Chapter 706: Over the Mountains

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"It's him. ”

In his mind, the back of the green cow gradually moving away appeared in Lin Yi's heart.

The mountain man seems to have a layer of ethereal fog on his body, which he can't see through or peel off, and he can vaguely guess that he has an extraordinary background, but what kind of story it is, he can't tell it, and he can't tell it.

"All of these things were arranged and planned by him......

Gradually, Lin Yi became more and more aware that this chessboard was far from what he imagined.

And as a chessboard, he is a chess piece.

There is a weak heart.

The chess pieces are dead and can only be pushed by the hands of the living, at first glance Lin Yi is a living person, but in front of some people, in front of some powerful forces, he is no different from a dead person.

But the chess pieces are also divided into good and bad.

Lin Yi is like a pawn on a chessboard, he can only move forward, not backward, one wrong step, one wrong step, a little carelessness is afraid that he will fall into the abyss, and there will be no future.

"No matter how inconspicuous the pawn is, he also has the ability to kill the king. ”

Lin Yi is clear in his heart, no matter what, let's go and see, it is not certain who will laugh last is who is.

And for now......

Just keep it low, and keep it low.

Try not to be noticed by anyone, hide the restlessness of the heart, bury the murderous aura of the sword, since others like to use themselves as pawns, then ...... As he wished, he was stunned as a pawn.

"Tomb of the Immortal Monarch, Interesting ......"

To be honest, Lin Yi was very interested in the tomb of the Immortal Monarch, but because his current strength was too weak, he couldn't eat that piece of cake.

He's not in a hurry.

Since this land is called the Land of Fallen Immortals, it also means-

This land is more than just the tomb of the Immortal Monarch!

I'm afraid that there are dozens, or even hundreds, of immortal tombs, waiting for people to discover, explore, and ...... Extort!

"He, he, he...... He's gone?" Only then did Jiujiu dare to speak.

Lin Yi was very puzzled, the senior of the sword cultivator obviously didn't exert much pressure, but why did Jiujiu lie on the ground from beginning to end, not daring to move?

Having doubts, Lin Yi naturally asked.

In this regard, Jiujiu was in tears, almost scared to cry, and stammered: "Fang Cai, that ...... The ...... I...... I'm ......."

She was stunned.

It's a pity that Lin Yi at that time was in a state of breakthrough and couldn't appreciate the demeanor of that half-immortal senior.

The knife was so amazing that even Jiujiu, a bystander, left a terrifying shadow......

It's a sleepless night.

Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, sleepless nights.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that Lin Yi washed his face with cold and biting well water, and came from meditation.

The old carpenter was already busy.

The small shop collapsed, and it was not very difficult for the carpenter to rebuild.

As long as you have enough wood and enough manpower, you can do it quickly, the old carpenter is a veteran in this area, not to mention that with Lin Yi's joining to help, the two of them didn't say a word, and they worked for several hours.

"Don't you want to say something?"

It wasn't until noon, when the firewood in the town was full of people, that the hungry old carpenter spoke.

Lin Yi stared at the wooden nail in his hand, measured the length, and said without raising his head: "If you know too much, you often don't live long." ”

The old carpenter smiled.

He nodded at Lin Yi, and said with undisguised approval: "It's rare, but it's rare for a hundred-year-old doll to have such awareness." ”

At this point, the two hardly talked to each other again.

To each his own thing.

With such efficient work, within a few days, the small shop was rebuilt in its place, and the regular customers of the town were all here as if nothing had happened, and they should have come to do business.

"Twelve years. ”

On this day, Lin Yi had been in the Fallen Immortal Land for twelve years.

On this day, he wasted his ninetieth birthday, no cake, and no birthday.

How you spend your days on weekdays, how you spend them on this day.

It's weird to say,

said that he was ninety years old and gray-haired, but no matter how you looked at it, he was just a young man in his twenties.

It is said that he is ninety years old and looks down on the world, but he is like an old fox who has lived for 10,000 years, his heart has precipitated to a terrible degree, and a pair of clear and occasionally cloudy eyes contain the ruthless look of the years and the avenue.

The Land of Meteoric Immortals is a place that cannot be viewed with common sense.

Even time.

Twelve years here, like twelve hours in the mortal world, have not changed in the slightest, as if in tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, there will be no change here.

The small shop next door, the skinny old Zhang who was dying and was going to drive the crane west, he was like this twelve years ago.

Twelve years later, he's still like that.

At first glance, everyone would think that he might have a hard time surviving the next day, but twelve years later, he is still the same.

......

Lao Li of the blacksmith shop is an upright rough man.

Don't look at his rough demeanor and not good at words on weekdays, but he sweats profusely and carries a hammer all year round, and he also has a gentle side.

As early as when he first arrived, Lin Yi found that every dusk, he would always close the shop early, and then go to the Xiangshui River in the town, under a willow tree, carefully taking care of a seed.

Seven years ago, Lin Yi, who went to the river to wash clothes, saw with his own eyes that the seed that the blacksmith remembered day and night was a woman's skull.

I don't know how many years I have been dead, and I am gradually rotting over the course of time.

......

On this day, the old carpenter found Lin Yi.

Side night talk.

No one knew what they were talking about, but someone saw that in the market before dawn, Lin Yi hugged a girl who was still snoring and sleeping, and left the town at night.

Familiar people will say hello and say goodbye to them.

But no one asked where he was going.

Went a long way.

Far away.

Hiking over the mountains and mountains always makes people tired, and the sunrise and west set, Lin Yi's soles were almost blistered, and he stopped to rest for a while.

He cultivated as a self-styled man, no different from a mortal.

He was not the only one who did this, but almost every resident of the town.

The state of mind seems to be something that the people of this land are pursuing in a unified way.

Sharpen your mood and simplify the avenue.

Let's look at the flower and the world, look at the blue sea and blue sky, look at the hustle and bustle of the world, and then look back, what is the so-called cultivation?

"It's so sweet!"

Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and after tasting it, he hurriedly handed the gourd to the wine, and said with a smile while wiping his mouth: "You can also taste it, this mountain spring is really good." ”

Drinking wine absentmindedly, her round eyes kept staring at several forest birds standing in the mulberry tree.

Smack one's lips.

Lin Yi smiled dumbly, just by this glance, he understood that he was hungry again.

"Master, I can't sleep. ”

Sitting under a tree by the campfire, he pouted and shouted discontentedly.

"The master tells you a story. ”

Lin Yi roasted the hare meat while tirelessly boasting: "I can't remember the beginning of the story, but I remember that there was such a very powerful guy, he created a big house, and then he felt bored, so he created a lot of different little guys, put them in his big house to stock, in order to consolidate his position, and for the little guys in this house, to survive forever from generation to generation, so that the very powerful guy set a series of rules......"

"Today, what the master wants to tell you is one of the rules set by that big guy: the cycle of life and death. ”

"The big guy is probably tired of watching that group of familiar faces of the little guys fighting, and he wants to make these little guys disappear, and then open up a new group of interesting guys, what should he do?"

"The cycle of life and death. ”

He first set a small rule, and that rule has six words: if a person is killed, he will die, so from then on, once the little ones are killed, they will die forever, and then their souls will enter the path of reincarnation, and their memories will be erased, and they will be passed on to the next generation. ”

In this way, the big guy who is so powerful will be satisfied. ”

"But ......"

One day, he seemed to be tired, and he didn't want to take care of it anymore, so he picked out an extremely powerful one from a group of little guys and took charge of the reincarnation path for him. ”

At this point in the story, the wine was already intrigued, and her eyes fluttered and she was concentrated.

After a pause, Lin Yi tore off a piece of hot rabbit meat, fed it to the wine mouth, smiled and said: "No one knows what the name of that little guy is, but someone has seen him, he sometimes leads a green ox, walks around, and an old carpenter who has seen him calls him ......"

"Qingniu Immortal Monarch. ”

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