Looking at the flatbread in his hand and feeling the taste in his mouth, Xu Lin was a little stunned.

What a familiar taste, now that I think about it, it's a matter of things.

The water was murmuring, and when the wind rose, there was a rustling sound in the distance, Xu Lin sat down by the stream again, and when he ate the remaining flatbread in his hand, he didn't know when, he was already in tears.

The feeling of sourness slowly grows in my heart, but at the same time, it also brings a burst of warmth.

I still remember that the rugged road to school, the scenery on both sides, seemed to be in front of me, and behind Xu Lin was the place where the curling smoke rose, the small bridge, the flowing water, the people, and the figure that always looked at him.

Gently swung his feet stretched out in the stream, it was already September, the stream had begun to get cold, and the slightest coolness spread from the soles of his feet to the whole body, Xu Lin looked at the face reflected in the clear water, no longer familiar, only unfamiliar.

Very desolate, this love is like the flowing water in front of him in his heart, when it is flowing slowly, Xu Lin suddenly bit his lip, a drop of blood fell into the clear water, quickly disappeared, looking at the blood-red color, Xu Lin's face became extremely gloomy.

Encountering the bloodstained Daoist again in the Langya Secret Realm, although it seems to be a victory, Xu Lin himself knows that the road to revenge is still very long, but Xu Lin has time, especially after entering the Huandan, this distance seems to be one point closer.

Taking a deep breath and letting go of the irrepressible resentment in his heart, Xu Lin suddenly felt very tired, it was the fatigue after the whole body was excited, but at this time he remembered the other two people.

Looking at the blue sky, looking at the coldness under the high clouds that day, Xu Lin frowned slightly, recalling the scene when his memory was still clear, that is, the last scene when he came out of the Langya Secret Realm. In the light that wrapped herself, Lu Jiaorong and Chen Wanru were also by her side at the time, but when the thunder tribulation suddenly fell, there was no trace of them.

The demon lord's sharp blow blocked the thunder fire for Xu Lin, but what happened next?

Xu Lin couldn't understand why he was teleported here, and he was even more curious in his heart, after the Demon Lord was born, what kind of changes would happen to the righteous people, although the Demon Lord was not facing the most powerful grandmaster in the cultivation world, but there were also several masters of the real human realm, so what should the scene be?

Xu Lin didn't care about the life and death of the Righteous Dao Sect, nor did he care about the comfort of the demon lord, the only thing he was a little worried about was Lu Jiaorong and Chen Wanru, were these two women also like himself, sent to a certain place by the demon lord indiscriminately?

Xu Lin sighed, a little puzzled, but in the dark, Xu Lin felt that the demon lord had deliberately arranged it this way, perhaps for his own sake?

A green fruit? Xu Lin after returning the Dan, for the demon lord, may only have the prototype of the fruit, and the food is tasteless, but there is a trace of expectation, whether it is sour and unpalatable, or sweet and delicious, it depends on the next meeting.

Thinking of this, Xu Lin thought about the sword breath in his body that could not be dissolved no matter what, but fortunately, there was no change in the sword breath, and for Xu Lin, it was even as if there was no zài at all. But what kind of artistic conception is in this sword breath makes Xu Lin even more curious.

The demon lord said that it was a mark left in his body by the person who hurt him back then, since the demon lord can transfer this sword breath to his body, then for the demon lord, if he faces the person who made the sword again, I am afraid that he will not be able to cause any damage to the demon lord.

But this sword breath is a big treasure for Xu Lin, who is still in the growth period, if he can fully understand the artistic conception in the sword breath, Xu Lin believes that his strength will definitely have a substantial leap.

Sword breath shadow style, this is a type of sword intent magic power in "Lingxi Yi Sword True Solution", which can use the sword breath to turn what you think into a scene. Because it was a smart level relationship before, Xu Lin was only able to use the appearance of this kind of supernatural power for the first time, but he couldn't reach the substance, just like a painting after it was painted, it could only give people visual enjoyment, but it could not reach the artistic conception in the painter's heart, but after returning Dan, such things changed.

In the past few days of retreat and practice, Xu Lin has been evolving the moves that he can use against the enemy now, this sword breath shadow style is Xu Lin's most commonly used supernatural power, in order to make up for the lack of this style of sword intent, Xu Lin often used various attributes in "Blood God Son" into the sword breath to make up for it, and now the cultivation is further, and its power has made Xu Lin's heart have greater expectations.

Speaking of "Blood God Son", the blood melting weapon in it is what Xu Lin relies on the most, it is different from other supernatural powers, it is to improve Xu Lin's cultivation inside, especially the change, not only can refine the breath of foreign objects into the body, but also constantly mediate Xu Lin's physical state, but it always gives Xu Lin a feeling that he is no longer human.

said that it was an adjustment and change, and Xu Lin felt that it was more appropriate to devour these two words. Raised his hand, stretched out a finger, a sword breath wrapped around it, when Xu Lin pointed at the distance, the moment the sword breath condensed and shot out, and moved with Xu Lin's mind, in the blink of an eye, it was an overall sword breath, and there was an immediate change, the sword breath turned into several sections at once, this did not stop, and then it became a slender sword breath than before.

Looking at this situation, it was as if Xu Lin had slashed out several sword breaths at once. Then as Xu Lin's mind moved again, the sword breath that flew in mid-air suddenly swirled, and suddenly disappeared, and when Xu Lin's eyes focused on one point, the sword breath reappeared, and with a few bangs, a large stone not far away was smashed into pieces.

This is after Xu Lin advanced to return to the Dan, another sword intent supernatural power, sword breath dispersed, if practiced to the extreme, a sword breath can be turned into ten thousand points of needles in an instant, a sword is equal to ten thousand swords at the same time, the momentum is amazing, the scene is reminiscent at the same time, but it makes Xu Lin extremely longing.

The corners of his mouth curled, and Xu Lin's face finally showed a smile, it was another killer move, when he was about to fight against the enemy, he could indeed surprise and attack him unprepared.

Restrained his mentality, calculated the time, stood up, and when his figure turned into mist, he planned to continue to cultivate in his heart, the key was the fit between "Blood God Son" and "Lingxi Yi Sword True Solution", and then the sword breath that the demon lord injected into his body, he always had to find a way to refine it, as well as the sacrifice of the cold jade sword, by the way, the most important thing was to stabilize the realm of Huandan that had just broken through. Suddenly, Xu Lin found that his time was so urgent, and when he couldn't help but laugh, this figure was gone.

So the curtain of the waterfall and the stream beneath the curtain of water once again restored to the silence of all the people.

A few days later, Xu Lin never came out again, and had been concentrating on cultivation in the cave, but on this day, someone came, hiding behind a forest in a rather obscene manner, and then leaned out and carefully observed the surrounding scene.

Another one poked out, much smaller than the previous one, and the black and slippery fat face was a little messy, but a pair of smart big eyes made this face a little more pleasant

"Dad, you said that the fairy lord is really here?"

Stretched out his hand to lower the head of the little fat boy who was talking, and the middle-aged man replied in a low voice: "Erdan, when did your father lie to you!"

"Yes!" The little fat boy known as the second egg suddenly raised his head and retorted: "Last time, my father said to buy me the string of rock sugar gourds that the second dog next door eats, but I haven't eaten it yet!"

The middle-aged man's face stiffened, and then he quickly shrank his head behind the big tree, and by the way, he also pulled the little head of the second egg, staring at his snotty little round face: "When Dad goes down the mountain this time, I will definitely get you a sugar gourd to eat, and by the way, I will buy a new set of clothes for your mother." ”

"Dad, you're not fooling me, my mother always says I'm stupid, I'm not really stupid!" Erdan reached out and wiped his nose, found that he hadn't wiped it clean, and then grabbed the man's clothes and wiped them indiscriminately.

"You kid! This is what your mother just washed me yesterday, and it has become your kid's nose wipe!" The man pushed away the round face that Erdan came over, muttered with a dissatisfied face, and then showed a smile and said: "Dad knows that you are not stupid, my son of the old Wang family, how can there be a fool, this has to start from the root, the so-called root is good, the seedling is good!"

Looking at the man's complacent appearance, Erdan was unimpressed and said with some dissatisfaction: "Then why did my mother say yesterday that you are stupid and have stupid blessings?"

The middle-aged man's face stiffened again, and then he said angrily: "Your mother, she is a mother-in-law, she knows a fart, how can she understand the great wisdom of her man!" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, because Fang Cai's words were really a little loud.

"But my mother always said Dad, what is the matter with you not being called wise, but being stupid?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand a little helplessly, and secretly complained in his heart, he wanted to erect a beautiful and strong image in his son's heart, but this time he was completely ruined by his mother-in-law.

Ignoring Erdan, when the middle-aged man turned around again, Erdan suddenly grabbed the corner of the man's clothes and wiped it on his face, and the man found out and said angrily: "Cherish the fruits of your mother's labor!"

Erdan nodded a little ignorantly, and after an "oh", when the man was about to turn around, he leaned his face over again, this time completely wiping his nose clean.

Looking at the empty place not far away, Erdan looked at the man in a low voice and asked, "Dad, do you really plan to build a temple here?"

"Nonsense, that's our benefactor, not to mention promising other people's things, we must do it, your father and I are a big man, how can you talk and not count!"

"What about the sugar gourd?" asked Erdan with a small round face and a wink.

The middle-aged man, this time he was really angry, and looking back, he gave the second egg a bang and said: "When Dad finishes the big thing, he will do the little thing of buying you a sugar gourd!"

Erdan held his head with an aggrieved face and said: "My mother said, small things can be done one by one, and only by doing one big thing can one big thing!"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth was a little bitter: "What else did your mother say?"

Erdan's small round face raised slightly: "My mother also said that buying rock sugar gourds is the top priority!"

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