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Every inch of the land here is soaked in the blood of monks and demons.

Leaving this wasteland, Lin Xin went to another place.

The more broken the piece of wasteland, the more satisfying it is.

But he always felt that something was missing.

The distance from the Dragon and Snake Realm is getting farther and farther, and the surrounding void is becoming more and more barren, and I can't see a floating plane world for a long time.

Lin Xin was wrapped in a pale green halo, shooting through the void like a meteor.

From time to time, he took out the dimensional distribution map of the Dragon and Snake Realm from his body, and carefully examined it, which marked all the plane worlds around the Dragon and Snake Realm that had been explored.

After flying alone for several hours, Lin Xin soon landed on a wasteland of barren death.

The wasteland was shell-shaped, slightly dented, and a faint pink hue in the void.

Lin Xin slowly stepped on the mud under his feet.

It's wet, it's soft, and there's a lot of moisture.

"..... here," Lin Xin took out the distribution map and looked at it.

The map around the Dragon Snake Realm is not marked with any record of this wasteland, and the farthest plane that can be found on it is also dozens of miles away from here.

And one spirit mile is equal to a hundred miles, that is, it is thousands of miles away from the range of this distribution map.

Lin Xin simply put away the picture and looked around.

This dimensional wasteland is very small, and ordinary people walk straight away, and I am afraid that it will only take ten minutes to reach the top.

There was a faint hint of red everywhere on the ground.

He crouched down, pinched a handful of dirt in the palm of his hand and sniffed it.

"It's fishy...."

With a frown, Lin Xin threw away the dirt and stood up.

"This is supposed to be a fragment of the plane left over from the battle of the gods in the primeval era. The fishy aura above is not only the void demon spirit, but also a trace of evil god breath. ”

He has been dealing with evil gods since he was in the underworld, and he is extremely sensitive to the aura of evil gods.

"No matter, try it first. ”

He closed his eyes and began to spread his consciousness into many parts, slowly and evenly spilling them down, seeping into the pink dirt beneath his feet.

'Listen.... Listen to the teachings of all things....' As soon as he dispersed his consciousness and sank, a low, immense, ancient exclamation sounded in his ears.

Lin Xin ignored the remnants of this evil god, and infiltrated the interior of the wasteland even more.

His consciousness drilled through the countless pink dirt, and he could clearly feel that the dirt around him was getting redder and darker.

In just a moment, the surroundings had completely turned into a bloody color, as if they were completely soaked in blood.

Even if it was just a conscious touch, he could feel that this place was full of endless blood.

The black death qi was extremely strong, like a ghost, and even had a consciousness of its own, and began to walk through the blood-colored soil nearby.

They condensed into black gas with human heads, screaming, howling in pain, and constantly shuttling through the blood and mud.

Lin Xin's realization didn't alarm them, these dead qi acted on their own, and seemed to have no mental control.

"It's really the land of the gods..."

Lin Xin's heart was slightly shocked.

The Land of Godfall means that there has been at least one sixth-order evil god who has fallen here, and the origin of the evil god is extremely strong, and it will take a great deal of money to completely destroy its existence.

And one of the costs is that the originally fertile plane under Lin Xin's feet was completely polluted and turned into death.

But unexpectedly, Lin Xin obviously felt that his consciousness was extremely comfortable here.

Everything around him does not exclude him, on the contrary, the blood mud here, even including the dead air, has a faint meaning of acceptance, tolerance and closeness to him.

This wasteland here is closer to him than any other place, and tolerated him.

"Evil god remnants can keep weak creatures from approaching. The countless dead qi contained in the blood mud here is indeed a big trouble for ordinary people, but for me, it is nothing with my physical fitness. ”

Lin Xin carefully weighed the gains and losses.

"Is this the place where I worship the gods?"

The place of sacrifice to the gods can reflect the spiritual essence of the monk to a certain extent, and Lin Xin also did not expect that his spiritual essence would be in line with the wasteland of the godfall to such a degree.

After carefully feeling the compatibility of his consciousness and the land here, Lin Xin hesitated, but finally decided.

He made this place his place of worship to the gods.

The place where the evil god fell was a place to worship the gods, and even the evil demon monks would not dare to do such a move. The death qi in it, even the strongest immortal monk in the flesh, is not willing to bear the burden at will. After all, unless it is a complete necromantic creature, the soul of a monk will also be attacked by death qi.

I have never heard of the place where someone worships the gods is a wasteland, and everyone goes to the fertile land.

Lin Xin guessed that he might be the first in history to choose the place of worship to the gods in the wasteland of the Fallen Evil God.

The place of worship to the gods is a step to confirm the immortal base.

First of all, it is necessary to be aware of the union with the earth and to be recognized.

This step is in this land, and Lin Xin easily fits in.

Soon, he felt that he had no body, and his body was this plane, this land.

This feeling is amazing, as if I have suddenly changed a lot, my original body is gone, and in its place, a huge plane suspended in the void is a whole body.

The consciousness that has reached the fourth-level spiritual realm of human immortals has some kind of special spirituality in itself.

Lin Xin dispersed every consciousness and integrated it into this land, and then he really felt the importance of the spiritual realm increasing the spirituality of the soul and increasing the spirituality of the extreme realm.

He lay on his back and leaned against the land.

The tremendous power of consciousness and soul gradually melted into this wasteland and became one with it.

Rumble.

The whole plane shuddered.

Lin Xin's body began to sink, being submerged and devoured by the surrounding dirt, sinking into the deepest part of the wasteland.

Everything is calm again.

It was as if nothing had happened in the void, and there was no trace left as before.

Little by little, time passed.

A month passed, two months passed.

A year has passed...... Two years have passed..... Decade.... Twenty years....

It's a hundred years in the blink of an eye.

Dragon and Snake Realm

In the Deep Fire Palace, the dragon snake slowly woke up from his cultivation, counted his fingers, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go and tell Lin Yaoyang that Lieshan is still in retreat, and give her a Chunlin Pill to protect her youth and prolong her life. ”

He commanded in a low voice.

"Yes. ”

In the empty Deep Fire Palace, a distortion suddenly disappeared.

Autumn stone

Lin Yaoyang took the elixir of the messenger in front of him.

"So, my brother isn't missing?"

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The messenger was a famous female cultivator who was also Yuanjing, and she was also entrusted by someone to come from the sect where she was located to deliver medicine.

Wen Yan also smiled.

"How could it be missing? The people of Lieshan Dao are the respect of human immortals, this kind of realm, retreat for hundreds of years at a time, although it is a little longer, but it is also acceptable. ”

She smiled, slightly envious.

"Brother with such ability, Yaoyang, your luck and blessing are not small. ”

"That's what I said. Lin Yaoyang gently stroked his long black hair, which had grown to his waist, and the satin-like hair continued to slide out from his fingers.

"It's just that I'm always scared. I'm always worried. ”

The nun shook her head.

"If you're worried, go directly to the Dragon and Snake Realm to live, staying in Qiushi will not be good for you or your brother. In case he is worried about his enemies, he will also divide some of his forces to protect you.

And if you move to the Dragon Snake Realm, where there is a soul fire, you can roughly see what your brother's current state is at any time, and you won't be so worried. ”

Lin Yaoyang was silent, but he did not oppose it as strongly as before.

The current Qiushi is already respected by the Lin family, and Lin Yazaki is also dying, and the grandchildren who have been taught are slowly becoming mature one by one.

It's been more than a hundred years.....

That's a long time enough to change so much.

The Lin family has long been flourishing, Lin Zongze, Lin Yu, Lin Haochen.

These three newly rising young generations have once again become a new generation of young masters in Qiushi.

"Maybe it's time for me to think about it. ”

Lin Xin asked her to move to the Dragon and Snake Realm many times to join him. But she refused, and now ....

She watched the people around her continue to age, but she still maintained the appearance of her twenties.

Such a gap also constantly wears down the bond in her heart to the family.

"Let's move in. The nun smiled and persuaded, "Your brother's thoughts about you can be seen by a fool." ”

"I'll think about it...."

Lin Yaoyang gently pressed the hem of his skirt and gently covered the black silk legs he was wearing.

Originally, there were people pursuing her all these years, but later I heard that she had a younger brother who was a true monk of Bihu Mountain. Most of them died down and did not dare to approach.

Bihu Mountain, this powerful and terrifying name, made all forces dare not oppose Zaiqiushi and the Lin family.

Just this name alone has overwhelmed the entire Qiushi and even the surrounding forces, and it has been breathless for a hundred years.

And as long as Lin Yaoyang is gone, Bihu Mountain's sight will also be far away with her departure.

After all, the one who set his sights on this place was mainly because of her.

In fact, the mind of the nun also represents the mind of the surrounding forces in the vicinity.

They wished she had left.

Lin Yaoyang, as the one who controls the upper position, how can he not understand this thought.

In fact, many times, she also thought about marrying her younger brother and living a happy life together every day, without any other worries, giving birth to a bunch of big fat boys, and spreading branches.

It's just that.... She's just that she's still a little unwilling.

"Where am I?"

Lin Xin woke up slowly, surrounded by a blood-red color.

Around him, there were black gases with human heads, constantly flying and spinning around him.

The faces of the human heads were men and women, old and young, some with long hair, and some with rotten faces.

They howled, cried, laughed, and hissed as if they were in pain and like joy.

"That's right.... I remember.... This is the place I chose to worship the gods....."

Lin Xin came back to his senses, he had been asleep for too long, and after a hundred years, many conscious memories had faded a little.

"My body ....."

He suddenly realized something, as if some kind of wonderful change had happened to him. ，

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