A moment later, the brilliance in Yune's hand took shape.

It's a stick.

"This thing is called the Freeheart Hardcore Soldier, and it's a little old. As a result, spirituality is lost. However, this thing is extremely tough, can be large or small, and has a strong lethality to evil spirits. Even the magic weapon of the immortal gate is overshadowed in front of this thing. ”

"Hopefully, if you hold this thing, you can restore it to its peak!"

Yu Ne said slowly.

Lin Beida was shocked and looked at it.

But I saw a black stick, at the ends of the stick, surrounded by golden stripes, about two meters long.

It seems that it is somewhat similar to the legendary Monkey King's wishful golden hoop stick.

This thing is called a free-hearted hardcore soldier?

Isn't this the magic weapon of the six-eared macaque in the Journey to the West record?

When Lin Bei heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little abrupt.

The world where Lin Bei is now is completely different from the blue star in his previous life.

But a legendary weapon from a previous life suddenly appeared, which made Lin Bei feel a little frightened.

"Can you tell me more about the origin of this thing?"

Lin Bei was silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask Yu Ni.

Who knows, Yu Nie shook his head, sighed and said:

"I really don't know the exact origin of this thing. It's just that this thing existed long before the establishment of the Yin-Yang Family. Even, when it comes to the age, even if it is some of the big sects in the Immortal Sect, I am afraid that I don't know! ”

"The previous head of the Yin and Yang family passed this thing on to me, and also told me that if I meet someone who has a fossil as a pot in the future, I will definitely pass this thing to him!"

Fossils for pots?

Isn't that talking about yourself?

Lin Bei's hairs, at this moment, directly stood upside down.

It was as if he saw a large net coming towards him.

He wanted to stop it, but he didn't have the power to do so.

This feeling made Lin Bei extremely uncomfortable.

So much so that Lin Bei didn't stretch out his hand to pick up this freewheeling hardcore soldier.

"The world is divided into chess pieces and chess players. If you are incompetent, you are a pawn. The chess pieces are unwilling, if you want to become a chess player, you need to be a chess player, and win the world! ”

"For you, if you don't jump off the board, you're still a pawn. If you want to clear the fog, this freewheeling hardcore soldier can help you become a chess player, or even win the world! ”

The Pavilion Lord smiled faintly, his old and cloudy eyes seemed to have insight into all of Lin Bei's thoughts.

Shengtian half-son?

Do you think you're a Qi bureau?

Lin Bei complained with some evil taste in his heart.

However, even Lin Bei was reluctant to admit it, but he had to say that from the bottom of his heart, he had begun to agree with what Yu Nie said.

Lin Bei is optimistic and cheerful for life.

But I remember that day three years ago.

Although life is still death.

He dreamed that these high-ranking people in the Xianmen would tear off the mask of hypocrisy.

Let them kneel and beg for mercy.

And today's strength, if you want to do this, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and you still don't have the ability.

Only by gaining strong strength can you completely become a chess player and win half a day.

Yu Ne's words, although Lin Bei didn't like it, because Yu Ni revealed the fragile side of his heart.

However, Lin Bei admitted that Yu Ni was not wrong.

This is undoubtedly a conspiracy.

林北知道，在他背后，尚且还有许多看不清的线。

However, Lin Bei had no way to refuse.

As Yu Ne said, he is now just a pawn.

"Thanks for the gift!"

Lin Bei took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and took over the free-hearted hardcore soldier.

In the previous life, in the legend, the freewheeling hardcore soldier was the weapon of the four-monkey and six-eared macaque in the mixed world.

Unexpectedly, in another world, there is a weapon of the same name.

However, Lin Bei knew that the current world was not the mythical world in the legends of the previous life.

"Thank you for not needing, I'm just fulfilling what my Yin Yang family master has passed on by word of mouth!"

"If one day, Lin Bei, you have the ability to become a chess player, then protect my Yin and Yang family! It can be regarded as repaying this share of cause and effect! ”

Yu Ne sighed, her gaze far-reaching.

Then, Yu Nie stretched out his hand and lightly touched the center of Lin Bei's eyebrows.

In an instant, a divine thought came into Lin Bei's mind.

It's about how to use the freewheeling hardcore soldiers.

This thing has been in the Yin-Yang family for many years, and the miracle in it has long been mastered by the Yin-Yang family.

You can only use it if you know the method.

Speaking of which, it's also strange that in addition to being invincible, slaying demons and eliminating demons, freewheeling hardcore soldiers can also become bigger and smaller.

It's just that this is limited by Lin Bei's cultivation.

Today's Linbei can make the stick, which was originally about two meters long, shrink to a little more than a foot, about more than 40 centimeters.

If it is urged to the maximum, it can make the freewheeling hardcore soldier turn into about three zhang.

It's just that when you reach this size, the weight will also increase.

Weighs up to a thousand pounds.

With Lin Bei's current strength, it is okay to mention this thing, but if it dances, I am afraid that it will be exhausted in three rounds.

Feeling the extra thing in his mind, Lin Bei's lips moved slightly, and he silently recited:

"...... as I Like"

The mantra moves.

Yu Ne raised her hand and pointed.

The free-hearted hardcore soldier suddenly had a subtle connection with Lin Bei.

Lin Bei knew that with the help of Yu Ne, this freewheeling hardcore soldier could be regarded as a recognition of the master.

At that moment, the free-hearted hardcore soldiers began to shine, and after a while, they turned into a one-foot short stick.

was put behind his waist by Lin Bei.

"Good!"

Lin Bei looked at the Pavilion Lord and nodded.

It's a promise to the lord of the Yune Pavilion.

In the future, if the Yin and Yang family is in trouble, he Lin Bei will become a chess player and should help.

"Whew!"

The mirage picks the star tower, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and because it is too high, the wind is fierce.

A piece of paper that was originally placed on the table was pressed by the inkstone.

At this moment, he broke free.

Lin Bei stretched out his hand, grabbed the paper accurately, and opened it to see that his expression was slightly stiff.

But when I saw that it was written on the white paper—

"Lying Spring"

Xia Jun Qianzi

The dark plum smells the flowers, and the lying branches are sad and hateful.

Lying like water in the distance, it is easy to penetrate the spring green.

The shore is like green, the shore is like green, and the shore is like green.

"This is a poem written by Brother Jun?"

Lin Bei was dumbfounded and muttered.

"You know why I'm locking him up, right?"

The Pavilion Lord was silent for a moment, then sighed.

Lin Bei nodded.

He looked at the poem "Lying Spring" again, this poem, there is no age, it is horizontal, vertical, and slanted with spring-like sentences, but Lin Bei saw that the whole text was "I am stupid".

"I'm uneducated, I have a very low IQ, and if you want to ask me who I am, a big stupid donkey. I'm a donkey, I'm a donkey, I'm a stupid donkey......"

"Whew!"

Lin Bei let out a long breath.

He understood the reason why Yu Nie Pavilion mainly desperately stopped Jun Qianzi from going to the Jiaofang Division to get a white ticket for poetry.

With Jun Qianzi's temperament, he will definitely say loudly that he is the four-grade onmyoji of the Yin and Yang family, and when the time comes, the one who will lose face will be the Yin and Yang family.

"Makes you laugh!"

Yu Ne said quietly.

"It's normal to have a lot of wind on the top! It's not the wind pumping Brother Jun, or the Brother Jun pumping the wind, which is understandable! ”

Lin Bei took the inkstone, pressed Jun Qianzi's masterpiece under it, and then said to the lord of the Yune Pavilion in a serious voice:

"Don't dare to raise your voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven...... Seniors, be careful of catching a cold! ”

The Pavilion Master of the Feather Pavilion glanced at Lin Bei deeply, smiled faintly, waved his hand, and signaled that Lin Bei could go.

Lin Bei saluted and took his leave.

Pu Jia stepped forward and took Lin Bei away from the Star Picking Tower.

Lin Bei said goodbye to Pujia and walked on the street alone.

For Lin Bei, the trip to meet the Lord of the Yu Nie Pavilion revealed strangeness everywhere.

Lin Bei can swear with his handsome skin that this Nirvana Pavilion Lord must know something.

However, people are reluctant to say it, and Lin Bei can't force it.

The main thing is that he can't beat Yu Nie.

The onmyoji of the first product may not be the opponent of the land immortals of the first rank of the immortal gate.

But it would be too easy to crush Lin Bei.

A typical old lady eats glutinous rice and takes it.

"That's it! It's useless to think so much! Today's holiday is not over, and I can't go back to Xinfenglai Inn. ”

"It's better to ...... Go to the Workshop Division! ”

Lin Bei's eyes lit up.

It's okay today, tick the bar and listen to the music.

Wonderful!

Hurry!

Lin Bei smiled, strode forward, and walked in the direction of the Teaching Workshop Division.

People, when there is pressure, should be released.

Otherwise, it will suffocate.

……

Great Xia Palace.

The Imperial Study.

Magnificent and weathery.

A middle-aged man, dressed in a golden dragon robe, sat on the dragon throne.

This man has a trimmed beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an elegant but majestic face.

The dragon robe on the body is embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon and splendid clouds.

This person is none other than Emperor Wenzong of Great Xia, Xia Wenjie.

Xia Wenjie looked at the account book in his hand, and his face gradually became gloomy.

After a long time, when Xia Wenjie turned to the last page, his pupils contracted.

"Bang!"

Xia Wenjie slammed the account book on the table.

The tea spilled over and the table creaked.

"Your Majesty is angry!"

The eunuch on the side hurriedly knelt down, sincerely afraid.

Xia Wenjie's chest rose and fell slightly, and then he looked at the white-clothed general who was standing in front of him with a calm face......