Chapter Fifty-Eight: Forced to Helpless
The East Desert City, the county king's mansion, inside a grand palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Great Elder, have you made it clear to him?" The majestic middle-aged man in the daytime, that is, Ji Xuanyue's father, Ji Zhenhuang, the eldest prince of the county king's mansion, sat on a dragon chair and calmly looked at the old man who appeared like a ghost.
The old man was the one who handed over to Lin Han.
"I've made it clear, that kid is very angry, but I gave you a little lesson!" the Great Elder said in a deep voice.
"Innate Fire Spirit Dao Body, if it is really cultivated, my county palace will definitely no longer guard the remote place in this three hundred counties of Great Chu, the stakes are very important, and there is no room for failure!"
"Alas, Ergou, this kid, is dead-eyed and affectionate, not to mention his master, no, it should be that Lin Han is not dead, he has to wait for Lin Han to come back, alas, little child, after a while, when his mood is stable, it will be almost the same!"
"If you don't die, really let him die!" Ji Zhenhuang chuckled: "We have done our best to be benevolent and righteous, you go down and ask a cultivator sect who doesn't want to have anything to do with us to do this." ”
"Yes, Great Prince!" the Great Elder thought for a moment and asked again, "Where is the Seven County Lord?"
"I'll arrange it over there, Xiao Qi'er!" Ji Zhenhuang said.
The Great Elder nodded and left quietly.
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"Master, please let me go!"
Wang Dafu, Zhang Youquan and other seven people knelt on the stone bricks on the ground and prostrated their heads.
"Is there a place to go?" Lin Han had just come back, and his agitated anger had not yet calmed down, when he saw the seven people coming together, he didn't have any guilt in his heart for the seven people, he had already killed everyone in the county king's mansion and avenged the disciples and relatives of Wang Dafu and the other seven people.
"I'm going to move into the city, and I'm willing to be a flat-headed commoner!" Wang Dafu and the others were forced to join Tianxuan Palace at the beginning, and at the same time, they also had some small expectations, thinking that they could also cultivate immortals in the future, but today's blow was too great, hundreds of relatives were cut off like grass, and the blood almost stained the square of Tianxuan Palace.
Those blood also stimulated Wang Dafu and others to wake up their dream of cultivating immortals, and they finally understood why there would never be immortal cultivators in the rivers and lakes, and why immortal cultivators were high, because it was a society between people and ants.
How ridiculous and ridiculous it is for an ant to want to be human.
Everything seems to be less important, and they have seen through the red dust, they only want to lead their respective disciples to live a peaceful and down-to-earth life, and they don't want to fight and kill anymore.
"There are 10,000 taels of silver here, you can take it and divide it, it can be regarded as a love affair with my Tianxuan Palace!" Lin Han's tone was depressed, and he took out a thick stack of silver tickets from the storage bag, which he obtained when he exterminated the other sects in Qingyang Mountain.
"Thank you, master!" Wang Dafu sensed the loneliness in Lin Han's tone, and their hearts were a little more apprehensive, and they were afraid that if they wanted to leave, Lin Han would kill them to deter them.
"Ten thousand taels of silver is too much, I have accumulated some small wealth on weekdays, although I can't be rich and expensive, it's still okay to be a carefree people, so this money, please take it back!"
The seven of them declined Lin Han's silver.
"Hehe!" Lin Han shook his head, these seven people were already frightened, they didn't dare to have anything to do with Tianxuan Palace at this moment, they didn't even dare to ask for the money in front of them, and waved their hands and said, "Let's go, let's leave tonight!"
"Yes!"
When the seven of them heard this, they were afraid that Lin Han would regret it, so they turned around and left quickly.
"The old man in the county king's mansion accepted Li Ergou as an apprentice, Ergou will definitely not worship him as a teacher, what he said before is just to make me die, it seems that as long as I stop living, there will be no trouble, but in terms of any force, in order to make his apprentice or subordinate more loyal, only to completely erase his predecessor, then, Tianxuan Palace is only afraid of the destruction of the day and night, Wang Dafu and others are gone at this moment, but it also saves me a lot of thought!"
Lin Han sat on the chair of the head and groaned.
"Master's grave must be moved, but fortunately, there is no shortage of storage bags now, to keep Master's body, one day, I will resurrect him and let him see that his apprentice has not embarrassed him!"
Lin Han got up, got out of his seat, and flew to the grave of the Yuan Qingdao people in the wind.
Standing in front of the tombstone, Lin Han touched the words engraved on the tombstone with his hand, and the evening breeze blew his long hair. The moon is starry, and the moon can't see the starry sky, but there is still a layer of silver-white light falling, which is starlight.
"Master, Tianxuan Palace is in a crisis, and the destruction of the door is only in an instant, please don't blame the disciple for being rude......" Lin Han's heart was trembling, he was actually forced to dig up his master's grave with his own hands, such a great shame, he will definitely repay the county king's mansion a hundred times in this life.
"Senior brother!" Just as Lin Han started digging the grave, Zhou Wufeng, Lu Tao, and junior sister Lin Xiaolu rushed over.
In the night, the three of them all looked at Lin Han with nervous expressions, afraid that he would not be able to think about something.
"The three of you came just in time, help me dig the grave!" Lin Han said this sentence through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" The three of them couldn't rest at all, and Wang Dafu and their movement to move away was not small, so they went to look for Lin Han, whether it was in the wing room or in the ancestral hall, they didn't see Lin Han, they guessed that Lin Han might come to the tomb of the Yuan Qingdao people, so they came with the mentality of trying, and really saw Lin Han here, but they didn't expect Lin Han to ask them to help him dig the grave as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I'm sorry!" Lin Han lowered his head, he didn't want the three junior brothers and sisters to see the shame and anger in his eyes.
"Dig!" After a moment of silence, the little junior sister gritted her teeth, took two steps forward, stood in front of her father Yuan Qingdao's grave, and said in a low voice: "Daddy, don't blame us......"
"Senior brother......" Lu Tao wanted to speak and stopped.
Zhou Wufeng dragged him and said in a low voice: "Third junior brother, listen to the words of senior brother." ”
"I ......" Lu Tao's tiger eyes flashed with tears, he is also a clear-minded person, how can he not know that the Xuangong Palace is now in danger, the senior brother killed the black armor dragon guard, and also killed the two immortal masters of the county king's mansion, whether it is for the sake of face or revenge, the Tianxuan Palace will be destroyed.
Senior brother Lin Han dug a grave here, the purpose was to leave with the master's body.
It's just that the thought of the senior brother being forced like this makes him feel both anger and heartache in his heart, and he hates why he can't help the senior brother share some of the pressure.
"Don't cry, Master won't blame us!" Lin Han raised his head, feeling the depression and sadness of Zhou Wufeng, Little Senior Sister, and Lu Tao, he smiled deliberately: "The real strong man is not a person who sheds tears, but a person who runs with tears." After speaking, Lin Han's eyes turned red involuntarily, but he would definitely not let the tears fall, otherwise it would probably cause the scene of the four of them hugging and crying.
A moment later, the coffin of the Yuan Qingdao Daoist was opened, and an astonishing aura came from under the coffin, and the shiny spirit stone was faintly visible.
Yuan Qing Daoist is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, wearing a pale golden robe, wearing a feather crown, a long beard, his hands are folded in front of his chest, his face is painful, this is what he looked like when he died, after more than a month, the body did not have any decomposition.
"Daddy!"
"Master!"
Seeing the corpse of the Yuan Qingdao people, several people who had been holding back the tears that they didn't cry could no longer control, and knelt on the ground one by one, crying bitterly.
Lin Han cried a lot, with tears and snot, even if it was a dead Yuan Qingdao man in front of him, he hadn't seen that dignity for more than three hundred years.
People are emotional creatures, especially in the face of their departed loved ones, if they are separated by tombstones and soil, they are not so sad, but when they see the real body, the scenes of the past involuntarily flash in their minds like memories, and every picture is so beautiful, even if it is the punishment of the past, anger, sadness, etc.
"Han'er, do you know why the teacher gave you this name?"
"I don't know!"
"Han, Tianji, Chi Feather, as a teacher, I hope you can have a pair of hard wings, fly through this blue sky, fly through this sky, and soar into the world of great fire. ”
That year, Lin Han was only seven years old, standing on the main peak of Tianxuan Palace, looking at the sky, Yuan Qingdao people rubbed Xiao Lin Han's head with their hands, full of doting and hope.
"Are you convinced?"
"I don't accept it, I just don't accept it, they bullied me first!"
That year, Lin Han was ten years old, because he was bullied by the disciples of other sects in Qingyang Mountain, he fought with them, not only did he not take advantage, but he was also beaten violently, and when he returned to Tianxuan Palace, he was beaten by the Yuan Qing Taoist with a ring ruler, and he was very angry with the master at that time, and felt that he was unfair.
"Han'er, only after experiencing hellish torture can you have the power to conquer everything. Only bleeding fingers can play the swan song of the world. ”
That year, Lin Han was fifteen years old, unable to cultivate internal strength, and was called a waste man, when he stood on the edge of the cliff and shouted loudly, Yuan Qing Daoist stood beside him and comforted him softly.
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"Ah!!" Lin Han's black hair was like a waterfall, and he looked up to the sky and roared, full of endless grief and indignation.
After half an hour, Lin Han stopped crying, and the little junior sisters gradually calmed down.
"Master, the disciple swears that I will resurrect you in this life, so I will show you that the disciple has lived up to your expectations...... Woo woo!" Lin Han choked, his tears really uncontrollable.
A moment later, Lin Han wiped the tears from his face, got up, raised his hand and shot out a light, and the body of the Yuan Qingdao man was put into an empty storage bag by him.
The space inside the storage bag is very enclosed, and the food will not spoil in it for a year.
The corpse is put in and will not decay for at least three years.
Lin Han pondered and waited until he found a place to stay, found a feng shui treasure land, set up a spirit gathering formation, and used the aura of heaven and earth and spirit stones to nourish the corpse of the Yuan Qingdao people, which could ensure immortality for ten thousand years.
The breeze blew, and the mountains and forests were lonely.
Lin Han and the four of them packed up everything, left Qingyang Mountain, and when they came to the bottom of the mountain, they unexpectedly ran into a person.
"Yue Daoyou?" Lin Han couldn't help but change his face when he saw that it was Ji Xuanyue, and stretched out his hand to protect the three junior brothers and sisters behind him, secretly alerting to whether there were people from the County King's Mansion hiding around them.
Ji Xuanyue's beautiful face was a little complicated, looking at Lin Han, who was vigilant about herself, and floated down from the tree, wearing a long cyan dress, her skin was like cream, and her exposed collarbones were very beautiful.
"Lin Han!" Ji Xuanyue said apologetically to Lin Han: "I'm sorry. ”
"What did Yue Daoyou say, I want to thank you for saving your life!" Lin Han smiled and said, "I don't know what is the important matter of Yue Daoyou's visit at night?"
Secretly, he had already prepared the Zi Mu Yasha Sword, and once there was an abnormality around, he would attack Ji Xuanyue as soon as possible.
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