Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections.

Chapter 127 The Three Corpses Inheritance
At night, the starlight was sparse, and Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei walked into the main hall of the Tianshi Mansion together.

This ancient building has been tightly sealed by Taoists to ensure the smooth progress of the Tianshidu inheritance ceremony.

Outside the main hall, Lin Yi sat quietly on a stone bench. The screen of the tablet in his hand displayed the dynamics of Yuan Tao and others in real time.

"It seems that Quan Xing can no longer hold back and chooses to take action at this time." Lin Yi chuckled with a bit of disdain in his tone, "In that case, it's time for us to go on stage too."

When Lu Linglong heard this, she immediately took out a signal gun from her pocket.

"Bang--" With a gunshot, a red flare cut through the night sky like a bright meteor.

In an instant, the entire sky was illuminated, as if beating the drums of war for the upcoming battle.

Everyone on Longhu Mountain saw this eye-catching signal.

"Retreat quickly!" Yuan Tao's voice echoed in the night sky with an unprecedented sense of urgency.

As a veteran in the industry, he has almost never made a mistake in predicting crises.

When the red flare streaked across the sky, alarm bells rang in his heart.

This was not a simple signal, but a sign that a carefully designed trap had been triggered.

"We haven't found the Tongtian Talisman yet!" Some members shouted unwillingly. They had been lying in wait for this moment.

"You can find things again, but you only have one life." Yuan Tao responded coldly. He didn't have time to explain more. Every second could decide life or death.

Handan said nothing and just followed Yuan Tao silently.

Although he is mentally handicapped, he has unconditional trust in Yuan Tao.

Yuan Tao glanced at the members who were still hesitating and sighed in his heart.

He knew that everyone had their own choices, and he could only choose to save those who were willing to follow him.

"If you are willing to go with me, go now!" he shouted, then turned around and quickly evacuated with Handaner and some cautious Quanxing members.

In the night, their figures were like ghosts, moving quickly and silently through the woods.

As for those members who chose to stay and continue searching for the Tongtian Talisman, Yuan Tao could no longer care about their fate.

"Brother Zhuge, you see, these Quan Xing guys really value money more than their lives." Lin Yi stood in the night with a sarcastic smile on his lips, glancing in the direction of Zhang Lingyu's dormitory.

Zhuge Qing stood beside him, looking ahead calmly without saying a word.

The Quan Xing members who were still searching for the Tongtian Talisman in the dormitory heard Lin Yi's ridicule and felt a surge of anger in their hearts.

They were already annoyed by the long fruitless search, and now they were even more infuriated by Lin Yi's words.

"Damn it, this guy is too arrogant! Let's go out and teach him a lesson!" a Quan Xing member shouted angrily.

Others also echoed and expressed their desire to teach Lin Yi a lesson.

They pushed open the door and walked out of the room aggressively, ready to let Lin Yi see how powerful Quan Xing was.

When they pushed open the door and saw the scene in front of them, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed.

They saw that they were surrounded by dense crowds of people.

Among these people, there are not only contestants of Luotian Dajiao, but also many strange people who have grudges against Quan Xing.

They held weapons in their hands, stared coldly at the people of Quanxing, ready to attack at any time.

All the people in Quanxing were shocked by the lineup in front of them, and they immediately realized that they had fallen into a huge encirclement.

This encirclement was like a dragnet that trapped them tightly, leaving them nowhere to escape.

Faced with such a powerful enemy lineup, even the usually arrogant members of Quan Xing had to start reconsidering their situation.

Lin Yi looked around at the Quan Xing members gathered outside the room. He noticed that the core members such as the Three Corpses, the Six Thieves, and the Four Madmen were not present, and only some insignificant minions were present.

"Master Wang Ye, Brother Zhuge, Linglong, the three of you go in this direction. Linglong's safety is in your hands," Lin Yi ordered.

“As for the three corpses, I will intercept them myself.” Lin Yi made careful arrangements based on everyone’s strength, and then everyone quickly disappeared into the woods.

Relying on the precise locking function of the micro robot, Lin Yi closely tracked Tu Junfang's whereabouts and went deep into the dense forest.

Tu Junfang suddenly became alert while walking. He turned his head to glance at the deep and unfathomable jungle behind him. His years of combat intuition made him sense an approaching breath.

He thought to himself, "Is someone targeting me?"

Five minutes later, Lin Yi passed through layers of trees and finally saw Tu Junfang sitting on a big rock.

The other party seemed to have anticipated his arrival and was waiting there quietly.

"Lin Yi from Trinity Sect?" Tu Junfang looked Lin Yi up and down, then glanced behind him to confirm that there were no other companions with him.

"Are you alone?" he asked softly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Lin Yi nodded in response.

Tu Junfang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Go, I don't want to be your enemy. I didn't participate in the feud between Quanxing and Sanyi Sect. I joined Quanxing only to protect myself in this chaotic world."

His words were calm and sincere, as if he was chatting with an old friend rather than a potential enemy.

Lin Yi knew that what Tu Junfang said was true.

Although the Three Corpses are famous in the martial arts world, their strength is not yet intimidating enough.

What people are really afraid of is that once the three corpses materialize, they will follow them like shadows and haunt them forever.

Under the interference of the Three Corpses, both cultivation and fighting will become extremely difficult, and those who are affected will often become disabled.

"Since Senior Tu is so reasonable, I am not an unreasonable person." Lin Yi said with a smile, "I am not here to cause trouble, but to ask Senior Tu for the mystery of the Three Corpses Sutra."

"The Three Corpses Sutra" is a precious secret book of the Three Demon Sects of Anlu, which contains profound techniques for controlling the three corpses.

Although Tu Junfang had learned these skills, he had not mastered the method of beheading the three corpses recorded in the secret book. Therefore, he could only be considered a half-baked person in the practice of the three corpses.

The real masters of the Anlu Three Demon Sect had all died during the Anti-Japanese War, and the inheritance of this sect was almost cut off.

Lin Yi felt deeply sorry about this, which was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to fight with Tu Junfang.

"Little brother, from what you said, are you interested in joining our Anlu Three Demon Sect?" Tu Junfang asked anxiously with an expression of joy that was difficult to conceal on his face.

Over the years, in order to pass on the skills of his sect, he has been searching for a successor among the vast crowd, but has never been able to find one.

He had sighed countless times in the dead of night, fearing that he would become a sinner of his sect and would not be able to pass on the unique skills of his ancestors.

Lin Yi in front of him gave Tu Junfang new hope.

In the world of extraordinary people, finding a suitable successor is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Just like the relationship between Yuan Tao and Han Daner, behind the deep friendship between master and apprentice, there is more persistence and perseverance in inheritance.

When Yuan Tao saw Lu Jin causing harm to Han Daner, he stepped forward without hesitation and fought a desperate battle with Lu Jin.

The reason for this, in addition to love for disciples, is more of a sense of responsibility for the inheritance.

Similarly, when Xia Liuqing met Wang Zhenqiu, he gave him the divine gloves out of consideration for inheritance.

Although Wang Zhenqiu was an unreliable guy in the eyes of outsiders, Xia Liuqing understood that if he didn't pass it on to him, the skill of the Divine Mask would most likely be lost.

This kind of worry and helplessness about inheritance is a reality that every inheritor of a sect must face.

(End of this chapter)