For the magician table [system]

Lin Mo now only wants to turn the table and roar.

Just now, he was infected by the atmosphere and wanted to say some cool and appropriate words, but he didn't expect the reality to be so cruel - because he bit his tongue under the heavy blow and vibration, and he didn't even say the main point under the pain. Suddenly lost consciousness.

Thinking back on what he said at the time, Lin Mo now has a strong premonition that he is cheating, and is very worried that when he wakes up, he will find that that brat Zhu Xiaojiu has buried him.

That's right, Lin Mo is not dead now, or even seriously ill, but his consciousness has come to a strange place, and he can't wake up temporarily.

There are clouds and mist everywhere here, and it seems that the air quality is very bad. Lin Mo originally wanted to take out his mask habitually, but then he thought that he was in the cultivation world, and there was not so much PM2.5 in the fog, so he gave up and walked. Walk along the road faintly visible in the white mist.

Along the way, countless strange scenes loomed from the mist, including towers and pavilions floating in the sky, fairy flowers and fruits full of spiritual energy, Baizhang Glacier, and thousands of miles of sea of ​​fire, all of which disappeared in a flash and were hard to find. shadow trace.

Lin Mo walked all the way, and after a while, the clouds and mist cleared in front of him, and he had come to an exquisite bamboo pavilion.There was a table in the booth, and a chessboard on the table. A man in white was sitting on one side of the chessboard, fiddling with the scattered chess pieces. He turned around and smiled at him: "You are here."

This man was about forty years old, with an ethereal aura and cosmic aura looming all over his body. Lin Mo couldn't check his cultivation, but he also knew that his strength was extraordinary.

"Why did you come to me?"

With a wave of the man's hand, two cups of tea appeared on the side of the chessboard, and Lin Mo sat down politely - only then did he realize that there were only white pieces left on the chessboard.

After letting Lin Mo pass, the man raised his glass and took a sip: "Don't be nervous, fellow Taoist, Zi is about to disappear, I just want to talk to a friend before leaving."

"I don't think we are friends." Lin Mo took a sip of tea as he said this.A thick aura flowed into his body along with the tea, flowing gently through his meridians.However, just when Lin Mo was about to automatically absorb spiritual power to increase his cultivation, a stream of light suddenly flashed on the system panel in his dantian, and immediately, all the spiritual energy was absorbed by him, leaving no trace of Lin Mo .

All this happened silently, and Lin Mo was still listening carefully to the old story told by the man in white: "That man and I are actually..."

"Good friend," Lin Mo understood, "I understand."

"What?" The man looked puzzled.

Lin Mo took another sip of tea: "Nothing, please continue."

This story is actually not complicated. One good and one evil were two great powers who used to be life-and-death enemies. Once they fought for a treasure of heaven and earth, but when they both lost, they were subdued by this treasure and became a treasure. slave.

It really is a magical world of self-cultivation!Lin Mo secretly sighed, the fight between the snipe and the clam turned out to be the benefit of the fish basket.

This treasure is called Langhualing, and it is condensed from a small secret realm called Langhua Fairyland. The inside is rich in spiritual energy and rich in products. Although it is small in size, it is simply a portable paradise for home and travel. It is very unique. Ornamental value and use value.

After the two woke up in the fairyland, they continued to fight. However, after the fight, they found that they seemed to be connected to each other by life, and they were both damaged, so they had to stop at the same time.

After that, they spent countless years in this secret realm...

Wait, why do I feel like one of them was killing me just now?Lin Mo directly raised his own question.

The man in white sighed: "This will be the next thing—"

Although the two hated each other deeply, they were limited by the rules of the secret realm, so they practiced alone on one side.However, one day they felt a hidden consciousness that asked them to take advantage of Langhualing's once-in-a-century opportunity to harvest the world's creatures to expand the secret realm.The more killings, the stronger the power of the secret realm, and the two can experience a more complete way of heaven here.

——At this time, they have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but because of the incomplete laws in the small world, it is difficult to advance to the realm. Now that they have a clear path, the evil cultivator can't hold back immediately.

Although he didn't enter the Dao through killing, he didn't have any mental obstacles to slaughtering creatures, so he immediately accepted the request.And the other person is a great power of righteousness. He thought hard for a long time, but he still couldn't convince himself to accept other living beings in exchange for the improvement of his own realm.

However, Xie Xiu made a suggestion at this time.

He suggested that the two of them should fight against each other, if he wins, he will harvest [-] souls at once, and if the right way wins, he will give up this chance of killing.

The orthodox monk agreed.

The man in white didn't continue talking, but changed the subject and asked Lin Mo a question: "If you can increase your cultivation level by slaughtering a large number of souls, what will you do?"

Lin Mo wondered: "What does it have to do with me? I will definitely not use this method of cultivation."

"What if you can only increase your cultivation in this way?" the man in white asked again.

"Then stop practicing."

Hearing Lin Mo's nonchalant reply, the man in white smiled and said, "May you remember today's words."

After finishing speaking, he shot out a flash of spiritual light, which landed in front of Lin Mo, and condensed into a crystal jade tablet: "This is Lang Hualing. This time, it has not absorbed enough life energy, and it has fallen into a slumber for a hundred years. This year is the best time to subdue it."

"I really feel ashamed to give this kind of gift for the first time we meet." Lin Mo accepted it with a smile on his face, without looking ashamed at all.

Seeing that he accepted it, the man in white drank the tea in one gulp. Finally, he looked back at the thick fog in the distance, gathered the pieces on the table one by one, and then slowly stood up and said, "The flow of time in Langhua Wonderland is different from that of the outside world. , I and Yue...that life and death, since he has passed away, now is the time for me to leave. "

"Wait," Lin Mo hurriedly asked, "What did the man say about the 'innate demon seed'..."

The figure of the man in white gradually faded away. At the last moment when thousands of years of painstaking practice was empty and the world was about to disappear, he was not unusual, and even answered Lin Mo's question calmly: "The natural devil is..."

Before he finished speaking, his figure became increasingly blurred and dim, and suddenly turned into a cloud of misty white smoke——

This once mighty power disappeared in front of Lin Mo silently, and melted into the boundless clouds in an instant, and he could never be found again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo was filled with emotion.

Just how many hardships are there on the road to longevity? If you take one wrong step, you will be lost forever. Even such a peak powerhouse who regards the world as a chessboard cannot escape the waste of human affairs and the end of death.

"Although I know it's not good to say it like this," Lin Mo sighed to Tianchang, "Do you dare to finish the sentence!?"

According to international practice, important words will always be interrupted when they are about to exit, and they are often interrupted at the most heart-wrenching key points.At least the current Lin Mo is very scratching his heart and lungs, looking eagerly at the misty clouds in front of him, wishing to find out the man in white again.

Punctuation is added at such a critical moment, half-speaking is simply too hateful!

However, no matter how angry he was, it was useless. Lin Mo raised his teacup angrily, and was about to drink up the rest of the tea, when he suddenly found that the chessboard in front of him had changed—the white pieces rose into smoke and disappeared, leaving only A bare chessboard lay quietly on the table.

Lin Mo knew that it was because the man in white died, and the white man transformed by his spiritual power disappeared, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

There must be an affair between the two of them.Lin Mo secretly thought, there are two chess pieces in a game, and there are only white pieces left on the chessboard, probably because the black shadow left first.

There must have been an interesting shift in mindset from the sudden transformation of two people who spent hundreds of years with each other, from enemies to life and death—and what happened next?How do they view each other?Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help being a little curious.

However, the only person who knew the truth has disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and no one will know the truth anymore.Maybe someone can trace back some faint clues from the traces they left behind.However, that's another story.

Lin Mo gulped down the tea, put down the cup and wiped his mouth, put the Lang Hua Ling on the table, and looked at it several times.

This jade tablet is only the size of a palm, but it exudes a vast and holy atmosphere, and it really lives up to the name of "Langhua Wonderland".

If it is only based on appearance, who would believe that this is a monster that relies on devouring living beings to advance itself?

Thinking of what the man in white said, Lin Mo couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "Today's words, hehe, people's hearts are changeable, my thoughts today may change tomorrow, how can I take it seriously?"

No hard work, no experience, just by slaughtering creatures can improve one's cultivation, and one can even go straight to the avenue. It sounds so simple and fast—Lin Mo suddenly felt that he seemed to be very, very familiar with this routine.

No, in fact, he has done this kind of thing many times.

It turns out that the nature of most games is so cruel!Lin Mo secretly thought, fighting monsters, gaining experience, leveling up, no wonder it sounds so familiar, it turns out that it is completely a pattern.

Thinking about it this way, Lang Hualing in front of him doesn't seem to be so tall anymore.Lin Mo reached out to pick up the jade token, thought for a while, and tried to put it into the system package, but failed.

Is it because the level is not enough?As soon as Lin Mo thought about it, he stuffed the jade card directly into his pocket, and felt light all over, and his consciousness flew up erratically.