Chapter 1774

The next morning, Lin Zichen took sang Tianlei to the supernatural college. Lin Zichen knows that Nangong Jue can't hide the news of his return. The discipline of the army is strict. Nangong Jue is very kind to give them a day's rest.

"Ha ha, monkey, you did a good job this time." Looking at Lin Zichen with his breath restrained, Nangong Jue nodded with satisfaction. Now Lin Zichen is just like ordinary people living in the city. If Lin Zichen used to be a sharp sword, now this sharp sword is sheathed. It looks mediocre. Once it is sheathed, it will be earth shaking.

"It seems that my old guy has a good eye. You are finally at the peak of the world." Nangong Jue looked at Lin Zichen with satisfaction. It can be said that he did his best to cultivate the latter. Wang Ying's betrayal has blinded him once, but God has eyes. Lin Zichen didn't disappoint him this time.

"If it weren't for the help of the old man, I'm afraid Zichen didn't make progress so fast." Lin Zichen said respectfully. Of course, he knows how much nangongjue spent to cultivate him, most of which is because of nangongjue.

The supernatural college blocked most of the things for him. In the Western dark world, the top experts in heaven and man are rampant. The reason why Lin Zichen can turn over rivers and seas there depends not only on his strength, but also on the reputation of the supernatural college.

Some small forces think that the supernatural college is only supported by Lin Zichen and Nangong Jue, but they don't understand that such a powerful supernatural college is only the tip of the iceberg.

"Monkey, since you have entered the realm of creation, I have nothing to help you." Nangong Jue said with a smile, "my ancestors found someone for you to train your strength."

"Ancestors?" Lin Zichen was stunned when he heard the words. It was the first time he had heard these three words in such a long time.

"Yes, my ancestors." Nangong Jue nodded: "he loves you very much. By the way, haven't you seen him?"

Lin Zichen was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted. In his mind, the old man who saved his life several times soon emerged. The old man said that he was from the supernatural college. Is that the old ancestor?

"Hehe, it seems you guessed it." Nangong Jue smiled, sat in his chair and whispered, "the old ancestor is the first president of the supernatural college and the most powerful one. Moreover, he is over 300 years old. It's not too much to call him the old ancestor at our age."

"More than three hundred years old..." Lin Zichen's heart moved. He knew that the life of martial artists was very long. As long as nothing happened halfway, those with strong heaven and human environment could live to two hundred years old, and those with good fortune could live to three hundred years old.

Lin Zichen has never seen a martial artist in his 100s, but his ancestors can live more than 300 years. How strong is his strength?

He has seen the old ancestor's action. Lin Zichen thought that the old ancestor was a strong man in the realm of creation, but now he has stepped into the realm of creation, but he is still shocked by the old ancestor's means. Lin Zichen believes that the old ancestors are definitely not the realm of creation, but probably a higher realm!

Unfortunately, the inheritance of Taoist Xuantian Zun is sealed. If he wants to know a higher level, he must rely on his own strength until he steps into the middle of the realm of creation.

"Old gentleman, you don't want to temper me at this time. I've only been home for a day, and there are women waiting for me to accompany them." Lin Zichen almost knelt. He just enjoyed the gentle countryside all night yesterday, but he didn't expect to be told that someone wanted to temper him the next day, which made people live.

"What's the hurry? It's all the martial arts in the natural environment. It's not stable at all!" Nangong Jue glared at him and said, "the old guy who died is closing the door. You still have a few days of leisure time."

Nangong Jue also knows that Lin Zichen has too many tasks recently and needs a rest, but he doesn't know why. As soon as he sees Lin Zichen like that, Nangong Jue can't help but want to say something about him.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zichen was relieved. Now he just wants to have a good rest. He has just experienced the war between creation and transformation, and there are a lot of things to understand. At this time, retreat is the best choice for Lin Zichen. After he digests what he gets from the battle, he can put himself into a dangerous battle, which can make him get the greatest benefit.

"Monkey, I met something in Morakot prison." They teased each other for a while. Nangong Jue looked at the folder on the table and asked with a smile.

"Yes, a guy who calls himself the demon king." Linzichen knew that Nangong Jue couldn't hide it, and then told the story in detail.

"Hehe, demon king? When you recover your strength, you are just a demon family at the peak of the realm of creation." Hearing Lin Zichen's description, Nangong Jue sneered, obviously disdaining the big talk of the demon family.

"But it's a pity that he escaped this time. Since you caused it, it's up to you to deal with it. It's impossible for the demon king to recover his strength in a year or two. In two years, your talent is enough to easily crush the guy who is not human or ghost." Seeing Nangong Jue's appearance, it seems that he has already known the existence of the demon family. Lin Zichen is trying to find someone to ask about the demon family. It seems that it's enough for him to ask Nangong Jue now.

"Old Sir, do you know the demon clan?" Lin Zichen asked suspiciously.

"I don't know much. My ancestors told me." Nangong Jue drank tea, smiled and said, "I'm just the strength of the peak of heaven and man. If I weren't the dean of the supernatural college, I wouldn't know so much."

After sorting out his thoughts, Nangong Jue said, "the old ancestor of the seal you touched in Morakot prison has seen it, but the demon clan inside can't get out and will turn into ashes in another 50 years. In addition, there is the territory of seven sins, so the old ancestor didn't do it."

"Old Sir, I also saw the man of seven sins in Morakot prison, and he claimed to be the crime of arrogance." Lin Zichen suddenly thought of the foreigner with golden hair and hurriedly said.

"Hehe, it's strange that you don't see seven sins. After all, the continent of South America is handed over to seven sins." Nangong Jue touched his beard and said with a smile.

"Sir, what is the organization of the seven deadly sins? I've only heard some legends, but I don't know what they do." Lin Zichen asked suspiciously. Even the inheritance of Taoist Xuantian Zun was not recorded. Lin Zichen also wondered what the purpose of the existence of the seven sins was.

"The purpose of the seven deadly sins is to seal the demons." Nangong Jue looked at Lin Zichen and said softly.

"Demon clan? Is it demon clan again?" Lin Zichen was full of doubts. He didn't understand what the demon family came from.

"Don't look at me. It's useless." Looking at Lin Zichen's eager eyes, Nangong Jue laughed and said, "these things die. The old guy will tell you that I know so much."

"Those demon families are very powerful. It is said that Atlantis was forced to seclude even the family in order to seal the demon king." Lin Zichen told the rumors he had heard from others.

"With the devil at the peak of the realm of creation?" Nangong would never disdain to smile, Said: "Atlantis has been handed down for nearly a thousand years. There are many experts in the family. Coupled with the unique golden blood, the strength of Atlantis was said to be the peak in the whole west. If there were not too many demons in those years, Atlantis would never be forced to seclude. According to the ancestors, there were three demons whose strength exceeded the creation of the world!"

"Strength exceeds the realm of creation!" Lin Zichen was surprised that in this world, the creation environment is enough to move mountains and fill the sea, so how strong are the strong who surpass the creation environment?

"Monkey, don't underestimate the demon clan." Nangong Jue looked at Lin Zichen and said solemnly, "do you know why our ancestors wanted death to teach you? You have entered the realm of creation and will fight those ghosts sooner or later."

"I see, old man." Lin Zichen nodded, then after thinking for a while, he asked, "how did those demons appear?"

"I don't know. I have to ask my ancestors about it." Nangong Jue shook his head. His strength was not beyond the realm of heaven and man. That was because he was the president of the supernatural college, and his ancestors made an exception to tell him.

"It seems that I have to explore everything myself." Lin Zichen smiled bitterly. Now he has been watched by a demon family at the peak of fortune. If he doesn't practice hard, it will be his nightmare in two years.

Nangong doesn't know much about the demon clan. It seems that if you want to know more information, you still need to see the death war taught by yourself and the ancestors of the supernatural college.

Listen to Nangong Jue's tone, the strength of death war is definitely not low, otherwise he is not qualified to teach himself. Lin Zichen believes that death is just a chess piece exposed by the supernatural college. He believes that the supernatural college still has a deeper inside story.

An organization that has been inherited for nearly a century is definitely not as simple as the surface.

Lin Zichen felt a headache about the demon family until long Aoxue called. Lin Zichen just patted his head.

Today, I agreed to take long Aoxue and Wu Shuanger out to play, but I almost forgot because I was thinking about the demon family.

Promised that long Aoxue would arrive in half an hour. Lin Zichen didn't drive and flew over directly.

On the way, he also made a special call to ouyangwei and asked the disciples of the shrine to send a car as fast as possible.

Soon, when Lin Zichen arrived, the car arrived. Looking at long Aoxue and Wu Shuanger sitting on the bench waiting for him, Lin Zichen smiled and walked slowly.