Immortal Sword Master

In the steaming bath, the hot water was tumbling, making the sound of bubbling.

Surrounded by high rockery rockery.

Lin Xin supported Lin Yaoyang and laid him flat on a wicker chair beside the bath.

Lin Yaoyang's consciousness had begun to blur, but he still looked at Lin Xin with teary eyes. A pair of black silk nipples rubbed against each other, squeezing the short skirt more and more.

Hey....hey....what do you want to do...? Lin Yaoyang smirked, completely destroying this charming atmosphere as soon as he opened it.

Do you want to fuck me?~~~

Boom!

With a blank expression on her face, Lin Xin lifted her head out of the water with one hand. The rushing water flowed down from the long hair.

Lin Yaoyang coughed loudly, his face was covered with water, although his cheeks were still flushed, but his mind was obviously clearer.

Is it better? Lin Xin asked with concern.

Okay...it's better... Lin Yaoyang opened his eyes wide and looked at his younger brother speechlessly.

Recalling what she said just now, she also blushed a little.

Then take a bath by yourself. Lin Xin got up and casually threw the jade record to her. I don't need this thing, don't do stupid things in the future, I have my own way, and I don't need you to tell me what to do.

Yulu landed on the water in front of Lin Yaoyang with a snap and floated up.

At this time, her mind was still a little muddled, but she was a little dazed looking at the figure of her brother leaving.

Isn't my fat and water not going to outsiders... Anyway, I'm not a biological sibling... she whispered.

Leave the things to me first, and you will always beg me. She squeezed Yulu.

For close-blood families, half-brother relationships are also acceptable, and there are even brother-sister unions, all in order to maintain the purity of the family's blood.

So even if their two siblings are married and give birth to an heir to inherit the Lin family, at most they will be criticized a few times, but that's all.

For the Secret Bloods, it's no big deal.

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Walking out of the bathing place, Lin Xin looked back at the entire attic yard of the Zong family.

Under the setting sun in the afternoon, the entire clan seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of death.

Gloomy, dark, lifeless.

A small group of patrolling clan masters passed by not far away, their eyes were also dull, as if they were extremely lacking in energy and spirit.

Oh...Xiao Yue'er, why are you standing here alone...your clothes are still wet.

Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from behind.

Lin Xin turned around and saw Yuan Wanqing being carried by a sedan chair, right behind her, looking at her with concern.

But at the same time, her eyes were also dull and dull. The whole person seemed to be enveloped in a layer of death.

So it's mother. Are you back? Lin Xin bowed slightly.

Yes. I just came back... Yuan Wanqing said softly. She was still so gentle, but this kind of gentleness seemed a little hollow at this time.

Then mother should go back to the room early to rest. Lin Xin frowned and said in a low voice.

Go and change your clothes quickly, and be careful of catching a cold.

Yuan Wanqing put down the curtain of the sedan chair, the bearers on both sides got up, passed Lin Xin smoothly, and entered the small courtyard.

Watching Yuan Wanqing go in, Lin Xin came to his senses.

Not only Yuan Wanqing, but even the bearers who carried the sedan chair were shrouded in a layer of death.

what happened?

He frowned.

The underground seal, secret blood, and death energy, what is the connection between these three.

The people in the attic clan have become a little abnormal, and he obviously feels that everyone is a little lacking in energy.

Except him and his sister Lin Yaoyang.

Which West Asia did it?

He squinted.

But at his level, he shouldn't do such boring things.

He didn't bother to care about others, but Yuan Wanqing was his mother who gave birth to him and raised him in this life, so he had to figure this out no matter what.

Death Qi is not an ordinary thing, and if it envelops one, it means that the person is close to death.

It seems that I can no longer suppress myself...

He narrowed his eyes, turned and left.

The situation the Lin family is facing, with his current physical strength, is not enough to deal with more difficulties, so he needs to restore the peak strength of his previous life as quickly as possible.

Originally, I planned to sharpen the foundation well so as not to attract attention, but now it seems that I can't wait for the natural development.

From the looks of it now, this dead breath must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise the mother in this life may be in danger of life.

Moreover, he doesn't like the feeling of being used as a pawn.

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Lin Shangxiu looked at the couples of clan children who were practicing swordsmanship in the open space in front of her with her hands behind her back. His eyes didn't know where he went.

Patriarch, Patriarch?

The deputy called her several times from the side, and she regained consciousness.

The tenth group of martial arts performances is over, are you still waiting for your evaluation? the deputy said in a low voice.

Lin Shangxiu nodded, commented a few words casually, and let the clansmen go down.

During this period of time, she has been thinking about what the contact person said he meant.

Although Qiushi was not as good as the strongest sects, it was still an extremely difficult and troublesome piece of land, and people from the outside world were not willing to come here at all.

You know, apart from sealing half of the evil gods here, there is also a huge formation that uses all the sealed evil gods to seal together with their power.

There is a terrifying existence that no one knows what it is.

It is precisely because of this that no matter how powerful the outside sect is, they dare not intervene in Qiushi's affairs at will.

And this group of forces.

Originally, they wanted to support themselves in competing for the position of Patriarch, and they used various resources to support them, but now...

Lin Shangxiu frowned.

How dare you send someone in... What are these people's intentions...

But it doesn't matter, she is also a secret blood user, although she is only a secondary, the previous generation of secondary dense blood users naturally has no power at this time.

But if the methods those people said really work, then she will become the first patriarch in history to inherit the seal from a lesser blood-thirsty person!

That loophole...that Achilles' heel... Lin Shangxiu's eyes lit up with a gleam of ambition.

It will definitely succeed... definitely, as long as Lin Yaoyang succeeds in running away, the clan will definitely not allow her to be the Patriarch again. At that time... I will stand up again.

are you ready?

A low, dark voice suddenly entered her ears.

Of course everything is ready. It's just that on your side, how likely is it to succeed? Lin Shangxiu said coldly in her mind.

Don't worry, when the time comes, the three Patriarchs of the Ling family, the Kong family, and the Duanqing family will all return. You will be able to take the position of Patriarch without a sound. Even if you fail, Death Wind will never make a mistake.

Lin Shangxiu felt a chill in her heart.

She didn't expect that even these three families had already been snatched the position of Patriarch silently, and now they came to cooperate with each other.

The energy of this organization is unusually large, no wonder there have been no attacks with large casualties in these three areas for so many years.

With the backing of this organization, their strength is naturally far beyond that of the original simple seal family.

Are these three families all from our own? Lin Shangxiu felt a little regretful. She originally planned to leave this organization after she got things done. But I didn't expect the opponent's power to be so powerful.

That's right, the three Patriarchs will do their best to cooperate with you to get the seal.

The voice said in a low voice.

Don't think too much, we have already recruited more than 70% of the aristocratic families in the Zhu Shihui, and this operation will surely succeed.

Seventy percent!

Lin Shangxiu's pupils shrank.

After a long time, she slowly exhaled.

I see....

We have no intention of occupying your Qiushi's sphere of influence. What we need is your joint sealing power as a strategic deployment. So you don't have to worry about being made a puppet. We also require the same for other families.

The voice seemed to understand her concern, and continued to speak.

I see.

Lin Shangxiu nodded slightly.

When is the time?

The day of worshiping the gods, next year's day of worshiping the gods. After the deep voice finished speaking, it slowly fell silent.

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Lin Xin sat cross-legged in the room, the candlelight of the two candles was flickering, and the light and shade were uncertain.

It has been three days since Lin Yaoyang got drunk last time.

In these three days, he no longer suppressed the strengthening of his own attributes.

Instead, take the most perverted method to break through with all your strength.

The Ben Lei Sword has reached the 70th floor and cannot advance an inch, because there is no magic weapon or powerful enough thunder.

The role of thunder qi, apart from being a source of power, is to temper the body.

Lin Xin simply used attributes as a breakthrough, intending to forcibly break through the limits of his physical body, and then replenish his body with Zhengyang Gong.

It is true that Ben Leijian could not find a stronger thunder energy, but he also had some clues about another direction he had been trying over the years.

There are too many gods in the ancient times, and there are even countless great beings in the universe. They all have completely unique frequencies and wave bands.

For those who are closer, their power breath can be adjusted by matching the frequency. As for the distant ones, it needs to output a lot of power after aligning with the frequency to resonate and get a response.

Lin Xin has been trying to find the gods of the thunder system or the great frequency of existence. Just like when he happened to find Qilin, Sanyinluo and other frequencies.

After several years of experimentation, his explosive speed became faster and faster because of his practice of the Thunderbolt Sword, and then he used the Eucharist to study the general wave band of the ancient stars at the same time, and the frequency of experiments continued to increase.

Gradually, there are some clues.

The band of the Benlei Sword reaches the frequency of the mother of Yuan Dou, and then I try to start with the smallest frequency I can master, and combine three different frequencies of thunder....

Lin Xinping stared at the void in front of him.

At this time, his holy body was clasped in front of his body with both hands, and a purple translucent ball of light was condensed in his palm.

There are densely packed hundreds of red and white light spots in the light ball, constantly colliding and colliding.

Every time two light spots collide, a sparking arc is initiated. Hundreds of densely packed light spots collided, and the spark arcs produced also made crisp sounds.

This is the inspiration that Lin Xin got from the knowledge he acquired while on Earth, and he called it the Lingon Collider. (to be continued ~^~)