Six hundred and twentieth eight chapters lingering two
It would be a good idea if Feng Huai didn't kill these scum himself.
"Let's go. Brother Lin, are you going back to the territory first?"
"Well, I originally came here just to save my sister."
Lin Xin took the unconscious Lin Yaoyang from the female cultivator's hands. He held the guy's legs with one hand and his back with the other, letting his head rest in his arms. His movements were very gentle.
Seeing Lin Xin's expressions and movements, and then thinking about the woman's expression and attitude before, Feng Huai seemed to have some realization.
"It's better to go out first and leave this ghost place! I have a warship docked in the void nearby. Go directly there and I will give Brother Lin a ride."
"Warship?"
Lin Xin was slightly startled.
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A few days later.
On the edge of Snowman City in the pitch-black void, in front of a frozen white cliff.
A flying magic weapon that looks like a large light green umbrella is slowly floating and docked on the side of the cliff.
Feng Huai and his group, wearing tattered green robes, walked along the cliff to the big umbrella.
A joint of the big umbrella automatically opens a fish-shaped opening, revealing various magnificent furnishings inside.
Feng Huai asked the team members to go in one by one, and then sent the recovered bones to the isolation room. The injured were sent to the treatment room. There were specially equipped logistics disciples and others waiting for orders in the boat.
After dealing with this, he and Lin Xin came to the core control room at the center of the magic weapon.
The control room is a place densely covered with countless green crystals.
There is almost no place to sit.
There are countless sharp rhombus crystals everywhere on the walls and floors.
As soon as Lin Xin and Feng Huai walked in, the door behind them automatically healed, making it flawless and without any visible gaps.
Feng Huai waved his hand, and a large amount of green crystals immediately flew behind the two of them and condensed into seats.
Lin Xin was not surprised by the magical weapons and methods of immortality, so he sat down.
"Want tea?" Feng Huai asked casually.
"random."
Two crystal pillars slowly rose up beside the two of them, and the top of the pillars slowly opened. Inside was a cup of hot green tea, with a few tea leaves still rolling and floating on the water. It had obviously just been brewed.
Lin Xin picked it up and took a sip. The water was still scalding hot and seemed to have just boiled.
The tea has no aroma, but it is very pure, not bitter, not astringent, and only has a faint fragrance that echoes between the lips and teeth.
Feng Huai skillfully picked it up, drank it in one gulp, and then put it back.
Immediately, the tea cup was full again, and he picked it up and drank it in one gulp.
After doing this four times, he stopped with satisfaction.
"Brother Lin, do you have anything you want to ask?"
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
"What can I know?"
"You can say anything here." Feng Huai said lightly, with absolute confidence in his tone.
Lin Xin pondered for a moment.
"I want to know if my sister can get away."
"It's a pity." Feng Huai shook his head. "After the reincarnation of the Demon God King, Song Danhao is destined to have some people around him. One of them might be your sister. If it is confirmed, it is already destined."
"Didn't someone arrange it deliberately?"
"impossible!"
Feng Huai said decisively.
"The reincarnation of the Demon God King involves too high a level, even for me." He paused quickly, as if realizing that he almost spilled the beans, he stopped quickly.
"Anyway, even the top powerful among the earthly immortals can only follow the path arranged by the Demon God King back then.
What would you think if I told you that the current script was arranged tens of thousands of years ago?"
He sighed.
"The water here is too deep, and the Demon God King always has a escort team by his side. It includes a full four hundred Demon God generals.
They also followed the Demon King to complete reincarnations one after another, but they were unable to retain the memory of their past lives and could only rely on the Demon King to awaken their power."
Speaking of this, Feng Huai glanced at Lin Xin.
"It's very likely that your sister is one of the selected demon generals this time."
"Demon God General" Lin Xin's heart sank.
When he recalled his own reincarnation, it seemed that his instinct was not completely randomly assigned to be reincarnated in Qiu Shi, but that there was some mysterious force pulling him there.
That seems to be nothing else, but stems from his own attributes of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
However, since it was not designed by West Asia, it really might be a coincidence.
The four hundred demon generals may really be just an accident.
"Hey, look, the Demon King thing is just a trigger. What they are trying to do is not just Bihu Mountain in the human world. There are many participants here."
Feng Huai shook his head as he spoke.
"We are just little shrimps, why are we talking so much? Don't worry, if your sister is really the Demon God General, then she is definitely safer than us. At least for now, before the situation is determined, even if she wants to commit suicide, she won't necessarily can succeed.
You only need to worry about whether she will be able to remember that you are her brother once she is swallowed up by the power of the Demon God."
Lin Xin was silent.
He vaguely felt that the level involved in this situation was so vast that he could not imagine it.
"But" Feng Huai suddenly thought of something.
"But what?"
"There is also a possibility for your sister. Since you came here on your own initiative, your appearance will definitely lead her away from here and away from Song Danhao.
In other words, your sister may be an intruder who was accidentally involved."
Feng Huai analyzed.
Lin Xin was a little confused by what he said.
"This involves the sect game, a war that has been going on since ancient times, but it has never stopped. Heavenly Lord, Demon God, Demon God, Evil God.
We don’t have to worry so much, practicing hard is the right way.”
Feng Huai smiled and laughed at himself.
"Maybe." Lin Xin smiled, but his mood could not be relaxed.
Compared with these huge and awe-inspiring situations, he is just an ordinary monk who is worried about his relatives and the people he values.
Even if you have some trump cards and some talents, so what.
In the torrent of changes in countless worlds, he is just one of the many living beings.
The world will not stop changing just because there is one more of him.
"By the way." Feng Huai grabbed a piece of pastry that appeared in front of the two of them, brought it to his mouth and chewed it. "Brother Lin, who is the person behind you? Can you reveal a little bit about his name?"
Lin Xin was stunned for a moment.
"The one behind me?"
Seeing him stunned, his expression didn't seem to be fake, Feng Huai was also in a daze.
"Don't you know? When I used my magic weapon to cut off the claws of the Cailin Dragon Demon, I felt a trace of your breath remaining.
There is another force entrenched in your purifying fire that may be activated at any time."
"Really?" Lin Xin felt a little bad. He didn't like this kind of ignorance.
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Deep in the distant void, inside a floating white palace.
The ancient and huge stone pillars are covered with white and exquisite simple patterns.
The flat jade ground is carved with huge majestic runes, and from time to time there are faint golden lights flying in the air.
Countless consciousnesses gather and communicate here.
One of them conveyed a scene, causing golden light spots to suddenly condense, forming a gold-rimmed oval mirror.
The mirror was held by an old man with a white gemstone between his eyebrows.
"It seems that such pure purification power is at the fifth level. It is really rare."
The appearance of the old man is no different from that of ordinary people, except for one thing.
There were no pupils in his eyes, and they were completely filled with white light.
Ten more men, women and children wearing various clothing styles appeared in the palace.
They all have one thing in common, that is, their eyes are completely white, with no whites, no pupils, and nothing else but white light.
"He seems to have provoked some people, the Cailin Dragon Demon from the nightmare world?"
The old man looked at the scenes displayed on the mirror.
It was exactly the scene when Lin Xin faced that blue claw.
"Such a pure power of purification. This is the first time in our thousands of years of life that we have seen such pure power of blood."
One of the women said in a low voice.
"Indeed" the old man agreed.
The rest of the people also looked in agreement.
"Can be used as an observation object."
Another person also spoke.
"Then let me help you." The old man received unanimous approval and immediately stretched out his hand and gently stretched it towards the surface of the mirror.
At this moment, Feng Huai rushed out of the screen and beat the Cailin Dragon Demon back with dark gold paper.
The old man paused and slowly retracted his hand.
"This seedling has the aura of the Shadow City, the aura of the evil god, and the ancient demon god has also stepped in. It's really mixed."
"Now that we've solved it, there's no need to expose it. We'll meet again eventually." A young woman dressed as a woman said calmly.
"Yes, we will meet eventually." The old man smiled, let go of the mirror, and let it break and scatter automatically.
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Taking advantage of Fenghuai's flying magic weapon, Lin Xin returned to his territory in just two hours.
Before leaving, Feng Huai gave him a useless space chain.
It contains two Taoist seeds that he bought on the black market before, as well as a note on how Taoist soldiers can rest their minds and promote their cultivation. Some supplies he prepared but did not use, and the contribution points were quickly received.
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Lin Xin took Lin Yaoyang and swept through the center of the territory's battle city, allowing the inscription dwarves to build a comfortable fortress that could accommodate people.
In the entire small plane, almost all the demon spirits and void demons were wiped out. It seemed that he was lucky and did not encounter a large group of void demons passing by when he left.
While Lin Yaoyang was recuperating, she had been sleeping. Apparently, the previous bloodline explosion had hurt her body too much, and even her potential was exhausted.
If I sleep like this, it will be more than two months before I know it.
Lin Yaoyang didn't wake up, but someone gave Lin Xin part of the spoils he should get from Feng Huai.
In addition, he also encountered a number of magical spaceships passing through his territory.
Some are big, some are small, some are dilapidated, and some are exquisite and gorgeous.
The tears of the Snowman King in the ruins of Snowman City have attracted countless practitioners to try out treasure hunting.
It’s just that I haven’t heard anything about the whereabouts of Song Danhao and his party. It seems that they have disappeared into the sea and there is no news. (To be continued.)