big dream master

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"It's me." Shen Luo nodded.

"Is the Linglong Pagoda on your body? I can feel its breath." The boy said.

Shen Luo didn't know what he meant, so he nodded again.

"My father has always been cautious. He can entrust the Linglong Pagoda to you. I am willing to believe that you are not a traitor. By the way, my name is Li Nezha, and Li Jing, the King of Tota, is my father." The boy nodded and said so.

Hearing this, Shen Luo was slightly moved, and cupped his fists at him.

"Why do you still look for it? Didn't I leave a message for you to tell you not to look for it and run away alone?" At this time, Nie Caizhu's voice sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"If it's not you, don't look for it, run for your life alone, if it's you..."

Shen Luo recalled in his mind the words on that piece of clothes, until this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of those words.

If the traitor was not him, Nie Caizhu hoped that he would not look for them and run for his life alone, otherwise he would face the current situation, but if the traitor was really him, then Nie Caizhu would not know what to do.

"It's not me, I didn't betray you." Shen Luo glanced at the crowd and said firmly.

What he said was not only for others to hear, but also for Nie Caizhu.

Hearing this answer, Nie Caizhu's expression softened a little. Even if she hadn't seen her for a thousand years, as long as she saw her face and said "Shen Luo", the stone in her heart would fall to the ground.

She believed that he did not betray, that he was not a traitor.

"So, are you willing to be tortured by Wen Xinjing?" the monk with yellow eyebrows said slowly.

"I am willing." Shen Luo nodded and put his hands behind his back.

From the change of attitude before and after sinking, and the few moments of eye contact between him and Nie Caizhu, Zhen Yuanzi vaguely saw something, but he didn't say anything.

He raised his hand, and a silver ring flew out from his sleeve. After rapidly growing in size, it fell from above, caught Shen Luo in it, and then shrank immediately, binding him from his waist.

"This is my dragon binding circle, which can temporarily block your magic power. As long as you don't break free forcefully, it won't hurt you at all." Zhen Yuanzi said.

"It's okay, since you said you are willing to accept the test, you won't do anything unnecessary." Shen Luo said.

"If that's the case, let's go back first." Zhen Yuanzi nodded and said.

After all, he rolled up his sleeve robe, and a gust of wind hit him, and Shen Luo and Qing Lu were swept in together, and flew directly over the Yin Guijian, and fell towards the opposite valley.

The rest of the people followed suit.

"As expected of the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the universe in this sleeve is really powerful." Qing Lu and Shen Luo were in the space in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve at the moment, and they couldn't help but praise.

"It's a bit of a surprise that you will stand up and speak for me." Shen Luo looked at him and said.

"When you rescued me a few times before, I was also very surprised. To you, I am actually not very useful, but you still chose to save me, didn't you? Besides, I also believe that you were wronged. When Jiu Ming attacked you earlier, it was obviously a deadly move." Qing Lu said with a smile.

"I didn't expect that there are only a few people who still believe in me." Shen Luo couldn't help but sigh.

"How many people? I thought I was the only one..." Qing Lu was slightly taken aback.

Shen Luo smiled wryly and was speechless, shaking his head.

……

After a long time, Shen Luo's eyes suddenly blurred, and his figure emerged together with Qing Lu.

The two looked around and found that they were on a shattered white stone altar surrounded by dozens of people.

But outside this circle of people, there are still many sensational figures, it seems that there are hundreds of people.

Everyone was silent, the yellow-browed monk stepped forward, took a palm-sized yellow cloth bag from his waist, took out a small and delicate bronze mirror, and threw it on the altar.

Hearing a few chants from his mouth, the delicate bronze mirror immediately burst into light, magnified a hundred times in an instant, and spread out in the center of the altar. A layer of silver light flashed on the surface, and suddenly became extremely clear, like the surface of a lake. It reflected the thick clouds in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, just stand on this mirror for a while, and we will ask you some questions. When you answer from the bottom of your heart, there will be slight ripples on the mirror surface at most, but if you lie and deceive, the mirror surface will set off layer upon layer. Mountain Dew, do you understand?" the yellow-browed monk asked.

"understood."

Shen Luo nodded, and without waiting for others to order, he had already stood on the Mirror of Mind.

He landed on the mirror surface and made a slight sound, but the mirror surface was still smooth as before, without any abnormality.

"Okay, since that's the case, let the Great Immortal Zhenyuan ask the question." Huangmei Monk said.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't refuse, stepped forward, and asked straightforwardly at the first sentence: "Have you ever betrayed and informed the Demon Race about all kinds of information about the Alliance of Human Immortals?"

"No." Shen Luo replied even more crisply.

After the voice fell, the mirror surface remained stable without any waves.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and started talking in low voices.

"what"

"Is it really not him?"

"Since it is a questioning mirror, there should be no mistakes..."

……

Nie Caizhu looked at the calm mirror, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and looking into her sinking eyes, she also became more cheerful.

"It's useless to ask. If he wasn't in our camp in the first place, how can we talk about betrayal?" At this moment, a cold voice interrupted the whispers of the crowd.

"That's right, if he was a member of the Demon Race from the beginning, it would not be considered a betrayal to deal with us." Someone realized.

"Yeah... almost fooled by him."

There was another commotion among the people.

"Have you joined the demon clan?" Zhen Yuanzi asked again.

"No." Shen Luo shook his head.

At this time, a slight ripple appeared on the mirror below him, but it disappeared quickly.

Chapter 0990 Nobody Believes

"Did Li Jing hand over the book of heaven to you out of his heart?" Zhen Yuanzi asked suddenly, changing the subject.

"Yes..." Shen Luo hesitated.

At the beginning, he was able to pass Li Jing's test by relying on the jade pillow to give him the ability to continuously regenerate. He was not sure whether this was true or not.

As soon as he finished his answer, there was a ripple on the mirror below him, which was much bigger than the previous one.

Seeing this, the eyes of everyone looking at Shen Luo could not help but change slightly.

In the crowd, Nezha's expression also became a little serious.

If Shen Luo really inherited the Linglong Pagoda from Li Jing, he would not have any objections, but if not, then his father's things must not fall into the hands of Xiaoxiao's generation.

"Is the Tianchu still in your body?" Zhen Yuanzi asked again.

"exist."

This time, Shen Luo didn't hesitate, and the mirror was as calm as before.

"Where were you when Wuzhuang Temple was attacked?" At this moment, the Bull Demon King suddenly interjected.

"I went to Wuzhi Mountain to retreat, trying to break through to Taiyi Realm." Shen Luo thought for a while and said.

As his words fell, the mirror below him rippled again, but the magnitude was still not large.

For this time and space, he did go to retreat.

"Then when Jilei Mountain was attacked, why did you disappear and no one was seen?" Bull Demon King stepped forward and asked forcefully.

"I……"

Shen Luo was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.He didn't know how to answer this question. At that time, he traveled back to the present world and was not in this time and space at all.

Seeing that Shen Luo hesitated for a long time and refused to speak, everyone's faces became serious.

Nie Caizhu also stared at Shen Luo for a moment, as if to encourage him to give the answer.

"I... what I'm going to say next may be hard for you to believe, but this is indeed the truth of my experience." Shen Luo frowned and said.

If he wanted to prove his innocence, he could only tell the truth.

"Just give the answer, and Wen Xin Jing will tell us whether it is true or not." Bull Demon King said coldly, his expression unchanged.

"I'm actually not from this era."

When Shen Luo uttered the first sentence, everyone present was stunned, and they all looked at him with astonishment.

"I thought you could at least make up a decent lie, but I didn't expect you to be so eloquent." Yang Jian frowned, and the mark between his brows became more and more red.

"I was born a thousand years ago. I got a strange fairy pillow by chance. Every time I fell into a dream from time to time, I would travel here and come to the present after a thousand years. It's just that every time I travel through dreams, I will consume my life in this world. The length of time is not fixed, so the timing of the exchanges is not in my control. When Jilei Mountain was attacked before, I went back to a thousand years ago, and when I returned, the war had already started, and this time is the same. Guan has already been bloodbathed." Shen Luo ignored it and explained with a solemn expression.

His voice fell, and the surroundings fell silent.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, his eyes flickered on Shen Luo, as if he had thought of something.

Shen Luo lowered his head and glanced at the mirror below him, there were only slight ripples, without much change.

There was also a burst of suspicion in everyone's heart, and they looked at each other in blank dismay. Could it be that what he said was true?

But at this moment, Shen Luo suddenly felt a shock in his body, and the mirror surface that was only slightly rippling and rippling suddenly rioted.

"How come?" Seeing this, Shen Luo's expression changed suddenly.

"Hmph, it really is a lie." Yang Jian scolded angrily.

Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't help but relax, revealing the calm expression of "this is right".

Nie Caizhu looked at Shen Luo, a look of struggle flashed in her eyes, she really wanted to believe him, but his words were too unbelievable, and Wen Xinjing looked like this, even she couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Facing the facts, what else do you have to say?" The Bull Demon King shouted violently.

"Whether you believe it or not, I'm telling the truth." Shen Luo said with a wry smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, and hand over the heavenly book." Yang Jian said in a cold voice with one finger down on the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"There's also the Linglong Pagoda. You don't deserve to take away my father's stuff." Nezha also frowned.

"I...I can't give it to you." Shen Luo's eyes flickered slightly, he raised his head and said.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Shen, when things have come to an end, don't fight needlessly. If you refuse to hand over the heavenly book yourself, we can only kill you and use the secret method to strip the heavenly book out." The yellow-browed monk said .

"The heavenly book was entrusted by the predecessors. I promised to keep it well and not to give it to others lightly. If you want to take it by force, then try it. At worst, you will be destroyed." Shen Luo snorted coldly, and said with a firm attitude.

"Hmph, you don't have to eat a toast, you're fined wine." Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

After saying a word, his figure suddenly flashed behind Shen Luo, raised his palm, bent his fingers into claws and buckled down on Shen Luo's Tianling Cap.

"Don't..." Seeing this, Nie Caizhu exclaimed.

He was about to step forward, but was blocked by a cross-armed person beside him.

"Don't be fooled." The yellow-browed monk slowly retracted his arms and shook his head slightly at her.

Nie Caizhu is now the head of the remaining disciples of Putuo Mountain, and the Buddhist forces to which she belongs are now headed by this yellow-browed monk.

At this moment, Yang Jian's palm had already clasped the top of Shen Luo's head, and circles of golden ripples emerged from his palm, rippling downward.

"Spiritualization..." Zhen Yuanzi frowned.

This technique is a tyrannical technique in which mana is mixed with the power of consciousness to forcibly invade the sea of ​​consciousness of others and directly control their soul, which will do great damage to the soul of the person being charged.

It's just that after controlling the soul with this method, he will use it as a puppet to instigate him, and he will do everything he says and do.

"In this way, I won't be afraid that he won't hand over the book of heaven." Yang Jian said with a smile on his face, confident.

When the words fell, his eyes closed, and the power of spiritual consciousness began to pour down from the palm of his hand, penetrating into the sea of ​​sinking consciousness.

Sinking into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a little man of spirit and soul sat cross-legged, and suddenly felt the sky brightly above his head, and a huge palm reached down towards him as if tearing through the sky of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

A series of simple and simple runes appeared in the center of the palm, and transparent crystal lines stretched out from the stretched five fingers, probing all over the body of the villain.

The villain just raised his head for a glance, then slowly lowered his head again, not paying any attention to it.

I saw that when the transparent crystal thread was about to penetrate the villain's body, the cassock covering him suddenly burst into golden and red light, like a solid barrier protecting Shen Luo's soul.

Those transparent crystal threads pierced the light emitted by the cassock, and were immediately bounced off one after another.

"Huh, there's still a soul barrier? See, I broke him." Yang Jian opened his eyes and said in surprise.

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, pointed at the formula with the other palm, recited a few words softly, and tapped on the palm grasping Shen Luo's head.

Chapter 0991 Ming Soul