Chapter 1338: 1338
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Three days later.
Lintian woke up from meditation, and his fatigue and injury were all gone.
Originally in the ultimate inheritance of the battle, but also just let him consume serious, injury is not heavy.
"The seven calamities of longevity are complete..."
When he opened his eyes, there was a strong sign in Lintian's heart. It won't be long before he could meet the eighth disaster!
This robbery, named fatalism, involves the most essential mystery of the monk himself.
Someone can pass easily.
Some people will be too terrible because of the fatalistic power, and hate in this.
The force of doom is different for every monk, which is extremely obscure and terrible.
"Fate is the destiny of life. From ancient times to the present, all living beings in the world have been floating and sinking between life and death. They are as small as ants, as big as gods, and all have their destiny..."
"Fatalism is regarded as" established by birth ". If ordinary people do not practice, they will live within a hundred years. They can't get rid of the pain of life, old age, illness and death."
"But for the practitioners of our generation, fate is like a shackle. If you want to live with heaven and earth and live forever in the world, you should break this shackle and get rid of the fatigue of fate."
"It's just that the mystery of fate is like a taboo, and its fate is also a secret. If you want to break it, it will vary from person to person. This disaster It's not difficult, it's dangerous. "
Lintian pondered that up to now, his insight and experience had been different, and his cognition of himself, heaven and earth, and the road was not as good as before.
It was because he knew the evil of fatalism that Lintian realized that the eighth disaster of longevity was more dangerous than karma and cause and effect!
"I was born in xixinfeng, the imperial Forbidden City. If I want to break my destiny, I should start from the source..."
While thinking, Lintian got up and went outside the cave.
The sky is clear and clear.
Old clam, big blackbird and Alu are drinking by a waterfall and flowing spring. They are noisy and happy.
On the other side, Zhao Jingxuan stood on the side of the stream, holding a wolf's hair and practicing calligraphy on the desk.
Her long black hair is in a bun, showing a snow-white gooseneck. Her waist is bent in a beautiful arc. She is sitting at the desk and reading. Her side face is delicate and clear, her eyebrows and eyes are focused, her posture is quiet, and her Lavender dress and skirt are dancing in the wind.
Around, luxuriant flowers and trees, picturesque scenery.
She stands in the picture, but is more beautiful than the picture.
Lintian stepped forward. Just at this time, Zhao Jingxuan finished writing and lifted up.
When he noticed Lintian approaching, he felt guilty. With a chi, he tore up the white paper and rubbed it into a ball.
"Why are you like a thief?"
Lintian touched his nose, but he became more and more curious. What was Zhao Jingxuan writing just now?
Zhao Jingxuan is wearing a lavender dress, which sets off her graceful and slender figure. Her face is like jade, her eyes are like spring, and her nose is like carved jade.
However, her pretty face, with a trace of shame, glared at Lintian: "you are the thief. You come here without saying anything."
In front of us, the beauty has bright eyes and teeth, and the amorous feelings are bright and beautiful!
Lintian could not help laughing. Standing beside her was like standing beside a crape myrtle in full bloom in the spring breeze in March. He was picturesque, and the scenery became a foil. It was refreshing.
Finally, Lintian didn't ask what Zhao Jingxuan was writing just now.
However, after many things, both Lintian and Zhao Jingxuan knew that their relationship was not as simple as before.
It was also a long time later, when Zhao Jingxuan talked with Lintian about today's events, he said a line of writing on the white paper:
may I be like the star and the moon.
Every night is bright.
……
"Ten days later, the top of the world will end and disappear!"
On that day, a piece of news spread all over shangjiujing and was known by the strong in different regions.
"It's time to leave."
Many people sigh.
Over the years, how many bloody battles have taken place in order to rise and fight for fortune and chance? How many heroes and Tianjiao died?
Now, finally to leave, but it is sad and reluctant.
Everyone knows that it will never be possible to enter the top of the world again.
"Quick, take away all the king's medicine and divine medicine planted on the mountain, as well as the divine materials and spiritual materials dug up!"
On the famous mountains and blessed lands, the strong of the major forces rushed into action, preparing to leave.
To leave, no one will be collected treasures left.
"Issue an order to let those who are searching for opportunities return quickly. The top of the world will disappear in ten days. You must not be trapped in it."
"Well, I really don't want to leave..."
"In just a few years, our cultivation level has risen steadily, and we have today's fighting power. If we can practice here for more time, we will become saints It's not a big problem! ""Hum, the world of juetong is behind the scenes, and there is also the battle of the great world. The outside world is the stage for us to show our skills and dominate the world!"
On this day, all kinds of voices are ringing, some people are reluctant to give up, some people are melancholy, some people are complacent and full of pride.
……
"Ha ha, to the outside world, Lintian, the first person in the top of the world, didn't have that great deterrent power."
On this day, some people are sneering.
"He killed so many peerless people. How can the clan behind these peerless people spare him?"
"Wait, when the outside world knew what was happening in the top of the world, he Lintian was destined to bear the anger of many sects!"
……
Feixing mountain.
Lintian and they were also preparing to leave.
"Elder brother, according to the past experience, after we leave the realm of juetong this time, we will follow the original road and appear in the leading place."
The old clam said quickly, "we must be careful. In the realm of juetong, there is no holiness, but in the ancient wasteland, our present fighting power is not enough to compete with the existence of the holy land."
Lintian nodded.
He naturally understood that.
The old clam once again reminded: "in the past ten years, there are countless strong people who have died in your hands. If the clan behind them knows the news, they will be mad with hatred and regard them as enemies."
Lintian said with a smile, "old clam, do we have little experience of this kind of thing?"
Of course, many!
When they returned to the ruins, Lintian was besieged by a group of kings.
At that time, Lintian's way of life was still shallow. Thanks to the help of the old ape in green around yuan fatian, they got out of trouble.
After taking part in the competition for the little giants list, Lintian was also faced with such danger, and was blocked in front of the star chess sea by many old monsters in the kingdom.
And now, after leaving the realm of the pinnacle, the situation is no different from the past.
The only difference may be that Lintian didn't have much ability to fight back.
But now, it's totally different!
In the past, the old monsters in the kingdom he was afraid of were no longer threatened. If they dare to provoke again, it is absolutely no different from seeking their own death.
The only one who could threaten Lintian might be the strongman of holy land.
However, how could Lintian be afraid?
The card in his hand is enough to make him fearless of saints!
"Brother, do you have any plans after you return to the ancient wasteland?"
Alu asked suddenly.
Lintian nodded. He had made a decision in his heart. Although Yun Qingbai died, the accomplice who led to the murder of the Lin family was still alive.
It's time to solve these problems!
If it goes well, then Lintian will consider returning to the lower boundary.
"ALU, do you have other plans?"
The old clam suddenly said.
"Well, the old bastard who raised me said that he wanted me to return from the top of the world and go home. He said that he wanted to tell me my life experience."
Aru nodded.
Lintian and his disciples had already known that Alu was brought up by his master. He didn't even know about his life experience.
"Shall we accompany you?"
Lintian asked.
"No, the old bastard won't agree."
Aru shook his head.
"And you?"
Lintian looked at the big blackbird.
The big blackbird was stunned, then with a bleak and helpless look on his face, he sighed: "although I wish I had flattened the Dadi Tibetan temple, I had to go again. The holy monk Duji left some cause and effect, and I had to solve it."
Dadi Tibetan temple!
When he mentioned this holy place, Lintian frowned, and his heart was full of murders.
From Tibetans to ancient Buddhists, they all regarded him as a heretic and killed him quickly.
And according to the big blackbird, unless Lintian died, the Dadi Tibetan temple would never give up on him!
It was like never dying. Early on, Lintian made up his mind that sooner or later, he would step down the great dizang temple.
"In fact, you should be more concerned about Miss Zhao. On the way back, she and we have to be separated for a while, otherwise, we can't get out of the top of the world."
Old clam reminds a way.
This is true. At the beginning, they and Zhao Jingxuan entered the realm of juetong from different places, and the route of their return must be the same.
Even so, the old clam's words embarrassed Zhao Jingxuan for a while. He couldn't help kicking him and spat: "it's not separation between life and death. Do you need to be a good man?"
Lintian also kicked over and said with a smile, "what a mouthful!"
"When there are women, don't you even want brothers? Is this his mother the one who forgets what he has said? "
The old clam yelled and ran away, making Aru and them laugh.
……Burn the fairyland.
In the city of burning immortals, Caicai carefully holds the earthen jar and walks on the bustling streets, feeling a little reluctant.
Originally, she wanted to collect more Huo Xia Ling Lu, but she heard that the Jue Ding realm was coming to an end
Today, the monks in the whole world of burning immortals are busy packing up and planning to leave.
Some merchants in the city also closed their doors and began to count and collect goods to prepare for leaving the peak.
Caicai heard that it's not only the burning of immortals, but also other places in the three thousand kingdom.
Ten years, how fast
Caicai is thinking, and she is more and more reluctant.
All of a sudden, she stopped, a trace of firmness appeared in her starry eyes, turned and ran towards the gate.
Before she left, she wanted to collect Huoxia Linglu again.
She still remembers that over a canyon thousands of miles away from the city of burning immortals, there was an extremely gorgeous haze of fire, which was as beautiful as the divine fire in the sky.
"This girl, I heard that you have a lot of Huoxia Linglu in your hand?"
However, not long after Caicai had just left the city, a young man in black robes suddenly appeared, blocking Caicai and asking.
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Three days later.
Lintian woke up from meditation, and his fatigue and injury were all gone.
Originally in the ultimate inheritance of the battle, but also just let him consume serious, injury is not heavy.
"The seven calamities of longevity are complete..."
When he opened his eyes, there was a strong sign in Lintian's heart. It won't be long before he could meet the eighth disaster!
This robbery, named fatalism, involves the most essential mystery of the monk himself.
Someone can pass easily.
Some people will be too terrible because of the fatalistic power, and hate in this.
The force of doom is different for every monk, which is extremely obscure and terrible.
"Fate is the destiny of life. From ancient times to the present, all living beings in the world have been floating and sinking between life and death. They are as small as ants, as big as gods, and all have their destiny..."
"Fatalism is regarded as" established by birth ". If ordinary people do not practice, they will live within a hundred years. They can't get rid of the pain of life, old age, illness and death."
"But for the practitioners of our generation, fate is like a shackle. If you want to live with heaven and earth and live forever in the world, you should break this shackle and get rid of the fatigue of fate."
"It's just that the mystery of fate is like a taboo, and its fate is also a secret. If you want to break it, it will vary from person to person. This disaster It's not difficult, it's dangerous. "
Lintian pondered that up to now, his insight and experience had been different, and his cognition of himself, heaven and earth, and the road was not as good as before.
It was because he knew the evil of fatalism that Lintian realized that the eighth disaster of longevity was more dangerous than karma and cause and effect!
"I was born in xixinfeng, the imperial Forbidden City. If I want to break my destiny, I should start from the source..."
While thinking, Lintian got up and went outside the cave.
The sky is clear and clear.
Old clam, big blackbird and Alu are drinking by a waterfall and flowing spring. They are noisy and happy.
On the other side, Zhao Jingxuan stood on the side of the stream, holding a wolf's hair and practicing calligraphy on the desk.
Her long black hair is in a bun, showing a snow-white gooseneck. Her waist is bent in a beautiful arc. She is sitting at the desk and reading. Her side face is delicate and clear, her eyebrows and eyes are focused, her posture is quiet, and her Lavender dress and skirt are dancing in the wind.
Around, luxuriant flowers and trees, picturesque scenery.
She stands in the picture, but is more beautiful than the picture.
Lintian stepped forward. Just at this time, Zhao Jingxuan finished writing and lifted up.
When he noticed Lintian approaching, he felt guilty. With a chi, he tore up the white paper and rubbed it into a ball.
"Why are you like a thief?"
Lintian touched his nose, but he became more and more curious. What was Zhao Jingxuan writing just now?
Zhao Jingxuan is wearing a lavender dress, which sets off her graceful and slender figure. Her face is like jade, her eyes are like spring, and her nose is like carved jade.
However, her pretty face, with a trace of shame, glared at Lintian: "you are the thief. You come here without saying anything."
In front of us, the beauty has bright eyes and teeth, and the amorous feelings are bright and beautiful!
Lintian could not help laughing. Standing beside her was like standing beside a crape myrtle in full bloom in the spring breeze in March. He was picturesque, and the scenery became a foil. It was refreshing.
Finally, Lintian didn't ask what Zhao Jingxuan was writing just now.
However, after many things, both Lintian and Zhao Jingxuan knew that their relationship was not as simple as before.
It was also a long time later, when Zhao Jingxuan talked with Lintian about today's events, he said a line of writing on the white paper:
may I be like the star and the moon.
Every night is bright.
……
"Ten days later, the top of the world will end and disappear!"
On that day, a piece of news spread all over shangjiujing and was known by the strong in different regions.
"It's time to leave."
Many people sigh.
Over the years, how many bloody battles have taken place in order to rise and fight for fortune and chance? How many heroes and Tianjiao died?
Now, finally to leave, but it is sad and reluctant.
Everyone knows that it will never be possible to enter the top of the world again.
"Quick, take away all the king's medicine and divine medicine planted on the mountain, as well as the divine materials and spiritual materials dug up!"
On the famous mountains and blessed lands, the strong of the major forces rushed into action, preparing to leave.
To leave, no one will be collected treasures left.
"Issue an order to let those who are searching for opportunities return quickly. The top of the world will disappear in ten days. You must not be trapped in it."
"Well, I really don't want to leave..."
"In just a few years, our cultivation level has risen steadily, and we have today's fighting power. If we can practice here for more time, we will become saints It's not a big problem! ""Hum, the world of juetong is behind the scenes, and there is also the battle of the great world. The outside world is the stage for us to show our skills and dominate the world!"
On this day, all kinds of voices are ringing, some people are reluctant to give up, some people are melancholy, some people are complacent and full of pride.
……
"Ha ha, to the outside world, Lintian, the first person in the top of the world, didn't have that great deterrent power."
On this day, some people are sneering.
"He killed so many peerless people. How can the clan behind these peerless people spare him?"
"Wait, when the outside world knew what was happening in the top of the world, he Lintian was destined to bear the anger of many sects!"
……
Feixing mountain.
Lintian and they were also preparing to leave.
"Elder brother, according to the past experience, after we leave the realm of juetong this time, we will follow the original road and appear in the leading place."
The old clam said quickly, "we must be careful. In the realm of juetong, there is no holiness, but in the ancient wasteland, our present fighting power is not enough to compete with the existence of the holy land."
Lintian nodded.
He naturally understood that.
The old clam once again reminded: "in the past ten years, there are countless strong people who have died in your hands. If the clan behind them knows the news, they will be mad with hatred and regard them as enemies."
Lintian said with a smile, "old clam, do we have little experience of this kind of thing?"
Of course, many!
When they returned to the ruins, Lintian was besieged by a group of kings.
At that time, Lintian's way of life was still shallow. Thanks to the help of the old ape in green around yuan fatian, they got out of trouble.
After taking part in the competition for the little giants list, Lintian was also faced with such danger, and was blocked in front of the star chess sea by many old monsters in the kingdom.
And now, after leaving the realm of the pinnacle, the situation is no different from the past.
The only difference may be that Lintian didn't have much ability to fight back.
But now, it's totally different!
In the past, the old monsters in the kingdom he was afraid of were no longer threatened. If they dare to provoke again, it is absolutely no different from seeking their own death.
The only one who could threaten Lintian might be the strongman of holy land.
However, how could Lintian be afraid?
The card in his hand is enough to make him fearless of saints!
"Brother, do you have any plans after you return to the ancient wasteland?"
Alu asked suddenly.
Lintian nodded. He had made a decision in his heart. Although Yun Qingbai died, the accomplice who led to the murder of the Lin family was still alive.
It's time to solve these problems!
If it goes well, then Lintian will consider returning to the lower boundary.
"ALU, do you have other plans?"
The old clam suddenly said.
"Well, the old bastard who raised me said that he wanted me to return from the top of the world and go home. He said that he wanted to tell me my life experience."
Aru nodded.
Lintian and his disciples had already known that Alu was brought up by his master. He didn't even know about his life experience.
"Shall we accompany you?"
Lintian asked.
"No, the old bastard won't agree."
Aru shook his head.
"And you?"
Lintian looked at the big blackbird.
The big blackbird was stunned, then with a bleak and helpless look on his face, he sighed: "although I wish I had flattened the Dadi Tibetan temple, I had to go again. The holy monk Duji left some cause and effect, and I had to solve it."
Dadi Tibetan temple!
When he mentioned this holy place, Lintian frowned, and his heart was full of murders.
From Tibetans to ancient Buddhists, they all regarded him as a heretic and killed him quickly.
And according to the big blackbird, unless Lintian died, the Dadi Tibetan temple would never give up on him!
It was like never dying. Early on, Lintian made up his mind that sooner or later, he would step down the great dizang temple.
"In fact, you should be more concerned about Miss Zhao. On the way back, she and we have to be separated for a while, otherwise, we can't get out of the top of the world."
Old clam reminds a way.
This is true. At the beginning, they and Zhao Jingxuan entered the realm of juetong from different places, and the route of their return must be the same.
Even so, the old clam's words embarrassed Zhao Jingxuan for a while. He couldn't help kicking him and spat: "it's not separation between life and death. Do you need to be a good man?"
Lintian also kicked over and said with a smile, "what a mouthful!"
"When there are women, don't you even want brothers? Is this his mother the one who forgets what he has said? "
The old clam yelled and ran away, making Aru and them laugh.
……Burn the fairyland.
In the city of burning immortals, Caicai carefully holds the earthen jar and walks on the bustling streets, feeling a little reluctant.
Originally, she wanted to collect more Huo Xia Ling Lu, but she heard that the Jue Ding realm was coming to an end
Today, the monks in the whole world of burning immortals are busy packing up and planning to leave.
Some merchants in the city also closed their doors and began to count and collect goods to prepare for leaving the peak.
Caicai heard that it's not only the burning of immortals, but also other places in the three thousand kingdom.
Ten years, how fast
Caicai is thinking, and she is more and more reluctant.
All of a sudden, she stopped, a trace of firmness appeared in her starry eyes, turned and ran towards the gate.
Before she left, she wanted to collect Huoxia Linglu again.
She still remembers that over a canyon thousands of miles away from the city of burning immortals, there was an extremely gorgeous haze of fire, which was as beautiful as the divine fire in the sky.
"This girl, I heard that you have a lot of Huoxia Linglu in your hand?"
However, not long after Caicai had just left the city, a young man in black robes suddenly appeared, blocking Caicai and asking.
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Three days later. Lintian woke up from meditation, and his fatigue and injury were all gone. Originally in the ultimate inheritance of the battle, but also just let him consume serious, injury is not heavy. "The seven calamities of longevity are complete..." When he opened his eyes, there was a strong sign in Lintian's heart. It won't be long before he could meet the eighth disaster! This robbery, named fatalism, involves the most essential mystery of the monk himself. Someone can pass easily. Some people will be too terrible because of the fatalistic power, and hate in this. The force of doom is different for every monk, which is extremely obscure and terrible. "Fate is the destiny of life. From ancient times to the present, all living beings in the world have been floating and sinking between life and death. They are as small as ants, as big as gods, and all have their destiny..." "Fatalism is regarded as" established by birth ". If ordinary people do not practice, they will live within a hundred years. They can't get rid of the pain of life, old age, illness and death." "But for the practitioners of our generation, fate is like a shackle. If you want to live with heaven and earth and live forever in the world, you should break this shackle and get rid of the fatigue of fate." "It's just that the mystery of fate is like a taboo, and its fate is also a secret. If you want to break it, it will vary from person to person. This disaster It's not difficult, it's dangerous. " Lintian pondered that up to now, his insight and experience had been different, and his cognition of himself, heaven and earth, and the road was not as good as before. It was because he knew the evil of fatalism that Lintian realized that the eighth disaster of longevity was more dangerous than karma and cause and effect! "I was born in xixinfeng, the imperial Forbidden City. If I want to break my destiny, I should start from the source..." While thinking, Lintian got up and went outside the cave. The sky is clear and clear. Old clam, big blackbird and Alu are drinking by a waterfall and flowing spring. They are noisy and happy. On the other side, Zhao Jingxuan stood on the side of the stream, holding a wolf's hair and practicing calligraphy on the desk. Her long black hair is in a bun, showing a snow-white gooseneck. Her waist is bent in a beautiful arc. She is sitting at the desk and reading. Her side face is delicate and clear, her eyebrows and eyes are focused, her posture is quiet, and her Lavender dress and skirt are dancing in the wind. Around, luxuriant flowers and trees, picturesque scenery. She stands in the picture, but is more beautiful than the picture. Lintian stepped forward. Just at this time, Zhao Jingxuan finished writing and lifted up. When he noticed Lintian approaching, he felt guilty. With a chi, he tore up the white paper and rubbed it into a ball. "Why are you like a thief?" Lintian touched his nose, but he became more and more curious. What was Zhao Jingxuan writing just now? Zhao Jingxuan is wearing a lavender dress, which sets off her graceful and slender figure. Her face is like jade, her eyes are like spring, and her nose is like carved jade. However, her pretty face, with a trace of shame, glared at Lintian: "you are the thief. You come here without saying anything." In front of us, the beauty has bright eyes and teeth, and the amorous feelings are bright and beautiful! Lintian could not help laughing. Standing beside her was like standing beside a crape myrtle in full bloom in the spring breeze in March. He was picturesque, and the scenery became a foil. It was refreshing. Finally, Lintian didn't ask what Zhao Jingxuan was writing just now. However, after many things, both Lintian and Zhao Jingxuan knew that their relationship was not as simple as before. It was also a long time later, when Zhao Jingxuan talked with Lintian about today's events, he said a line of writing on the white paper: may I be like the star and the moon. Every night is bright. "Ten days later, the top of the world will end and disappear!" On that day, a piece of news spread all over shangjiujing and was known by the strong in different regions. "It's time to leave." Many people sigh. Over the years, how many bloody battles have taken place in order to rise and fight for fortune and chance? How many heroes and Tianjiao died? Now, finally to leave, but it is sad and reluctant. Everyone knows that it will never be possible to enter the top of the world again. "Quick, take away all the king's medicine and divine medicine planted on the mountain, as well as the divine materials and spiritual materials dug up!" On the famous mountains and blessed lands, the strong of the major forces rushed into action, preparing to leave. To leave, no one will be collected treasures left. "Issue an order to let those who are searching for opportunities return quickly. The top of the world will disappear in ten days. You must not be trapped in it." "Well, I really don't want to leave..." "In just a few years, our cultivation level has risen steadily, and we have today's fighting power. If we can practice here for more time, we will become saints It's not a big problem! ""Hum, the world of juetong is behind the scenes, and there is also the battle of the great world. The outside world is the stage for us to show our skills and dominate the world!" On this day, all kinds of voices are ringing, some people are reluctant to give up, some people are melancholy, some people are complacent and full of pride. "Ha ha, to the outside world, Lintian, the first person in the top of the world, didn't have that great deterrent power." On this day, some people are sneering. "He killed so many peerless people. How can the clan behind these peerless people spare him?" "Wait, when the outside world knew what was happening in the top of the world, he Lintian was destined to bear the anger of many sects!" Feixing mountain. Lintian and they were also preparing to leave. "Elder brother, according to the past experience, after we leave the realm of juetong this time, we will follow the original road and appear in the leading place." The old clam said quickly, "we must be careful. In the realm of juetong, there is no holiness, but in the ancient wasteland, our present fighting power is not enough to compete with the existence of the holy land." Lintian nodded. He naturally understood that. The old clam once again reminded: "in the past ten years, there are countless strong people who have died in your hands. If the clan behind them knows the news, they will be mad with hatred and regard them as enemies." Lintian said with a smile, "old clam, do we have little experience of this kind of thing?" Of course, many! When they returned to the ruins, Lintian was besieged by a group of kings. At that time, Lintian's way of life was still shallow. Thanks to the help of the old ape in green around yuan fatian, they got out of trouble. After taking part in the competition for the little giants list, Lintian was also faced with such danger, and was blocked in front of the star chess sea by many old monsters in the kingdom. And now, after leaving the realm of the pinnacle, the situation is no different from the past. The only difference may be that Lintian didn't have much ability to fight back. But now, it's totally different! In the past, the old monsters in the kingdom he was afraid of were no longer threatened. If they dare to provoke again, it is absolutely no different from seeking their own death. The only one who could threaten Lintian might be the strongman of holy land. However, how could Lintian be afraid? The card in his hand is enough to make him fearless of saints! "Brother, do you have any plans after you return to the ancient wasteland?" Alu asked suddenly. Lintian nodded. He had made a decision in his heart. Although Yun Qingbai died, the accomplice who led to the murder of the Lin family was still alive. It's time to solve these problems! If it goes well, then Lintian will consider returning to the lower boundary. "ALU, do you have other plans?" The old clam suddenly said. "Well, the old bastard who raised me said that he wanted me to return from the top of the world and go home. He said that he wanted to tell me my life experience." Aru nodded. Lintian and his disciples had already known that Alu was brought up by his master. He didn't even know about his life experience. "Shall we accompany you?" Lintian asked. "No, the old bastard won't agree." Aru shook his head. "And you?" Lintian looked at the big blackbird. The big blackbird was stunned, then with a bleak and helpless look on his face, he sighed: "although I wish I had flattened the Dadi Tibetan temple, I had to go again. The holy monk Duji left some cause and effect, and I had to solve it." Dadi Tibetan temple! When he mentioned this holy place, Lintian frowned, and his heart was full of murders. From Tibetans to ancient Buddhists, they all regarded him as a heretic and killed him quickly. And according to the big blackbird, unless Lintian died, the Dadi Tibetan temple would never give up on him! It was like never dying. Early on, Lintian made up his mind that sooner or later, he would step down the great dizang temple. "In fact, you should be more concerned about Miss Zhao. On the way back, she and we have to be separated for a while, otherwise, we can't get out of the top of the world." Old clam reminds a way. This is true. At the beginning, they and Zhao Jingxuan entered the realm of juetong from different places, and the route of their return must be the same. Even so, the old clam's words embarrassed Zhao Jingxuan for a while. He couldn't help kicking him and spat: "it's not separation between life and death. Do you need to be a good man?" Lintian also kicked over and said with a smile, "what a mouthful!" "When there are women, don't you even want brothers? Is this his mother the one who forgets what he has said? " The old clam yelled and ran away, making Aru and them laugh. Burn the fairyland. In the city of burning immortals, Caicai carefully holds the earthen jar and walks on the bustling streets, feeling a little reluctant. Originally, she wanted to collect more Huo Xia Ling Lu, but she heard that the Jue Ding realm was coming to an end Today, the monks in the whole world of burning immortals are busy packing up and planning to leave. Some merchants in the city also closed their doors and began to count and collect goods to prepare for leaving the peak. Caicai heard that it's not only the burning of immortals, but also other places in the three thousand kingdom. Ten years, how fast Caicai is thinking, and she is more and more reluctant. All of a sudden, she stopped, a trace of firmness appeared in her starry eyes, turned and ran towards the gate. Before she left, she wanted to collect Huoxia Linglu again. She still remembers that over a canyon thousands of miles away from the city of burning immortals, there was an extremely gorgeous haze of fire, which was as beautiful as the divine fire in the sky. "This girl, I heard that you have a lot of Huoxia Linglu in your hand?" However, not long after Caicai had just left the city, a young man in black robes suddenly appeared, blocking Caicai and asking. PS: more time tonight! Second watch before 10 pm, friends, please subscribe! 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