"Uncle Shi, do you know where Senior Brother has gone? Xie Baoqin took Lin Keya's hand and shook it gently. A pair of big eyes are full of pity.

Lin Keya was also melancholy.

What kind of innate wisdom did that little bastard have to make Guanshui City what it was? How could he take care of dozens of aspects at the same time, and arrange hundreds of things and thousands of monks into a chess game with a patchwork of advance and retreat?

In the past four months, after the unexpected disappearance of that little bastard, he took over this water viewing city. I think that with the three foundation building monks I recruited, it is enough to keep the situation of this water-viewing city. It's better not to say it's better, but it should always be okay to keep doing what that little bastard didn't finish, right?

It's a pity that God is going to fight against you!

In the past four months, Lin Keya has really been taught how to be a man several times by reality. Even, if it was a month ago, Lin Beihe descended on Lianyun Peak, and with a wave of his hand, he would kill all the people who had a grudge against the Lin clan within a thousand miles of the neighborhood. It's like throwing a powerful antiseptic poison into a cesspool and immediately emptying it. I can't say it, Guanshui City has been snatched away in the planning of people with intentions and has become someone else's property. The inheritance left by that little bastard has also cheapened others.

For example, the three foundation building monks he brought were clearly the same sect in the Three Clouds and Twelve Peaks, but they all had their own careful thoughts. He didn't do much good things, recruiting followers, recruiting disciples, dividing industrial fields, competing for the power to adjudicate various affairs, and openly building a team outside of himself.

For another example, the few senior brothers who were still there on Lianyun Peak, after the meteor fell from the sky to clear the Jindan Great Demon, they didn't think about how they escaped from death, and they didn't think about what was in the way of their "forest" word, so they wanted to grab a little more. After repeatedly reaching out to go down the mountain, he was brutally by himself. When the ancestor came, these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods were cursed by the ancestor of Beihe and became the most well-behaved dogs under him. At this time, he realized that these frustrated people had already planned before the great changes in the heavens and the earth, when that little bastard was still a qi cultivator. It's just that he was stopped by Xie Daoqing at that time.

This is still the base layer. Not to mention the Jin Dan above, who are passing by, are rampant, and they will leave after a handful. He said, "I'm very optimistic about you here, so I'm going to have a puja here, and then you'll be able to send it to me with all the people who are listening." My Tao is not to be passed on lightly. ”

Even the Qi cultivators below have many escaped. With all kinds of exercise cheats and alchemy recipes written by that little bastard, he slipped away overnight.

That is, mortals, lack of military protection, in this world where everything is a monster, they can only rely on Guanshui City and rely on the protection of themselves, a foundation-building monk.

The flow of the world is like water, the people's hearts are repeated like waves, and the turnover is cleansed, which is the most beneficial thing to temper the Dao heart.

It is said that Lin Keya also feels that she has experienced these things in the past four months, comprehending the hardships in difficulties, the difficulties in choice, the torment in perseverance, the helplessness after anger, the understanding after contempt, and the determination after hatred. Killed a lot of people, drove away a lot of people, tortured a lot of people, and saved a lot of people, always letting himself stagnate in his cultivation take another step.

The Lin clan of Longkong Mountain is the most powerful in the world with the demons in his heart. Therefore, even if he has been away from Longkong for a long time, his cultivation is from head to toe is someone else's way, magic, and technique. But with that one on top, how can he not go through the level of inner demons?

By now, the Guanshui City under his feet is already scattered, defeated, and retreated. The stalls on the ground were all gone. The vajra bubble he flaunted to himself, said to have been made for mortals, had also been swept away by a black wind that had fallen from the sky four months earlier. The aerial battle city that he spent countless steel and sacrificed was swept away by another red light on the first day he disappeared. That is to say, the ordinary flying cloud boat is still in his hands, and it still acts as a shelter for those orphans, the disabled, the widows, and the old and weak. In the cities on the ground, there are still three to five thousand mortals, struggling to reclaim the land, planting all kinds of crops for the famine, and struggling to survive.

Speaking of which, the patriarch of his own family is really domineering.

Lin Keya looked at the mountain peaks in the distance that were once cyan and now a little red, and sighed.

If she can have her power, if she can easily dominate the world and fight all over the world, how can she be so melancholy?

You must know that the red color on the mountain peak is the blood that flowed out of the slaughter of the demon king that the Beihe Patriarch had collected from the nearby huge area for more than 40 days!

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Changdao Xiaomin sighed at the emperor, how extravagant, how big a mansion to live in, how to use how big a golden flat shoulder, how to eat a few big bowls of rice.

But I knew that the emperor was also sighing.

At the top of Lianyun Peak, a white-clothed Taoist aunt raised her foot and kicked away a huge and friendless dragon head in front of her, but she was dead.

"Shogan, do you really say that?"

Dao Gu said very slowly, but while she spoke, her eyebrows trembled for a while. The white eyebrows that flew up long and diagonally shook up, and they were very good-looking. The "Lin Nineteen" who watched it was a little stupid.

So "Lin Nineteen" nodded his little head fiercely and said categorically: "That's what the stinky loach on the shore said." He said that when the time comes, he will bring the masters of the East China Sea Dragon Clan to this Lianyun Peak to find your bad luck. It is said that he wants to smash your Ten Thousand Dragon Ding, cut off your Dragon Slaying Sword, rip off your Ten Thousand Dragon Blood Robe, and destroy your Dao Ji. ”

"Oh, tell me, which way of immortals did he invite?"

"The Dragon Girl of the South China Sea, Long Che, the Dragon King of the Nujiang River, Xiang Quansheng, the Dragon Girl of the Purple Night, Qin Yuxian..."

"Oh, this is all my defeat, is there anything else?"

"I'm in the palace of Jiang'an, and I smell the stench of the sea of blood. ”

"Hehe, that's going to be fun. ”

"yes, it's really fun. Do you want me to go to the Three Immortals Temple, or to Yuqing Mountain?"

"What? You want to play big too?"

"Naturally, I didn't dare. Isn't it a good thing for everyone to be in harmony together, sit down, eat some dragon meat, and chat?"

Lin Beihe pinched the little face of "Lin Nineteen" and pulled it to both sides.

"I don't think you've been slashed by someone, and after you get smaller, you're a little naughty. Don't you want that little one?"

"He, now is a good opportunity. Someone gave him a big gift, and it was up to him to guess it. ”

"Oh, but what did that auntie do?"

Lin Beihe was very meaningful.

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In the small world, I read the books for three days, swept all kinds of books into the divine sense, and at night I used the power of the golden finger space to frantically calculate the tricks in these swordsmanship, and extrapolated the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect that they might target.

But at a certain moment, I suddenly sat up from the bed.

That's not right!