Chapter XXVII
Mirror Realm, Beginningless Secret Realm.
In front of the valley where the Lanying clan was located, Qin Ziyin naturally stopped Lin Chuan:
"Brother-in-law, we're here."
Along the way, Lin Chuan's mind had been sinking into the dantian, discussing the feasibility of the spirit stone bomb with Ling, and basically ignored Qin Ziyin.
Lin Chuan, who came back to his senses, inexplicably appeared in Jiang Luo's cold eyes in his mind, instantly widened the distance between him and Qin Ziyin, and said with a wary face:
"Who is it, you are brother-in-law?"
"You can't lift your pants, no, you can't turn your face and deny people, when I called my brother-in-law just now, didn't you agree very happily."
Qin Ziyin didn't know what kind of evil wind he had smoked, so he had to weld the words brother-in-law to Lin Chuan.
"Whatever you want, the territory of the Lanying clan has arrived, you can just sign the deed yourself, and you and I will not owe each other from now on."
Lin Chuan didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and when the words fell, he used an instantaneous step, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Ziyin shouted his brother-in-law twice, then put away his smile, and turned around and entered the Lanying Valley with a solemn expression.
And Lin Chuan, who had already gone far, probably knew Qin Ziyin's intentions.
These twelve princes are obviously not as simple as they appear, they are all born by a mother, one is the first beauty in Kyushu who makes General Deng sigh "It's a pity that it's not a man's body", and the other is an arrogant straw bag?
Just from being in the gray bamboo forest, Qin Ziyin did not run away, he could know that this prince had brains.
But a prince who dared to scold loudly just because Lin Chuan didn't kneel, it was impossible for him to leave his face behind and stick it up without skin and face just because he fought together.
There is no goodwill in this world for no reason, either it is profitable or it is good.
Lin Chuan didn't believe that this prince had a good impression of him, although he thought he was handsome, but it was not to the point where both men and women could eat, so the rest was profitable.
Coupled with Qin Ziyin's questions, Lin Chuan knew that the core of the problem was his own evil spirit, Jiang Luo said that in addition to Wu Tian and him, only Qin Wusheng, the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty, had the bloodline of desolation.
"It's still a little tender."
Lin Chuan didn't like these intrigues, so he took the initiative to get rid of Qin Ziyin's entanglement.
Anyway, as long as they don't pierce that layer of paper, the two still have some comrade-in-arms, and seeing through it is the most basic way to deal with the world.
Lin Chuan chuckled, and quickly put these troubles behind, now the most important thing is to find the territory of the Yan Snake Clan, he doesn't want to come in vain.
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At the same time, on the cliffs of the Qi Sea Valley.
The two rabbit ears were tied into a dead knot, and they resigned themselves to lying on Xuanjing's head.
She no longer has the strength to knock on the little monk's head, she just wants to keep her heart now and not be converted to Buddhism by the little monk.
In the past, he also drew on the power of faith, but at that time, he absorbed people's worship of reproduction, after all, the rabbit's reproductive ability has always been a symbol of fertility and blessing in the world.
Now he is almost about to escape into the empty door in the chanting of the little monk, and his mind is full of great love in the world.
However, Xuanjing was not comfortable, and if it weren't for the pair of rabbit ears that could always hear the disturbing and deceitful sounds, he wouldn't have been reciting the heart mantra all the time.
It was getting late, and finally, the never-ending sound of the wooden fish was out of rhythm, and he quickly opened his ears and stood up, and swayed from side to side and said:
"Master, I've come to my senses, let's say goodbye, can we do it? If you have something to say, let's talk about it. ”
Xuanjing sighed and said with some grievances:
"It's because my Buddha heart is not firm enough...... I ......"
Before the little monk could finish speaking, Yu'er interrupted him excitedly:
"Master, the combination of yin and yang is the way of heaven and earth, the so-called ......"
"I want to say I'm hungry, I want to eat the mushrooms of the gluttonous building, it seems that you haven't understood the Zen principles yet."
After the little monk finished speaking, he then knocked on the wooden fish, and the two rabbit ears on the top of his head instantly fought.
There is no way to turn into a human form, otherwise he would have to give himself two slaps, and finally have a chance to communicate, why do you owe so much.
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On the other hand, Lin Chuan's current situation was not much better than that of the little monk, and he felt that this Beginningless Secret Realm was too unfriendly to him.
This time, he didn't encounter any strange rules, but a group of monkeys, a group of wind apes to be exact.
After getting rid of Qin Ziyin, Lin Chuan followed Qingying's description to find the territory of the Yan Snake clan, but before he could go far, he met a group of wind apes.
This group of monkeys with fleshy wings, like live bandits, attacked Lin Chuan without saying a word.
Lin Chuan didn't get used to them, and when Xinghe came out of the sheath, he directly split the one that rushed to the front in half.
But this group of wind apes was not frightened away, but they all raised their heads to the sky and roared, attacking Lin Chuan even more ferociously.
Lin Chuan didn't care about it at first, he was still a knife and a monkey, but later he found that this wind ape was like a locust, and he couldn't kill it at all, so he could only fight and retreat.
As a result, I fell into an unknown sinkhole.
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Two hours later.
The sound of trickling water disturbed the cold night sky, a full moon hung high, and the silver moonlight was evenly sprinkled on the earth.
In the vast jungle, there is only a 100-meter-square position that is pitch black, like a black pixel grid abruptly appearing on an oil painting.
It was a vertical cliff on all sides, a sinkhole enclosed by a sinkhole, and the hanging vines hit the bottom of the pit like a dark green waterfall.
"Whew...... Can't you finish killing this thing? ”
Below the sinkhole, Lin Chuan let out a long breath, and danced the galaxy a little weakly.
With his flicking, the slender blade suddenly shattered, converging into a broken band of light in mid-air, and the dangerous and brilliant light was like a galaxy falling into the world.
The purple blood was flung to the ground, drawing an arc that was not perfect.
"Ding~"
With a crisp sound, the galaxy gathered together again, turning into the appearance of a straight knife.
The land next to it had turned dark purple, and at Lin Chuan's feet, there was a corpse more than half a human tall, which looked a bit like a variant of an ape, but it was much larger than an ordinary monkey, and there was a pair of ugly fleshy wings on its back.
Lin Chuan stuck the knife on the ground, rested on the handle of the knife for a while, and then got up and lifted the body of the wind ape to the wall.
It's just that Lin Chuan didn't notice that the blood of those wind apes slowly seeped into the ground.
The edge of the sinkhole was still full of wind apes, but their attack frequency was getting slower and slower, as the corpses of the wind apes piled up on the walls were almost half the depth of the sinkhole.
Lin Chuan looked thoughtfully at the night sky imprisoned at the edge of the sinkhole to the north, chuckled, and turned around and walked towards the spring at the bottom of the pit.
At first, he just thought that it was just bad luck to meet the wind ape, after all, this creature has no intelligence and is fierce by nature.
But now, it is obvious that there is someone behind this group of wind apes who is manipulating, otherwise, with their walnut-sized brains, it is impossible to adopt the tactics of attrition.
However, Lin Chuan is not a fool, there is spirit and darkness, the aura in his body is basically not too much consumption, the reason why he shows a feeling of powerlessness is to wait for the person behind him to relax his vigilance, as long as he sends down a dozen wind apes, he has hope of getting out of trouble.
Lin Chuan walked slowly to the spring, picked up the clear spring water, and washed away the blood stains on his face.
Looking at the water surface that was gradually returning to calm, Lin Chuan smiled and said with great narcissism:
"You don't have to be perfect."
As the words fell, a huge wind ape suddenly jumped from the edge of the sinkhole.
This wind ape was two or three stories tall, and its huge body was completely disproportionate to Lin Chuan.
But Lin Chuan didn't move at all, even if the sharp claw tips had almost touched his eyes, he was still indifferent, and just snorted lightly:
"Shattered Star."
The galaxy suddenly shattered, turning into a ringed nebula fragment, like snow flying in the sky, surrounding the wind ape, bringing up patches of purple blood flowers.
Lin Chuan has long been accustomed to the wind ape's attack method, although the wind ape's size is huge and its speed is extremely fast, but it has lost the agility that an ape should have, except for claw strikes, it is to bite, and there is no flexibility at all.
The wind ape's terrible roar shook off the branches and leaves of the vines, and just as Lin Chuan was about to end the wind ape's life, he heard a piercing horn.
Lin Chuan's hand that raised the hilt of the knife paused, and an indescribable aura enveloped him, and a blood-colored murderous aura rose from his body like a dense tentacle.
Lin Chuan is a person who is afraid of pain and does not like to kill, so he will go to the spring to wash the blood stains on his face.
But the blood of those wind apes could be washed away, but the blood qi of that body would not dissipate, and the sound of the horn buried in the depths of his memory completely released the killing intent that was suppressed by Lin Chuan.
That's the rallying cry of the demons.
Lin Chuan's knees bent slightly, suddenly exerted force, jumped up, held the handle of the knife in his hand tightly with both hands, raised it above his head, and leaned back slightly on his upper body, and the whole person was like a longbow that was full, and instantly appeared directly above the wind ape.
A sickly smile suddenly appeared on his cold face.
"Death to the master!"
The nebula vortex around the wind ape paused for a moment, and then converged towards the hilt of the knife in Lin Chuan's hand.
The shattered galaxy was not completely closed, each fragment was connected by fine cyan electric light, and the blade that was originally only more than one meter was extended to more than ten meters, converging into a pillar of light that soared into the sky.
With Lin Chuan's downward split, the pillar of light was also pulled into an arc.
The wind ape also felt the fatal crisis, the flesh wings behind him opened instantly, the huge head was aimed at Lin Chuan, and the mouth full of fangs opened a huge arc, as if separating the hideous monkey face.
The dense wind blades converged in the wind ape's mouth, gradually turning into a dark cyan ball.
And just as it was about to spit out the ball, Lin Chuan finally slashed the galaxy.
There seemed to be this knife left between heaven and earth, and the dark cyan sword finally turned blue, and the wind ape's roar came to an abrupt end, as if the water of Lethe River, which represented time around the wind ape, was frozen.
The wind ape stood motionless in mid-air, and even the wind bomb in its mouth was still spinning.
The calm water suddenly rippled, and a wisp of wind blew through the wind ape, and it seemed that everything had calmed down, but in the next second, the wind ape's huge body suddenly split apart from the middle.
It's just that the incision is extremely smooth, and as the two halves of the body fell, the wind bomb in the wind ape's mouth finally burst open, turning into a huge tornado, rolling up the purple blood that had just been sealed by the sword.
In the sinkhole 100 meters square, it rained blood.
A few drops of blood fell on Lin Chuan's face, staining his pupils red and eroding the last bit of his sanity.
But the rallying cry of the demon clan still did not stop, and the group of wind apes on the sinkhole completely lost their minds, and their bodies skyrocketed, and their eyes rushed down with red eyes.
With red eyes, Lin Chuan took out a handful of spirit stones from the imprint, and despite Ling's dissuasion, he forcefully poured all the spiritual energy factors that had been assimilated by the separation vein.
A terrifying spiritual pressure instantly surged on the small spirit stone, and Lin Chuan decisively threw the spirit stone out.
But as soon as the extremely unstable spirit stone was taken off, the world in front of Lin Chuan turned pure white.
It wasn't until a huge mushroom cloud rose from inside the sinkhole that the deafening explosion was belated.
The turbulent air current, with the sinkhole as the center, overwhelmed countless giant trees and swept across the entire secret realm.
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Inside the banks of the Kyaw Ling River.
Qin Ziyin, who was not far away, was weighing the fruit of the wind attribute with his hand, and was discussing the employment regulations with a pure white Suzuka, and in the next second, both a person and a deer were swept up by the turbulent air currents and flew into the distance.
In the deep forest, Zhang Fengnian was playing the flute, preparing to sign the contract with the white crane in front of him, but before the flute could affect the text of the avenue, it was dispersed by a huge roar.
The senior brothers and sisters of the Wuji Sect all smelled the breath of the demon clan mixed with the air current, and all of them let go of what was in front of them and rushed directly to the source of the explosion.
Even the fat monk Xing Hai, who was signing the contract, gave up the wolf beast of the Xiaoyue clan in front of him and rushed to the sinkhole.
The worst thing was the Yuanluo monk, who was touched by Lin Chuan and took away the lotus leaves, not to mention, and was beaten again by Gu Rensheng, who was now awake, but fortunately, he found the white elephant again because of the deep Buddha fate, but before he could conclude the contract, he was swept away by the air flow with the little white elephant.
Yuan Jue is dead, and the remaining two Buddhist disciples are too far away to know about it, so no one can understand Yuan Luo's distress now.
Gu Rensheng, who was beaten by Lin Chuan, met Fang Zhong and Fang Yong, and the three of them were discussing what kind of spirit pet to choose to meet the style of a gentleman, and the air flow that stirred out had turned into a breeze when it reached them, but it still attracted their attention.
The four disciples of Taoism didn't know how to rely on it, so they got together early, they were farther away from the location of the sinkhole, and they didn't notice anything unusual at all.
It's just that the two princes of the royal family, as well as the seventeenth princess, are nowhere to be found.
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Air Sea Valley.
Jiang Luo had just signed the highest-level symbiosis contract with Shuangyan, and dragged Shuangyan into his own shrine.
It was supposed to be a happy time, but a trace of uneasiness suddenly skipped in her heart, as if she had lost something most important.
On the cliff not far from her, the little monk's wooden fish suddenly had a crack, and Xuanjing suddenly got up and looked in the direction where Lin Chuan was.
Yu'er found an opportunity, and just as he was about to speak, Xuanjing coldly spit out two words:
"Silence."
The sudden surge of Buddha's light made Er feel a chill to his bones, and the two rabbit ears quietly carried to the back of the little monk's head, and the beautiful sound also dissipated.
Her keen sense told her that if she dared to say more, she would probably say goodbye to this beautiful world.
Not far away.
Luda and the third princess, who were fighting, also retreated, and at the same time looked in the direction of the Jueling River.
It's just that in this Qihai Valley, there is no figure of Yuan Zhen and Zhang Ye.