A New Character Every Month

"and many more."

At this moment, Lin Zian suddenly made a sound.

Zhuo Mufan passed through dozens of figures with his spiritual sense, and saw Lin Zian, with a hint of understanding in his eyes: "Oh, it's you."

Obviously, he also recognized Lin Zian.

Lin Zian held up a red passport in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "I wonder if you have seen the things in my hand?"

At this moment, all the powerful people present looked at the passport in his hand with their eyes or spiritual sense.

With a blood-red background, the upper part depicts a black clown silhouette, and the lower part depicts the black English "PASSPORT OF SATAN" (Satan's passport).

As if it had been agreed upon, everyone except Lin Zian, even Feng Yuxi, looked at the passport blankly at this moment, with a hypnotized look in their eyes.

Seeing this situation, Lin Zian breathed a sigh of relief: "The devil's passport, luckily it didn't disappoint me."

[Item: Demon Passport]

[Efficacy: It can completely control the thinking and logic of everyone except the user]

[Remarks: This secret item is a time-limited item, once used, it will disappear completely after 10 minutes]

The ability of this item is undoubtedly powerful, even abnormal, but the time limit prevents him from testing whether the demon passport can be useful to monks and monsters.

This is also the reason why he didn't take it out when he was in danger several times before.

One is that they are afraid that it is useless to monks and monsters, and the other is that they should not use it casually.

Now it seems that the demon passport not only did not disappoint him, but also a powerful tool of causality. When these powerful people around see the passport, their thinking has already been affected.

Lin Zian held up his passport and said, "We are all good friends, we can't hurt each other, we should be united, friendly, and help each other, right?"

"Yes, we are all good friends."

"Unity and friendship, help each other."

"Can't hurt each other..."

Exaggerated smiles appeared on the faces of all the monks and demons, and they repeated his words in great agreement.

Lin Zian nodded with a teachable look, then looked at Zhuo Mufan who was blocked by the human wall, and asked directly: "Zhuo Mufan, how long will it take for the power that traps us to disappear?"

Even if it is the talisman of an immortal, its power cannot be endless. It should not last too long to pull so many people here and trap them here.

Zhuo Mufan completely forgot about his plan just now, and replied unpreparedly: "It's about half a cup of tea."

Lin Zian thought to himself, "It takes about 15 minutes for a cup of tea, and about seven to eight minutes for half a cup of tea. It's still long before the demon passport disappears, so it's enough."

He asked Zhuo Mufan a few more questions, such as where did the three fairy talismans come from, and what cards were there.

During this, he emphasized to all powerful beings several times the purpose of not harming each other, unity and friendship.

A few minutes, fleeting.

After all the monks and demons came out of the power that trapped them, they all looked at the same or foreign race around them friendly, without any thought of doing anything.

People who don't know see them, and I'm afraid they will think that they are brothers and sisters who live and die.

The only thing that is a little strange is probably that the number of brothers and sisters is a bit too much.

Whoa!

Lin Zian flew up to a height of several meters, looked at all the monks and monsters below and said, "Since we are good friends, then for my friend, please put all your belongings into the storage space and give them to me!"

Finally, he added another sentence: "By the way, don't forget to enter the detailed information of important items into a blank jade slip, which must include usage methods and restrictions."

"Of course, we are friends, please don't be polite!"

Immediately, as Lin Zian said, they put all their belongings into the storage ring, even including the natal spirit treasure bound to their bodies.

Even if it hurts the source, the spirit treasure must be released forcibly and stored in the storage space.

Seeing that Feng Yuxi was about to do that, Lin Zian immediately stopped him and said, "You don't need to."

"I do not need."

Feng Yuxi repeated it, stopped moving, and a faint look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"The demon passport is too scary."

Lin Zian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, fortunately this item is in his own hands, if it falls into the hands of the enemy, he might be counting the money for the enemy until his death.

After a while, the images of all the mighty ones changed.

The clothes, accessories, weapons, etc. on his body have all changed, without any aura.

There is no way, at their level, even a pair of underpants is not ordinary.

After sending them all out, naturally they can only transform clothes with magic power.

And Lin Zian already has a bunch of various storage instruments, including rings, headgear, belts, cloth bags...

The storage space is large, and most of them are engraved with various practical small spells.

Each storage device is filled with things that are enough to set off a bloody storm in the cultivation world, including but not limited to powerful and rare items such as pills, exercises, and spirit treasures.

Lin Zi'an collected these magical objects into the four-dimensional space bag.

Although the four-dimensional space bag only has the storage function, it breaks through the two limitations of the storage magic weapon. It can not only store living things, but also store other space items.

Chapter 370

Although Lin Zian has gained a lot, it has been more than half the time since the demon passport disappeared, and he has no time to check those "trophies".

"As a friend, I would like to ask you to do one more thing for me. I believe you will not refuse my friend's request, right?"

He calmly looked at the group of powerful men below, with a gentle smile on his face.

"It should be so."

"Fellow Daoist said, no matter how difficult it is, we will do our best to do it."

"Extremely, extremely..."

The monk and the demon nodded in agreement, and wanted Lin Zian to tell him what they were asking for as soon as possible.

"Brother Lin."

Feng Yuxi, who was a step behind Lin Zian, shouted softly, as if she wanted to respond.

Lin Zian looked over and said, "You don't need it, there are more important things that need your help."

Feng Yuxi nodded cheerfully and said nothing more.

Lin Zian faced down, paused and said, "I hope you all will cut your own hands and help me win this level."

Self-suicide is suicide. If you let these old monsters who are hundreds or thousands of years old commit suicide in normal times, they will only think you are crazy.

But now, all the old monsters below happily agreed.

It's as if letting them commit suicide is just a trivial, trivial matter.

The Supreme Elder of Zhuo Mufan's sect, the old man in Taoist robes, spoke first: "My seat, take a step first!"

He sat cross-legged on the ground for the first time, put his hands on his knees, and closed his eyes.

The white-haired and childlike face is aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that every second is like years.

In just over ten seconds, a pure and huge spiritual power quickly released from the old man in the Taoist robe, forming a small mist of high spirituality around him.

And his exposed skin was even more wrinkled, and many age spots appeared in it.

Lin Zian watched all this silently.

It is difficult for a monk to become a fairy, but it is easy to want to die.

And the higher the realm, the faster and easier it is to die when you commit suicide.

This is not a simple suicide, but to return all the cultivation bases to the world intact, ranging from a dozen breaths to more than a hundred breaths. When the last trace of spiritual power in their bodies dissipates, the physical body will no longer exist.

Even powerful divine souls will degenerate into mortal souls and be reincarnated.

Soon.

The cultivation base of the Mahayana realm of the old man in the Taoist robe finally dissipated, and his body slowly dissipated like smoke.

This scene seemed to open the curtain of a big drama, followed by Xue De and three other monks chasing Feng Yuxi, and more monks and demons also dissipated their cultivation bases, turned into smoke and disappeared .

"Do not!!!"

Suddenly, at the moment when his body began to dissipate, Zhuo Mufan's eyes regained clarity, aware of his own state, and immediately let out a fearful and unwilling cry.

Lin Zian looked over after hearing the reputation, but saw Zhuo Mufan's head turned into wisps of smoke, followed by his upper body and lower body.

He woke up, but it was too late.

"That's right, among so many powerful beings, you are the only one who woke up at the last moment."

Lin Zian looked at the place where Zhuo Mufan disappeared, nodded slightly, showing affirmative expression.

In terms of Zhuo Mufan's talent and luck, no matter which world he is placed in, he definitely belongs to the scope of the children of the world and the children of luck.

Unfortunately, luck is still a little bit worse.

And at this time, the suicide behavior of a group of powerful people has also come to an end.

As the last few powerful men disappeared, only Lin Zian and Feng Yuxi were left on the world chessboard.

now.

Since the scene below is the suicide scene of nearly a hundred powerful people, the surrounding area is filled with high-purity spiritual energy like water, and they even squeeze out other gases that should belong to this area.

Lin Zian breathed in and exhaled, and a spiritual energy stronger than the best spirit stone entered his body.

The aura absorbed by monks is too pure and huge, and the disadvantages definitely outweigh the advantages.

It's like an ordinary person's body organs want to function and need oxygen all the time, but they can't absorb pure oxygen.

The same is true for monks, and only a powerful person like Lin Zian can bear it.