"Brother Beichen, mourning."

Just when Lin Beichen was losing his mind, Yu Wenrui walked slowly with the girl in the red dress and comforted him softly.

Lin Beichen tilted his head slightly, looking at the two of them blankly.

After a while, he said indifferently: "What are you still doing here, why don't you leave quickly?" ”

"We kindly comfort you, why are you so angry." The girl in the red dress pouted.

He was very hesitant to kill these two people here, after all, if the news of his possession of the Spirit Wing Technique spread out, he would most likely face a hunt and kill.

After all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty.

He believed that his Spirit Wing Technique would have a strong attraction to cultivators who could not break through to the Heavenly Yin Realm.

"I said, let's go!"

Lin Beichen said without emotion, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Beichen finally suppressed the evil thought in his heart.

He has no enmity with the Yuwenrui brothers and sisters, and it is really difficult for him to kill the killer.

"What kind of eyes do you have! We didn't kill the black and white demons! The girl in the red dress did not give up, and a touch of grievance appeared on her pretty face, which was very pitiful.

It's just that Lin Beichen didn't bother to observe these at this time, but stared at Yu Wenrui and the two with his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Don't tell the outside world everything that happened here today, otherwise it will ......" Lin Beichen did not say the next words, but the warning in it was self-evident.

"Brother Lin, rest assured, we will definitely keep our mouths shut. Jing'er, let's go. Yu Wenrui hurriedly grabbed the girl in the red dress who still wanted to come forward to theorize, and after arching his hand towards Lin Beichen, he hurriedly left the mausoleum hall.

He could clearly see the killing intent that flashed in Lin Beichen's eyes just now. If he stayed a little longer, his brother and sister might not be able to leave the mausoleum.

He didn't have the confidence that he could, and in the hands of Lin Beichen, who had killed the third layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, he retreated.

The mausoleum hall was silent at the moment, only Lin Beichen's heavy sigh.

After a while, Lin Beichen stood quietly in the mausoleum hall, looking at the two small earthen bags in front of him with blank eyes.

"Rest in peace." Lin Beichen muttered in a low voice.

After solving the aftermath of the black and white evil, Lin Beichen turned his head to look at the tombstone standing quietly on the altar.

Just for the sake of this Xuanjie exercise, four lives were left in this mausoleum forever.

This couldn't help but make Lin Beichen truly see the cruelty of the cultivator world.

After a moment of silence, Lin Beichen slowly walked to the tombstone and sat cross-legged.

This martial art, he must learn!

Otherwise, the black and white will die in vain.

Lin Beichen began to follow the handwriting recorded on the inscription and secretly practiced in his heart.

After a while, Lin Beichen entered a peculiar mental state, sitting quietly in front of the tombstone as if an old monk had settled down, without the slightest movement.

Time in the mausoleum passed quietly, and I don't know how long it was, Lin Beichen, who had closed his eyes for a long time, slowly stood up, but his eyes did not open at the moment.

With a thought, the long sword was held in his hand, and he unconsciously practiced various sword moves.

At this moment, the aura was surging wildly, and there were ripples in circles and circles of naked eyes.

"Nine Heavens Incineration Sword First Style!"

"Burning the sky!"

As Lin Beichen's low shout sounded, the air in the entire mausoleum seemed to rise with a scorching sensation at this moment.

A sword aura burning with raging fire slashed at the wall in an instant.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the entire mausoleum began to shake slightly, and countless sand and stones rolled down at this moment.

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being a Xuan-level intermediate martial art."

The next moment, Lin Beichen slowly opened his eyes, felt the burning sensation in the air that had not disappeared, and muttered softly.

Just the first form possessed such great power, more than several times stronger than his original Shadow Sword.

"Senior, thank you for the gift, the junior will definitely recreate the power of your Nine Heavens Burning Fire Sword in the Xuanling Dynasty."

After a moment of silence, Lin Beichen bowed seriously towards the tombstone.

In fact, the owner of the mausoleum, Jian Zhenren, also deserves his respect Lin Beichen.

Under normal circumstances, there are only two situations in which cultivators in the Cloud Shadow Continent will leave graves.

One is like Jian Zhenren, who sincerely leaves a legacy, just hoping that his inheritance will reappear in the rivers and lakes.

And the other is a person with a bad heart, who dies and still wants to harm others.

"Big brother is leaving here."

Half an hour later, after saying goodbye for the last time, Lin Beichen walked out of the mausoleum along the way he came.

The sun is shining.

The long-lost sunlight was a little dazzling, which made Delin Beichen's eyes squint slightly unconsciously.

At this time, there is no longer the lively scene outside the mausoleum.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to go to Tongzhou Mansion.

Although Tong Ling died in his hands, it was expected that the lord of Tongzhou Mansion would not notice it for a while, and he only needed to leave Tongzhou Mansion after becoming an alchemist.

With the spirit wing technique, as long as the master of Tongzhou Mansion is not in the Tianyin Realm, he can come and go freely.

Besides, if you change to another state capital at this time, it will not be enough in terms of time.

Thinking of this, Lin Beichen didn't stay too long, and the crystal blue wings flashed out behind him.

..........

Due to the improvement of strength, it took less than a day for Lin Beichen's figure to appear in front of the capital of Tongzhou Mansion.

"Hey, that kid, what are you looking at, that is, you, pay the money."

I saw two guards in military uniforms approaching onward, blocking Lin Beichen's progress.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly, but he still suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said lightly: "How much." ”

"Two low-grade spirit crystals." Guarding the Road.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Beichen was about to take out the spirit crystal.

This is also the first time he has come to Fucheng, and he doesn't know some rules very well.

He came to learn fire art and become an alchemist, and he didn't want to act in such a high-profile manner before he entered the mansion.

Otherwise, with the two little guards in front of him, he could wipe them out with a snap of his fingers.

But then his eyes glanced at the door, and saw that several people had entered the city straight into the city, and they were not stopped to pay the two spirit crystals.

"Huh? Why they don't have to pay. Lin Beichen's hand stretched into his arms slowly stopped, and he frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't hand it in, you won't be allowed in." One of the guards sneered.

After hearing this, Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly understood that these two people might just see him young and easy to bully.

"I can go in now." Lin Beichen said coldly, and the two spirit crystals in his hand were also thrown at the two of them.

"Let's go." The guard caught the spirit crystal with a smile on his face and said casually.

A trace of killing intent crept into Lin Beichen's eyes.

These two people, he remembered!