Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 114 One person can control thousands of troops (4k, please subscribe, don't raise fellow Taoists)
When Lin Shou found out about Zhong Yunyi, Zhong Yunyi was in a very bad state, he was almost dying.

The most important thing is that the tentacles wrapped around Zhong Yunyi's body exude an extremely ominous atmosphere, and it is only because the Lingqian Sword is suppressing it that there is no greater alienation.

Lin Shou snapped his fingers lightly, and the Lingqian Sword automatically flew into Lin Shou's hand, and then Lin Shou came to Zhong Yunyi, stroked his arm over Zhong Yunyi's body, and those broken tentacles instantly turned into powder .

However, Zhong Yunyi's situation is still not optimistic. The consequences of looking directly at the myth are unbearable for practitioners other than those who have ascended the gods in the fourth realm.

In particular, Zhong Yunyi's sea of ​​soul and consciousness is now in a messy mess, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body can barely maintain his vitality.

At the same time, Zhong Yunyi's limbs were covered with immature-looking granulation buds. These granulation buds twisted and stretched on their own, as if fleshy worms were constantly absorbing nutrients from Zhong Yunyi's body.

Even Lin Shou finds this situation a bit tricky, after all, the spells he has mastered have not been dealt with, which is the legacy of the myth.

It is impossible for Lin Shou to watch Zhong Yunyi really fall into the alienated ending. Maybe Lin Shou got acquainted with Zhong Yunyi at the beginning with the charm of harvesting Zhong Yunyi, but later Lin Shou really admired him like Zhong Yunyi from the bottom of his heart. People like Zhong Yunyi knew the ending but walked towards it without hesitation.

Zhong Yunyi can be regarded as Lin Shou's only friend.

Lin Shou looked at the Spirit Money Sword shining with golden light in his hand, and frowned tightly.

Maybe there is a way, but it is a bit cruel to Zhong Yunyi.

It can only be like this, Lin Shou sighed in his heart, it is better to pay a higher price than let Mr. Zhong degenerate and alienate into a monster now, presumably Mr. Zhong is not willing to do this.

If he turned into an irrational monster, Zhong Yunyi would be the first to end his own life.

For a person like Zhong Yunyi, the most important thing is to fulfill his ideals. If he falls into this dilemma, he definitely hopes that Lin Shou can help him make a choice, even if the choice is to kill himself.

After making up his mind, Lin Shou held the Lingqian sword with his backhand, and the sword body emitted a strong golden light.

This golden light is not the same as the Buddhist light emitted by the Buddhist and Taoist monks that Lin Shou met back then. It is much softer and contains a majestic aura of righteousness.

Lin Shou's hand holding the Lingqian sword was very steady, and he began to move on Zhong Yunyi's limbs at an extremely slow speed.

A delicate granulation sprouted from Zhong Yunyi's shoulder and twisted wantonly, but the golden light in Lin Shou's hand had already shone on the granulation, and the granulation then fell into a more intense twisting as if to resist generally.

But when the Lingqian sword in Lin Shou's hand was drawn towards the granulation, the granulation suddenly became dead silent. The Lingqian sword slashed across the granulation, and the granulation immediately fell to the ground, turning into ashes and dissipating.

At the same time, Zhong Yunyi's hair became grayish-white. Seeing this scene, Lin Shou just frowned, and then cut off the flesh buds in other parts of Zhong Yunyi's body one by one like a gourd.

It seems easy, but in fact, it has extremely high requirements on Lin Shou's control ability, and Zhong Yunyi's arm will be cut off if he is not careful.

Moreover, it is not easy to fight against the residual breath of mythology, that is, Lin Shou's Taoism practice is quite special, otherwise there will be a risk of losing control.

This slow and delicate movement made Lin Shou feel an unknown annoyance in his heart, but he also knew that it was caused by the remaining aura of the apotheosis. intolerable.

Lin Shou continued to use the Lingqian Sword to cut the flesh buds on Zhong Yunyi's body one by one with slow and precise movements.

Whenever the Lingqian sword touched the granulation, the granulation would writhe in pain, but under Lin Shou's firm and gentle technique, they were all reduced to ashes in the end.

However, as more granulation was cut, Zhong Yunyi's hair gradually became pale, and his aura also became weak.

Lin Shou understands that treating Zhong Yunyi is not only about cutting off the granulation, but also needs to restore his soul and the righteousness in his body.

He pondered for a moment, and decided to use the divinity in his spiritual platform.

Only myths can fight myths!

Although the divine peach blossom and the golden relic were turned into two cocoons by his altar, he could still control them to a certain extent.

Lin Shou sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his true energy, eroding his divinity of control into Zhong Yunyi's body.

With the infusion of peach blossom divinity, Zhong Yunyi's righteousness gradually recovered, and his soul and sea of ​​consciousness also began to calm down.

Lin Shou felt that Zhong Yunyi's vitality was gradually becoming stronger, and a wave of firmness and willpower pervaded, and Zhong Yunyi himself was also fighting.

However, the granulation problem of Zhong Yunyi's alienation still plagued Lin Shou.

He realized that simply cutting off the granulation would not fundamentally solve the problem. The degenerate atmosphere left by the myth in Zhong Yunyi's body was still there, so they would continue to grow, absorb nutrients, and threaten Zhong Yunyi's life.

Lin Shou sighed, it seems that there is still no way to keep too much, and then the golden dagger in his hand pierced Zhong Yunyi's chest to stimulate his heart.

Following the piercing of Lin Shouling's Qianjian, a leisurely golden light enveloped Zhong Yunyi's limbs.

The liquefied aura contained in Zhong Yunyi's body was finally removed, but the price was that Zhong Yunyi's lifespan was only ten years left.

You must know that practitioners in the third realm have a full lifespan of thousands of years, and they can almost sit back and watch the changes of the times, but Zhong Yunyi only has more than ten years left, not even a fraction.

Zhong Yunyi entered the third realm at the age of knowing the destiny. If he is given enough time, even the legendary myth is not impossible for him to touch!

Lin Shou looked at Zhong Yunyi's already somewhat gray hair, and couldn't help feeling surging anger in his heart.

Zhong Yunyi finally opened his eyes tremblingly at this moment, he was still a little weak, but somehow he escaped from the most serious threat.

Zhong Yunyi fell to the ground slowly, then Lin Shou held up the oil-paper umbrella and walked over, Weiwei tilted the umbrella to block Zhong Yunyi from the wind and rain.

In Zhong Yunyi's current situation, even a little rain would make him seriously ill, and he could barely stand still with Lin Shou's support.

"Mr. Zhong, what happened? Why were you sent here by the Spirit Money Sword?" Lin Shou sent some genuine energy from his palm to help Zhong Yunyi recover faster.

At this moment, Zhong Yunyi finally came to his senses, understood what happened, and then saluted Lin Shougong very solemnly, with a happy expression on his face.

This can't help but make him unhappy, after all, after being able to face the myth, there are few people who have survived from ancient times to the present.

Although the price is a bit high, it is better than degenerating into a irrational monster, Zhong Yunyi glanced at some gray hairs on the top of his head, and thought so in his heart.

"Alas..." Zhong Yunyi first sighed, and then slowly explained, "Lin Daochang is right, there are indeed myths involved in this capital... but I didn't expect that Mrs. Han Wei was actually usurped by that strange mythical existence... You must know that Han Taiwei was..."

Speaking of this, Zhong Yunyi was silent for a long time. Han Taiwei was an even better person than him at the beginning, even to the point of being feared by the emperor, but he didn't expect that now his body was usurped by the evil god, and he didn't even have a trace of reason left behind. Become a poor puppet.

Let Zhong Yunyi sigh very much, Han Taiwei is a character of the same age as him, and it is extremely amazing that they can enter the third realm at their age, and they may not have the opportunity to touch the mythical realm in the future, but they did not expect to be in the real world. It is so easy to fall in front of the myth.

Therefore, I feel even more helpless about the words that everyone is an ant under the myth, and I also feel the cruelty in it. How true this sentence is.

"Are you sure that statue is a real myth, not a god-climber who has stepped into the god-level rank?"

Lin Shou tightly held the handle of the oil-paper umbrella, his knuckles turned white, but he frowned and asked Zhong Yunyi.

"Of course I'm very sure, otherwise it's impossible to be helpless... After all, I lost my mind almost immediately after just looking at that existence." Zhong Yunyi said in a deep voice, although he was reluctant to admit it, but Indeed, the gap between him and that existence is too great.

Hearing Zhong Yunyi's answer, Lin Shou raised his head, his eyes passed through the rain curtain and dark clouds and projected into the star realm, and he muttered to himself: "That's impossible, even if Mr. Zhong has the pair The 'God' has a restraining spiritual money sword, and there is no chance to escape from the real myth... But the madness and depravity brought by the myth will not deceive people, it is indeed a real myth... ...is it unusual to be weak?"

Zhong Yunyi also realized that something was wrong at this time. It stands to reason that if he encountered a myth in the star world, he must have died silently. How could he have escaped with a magic weapon?
But he actually returned to reality. Although the price was heavy, at least he saved his life. This can be written into a legend.

"Ahem... yes, this is indeed a bit abnormal. It stands to reason that I have no chance of surviving." Zhong Yunyi also frowned, and replied that there was no possibility of his own misery in the taboo words, "Could it be that this existence is now You are still very weak, so you dare to take advantage of the three people from the Taoist sect to leave temporarily and seek a way to recover?"

"It's possible, a myth that is extremely weak, relying on the restraint effect of the Spirit Money Sword on divinity, it's not impossible to escape... So the formation in the capital, and the blood and soul of the people who died these days Is it a sacrifice for that existence to restore him?"

Lin Shou's fingers kept counting in the sleeve robe. Based on these clues, he deduced the embryonic form of the whole incident, but there was still a thick fog covering it, which prevented him from seeing clearly.

"Formation? What formation did Lin Daochang discover? Is there any formation in the capital that was used to sacrifice to that evil god?" Zhong Yunyi's eyes widened, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"That's right, a formation... a very large formation, all under the capital are small tunnels, absorbing the flesh and soul of all the dead in the entire capital, and those flesh and spirit were all sent to the one built by your emperor Next to His Highness the Buddha in the lake..."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhong, I'm afraid you don't know that there is a huge evil monster hidden under the Buddha in the lake. That monster even has divinity, and it has escaped the prying eyes of the poor."

Listening to Lin Shou's slander against the emperor, Zhong Yunyi didn't have any expression fluctuations on his face, he just frowned tightly and thought.

But after hearing Lin Shou say that there was a huge monster hidden under the Buddha in the lake, Zhong Yunyi asked eagerly: "Master Lin, wouldn't that monster pose a threat to the people in the entire capital? No, I have to kill him!"

After all, Zhong Yunyi was about to drag his weak body towards the Lake Palace in the east of the capital.

However, Lin Shou stopped Zhong Yunyi, and finally showed a smile on his face, as if he recognized Zhong Yunyi, and then he said: "Mr. Zhong, how can you be his opponent with your appearance... You don't have to worry about it, that monster is already dead."

"That's good, that's good..." Zhong Yunyi breathed a long sigh of relief, and then looked at Lin Shou gratefully, "Trouble Daoist Lin, kill that evil monster! Zhong Mou will help the entire capital!" The people thank you for your action!"

But he never thought that Lin Shou shook his head when he heard this, and said with a strange expression: "Although Pindao sometimes cares about that little vanity, it is true that Pindao did not kill that evil monster."

Zhong Yunyi frowned into a Sichuan character, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Zhong may not believe it...he blew up!"

"Exploded?"

"It exploded."

Hearing this, even Zhong Yunyi had a strange expression on his face. Everything that happened tonight was full of weirdness.

Lin Shou continued: "However, what is certain is that that existence does require a lot of flesh and blood, otherwise it would not have provoked a big battle between the two northern and southern armies outside the capital."

Zhong Yunyi was startled again when he heard this, and said: "The North and South Army didn't have His Majesty's will, how could it be possible..."

Halfway through the speech, Zhong Yunyi seemed to realize something, and his face became a little pale. He remembered who built the Buddhist Temple in the Lake, and the white-clothed man who seemed to be inextricably linked to the Buddhist Temple in the Lake Who is the woman serving by her side?

"Lin Daochang, we must hurry over and end the fighting between the two armies, otherwise the casualties caused by the fighting between the two armies will be immeasurable, and maybe the plan of that existence has really succeeded!" Although Zhong Yunyi's face was extremely ugly, but Still calmly said to Lin Shou.

Lin Shou patted Zhong Yunyi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong can rest assured that the Northern and Southern Army will be held in place by the poor Dao alone, and they will not be able to fight."

Hearing this, Zhong Yunyi couldn't help but twitched his brows. He knew Lin Daozhang was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be as strong as Wanjun alone... No, he was far stronger than Wanjun!

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