When the sky was getting light, Baiyue reluctantly parted with Lin Lang.
"Listening to your talk is worth ten years of reading. Fellow Daoist Lin, we hit it off right away. Why don't you come to my place and continue our discussion?" Baiyue said reluctantly.
Lin Lang waved his hand, "Thank you for your kindness, Daoist friend. However, I have important matters to attend to, so I can't stay for long. Instead, Daoist friend, please come to Mount Shu and visit us when you have time."
"Of course, of course. Take care, fellow Daoist."
…
Nanzhao Holy Lake Pool.
Lin Lang walked slowly over and felt the residual power of the water monster emanating faintly from the lake, which made Lin Lang feel itchy.
The Water Monster is one of the five ancient monsters sealed by Nuwa in the prehistoric times. It has the ability to summon floods and come to life when it encounters water. Because it is difficult to kill, only the Nuwa tribe can seal it in the human world.
In the TV series version, the Water Monster is a giant snake of enormous size, not the eight-headed snake in the game, but it is just as formidable.
The water monster lives when it encounters water. It is difficult to destroy it in the water no matter what. If Lin Qing'er had not sacrificed herself and turned into a stone sculpture, no one in the world would be able to seal the water monster.
It is not easy to kill it and copy it as a chess piece.
Lin Lang looked at the stone sculpture that Lin Qing'er had transformed into on the lake again. He smiled slightly and flew to the surface of the lake.
"Lin Lang from Shushan has met the descendant of Nuwa." He clasped his fists slightly and smiled.
On the stone sculpture, Lin Qing'er's petrified eyelids raised slightly.
"Shushan...are they okay?"
An ethereal and crisp voice slowly sounded. Lin Lang touched his chin. No wonder Sword Saint and Mo Yixi were both fascinated by Lin Qing'er.
Just by listening to this wonderful voice, he could imagine how beautiful Lin Qing'er was.
Of course, the premise is that there are no voice actors in this world...
As for the "they" that Lin Qing'er mentioned, they were naturally the Sword Saint and Mo Yixi.
"They are very good." Lin Lang said.
A gentle breeze blew, causing slight ripples on the surface of the lake.
"Young man, why are you here?" Lin Qing'er asked again.
Lin Lang touched his chin and said, "Legend has it that the Nuwa clan is not only powerful in spiritual strength, but also possesses a special power in their blood that can activate a spell called the Soul-Returning Dream."
"You...you want to go back to the past?" Lin Qing'er's tone was not as calm as before.
Lin Lang nodded, "That's right. If you can send me to Yuzhou City fifty years ago, then I will take on the crisis of your Nanzhao Kingdom for you."
Lin Qing'er paused and said, "Did they ask you to do this?"
"No, they don't know about it."
"This...I can't do this."
"Why?"
"Because I used all my spiritual power to suppress the water monster. If it was just ten years ago, I could have given it a try, but fifty years ago... I couldn't do it."
Lin Lang frowned, his spiritual power...
The air was filled with heat waves, and a huge dragon essence floated in front of the stone sculpture.
"This is the essence of the dragon clan, dragon essence. Can it help you replenish your spiritual power?" Lin Lang said.
Lin Qing'er was startled, then said helplessly: "Although this dragon essence is precious, it does not have the spiritual power that my Nuwa clan needs."
Lin Lang frowned even deeper, his expression thoughtful, and suddenly he thought of the broken way of heaven.
"Buzz!"
A white light flashed in his hand, and he said to the white light: "You are the way of heaven, you should be able to help Lin Qing'er recover her spiritual power."
The white light flickered slightly, and in an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly rose, and endless spiritual energy surged from all directions, turning into wisps of ethereal power and flowing into Lin Qing'er's body.
"Is this... the power of the gods?" Lin Qing'er was shocked.
Lin Lang was stunned. He glanced at the Heavenly Dao in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The power of gods?
Since this guy is the Way of Heaven, it shouldn’t be a big deal for him to be able to utilize divine power!
Although this Heavenly Dao is weak...
In just a moment, the light of the Heavenly Dao became extremely weak, and Lin Lang quickly took it back to the card pool.
After being nourished by the spiritual energy, the fossil sculpture created by Lin Qing'er faintly flashed with light.
"Thank you, young man. I don't know how you can control the power of the gods, but thanks to you, I can suppress the water monster for another ten years."
"Well, can you send me back fifty years ago now?" Lin Lang asked.
"Okay, but you can only stay for one year if you go back fifty years. Have you decided?"
"Let's start!" Lin Lang said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qing'er's body was surrounded by majestic five-colored spiritual power, and the rich power of the earth swept across the entire holy lake.
"Buzz!"
A space-time tunnel slowly opened, and Lin Qing'er said weakly, "Hurry, hurry in."
Lin Lang was amazed. He could actually travel through time and space. This was unscientific...
…
Inside an antique room, mist was lingering.
A five-colored divine light flashed, and Lin Lang's figure slowly emerged.
"You've traveled through time already?"
Lin Lang shrugged. Why does this feel different from a circular portal?
He was just about to release his spiritual sense to check where he was when the sound of flowing water suddenly rang out.
"Xiao Lan, I can't find my clothes. Come in and help me find them."
A clear female voice sounded, and Lin Lang's mouth twitched slightly.
The old-fashioned scene of the heroine taking a bath, now it’s finally Lin’s turn to be the male lead?
"Xiaolan, what are you doing? Come here quickly." the woman urged.
Lin Lang scratched his forehead. Between beasts and worse than beasts, how should he choose?
Forget it, let’s go!
Mr. Lin is a real man who stands tall and upright. How could he do such a sneaky thing?
And...even if you want to watch it, you have to watch it openly!
"puff……"
Suddenly, the water flow became stronger. The woman stuck her head out and saw a strange man in the room. Her bright big eyes became extremely frightened and she subconsciously wanted to scream.
Lin Lang came back to his senses and thought to himself, "Oh no! My reputation cannot be ruined here. It's too embarrassing."
"brush!"
He swayed his body and instantly came in front of the woman, covered her mouth with his hand, and put his index finger to her lips to make a shushing sound.
"Shh... Lin is not a bad person, don't be afraid."
“Woo…”
The woman's eyes were filled with fear and she struggled hard, but Lin Lang's hands locked her body tightly, like a pair of iron clamps, and she couldn't move at all.
"You're still moving..."
Suddenly, Lin Lang paused and noticed something was wrong.
He subconsciously looked down, and saw a vast expanse of white...
I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to die, run away quickly!
In an instant, Lin Lang pointed his finger at the woman's sleeping point, then cast an invisibility talisman on himself and quietly slipped out of the room.
Arriving outside the room, Lin Lang glanced at the maid squatting and dozing at the door, then released his spiritual sense...
I saw it again... ahem... sorry...
He flew up and stood on the roof.
After a moment, Lin Lang finally understood where this place was.
Tangjiabao!
The story of Chinese Paladin III begins with the human-face pendant in the hands of Tang Xuejian, the eldest daughter of the Tang family in Tangjiabao.
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