Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth dark sun fourteen
"She married the second prince of the Song Dynasty and gave birth to two babies, a dragon and a phoenix. ↗," Jiang Yue'er replied calmly.
Lin Xin had an indescribable feeling in his heart, a little lost, but more of a sense of sadness.
After a moment of silence, he asked again.
"Where's Kong Yuhui?"
"Brother Kong Yuhui is dead."
Jiang Yue'er's voice also trembled slightly.
"Dead" Lin Xin turned around and looked at her.
Jiang Yue'er lowered her head.
"People from the Jinyu Sect came to visit him, and then it was rumored that he died of a stroke."
Lin Xin also understood.
When they last met, Kong Yuhui and Jiang Yue'er were relatively close, but now it seems.
"Golden Jade Sect"
He didn't say anything, he just made another note in his mind.
Although there are no simple conflicts between sects and sects, and they are all complicated relationships, at least Kong Yuhui was one of the few friends he had at the beginning.
"Can you do me a favor?" Jiang Yue'er whispered, with a hint of pleading in her tone.
"What"
Lin Xin glanced at her. The girl's expression was pleading.
"I want to break through."
Jiang Yue'er whispered.
As if worried that Lin Xin didn't hear clearly, she repeated it again.
"I want to become a foundation-building monk."
Lin Xin shook his head slightly.
“It’s a pity”
"You are the ancestor of Yuanjing, you will definitely find a way." Jiang Yue'er looked determined. Although she didn't know why she wanted to become a foundation builder, 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 can let me break through the foundation, I will promise you anything."
"You don't understand."
Lin Xin looked at her calmly.
"I understand everything. As long as I can become a foundation builder, I am willing to give anything." Jiang Yue'er was slightly excited.
Lin Xin frowned.
"What you need to build a foundation is your own understanding, and there is no way for external forces to help improve it."
"You really don't want to help?" Jiang Yue'er's voice trembled.
"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 disappointedly.
The enlightenment of Taoism cannot be achieved by external help.
Lin Xin felt a little helpless. If he could do it, why would the major sects bother to select qualifications?
Although this woman looks much calmer, her true nature remains the same. She is still so stubborn and stupid.
"Foolishness."
Without saying a word, Lin Xin was too lazy to pay attention to her, and his body turned into a black wind and suddenly disappeared on the cliff.
Jiang Yue'er was left standing alone, looking miserable.
"I will definitely be able to break through the foundation building"
She smiled sadly, turned around and walked down the cliff. After a while, she disappeared deep into the bamboo forest.
Song Dynasty, Jianning, Kyoto, the second prince Jin's palace.
In the magnificent back garden of the palace, a beautiful woman, accompanied by several maids, was slowly pushing two children for a walk.
Two children were sleeping in a stroller, a boy and a girl, carved in pink and jade. They were playing with half of the ruby jade pendants, which were two small fishes.
At the entrance of the garden, a slender man with red eyes and a handsome and enchanting appearance was looking at them quietly with his hands behind his back.
The strange thing is that none of the surrounding guard maids can see this person. It is as if he does not exist at all.
This person is none other than Lin Xin, who came all the way from his sect to the capital of Song Dynasty.
He quietly looked at the childish girl Cheng Ruofei was once familiar with, and now she had transformed into a slightly gentle woman, feeling something strange in his heart.
He could see that there was a hint of melancholy in the corners of Cheng Ruofei's eyebrows.
"Feifei"
Lin Xin stepped aside slightly, and a strong middle-aged man rushed in from the entrance behind him, wearing a royal robe. He should be the owner of this place, the current Golden King.
"Didn't I tell you to have a good rest in your room and not go out?"
King Jin's face was full of love. He rushed over and carefully supported Cheng Ruofei.
"It's fine"
Cheng Ruofei just smiled politely, not too restrained or too close.
The golden king was murmuring like a woman, constantly greeting her with greetings. He seemed to feel extremely sorry for his wife. He didn't even care about his children who kept shouting beside her.
"I heard that Master Songlin has been replaced and is now the owner of Lingxin Villa."
Cheng Ruofei didn't know what happened, so she suddenly asked.
King Jin moved slowly.
"What's wrong? It's indeed Lin Xin, the owner of Lingxin Villa, the owner who was rumored to be infatuated with a maniac and later disappeared mysteriously.
But I didn’t expect that after not seeing each other for several years, he would actually come back and become the ancestor of Yuanjing. Things in the world are really changing.”
King Jin seemed completely unaware that Cheng Ruofei had liked Lin Xin. He just mentioned it casually as news.
Changes in the spiritual world have little to do with the secular world. Even if they change sects, they are just changing their patrons and tribute objects, nothing more.
Although he can't be offended, he has very little contact with him on weekdays. Apart from collecting resources and suppressing abnormalities, he almost has no contact with the sect disciples. After all, there are boundaries between immortals and mortals.
So he didn't care too much.
"Why did you think of asking this?"
Cheng Ruofei smiled.
"It's nothing, it's just that back then, I also performed a mission with this real master, but I didn't expect it."
"There is such a thing" King Jin was slightly surprised.
"Yes." She slowly and softly told stories about what happened when we performed missions together in the past, but even she herself didn't know why she suddenly remembered to say these things at this time.
Lin Xin listened quietly and looked at the two children in the car. They were only a few months old. They both looked like Cheng Ruofei.
He sighed and flicked his fingers, and suddenly two streams of extremely pure blood rushed silently into the eyebrows of the two children.
Quickly integrate into its body.
This blood energy was refined by Lin Xin through magic skills, and filtered by the Evil Soul Bead and the Righteous Soul Bead, until it was extremely pure before being injected into the bodies of the two children.
Even if this blood energy is just an ordinary thing, it is still at the level of Yuanjing.
Ancestor Yuanjing, even his ordinary spiritual energy, demonic energy, blood energy, etc., will be continuously compressed, condensed, and filtered by his own Yuanjing soul domain every moment.
Its essence is far beyond that of ordinary Golden Elixir monks. After all, it has Nascent Soul swallowing and refining.
These two blood energy can ensure that the two children will remain disease-free and strong until they are twenty years old. They can also react faster and more sensitively when encountering danger. They have an advantage among non-practitioners.
After looking at Cheng Ruofei for the last time, Lin Xin turned around and left quietly. This was all he could do.
Finally putting an end to these mundane matters, he rose into the sky and turned into a black cloud, heading straight towards the direction of the Wei Dao Alliance.
Dayuan, Sifangyuan.
Withered and yellow weeds spread all over the plain, and were as tall as half a man.
In the center of the entire plain, an unprecedentedly huge formation was slowly taking on the shape of a snowflake, glowing with white light as rhythmic as breathing.
The light is not dazzling, but it gives people a comfortable and peaceful atmosphere.
The huge formation occupies a radius of more than ten miles, and the six camps each show six colors. Green, white, gold, red, black, and purple are clearly visible everywhere.
Yufeng Sect, Plum Blossom Sect, Golden Jade Sect, Suzaku Holy Court, Kongjian Cave, and additional Qingluo Tantric Sect.
Six sects stood inside the formation, and monks inside were accustomed to coming in and out in an endless stream. It was obvious that they had been stationed here for a long time.
The five vague and vague terrifying auras are like sleeping giant beasts, quietly hidden in this snowflake formation.
The five Yuanjing ancestors were sitting in the central main tent at this time. Their spirits were linked to each other through the large formation, and they were communicating closely.
The man who came from the Yufeng Sect was a wealthy scribe who looked slightly fat. He was almost like an ordinary Yuanwailang, but no one dared to look down upon him.
This person's name is Gongyang Tu, and his strength reached the realm of reality a thousand years ago. At this time, he is in charge of the sixth-grade divine weapon Yufeng Gu and comes in person. His strength is even more unpredictable and unpredictable.
At this time, he was the most vehement among the five.
"Lin Xin has only risen to prominence within a few years. He must have a great inheritance of great luck. According to various intelligence gatherings, he is most likely a reincarnated troll and has used some means to hide the traces of his reincarnation.
In our underworld, there are many people like this. Every once in a while, some people from outside the world will join the reincarnation of the world.
According to my opinion, we cannot regard him as an ordinary monster king just because his rise is short. Instead, he should be treated with caution, go all out, and seize the opportunity to kill him to ashes without leaving any trace.
trace"
"That's wrong." Zhao Yunfeng of the Jinyu Sect chuckled, "If we kill him right away, it will be difficult for us to find other ways to interrogate his inheritance.
Everyone here, everyone has been stuck on their own threshold for many years. I don’t believe that I am the only one who is tempted. This kind of inheritance that can give birth to a Yuanjing in just a few years is probably far more terrifying than me.
Just wait and imagine”
The other ancestors of the other sects were all silent. No one agreed with Gongyang Tu of Yufeng Sect, so they were obviously tempted to some extent.
"It's just that the Pine Forest Sword Demon is so insane that he kills people like crazy. In just one month, the number of casualties he caused is close to that of the original insect mother. Its harm is horrifying. If it cannot be captured, let it escape." The person who spoke was the Plum Blossom Sect.
The only remaining Yuan Jing is Xiao Yiran.
Originally, as the leader of the magic weapon to suppress the sect, he would not leave the mountain easily, but this time it was because Lin Xin was too harmful, the threat was too deep, and there was a vague threat of terror to unify the Nanfu.
That's why she came with her magic weapons to make a last ditch effort.
Zhu Quezi from the Suzaku Holy Court and Song Miao, the Silver Sword Master from the Kongjian Cave, both closed their eyes and said nothing, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
On the other hand, Qingluo Zi, the representative of Qingluo Tantric Sect, opened his mouth to speak, but was immediately glanced at by Zhu Quezi. The somewhat wretched old man shrank back and did not dare to speak. After all, he was not Yuan Jing, and he was not even qualified to speak on such occasions.
It also depends on your face.
"This time, with the three great magic weapons and the five great Yuanjings, we can easily force back the True Lord Mingxin even when he is at his peak. No matter how powerful a mere demon is, how can it be compared to the True Lord Mingxin who holds the Sky-Bearing Pine Pattern Sword?
"Strong" Zhao Yunfeng laughed again, but his smile was a little cold.
"If he refuses to accept it, he will be beaten to death, but if he can force something out, hehe."
"The devil has only entered the imaginary realm, even if he has transformed into reality, none of the six of us will be above reality, and fellow Taoist Suzakuzi is even more qualified.
It is more than enough to suppress his soul domain. Then there is his powerful body, which is comparable to the great demon king. With the magic weapon in his hand, no matter how powerful the body is, it can't be compared to the mirror flower, water moon, and a casual poke can create a hole. Even if he sacrifices and refines the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword,
I am waiting for three magic weapons but I am afraid that he will not be able to do it alone."
Zhao Yunfeng is very confident and will analyze them one by one. To be continued.
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