"She married the second prince of the Song Dynasty and gave birth to two dragon and phoenix babies." Jiang Yue'er replied calmly.
Lin Xin had an indescribable feeling in his heart, a little lost, but more of a sense of loss.
After a moment of silence, he asked again.
"Where's Kong Yuhui?"
"Brother Kong Yuhui... is dead."
Jiang Yue'er's voice trembled slightly.
"Dead?" Lin Xin turned around and looked at her.
Jiang Yue'er lowered her head.
"People from Jin Yuzong came to the door, and then it was reported that he died of contagion."
Lin Xin also understood.
When I saw them for the last time, Kong Yuhui and Jiang Yueer were still relatively close, but now it seems.
"Jin Yuzong..."
He didn't say anything, but just made another note in his heart.
Although there is no simple conflict between the sect and the sect, it is a complicated relationship, but at any rate, Kong Yuhui was one of the few friends he had at the time.
"Can you do me a favor?" Jiang Yue'er whispered, her tone faintly pleading.
"What?"
Lin Xin glanced at her, the girl looked a little begging.
"I want to break through."
Jiang Yue'er said in a low voice.
As if worried that Lin Xin didn't hear clearly, she repeated it again.
"I want to become a foundation cultivator."
Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
"Unfortunately... .."
"You are the Patriarch Yuanjing, so you will definitely find a solution!" Jiang Yue'er looked firm, although she didn't know why she wanted to become a foundation, but this kind of thing...
"You think too simply."
Lin Xin shook his head.
"No matter what the price is." Jiang Yue'er said in a low voice. "As long as you let me break through the Foundation Establishment, I promise you anything!"
"You do not understand."
Lin Xin watched her calmly.
"I understand everything! As long as I can become Foundation Establishment, I am willing to do anything! I can give anything!" Jiang Yue'er was faintly excited.
Lin Xin frowned.
"Building a foundation requires one's own comprehension, and there is no way for external forces to help improve...."
"Are you really unwilling to help?" Jiang Yue'er's voice trembled a little.
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't do it."
"No, you just don't want to!" Jiang Yue'er didn't know when she became so stubborn. She shook her head and looked at Lin Xin disappointed.
Daoyi comprehension is simply not something that external forces can help.
Lin Xin felt a little helpless. If he could do it, why did the major factions spend so much effort selecting qualifications
Although this woman seemed much calmer. In fact, the essence has not changed, still so stubborn, so stupid!
"Stupid."
After leaving a word, Lin Xin didn't bother to talk to her. The figure turned into a black wind, and suddenly disappeared on the cliff.
Jiang Yue'er was left standing alone on it with a miserable look on her face.
"I will, I will be able to break through the Foundation Establishment!"
She smiled miserably, turned around and went down the cliff. After a while, it disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.
State of Song, Jianning, the capital of the second prince, King Jin's Mansion.
In the magnificent back garden of the palace, a beautiful woman is accompanied by several servant girls, slowly pushing two children for a walk.
Two children were sleeping in the stroller, a boy and a girl, carved in powder and jade, playing with a red jade pendant that was half of each person, and they were two small fishes.
At the entrance of the garden, there is a slender figure. The red-eyed man with a handsome and bewitching appearance looked at them quietly with his hands up and down.
The strange thing is that none of the surrounding guards could see this person, as if he didn't exist at all.
This person is Lin Xin who came all the way from Zongmen to Song Capital.
He quietly looked at the immature girl Cheng Ruofei used to be familiar with, but now she had changed into a slightly gentle woman's demeanor, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his heart.
He could see that there was a touch of melancholy on the corner of Cheng Ruofei's eyebrows.
"Fifi!"
Lin Xin stepped aside slightly, and a middle-aged robust man rushed in from the entrance behind him, wearing a royal robe, who should be the owner of the room. Today's gold king.
"Didn't I tell you to take a good rest in your room and not go out?"
With a look of love on his face, King Jin hurried over to carefully support Cheng Ruofei.
"It's fine... ."
Cheng Ruofei just smiled politely without being too restrained. Not too close either.
The golden king was thinking like a woman, constantly asking for her health, as if she loved his wife very much. He didn't even care about the children who kept calling.
"I heard that Master Pine Forest has changed people? Is he the owner of Lingxin Villa now?"
Cheng Ruofei didn't know what was going on, and suddenly asked.
King Jin moved slowly.
"What's the matter? It's indeed Lin Xin, the owner of Lingxin Villa, the owner who was rumored to be infatuated and then mysteriously disappeared.
But I didn't expect that after a few years of absence, I would come back again and become the Patriarch Yuanjing. It's really... how the world changes. "
Jin Wang seems to have no idea that Cheng Ruofei liked Lin Xin. Just casually mentioned it as a piece of news.
The changes in the practice world are more related to the secular world. Even if they change sects, they are just equivalent to changing the backers and the objects of tribute, nothing more.
Although they can't be provoked, they have very little contact on weekdays. Apart from collecting resources and suppressing abnormalities, they have almost no contact with sect disciples. After all, there are immortal boundaries.
So he didn't care too much about it.
"What? How did you come up with the idea to ask this?"
Cheng Ruofei smiled.
"It's nothing, it's just that back then, I had carried out missions with this master teacher, but I didn't expect..."
"Is there such a thing?" Jin Wang was slightly surprised.
"Yes." She slowly and softly talked about the stories that happened when they performed missions together before, but even she herself didn't know why she suddenly remembered to say these things at this time.
Lin Xin listened quietly at the side, looking at the two children in the small car, both only a few months old. They all look like Cheng Ruofei.
He sighed, snapped his fingers lightly, and suddenly two streams of extremely pure blood rushed into the eyebrows of the two children without a sound.
quickly integrated into its body.
This blood energy was refined by Lin Xin through magic skills, and then filtered by the evil soul beads and righteous soul beads, until it reached an incomparably pure point, before it penetrated into the bodies of the two children.
Even if this blood energy is just an ordinary thing, it is played at the level of Yuanjing.
Yuanjing patriarch, even his own ordinary spiritual energy, devil energy, blood energy, etc., will be continuously compressed and condensed by his own Yuanjing soul domain every moment. filter.
Its essence is far beyond that of ordinary Jindan cultivators, after all, it has the Nascent Soul huffing and refining.
These two lines of blood energy can keep the two children healthy and healthy until they are twenty years old, and they can still be in danger. The response is faster and more sensitive. Gain an advantage among untrained people.
After looking at Cheng Ruofei for the last time, Lin Xin turned around and left quietly. This was all he could do.
Finally put an end to these mundane things. He soared into the sky, turned into a black cloud, and headed straight for the direction of the Guardian League.
Dayuan, Sifangyuan.
Withered yellow weeds spread all over the plain, as tall as half a person.
In the center of the entire plain, an unprecedentedly huge formation is slowly taking on the shape of a snowflake, shining with rhythmic white light like breathing.
The light is not dazzling, but it gives people a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere of tranquility.
The huge formation occupies a full radius of more than ten miles, and the six camps each present six colors. Green, white, gold, red, black, and purple are distinct everywhere.
Yufeng Sect, Plum Blossom Sect, Jinyu Sect, Suzaku Holy Court, Kongjian Cave, and the additional Qingluo Esoteric Sect.
The six sects stood inside the large formation, and the monks inside were used to coming in and out in an endless stream. Obviously, they have been stationed here for a long time.
The terrifying aura of the five paths is like a sleeping giant beast. Quietly hidden in this large snowflake formation.
The five Yuanjing patriarchs were sitting in the central main tent right now, their spirits passed through the large formation and linked together. communicated closely.
The man from Yufengzong was a rich scholar, he looked slightly fat, just like an ordinary Yuanwailang, but no one dared to underestimate him.
This person's name is Gongyangtu, and his strength was cultivated thousands of years ago, and he was in the realm of transformation. At this time, Yufenggu, who is in charge of the sixth-rank divine weapon, came here in person. It is even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
At this time, he was the most vocal among the five.
"... Lin Xin, who has risen in just a few years, must have a great inheritance of great luck. According to various information, he is very likely to be a reincarnated troll, who used some means to hide his reincarnation. trace.
We wait for the underworld, there are not a few people like this, and every once in a while, some people from outside the sky will join the reincarnation.
According to this seat, just because of its short rise time, it should not be regarded as an ordinary peak demon king. Instead, we should treat it with caution, go all out, and seize the opportunity to blast him into ashes as soon as possible! Leave no trace! "
"That's wrong." Jin Yuzong Zhao Yunfeng said with a chuckle, "If we kill him right away, it will be very difficult for us to find other ways to interrogate the opportunity of his succession.
Everyone here, how many years have you been stuck on your own threshold? I don't believe it's just me. Such an inheritance of a Yuan Jing can be produced in just a few years, the horror of it is far beyond our imagination."
The rest of the patriarchs are silent, and if no one agrees with the picture of Yufengzong's ram, it is obvious that they are more or less tempted.
"It's just that the pine forest sword demon is so mad that he kills like hemp. In just one month, the death and injury caused are close to those of the insect mother. The harm is so great that it is appalling. If you can't catch it, let it escape..." Speaking It is the only surviving Yuan Jing of the Plum Blossom Sect, Xiao Yiran.
Originally, as the leader of the magic weapon to suppress the sect, he would not come out of the mountain easily, but this time it was because Lin Xin was too harmful, the threat was too deep, and there was a faint threat to dominate the Nanfu.
That's why she came here with the magic soldiers to make a last stand.
Suzaku from the Suzaku Holy Court and Song Miao, the silver swordsman from the Kongjian Cave, both closed their eyes and said nothing, neither agreeing nor disapproving.
On the other hand, Qingluozi, the representative of Qingluo Esoteric Sect, opened her mouth to speak, but was immediately glanced at by Suzaku, and the rather wretched old man immediately flinched, not daring to speak out. After all, he is not Yuan Jing, and even the qualifications to speak on such occasions depend on his face.
"This time we bring the three great weapons and the five great primordial sights. Even Zhenjun Mingxin was at his peak, and we can easily push back. No matter how strong a mere devil is, how can he hold the Tongtian Songwen sword better than Zhenjun Mingxin? Strong?" Zhao Yunfeng laughed again, but the smile was a bit cold.
"If he refuses to accept, he will be killed, but if he can force something out, hehe..."
"The devil is only in the Void Realm, even if he is a Realm, which of the six of us is not above the peak of the Realm, and fellow Daoist Suzaku is even at the top of the Dao.
It is more than enough to suppress his soul domain. Then there is his powerful physical body comparable to that of the great demon king. With divine weapons in hand, no matter how powerful the physical body is, it will be a hole if he pokes it at will. Are you afraid that he will fail alone? "
Zhao Yunfeng has a solid mind, so he analyzed them one by one.