Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 902 Chapter [-] The Chosen Son (for Subscription)
Several exclamations sounded like the aftermath of a catastrophe.

Lin Ji turned his head and saw that he was already in a simple and simple wooden house. There were four people lying or sitting in this small house.

Standing in the middle was a strong red-haired man with a height of seven feet and a mountain of muscle.

In the haystack in the corner, lying with his arms pillowed on his head, was a thin monk with scars all over his face.

A bald old man with a cigarette bag in his hand squatted on the Eight Immortals table opposite.

Sitting on the chair next to him was a beautiful woman with a snow-white complexion in a plain skirt.

The four of them looked at him in unison.

Lin Ji also scanned several people at the same time.

He couldn't see through the cultivation of these people at all!
However, one of them knew each other. That beautiful woman in a white dress was the ghost handsome Linglong whom she had seen in Liangcheng before.

"Long time no see." Linglong smiled at Lin Ji.

"I've seen Linglong... the ghost king." Lin Ji hesitated.

When Lin Ji went to the Ghost King's Hall alone with the subduing magic pestle in his hand, Linglong was just the handsome ghost.

Now that Lin Ji is at the late stage of Taoism, he still can't get a glimpse of Linglong's cultivation, so he must be at the extreme level of the ghost king.

And the ghost king of Liangcheng has already reached the eighth realm after obtaining the innate Taoist weapon of life and death.

"Haha, it's finally all together!" The muscular man happily smashed his fists and palms together, and shouted anxiously, "Let's start!"

"This little friend... is only in the late stages of Taoism." The bald little old man pondered while knocking on his pipe, "However, Kankan is enough."

"So what if it's not enough?" Linglong asked coldly, "Do you have the ability to borrow another 500 years from the sky?"

"Amitabha! All benefactors, don't quarrel, it's important to get down to business." The monk lying in the haystack smoothed things over.

The strong man shouted: "Yes, the bald donkey is right! Hurry up!"

Lin Jiman bowed to them out of curiosity and said, "Everyone, what is this place?"

"The Devil Realm." Linglong replied.

"Demon Realm?" Lin Ji was taken aback.

"To be more precise, it is the gap between the Demon Realm and Middle-Earth Kyushu, also known as the Demon Realm Secret Realm."

The old man said, pointing to the empty scroll that Lin Ji just stepped over and said: "The sky you saw just now is a mirage wall."

Hearing what he said, Lin Ji was even more confused.

mirage wall?

Isn't the mirage wall a seal that blocks the demons?

How could it be a set of scrolls hanging on the wall?

Who are these people?
How did the instant talisman send him here?
Seeing Lin Ji's astonished and puzzled face, the old man spread his hands helplessly and said, "Look, I've already said that, right? That's the virtue of the Kyushu people! They keep everything under wraps! Don't say that this kid doesn't know anything, there are probably not five people in the entire human race who know the details of the secret realm!"

"That's wrong!" The skinny monk continued, "There are no less than ten people in my Western Buddhist Kingdom..."

"Shut up!" The red-haired man interrupted angrily, "Is a bald donkey a human?!"

"Stop arguing!" Linglong stopped in a cold voice, then turned her head and said to the old man, "Since he doesn't know, let him know."

The old man's cigarette pouch was already empty, not even a bit of shredded tobacco, but he pretended to take a puff and said to Lin Ji, "Little friend, including you, the five of us happen to be humans, ghosts, Buddhas, and dragons." , demon. This secret realm is opened once a thousand years, and only one person in the family can come."

"Those who can enter the secret realm are the chosen ones, and we need to be united as one before we can exit. There should be no gaps—at least in the secret realm." The old man said, looking at a few people, " The old rules, let’s report ourselves as the next family, the dragon turtle king Gui Wannian, comes from the dragon clan.”

The burly man snorted coldly and said, "A tortoise is a tortoise, always saying the word "dragon" on his lips, so what is it like?"

The old man stared: "Dragon tortoise is also a dragon, besides, you think I can't transform into a real dragon in this life?!"

"You're still here if you have that ability?!" The strong man cast a disdainful glance at the old man, then turned to Lin Ji and said, "Ya Sheng Qi Tianying, the third prince of the Yao clan."

Lin Jixin said: "It turns out that this guy is the prince of the demon clan, no wonder it's not pleasing to see this old dragon turtle who recognizes dragons but not demons."

The skinny monk sat up and paid a tithe to Lin Jihe and said, "Great Bhikkhu, Wu Jie, comes from the Western Buddhist Kingdom, and has met the almsgiver."

Wu Jie!

Lin Ji thought of the theory of the reincarnation of the six sons that Luohan said.

Far, away, sorrow, suffering, robbery, and difficulty!

This person is likely to be one of the six sons of reincarnation!

"Great Ghost King, Nangong Linglong."

Linglong and Lin Ji had met each other a long time ago, and their replies were relatively brief.

The same surname is Nangong, and I don't know what is the relationship with Nangong Limeng, who is based on ghosts in Yangzhou.

While these people reported their family names, they also clearly stated their respective cultivation realms.

The true dragon of the dragon clan is equal to Taoism, and the dragon tortoise king has not been promoted to the body of a true dragon, which corresponds to the peak of entering the Tao.

The monster clan entered the Tao and became king, the Tao became a saint, and the sub-sage has already achieved half a step.

Buddhist monks are in the realm of Taoism, great monks are at the peak, and holy monks are at the half-step level.

The Ghost King Realm has already entered the Tao, but a big character has been added, even if it is not a half-step Ghost King, it is not far behind.

It turns out that they are all above the peak of Taoism, and they are almost in the realm of Taoism.

No wonder the old man was slightly dissatisfied when he saw Lin Ji's cultivation just now, "It's not bad."

Looking at the world of Kyushu, except for those few Daocheng old ghosts, they are already top-notch existences.

But among the chosen sons of the five races of human, ghost, Buddha, dragon, and demon, there are still some unsatisfactory ones.

Lin Ji cupped his hands in return and said, "In Xia Lin Ji, at the late stage of Taoism."

The bald old turtle nodded slightly indifferently and said: "The previous two episodes were all dominated by human monks. This time, it's time for the reincarnation of heaven, and it's easy to count."

The implication is that Lin Ji's cultivation level is too low, which is a bit of a hindrance.

Gui Wannian took another sip and said, "This secret realm is only opened once in a thousand years, and it has only succeeded twice in the past ten thousand years."

"The first time, 8000 years ago, the five people who came out of the whole territory were Human Emperor Xuanyuan Wuji, Buddha Lord Tathagata, Demon Emperor Qi Wanchao, Dragon Emperor Aomiao, and Ghost Emperor Senluo."

"The second time was 1000 years ago. The five people who came out of the middle of the world were Jian Lanting, the sword of Haoran, Alaya, the root of good and evil, King Dapeng, the demon saint who shrouded the sky, Ao Gang, the venerable dragon, and Dayan, the ghost of Yin and Yang. Wang. In the other times, no one survived, so it can be said that he was close to death."

"Everyone can see that even though they are both secret realms, the difference between the whole realm and the half realm is so significant!"

"In this secret realm, there is the luck of the heavens, and the bad method is obtained. At the beginning of leaving the country, it may not show enough, but in the future, the method will open up limitlessly. At the same time, this sky-beating power also has a huge backlash. A little If you are not careful, the smoke will disappear and the path will be damaged."

When Gui Wannian said this, he turned his head to look at Lin Ji, and explained: "You may not know other titles, but the so-called Holy Emperor of your human race and Mr. Lan, who is known as the best sword in the world, have disappeared for no reason? Of the above ten people, only three or two are still alive in the world, and all of them are struggling and unable to live in the world. This is the reason. This treasure in the secret realm must be obtained with great ability, and it must have great luck for a long time. My friend , do you remember clearly?"

"I said you are a bastard!" Qi Tianying said angrily, "I said, can you not scare him? What if this kid is too frightened to open the door, are we all waiting to die here?"

Gui Wannian glared at him and said, "Why are you so anxious, curly-haired beast? It won't be too late to talk about other things after I finish talking about the power."

Turning to Lin Ji again, he said, "Little friend, the chosen ones of the five races can't help themselves. It is absolutely impossible to retreat at this time. Look!"

As he said that, the old turtle grabbed the pipe and pointed forward.

(End of this chapter)