Infinity Throne

Yi Lin knocked out the junior sister's "soul" from her body with one palm.

As for why this posture, this position, this palm technique...

Can't really blame him.

This is how he learned it from the Supreme Mage.

This moment,

In the room between the two of them, everything around them was completely silent.

Time seems to stand still.

Xia Ruxue looked at the translucent "body" with surprise.

"Have you taken out my soul?"

"Well, you can understand it that way. Wait, no, I mean 'shoot', don't use words randomly." Yi Lin corrected the typos in her junior sister's words and explained carefully: "'mental state', 'spirit', 'soul' , Regarding this form, different power systems have different explanations. But I feel that no matter which explanation is used, the essence is the same, different paths lead to the same goal."

"Junior sister understands." Xia Ruxue nodded.

"Come, sit down."

After time slowed down, Yi Lin and her junior sister had a lot of time to communicate.

After pondering for a moment, he finally made up his mind and told the biggest secret that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.

This is the story of a lone traveler.

A long story.

A traveler who does not belong to this world,

From a world doomed,

His connection with the Qijue Empress,

The heavy responsibility he shoulders,

His reincarnation,

Every bit of his time in the Monster Clan.

"Finally, I'm here, and this is my experience, my past, my...story."

When Yi Lin told her junior sister bit by bit her story, Yi Lin breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved instantly.

After he came to this world, he never revealed his secret to anyone.

Except for Green, and except for the three mother spirits, no one knew how hard he had been through these years.

He is a lone pioneer.

But now, he feels like he's not alone anymore.

Xia Ruxue listened quietly from beginning to end.

She didn't interject a single word during her senior brother's narration.

Unknowingly, Xia Ruxue burst into tears.

The long time not only left scars on her body, but these scars were also imprinted on her senior brother's reincarnation experience.

"Senior brother, since you are a demon in this life, what do you want to do?"

The two souls blended together, and Xia Ruxue gently held her senior brother's hand.

There was no warmth in her mental state, but Xia Ruxue felt the coldness in her senior brother's hands.

"I don't know," Yi Lin shook her head, but nodded quickly: "No, I should say, I have an idea, but I'm not sure."

After Yi Lin finished speaking, he stood up and saw Jian Nanchun rushing towards this side.

In mental communication, although thousands of words can be said in a moment, this does not mean that the time in the outside world is completely static.

"Being in this state will consume a lot of... well, for you, it should be true energy. Go back first and finish dealing with the matter in front of you."

"Well, senior brother, we still have... a lot of time."

Xia Ruxue lowered her head.

She is full of longing and expectations for the future.

A hundred years of suffering, a hundred years of loneliness, when the senior brother came back to life, nothing mattered anymore.

it is more than words.

At least, that's what she thought.

…

The two opened their eyes again.

The mental state returns from the center of each eyebrow.

"Brother, please return the bracelet quickly."

Xia Ruxue confidently spread her white palms towards her senior brother.

"Isn't this from the Lin family?" Yi Lin wondered.

"Your father gave it to me!"

"ah?"

"Besides, senior brother, your surname is obviously not Lin now."

"..."

Yi Lin silently restored the Qiankun twist lock and temporarily "cuffed" it back to Xia Ruxue's wrist.

Xia Ruxue rubbed the bracelet and finally felt comfortable.

After a brief quarrel.

The bracelet returns to its "original owner".

At this time, Jian Nanchun and the elders of Tianjian Sect rushed forward with murderous intent.

"Damn you monster, let go of my junior sister Xia Ruxue!"

"Brother Jian, you——"

Yi Lin put his hands behind his back and was struggling to give Brother Jian a blow on the chest from time to time and explain the whole story with an "abridged version of the story" when a name that had been buried deep in the corner of Yi Lin's memory suddenly came to mind.

This made the second half of Yi Lin's words stick in her throat for an instant and she could no longer say it out.

Yi Lin opened her mouth and pointed at her junior sister in surprise: "What did you call her...?"

Jian Nanchun frowned and looked left and right. He felt that the junior sister's posture with lowered eyebrows and head was not right. She seemed to be bewitched by magic. There was an aura about her that Jian Nanchun couldn't explain. At this time, he replied casually: "Xia Ruxue is my junior sister. You monster, what kind of magic did you use on my junior sister?"

The elders gathered around.

They all felt that there was something wrong with Xia Ruxue's reaction.

"Listen to Ruxue's explanation." Although Xia Ruxue understood everything, as her senior brother said, it was too troublesome to explain it all and she couldn't explain it clearly in just a few words. But before she could form words, Yi Lin stepped forward and pressed her junior sister's shoulders, looking into her eyes: "Are you Xia Ruxue? Are you Xia Ruxue? Why? Why are you Xia Ruxue? "

Xia Ruxue: "Brother, I don't have time to explain now! Things are not what you think!"

Jian Nanchun's eyes widened: "Junior sister, have you been hit by a witchcraft? If you are hit by a witchcraft, blink your left eye three times. If not, blink your right eye three times! How can you call this monster 'senior brother'? ?”

"Xiao Jian, don't talk nonsense, something is wrong with her, let's take action together and save the head of the family!"

There is a two-color chessboard in front of the black and white sheep. The chess pieces on it are rotating in a spiral, and a strange halo like mist and smoke surrounds the chess pieces.

The scene once looked like a large-scale rape scene.

You spray me, I spray you, you spray him.

Everyone quarreled for a while, Xia Ruxue was caught in the middle, replying here and there, but couldn't explain clearly.

The other monks originally wanted to kill him, but the "monster leader" was surrounded by a group of experts from the Tianjian Sect. The monks felt relieved and immediately relaxed, no longer paying attention to this, and turned to deal with the remaining demon clan.

"Shut up!"

In the end, the quarrel was over, and Xia Ruxue even came out with her long-lost emperor accent.

Suddenly, everyone stopped arguing.

Jian Nanchun frowned, looking at his junior sister, it didn't look like she was bewitched by witchcraft.

Yi Lin's mind was still buzzing.

In fact, Yi Lin didn't hear a word of what they were arguing with their junior sister.

Why is Xia Xiaoman Xia Ruxue?

Junior sister finally returned to the real world with him?

How?

When the future overlaps with the past, Yi Lin cannot see the truth clearly.

"Why are you Xia Ruxue?"

"Senior brother, this is a long story." Xia Ruxue clutched her clothes. She didn't know how to explain it.

There is a huge misunderstanding.

If I let my senior brother mistakenly think that I am...ahhhh!

suddenly.

Jian Nanchun's eyes widened, bloodshot.

He stared at Yi Lin with an incredible look: "You, you, you..."

Seeing her junior sister's embarrassment, Yi Lin could only put the problem behind her for the time being and looked at Senior Brother Jian: "Brother Jian, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, but you have changed."

The other elders were stunned when they heard this.

This tone, this tone, these words made them all think of one person.

Ren Qingshan's eyes suddenly turned cold: "It is rumored that the demon tribe is full of tricks, endless changes, and can even absorb other people's memories..."

Yi Lin glanced at Ren Qingshan. He had never dealt with this guy from before. He squinted his eyes and carefully observed the principles on Ren Qingshan's body. Immediately, he followed the bunches of principles and looked in the direction of Mo Luo Temple. Immediately, he understood the reason why he had always been at odds with Ren Qingshan.

Yi Lin first looked at Black and White Eryang: "To tell you the truth, I borrowed all your wine, and Lao Chen finished it."

The eyes of the black and white sheep softened.

Then Yi Lin looked at Senior Brother Jian again: "Ask what love is in this world, and it will teach you how to live and die together, and how to pervert in place."

When Jian Nanchun heard this, tears filled his eyes.

Then Hua Wuyu asked: "Have you changed your stove? Is it not so easy to blow up?"

Veins popped up on Hua Wuyu's forehead. He was depressed for a moment, and then smiled.

To Ye Liangchen: "Aren't you always wondering? One night when it was dark and windy, the 'Xuantian Ginseng' you had planted for more than three hundred years was uprooted. In fact, I pulled it out, and later I used it to brew it." Ginseng tea.”

Xia Ruxue suddenly realized it and exclaimed: "No wonder my cultivation level skyrocketed after drinking that cup of ginseng tea!"

Ye Liangchen felt a pain in his chest and mourned for a moment of silence for that precious ginseng plant.

"Boss Nie, actually, I got one of Wenjian back then, but none of you knew about it. I still remember that every year on September 13th, you would mourn a grave on Wenjian Mountain."

"Mu Laodao, how is my tamed Qing'er crane doing now?"

"Elder Jieying, I still haven't been able to ask your real name. It's really a pity. But I heard that there was a story between you and the demon clan. If I have the chance, I would like to ride on the back of a Kun beast. It’s very comfortable.”

"Old Master Wei, I still have trouble mastering the 'Tai Yi Divination Technique' that you taught me. Even now, I've learned it. I'm really blind to this divination technique with the same name as mine."

"Sir, you...well, forget it, how is Lao Chen doing?"

Facing Shi Huayan, who had been in love with Lao Chen for many years, Yi Lin couldn't bear to say anything and could only mention Lao Chen casually.

Yi Lin said something to everyone she had ever known.

Every time he said something, everyone's expressions softened a little.

If they almost didn't believe it at first, the leader of the demon clan in front of them was the man who died a hundred years ago, but when he said this, it was hard for anyone to doubt it.

"Finally," Yi Lin calmly looked at Ren Qingshan: "If I remember correctly, you have been looking for the ghost in Tianjian Sect many years ago. If you believe in me and Lin Yi in the past, you will arrest him." Stop him." Yi Lin pointed at Ren Qingshan, whose expression suddenly changed: "He, Ren Qingshan, is the 'ghost'!"

Having said that, Yi Lin looked around the entire scene, her figure suddenly flashed towards the Little Supreme Buddha in the other direction.

Afterimages suddenly appeared behind Yi Lin, and Yi Lin's voice came from the fleeting images:

"Now, I must save my people."