The third thousand five hundred and twenty-eight chapters finally meet the old man
Flying out of this remote area, Lin Mu quickly encountered many creatures.
As he expected, the Dark Realm also experienced a similar experience as the Dark Forest. The energy became richer and the creatures became stronger.
The Banjie Ancient Territory where he is located has become very strange.
The areas slightly on the edge are very deserted, with traces of war everywhere.
The central area is more prosperous than before, with many big cities appearing.
It's just that these big cities are unfamiliar to Lin Mu and he can't find the feeling he had before.
Many of these cities are obviously not in the Dark Territory style, and are most likely built by monks from the Outer Territory.
In Lin Mu's opinion, the changes in the dark realm are even greater than those in the dark forest.
The reason for this is not difficult to guess.
The dark forest changes again, and the monks who arrive have no contact with the serial-level world.
The dark realm is different.
This place is extremely close to the decimal world. There were space cracks before, let alone now.
"Where's Mortal Earth?"
Lin Mu frowned.
In the past, he established the rule of the mortal world in the Banjiao Ancient Territory.
Mortal Earth is equivalent to official power in Banjie Ancient Territory.
But now, he sees no sign of the rule of the mortal world at all.
With a flash of his body, he arrived at the center of the Banjiao Ancient Territory, the core area where Mortal Earth used to be - Junshi City.
Floating above Junshi City, Lin Mu's eyes immediately condensed.
Junshi City is the most prosperous city in the mortal world.
But now this city has been reduced to ruins.
"Where are Lin Yun and Qin Yue?"
Lin Mu's face looked very ugly.
Ning Qingyu and the others were in charge of the Dark Forest, and the Dark Territory was dominated by Lin Yun.
In addition to Lin Yun and Qin Yue, there are also Xuandu Cult Master, Killer Master, Xia Zhouyuan, Master Haichuan, Li Ruoyu, Liang Yulong, Yinghuo, Li Guanlan, Hong Feng, Zhao Jia, Fu Zhao, Lin Yun, Liu Nanshan
, Yu Zhengchu and Fang Chengye, etc.
But now, he scanned the entire Junshi City with his mind and couldn't see these people.
"There are no people in the Banjiao Ancient Territory, but what about the Dark Territory Continent?"
Thinking of this, Lin Mu did not stop and flew towards the Dark Territory Continent.
In an instant, he first came to the ruins of Juventus in the past.
Under the transformation of Mortal Earth, the Juventus ruins are no longer ruins, but have also become prosperous, connecting the Half-angle Ancient Territory and the Dark Territory Continent.
The next moment, Lin Mu came to the Dark Territory Continent.
The Dark Continent is also more prosperous than before.
There are still no strong men from other places in the Banjie Ancient Territory, but the Dark Territory Continent is extremely obvious, with a large number of monks from the decimal world appearing here.
Most of the dark continent has been penetrated by the world of decimals, where the laws of large numbers and the laws of small numbers are intertwined.
Sinful ancient territory, looking at Tianshan Mountain.
This is the place where the Xin family used to guard.
It is precisely because of the existence of Wangtian Mountain that the decimal world has been unable to break through the rift between the two realms.
But now, there is no trace of the Xin family's existence in the entire Sinful Ancient Territory.
On the contrary, it became a center for monks in the small world.
In the past, tens of millions of cultivators from the small world gathered at Wangtian Mountain.
Among these monks, he also saw three sages at the level of Jade Fruit.
"The world of decimals is indeed dominated by the Black Ink Clan."
Lin Mu was not surprised.
He still understands the monks in the decimal world quite well.
Unlike the large number world where there are thousands of races, the small number world is mainly composed of the Black people, and there are also races among them, but they are relatively small.
Other races in the decimal world are food to the Black Ink Clan.
"If you have a chance, find Heimeng to learn about the situation in the decimal world."
Lin Mu's eyes moved slightly.
Heimeng comes from the middle number world.
Heimeng, Zimeng and him are the only three beings in the world who know the existence of the middle world.
Zimeng has always been in the world of large numbers, while Heimeng has been in the world of small numbers, named "Yemantangxi", and has a high position of authority.
In the past, Zimeng was the commander-in-chief of the Decimal World's attack on the Dashu World. Now, with Heimeng's abilities, he will only be stronger and his status will be higher. He must be one of the sages of the Decimal World.
But now is not the time to look for Zimeng.
At this moment, Wangtian Mountain did not have the Supreme Saint, so Lin Mu immediately had no scruples, and his thoughts covered the entire Wangtian Mountain, not sparing an inch of land.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mu's heart moved.
In a remote corner of Wangtian Mountain, he sensed a familiar scent.
At the foot of Wangtian Mountain, in a small town.
On the edge of town, there is a brewery.
The owner of the workshop is an old woman with white hair.
This old woman is just a mortal.
He is not a real mortal, he has some cultivation, but he is just the lowest kind of monk, and he probably won't even live for 30,000 years.
Such low-level monks are no different from ordinary people to the high-level monks in the decimal world.
It was this old woman that Lin Mu noticed.
The reason why he noticed this old woman was that she looked very similar to someone he knew.
"Sheng Tianyin."
Lin Mu's expression was complicated.
Sheng Tianyin was a powerful general under the Xin family in the past, and was deeply trusted by Xin Jiuxiao.
He and Sheng Tianyin were also very familiar.
However, the Sheng Tianyin of the past was heroic and high-spirited.
Looking now, she has turned into an old woman.
This is not Sheng Tianyin's disguise.
Lin Mu's mind was so sharp, Sheng Tianyin couldn't hide it from him even if he pretended.
He noticed that Sheng Tianyin's cultivation seemed to have been abolished. Today's monks were almost the same as when he was in the universe, not even Taoist gods.
This resulted in Sheng Tianyin not having much lifespan.
But even so, Sheng Tianyin still couldn't live peacefully.
There were several other monks in her wine shop.
"Sheng Tianyin, you are really cunning. You actually abandoned your cultivation, disguised yourself as a mortal, and hid in a place like this to avoid being traced by the decimal world."
"It's a pity that you can't hide it from the big shots in the world, but you can't hide it from us. You still obediently surrender. When we hand you over, it will be a great achievement. Anyway, you have become like this, so you might as well help us."
"What are you still insisting on?
Do you think you are still General Sheng Tianyin?
Now you are just a useless person, your life span is almost exhausted, do you have any objection to resisting?"
These monks are obviously local monks from Wangtian Mountain.
It's just that they didn't treat Sheng Tianyin kindly. Instead, they besieged Sheng Tianyin with all their evil intentions.
Sheng Tianyin is indeed powerful.
Obviously her cultivation is far inferior to these monks, but her methods are extraordinary and she always resists tenaciously.
"I was careless and you discovered it."
Sheng Tianyin coughed blood.
There was sadness in her eyes.
The few monks in front of me were similar to ruffians in the old Wangtian Mountain.
In the past, she wouldn't even bother to look at it.
But now, she was forced into a desperate situation by these miscellaneous fish.
There was already determination deep in her eyes.
She is Sheng Tianyin.
Even if you die, you won't let these miscellaneous fish catch you.
But she didn't give up completely and kept secretly looking for opportunities.
The purpose of these miscellaneous fish is to catch her, not to kill her, which gives her a chance to escape.