Chapter 119: The Road Against the Heavens
After a long silence, the sword spirit burst out laughing like a maniacal.
The sudden laughter made everyone look at him blankly, but he smiled to himself, ignoring anyone's expressions.
"What are the sword spirit seniors laughing at? Didn't you find a cure? ”
Xia Simiao didn't think there was anything funny at this time, when it was so solemn, this laughter seemed very abrupt and incomprehensible.
"I see! I see! ”
The sword spirit shook his head uncontrollably, as if he knew some big secret, and laughed heartily.
"What the hell is going on? Why did the seniors laugh so much? Xia Simiao was really confused, and he didn't understand what the situation was now.
"If the immortal really exists, it can only be this kid." The sword spirit looked at Lin Changfeng on the bed and said solemnly, "Do you know anything about the monk world?" ”
Everyone shook their heads in confusion, completely unaware of why the sword spirit was here.
"Monk is just a general term, whether it is cultivation, cultivation, or martial arts, you can call it a monk."
"But among the many ways of cultivation, there is only one way to go against the sky, to seize the creation of heaven and earth, to manipulate the law, and to override all things."
"This way! It's called cultivating immortals! ”
Everyone still looked at the sword spirit in puzzlement, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this, after all, didn't the monk just get close to the immortal and become an immortal?
But Sword Spirit's next words made them all gasp.
"Whether it is cultivating the Tao or cultivating martial arts, this path is just to conform to the principles of heaven, become a slave of heaven and earth, and become a pawn of the Great Dao!"
"And among so many paths, there is another way."
"They want to go against the sky, go against the sky, master the law, become heaven and earth, and trample the avenue under their feet! Above all things! ”
"And this! It's cultivating immortals! ”
Everyone looked at the sword spirit's arrogant appearance, making everyone guess whether the sword spirit would also be an immortal cultivator?
"If this kid is in the line of cultivating immortals, no one can help him, this is a path that can only rely on himself, whether it is life or death, it is all between this kid's thoughts!"
Looking at Lin Changfeng's face, Song Rushuang sobbed and said, "Is there no way?" ”
Shaking his head resolutely, the sword spirit said word by word: "Impossible!" ”
The power of the law of heaven and earth, not to mention the current era of the end of the law, even at the peak moment, no one dares to be 100% sure to help Lin Changfeng.
"We can do it! Only wait! ”
After saying the last sentence, the sword spirit laughed, and the figure gradually became transparent, and then disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone present looked at each other, but no one dared to say a word.
Only Lin Xueyin was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
Time was passing little by little, but the Lin clan suddenly released the news that they wanted to investigate all the deeds of immortal cultivators.
Whether it's books, ancient books, or items, they all buy them at a high price!
Lu Tian No. 1!
In Lin Xueyin's villa, she sat in the living room with an uneasy expression, and a young man and a middle-aged man sat opposite her.
The young man is heroic and proud, giving people a unique sense of self-confidence and conceit.
"Are you sure there is such a classification in the monastic world?" Lin Weizhi looked at his sister's shy appearance and asked in disbelief.
"I don't know, but that's how the sword spirit senior explained."
Facing her family, Lin Xueyin always didn't know how to face it, and lowered her head with a worried face.
The middle-aged man showed a thoughtful look, his temples were gray, and he was full of majesty, "Whether this news is correct or not, he will be a key to open the monk world!" ”
"Xue Yin, after this incident, if he is not dead, I want you to make him fall in love with you at all costs."
Lowering her head, Lin Xueyin's face was flushed, and she whispered: "But he is already married." ”
Frowning, the middle-aged man always looked unsmiling, and said seriously: "If he joins my Lin family, then my Lin family is the first immortal cultivation family!" ”
"Such a status is incomparable, and my Lin clan is definitely not just a monk family, but the number one immortal cultivator!"
"It's about the family at this time, you have to go all out!"
Raising her head with her head down, Lin Xueyin retorted: "Father, in fact, we only need to befriend our seniors, there is no need to let him join the Lin clan..."
"Shut up!" The middle-aged man snorted and said sternly, "What's the use of just making friends?" If such a Tianjiao is not kept for himself, how much future do you think the Lin family can have? ”
"Anyway! You have to take care of this! ”
Ignoring Lin Xueyin anymore, the middle-aged man stood up and shook his hand, and said disappointedly: "If you can't make her fall in love with you, two years later, I will personally send you to Kunlun Dao Palace to get married!" ”
Without the slightest pause, the middle-aged man shook his hand and left the living room.
Lin Weizhi was about to say something, but looking at the back of his father leaving, he could only sigh helplessly: "Xue Yin, in fact, this is also for your good, I can see that you like him, since you like it, why not try?" ”
"Love has to let go of Bo, brother will help you persuade your father."
Still keeping her head down, Lin Xueyin actually had a lot of things she wanted to refute, but her father's attitude made her dare not speak back.
She sobbed quietly, "But I don't want to break up the family he should have." ”
Only in front of Lin Weizhi did Lin Xueyin dare to say a few words, but even so, she still felt very tired.
She doesn't like the people of Kunlun Dao Palace, and she doesn't like others to force herself, but what can she do?
Born in such a family, how can she struggle?
Tears couldn't stop falling, Lin Weizhi hugged her distressedly, patted his shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, brother understands you, I will persuade my father well." ”
After saying this, he glanced at Lin Xueyin, who was still sobbing, and slowly walked out of the villa.
Back in the car, Lin Weizhi opened the car door and glanced at his father, who was smoking, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Xue Yin should know which is more important, and I will persuade her to do this well." ”
"Have you ever met Lin Changfeng?" Spat out a puff of cigarette heavily, the middle-aged man asked.
Shaking his head, Lin Weizhi said calmly: "I haven't seen it, my father is going to investigate?" ”
"I've investigated, but I've been hidden from a lot of information, and I haven't even seen the photos."
Lin Changfeng's current identity is still the lord of the Southern Wilderness, and naturally many news investigations on this matter do not understand.
Lin Weizhi knew this and asked, "Do you need to send someone to investigate in detail?" ”
Waving his hand, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "At this time, I'm afraid that it will anger the other party, so let's wait for the opportunity to talk about it." ”
After the father and son got into the car, they drove away.
And this time, it is also the closest that his father has come to the abandoned son back then.