After the global recovery I crossed

Lin Xingtao watched as Qingqing stepped on the falling flowers and left.

Lin Qingqing, Ling Qingqing.

He chanted these two names and stood upstairs alone to blow the air.

The wind was mixed with raindrops, and the half of his arm outside was soon soaked.

He didn't really want to move.

So he didn't know how long he stayed upstairs until he heard slight, steady footsteps downstairs.

He was startled, but he didn't realize that someone was approaching in advance.

He poked his head out and looked down.

A man is looking up at him slightly.

He has a face that is so handsome that it is not like ordinary people, but the expression on his face is indifferent at this moment.

He was rarely—at least it was the first time Lin Xingtao saw him without Taoist robes—in black clothes.

I don't know whether it was the night that stained his clothes black, or the sky was blackened by the fluttering of his clothes.

Like Lin Xingtao, he did not isolate the rainwater, but let the rainwater fall on him.His clothes were mostly wet.

They stared at each other for a moment.

Lin Xingtao was looking to see why he came here and whether he would make a move.

But the national teacher asked: "Who was the king of Chu talking to?"

Lin Xingtao replied: "I am talking to the dead Lin family."

"The national teacher killed them the day before the new year, don't you think it's too ruthless?"

"Or, if you want to become a fairy, you must be ruthless?"

The national teacher smiled: "You really don't know?"

"Why don't you ask your senior brother?"

"The Patriarch of the Zhengqing Gate is the last Earth Immortal since the previous dynasty."

"I thought that the eighth generation head of the Zhengqing Sect would know the secret of becoming an immortal, but that person said that he would rather die than tell me."

"So you killed him?" Lin Xingtao asked.

Under Lin Xingtao's surprised gaze, the national teacher shook his head and said, "It wasn't me. Although I killed many people, only the Zhengqingmen killed the least."

"—and the most troublesome."

He pointed out something.

Lin Xingtao's heart tightened, and he clenched the sword in his hand.

"Who killed that? The head of the sect is a real person. Could it be that a celestial master killed it?"

The national teacher replied: "Aren't you good at fortune-telling, you might as well do it."

Seeing Lin Xingtao standing there coldly, the national teacher talked about other things.

"Hundreds of years ago, Zhengqing sect was the head of the orthodoxy in the world, and they all supported the former dynasty."

"I have no choice but to kill those who refuse to surrender."

"You are the Taoists in today's world, they are all a group of rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and ungrateful for profit."

"Some of the Taoist sects who really searched for Taoism were killed by me, and some of them renounced their own Taoism. It's a pity."

When he spoke, the cloud was light and breezy, and the corners of his mouth even raised a slight arc as if there was nothing.

Just like that day when he looked at Lin Xingtao as Xu Yunzi's avatar, he was playful and indifferent.

Lin Xingtao overlooked that although he came from below, he looked at the city gate with a scrutinizing gaze.

The national teacher didn't stop, and continued to chat with Lin Xingtao strangely.

"I wiped out most of the Zhengqing Gate, and only then did I confirm that the Patriarch of the Earth Immortal is no longer there."

"But just in case, I still left a glimmer of life for Zhengqingmen."

"For many years, there have been no earth immortals in the world. I always wonder if I shouldn't kill so many talented people. Now these rats can't even be promoted to celestial masters. How can we talk about becoming immortals?"

Lin Xingtao interjected: "That shows that your talent is not good."

The national teacher smiled again: "When I was your age, I was already a celestial teacher."

Lin Xingtao was a little surprised.

He didn't expect the national teacher to be more powerful than him.

——No, he himself can only count as one year of practice, and he is still better.

The national teacher sighed leisurely: "But why can't I become a fairy?"

"Is it too difficult to become a fairy, or?"

"The road is blocked."

There was another thunder in the sky.

But this thunder did not seem to be an ordinary thunder, it directly scattered the rain clouds.

The first rain of spring stopped suddenly.

The national teacher looked up at the sky and slowly turned his head back: "The rain has stopped, and the road in the mountain is not so slippery, why doesn't King Chu go sit in the mountain?"

"Since King Chu's army has arrived at the capital, why don't they come in? I have already opened the restriction, so why should the King of Chu be afraid?"

Lin Xingtao waited politely for him to finish speaking, then drew out his long sword abruptly.

The Son of Heaven Sword buzzed.

He said: "Why bother the national teacher to open the ban and invite me into the city!"

"I can cut it with a single sword!"

He stepped on the wall and flew into the air.

The moist air after the rain surrounded him, turning into the first morning dew on his hair.

The sword in his hand aimed at the direction of the city gate unobstructed, and slashed out!

The national teacher smiled slightly under it.

As the dragon roared, the sword light traversed the sky!

The galaxy is turned upside down, as if there is a jasper shattering, as if there are bells and cauldrons ringing together!

The sword qi is [-] miles across, and the sword light is cold in the nineteen states!

Restricted by the Heavenly Master of the capital, broken!

The national teacher was a little surprised: "You are almost at the level of a master?"

When the king of Chu fell, he shouted: "Where is my army!"

Zhang Kuangji's voice came from afar, intending to shake the entire capital.

"The army of the king of Chu has reached the capital!"

"Urgently accompany the King of Chu!"

When Lin Xingtao was about to fall to the ground, he turned his wrist and mercilessly chopped at his chat partner just now.

This blow carried a ferocious momentum and the aftermath of breaking the restriction, but the national teacher couldn't help shaking his head.

"Who taught you that Taoists actually use swords?"

The attack was taken over by the national teacher, and Lin Xingtao didn't miss it even if he couldn't succeed in one blow.Before he could meet the national teacher face to face, he stepped on it again, and a green dragon appeared under his feet.

Qingqing didn't dare to call out the dragon of luck for fear that the national teacher would find out, but he, Lin Xingtao, dared to drive the dragon away in front of the national teacher.

When flying away, he still didn't forget to tease the national teacher, he shouted: "Of course my senior brother taught me! That's called Yijian Xilaitianwaifeixian, which is the sword technique used by immortals!"

After shouting, he looked carefully again, but fortunately, the national teacher did not catch up.

He didn't feel happy, but his mood became more dignified.

What the hell is the master trying to do.

Obviously there was a chance to kill him, but he didn't do that.

Changlin Mountain is really a dangerous place.

but.Lin Xingtao thought about the matter he had considered earlier.

He told Qingqing before that he didn't even know what to prepare, but it was true, he didn't tease her.

As long as he figured out one more thing, he would be sure to beat the national teacher.

The true qi in his body is constantly being consumed, his strength is not as close to the edge of the celestial master as the national teacher said, he can control the dragon of luck only because of the previous mysterious insight.

He flew over the sky of the king's capital and looked down, only to see that the city was surrounded by lights like a long dragon.

And the majestic Changlin Mountain is the head of the dragon, and the left and right Taoist palaces on the mountain are like dragon eyes.

Xu Shi sensed Lin Xingtao's approach, and the Taoist palace shone with a golden glow, and several Taoist priests with fluttering robes flew out of the palace.

All are masters!

"Congratulations to King Chu!" They either said with a blank face or a fake smile.

At the foot of the mountain, there are several armies entrenched.

There were laughter and whispers in the camp, but now everything is quiet.

Countless generals, counselors and even the leaders of one faction ran out of the camp and looked up at the sky.

They only saw the big dragon dancing in the sky, and one of them stepped on the dragon's head, looking down upon the others.

"That's the king of Chu? He really is not an ordinary person."

"Huh, there is no hero in the time, making Shuzi famous!"

"Is that the Dragon of the Prince? Is it the Ninth Prince or the Ninth Princess?"

"What's the hurry? We'll see the outcome in a few days. I'll just sit on the army and wait and see what happens."

Lin Xingtao took advantage of the fact that everyone was looking at it in amazement, and he took the whole mountain into his eyes.

There are three big dragon veins in Dalin, all of which are Haohao Tang Tang Jie caves on Changlin Mountain.

The knot hole is no other place, it is the land below the Dao Palace.

Lin Xingtao thought of what the Xiling City God said, that the national teacher was probably suppressing something to maintain the stability of Dalin's national fortune.

Suppressing the Dragon Veins?

It doesn't seem right, why should Dalin's own dragon veins be suppressed?

What the hell is it.

Lin Xingtao suddenly thought of the previous dynasty.

He paused, then glanced at the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

At this time, the sound of armor clashing and horseshoes stamping was getting closer.

An army under the dragon came galloping.

There is a dragon in the sky, and there seems to be a marching dragon on the ground.

Lin Xingtao dropped his mask and jumped off the dragon.

The rain on his clothes had already dried up, and the cool wind was blowing into his body at this moment, making him feel as refreshed as if he had drunk a pot of clear spring.

Harvest the dew from the grass leaves, kill the silence of the woods, and strip away the silver of the moonlight.

He landed with the breath of the entire sky and earth, sweeping everyone's eyes.

The Chu king's army stopped under the leadership of Zhang Kuangji.

He fell in front of the formation and stood up.

They shouted in unison: "King Chu! King Chu! King Chu!"

The sky was full of light and smoke, and he swept through the insignificant rebels or rebels, and strolled into the mountains.

The greedy wolf star turned into a star of illumination, unceremoniously pushing aside the light of other stars, or even directly squeezing them out.

In the sound of neat and loud footsteps, those who were talking on the ground before even forgot their whispers for a moment.

The power is like a cloud cover, covering this land in silence.

There is no hero at the time, making Shuzi famous?

"There is a king of Chu in the world, who silences the heroes."

-

The fortune-telling booth has been closed.

Bu Guozi sighed, and asked again and again: "Which Lin is he going to see?"

"Did he forget us!"

Wei Xin looked at the sky and stomped his feet.The Army Breaking Star flickered in the air, sending a signal to someone in the distance.

Bu Guozi looked at him, but thought of the question Lin Xingtao asked him a few days ago.

Lin Xingtao said: "You once said that luck is a dragon, except for princes and grandchildren, it cannot be achieved overnight."

"It's like the leader of the rebel army who was dressed as a businessman at the gate of the city. His luck is like a python, and he can turn into a dragon when he encounters a storm."

"Who is not the prince of the dynasty, who has no act of rebellion, but has a dragon flying above his head?"

Bu Guozi frowned at that time and replied: "How is it possible, the real dragon was not in the shape of a complete dragon from the beginning, otherwise, the gas-seekers would just worship without accepting their heads, and there is no need for the world to fight for it."

"Where does the secret method of Zhengqingmen's luck shaping come from?"

"This was created by the immortal patriarch of the Zhengqing sect, and I have a little bit of immortality."

"Since immortals can change their fates and abilities, can they change people's fates into real dragons?"

Lin Xingtao showed the color of memory: "You said that a cow is a horse, but an earthly immortal can. It can be seen that the secret method of shaping only changes the appearance, but the immortal can change the inside. Is this the difference between human and immortal?"

[God damn refers to a cow as a horse. ]

[If I have the power of an immortal, it should be a horse. ]

Bu Guozi said: "What are you worried about, Junior Brother? There are no immortals in the world, so there will be other dragon-shaped people with luck who will jump out at will?"

It was raining, and Bu Guozi performed a magic trick to prevent the rain from getting on him.

He thought for a while after he finished speaking, and then smiled: "If a person can be brought back to life, if the national teacher is so stupid that he kills people and doesn't kill the grass, then there is a possibility."

"Prince and grandson."

"—from the previous dynasty."

The author has something to say: Guess what the previous dynasty was called.

Lin Sanhei: Some people died, but he still had a part in the show.