Chapter 106 The Last Master of the Great Wilderness Sect
"It's not that great. I've reserved the venue here and no one is allowed to stay."
Lin Dong glanced sideways at Mu Qianqian and said casually.
"you......"
The charming smile on Mu Qianqian's fair cheeks froze instantly.
"Huh, what a naive guy. Let's go."
The beauty in the black dress took a deep breath, rolled her eyes at Lin Dong with a resentful look, and then led a group of strong men from the Demon Sect to leave the place quickly.
Mu Qianqian could still remember the scene where Lin Dong transformed into an ancient dragon ape in the ancient wilderness and suppressed all the troops of the Yin Puppet Sect with a flip of his hand. There was no strong person in the Great Demon Sect's team who was even half-step in the Creation Realm to suppress him. He was even stronger than the Yin Puppet. Not as good as Zongdu.
Therefore, Mu Qianqian, a smart woman, would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to attack Lin Dong. She originally wanted to use her charming body to seduce Lin Dong so that she could continue to get a piece of the pie in this talisman's lair. Who would have thought that Lin Dong would be so heartless.
"You stupid woman, you actually think that you can be more important than the eight ancestral symbols in the world."
The voice of frivolity rose, and Xiao Diao appeared again, looking like a veteran in love, looking at the beauty's back and saying with age-old disdain.
"Don't be poor, little virgin. There seems to be a high-level talisman puppet there that has not been damaged. Let's go and take a look."
Lin Dong withdrew his gaze and flew directly down the black hole.
"Hey, hey, what did you say? Who are you calling a virgin?!!"
Xiao Diao's expression changed and he shouted angrily.
On the inner wall of the black hole, among the dense caves, a good-looking black talisman stands out among the many stumps.
"Here, a high-level talisman puppet that is comparable to a strong person in the creation realm belongs to me."
The black-clothed young man nimbly entered the cave and placed his palm on the forehead of the high-level talisman. The spiritual power in the Niwan Palace poured into his eyebrows through his arms.
"Buzz!"
As the light squirmed rapidly, an obscure and complex spiritual imprint flashed across the forehead of the high-level talisman puppet.
"The fluctuation of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman is below, it should be underground."
Putting away the high-level talisman, the young man in black jumped down again.
The sound of wind kept whistling past Lin Dong's ears, and his figure quickly descended in the dim Fu Puppet lair. One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
After descending for half an hour, Lin Dong's soles touched the bottom again, and a huge black altar immediately appeared in his sight.
The huge altar showed an extremely cold black luster, as if it were made of fine iron. There were many stone pillars surrounding the altar, and an extraordinarily huge black pillar stood in the center.
On the top of the black stone pillar, there is an ancient talisman array that is slowly rotating. Bright beams of light extend outwards and connect to the stone pillars on the periphery, which seems to be suppressing or enshrining something.
When Lin Dong looked at the top of the empty black stone pillar, the natal talisman of Niwan Palace began to beat violently again, and there was an awe-inspiring aura there.
Lin Dong felt a sudden chill in his heart, not because he didn't find the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, but because he suddenly thought of a question. He had killed all the Yin Puppet Sect members outside, so who was going to tell him that the Devouring Ancestral Talisman was used by the Yin Puppet Sect's leader? Has it been taken away?
MMP! As the saying goes, killing people feels good for a while, but if the ancestral talisman escapes, there will be no birds!
He swore that when he killed someone in the future, he would control how many he sent.
"How could it be empty there? Has the Devouring Ancestral Talisman been taken away in advance? Who did it?!"
The little mink stared at the top of the empty stone pillar with an ugly expression.
Things seemed to be out of their control. Could it be that the intelligence was wrong? What's the explanation for Lin Dong's abnormal movement of his natal talisman?
"Why panic?"
Lin Dong glanced at Xiao Diao, raised his body and flew to the top of the black stone pillar. He concentrated for a moment and suddenly grabbed a void with his palm.
"This kind of breath... is vaguely familiar. By the way, it seems to be the remnant of spiritual power left by the Yin Puppet Dafa. Could it be that the Devouring Ancestral Talisman was taken away by the strong men of the Yin Puppet Sect?"
Lin Dong suddenly opened his eyes and opened his clenched palms.
"People from the Yin Puppet Sect? That's right. The Great Wilderness Ancient Monument is opened once every three years. There is no guarantee that the person who came in last time will not find this place and secretly take away the Ancestral Talisman. I just don't know if that person has refined the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. ”
"Logically speaking, the Swallowing Ancestral Talisman, one of the eight great ancestral talismans in the world, is not that easy to be refined. No, even if it has been refined, we can still snatch it back."
The anxious look on Xiao Diao's face suddenly disappeared and he analyzed it carefully.
"Damn, finally things have come full circle."
Lin Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said seriously: "Follow me, I have other discoveries."
"This black stone pillar can trigger my natal talisman, so it must be weird."
Lin Dong, who had fallen back to the ground, stretched out his palm. With a thought, a natal talisman from the Niwan Palace flowed to the palm of his right hand, and his palm was pressed against the black stone pillar in the center of the altar.
A sudden change occurred!
"Buzz!"
A black vortex suddenly appeared at the intersection between Lin Dong's palm and the stone pillar, and terrifying suction force surged out, pulling it in instantly.
"Damn it, boy Lin Dong, wait for me."
Xiao Diao was suddenly startled, and immediately turned into a ray of light that quickly swept into Lin Dong's body.
...
On the vast and desolate plain, there was only a huge black stone pillar standing alone on the earth. A white-haired old man in black robes sat cross-legged on the top of the stone pillar.
"Buzz!"
The space squirmed slightly, and a thin figure quietly appeared in the air.
"The old man with black eyes, the last sect leader of the ancient sect Great Desolate Sect, the direct descendant of the Great Desolate Emperor, a certain controller who devoured the ancestral talisman, a terrifying existence in the top wheel-turning realm and even touching the reincarnation realm..."
Looking at the white-haired old man in black robes, a series of information automatically appeared in Lin Dong's mind.
As if sensing that a stranger had broken into this space, the old man sitting on top of the black stone pillar suddenly opened his eyes.
"boom!"
The moment the old man opened his eyes, the entire space instantly lost its color, and endless darkness swept across the entire world.
It was a pair of extremely black ink eyes, with no whites, as deep and dark as a black hole, as if all the light in the world had been forcibly swallowed up by it.
In the world, only the old man and Lin Dong stood alone in the endless darkness.
The black-eyed old man's pair of ink eyes, which were like swirling black holes, stared at Lin Dong without any emotion or warmth, even causing the mental power in his Niwan Palace to show signs of leaking out.
"Buzz!"
As if aware of Lin Dong's predicament, the ancestral stone that had been silently hidden in his flesh and blood trembled slightly, white light shone around him, and the unstable mental power and natal talisman in Niwan Palace immediately stabilized.
"Your natal talisman has a faint smell that is familiar to me. It seems to be derived from the rubbings on the self-devouring ancestral talisman."
An imperceptible fluctuation suddenly flashed across the eyes of the black-eyed old man, his lips wriggled slightly, and a hoarse voice full of ancient flavor suddenly resounded in this space.