Chapter 412: Killing the Truth
Lin Yichen sneered: "I didn't expect it to be you, I just thought it was one of the four elders who had a relationship with my uncle." ”
Ling Daoyuan smiled: "It's no wonder you can't think of it." Your uncle asked your father to send you, one is to keep you safe, and the other is to let you untie my heart knot, the boss is too simple, thinking that the old man's heart knot is born because of him. Actually, the old man never blamed him. ”
Lin Yichen heard it in his ears, sighed sadly, and didn't know how to comfort him.
"Okay, your question has been solved, right?" Ling Daoyuan looked at Lin Yichen with a smile.
"Yes. Lin Yichen was a little embarrassed, after thinking about it these days, he couldn't figure out many things, and today's talk with his master was finally opened.
"Now it's the old man's turn. Ling Daoyuan's expression was straight.
"Master, what do you have to ask?" Lin Yichen looked at him suspiciously.
"Your breath!" Ling Daoyuan's face was very serious, "In the battle the day before yesterday, I saw that your breath was bloody and violent, and you were not much more reckless than the second child back then, the old man only asked you, have you practiced any evil exercises?"
"No!" Lin Yichen shook his head decisively, he also knew the strangeness of his unyielding will, and hurriedly showed this mysterious martial art.
The vitality was drumming, and Lin Yichen's strength flew directly from the first floor of the Chiyao Realm to the peak of the Chiyao Realm, with wanton energy and evil energy.
Murderous, if there is no one around, look at the world, I am the only one.
Ling Daoyuan's deep eyes stared at Lin Yichen's eyes, as if he could see the depths of Lin Yichen's soul.
"Take the sword!" Ling Daoyuan said in a deep voice.
The crimson long sword instantly appeared in Lin Yichen's hand, and the Shura sword was in his hand, and the killing intent was even more pervasive like substance.
This Shuramen's Zhenzong Secret Treasure and Lin Yichen's own vitality seem to have some intimacy, echoing each other from afar, the sword is in hand and the sword is out of hand, Lin Yichen is like two people.
Ling Daoyuan stared at Lin Yichen for a moment, carefully feeling the changes in his body and the fluctuations in his emotions, his face gradually changed from solemn and vigilant to relaxed, and then shocked and unpredictable.
After a long time, Ling Daoyuan nodded slightly.
Lin Yichen put away the Shura Sword, dispersed his unyielding will, and returned to normalcy.
"It seems to be crazy, but it's not. Ling Daoyuan frowned slightly, "Your consciousness is awake?"
"Hmm. ”
"Strange, such a violent and bloody aura, even if the old man bears it for a long time, it is bound to attract demons and disturb the mind. How can you not be affected?" After pondering for a while, Ling Daoyuan's eyes lit up: "Yes, you are cultivating the Yang Attribute Technique. Zhigang to Yang is the nemesis of yin and evil energy, and only with the yang attribute vitality can you avoid sinking. ”
After speaking, Ling Daoyuan himself was stunned again, how could these two contradictory and conflicting things be perfectly combined in one person's body?
After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, although Ling Daoyuan knew that Lin Yichen must have some secret in order to combine these two aura, but he didn't ask.
Raising his eyes, Ling Daoyuan said: "You made a big fuss the day before yesterday, and you revealed the news of Xuan-level martial arts, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future." ”
"That'...... I went out to avoid the limelight. Lin Yichen had already had a plan.
Ling Daoyuan smiled: "Where can you avoid it? Don't go out and run around for the time being, just stay in the courtyard." ”
"Oh. ”
When Lin Yichen left, Ling Daoyuan's expression gradually became solemn.
Although the violent aura on Lin Yichen's body was not hindered by himself, Ling Daoyuan had to take into account a more far-reaching level.
After thinking for a long time, Ling Daoyuan sighed: "Could it be that this kid wants to prove martial arts by killing?"
The bloody and violent aura that made his heart palpitate had penetrated deep into Lin Yichen's bone marrow, and if he wanted to spy on the true meaning of martial arts in the future, there were only two ways, one was to eliminate the aura of this body and replace it with another peaceful exercise.
But Lin Yichen was congenitally deficient, and finally got today's achievements, in case he changed the exercises and became an ordinary asset, how could he bear it?
It's just a matter of standing at the bottom forever and not seeing the heights. But once a person stands on a high place and is suddenly knocked to the bottom, no one can withstand this kind of blow.
He couldn't change his cultivation method, he could only let that bloody and violent aura be waved to the extreme, and he would become stronger as his strength grew. In this way, we can get a glimpse of the mysteries of martial arts.
One is to break and then stand, not to break or stand, one is to kill into the road, the future is ill-fat, the slightest carelessness is to break the bones, the end of the soul, throughout the ages, to kill the martial arts few people have a good end.
Because those who preach the Tao by killing will always have more enemies than friends, and they are more likely to lose their nature in the killing and go mad.
He is a child, can he persevere?
After leaving the former dean's house, Lin Yichen returned to his cave mansion, took out the pill that Xia Ningsheng had refined for himself, and swallowed the pill to increase his strength.
The incense burner, which had been sealed for a long time, was also taken out again, and the strange incense was ignited to suppress the operation of the pure yang meridian.
For more than ten days in a row, Lin Yichen has been in retreat in the cave mansion, one is to swallow the pill, and the other is to warm up the two secret treasures that he has refined, the Shura Sword has played a great role in the battle with Bai Yunfeng, although Qianrui Blood Begonia has not been used, but since it is also a secret treasure of the town sect of the first-class sect overseas, the power of Qianrui Blood Begonia will definitely not be too bad.
Every day when the sun rises in the east and the purple qi comes from the east, Lin Yichen will practice the general's boxing again, and now his strength has increased, his physical fitness has increased, and the progress of practicing the general's boxing has also increased greatly, almost to one-third of the process, but the more he practiced, the more difficult it became, and every time the move was unfolded, the bones of his body exploded densely like copying beans.
The cave is quiet and quiet, it is indeed a good place for retreat, and Lan Xianling, a little fairy, will also come over from time to time to bring some delicious things to share with Lin Yichen. When they are bored, the two will also talk.
Occasionally, Lan Xianling would take a nap on the stone bed, and at this time, no matter how Lin Yichen called her, she couldn't wake up.
On this day, Lin Yichen was cultivating, but Ling Daoyuan's voice suddenly came from his ears: "Will you kill someone?"
The voice suddenly appeared, Lin Yichen was startled, and reflexively jumped up from the spot, and only after recalling that it was Ling Daoyuan's voice, did he understand a false alarm.
"Master!" Lin Yichen looked left and right, and did not see Ling Daoyuan's figure, but keenly noticed a divine sense wandering around him.
Ling Daoyuan asked again.
Lin Yichen replied: "Yes!"
"What kind of people should be killed?"
Lin Yichen frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "Kill those who plot against me, those who are unfavorable to my relatives and friends, kill them, those who hinder my cultivation, kill them, those who take my treasures, kill them!