Under the ruined walls of Tongtian City, the small courtyard was full of charred and shattered rubble bombarded by magic crystals. Lin Muyu sat under a cluster of grape vines, sharpened a piece of wood with a long sword, and stabbed it hard on the ground. The north wind was bitter, and there were snowflakes floating in the sky. He couldn't help shivering. Today's job is to rebuild this vine frame.
There were sparse footsteps in the distance, and when Lin Muyu pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, she saw a girl with a white oiled paper umbrella coming up in style. It was Qin Yin.
He rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Xiaoyin."
"Why, it's been five years, doesn't Brother Ayu know anyone?" Qin Yin put away the small umbrella, letting snow fall on her hair and fox fur shoulders.
"How could you..." Lin Muyu stopped talking, and the person who had missed for many years suddenly appeared, making him feel at a loss.
Qin Yin chuckled and said, "Although I died once, but... But don't forget Brother Ayu, Xiaoyin is a god, and God is the supreme ruler who can break through the cycle of heaven and earth. Brother Ayu stay here and wait. I, Xiaoyin will naturally come to see you."
As he said, Qin Yin tilted his head to look at Lin Muyu's residence, and couldn't help smiling: "Wow... Brother Ayu's residence, so sad, hum, does King Qin live in such a place?"
"Just... temporarily..." Lin Muyu touched her nose and explained embarrassingly.
"Stay temporarily?"
Qin Yin stepped into the courtyard, stepped on the shallow snow on the ground, and smiled: "But Xiaoyin likes it here, it's quiet and peaceful, although it's dilapidated, it's nothing to be with Brother Ayu, right and wrong. ?"
"right… "
Qin Yin stepped forward, gently held Lin Muyu's hand, and muttered: "I miss you so much, why don't you come to me?"
"I... I looked for it, but didn't find it." Lin Muyu said truthfully.
"Really..." Qin Yin chuckled, sank down, looked at the place where Lin Muyu was working just now, and said, "Is this a grape rack?"
"Yes."
Lin Muyu also kneeled on the ground, carefully sweeping away the snow with the palm of his hand, protecting the roots of the immature vines, and said with some regret: "I don't know if it will survive. I hope it will bloom and sprout next year. It will be so hot. There will be grapes to eat in the summer."
Qin Yin took a closer look and chuckled, "Yeah, I will definitely be able to live."
Lin Muyu simply sat on the ground, looked at the courtyard, and said, "Xiaoyin, look at this courtyard, it's so dilapidated, let alone a bed, it doesn't even have a windshield wall, do you really want to live here with me? "
"Yes." Qin Yin said with a light smile: "Without walls, we can rebuild. As long as we are with you and no longer separate, I am willing to suffer from any suffering."
"Really?" Lin Muyu looked at her with a smile.
"Yes."
Qin Yin simply replied, snuggling next to Lin Muyu, resting her pretty face on Lin Muyu's knees, and said quietly: "That's it, we must be together..."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu felt a pain, and suddenly tears flowed down her cheeks.
…
The picture suddenly changed without a trace, and Lin Muyu suddenly woke up from the dream, exclaimed "Ah", and sat up, only to find that he was sitting on the bed in the handsome tent of the Longdan camp. The scene just now was just a scene. dream.
"Mu Mu, are you okay?" Aside, Tang Xiaoxi watched with red eyes.
"fine."
Lin Muyu shook her head. At this time, Ouyang Yan, Qu Chu, Chu Yao and others walked in. After everyone asked about their health conditions, Lin Muyu murmured: "I... I just dreamed of Xiaoyin..."
"It must be that you miss her too hard."
"I hadn't dreamed of her for a few months, I had dreamed of her just now." Lin Muyu slumped.
Qu Chu couldn't help turning his face away, and couldn't bear to look at Lin Muyu's desperate look. At this time, Qu Chu only felt so sad. It is pitiful to see that the reason why Lin Muyu dreamed of Qin Yin was only because of Qin Yin's reincarnation not long ago. Qing Yu was only killed by Yang Li.
The thoughts of the two seem to be able to break the law of reincarnation.
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"sorry Sorry… "
Tang Xiaoxi was sitting by the bed, tears gurgling down, and she kept saying sorry. She knew that Qin Yin was killed by her own hands. If Qin Yin did not die, Lin Muyu would not be what she is now.
Lin Muyu didn't speak, sorry, and Qin Yin's resurrection could not be exchanged.
"Okay, Xiaoxi..."
Chu Yao stepped forward, gently shook Tang Xiaoxi's hand, and said, "You are only controlled by the holy master. You are not at fault. You don't have to blame yourself."
"No, that's me..." Tang Xiaoxi seemed to think of something, convulsed in pain, tears like rain, and trembled: "That's me jealous, that's a crazy me... I'm a bad woman, I kill A lot of people, I killed a lot of people..."
"Xiao Xi!"
Qu Chu's eyes were cold, and he said: "Control your own mind. You have to be strong. Do you know why Xiaoyin died? It's just because your will is not strong enough, just because you were not strong enough at the time, if you don't want to repeat the same mistakes. Don't be weak anymore."
"I know… "
Tang Xiaoxi stood up suddenly, knelt by Lin Muyu's bed, took his hand, and cried, "Mu Mu, forgive me, forgive me... If death can repay my guilt, you will kill me for Xiaoyin. revenge."
Lin Muyu looked at her blankly, suddenly stretched out her palm and gently touched Tang Xiaoxi's face, and said softly, "Neither Xiaoyin nor I blame you. From now on... You and I will get Xiaoyin back together, okay?"
"Yeah!" Tang Xiaoxi nodded repeatedly, crying pears and rain.
"Get up quickly, Xiaoxi, what does it look like!" Lin Muyu pulled Tang Xiaoxi back to her side, looked up at the crowd, and asked, "What's going on with the demon clan? What did you find on the Baishapo battlefield?"
Wei Qiu respectfully clasped his fists and said: "His Royal Highness, the serial artillery array of Magic Crystal Cannon almost blew the area within a few miles of Baishapo. When we were cleaning the battlefield, we found the corpses of Shen Zunzhou Xi, Chang Fan, and Lu Jin. , But their godheads have been taken away. In addition, dozens of high-ranking military officers of the Demon Race died in the artillery formation. The Saint Master was killed by His Royal Highness. He was seriously injured and fled."
"It's a big win..." Lin Muyu smiled lightly.
"Yes!"
Situ Sen laughed and said: "If your Highness did not faint, you would indeed have won a big victory!"
Lin Muyu glanced at him and continued: "Send craftsmen to build a steel barrier two miles away from the demon canopy, and seal the demon in the Tongtian Gorge. We will prepare to attack when we are cultivated and strengthened. Tongtianxia completely wiped out the Demon Race."
"Yes, Your Highness, your subordinates know!"
Not far away, Ouyang Yan's face was full of smiles, and said: "His Royal Highness, I have a gift to offer to you!"
"Oh, what gift?"
"Look."
Ouyang Yan took out a jewel of supernatural power from the space bag, and frost slowly swirled around. It was a powerful immortal cast. When this divine character was taken out, the temperature in the entire army tent dropped. At least ten degrees.
"This is... a strong Godhead?"
"Yes." Ouyang Yan smiled: "This is an immortal cast, and a very pure frost law godhead, but unfortunately it's not something I can use, I'd better practice my heavenly morality, this immortal I will leave the casting to your Highness."
"Give me?"
Lin Muyu murmured: "But it's useless if I ask for it. Listening to their tone, my supreme position is already the most powerful god among the three realms..."
Tang Xiaoxi and Chu Yao couldn't help laughing: "You can't be humble!?"
Qu Chu squinted his eyes and smiled and said, "Ayu, I think you should accept this immortal cast. Such a good thing can't be met overnight, and we are in the plane of Broken Cauldron. The pattern of immortal casting can also trigger a war between gods and gods. If you don’t hold it, this pattern of immortal casting may bring death to Ouyang Yan."
"The curse of killing?"
Ouyang Yan lost her face, quickly handed the godhead to Lin Muyu's hands, and said with a smile: "How about your Highness, am I very sensible?"
Lin Muyu was speechless, so he threw the immortal cast into the bag of Qiankun. In fact, Yangli was originally a very promising god, but it was a pity that he had to go to the broken tripod realm to win the supreme rank, but he stole it. The chicken didn't eclipse the rice, but instead left his own immortal casting style here. Lin Muyu felt a little nervous. She was carrying the immortal casting style and felt like guilty.
Qu Chu stepped forward calmly, and smiled: "Ayu, do you remember the fourth formula of refining God's Jue?"
"Well, it's a thousand tempered chapters."
"Yes, thousands of tempers." Qu Chu smiled profoundly: "The so-called tempers are the tempering of one's own godhead. The growth of the godhead is like a human being. It needs to absorb many aspects of spiritual power and nutrients to grow strong, and the godhead is strong. The best nutrient for growth is the Godhead. If you can refine this immortal forge of vigor and use it to temper your supreme personality, your cultivation level will definitely be greatly improved."
After that, Qu Chu said with a general feeling: "The power of the Supreme Being is very powerful, and the Heavenly Way and the Mortal are not worthy of the nutrients of the Supreme Being, and this immortal casting of strength comes at the right time."
Lin Muyu: "..."
Refining the Godhead, this God Refining Art really deserves its name!
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Baishapo, moonlight and starry sky.
A wisp of ghost slowly rises from the white sand slope, leaving the body of Qingyu, transforming into the body of a beautiful girl, it is Qin Yin. She stared blankly at the mess around, and many demons. The body was not buried, and there were traces of fights by Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi, Qu Chu and others.
"Ayu, Xiaoxi..."
Qin Yin thought of everything, couldn't help feeling sad, and muttered, "Brother Ayu still didn't recognize Xiao Yin?"
At this moment, the gate of heaven suddenly opened, and two gods flew down, one holding a pipa and the other holding a spear. They were two giant gods specializing in reincarnation, Qin Ming and Yue Wu, but they stood on the ground. Qin Ming couldn't help shaking her whole body in the ghost of the girl. Last time she was beaten to imprison her. This girl's spiritual power is too strong!
"Yuewu, you go." Qin Ming said: "I will help you with the sound of the piano!"
Yuewu stared: "Why don't you go?"
At this time, Qin Yin looked up at the two giants in the sky, slowly flipping his palms, and several sky dragon crystals with brilliant golden light had been condensed, and asked faintly: "This time, where am I going to reincarnate?" "
Yuewu's body trembled: "Ghost Dao, you will turn into a ghost until the end of your career."
"You say it again?" Qin Yin murmured.
Yuewu's face was purple: "It's a ghost! Woman, let's talk about it first, don't slap her face..."