He grew up in a hive and was used to life and death. He was already numb when he watched his partner be beaten to death or thrown into a pile of tigers and wolves and bitten to death or eating.

He, who had no intention of killing, after experiencing many things, was no longer pure and kind, but he still maintained the mentality of not killing innocent people.

But today, Lin Hai seemed to lose that last trace of kindness.

The scribe looked at Lin Hai and thoughtful, and could probably guess Lin Hai's thoughts. Suddenly, a huge air pressure in the space was generated, completely squeezing Lin Hai into it.

The sudden pressure of the air was like the sea water in the deep sea, squeezing the forest sea harder, the more it pressed, the tighter it became, the blood and energy surged, breathing was blocked, and internal breathing was disordered.

All eight chakras were wrapped in air pressure and were already on the verge of bursting.

The spirit-eating beast flew out first and was immediately trapped by air pressure, which also caused great pressure.

Hengsha Xingluo suddenly shone with golden light, causing the light to dim due to the air pressure. Even the young widow in the storage ring was suppressed by the air pressure, leaving only the last breath.

The air pressure became heavier and heavier. Lin Hai's whole body was cracking, his bones were broken, his whole body was blood red, and his veins were swelling. Lin Hai's face was black red, and blood was overflowing with his eyes, ears, nose and corners of his mouth. As if it was really bleeding from seven holes, only one breath was still there.

Lin Hai himself, along with all the auxiliary, was suppressed and was already in the line of life and death.

"Boy, do you want to die or live?" the scholar asked indifferently.

Lin Hai was dying on the verge of death. He wanted to live, but for some reason, he suddenly felt so tired. Perhaps death was also a relief.

Lin Hai did not speak or waver.

The scribes increased their strength slightly, and Lin Hai's broken bones shattered inch by inch, his skin shattered, blood oozed out, and his clothes were dyed red.

"How is it?" The scholar glanced coldly and his tone was cold.

Lin Hai struggled to show a smile that was even worse than crying, "Come on... Come on..."

The scholar suddenly looked at Lin Hai. He didn't understand Lin Hai's actions. Since he killed people to prevent the secret from being exposed, why did he give up his hope of life after being restrained?

"Do you think I'll let you die so easily?" The scribe suddenly changed into a relatively calm tone and said, "There are many people in the palace. I can kill slowly in front of you. Do you want to try it?"

Lin Hai was suppressed and he was very difficult to say one word: "Try..."

Anyway, it’s all dead. Is there any difference between one death and one hundred death?

The scribe asked, "Why?"

Lin Hai had difficulty breathing, let alone speaking, so he directly refused to answer.

The scribe slightly reduced the pressure in Lin Hai, his voice was cold, but he also had an irresistible majesty: "Answer me!"

The pressure was relieved, Lin Hai took a few breaths and smiled sadly: "I am alive... they are alive, I am dead... who can control who?"

Lin Hai said these words at a halt, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Let’s not talk about whether you can escape from the hands of the scribes. Even if you escape from the hands of the scribes, can you still get out? Even if you go out, your secret has been exposed and your life experience has been revealed. How long can the future road be?

Being chased endlessly, let alone revenge, it is not easy to survive.

He could hide in the Buddha Tower, but what about the resources for cultivation? The Buddha Tower now needs a long time to repair and he is still unable to satisfy himself. How can he satisfy him? The golden spirit is the Buddha Tower Spirit. Can it allow the forest sea to plunder it wantonly?

Moreover, don’t underestimate the power of the Heavenly Court. Perhaps the four major dead lands were created by the Heavenly Court. Therefore, no place is absolutely safe, and it will be a matter of time to be arrested and killed. If this is the case, what else can you care about?

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked the scribe.

nonsense!

Lin Hai looked at the scholar with an idiot-like look, thinking to himself that this person has been imprisoned for a long time? Can't we see the situation just now?

"What do you think?" Lin Hai responded with a sneer.

If you can't beat it, can't you find some joy verbally?

Scribe: "Don't you recover from your injuries?"

"Tao." Lin Hai said with a sarcastic voice: "Then let you do it again?"

The scribe suddenly laughed and said, "I'm starting to fall in love with you."

"It doesn't matter, my bones are not all broken yet. Should I start?" Lin Hai still had no good attitude. Anyway, is there still a need to struggle with what has been destined?

Scribe: "Do you know who I am?"

Lin Hai nodded, "I know, you are a very powerful person."

The scribe frowned, Lin Hai was suppressed in an instant, and said coldly: "Don't challenge my patience."

Lin Hai said without showing weakness: "Then...then...come..."

The scribe suddenly smiled and was really happy by Lin Hai. Can you prove it when you encounter this kind of hob meat?

The literati put down Lin Hai and said slowly: "The destruction of Lanruo Star Domain was not meant by Emperor Yan's smoke waves, nor was it done by Emperor Yan!"

Lin Hai forgot to talk to the scholar at this time, his eyes widened and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

The scribe looked up at the dome rolling demon clouds, sighed for a long time, and said with a vicissitudes of tone, sad: "Yan Emperor Yanbo was captured on the day he ascended to the throne of Yan Emperor, and the nine clones were suppressed separately. The remaining one was completely controlled, which was a walking corpse."

What ten clones? What Emperor Yan was captured? Lin Hai really doesn’t understand.

Looking at Lin Hai's confused expression, the scholar smiled bitterly and shook his head. Lin Hai was only five leaves in his cultivation, so how much did he know?

"Heal your soul-eating beast, we should have a good chat." The scribe shook his head, maybe some things are just to sacrifice their lives.

Lin Hai saw the spirit-devouring beast slowly falling down, and immediately put it in the beast-control card.

After checking Hengsha Xingluo, there was no danger of bursting. Youshi also slowly moved, but the palace was still moving, and there was a possibility of bursting at any time.

"Don't worry about the movement of the palace. As long as you are fine, they will be fine." The scribe said lightly.

Lin Hai then took out the spiritual fruit, took it orally, and cast the spell to refine it.

Now his spiritual fruits are getting fewer and fewer, I really feel sorry for him...

"The glow above is the illusion of the seven emotions and six desires of human nature. It looks beautiful, but it is in fatal danger." The scribe said leisurely: "The rolling demon cloud is derived from the seven emotions and six desires. If everything is in moderation, you can avoid harming it."

The scribe said, looking at Lin Haiyi's words and said, "Your Hengsha Star Luo can not only defend and fly across the void, but more importantly, it is a real dragon that can resolve the demonic energy... You are also doing things in moderation, and you can only not be dissatisfied with desires. This is very good, otherwise, if the real dragon becomes a demon, you will really have no hope."

"How did you know?" Lin Hai said in confusion.

Scholar: "This mountain range was moved from another place. Originally, it was a peaceful place with rich spiritual energy, but it was set up by people, and the stars were used as the guide and the mountains and rivers were the towns."

"Did you see these two chains?" the scribe said, shook his arms and made a clanging sound, saying: "The left side absorbs seven emotions and six desires, and the right side casts the righteous energy of the man in the right side. Compared with the two, the two will cause demonic nature, so the demonic energy here is deep."

Lin Hai looked down at the back of his hand. He heard that Hengsha Xingluo was a real dragon and had absorbed so much demonic energy. Lin Hai was worried that Hengsha Xingluo would be demonized?

"Don't worry." The scribe understood Lin Hai's concern very well. "The reason why he refined it into Hengsha Star Luo was to refine the demonic energy. What the demon clan feared was the Dragon and Phoenix clan. It was not because the Dragon and Phoenix clan was powerful, but because the demonic energy of the demon cultivator had no effect on the two clans. It was worthy of the strength of the Dragon and Phoenix clans, which was enough to crush the demonic clan... The refining of Hengsha Star Luo originally intended to absorb the demonic energy and transform the spiritual energy for cultivators to practice, but do you know how many monks in the world are? How many dragons and phoenixes can transform the demonic energy? A powerful monk detained the dragon and phoenix that could refine the demonic energy, making it Hengsha Star Luo, the purpose was nothing more than resources... The Hengsha Star Luo in your hand is now converting the demonic energy, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Who are you?" Lin Hai listened and felt that the scholar knew too much. Without knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, Lin Hai was worried, even if the other party spared him for the time being.

The scribe did not answer and said, "The Spirit-Devouring Beast is definitely a helping hand for you, but it is also a very troublesome thing. It will cause you endless trouble in the future, and you should restrain it."

Lin Hai replied casually: "It listens to me very much."
Chapter completed!