Chapter 31: The Monk

And the territory is very dangerous for Lin Haoyu, but it is also very safe, an ordinary person said, who would have thought that he was a very popular figure on land today?

Who would pay attention to where he came from and his indicators? Countless people die every day, who would pay attention to who the people nearby are? And Lin Haoyu just said it!

There is a strict combat situation here, there is a serious combat discipline, and there is a serious training of life and death! One said, every time it is to rush to the front, every time it is to kill as many enemies as possible, every time it is to retreat to the end, and every time it is to guard the back of its comrades!

Every time there is a gap in the sword, every time it is drenched in blood, and every time after the battle, he silently looks at the door! But every comrade-in-arms admires him, and every side is willing to obey him!

Commanders, centurions, commanders, and generals! This only took half a year, and that was the brilliance that belonged to them, and it was the heartfelt brilliance of every soldier who died together!

"Reward the gods, the spies ahead! Twenty miles away, a large number of enemy gods will be discovered, and in a quarter of an hour, they will pass through our hiding place!" A warrior with hot eyes reported to Lin Haoyu!

Lin Haoyu wiped a huge battle knife, and said with a light smile: "Ergou, you have been with me for a year, the battle of the sect is victorious, I will guarantee you to come in and ban the gods! You can go and complete your ambitions!"

Ergou's eyes darkened: "General, I want to follow you continuously!"

Lin Haoyu smiled lightly: "Life is a need for ambition! My ambition is to be a god, and I have done it today, thinking that I am very happy and contented today! Your ambition is a forbidden god, and the man must complete it immediately if he sets a target, don't let me repent!"

Ergou whimpered a little and said: "General God! I am a strong man recruited by the six batches of dragons! Our Luo God's divine land has been opened up several times in five years! Even the emperor has personally summoned you to make you a general god! But why do you always refuse and share your labor with your friends, many of your former subordinates have become general gods, and some are even general gods!"

Lin Haoyu looked at the war knife and looked lonely: "Because you have other ambitions to become higher, and my ambition is to be a general! ”

"Will God!"

"Don't say more, there is a banquet all over the country! After this war, this work can make you spin around, probably do what you want to do, I will prepare a glass of wine for the brothers to practice!" Lin Haoyu flicked the war knife with his fingers, the war knife roared, the war horse roared, and Lin Haoyu roared: "Open up!"

A large number of war horses, a large number of soldiers, rushed out, lined up neatly, and all their eyes were feverishly staring at their generals! He was a god, he was a god of war, he was a god of a hundred wins! And his general's name was Wujian

Lin Haoyu looked at every familiar face, a face that was immature a year ago, and now it has all caused fortitude and Xiao killing! It can also cost a lot of lives in a battle with the sect, but Lin Haoyu has become accustomed to it! After five years of fighting, he has killed tens of thousands of enemies with his own hands, and he has probably destroyed tens of millions of people!

Lin Haoyu led the troops precisely to the vanguard god who fought to the west! Over the past few years, countless achievements have been made, and the divine soldiers have been promoted one after another, but Lin Haoyu is the only one who has never moved! If there is another side, it is a weak and dumb man beside him.

A big scar slashed crookedly across his face, which Lin Haoyu rescued when he passed through a village destroyed by beacon fire, and became his personal guard in the future! Lin Haoyu had no intention of speaking to the mute, but most of the time was spent thinking about things at the door!

Lin Haoyu patted the dumb man's weak shoulder, and said: "You and I have been for five years, in this world, you are the only one who has been with me for a long time! I advise you not to pay attention to me no matter how much you want, if it is joy, or find a wife! I have also accumulated a little over the years, which can make you worry about food and clothing!"

The dumb man ignored Lin Haoyu, standing nearby and carefully wiping Lin Haoyu's battle armor, which was a set of Da Luo God General God armor, although there were many wounds on his head, but the dumb man still buried his head in maintenance.

Lin Haoyu sighed, what joy is there in life, and what is there to be afraid of death? Everything has become colorless with the wear and tear of Zen Jian'er! He has forgotten his identity as a monk, what he should do, what he should do?

I unintentionally thought of Fa Ruyu, who was the only person around him who could be trusted, and also thought of Jun Malu, who is now the divine master of the Great Luo God, one person above ten thousand people! But these made his heart difficult to bumper, and his heart closed itself!

The battle came on time, the same tragedy, the same blood, the same victory!

There is no pride, no excitement, only a glass of thin wine to give, and the wine is scattered!

Another five-year, ten-year battle, Da Luo God swept all the ordinary emperor gods on the land with an invincible posture and unified the whole country!

And the war knife in Lin Haoyu's hand was shattered countless times, and even the new war knife created could not be grasped, full of fighting spirit, and the knife was shattered! Every enemy in the battle could feel that Lin Haoyu was holding a peerless fierce soldier in his hand, and the spearhead was exposed.

Ten years later, Lin Haoyu's golden qi has not deteriorated continuously! The rupture of golden qi is a danger that is difficult to reverse in the cultivation realm, and it can be revealed that he will definitely die.

But Lin Haoyu not only survived, but also successfully restored a large number of one-sided cultivation! For so many years, he did not use any of his cultivation power, let go of his identity as a cultivator, put aside many worries, forgot his memories in death, and developed in blood!

There is no knife in his hand, there is a knife in his heart, he has a knife in his hand, the knife moves at will, the soul of the knife is in his hand, all kinds of weapons can be used, because he has realized the soul of the soldier!

Lin Haoyu knew that he was going to break away.

Ten years, you can change many things! Ten years, life and death are boundless, don't think about it, secretly hurt yourself! Ten years, hesitating between life and death, there are few things that can not be seen through!

Ten years, crisscrossing the field, like a bamboo! Ten years, still just a god! Ten years, hundreds of thousands of comrades-in-arms sent each other! Ten years, only one dumb man was taken away!

Kind, westerly, old horse, war knife, mute, accompanied! Plain, quiet, ordinary, is the homecoming of a veteran of a hundred battles! Just where is Luli? Lin Haoyu strolled away, people didn't know, and the ghost unconsciously walked to Qingniu Town.

There was a power outage!!

Long Zhao Fanggang's soul was sad and drunk

The smoke is lightly covered, the sun is setting in the west, and it is another twilight!

The ordinary Lin Haoyu led the old horse, but he was accompanied by a mute and stepped into Qingniu Town again.

But when I saw the people were boiling, the cars and horses were numerous, and there were high rollers coming and going! The shops and wine inns were full of guests! The rivers were long, and they were full of courtesans.

Lin Haoyu walked on the street of Musheng, and he could no longer find the image of the past! I wanted to find the old soul and ask about the whereabouts of the old soul, but the old soul medical hall has caused a place of fireworks, and the shopkeepers all shook their heads and didn't know, people went to the building to change, and there were too many changes.

I also specifically learned about the fresh old man at the beginning, but there was no harvest, and the token given to him was still collected, and I don't know what the identity of the fresh old man is? I don't believe that he will die, because Lin Haoyu must be that this fresh old man is also a peerless skill.

The important thing is that the old soul is here, and it is likely to find Fa Ruyu; and the fresh old man said that he still has a big hair like jade in one hand, and this emotional contact has deepened! Now I am not in this town, and it is difficult to find Fa Ruyu.

Lin Haoyu sadly led the old horse to find a hotel, asked for two upper rooms, ordered a few banquets and drank wine sullenly with the dumb man! The dumb man spent countless hours just watching Lin Haoyu drink, and he didn't want to drink.

The liquor is in the belly, and the worries are getting worse! The wine jar is emptying one after another, and the thinking is mixed, and after ten years of fighting, there is too much conclusive suppression! Lin Haoyu just wants to be drunk at the moment, and he will not make the gold bottle empty to the moon!

The dumb man calmly poured the wine, no matter what Lin Haoyu wanted to do or what he did in the past ten years, the dumb man was a dragon standing beside him!

Lin Haoyu has been drunk connivedly once for so many years, I am crazy because of me, and I am drunk because I am injured! Clink glasses to invite Mingyue, and ask: Where can I find a beauty? Wine into the deep throat is like a sad heart, inch by inch.

Lin Haoyu's drunken eyes were dim, as if his relatives and friends were drinking again, and he seemed to be in sympathy with Zen Jian'er.

The eternal night is long, the geometry is sad, a few condolences, all in a drunk!

In the morning, Lin Haoyu patted his faint head, looked at the miscellaneous mattress naked, and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that a drunk would be ugly, not only thinking of hair like jade, but also dreaming of Zen Jian'er.

It's just that after ten years of worship, he forged the same discipline of iron, turned over and got up, took water to wash his face, and played a set of combination punches in the backyard!

Lin Haoyu did everything the same as an ordinary veteran, as if he had long forgotten his identity as a monk! After eating a few steamed buns and drinking a little millet porridge, he knocked on the dumb door.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door started for a long time before he saw the dumb man open the door, Lin Haoyu looked at the dumb man with a light smile, and said, "I was drunk last night, and I got so forgetful! Are you okay?"

The dumb man lowered his head and shook gently, Lin Haoyu wanted to enter the room and sit down, but he didn't expect the dumb man to be in a hurry, and he actually reached out to stop Lin Haoyu!

Lin Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Hangover and thirsty, begging for a glass of water to drink, I ordered it to be sent to your room early, and after eating in a while, let's go on the road!"

The dumb hand was put down, let Lin Haoyu enter the room, walked to the table and poured a glass of water and drank it, the warm water entered his stomach, his hunger and thirst became lighter, and he exhaled a contented kiss.

Putting down the cup, I happened to see the dumb man's neat and clean mattress, and said with a wry smile: "Compared with you, my bed is really like a poisonous dog kennel, you are really careful about me!"

The dumb man twisted the corners of his clothes and bit his lip without speaking, which made Lin Haoyu feel ridiculous, patted the dumb man's shoulder vigorously, and said: "Don't be as bad as a girl, I'm jealous of you, do you know? You are good at everything, that is, you are small and ashamed! The same as my brother's hair is like jade! You have to be sneaky in a bath." ”

The dumb man was embarrassed when he heard this, and turned around to go out, almost hitting a full cup with Xiao Er, who sent him early!

Lin Haoyu watched the dumb man finish his breakfast, and then checked out and left Qingniu Town, traveled to the famous mountains and rivers together, and understood the customs and customs of various places.

The great Luo god is a brilliant sword, and Luo Huang Ye Batian is making great efforts, although it has just ended a long time of fighting, but the god is still prosperous and quiet, full of scenery and scenery, and tourists are weaving.

Let Lin Haoyu's heart have a sense of belonging, and he wants to find a good mountain and river to escape to the world!

On this day, Lin Haoyu and the two walked to Luoling, looked at the towering mountains, and thought of everything in the history of the Forgotten Heaven Realm, just like yesterday's various expressions in their minds.

The monk's life is long, and he has the skill of staying in his face, and the edge has not changed much! Moreover, Lin Haoyu has served the spirit of the face: dragon and phoenix qi, eighteen years old is already the period of qi formation, and now he is twenty-eight, not only has the border not become old, but even turned more handsome, and there are no traces of old time!

There is also the exclusive charm of mature men, and the female cultivators who met a little Xiuzhen together all wanted to get closer to Lin Haoyu, until they saw that Lin Haoyu was an ordinary person, and they didn't make any more trouble!

The Forgotten Heaven Realm is a setback in Lin Haoyu's life, not only has he harvested a lot, but he has also had several life-and-death crises, but they have all been resolved one by one! Thinking of the enthusiasm and emotion at the beginning, and then looking at the present, I just want to be plain and bland, I can only sigh at the test given by time, cut off too many edges and corners, and leave a boring will.

Luoling is still majestic, but the strange scenery of the monks is missing, Lin Haoyu's hometown is gone, there are secret scenes and strange rocks everywhere, and there are many rare beasts, which make the people sigh, but there is no tongue of the first sight!

Lin Haoyu sighed lightly, there have been too many changes in ten years, what is fixed is the continuous flow of time, and what has changed is my own mentality.

I don't know if after thousands of years, when I turn my head and look at it, what is left in my heart?

Thinking of a rough one in the Forgotten Heaven Realm, I dug a pit with blood and sweat, but I didn't expect to provoke a bunch of fans! But the fresh energy and talent in the Forgotten Heaven Realm, and the divine Gu under those strangely dressed people, can they prevent it?

I wonder if they still remember their ambitions in the Forgotten Heaven Realm?

Lin Haoyu realized that he was not lonely, and there were still many instruments in his life that could be attached to him, at least the blood revenge of the Crazy Dragon Sect had not been avenged, and he could not retire safely.

Taking a deep breath of the kiss, Lin Haoyu said to the mute: "Let's go to Jingyun Peak, there will be good joy over there!"

The dumb man clicked the clapper and took out a cooking cake to Lin Haoyu, Lin Haoyu thanked him, and thought in his heart that he had the talent to make the dumb happy to live an ordinary life!

But the mute psychology makes Lin Haoyu can't guess it, if it's for grace, so many years of follower will be enough to pay off!

Lin Haoyu smiled, every side has its own seeking, and it also has its own ambitions in life! Why force others to move forward according to their own years?

The difficulty of the Dragon Zhao Fang Iron Soul Pit Sect

It is the last peak of the one hundred and eight peaks in the Split Heaven Valley, this peak has few vegetation, the sword aura is weak, and the sword power is mixed, and the monks are unwilling to come here to retreat.

But ten years ago, hundreds of people came to the sect, claiming to be a pit sect, occupying the Jingyun Peak to open a sect, and widely distributing heroic posts to other one hundred and seven peaks to be included in the opening ceremony.

The large number of factions in the One Hundred and Seven Peaks are all watching jokes, because the foundation of the Amazing Cloud Peak is not suitable for cultivation, there are many people in Duyi who want to occupy the peak and open a faction every year, but every time they toss for a few days and run away!

But I didn't expect that the people of the pit sect would occupy it for ten years, and it was rumored that they were waiting for their ancestors to come, and other monks were not proper, and the pit sect was very high in cultivating in the middle stage of foundation building, and this bit of strength foundation could not attract the attention of others.

Lin Haoyu and the mute frolicked together along Luoling, and after several twists and turns on the way, they bought a map, or it took a month to get to the Rift Valley.

I don't know how many miles deep, there are thousands of miles long, and it has been filled with miasma for many years, and it is rare to see it! But there are mountains on both sides of the Split Sky Valley, and there are one hundred and eight peaks standing tall and tall, each mountain stands into the clouds, the sword aura is compelling, and there are many sword medicines, so there are many gates stationed in the camp, and there are many forbidden places hidden in the world.

Only the end of the Splitting Heaven Valley, the Shocking Cloud Peak is not the same, it has been mixed for many years, the sword qi is in disarray, and it is impossible to cultivate normally.

There have been many great monks who have come here to investigate, and they also feel that this Cloud Peak is the secretion place of the Rift Heaven Valley, the peak that hides dirt and filth, and is not suitable for monks to live in, so that the pit sect has been established here for ten years, and no one has come to harass it.