The protagonist is speechless [Rebirth]

Lin Huizhen looked at his elder brother with deep resentment, called "Brother" faintly, then looked at Yang Yuxin again, with a more serious expression, and said seriously: "Brother Yang."

Lin Huizhen: This is not only the Mozun who has grown up, but also his immediate boss who has sold himself.

Lin Huizhen's personality is actually a bit sloppy, and he is justified no matter how much he struggles with people close to him.But as soon as he got outside, Lin Huizhen could immediately hold back three points, and his polite appearance could bluff people at first glance.

Lin Huimo obviously understood his little brother's character. He gave Lin Huizhen an annoyed look, then slowed down his tone, and asked directly, "True, what happened to you in Tianhai Little Secret Realm?"

Lin Huimo's tone became softer when he thought that the little brother he had always held in his hand was being slandered and hunted outside, fearing that he would surprise his little brother who had never killed a chicken since he was a child.

When Lin Huizhen thought of all the things he had experienced some time ago, he couldn't help feeling sad.

He must be a Lucky E protagonist.

Even though Lin Huizhen knew that the things mentioned in the novel might not be simple, but he decided to go around the chance, but God just didn't let him go, and gave him a heavy blow when he was honestly wandering around the periphery of the secret realm .

God knows, he was just catching fish and eating by the lake outside the secret realm, and he didn't get involved in other things in the secret realm at all.However, there were two monks fighting together nearby, and the constantly moving battlefield spread to the lake where he was.Before Lin Huizhen could choose to move strategically, one of the monks tore open a talisman, and used a water spell, which was quite powerful, and the force it attracted directly stirred the lake beside it.

Lin Huizhen, who was standing by the lake with his trouser legs crossed and holding a carp with both hands, was caught by the big waves. Not only did the carp escape, but he was swept directly to the center of the lake.

At first, Lin Huizhen wasn't worried. After all, he knew how to swallow water, so he wouldn't be drowned by such a small amount of water. He was just a little annoyed, and wanted to roll up his sleeves and have a fight with those two monks.

Where are the eyes!Didn't you see he was catching fish!

But I never thought that the water in this lake was weird.As soon as he reached the center of the lake, there was an undercurrent vortex under the water, and the great suction from the water was not something he could resist with a little cultivation.He barely struggled, and the next moment, his whole body was sucked into the bottom of the water.It was like being thrown into a drum washing machine, being rolled crazily by the water flow, just holding his breath almost made him, a foundation cultivator, faint.

Fortunately, God was not so cruel and let him die by drowning.

When he struggled to surface, he was already in a cave.Lin Huizhen turned and turned in the cave, and finally found a way out of the maze-like cave. As he walked, the light gradually became brighter.In the blink of an eye, he was already in another world.

It was a small village.

There is a wooden bridge under your feet, and the water surface under the bridge is calm, reflecting the dark blue sky, which is cloudless.There is a tall bobbin car standing in the water on one side of the small bridge, but because there are no waves on the water surface, the bobbin car is also stationary.

Going forward, a huge stone with a height of two people comes into view, with three characters engraved on it - "Daoxiang Village".

Lin Huizhen didn't know why there was such a village in the secret realm, but when he turned around and found that the way back there was gone, Lin Huizhen bit the bullet and went around the Daoxiang Village, and found out that the village was so weird that it made the back of the neck shudder. cold.

In all fairness, this is a rather beautiful and secluded village.

The bamboo forest is secluded, the wooden houses are row upon row, and there are some peach and plum trees. It is in the flower season, and clusters of pink flowers are adorned on the branches, which are beautiful and gorgeous.In the center of the village is a tall banyan tree of unknown age. The trunk of the tree can barely be embraced by about [-] adults.

On the open space under the shade of the trees, there are several stalls scattered around, some with various fruits and vegetables, some with various pastries and oil cakes, some with roast chicken, roast duck, sauce and trotters, and some with There are several bottles of elixir and golden sore medicine, and there are many.

Lin Huizhen leaned over and smelled it. The pastries and oil cakes exuded an attractive aroma, and the fruits and vegetables also had a fruity fragrance. He took a look at the medicines, and they seemed to be usable.

Lin Huizhen was very excited at the time—these days, apart from gnawing on dry food and wild fruits, he also grilled fish as an extra meal, but his own craftsmanship was barely enough. Now seeing so many delicious things in front of him, Lin Huizhen's mouth is so watering Call a clatter.

But he held back firmly.

It's a rather eccentric village.The decorations in the village are complete, and the cooked snacks on the stalls have obviously not expired, as if they were just out of the pot.But there is no one in the village, there is only such a pile of food, who is so brave to touch these things.

What if you take a bite and turn into a pig!

In particular, don't look at this village full of greenery, but Lin Huizhen took a closer look, and slowly realized that the strangest thing about this village is that not only is there no living thing in this world, there is no wind A trace, a whole static world.

Lin Huizhen felt that he was fleeing in a secret room, but his life was at stake, and no one had introduced the rules to him, so he didn't dare to move anything, for fear of making any changes.

He walked around the village for five full days. He stepped on the original entrance at least a few hundred times, but there was no way out.He gnawed on the dry food until he felt like vomiting, and he drank about the same amount of water in the storage bag, but he held back the delicious food from the roadside stalls.

Sadly, I thought that I would have to stay for another half a month in all likelihood, and when the secret realm took the initiative to throw people away, I would be able to leave this ghostly place. Lin Huizhen, who was staring blankly at the sky, found something on the top of the flagpole at the entrance of the village. thing.

Lin Hui really shook his head.

Maybe, this is the key to his breakthrough.

Adhering to the belief that no matter how bad it is, Lin Huizhen himself is not sure that he can bear not to move the things in the village for a few more days. He gritted his teeth, transported his real yuan, flew up, and raised his hand to take the things on the flagpole. down.

Then he took a closer look, and was immediately embarrassed.

It turned out to be a rag doll.

It turned out, what the hell, it was a rag doll.

The rag doll was wearing a bellyband with the word "Fu", a green waistcoat, a mess of hair on the top of the head, and two blobs of red on the face. In all fairness, it was quite cute.But Lin Huizhen couldn't help being irritable in his heart, and wanted to scold his mother.

Such a rag doll has a fart use.

Lin Huizhen took a deep breath. Of course, he would not vent his anger on such a doll.Just as he was about to find a place to put the doll down, a voice sounded.

Cold and haughty, with awe-inspiring arrogance and a little approval.

"Later, you have a good eye, and you chose the doll I made for Mao Mao as soon as you made a move."

Lin Huizhen: "!!!"

"This seat, Mo Yu, has some incense with Wan Jianzong in this world. This secret place was created by this seat. It was originally intended to be used as a Shura purgatory. Thousands of monks will fight until the last person can get the inheritance of this seat. , but Mao and Xuanying don't like it, then let it go."

Hearing this, Lin Huizhen shuddered.

People who haven't heard that voice can't understand clearly like him that the person named Mo Yu doesn't mean to be joking at all.

He really wanted to create a Shura field.

"This seat and Xuanying have left two sets of inheritance in Tianjing Great World. My copy is called "Red Dust Sword Code". Inheritance, named "Canghai Sword Jue". Today, I would like to warn you, no matter what weapon you used before, you should start to improve the way of swords today, choose a broad-edged epee, and inherit the mantle of Xuanying. If there is any negligence, I will If you are not in this world, I will come here to kill you—"

There was a sudden pause in the voice, and the arrogant male voice suddenly changed into a gentle and clear voice.

"Hmm...my name is Mu Xuanying. "Canghai Sword Art" was created by me over the years by combining martial arts before cultivation. It seems to be a high-grade sword art, but if you don't practice sword art, you don't have to force it. After leaving here Just find another master for this set of sword formulas, don't feel pressured. It's a pity that Brother Yu's set of "Red Dust Sword Code", I hope to find a good successor."

Lin Huizhen was stunned.

Quickly going through the whole book, Lin Huizhen swore that he had never heard of Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying, and the "Red Dust Sword Code" and "Canghai Sword Art", but when he heard about Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying, With Xuanying's voice, Lin Huizhen subconsciously felt that these two people were by no means ordinary people, and they were probably able to walk sideways in the realm of comprehension.

What did Mu Xuanying say?

"Canghai Sword Jue" is a heaven-ranked top-grade sword art skill-method?

You must know that the protagonist in the novel obtained that set of exercises, which is only a mid-level earth-level one.Even if one can improve one's rank as one's cultivation deepens, this set of skills has been the top-level existence from the very beginning.

Lin Huizhen looked dazed, he was lucky!

At this moment, a jade slip floated up from the doll's chest, which melted into light and rushed into Lin Huizhen's sea of ​​consciousness.In his sea of ​​consciousness, an illusory figure is dancing with a sword. The sword light is criss-crossing, and the sword is full of spirit. The vastness of the sea, the vastness of the clouds, and the vastness are all transformed into substance in the sword move.

Before Lin Huizhen came back to his senses, his palm was hot, and he subconsciously shook his hand, only to see that the doll in his hand had been reduced to ashes.

The arrogant and evil voice from the beginning sounded again.

"Although you got the inheritance from Mao and Xuanying, the doll belongs to Xuanying. If you touch it, it doesn't need to continue to exist."

The corner of Lin Huizhen's mouth twitched, what is he?Pathogen?Touch the rag doll, and the rag doll will be destroyed in a blink of an eye.

"The inheritance has been obtained, you can leave Daoxiang Village with a single thought. Forget it, for the sake of being Xuanying's successor, before you leave, you can recognize the owner by dripping blood on the bobbin cart in the river."

This time, after finishing speaking, there was no sound at all.

Having said that, Lin Huizhen raised his hand and wiped his face, and said to his brother with a broken heart: "Brother, can you imagine it? That bobbin cart is actually a goddamn artifact!"

Not a half-immortal artifact, but an immortal artifact!

As Lin Huizhen said, he drew his hand, and the fairy artifact brought out by his dripping blood appeared in his hand.

When this cart stood honestly in the river, it was a full 20 meters high, with green moss attached to the brown-black wood.Now the dripping blood recognizes the master, and it is the size of a palm. Although it looks like a bobbin cart for irrigation, it is covered with a faint purple halo, which is undoubtedly a fairy artifact.

Lin Huimo was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and punched Lin Huizhen on the back of the head.

"You're so young, what kind of swearing!"

Lin Huizhen covered the back of his head with an aggrieved face, and complained: "Can you blame me! Brother, do you know the name of this fairy artifact?" Before his brother could guess, Lin Huizhen had already exploded the answer with great grief and indignation.

"It's called a bobbin cart."