When the last of the seventy-two divine needles fell, Lin Luo was already sweating like rain.

From the head to the chest, there are countless slender silver needles.

The number of silver needles, no more, no less, is seventy-two.

After the silver needle was inserted, Lin Luo felt his qi and blood suddenly tumbling.

Immediately after that, his breathing became rapid.

"What's going on?" Lin Luo breathed heavily, pressed his chest, and said with a painful expression: "Seventy-two needles can cure strange injuries." It's not easy to show it, why is it that the qi and blood are tumbling?"

This symptom is getting worse and worse.

Soon, Lin Luo felt angina.

"No, if it goes on like this, my heart will definitely explode!" Lin Luo gritted his teeth and finally pulled out the seventy-second needle of the Jizhong acupoint.

As soon as this needle was pulled, the tumbling qi and blood immediately calmed down.

"Sure enough, it's because of this needle!" Lin Luo's breath was a little detached.

"What should I do?" Lin Luo felt his mind gradually collapse.

No matter how much I concentrate, I can't concentrate.

His consciousness was fading.

This is a precursor to near death.

"Could it be...... Are you really going to die?" Lin Luo looked at the increasingly blurred scene in front of him, and his heart was filled with sadness.

When people are about to die, countless thoughts always come to mind.

Lin Luo at this moment is no exception.

Countless thoughts buried in the bottom of my heart poured out irrepressibly at this moment.

When.

Flee with the master's upheaval.

Young.

and Chen Yang depend on each other.

In the royal family.

In order to survive and become stronger, overcome obstacles all the way.

And now, in order to repay his kindness and protect Lu Junyao, he has to come to the United States to take risks.

He knew that everything he did would not escape the arrangement of fate after all.

Eighteen years ago, he should have died in Huangquan.

Now, dying in order to repay the Lu family's life-saving grace back then can be regarded as a wish.

It's just that.

In the bottom of his heart, he has an unfulfilled wish.

He has been manipulated by fate for eighteen years, and to this day, he has not been able to come out of the control of fate.

He wanted to be in control of his own destiny before he died.

Even if it's just for an hour, or a minute, or a second.

He wanted to enter Yanjing, go to Gushan, and be fearless of seeing his biological father.

As for those mysterious families and sects who want to put him to death, to hell with them.

All he has struggled for over the years is just to reunite with his family.

But father, trapped in a lonely mountain.

Mother......

Mother?

For so many years, in the mouth of master Liang Rongqiao, he has never mentioned his mother.

Whether it is life or death, I don't know at all.

Thinking of his parents, who had never met, Lin Luo's tears unconsciously burst out of his eyes.

"Father, mother, the child is not filial, he can't enter Yanjing, and I will be with you!"

The hope of life and the fear of death disappeared completely at this moment.

It seems that all the great horrors can no longer be touched.

Just when Lin Luo's thoughts were extinguished and his heart was like ashes, suddenly, in the spiritual platform, a spiritual light flashed.

Immediately afterward, all thoughts were born.

The breath of life, like a storm, surging over.

The vast and vigorous vitality comes out of the body.

The internal injuries that were seriously injured and incurable were actually healed in this life and death.

The "Immortal Silkworm" mental method runs automatically, like an electric current, instantly flowing throughout the body.

In the meridians, the air flow is like a tide.

"Huh!"

Lin Luo opened his eyes, shook his hands, felt the surging internal force in his body, and said in surprise: "I have stepped into the middle stage of internal strength!"

This discovery surprised Lin Luo.

Unexpectedly, he was blessed by misfortune, not only did he not die, but he cultivated further.

"Intermediate stage of internal strength!" Lin Luo sensed the surging internal force in his body, and said word by word: "The Divine Silkworm sleeps nine times and nine Xi, and will not die in the end." Before I knew it, I had experienced another time when the silkworm fell asleep! It turned out that the immortal silkworm had secretly saved my life and helped me complete the second turn!"

Nine sleeps and nine xies are to go through nine transformations of life and death.

Lin Luo was on the verge of death this time, and walked through the great terror of life and death, but he completed the second turn.

Thinking about the reason, Lin Luo was also shocked into a cold sweat.

"This great terror between life and death, so terrifying and extraordinary, this peerless study has to experience such horror nine times, the person who created this mental method is really a god!" Lin Luo exclaimed.

In addition to the amazement, there is also some aftermath.

To be honest, he was really a little afraid of this mental method.

Think about it, every time you are promoted to cultivation, you have to experience a horror of life and death, what a powerful mind it must be.

If you don't get it right, you will be completely dead if you are indulged in the horror of life and death and can't get out of the predicament!

This time, if Lin Luo hadn't suddenly seen through life and death, he might never wake up again.

Fortunately, not only did he pick up a life, but he also made his cultivation one step better.

When Lin Luo came back to his senses from this life and death, he suddenly found himself extremely hungry.

"Shhh

He felt like his body, like a parched rice field, needed an endless supply of food to replenish his energy.

He quickly stood up and walked outside.

But halfway through, he paused again.

"No!" Lin Luo endured hunger and said, "It's only been a few hours, and at this time, the CIA and the Los Angeles police must be searching for them at the port!"

But soon, Lin Luo was driven by an irrepressible hunger and walked towards the door.

When he walked through the narrow passage and came to the exit of the secret room, Lin Luo was stunned by the scene in front of him.

"What's going on?" Looking at the open opening, Lin Luo was stunned: "Could it be that it has been discovered......?"

Lin Luo exclaimed and jumped out of the repair room.

But along the way, there were no police officers who came to search for them.

I went up to the deck quietly, but I still didn't meet the searcher.

There are a lot of workers on deck who are unloading cargo.

"Huh?" Lin Luo looked at the freighter docked in the harbor, and said with some surprise: "Why haven't you gone to sea yet?"

"No!" he quickly came to his senses.

Because, these stevedores are not loading, but unloading.

He hurriedly looked up at the port.

Suddenly, shocked.

Not far away, I saw several huge vermilion Chinese characters printed into the eyelids.

Pearl Harbor!

"Pearl Harbor?" Lin Luo was stunned and looked at the eye-catching big characters, rubbed his eyes, and read it carefully again.

That's right, it's Pearl Harbor.

The last time he returned home, he landed here.

"What's going on?" Lin Luo looked at the familiar buildings in the port with some consternation, and said in a trembling voice: "Am I not in the port of Los Angeles? It's only been a few hours, why are you in Pearl Harbor! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Port of Los Angeles is about ten days away from the Pearl City Port.

How could it be in a few hours?

"It must be a mistake!" Lin Luo thought as he quickly took out his mobile phone.

But the phone has long since run out of battery.

"Huh?" Lin Luo was shocked again: "The power of the mobile phone is enough to support most of the day, why is there no power?"

Just when Lin Luo was stunned by the scene in front of him, he saw a familiar figure.

No.

It should be two familiar figures.

One is Sun Zhonghai.

The other is Sun Zhongchu.

The two men looked anxious, followed by a large group of medical personnel in white shirts.

"Sun!" Seeing the familiar face, Lin Luo was basically sure that he was in Mingzhu City.

"But......" Lin Luo hid on the deck, not daring to reveal his whereabouts, and wondered in his heart: "But, it's only been a few hours! Could it be that the freighter has passed through the wormhole and arrived in Mingzhu City so quickly?"

Lin Luo knew that he was just opening his brain.

Seeing Sun Zhongchu and Sun Zhonghai with a brigade of medical personnel on the freighter, Lin Luo finally decided to take a risk.

"Mr. Sun, Brother Hai!" Lin Luo stood up from the deck and beckoned to the two.

In the next moment, Sun Zhonghai's face turned pale and he fell to the deck.

"Oh my god, hell!" Sun Zhonghai climbed and jumped out of five or six meters at once.

"Lin Gongzi, I know that you died a miserable death, but it has nothing to do with my Sun Zhonghai!" Sun Zhonghai trembled and hid behind a group of medical personnel, and said in fright: "As soon as I went to sea that day, I opened the hatch, but you have long lost your breath!"

He paused for a moment, then continued: "If you want revenge, you should seek revenge from the Los Angeles police! They gathered dozens of people to board the ship and used life detectors and thermal imaging equipment, but they didn't detect any trace of you. That's when I knew something might be wrong with you!"

Well?

When Lin Luo heard this, he realized something.

"What day is today?" Lin Luo hurriedly asked.

On the side, some of the second monks were confused, and hurriedly said the next date.

"What?" Lin Luo jumped up in disbelief, "It's been ten days now......!" This...... How is this possible?"

Sun Zhonghai, who was hiding in the farthest distance, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, searched out the real-time Yanjing time directly through the Internet, and pointed it to Lin Luodao: "Look, I didn't lie to you!"

Lin Luo looked at the time when ten days had indeed passed, and finally his expression was dark, and he was shocked in his heart: "I said why I was suddenly extremely hungry, it turns out that ten days have passed." In this way, when I am hovering between life and death, time actually passes very fast, but I can't feel it. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Luo was amazed by the speed of time between life and death, and also marveled at the mystery of "Immortal Silkworm".

"Do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry!" Lin Luo looked at Sun Zhongchu, who was still in a daze, and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Sun Zhongchu hurriedly handed Lin Luo a bag of food he had brought.

At the same time, his expression was a little strange and he looked at Sun Zhonghai, who was overly frightened.

He was thinking, he must have had psychonoia, otherwise, how could he run in front of him, and said with a panicked expression that Lin Luo had died early!

Isn't Lin Luo in front of him intact?

Sun Zhonghai looked at Sun Zhong's looking gaze, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Sun, I didn't lie! He really doesn't have a trace of breath these days! You don't believe it, I have taken a lot of photos! Come on, come on, I'll show you now......" "Don't, don't, don't ......" Lin Luo, who was gobbling up, hurriedly said vaguely: "Brother Hai, these photos can't be exposed." ”

(End of chapter)