When Xiuxian mixed into online games

Lin Ding clenched the purple-gold jade talisman in his hand, without even thinking about it, he just followed the light spot on the purple-gold jade talisman and swept towards the east.

His face was a little gloomy, and the spiritual power in his body accelerated, and his figure jumped forward quickly.

After a long time, the spiritual power in his body was in a hurry, and the meridians were so empty that Lin Ding stopped and landed outside a village.

The setting sun is slanting, and the smoke is curling up. There are voices in the village, and you call me.

Lin Ding stood outside the village for a while before walking inside.

The villagers in the mountains are all ordinary people, and they have not seen much of the world. Although there are sword lights passing over the village from time to time, and there are legends of immortality, they have never seen an immortal with their own eyes.Now Lin Ding walked in from outside the village and stared at everyone dumbfounded.

The head of this village is an elder over sixty years old. He is always a little confused, but he has a lot of knowledge. He recovered first, and the more people came out, he said to Lin Dingyi: "See you, the little old man in the mountains." I don't know if the immortal chief has come here, what order does he have?"

Lin Ding turned sideways, not daring to accept the gift, but bowed to him: "The elder speaks too seriously. The boy passed by the village. Seeing that it was getting late, he wanted to enter the village to escape for a day, and hoped that the elder would agree. .”

The village head looked at Lin Ding with a pair of cloudy old eyes, and it seemed that the load was too heavy, so he drooped down, leaving only a thin slit in his eyes: "Where is the fairy head? If the fairy head doesn't give up, it's me The blessings of Liu Family Village."

He waved back, and a man stood up, walked to the side of the village chief, and supported him.

"father......"

"Come," the village head said vaguely, "come to see the head of the fairy. Then I will lead the head of the fairy to A Ping, let his mother clean up, and let the head of the fairy stay temporarily. A Ping's family, first with us Squeeze."

Lin Ding stood there with an unmoved expression, but the young and strong women and children in the village only dared to watch him secretly out of the corner of their eyes, not daring to be presumptuous at all.

The man listened attentively, and seeing that the village chief had nothing else to say, he responded, pushed his way out of the crowd, and walked into the village.

The village chief squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Ding: "Immortal Elder, please come with the little old man."

Lin Ding nodded and walked in behind the village chief.

A young man squeezed out of the crowd and walked quickly to the village chief. He didn't dare to look at Lin Ding, so he only reached out to support the village chief as he walked in.

While leading the way, the village head said cautiously: "The conditions in the village are simple and the villagers are vulgar. If you accidentally disturb the elder, please forgive me."

Lin Ding only said, "It's okay."

The village chief nagged a few words, although Lin Ding answered, but all of them were only three or two words, too short.After so many times, the village chief probably knew Lin Ding's temperament, and he was relieved, but he didn't dare to say any more, and led Lin Ding to push the door into the tile house, the cleanest and bright hall in the village.

As he walked, he pointed out the place for Lin Ding. Finally, the village chief thought about it and asked, "I wonder if Immortal Elder wants me to prepare a meal?"

Lin Ding glanced at the main room, which still had other people's breath, shook his head and refused: "The village chief doesn't need to worry about it, the boy can solve it."

The village head nodded, his dark and old face was not happy, but he was not worried either. He cupped his hands and said, "If the head of the fairy has something to do, please summon me. Although I am stupid, at least I grew up in the village and often I am very familiar with this place after going hunting in the mountains.”

He moved the young man's hand, and the young man stepped forward cleverly, bowing and saying: "Liu Gen pays respects to the Immortal Elder."

Lin Ding didn't refuse, nodded and said, "Then I'll have to work."

The village head was very measured, he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and after a few more words, he led Liu Gen to leave.

Lin Ding watched them leave, then turned his head and stepped into the main room. He didn't go to the main room at all, and went straight into the tile-roofed house that was not big but neatly arranged behind the main room.

Compared with the main room of Qingjing Mingtang, this tile house is much darker.

But as a small ancestral hall, the appearance of this tile house is actually quite normal.

Lin Ding looked at the scattered spirit tablets placed in this small ancestral hall, and then turned his gaze, but landed on the portraits of people hanging on the wall of the ancestral hall.

He looked at it for a while, bowed his head in thought.

Afterwards, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed a bright light, and he reached out his hand to take out the jade statue he had just obtained from the storage ring.

But unlike when Lin Dinggang got this jade statue, the eyes of this jade statue are tightly closed now.

Lin Ding frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on the jade statue.

what 's wrong?

But let him look left and right, turn this jade statue over and over again, but he didn't find anything.

In the end, Lin Ding had to give up.But it can no longer be as casual as before.

After thinking about it, he took out a dark wooden box from the storage ring, put the jade statue in it, sealed the wooden box, and twisted the natural patterns on the surface of the box into a sealed rune, and the box was tightly sealed. Sealed tightly.

This one was specially used by Gui Yunzi to store some messy things for him, called Mifeng Box.

Lin Ding took the Mifeng box in his hand and looked around, then put the Mifeng box back into the storage ring.

He waited until he put away the sealing box before looking up at the posted portraits.

And different from what he saw just now, the eyes of the people in the portraits were also tightly closed.

No wonder he always felt something was wrong when he passed by here.

Lin Ding turned his head and glanced at the door that had been closed silently at some point, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked to the door.

Although this small ancestral hall is a bit weird, it is a place where the villagers come and go, and the door locks are also the most commonly used wooden locks by the villagers.

Such an ancient wooden lock has disappeared in the torrent of history long ago in reality, where will Lin Ding go to see it again?Fortunately, the wooden lock itself is very simple, and you can understand it just by looking at it.

Lin Ding put his hands on the two ends of the wooden lock, and with both hands, pulled out the wooden strips that crossed the door. This was originally very easy.But even though Lin Ding's strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't move the wooden stick an inch.

Lin Ding tried twice, then let go, stopped tossing, and turned around in the ancestral hall, searching carefully.

But this is the ancestral hall, where the villagers worship their ancestors. Apart from the long case and portraits of the incense burner that should be in the ancestral hall, what else is there?

However, Lin Ding glanced at the spiritual tablet placed by Shang Shiluo. It is normal to have an ancestral hall in the village to worship the ancestors, but this Liucun, the people of Liucun who have grown up here for generations, will there be only so few ancestors?

Moreover, although mortals in the Tianyuan Realm are different from monks, they also have their own set of rules. This ancestral hall that pays respect to the ancestors will definitely not be located near the home of a young descendant!

In this case, then these spiritual positions are just the ancestral halls of the ancestors of Pingzi's bloodline?

As a member of the Liu family, why would they separate the spiritual seat of a bloodline ancestor and arrange a separate ancestral hall?

Lin Ding walked to the center of the ancestral hall, fixedly looked at the spiritual tablets placed on the ancestral hall, and looked at the names on those spiritual tablets.

Someone locked him here, there must be a reason...

Lin Ding took out a futon from the storage ring, put it on the ground, and made it himself.

They will always find it.

It was evening when Lin Ding entered the village, but after staying there for a while, the sky darkened.Especially this dark ancestral hall...

Lin Ding's face remained unchanged, and he took out a copper lamp from the storage ring, and the flickering light illuminated the three-step range around Lin Ding.But beyond the range of these three steps, it was a thick darkness.

He put the copper lamp next to the futon, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Originally, he decided to enter this village just for a temporary rest.

The darkness spread its teeth and claws around him, but it was dispelled by the bean lights, making it difficult to enter.

The night is getting darker, there is no starlight outside the house, only a few dim candles in the whole world.

The village head held the cigarette rod in his hand, took a deep breath of smoke, and looked up at the outside of the house.

Beside him, the two young and strong men that Lin Ding saw today found a place to sit, and they were busy with their hands grabbing strips of strips.

A little farther away from him, his old wife and two daughter-in-laws were making shoes with long needles and lamps.

The young man's movements are a bit slow today, not as sharp as in the past, his eyes glanced at the village chief from time to time, his eyes flickered, showing that there was something on his mind.

On the contrary, the eldest brother sitting next to him was very serious with a dull face.

After holding back for a while, the young man looked up at the village head: "Father, did the fairy head really enter the small ancestral hall?"

The village chief raised his eyelids, glanced at his younger son with cloudy eyes, exhaled a breath of smoke, and let out a drawn-out voice from his throat: "Mmm."

Hearing this, the young man stopped moving his hands, and looked at the village head with wide eyes: "That fairy head is a good man..."

The village chief ignored him, but his elder brother put aside a woven basket and brought another bamboo strip. On the way, he glanced at him distractedly: "He is indeed a good man." When he lowered his head to weave again, he said again: "It would be great if he could come out..."

The three women sitting over there listened to their man talking, their movements were not slow, but their expressions changed somewhat.

The village chief knocked on the cigarette stick and glanced at his two sons: "Stop talking."

His eyes fell on the young man, and he warned him: "We are only mortals, and it is not our turn to intervene in the affairs of immortals."

The young man was stared at by his father, his lips moved, but in the end he still didn't open his mouth to defend himself, nodded, and replied: "Father, I understand."

His daughter-in-law who was sitting by the lamp looked up at him, but didn't dare to say anything, so she could only lower her head and work quickly.

No one spoke, and the room was quiet.

The village chief was smoking a hookah, looking at the deep darkness outside, worry flashed through his cloudy old eyes.

He swallowed a mouthful of the old cigarette, and swallowed back the sigh that had reached his throat.

They are mere mortals, what can they do?

In the small ancestral hall, the copper lamp next to the futon swayed left and right, casting a swimming shadow on Lin Ding's face.But at some point, Lin Ding had already opened his eyes.

That pair of eyes as black as abyss, reflected a little light, it was so bright that it was breathtaking.

The person hidden in the darkness saw it, and couldn't help shaking his head.

With just one click, Lin Ding caught it.

Lin Ding looked in that direction and didn't speak.

Seeing this, the man knew that he was exposed, so he simply didn't confront him, and said directly: "You took that jade statue?"

It was an old voice. Just listening to this voice made people feel that he was dying.

But the truth, is that really the case?

Lin Ding narrowed his eyes and readily admitted: "Yes."

The man was a little surprised, but his words made people feel that he understood everything: "You don't need that jade statue."

This time Lin Ding didn't even raise his eyelids: "Yes."

The man said again: "But I need it."

"Oh."

The man seemed to have expected Lin Ding's reaction, and didn't care at all that he only gave such a word. As soon as Lin Ding finished speaking, he picked up: "Did you give it or I will take it myself?"

Lin Ding glanced in his direction this time, it was obvious that the darkness blocked his sight, but the man suddenly felt that his gaze fell on him, taking everything he had into his eyes.

"You think you can get it yourself?"

Lin Ding looked away and asked him back.

The man choked, sure.

At the beginning, he could still feel where the jade statue was, but now...

Thinking of this, the man raised his head and looked at Lin Ding carefully.

This person's aura is clear and upright, his cultivation base is solid, his foundation is solid, and he definitely comes from a famous family.Look at his extraordinary attire, even the brass futon lamp that he took out...

His gaze scanned Lin Ding's body carefully, and finally fell on the futon and the copper lamp under Lin Ding's body.

They are all high-grade instruments.

If you really want to fight, this young monk who is only two ranks lower than yourself may not really lose to him...

What's worse, he seems to be the legendary alien...

However, it is not impossible!

The man made up his mind, chuckled lowly, and asked Lin Ding, "Are you sure you want to hold on to that statue?"

He deliberately looked Lin Ding up and down: "Based on your identity, do you really care about it?"

The two of you come and go, the atmosphere seems to be very good, but the darkness that permeates every corner of the ancestral hall is still secretly surging, and that light is also stubbornly guarding the first three steps of Lin Ding's body, not leaking or leaking, as stable as Mount Tai .

Lin Ding only replied lightly: "Who would easily let go of what they have?"

The man was silent, Lin Ding was not in a hurry, and after waiting for a while, he heard the man say: "What do you want?"

Lin Ding didn't move, and pointed out the key point: "This jade statue contains a secret of inheritance."

The man sneered: "You said it too, it's a secret..."

Since it is a secret, another clue needs to be found.This jade statue alone is not enough!

Lin Ding nodded, not caring: "But it is inheritance." He paused, and then said, "I don't need it, there are others."

Now that it has been said here, the man doesn't mind turning over a corner: "It's just a part of it!"

Lin Ding really didn't expect it, and was silent at the moment.

The man asked him, "You don't believe me?"

"No, I believe it." It's just that I didn't think of it.

Lin Ding thought for a while, opened his eyelids and said, "Even if it's only a part, its value is not low."

The man's fingers covered under the black robe moved, and he almost couldn't help it.

The darkness around him was also moving, as long as he moved the magic formula, the darkness accumulated here would scream and rush towards Lin Ding who was sitting there.

As long as he moves...

But in the end, his fingers only moved in vain.

He hoarsely said: "What do you want?"

Lin Ding raised a slight arc on his mouth, his eyes were like pool water in autumn, calm: "What do you have?"

The man looked at the curve of Lin Ding's mouth, thought of something, and then raised a smile, but this smile was a little cruel.

"A pair of secret maps of the cave." He looked at Lin Ding, "It is said that a small map of the cave can be found. The value is comparable to that of the jade statue. How about it?"

Lin Ding narrowed his eyes, got rid of the emotion in the man's voice, and picked out each word carefully: "Complete?"

"Do you think that is just a part of the jade statue, can it be exchanged for a complete secret map of the cave?"

The man's voice fell in Lin Ding's ears, as if mocking him for his whims.

Lin Ding was silent for a while, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "I think it would be more appropriate for me to pick it up myself..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the copper lamp was brightly lit, and the small light spots around the lamp lit up one after another, like stars in the night sky.That spot of light reflected the lights, like stars holding a bright moon, and the light broke through the thick and sticky darkness all around.

Lin Ding made a sudden move, but the man didn't really want to exchange the secret map of the cave with him. Almost at the same time, he clapped his hands together, and a group of dark backlogs that seemed to be real changed into twelve dark-skinned but handsome faces. young men.

If you look closely, the young man looks almost exactly the same as the jade statue.

The twelve young men were sitting or standing, squatting or walking, and their expressions were crying or laughing, none of them were the same, but in addition, Lin Ding also saw that the twelve young men were not all They are incorporeal bodies, and there are four of them. Their appearance, demeanor, and behavior are almost the same as those of a stranger.

Those twelve young men were born from the void, no matter what their expressions or actions were, they all glanced at Lin Ding first.

In that glance, the meanings contained are different.

Peace, resentment, ignorance, anger, joy, love... all kinds of meanings are available.And the moment those young people's eyes fell on Lin Ding, their appearances, demeanors and auras changed instantly.

Just raising his eyes, the person standing in front of Lin Ding became Lu San.

They just looked at him like that, pulling out the blue hair that hadn't yet melted in Lin Ding's heart, and waves of emotions rushed in, directly drowning Lin Ding.

He froze on the spot, his eyes fluttering with emotions.

Sensing that the master's condition was abnormal, a blue light surged from the futon under him from bottom to top, calming his mind.

But it's a pity, those twelve youths were really amazing, this blue light retreated steadily, and was quickly suppressed back.

Seeing Lin Ding entering the game, the twelve youths moved separately, surrounded Lin Ding, opened and closed their mouths, and uttered a sentence with emotion, which fell into Lin Ding's ears.

Another mass of invisible black gas overflowed from their bodies, fell on Lin Ding, submerged into his body, attached to the spiritual power circulating in his body, and locked it directly.

With his mind fascinated and his spiritual power bound, Lin Ding is in danger.

Lu Sanduan sat on the top of the mountain, staring fixedly at Lin Ding who was in danger in the purple gold jade talisman, with clenched fists on his knees, but in the end, he didn't stretch out.

Wait a minute, it's not yet time...

He is Lin Ding, he is Lin Ding!

At this moment, all the stars on the copper lamp in front of Lin Ding finally lit up.The stars vibrate, tearing apart the night that has been covering the sky, pulling the power of the stars outside the sky.

At this time, Lu San raised his head, and the starlight above his head fell like a pillar.

He stretched out his hand, made a diagonal move, and pointed in the direction where Lin Ding was now.

I saw streaks of starlight like belts, penetrating the distance between heaven and earth, falling towards the direction Lu San pointed.

There, it was exactly where Lin Ding's copper lamp was.

As soon as Xingguang arrived at that village, he was attracted by the stars on the copper lamp and dragged him to the past.

The sky and the earth were suddenly shrouded in a starlight.It can be seen from inside and outside for thousands of miles.

The villagers who had already fallen asleep woke up startled, looked up and saw the starlight intertwined like ribbons, reflecting the sky and the earth, and they were shocked on the spot.

With the help of Zhou Tian's star power, and also aware of Lu San's aura in the star power, Lin Ding suddenly woke up.He glanced at the twelve young people who had been blocked from the light band, and fixedly looked at the stunned man over there.

It was a middle-aged man, he was wearing a large black robe, standing there with strange movements, and he was holding a formula in his hand.

Lin Ding looked at him with inexplicable eyes, but he didn't keep his hand. He opened his right hand vacantly and raised it to the height of his eyebrows. Then, a small and exquisite bell appeared in his vacant right hand, which he held in his hand.At the same time, an orb flew out from the top of his head, the orb hung in the air, and the light fell down, protecting his whole body.

The jingle bell rang, and waves visible to the naked eye poured out of Lin Ding's body, pushing outward one after another like a tide.

The spell was broken, and the middle-aged man was immediately backlashed, his whole body ached, and a fantasy appeared in front of his eyes.His heart tightened, and he immediately picked up the formula to calm his mind.

But before he could finish the spell, another wave of sound waves struck over there.The invisible sound waves were condensed, and each wave had the power of a dragon elephant. Such terrifying force directly slapped the middle-aged man's body, causing wounds to crack all over his body. crack.

As if it wasn't enough, Lin Ding waited for a while, looking for the rhythm of the ringtone, and opened his mouth to sing.

The ringtone is clear and crisp, accompanied by a low-pitched singing that seems to sound from the deepest part of my heart, it is surprisingly harmonious and appropriate, it is natural, and it entangles people's hearts.

Whether it was the middle-aged man who was at the center of the attack, or the common people in the village hundreds of miles away, or Lu Sangui Yunzi and others who were peeping from afar in various ways, they couldn't help but put down their hands and listened. listen.

The language of this song is unknown, but the various emotions hidden in the song do not require people to bother to think about it. Those who are weaker in mind control will be easily aroused by the song to arouse similar emotions in their hearts, and they will fall into various emotions and cannot extricate themselves.

Lu San looked at Lin Ding, who was singing happily, with a bright smile on his brows and eyes.

This is revenge...

He glanced at the middle-aged man over there who was completely captivated by the singing, and saw that his expression changed one after another, and finally he closed his eyes, his breath was extremely unstable.

The singing stopped gradually, and finally disappeared quietly. Everyone looked at each other and was about to say something when they heard a loud "bang".

Lin Ding opened his slightly closed eyes, stood up from the futon, ignored the black and gray corpses around him, picked up the storage bag on the ground, put it in his storage ring without looking at it .

He turned his eyes around the small ancestral hall, stretched out his hand to call back the futons and copper lamps on the ground, grabbed the soul bell, and walked out like that with the orb on his head, leaving the ruined small ancestral hall behind. .