When we get the proof of Tao, we will know the suffering of all living beings.

So far, Lintian could not forget the words left by Xingjia Holy Buddha when he obtained the "killing floating Tu heart" in the top of the mountain.

This is a true great compassion, compassion for heaven and man, but so on.

"Yes, thank Lintian."

"Hahaha, I've been prepared for it. It's just a big war."

"We've been walking in the ruins of creation for so many years, but there are only a few opportunities to break our wrists with the Protoss. This time, we'll be as high as them!"

Between heaven and earth, there are many voices, either ethereal, quiet, heroic, or deep, just like the gods talking and stirring the heaven and earth.

Lintian looked, and soon recognized the emperor of the war without disaster.

Her figure is slender and cold like the moon, but her whole body exudes a lonely and cold breath, like being left alone.

"Chen Linkong once said that you are the only one who gets all the good fortune in the top of the world. In this way, you and I can be called friends."

Without disaster, he whispered, with a friendly look in his eyes.

Lin xunyao arched his hand.

Then, he recognized the dark blood emperor, whose figure was bathed in the obscure light, just like the emperor dominating the world, exuding the power of arrogance.

"Don't worry, I won't argue with you about your grudges with my son."

Dark blood emperor Leng hum.

Lintian also threw his hands away.

Soon, Lintian recognized another familiar figure. It was a white man who was as graceful as a beautiful young man, but his breath was like a burst of everything, oppressing the sky!

God elephant war emperor!

At that time, Lintian had been tested and tempered in the ancient stele of Vientiane, and had gained the experience and fortune of the whole life left by the god elephant war emperor. How could he not recognize each other's identity?

For a time, seeing so many great powers of "ancient famine war alliance", Lintian couldn't help feeling up and down.

Ten thousand star divine tree, Xingjia Holy Buddha, dark blood Ming emperor, no disaster war emperor, god elephant war Emperor

Every one of them is enough to frighten all ages and overlook all living beings. Now they are all together!

In addition to those recognized by him, there were more than a dozen other peerless giants, all sky giants!

These ancient wasteland areas have the power of walking out of the ancient path in the starry sky at the beginning. Now, of course, they are no longer the path of the imperial realm.

Lintian felt at the first time that the power surging in them was beyond the immortal level!

It's incredible.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Back in those days, thousands of people, including me, walked out of the ancient path of stars. Up to now, there are less than 30 people left, scattered all over the world."

Chen Linkong sighed at the moment, "if it weren't for this coincidence, I don't know when I would have to wait to get together like this again."

All the great powers of the ancient wasteland also took a sigh.

It's really not easy to walk on the road of the great road until now.

In endless years, it often means that too many things of life and death will happen.

At the beginning, thousands of people left the ancient star path with them, but after countless years of ups and downs, only dozens of people are still alive.

The road is ruthless, all in the separation of life and death.

"How about having a drink tonight, ladies and gentlemen?"

Chen Linkong suggested.

"Good."

"Yes."

"It should have been."

"Hahaha, I have this intention for a long time."

A crowd can laugh.

On this night, there was laughter and cheers on the silent night ridge. It was fun to drink and prepare.

Lintian talked with him, saluted one by one, and talked about all kinds of things in the top of the mountain, which made Wuyan, Xingjia, Longxiang and others feel deeply.

Lintian asked wucai about a doubt that had been hidden in his heart——

Why did you leave a "headless body" in the top of the mountain?

The answer to no disaster is very simple. Its head is cut away by the enemy and refined into a white bone jade pendant, which is regarded as a lifelong shame by her.

Later, the enemy was also beheaded by her and treated him in his own way.

Wucai also said that she had met Lintian's uncle Luo Qingheng, understood the existence of Tongtian secret land and the terrible power of the abyss swallowing the dome.

Among Xingjia, Longxiang and other people, Lintian also learned a lot about Fangcun's descendants.

For example, Xingjia once met Ge Yupu, the ninth senior brother. They have talked about Taoism for a hundred years and sympathize with each other.

Long Xiang fought with senior brother Li Xuanwei for thousands of years. With the intervention of Third Elder martial sister ruosu, he turned fighting into friendship.

What made Lintian more incredible was that according to what Chen Linkong said, dark blood Ming emperor and eighth senior brother Bu operator were an old enemy.

Both of them are fond of collecting the world's treasures, which will inevitably lead to some conflicts.

But every time, the dark blood emperor suffered losses, and even was robbed by the divination operator

When talking about these old events, the dark blood emperor's face turned black and scolded. Among the descendants, the fat man was the most insidious and black hearted!

Lintian couldn't help but be happy. Then he knew that his ransacking of Mingzi was similar to elder martial brother Bu operator's experience of ransacking the dark blood emperor.

Besides, these ancient wasteland powers also said many things that Lintian didn't know, which made Lintian's eyes open.

Lintian felt a lot of emotion when he finally saw the grace of his ancestors tonight.

A long time ago, he was just a young man seeking on the road. All the great powers here were his legendary existence that he could only look up to.

Now, he can get together with them and talk and laugh. How can it not be emotional?

It was the happiest day since Lintian entered the ruins of creation.

....

Until very late at night.

Lintian found thirteen and asked, "Sir, what are you going to do in the future?"

Thirteen obviously thought about this problem for a long time and said, "I've been trapped in this city for countless years. It's time to find my own way of breakthrough."

Lintian already knew that the cultivation of thirteen was in a state of transcendence long ago. The breakthrough he was looking for must be related to the eternity of preaching.

"Unfortunately, the ruins of creation are shrouded in Invisible Rules and power, just like a cage. All practitioners belonging to hundreds of centuries of world civilization can't leave. Otherwise, I hope my predecessors can go to the eternal real world together."

Lintian sighed softly.

After all, because of the summer solstice, the eternal night emperor disappeared from the world, which is probably a great blow to thirteen.

Therefore, before leaving, Lintian wanted to do something for thirteen.

"If you have a heart, let it stay in this city."

Chen Linkong came from a distance and whispered, "as long as he gets your approval, he will not be suppressed by the rules of the city. In this way, he can also understand the original power of creation in the city, which is of great benefit to him in preaching the eternal realm."

Lintian's eyes lit up and looked at thirteen: "what do you think, elder?"

Thirteen said, "it's best to be so natural."

Lintian smiled and nodded.

"Little friend, I and other Taoist friends will send you away tomorrow morning. Do you have anything else to do before that?"

Chen Linkong asked.

Lin Xun shook his head.

For this visit to the ruins of fortune, he has only two purposes: one is to save his parents and the other is to solve the life experience of the summer solstice.

Now that it has been reached, it is natural that it will not matter.

Lintian asked, "Sir, I've captured the sons of gods of the major Protoss. Do you know if it will help me to leave tomorrow?"

Chen Linkong shook his head: "anyone who steps into the eternal realm will understand that the value of the eternal coffin is more important than the lives of those God sons, and naturally will not really care about the life and death of these God sons."

Lintian said, "that is to say, even if they want to negotiate with me, it's impossible for them to let me go because their lives are in my hands?"

"Good." Chen Linkong nodded.

Lintian's black eyes were cold and said, "then I know what to do."

Chen Linkong seemed to be aware of something and said, "little friend, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future if I completely offend the major Protoss in the God ruins of creation."

"Aren't they unable to leave the ruins of fortune?"

"Impossible now doesn't mean impossible in the future."

"Later... Later things will be discussed later."

Lintian looked very calm.

Chen Linkong smiled and said no more.

....

Late at night.

Deep in the starry sky outside the city.

"Everybody!"

Suddenly, a turbid old voice sounded with an excited smell, "once I hung up my divination, that sudden change will come tomorrow!"

Suddenly, there was a wave of power in the depths of the starry sky, and terrible thoughts resounded through the sky.

"What, divinatory symbols are true?"

Someone asked.

"It's absolutely true. The divination is as clear as ever. According to me, something abnormal must happen to that little thing surnamed Lin. otherwise, it's impossible to choose to leave the city tomorrow."

Said the muddy old voice.

"Since it is a sudden change, it is naturally related to this son, but it is also guaranteed that there will be other changes. You should be prepared for the unexpected."

Someone whispered.

"Yes, the divinatory symbols are filled with blood. It's really a sign of great evil. I think about it. There's only one possibility."

The muddy old voice was silent when it said this.

"What's possible?"

"Brother Gaoyang, there's no need to sell off."

Many people couldn't help asking.

"I'm worried that these bloody disasters may have something to do with us."

In a word, the whole audience was silent, and the atmosphere in the depths of the starry sky suddenly became depressed.

"How do you say that?"

Asked a cold voice.

"You should know that. If Lintian leaves the city tomorrow, he will never have any chance to leave, but the eternal coffin on him will not cause a bloody storm."

The muddy old voice said this, and there was a silence in the depths of the starry sky.

They should all realize that when competing for the eternal coffin, this "bloody disaster" will naturally come.

In the end, who can win this treasure and who can get away safely?

No one knows.

But they are sure that no one here will give up the eternal coffin!

"This is bound to be inevitable. Tomorrow, you can rely on means!"

A heavy voice cut the nail and cut the railway.

This night, the atmosphere in the depths of the starry sky was particularly depressed.

Wind and rain are coming.

——

PS: it's time to write the final plot of the ruins of fortune. Let the goldfish adjust their thinking and state tonight and continue to add more tomorrow.

Finally, tomorrow is the first day of the month. Ask for a minimum**~~