Chapter 253: Flower Thousand Bone
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The head of Shushan, Qingxu Dao, pinched his fingers, and then broke out of the door, galloping all the way, chasing one of the streamers.
Until Hualien Village, outside the door of a farmer's house.
Meteors fall, babies are born.
This is the cry of a newborn baby, which came into this world with a streamer.
Lao Dao Qingxu chased here, and saw that the grass began to wither, the flowers began to wither, and a lot of demonic qi in the distance gradually converged here, and with this breath, more and more demons were attracted over.
Qingxu is a profound person of the Dao Law, and has reached the realm of the Sixth Heaven.
As soon as the floating dust swung and the right hand popped out, an enchantment was arranged, enveloping the entire Hualien Village.
"As soon as this child is born, the grass and trees are withered, so let's call her a thousand bones."
Qingxu confessed, let them go to Shu Mountain sixteen years later, apprentice to learn art, can solve the baby's catastrophe.
After explaining, he left Hualien Village.
This baby is the protagonist of this world, Hua Qiangu.
It is the reincarnation of a demon god, and his life is abnormal.
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But he said that Guan Lin, shuttled through a world again, and came to this world, just shuttling through the ring, he saw the streamer in the sky.
Let go of the divine sense, and find that the heaven and earth aura in this world is extremely strong, but for some reason, the cultivator's skill is not high.
"The aura is so sufficient, and the skill is so low, are they all pigs?"
"This meteor seems to be unusual, it actually contains extremely powerful energy, which is extraordinary."
A dodge. Guan Lin had already reached three hundred miles away. That's the direction in which the meteor fell.
The meteor is getting closer. An old man in white clothes, white hair and white beard, with fairy wind and bones, followed closely and landed towards the village in front.
This old man is the Qingxu Dao Chief, according to Guan Lin's mana fluctuations on his body, it is the skill of the ground level, but the specific combat power is not easy to assess.
After all, the cultivation methods of each world are different. In the same realm, the skills are not necessarily the same. With the same skill, the combat effectiveness exerted is also different.
Guan Lin is now a golden immortal in the way of the sword, the martial arts have broken through the sky, and his skill has reached 100,000 years.
It wasn't until he saw the flowers and plants withering and Qingxu named the child that Guan Lin knew that Hua Qiangu had just been born. It's been more than ten years since the plot.
So, Guan Lin settled in Hualien Village.
With his current means. It's very easy to build a house. In less than an hour, a very elaborate mansion was built.
The next day, the name of the village found that overnight, there was a very magnificent mansion in the village, and the chic pavilions and courtyards in it seemed to appear out of thin air, which made the name of the village feel that this mansion was very mysterious.
And when such a big house appeared, no one in the government came to check.
Guan Lin lived like this, and it was not until two months passed that people found that the owner of this house was very easy to get along with, usually friendly and close to people, and very enthusiastic, and gradually the people in the village became familiar with Guan Lin.
Guan Lin didn't deliberately retreat and cultivate now, he seemed to live an ordinary life every day, but he was more leisurely, like a local tyrant young master.
Such a peaceful life made Guan Lin's temperament gradually dull, and the murderous aura on his body gradually wore off.
In the blink of an eye, sixteen years have passed.
In the past 16 years, Guan Lin has gained a lot. Because he found that the truth of heaven and earth is everywhere, drinking tea, sleeping, fishing, watching flowing water, listening to wind and rain, and occasionally the old man in the village dies, and his life ends. Many things that he had been unable to figure out before were gradually getting better.
He had never practiced in retreat, and his strength had also increased, but in terms of quality, he had already condensed more than ten times. Every trace of Great Chaos True Qi gradually turned purple in the gray.
If he saw himself sixteen years ago, Guan Lin would have been able to destroy a hundred times in an instant.
His realm is still the realm of golden immortals, breaking through the void and consummation.
At this moment, Guan Lin can exert tens of millions of times his combat effectiveness in the same realm.
If he goes back now, Jian Chenlong is no longer enough, even if he has a masterful swordsmanship and has the infinite mystical secret skills of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he will not be able to block his own attack.
The Great Chaos Sutra has become more and more unfathomable, and the sixteen years of combing have gradually become systematic.
In the future, the general direction of cultivation is also clear.
"Jian Chenlong, it seems that it shouldn't be Guan Lin's goal, Guan Lin's goal should be farther away." Guan Lin thought, his eyes looked at the sky, and he was gradually stunned.
"Hey, what are you thinking about in a daze? Quick, the fish is hooked! β
Guan Lin's shoulder was suddenly tapped, and a gray-clothed girl ran out.
The corners of Guan Lin's mouth were hooked, and he caught the fish without hurrying.
Then he asked the girl, "Why did you have time to come to me, little bone?" β
She is the baby sixteen years ago, with a strange fragrance, and when she was born, the flowers and plants withered and the flowers and thousands of bones.
Over the years, Guan Lin has been extremely enthusiastic about the villagers of Hualien Village, but whenever anyone has difficulties, as long as they find Guan Lin, they will always help, and gradually everyone is very friendly to Guan Lin.
She is no exception, there are many novelties here, and only here will she not be thrown away or rejected.
"Well, oops, you know, they don't talk about playing with me, the uncles are far away from me when they see me, and I don't know what I've done wrong, maybe, I'm really what they say, ten scourges......"
She has been regarded as a monster and a disaster star since she was a child, and except for Guan Lin, no one seems to be willing to take care of her.
Guan Lin asked casually, but she thought of something sad.
"You don't have to be sad, the reason why the laity is a layman is because he obviously has eyes, but he doesn't believe what his eyes see, and it's ridiculous that he only believes in what his eyes see, and sometimes he forgets that he has eyes, you say it's ridiculous?"
Guan Lin threw the fish hook out again and said lightly.
She tilted her head and thought for a long time, then shook her head, "I didn't understand...... However, I believe that Brother Guan Lin must not be a layman. β
"Oh, why?" Guan Lin smiled.
She forgot the sadness just now in a blink of an eye, sat down on the stone bench next to her, lay on the table and said with a smile: "I grew up until now, and I have seen everyone else in the village getting older day by day, but Brother Lin is still the same as I saw when I was a child." β
Guan Lin laughed, she was so naΓ―ve.
Aren't you a layman if you don't get old?
Maybe, maybe not......
"You, I told you a long time ago, you should call me Uncle Guan Lin, I may not be a few years younger than your father."
"No, it's Brother Guan Lin, I'll call you Brother Guan Lin......"
"I'm old, well, in my thirties."
"But you're so young......"
"......" (To be continued.) )
ps: ps: Considering that some people haven't watched the TV series Hua Qiangu, so there is more foreshadowing.