The Lin Family Zhaoxing Pavilion.
The Zhaoxing Pavilion, which is always glowing with light blue fluorescence, is the largest and most gorgeous secret treasure auction pavilion in the entire Yonghe City.
Many aristocratic schools obtained some treasures or discovered some secrets, and they would send them to Zhaoxing Pavilion for auction on their behalf.
Not for anything else, just because it is the strictest, most fair and impartial, and it claims to be absolutely transparent in all links.
Zhaoxing Pavilion is an eight-story blue and white spire, and each floor is guarded by the powerful Yan God of the Lin family. Anyone who tries to steal and snatch secret treasures can only get in and out.
At this time, Lin Beikai straightened his clothes, looked up at the blue and white tower in front of him, with a solemn expression and a hint of grief.
"Everyone knows that this is the Zhaoxing Pavilion of the Lin family, but no one has ever known that this is also the place 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 behind him, one left and one right.
"Lin Huandao was killed by the Magic Water Palace. He died of serious injuries. No matter how we deal with it, we can't be blamed." Hei Nu said lightly.
"The veterans may not think so. They have already reported to the old man. Let's go in and meet this legendary clan tribunal." Lin Beikai strode into Zhaoxing Pavilion.
A beautiful female general guarding the door bowed slightly towards him.
"Master Beikai, the meeting of elders has already started, and we are waiting for you to take your seat."
Lin Beikai nodded. "Is Mr. Imam Ran there?"
"I arrived very early. Mr. Imam just came back from the east. When he heard 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 Bei's head shivered happily.
Gong Ran is the grandfather of Lin Huandao, and he is the real strongest of the Lin family except for the three old foreigners.
In today's Lin family, there are only two strong men who can overwhelm him, Lin Beikai, and one of them is Gong Ran.
"Thank you." He nodded slightly towards the female general, and strode into the cabinet.
Zhaoxing Pavilion was closed for renovation today. The first floor, which was originally overcrowded, was deserted at this time, only guards guarded it, and some young people from the family were sitting on wooden couches chatting and laughing.
Seeing Lin Beikai enter the door at this time, these young people from the Lin family who were talking in high spirits gradually quieted down. Many people were sitting with their backs to Lin Beikai, but they couldn't help but look back at him at this moment. The eyes are weird.
Lin Beikai was in full swing in the Lin family, with a prominent reputation, 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 absolutely outstanding and a representative of the elite. He has even been designated as the candidate for the next Patriarch.
But now... ..
Ignoring the whispers and strange gazes of these people, Lin Beikai walked up to the second floor as if nothing had happened.
Also, some family youths with higher cultivations gathered here.
The distribution of the Zhaoxing Pavilion is based on cultivation base, if the cultivation base is not enough, you will not be able to go up to the high level. Not even eligible to watch.
Then the third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor... .
The area of each floor is smaller than that of the next floor, and the people who stay at different levels also keep improving their cultivation.
From the younger generation of the Lin family, to the stewards of the backbone, the heads of the various branches, and then to the general Yanshen, etc., representatives of all levels of the entire Lin family have arrived.
When he reached the seventh floor, Patriarch Lin suddenly put on a moon white Confucian shirt and looked at him worriedly.
"Don't worry." Lin Beikai smiled brightly, "That woman Shangyang Fei can do it, so I can do it too! It's fine."
Lin Jiran has never carefully restrained his son since he was a child, and has always allowed him to develop freely. But at this moment, there was an incomparably strong regret welling up in his heart.
He knew his son too well. Even if Lin Huandao didn't necessarily kill 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 Ji opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He had a vague premonition that there might be big changes today, whether it was good or bad, the Lin family would definitely be shaken.
belch!
Lu Sheng burped.
He eats too much... ..
The small lake of the River of Poisonous Mist is already almost level with his waist. Although there are still sources of miscellaneous sources pouring in from a distance, it is impossible to restore its original appearance in a short time.
His huge body was close to six meters. At this time, the circle around his stomach was bulging high, and the devil energy was surging all over his body. The original devil energy was already so strong that it overflowed uncontrollably.
He felt that his body, whether it was flesh, bones, or other internal organs, was soaked in primordial demon energy.
The last two magical hearts have been sucked to the limit, and they can no longer suck, completely saturated. These two magical hearts, which are much stronger than before, are waiting for them to hatch at this time.
"Let's go back first," Lu Sheng couldn't absorb the river completely, so he turned around and returned along the way he came from.
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, there were clay sculptures of women with multiple arms.
Most of the openings are shallow, and you can see what's inside at a glance. On the walls of many caves, complex and weird patterns are carved, and some multi-armed women with half-length bodies are carved, staring at everything in front of them with bewitching eyes.
"These are... .??" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, and he moved closer to examine it carefully. It can be seen that these women are not wearing shirts, showing their full chests. Because of their enchanting and plump figures, they look unique.
It's just that these clay sculptures have too many arms.
"Some have eighteen arms, 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 surprise, these clay sculptures are extremely soft to the touch, just like touching real people.
Lu Sheng suddenly recalled an 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 demon disaster a long time ago.
At that time, there were no schools of thought, and some aristocratic magic weapons were shattered. They were unwilling to accept the fate of their blood being weakened and disappeared from generation to generation, so they began to chase power in different directions.
Among them, the powerful physical strength of the demon also came into their sight.
The Yuan Demon Sect is composed of these people who have chosen the power of demons. During the powerful period, the Yuan Demon Sect suppressed countless demons.
Many of these demons have been obliterated due to the passage of time, and some of them are too powerful, hiding 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 Mozong is still there, nothing will happen.
And because of this, the depths of the Yuan Demon Sect, which has suppressed many monsters, in the deepest part of the ground, also became strange and dangerous because of the evil energy emitted by the suppressed demons.
Under the pollution of a large amount of demon energy, there will be many strange things and dangers in the deep underground of the Yuan Demon Sect.
Click...
Suddenly a clay sculpture slowly moved and bounced. This flirtatious woman with a bare upper body struggled and twisted to get 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, she moved like a clay puppet, her movements were stiff, and she seemed completely harmless.
"Is this a monster?" Lu Sheng's figure is close to six meters. Facing this kind of clay sculptured woman who is only one or two meters long is like seeing a chicken cub.
He reached into a hole with one hand, took out a clay sculpture, and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.
"Hmm.....not monsters, monsters shouldn't be so weak, probably polluted and mutated monsters...."
puff.
Suddenly, the clay girl opened her mouth and spewed out a cloud of black air, which just hit Lu Sheng's face.
In just an instant, his face changed. Not because the black gas is highly poisonous, but because...
"It stinks!!....It stinks!!!" Lu Sheng hurriedly threw away the clay girl in his hand. Take two steps 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 sludge that is full of greasy sewers all over the top, bottom, left, and right sides.
It feels like pus mixed with toilet feces, vomit garbage, rotten food leaves, and so on.
That stink instantly refreshed Lu Sheng's perception of stink from birth to now.
After throwing away the clay girl, he stepped back resolutely, never wanting to approach this place again.
Thinking that he was still drinking the river water of the poisonous mist before, and this river water was soaked in such a stinky thing that made the scalp tingle, Lu Sheng felt depressed for a moment, left here in a hurry, and returned to the river. to the previous cave.
But even if he sat down to rest in the cave, he still felt sick to his stomach. Not poisoning, but nausea.
It took a while for Lu Sheng to recover.
"Fortunately, the magic energy absorbed this time is enough... don't talk about hatching two hearts, it's easy to get another hundred or eighty."
He re-observed the last two magic hearts, thinking that they could absorb more magic energy. But now it seems that absorbing two to three times the magic energy of the other hearts is their limit.
This seems to be a fixed capacity of its innate structure, which cannot be changed.
With a thought in Lu Sheng's mind, two magical hearts appeared in front of him at the same time, all suspended in mid-air and slowly rotating.
Click...
Suddenly, a heart slowly opened a gap.
"No...the crack was cracked before, this is the second one!" Lu Sheng noticed that another crack in the heart already existed.
Soon, a wet and greasy grey-yellow eagle slowly crawled out of the heart.
As soon as the eagle climbed out, its size rapidly expanded, from more than one meter to more than three meters.
laugh
The eagle opened its mouth and made a human-like smirk.
It has no feathers on its body, only slime like yellow mud. When it spread its wings, a large amount of yellow slime dripped from the wings and fell to the ground, making a hissing corrosion sound. At the same time, an indescribable stench permeated the air.
"The Eagle of Disgust..." Lu Sheng probably guessed what impurity emotion this eagle represented.
It was the impact of his strong disgust before that probably caused the disgusting eagle to hatch.