The tomb disappeared completely, Qin Lin smiled slightly, and saw some figures emerging from the woods, and the whole person tore open a void crack, and disappeared in place as the tomb disappeared.

As for the nuclear reactor, of course Qin Chuan can't solve it, but there is no shortage of such people in the organization.

The rest is regarded as the experience of Xiao Chuan, feeling the lizard people gradually gathering nearby, the bones moved, and the reaction in the nuclear reactor was completely cut off, and the original plan was to start Qin Chuan's loneliness......

Qin Lin felt the condition of his body, so forget it for the time being......

After doing this, Qin Lin smiled, and he no longer had nostalgia for this place, his pale left eye and bloody appearance looked particularly terrifying.

Qin Lin thought about what would happen if he returned to the villa directly, and there would be no other situation except to make Cheng Bo worried.

Qin Lin thought about it, thought of Cheng Bo's worry about himself, shook his head, and temporarily extinguished the idea of returning to the villa, anyway, Qin Fourteen will be able to wake up tomorrow morning, in order to prevent Qin Chuan from discovering it, he directly opened a spatial crack and probed the opposite side and walked in.

However, when it came to Qin Shishi, he suddenly thought of the puppet he had made in order to get out, and sighed slightly, it was a little ill-conceived at that time, but fortunately, it was just a small problem.

Qin Lin condensed a mark on his fingertips, passed on the cause and process of the incident, and told Qin Shishi that crushing this mark would swap places with the puppet.

After doing this, Qin Lin's originally black hair suddenly turned white.

It's not that kind of silver, but the kind of gray that has lost its vitality, and the backlash of the Great Dao will obviously not be so easy to solve, even with Qin Lin's familiarity with the Great Dao, it can only be done to this extent.

No one can completely ignore the backlash of the Great Dao, even if he is at the peak, he can't, it's just that because of the strength of his physical body, he can be immune to these backlashes.

Ignoring and immunity are very different words.

The skin on his face turned into an old man full of wrinkles in the next second, this was not caused by Qin Lin's transformation technique, but really, completely changed into the form of an old man.

Not only on the face, but also in the body, the functions have become the form of an old man.

This is the result of Qin Lin's guidance, if he lets the Great Dao eat his own body again, even if his body is tempered into an innate Dao body by himself, it is only a prototype after all, and he has not yet burst out of the most basic power.

If he continued, his Dao foundation would be completely destroyed by the backlash of the Great Dao, and it would be too expensive to use it as a price, so Qin Lin chose to use his own vitality as the object of the backlash.

Obviously, Qin Lin succeeded, and there was no reason not to succeed, at this time, the backlash of the Great Dao was finally over, and Qin Lin finally had time to react to what kind of place this was.

If people saw Qin Lin like this and told him that Qin Lin was going to die in the next second, there would be no doubt about it.

As soon as he looked up, Qin Lin could see the dense leaves, his left hand stroked his gray left eye, and after taking it away, the original gray pupil turned back into a black pupil, which was no different from before.

Dao Yan scanned the surrounding environment, and everywhere he could see was the shade of trees, but Qin Lin didn't care about these duplicate trees, his gaze was attracted by a figure in the shade.

Old, dry and wrinkled lips murmured.

"All Souls Saint Monarch ......"

"Chen Xiangming?"

"Providence?"

Qin Lin looked at the sky, he didn't expect that he casually opened a void crack and walked in when he felt that there was no danger on the other side, but he didn't realize that he was directly in front of his target.

Is this a knee-jerk act, or is it providence?

Whatever it is, it doesn't matter anymore!

Chen Xiangming!

Holy Lord of All Souls!

Qin Lin's eyes were a little dazed, looking at this person who had killed the Gou clan and won the name of the Holy Monarch, but now he was just a mortal, sleeping soundly on the tree house he had built.

However, even when he was sleeping, he still held the weapon tightly in his hand and did not take it off, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his ears were pricked up, Qin Lin believed that as long as there was any wind and grass around him, it would inevitably wake him up.

"Alas......"

Qin Lin shook his head and dragged himself from the broken right leg in the middle towards Chen Xiangming's position.

The body re-sensed the spiritual power between heaven and earth and the breath of the Great Dao, slowly cultivating itself, and the mask on its face disappeared when it passed through the void crack.

With his current weak condition, although it doesn't take much to condense the power of the mask, in the case that he has become like this, the difference between having a mask or not is actually not very big.

And, he'd love to meet this guy.

A guy who walked the same path as himself, but got different evaluations!

Because of the charm of heaven and earth, Qin Lin didn't need to sleep, although the speed was not very fast because of the broken leg, but since he had a goal, it was not a big problem to move over little by little.

There is a saying called Wangshan running a dead horse, with Qin Lin's Dao Eye, it is actually the same, Chen Xiangming, who can only be seen at a glance in the Dao Eye, Qin Lin walked for a whole day, and when Chen Xiangming woke up at six o'clock and was ready to hunt, Qin Lin had not yet arrived.

But it doesn't matter, after five hours of recuperation, Qin Lin recovered his right leg in advance, although because of old age, the speed of the whole person will not be much faster, but since he has recovered his right leg, it is also an improvement in speed.

It doesn't take much energy to restore the scars on the outside, in the final analysis, the injuries that will be infected by other people are just skin injuries to Qin Lin's innate Dao body, although the power of the Dao body can't be revealed yet, but the Dao master who died of bacterial infection ......

Qin Lin really hadn't seen it.

At this time, at six o'clock, all the sleeping animals gradually woke up, and there were also animals who wanted to follow the blood that Qin Lin had left at the beginning, and follow the smell to find it, for these animals, the difficulty of chasing the injured animals was much easier than that of the uninjured.

However, until they smelled this blood, these carnivores screamed in horror, as if they felt some great terror from this blood, and they flashed and flew away as if they were running away!

Originally surprised to see the movements of these animals, the other animals were a little unbelieving, and timidly walked up and sniffed.

Suddenly, the birds and beasts scattered, extending from the location of Qin Lin's blood to three kilometers away, and the animals seemed to be running away from something, which surprised those disciples of the Shocking Sect who were searching.

The weapons in each of these Shocking Sect disciples are different, but they are roughly divided into two types, swords and pens.

"This ...... What is this?"

One of the disciples, who had three or four pens hanging from his belt, looked at this scene, jumped up to the tree in a flash, and looked at his senior brother with an inquiring eye.

Next to him, a senior brother who also used a pen as a weapon was also full of puzzlement in his heart, but in front of his junior brother, this expression could not be revealed in the slightest.

Grabbing the thick tree trunk, the senior brother pretended to be extremely mature and said seriously.

"I'm afraid that the little cub did it, let's sweep in the opposite direction of these animals, and we should be able to find this little cub!"

Hearing his senior brother's decision, the others naturally didn't have any opinions, they had all searched that mortal for almost a week, and after the death of two disciples, they didn't even see a single hair!

However, after the death of two disciples on the first day, they are not idiots, and everyone has another hope no matter what they do.

It is also true, under the premise of lacking a sneak attack, an ordinary person who has not cultivated wants to kill a cultivator in a dignified manner, it is really a fool's dream!

"Ahem, it's still too reluctant......"

In the shadow of the tree, Qin Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In fact, the original backlash would not be so serious, but when he slashed out with a slash, he condensed all the spiritual energy within three kilometers of the farthest distance, if it was all evacuated, the burden on Qin Lin would not be very large, but if it was really all evacuated, then without the support of spiritual power, the formation would stop working, and the tomb of his own half division would inevitably collapse.

Therefore, in order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, and he needed the spiritual power provided by the Spirit Slashing Knife, Qin Lin made a very incomprehensible behavior at that time.

Exclude the tomb of his own half-master, and at the limit of what his current physical body can reach, he extracts as much spiritual power as possible from here.

This is not the limit of a sword at all, if you use all your strength, the aura in all directions will condense into a knife, and if you go down, it is not the Dao Rider who is fighting you, but the aura of these three kilometers, and even the entire planet, is fighting with you!

What's more, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that after this knife goes down, the aura will riot and cannot be used at all, if it is forcibly absorbed, it will go crazy.

In other words, in that case, the immortal cultivator could only use the aura in his body to fight, but ...... Except for some extremely special physiques, when they reach the stage of transformation and above, which immortal cultivator does not control the aura between heaven and earth to fight?

The Rider......

Changing the essence of the aura and condensing them into a knife is the Dao Master.

If you slash the spirit, the slash is the aura, and the slash is the aura!

"Aang, Aang!"

In the distance, there was a tragic pig cry, and Qin Lin could clearly hear what this abruptly stopped crying meant.

Qin Lin's Dao eyes never closed, he kept staring at this guy who had a deep grudge against him in his previous life, smiled slightly, and walked towards his location.

......

"Styx, I...... Can I trust you?"

"Okay, then I'll give you this piece of flesh and blood, this time, I must find that answer!"

"Even if they don't tell me, I'll kill until they tell me!"

"You know the characteristics of my physique, if I die, I have my Star Dao Book in this piece of flesh and blood, if I really can't come back, and you can't resurrect me with this piece of flesh and blood, then you ...... Pass on my lineage!"

"Hopefully, you don't go back to that old path, otherwise I, Chen Xiangming, will bring you into the underworld even if I die!!"

......

I didn't go down the old path, but all souls you......

Qin Lin felt an area in his mind and sighed leisurely.