One day passed quickly. After Wang Lin, he played six more competitions and won three of them. In two of them, because the demon general had no help, he decided to win or lose in a single battle. Xu Liguo also returned to Wang Lin's storage bag very early.
The sword spirit girl, I don't know if she was afraid of Xu Liguo's harassment. After returning to the sword, she never came out again.
The battle of the demon generals on the first day is over. As night falls, the demon will walk out of the sky demon gate and return to their homes.
This first round will take seven to ten days to end. Fortunately, the winner does not have to come again. In this way, Wang Lin has a short rest.
Wang Lin was really unwilling to watch this competition between the demon generals and the fight between the monks every day. He simply didn't think about it. He still listened to the piano and drank by the river every day, which was quite free and easy.
Compared with Wang Lin, Mo Lihai's state of mind is worse. He goes to the Imperial Capital every day to watch the battle, and uses magical powers to seal some matches that he thinks are threats to Wang Lin. After returning at night, Give it to Wang Lin.
All his hopes were already crushed on Wang Lin.
In the past few days, Wang Lin's body and mind were absorbed in the sound of the piano, in order to touch his own way. He has been listening to this piano sound for some time, but from the beginning to the end, he has tasted the five flavors of the piano with a passing attitude.
As for Xu Liguo, after seeing the sword spirit girl, he kept talking to Wang Lin all day long, and his intention was to let Wang Lin let him out so that he could meet the little beauty.
On this day, before the painting boat arrived, Wang Linke was lying on the river with a hip flask in his hand, looking at the white clouds in the sky. The white clouds seemed to have changed in his eyes.
"The world likens the cloud to a vain and ethereal thing. This cloud is like the sound of the piano, not nothingness, but a vain heart!" If the heart is not vain, the cloud will settle, if the heart has no trace, the piano will disappear, and Wang Lin is drinking wine. Showed in the eyes. The film is lost.
"Avenging, Avenging, how can the artistic conception meet the requirements of Avenging..." You can transform the spirit with the perception of the artistic conception, and transform the spirit into the essence of the artistic conception. The change of the artistic conception can only melt the artistic conception, but it is still not enough to achieve the aspiration. I am early The artistic conception has already entered the body, and even Dao Xin has reached Consummation at the moment when Wan'er was sleeping.
But, it's still one step away! In this step, what is it that each person has different perceptions, so that they can distinguish different ways, and they can’t ask other people’s ways. Even if they know it, it will not be beneficial. On the contrary, there will be fetters. One way is to practice alone. , Feel alone! "
The confusion in Wang Lin's eyes became stronger, and at this moment, Xu Liguo's hysterical voice suddenly came from his mind.
"Master, let me come out. That little beauty hasn't seen me for so long, so she must be very missed. Master, you have the heart to dismantle such a god-given marriage between me and her, Master, let me go out!"
Wang Lin frowned. Xu Liguo kept falling and yelling endlessly all day long. He closed his contact with him a few days ago. After cleaning for a few days, he unexpectedly broke through the blockade and yelled again. stand up.
"Wang Lin, you separated me and the big beauty back then, and now you are forcibly to separate me and the little beauty, what are your peace of mind, you must be jealous! Yes, you are jealous of Xu Liguo's affair!" Xu Liguo's voice was proud of his anger.
A cold light flashed in Wang Lin’s eyes. Although Xu Liguo said he was loyal, the premise was that Wang Lin was many times stronger than him, and even if he changed his new master, his master would be weaker than Wang Lin, or not too strong. Otherwise, Xu Liguo's loyalty will disappear immediately.
The ancestors of the troll clan back then are an example. If you change individuals, such as Tianyunzi, Ling Tianhou, and the blood ancestors, Xu Liguo will probably flatter Wang Lin as soon as he is caught. All the feet are sold.
In addition to this shortcoming, there is another problem with this demon. Once he meets a woman, he immediately seems to have changed his appearance. I thought it was almost the same after so many years of training, but now it is still like that.
However, Xu Liguo was naturally timid, and if he didn't have enough capital, he would definitely not speak to himself like this. It seems that Xu Liguo has concealed a lot of things since the time when Vermilion Star left.
The cold light in Wang Lin's eyes is thicker.
Xu Liguo hadn't noticed Wang Lin's mood at all, and he was still chattering there.
"Wang Lin, after that big beauty was captured by you back then, I thought you were of any great use, but as a result, hum, my poor big beauty became a rapture for you and that little bitch Liumei|love props ,you… "
"..."
"Enough said!" Wang Lin said flatly.
"Enough? Not enough, you let me out and let me find the little beauty, that's enough!" Xu Liguo's voice was a little weak, he vaguely felt like something from himself, which spurred this evil star, but When I thought about the magical powers I had learned during this period, I immediately felt confident.
He was about to continue talking when Wang Lin slapped his storage bag with his right hand, and the fairy sword flew out. Xu Liguo cheered and instantly transformed from the fairy sword.
The thick black air formed a black mist and turned into Xu Liguo's appearance. He smirked a few times, and was about to head straight to the imperial capital. At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes were full of coldness. He grabbed the void with his right hand, and the immortal sword was immediately in his hand.
With a touch of it, the sword immediately shuddered, Xu Liguo was startled, and immediately screamed: "Wang Lin, what are you going to do!" Wang Lin gave Xu Liguo a cold look. The pot of ice water dripped on Xu Liguo's head, and he immediately awoke from that lustful gall.
Wang Lin's gaze almost immediately reminded Xu Liguo of the scene where he was made into a demon by the opponent, especially the scenes over the past hundreds of years, which flashed through his mind.
"This is the evil star, he can't do anything, he killed the entire family of the Teng family back then, and there were countless murders on the Vermilion Star. I, I..." Xu Liguo shivered.
"Master..." Xu Liguo quickly showed a pleased expression on his face.
Wang Lin looked at Xu Liguo coldly. The more he was like this, the more frightened Xu Liguo became. The scenes of Wang Lin's killings in the past could not help but appear in his heart.
"I give you the body of the devil, so that you can advance to become a sword spirit, and even give you a fairy sword body." Wang Lin's voice was flat, but it fell in Xu Liguo's ears, but he cried secretly.
"Now, I want to take it back!" Wang Lin swiped his left hand on the fairy sword, and Xu Liguo suddenly snorted, and his whole body immediately trembled. In an instant, Wang Lin cut off the connection between him and Feijian.
Xu Liguo's body suddenly turned into a black mist. At the moment when Wang Lin cut off his connection with the Immortal Sword, he felt a murderous aura that had disappeared for hundreds of years!
"His grandma, this is really murderous!! This evil star is really going to kill me!!" Xu Liguo screamed and was about to flee. Never felt the murderous aura that had accompanied him for most of his life before!
"A tiger is always a tiger, no matter how meek you become, you will never become a cat!" Xu Liguo smiled bitterly inside, and he remembered this poem from his hometown a long time ago.
Xu Liguo was about to flee, and Wang Lin's eyes flickered with cold light. In an instant, restraints formed around Xu Liguo's body. Xu Liguo screamed and shook his whole body, and immediately turned into a sword shape. When he came out, he broke Wang Lin's restriction and galloped far away.
Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and a sneer appeared on his face. Xu Liguo really concealed a lot of things, such as turning this into a sword shape, this person would never be on Suzaku!
At this moment, there were bursts of bangs in his storage bag, and it was obvious that something was crashing crazily in it. Wang Lin slapped the storage bag with his right hand and immediately reinforced some seals on it. After doing this, he coldly looked at the direction of Xu Liguo's escape, and said solemnly, "Bring me back!" As the voice passed, the restraint left in Xu Liguo's body in his mind immediately broke out.
From a distance, Xu Liguo's wailing was heard, but it didn't take long for the wailing to disappear, and the coldness in Wang Lin's eyes became stronger.
"Sure enough, as I expected, if this demon Xu Liguo had not been able to fight against my bans back then, he would definitely not be so disobedient!" Wang Lin stepped forward, and under one step, it was a hundred zhang.
Although Xu Liguo didn't know how to resist the restriction of his mind, he could not cut off the connection with Wang Lin. Through this, Wang Lin could catch him!
Xu Liguo flees madly. He is originally a soul body, and now he has become a sword spirit. His speed is several times faster than before. At this moment, he has exerted all his strength in fear, like a ghost, desperate. escape.
"Fairstar, I made a great contribution to you. I actually kill him if I say kill. Doesn't I just like a little beauty? Is there some little secret? Isn't it that I plan to find a chance to take the fairy sword and Xiao Hei far away? Uh..." Xu Liguo sighed, he knew why the evil star wanted to kill himself.
Since he came into contact with the little black knife, the two soul bodies have communicated all day long. He has learned a lot of the magical powers of the sword spirit, and with the help of the little black knife, the two sword spirits have tried almost everything to make Wang Lin's restraint in his body loosened a little.
Xu Liguo was timid, so he acted extremely cautiously. It was when Wang Lin was fighting with others that he let the restriction loosen. In this way, Wang Lin did not find out.
Originally he was extremely proud, but now he has miscalculated Wang Lin's suspicion and scheming, and the flaws have been seen.
"Hey, I knew that..." Xu Liguo shook his head and ran away quickly. He was fast, and it didn't take long for him to escape from the Sky Demon City. When he was out of the city, he looked back at the direction of the imperial capital, revealing a trace of tragic and majesty in his eyes.
"Goodbye, my beloved little beauty, if one day I come back, I will find you again!" The boy is still the little beauty who only thinks of him, and forgets the tragic and majesty in the eyes of the little brother Black Knife, Xu Liguo turned around , Just about to continue, he stopped suddenly, his face changed slightly, but in an instant he showed a flattering look, flattering: "Master... Master, you are so fast. It seems that your cultivation base has grown a lot recently. It really deserves to be my Xu Liguo's. Master, I..."
Ten feet away in front of Xu Liguo, Wang Lin appeared indifferently.
"You are so bold!" Wang Lin said slowly.
Xu Liguo's body trembled, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, hammering his chest, crying and begging for mercy, "Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I don't dare anymore."
When he was talking about this, suddenly the restriction outside Wang Lin's storage bag collapsed immediately, and a black light flashed out of it, unexpectedly flying out of it without Wang Lin's permission!
With a flash of this black light, it rushed towards Wang Lin at an unimaginable speed.
If Wang Lin’s previous cultivation base was in the middle stage of the Infant Transformation, then this black light would not be able to pass through at such a distance. Not easy.
But at this moment, Wang Lin didn't even look at that black mang. This time, he wanted to completely subdue this black scimitar!
The imprint of the exogenous body was instantly permeated, and the black light came to his body, hitting it, and an echo that resembled a metal collision, the black scimitar was suddenly bounced.
Wang Lin's right hand fingers a clip, but the black scimitar escaped from Wang Lin's two fingers in a violent sound of the knife. Then he drew an arc and rushed crazy again at a very fast speed. This time its target was Wang Lin's eyebrows.
"Bang!" The metal echo recurred, and the black scimitar was ejected again. This time, it seemed to be extremely angry, backed frantically, and tried to attack again, but at the moment when it was about to attack, the knife was just like a sword. Turn around, fly to Xu Liguo, wanting to run away.
"Interesting!" Wang Lin's eyes flashed. The second time he fought this scimitar, with the help of the imprint of life, it was much easier than the first time that year.
Then the scimitar flew towards Xu Liguo, Wang Lin stepped forward, and the immortal force immediately spread out from under his feet, instantly spreading within a hundred feet, and the restriction in Xu Liguo's body immediately reflected with it, forming a momentary stagnation.
Xu Liguo's expression was firm, as if he was really repenting and renewing himself, but inside he was yelling and cursing Wang Lin constantly. Unfortunately, it was of no practical use.
At the same time, Wang Lin pinched the tactics with both hands, and a series of prohibitions appeared from his hands and fell in the air, forming a set of incomplete prohibitions.
Among this prohibition, one is missing, and this one is in Xu Liguo's mind!
With Wang Lin's technique back then, although he worked hard, it was still much worse than it is now. At this moment, all the restrictions were shot, and Xu Liguo's body immediately flew towards that restriction involuntarily.
The scimitar was very anxious and wanted to stop it, but Wang Lin came to the front when he stepped, and the scimitar had to avoid it, so there was a delay. Xu Liguo watched the set of prohibitions melt into his body. His body trembled, and then his face showed a pleasing look again, flattering, "Master, you see that now there are restrictions, just forgive me once, I really dare not."
Wang Lin ignored Xu Liguo, but grabbed the scimitar with one hand.
The scimitar had to dodge. At this moment, Wang Lin's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted in a low voice: "The spirit of killing!"
At this moment, a cloud of gray energy rushed out of Yulin's eyebrows frantically, more than 3,000 gray energy, almost all of them rushed out in the blink of an eye, surrounding the scimitar.
The speed of this scimitar was too fast. It took advantage of the moment of encirclement, and rushed out in the air, but when it rushed out, Wang Lin's fingers appeared in front of it. Under the shot, the knife was shot immediately. Back.
"Ning!" Wang Lin said solemnly.
More than three thousand slaughter airs quickly shrank to form a circular sphere, with bursts of thumping sound inside it, but the scimitar couldn't rush out anyway.
While not looking at the Scimitar, Wang Lin's icy gaze fell on Xu Liguo who was aside.
Xu Liguo shuddered, and said with a smirk, "Master, what's the order? Should I persuade Xiao Hei to make him obedient in the future."
"You know, why don't I let you go out to find that sword spirit!" Wang Lin said, looking at Xu Liguo.
Xu Liguo nodded quickly and said, "I know, I understand!" He said so, but in his heart he secretly said: "It is clear that you want to separate me and the little beauty. I think it's probably because you are optimistic about the little beauty, alas. , But I'm Xu Liguo suave, but I have the hatred of seizing wives at a young age!"
"The strong in the Sky Demon City are like clouds, do you really think that no one can find you? Once you find out, with your strength, you can only be caught and trained to become the magic weapon of the sword spirit. Xu Liguo, you still Don't understand?" Wang Lin's voice resembled a giant clock, echoing Xu Li's inner heart.
When he was shocked, he was stunned. Nono said, "This, I shouldn't be discovered..." He beat the drum in his heart. At this moment, he heard Wang Linyi say that he believed it 80%, if he was arrested. Live, I don't know if the other party will be as full of curiosity as the troll ancestor.
"However, if it is caught by the owner of that little beauty, it should be a good thing, so that you can kiss Fangze with the little beauty..." Xu Li said inwardly, but he didn't dare to say to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin gave Xu Liguo a cold look, as if he could see through his inner thoughts. With a guilty conscience, not only did Xu Liguo not avoid Wang Lin’s gaze, but instead dinged his eyes at Dry Lin. He said inwardly, "Hold on, Lao Tzu. The more guilty you are at this time, the more you have to hold on!"
"You and the sword spirit of the black scimitar have learned a lot." Wang Lin said slowly.
Xu Liguo blinked, and without hesitation, he said all the sword spirit supernatural powers he had learned, including his ability to hide his breath, and he could initially and completely integrate into the fairy sword, and with all his strength, the sword of the fairy sword Wei can strengthen a lot and so on.
While he was talking, he looked at Wang Lin's face secretly, and he was cautious in his heart. He hadn't experienced this kind of feeling for hundreds of years. Looking back at this moment, it was not unfamiliar.
After listening to Xu Liguo's words, Wang Lin's right hand grabbed the small ball that was turned into the killing air. There was no banging sound in it. The moment Wang Lin touched the small ball with his right hand, there was a wave of killing air. Go back into the body along the palm of his hand.
When there were only hundreds of killing air, a ray of blade energy rushed out instantly, but under the entanglement of the killing air, the speed was indeed a little slower.
Wang Linjia was prepared, so he pinched two fingers, and the sword energy immediately collapsed. Between his fingers, the black scimitar struggled violently. Wang Lin opened his mouth and spouted a spirit of the soul, falling on the scimitar, his eyes flashed with electric lights. He didn't have time to refining for a long time, but used tough methods, not hesitating to damage the spiritual body, and directly took his own soul. God was branded on the scimitar.
After doing all this, he flicked his right hand, the scimitar flew out, and let out an unwilling knives in mid-air!
Taking out the fairy sword, Wang Lin threw it at Xu Liguo. Xu Liyuan's face was full of joy, and his heart was relieved. He quickly dived into the sword and merged with it.
The swords flew in mid-air, and Xu Ye saw that Xu Liguo was no longer in danger. The scimitar hesitated. Although it was rather displeasing to Wang Lin, it followed him like Xu Liguo.
To be precise, this scimitar followed Xu Liguo.
Xu Liguo was in the fairy sword, glanced at the black scimitar beside him, and thought quite proudly:
"Xiao Hei, who can't be completely subdued by the evil star, I can take him as a little brother by hooking his fingers. It seems that I am so much stronger than the evil star in terms of charm!" He thought this way, and his heart suddenly Feeling refreshed, he secretly said, "No matter how strong your evil star is, at this point, you are afraid that the horse is not as good as Lao Tzu.
There is also Lao Tzu who can bend and stretch. In this regard, he is no better than me. Also, Lao Tzu has a relationship with beauty, big beauties and little beauties belong to Lao Tzu. In this regard, he can't compare to me.
Looking at it this way, in fact, this evil star is not as good as me except for a higher cultivation base. Alas, an excellent demon like me is really rare and lonely in the world! "Xu Liguo's heart was quite refreshed, he was completely balanced, and he also had a slight sense of superiority. When he looked at Wang Lin, there was a hint of sympathy and pride in the spirit body in the fairy sword.
Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, Xu Liguo often flew in with the fairy sword, and the scimitar followed closely. When Xu Liguo fell into the storage bag, he suddenly stopped and looked at the imperial capital in the distance. Direction, sighed inwardly, "Beauty, your brother Xu is back again, I won't leave, if I don't take you away, I won't leave this demon city!" In the Imperial Capital, in the sword pavilion, the snake-shaped emperor sword is all over the body. She shuddered and turned into a girl. The girl wrinkled her nose and said viciously: "Don't let me see the shameless sword spirit again. If I see him, even if I violate the emperor's order, I want to rush out with the sword body and cut him directly!!!" After receiving the sword, Wang Lin returned to Hongcheng. The night fell on the ground, but one day passed. Wang Lin flew all the way towards Mo Mansion. .
While he was flying, his brows frowned, his body stopped, and he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter!" On the long street, several people walked out from a distance. There are males and females, and all of them are above the infant stage. Some of them have even reached the middle and late stages of infant transformation.
Wang Lin looked as usual, looked at the monks in front of him, did not speak, he did not feel the slightest murderous aura in these people, but a strong grief and anger spread.
A white-clothed man walked out of the crowd. This man looked bright and threw a fist at Wang Lin. He said: "The name of the friend of the king and Daoist is like thunder in the time of the fate of heaven. A few days ago in the battle of the demon generals, it made my heart admire even more. "Wang Lin glanced at everyone, guessing the thoughts of these people more or less in his heart. At this moment, he also clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!" The white-clothed man sighed and said, "In the next Jade Sect Master, this time the volume Entering the battle of the demon generals, love is indispensable. A few days ago, the king's demeanor was awakened like a head and a blow. In this land of demon spirits, the life of monks is lower than that of ants. Demon generals cannot die. Those who kill demon generals It is even more necessary to be buried, and the only ones who will die in the end are we monks who let the barbarians in the land of demon spirits take pleasure in acting like actors!" Wang Lin was silent and did not speak.
"This one is the helper of the demon general Aodi!" The man pointed to the person beside him, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe. He stepped forward two steps, held a fist to Wang Lin, and said respectfully. "Wang Daoyou, the death of Bo Di also made me sober. Although the combat merits of this land of demon spirits are heavy, if there is no life to enjoy it, what is the use."
The white-clothed man sighed and said, "It is not the choice of me and other cultivators to make fun of the demon land barbarians here. The daoists behind me are all preparing to leave this heavenly demon city. Today, it is to bid farewell to the king! !" After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, leaped and turned into a long rainbow, rushing straight into the sky.
The several monks behind him also gave farewell to Wang Lin, turning into Changhong and disappearing into the horizon.
Wang Lin stood quietly on the spot, looking at the cultivators who were leaving, always silent.
A monk is a person who is against the sky, so he should be proud! If you bow your head for power, there will be no inverse words, and all that is left is compliance with fate!
But the word Ni has other meanings. The monks who have left are not Ni, but avoid!
The true reversal is not avoiding heaven and earth, not avoiding destiny, not avoiding the laws of heaven, and going backwards in smoothness!
"Monk, if you don't have your own way, you won't be able to cultivate..." Wang Lin walked away. He didn't fly, but walked quietly, his back in the moonlight, stretched very long, very long.
"Cultivation, go against the sky and have your own way..." Wang Lin walked slowly, like this street, endlessly long.
I don’t know how long it took. In front of Wang Lin, Mo Mansion shook his eyes. In the darkness, the lantern outside Mo Mansion emitted a soft light, like a trace of brightness in the darkness, which made Wang Lin stop and quietly. Look at it.
Although the light of the lamp is small, it can illuminate the Mo House plaque.
The night breeze came and the lantern swayed, and even the candlelight inside it became flickering and dimming. Even so, the lights bloomed stubbornly every day.
Wang Lin stood quietly in the dark, with a trace of enlightenment in his eyes, but this enlightenment was not enough. He felt as if he had grasped something, but in a blink of an eye, it seemed that nothing appeared.
An astonishing transformation is taking root quietly in Wang Lin's body.
Time gradually passed, and the dark earth was slowly blown away by the first sun rising in the east. In Wang Lin's eyes, the blackness receded like a low tide.
At this moment, Wang Lin felt as if lightning flashed through his mind, and his ears resounded like the sound of a piano, and the whole person seemed to have an epiphany.
"Dark night, being swept away by the sun, is this considered inverse? This inverse character is the key to my achievement!" Wang Lin had a vague sentiment in his mind. This sentiment was not deep, but it took root.
Wang Lin showed a strange light, did not return to the Mo Mansion, but turned and left. By the river, he was meditating like an old monk. Although there was no Qin Suduo Sun in his ears at the moment, a thoughtful voice echoed in his ears.
"The sound of the piano is ruthless, but with sadness in my heart, it becomes a sad tone. This is not inverse, which is different from what I had just felt. But why, when I listen to the sound of the piano, it seems to hear the charm of the inverse..."
At noon, the sun was radiating warmly over the earth, the painting boat came, and the painting boat was next to the woman playing the piano. The young man appeared again a few days ago. This time, his gaze fell on Wang Lin from a distance.
The sound of the piano swayed, and the young man stood beside the woman on the bow, holding the wine glass in his hand, and slightly raised it to Wang Lin.
Wang Lin picked up the hip flask, shook it, and took a sip. The young man shook his head and pointed to the bow of the ship. He didn't taste the wine in his hand.
Wang Lin chuckled. Although this young man said that his appearance was ordinary, he often felt free and easy. Wang Lin groaned for a moment, then shook his body, stepped on the river, and landed on the bow of the ship.
The woman who bounced did not notice that there was one more person on the bow, but still played the sound of the piano with sadness.
The young man smiled, drank the drink in his hand and drank it in one gulp, then he tossed his clothes and sat aside.
Wang Lin also sat down and drank the wine from the hip flask, listening to the sound of the piano at close range, quietly looking at the jade hand of the woman playing the piano.
The three people in the bow of the boat never spoke. After the young man invited Wang Lin to board the boat, he remained silent. As for Wang Lin, he also didn’t have much thoughts of talking, because the sound of the piano was already moving. Speech is a kind of noise!
The sound of the piano broke, and the painting boat went along the river. Wang Lin was sitting there, and it was one day. The young man was just like him.
The sky is getting dark, and there are lights on both sides of the road. Even the painting aunt, there are many lights shining, quite beautiful.
When the painting boat returned to the river channel where Wang Lin boarded the boat again, Wang Lin stood up, gave the young man a fist, and was about to step on the wind.
At this moment, the man who hadn't spoken all day, said softly, "Xiongtai listens to the sound of the piano, it seems that I don't have any feelings?"
Wang Lin paused and said, "I remembered the old man." The young man drank the wine in his hand and said bitterly: "No wonder, if you have no concerns, you won't be moved by the sound of the piano, brother and me. Same, but also a layman."
During the conversation between the two, the woman playing the piano trembled, and the sound of her piano trembles.
"If there is nothing wrong with Xiongtai, it is better for you and I to keep Jiu Tianming and listen to Miss Mingxuan's Rong Yin." said the young man.
Wang Lin sank a moment, glanced at the young man, nodded and said, "Alright!"
The young man smiled slightly, filled his glass, and said, "I have been observing Xiongtai for many days and seeing you by the river. Although people are there, but the heart is not there, like a passer-by."
Wang Lin took a sip of wine and shook his head, "A layman, if you really talk about it, it would be nothing more than an illusion. Isn't it the same for you, God is on this boat, but he doesn't know where he went."
The young man took a deep look at Wang Lin and said, "There are a lot of reckless guests at home, it is too noisy, so this god flies here to try to be quiet." "It turned out to be a person with a family." Wang Lin whispered softly. road.
"Xiongtai has no home?" the young man asked in return.
"Yes, but it's far, far away..." In Wang Lin's mind, the valley of Vermilion star emerged.
"Is there anyone else in the house?" the young man asked.
"No, how about you?" Wang Lin picked up the hip flask and took a sip.
"There is a seventh niece, but this niece is too naughty, and she has been pestered by a villain recently." At this point, the young man laughed.
The two chatted for a while, then there was no more words. They sat quietly on the bow of the boat, drenched in the moonlight, listening to the sound of the piano, accompanied by fine wine.
As the night passed, a white light appeared on the horizon, gradually illuminating the husband's land.
Ming Xuan had already left to rest long ago. Above the bow, the two men didn't move. Although there was no sound of the piano, the sound in her ears remained unbroken.
Wang Lin picked up the hip flask, held a fist to the youth, raised his footsteps, and walked away with the wind as he stepped on it, disappearing into the mist in the early morning.
In the imperial capital, the first round of the demon generals has ended, and only forty-eight of the hundreds of demon generals have won.
In the first round of the battle that lasted for several days, no one was seriously injured except for Di Di! But among the monks, the casualties were extremely serious.
After all, this is a battle of monks!
Especially the few members of the Da Luo Jianzong, facing the demon commander, but facing the fellow practitioners, it is extremely pungent, as if they want to take this opportunity to show their own strength.
The morning sun swept across the imperial capital's Wanzhang Square. There were more people on the three-sided elevated stands than before. After all, the next battle is the real battle among the demon generals, and the ones that can stay, except for a few lucky ones, are left. Everyone is not an unknown person!
Forty-eight demon generals walked in from the sky demon gate, with a strong fighting spirit, which seemed to have turned into an ancient beast, whistling out the moment the sky demon gate opened.
The golden-armored man in the middle of the square looked cold, his eyes swept over the face of the entrant, and when he saw Wang Lin again, he snorted coldly.
In his opinion, a mere monk, in the land of my demon spirit, dare to seriously injure a demon general. This is enough for him to kill this person ten times a hundred times!
"In the land of my demon spirit, these so-called monks are just a group of robbers. The purpose of coming here is nothing more than the inheritance of the ancient demon. These people will die if they die, but if they dare to hurt the demon general, they will be rebellious!" The man in the golden armor was quite dissatisfied with Wang Lin, and even more murderous in his heart!
Wang Lin coldly glanced at the golden armored man. He cultivated the killing fairy tactic, and was extremely sensitive to murderous aura. After all the demon generals and their helpers walked out of the sky demon gate, the gate was closed with rumblings, and the golden armored man pointed at the one beside him The huge monster drum said coldly, "Feng Emperor Order, this second round has changed. It is not a fight, but the drum of war!"
As soon as he said this, all the demon generals changed their expressions, but immediately all showed a strong spirit.
Even Mo Lihai trembled, and then the light of the sky appeared in his eyes!
"War Demon Drum! This is the sacred artifact second only to Longtan in my Sky Demon County. In the past, only when the deputy commander was promoted to become the commander, he was given the right to play this drum!"
"In the past, there has never been any change in the battle of the demon generals, why is it so today..." It seems that the choice of two deputy marshals from it, and it has no grounds! "
"It is said that in my Tianyao County, all the demon commanders will play this drum when they come to the throne, but this drum is very difficult to play. Up to now, only the Tianshuai adults can beat fifteen times!" The sound has never been reverberated before. Even when Wang Lin was seriously injured, it was much weaker than the current discussion.
The man in the golden armor snorted, as if Ben Lei spread all over the square. After being quiet, although he was still puzzled by the emperor’s arrangements, he still said coldly: "This drum is left by the first generation of emperors in Tian Yao County. Rumor has it Made from the skin of the ancient demon, those who lack blood will collapse without a sound. Three sounds are strong, and six sounds are arrogance! With your strength, those who can surpass three times are not many."