Chapter 219: Clearing

"I heard the screams, but I didn't hear anything else...... , what about you~!" Han Da followed up, and then looked at the demons behind him, and sure enough, he shook his head in unison, indicating that he didn't hear it.

If you don't understand it at this time, you will be a fool.

Dong Lin secretly glanced at the group of sacrifices on the steps, all with a gloomy face, ugly to death, but he couldn't help himself, don't mention the pride in his heart, if there is a tail, it is estimated that it will be warped to the sky, it seems that he has successfully passed the test this time.

But he didn't think about it, just after a moment of pride, a voice came from the gate of the Demon Palace, "I can't imagine that Mo Ju's son is so sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed!

Dong Lin was very surprised, when was there one more person at the gate?

"Hmph, you little ghost, when you see the deity, you don't give courtesy! It seems that Mo Ju's old boy really didn't discipline you well!"

This person's tone is so big, Dong Lin has already guessed that this is the chief high priest of the Demon Palace, and he actually called himself a little ghost, Dong Lin felt awkward, and he refused to give a salute more and more.

This hesitation completely annoyed, and the high priest who only looked middle-aged, "Hmph, the temper is not small, I really dare not punish you when the deity is really the deity!"

"Wu Jun!Er dare!?"

Mo He exclaimed, and his figure flashed in front of Dong Lin, and then Dong Lin found that his uncle in the late Jindan period was like being hit by an invisible giant fist, and he slipped in front of him in embarrassment, and ploughed out more than ten meters away before stopping.

Before he could reflect from the shock, Dong Lin himself experienced it himself.

Fuck me!

Dong Lin seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, and had to bend down and kneel on the ground, unable to struggle.

Dong Lin actually knew a little bit about the high priest from Mo He, not to mention anything else, this high priest was the only master of the Yuan Infant Stage in the Demon Hall today.

The Venerable Shengyuan, who is a contemporaneous figure with Mo She's father, has an unfathomable cultivation, but because of being a sacrifice, there is almost no record of making a move.

However, taking the local snake Qin Jun as an example, even if there are four or five Yuan Infant Commander-level figures, they don't dare to provoke the Demon Hall in the slightest, you can know that the winner must have suffered at the hands of this Saint Yuan Venerable, this old man is definitely not a vegetarian.

The strength of the divine consciousness of the demon clan in the infancy stage, Dong Lin has not seen it, he has seen it in the demon palace, strong is powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to condense to such a level as an entity, this may be the reason why the Holy Yuan Venerable is proud of the demon hall.

However, such a powerful divine sense made Dong Lin very uneasy, for fear of seeing through his disguise.

Of course, Dong Lin was too worried at this time, this Saint Yuan Venerable was also guilty of habitual thinking, and he didn't want to check Dong Lin's authenticity and teach Dong Lin a lesson, but it was also because Dong Lin was too arrogant and annoyed him.

But another reaction on Dong Lin's body caught his attention, that is, under the powerful coercion, the "Dao Canon" mental method in Dong Lin's body operated autonomously, and even the "Mozi Sutra" began to circulate together, just under the heavy pressure, the two sets of ** of the right and the devil and the "first solution of the right and demon" played perfectly, and the invisible spiritual fluid in the dantian seemed to fluctuate slightly, cultivating a powerful divine sense to protect Dong Lin.

Although the strength of the divine consciousness was still not enough to compete with the divine consciousness of the Holy Yuan Venerable, the extreme toughness made Dong Lin look embarrassed, and he had the strength to think nonsense, and his eyes were rolling.

Dong Lin himself didn't notice this change, but Venerable Shengyuan saw it in his eyes, and after a little examination, he actually found that Dong Lin had a faint terrifying aura on his body, and he was inexplicably excited, and then put away his coercion.

"Being able to block the divine consciousness of the deity is a bit arrogant!" Venerable Shengyuan returned to normal, and planned to leave as he spoke, just now he was still tense and swore not to give up if he didn't take Dong Lin, but this time it suddenly rained and the sky was clear, making both the sacrifice and Dong Lin confused.

Of course, the high priest gently lifted it, and Dong Lin was too late to be happy, so he didn't have any opinions, but the old priest was not reconciled, and leaned up and asked, "My lord, what should I do next?"

Venerable Shengyuan stopped, contemplated, his eyes swept over Dong Lin from time to time, making Dong Lin's heart hang, and said to the old priest on the side: "Well, take him to the top floor of the Chanting Pavilion! Let him take a good look at the miracles of the Demon God alone!"

The old priest hurriedly said: "This Mo Shi is very disrespectful, my lord, I haven't punished him yet!"

The Saint Yuan Venerable's eyes widened, and his tone was a little unkind, "Hmm, who said no, didn't I already teach him a hard lesson just now?! And taking him to the top floor of the Chanting Pavilion is also to make him want to atone for the demon god!"

"Yes, yes, my lord!" That imperial prince is not like Dong Lin, he can't stand the pressure of the great sacrifice at all, he is in a cold sweat, and his waist is about to arch to the ground. I didn't have the heart to care, so Dong Lin went to the top level whether it was a reward or a punishment, and nodded again and again.

Just like that, the good show ended, and the gang of priests no longer had the intention of making things difficult for Dong Lin, but respectfully invited Dong Lin to a magic circle in the chanting pavilion, which went straight to the top floor.

Of course, the sacrificial feeling was inexplicable, and Dong Lin was even more confused, and he couldn't guess the reason for this Saint Yuan Venerable's condescension, so he simply didn't think about it, this chanting pavilion was the closest attic to the Demon Hall and the Eight Extremes Sect Guidance Hall.

Dong Lin originally planned to go up a few floors to take a look at the deployment of the demon army, but now there is an opportunity to go up to the top of the thirteenth floor, naturally he is very happy, you must know that this top layer has always been only allowed by the high priest, and no one knows what scripture notes are on it.

When he went up to the top floor, Dong Lin found that in fact, the top floor was only dedicated to a statue, that is, the statue of the demon god, Dong Lin had no awe, and looked up and down very presumptuously, only to find that this statue looked no different from an ordinary person, and his appearance was mediocre.

However, although it was a statue, it was lifelike, making Dong Lin feel as if the statue was silently watching him, and his consciousness was swept back, and this statue actually exuded this terrifying and familiar aura, Dong Lin thought for a long time and didn't remember where he had seen this kind of aura, so he gave up and looked at the things on the table instead.

It was a row of black jade pupils, obviously recording some demon things, Dong Lin glanced at it, and lost interest, in Dong Lin's opinion, cultivating demons was just a last resort, and the attraction of those demon mysteries was not great, not to mention, the high priest inexplicably let himself come to this place, maybe there was some trap waiting for him, and he moved those jade pupil Janes, don't give others an excuse, cut first and then play, wouldn't it be unjustly killed?!

Dong Lin refused to take this risk, and went straight to the top floor to look in the direction of the Receiving Hall, and sure enough, the defense was strong!

Dong Lin knew the general layout, thought about it, and generally had some ideas, so he simply cultivated at the top level, I have to say that don't look at the thirteenth floor high, but it is an ingenious demonic qi above the demon vein, a large amount of demonic qi gathers here, and it is really twice the result with half the effort to cultivate here.

In just one or two hours, Dong Lin's magic skills had risen a little more, and he was obviously one step closer to the middle stage of foundation building.

When the hour came, Dong Lin reluctantly left the chanting pavilion.

Not long after Dong Lin left, the magic light on the thirteenth floor flashed, and the Saint Yuan Venerable came out, felt his breath, and was a little surprised, "Hehe, this little guy has some skills, it looks like he hasn't touched the Jade Pupil Jian, and his hands and feet are doing well!"

While muttering to himself, he picked up the jade pupil slip and checked it one by one, and when he slowly put down the last piece ?......of jade pupil slip, the Shengyuan Venerable looked very puzzled, and looked a little puzzled, "Hey, that's not right?!