Chapter 249 Ten Methods and Nine Intentions 3
Lin Family Zhaoxing Pavilion.
The Zhaoxing Pavilion, always glowing with light blue fluorescence, is the largest and most gorgeous secret treasure auction pavilion in the entire Yonghe City.
When many aristocratic schools obtain some treasures or discover some secrets, they will send them to Zhaoxing Pavilion for auction on their behalf.
For no other reason than that it is the strictest, most fair and just, and claims to be absolutely transparent in all aspects.
Zhaoxing Pavilion is an eight-story blue and white spire, and each floor is guarded by the Lin family's powerful Yan Shen. Anyone who tries to steal the secret treasure will only be able to get in but not get out.
At this time, Lin Beikai straightened his clothes and looked up at the blue and white tower in front of him, with a solemn expression and a hint of sadness.
"Everyone knows that this is the Zhaoxing Pavilion of the Lin family, but no one knows that this is also where we hold secret discussions. This trip must be because of Lin Huandao's death." He whispered.
The black and white woman followed him slightly to the left and right.
"Lin Huandao was killed by Huanshui Palace. He died of serious injuries. No matter how he is dealt with, he cannot be blamed on me." Hei Nu said lightly.
"The elders may not think so. They have already reported it to Elder Su. Let's go in and meet this legendary clan trial." Lin Beikai strode into Zhaoxing Pavilion.
A beautiful female general on guard at the door bowed slightly towards him.
"Mr. Beikai, the meeting of elders has already begun, waiting for you to take your seat."
Lin Beikai nodded. "Is Mr. Xian Ran here too?"
"We arrived very early. Mr. Zang Ran just came back from the east. Hearing the news, he rushed to attend the meeting as soon as possible. He didn't even eat lunch." The female general reminded in a low voice.
Lin Beixin's head trembled.
Nian Ranggong is Lin Huandao's biological grandfather. He is the real strongest person in the Lin family besides the three major foreigners.
Nowadays, in the Lin family, there are only a handful of strong men who can defeat him, Lin Beikai, and one of them is Xian Rangong.
"Thank you." He nodded slightly towards the female general and strode into the pavilion.
Zhaoxing Pavilion is closed for renovations today. The first floor, which was originally crowded with people, is now deserted, with only guards guarding it, and some young people from the family sitting on wooden couches chatting and laughing.
Seeing Lin Beikai entering the door at this time, these young people from the Lin family who were originally talking in high spirits gradually became quiet. Many people who were sitting with their backs to Lin Beikai couldn't help but look back at him. Weird eyes.
Lin Beikai was very famous in the Lin family and had always been a role model for many elders to teach their children.
But now it has to be reviewed by the Council of Elders. As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused an uproar among the younger generation of the Lin family.
As the first member of the younger generation of the Lin family, Lin Beikai is an absolutely outstanding and elite representative. He has even been appointed as the next head of the family.
But now.
Ignoring these people's whispers and strange looks, Lin Beikai walked up to the second floor as if nothing had happened.
Some young people from the family with higher cultivation levels are also sitting here.
The allocation in Zhaoxing Pavilion is based on cultivation level. If your cultivation level is not enough, you will not be able to get to the top. Not even qualified to watch.
Then the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor
Each level is smaller than the previous level, and the people who stay at different levels are also constantly rising in cultivation.
From the younger generation of the Lin family, to the backbone stewards, heads of each branch family, to General Yan Shen, etc., all representatives of the entire Lin family have arrived.
When he arrived at the seventh floor, the head of the family, Lin Xueran, wore a moon-white Confucian shirt and looked at him with a worried expression.
"Don't worry." Lin Beikai smiled brightly, "If that woman from Shang Yangfei can do it, I can do it too! It'll be okay."
Lin Qiran has never carefully restrained his son since he was a child, and has always allowed him to develop freely. But at this moment, an extremely strong regret surged from the bottom of his heart.
He knew his son too well. Even if Lin Huandao was not necessarily killed by him, he must have something to do with him. Otherwise he wouldn't be in this state.
"I'll be fine. You'll be fine too." Lin Beikai, who also knew his father well, also smiled at this time.
"I" Lin Wei opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He had a vague premonition that there might be a big change today, and whether it was good or bad, the Lin family would definitely be shaken.
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belch!
Lu Sheng burped.
he ate too much
The small lake in the Poisonous Mist River was already almost at the same level as his waist. Although there was still a steady stream of replenishment pouring in from afar, there was no way it could be restored to its original appearance in a short time.
He was approaching a huge six-meter body. At this time, there was a high bulge around his belly. Demonic energy was surging all over his body. The original demonic energy was so strong that he could not control the overflow.
He felt as if his body, whether it was flesh, blood, bones, or other internal organs, was soaked in elemental demonic energy.
The last two demonic hearts have been sucked to capacity and can no longer be sucked in. They are completely saturated. These two demonic hearts, which are much stronger than before, are waiting for them to hatch.
"It's better to go back first." Unable to absorb the river water, Lu Sheng turned around and returned along the way he came.
Along the way, because the water level of the river dropped, he saw many holes of different sizes on the inner wall of the small lake. In these holes, he could see clay sculptures of women with multiple arms.
Most of the cave entrances are very shallow, and you can see what's going on inside at a glance. Many of the walls in the cave are carved with complex and weird patterns, and some multi-armed women with only half their bodies carved are staring at everything in front of them with enchanting eyes.
"What are these??" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he got closer and took a closer look. It can be seen that these women are not wearing shirts, exposing their plump breasts. Because of their voluptuous and plump figures, they look very charming.
It’s just that these clay sculptures have too many arms.
"Some have eighteen arms, and some have twenty-four." Lu Sheng counted a little. He walked to a hole, reached in and touched one of the clay sculptures.
To his expectation, the touch of these clay sculptures was extremely soft, as if touching real people.
Lu Sheng suddenly recalled a past incident that his teacher Liu Shanzi once mentioned to him.
How the Yuan Demon Sect was established in the past has to start with a demonic disaster a long time ago.
There were no schools of thought at that time, and some aristocratic families had their magical weapons broken and were unwilling to accept the fate of their bloodline being weakened and disappearing from generation to generation, so they began to pursue power in different directions.
The powerful physical power of the demon also entered their sight.
The Yuan Mo Sect is composed of those who have chosen the power of demons. During its peak period, Yuan Mo Sect suppressed countless demons.
Many of these demons have been wiped out due to the passage of time, while some that are too powerful are hidden and lurking in the depths of darkness, waiting for the opportunity to break the seal. Like the one under the knife.
But no matter what the situation is, as long as the red symbol stone pillar of Yuan Mo Sect is still there, nothing will happen.
And because of this, the depths of the Yuan Mo Sect, which suppressed many demons, and the deepest part of the ground, became strange and dangerous because of the evil energy emitted by the suppressed demons.
Under the pollution of a large amount of demonic energy, there will be many strange things and dangers deep underground in Yuanmo Sect.
click
Suddenly a clay sculpture slowly started to move. This topless, enchanting woman struggled and twisted away from the cave wall, waving more than a dozen slender arms, and slowly moved towards Lu Sheng.
The woman had a weird smile on her face and moved like a clay doll. Her movements were stiff and she seemed completely harmless.
"Is this a monster?" Lu Sheng was nearly six meters tall. Facing this clay sculpture woman who was only one or two meters tall was like seeing a chicken.
He reached into a hole with one hand, took out a clay sculpture, and held it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
"Well, it's not a monster. The monster shouldn't be that weak. It's probably a monster that was mutated by pollution."
puff.
Suddenly, the clay sculpture girl opened her mouth and spat out a cloud of black air, which hit Lu Sheng's face.
In just an instant, his expression changed. Not because the black gas is extremely poisonous, but because
"It stinks!! It stinks so much!!!" Lu Sheng quickly threw away the clay sculpture girl in his hand. Step back and cover your nose with a clean hand.
This feeling is like jumping from a clean and pleasant environment full of fragrance to the disgusting greasy sludge of sewers everywhere.
It feels like toilet feces, vomit garbage, rotten food and leaves, and other fermented pus mixed together.
That kind of stench instantly refreshed Lu Sheng's understanding of stench from birth to now.
After leaving the clay sculpture girl behind, he decisively took a few steps back, never wanting to get close to this place again.
When he thought that he was still drinking water from the river of poisonous mist before, and that the river water was actually soaked in such a smelly stuff that made people numb, Lu Sheng felt depressed for a while, and left here in a hurry, returning home. Go to the previous cave.
But even if he sat down to rest in the cave, he still felt sick to his stomach. Not poisoned, but nauseated.
After a long pause, Lu Sheng recovered.
"Fortunately, the demonic energy absorbed this time is enough. Not to mention hatching two hearts, it will be easy to hatch another hundred and eighty."
He re-observed the last two demonic hearts, originally thinking that they could absorb more demonic energy. But now it seems that absorbing two to three times the demonic energy from the other hearts is their limit.
This seems to be a fixed capacity of its innate structure and cannot be changed.
With a thought in Lu Sheng's mind, two demonic hearts appeared in front of him at the same time, both suspended in mid-air and rotating slowly.
Click.
Suddenly a gap slowly opened in his heart.
"It wasn't that there was a crack before, this is the second one!" Lu Sheng noticed that there was a previous crack in another part of the heart.
Soon, a wet and greasy gray-yellow eagle slowly crawled out of the heart.
As soon as the eagle climbed out, it quickly expanded in size, from more than one meter to more than three meters.
Hee~~~
When the eagle opened its mouth, it actually made a sound like a human's evil laugh.
It had no feathers on its body, only slime like yellow mud. When it opened its wings, a large amount of yellow slime dripped from the wings and fell to the ground, making a hissing corrosive sound. At the same time, an indescribable stench filled the air.
"Eagle of Disgust." Lu Sheng probably guessed what kind of impurity emotion this eagle represented in him.
It was probably the impact of his strong nausea that caused the eagle of disgust to hatch.