Immortal Sword Master

The void wasteland is filled with countless pains, roars, and unwilling anger of the void monster. One novel ＜＜﹤＜ ≦≦

Every inch of the land here is saturated with the blood of monks and demons.

Leaving this wasteland, Lin Xin went to another place.

The more broken the piece of waste soil, the more satisfied it is.

But he always felt something was missing.

The distance from the dragon and snake world is getting farther and farther, and the surrounding void is becoming more and more barren. For a long time, no floating plane world can be seen.

Lin Xin was wrapped in a pale green halo, flying like a shooting star in the void.

From time to time, he took out the plane map of the dragon and snake world from his body and looked carefully. This marked all the plane worlds around the dragon and snake world that had been explored.

After flying alone for several hours, Lin Xin soon landed on a barren wasteland.

This piece of waste soil is in the shape of a shell, slightly sunken, showing a hint of pink in the void.

Lin Xin stepped on the mud under his feet slowly.

Wet, soft, and hydrated.

"Here ..." Lin Xin took out the distribution map and looked at it.

The distribution map around the dragon and snake world is not marked with any records of this wasteland. The furthest plane that can be found above is also dozens of spirits away.

And one spirit is equal to a hundred miles, that is, there are thousands of miles away from the range of this distribution map.

Lin Xin simply put away the map and looked around.

The waste soil on this plane is very small, and most people go straight, for fear that it only takes more than ten minutes to reach the top.

There was a hint of red everywhere on the ground.

He squatted down and squeezed a handful of dirt in his palm to smell it.

"So fishy ..."

Frowning, Lin Xin stood up aside from the dirt.

"This should be the fragment of the plane left by the wars of the gods in the ancient times. The smell above is not only a void spirit, but also a trace of evil spirits."

He was dealing with the evil gods from the prefecture, and was extremely keen on the breath of the evil gods.

"No matter, try it first."

He closed his eyes and began to disperse his consciousness into many parts, slowly and evenly falling down, soaking into the pink dirt under his feet.

‘Listen .... listen to the teachings of all things ....’ Just now, when his consciousness subsided, a sigh of deepness, vastness, and ancientness rang out in his ears.

Lin Xin ignored the remnants of this evil god, and penetrated into the wasteland.

Consciousness passed through countless pink dirt and kept drilling down. He obviously felt that the surrounding dirt was getting redder and darker.

But within a moment, the surrounding area had completely turned into a blood color, as if completely immersed in blood.

Even if it was just a conscious touch, he could feel that it was full of endless blood.

The intense black death gas, like an injustice, even had his own consciousness, and began to walk through the **** soil nearby.

They condensed into a black gas with human heads, screaming, howling in pain, constantly shuttled in the **** mud.

Lin Xin's consciousness didn't startle them. These deadly actions acted on their own, seemingly without psychic control.

"It really is a land of gods ..."

Lin Xin was startled.

The place where the gods fell meant that at least one sixth-level evil **** had fallen here. The origin of the evil gods is extremely tyrannical. To completely destroy its existence, it will take a great price.

One of the costs was that the original fertile plane under Lin Xin's feet was completely polluted and turned into dead land.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xin obviously felt that his consciousness was extremely fishy here.

Everything around him doesn't exclude him. On the contrary, the **** mud here, even the dead gas, has a vague meaning to accept and tolerate him.

This wasteland here is closer to him and tolerates him than anywhere else.

"An evil god's thoughts can isolate the weak creatures from approaching. The countless dead gas contained in the **** mud here is really a big trouble for ordinary people, but for me, my physical fitness is not much."

Lin Xin carefully weighed the gains and losses.

"Is this my god-sacrifice place?"

The land of sacrificing gods can reflect the spiritual nature of the monks to a certain extent. Lin Xin is also unexpected. His own spiritual essence will actually fit with the wasteland of the gods of this level.

I felt carefully again, the compatibility of my consciousness and the land here, Lin Xin hesitated, after all, it was determined.

Take this place as your own sacrifice place.

The place where the evil **** falls is used as a place to worship the gods. Such a move, even a monk of the demon Tao, would not dare to do so. The dead spirit in it, even the strongest undead monk, is unwilling to bear the burden at will. After all, unless it is a thorough necrotic creature, the soul of a monk will also be attacked by death.

I have never heard that some people sacrificed the land of gods, and everyone went to fertile soil.

Lin Xin speculated that he might be the first in history to choose the place of sacrifice of gods on the fallen wasteland of evil gods.

Sacrifice to God is a step to confirm Xianji.

First, the consciousness and the earth must be combined and recognized.

This step in this land, Lin Xin easily fit in.

Soon, he felt that he had no body, and his body was this plane, this land.

This feeling is very strange, it is like you have changed a lot suddenly, the original body disappeared, and replaced by a huge plane suspended in the void.

The consciousness of reaching the fourth-level spiritual realm of human immortality has a certain kind of special spirituality in itself.

Lin Xin dispersed each consciousness into this land, and then really felt that the spiritual realm increased the spirituality of the soul and increased the extreme spirituality.

He lay down on his back and leaned on the land.

The huge conscious soul power gradually merges into this wasteland and becomes one with it.

boom.

The whole plane suddenly trembled.

Lin Xin's body began to sink, was drowned by the surrounding mud, devoured, and sunk to the deepest part of the waste.

Everything is calm again.

The void seemed as if nothing had been born, leaving no trace as before.

Time passes by.

One month passed and two months passed.

One year passed ... two years passed ... 10 years ... 20 years ...

In a blink of an eye it was a century.

Dragon Snake World

In the palace of deep fire, the dragon snake slowly awakened from the practice, and with a finger gesture, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Go tell Lin Yaoyang, Lie Shan is still retreating, and give her a Chunlin Dan to keep her youth and extend her life."

He whispered.

"Yes."

In the empty palace of deep fire, a twist suddenly disappeared.

Akiishi

Lin Yaoyang took the elixir in front of the messenger.

"So, my brother isn't missing?"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The messenger was a famous female nun who was also Yuan Jing, and she was also entrusted to deliver medicines from her door.

Wen Yan also smiled.

"How did you disappear? The Taoist Lieshan Taoist is the respect of the immortal. These realms have been closed for hundreds of years at a time, and although they are a bit longer, they are acceptable."

She smiled, slightly enviously.

"Brother with such skill, Yaoyang is also very lucky."

"That's what it says." Lin Yaoyang gently touched the black length that had grown to his waist, and the silk like satin kept slipping out of his fingers.

"Just always feel scared. I'm always worried."

The female Xiu shook her head.

"If you're worried, just go to the dragon and snake world and stay in Qiu Shi. It's not good for you or your brother. In case he is remembered by his enemies, he will have to give you some strength to protect you.

And if you move to the dragon and snake world, there is a soul fire there, you can roughly see how your brother is now at any time, and you wo n’t be so worried. "

Lin Yaoyang was silent, but he did not oppose it as strongly as before.

Now Qiu Shi is already respected by the Lin family, and Lin Yazaki has also become an old man, and his grandchildren and granddaughters have gradually become mature.

Over a hundred years ...

This long time is enough to change too much.

The Lin family has long been flourishing, with Lin Zongze, Lin Yu, and Lin Haochen.

These three young rising generations have once again become a new generation of young masters in Qiushi.

"Perhaps I should think about it."

Lin Xin told her many times to move to Dragon and Snake World with him. But she refused, and now ...

She watched the people around her keep dying, but she still maintained her figure in her twenties.

Such a gap also constantly wears her heart to the family.

"Let's move over," the nun Xiu said with a smile, "your brother can see your mind for you."

"I think about it ..."

Lin Yaoyang pressed the skirt gently, covering his black silk legs gently.

Originally, there were people pursuing her before these years. Later, I heard that she has a brother of Brother Bihu who is a true biography. Most of them sighed and dared not approach.

Bihushan, this powerful and horrible name, makes all forces afraid to oppose Qiu Shi and Lin's family.

It was just this name that weighed down Qiu Shi and even the surrounding forces, and it was out of breath for a hundred years.

As soon as Lin Yaoyang is gone, the sight of Bihu Mountain will also be away as she leaves.

After all, the one who bet her sights here is mainly because of her.

The mind of a female nun, in fact, also represents the minds of nearby forces.

They wanted her to leave quickly.

Lin Yaoyang, as the master, couldn't understand this thought.

In fact, many times, she also wanted to be a husband and wife with her younger brother, and live a happy life without shame and impatience together every day.

It's just ... she's just, still a little reconciled.

"where am I?"

Lin Xin woke up slowly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ surrounded by a blood red.

Around him, there was a black gas that was full of human heads, and constantly swirled around him.

The faces of human heads are male and female, old and young, some are long, and some have rotten faces.

They howled, crying, laughing, and hissing like pain and joy.

"By the way ... I remember ... this is the place where I chose to sacrifice God ..."

Lin Xin returned to God, and he slept too long. In the centuries, many conscious memories have faded.

"my body....."

Suddenly he realized something, it seemed that there was some wonderful change born in himself. ,

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