Seeing that he was constantly being dragged into it by the invisible huge palm, Feng Yushan's heart was about to collapse, so he had to plead in a low voice, hoping that it could play some role. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Daoyou, I am the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country, Zeng Niu Daoyou, don't be impulsive, I am only here to send a war post this time!"

However, the invisible big hand still didn't seem to let go, Feng Yushan was about to cry, at this time he could no longer hold up the shelf of the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Country, and said with a crying voice in his voice: "I'm just here to deliver the war post, just an errand runner, fellow Daoist, don't be angry with me, what can I do?"

"Date!" Wang Lin's flat voice slowly came out from the valley.

Feng Yushan hurriedly said: "Three months, above the Temple of Heaven on the West Mountain of the Vermilion Bird Country. ”

"How did you know that I was here?" Although Wang Lin's voice was faint, there was a murderous intent.

"I really don't know about this matter, this is information from Vermilion Bird Mountain, otherwise, Red Butterfly's division would have already gone out to find you, and this time about your location, it was also passed down from Vermilion Bird Mountain. Feng Yushan hurriedly lowered his head and whispered, "I found a small mountain village not far ahead, and then I was thrown here by a senior who cultivated to Tongtian, and he said that this is the place I should come!"

"Thrown here?" the corners of Wang Lin's mouth curled slightly, as if he imagined the embarrassment of the other party in Lin Xi's hands, and after thinking for a while, he spoke again: "I don't have time!"

At this time, the invisible giant hand outside Feng Yushan's body had been released, and after moving his body slightly, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, as long as it was about the task of Chu State in the future, even if he killed him, he would no longer accept it, his place was too weird, too evil, he really couldn't understand, a small third-level cultivation realm, why there were so many hidden old monsters!

Wang Lin's answer put Feng Yushan in a dilemma, hesitated for a moment, he respectfully clenched his fists and said: "Zeng Daoyou, this is an order uploaded by Vermilion Bird Mountain, if you want to fight with Red Butterfly, Vermilion Bird Mountain generally will not issue any orders, but once it is issued, it will definitely be carried out to the end, Daoyou, you don't have time now, I don't know when you will have time?"

"Then ten years later, ten years later, I will go to Vermilion Bird Mountain to settle the cause and effect with the red butterfly!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment, and then determined the date.

"That'...... Okay!" Although he felt that this date was a little too long, Feng Yushan did not dare to object, he smiled bitterly at the moment, then hugged his fists slightly, turned around and left with the battle post, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the envoy of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom left, Lin Xi withdrew his divine sense, although he saw that a few more monks had come to the valley where Wang Lin was retreating, but the highest cultivator was only in the god transformation stage, and there was nothing to pay too much attention to.

A few days later, in Xinghua Village, Lao Zhou's house, a middle-aged woman held a baby girl in her hand, revealing a kind gaze.

"Ru'er, your father went to Zhangjia Village to collect ginseng this time, and came back to make up for your body, you child, I don't know why, my body has been weak, alas. ”

The woman hugged her for a while, singing the folk music of the mountain village, and in her soft voice, the baby girl closed her eyes and breathed evenly, apparently asleep.

After waiting for a while, when the baby was fully asleep, the woman gently set the baby aside, kissed her on the forehead, and went to the kitchen to prepare the meal.

As soon as the woman left, there was an extra figure in the room, it was Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at the baby girl in a daze for a moment, and was about to leave when Lin Xi's white-robed figure suddenly appeared beside him, and asked lightly, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, there are some things that have to be dealt with, and during this time, Wan'er's safety needs to trouble Brother Lin!" Wang Lin nodded.

"It's okay, I'm here, you don't have to worry!" Lin Xi nodded lightly, and then suddenly there was an extra painting scroll in his hand.

"This is what I painted in the last few days, so I'll give it to you for protection!" Regardless of whether Wang Lin agreed or not, Lin Xi put the scroll in his hand in his hand, and then his figure flashed, and he returned to his small grass house again, on the square table in the center of the room, there was a portrait of a woman who had not yet been painted, in which the woman could not see her face clearly, but gave people a faint sense of sadness.

Wang Lin glanced at the scroll in his hand in a daze, and then hugged his fist respectfully at Lin Xi's house, he was really full of gratitude for this mysterious and abnormal Brother Lin.

"Wan'er, I'll come back to pick you up!" Glancing deeply at the baby girl again, Wang Lin made a promise softly, and then turned to leave.

And after Wang Lin left, Lin Xi sat in his thatched house, and at some point there was a soul imprint in his hand that exuded a faint light, in Lin Xi's eyes, there seemed to be a smiling woman smiling at him, and a voice that seemed to be there sounded in Lin Xi's mind like a murmur.

"Will you marry me when you say goodbye?"

"Lin Xi, if there is an afterlife, would it be good to marry me?"

Quietly staring at the soul imprint in his hand, after being silent for a long time, Lin Xi sighed lightly and once again included her in his sea of knowledge, his control of the cycle of life and death was not yet complete, and it was not yet the time to send her into the reincarnation.

"I owe you a lifetime of love, and in the next life, I will not live up to you!"

As if muttering, like a promise, Lin Xi stared at the portrait of the woman on the table so quietly, and was a little stupid for a while......

Wang Lin left, and went to the land of immortal relics to find an opportunity for him to become stronger, but Lin Xi seemed to be unconscious, sitting quietly in the room every day, feeling the yin and yang sword path of life and death that belonged to him.

Lin Xi had thought about first comprehending the two great avenue laws of water and fire and integrating them into his yin and yang sword path, after all, for these two laws, Lin Xi had a special feeling, and it seemed that it was not too difficult to comprehend them.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Lin Xi still gave up this tempting idea for the time being, although the fusion of water and fire can quickly improve its strength in the yin and yang sword path, but in the long run, there will be a lot of drawbacks.

After all, Lin Xi's Yin Yang Sword Dao was founded on the basis of the two great avenue laws of life and death, and rashly fusing other laws again when the cycle of life and death is not yet able to completely control the consummation, it is likely to make his Yin Yang Sword Dao produce unknown defects, this defect may not be found in a short time, but it is likely to become the main obstacle hindering his sword path cultivation to further progress after his own cultivation is advanced.

"Forget it, let's take it step by step, be steady, lay a solid foundation, and only then can we go further in the future!"