Chapter 16: A Corner of History

Lin Xiu walked over to Phantom Lotus, who had already been hit by the Thunder Dragon, and the slightest lightning swept her body into a blur of flesh and blood. She was already weak because of the forbidden ancient arts, and now, it was even more difficult to move.

"Say, what kind of spell did you cast just now?" Lin Xiu grabbed her jade neck and asked, he felt that this spell was too extraordinary, if it weren't for the extraordinary mana of the Wind Light Dance, I am afraid that the three of them would really fall there today, and it was definitely not comparable to any other spell.

"Hmph! ignorance!" Phantom Lotus sneered, not the slightest fear.

Bang!

Lin Xiu kicked her lower abdomen, without any pity, and the latter flew upside down for several meters and fell to the ground. The academy let go of life and death, that is, their lives were in the hands of Lin Xiu alone.

The other eight people were also injured and injured, and they couldn't stand up, that thunder dragon contained the most domineering thunder mana in heaven and earth, where could they resist it.

After seeing Lin Xiu's ruthlessness, their faces were like ashes, the monk world was originally made of corpses and bones, and death was no more inconspicuous. However, when death does come, people are still terrified, and some even cry.

Lin Xiu clenched his fists, he was thinking about whether to kill them all, after all, now he has offended everything, if he doesn't deal with it, he will see each other again in the future, I am afraid that it will be another hard battle, especially Phantom Lotus, her presence is a great threat to Lin Xiu.

However, he really didn't want to kill the killer, a whole nine lives!

"Hand over the talismans, and get out! ”

Lin Xiu's words made them a little stunned, and after a short pause, the three spirit runes quickly flew from their hands towards Lin Xiu without the slightest drag. Nian Ling and the others didn't dare to make a mistake, what kind of joke were they making? In this world, letting go of life and death, three spirit runes in exchange for nine lives, it was too profitable! Where would they dare to make another incident. In this way, several people got up with each other's support, they bowed to Lin Xiu, and then wanted to leave this place.

"Hehe! What is this??! They secretly scolded in their hearts, "I'm **%, crazy woman, don't kill us!"

Bai Ning was behind her, her eyes were cloudy, and then she gritted her teeth, ruthlessly, and decisively gave her a blow, the phantom lotus monster screamed, her eyes were dark, and she fainted!

Then, Wu Tang picked up the phantom lotus, looked at a few people, and walked towards the distance in embarrassment.

"Beware of a person named Qin Ye, he is friendly with Phantom Lotus!, a terrifying genius!" Nian Ling turned around and reminded him, then lifted his body and kept up with the pace of the people in front of him.

Lin Xiu didn't pay attention to her, he needed to quickly figure out the changes in his body now.

......

The delicate small tower is firmly located on the spiritual sea of Lin Xiu, the small tower has a total of nine floors, and each layer is carved with strange words, which is extremely mysterious and incomprehensible.

Then, he once again recalled in his mind the flashing scriptures, and the "thunder run" he had just performed was a point mentioned in this method, which showed its power.

Just a cursory glance, Lin Xiu mastered it and used it without hindrance, except that this scripture had a natural affinity for Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu's own comprehension could be described as extremely powerful.

"The law has no phase, the phase moves with the heart, and the direction of the heart is where the phase is. ”

"Nothing happens!"

Lin Xiu studied the scriptures carefully, discarding all distractions, and he felt that this French text called the Wuxiang Sutra seemed to be very extraordinary. Luo Feng didn't say anything on the side, trying to recover his mana.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Xiu, who was obsessed with the scriptures, felt a trace of calling in the dark, although it was not strong, if there was nothing, but it was real. Following its traction, Lin Xiu came to the foot of a huge exquisite tower, and when he looked around, there was a vast sea. "This, it's not ...... Spirit Sea?"

He was a little shocked, more confused, and that summoning was nothing else, it came from the Linglong Tower. After weighing it, he still entered the tower, after all, this was in his own spiritual sea, and the small tower also evolved from his spiritual platform to Gu Ding.

He stepped into the tower and was greeted by an unobstructed view of the spaciousness, without any pendulum. To his surprise, there was a pair of closed eyes in front of the façade, ten feet in diameter. Lin Xiu was unsure in his heart, for fear that it would suddenly open its eyes and there would be some great terror.

"How is a pagoda in Nuoda empty?" he observed for nearly half an hour, and there was nothing strange except for those eyes. Just as he turned away, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart, as if he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast. Lin Xiu instinctively backhanded a thunder dragon blasted out, and the Phaseless Sutra ran to the extreme that could be achieved.

The thunder dragon carried the power of a million thunderbolts and crashed straight into the giant eye, and as soon as it made contact, it turned into fragments of the law and flew all over the sky.

Lin Xiu's head was as big as a bucket, his hair stood on end, and he wanted to rush out of the tower with an arrow step.

"Bang!"

The door was closed by a force, and Lin Xiu used all his strength, and his crystal fists continued to bombard the door, leaving only a shallow mark.

"I&#;*......"

As a last resort, he turned around and watched out for all possible changes, but he didn't find anything, and the only spearhead on the scene was pointed at the calm giant eyes.

......

"I don't think I'm going to be trapped here for the rest of my life!" I don't know how long it took, but everything in the tower was as calm as water, and those giant eyes were always calm, and nothing had changed. At this time, Lin Xiu could only be in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"No matter! life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!" After hesitating for a long time, Lin Xiu decided to get close to those strange giant eyes and test the truth.

He cautiously came to the giant eyes, and the thin figure looked extremely small. Swallowing his saliva, he stretched out his little hand, did not dare to exert force, let alone use the Wuxiang Sutra, but simply touched it on his eyelids.

"Brother, I don't want to offend you, it's a lot of offense, you can do a good job, let me out, kid will rub your eyes!" Lin Xiu said with a humble heart.

As if in response, the quiet giant eyes trembled slightly, how could Lin Xiu, who was under his nose, not feel it? He really wanted to slap himself at the moment, and he was idle and had nothing to say?

After shaking, it didn't move, Lin Xiu sighed, and in the next second, the giant eye suddenly opened, and a vicissitudes of life shrouded the entire tower. Lin Xiu looked at it blankly, only to see that its pupils were like diamonds, and the patterns behind the pupils were like forbidden totems, mysterious and demonic.

"These eyes...... It seems to have seen it somewhere, but it seems like it has never been seen. A sense of déjà vu welled up in his heart, an inexplicable familiarity with it!

Then, the whole one-story tower is bright, the fairy aura lingers, the tower body changes rapidly, in the blink of an eye, a picture appears on the wall.

The murals on the tower are first of all peaceful, the various ethnic groups in the world are prosperous and powerful, children are playing in the village, and the old people are sitting on the stump in front of the village, or bowing their heads to play chess, or talking and laughing. The young and middle-aged people practiced in the mountains, and the women waited at home, washing and cooking. Prosperous and harmonious.

The mural flashed the back of a middle-aged man, he was on the cliff, looking down at everything in the world, and then suddenly turned around, those eyes, the same as in the tower, deep and terrifying.

He walked off the cliff and became a Shura ever since!

The disaster suddenly fell from the sky, the world is no longer peaceful, the mourning is all over the field, the blood flows like a river, the corpses are piled up together, like a small hill, even the sky has become blood red, the whole world, resentment is all over the north and south of the river, enveloping the suffocating depression.

He saw a huge golden beast, so large that it almost reached the sky. His mana shook the sky like an ocean and roared, directly shaking the stars down, and the scene was terrifying. But it was still beheaded, and the blood became a river.

A fairy bird as red as fire was also singing, and its bright red blood wings pierced the sky. In the end, its wings were torn apart, and it was reborn several times from the fire, but it still could not escape its fall. There was even a Terran Supreme, who almost split the whole world in two with a single sword! But they all died in battle, and died under those eyes.

Through the mural, Lin Xiu felt a sense of sadness, was all this the work of the master of these eyes? How strong is a person? It can destroy all the strong people in a world.

"Is this a prehistoric civilization? Why isn't it in existence today? Or is it not in this world by itself? ”

All kinds of visions in the world continue to occur, and on this day, golden lotuses suddenly appeared on the earth, and one person rode into this world. He was dressed in a robe, with big ears and fat ears, and a charitable complexion. It has a tiger head, a single horn, dog ears, a dragon body, a lion tail, and a unicorn foot. It is like a cluster of beasts in one, gathering the grace of all things into one.

He stopped, silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, and a monstrous power of faith rushed to all parts of the world, and then all grievances were absorbed by it. This move naturally attracted him. However, the imaginary war did not break out, and the man in the robe tapped tapped a finger on his forehead, and the two of them left together.

Before leaving, the man in the robe approached a boy who had been displaced by the disaster, who was clearly frightened and hurried away. The man smiled slightly, and finally nodded a finger on his forehead, and disappeared completely!

The mural came to an abrupt end, but Lin Xiu was a little unsatisfied, the door to the second floor suddenly opened at this time, he entered without hesitation, he had an intuition: everything that happened on the mural before had an indescribable connection with him.

Similar to the first floor, still on the opposite side of the door, there were huge eyes, he put his hands on his eyes again, and the same thing happened again! The giant eyes suddenly opened, but their pupils were not exactly the same as before, but the strange feeling that captured the soul was not bad at all!

The mural lit up again, and a little baby boy was born, and the family was very happy. He was born with different pupils and attracted the attention of many people. And he did not fail in his mission, and at a young age he rose to prominence among the younger generation, sweeping away all enemies.

Gradually, as the years passed, the older generation turned into a handful of loess, and he was invincible in the world for many years. But he had no quarrel with the world and lived a life of wandering wild cranes in the forest.

The retreat in the forest made him stronger and stronger, he leveled all the taboo places that were difficult for the sages of the past generations to solve, and in the practice, he stepped out of his own way, which can be called the first person in ancient and modern times, and all of this was given by those eyes and pupils.

The good times didn't last long, and one day, he suddenly realized that these eyes were causing him a huge problem.

Every time it experienced the baptism of blood, it became more and more restless, and its cold, bloodthirsty, and greedy side was also stimulated. At first, he was able to suppress it with his superb martial arts, but as time passed, this restlessness that hit the soul became more and more violent.

Finally, in an accident, he killed all his relatives and heirs with his own hands. He was heartbroken, but helpless, but still did not solve the potential danger.

In the end, as a last resort, he found nine kinds of true fire in the world, some of which were flames of thunder and lightning, some of which were cold and piercing, and some of which were extremely similar to those released by Wind Light Dance before. He put himself in the ancient ding, carved the heavenly formation, and wanted to destroy himself. However, in the end, it still failed!

At his level, it's hard to even want to die. In the end, he completely lost his will and became a bloodthirsty demon lord.

He began to kill all kinds of people, which terrified countless people. On this day, another person in a robe came, and from his eyes, Lin Xiu remembered the little boy who had been instructed, but at this time he was very different from the past. He fought the deranged man for a long time, and finally suppressed it under the gold and platinum, and then both disappeared.

The picture disappeared again, and when Lin Xiu turned around and was about to go to the third layer, an invisible force stopped him, making it difficult for Lin Xiu to move an inch. He finally looked at the pupils of his eyes, and there was always an inexplicable sadness, this emotion seemed to be innate, and it was only stimulated at the moment.

He stood silently in place, his mind flashing one image after another from the previous past, and finally, he resolutely left the place. The tower gate had also been opened at this time, and he strode out, strolling in the spiritual sea.

"What's wrong with me?" he was so heavy that he burst into tears.

When he saw that the owner of those eyes was crazy, his heart ached like a knife, and he didn't know why. This is clearly an extremely long history, or it does not exist at all, and it has nothing to do with him, but it will make him sad? Maybe in the dark, there is a pair of invisible giant hands, which connect all this! And he is just a small chess piece in this invisible net.

He had never been so hungry for power as he was now, he originally just wanted to learn his skills well and then return to Lin Village. But now, Lin Xiu really wanted to figure out this historical dust that seemed to be related to him, and he believed that everything that happened here was not accidental.