Volume 1: Retrospective Chapter 1: The Man Who Threw the Bowl

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"Why don't you cross the river?"

“......”

"Drink this bowl of soup and forget about it. ”

“......”

"Come on, while it's hot, there's still a queue in the back. ”

Bang Dang......

The soup handed over by Meng Po was pushed and fell to the ground by him, and his expression was still very wooden.

"No ......"

"Wheel ......"

"Hoo ......"

Desperately squeezing out these words, his eyes were different from those ghosts behind, unwilling to be terrible.

Meng Po looked at him, not happy or angry, just looking at him like this made him extremely uncomfortable, as if his heart was pinched by his hands, of course, he was just a soul now.

"That's it, I'll be the master of the old woman today, but you can't stay here, you still have to go up, as for which layer of heaven it is, it's up to fate. ”

Meng Po didn't speak, it seemed to be ventriloquism, or maybe a ghost only knew how to speak, so with a wave of light in his hand, he rolled him up and went up, as for where he went, no one knew where he went.

After the man left, Meng Po waved again, and the originally mighty team disappeared.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, little brother, our bet is over, there will be no next time, hum~"

With that, Meng Po's rickety figure gradually became slender and slender, and she walked towards the other end of the bridge, her body getting smaller and smaller, and finally shrunk into a point and disappeared into the void.

"Are you finally gone?"

The green light in the gloomy hall was dim, the handsome man was wearing an official hat, his expression was stunned, the frightening bell hanging on the side suddenly rang, a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes, and his brows were furrowed even tighter.

Since Pangu opened the world to the present, I don't know how many years have passed, but I only know that if all living beings want to get rid of the suffering of reincarnation, they can only ask for immortals and ask this way, but all the heavens and all the worlds and all living beings have to find that opportunity, how easy it is to say.

Eight hundred miles of mountains in the clouds, during which there are many sects, and the immortal gate is prosperous.

The square in front of the Diancang Sect Hall was full of disciples, and the position in the middle was the life and death fighting platform.

Standing on the platform, one stood and one lying, the one standing was called Feng Buye, and lying down was Wei Lin, the chief disciple of Diancang.

Although they are the same family, as long as both parties agree, they can go to this life-and-death platform to settle grievances, and today's fight is not only a personal feud but also a struggle for the chief position.

The situation on the field was already very clear, but in one round, Wei Lin, the chief disciple who had received mixed reviews for a long time, fell to the ground, and his blood benefited the ground.

Feng Buye is the only son of the three elders and is the senior brother of this generation, but this does not mean that the chief is his.

Since he was a child, Wei Lin has been the heart of the head, and all kinds of resources are the highest priority, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has done his best to cultivate, Rao is so Wei Lin is still the existence of the crane tail among his peers.

So much so that later the head of the sect had to set up a special title for him as a chief disciple, so instead of convincing the public, it caused more dissatisfaction among people.

Five years ago, there was no hope of a breakthrough in the head of the sect, and he cultivated his whole life to Daigo empowerment before he sat down, but unfortunately Wei Lin is still a waste, and now he is only a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Standing on the stage, the wind does not night and the wind is decisive, which is recognized as the hope of the future of Diancang, and the cultivation has also reached the late stage of foundation building, and it will be able to step into the peak of foundation building in less than ten years.

The trick just now was originally a temptation, so I left half of the start, after all, no one has ever seen Wei Lin make a move, and it is not impossible to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but now it seems that I am too worried, Wei Lin, a complete waste.

"What's the matter, chief disciple? Even if you feed a pig for so many years, you can also get a golden pill, do you think you're a joke?"

Feng Buye has been holding grudges in his heart for many years, and humiliating Wei Lin in public today is what he wants to do the most, and there are not a few disciples in the audience and his ordinary.

"Get up~ Chief disciple?"

"It's gone in one move, I'm afraid it's the chief joke~"

"What about the illegitimate son of the old master, it's not a waste ~"

The audience is even more noisy, and now there is no one in the Diancang faction to support him.

Even if Wei Lin is kind to others on weekdays, in the eyes of those disciples, it is just a manifestation of hypocrisy, or it is supposed to come up with some resources to share.

There is no new head of the Diancang faction now, but the three elders have been the most vocal recently, and how to stand in line, everyone is naturally very clear in their hearts.

They didn't know that Wei Lin on this stage had already returned to the world, and at this time, Wei Lin's body was another soul, the soul who didn't want to drink soup and cross the bridge and smash the bowl.

Ahem......

Wei Lin, who was swaying, stood up, his eyes were bloodshot but his expression was like a new life, he looked up at the sky, and then at the bustling crowd around him, very confused.

"Where is this?"

It was the first thing he said when he woke up, and several ribs were broken in his chest, one of which was inserted into his heart.

He turned on the Heavenly Decision, and his internal organs and limbs began to recover rapidly, and he checked his body and found that he had become a young man in his twenties.

Although it was only a cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, there was a sealed spiritual power in his body, and according to his guess, it should be from the Daigo empowerment of the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk.

"Pretending to be stupid, aren't you, Chief Weida, you really don't know where this is?"

Feng Buye was stunned for a moment, and then began to look at the person in front of him cautiously, it was obvious that Wei Lin's aura and expression were completely different, and he had never seen Wei Lin like this in more than ten years.

Wei Lin frowned and then shook his head, he really didn't know, he didn't have any memories left in his head.

The first person in the Demon Dao of the Seventy-Nine Heavens, who cultivated to reach the emperor realm, was betrayed by a traitor at a critical time, and finally died inexplicably.

"It seems that I was beaten stupid, come, call Dad, I'll tell you about it~"

Feng Buye looked teasing, this Wei Lin didn't look like he was pretending, and he was born wooden and never turned around, or this is called "simple".

"What's it called?"

Wei Lin still looked at each other with the harmless expression of humans and animals, and his appearance was indeed stupid.

"Daddy!?"

"Huh?"

"Daddy...... , rely on you kid to take advantage of me!"

Realizing that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was, Feng Buye instantly sacrificed the Piercing Sky Sword and slashed towards Wei Lin, this blow he didn't spare his hand, and wanted to kill it with one blow.

There are a total of seven swords in the sky, with different colors, flying in the air is very dazzling, Wei Lin is full of flaws all over his body at this time, and he must be unable to prevent it.

Bang...... Bang......

With the continuous sound of explosions, the field was filled with colored smoke and dust, and this Piercing Sky Sword was originally refined from seven-colored sand sand, and even after it was dispersed, it could be immediately re-condensed.

Obviously, Feng Buye's blow did not succeed, but was instantly resolved by Wei Lin, and even destroyed all his stabbing swords.

In this way, Feng Buye has no bottom in his heart, relying on his cultivation to be two realms higher than he can crush the opponent, but he doesn't know what means this Wei Lin has used, and he can easily defuse his full force.

"Condensation!~"

Feng Buye pinched the horizontal side with one hand, and his posture was very handsome, but unfortunately there was no movement, and the Sword was still in a state of shattering.

"Give me Ning!~"

Feng Buye's face couldn't be hung up, and Wei Lin on the opposite side changed his expression at this time, as if he was looking at a fool.

Obviously, this time it still didn't reunite the Sky Piercing Sword.

"Don't toss, little doll, haven't you noticed it yet?"

Feng Buye carefully examined the sand scattered around, and found that each grain had some imperceptible black substances attached to it, and it was these black substances that made him lose his mental connection with the sand and Xuansha.

"You...... You're a demonic exercise!"

Feng Buye was shocked in his heart, the Wei Lin in front of him was by no means something he could deal with, he had never heard of this kind of means, but in front of everyone on the fighting platform, he still wanted to save face, although he couldn't figure out the situation, but in short, he was the first to strike.

"It's actually a demonic exercise!"

"Oh my God, if Senior Brother Feng hadn't stood up today, we wouldn't have known about it. ”

As the slanderous words blurted out by Feng Buye, the audience was even more noisy, and there were even some clamoring for Wei Lin to get out of the blue.

"Black is the way of the devil?

Wei Lin flicked his hand, and all the black substances attached to the sand turned into golden light, and there was a faint sound coming out, which was completely a Buddhist method.

"This is the Dharma??"

"Impossible, this Wei Lin has never been a monk, how can he learn the Dharma. ”

Seeing this scene, the field was a lot quieter, only Feng Buye's face was gloomy, today's game was originally set up, and it was a clever move by his father to help him ascend to the chief position.

It's just that the development of things is often unpredictable, and this Wei Lin's method is one of the variables.

"If you have the ability, you can compare it with the magic of the little cang, what kind of ability is it to use the side door?"

It is shameless to open your mouth without a night, and you can only use this kind of indiscriminate trick if you can't compare to people on the surface.

"Okay, but I don't know any atracty techniques, so I'll use some general spells to fight you. ”

Wei Lin was amused, even if the person in front of him had flowers turning out of his mouth, he had the means.

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