"No, nothing ......"

Lin Zao smiled, and then his eyes turned into ice edges, in the state of cold eyes, all his emotions were shielded, including desire, so Qiling and Mu Qing had no effect on him.

Seeing Lin Zheng enter the state, Qiling also gave up, and closed his eyes almost at the same time as Mu Qing, preparing to enter the state of comprehension.

However, at this moment, on the other side of the water, Dawn's position, the waters around him suddenly changed, forming a whirlpool, and the area where Dawn was located became an area of vacuum.

Anyone can see that the dawn must have been comprehended to cause such a change in the waters.

Seeing that Dawn had already comprehended, Lin Zai's eyes froze, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the state of comprehension.

In the transcendent state of the cold ice eyes, Lin Zheng quickly entered the state without distractions.

"This dividing line?"

Lin Zheng, who was meditating, cast his perception towards the dividing line that divided the polar realm, and couldn't help frowning slightly and muttering.

Spreading his perception over, an invisible and tangible aura-like sword qi rushed towards Lin Zai, but although Lin Zai felt that extremely sharp feeling, he was not harmed.

At this time, he finally realized that the dividing line of this lake was slashed by someone.

A knife slashed out of the polar realm!

Lin Zheng was shocked, and slashed out of the polar realm with one sword, and it continued for such a long time, the person who made the shot must have amazing attainments in the sword path.

Moreover, he also has an extremely profound artistic conception of the sword, otherwise it is impossible for the polar realm formed by energy alone to survive for such a long time, and it can only continue with the support of the laws of heaven and earth, and the person who made the move, Lin Zheng, is estimated to be the master of this inheritance land-Wuji Sword Saint!

When Lin Zheng touched the sword intent above this dividing line, a slight chill appeared on the water in a small area around him, as if it was about to freeze, but due to the regular driving flow in the waters, it did not condense into ice for a long time.

Scold!

Soon, a whirlpool also rose out of thin air within the range of Lin Zheng's body, wrapping Lin Zheng in it, and at this time, about half of the people who successfully discovered the knife intent and touched the knife intent.

Lin Zheng, who was shocked by the sword intent, naturally did not have this change in the unexpected world, and continued to spread his perception towards that sword intent.

When his perception touched the dividing line that exuded knife intent, his perception was instantly sucked in, and the surrounding environment instantly became a blank space.

Lin Zai's eyes were closed at this time, and a ray of light flashed through Lin Zao's mind, and then the surrounding environment flashed as fast as a movie, and finally it was frozen in a picture.

Lin Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a house that was not big or small and covered with moss, which did not show any brilliance, very simple and simple, but very warm......

Looking at all these familiar scenes in front of him, all kinds of pictures came out from the depths of Lin Zao's heart, Lin Zai's jaw trembled slightly, and his originally calm expression became disordered Because what appeared in front of him was his home in the Xinglan Continent, the home that made him feel beautiful for more than ten years.

Suddenly, a girl with a graceful figure walked out of the house, wearing a light cyan dress, which looked fresh and refined, and had the feeling of a small jasper.

Seeing this girl, an irrepressible emotion welled up in Lin Zheng's eyes.

This girl is Lin Zheng's sister - Lin Qing'er.

"Brother, why are you here?" Lin Qing'er walked over happily when she saw Lin Zheng, her fresh little face was full of smiles, obviously extremely happy to see Lin Zheng.

"Potato!" During the mood swings, Lin Zheng subconsciously blurted out Lin Qing'er's nickname.

Walking in front of Lin Zao, Lin Qing'er's footsteps stopped, and when she heard Lin Zao's name for her, the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched, and she said angrily: "It's all said, my name is Lin Qing'er, don't call me a potato!"

For Lin Qing'er's brutal willfulness, Lin Zheng smiled, "Yes, yes, Lin Qing'er!"

The girl smiled and nodded.

"By the way, brother, why did you come back so late? Did you go to the martial arts conference in Mocheng again?" Lin Qing'er looked at Lin Zheng with beautiful eyes and asked puzzled.

Ink City?

Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows, and the memories of Mocheng in his memory poured out like a tide, and he was still very young and frivolous at that time.

After sorting out his thoughts and slowly coming back to his senses, Lin Zheng looked at Lin Qing'er, looked around, frowned, and hurriedly said, "What about uncle and aunt?"

"My father and mother are both cultivating in the back mountain, fortunately you didn't come back too late, otherwise my father and mother would have found out, and you would have to go around without eating!" Lin Qing'er pouted her little head, feeling glad for Lin Zheng.

"Back to the mountain?"

Lin Zheng was slightly disappointed, and he didn't know why he wanted to see his uncle and aunt now.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the look of loss on Lin Zheng's face, Lin Qing'er's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly.

Hearing Lin Qing'er's concerned greeting, Lin Zheng came to his senses and smiled wryly, "No, it's nothing." ”

"Oh. Lin Qing'er turned her head lightly and didn't ask more, but a dark color flashed in the original Qingling's eyes, but that expression was only fleeting, and she smiled at Lin Zheng: "Let's go into the house together and wait, my father and mother should be back soon." ”

Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Qing'er and nodded slightly.

Lin Qing'er smiled excitedly, directly took Lin Zao's hand and jumped and walked towards the house, while Lin Zao was passively pulled, letting himself be led over, looking at Lin Qing'er's shadow tightly, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

The breeze blew, and on the other side of the house, instead of a quiet hut, there was a vast black abyss, bottomless.

At this time, Lin Zheng was being pulled step by step by "Lin Qing'er" towards the black abyss behind the house, and Lin Zheng seemed to be unaware of it, approaching death step by step.

Walking to the door, the figure of "Lin Qing'er" paused, grabbed the doorknob with his slender hand, and smiled at Lin Zheng: "Let's go in!"

Then just as "Lin Qing'er" pushed the door open, Lin Zheng suddenly pulled Lin Qing'er's hand, and the jade body of "Lin Qing'er", which originally had a touch of coldness in his eyes, shook violently, and then pretended to be calm, and said coquettishly: "Brother Lin An, what's wrong?"

Lin Zheng didn't reply immediately, he glanced at Lin Qing'er deeply, and then his eyes suddenly became fierce at a certain moment, grabbed the delicate neck of "Lin Qing'er", lifted her high, and said expressionlessly: "I am Lin Zheng now!"

"Lin Qing'er", who was choked by the neck, suddenly became discolored, looked at Lin Zheng with a shocked face, and his eyes became extremely moving, and he shouted: "Brother Lin An, I'm Qing'er, your sister, Lin Qing'er! “

However, for "Lin Qing'er's" begging for mercy, Lin Zheng's face was not moved, his palm was still holding "Lin Qing'er's" neck, and a touch of tenderness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know who he was saying to him, "Qing'er, I'm sorry, I will definitely find you!"

When the words fell, Lin Zheng's palm suddenly exerted force, and the "Lin Qing'er" in front of him stopped struggling, turned into a piece of light, and the surrounding scene disappeared with it.

In front of Lin Zheng who cast the Cold Ice Eye, even if it was just perception, he had obtained the special effect of the Cold Ice Eye, so he saw through the "Lin Qing'er" in front of him at the beginning that it was not the real Lin Qing'er.

The reason why he kept pretending to cooperate with her was just that he missed Lin Qing'er too much, even if that Lin Qing'er was fake, but this was also a place of his emotional sustenance.

Between the changes in the surrounding environment, the houses in front of Lin Zheng dissipated, and the black abyss behind it was completely exposed to Lin Zheng's sight, and there were colors in the black abyss.

"What is this?"

Lin Zheng stared at the scene emerging in the black abyss, only to see that in the black abyss, countless figures were fighting together, and that kind of scene was really spectacular, there was no day, corpses were mountains, and blood flowed into the sea.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Zheng's eyes froze, he knew that this should be the Sword Pavilion led by the Infinite Sword Saint in the ancient period and the people of the Immortal Destruction Clan.

Lin Zheng looked at the place where the battle was most fierce in the sky, the battle between the two of them was like thunder rolling in the sky, and the world was turbulent in the battle between the two of them, like a natural disaster.

The extremely fierce sword qi wandered unruly in the sky, even if Lin Zheng's eyes felt a little cut coolness, in the Sword Pavilion, there was only the Infinite Sword Saint who could have such a powerful sword qi.

I saw a person dressed in white above the sky, and between the white clothes flying, his proud body seemed to be able to support this piece of heaven and earth, which seemed to be extremely extraordinary!

Lin Zai's eyes condensed slightly, presumably this should be the Wuji Sword Saint of the Sword Pavilion, and the heavy sense of oppression revealed even by the virtual image made Lin Zao feel awe.

Looking at the other side, to Lin Zheng's surprise, the other side was not the same as the high priest chief of the Immortal Clan he had seen.

His skin is blue-purple, his limbs are similar to those of humans, but they are also taller than ordinary humans, and the most obvious feature is that his chin has a beard like squid tentacles, and it is still slightly wriggling and twisting, which looks extremely disgusting.

However, although it looks extremely strange, from the perspective of his aura, he has the momentum of the Infinite Sword Saint, and is even stronger than the high priest he saw in the Wheel of Fortune, but the high priest he saw in the Wheel of Fortune was not in his heyday.

"Is this the one who has destroyed the Clan?"

Looking at the tentacle monster tightly, Lin Zheng frowned, a little incredulous, because the difference between this person of the Immortal Clan and the High Priest is still a bit big.