The four of them, fan blood show madness, are honored as the four sons of Lingxin Villa, and the popularity of the villa has become more and more prosperous in recent years, and there is a hint of the small sword sect in the nearby area.
The names of the four sons are also more resounding.
Lin Xin doesn't care about how they develop, he has his own fate. Even he didn't care what level of cultivation they had reached. Just supply what is needed.
The villa has been developing well in all aspects in recent years. There are already many disciples in the sword sect who have become innate, and they have formed a school of their own. the elite.
There is even one person who successfully broke through Qi training a few years ago and became the first master in the villa to enter the realm of Qi training. Was assigned to another region to become a guardian.
Lin Xin specially made a magic weapon suitable for him, the talisman sword, which made him shine among Qi practitioners who were promoted to disciples.
As for the rest of the villa's disciples, many of them were scattered all over the place, becoming the tentacles of Lingxin Villa.
It's just that although everything is going smoothly, the influence of the villa's forces has gradually become stronger and larger, and it will affect the whole body. In addition, Lin Xin showed his ability to miniaturize the formation and modify the formation, which is close to the level of a master. , with such confidence. The Sword Sect's attitude towards him is also gradually changing, from being indifferent at the beginning to gradually paying more attention to him later on. Situ Hao, who often came to collect income, was no longer so arrogant, but became more respectful.
In the past eight years, two Foundation Establishment seniors from the Sword Sect also came to ask Lin Xin to engrave the array pattern. After Lin Xin charged a certain amount of materials and fees, he helped him inscribe it perfectly. Pay attention to.
only. No matter how good the development is, Lin Xin still has a trace of more and more urgent worries... .
Because Xiao Lingling's time is coming... .
Thunder and lightning flashed, and the sky was overcast.
Swish!
Suddenly, a light red line flashed across the group of double-faced monks.
Amidst the screams, the double-faced people flew out one after another. The body split into two parts in mid-air, and blood and internal organs rained down on the ground.
"Huangshan Jade!!" A double-faced man roared, and a yellow phantom several meters high appeared faintly on his body, enveloping it. It was a huge yellow fish.
With a flick of the fish's tail, a large amount of clear water was thrown out immediately, like a whip, the light red lines were ruthlessly drawn into the air.
The line stopped abruptly, as if caught by some force, revealing Lin Xin's pale red figure holding a red flower sword. He is dressed in red. There is a sword frame on his back, and besides the red flower sword, there are three other swords inserted, all of which are spell formation swords.
"Ignorance." Facing the sleeping whip, Lin Xin stabbed forward with his sword, his arm seemed to disappear, and even the blade disappeared into the air in an instant, just for a moment. Then it reappeared.
Before the flying water whip could reach his body, it suddenly shattered and split.
Lin Xin raised his sword. Cut forward.
laugh!
The water flow split into two, revealing the stunned double-faced human face on the back. The blade cut down, as if cutting through a slightly thicker flesh, tearing it, blood splashed all over the ground.
Lin Xin slowly withdrew his sword. Looking at the corpse that was divided into two pieces in front of him.
The vines slowly began to drill out of the ground, dragging the corpses down one after another, and the sticky swallowing and sucking sound continued to sound, it was the sound of the flower vines devouring the corpses.
"Eight years..." Lin Xin inserted the red flower sword into the scabbard with his backhand, and stood in the cold wind looking at the desolate ruined temples around him.
"Time flies too fast.. In the blink of an eye, it will be eight years..." These eight years. He was attacked by the pain of hallucinations all the time, his cultivation base was no longer restricted, and he began to climb up again. In eight years, he was promoted from the second level of Qi training to the fourth level of Qi training.
This kind of speed is already very good, but the illusion is still constantly strengthening, and it has always been at the point where he may not be able to suppress it at any time.
So he lives in seclusion, and even the time he spends with his family is decreasing. The affairs of the villa also began to gradually weaken his role in the hearts of everyone.
"Bow Forest!!"
Suddenly there was a roar from a distance, and a double-faced man wearing a black royal robe flew into the air, holding a double whip in his hand, seeing the messy corpses on the ground, his eyes almost bleed.
"Foundation building period..." Lin Xin's heart was shaken, he turned and ran, Yinmanto rose up behind him quickly, turned into sharp spikes and stabbed at the opponent, delaying time.
In these years, he has also encountered double-faced people in the foundation building stage. He fought hard for the first time, was defeated, and was almost killed. He summoned a carriage to escape in embarrassment. Barely recovered.
After that, he no longer dared to confront the foundation-building period of Youfu head-on.
He has personally experienced that the actual combat ability of Youfu's foundation-building stage is more than a notch better than that of the White Tiger Demon King and other foundation-building stages. His physical body is simply abnormal. He released the superimposed fire array with all his strength, and he couldn't even burn the opponent's skin. , It's just burning red, which makes people hurt.
The demon talisman injected the inner energy, and the carriage appeared in the air, and Lin Xin rushed into the carriage.
boom! !
An invisible wave of air slammed into the carriage hard, knocking it to a halt.
Lin Xin was in a cold sweat. The opponent who appeared this time was almost as powerful as the Golden Core stage, obviously not the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
Putting away the Inmanto, feeling that it was not injured, the car door was closed immediately, Lin Xin took out a piece of demon talisman from his arms, which he managed to grab this time.
"Including the previous ones, there are three yuan. It's getting harder and harder to grab..."
In the eight years, except for the consumed part, the remaining monster runes were only three pieces.
But fortunately, he noticed a solution, that is, the demon rune species can be regenerated. Especially in the place he snatched, there will be a new kind of demon talisman soon.
This also allowed him to find a good way, that is, from time to time, he would go to the place where he had found the monster talisman before. However, the advantage is that he is becoming more and more familiar with the terrain and environment, and his cultivation level is constantly improving under the unavoidable killings such as camouflage and sneak attacks. Barely suppress the hallucination.
Taking a deep breath, he half-lyed on the carriage seat and glanced at the dead body beside him.
"Dude... I've seen you for so many years, I still don't know your name?"
He has already turned over the carriage, and he is familiar with it inside and out, but this corpse is the only one. It seemed as if it was glued to the seat, unable to move at all.
He simply didn't care about him later, and the corpse wouldn't stink or rot, but would just change his posture. At first, Lin Xin was a little apprehensive, but later he got used to it and it didn't matter.
The body was still facing forward, motionless and unresponsive.
Lin Xin was just lonely and talking casually by himself. After closing his eyes and adjusting his breath for a moment, the carriage stopped slowly.
He got out of the car and came to the dark courtyard again.
"According to calculations, the time this time should be one to fifteen..." Lin Xin had already figured out the ratio of time elapsed between the dark place and reality.
Practicing here or doing other things, there will be no difference from reality, but the pure flow of time has been slowed down. Fifteen days have passed here, and only one day has passed in reality. In other words, he can stay here for nearly three days every time now. Converted back, he stayed here for about five hours a night.
After getting out of the carriage, there was a sound of wind behind him, and the carriage left in an instant, rushed into the wall and disappeared.
Lin Xin didn't stop, and went directly into the inner room. There are a lot of things he found from the Youfu over the years piled up in the house.
There is even a complete bone mannequin of a double-faced man on one side, with many red lines marked on it, and two double-faced corpses of a man and a woman on the other side, both standing with their eyes wide open, half of their bodies The flesh and blood were torn apart. The flesh and blood have been treated with potions and will not be corrupted.
"The model of the double-faced man is almost established. This kind of human body structure determines that they have 26 fatal points. As long as they hit 26 points, they will be killed instantly even in the foundation building stage..."
Lin Xin walked to a corner of the room, where there was a small box, which was open, and there were many strange odds and ends inside, some were various waist bags, some were various books and jade slips, and some small hidden weapons is also among them.
Throwing in the messy and fragmented instruments that he got this time, Lin Xin picked up a Buddhist scripture and began to recite slowly and in a low voice.
He could faintly feel that the calming effect of Buddhist scriptures could ease the severity of his hallucinations.
Chant for a while, then practice, and then study and perfect your mind-eye sword. After that is the study of formations.
Time passed unknowingly.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him, Xiao Lingling was propping her chin sideways, looking at him charmingly.
"What's the matter?" He asked softly, and gently pulled Xiao Lingling over to hug her.
"No... nothing, just waiting for you." Xiao Lingling just smiled and leaned against Lin Xin's chest.
"It's snowing outside."
"Really?" Lin Xin looked towards the window, and through the gap, he could vaguely see a vast expanse of whiteness outside.
"Can Lingling dance for you?" Xiao Lingling suddenly asked.
"Is it still clear water and yellow flowers?"
"No....It's a new one. It's sunny and rainy. I made it together with Duan'er, and no one has seen it before." Xiao Lingling was a little excited. Every time she made up a new dance by herself, she would dance it for Lin new look.
"I'll accompany you..."
Lin Xin smiled and said softly.
The two got up, washed and dressed, and when they went out, they saw a silvery white outside, and the garden trees in the yard were all white, layer after layer covered by thick snow powder.
As soon as Lin Xin went out, his expression froze suddenly.
The big tree in the yard, at some point, its branches and leaves withered, its trunk was withered and yellow, without any luster.
"Husband, what's the matter? Come on? Let's come together!" Xiao Lingling had already walked far away, heading towards the Huxin Pavilion.
Lin Xin closed his eyes and opened them again, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart for some reason.
Looking at Xiao Lingling in a plain white fox fur coat in the distance, he took out his jade flute and slowly