2 Strange Battlefield Chapter 102 Ten Thousand Years of Xuanyu Coffin
Upper capital, Imperial Palace.
Lin Xuanba looked at the old man like a dead dog in front of him, he was irritable in his heart, he didn't know how angry his eldest brother would be when he heard the news.
Lin Xuanba kicked him again and scolded: "Dog, even if you dare to touch my sister-in-law's grandfather and grandmother?"
"Seniors, juniors really don't know, juniors should die, juniors should die...... begging the seniors to spare the lives of the juniors, and the juniors are willing to be cattle and horses for the seniors......" The old man knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing and begging.
"Phew, dog!" Lin Xuanba scolded. "What about the souls of the two?"
"Soul ...... The soul is scattered......"
"Old dog, you...... You wait to die!"
Lin Xuanba cleaned him up again and ordered someone to detain him.
"Please Lin Shuai be the emperor!" the subordinates on the side knelt down and admonished. They saw with their own eyes that the extremely powerful immortals were suppressed by their own handsome hands, and they were all excited and honored.
"To be the emperor?" Lin Xuanba asked back.
"Yes!" the ministers excited.
"No, no, no, I can't be an emperor. Lin Xuanba said distressedly.
"Why?" asked the fish dragon cautiously.
"Only my boss is qualified to be the emperor. Lin Xuanba said silently.
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In the Kyushu ring, the deity has awakened. His soul was so sad and tingling, and he was awakened by this pain.
The doppelganger has the same soul as him, and the feelings of the doppelganger are also his feelings.
At this moment, his eyebrows were filled with sadness, and with a silent grasp, two pieces of Wannian Xuanyu appeared in front of him.
The dragon pattern sword flashed with brilliant sword light, and one piece became a hollow cuboid slot, and one piece became a thousand-year-old Xuanyu plate.
Lin Xiuwen picked up the carving knife, and the years when he and Wang were still getting along came to his mind, carving the texture of the Tao one by one.
He remembered that he was also carving, and Wang was still sitting beside him, and she liked to hold her chin, looking at herself quietly, looking at it, and I don't know what she remembered in her heart, her face would always be unconsciously cocked, and her eyes would narrow into two crescents......
At this time, she was making a coffin for him, and from then on, she could only lie in this coffin, staying alone in the cold cold jade cave mansion, and she could no longer accompany herself.
I can only be alone, and I can't see her smile or smile anymore.
I wish you could look back, open your eyes again, and look at me again......
It turns out that the carving knife not only has the frequency of happiness, but Lin Xiuwen's knife is no longer the original frequency, and every knife carved is full of sadness and longing.
I wish you could walk with me all the time, instead of keeping my eyes closed forever.
Lin Xiuwen's hand is very steady, the knife in his hand is always orderly, and every time the knife falls, it seems to be perfect. He didn't dare to get hurt again, because the person who would feel sorry for him and would gently help him bandage him was gone, and the tears in his eyes slipped quietly and fell on the Xuanyu with a ticking sound.
His knife has a certain unique charm, this unique charm is getting stronger and stronger, and the charm of the connotation is more and more like the charm on the wood carving that he picked up.
Time flies, and unconsciously, the coffin in front of Lin Xiuwen's eyes gradually took shape and turned into an exquisite jade coffin.
Lin Xiuwen carried Wang still into the coffin, kissed her head gently, and after a long time, he reluctantly closed the coffin lid.
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Kyushu ring, 10,000 years of cold ice cave house.
The king still lay quietly in the jade coffin, dressed in white, and endured the long loneliness alone.
A carving knife lay quietly in her hand, exuding a little ghostly light......
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Lin Xuanba returned to Linxi Xiaolou and brought back the news of Shangjing.
"It turns out that the rebel is you?" Lin Xiu asked and frowned, he only paid attention to the affairs of the eunuchs, and did not pay attention to the anti-thieves. Later, one of his hearts was on Wang Zhen's body.
Lin Xuanba nodded.
"What about Wang Anguo and his wife?" Lin Xiuwen thought of Wang Anguo, he hadn't heard from him for a long time.
Lin Xuanba's face was complicated and he didn't speak.
Lin Xiuwen chuckled in his heart, stood up abruptly and asked, "What happened to them?"
The Three-Eyed Tiger nodded.
Lin Xiuwen's face changed drastically, and he slammed his fist on the table. The king was still gone, and he had not protected his grandfather and grandmother.
"Where's the corpse?"
"There are no bones left, and the soul is scattered. Lin Xuanba said in a hoarse voice.
"Who did it?" Lin Xiuwen forcibly suppressed his anger, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"A Jindan monk, the man has been caught. ”
Lin Xiuwen: "Where are the people?"
"Imprisoned in Shangjing, Heavenly Prison. ”
Lin Xiuwen's eyes were filled with anger, and he said, "Let's go to Beijing!"
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Upper capital imperial city, heavenly prison.
Lin Xiuwen saw this old man Jindan, at this time he was already worse than dead, a sound of cultivation was abolished, Cui Cui was old, it seemed that a gust of wind was blowing, and he was about to fall.
Have one foot in the grave.
If it weren't for Lin Xuanba, who used a large amount of elixir to hang his life in order to wait for Lin Xiuwen to dispose of him, I am afraid that he would have died at this moment.
"Wang Anguo has no grievances with him, why did he kill the two of them?" Lin Xiuwen asked.
Lin Xuanba reminded: "Didn't you forget, boss, you gave him two pills. ”
The cold glint in his eyes flickered, and when he mentioned the elixir, Lin Xiuwen knew it in his heart. There must be another murder and treasure grabbing incident.
Lin Xiuwen read the memory of the old man Jindan, and the secret path was indeed so. With a wave of his hand, he pulled out the soul of the old man Jindan, grabbed it in his hand, rubbed his hands, and turned into a thin rope in a moment. A lamp appeared out of thin air in his right hand, and Lin Xiuwen put one end of the string into the lamp oil, and the other end was exposed outside the lamp oil.
The next moment, a firelight appeared, and the oil lamp burned silently.
Lin Xuanba and the ministers around him saw this scene, and their scalps were numb. Lin Xuanba was shocked by Lin Xiuwen's anger. With his strength, he could naturally see the magic of this jade lamp. The main body of the lamp can gather the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into lamp oil, which can nourish the soul, it can be said that this can be immortal, and the soul of the old man of Jindan will be burned forever.
However, Lin Xuanba thinks about it, the sister-in-law has turned into a Taoist, and the boss is angry and angry.
The ministers and jailers were also horrified by the wailing and begging for mercy of the old man Jindan, and were horrified by Lin Xiuwen's ruthless methods!
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"Boss, the Great Chen Heavenly Dynasty has no emperor. Lin Xuanba smiled innocently and said flatteringly.
"Oh. Lin Xiuwen nodded and said perfunctorily.
"Boss, I thought about it and thought, this emperor can only be the first in all worlds, unparalleled in the world, the first handsome in all worlds, the first dashing tall and mighty in heaven and earth, extraordinary, unique in the world, unique, no one before and no one after him, the first wise and martial arts since ancient times, graceful, jade tree in the wind, transcendence, fairy love, flowers bloom, fascinate thousands of fairies, push the heavens and fairies, cultivate to the sky, the top of the immortal law, suppress the heavens, crush the ten thousand worlds You to do. Lin Xuanba was extremely flattering, and kept patting his ass.
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This emperor, do it or not?
Lin Xiuwen thought about it for a long, long time.