Chapter 298 The hidden story behind the scenes, the remnants and anger of the sect era
The remnants of the second sect era and the theory of luck, a small secret realm of darkness. new
After a long time, another round of barrages passed by and continued to surge in the live broadcast room.
"Fuck, oh, oh, oh...that's outrageous...that's outrageous!"
"Kill him instantly with one look? That's terrible!"
"It can't be because Su Lie's old illness broke out, or because he just surpassed the level and used super-standard power to instantly kill Duanmu Qingyun. That's why it's like this."
"No matter what you say, Su Tianjiao was instantly stunned by one look. This is too unbelievable. I really can't believe it!"
"Fake! It's absolutely fake! How could Lin Ping'an be so strong? Hahahaha...I'm dreaming...yes...it must be in a dream! Such nonsense will never happen in reality."
"..."
For a time, information about this matter spread more and more widely on the Internet, and more people learned about it.
Most people were shocked by this, and a small number of people felt that the reality was magical and did not want to believe it at all.
Sometimes, no matter how many facts are in front of them, some people will still be stubborn and choose not to believe it.
Moreover, Lin Pingan did not take action directly at that time, but just used a look.
This unproven situation at the scene also convinced those few people that everything was just a coincidence.
There must be a reason for the whole incident.
On the other side, Lin Pingan returned to the Daxia Academy villa with an indifferent expression. §§
He didn't care about what happened just now.
After all, Lin Ping'an was really unworthy of Su Lie's strength and status.
What's more, when he glanced just now, he also discovered something interesting in Su Lie's subconscious mind.
A legacy from the sect era two thousand years ago?
Ancillary small secret realm?
The theory of luck?
interesting!
The live broadcast situation during the battle in the ring was also clearly scanned by Lin Ping'an's mental power at that time.
It was precisely because of this that he did not do anything in public.
Moreover, in thinking and analysis, there is no need to be so troublesome, since those beings take the initiative.
Moreover, if the goal has not been achieved, then someone will definitely come to you later.
There is no need to take the initiative at all, you just need to wait and wait for the remnants of the sect to show up.
By then, you can naturally do whatever you want.
I have long wanted to study things like secret realms, but now that someone is about to come to my door, I naturally have to welcome him well.
As for whether those in the sect are willing?
hehe!
Lin Ping'an worked hard for a whole year, practicing hard every day, just to have such a day.
If the theory doesn't make sense, you can naturally talk about physics. ♦♕
Violence cannot solve all troubles, but it can solve those who cause them
A few hours later.
Near a secret area.
A bearded man in regular clothes appeared sneakily nearby.
Immediately afterwards, he found a cave and entered the deepest part. After passing through several stone doors, he made a few hand seals similar to magic spells, which also stimulated the blood energy.
In an instant, a light blue space vortex appeared, swallowing up the bearded man in the blink of an eye.
In just one breath, the whole person disappeared into this space out of thin air.
Accompanied by dizzy tumbling, a dazed, bearded man appeared in a fairyland-like place with green mountains and green mountains.
After a while, we went deep into it, passing through white jade palaces and buildings with simple and exquisite shapes, and walked into the innermost palace.
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During this period, Big Beard also met a handsome man and woman in white on the road, and they greeted each other with familiarity.
"Hello, Uncle Zeng!"
"I've met Master Zeng!"
"Elder Zeng, the leader has just given an order. After seeing you, you must express yourself to the main hall. It is said that there is something important."
"..."
In the white jade palace on the top floor.
A person exudes a powerful aura, sitting quietly in various positions, seeming to be collectively waiting for something.
Of course, mental power fluctuations are also operating. If you study carefully, you will find that they are not waiting, but are using mental power to communicate quickly.
After a few breaths, the bearded man entered the palace and explained Su Lie's defeat with a gloomy expression.
Hearing this, the exchange of mental energy above him became even more intense.
"Damn it! Failed to seize luck! What the hell is Lin Ping'an? He has reached the seventh or eighth level of martial arts cultivation in just one year. It's outrageous, it's outrageous!"
"TMD, you actually let a brat secretly grow up! It's really annoying!"
"It seems right. This Lin Ping'an must be the latest luck owner. Otherwise, it would be impossible to practice so fast!"
"What a pity! I couldn't interrupt that little beast before it rose up. The theory of luck is really wonderful. It can ward off evil spirits and appear in danger. If I want to take action now, I'm afraid it's too late..."
"Su Lie didn't choose the chess piece well! This time, my Ming Wang Zong may be in trouble!"
"If you ask me, killing by force and absorbing luck is the real path."
"It's almost time. According to recent intelligence, I think it's time for the sect to be born!"
"Agree!"
"agree!"
"The golden age is approaching, the great age will appear, and another batch of good leeks will appear. However, this loser should also be dealt with. The Shenhuo Sect does not need waste."
"What? Wait! I'm an elder! No! Don't!"
"..."
As they spoke, the people who were originally somewhat immortal suddenly changed their appearance, some turned into wolf heads, and some turned into wings.
And the left and right sides of his body were faintly filled with the smell of blood.
Then, tentacles flew out from behind the sect leader, instantly controlling the returning Elder Zeng.
In the blink of an eye, with a roar of fear, the so-called elder of the sect fell and was devoured by numerous grotesque beings on the spot.
After the aristocratic families who were originally one of the local snakes disappeared one after another, the old antiques from all walks of life who were once hidden in the small secret realm of the human world also began to make moves.
Investing in geniuses and snatching luck is their usual behavior.
It doesn’t matter how many people died along the way, or how tragic the scene was.
As long as it takes away luck, I don't care about anything else.
During the long-term isolation, these originally were the vanguards against the aliens, but they also degenerated into colluding with the alien beasts and became a group of raccoons.
On the other side, Lin Ping'an still behaved according to his old rules.
Retreat, retreat, keep retreating!
Most of the mind is devoted to maintaining the exploration and research of the memory of the illusory world under the reincarnation of the power of the Five Tribulations.
Although these memories appear quickly, the frequency of new life memories is also very high.
But Lin Pingan also needs more time to see, understand and feel.
And this was one of the reasons why he did not immediately go deep into the battlefield of all races and continue to capture more experience packs after consuming the lives of all the beast kings in the small world inside his body.
On the one hand, it is because of this.