Long Lin walked over, knocked on the door, and asked, "What, senior, my name is Long Lin, can you talk to me?" ”

No one answered, Long Lin simply leaned here, and when the person wanted to speak, he would ask again. He doesn't believe it, you are alone in the dead spirit besieged here, you won't feel lonely or anything, at this time, someone finally came, that person will talk to himself sooner or later, what is needed now is patience.

Long Lin took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate, the eyes behind the door were secretly watching him, and Long Lin also noticed it, but he didn't care so much.

Slowly, a cyclone formed behind Long Lin, and a steady stream of spiritual power entered Long Lin's body, and the people behind the door couldn't help but be a little surprised, the person with the broken arm was extremely talented! But she didn't move behind the door, just looked at Long Lin, watching him cultivate.

The raccoon jumped down from Long Lin's shoulder at this time, and the person behind the door was shocked, no wonder, the hat on Long Lin's head blocked the body of the fox, and it was understandable that he hadn't found it before.

The fox slowly walked to the crack in the door, whined, and met the people behind the door, staring at each other, each thinking about something.

He was tired of seeing it, so he lay there and slew, Long Lin didn't care so much, if you don't speak first, then I don't need to speak.

Long Lin practiced for two days, and with a crisp click, his cultivation broke through to the fourth level of qi training.

Long Lin stretched his waist and turned his head slightly, his eyes were just opposite to the person behind the door, the person behind the door frowned, and the mask on Long Lin's face was too scary.

Long Lin also realized this, took off his mask and hat, revealing a peerless handsome face, and the person behind the door couldn't help but levy it, and his heart was slightly touched, but the fly in the ointment was that Long Lin was a man with a broken arm.

"Alas!"

The person behind the door sighed, and Long Lin listened to the argument, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's a woman!"

"Dare to ask why the fairy sighs?"

Long Lin tried to ask, and after a long time, a voice came from behind the door: "You have a peerless face, I was moved when I saw it, but the fly in the ointment is your broken arm, I feel sorry for you." ”

"I didn't expect the fairy to care about people, but, what's a pity? This broken arm, it's not that it can't grow, it's just that my current realm is not enough, when I break through to the cave Xuan, the broken arm can grow. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes, he was just a small Qi practitioner, how could he know so much?

"How do you know so much?"

The woman asked Long Lin, Long Lin smiled slightly, put on the mask and hat again, and looked like a master in the world.

"Guess how I'd know. ”

The woman shook her head and said, "I can't guess, my name is Chen Chuchu, what is your name?"

"My name is Long Lin. By the way, are you from this Chen Wangfu?"

Chen Chuchu hummed lightly, a little sad.

"King Chen's Mansion has suddenly undergone a great change, and I am the only one left..."

Long Lin probably knew what was going on, the necromantic creatures suddenly attacked the city, and Chen Wangfu was defeated and died...

"But why are you the only one left?" Long Lin was puzzled, was it just because she was the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage? There were quite a few Yuan Infant strength in the necromancer, and under the siege, she would definitely be able to kill her, but why?

"Secret. I won't tell you for a while, but by the way, tell me about you, why can you get along with necromantic creatures?"

Long Lin leaned against the door and slowly spoke: "Because, I have a secret method." My teacher was the first blood-stained river and mountain, Houqing, so I learned the magic power of weeping blood and learned how to control the necromancy. ”

Long Lin's thoughts slowly drifted into the distance, and at that time, he was hunted down because...

"Who told me to be so handsome?"

Long Lin muttered to himself, and Chen Chuchu was stupid.

Long Lin, who fled for his life, met Hou Qing, Hou Qing took a fancy to Long Lin's talent, and immediately made a move, bleeding thousands of miles, Long Lin worshiped Hou Qing as a teacher, and finally learned to become a teacher, but Hou Qing was hidden in the void, since then, Long Lin is a new generation of blood-stained rivers and mountains.