Chapter 248 Baosheng Dadi "boom!!" The entire town turned into a sea of ​​fire. The mysterious red-gold flames were burning everywhere in the town with a radius of twenty miles. No matter whether it was the cultivators, demons, ghosts or even some celestial beings and immortals who were active inside, they were all burned by the red-gold flames. This town is obviously larger than the stone fortress just now, so there are more things and people hidden inside. Jiang Lin quietly watched as streaks of light emerged from the sea of ​​fire. Almost every one of them was a being with the strength of an immortal, and there were also some cultivators who had used secret treasures. Some of these people were injured, but some seemed to be unharmed. Jiang Lin was not surprised. Although the range of his golden fire bell was extremely large, it lost some power due to the range. Moreover, this is not the magical power that Jiang Lin cultivated himself, but the magical power contained in the Tianpeng ruler. Until now, Jiang Lin has only barely figured out a little bit of the edges of this Tianpeng ruler bestowed by Wei Tianjun. Jiang Lin even thought that among all the treasures he had, the one with the highest status might not be the Corpse Dog Flying Sword given by the old man, but this Tianpeng Ruler. However, even if some people fled, there was no one so blind as before who came up to stop Jiang Lin. Most of them just take a look from a distance and then run away without looking back.

The unspoken rules of the Gray Realm apply to many forces and many people in the Three Realms. After all, although this thing is against the rules, it is indeed profitable and the benefits are quite large. But there are always some people who ignore these strange things and chop them down with a sword after seeing them. 'Zheng! ! ' A scarlet sword light suddenly burst out and headed straight for one of the fleeing ones. Leading the man with the sword, Jiang Lin flew away along with the scarlet sword light. Jiang Lin has always used the Xuantian Zhenwu Sword Technique, a flying sword technique, as an offensive skill, and would start slashing after getting close to the enemy. The one that Jiang Lin was targeting was a being hidden in the shadows, like a faint shadow, and his strength was also at the immortal level. However, it was not a human, nor a demon, but an evil demon. This kind of evil demon usually appears when some practitioners go astray, and their "evil thoughts" overflow and usurp their original "righteous heart". The good practitioners then become evil demons and are completely replaced. In the most fundamental way of birth, the evil spirits carry original sin. Because if the evil spirits want to maintain their existence, they must devour more "righteous hearts" to improve their own cultivation. An evil demon at the immortal level, who knows how many practitioners it has devoured. The existence of this evil demon is also the reason why some powerful people in the Three Realms are cleaning up the Gray Realm. This thing that everyone wants to kill can actually thrive in the Gray Realm and even use the Gray Realm to further improve its strength. This is simply intolerable. And an evil demon actually wanted to escape in front of Jiang Lin. Isn't this seeking death? Those other guys are not Jiang Lin's main target this time, so he doesn't have time to deal with them for the time being. As long as there are no people from the Tianren system among them to take advantage of the situation, Jiang Lin will let them escape. Anyway, the aura of these guys has been recorded by Ziwei Fayan. I will just compile an official document and hand it over to the Hall of Justice. It is not known whether Erlang Zhenjun forgot about this matter, or made a special arrangement, or it was the result of a discussion between one of his own bosses and Erlang Zhenjun. In short, the token of the Hall of Justice is still in Jiang Lin's hands. In other words, Jiang Lin is not only a black law mage, but also a member of the Judicial Hall... No matter what, other people can live longer, but if the evil spirits run away in front of Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin can go directly to the Copper Pillar Hell to be punished, so as not to lose the people of the Black Law Lineage. Under the illumination of the scarlet sword light, the indifferent shadow suddenly condensed, like a bubble being popped, and the figure hidden in it was cut out.

This man was wearing a black robe and looked no different from other humans, except that there was a tiny black dot the size of a sesame seed in the deepest part of his pupils. In fact, to be honest, the existence of evil spirits is very difficult to distinguish. The method used by the evil spirit just now can only be said to be a bit unorthodox, and it cannot be called evil magic. But how to distinguish evil spirits depends on the individual. For example, in Jiang Lin's eyes, the evil spirit is like a big torch, and it is impossible not to notice it. Jiang Lin slashed with his sword, and the evil demon suddenly raised his head, only to be met with a pair of eyes shining with purple-gold divine light. The next moment, the evil demon felt a chill all over his body and became completely stiff. He wanted to resist and use evil magic, but he could do nothing. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the Taoist in green swung his sword again. The evil demon's head did not fall to the ground, but under this sword, the entire evil demon was annihilated and turned into meaningless ashes and scattered everywhere. After beheading the evil demon, Jiang Lin turned back to the entrance of the town. Looking at the town that was almost burned down, he was about to step in, but he suddenly turned around the next moment. 'Snapped. ' With a slight sound, Jiang Lin raised his hand and caught an object. No one knew where this object came from, but it seemed to have recognized Jiang Lin and flew directly in front of Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin looked down, and after seeing the object clearly, he raised his eyebrows, looked up at the direction where the object came from, and carefully put the object away. “I didn’t expect it to be like this.” After seeing this object, Jiang Lin resolved many of his doubts. For example, why would the Tianren system launch a new arrangement so quickly? For example, why would they join forces with the Qiongqi clan and push the Qiongqi clan to the surface. For example, why is one of the entrances to this gray world at the foot of Tiesha Mountain, inside a temple called Nianzi Temple, which was once called Baosheng Temple? After putting away the object, Jiang Lin did not choose to walk into the town in front of him, even though there might be something related to the Tianren system hidden inside. Although Jiang Lin's golden fire bell just now burned a lot of things, Jiang Lin still had confidence in the arrangement of the Tianren system. But there is no need for that now. Thinking of this, Jiang Lin bypassed the town and headed deeper into the gray world. Jiang Lin was very fast because he could shrink the distance into an inch. This gray world was actually not very big, but it was very hidden and of very high "quality". At least in the gray world that Jiang Lin entered last time, there were not so many immortals. Soon, Jiang Lin stopped. The gray world as a whole is a circle, or like the cross-section of a honeycomb, and the entrance through which Jiang Lin came in is the most marginal and obscure entrance. Now, the place where Jiang Lin is is the center of this gray world. Here stands a bone fort. The fortress, which is more than 200 feet high, stands quietly. What's even more magical is that this entire bone fortress is hollowed out of bones. The reason why it is called hollow is that the entire bone castle is made of a single bone.

It was like the back half of an ivory tusk, curved and inserted into the ground, with windows and doors hollowed out on it. And if this is really just half of an ivory, it is hard to imagine how huge the original owner of this ivory was. Jiang Lin looked at the ivory bone castle, thought about it, and stepped forward. Jiang Lin walked all the way to the foot of the Bone Fort and stopped at the city gate. The gate of this bone castle was open, and there was no gatekeeper, as if everyone was welcome. Through the door, one could vaguely see that there was a spacious hall inside, with many gorgeous mahogany tables dotted around. Jiang Lin did not go in, but looked to the side of the gate, where a person was squatting. The man was wearing an old temple priest robe and had sparse gray hair. He had his head lowered, buried in his arms, and seemed to be sleeping soundly. "Old man, you are not only a temple keeper, but also a doorman?" Jiang Lin walked over and bowed meticulously. Hearing this, the old man looked up. It was none other than the old temple keeper who had disappeared not long ago. When the old temple keeper saw Jiang Lin, he grinned, revealing a row of healthy, white and neat teeth, which was very inconsistent with his image. "Tsk, tsk, tsk..." The old temple keeper looked at Jiang Lin and sighed, "You are worthy of being Wei Boxian's disciple. It's only been a quarter of an hour since I last saw you, but you have so much murderous aura. Have you killed a lot of people?" "Even if everyone in this gray world were killed, there wouldn't be many innocent people." Jiang Lin said so. The Gray Realm is filled with demons, ghosts, evil creatures, and some cultivators of the human and demon races. However, Jiang Lin had covered them indiscriminately twice before, so he didn't have the energy to make specific distinctions. For the Black Law Master, associating with evil spirits is a sin. If it is a crime, it must be punished, and most of the time there is only one punishment under the black law, and that is death. What's more, there are no clean people in the Gray World. If they are found by the Hall of Justice, most of them will not escape death. "You really want to kill me." The old temple keeper seemed to be accusing, but immediately nodded with a smile: "In today's world, only someone with such a murderous heart can keep it under control." Jiang Lin smiled slightly after hearing this, and then said: "It's just that it's a little inconsistent with your creed." After saying this, Jiang Lin straightened his clothes and bowed meticulously. "Jiang Xuanying, the fifth-rank mage of the Black Law Division of the North Pole Exorcism Institute, greets the Emperor Baosheng." The answer to a riddle is often right on the surface of the puzzle. The riddle of Baosheng Temple is actually the most obvious answer. Nianzi Temple is the Baosheng Temple, and the deity enshrined in the Baosheng Temple is none other than Baosheng Emperor. The existence of this emperor is actually very unique. Although he is called the emperor, he only has a title and does not have the strength to match it. Or to put it more accurately, he does not have the fighting strength to match it. Of course, this is relative.

The power of Baosheng Emperor lies more in bringing vitality and curing diseases. To ordinary people in the world, he is naturally a great god with a thousand good qualities. But to Baosheng Emperor himself, this was gained by sacrificing a considerable part of his offensive power. Of course, it doesn't mean that this great emperor cannot fight. His extreme vitality brings more than just incense that is more popular among the people. With the power of the physical body blessed by the ultimate vitality, one punch would paralyze the immortal kings in heaven and those below them. It's just that compared with the old man in Jiang Lin's family, Emperor Fengdu, or Emperor Wenhuang, he is a little weak. However weak he is, he is still an existence with the title of Emperor of Heaven and is undoubtedly a great god. "Don't bow, it's not embarrassing enough." The old temple keeper, or Baosheng Dadi, blinked in distress and said, "After all, I have fallen to the point where I have to do it myself." Jiang Lin was not surprised when he heard this, but had already guessed it. He could not help but squat down and whispered, "No one cares?" “There are too many constraints.” Emperor Baosheng shook his head helplessly and said, "Only Daoist Fellow Qingjia dares to intervene. The others either don't have the ability or the energy. There's nothing we can do." "After all, this isn't a big deal. If you count the gods of the three realms, who doesn't have a few abandoned temples?" Jiang Lin frowned when he heard this and said, "You should know that this is not the same thing." It is normal to have abandoned incense and sacrifices. What the human world lacks the least is various dilapidated temples and ancestral halls. But being abandoned is one thing, and being used by people with ulterior motives is another. The case of Baosheng Dadi belongs to the latter. "It seems that the Three Realms are really in chaos. Some of these bastards have stretched their claws too far." Jiang Lin said with a sneer. "You said exactly the same thing as your master." Baosheng the Great Emperor laughed and said with interest: "Aren't you afraid of being heard?" "Everything he says must be known. That guy has such power." "So what if you know?" Jiang Lin blinked indifferently and said, "Come and kill me right now if you dare, and I'll just go home and take a look." "Hahahahaha!" Upon hearing this, Emperor Baosheng laughed and pointed to the bone fortress behind him. "Go and do your business. I am shameless enough to come here to block the door. Don't let me lose face completely." Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin stopped smiling, bowed to Emperor Baosheng, and then walked into the bone castle. 'Zheng.' In his hand, the vermilion Zhenwu sword appeared, and in the other hand, he also took out the Tianpeng ruler.

A black and white sword light was circling around him. Emperor Baosheng glanced at Jiang Lin's back, and his figure slowly disappeared. Inside the Bone Castle. Jiang Lin looked at the luxurious mahogany tables and the empty hall, and said slowly: "Come out, you are not worthy of the Emperor to take action, so I am here." After the words were spoken, there was no movement. After Jiang Lin finished speaking, he stepped forward without caring whether there was a response or not, and the Zhenwu sword in his hand vibrated and hummed. 'tread……' He took a step forward, and the soft-soled boots made a clanging sound. 'La la la la...' Then, the sword energy dissipated, and everything around it burst into white light that intersected like a chessboard, and then collapsed with a loud bang, turning into sugar cube-sized pieces that scattered on the ground. But the sword energy did not end there, but continued to dissipate, and was about to affect the bone castle itself. Jiang Lin’s meaning is very simple. If you don’t get out now, I will destroy your lair first. "Your Excellency is a little too aggressive." A voice was heard, followed by a powerful aura descending, blocking the burst of Jiang Lin's sword energy. Jiang Lin finally raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Two figures appeared in front of Jiang Lin at some point. One of them was the celestial being Tan Mengze whom Jiang Lin had met in the previous gray world. Tan Mengze was currently standing behind a tall figure. The figure was a Confucian scholar wearing scholar's clothes and holding a folding fan. He looked gentle and elegant, with a bit of a feminine look, a melon-shaped face and peach blossom eyes, which made him naturally charming. 'Zheng! ' Just after Jiang Lin raised his head, a sword light burst out. The sword light was scarlet, mixed with white-hot thunder and red-gold flowing fire. (End of this chapter)