"You are?"

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, the figure was like a man in ancient costumes, with long hair tied up, and he looked personable in white clothes. He is extremely handsome, but there is a perverted pale on his face. Lin An was also stunned, and then asked.

This person is the nightmare of the arrow of the Red Lotus, but unfortunately Lin An doesn't know him either.

"I am the one who saved you before!"

Nightmare looked at Lin An, who was puzzled at this time, and replied with a light smile.

"Help me?" Lin An muttered. Suddenly, he remembered that when he had gained that tremendous power earlier, he almost exploded to death, and there was a gentle energy that calmed the energy shock in his body, presumably that energy came from his hand.

Thinking of this, Lin An's eyes suddenly brightened, since he could save him at that time, he must also know why his Force couldn't be used. So Lin Anru grabbed a life-saving straw and said urgently: "Since you saved me, then you must know why my Force can't be used?"

Looking at Lin An's bright eyes as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, the nightmare was a little unbearable, and he frowned slightly: "The energy in your body before was too huge, far exceeding the limit that your body could bear, and your meridians couldn't accept the washing of such a powerful energy torrent, and all of them were broken!"

Hearing Nightmare tell him about his situation, Lin An's body was also shocked, and he was silent for a while, and then whispered, "Then can I continue to cultivate in the future?"

"If you can't connect your broken meridians, you can't use the Force. Nightmare said.

"That'...... Can my meridians be continued?" Lin An asked with a hint of hope. He was so nervous that his hands were clenched.

"It's... , some high-grade pills made with precious medicinal herbs can indeed renew the pulse. However, it can only continue some meridians, and if you are so serious that the meridians are broken, I am afraid that the elixir will not be able to return to the sky, and even if it is continued, it may not be able to cultivate in this life. ”

Although the nightmare could not bear it, he could not hide this fact, and that kind of white lie was cruel to him!

"How so!"

Lin An lowered his head and put his hands on the ground, he couldn't feel any physical pain at the moment. Mental pain has paralyzed physical pain. He's going to take revenge on the Holy Twilight Temple!

"By the way, what about my uncle and aunt and Qing'er?"

Thinking of the Holy Twilight Temple, Lin An suddenly remembered his uncle and them. He looked around, but he didn't see his uncle. Suddenly, a strong sense of unease surged in my heart.

"By the way, what about my uncle?" Lin An raised his head sharply and asked.

......

"Lin Ming, he didn't leave with us in order to let us leave. ”

"How so!" Lin An's eyes began to redden, and he said hoarsely.

"That's... What about Auntie and Qing'er?" Lin An seemed to think of something, and his voice trembled.

"The owl has broken the teleportation barrier, and there is extreme chaos in the spatial passage. With my strength at the time, I could only escort one of the three of you out. ”

"Then why is it me who stays, I'm a waste now!" Lin An's tears couldn't stop flowing, and his right hand pounded the ground. A cry of weakness and pain.

"I'm sorry! That girl insisted on letting you go!" Nightmare looked at Lin An, who was unable to cry at this time, and said helplessly. The firmness of the girl's departure was even a little moved by the fact that he was used to seeing this kind of life-and-death parting scene.

Hearing the nightmare's words, Lin An's eyes suddenly flashed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said hoarsely in pain: "Why are you so stupid? I can't avenge you, I can't do anything!"

The hoarse sound of pain continued to echo in this stone cave, and it was sad and sad.

......

Looking at Lin An's painful appearance, Nightmare shook his head and said, "Eh! I didn't plan to tell you. Indeed, I have a way to continue your meridians and allow you to continue your cultivation. ”

Hearing the nightmare's words, Lin An also raised his head suddenly, staring at the nightmare, his eyes lit up.

"What? really? can really continue my meridians?" Lin An hurriedly said with joy in his voice.

"It's just ......" Looking at Lin An's surprised expression, Nightmare also frowned slightly, and he stopped talking.

Looking at the bitterness on the nightmare's face, Lin An was also stunned, and he reacted that the process of continuing the meridians was not simple, and it might take a lot of hardships.

"I don't know if it was an accurate decision for me to give it to you. I'm asking you a question now, if you have a comfortable life right now. Will you let go of your hatred and live?" Nightmare stared at Lin An with serious eyes, and said the question word by word.

"Once some grievances are settled, it is impossible to let go!" Thinking of the original happy little home was destroyed by the Holy Twilight Temple. An extremely strong resentment could not be contained in Lin Anxin, and now he was eager to rush into the Holy Twilight Hall now, kill them without leaving a piece of armor, and slaughter them with rivers of blood.

"Eh~" Nightmare shook his head and sighed for a moment, then said, "The method I said is to cultivate an exercise. ”

"Cultivation exercises? What kind of exercises have such special effects? Lin An wondered.

Most of the exercises are used to strengthen the Force, increase endurance or other physical improvements. Although some remote exercises really have the miraculous effect of continuing the pulse, they should only play an auxiliary role. It is impossible to break all the meridians, and Lin An, who has no meridians, continues all the meridians.

"This exercise is called 'Death Yan', and I found it from an enemy. One of the conditions for cultivating it is to abolish all of one's cultivation. It's quite suitable for you now! At that time, I had already achieved something, so I didn't choose to practice this exercise. But because of the peculiar nature of this exercise, I have always kept it. ”

Then, Nightmare looked at Lin An deeply and said, "The reason why I didn't tell you about this exercise before is because once you cultivate this exercise, if you don't succeed, you will die! Are you sure you still want to cultivate?"

Lin An also frowned, and this exercise was so evil that if he couldn't cultivate, he would take people's lives. After thinking for a moment, Lin An's eyes were firm.

"If I were to spend my life doing nothing, I would be more miserable alive than dead, like a walking corpse. Lin An said, and then looked at the nightmare with a serious expression and said, "So, I want to learn!"

Nightmare shook his head and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I've been crisscrossing the continent for so many years. I've never seen anyone practice this exercise. It is said that my enemy wants to practice this exercise, and I want to try to see if the authenticity of the exercise is so magical. So, he recruited more than 100 core disciples in the sect to practice this exercise. And only six people have successfully entered cultivation in this exercise. ”

"Only six people?" Lin An also said in surprise. He knew that Nightmare should be a famous powerhouse similar to his uncle. It stands to reason that his enemy's sect should be considered first-class. But it is such a core disciple of such a first-class sect, and not even one-tenth of the people who can successfully enter the cultivation are not even one-tenth of them, what an astonishing elimination rate this is!

Nightmare looked at Lin An's surprised expression, and what he said next made Lin An even more dumbfounded.

"What's even more terrifying is that when those six people practiced this exercise, they all died violently, and none of them survived!"

"That's... Then this exercise is too terrifying!" Lin An said dumbfounded.

"It is precisely because no one has successfully cultivated this exercise, so the authenticity of this exercise is also difficult to verify, I am afraid that this is a prank of every evil powerhouse in ancient times. I didn't say this exercise before, because I was afraid that you would cling to it, because cultivating this exercise can be described as ten deaths!" Nightmare is also the last persuasion.

"I'm already a wasted person, and having that glimmer of hope is already the biggest motivation for me to survive! The greater the risk, the stronger this exercise will be!"

At this time, Lin An actually grinned when he learned that kind of terrifying mortality rate of ten deaths and no life.

In Lin Anxin, this failure rate of ten deaths is far less painful than the discouragement and broken happy family that comes from not being able to use the Force.

"Oh, I can't help you. I knew you would!" Looking at Lin An grinning, Nightmare was also stunned, and then shook his head and said.

He knew that a glimmer of hope brought by a person's despair, even if it was just an illusory hope, he would cling to it. For he is no longer afraid of death, he is afraid of... The pain of being alive!

Suddenly, the devouring ring on Nightmare's finger flashed. A rotten wood about half a foot long appeared in his hand.

"Hey, this is the cultivation secret book of "Dead Yan", and the cultivation method is engraved on it. After saying that, Nightmare handed the piece of rotten wood to Lin An, who looked surprised.

Lin An took it over with a look of surprise. Although Lin An has not practiced the original form and the secret book of exercises. But in his senses, it should be carved on wooden tablets, written on books, and long and general. How many words can be written on a piece of rotten wood like this, which is half a foot off? And the wood looks rotten, could the words carved on it also rot a little?

It wasn't until Lin An took it into his hands that Lin An changed his previous mind.

Lin An held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, an ancient reckless aura spread, and the wood that seemed to be about to decay gave Lin An a feeling of immortality.

Faintly, Lin An seemed to see a trace of tiny runes flickering in the air.

"It's amazing! Just feeling the breath on its body can actually spy on the laws of the air?" Lin An's body shook and muttered. At this time, his expression when he looked at the rotten wood also changed. At this time, Lin An was even more convinced of the path of cultivating "Dead Yan", and the fact that it could penetrate the law alone was enough to see that he was extraordinary!