This is an adventure, in Xu Lin's opinion, because he has to do this, there is no reason to hold on to the remnants of the Blood Spirit Bead Chain anymore, let alone have the idea of taking it for himself, although Xu Lin is very reluctant in his heart.

Some things are better solved as soon as possible, when Xu Lin got the remnant treasure of the blood spirit bead chain, not only he knew, but Qing Ming Zhenren and Qing Xuan Zhenren saw it with their own eyes at that time, when they were fighting with the bloodstained Dao people.

It may have been explained that after the Kunlun War at that time, the scene was too chaotic, and many things had to be dealt with after the war, the wounded, and the losses, which made the Kunlun people so busy that Xu Lin didn't have time to hand it in, but what about at this time?

Xu Lin looked at the bead in Xuande Ancestor's hand with nostalgia, the blood-red color seemed to have infinite magic power, and it had been pulling his gaze.

"Demonic appetite!" Xuande Ancestor shouted categorically, frightening everyone at the same time, Xu Lin even pretended to be ashamed and lowered his head.

"I thought you were stubborn in your heart because of the practice of washing the Sword Pavilion, but then you became a silent thought, but I didn't think that you were evil because of external objects, but you should be punished!"

It has already been understood, even if it is as dull as Wang Dazhu's thick lines, now it is very clear that Xu Lin has the origin of demonic thoughts.

Everyone's eyes are focused on the blood-red color, the warm color, the fatal attraction that makes people can't take their eyes off, this thing must be demonic!

Xu Lin's purpose is very simple, he has blamed all the guilt on the beads in the hands of Xuande Ancestor, which may have become a good reason, at least for now, the flaws in the exercises, the flawless cover-up, it's really good!

Xuande Ancestor looked at Xu Lin. There were doubts in his eyes, and there were layers of deep doubts, and suddenly he had a feeling that he couldn't understand the person in front of him, even though it was just a young man's face, but in his eyes. But he has the tactfulness and calculation of experiencing the world.

However, a qiē is in his own control, as long as he raises his hand, he may be able to make it disappear in the next moment, but there is such an indescribable unhappiness.

"Master, if Mingru can give up his inner demons and hand them over, it means that it is not too late, I hope that Master Ancestor will think twice!" Mingru's words hit the nail on the head, which is exactly the explanation that Xu Lin is looking forward to the most now. It was also what he expected someone to stand up for him.

Looking at Xuande Ancestor's face again, he stared at Xu Lin with a frown, and Mingyuan, who was standing behind Xu Lin, also stepped forward at this time and said: "Senior Sister Mingru's words are reasonable, if Senior Brother Mingru really has the heart to hide demons, he will definitely not hand over this bead." ”

"Enough!" Xuande Ancestor stopped Wang Dazhu, who was still talking, and looked at Xu Lin's gaze, although it was still cold and cold. But Xu Lin could clearly feel that a glimmer of hope seemed to be presented in front of his eyes.

"You're the only one who got it right. When he had finished saying this. Xuande Ancestor's five fingers were tightly closed, and the last wisp of bright red and warm color was completely closed.

This is said with great confidence, because Xuande Ancestor thought that he was strong in front of Xu Lin, so he chose to give up, and there was one thing that came to mind. The conversation with Xu Lin in the wooden house before, it seems that this is another honest person, at least he handed over the beads.

Turning his back, Xuande Ancestor took a step forward, no longer paying attention to Xu Lin who was kneeling on the ground behind him. He no longer looked at Mingyuan and the others, only the voice was still ringing.

"Everything you have done along the way is in the eyes of everyone, so you can do it yourself!"

These words seemed to have endless disappointment, but Xu Lin understood that it was because he had the inheritance of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and there were some things that had to be left to spare, and since Xuande Ancestor had a purpose and requirements for him, there would be room for other things.

This is the glimmer of hope that Xu Lin saw!

The figure disappeared into the wooden house, which was where Xu Lin had stayed before, and he was still kneeling on the ground, but he was laughing madly in his heart, old and immortal, one day you will kneel and die in front of me!

got up again, but Xu Lin's face was ashamed, it was embarrassing to see people, and it added a touch of pity to him.

Such an appearance, more and more natural, Xu Lin suddenly found that he was really an excellent actor, it turned out that life can really be performed like a drama, and at this time, the desire to cry without tears is to strive for perfection.

Mingyuan sighed, and then patted Xu Lin's shoulder from behind, but he only showed a gentle smile when he wanted to speak, and Wang Dazhu stepped forward and said with a smile: "If you hit the Great Luck Road, if you are in the door, how can you think about staying on the cliff for three or five years." ”

Xu Lin touched his head, there were bright tears in his eyes, but in Mingru's eyes, there was no trace of ripples, he still looked at him so coldly and said, "In the future, follow me to practice swords!"

Xu Lin nodded with difficulty, and at this time, in the haze and fog in the sky, a touch of light suddenly appeared, Xu Lin raised his head without speaking, and then Mingru and the others beside him also raised their heads, but they heard Xu Lin muttering softly: "This light, can it always appear?"

A remnant lamp, in the faint firelight, the breath moved slowly and weakly, without sound, but there was a low laughter, in the silence that could be heard by the pin, softly ringing around.

A head of white hair, long enough to fall to the ground, although the owner of the white hair has stood up, but in the silver snow white, it highlights the coldness of his face even more.

"The sound of prosperity is no more, it has been a few years since it fell into the empty door!" The demon lord turned around, and then took the bronze small tripod placed on the table in his hand, and when he moved his hand, his empty hands were all caressing his chest.

There was a bloodstain there, so obvious on this black robe as black as night, and the most unbearable thing was the hideous wound, which penetrated the hollow of the back, and there was only a hollow black in the position where there was no heart for a long time.

Inserting a pearl, the beating bright color, like the sound of a heartbeat, between the ups and downs, which is similar to a pulse between breaths, is to prove the existence of life, although it has been stored for an unknown number of years.

From the time when the demon lord began to think that he was alive, the expectation of a similar goal in life has been spurring him to move forward, until he met her, a woman who could give up a qiē for herself.

A drop of blood can interpret all kinds of life, where there is her taste and shadow, so the demon lord dropped this drop of blood on the place of his heart.

The color as bright as fire, encroaching on the pure white, devouring the last touch of bright color little by little, until the whole bead turned into a color, the demon lord smiled.

The body was filled with her breath, and the demon lord could feel exactly that the whole body and mind were already all her, so a woman suddenly floated out in front of his eyes, and her voice and smile were still so beautiful and moving, although the smile was a little stiff, but it was what the demon lord wanted to see, this was a moment that should be called joy.

Because the resurrection begins at this very moment!

In the following days, it was boring, Xu Lin has been paying attention to the movement of the house not far away, like a hungry wolf waiting for an opportunity, every time he sees it, Xu Lin doesn't know why, his heart is so happy, and when he understands, some of his eyes are already full of madness.

I haven't had this urgent feeling for a long time, I want to kill someone, I want to tear his body apart, I want to feel his bloody breath, so Xu Lin can't stop his gaze at all, he is still observing every moment, this is an involuntary consciousness.

It's even more of a hunger!

Xuande Ancestor, how much Xu Lin hoped to see his desperate expression when he was on the verge of death, as well as that euphemistic and beautiful wailing voice, which would become a good medicine to inject into Xu Lin's spirit and free him from endless hatred.

However, expectations are always expectations and will not be realized immediately, but if people have expectations, then the hope in life will evolve into a deadly thing, called persistent words, which will be deeply engraved in Xu Lin's soul.

Thinking about the process of handing over the remnants of the Blood Spirit Bead Chain, Xu Lin's heart was still dripping blood involuntarily, it was the most important thing in the Blood Demon Relic Treasure, but now it had fallen into the hands of others.

However, Xu Lin's painful voluntary handing over is much better than being reported by Qing Mingzhen, who has been staring at his back.

Thinking of this damn woman, Xu Lin suddenly felt that in fact, she was not so hateful, on the contrary, for Xu Lin, this was a person worthy of admiration and respect.

Because of her integrity, but also because she once taught herself, she still taught each other without reservation.

This is much better than Xuande Ancestor, who seems to be a calamity, at least Qingming Zhenren will not stick a knife in the back.

Facing the enemy is her style, but it is not the way Xu Lin likes it.

So for Qingming Zhenren, she is dedicated to maintaining the sect, and for Xu Lin's suspicions, Qingming Zhenren just did what she had to do.

What about Xuande Ancestor? Xu Lin sneered.

Suddenly, Xu Lin understood a truth, as powerful as a demon lord, as fierce as a bloodstained Dao man, and an unfathomable demon lord, these characters are all mountains that Xu Lin can't climb now, but looking up is not the only thing he can do now.

Because in the world, the most ferocious, the most inhumane, and the most deadly thing is not a deadly poison, nor is it a magic weapon that can open up mountains and lands, but the most complex and the most hidden in the human heart......!