After the death of the people, the crematorium is full [Quick Transmigration]

There was silence in the courtyard.

The blind young man bit his index finger and stood in front of Xiao Nian, his dark eyes were empty and lifeless, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of provocation in the seemingly peaceful smile,

He could see that this person is now a copper pea that can't be rotten or beaten, and he is only a step away from the real Four Great Empty.

If you want to shake him, you have to make some serious news.

"You..." Sure enough, Xiao Nian grabbed his wrist with a hoarse voice.

coming!

Lin Xiaodong pulled himself together and concentrated on preparing to deal with it.His divine consciousness was firmly fixed on Xiao Nian, as long as the aura flow in the man's meridians stagnated even for the slightest, he would strike again without hesitation, piercing the opponent's throat with devilish energy!

"Don't eat your hands," Xiao Nian said, "it's dirty."

Lin Xiaodong: "..."

The smile on the blind young man's face froze.

He "watched" in a daze as Xiao Nian took his finger out of his mouth, and handed over a handkerchief thoughtfully. He felt as if all his strength had hit the cotton, as if someone had loosened it. The balloon in his mouth suddenly deflated.

"Master," he asked sincerely, not even caring about respecting the teacher, "Is there something wrong with you?"

A normal person, when he finds out that his apprentice wants to kill him again and again, no matter what, he will at least show some disappointment and anger, right?

But Xiao Nian was still not angry, he just replied flatly: "Not at all."

He was silent for a few seconds, and while Lin Xiaodong held his breath and waited for the next sentence, Xiao Nian directly changed the subject: "It seems that you are uneasy today. If this is the case, then there is no need to practice swords, let's rest."

Then, he turned around and went back to the room on his own.

The blind young man stood alone in the courtyard, holding the defective sword hilt, and suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

His expression also slowly returned to calm.

But in the calm, there was a deep sense of despair.

There is nothing more hopeless than when you are full of hatred and revenge, but the enemy stands in front of you, responds to all your provocations and temptations with a peaceful and tolerant attitude, and dissolves them at will.

"Xiao Nian..."

With a trembling voice, the blind young man murmured the name, slumped down on the stone bench, and buried his head deeply in his palms.

He also didn't want to be like this, sitting on Hanfeng Mountain every day, getting along with his enemies from his previous life day and night.

But he is not reconciled.

In this life, all the joy, joy and happiness come from his master; however, the endless pain, hatred and suffering of being betrayed and imprisoned in the magic circle were also brought to him by Xiao Nian.

inside the room.

The white-clothed immortal was leaning against the wall, covering his lips tightly with one hand, suppressing the cough that was about to blurt out, but he couldn't control the fishy-sweet liquid slowly flowing out from between his fingers.

Yunxiaozong, the main hall.

"Yesterday, I went to the magic circle to take a look in person, and the coffin was empty." In the middle of the night, the sect master who hurried back to the sect looked at Xiao Nian and said seriously, "Do you know what this means?"

Xiao Nian didn't nod or shake his head, he just looked at the suzerain and said, "I'll take care of it."

"How to deal with it... how do you deal with it?" The suzerain laughed angrily at him, "That's what you told me last time! What's the result?"

He flicked his sleeves fiercely: "A majestic immortal, insists on using that kind of indecent method to deceive his disciples! And everyone knows about it!" He was so angry that he shook his head repeatedly, "Xiao Nian, Xiao Nian, what do you want to do? It's not because you have devoted yourself to Yunxiaozong all these years, I don't even want to see you! Shameless!"

"Whatever they say." Xiao Nian said in a flat voice, "I have a clear conscience."

The suzerain suddenly turned his head and stared at him: "Xiao Nian, you practice the way of ruthlessness, aren't you shameless? You...how dare you say such words? Do you have no heart at all?"

he asked in disbelief.

Back then, because of that child, he and the elders faced each other late at night, all of them silent, and no matter how many times they discussed, they still couldn't make up their minds.The suzerain felt very guilty towards Xiao Nian, thinking that as a master, he must endure the pain of heart-wrenching, and even came to comfort him several times.

The results of it?

Thinking of what I saw on Hanfeng Mountain at that time, Xiao Nian was sitting in the courtyard with the young man in his arms, kissing the back of the other's head tenderly and carefully. A ruthless Taoist monk who doesn't know what love is cheating his body and heart... The suzerain gritted his teeth and thought, why wasn't Xiao Nian the one who died?

What a child!

"The suzerain is right," Xiao Nian said, "I think so too."

The suzerain was stunned for a moment, before realizing whether it was he who accidentally said what was in his heart, or Xiao Nian was answering the question of whether he had a heart just now, when he saw Xiao Nian turned around and strode away.

"Ugh!"

He had no choice but to sigh heavily against Xiao Nian.

Although the Yunxiao sword has not returned to its place, it is still well inserted/in the center of the magic circle as the eye of the circle, but the magic circle that has lost the sacrifice must not last for too long.The suzerain didn't know where the young man who was sealed into the coffin had gone, but if he really couldn't find the whereabouts of the other party, then he could only do whatever he could for the sake of the common people.

Coincidentally, the suzerain sighed and thought, Yun Xiaozong had another demon body, and he also worshiped under Xiao Nian's sect.

"God's will, God's will..."

Lin Xiaodong noticed Xiao Nian's departure in the middle of the night.

After the man left, he immediately ran to the courtyard, and found that according to the direction the flying boat left, Xiao Nian should be going in the direction of the Yunxiao Sect's main hall.

But it's so late, what other urgent matters does the suzerain need to ask Xiao Nian?

Could it be that he has already discovered the lack of eyes of the magic circle, he thought sarcastically.

When he left, Lin Xiaodong also thought about whether to cover up a little bit, otherwise the fraudulent corpse would be too easy to be discovered.But in the end he decided not to do anything, because he was already a dead person, and the aura accumulated in his body had been emptied and drained by the hundred-year-old magic energy accumulated in the magic circle for more than ten years, and finally assimilated.

The current Lin Xiaodong is just like the sword hilt that Xiao Nian gave him, a defective product that was abandoned halfway.

Even if you put him in the magic circle again, it won't work much.

However, after experiencing the feeling that life is worse than death, Lin Xiaodong has already made a plan. If Xiao Nian or Yun Xiaozong dare to attack him again, he would rather leave this world and commit suicide on the spot than let them succeed.

After figuring this out, Lin Xiaodong only felt refreshed and fearless.

Decided.

Lying on the bed, he happily thought that from tomorrow onwards, he would use all kinds of methods to kill Xiao Nian.

Since a man can't feel joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and he's already dead, he's not afraid of being retaliated, so whether it's poisoning, assassination or something else, his dear master should be able to adapt well, right?

Therefore, the next morning, when Xiao Nian sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, he took the peach blossom wine from Lin Xiaodong and prepared to pour himself a glass as usual.

Just as the wine glass was brought to his lips, the man's movements suddenly stopped.

Not far away, the blind young man who was sweeping the courtyard silently observed this side with his spiritual sense, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the broom.

"Wang Ling." Xiao Nian said.

"...Yes, Master." He was stunned for a moment before realizing that this was his current name, "Do you have any orders?"

"It's wine."

Lin Xiaodong: "Huh?"

"I mean, I lied to you last time." Xiao Nian put down his glass and sighed, "It's not water, it's wine."

"........."

What does this person mean?

"Next time add ingredients to it, don't destroy the flavor of the wine itself," Xiao Nian said, "otherwise it won't taste good."

Lin Xiaodong: Crazy!

The blind young man's expression was stiff, but he did not deny the fact that he had added ingredients to the drink, but lowered his head meekly, and replied, "Master, I understand."

But after this trial, Lin Xiaodong also thoroughly confirmed the fact that Xiao Nian's bottom line for him was unbelievably low.

Is it indulgence?Or just plain lazy to bother?

The young man twitched the corners of his lips, showing the same smile as usual, and went back to the house to bring Xiao Nian another bottle of wine.

This time he didn't let anything go.

...It's just that Xiao Nian's bed was sprinkled with some deadly bone powder.

Don't ask where Lin Xiaodong got so many strange and deadly poisons. He has crawled out of the coffin and returned to the Cloud Sect to prepare for revenge. How could it be possible not to prepare some "good things" that can be used in advance?

But I don't know why, obviously the bone powder is colorless and tasteless, and it is difficult to find it even in the daytime if it is scattered on the bed, but Lin Xiaodong just has a premonition that Xiao Nian will still be able to get out of this time.

That night, after he greeted the other party and returned to the room, he kept his ears up and listened carefully to the movement next door.

The sound of footsteps, the rustling of cloth rubbing against each other... It should be that Xiao Nian is changing clothes, because Lin Xiaodong was found in the last spiritual inspection, so Lin Xiaodong can only rely on hearing to judge the situation in the house.He clenched his fists tightly and pressed one ear against the wall, but he heard an extremely slight cough that he wouldn't have noticed if he hadn't thrown/poisoned on a whim today.

...Xiao Nian has a cold?

How can it be!

If the dignified immortal can still catch the wind and cold, half of the fairy world will laugh his teeth out.

Lin Xiaodong thought he had heard it wrong, but when he heard a low cough again, a burst of brilliance suddenly bloomed on his pale face—it was not an illusion!

Something is really wrong with Xiao Nian's body!

He was so excited that he even forgot about the bone meal, his mind was full of how to find out the truth from the other party, and how to use this weakness to deal with Xiao Nian.

——Until Xiao Nian appeared in front of him carrying a dead mouse.

"I'm very pleased to be a teacher," he said slowly with a vague smile hanging on the corner of his lips, "but I hope you can tell me in advance when you use poison/drugs to kill rats next time."

Lin Xiaodong: "..."

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