"Let's not talk about this anymore. We have more important things to do."
The salted fish waved his hand, and the nine-story demon tower flew into his palm:
"Uncle Jiu, do you have a compass?"
"Of course!"
Uncle Lin Jiu took out a golden compass.
He attracted the yin energy of heaven and earth, causing the compass to move slightly.
The compass keeps turning in two directions.
“No Man’s Land.”
The Heavenly Master looked at the compass seriously and gave his final conclusion:
“Also, we are here!!”
"Very good!" Lin Yong nodded.
Before coming to Chang'an Imperial City, this master and his disciple had already liberated all the other zombies.
Nowadays.
In the entire Shenxia continent, there are only two places where zombies exist.
In the uninhabited land, there are naturally Emperor Wu Yu and Empress Tian Ning.
And here, of course, are the people in the Nine-story Demon Tower.
Although Uncle Lin Jiu suppressed the evil in the Nine-Story Demon Tower with the evil-suppressing talisman, there were tens of millions of innocent people from Chang'an in the Nine-Story Demon Tower!
Uncle Jiu's talisman couldn't last long.
If the Nine-story Demon Tower has not been fully restored, the millions of people who have turned into zombies will soon rush out.
"This Han family is destroying Emperor Wu Yu. He is using zombie puppets and the people of Chang'an Imperial City as bargaining chips to hold us back."
"To save these millions of people, the best way is, of course, to kill Emperor Wu Yu and sever the zombie bloodline at its root."
"But the blood of the zombie ancestor is very special. Even if we kill Emperor Wu Yu, if he leaves his mark among the millions of Chang'an people, he can be resurrected at any time."
This is why Lin Yong has never used the Demon-Breaking Mirror.
Even if he wiped out Emperor Wu Yu, as long as there was a trace of zombie blood left, Emperor Wu Yu could be resurrected at any time.
To completely kill Emperor Wu Yu, all of his zombies must be destroyed first.
But the people of Chang'an are different from zombie puppets, and they cannot all be killed.
This is a matter of great suffering to all.
They could only find a way to get rid of the zombie poison as soon as possible.
But the situation now is.
There are simply too many zombies in the Nine-story Demon Tower.
Even if Lin Yong used his divinity to purify them one by one, it would still take a very long time.
But now, what this salted fish lacks most is time.
"Emperor Wu Yu has reached a no-man's land."
"He possesses the Black Coffin and a cultivation level that surpasses that of the Saint Emperor. We really don't have much time left."
Although Lin Yong was able to sneak across with the Ghost and God Order, he would not be able to leave if the problems here were still not resolved.
"Leave the Nine-Story Demon Tower to me. I will take it back to Tianhe and suppress it."
Time was running out, and Uncle Lin Jiu also came up with a helpless solution:
"Go and kill Emperor Wu Yu first. After that, we will rescue the people in Chang'an Imperial City."
"After rescuing people, we will check them one by one."
"Just be careful, and nothing will happen."
Lin Yong shook his head at this method:
"No."
"We can't gamble with the safety of the people of Chang'an."
"If Emperor Wu Yu remains in hiding, if he returns one day, the people of Chang'an will still turn into zombies."
"When the time comes, this world will still have to endure great tribulations."
Although this salted fish has a salty personality, he also has his own beliefs.
The people of Chang'an are innocent.
They shouldn't have to face this kind of death again and again.
If I can change all this, Xianyu is willing to make sacrifices!
Lin Yong raised his left hand, his eyes suddenly fierce:
"Uncle Jiu, what if I extract all my divinity from my body?"
This idea scared Uncle Lin Jiu.
He took a step forward and came in front of Lin Yong.
Uncle Lin Jiu knocked on Xianyu's forehead and said seriously:
"Don't even think about it!"
"That divinity is mixed with your blood."
"If you want to draw out your divinity, you will have to let all your blood flow out!"
"When the time comes, your divine blood will become mortal blood."
"This is not the worst. The worst thing is that no matter how high your realm is, if your bloodline is severely damaged, you will be deeply hurt."
"If you are seriously injured, how can you kill Emperor Wu Yu?"
For Uncle Lin Jiu.
Lin Yong's method is also a dead end.
Even if this salted fish sacrificed himself, how could he, who had been severely injured, kill the culprit?
In the entire world, only Lin Yong, who is at the "World's Mythical Realm", can kill Emperor Wu Yu!
If Emperor Wu Yu had not died, he would have escaped to the Immortal Gate.
Then what was the meaning of Lin Yong's sacrifice?
“Hahahahahaha!”
In such a critical situation, Lin Yong laughed heartily:
"Uncle Jiu, you can rest assured!"
“Even if I’m seriously injured, killing the little Emperor Wu Yu is no big deal!”
This salted fish doesn't want to be a savior.
He wanted to hide.
Survive until you become the strongest man in the world and then be reborn!
But now.
If he doesn't stand up, the world will collapse!
No one in the entire Shenxia continent will be spared.
If I were to sacrifice the lives of all living beings in the world to become the strongest person in the world, then what would be the point of being the strongest person in the world?
[I don't want to die, but do these millions of people deserve to die? ? ]
[No! They shouldn't die!]
If I don't save them now, I won't be able to live peacefully in the future!
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