Beauty and the Bodyguard

The so-called sacred, if the saint goes one step further, he is a real ancient god, a powerful existence that is equal to the current creation god in terms of power level!

Sacred bones are the bones left by the saints, which will not decay for thousands of years!

Although the group of skeletons claiming to be saints in front of them are not descendants of saints, the fact that they appear in this form in this place obviously has some connection with those saints from ancient times.

Perhaps, like the undead creatures encountered before, their essential cores are transformed from sacred bones.

The difference between saints and undead creatures is nothing more than the gap in spiritual IQ. Their essence actually comes from the same source, just like humans and other species in the secular world.

Of course, all this is just Lin Yi's conjecture.

However, even if these conjectures are true, what do they have to do with the various schools of thought?

There is nothing wrong with calling the saints from hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, but that is the secular world after all, which is completely different from this world, and the time alone does not match it.

The existence of hundreds of saints in the secular world two thousand years ago, and the ancient times here that can easily last tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, are completely different concepts.

No matter how you think about it, it is difficult to have any substantial connection between the two.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi asked directly: "Zhiheng family? Is it possible that there are hundreds of schools of thought here?"

"Huh? I didn't expect you, a new slave, to have some knowledge?"

The white skeleton headed by the leader let out a proud laugh: "Yes, our Hundred Saint City was built by hundreds of our families. The thirty-six great saints left thirty-six families, the seventy-two minor saints, and seventy-two clans. Our strategist family is one of the thirty-six families!"

Lin Yi couldn't help but look strange.

A group of skeletons actually claim to be the descendants of hundreds of saints. This scene is really absurd.

But judging from the other party's tone, they are really proud of it. If the saints from hundreds of schools here were still alive, I don't know what their expressions would be.

The white skull looked at Lin Yi again with satisfaction, then stretched out his bone claw and waved: "Take him away."

The other skeletons immediately took out a bone lock, wrapped it around the light prison and dragged it towards the city.

Lin Yi naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

However, when he tried to attack the light prison, he found that once his offensive touched the light pillars from all directions, it immediately fell into the sea like a mud cow, quietly without even a splash.

The leader of the White Skeleton laughed upon seeing this: "As your new master, I would like to remind you with great compassion that it is better not to waste your energy. Your strength is meaningless in the face of the saint's shadow."

"Yeah?"

Lin Yi's tone was noncommittal, but judging from the feedback just now, the other party's words were not completely bragging.

The moment the rule power he just released touched the light pillar, it did not cause any substantial impact on it. Instead, it directly integrated into the opponent.

Apart from anything else, at least the power of rules, which the masters of the Venerable Realm are most proud of, really have no effect in front of them.

Lin Yi secretly wondered, could these light pillars be the power left by the saint, the legendary holy light?

The appearance of saints is to educate the world. Fundamentally speaking, nature is an existence that is above the power of all rules.

No matter how powerful the power of rules is, it can only be tamed by them.

If the guess comes true and these light pillars are really holy light, attacking them with the power of rules controlled by the Venerable Realm will be in vain.

In other words, these skeletons who call themselves saints in front of them do have the ability to be invincible when facing human masters of the Venerable Realm. No wonder they dare to be so confident and dare to directly capture the masters of the Venerable Realm as slaves. !

Lin Yi didn't believe in evil and tried a few more times, but the result was the same as before.

The white skull shook his head contemptuously: "Another idiot who doesn't understand current affairs! Why are you so-called human cultivators so uneducated? I have already taught you the principles. If you don't hurry up and burst into tears of gratitude, Accept it and continue to do such stupid things. It seems that this is the bad nature of you humans."

"..."

Lin Yi never imagined that one day he would feel racial discrimination from a skeleton!

Sure enough, the world is so big and full of wonders.

But having said that, human beings are indeed not a race that can correct their mistakes immediately. In many things, they are more accustomed to being stubborn and making mistakes again and again. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as historical reincarnation.

At least on this point, the other party can't be completely wrong.

Of course, Lin Yi wouldn't give up trying just because of the other person's words.

Although judging from the words, the other party is not ready to kill him yet, but since he is sure to make him a slave, it means that there must be more powerful suppression methods in the future.

Lin Yi's intuition told him that once he was sent to the Hundred Saints City mentioned by the opponent, it would be really difficult for him to escape.

A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. If he wants to escape, now is the best opportunity.

When the Devil's Devouring Sword was unsheathed, Lin Yi's entire body was immediately shrouded in a layer of black armor. Even without any movement, just standing in the light prison gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

The white skeleton paused when he saw this.

Although its skull face showed no expression at all, at this moment, Lin Yi and the other skeletons around him could clearly feel it.

It panicked a little.

So far, no human cultivator has been able to destroy the light prison from the inside. In the understanding of it and almost all the skeletons of its kind, the light prison is the most perfect cage for detaining human cultivators.

But at this moment, Lin Yi felt some kind of threat inexplicably.

"Despicable human being, as a master, although I have the virtue of being tolerant to my servants, if you continue to disobey my teachings, then don't blame me for being ruthless, master."

The white skull snorted and threatened.

The other skeletons present were also a little restless.

If they were in the Hundred Saints City, even if these human cultivators were released directly, they would not be able to hurt them, because the Hundred Saints City naturally suppresses the use of all rules and powers.

But now they are outside the city. Once Lin Yi escapes from the light prison, the situation of strength will be reversed instantly.

Although they claim to be saints and are the undisputed masters of the Bone Burial World, in terms of individual strength, they are actually far inferior to corpse beasts such as ghouls, let alone high-level dragon beasts such as zombie tyrannosaurs.

Since Lin Yi can easily deal with the zombie tyrannosaur, it will be easy to deal with them once he escapes.

"I'm sorry, I...have always been soft-spoken rather than tough-minded."

Lin Yi glanced at the white skull with indifferent eyes.