The protagonist always wants to capture me

Lin Rong naturally witnessed the whole process of Xiao Miao's entry into the gap passage. Even if he couldn't hear the conversation between the two, he knew that there must be something unusual in it.

"I don't know what the body of the Gu dragon is like." Lin Rong recalled that the bone-eating butterfly saw the appearance of the phantom of the Gu dragon, and was a little moved, but his eyes touched Chen Jun who was guarding the outside, and the ten arrows were all in his mouth. My friend Xiao Miao couldn't help but sighed regretfully, and turned around to find a new place to sleep.

Lin Rong quickly moved away from the place where Xiao Miao and the two were, passing through several crossroads one after another, and even he himself couldn't tell where he went.

But it doesn't matter, he found a larger corner, laid out the formation and the Bone Eater Butterfly as before, lay comfortably on the ground and prepared to sleep for a while, maybe he would leave here after waking up.

Stretching, he rolled around on the ground while thinking about his sleeping position, put his butt against the wall, and his legs against the wall, sometimes close together and sometimes open in a V shape, having a great time.

After a long time, the remaining sleeping grass took effect. Lin Rong closed his eyes, failed to resist the effect of the medicine, and fell asleep. At the same time, his legs on the wall slid down slowly due to his deep sleep. The acute angle v becomes a right angle v, and finally the obtuse angle vv, it is estimated that the horse is not far away.

At this moment, Lin Rong suddenly turned over, moved his body forward, and his feet slipped off the wall. He continued to sleep in a kneeling manner, his toes dangling in the air, swaying back and forth unsteadily. Once, with a snap, the toe deviates from the place where it was touched a few times before, and tilts slightly to the left, and the place that was hit is dented inward with a click.

What appeared in response was that a rectangular gap was opened on the ground, reaching the width of Lin Rong's waist, and half of Lin Rong was successfully dragged into it. Then the rectangular crack closed with lightning speed.

The bone-eating butterfly was still in place, and after a few breaths, there was a commotion: Papa was eaten hot! ! !

Xiao Miao walked in the dark passage without lighting the flames, his night vision ability was enough for him to see everything clearly, and he held an ancient book in his hand. , but after I don't know how many years, the spiritual power on it has long been consumed, and even the paper is broken a lot, but fortunately the words can still be read clearly.

Following the guidance in the ancient book, Xiao Miao walked steadily to the left side of the intersection entrance ahead.

What he was looking for this time was the blood of Kunpeng, and Kunpeng... There is a legend in the mortal world: there is a fish in the North, and its name is Kun, and the Kun is so big, I don’t know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng , Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is, it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Ordinary people only think that this is just a legend, but they don't know that Kunpeng is not fictional, it comes from Soul Cloud Continent.Occasionally, Kunpeng spread its wings thousands of miles across, flew across the cosmic barrier, set foot on the Infant Star League, soared and flew over the stars of cultivation, and then returned to the cosmic barrier and returned to the Soul Cloud Continent.

Kunpeng's actions were seen by many mortals and monks. The mortals regarded it as a legend, but the monks investigated deeply and learned that it was called Kunpeng, and there was only one in the Soul Cloud Continent.

I don't know how many years later, a man from the orc tribe in the Soul Cloud Continent killed him with an arrow, and the Kunpeng's flesh and blood scattered. The aura of heaven and earth nourishes the world.

But there is one thing that has been unknown for thousands of years, and that is the reason why the beast man killed Kunpeng, and the ancient book in his hand recorded the whole story, and revealed a suffocating treasure—the blood of Kunpeng.

This is not ordinary Kunpeng's blood, it is the first drop of blood that falls from the place where the arrow shot by the orc man. It not only contains Kunpeng's drip technique, but also the secret of the orc man's arrow.

What is the cultivation level of a man who can kill Kunpeng with one arrow, and what is the secret of his archery skills? Xiao Miao, who has always been calm, couldn't help but get excited, but then his expression darkened. Recalling another sentence Qubi Rile said to him not long ago.

"Xiao Miao, using Kunpeng to break Lin Rong's luck will not succeed." Qu Birile sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes seemed to be bright.

The Kunpeng incident involves countless things, among which, it is not only about Lin Rong and the Jiying world, but also involves the outside world. It is the family sect standing at the top of the cultivation world that has prepared thousands of years of conspiracy.

Since Immortal Hyuga brought back news about the outside world from Spirit Fairyland, Renxiu's war was no longer limited to the Infant Star Alliance, but expanded to the other four surrounding universes, including Spirit Fairyland and Soul Cloud Continent. Received intensive care.

Now the Soul Cloud Road has been opened, but the Spirit Fairyland is still closed.

The reason why Hunyun Avenue is given special attention is because there is a person who is extremely important to the cultivation world, hiding there. For nearly a hundred years, monks have been sent to find that person, but unfortunately they all failed to return.

The Spirit Fairyland has a door leading to the outside world, and the key to open the door is Lin Rong.

However, before Lin Rong, when the person with the key was not clear, Xiao Miao was the one who was cultivated by others. Since he showed his talent and luck since he was a child, it is not a big deal to be chosen to be the one who opens the outside world. It's a strange thing, of course besides him there are several other realms from different cultivation planets.

But when it was revealed that Lin Rong was the orthodox Jiezi, and that he was his old enemy, part of the previous plan was revised.

He had tried to kill Lin Rong before, from outside the mountain gate to the place of trial, no matter what, there would always be an accident that saved Lin Rong from danger, as if an irresistible rule lingered around Lin Rong.

Therefore, seizing Lin Rong's luck and the rules of heaven and earth is the reason why the Kunpeng matter was opened. As long as he gets the blood of Kunpeng, he can open the formation set up by the master and several masters, and let everyone in the formation The fate of Lin Rong and other disciples transferred to him, and the old enemy that troubled him for thousands of years can also be resolved.

If Kunpeng's matter fails, it doesn't matter. After he comprehends the magic technique in Kunpeng's blood, his strength will definitely be different from before. Not only will he surpass other realms, but he may be able to temporarily suppress the laws of heaven and earth in Lin Rong. In this way, Lin Rong is nothing to be afraid of, what they really need to treat carefully is Yu Zheng who is traveling with Lin Rong and is currently retreating in Yiwang Academy.

On the other side, Lin Rong accidentally opened a certain passage, and fell into it without even screaming, which successfully scared away the last effect of the sleeping grass.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Rong had already fallen out of the rectangular passage, but he hadn't touched the ground, and seemed to be falling straight in mid-air.

As soon as this reality flashed through Lin Rong's mind, he quickly pressed down with his palm, and Shajue appeared and became bigger, which he used as a flying weapon for the time being. After about half an hour, he landed firmly on the ground.

"This is it?" Lin Rong frowned and looked around, only to see that the surroundings were not stone chambers and stone walls, but a green field, and there was a high mountain in front of it. Besides, there would occasionally be monsters running past, which was very frightening. Surprisingly, no matter which direction these monsters run, when they are about to approach the high mountain, they will deviate from their original track and go around, as if even approaching the high mountain is a threat.

"What's on the mountain?" Leaving aside thinking about where he fell, Lin Rong looked at the mountain and pursed his lips. After a few breaths, he walked towards the path leading to the top of the mountain.

There is nothing surprising along the way, except for the absence of monsters, the surrounding area is extremely peaceful.

"Could it be because of the mountain itself?" Although Lin Rong thought so, he still raised his hand and stuck a high-level concealment talisman on his body.

Unknowingly, Lin Rong walked to the top of the mountain. Unlike the dense vegetation before, the top of the mountain was bare, as if it had been pruned out deliberately.

Clenching the brake in his hand, Lin Rong walked around the top of the mountain, and finally stood on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain and looked down. There was nothing but clouds and mist below, no different from ordinary high mountains.

Lin Rong straightened up depressed and turned around to look elsewhere. At this moment, a bird song suddenly came from behind him. It was different from the clear and melodious sound of ordinary birds. It was neither earth-shattering nor thunderous, but it contained a sense of The momentum is hidden in it.

It is the momentum that can only be produced after seeing thousands of mountains, stepping on thousands of rivers, and having a panoramic view of the world. It is plain and without waves, but it is full of rivers and rivers. An indescribable giant bird, its whole body is golden and its wings and feathers are not dazzling, but it is like the scorching sun, solemn and beautiful, with a sense of tranquility, calming all the restlessness of time.

"Kun...Kunpeng?" Lin Rong's voice trembled, trembling and excitement uncontrollable.

Kunpeng flew to the sky from the bottom of the cliff, its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and the clouds were blown away and turned into mist. Surrounded by the clouds and mist, the pair of golden eagle eyes without any impurities suddenly looked down. Shen looked at Lin Rong standing on the top of the mountain.

Lin Rong gasped for breath. In those golden eyes, he didn't see his figure. What he saw was the endless mountain peaks. The mountains seemed to be lying on the ground, and the sleeping giant beast was peaceful but amazing , the rules of heaven and earth that could not be captured by people in the past are revealed in the mountains, complicated and profound yet simple and easy to understand.

I couldn't help blinking, and when I opened it again, the mountains disappeared, and I saw the sky and water connected, the stormy waves crashing on the shore, the silence and the roar blended in everything, without any sense of disobedience, soft and inclusive but majestic and boundless.

In a few breaths, Lin Rong saw the world in Kunpeng's eyes, but Kunpeng seemed to have exhausted all his interest in Lin Rong, so he spread his wings and flew to the farther sky. At the same time, Lin Rong also discovered a problem. Kunpeng left The farther the mountain is, the thinner the figure becomes, and finally it disappears in the clouds and mist, and the back is resolutely lonely.

Lin Rong even had a kind of nostalgia and sadness when he saw Kunpeng gazing at the sky at the moment when Kunpeng disappeared. In the end, there was no cry, and the arrogance and recklessness of his life merged with the clouds around him and disappeared.

Standing on the top of the mountain without moving for a long time, as if he had made a decision, Lin Rong found the tallest tree in the dense forest in the distance, sat in the crown of the tree, hid himself, and stared at the cliff.

Time passed in a flash, one hour two hours, Lin Rong leaned on the thick branch, as if waiting for something.

I don’t know how long it took, but another round of new sun was rising. From the bottom of the silent cliff, there was a bird song like the day before. The figure of Kunpeng flew from the bottom of the cliff to the sky, as persistent as a moth to a flame. Pursuing the freedom of life, in the end, it still can't consume the restrictions imposed by the mountains, dissipates in the air, and turns into smoke.

For several days in a row, Lin Rong sat in the canopy of the tree and watched the Kunpeng that appeared only when the sun rose every day.Kunpeng does not appear only at sunrise, sometimes at dusk, sometimes at noon, trying any possibility of leaving the mountain at any time.

After Kunpeng disappeared, Lin Rong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged among the branches, operating his cultivation base to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Every time he practiced, Lin Rong would always think of the figure of Kunpeng. He couldn't speak and didn't know what it was, but everyone in the cultivation world knew that something called Dao wrapped him up. With the advantage of no bottleneck, the vacant state of mind comprehension is filled in an instant.

Although this Tao was not comprehended by Lin Rong himself, it naturally merged with Lin Rong.

On the top of the mountain where there is only the rustling of leaves in the silence, Lin Rong seems to have transformed into a Kunpeng at the bottom of the cliff.He flew from the bottom of the cliff to the sky, crossed the green land and jumped over the plain, soared among the mountains, and looked down at his own figure in the water against the sparkling sea.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as the wings spread out, ripples were set off on both feet, flying over the dense forest, and seeing a young man carrying firewood, he rushed home with a happy smile.A little further on, you can see towns, where there are scholars, children, women, and peddlers. He has a panoramic view of everything in the world, even the places covered by roof tiles are all seen by him, and nothing is missed.

A few days later, Lin Rong still had his eyes closed. His cultivation in the mid-stage of breaking through in the Sea of ​​Puppets had already reached the peak in the mid-stage, and it was still rising.

At this extremely dangerous moment, Lin Rong's expression was still calm, as if he had seen through something, somewhat similar to Kunpeng's first time, equally calm and peaceful.

After another period of time, the free heaven and earth spiritual energy on the top of the mountain seemed to be summoned, forming a vortex and rushing towards Lin Rong's place crazily. Collapsed under the impact of the spiritual energy, and entered the late stage of alchemy in one fell swoop.

Lin Rong still didn't open his eyes, he was still a Kunpeng flying around in the world.The aura fluctuations on the top of the mountain gradually returned to calm, and the unorganized aura in Lin Rong's body was soothed by some force, flowed into the dantian, absorbed by the golden elixir, and stabilized in the later stage of elixir formation.

When the realm was stable, some days later, the new sun rose every day, and Kunpeng flew out from the bottom of the cliff with a bird song. Lin Rong finally opened his eyes. His eyes were as calm as the sea, staring at the sky and rushing towards the sky like usual. The dissipated Kunpeng.

As if aware of Lin Rong's gaze, Kunpeng kept moving forward and turned his head unchanged. After the first time, he looked at Lin Rong for the second time. Unlike the first time, Lin Rong was not trembling or agitated, nor was he sympathetic. , there is only peace, and there is something similar to Kunpeng's persistent remnant soul in the peace.

There was something different in Kunpeng's eyes. For the first time, it uttered a bird song after jumping off the bottom of the cliff, and then crashed into the limit of the mountain with some unspeakable emotions. A little more progress than the previous day, satisfied to dissipate in the clouds.

But what makes it even more gratifying is that for thousands of years, maybe thousands of years, countless monks have climbed to the top of the mountain. It is true, but it is the first time that someone stares at it with a kind of recognition without admiration, pity and sympathy.

It crashes against the prohibition of the mountains day and night, and what it wants is never admiration and sympathy.There is no right or wrong, even if it is dead, but as long as there is a trace of soul left in the world, it will never stop pursuing the wings of Tao.

Lin Rong was silent, and his eyes fell on the cliff. He didn't choose to close his eyes to practice again, nor was he particularly happy for his breakthrough of alchemy. He quietly waited for Kunpeng to appear again the next day.

He has no ability to help Kunpeng break through the restriction. What he can do is to stay in this place for a while, watching Kunpeng. For thousands of years of loneliness, Kunpeng wants more than recognition.

Lin Rong couldn't help looking back at the place where Kunpeng disappeared every day. This glance made his pupils shrink slightly, his brows furrowed, and he became more impatient and bored.

Amidst the clouds and mist, there was a young man wearing the uniform of the suzerain's disciple, with an extremely cold expression on his handsome and flawless face.

The young man was carrying a silver bow and holding an ancient book in his hand. He looked around with calm eyes, as if he was looking for something.

Why... why is Xiao Miao here?