The wind blew and the valley reverberated with the rustling of leaves.

Lin Xun only glanced at the white plum fairy, and then stopped looking at her.

As far as he is concerned, the scene of the hero saving the beauty is a bit crooked, and he is too lazy to care.

What he cares about now is the man who is sitting on the top of the mountain meditating, Lu Sheng.

"This is the mind of the Ghost King, in other words, this is what the Ghost King has experienced. Because he is a ghost king, it is not surprising that he can see higher and farther than others, and he can see a part of the past and the future. ”

The Ghost King hasn't appeared yet, but he'll definitely be soon.

"If the Ghost King and Lu Sheng have any past, it must be the key to this Rakshasa thought."

Lin Xun's heart was a little nervous, in this dream, he was obviously more free than in the previous paragraph.

Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, he can't say, it's quite uncomfortable anyway.

However, the will of the wood spirit in the sea of knowledge kept chattering with him.

"Fools, idiots, stupids! A godsend is in front of you, and you stand there in such a demented way, letting it slip away! ”

"Now only you know Bai Meixian's true identity, even Lu Sheng hasn't noticed! Hurry up and save her, with a little trick, you can get rid of the undead aura attached to her. ”

If it remembers correctly, the white plum fairy in this state can last less than a day, and if she hadn't scattered petals for help, I'm afraid she would have completely died tonight.

The person who saved Baimei Immortal was Lu Sheng before, and now, he must be the Cloud Sun Monarch!

It deposited its consciousness with the Cloud Sun Monarch, which was equivalent to getting on a big boat, and as a passenger, it had to ensure that the ship did not have the possibility of capsizing for no reason in order to play longer.

The rules of the Heavenly Dao are like a large stone hanging overhead, if this stone is not removed, the deck may be broken through, and it must be on guard all the time.

What are the rules of the Heavenly Dao? It's a life, a life!

This stupid boy is going to die!

This kid is dead, and it's over.

"This is a dream, even if I save her, it won't affect reality."

Lin Xun's doubts were very naïve in Mu Ling's eyes.

This wood spirit is a verbose and showy character, and now he finally got the opportunity to show off his knowledge, of course, there is no reason to let go, and there is no need for Lin Xun to deliberately cliché, so it came to a bamboo tube and poured beans.

"Stupid, you don't understand! It's not the same at all. Who is the ghost king? That is the type of person who holds the real power in the Heavenly Dao, and his mind is extraordinary, and he can influence the changes of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"In short, what you do here will have an impact on the future of Heavenly Dao to a certain extent, you owe Bai Meixian a life, and now you have paid her back, even if you don't pay it all back, you have paid back most of it."

Lin Xun nodded suspiciously, and became confused again: This cliff is a hundred zhang high, how can he go up?

Now the closest to the white plum fairy is not him, but Lu Sheng, no matter what, it is Lu Sheng who will save him.

"Forget it." Lin Xun shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Although I can greatly increase my movement speed in a short period of time, I can't fly ......."

As soon as the word "fly" came out of his mouth, his eyes lit up: "Who said I can't fly?" I can fly! ”

Jin Bodhi was brought into the dream by him, and on the battlefield, it was Jin Bodhi's assistance that made him in the limelight.

Now, do you really want him to be a hero to save the United States?

Seriously?

Lin Xun felt a little ashamed.

However, after thinking about it, this is in a dream, except for the two unsightly guys in his head who can see it, even the ghost king who created this dream carrier can't see it, what is there to be ashamed of?

Walk, take off!

Lin Xun jumped out in one step and began to raise his arms on the edge of the cliff, a powerful air current held his body and sent him to Bai Meixian's side at an extremely fast speed.

"What should I do?"

"Bloodletting!"

"After school?"

"Bloodletting!"

Mu Ling is about to roll his eyes, can't you kid see that this tree is dying? What are you pulling her for!

Are you afraid that it won't die fast enough?

Lin Xun said weakly: "I'm afraid of heights!" ”

When he was on the battlefield, he was washed away by the blood, and he forgot to be afraid for a while, but now the situation is different, his brain is very rational, which makes him unable to ignore the dark abyss and hellish situation under the cliff.

I'm afraid, I'm really afraid!

If he doesn't catch something, he won't be able to hold it!

Scared to pee all.

"Well, don't be verbose, hurry up, roll up your sleeves and sprinkle some blood on it. For a person of your status, half a bowl of blood is enough. Mu Ling said eagerly.

Half a bowl of blood?

And "enough" ?!

Lin Xun really couldn't help but complain in his heart, do you think half a bowl of blood is half a bowl of urine, even if it is urine, it has to be brewed for a while before you can have it, how can it be like cheap tap water, saying that you want it.

At this moment, the branches of the white plum tree began to shake and creak.

It's like protesting, and it's like struggling and asking for help before death.

What should Lin Xunneng do?

Under the urging of the wood spirit, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, pick a sharp thorn from the tree, and plunge it into his arm.

Hiss!

Hurt!

However, after the pain, Lin Xun was frantically complained about by Mu Ling.

"Are you a fool! It's a flower demon, and now its status is several grades lower than yours, and if it hurts you, it will only die faster! You, you hurry, hurry, think of a way, get some blood out, it's really going to die! ”

Lin Xun opened his eyes with a sad expression.

Sure enough, the tree was even more sluggish than before, and even the sound of shaking became much weaker.

If Bai Meixian died, then the matter would be a big deal, and with Lin Xun's extremely smart head, you can understand that this is the rhythm of two lives.

So how can he pay it back?

Everyone has only one life, except for those players who have the blessing of the game system, everyone is equal. If he Lin Xun is just a player, not to mention that he owes a life, he owes seventeen or eighteen, and he will not be cowardly.

Here's the problem, he's not a player now, and he's not daring to die.

What to do?

What else can I do!

Bloodletting.

Come to think of it, this is just a little blood, and he also has the excellent advantage of not being sensitive to pain, even if he has a broken arm, it doesn't necessarily hurt much, right?

After thinking about it, Lin Xun made up his mind.

He was silent, opened the space with him, and pulled out the black light.

The chircure sword fell.

The black light is not covered, this is the lord Hongwu, not to mention the cutting wound, even if it splits the mountain, it is not a problem.

Lin Xun just waved slightly, and a black and red light flashed in front of him in an instant.

Immediately afterward, his eyes went dark and he didn't know anything. 166 Reading Network