Chapter 395 Sit in a row and eat fruit

"Didn't Master say that training costs money most of the time unless we encounter a secret realm? How come we can enter the demon tribe without spending a single stone and earn so many natural treasures?" Ni Jinxuan jumped and followed Lin Du.

A group of people walked out of the giant monster's newly built lair. Lin Du was even considerate enough to close a door in the formation within the giant monster's territory.

"Maybe it's because we are a professional team." Mo Lin's expression was complicated. Compared with his previous traveling life, this was really like what it was like!

"Besides, fighting in the demon world doesn't easily damage other people's property."

No need to pay.

Hou Cang crossed his arms, who would have thought that Lin Du could make people who came to him for a fight willingly spend money to have them build a nest and set up a formation.

Although it is deep in the mountains and forests, there are a lot of natural treasures, and the big monsters are not without money.

Xia Tianwu was also very happy that he could diagnose and treat so many monsters and take so many pulses that he could compile a monster pulse record.

Lin Du, however, did not look very well.

Yan Qing was doing the math, "We found more than 70 man-made evil demons along the way. Some were initially transformed, with incomplete souls that could not reincarnate. A total of 13 monsters came to fight us, and 37 monsters cured us. We made a net profit of more than 500,000 high-quality spirit stones."

"What are you thinking about?" Hou Cang noticed that Lin Du was a step behind. "Why are you becoming less happy the more money you make?"

"Just because I pushed you to fight? I was giving you experience..."

"No, I was wondering why they don't have mines underground." Lin Du said.

Hou Cang: ...It’s unnecessary for him to say this.

After Lin Du walked to the front, her expression relaxed slightly. The Heavenly Dao of the Dongming Realm was indeed declining. She used the excuse of setting up an array to investigate the Heavenly Dao rules in different prosperous areas of the Demon Realm.

She used the method of measuring the strength of the Heavenly Dao rules recorded in the ancient formation book, and found that the data on the power of the Heavenly Dao rules in every underground place had a very significant decline compared to the data in the original "textbook".

Lin Du took out the booklet and drew a coordinate in units of 500 years. He found that the values ​​were indeed decreasing. Even though there were cultivators who sacrificed their lives every few thousand years and the strength of the Heavenly Dao rules had increased, they had not returned to the initially measured values.

The recently measured values ​​have dropped to the lowest point on the curve.

This icon is enough to prove that the strength of the power of the laws of nature is indeed decreasing.

But she had clearly fed most of the power of Heaven's rules contained in the Fallen Angel's fragments to Heaven, working hard and like the mother of Heaven.

Lin Du always had a stone hanging in his heart. Half a year later, when they passed through the Tonghua Valley where the peacock clan lived, the stone finally fell to his heart.

They came suddenly, so the tribe was unprepared. Some peacocks that were still walking in the valley in their original form were so scared that they flew away.

Fortunately, with Yue Han around, the situation was quickly stabilized, and Yue Chen happily came out to greet his eldest son and several monks from the Supreme Sect.

Lin Du's cultivation level meant that he was destined to sit at the adults' table and eat at the same table with the bird tribe leader.

"What do you mean? You already knew that the Heavenly Dao had reached a period of decline?" Lin Du had a complicated look on his face.

"The demon race is more sensitive to the heaven and earth. The news of the weakening of the heaven is conveyed by us. Moreover, the goddess of the Fengan race is extremely sensitive to the balance of the world." Yue Chen repeatedly signaled them to eat.

"But Master Lin should also know that once a great being dies and ascends, the pressure on the Dongming Realm will be reduced, and it will slowly return to a balanced value."

Lin Du bypassed the plate of grilled insects and insect soup and chose some fruit instead. He remained calm and composed, which amazed Hou Cang Mo Lin.

"What's the reason for the weakening? Is it because the spiritual practice is getting more and more intense, consuming more resources?" Lin Duwen asked.

Yue Chen shook his head, "Who knows this? We are not King Yan, how do we know that spiritual practice is increasing?"

Lin Du was thoughtful after hearing this, and his chopsticks hesitated, "King Yan."

Hou Cang's spirit suddenly tensed up, "What are you going to do? I'm warning you."

Yue Chen was puzzled. Master Lin Xiao didn't say anything, so why was Master Hou Cang so nervous?

Hou Cang's expression was complicated, "You don't understand."

With Lin Du's personality, if she wanted to understand something, she would go to see King Yan, let alone the emperor.

Yue Chen really didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from entertaining them warmly, "This is a thousand-year-old spiritual grass insect. Not only is it delicious and full of spiritual power, it's also good for your heart."

Hou Cang nodded, "Little Junior Sister, eat more. I heard that you have a bad heart."

Lin Du remained calm. Kong Rong gave up the pear, and the junior sister gave up the worm. "Brother, you are also in need. You eat first."

The two of them pushed and yielded, and finally changed the topic at the same time, "I don't know how long this heavenly rule can hold out. The demon world can feel that the heavenly rule is out of balance, so it's inevitable that they are panicking. No wonder many great demons are so warlike."

"When you mention this, I remember that the demon world has been much more peaceful recently. The big demons no longer fight everywhere and cause a huge uproar." Yue Chen sighed as he spoke, "Everyone has stayed in their nest and lived a quiet life. I don't know what reassurance they took."

The demons love war and will fight from time to time, or go to some dangerous places to challenge their limits, but when the gods fight, the little demons suffer, and it is always easy to affect the little demons, especially the birds in the trees.

The birds were so annoyed that they could only try to stay out as little as possible and live in groups.

The real reassurance and unsung heroes - the monks of the Supreme Sect are sitting in a row among the bird tribe, eating fruits.

"Master Lin, you have been traveling around with my son for more than half a year. Why don't you stay in my tribe for a while and take a break?"

Lin Du smiled when he heard this, "It's not that we don't want to, it's just that it's time for the autumn harvest at home, and there will be competitions in a few years, so we have to spend some time preparing."

To be honest, everyone stayed in the demon tribe’s territory that day.

The tree house is a novel house that no one has ever seen before. Yuan Ye is very excited. He discusses the construction method of the tree house with Yue Han and Huang Xuan, whom he has not seen for a long time. Yan Qing starts writing quickly and records what he sees and hears.

After nightfall, the group calmed down and started practicing meditation. Only then did Lin Du walk out of the tree house.

The tree house was on the branch of a very thick tree trunk. There was a branch leading out from the platform. She sat quietly on the tree, looking up at the moon shadow.

Chu Guanmeng sat on her shoulders, "What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if the Dongming Realm will eventually decline?"

Lin Du's face was illuminated by the moonlight, without a trace of blood. "I can save one, two, and three, but I can't save four."

Chu Guanmeng also fell silent. The reason why Lin Du could tell it all this without worrying about it was because he couldn't tell anyone else.

It doesn't understand, so she feels comfortable talking to it.

But precisely because it couldn't understand, it still couldn't help her.

Just like Yin Huaitian, they all seemed to be carrying some heavy mission. Walking in this world, no matter how lonely it was, they seemed to be falling on the ground, like black iron. Even if it was a thin pole, one knew that it was heavy to hold.

It turned its head and looked at Lin Du. "Yin Huaitian once said that everything is up to human effort, but I don't think that's right. I think some things, like the spirits of heaven and earth, will voluntarily dissipate in heaven and earth one day. They just feel that they have lived enough, or their fate has come to an end, so they will dissipate."

"That's how I comfort myself. If someone wants to die voluntarily, there must be a reason for it."

Lin Du couldn't help but laugh, "Then you're still brooding over it."

"It's other people's business to hold a grudge, but I know that I can't be her master, never."

Lin Du stopped talking, and the man's warm embrace appeared in front of her eyes.

Mo Lin, Xia Tianwu, and Ni Jinxuan are all OK because Lin Du has a higher status and can make the decision, but when it comes to Lin Tuan, she really can't make the decision.

What does Lintuan think?

She stayed quietly on the tree trunk, silent until dawn, when a black golden-footed bird landed in front of her, stepping on the morning dew.

Feng An, a descendant of the divine bird, even if only two legs are left, it is still a descendant of Feng An.