When the long knife finally cut off the head of the spotted demon beast, Lin Xingfeng was finally too tired to stand up. The animal grew like a leopard, but it had lost its head, and its fur looked good. It may not be cruel, but this is the first time Lin Xingfeng has fought alone, and cutting off the head of a demon beast will make him feel excited and happy, maybe it can be regarded as a small sense of achievement.

The feeling of "ghost pressing" is no longer there, and it is strange to say, it is impossible for the bull head to coax himself, but the feeling just now really scared him, especially when facing a life-and-death struggle, he suddenly weighed a "thousand catties", and it was already very good to be lucky to survive.

Lin Xingfeng stood up and shook his head with a smile, how could he have the childish idea of suddenly maturing and growing up after killing this beast. Maybe you can hunt and kill monsters to really survive here.

He carried the head of the demon beast, pulled out the short knife and wiped it clean with the beast hair, looking at the small hairpin on the ear Lin Xingfeng was a little weak-hearted, let's hide it first, after all, those who don't know are not guilty.

As he spoke, he reached out to pull out the hairpin, but when the blood-stained hand just touched the green stone hanging from the hairpin, the feeling of the ghost pressing the body came again, Lin Xingfeng was pressed to the ground fiercely, and he was already exhausted, he would no longer be able to resist this heavy strange force.

Lin Xingfeng hurriedly turned over, picked up the hairpin and stabbed it at his left earlobe, pulling his ear with one hand and piercing his ear with the other hand. It wasn't that Lin Xingfeng wanted to do this, but he remembered that the beast seemed to be carrying this thing and was not affected by the strange force.

It is very painful to self-harm like this, but the current situation can't control this, in case he encounters other demon beasts, Lin Xingfeng has no chance to resist at all.

There are two strands of hairpins, but there is a piercing ear and the hairpin is hung without any strange force disappearing, Lin Xingfeng was about to poke the other strand on the ear, but the strange force suddenly disappeared.

He hurriedly pulled out the silver hairpin and looked at it carefully, a man still has to look like a man, how can there be a hairpin, let alone poke it in the ear.

The silver-white hairpin is very small and exquisite, not as big as Lin Xingfeng's palm, and the hairpin head is engraved with a beast that has always looked like a tiger's head, with a string of beads in its mouth, and a green stone inlaid on it. Lin Xingfeng remembered that his hands were bloody when he touched it, why was there no blood on the stone at this time?

Lin Xingfeng picked up the hairpin and pressed it into the bones of the headless demon beast, and suddenly the surroundings collapsed, the surrounding branches broke for no reason, and he was also deeply pressed into the soil and fainted.

The crow that was watching Lin Xingfeng in the distance also flapped its wings and flew away, away from this troubled place. A sneer rang out from the cave, as if mocking, as if reminiscing.

...

The years have passed, and the small world that Lin Xingfeng lived in before is very unusual today. The space passage that was discovered at the beginning, the crack has naturally been repaired and disappeared, and this passage is jointly controlled by the five countries. For this small world, it is no longer necessary to cross the golden bridge to enter and exit the outside world, and there is no longer a restriction on cultivation.

And today is the day when the five nations send monks to the outside world.

Listening to the people who have been out talk about what happened to them, the current outside world is no longer as beautiful and desirable as once imagined, so even if there is no need to cross the golden bridge now, the older generation of monks are rarely willing to go to the outside world again.

Huang Yangmei and Huang Xiangguo took on the important task of the five countries, exploring the way to the outside world for this small world, and seeing where this space passage leads. If the cultivation is too low, it may be easy to die a tragic death in the outside world, and the first-grade monks are the treasures of all countries, the young ones have a great future, and the older ones who have no worries are really very few.

There were peak monks of the Five Kingdoms standing around the edge of the cliff, and the red-robed Imperial Capital elders were particularly conspicuous, and the former elder with a broken arm had recovered as before, and he very cautiously handed over a white Qiankun bag to Huang Yangmei.

"Huang Xiangguo is high-winded and bright, this bag contains a piece of our imperial capital's heart, and I hope that Xiangguo will take care and return as soon as possible."

Huang Yangmei hugged her fists and smiled. At this time, Wang Changyang laughed and said: "Don't be afraid, old man Huang, the female monks in the outside world don't look down on you like this, hahahaha, you go to explore the road first, if you suffer any grievances in the outside world, come back and tell me, next time I will go with you to avenge your hatred." ”

The send-off people all nodded together, although there are fights and quarrels in the small world, but after all, they are all people of the same world, and going to the outside world is another world, if they do not work together, it is difficult to gain a foothold outside, rather than being bullied by the outside world, like He Dongzhu, it is better to unite with the outside world from today onwards and explore the outside world together.

This is exactly what the five countries agreed on, after all, now there is a new way out.

...

Lin Xingfeng didn't know what happened in the small world, thanks to him, everyone had a new way out, and he himself had his own way. Ever since discovering the magic of the silver hairpin, he has been working hard to hone himself with the magical force of gravity.

As long as you resist and get used to that gravity, fighting with demon beasts and suddenly using this method will definitely play an unexpected role, so Lin Xing's style works hard, and it seems that he has forgotten to go to that bamboo garden paradise.