After passing the Fusu Great Wall, we headed north.
The monsters that appeared on the road were of higher levels, and there was no level visible at all, so Lin Zhao had no choice but to continue chasing corpses. It was so tragic that he was even resurrected 27 times while being chased by a skeleton king.
He finally escaped, and finally, just as he was approaching the Gray Mist Mountain area, Lin Zhao let out a miserable howl and was stabbed to death by a monster again.
At this moment, the bell rang again——
"Ding!"
System prompt: Congratulations, because you are the first player in the server to die more than 500 times on the day the server was launched, you have obtained the skill [Being Bearish on Life and Death]!
…
"Again?!"
Lin Zhao was overjoyed. After all this life and death, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise?
Opening the skill bar, there is another S-level passive. It seems useless at the moment, but it may be useful in the future——
[Beware of Life and Death] (S level): During online time, after each death, one's attack, defense, and resistance will be increased by 10%, and will disappear offline.
It can only be said that this skill is suitable for desperate people. When you really want to kill someone, you can kill yourself several times and then smash the opponent to pieces. However, this skill consumes too much experience. Who can bear this level of loss?
Fortunately, Lin Zhao is now at Level 1, and he can completely bear it!
Moreover, an idea has been formed in his mind. As long as he does not go offline and dies a hundred and eighty times, first brush up the buff effect of being indifferent to life and death, and then return to the Novice Village to level up, wouldn't it mean that he will be invincible in the world?
?!
Well, unless there is an upper limit for this passive of being bearish on life and death, otherwise even if I level up seven or eight hours later than other players, I can still come first!
When he thought of this, he was a little excited!
Go straight into the monster group and die 50 times first!
After dying fifty times, the effect is mediocre, because the basic attributes are so bad, the 5 times increase in attack and defense attributes are not noticeable at all, and high-level monsters will still die if touched!
But it doesn't matter, just keep moving forward.
Along the way, I passed by Luoxia Valley, but I didn’t see Zhang Xicheng. Maybe because it was daytime, those Xia Clan heroic souls didn’t dare to come out at all, or maybe something happened within a hundred years. After all, heroic souls can’t always be there.
Under the wind, rain and thunder between heaven and earth, the spirit of the heroic soul will inevitably continue to wear away and eventually disappear.
So, after dying many times, he arrived at Tongjing Lake again, but Lin Zhao didn't step in, he just passed by. His appearance now is very different from that of the young Lin Zhao back then. He is more mature, sunny, unruly, and a peach blossom demon.
It was normal for Han Yurou not to recognize her, and there was no need for him to knock on the door and bother her. Some things could just be forgotten in the world.
…
Half past seven in the evening.
Arriving at a big river, Xijianjiang, we finally arrived.
Lin Zhao planned to swim through the water, but he was afraid that his small body would not be able to withstand the depth of the water, so he stood by the river and hesitated. But at this moment, the blue waves of the river continued to surge, and wisps of golden light shone on the bottom of the river.
Emerged, and then the water surface parted, as if a golden stone step was paved, and an Empress of the River Goddess, wearing a golden military armor, a golden sword hanging at her waist, and a golden crown, walked out from the bottom of the water.
She stepped forward and hugged Lin Zhao.
"Xiao Zhao, you are back..."
Lin Zhao burst into tears immediately. No one recognized his new self, except his aunt Lin Xingchu who recognized him at a glance.
"aunt……"
He struggled embarrassedly. After all, he was a big boy now, and it would not be good to be held in Lin Xingchu's arms like this.
Lin Xingchu couldn't help but smile: "It's been a hundred years, and my Xiao Zhao has grown into a real man~~~"
Lin Zhao took a step back and knelt down on one knee: "Lin Zhao, see my aunt..."
Etiquette still has to be there.
"you are welcome."
Lin Xingchu smiled slightly, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Although aunt doesn't know what happened to you, she can tell that this is my Xiao Zhao when she sees you..."
"aunt."
Lin Zhao was also very happy and said: "Now that I have come to this world with another identity, I am so lucky to be able to see my aunt again...Auntie, I have many things to say to you."
"Auntie also has a lot to say to you. Are you going to my mansion?"
"Not today..." Lin Zhao said with a smile: "Today is a big day, I still have a lot of things to be busy with, so let's keep it short. Auntie, how have you been during the hundred years I have been away?"
"Good."
Lin Xingchu said: "The battle in the Snowy Tianchi killed millions of demon clans and greatly damaged the vitality of the four northern tribes. However, there are still many remnants who crossed the Snowy Tianchi. But if you want to cross the Xijian River, you will have to eat me. Lin Xingchu
Sword, so my aunt has been very busy these past hundred years, busy killing countless monsters, spirits, and ghost monks every day. What about you, how are you doing?"
"It was a big dream, and now I'm waking up from the big dream."
"That's good, that's good..."
Lin Xingchu said: "Are you going to... the Snowy Tianchi?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Go to the Snowy Tianchi to see it, otherwise I will never let go."
"Okay, aunt will send you to the Snowy Tianchi, but if you don't enter the Snowy Tianchi, that tiger will really annoy me."
"Okay, thank you, aunt!"
…
Therefore, Lin Xingchu escorted Lin Zhao Yufeng to the snow-covered Tianchi with a wisp of sword intent, dropped him south of Tianchi Mountain, and then returned to Xijianjiang, while Lin Zhao stepped onto the snow-covered Tianchi step by step.
Returning to my hometown, things and people have changed.
The Snowy Tianchi has been reduced to ruins. Only a dilapidated temple on the mountainside has not collapsed, but there is no incense at all. The Tianchi Town on the Snowy Tianchi has long since turned into nothingness. Today, the Snowy Tianchi only has snow.
There is not a single building in Yutianchi. The stone bridge, front street, and back street of that year have all been reduced to dust by the war.
"No more..."
Lin Zhao walked slowly through the ruins to where the Lin family's ancestral house once stood. He couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart. Things have changed and people have changed. All the sorrows and sorrows in the world are nothing more than this. Sister Bai, Mr. Qin, Chu Huaixi, Chen Yu
, Huang Tingyu, Zhang Liucheng, Shao Shiyu, many familiar people may never be seen again.
But at this moment, there was a sudden rumble deep in the earth!
"Buzz buzz~~~~"
The entire snowy Tianchi seemed to be undergoing a huge change. Immediately afterwards, a huge light beam broke out of the ground and shot straight into the sky. Just as Lin Zhao was surprised, the light beam slowly shrank and finally condensed into a broken weapon.
The ancient sword wrapped in cloth is hanging in the air, as if waiting for its owner to arrive.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword has appeared again!
Lin Zhao was shocked. He came back to this world as a player. Two people recognized him immediately. One was his aunt Lin Xingchu, and the other was the Dragon-Slaying Sword!
He stepped forward and gently touched the Dragon-Slaying Sword. Suddenly, the sword seemed to recognize its owner, and all the light and majestic power rhythm disappeared.
"Sister Bai, are you still there?"
Lin Zhao stroked the scabbard lightly.
no respond.
"Why are you here?"
Not far away, the landscape was spinning, and a white robe came out. It was none other than Su Shanjun. He was as handsome and elegant as before. He smiled slightly: "Back then, Bai Lan, the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, was killed with one sword. Do you think this
Is it so easy to bear the backlash of heaven? Moreover, she fired this sword with only a ray of soul, and a hundred years of sleep are not enough to make her recover!"
"knew."
Lin Zhao carried the long sword behind his back as usual, raised his fists at the opponent, and said with a smile: "Su Shanjun, long time no see!"
"snort!"
Su Fu smiled and said: "It has indeed been a long time, a hundred years. I almost thought you would never come to this world again."
"how come?"
Lin Zhao felt a little sentimental: "There are many people here that I care about and can't let go... By the way, what is Sister Bai's situation like now? I can't feel her existence anymore."
"Sleep."
Su Fu said: "Back then, she had exhausted all her strength in order to kill Bai Lan. After all, it was a thirteenth realm that could compete with the fourteenth realm, and the power of that sword even surpassed that of the fifteenth realm.
"
"Beyond the?"
Lin Zhao was shocked: "No way?"
"Why not?"
Su Shanjun glanced at him: "Back then, Brother Xi, as a Soldier Saint, used two swords equivalent to the fifteenth level to repel the Demon Ancestor. The Demon Emperor's two fourteenth level swords were only wounded, and the swords you used were only wounded.
This sword killed a demon clan sword immortal at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm who was comparable to the Fourteenth Realm. Repeling and killing are not concepts at all. You don’t know the huge difference in power. In order to help you
She almost risked her own life to avenge her father's murder."
"Sister Bai..."
Lin Zhao frowned, raised his hand and stroked the hilt of the sword, and said: "I will listen to you and always carry the Dragon Slaying Sword on my back."
Su Fu smiled calmly.
"Su Shanjun."
Lin Zhao looked at the handsome tiger and said, "It seems like... you're not in the fifth realm anymore?"
"Um."
Su Fu smiled and said: "Now I am a shabby Eighth Realm Mountain God, and I don't have much incense. I will save it slowly."
"How did you lose your realm?"
Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "To keep sister Chen Yu's natal character?"
"You know everything?"
Su Shanjun rolled his eyes and said: "Her name is not Chen Yu, her name is Lin Yue, she is my wife, do you understand?"
"understand."
Lin Zhao cupped his fists to apologize and said with a smile: "I'm sorry. I was influenced too much by the young Lin Zhao before, so I liked Chen Yu. I definitely won't do it again if I do it again."
"Then who do you plan to like?"
"No one who likes the great demon Yuzao will like her. Su Shanjun must give her face."
"That's pretty much it."
Lin Zhao turned to look at the mountains and said: "Su Shanjun, send me to the place with the most monsters? I want to die, so it's time to go back and level up..."
"Can."
…
At this time, deep in the north, there were endless mountains of monsters. In one of them, in a majestic mountain palace, on a phoenix dental bed, a person was lying on the bed, wearing a long red dress.
The woman in the skirt slowly opened her eyes. She frowned. Her heart beat violently for no reason just now. Was someone thinking about her?
Or maybe you are thinking about your own head?
Yu Xie, who was already in the thirteenth realm, frowned and looked to the south. The battle a hundred years ago was not over, so now we are continuing to fight? After all, if we go south now, we won't encounter that kind of monster again, right?
Thinking of this, Yu Zhi showed a beautiful smile.
