After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

In Qionglin Court

In the quiet room, Yan Lin got up suddenly, his consciousness was pulled back abruptly, his mind went blank for a while, his forehead throbbed with pain, he stared at the front with ecstasy, and kept sorting out the picture he just saw in his mind.

That is to say, after his death in the last life, Shi Yuan was seriously injured, his hair turned white, and his soul was damaged.

Secondly, he lost a very important person, so that he used the blood of the soul to gather his soul for 300 years.

Under the snow-covered tree and in the spiritual formation, Shi Yuan's eyes filled with sadness and loneliness flashed through his mind. Even he could feel such heavy emotions...

He had never heard of that person's existence.

However, most likely it was a woman who caused a man to commit suicide like this, maybe it was Shi Yuan's best friend who was accidentally killed by someone and wanted to help her resurrect.

He was really surprised that someone like Shi Yuan, who is about to ascend to the independent world and is ruthless, will have someone who cares...

At this time, he had already filled in his mind with all kinds of scriptures, such as love and parting, can't ask for it, and went through it all.

But it can be regarded as knowing Shi Yuan's weakness, then maybe you can look for it in this life, if you can find that mysterious person, then it will be another life-saving talisman...

Skills, realm, enemies, weaknesses... Take your time, take every step carefully in this life, and you will always survive!

Yan Lin clenched his fists, his eyes were sharp, and his determination to live was unshakable!

But there was one more thing he cared about.

Why did he see Shi Yuan, this annoying scum in retrospect this time, and An Jinnian was the one he saw in the first life.

At that time, he had just died, and it had only been about a year since his resurrection. He had just experienced betrayal by others, his mood was unstable, and his temperament changed drastically. He was surly, irritable, and withdrawn. At that time, by chance, his spiritual consciousness went back to the past.

He too was dead by then.

Spiritual consciousness shuttles in Haoran Immortal Mansion's Jiling Array, which is the place where Haoran Immortal Mansion stores the blood of the deceased lineage. in front of Lingshi.

He remembered that scene very clearly.

He was wearing a brocade jacket, a dark red inner shirt, a black outer shirt with silver thread fairy cloud floating patterns, long sleeves hanging down, a dark red brocade waist, a two-finger wide jade belt buckle, black floating cloud brocade boots, black and red hem Alternately, the waterfall-like blue silk is scattered, and the hosta is half bundled.

The light hit his side face, the lines were cold and hard, the red pupils were seductive and evil, he stood quietly, his eyes were as deep and hard to distinguish as before, and his thin and cool lips were bent at a gentle and mocking angle.

"Yan Qinghe, you should thank me for being a useless, useless dandy who is not expected by others. Die in a suitable place is your only value."

Playboy?A well-deserved death?

In fact, he has never understood why everyone thinks he is a dude.

Is it because he has the best spiritual root but neglects to cultivate?Or is he greedy for pleasure?Or is he not interested in learning?

He just likes to live happily like this. He may be the only one in the entire cultivation world who doesn't care about cultivation base and power.

When you die, you will end up with a well-deserved death.

He stood diagonally behind An Jinnian.

Then he took out something from his wide sleeve and turned it around with one hand, and the next second there was the sound of a piece of wood snapping.

The slender hand loosened, the thing fell to the ground, and he said indifferently: "These days of being with you are really annoying. If you die, I will be quiet."

His eyes widened in a daze, the blood in his chest was instantly frozen, and his heart seemed to be pierced by countless silver needles, dripping with blood.

'Bored' and 'Quiet' kept echoing in his mind. It turns out that his friend who treats him sincerely only finds him annoying...

He was helpless and hesitant.

But he still endured the scorching pain, and approached lightly to take a look. Suddenly, the sea of ​​breath surged, his emotions were withdrawn, and the empty spirit body seemed to be stagnant with blood, and then all flowed backwards, and his hands and feet were stiff.

It was a broken wooden hairpin, in the shape of a cloud, made of ebony.

This is what he sent——

At that time, the two of them were on good terms, and he wanted to express how much he cherished him, so he flew to the sacred forest by himself, found the most beautiful tree, broke the barrier, and forcibly broke it.

How could he, a pampered young master, know how to make this thing? He worked hard for many days to make it so beautiful.

When he accepted the gift, he had a smiling face, and immediately put it on. Seeing that the other party likes what he made with his own hands, he was naturally very happy!

But now, they are being ignored like straw sandals, and even destroyed with their own hands!

How loathsome he was, loathing would ruin it!

His eyes were bloodshot, youthful, unwilling, unable to swallow this breath, and even more resentful, so he wanted to take revenge back, as if to let him taste the feeling of being trampled on sincerity, what it feels like to lose the most important thing.

So he tried his best to fight An Jinnian, ruining his chance, defeating his love, as long as it was what he wanted, he would fight to the end, and the two of them would be incompatible for another lifetime.

But his ending was even worse than in his previous life. He became a dead soul under the sword, experiencing the pain of broken soul and broken veins.

So...they are all evil obstacles, Yan Lin took the Floating Life Scroll from his waist, lowered his head, and stared quietly, melancholy crept up his brows for the first time.

His heart is like a rock, unmoving like the wind, abandoning distracting thoughts, and focusing on the Tao is his ultimate path——

He really didn't want to die anymore.

Although he hates being bored the most, living is more important, and this recapitulation has made him calm down.

Yan Lin turned over and went to the middle of the room to find the storage bag in his arms, and took out the cloud mirror. He was dragged away by Yan Jin yesterday and had no chance to check the Spirit Rejuvenation Grass.

Now use the cloud mirror to explore the situation, almost at the moment of finishing the mantra, the dense forest that the two of them visited yesterday appeared in the mirror, and the spiritual consciousness walked some distance to the depths, and came to a weedy haystack , there is a small clearing across the haystack, separated from the other weeds.

There was nothing there at the moment.

The Fuling Grass is gone.

Taking a closer look, there are scattered pieces of freshly dug dirt around, apparently not long after being pulled out.

Damn, he was one step ahead.

Yan Lin frowned.

The silent movement is fast, hum, if you pull it out, just pull it out, we have a long way to go.

Yan Lin glanced outside the house. It was sunny in the morning and the weather was fine. He took out the jade bottle and opened the door, and walked to the yard outside the house.

He found an open space, opened the jade bottle, and a white light fell on the ground. The figure of the crowned crane was gradually revealed. The little guy was very happy and lively when he was released, flapping his wings and rubbing his head against Yan Lin's arm.

Yan Lin smiled, took out a few berries for it, and stroked its head: "I'll make a bond for you right away."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and tapped his forehead with two fingers together, a ray of light glowed on his fingertips, Yan Lin said in a solemn voice: "In my name, form a contract with her, and give her the name Xueya."

Then he drew a rune in the air, the rune was as bright red as a blood book but with light, for a moment, it sank into the crowned crane's forehead like a shooting star.

Yan Lin touched its head, and the warm and smooth feathers were excellent, and it narrowed its eyes comfortably.

Yan Lin held back his softness, and said seriously: "In the next time, I will retreat, but I can't accompany you. Someone will take you to the fairy fruit garden later, take good care of you, and practice hard by yourself." Turning around and taking a few steps to stop, his sideways eyes flashed a trace of ferocity: "When I come out, if your cultivation base remains unchanged, I will stew you..."

Yan Lin's tone was calm but serious. Hearing a shock, he hurriedly put his head into the wings.

The corner of Yan Lin's mouth rose.

Yan Lin had already memorized the Suiyu Xinjue technique from his previous life, and he had mastered four of the seven states of mind. The rise of the state of mind will warm and nourish the divine veins, allowing the divine veins to be cultivated and consolidated in an excellent state.

Therefore, in this life, he can avoid many detours, and even greatly shorten the training time. The Broken Jade Heart Jue is not the same as ordinary cultivation methods. Rather than saying that it complements the "Painted Scroll", it can be integrated with any exercise.

It is true that Shi Yuan said that he is suitable to be a swordsman, the Ice Spirit Root plus the Broken Jade Heart Art, he is a one-in-a-million seedling.

And the third level, Xian, Huan, Shen, on the basis of solidification, the attack will be rapidly improved, and the power of the original move can be multiplied several times, with a very powerful attack.

As for the retreat place, choose Lonely Peak.

All the great sects of cultivation in the Zhongtian Realm have countless spiritual mountains, and each mountain has ample spiritual energy to breed spiritual creatures, and the most prosperous places will open fairy caves for retreat and practice.

Haoran Immortal Mansion is a bit different from ordinary Immortal Sects. The place where their aura is most prosperous is not the Xiaoyao Cave Mansion, but the place of thought, the Lonely Peak.

The terrain of the isolated peak is very steep. There are many vertical cliffs on the top of the mountain. Difficult conditions can also improve cultivation.

He is now in the early stage of leaving the body, and the road to cultivation becomes more and more difficult as he goes to the later stage. This time he is not in a hurry to break through to the middle stage of leaving the body, he wants to cultivate the Broken Jade Heart Art to the fifth stage.

At that time, at least in terms of combat effectiveness, he will have a rapid improvement.

Before he went to the lonely peak, just in case he sent a message to Yan Jin, telling him that he was retreating in a normal cave, and told him not to look for him or bother him.

Keep silent about the fact that you will be in Gufeng.

As for after he came out, if he asked why he retreated, he also thought about the wording, and said that Lin Yanzhi laughed at his cultivation level, and he went to retreat to improve if he was out of breath.

But in the future, he still needs an opportunity, an opportunity to change his idleness and doing nothing.

One year, like a flick of a finger in the years of cultivating bigu, very quickly...

The Lost and Wonderland event is waiting for me!