getting thinner and smaller.
Finally, with screams of surprise, the old man's body separated from the immortal monument and fell down.
"Wow!"
After falling to the ground, it did not make a plop sound, but scattered and turned into white bones!
"hiss!"
All the monks took a breath of cold air at the same time, finally understanding where these bones on the ground came from!
After a while, a middle-aged man from the Murong family came forward and carefully moved the old man's bones a few times with a magic weapon. After seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he collected them all and took them back.
"Master Li, what should we do?"
Chen Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at a middle-aged man in green robe beside him.
This person's name is Li Chenshui, and he is also an elder of Liangyi City, but his status is much higher than that of Shen Baiquan, because the other person is a strong Void Refiner!
However, although the opponent's cultivation level is high, his talent level seems to be average, and he is located far away. He only found them later.
Moreover, cultivation here is also suppressed, making it appear very low-key.
Chen Lin suspected that there should be a lot of strong Void Masters in this crowd, but they did not dare to show off because most of them were wearing masks and did not dare to show their true colors, probably because they were afraid of meeting their enemies.
If a high-level monk is killed by a low-level monk in such a place, it will be really unlucky. And this situation is completely possible, because although energy such as cultivation and soul power is suppressed here, it is not suppressed.
Innate ability.
Whoever has strong talent and ability will be great.
For example, Luo Qinglan's bloodline has the power of both fire and space, and it is also very pure. Its combat power is not to say invincible, but it must be at the forefront. If the opponent suddenly attacks Li Chenshui, there will be a lot of trouble.
There is a high probability that this powerful Void Refiner will be killed.
Li Chenshui pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Let's wait and see for the time being. We must first find out what the assessment mechanism of this immortal monument is and why the old man turned into a withered skeleton. If you don't understand this, you can't act rashly."
After saying that, he immediately said to Chen Lin in a kind manner: "I heard that Chen Daoyou is good at alchemy and has a foundation in Liangyi City. If you want to settle in Liangyi City in the future, I can give you a gift on behalf of the sect.
A shop for fellow Taoists to sell elixirs."
When Chen Lin heard this, he immediately showed a flattered look and said: "Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Li. I really want to go to Liangyi City to develop. I am worried about how to build my own industry!"
This is because the other party is showing goodwill and wants to seek protection.
Because half of their small group were his acquaintances, and the other party probably heard from Shen Baiquan that he, Luo Qinglan and Yang Zishi were all near the Immortal Monument, and their natural abilities must be very high.
A store is insignificant to the elders of the Liang Yi Sect, so it is a good deal to give it as a favor to win over them.
In fact, for Chen Lin, a shop is nothing. He has no shortage of spiritual crystals and can buy them at any time if he wants to. However, the favor of a strong Void Refiner is very useful. Even if the other party needs them here, once they go out, The status is completely different.
It's a pity that people with Dao Yun or above don't seem to be attracted, otherwise it would be more useful to make friends with a few Dao Yun strong people.
Li Chenshui was very satisfied with Chen Lin's attitude and nodded with a smile.
"This sect will naturally strongly support alchemy talents like Daoyou Chen. If Daoyou Chen needs it, he can also take up the position of a guest elder in the sect, or directly join the sect."
This time, Chen Lin did not agree, but declined politely: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. However, the junior Taoist monk is the master of a sect and is about to rebuild the mountain gate. Naturally, the junior cannot join other sects, otherwise he will not be able to explain to the Taoist monk."