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This is a true kendo formula, which suddenly appeared in his mind at this time, and the voice that taught Xu Lin this exercise was a little old, a little low, and a little tired

This is no longer Old Man Zhao's usual bitter tone, nor is it his usual mocking tone, but it seems to be a kind of frustrated helplessness

"Senior, run away!" Xu Lin in silence, his face was still ugly, and after he thought about it repeatedly, he finally came out with a thought: "Senior, run away!"

The voice in his head was gone, as if it had never appeared, but after a short silence, there was a low laugh from Old Man Zhao

This voice was inherently gloomy, but Xu Lin, who heard this voice, actually had a bad premonition in his heart

"You can escape, if one day in the future, you can face the demon lord head-on, at that time, you can escape!"

Xu Lin frowned, but Old Man Zhao still said in a low voice: "Leaving the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood is a truth, but it is also an additional choice, but it can also be said to be an escape."

"Senior......" Xu Lin wanted to say, but was coldly interrupted by Old Man Zhao: "But I have no way out!"

The tranquility on Mochizuki Peak is unusual, when the wind blows, the fallen leaves float, and the peach blossoms fly, the scenery still gives people a peaceful and pleasant beauty

Xu Lin followed Ming Ru back to her room, and here, Xu Lin fell asleep very deeply, Ming Ru stayed by his side, looking at his bandages, but there was a touch of softness in his cold eyes

Xu Lin had a dream, and the dream seemed to be able to travel through time, which was something that was born for a very long time

Xu Lin saw that he was practicing the sword in his dream, and the person with a rickety figure beside him, Xu Lin couldn't see his nirvana clearly

When Xu Lin tried hard to get close to this figure, the dream suddenly shattered

When he opened his eyes, Xu Lin was lying on the bed, but he didn't see Mingru's figure

Sitting up hard, there was an abnormal pain in the abdomen and ribs xu lin gritted his teeth, and when he reluctantly got out of bed and opened the window, the wind of the night was coming, and it was slightly cool

There were no stars in the night sky, and even the cold moon was hidden in the black clouds, looming

Thinking back to Old Man Zhao's words, Xu Lin's heart hurt again

A person who he was extremely wary of before, but he has been helping himself

The rickety figure, and a face that was scarred by the years, at this moment, Xu Lin couldn't even remember his face

"You can escape!" This is what the old man Zhao said to him, there is no sarcasm and sarcasm, this old man who is full of vicissitudes of life has always had expectations for himself

Fight against the Demon Lord and restore the original glory of the festival!

Xu Lin showed a wry smile, this expectation is really heavy enough

Thinking back to what Old Man Zhao said to him at the end, thinking about the pride in that tone, Xu Lin's state of mind was actually very complicated at this time, this feeling of being cared for and being pinned on was really not so good

"You have a changeable temperament, you can have the determination to be cruel to yourself, you have a heart of revenge, and you don't have so much affection for this world, then this is an obsession in hatred, it can be a general heart sword, a double blade, for you and the enemy, it is a sharp blade to seal the throat, and blood can be seen"

This kind of evaluation is really different, Xu Lin touched his stomach with a faint pain, and then thought about Old Man Zhao's next words

Thousands of years ago, there were two outstanding disciples in the Sword Washing Pavilion, one was the demon lord who rose in the grass, and the other was Huo Tianhua from the family, which was later Xuanyu Zhenren

It's a very cliché story, at least in Xu Lin's opinion

Xuan Yu Zhenren does things safely, everything follows the rules and dogma, but what about the demon lord, but he is a completely opposite person, he is a person who jumps out, does not stick to any rules, and regards the rules and regulations of the world as superfluous, even if it is the sky, he is not in his eyes, he is an extremely proud and willful person

Xuanyu Zhenren doesn't like the demon lord, and the demon lord also hates Xuanyu Zhenren, but these two fellow disciples who are like enemies are in love with a woman at the same time, Lin Yanran, a strange woman with a smile on the rain

Even a very demanding and picky person like Old Man Zhao has great respect for this woman, because she made the decision to decide the fate of the entire common people, and designed to block the demon master

Lin Yanran is in love with the demon lord, but the demon lord defected to the Sword Washing Pavilion, and Lin Yanran's master, seeing that he still has inseparable feelings for the demon lord who ran away, so he ruthlessly married him to Xuanyu Zhenren, but unfortunately, this is not a correct decision after all

When the demon lord founded the Demon Sect, when the demon lord traveled all over the Central Plains, when the demon lord pacified a force and another gate valve, and when the demon lord waved his sword and was about to have a final battle with the Sword Washing Pavilion, Lin Yanran appeared Although the fate of the Sword Washing Pavilion could not be reversed in the end, the demon lord was still sealed, which also paved the way in advance for the later main gate colleagues to drive the Demon Sect out of the Central Plains

After Lin Yanran's self-determination, Xuanyu Zhenren has been silent in pain, for the past, for Lin Yanran's decision, he has never been able to let go, so he did not break through the realm of gods, and died of old age in Kunlun

A sword trick, a sword, and a yellow-character porch filled with sword intent, this is the only thing left by Xuanyu Zhenren

So Old Man Zhao hated, he hated the Demon Lord, and he also hated the decadence of his master, if he could stand up and get out of the emotional predicament back then, maybe the Sword Washing Pavilion would rise again, but he didn't So after Xuanyu Zhenren passed away, Old Man Zhao didn't even set up a stone tablet for him, but just dropped a sentence: "Useless!" After that, he never came again

Now, Old Man Zhao's last words also made Xu Lin suddenly feel a little relieved, he had no way out, that is, his life had come to an end

The catastrophe of heaven and earth every four hundred years in the god transformation period, for the old man Zhao, is already approaching, he has been hiding in Kunlun for many years, and he no longer wants to hide and this time the threshold of the catastrophe is too high, and he is old, after all, he can't cross it, so he has made a decision, he wants to use the sword in his hand, or the sword of Xuanyu Zhenren, and the demon lord once again A male and female, bet, is his own life

Closing the window, there was still the fragrance of peach blossoms in the room, Xu Lin slowly returned to the bed, then lay down, closed his eyes, Xu Lin can learn to forget jì, forget jì many people and things, forget jì a lot of memories that he does not want to recall, and those emotions that make his heart move, then have another dream

The gray sky separates light from darkness, there is no cold wind here, there is no scorching sun, there is only a gray color

Looking at the dilapidated scene around him, looking at the once magnificent temple, which has been swallowed up by the years at this time, leaving only pieces of broken bricks and tiles, and dry bones all over the ground, those who were once alive are lying here

Old man Zhao's eyes seemed to be a little dazed, and there was a trace of the old man's inherent holy land of the Sword Washing Pavilion, the holy land of cultivation that was once admired by the world, but now there was no trace of vitality, but standing here, he was already the only remaining monk in the Sword Washing Pavilion

The figure of the demon lord stood in the air not far away, and at this time he looked at the two people in front of him, one looked like a wolf, and panting, his eyes were fixed on his body, it was completely caused by fear, the demon lord was very used to such a demeanor and expression, so he was not much interested

On the contrary, that old man Zhao is the fruit that the demon lord wants to eat the most now, because he has already smelled the tempting aroma, and I believe that when he takes a bite, the juice in the fruit must be unusually sweet

The demon lord liked the expression on the old man's face very much, and he could better understand the sadness in his state of mind, this is his home, or rather, he has always regarded this place as his final destination, so the Langya Secret Realm is the best dining table, so the demon lord chose here, and because all the places in the Langya Secret Realm are completely under his control at this time, and no one will disturb his eating

Stretching out his withered hand, Old Man Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then bent down again, and helped up a broken plaque on the ground, looking at the gilt font on it, feeling a trace of sword intent still rippling on the plaque, Old Man Zhao's chest, after a sudden rise and fall, threw the brand back to the ground

"Yesterday's events have become a thing of the past, and today's time, the past has become a cloud of smoke" Raising his eyes, two points of essence fell on the demon lord's body, and the old man Zhao said again: "The master passed on what I have learned in my life, so for a lifetime, the old man is just a servant after all"

"Don't you hate that Huo Tianhua?" said the demon lord in a steady voice, but there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth

Old man Zhao stepped out, just stepped on the plaque that he had just lost, and replied with a calm face: "So what?"