A small, lonely grave, overgrown with messy grass. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On one side of the grave, there stood a stone monument more than a foot high, almost completely submerged in the weeds.

I don't know how many years the stele has existed, it has long been eroded to the point that it is not visible, and from the mottled and messy stone patterns, the name of the deceased can be vaguely distinguished:

"Xu Lin. ”

Other than that, there is no other information. It's not like a normal tombstone at all, at least there should be a monument erector, but it just doesn't.

Nothing, just carved a name.

In the evening of that day, there was a slight movement of the stele. Shake and shake, as if something was pushing against it underneath.

The movement is small and intermittent.

As time passed, the movement grew larger and more frequent.

A crack appeared on the grave, slowly growing larger, and the earth on the grave began to fall in a flutter.

The cracks are getting bigger.

Suddenly, something in a hand came out of the crack.

The stele was completely ejected and fell to the side.

Immediately after, the other hand was also stretched out.

Holding the edge of the grave with both hands, and at the same time, a person slowly crawled out of the grave and sat on the stone tablet.

His hair was disheveled, his face was still wet with mud, and his clothes were so rotten that they could barely cover his body.

It was almost evening, and although it was only the afterglow of the sunset, the light still made him very uncomfortable.

He covered his eyes and looked around through his tiny fingers, making sure that no one was there before he took a long breath and relaxed.

He sat on the stone tablet, rubbing his back and limbs, which were very sore and painful.

"I'm not even dead?" he couldn't believe that he was still alive, "under the tenth day of tribulation, I have obviously collapsed in my body, my soul is scattered, and there is no chance of survival, but how can I still be alive?"

He muttered under his breath, completely unaware of what was happening.

There must have been something wrong with this that I don't know about, but what kind of change and who saved me?

He couldn't figure it out, those closest relatives and friends, no one could have this ability.

But who is that, and what is his purpose?

He was pondering.

But I don't have a clue.

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but shiver, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back.

"You're finally out?"

is a crisp and pleasant female voice.

Decades of combat experience had given him the composure that Taishan had collapsed in front of him without moving, and he quickly calmed down, turned his head, and looked behind him.

A woman in white, with a proud figure, a delicate and handsome face, a white dress and a white skirt, and long black hair tied behind her.

She was looking at herself coldly with her hands behind her back.

Listening to the meaning of her words, it seems that she already knew that she would come back to life, and waited here in advance.

In an instant, it occurred to him that his resurrection might have something to do with her, or the forces behind her.

"Who are you?" he asked.

She didn't answer, but continued to ask him, "Xu Lin?"

The voice was still cold and unwavering.

He is naturally Xu Lin.

He sensed the coldness in her tone, and the underlying impatience and mockery.

He wondered, how could she have such an attitude, even if she had waited too long and lost her patience, but what did she mean by that sarcasm?

Anyone who is ridiculed for no reason feels uncomfortable, he is disgusted in his heart, inexplicably, and has an intuition that has been calculated into a trap.

He didn't like the feeling of being controlled and calculated.

Didn't like it at all.

But when he thought that since the other party could appear here in time, he must have been prepared and knew his identity a long time ago, even if he denied it, it was meaningless.

He nodded and said, "I am." ”

Without saying much, his eyes were fixed on the woman, hoping to see something useful.

However, the woman was very indifferent, just glanced at him coldly, and did not look at him again.

I saw her turn around and say, "That's good, follow me immediately." ”

Not giving a chance to refuse at all, she raised her legs and left.

Xu Lin was speechless, where is there such a thing? Even if they resurrect themselves, no matter how they calculate, it shouldn't be this attitude.

There was something burning in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Xu Lin stood up, his movements were a little slow, his body was very uncomfortable, and he was very sore.

Although he stood up, his body did not move, he just stood in place, quietly watching her, testing her reaction.

Her body was visibly stunned, and she seemed to be a little surprised by Xu Lin's answer.

I saw her stop, turn her head, and then look at Xu Lin, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, the coldness in her smile was more obvious, the ridicule was more intense, and there was even a touch of banter.

"Oh, don't want to come with me?" she said with a playful smile.

"Hehe, I have my own plans, don't bother you. Xu Lin stood still, looking at her quietly, wanting to see what she could do.

He figured it out a little, when he died, both his body and his soul dissipated, and it could be said that he couldn't die anymore. How high the cost of the resurrection was, and how difficult it was, it was difficult for him to figure out how difficult it was.

He had just survived the Heavenly Tribulation and broken through to sanctification, although he unfortunately failed to escape the last Tenth Heavenly Tribulation, and he could not be regarded as a real Sword Saint, but it was more than enough to be called a quasi-saint.

Reviving a quasi-sword saint, at that huge price, can completely establish a medium-sized sect.

Spend so much money to resurrect yourself and then kill yourself? I believe that even the stupidest pig will not do that!

On the other hand, Xu Lin really couldn't stand this woman, he didn't say a word, he wanted to take himself away as soon as he came, his attitude was still so bad, he wanted to ask himself to go for a trip, he just said it, maybe he would agree, after all, he was not familiar with his life now, and their power could be regarded as friends and enemies for the time being.

But she had to use this attitude, as if she owed her a lot of debt, and she would not pay it back.

What do you think of yourself, and do you have a little respect for the strong?

Xu Lin kept a straight face, motionless, staring at her with both eyes to see what she could explain.

"Not leaving?" she turned and walked back.

"Hehe, I'm really not leaving. It took so much money to resurrect me, what is the force behind you, and what is the purpose?" Xu Lin looked at her, hoping to get an answer.

But it was clear that he was disappointed.

The woman didn't say anything, just walked up to Xu Lin, looked him up and down, and circled around him.

Xu Lin's eyes followed her, wondering what she wanted to do?

One circle, two circles, three circles, Xu Lin's neck was even more sore.

She stopped, Xu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly, you finally have something to say?

"You really don't want to leave?" she seemed to hear some big joke, looking at Xu Lin, blinking her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, and a playful smile hung on it.

She walked to Xu Lin's left side, suddenly turned cold, and said sharply: "In this barren mountain and wilderness, the old lady is alone, guarding your lonely grave for two months, and you don't even follow me!"

"When the old lady is idle and has nothing to do to show you the grave?"

"Joke!"

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, the sword saint's intuition made him feel a crisis, like a needle on his back.

But before he could say anything, a strong danger suddenly erupted.

In the neck!

Xu Lin's eyes stared, and when he raised his eyes, he saw her fierce face, her eyes glared at her fiercely, her right hand was raised, her palm fingers were like knives, and she cut it down directly, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't want to leave, my mother will take you away!"

"I ......" didn't have time to say anything, the moment she saw the palm knife falling, Xu Lin knew what she was going to do.

Out of fighting instinct, as soon as his body deviated, he wanted to dodge.

However, now he is sore and painful, and his movements are slow, even if he can calculate her speed, strength, and the landing point of the palm knife, and calculate the dodge route, his body can't keep up.

His body trembled slightly, and the soreness made him stop moving.

"You ......"

He wanted to scold his mother in his heart, but he couldn't scold anything, and before he could even shout out a pain, the palm knife was directly slashed on the back of his neck.

There was a sharp pain, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground very simply, and passed out directly.

The woman saw Xu Lin fall to the ground, and her cold image changed instantly, like a crazy mother-in-law, she raised her feet and greeted Xu Lin.

"Do you dare not leave? It's really a toast and don't eat and drink!"

"If it weren't for the master's instructions to let me bring it back intact, the old lady would have to kill you!"

"As far as your body is concerned, if you want spiritual power or no spiritual power, if you want to have qualifications or no qualifications, even the meridians are chaotic and disordered into a pot of porridge, the gods are difficult to save, and you are still dead, and your lifespan is only one or two decades at most. ”

"In addition to the physical resistance, it can also be used a little, what other use do you have?"

"Just like you, cultivation is a big problem, will you be the chief disciple in the future? Will you still be the savior of the sect? Will you still be the master of the sect?"

"Bah! Don't be funny! Don't dream! I won't choose you until the head of the house draws it!"

"If it weren't for you, how could the old lady have been alone in this wilderness for two months?"

"Two months, the autumn test started in half a month! You bastard, you almost delayed the old lady's big event! If you hadn't woken up a month earlier, the old lady would have dragged your body back to the mountain gate!"

"You bastard! Why don't you die!"

......

Although she was depressed in her heart, she also knew how to be measured, and she didn't use her spiritual power, but just used the power of her body to vent purely, otherwise, with an ordinary step, she could send Xu Lin back to that small wild grave and continue to be his lonely soul and wild ghost.

After venting, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and gasped to rest.

After a while, she snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the clothes on Xu Lin's back, wanting to pick him up and drag him away directly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lin's clothes were too badly rotten, and they were torn apart with a "hiss" sound, and he fell to the ground again.

"It's really useless, even the clothes are inferior!"

After speaking, she didn't care about Xu Lin's male identity, she directly tore and ripped Xu Lin up, and then pulled out a piece of unworn clothes from the package she carried, forcibly put a set on Xu Lin's body, and tied a knot on her waist, and carried it with one hand, Xu Lin was directly picked up.

She swept it casually and smiled: "Yohe, the weight is not light!"

After speaking, she carried Xu Lin with one hand, and disappeared in an instant.