Ideas determine human nature!

When Xu Lin thought of this, the qiē he has experienced since now, the scenes of the past, those things that are called memories, make Xu Lin more determined in his heart at this time, so be a true self!

But in the face of Xuande Ancestor, Xu Lin still said something that was against his will.

"But there is a way to crack it, the disciple doesn't want to have any more inheritance of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and he doesn't want to have this kind of demon anymore!" Looking up at Xuande Ancestor, Xu Lin's eyes were full of pleading and despair.

"When I was competing with Senior Sister Mingru, the disciple found that his fighting intent and murderous intent at that time were so terrifying that he couldn't even control the sudden love that was derived from me, it was devouring me and wanted to control me. ”

Xuande Ancestor was still sitting on the kang, looking at Xu Lin kneeling below, but there was a look of relief between his eyebrows, because this disciple's heart was not dead, and it was not completely devoured by the demons.

But thinking of Old Man Zhao, Old Ancestor Xuande was a little unbearable, after all, it was an entrustment, after all, Old Man Zhao died for himself, so at this time, Xu Lin, the only inheritor of the Sword Washing Pavilion, how should he deal with it?

During the previous battle between Xu Lin and Mingru, Xuande Ancestor's divine consciousness had been locked there, so he knew this process very well, and Xu Lin's statement was true.

"The heart demon has been planted, and the companions are with each other, this is incomprehensible!" Xuande Ancestor was telling the truth, so when he looked at Xu Lin, his gaze was no longer the cold he was before.

"That blood light, that blood breath in the sword, cold as a demon, déjà vu!" While Xu Lin was shocked by these words, his face was still calm as usual.

The exercises of "Blood God Son"! Xu Lin sighed in his heart, but he thought of the Kunlun battle. The Blood Demon seems to have been the first to start with the Xuande Ancestor, so there is a source for the doubts at this time.

But it cannot be admitted, even to death!

"I can't figure out what Elder Zhao taught you? But you have to understand a truth, there is a choice in where people's hearts go. It is the devil that lies in your patience. ”

Xu Lin's expression seemed to be enlightened, and then he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the matter of the blood demon has passed?

"The demon can be seen as a temptation!" Xu Lin hurriedly interjected, but he wanted to change the topic.

"Your sword has reached the sword intent transformation, which is the comprehension that can only be possessed for the cultivation of the void, but it is different from the real sword intent transformation. ”

"Langya Secret Realm. Xu Lin hurriedly said, and then he will be in the Langya Secret Realm. After saying what happened in the cave where the sword was practiced, Xuande Ancestor raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "It is because of this that Lao Zhao chose you." ”

Xu Lin scolded in his heart, and then replied a little blankly: "I thought it was the disciple's talent that was suitable for the exercises of the Sword Pavilion." ”

Xuande Ancestor smiled with a sneer on his face and said, "This is not said for the time being, can you borrow Zhao Lao's exercises to take a look?"

Xu Lin felt like a lightning strike in his head, but then he sneered in his heart, this is the real purpose.

In ancient times, the Sword Washing Pavilion of the leader cultivation world. At that time, it was a moment, and this old man couldn't help it after all. Having said so much nonsense, it turns out that this is the real purpose.

"Disciple no!" Xu Lin looked directly at Xuande Ancestor's gaze, and when the latter frowned, Xu Lin pointed to his head and replied calmly: "But here, whenever a disciple breaks through a realm, the exercises are self-revealed." And before that, I didn't know anything, I couldn't think about it. ”

"The method of the Divine Seal?" Xuande Ancestor smiled, looking at Xu Lin who had been laughing, and Xu Lin, who was laughing, was furious. Because he didn't know if this old boy would immediately slap himself here with one palm.

"A lifetime, hundreds of years of friendship, Zhao Lao, still watch out for me!"

Xuande Ancestor looked at Xu Lin, then stretched out his hand and said, "Come here!"

Xu Lin's whole body began to stiffen involuntarily, and his heart even rose to his throat, but in front of the great cultivators of the Transformation Period, Xu Lin was really like pork on a cutting board, and there was no room for resistance at all.

It seems that the previous reason did not deceive this old boy, this is to verify himself with his own hands.

So Xu Lin could only grit his teeth, and when he slowly stood up, he was nervous and almost sat back on the ground.

"You don't believe me?" Xuande Ancestor's smile was very meaningful. Then when he looked at Xu Lin approaching with a wry smile, he comforted again: "Don't be afraid. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Xu Lin suddenly felt that a divine consciousness had entered his body, and while he was still wandering, his body suddenly underwent unexpected changes, and even Xuande Ancestor was stunned.

The sword breath, the extremely powerful sword breath, shuttled through Xu Lin's body, and the inexplicable sword breath that was originally asleep suddenly filled every corner of Xu Lin's body.

A mighty sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly resounded in this small house, and broke the house, spreading layer by layer, so that Mingru and Mingyuan, who were waiting outside the house, showed extremely surprised expressions.

"Something happened?" Mingru stared closely at the shaking house, feeling the killing aura in this sword roar, and when he wanted to rush over immediately, he was stopped by Mingyuan and said, "Wait a little longer." ”

Mingru glared at Mingyuan: "What are you waiting for?"

But just when he wanted to shake off Ming Yuan's hand, the sound of the sword suddenly stopped abruptly.

After Mingyuan and Mingru glanced at each other inexplicably, they didn't move again, but looked at this small house quite nervously.

Mingru's worry is Xu Lin, but Mingyuan's nervousness is Xuande Ancestor.

Because the sudden sword breath just now was fierce, suffocating, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Xuande Ancestor withdrew his hand, the tiger's mouth was numb, including the entire arm, what made Xuande Ancestor palpitate the most was the artistic conception conveyed in the sword breath, the momentum of slashing the world in a sword.

Xu Lin's eyes were blank, he didn't understand or know what was happening at the moment, he just knew that his body was undergoing great changes now.

Xuande Ancestor also noticed the sudden change in Xu Lin at this moment, and when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't help but change his complexion slightly. The gaze in his eyes is even more complex and abnormal.

Xuande Ancestor, who was thinking about it, showed a slight wry smile on his face, and then sighed gloomily: "I have already made preparations." ”

Standing up, Xuande Ancestor did not alarm Xu Lin at this moment, but walked out of the door, and then gently closed the wooden door. Facing Mingru and Mingyuan, who were standing not far away in the deep valley, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this kid has broken his state of mind, and he is about to break through!"

In one sentence, Mingyuan didn't know why, but Mingru's face showed a rare smile, which was happy from the bottom of his heart, on that cold face. Like a snow lotus blooming, it is extremely beautiful.

has experienced a lot, maybe at Xu Lin's age, he shouldn't have experienced so much, but the truth is that it still happened.

There are no special memories, and the confusion of the past is now very clear. Because there is only one obsession driving Xu Lin's whole body, become stronger!

Weak people. Always wandering on the edge, he may become a victim of others at any time, or even a back, Xu Lin is unwilling, so he wants to become stronger, so the opportunity came.

Changes in the body. It was like a surging tide, making people unprepared, because this qiē happened so quickly.

The sword breath that should have been sleeping in Xu Lin's body turned into an opportunity in the moment that Xuande Ancestor touched it. But it was like waking up a sleeping tiger, and he could no longer control it.

What Xu Lin didn't know was that this was indeed the last thing Old Man Zhao did for Xu Lin.

This should be a sinister and abnormal thing, for Xu Lin. But Xuande Ancestor didn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have walked out leisurely like this.

Xuande Ancestor thought that this was a sword breath hidden in Xu Lin's body by Old Man Zhao, which was used to protect Xu Lin, and sealed a part of his cultivation, but when he got a suitable opportunity, he could help Xu Lin trigger this sword breath, so he was an introduction this time, and he was calculated by Old Man Zhao.

However, what Xuande Ancestor didn't know was that this deeply hidden sword breath was not left by Old Man Zhao, but his great enemy of life and death, a huge hidden danger buried in Xu Lin's body by the Demon Lord.

So he only guessed part of it right, but not all of it.

When Xuande Ancestor looked back at the small wooden house, he had quite complicated feelings in his mood.

Xu Lin, a Kunlun Sect person who accepted the inheritance of the Sword Washing Pavilion, is in a demonic mood, and it is really a hidden danger that Kunlun has to watch out for, but if it is left unchecked, how many years will it take for Xu Lin to have the strength to confront the demon lord, in terms of the current situation, Xuande Ancestor can't wait that long, because the Demon Sect will inevitably rise again.

Then just wait, whether it is life or death, it depends on the fate of this kid, although there is also a desire for the exercises of the Sword Washing Pavilion, but for Kunlun, it is not necessary to get it, so Xuande Ancestor chose to watch Xu Lin's life and death with a cold eye.

Xu Lin was still standing in place, his body stiff like a walking corpse, but in his consciousness and demeanor, a sword came out.

In a picture, a man in white standing with a sword, his face was blurred, and a sword volley stabbed out in the air, and the object he wanted to kill turned out to be Xu Lin himself. And when this sword completely cut itself in half, the picture actually reappeared again, it was still the man in white, or the sudden slash of the sword.

This time, Xu Lin would no longer be stunned and not react, so the blood jade sword appeared in his hand, but just as he was about to swing the sword to respond, Xu Lin changed into two halves again.

It's too fast, there's no chance to react at all.

The particularly real feeling is the clarity of being swords and halves by others, quickly spreading throughout the body, Xu Lin is a little dazed, but another chance, it will never be like this.

But what Xu Lin didn't expect was that it was just a wonderful idea in his heart.

Countless pictures, one by one, were presented in Xu Lin's mind, and then the end of the blood spray, Xu Lin was killed again and again with a tired expression, and even began to become a little numb, but a not very good feeling was born from the bottom of Xu Lin's heart, if it continued like this, even if he did not die, he would become a madman, which was really torturous.

came up with all the methods that could be used, including in the sea of consciousness, Xu Lin thought of the soul mirror, but it was still useless, this man in white with a blurred face was definitely a madman, because only a madman could cut such a clean and neat sword, a sword that was extremely simple, but could not be resisted.

Xu Lin collapsed, and for a while, he no longer made any resistance, just watched the sword from the end to the end, the pain still came over and over again, and it became more intense.

So let's go on at it!(To be continued......)