Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-One Little Martial Uncle, how have you always been?
Day and night alternate, and in a blink of an eye it’s late night again.
Snowy Tianchi.
Lin Xingchu built a small water transport paradise on Tianchi. Shang Xuli, Zhu Zhi, and Yu Wanning were all in it. They looked at the Wuwu Mountain in the north. As for the sky, there were figures flying on flying magic weapons.
It was Leng Yan, Chen Xue, Shen Xingchen, Ding Chi, Mo Chenxue and others. When they heard that Lin Zhao was leaving seclusion, a lot of people came.
But there are not too many, for fear of alerting others, a few people appear in the snow-covered Tianchi. The big demon on Wuwu Mountain may just think they are leveling up, but if there are too many, the people on Wuwu Mountain must be alert.
…
Leng Yan's beautiful eyes were like water, she looked quietly in the direction of Wuwu Mountain, and at the same time turned on the system clock. The clock was ticking, which made her heart skip a beat.
"One minute left."
Shen Xingchen held the staff in his hand and said: "We are almost ready to set off. Wuwu Mountain is not far, but it is not too close."
"Well, let's go!"
Leng Yan drew out his long sword and said: "Target, Wuwu Mountain!"
Suddenly, hundreds of people were densely packed in the sky, like hundreds of fireflies shooting toward Wuwu Mountain in the night sky.
Lin Xingchu frowned and said, "It's almost time, let's set off!"
"good."
Yu Wanning stood up.
But at this moment, there was a "cracking" sound like thunder in the sky above Wuwu Mountain. In the blink of an eye, two golden ripples overflowing with evil spirit surged in the air, followed by two
The majestic figure of the Tao monster broke through the boundary and appeared in the sky above Wuwu Mountain.
One of them is a woman wearing a red and white dress. She has a very beautiful face and a curvy figure. She is clearly in the twelfth realm, and she is enveloped in an extremely strong transcendent evil spirit. She was the one who was killed by Su Qingjiu in the Shuzhou Lu Chen Bureau.
The Nine-Tails in the Fourteenth Level was killed in the painting. Ten years later, the Nine-Tails has been warmed up to the Twelfth Level in the upper realm!
The other person is a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red gown. He carries an ancient sword behind his back. His whole body is filled with the strong energy of the Fourteenth Realm. Although he is very strong, he has lost his left arm, and the left arm is still there.
There were also wisps of sword energy surging, constantly eroding his body.
This person's name is Jianchen, one of the most beloved generals of Kunpeng Demon Ancestor in Wuwu Mountain. Unfortunately, in the battle in the upper realm not long ago, Jianchen hid in the inner demon army and used his sword to kill a Taoist Thirteen.
After that, he was trapped by Lie Yun and Wei Huarou together, and then took a sword from Bing Sheng Ding Muchen. This arm was cut off by Fusu Sword, and the sword energy of Fusu Sword was still flowing in the wound. For a moment and a half,
It is impossible to completely resolve it.
Jianchen was injured, and it was no longer useful to stay in the upper world, so Kunpeng Demon Ancestor directly asked him to return to the human world with the Nine-Tails in the Twelve Realm. Nine-tails was good at calculations, and Jianchen was powerful. With these two people here, the situation in the human world would be
Maybe it can be stabilized for a while.
…
"The demon clan has come to help, it's the Fourteenth Realm!" Shang Xuli said with a frown while holding the Lake Lord Divine Sword.
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Xingchu smiled calmly and said: "I will entangle this fourteenth realm, Shang Hujun raids the formation, Yu Wanning, you are the strongest rebirth realm in the world, you will be the vanguard to help Xiao Zhao get out of seclusion."
"yes!"
Yu Wanning nodded and smiled, feeling a heavy burden on his shoulders. He soared into the air, wrapped in the surging aura of the rebirth realm. A war-god gallbladder buzzed and flew through the air as soon as he stepped. His petite body lay across the endless sky.
In front of the cross-section of Wuwu Mountain, he raised his chin and stared straight at the big monsters on Wuwu Mountain with a pair of beautiful eyes, showing no signs of cowardice.
"Tsk tsk!"
The swordsman gritted his teeth, pulled out his long sword and struck out at Yu Wan Ning. However, the sword light was only halfway through when it was caught by a wisp of water. Then Lin Xingchu stepped to the front of the mountain, with his golden cloak trailing behind him.
Because of the luck of the entire Xijianjiang River, behind Lin Xingchu, it seemed as if there was a rolling river surging, and a flood would flood Wuwu Mountain at any time, directly frightening the swordsman back.
Shang Xuli had the lowest combat power among the three, so he didn't rely too much on it. He dragged water all over the sky and appeared on the other side, echoing Lin Xingchu from afar, and could use his sword to suppress the demon monks on the mountain at any time.
At this time, Leng Yan, Chen Xue, Ding Chi, Shen Xingchen, Lu Han, Fuju Liren and others appeared in the air one after another, gnashing their teeth and looking like they were going to fight Wuwu Mountain desperately, and some even started to curse.
Although they are in battle, it is clear that no one actually rushed to Wuwu Mountain to fight for their lives.
"The time is coming..."
Leng Yan was excited, her beautiful eyes were staring at the clock, her heartbeat was about to stop, and the clock was beating little by little, and every sound seemed to touch everyone's heartstrings——
"11:59:57!"
"11:59:58!"
"11:59:59!"
"12:00:00!"
…
At the exact moment of twelve o'clock, the whole Wuwu Mountain suddenly buzzed, and the next moment, a bright sword light burst out from the root of the mountain below the cross section, as if it was going to sweep the entire Wuwu Mountain away.
Wushan Mountain was divided into two again, so that Baixi, Qingjian and other twelve realms could only avoid its sharp edge and slowly retreated a little.
In the light of the sword, a figure lifted into the air holding a sword, wearing armor that was broken. The white behind him had already turned into rags, but only the physical body was still strong, with clear muscles and bright skin.
A piece of his body was gushing with extremely powerful sword and fist intentions, and a war-god gallbladder was buzzing, showing his transcendent fighting power.
At this moment, Lin Zhao, who came out of seclusion, was even stronger than before. He was already a peak swordsman in the eleventh realm and a peak martial artist in the Tianyuan realm!
He held the unsheathed Zhanlu Sword in one hand and the unsheathed Dragon-Slaying Sword in the other. He walked against the wind, turned around, and stared at the group of big monsters on Wuwu Mountain with his eyes. He did not act rashly, but he also
There was no fear, it seemed that as long as the other party wanted to fight, he, Lin Zhao, would fight like them.
"..."
Ding Chi looked anxious and said in the team channel: "Run away as soon as you get out of seclusion. Why are you pretending to be a big head with those demon clans in the 14th and 13th realms? I'm so anxious!"
Chen Xue couldn't help laughing: "Of course it has its own reasons."
Shen Xingchen's beautiful eyes were shining brightly and he said with a smile: "He is right to do this. Naturally, he cannot show his cowardice at this time. He must make the demon clan think that he can still pull out the dragon-slaying sword. Only in this way can he frighten the swordsman Chen Feng.
Liu Bai’s group of people.”
"snort!"
In the air, Lin Zhao frowned and glanced at the faces of the big demons one by one. He recognized most of them. Immediately, he turned around and looked at Yu Wanning behind him and said: "Let's go home."
"Um!"
When Yu Wan Ning nodded, she was so excited that she shed tears. For ten years, Yu Wan Ning had always thought that Lin Zhao was dead, but she didn't expect that he was still alive. Everything was going in a good direction, and Yu Wan Ning
The ten years of desolation in the mind of Ning, a martial artist in the rebirth realm, seem to have some signs of rejuvenation.
"aunt."
"Shang Hujun."
Lin Zhong looked at the two gods in the distance, smiled and nodded in greeting.
Lin Xingchu and Shang Xuli smiled and swept into the formation, carrying thousands of water transports to protect Lin Zhao. Behind Yu Wanning, when a group of people floated away from Wuwu Mountain and came to the sky above Jiuzhangyuan, Lin Zhao
Then he breathed a sigh of relief. If the demon clan had some tricks just now, it would probably be a lose-lose outcome for both sides.
But this is fine, the demon clan that was so aggressive before has now lost in terms of momentum.
…
Snowy Tianchi.
As soon as they landed, a group of players surrounded Lin Zhao, Ding Chi, Zhang Jun, Lu Han and others, kneading them, laughing and asking if Lin Zhao was missing any parts after being pressed under the mountain for ten years. Chen Xue,
Shen Xingchen and others covered their mouths and laughed.
Lin Xingchu, Shang Hujun, and Yu Wanning also smiled and watched these young people playing around, feeling that they were indeed very different from the young people in the world.
"grown ups."
At this moment, a female Sword Immortal with empty sleeves came over, her face already covered with tears, it was Zhi Zhi.
In the past ten years, she has been the most difficult person.
Others either died happily, died in the realm, or retained their extraordinary cultivation. But Zhi Zhi not only did not die, but was also seriously injured. Ten years later, she is still in the Nascent Soul realm, without even a single step breaking through.
There are signs, and she has not practiced cultivation for ten years. She just plans everything to turn herself into the second Shuai Lin.
Lin Zhao didn't say anything, just like when he saw Zhizhi for the first time after Bingjie's reincarnation, he stepped forward and hugged Zhizhi into his arms, gently stroking the hair on the back of her head. For a moment, Zhizhi cried harder.
Already.
Leng Yan, Chen Xue, Shen Xingchen, Dingshi and others looked on, but they all felt that there was no problem. After all, Lin Zhao was sitting in the mountain top garden, and his relationship with Gao Zhi, Yu Wanning and others was beyond the imagination of ordinary players.
, Moreover, their bond with each other started from the closed beta period, so no one would laugh at it. On the contrary, everyone wanted to have a confidante like Zhi Zhi in the game, and everyone envied this bonding relationship.
"alright."
Lin Zhao let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Let's go. Our mountaintop garden is in a dilapidated state and is not suitable for entertaining guests. Then we can use the Hefeng Academy to entertain guests."
"Uh-huh!"
While shedding tears, Zhi Zhi nodded with a smile: "The young masters in the academy have prepared fragrant tea to entertain guests."
…
Lin Zhao led everyone into Hefeng Academy.
For a moment, the eyes of the young masters at Hefeng Academy widened. Back then, they watched helplessly as the mountain master struck out with a shocking sword and was subsequently suppressed under Wuwu Mountain. Who was it?
They never thought that Lin Zhao could come back alive. Now, Lin Zhao's return is like a reassurance for the human race world.
At this point, the human race will rise, while the demon race and the demon race will eventually come to an end.
Under the white trees, gardenias serve tea to entertain guests.
Lin Zhaoze stood up and looked at the white tree that was almost the same as the one planted by Mr. Qin a hundred years ago. At this moment, this white tree was full of the righteousness of the world and belonged to the gentle young master.
incarnation.
"Ling Yu."
Lin Zhao called out softly.
For a moment, the white tree that had been dormant for ten years suddenly bloomed with brilliance. Then, a graceful figure in white walked out of the white tree. It was Gu Lingyu. He still bowed his hands to Lin Zhaoxing gracefully and said with a smile: "Little Master.
Uncle, how are you always?"
Seeing Gu Lingyu's appearance, Lin Zhao burst into tears and just said: "Lingyu, I've suffered so much for you."
