Lin Zheng's third statement is: Some people say that there is an ancient existence under the Blood Rain Pass, which has been sleeping for thousands of years, and the idle war cannot arouse his attention, but if there is a battle at the level of the Demon Venerable in this land, this ancient existence will wake up, and once he wakes up, the Blood Rain Pass will be wiped out, whether it is the human race or the demon race, he can't stand it.

This ancient existence, the temple is very jealous, and the demons are also jealous.

Lin Su was surprised: "Is he a human or a demon?" ”

Lin Zheng shook his head lightly: "No one knows whether he is a human, a demon or a demon, but they all know his horror, legend has it that before the founding of the Great Cang, there was a top-level battle here, the Terran quasi-saint, the battle with the Demon Clan, the battle between the two sides, the earth cracked, the void penetrated, at this moment, a pale hand stretched out from below, two legendary-level figures, at the same time were pulled into a blood-colored coffin, from then on, this area, has become a forbidden area for people above the level of the source sky......"

Blood coffin!

See the bloody coffin again!

Lin Su's heart jumped, the blood coffin was a very distant legend for the two brothers, but not for him, he had seen two blood coffins with his own eyes.

He knew what the bloody coffin meant.

The blood coffin means the extraterritorial powerhouse.

It means the holy realm.

There are saints in the Wendao, and there are saints in the martial arts and the same as the spiritual path.

When extraterritorial saints enter this small world, they will be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and in order to shield the Heavenly Dao, they can only hide in the blood coffin.

Therefore, the people in the blood coffin are all saint-level masters!

No, the lower limit is the holy level, and the upper limit is completely unknown......

The Blood Rain Pass is the battlefield of the Great Cang against the Demon Clan for thousands of years, and it should have been upgraded step by step, and finally evolved into the ultimate showdown between the Great Cang and the Southwest Demon Kingdom, but because of the existence of this blood coffin, it can only be knocked small, the war cannot be escalated, and both sides dare not upgrade, so there is a relative peace.

This relative peace is the span of a thousand years.

This blood coffin played a key role.

Is he evil?

Maybe when you have reached a high level of cultivation, there is no distinction between good and evil.

Maybe the person in this blood coffin, after arriving at the Holy Realm, doesn't care about what is right or wrong, he only cares about one thing, whoever tosses on top of his head, he will catch this person into the coffin and be his companion......

These things, after all, are quite far away from Lin Su, just some imaginations in his spare time......

What he had to do was not above the nine heavens, but between the earth......

Since learning that the two major literary circles left Beijing and the holy daughter of Yaowang Mountain, Su Rong, left the mountain, more than ten days have passed, and the Lin family in Haining has been calm.

He had to face up to one thing.

These three people did not dare to enter the Lin family.

This is a good thing, but also a bad thing.

What's the good thing? Although the Lin family is the tiger's den in Longtan, but the mother is more timid, and the beauties in the family are also more timid, if they encounter a big war, everyone's mentality will change, Lin Su doesn't like to see his family walking on thin ice, he prefers to see everyone safe and happy.

But what's the bad thing?

If you don't come, how can I kill you?

So, after the Qingming Festival, after sending off the eldest brother Lin Zheng, Lin Su planned to go to Nanshan.

This statement is accepted by everyone.

He is the prefect of Nanshan!

He theoretically has to pinch some when he goes home for the New Year! For example, his second brother Lin Jialiang came back on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and he had to leave on the third day of the first lunar month, which made him involuntarily in the officialdom.

However, after Lin Su, the prefect, left Nanshan a year ago, he passed by Nanshan once, stayed for one night and ran away, it has been four months since the New Year, and the time he left his post adds up to about four months, is there such a strange prefect in the world?

The old lady has said it a few times, the prefect is a fourth-grade official, and he is a member of the imperial court, since you have taken the position of prefect, you have to work hard, although the mother also hopes that her son will be by her side every day, but the old lady can still distinguish the priorities, and she directly gave instructions to Lin Su.

Therefore, Lin Su's appointment was also instructed by the old lady.

Lin Su left Haining and returned to Nanshan, the dark night did not follow, there is only one reason, she is still in retreat, from the realm of peeping into the sky, reopening the meridians of the whole body, and then re-entering the peeping sky, it is a long process, although the dark night is a genius of cultivation, but it will take at least one or two months to complete.

The Lin family didn't know, but there was still a person who followed.

Of course, it's the little witch Zhou Mei.

As soon as Lin Su's big ship left the shore, her figure was revealed in the void of the room: "You dug a big pit at home, but unfortunately those people didn't jump, so you sent yourself out of Haining and sent them to ravage, right?" ”

"What do you mean to ravage? Can you still read some books? Lin Su held up the teacup: "I'm calling it luring the snake out of the hole!" ”

"You have led the snake out of the hole several times, in my impression, the snake you lead out of the hole is often not an ordinary snake, some directly incarnate into a dragon ......" Zhou Mei sat in front of him, picked up the teacup on the table and poured water himself, not at all.

She was talking about the last time she introduced the mysterious old woman of Wang Mountain.

The mysterious old woman is the "snake" that Lin Su incarnated as Liu Jun.

It turns out that this old woman is really not an ordinary snake, if Lin Su's cultivation is a little worse, she will be killed by her.

"What about being a dragon? Under my hands, you can't coil up? Lin Su leisurely sipped tea.

Zhou Mei glanced at him: "You are a mistake that smart people often make, a success will make you inflate, you need to know who you are facing, Su Rong is not an ordinary character, she is not only a cultivation genius, she is also the brain of Yaowang Mountain, she has made mistakes, she will reflect on ...... What's more, there are two literary circles, a trio, and a combination of strength, intelligence, and preparation, all of which are worth your all-out. ”

Lin Su nodded: "The combination of people in the Wen Dao and geniuses in the cultivation path is indeed a problem, so we need to break them down!" ”

"How do you break it?" Zhou Mei's eyes lit up.

Lin Su looked out the window and didn't answer......

"You're already planning to kidnap me, you've already said 'we', so you won't hide it from me when the matter comes, right?" Zhou Mei's little mouth curled up......

"I'm not hiding it from you, the point is that we don't even know where they are, how do we make a plan?"

Zhou Mei was deflated: "Also, you stepped out of Haining, it is estimated that they all know, but where are they, you and I have black eyes...... Is it possible that they are in this boat, you say? ”

This thought came suddenly, and Zhou Mei was alert: "I'll take a look!" ”

As soon as her body disappeared, she disappeared in place......

Lin Su slowly got up and walked to the balcony outside......

He seems to be looking at the scenery, and his eyes are looking left and right, consciously or unconsciously......

On the left side lived a merchant with a big belly that looked like a wine-colored hollowed out......

On the right, there is a reading man, with a paintbrush in his hand, setting up a drawing board to paint the river scene......

Lin Su's eyes fell on his brush, his eyes lit up slightly, his brush wandered on the drawing board, silky as water, the river under the painting, faintly cold, looking just painting, but after looking at it for a long time, the river moved, and the river outside the boat fit perfectly......

The attainments of painting are quite extraordinary, and it is at the same level as the autumn water painting screen......

A voice came from Lin Su's ears: "The whole ship has been seen, and there are no three people, but it is not certain that there are no people on this ship...... What are you looking at? ”

The first few words were divine consciousness transmission, and the latter words were said directly, and with these words, Zhou Mei appeared in the room behind him and walked to Lin Su's side elegantly.

Lin Su replied to her: "I'm looking at the painting!" ”

Zhou Mei's eyes fell on the riverside balcony next door, and glanced at the painting in the hand of the scholar over there: "This painting ...... How is it? ”

She is not a person in literature and Taoism, she has a certain appreciation for poetry, a certain appreciation for music, and she really doesn't understand painting.

Lin Su said: "Quite extraordinary! ”

"What's extraordinary?" Zhou Mei's eyes widened, she really didn't understand the painting, but she understood the weight of this evaluation, the word extraordinary, from his mouth, it was obviously really extraordinary, not to mention, what he said was still quite extraordinary.

"Turning the virtual back to the real, between the lines!"

As soon as the eight-word evaluation fell, Huo Ran, the scholar next door, turned around and drew the last stroke with the brush in his hand.

Zhou Mei really realized the extraordinaryness of this painting at this moment.

The young scholar had a smile on his face: "Brother Tai has good eyesight, and I don't dare to be the evaluation of Brother Tai's 'extraordinary'." The conversation between Lin Su and Zhou Mei was just a whisper, and in the whistling of the river wind, idlers couldn't hear it at all, and this person could hear it clearly, which fully explained that he was not ordinary.

"Well deserved! Well deserved! Lin Su smiled: "Brother Taigao's surname? ”

The young man said: "The younger brother is Lei Ruoxian of the Southeast Buddha Country, dare to ask the name of the elder brother Taigao?" ……”

They all know each other's names, and Lin Su does not hide it, but this Lei Ruoxian doesn't know what the word Lin Su means, just as he is a literary friend who met in Pingshui.

This person is very talkative, quite familiar, after the name and surname said a lot, he and Lin Su is the same Jinshi, after entering the officialdom into the southeast of the Buddhist Hanlin Academy, but his personality is incompatible with officialdom, he likes to paint, he is drunk with landscapes, so he left the officialdom, traveled the world, but there is a gain, local materials, leave paintings......

Speaking of this, he said excited: "Brother Lin, the younger brother has gone to four countries so far, and he has also painted a few more proud works, I don't know if Brother Lin is interested in appreciating and appreciating ......"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Su had to be appreciated.

Otherwise, it would not be in line with the way of the literati.

This Lei Ruoxian's bold personality was reflected again, as soon as he got Lin Su's nod, he came over, and when he came over, he was still holding a wine jar, which was the Lin family's Baiyunbian, and it was also grade B - the Lin family did not sell much to the outside world, and grade B basically represented the highest grade wine that could be bought on the market.

When he came to Lin Su's room, he hugged the wine jar and smiled, saying that your Dacang's wine is really good, but it is also really expensive, I still haven't figured it out, do they see me as a foreigner bullying me, or is this wine really that expensive, anyway, I spent two hundred taels of silver on this jar of wine......

Lin Su smiled and told him, that's really not bullying you, as far as I know, this kind of B-grade Baiyunbian, the price on the market is really two hundred taels of silver.

Zhou Mei turned into a maid, prepared a table for the two of them, and asked the maid outside to bring a few plates of side dishes, and then happily watched the two Wendao geniuses stir up sparks on the side......

After the two chatted, they entered the climax link, appreciating Lei Ruoxian's travel around the world and triggering several paintings that he was inspired to draw......