Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two horse thieves in the Western Regions
When Lin Hua showed the Ice Ancestor Talisman later, the others were basically numb, and the envy in Meng Qi's eyes was about to overflow.
Finally, Meng Qi bought a tiger roar sword made from Lin Hua with the potential of the earth-level spiritual treasure from the previous Nirvana realm tiger demon and the earth-level essence gold. Qi Zhengyan bought a dragon python demon spirit made from half-step Nirvana and a dragon python sword made from the dragon blood red gold. Everyone basically had nothing else to do and almost left the six realms of reincarnation space.
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Back at his cave, Lin Hua looked around and then at himself. For some reason, he felt a little sad.
"The Tianxuan Continent has been broken into countless pieces, so where am I?"
Suddenly, he felt bored because the problem was too big, and he was unable to explore it within twenty or thirty years.
"Forget it, take your time, although I don't know what happened."
As she sighed, Lin Hua inexplicably thought of the small lake and the girl who should be accompanied by the tree, and couldn't help but take out the guqin again.
As my fingers touched the strings, the sound of nature swung again.
"Who is that person? Or, who am I?"
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Time has passed again.
Lin Hua's cultivation level has also moved from half a step to the peak of creation, and his mental power is only less than to attract a catastrophe to break through to the Heavenly Talisman Master, and his martial arts has also reached the unity of man and heaven, and he is only less than to have no regrets in the Entrance.
It was just because he had been practicing alone these days, not knowing what others were like. In addition, he was holding the Breaking Void Talisman in his hand and no longer had to be trapped here, so Lin Hua did not rush to break through.
“It’s time to go out.”
After packing up his own things, Lin Hua looked at the cave where he had lived for four or five years, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He waved his palm gently and punched a talisman seal between the mountains.
In an instant, a faint connection came into Lin Hua's heart, as if he thought that no matter how far apart, he could return to this road at any time.
This is a return home talisman, and it is the reward Lin Hua received for the last mission to win. It can also solve the problem that Lin Hua may not be able to come back as soon as he leaves, and it can also dispel one of Lin Hua's concerns.
"That's true, then let's go..."
After the final concerns disappeared, Lin Hua also flipped his palm and looked at the strange rune with his burning eyes.
"Then, it's time to break through the air..."
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Western Regions, quicksand gathering.
The "Western Region" here is similar to the "Western Region" in the normal world history. It is all dynasties, and here is the Great Jin Dynasty. The Northern Zhou Dynasty's general term for the vast western region cannot actually be regarded as a holistic concept.
But compared to the ordinary world, in this world where great power belongs to itself, this already chaotic area is naturally even more chaotic.
Since going west to "Yumen Pass", hundreds of countries and thousands of countries have tribes, and there are all deserts everywhere. Among them, there are the "Diet Sea", "Myanmar Desert", "Western Desert", etc., and there are many oasis and rivers in their hinterland, forming a wonderful exotic style.
In general, the "Western Regions" can be said to be a desert, with the Gobi wrapped around an oasis and a country, and it can also be said to be a desert and a Gobi interspersed between countless countries.
The only exception here is the Daxue Mountain in the north, which starts from the "Endless Sea" and ends at "Yumen Pass", which lasts for countless thousands of miles and runs through the entire Western Regions.
Deep in the Great Snow Mountain, it is rumored that there are the tombs of nine immortals in the ancient mythological era, suppressing the "endless sea of abyss". The "Snow Mountain Sect" among the six Sects of Sword Holding is said to have grown and grown from generation to generation to the tomb guards.
The strong wind mixed with gravel was like ice, blowing towards the "quicksand gathering", making this market town shrouded in sand and dust, unable to see it, and it was unpleasant to hear it.
Well, most of the above are the lines of the Western Regions in the original work of the One Life, and Lin Hua now doesn't know all of these things.
Since using the Breaking Talisman, Lin Hua felt a burst of space electricity. When his consciousness returned to Qingming, he found himself in a small oasis, and the surroundings of the oasis were all deserts and Gobi.
In this desolate and silent desert, even a small lake brings vigorous vitality.
Lin Hua stepped on the green grass and looked at the dense sand and date jungle around him. Occasionally, he could see gerbils passing by when he was walking by the lake, which made this dead land look a bit of vitality.
“Where is this?”
Looking around for some reason, Lin Hua felt a little confused.
It was a dense forest before, but now it is a desert. Oh my God, can't you throw it into a place where there are people?
Of course, it seemed that God heard Lin Hua's request and satisfied his wish. As Lin Hua sighed, he found a group of fierce figures at the end of his vision.
This is a group of burly men. They all have three horses, their bags are swollen and full of dry food and long arrows. On both sides of the horse's back are weapons such as sabers, long swords, strong bows and hard crossbows.
Leading the lead was a man with green eyes and yellow beard.
The man looked so cold, and his green eyes seemed to always carry the poisonous light like a hungry wolf, as if he was ready to bite the enemy ahead at any time.
If Lin Hua's judgment is not wrong...
"These people are a group of horse thieves!"
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Hua did not rush forward. The target of this group of people seemed to be the position under Lin Hua's feet.
If nothing is wrong, they will come here to get water later.
“Yu…”
Sure enough, a horse's neigh sounded, and the group of people had already arrived in front of Lin Hua.
"Who?"
Seeing that there was a figure in the oasis that he had been here, the skewed-shaped men who had just dismounted were shocked and grabbed their weapons and shouted angrily at Lin Hua in front of them.
Judging from their appearance, those who don’t know thought Lin Hua had any hatred for killing their father or taking their wife.
Lin Hua did not speak out about these guys' questions.
Lin Hua just looked behind the horses they were riding, and looked at the ones pulled by ropes...
Figure? Corpse?
It doesn't count. It seems that this is probably a short distance. Only half of the corpse is left, and the bones seem to have been worn out.
And if Lin Hua read it correctly, the side of the ground that was grounded close to the ground was as bright as the plane, and the smallest corpse in the Flesh and Blood Lake should not be more than twelve years old.
There are four corpses in total. From the remaining part, there are probably two men and one woman and one child. Judging from the age, it seems that they are grandfather, father, mother, and children. Of course, it is not ruled out that they are father, brother, sister and younger brother.
The remaining cloth pieces should be dressed as tribal herders living near this small lake. Obviously, they have been attacked by horse thieves.
"So, I feel at ease when I kill."
"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear it? Boy, who are you?"
Seeing Lin Hua standing still, one of the thieves had a muscle with three scars on his face, and his face was full of ferocious smile. He slowly walked towards Lin Hua at the same time, and all kinds of filthy words were heard in his mouth. The words were so unbearable that they were unbearable.
Lin Hua answered him with only the cold eyes and the colder sword edge.
Chapter completed!