Gao Long was very optimistic about Lin Yi, but this matter was quite dangerous. The stronger the strength, the safer it was. He thought that if it was another saint, if it was a danger, the possibility of escaping was far less than that of Lin Yi, so he sent Lin Yi to go.

In terms of strength, the Blood Soul Sect is undoubtedly the strongest.

Lin Yi may have a better practical ability than him, but because of his identity gap, the magic weapon in his hands should be able to widen the gap.

However, his identity is destined to be unable to take risks, so it was Lin Yi's turn.

Fortunately, I have powerful magic weapons and feel much more at ease.

"Don't worry, Master," Lin Yi responded.

Gao Long is nice to him. Don’t think that this time the matter is risky, but in fact there is no risk-free thing. It is even more impossible for him to stay in the Blood Soul Sect forever and do nothing because he is reluctant to let Lin Yi get into trouble.

With Lin Yi's background, it is definitely impossible for him to take over as the leader of the Blood Soul Sect.

After all, he is not a direct lineman, and he was not cultivated from the Blood Soul Sect from the beginning, but it is definitely not difficult to become an elder or an elder in the future.

This is also considered to be a training of Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was not very worried.

With his current strength, the saint cannot threaten him. There is no God in the underworld. If the Lord of the Senluo Prison appears, the problem should be even less.

He won't know himself anymore.

Everyone was about to continue, so they advanced forward.

I feel a little relieved when I have been to the saints who have been to lead the way.

I saw that I went deep into the ancient city for a distance, and the leading saint spoke out: "Be careful, there will be changes soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery around him changed drastically.

Originally, this place was a decaying ancient city, and the outer edge was a deserted desert. I could not feel the slightest breath of life, but it seemed that I suddenly came to life and came to a prosperous city.

The building is directed to the sky, with immortals flying by in the sky and peddlers and barracks on the ground, which looks like a prosperous scene.

But in the next second, a powerful force attacked.

More than a dozen saints attacked directly, and the crowds around suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It is conceivable that the first time the saints who didn't know the details probably suffered a loss here and were suddenly confused. Then the number of the other party was large, and several beat one up and killed four saints.

Otherwise, at their level, they might not be as good as the saints of Senluo Prison, but they would not die too easily.

But this time, everyone was prepared and prepared enough. They each used magic weapons to block the attacks of enemies from all sides, and the battle started in an instant.

Lin Yi couldn't help but be confused.

No one hit me?

More than a dozen saints seemed to have completely ignored Lin Yi and only attacked others. If they were discovered by others, they would be unreasonable.

This is not something that comes out of the vest.

Lin Yi's every move is related to the life and death of many people.

If they feel that they are not attacked, it may be the remnants of Senluo Prison, then the Alliance Chamber of Commerce and Lan Pavilion will suffer varying degrees of losses.

Especially Lange, it is probably impossible to escape destruction.

After all, it was the force that Lin Yi raised. Although it was not the center of gravity now, Lin Yi was not such a loving person. He would still consider their survival, so he tried not to cause trouble with this identity.

This is not a good situation.

How will I explain later.

Lin Yi simply chose a saint and drew out a big knife and slashed it over.

At that moment, the saint looked at Lin Yi with a confused look on his face.

It seems that I'm all my own people, why are you doing?

Lin Yi thought that the situation was a bit strange, and seeing this, he actually reacted to himself. He probably had an independent consciousness. He hurriedly sent a message to him and secretly communicated: "The situation is complicated. Please cooperate with me first and let's communicate slowly!"

The other side was also a saint. After a moment of shock, he reacted. The two sides immediately started fighting, and there was no need to worry too much about the other party's safety. They were all saints, so they were not so easy to be burping. It seemed that outsiders could be more normal and would not immediately find any tricks.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "Why don't you attack me?"

"Aren't you your own?" The saint responded. The other party looked quite young and looked in his twenties. However, the saint was too old to do anything, and his methods were too great. Who knew how many years he had lived.

"I have some connection with you, can you all discover this?" Lin Yi knew that it might be related to the Dream Building Sutra or the Taoist Seed.

"You can understand at a glance that you are different from those people. Why are you mingling with them? We can't get out of this city!" the saint said again.

"It's a long story. Just think I'm an undercover agent. Now I'm mixed in with them and I'm accidentally sent by them to explore this place again." Lin Yi continued.

The saint looked at Lin Yi thoughtfully, and the two sides continued to talk during the fight.

"Do you know what's going on now?" Lin Yi asked again.

"I know, we're dead."

This was a bit beyond Lin Yi's expectations. He thought these people were kept in the dark and did not know that they were dead.

But it's right to think about it.

Since they have an independent consciousness, it is impossible for them to not find any abnormalities. No one wants to go out. This move naturally makes them understand many things.

"I should be considered the disciple of the Prison Lord." Lin Yi thought for a while, and he could actually count this relationship, because tracing the origin, the Dream Building Sutra was created by others, so it is normal to pull up the relationship.

"No wonder, there is a familiar aura on you, and we don't treat you as an enemy at all." The saint was relieved and soon understood the origin of this feeling.

"Is the Prison Lord still here?" Lin Yi asked again.

"exist!"

Lin Yi was silent.

This is really the continuation of the other party's dream. Perhaps even if he woke up, he did not stop dreaming and maintained this false world.

"Since you know this, you think you know how to liberate the Prison Lord. He shouldn't be trapped here by us." The saint said directly.

The Lord of Senluo Prison is an absolute authority and a god that all of them believe in. In their cognition, the Lord of Prison is an absolute existence and cannot disobey at all, nor will he disobey. As long as he can do something for the Lord of Prison, even if he dies, they will not frown.

"I don't know, I don't even know if the Prison Lord is still alive..." Lin Yi was helpless, and he really couldn't determine whether the other party was still alive.

"He is alive, but he is also dead. This place imprisons all of us, and we imprisons the Prisoner, which will prevent him from being reborn forever and there will be no hope of reincarnation." The saint's eyes were a little red.
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