Lin Xining, who left the previous world and picked up the mark of the Heavenly Dao, straddled the body of the little wolf, leaping outside the world, picking a new world.

Of course, in order to allow the little wolf to resist the erosion of the space through the wormhole, Lin Xining also divided half of the cloud pattern on his forehead for this reason.

That is, half of the power of the moire is divided.

However, this cloud pattern is actually very chicken for the current Lin Xining, if it weren't for the fact that it had been dying on him, Lin Xining would have wanted to pump it all to the little wolf.

Although the little wolf has reached the pinnacle in its world, after all, if you want to 'go south and north' with him in the future, you have to transform and transform.

Well, Qingfeng needs to be reformed too.

Blackstone doesn't need it, it has its own chances.

That Great Dao will is enough to kill the others in seconds.

While choosing the new world, Lin Xining was thinking in his heart about how to transform the little wolf and the green wolf.

Little wolf, as long as it goes to a world that supports it to continue its upward cultivation.

Qingfeng, you still have to find the kind of world full of demons and ghosts.

There are fewer such worlds, and even fewer can support the growth of young people......

Tsk, disgusted (′△')

Lin Xining looked at the bronze lantern embroidered on his left sleeve, and across this space, he glared at Qingfeng who was wearing a flower dress in his own boarding space.

The stared Qingfeng, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyebrows and eyes, lowered his head and pretended that it was not him who was stared at.

The floral clothes on his body were also quietly changed to solid-colored shirts.

Hum.

Ignoring Qingfeng anymore, Lin Xining touched one of the little wolf's ears and concentrated on choosing a new world.

…

After a while, he finally found a world with a hint of familiar 'smell' that came with all the worlds he had been to.

Send the little wolf to the newly appeared domineering wolf head embroidery on the left chest of the shirt, turn into a streamer himself, and throw himself into the new world.

……

…

In the new world, Lin Xining, who accurately fell into the body of a cold young man who had lost his footing, accepted the memory of the original owner for a second, and then came out from under a rolling stone covered in blood.

Pulled the clothes that were sticky on his body with the blood stains of this body, and his face was full of disgust.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the mountain full of rolling stones, Lin Xining couldn't help but feel sorry for the original owner.

The original owner was to help the old man and old lady in the village with inconvenient legs and feet to worship the mountain god according to the annual practice, but he didn't expect that just after worshipping the mountain god, he lost his footing and rolled down the mountain, and was finally stoned to death by a rolling stone.

The first time Lin Xining came over, it was the body that was smashed flat to heal...

Tut.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, Lin Xining simply pulled out the mountain god in this mountain.

Pointing to his blood, he said, "The owner of this body, who comes to worship you every year, rain or shine, is how you watched him being stoned to death by the rolling stones on your body?" ”

was caught in Lin Xining's hand, and only the palm-sized mountain god listened to Lin Xining's words, his face full of bitterness.

"I'm about to die, the owner of your body is the only person who has truly worshiped me in the past hundred years, I don't want him to die, I also want him to live a long life, no illness and no disaster....."

"But ah, I have no strength, I don't have any offerings but him, and my mountains have long been hollowed out, and even the flowers and plants that grow on my body are scarce. Only the Rolling Stones ....."

The more he spoke, the more the mountain god's tone floated, as if it was really about to dissipate.

Lin Xining knew that what the mountain god said was true.

However, he still felt a little unworthy for the original owner.

"As long as you still have a breath of air, you can save him, right?"

After that, Lin Xining didn't wait for the mountain god to answer, so he let go of the hand holding it and sent a little strength over.

Looking at the mountain god who is weak enough to be blown away by the wind, it is not only in the blink of an eye, but it is quickly filled.

Lin Xining's eyes were inquiring, silently watching all the demeanor of this mountain god.

…

The mountain god who was swept by Lin Xining's gaze only had a feeling that he had been seen through from the inside out.

But! It's so nice to get a new lease of life!

From a gossamer to a ruddy complexion, my body began to grow larger, and my connection with the world deepened again!

It knows that it is 'alive' again!

"Benefactor!"

The mountain god was carried away by the joy of the new life, and he didn't care that he was still regretting before, after turning into a half-human-tall little old man, he was simply grateful to Lin Xining, and bowed his head and thanked him again and again.

I also completely forgot the regret and guilt in my heart just now for the child who had devoutly worshiped him for more than ten years.

Looking at the mountain god who kept kowtowing, Lin Xining's face was as usual, and he raised his hand to hold him up.

"Your body, even if it recovers now, but there is no new offering, you will still die after a hundred years."

"Without the offering, now you are a lonely ghost with some ability."

"Say, I can make you one more wish."

Lin Xining didn't pity this mountain god, but only helped it for the sake of the original owner's devotion to it for many years, after all, the original owner's wish from childhood to adulthood was to protect this mountain god.

The old mountain god didn't think as much as Lin Xining thought, and after hearing Lin Xining's words, he nodded while crying.

Crying and chirping, he wrinkled his face, which was more numb than the bark of a tree, and looked at Lin Xining expectantly.

boldly used his strength to prop himself into the air and raised himself to the level of Lin Xining.

"Benefactor, the little old man doesn't dare to be greedy, and his only wish is that you are the owner of this body now...... Xiao Lao'er is not greedy to let you go.

I just beg you, the benefactor with great powers, to send this poor child to him, hoping that he will join a good family in the next life and no longer stay in the mountains to suffer. ”

“。。。。。。”

"That's it? But I only give you one chance, and if I help this child, you won't have a chance.

I can help you find another mountain that can last forever in the world, and I can also help you extend your life for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and you can have a lot of time to find your ..... Believer. ”

For the request of the mountain god, Lin Xining was expected. But he still held the shelf, deliberately with a hint of demagoguery, wanting to explore the mountain god.

I want to see how much weight the original body occupies in the heart of this mountain god.

If the mountain god chooses the latter, he can also help him according to the agreement.

If it chooses the former, then it doesn't hurt that he can help it again!

So, little mountain god, how do you choose?

Faced with the choice that Lin Xining said, the old man of the mountain god was also itching.

Subconsciously, it still followed the choice promised by Lin Xining and thought about it for a while.

Can it live for thousands, tens of thousands of years, is that what a surviving wild god can imagine?

Half a day.

I saw that the old man of the mountain god frowned, thought for a while, and finally decided to come down.

He saluted Lin Xining respectfully, and his tone was a little reluctant: "Benefactor, the little old man has also thought about it." ”

Lin Xining: "Oh? What about your decision? What to choose? ”

The old man of the mountain god buried his head, not daring to take another look at the body in front of him: "Benefactor, the little old man wants to live for another thousand years, I ..... In the future, I can go to the reincarnation of that child, and I can repay ......"

"Good!"

Before the mountain myth could finish speaking, Lin Xining raised his hand to interrupt its words.

"There is only one chance, your own choice, and I don't want to hear more."

In the face of this result, Lin Xining can be said to be a demon by himself, and he has to find out what this old thing is doing.

Obviously, the result was obvious from the beginning, wasn't it?

This mountain god obviously still has a breath and the strength to save the original owner.

It's a pity that it didn't make a move, because it was reluctant to die. It knew that once it made a move, it really ran out of strength.

It will die.

However, if you really count it, this mountain god can live until now, and it is still thanks to the worship of the original owner that it can survive until now.

……