Maybe it was because of Xuan Lao's voice, Lin Hongben's tired closed eyes slowly opened again, but what he saw in front of him was a white mist.

"Am I dead?" Lin Hong asked himself suspiciously.

"Elder Xuan?Elder Xuan?" Lin Hong kept shouting from the bottom of his heart, but there was no response.

"No, I'm not dead, I'm still conscious, where is this?" The world in front of Lin Hong seemed to be blank, without any sound, and he couldn't speak.

"Lin Hong, don't die!" Xuan Lao hurriedly transmitted the voice to Lin Hong, Lin Hong could only vaguely hear a voice calling out to himself, but he just couldn't speak.

Lin Hong's tears flowed down inadvertently, and he kept shouting in his heart: "Xuan Lao! I don't want to die yet, I really don't want to die, I still have a lot of things to do, I haven't gone home yet, I seem to be going home! I still have to work hard to cultivate to help Xuan Lao take revenge, I really don't want to die!"

Lin Hong in front of death seems so weak, but he has no ability to resist, he can only accept everything that death brings, there will never be Lin Hong again, everything will not be there when he dies, he will continue to sleep in the long and endless years, maybe with the encroachment of the years, even the physical body will not exist, and the soul will slowly dissipate, even if it is Lin Hong, who is reincarnated, it will not be the current Lin Hong.

Lin Hong's vitality was ruthlessly deprived, and the world he wanted to touch was no longer able to touch, he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he didn't have the ability to do what he wanted to do.

"Are you really going to die?" Lin Hong couldn't accept it, "That's it, I'm not reconciled!"

A door suddenly opened in front of Lin Hong's eyes, and a gentle white light instantly enveloped Lin Hong's whole body.

"It's so comfortable. Lin Hong smiled slightly, and the pictures flashed quickly in front of him, as if he had returned to the scene of crying for the first time since he was born, and then grew up under the care of everyone, his mother accompanied him to teach him to read and write, and the scene of practicing swords with his master Lin Xi, as well as the scene of his father's reproach again and again.

and his resolute escape from the Lin family, the scenes of the lost land appeared in front of him again

It was as if it had taken another eighteen years to look back on what he had experienced in his life, and suddenly all the scenes went backwards, beginning with birth and ending with death, life is death, death is life. Lin Hong no longer has the slightest sense of self, not the world has stopped, but he has stopped.

All Lin Hong's vitality dissipated, his longevity was exhausted, and everything proved that he was dead, completely dead.

A long time has passed.

Xuan Lao suddenly slowly climbed out of Lin Hong's pocket, at this time Lin Hong had completely lost his heartbeat, even his breathing stopped suddenly, and his body temperature began to drop gradually.

"Throughout the ages, how many demonic talents have died on the path of cultivating immortals, whether they are jealous of their talents, everything that has died has become an illusory bubble. ”

Xuan Lao continued to shake with his powerful metaphysical sense, and the ground was slowly cracked apart little by little.

"Hey. Xuan Lao sighed deeply, he didn't expect that he was really going to dig a pit for Lin Hong now, Xuan Lao also kept sighing at this time, and his paws kept digging.

Looking at Lin Hong's pale face, he sighed constantly.

"No matter how talented you are, now you are just a dead corpse. Xuan Lao still kept complaining.

Lin Hong, who was lying on the ground, was unusually peaceful, without a trace of life.

Xuan Lao looked at Lin Hong, and suddenly gave up digging Lin Hong, his eyes were full of hesitation.

Xuan Lao has almost lived for millions of years, and his relatives and friends around him can't live with him for so long, Xuan Lao has long been very plain about human feelings, love and hatred, no one is important in his heart, and his own life is the most important.

Cultivating immortals is the truth to live all the way, no matter how demonic your talent is, no matter how deep your background is, if you die, you are dead, no matter how wasteful your talent is, even if you have no background backing, there is hope in life.

To be able to achieve a generation of great power, not only depends on one's own talent, background, but also great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunities, but everything is useless as long as it dies, and the most important thing in cultivating immortals is to live!

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have given you the Limit Pill, I shouldn't have helped you avenge you!" Xuan Lao kept blaming himself, if it weren't for himself, Lin Hong wouldn't have overdrawn to only one year of life, if it wasn't for himself, Lin Hong's achievements would be higher, and everything was caused by himself.

Xuan Lao suddenly felt very lonely at this moment, a person who was used to loneliness, and suddenly couldn't bear it, all because of a very important person in Xuan Lao's life, he was Lin Hong.

In the illusion of sleeping for nearly 10,000 years, and in the days with Lin Hong, he had already regarded Lin Hong as his junior, looking at Lin Hong's struggle, Xuan Lao seemed to think of his struggle when he was young.

"Lin Hong!" No matter how Xuan Lao called, there was a lonely voice.

"No matter, the old man will sleep for 10,000 years first!" Xuan Lao tried hard to make himself sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and finally gave up sleeping.

His eyes suddenly sharpened, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, "Is everything predestined?

Slowly carved and painted on the ground with his claws, his eyes revealed a resolute look.

Xuan Lao actually carved a handwriting on the ground, and occasionally paused for a long time because of a word, or wiped it off dissatisfied, and wrote it for three days.

When Xuan Lao let out a long sigh with a solemn expression, he slowly crawled to Lin Hong's side.

The claws gently cut through the blood vessels on Lin Hong's arm, and the blood continued to flow out, Xuan Lao exuded a powerful Xuan Zhi and actually controlled Lin Hong's blood, and the blood was constantly sucked out of the body in an instant, and there was a pool of hot blood on the ground, Xuan Lao climbed onto Lin Hong's chest, and the sharp claws directly cut through Lin Hong's gray cloth robe.

On Lin Hong's exposed chest, the appearance of a turtle shell was deeply engraved, "Lin Hong, I hope you don't let down the old man, and you must continue to carry forward the Xuanwu lineage!"

On the other side, although Duan Yan was seriously injured, he still escaped from the encirclement, kept shuttling between the trees, and looked into the distance, "Boy, I hope you can still live, the opportunity I gave you is that if I Duan Yan creates a big faction in the future, as long as you have a request, I Duan Yan will help you once!"

Under the sunset, Duan Yan stepped on Jin Dan and flew away, and finally looked back helplessly at the vast mountain.

"Why hasn't Dong Dian come back yet!"

Ao Ling kept wandering over the main hall, and Wang Ying also looked nervous.

At this time, Lin Hong looked extremely terrifying, his whole body was shriveled, his skin was wrinkled, his eyes were sunken, the bones of his whole body were exposed through the skin, and there was a strong smell of blood around him.

I saw Xuan Lao lying quietly on Lin Hong's chest, and the mark carved by Xuan Lao was faintly shining, and there was a sound of blood flowing, and the blood actually came from Xuan Lao, and this mark was covered with blood and emitted a dazzling light.

Suddenly, the meridians of Lin Hong's body were pulled out of his body, and the tiny meridians were scattered on the ground like small snakes, and slowly, the bones in Lin Hong's body made a cracking sound

A full month passed, Xuan Lao was lying quietly on Lin Hong's chest, and Lin Hong's face actually regained its ruddyness, his vitality gradually woke up, and Xuan Qi flowed.

"What's wrong?" Lin Hong raised his tired eyelids with difficulty, and the first thing he thought of was, "Elder Xuan, am I dead?"

Looking at Xuan Lao on his chest, Lin Hongcai let out a long breath, but when he found that he had broken off his practice with Xuan Lao, he couldn't help but wonder how to touch the little green turtle, but there was no movement.

"Elder Xuan, what's wrong with you. When Lin Hong slowly got up, he found that he had reached the Xuanding realm, and the Xuanding in the sea of qi was slowly floating.

At a glance, I saw the handwriting left by Xuan Lao on the ground.

"Lin Hong!When you see these words, you will know that you are not dead, you can still do a lot of things, the road to cultivating immortals is long, you need to understand your feelings, anyway, the old man's life is just self-comfort, that's it! The old man has figured it out, it's useless to live by himself anyway, in this case, why not exchange my life for your life, you can do more than me!"

Lin Hong suddenly understood everything that had happened, looking at the bloodstains on the ground, the meridians, the broken bones, and even his own internal organs

He was supposed to die after his longevity was exhausted, but Xuan Lao actually exchanged his life for his own life.

Suddenly, a sour feeling welled up on the tip of his nose, "Why! Xuan Lao, why are you doing this!"

Let Xuan Lao sacrifice his life to save himself, if it wasn't for Lin Hong's death, otherwise he would definitely rather die than sacrifice Xuan Lao's life.

His gaze slowly followed the handwriting left by Xuan Lao.

"After the old man dies, you drip blood on the turtle shell, you will accept the Xuanwu Palace, this is the only thing that Xuan Lao can give you, don't challenge the Xuanwu Tower if you don't have the strength, you will naturally not die with the old man, but since the old man is dead, you still do what you can." ”

Lin Hong looked at the little green turtle, there was only an empty shell left, and all of Xuan Lao's ** were transferred to Lin Hong, which was equivalent to helping Lin Hong's flesh and blood regenerate once.

Gently dripping blood on the turtle shell, his mind quickly merged with the Xuanwu Hall.

After I finished it, I watched it quietly.

"Now you, in addition to having your consciousness, no longer have your former bloodline, but flow through my Xuanwu line! I hope you don't let down the super Xuanwu clan. ”

Sure enough, Lin Hong didn't have the bloodline of the Lin family, but at the moment he couldn't take care of it, it was a blessing to be alive, once he just inherited the bloodline of Lin Jun of the genius demon infant realm, but at this moment, it was directly flowing with the bloodline of the super mysterious beast entering the Dao, and Lin Hong had more powerful power.

"Although I have the bloodline of the Xuanwu clan, but don't use the power of the bloodline at the moment of life and death, the old man's million-year-old path of cultivating immortals has made countless enemies, although he also has a lot of friends, but just in case, do I have the strength of the enemy's cultivation is even higher than mine, but you don't have to worry, no one will know that you have inherited my bloodline without bloodline power!"

"Lin Hong, to be able to die and come back to life, you have to cherish it, Xuan Lao believes that you can stand on the pinnacle of the Southern Regions, even if the old man dies, he will be very happy, if you have the ability, help me take revenge, especially Ouyang Zi!

"Xuan Lao, don't worry, I will take revenge, I will live well, I will kill Ouyang Zi, and all your enemies, your great kindness, I, Lin Hong, swear that if I have the ability, I will resurrect you even if I fight to the death!

Gently put the turtle shell into the pocket, just like Xuan Lao, lying quietly on his chest, with Xuan Lao, Lin Hong can feel enough security!

He took out the Heavenly Thunder Sword from the Xuanyan Ring and cried bitterly without warning!

"Why, Xia Lian also died because he saved me, and so did Xuan Lao, blame me!

Howling loudly, Lin Hong was crying like a child at this time, constantly sobbing, and tears kept dripping on the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Thunder Sword burst suddenly, Lin Hong quickly took a step, his expression was solemn, his eyes were sharp, his dark eyes were as cold as the night, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword was as tender as water in his hand, as hot as fire, and as rushing as thunder

Lin Hong's performance was not the Heavenly Punishment Swordsmanship, but with the shadow of the Heart Swordsmanship, the Heavenly Thunder Sword seemed to reveal life and death in Lin Hong's hands, and suddenly a sword slashed on the light curtain, and the sword power struck the rapidly rotating water outside the light curtain into two halves.

"Xuan Lao, I have died once, thank you for giving me a second life! This set of swordsmanship is even if I Lin Hong dedicated it to you, huh? Just call it "Xuanhong Swordsmanship"! This first realm is called "Life and Death Ruthless"!" Lin Hong said lightly at the Heavenly Thunder Sword, his eyes were extremely sharp.

PS: The ideal of life is the ideal life.