"How's the situation?" Lin Xin asked Ou Yinghong while riding on the horse.
"I found this." Ou Yinghong reached out and handed something, which seemed to be a small note.
Lin Xin took it, unfolded it, and saw that it was written in blood.
'If you want to see people, come to Yuejian Gorge alone. Tomorrow night. '
He just glanced at it, then squeezed and rubbed the palm of his hand, breaking the note into powder and scattering it.
"Can you guess what kind of power it is?"
Ou Yinghong shook her head slightly.
"However, the most likely ones should be the members of the Demon Dao Star Tribulation Hall. Ten years ago, the villa owner was assassinated by them, but they failed. They are the only ones who dare to offend the sword sect behind the villa owner so blatantly."
Lin Xin nodded in agreement.
"I'll handle this matter myself. You lead people to continue the previous mission. In addition, Fei Yixie is here. Tell him to go to the Sword Sect and report the matter here."
"This subordinate understands." Ou Yinghong nodded.
"Master Zen, I will ask you to temporarily run the operation of the villa while I am away." Lin Xin turned to Zen Master Sanyuan.
"Lord, don't worry." Now Zen Master Sanyuan has also entered the second floor of the inner family with a large supply of resources. This is also at the limit. His aptitude is worse than Lin Xin. It is already a miracle to reach this level.
After everything was properly arranged, Lin Xin and his party returned to the villa, ordered martial law, and sent a large number of people to search the situation.
He told Xiao Lingling, his mother and others that he was going to retreat, and then he went straight into the secret room. Except for a new set of long clothes, nothing has changed.
He didn't come out with a tired face until the evening. Then he entered the alchemy room non-stop, and did not return to the inner courtyard until midnight.
Walking to the courtyard gate, the guards guarding the gate greeted him.
"Master, Madam has asked you thirteen times today." He said softly.
Lin Xin nodded. "You go down first, let the shift changer come. Go and get a reward."
The guard retired respectfully.
Lin Xin walked into the yard, and saw Xiao Lingling sitting under the tree from a distance, holding the brown guqin in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Lin Xin just stood at the door. Seeing Xiao Lingling dressed in white, the two of them sat and stood for a long time without knowing it.
"Husband..." Xiao Lingling said suddenly. "Did something happen?"
Lin Xin adjusted his mood and face, trying to soften himself. Only then did he walk over.
"Don't worry. With me in the villa, what else can happen."
He walked behind Xiao Lingling, took off his coat, and put it on lightly.
"It's cold at night, be careful if you catch a cold."
"It's okay." Xiao Lingling smiled. Small dimples appeared on the cheeks. "I found out that I hadn't been sick in years and I didn't know why."
She reached out to hold Lin Xin's hand.
"I really want... I really want to stay with you all the time..." Her tone suddenly became a little sad.
"What are you talking about? Aren't you always by my side?" Lin Xin squeezed her hand, "We will be together forever..."
Xiao Lingling just smiled and leaned her face gently on the back of Lin Xin's hand.
Her face has not changed for a long, long time. After so many years, the years have not left the slightest trace on his face, and it is still as charming and soft as when he was young.
Lin Xin hugged her gently with both hands. He just squatted down and took her into his arms.
"Husband... I want to go back and rest." Xiao Lingling said coquettishly. "I want you to hug me... ."
Lin Xin smiled.
"Okay." He picked her up and walked to the bedroom together with Qin.
Lin Xin opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the carriage.
He glanced at the corpse of the man in white sitting beside him, and suddenly felt inexplicable for no reason.
"Brother, are you the same as me, because you came in this carriage because of collecting demon runes... Then why did you die here...."
"Where are your relatives? Where are your friends?" He murmured alone, as if the corpse was still alive.
He drew out the red flower sword, and a faint red halo appeared on the sword body.
The halo illuminates the vague outline of the corpse.
Lin Xin was startled when he saw the corpse.
The corpse actually opened its eyes, and was looking at him with a smile! The corner of his mouth curled into a strange arc. As if still alive.
"you!!"
Lin Xin took a step back abruptly.
He clearly remembered that the corpse originally died with its mouth wide open and fear in its face. And now... now.....!
laugh!
Lin Xin stabbed at the corpse with a sword.
clang.
The body of the corpse was like fine steel, and it couldn't penetrate at all.
The red light of the lava iron on the blade slowly dimmed.
Lin Xin's heartbeat sped up slightly. Knowing that this carriage was already weird enough, now the corpse on this carriage is definitely even more weird.
He slowly put away the sword.
"Brother, if you don't want to rest in peace. If there is anything you want to do, you can just say it. I can help, and I will try my best to help you."
The words slowly echoed in the carriage, and then there was silence.
Lin Xin took a deep breath and injected his internal energy into the Red Flower Sword again. The lava iron slowly glowed red again.
Suddenly, the interior of the car slowly lit up.
This is the only way to illuminate the carriage, ordinary fire cannot burn at all.
Sure enough, the corpse had returned to its original state, with its mouth wide open and facing forward in despair.
Lin Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
The carriage opened slowly. He walked out of the car door with the sword on his back.
"Enter the ninth floor at the fastest speed tonight! Then find the only core magic weapon for the sacrifice of hard work, and achieve Xiao Guiyuan at the fastest speed! Step into Qi training!"
He secretly made up his mind.
After getting out of the carriage, there are pale yellow weeds everywhere.
He was standing on a country road with fences on both sides, and rolling yellowish hills to the left and right.
A sheep cry caught Lin Xin's attention, and he looked in the direction of the sound.
On the hill to the left, there are a large patch of gray and white sheep. The sheep are moving slowly, gnawing on the weeds with their heads down, and calling out from time to time.
A noodle man was sleeping on the slope with his legs crossed and a whip in his hand, with a straw hat on his face.
Lin Xin frowned.
"This kind of place is probably sparsely populated.. It's a bit troublesome."
I didn't pay attention to the shepherd, he was just an ordinary person, it would be the same if he was killed, time was running out. He followed the road with lightness kung fu, and ascended to the sky and moved out with all his strength.
The whole person suddenly flew forward as lightly as if flying.
The wind violently beat against his face.
Not long after, a convoy full of noodle men appeared in front of him.
One of the noodle men with a long knife on his back was talking to the people in the convoy. Hearing the sound, the noodle man turned his head and saw Lin Xin coming at a gallop, he immediately jumped out of the car.
The man looked at Lin Xin carefully, and took out a scroll from his arms. It seems to be in contrast.
Not long after, a hint of greed appeared on his face, he put away the scroll, and drew out the long knife.
At this time, Lin Xin had arrived at the rear of the convoy.
No nonsense, cut off with a sword.
laugh!
Sword Qi shot out from the tip of the sword, extended the blade at once, and slashed towards the noodle man.
With the increase of internal energy of the eighth level of innate, no matter the strength or speed, it has already surpassed the limit of what ordinary people can react.
Just a face to face.
The greed on the noodle man swordsman's face hadn't disappeared before he was sliced into two slanted pieces by a sword.
A warm current poured into the body. Without hesitation, Lin Xin rushed towards the other panicked and screaming noodle men.
One sword at a time, blood splashed in all directions, and the big noodle men who were much taller than him fell down one after another, all clutching their throats tightly.
A few noodle men who looked like guards rushed out with knives in their hands, slashing at him with ferocious faces.
Swish!
It was just a half-circle of the sword, and a white arc formed by the sword energy suddenly emerged, flashing past several noodle men.
These people were all chopped into two pieces with knives, blood and internal organs sprayed out.
Lin Xin's cheek was stained with a little blood, and he gently wiped it off with his hand. Expressionlessly shaking off the blood on the blade.
Seeing that there are more than a dozen noodle men running around.
He held the red flower sword flat.
"Inmantel."
The red light of the blade shines.
Chi Chi Chi!
Suddenly, more than a dozen thick black and silver-striped vines rushed out from the ground. These vines were like tentacles, and tied up the noodle men who hadn't escaped one by one.
Numerous sharp thorns are constantly growing on the surface of the vine. It stabbed hard into the noodle man's body, and after a while, all these noodle men were sucked by the spikes until only a piece of skin was left, and they were thrown to the ground.
Holding the red flower sword, Lin Xin walked slowly among the roots of vines and walked to the large boxes escorted by the convoy.
The box was covered with black cloth. There seemed to be slight noises inside.
He pushed the black cloth away with a sword.
There are actually naked men and women inside! And they are all ordinary people like normal human beings!
"Help! Help us...!" One of the conscious women was still dripping with tears and snot. When she saw Lin Xin appearing in front of her, she begged immediately.
Lin Xin glanced at her pupils, and knew that this person had been drugged and was hopeless, and it was also a kind of stimulant drug that could violently stimulate all potentials in a short period of time.
He saw the collars around the necks of these people, which was a symbol of slavery.
Each of these people has lost their minds and turned into a foolish look, only the woman is still barely conscious. But it was hopeless. It's a matter of time before you become a fool or an idiot.
"It's the slave transportation team." Lin Xin sighed softly, looking at the chicken and duck-like people in the box, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
"Living is also a kind of pain for you, let me help you out..."
He raised his hand with a sword aura.
With a flash of white light, the whole box was chopped off and turned into two pieces.
All the human slaves inside were cut in two by a short sword, and bloody internal organs flowed all over the floor.
Inmantu's roots greedily surrounded him and began to suck the blood here.
Lin Xin sat down cross-legged and took a Huaqi Pill to supplement the consumption of summoning Yinmantu.
After getting up, Genxu had almost finished disposing of the blood-eating corpse. He put away the summoning, searched, found a demon talisman, and hurried forward.
Soon another team of noodle men appeared in front of them.
Lin Xin jumped in, and the blade summoned Inmanto, while he himself killed the noodle men at high speed with a sword.
There is no mercy, only killing.
The roots waved at high speed, tying up the noodle men who were trying to escape and inhaling.
A large number of warm currents poured into Lin Xin's body continuously, and he clearly felt that his cultivation base was rapidly improving.
Soon there will be a feeling of fullness in the body. He quickly picked up Xiaogui Yuan Jue's ninth-level Jue.
With a sneer, the body is like a punctured balloon, breaking through the shackles at once, and incorporating the new meridians into the internal air circulation system. But following Yin Mantu's killing, more warm currents poured into his body continuously.
A feeling of pleasure like taking drugs kept pouring into his mind with the warm current.
promote! promote! Keep improving!
In this way, is it really good
Suddenly, a flash of vigilance flashed in his heart, and the tragic white-clothed body in the carriage flashed before his eyes.
But under the continuous influx of warm current, he put this idea behind him in an instant.
Not long after, everyone in the entire convoy was slaughtered.
Lin Xin stood in a pool of blood, his whole body slowly glowing with white light, and countless innate qi lingered and danced around him, almost boiling out of his body. (~^~)