Lin Qing floated in a starry sky, countless stars embedded in the boundless darkness, and then rushed into the distance by the tide-like darkness, and the surging tide sound that should have been heard was drowned out by the ubiquitous silence. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Solemn and hollow voices came from all sides, occupying the dark wilderness in a victory without resistance:

[Congratulations, young reincarnation, the door of the main god space has been opened to you. 】

[All your wounds have been repaired, this time for free.] 】

The delicate coolness spread slowly in Lin Qing's throat, and his back slowly spread, wrapping his whole body, as if countless pairs of warm and slightly cold little hands were gently massaged, making Lin Qing almost groan. Moan out.

"Humanized service," As the pain disappeared, Lin Qing's bloodstained cloth shirt was also transformed, with a white shirt and beige trousers, which was exactly his usual matching, "There is a problem...... This is the main god space? What is the purpose of space? ”

[Young reincarnation, please don't be anxious, all your questions will be answered later.] 】

[Start to settle, this plot world will get 13040 reward points, two three-star cards, and two two-star cards. 】

[The information related to the main god space begins to be transmitted, and you may feel uncomfortable. 】

It was as if a file compression package was thrown into his brain, and then released in an instant, a large amount of information was running around in his mind, and with a muffled snort, Lin Qing bent down and covered his head, which felt like almost his brain, which was less than 20% developed, exploded. Wave. The waves invaded the brain in pain and he groaned. He said, "I'll take ...... Take back the previous words. ”

[The newcomer's guidance is over, and the teleportation is to the main god space.] 】

When Lin Qing processed the information in his brain and raised his head, the endless sea of stars had been replaced by the soft light that broke into his eyes, and his feet were not a void with no sense of reality, but a solid metal ground, a huge ball of light occupied the center of the steel square, it was purely composed of bright but not dazzling light, these lights seemed to flow slowly like flowing water, and seemed to be eternal and unchanging.

Lin Qing's reflection stretched backwards with the steel earth, until it touched the twenty steel-poured doors.

Looking up, a deep starry sky is like a curtain over the steel square, and the endless starry sky causes infinite reverie, as if this big ball of light fixed the water, fire and wind in the monotonous and barren vast starry sky, and opened up this steel space.

Recalling the information that had been forcibly stuffed into his brain, Lin Qing looked at the huge ball of light floating in the air, releasing a heatless light.

"Lord God."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qing's eyes flashed with a soft light, as if they were directly projected into the retina for direct imaging, and a list appeared in his eyes.

[Lin Qing

Rank: One-star reincarnator on the cultivation side/force side

Squad: None

Band: None

Property: 13040 reward points]

Under the character profile, bloodlines, items, abilities, sundries...... These dense classifications are presented on the list, and under the classifications, there are even more vast exchanges, which dazzled Lin Qing.

Close the list of the main god's projection, the clean and tidy steel square appears in front of you again, in the information given by the main god, maybe each reincarnation enters the plot world at a different time, but the interval between each plot world is a month, these exchanges are not in a hurry, after all, the reward points are really in the hand.

Now what Lin Qing needs is rest, in Yangzhou for two days and two nights, his spirit is in a state of high tension at every moment of wakefulness, just a moment of relaxation, let Lin Qing fall into ten hours of deep sleep, not to mention nearly thirty hours of super-grievances, and Arslen face the battle of life and death, Yangzhou is a difficult tug-of-war for anyone who has not experienced war, a tug-of-war that makes people extremely tired.

Randomly selected an iron door, pulled the handle, Lin Qing walked into the room, and the moment the door closed, two square letters appeared on the iron door: Lin Qing.

"Old man, I'm ......" The joy of the wanderer's return home came to an abrupt end, Lin Qing stopped and stood still, looking at the familiar layout in front of him, silent.

A ruined Taoist temple stood in front of Lin Qing's eyes, after three hundred years of wind and frost, the clouds in the sky, and the lush woods outside the Taoist temple wall, every place coincided with the imprint in the depths of Lin Qing's memory, just like every time he returned to Yeling to visit the old Tao, the words of joy blurted out like a reflex.

Looking back at the position behind him, the position of the wooden door that should have been half-concealed was metallic steel, silently reminding Lin Qing that everything was in the past.

Walking into the Taoist temple, following the footsteps of twenty years, Lin Qing came to a bedroom with a closed door, and was about to push it open, but the hand that touched the sticker wooden door was extremely stiff, no matter how hard Lin Qing tried, he couldn't push open the thin wooden door.

Lin Qing once heard a story from a college classmate that her grandmother had just died, and she didn't react much when she got the news, she just silently said to herself in her heart: Oh, it's dead.

At the funeral that day, she still looked indifferent and indifferent, as if nothing could touch her numb heart.

It wasn't until she came home the next day and habitually called out to her grandmother, but she didn't get any response, so she stayed on the spot.

Then there were tears that could not be stopped no matter what, and there were crying that was a day late.

After a while, Lin Qing withdrew his right hand on the door and silently pushed open the wooden door of the next room, which was his room.

"The possibilities are endless...... Is it? As if some kind of belief had been forged into the reddish blade, dipped into the water, and remained forever on the sharp edge that could not be seen directly, Lin Qing, who was lying on the bed, closed his eyes, leaving a firm visit, dissipating in the broken Taoist temple where only one person remained.

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The next day, Lin Qing got up early in the morning, and it was still an empty steel square, he stood under the huge ball of light, frowning.

"These are...... What is it? ”

Body of the Immortal, Death Knight, Hand of Tyr, Spear of the Dragon, Bloodline Limit, Atri Barbarian, Dragon Warlock, Philosopher's Stone, Force, MONOCULUS, Sword in Stone, Gundam Mecha...... These terms, which Lin Qing had never heard of at all, occupied the list in front of him.

God is pitiful, as a Taoist temple in a barren mountain and mountain range for 20 years, in the Chinese language and literature major of the university for three years, was regarded as an ascetic-like figure, the time of the day is spent eating and sleeping, practicing the eight poles, reading ancient books, occasionally in the middle of the night when no one is around, quietly worship Lin Qing, who carries the ghost with him, for those popular games, anime only stayed in the chat of classmates to hear about it, most of them have never heard of it, let alone the content of it.

Of course, there are also some familiar content, such as novels such as Golden Wen Guliang, and national arts such as Baji Taiji Xingyi, but there is nothing that Lin Qing wants to see.

There is no Shushan Sword Immortal, there is no Maoshan Dao Method, there is no Heavenly Master Righteous Path, and everything related to the cultivation of true immortals does not have any search results in the huge list.

"What's the matter, the main god space doesn't provide cultivation class exchanges?" Lin Qing had a headache.

"Lord God," closing the full list of conversations, Lin Qing raised his head and shouted to the huge ball of light, "Send me to the trading market." ”

The scene in front of him disappeared like mist, and a space wider than the steel square appeared in front of Lin Qing's eyes.

The Immortal Palace, the Church of the True God, the Mage Tower, the Science Fiction Building, the Night Market Bar, the Starship, the Hell Gate, the Eerie Ghost, all kinds of buildings of different styles are mixed together, the road is very lively, and all kinds of dresses almost make Lin Qing think that he came to the animation exhibition held by the university club, and the strong impact of the mix and match wind instantly made Lin Qing, a child in the ravine, distracted.

"Hey, the one in front, let let let go, don't get in the way!"

"Oh, okay, okay......"

Lin Qing slowly walked out of the high platform of teleportation, and he couldn't help but think of something in the Dream of Red Mansions.

Lin Qing, who took a step and was about to take a look at those immortal palace-style buildings, caught a glimpse of something that caught his attention out of the corner of his eye.

A man leaning against the shady side of a building, squatting in the corner and smoking silently, he was wearing a white-washed shirt and trousers, his leather shoes were shiny, his long hair was meticulously combed, his face in his forties was full of vicissitudes, and he was smoking half a cigarette without a puff.

Looking like an ordinary office worker, Lin Qing didn't know what caught his attention about this man, but his gaze stopped at him.

The man exhaled a puff of smoke, raised his head, and met Lin Qing's eyes.

It seems to be facing a fierce beast with fierce eyes, and behind him is a bottomless abyss that devours people's lives, and Lin Qinghan's hair stands on end, his back is cold, and his hands and feet are stiff.

The man blinked, and the sense of oppression that made Lin Qing suffocate disappear without a trace.

"Little Brother Lin Qing?" The first thing the man said made Lin Qing stunned.

PS: Thank you for the captain under the phantom night, Yang Liu Xiaoye'er for the reward!