Immortal Sword Master

The mind is firm and the same, and all distracting thoughts are discarded, only for survival, it is just a small way.

You can live only if you don't seek to live, and it is the right way to put it to death and live later.

The way of heaven is restored, and there is finally a glimmer of life. Just like a lonely yin does not grow, a lonely yang does not grow. The same is true of the opposition of life and death. The man surnamed Fang didn't move his lips. He was clearly talking, but his voice came directly to Lin Xin's ears.

Lin Xin's heart became serious, knowing that he met an expert. He couldn't perceive the other party's cultivation base, obviously he had a super hiding ability, or his cultivation base was far superior to his own.

Is life and death like yin and yang? He was thoughtful, this is a new angle. So any dead end will have a chance. That's the reason...? He also sent a voice transmission.

exactly.

The man surnamed Fang laughed.

The full potential can only be unleashed by putting it to death, otherwise there will be a thread in the heart, and you will never be able to go all out. It is constant in the threat of life and death, this is great perseverance.

Then what is great luck? Lin Xin asked again.

When it comes to luck, it's illusory, but I have some subtle insights. The other party took a sip of wine.

Luck is destiny, fate, and an arrangement that cannot be shaken off. It is countless forces, big or small, strong or weak, holding you to move forward.

So for me, luck is the general trend. If you follow the trend and find a gap, you can get twice the result with half the effort. If there is God's help. In this way, isn't that what everyone calls luck?

Going against the trend, being blocked everywhere, extremely difficult, getting half the result with half the effort, is this low luck? Lin Xin followed his words. Then you have to stand against the trend?

You have to go upstream in the river, what should you do? The man chuckled and didn't answer directly.

Leap up. Leverage strength. Leaping up is breaking the game, borrowing strength is balancing. Lin Xin thought for a while. replied.

Well said. That's it! The man laughed, Brother, you have a peculiar way of thinking, and what you lack is nothing more than a way to simplify.

Brother praises you. Lin Xin had a sudden realization.

At this time, the man had already drunk so much that he fell on the table, making a muffled bang.

When Lin Xin looked over, this guy was already snoring like thunder, sleeping soundly.

Think about it. Still shaking his head, he raised his hand.

Little Er, check out!

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With the breeze blowing in the evening, Lin Xin walked around the street with the teacher in his hand, and quickly found a small inn, and threw him in. Paid for one night's room. Then he looked at the sky again, and followed him to the other room.

It was too late, and when I went back, I guess martial law was enforced on the island. Ships were not allowed to land at night, so it was very troublesome to check. It's better to just stay out for one night.

The night is dark, and the moon is only the size of a fingernail in the distance, sprinkled with a faint white gauze.

Lin Xin sat by the window alone, looking out from the window. The streets are empty at night, only the lanterns hanging from the eaves on the street corners are shaken by the wind. A piece of cool.

The wind kept rolling up the leaves and debris on the ground, rolling on the ground, making a hissing and rubbing sound. It is even more silent.

At this time, perhaps because of drinking, Lin Xin felt that his head was abnormally clear. No sleepiness. Recalling what the man surnamed Fang said during the day, I felt an inexplicable sense of enlightenment, as if many things that I hadn't figured out before were now figured out.

Jingle Bell...

Jingle Bell....

While sitting and blowing the air, suddenly there was a slight sound of bells from the street outside.

Lin Xin looked down from the window on the second floor, and saw a group of people walking out of the fog in the distance of the street.

A group of people in white long clothes, carrying a white coffin. The sound of bells came from them.

Lin Xin frowned and stared at the group of people. These guys closed their eyes tightly, and they were able to carry the coffin forward accurately without looking at the road ahead.

He glanced around and landed on a man in white with long sleeves and a tall hat walking at the end.

Unexpectedly, just when his eyes touched the other party, the man suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

Lin Xin's heart trembled.

'What a strong induction! ’ Knowing that he met a master, he quickly avoided it.

After coming to Zhongfu for so long, he can be considered to understand the key here. The originally peaceful area was now in turmoil due to the rise of the Red Ridge Gate.

This place has become a stronger first-class rivers and lakes, not looking at Taoism, but looking at supernatural powers and martial arts. Just like a big millstone for fighting and fighting, if one can stand out from the experience here, one's supernatural powers and skills must reach an extremely terrifying level.

As for the Taoism that can increase people's age, in this environment, it is not very valued by people. There are countless people who have been killed. If there is no ability to save life, in such troubled times, they will not even live a normal life span, let alone prolong it. life.

Therefore, what everyone should pursue now is the ultimate actual combat.

At this time, when the man looked at him, Lin Xin suddenly retracted his head to avoid the other party's sight.

The bell was ringing, the wind was blowing, and it actually stopped at the inn and did not leave.

Boom.

As soon as the coffin fell to the ground, it kicked up a layer of fine ash and splashed it around.

The people inside, do they come out by themselves, or does the head of the sect come in and invite them in person?

A soft and mysterious voice came from the coffin and floated straight into the inn.

Immediately, everyone in the inn fell asleep and still hadn't slept, and everyone rolled their eyes, even the night watchman's Xiaoer rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a plop.

A feeling of drowsiness, like being drunk, but also like hypnotic powder, also hit Lin Xin's heart.

He violently circulated his spiritual energy, sweeping and searching all the places in his body, but found nothing. Immediately, I was startled and uncertain.

If someone uses this kind of sound wave effect while he is fighting, his strength will definitely drop by 20 to 30%. This kind of magic skill is indeed terrifying.

Nine Injuries of Eternal Sleep? With such a magical power, you can be regarded as an unprecedented generation in your sect. Why bother to wade into this muddy water.

Suddenly a calm male voice came from the inn slowly.

Lin Xin's heart trembled slightly, and he could tell that it was the teacher who had been drinking with him just now.

He lightly poked a hole with his little finger through the window and looked out.

I saw the middle-aged man surnamed Fang walking out of the inn, standing with his hands behind his back, confronting the strange man carrying the coffin on the opposite side.

My lord of the Nine Coffin Sect, Nangong Chengji. Leader Huang has an order that whoever can intercept and kill you will be given a copy of the Heavenly Profound Earth Feeling Dafa written by him.

The coffin suddenly made several popping sounds. The nails on the edge all pop out.

The cover floated up, floated to one side and fell down.

A skinny man with dark green eyes floated up inside.

It turned out to be the Nine Coffin Gate. I don't know who it is that can cultivate such a magical skill to such an extent. But you, the Nine Coffin Gate, don't stay in the gap to the southwest. If you come here and get involved in the storm, don't be afraid...

Leader Huang is kind to me. After receiving the order from the leader, the leader of this sect came all the way, not to listen to your nonsense.

A dark green flame suddenly ignited between the brows of the skinny man, only the size of a walnut, in which there were faintly tumbling fragments of unknown objects.

Forget it, let me experience the power of the Nine Injuries of Eternal Sleep that has dominated the southwest for hundreds of years!

The man surnamed Fang didn't bother to talk nonsense, and put one hand on the back of his waist. I don't know when there was an extra wide-bladed sword.

follow me!

The person from the Nine Coffin Gate soared into the sky and fled towards the distance, followed by the man surnamed Fang.

The people on both sides quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Only then did Lin Xin feel the drowsiness in his body slowly dissipating.

It's such a powerful magic skill...Eternal sleep with nine wounds...

By this time, if he still doesn't know that the man surnamed Fang is a peerless master, all his years of experience will be in vain.

It reminds me of the battle on the water next to the Kunlin Sword Sect by the Black Wolf Gang a while ago. The nearest central government seems to be stirring up a storm under a peerless weapon called the Life and Death Knife.

The peerless overlord Huang Yuerong. Achieve the unprecedented peak of Chijimen, unify the way of demons, and start to extend your hand to the right way. Tian Yundao is relatively weaker and weaker.

He has also heard these days that there are five strongest masters in the entire Zhongfu. Because they once fought and discussed Taoism in an iceberg called Yin in the outer domain, they were collectively called the Five Great Yin Lords.

But among these five people. But none of them were swordsmen.

Even Lin Zun, who ranks fifth in Tianyun Dao, is also famous for being good at array talismans, and he is also known for being good at defending.

The way of the sword is weak, maybe there are still top swordsmen. But the strongest is the swordsman after all.

Whether it's Huang Yuerong, the peerless overlord of the Chiji Gate, or Yuan Qiuque, who broke through on a horse, they all use knives.

The former is known as the world's number one master, while the latter is ranked second, and has never lost a single battle.

The way of the sword is weak, the way of the sword is weak... Lin Xin repeated, he did not expect that the Zhongfu would be in such a situation.

At this moment, thinking of the direction in which the person from the Nine Coffin Gate and the man surnamed Fang left, he pondered for a while, finally changed his clothes, jumped out of the window, and his figure lightly tapped on the eaves.

Whoosh!

It blurred and disappeared in an instant.

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The autumn wind is cold and bleak.

When Lin Xin arrived, the wasteland outside the town was already strewn with corpses.

The man surnamed Fang stood alone in the open space and slowly retracted his knife.

The surrounding ground seemed to be ravaged by a typhoon, and it was messy everywhere, no matter whether it was stone or mud or anything else, when I looked up, I couldn't see anything bigger than a fist around.

The coffin was too rotten, completely reduced to pieces of wood and scattered all over the ground.

Are you here? The man surnamed Fang turned around and smiled at Lin Xin. He raised the broad-bladed knife in his hand.

Are you interested?

What's the meaning?

Lin Xin couldn't figure it out for a while.

The other party did not speak for a while, but walked up to a corpse, picked up the tip of the knife, and suddenly a thin booklet made of silk fell into his hand.

It seems that you are not a person who often gets involved in the rivers and lakes. This is for you.

He swung his hand, and immediately the booklet flew straight, reaching Lin Xin in an instant, then suddenly lost all strength, it slowly fell down and landed in his hands.

On it was clearly written in Chinese characters, the words Nine Injuries of Eternal Sleep.

Brother, you and I have no intention of getting acquainted, and maybe there will be disasters that come to you in the future, so this can be regarded as compensation for you. The man surnamed Fang said calmly, Before we leave, I will send you four Character.

All ears. Lin Xin said seriously. In fact, he was already vaguely able to guess who the other party was.

All rivers are inclusive.

As soon as the voice fell, the others suddenly disappeared in place. It's not moving, it's not escaping, but there is only an illusion here. (to be continued ~^~)