The Invincible Immortal Venerable of the City

Chapter 2535 Cutting off the magic finger

The woman next to me...

When he saw this sentence from Wang Dihao, Lin Yi subconsciously looked at Zhao Liuli who was standing there.

Zhao Liuli's gaze shifted from the finger in the box to Lin Yi's body without knowing when.

Her eyes were calm, and there was a bit of light in her eyes that Lin Yi couldn't see through.

The snow outside the window suddenly seemed to be falling more urgently.

The wind outside the window can also be heard in the room.

Lin Yi silently looked at Zhao Liuli standing there, and Zhao Liuli was also looking at him.

Wang Dihao's simple sentence made Lin Yi's mind a little confused.

How could the finger in the box belong to Zhao Liuli?
The evil spirit above a finger is so strong that it is staggering.

But what does this have to do with Zhao Liuli?
"What did that man tell you?"

Zhao Liuli spoke softly, with a faint tone.

In this empty room, it felt a little cooler all of a sudden.

"He said the amputated finger was yours."

Lin also has no intention of hiding.

Although the Zhao Liuli in front of him is not his master Zhao Liuli, the two Zhao Liuli are Zhao Liuli in different time periods, so they can be viewed from the perspective of past and present lives.

But Lin Yi still didn't want to hide anything from her.

In addition, Lin Yi really has a lot of things that he can't figure out.

To Lin Yi's surprise, Zhao Liuli didn't show the slightest surprise or anger when she heard Lin Yi's words, or she seemed to be planning to defend herself, on the contrary, she remained very quiet.

She stood there silently, looking at Lin Yi, frowning.

Her gaze was also between Lin Yi and that finger, vacillating.

"What do you know, can you tell me?"

Seeing her refusal to speak, Lin Yi suddenly had a feeling of indescribability flashing through his heart.

"This amputated finger is called 'Jiemo'."

Zhao Liuli was silent for a moment before speaking out.

"Stop the demon?"

"Well, on the Immortal Martial Continent, there are countless people who pursue longevity, but ordinary people practice against the sky, relying on their own abilities, but there are some people who are not suitable for cultivation, but they still try to get a glimpse of the way of longevity. The way of the sect, with the posture of embedding flowers and trees, continuously squeezes the power of other monks, and uses refining others as a means to strengthen oneself, so as to pursue this branch of breaking the sky and becoming an immortal, it is called a demon."

Zhao Liuli spoke softly.

These words fell into Lin Yi's ears, making him think a little bit in his heart.

In Lin Yi's memory, although there are countless clans in the Xianwu Continent, there seems to have never been a trace of such things as demons.

It's not like those illusory immortals that only exist in legends and extremely ancient records in ancient books.

Xian at any rate has some records.

But the devil has never had a real pen and ink, and has never been known.

Even though Jiuxuan Immortal Venerable has gone through countless times, in his memory, there is still no magic thing.

Not to mention the so-called cut-off finger in front of him.

"Why have I never heard of such a thing as a demon?"

Lin also vaguely felt that Zhao Liuli knew much more than him.

The Xianwu Continent seems to be not as simple as he imagined.

"All the demons were buried by one person in a war that has never been remembered."

Zhao Liuli looked at Lin Yi with flickering eyes.

She pondered for a moment: "This piece of the magic finger is indeed unmistakable. It was once sacrificed to become a real fairy weapon, but because it was too powerful and violated the rules of heaven, it was forced to dissipate its aura."

Fairy!

With Lin Yi's concentration, when he heard the word "immortal device", he couldn't help being moved.

The grades of mortal treasures, starting from the lowest level of mortal soldiers, are magical weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and mysterious spiritual treasures.

The fairy artifact is an existence above all of these.

Those who can sacrifice immortal artifacts.

I'm afraid there are only real immortals.

And the magic finger, which is as powerful as a fairy weapon, will be forcibly erased by heaven!
What is the real strength of something that can inspire the way of heaven?
And the person who concocted something like cutting off the magic finger...

Lin Yi thought a lot in his mind, but there was no trace of it, and he couldn't think of it at all.

But when I saw the magic finger cut off.

Lin Yi felt that the black glazed flower at the position of his heart suddenly accelerated its rotation speed, hovering around Lin Yi's heart, and there were strands of black breath lingering on it.

"According to what you said, the demon should be extremely strong, and the person who sacrificed to cut off the magic finger is even more tyrannical like a fairy. If there is such a existence, will people forcibly erase the traces?"

Lin also grasped the key point.

He always felt that Zhao Liuli was not telling the truth.

"No matter how strong a person is, or a demon, it is impossible to be truly invincible."

Zhao Liuli shook her head: "Even if it is the sky above all living beings, it may not be impossible to overthrow."

"This part of the magic finger has now become a waste product. Although it is useless, keep it."

"Your friend said that this thing once belonged to me, which is not bad. I thought it was destroyed in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect to see it again."

After Zhao Liuli finished speaking, she wiped it with one hand and put the magic finger cut off into her hand.

"I'm tired."

She didn't say any more, and went back to the Soul Sacrifice Picture Scroll.

Zhao Liuli disappeared, and Lin Yi sat there thinking for a long time, but still couldn't come up with anything.

He took out his mobile phone and called Wang Dihao again.

But this time, the call from the past was already full of blind voices.

Wang Dihao didn't answer the phone, nor did he explain the purpose of sending this thing.

His identity is like a mystery.

"Xiao Yi! Come down to eat!"

Outside the door, Zheng Jiayun's voice came from below.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, and walked out of the room.

At the dinner table, Chen Linyan and Lu Shu sat together.

Zheng Jiayun would add vegetables to Jingtu from time to time.

Da Zhuang and Duan Gaoyang, two strong men sitting together, were a little reserved at first when they ate, but after the atmosphere gradually became familiar, they slowly let go.

The meal was warm and plain.

At the dinner table, Lu Shu also talked about Feng Jian's family affairs.

It is said that the farmhouse run by Feng Jian's father is very prosperous, the business is good, and he has made a fortune.

Under Lin Yi's hint, Da Zhuang also arranged for Chu Han's parents, who were doing some simple and easy jobs, and the wages were not low.

Lin Yi didn't tell anyone else about all this, nor did he tell Chu Han.

In this way, it also prevents Chu Han's parents and family from feeling like they have been given a lot of food, and also prevents Chu Han from feeling a sense of distance from him in his heart.

Speaking of which, Lin Yi is capable of making their family rich instantly.

But it may not be a good thing to let them get rich all of a sudden.

When going to bed at night, Jing Tu hugged Coke and followed Lin Yi. She looked eagerly, and originally wanted to sleep with Lin Yi, but halfway through, she was led back to the room by Zheng Jiayun one step ahead.

(End of this chapter)