Chapter 63: The Evening Breeze Moans

It seems that he has not yet recovered from the scene in front of him, and in Lin Kun's bright eyes, in addition to the boundless look, there are still a lot of doubts.

As if sinking into some kind of deep thought, Lin Kun's eyes gradually deepened, as if he had lost his light and turned into an endless eternal night. It's just that this state lasted for a while before it recovered, and a lot of clarity flashed in Lin Kun's eyes.

With Lin Kun's wisdom, in the blink of an eye, he already knew why the Xuan Array dissipated and became like this.

Although the cultivation method that Lin Kun comprehended was too against the sky, there was still a basis, and it was not the kind of illusory thing that could be done for no reason.

And it was obvious that Lin Kun had also devoured all the energy of the Xuan Array when he was cultivating, which directly caused this Qi Gathering Xuan Array to collapse and disperse.

There was no way, and soon Lin Kun accepted this fact.

Without thinking too much about this little thing, and tidying up his mood, he moved his muscles and bones and got up from the ground.

After straightening up from the ground, he looked back at the place where he had just sat and found that except for the one that was clean and dust-free, the rest of the place was a large area of ruins, and all kinds of broken stones were covered with all kinds of broken stones.

The corners of Lin Kun's mouth outlined a smile that was enough to make countless women obsessed, patted the dust on his buttocks, and without hesitation, he turned around and walked slowly into the distance.

After wandering around the Kunene Mansion for a while, he felt bored, and he had seen all the scenes here. Most of them are like this, and there is nothing that is enough to make Lin Kun's heart move.

Soon the entire mansion was transferred by Lin Kun, so he had to return to the place where he first came.

When he was cultivating that day, Kunene placed a magic weapon to record time here to prevent delays, thus missing the time to go to that secret realm.

As long as the set time is reached, this magic weapon shaped like a star will emit divine light and sound like a heavenly sound. The sound of this spring will wake them up.

This is also the reason why both of them can cultivate regardless of the consequences.

"It's been six days!" Looking at the starlight above the stars, Lin Kun rubbed his face a few times, and felt a little like he was still dreaming, as if all this was fake.

Originally, he thought that his cultivation was fast enough, and it should not take a lot of time, but what he didn't expect was that these were just his own fantasies.

Six days ago, Kunene took the remains of his ancestors and went into retreat, saying that he must refine the bones before exploring the secret realm. Lin Kun could feel the firmness of his determination.

His gaze wandered in the Kunene cultivation place for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then Lin Kun decided to go out to dissipate his dull mood. Although the Kunyun Mountains have been very chaotic recently, and they may encounter powerful demon beasts, so what, you can't stop going because you're afraid!

If he really chose to retreat because of fear, then there would be no need for him to continue to be a martial artist, let alone come to the Kunyun Mountains to solve the problem of lack of Xuan power.

However, after a few breaths, Lin Kun came out of the Kunene Mansion, and the air outside was still very fresh, and after sucking some of it, the whole person suddenly felt refreshed, very good.

Squinting his eyes, Lin Kun quieted down, trying his best to calm himself completely, so that there was not a trace of ripples in his heart.

Quietly listening to the changes and sounds in the surrounding environment, Lin Kun felt that there was nothing better than this.

When he was very young, Lin Kun especially liked this kind of pure time, and whenever he finished cultivating, he would find a treasure place that was absolutely quiet, lie down and fold his hands under the back of his head, and then quietly look at the clouds in the sky.

If it was night, he would look at the stars in the night. He had maintained this habit for a long, long time, and even now, whenever he had free time, he would look up at the sky and admire the clouds and stars in the sky.

In an overgrown area, Lin Kun plucked a chrysanthemum, which was a flower with no spiritual energy, but it had a strange effect of clearing the mind. I remember one time, Lin Kun read a book in the study building for more than two days, and when he came out, he was dizzy, and he was as uncomfortable as he wanted, so he had to go to sleep and rest. But it didn't get better for a long time, so his mother made him a pot of chrysanthemum tea, and he felt refreshed just after drinking it.

I put the chrysanthemum under my nostrils, only to feel the fragrance rushing in, closed my eyes and savored a few breaths, revealing a sunny smile.

He took the chrysanthemum in his mouth and walked along a row of ancient trees.

It was a very common kind of ancient tree, and ordinary knives and axes cut on it did not leave a trace, and some were even more terrifying, several points stronger than gold and iron knives and axes.

Lin Kun, who was taking a leisurely walk, suddenly realized something, and his good-looking eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Lin Kun walked to an open space and spit out the chrysanthemum in his mouth, but before the chrysanthemum fell to the ground, he saw a flame rushing between the young man's fingers, burning the chrysanthemum to ashes, "Three mice have been following me for so long, how much do you think you can hide your ability?"

Somewhere behind Lin Kun, a milky white fog suddenly appeared, and then dissipated, and three figures appeared from it.

Lin Kun didn't look back to see who the person was, he was quite arrogant and closed his eyes, and started to do a pleasant thing to recuperate. I didn't care about anyone at all, and my relaxed demeanor was like facing a few wild cats and birds.

Brother Gongzi, who was dressed in brocade and jade, shook his arm, and the milky white mist retracted, and was taken into the palm of his hand by Childe. When he was done, he showed a white tiger tooth and sneered.

This young man, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, untied a delicate short sword from the jade belt on his waist, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it reflected and shot out a brilliant light.

Half-narrowed, he looked along the edge of the short sword, just enough to see the back of Lin Kun's head.

At this time, a hand came from the side, grabbed the shoulder of the boy in brocade, and then gently pulled it back, and the son who was ruined outside the gold and jade was like a bird being thrown out.

A young man walked up and stood in the position of the boy in brocade, his expression was slightly cold, and there was a scar on his face, which looked particularly hideous in the sunset, as if he had killed a lot of ten evil people.

Behind this man, there was a strange fellow, he turned his back to this ten evil man, folded his arms and looked ahead, looking at the deflated boy in brocade.

After getting up from the dust, he patted the dirt twice, frowned his sword eyebrows, and felt that the clothes were useless, so the clothes were changed in the light.

"The evening breeze groans, the withered leaves are yellow, and the red blood stains the dust and mud. Boy, why are we meeting again!"

The young man with a hideous scar on his face, a faint light appeared in his eyes, and he quickly fell silent. Then I saw that in the void of dozens of zhang, a big knife appeared, and it rushed down fiercely, and on top of the big knife, red flames continued to be born. Under the blazing flames, the nearby space began to distort, as if it would shatter in the next moment.