After the tool man strikes [Quick Transmigration]

After hearing the bold words of the man in black, Lin Rui lost his mind for a moment.

Ask yourself, although he, Lin Rui, has a lot of narrow-minded thoughts that are not upright, he has never doubted his righteous position, and has always disdained to associate with crooked ways. When he suddenly heard what the man in black said, he seems to have another What's more, the origin is beyond the tolerance of the righteous way. At this moment, his mood is like a stone being thrown into a quiet deep pool of thousands of years.

Thinking about it seriously, he didn't seem to have much resistance to the man in black's words, on the contrary, he was a little eager to try, and even vaguely felt that Lin Rui should be different like this.

But in any case, the superficially high-sounding words still have to be said. Lin Rui's eyes were cold, and he drew his sword and pointed at the man in black, "Stop talking nonsense, I, Lin Rui, came from the righteous Lin family and joined Feixing Pavilion. It will have nothing to do with you demon cult members!"

The man in black didn't dodge, looked at him quietly, and suddenly said again: "Young master, did you ever wonder who your father is?"

Lin Rui's sword was already on his neck, "You know?"

"Of course," the man in black said proudly, "He is the last holy son of our Cangming Sect. He sacrificed his own blood to welcome the young master to come into this body."

Lin Rui's pupils tightened, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, "Speak clearly!"

The man in black followed all his instructions and explained Lin Rui's life experience in detail word by word.

First of all, we need to talk about the origin of the post of "Holy Son" of the Cangming Sect.

Thousands of years ago, the "devil lord" who led the Cangming faction unfortunately fell. Before his fall, the demon lord left a prophecy to his most trusted subordinates. Years later, reborn in his descendants.

Afterwards, the descendants of that subordinate's blood have a special status in the Cangming Sect, becoming every "Holy Son" or "Holy Maiden", carrying the heavy responsibility of continuing the blood of the Demon Lord and delivering the Demon Lord's prophecy.

Decades ago, Lin Rui's biological father, also known as the last holy son among the people in black, accidentally sensed the "sacred oracle" of the demon lord, and the demon lord would descend on his flesh and blood.

Lin Qingtong, who chose the Lin family, also followed the "sacred decree" he sensed, and the next meeting and acquaintance with her, and making her conceived secretly, were all premeditated.

After teaching and passing on from generation to generation, in the eyes of the Holy Son, the status of the devil seems to be above everything else. The belief in dedicating himself to the devil has been deeply rooted in his blood, and even his own

Even his father in name felt it was an eyesore. Before Lin Rui was born, the Holy Son used the secret method of blood, offered his own life to complete the blood sacrifice, and transferred all his luck to him.

The birth of the Demon Lord was not welcomed by the Dao of Heaven. Before awakening, he was doomed to be ill-fated. The Demon Lord himself was far-sighted, and of course he had already arranged countermeasures. However, as a fanatic believer, the Holy Son also hoped to sacrifice himself to sacrifice A little effort.

This is the cause and effect of Lin Rui's birth.

After hearing the man in black's explanation, Lin Rui's mood couldn't help shaking violently. He could hardly hold the sword in his hand. He took a few deep breaths and pointed the sword at the man in black's neck again, "Who knew you were You didn’t make it up to deceive me, do you have evidence?!”

The man in black didn't think he was disobedient, but smiled indulgently, "The young master has not yet recovered his memory, and it is inconvenient for his subordinates to disclose many things. You should be more vigilant."

"The subordinate showed up today to recognize the young master, and there is no other purpose. I just hope that you can make mental preparations in advance so as not to get into trouble in the future."

"Trouble, what trouble?!" Lin Rui frowned, "What exactly are you trying to do?!"

"Everything this subordinate does is for the young master's awakening." The man in black took out a bunch of blood-colored rattles, and put his hands in front of Lin Rui respectfully. If the Lord needs it, you only need to ring the bell to summon your subordinates at any time, and after the ceremony is completed, you will be able to awaken your memory and regain your strength, and your subordinates will look forward to your grand return at any time."

"Next, there will be chaos in the secret territory. It is best for the young master to be wise and protect himself."

After finishing speaking, the man in black bowed deeply to Lin Rui again, and disappeared into the jungle.

Lin Rui stared blankly at the seal in his palm, as if looking at a piece of hot potato, his expression changed several times, and finally he became indifferent, and put the seal into the depths of the Qiankun Ring.

**

Although Lin Lang didn't know the specific content of the conversation between Lin Rui and the man in black, he also speculated that it should be related to his life experience, and was also inextricably linked with the Demon Cult.

And on his own side, he now has a new discovery.

After being separated from Le Yao, he continued to travel westward for two days, killed a few monsters, and got a few decent spiritual weapons. He suddenly sensed that a disciple of Xuanjian Peak triggered the defense given to him by Lin Lang. shield.

The opponent's position was just not far away from him, Lin Lang immediately flew over with his sword, and found that a junior fellow student in the middle stage of foundation establishment was being killed by two black-clothed and black-clothed men.

The Jindan stage monks in the robes joined forces to besiege.

This junior brother's swordsmanship is actually not bad, he can basically draw a tie with monks of the same level, but he can't hold back the opponent's cultivation base is a big level higher than him, and they cooperate with each other tacitly, and his shots are even more direct. Vicious and brutal.

The disciple of Xuanjian Peak was soon at a disadvantage under the pincer attack of the two. At the critical moment, he had no choice but to use the defensive shield that Lin Lang handed over to him, waiting for an opportunity to find a way to escape.

When Lin Lang arrived, the junior was still being pursued by the enemy, and the shield's use time was about to expire, so he immediately drew his sword and joined the battle.

As early as in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Lin Lang was already able to deal with the flanking attacks of the Golden Core Stage enemies, and now of course it is even more of a problem. He quickly beheaded the two Golden Core Stage monks under the sword and saved his junior brother.

Through fighting in person, Lin Lang can be sure that the two Jindan cultivators are using the unique "Bloodthirsty Knife" of the Cangming Sect. It seems that this time the Demon Cult is still planning to kill in the secret territory like the original plot .

It's just that I don't know how many people the Demon Cult has infiltrated. Such a large-scale killing is also inconsistent with the previous low-key and lurking style. What is their purpose?

After Lin Lang handed over the still-shocked junior to another Golden Core disciple, he turned over and over to examine the two corpses on the ground carefully, and found two familiar ID cards from them.

The identity badges this time are very similar to the stone badges on the two monks who blocked the road and robbed them before, with the same bloody "Ming" character engraved on them, but the material is jade, which should be used by disciples with higher status.

Lin Lang also found that compared with the stone plaque, there are two more lines of small characters on the lower right of the jade identity plaque. During the time he was observing, it suddenly changed to "seventeen", and these words were still changing, as if they were calculating some kind of number.

In connection with the practice of demon cult members infiltrating into secret realms to kill people, Lin Lang had a guess. Could it be that the number of people they killed was recorded on the jade plaque?

Then he found a lot of white jade bottles the size of thumbs in their Qiankun bags, most of them were empty bottles, but there were also one or two bottles filled with something, and the bottles were clearly filled with human blood.

Could it be that the members of the Demon Cult killed people in the secret territory just to collect the blood of these monks?

Guessing here is useless, Lin Lang stripped off the robe from a corpse and changed it on himself, put on a mask of Qianyan, disguised the appearance and cultivation level of that monk, and then threw all his belongings into the cave , put on

The Qiankun bag, weapons and other items that were taken from the corpse were completely disguised as him.

Afterwards he destroyed the corpse, drew two sword wounds on his body, and tossed himself into a mess, as if he was being chased by someone, fleeing for his life in a panic, and hid in the secret territory.

He was very successful in disguising. After wandering around in the secret territory for a long time, a monk wearing the same style of black clothes and black robes took the initiative to find him.

This person obviously knew the person he pretended to be, and his tone was somewhat familiar, "Old Jin? How did you make it look like this? What about Lao Bai, isn't he partnering with you?"

It seemed that the person he was pretending to be was called Lao Jin. Lin Lang didn't know his speaking style, and based on the principle of "talk more, make more mistakes", he just shook his head gloomyly at the person who came, "He's dead."

"Dead?" The visitor repeated in surprise, not only did not feel sad for the death of his companion, but the corners of his mouth curled up strangely, "Then you are lucky, Laobai has accumulated a lot of spirit stones over the years, and all Get it, and those who see it will have a share."

Lin Lang: "..."

As expected of a member of the Devil's Cult, he cheated his teammates with confidence and confidence, clearly and clearly.

He curled his lips weakly, "I have encountered a hard stubble, and I was too busy to get it in time to escape."

"You are really unlucky," the man said with a cut, picked up a stone from the ground, threw it into the sky, and caught it again, "By the way, how many have you completed?"

What to accomplish, a mission to kill?Lin Lang looked at him deliberately and vigilantly, "You speak first."

"Look at your ugly face, I can still take your credit." The other party rolled his eyes at him, took out a jade card and waved it in front of Lin Lang's eyes, "I killed four or five people, but unfortunately only two met the requirements. It's also bad luck."

It seems that the number recorded on the jade card is really related to the number of murders, but there are still conditions. In order to continue the routine, Lin Lang also took out Lao Jin's jade card, "Not as good as you, there is only one that meets the requirements."

The other party shook his head, and his tone was somewhat dissatisfied, "It's hard to find a male cultivator whose Yuanyang hasn't vented his heart and soul, and the young cultivators nowadays are too disrespectful."

Lin Lang: "..."

I never expected this condition to be the case. No wonder, the people who were attacked in the secret territory in the original plot were all men.

The visitor seemed to be used to this "Old Jin" being a dull gourd who couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and he didn't expect to get a response from him, and talked on his own.

"A total of 99 days are only given to collect [-] pieces of brainstorming. This time, not many people came in. Aren't they embarrassing us, the people above

I just want one thing to be another, completely disregarding the life and death of us little ones. "

Lin Lang echoed vaguely, "They must have their own considerations."

The man squinted at him, "You, you are too honest."

"Speaking of this," the man looked around mysteriously, and then leaned into Lin Lang's ear, "I heard that our operation this time is to break some kind of restriction and welcome the return of the devil. "

"Devil Lord?" Lin Lang's heart was full of turmoil, but he still had to keep a little calm on his face, "Are you sure?"

"Hey, I just heard someone casually say that people like us can't understand that level of secrets." The other party sighed, rolled his eyes, and looked at Lin Lang again, "My partner also Unlucky, just died, why don't we form a team next?"

Lin Lang: "..."

Through the previous words, he had reason to suspect that this person's partner died for another reason, so he subconsciously glanced at his Qiankun bag.

The man noticed his gaze, and his face didn't change a bit, "Hey, I'm luckier than you. I picked up his things and went out to buy you a drink."

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