Chapter 42: Three Swords of the Burial Moon

"You.. You guys..."

The scholar couldn't help but take a few steps back in a row, and his mouth trembled for a while.

"Do you want to live forever, do you want to get the magic power of moving mountains and reclamation?" Lin Xi didn't care about the scholar's gaffe, but said lightly, with a hint of bewitchment in his voice.

Where is the magic cast based on the Immortal Tears Sealing Divine Pagoda that a mortal can resist, the desire in his heart is amplified unlimitedly, and his mind is also under Lin Xi's control.

It can be said that the scholar is now a puppet of Lin Xi.

Under the temptation of immortality and peerless power, the scholar's breathing was extremely short, and his eyes became a little red, "I, I am willing." ”

"That's good, but there is no so-called effort and no so-called return in the world, and if you want to get all this, you must exchange things for things." Lin Xi said with a faint smile, "This time Changliu recruits new disciples, you go to the competition, and then you will worship Changliu, if nothing else, you will be accepted as a personal disciple by Sanzun, and then find an opportunity to hand over the streamer piano to me, and you and I will not owe each other." ”

"What is the streamer?" Although the scholar was controlled by Lin Xi, his original thinking still existed.

"One of the ten artifacts, currently owned by the immortal Baizi painting on the long stay, you need to have a good relationship with a woman named Hua Qiangu after you enter the long stay, and then find an opportunity to steal the streamer piano through it, and from today onwards, your name is Burial Moon. ”

"Okay, but what should I do after I get the streamer?" the scholar asked with a frown, obviously putting himself to death.

"Everything has a thousand bones, she will bear all the blame one by one, and you will have someone to help you get through it safely. Lin Xi said and his gaze fell on Yun Fei, "You go and gather some loose cultivators to join Heavenly Court as your subordinates, remember that your cultivation should not be too low." ”

"Seven Killings Command. Yun Fei bowed slightly, a trace of ambition flashed in his eyes, who doesn't love the powerful,

"Go too, the time for a long stay is not far off. Lin Xi waved his hand at the scholar and disappeared in front of the gate of heaven in an instant.

With the departure of Yun Fei and the Burial Moon, Lin Xi also left the tower and reappeared in the dilapidated courtyard.

"Ambition is a good thing, I hope you don't do anything else... Otherwise, I wouldn't mind changing someone. ”

Lin Xi, who took off the mask, had a cold face.

Knock knock..

Not long after he took off his mask, there was a knock on the closed courtyard door, and a hearty voice sounded, "Senior brother is there?"

"Come in. ”

As the words fell, Lin Xi put away his cold face and showed a bright smile, just like the two of them before.

Crunch..

The courtyard door was pushed open by a pair of white hands, and a man dressed in sackcloth walked in, his long hair was held by a wooden hairpin, and a sickle was pinned to his waist.

"I don't know that the senior brother is coming, and I hope that the senior brother will miss the welcome. Lin Xi stretched his legs and stepped forward to greet with a smile.

"Where is the junior brother, I am disturbing the junior brother's cultivation. The man in sackcloth smiled indifferently, then looked at the courtyard, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Why doesn't the junior brother take care of the yard? Such a mess is not suitable for living, could it be that the people in the outer door don't listen to the dispatch?"

"Haha, Senior Brother is too worried, doesn't this appearance in the courtyard correspond to all things in heaven and earth?" Lin Xi pointed to the overgrown courtyard and said nonsense, "Senior Brother, look, the withered banyan tree and the thorns and weeds everywhere are exactly the same as those in the barren mountains outside, although our cultivation path is against the sky, but it is also under the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, isn't this kind of situation just enough to understand?"

With Lin Xi's nonsense, the man in Mai actually looked at the courtyard and fell into deep thought, and it was not until a long time later that he suddenly came back to his senses, and the powerful essence in his eyes also disappeared at this moment, like a mortal.

"Thank you for your advice. The man in sackcloth bowed deeply to Lin Xi and bowed very sincerely.

Looking at the man in sackcloth who bowed to him, the corners of Lin Xi's mouth twitched slightly, and he really broke through with a casual pull, which seemed a little ironic.

Lin Xi suppressed his strange mood and hurriedly helped the man in Mai up, "Senior brother, since we are fellow disciples, we should support each other." ”

"Senior brother is very good. The more the man in Mai looked at Lin Xi, the more pleasing he became, and he almost had the intention of bowing, but he thought it was too abrupt and pressed down, but he decided that Lin Xi was a friend worth making.

"I have received the great favor of my junior brother, and I don't know who my junior brother's surname is, so I'm really ashamed. The man in sackcloth said with a look of shame.

"The common name is Zhao Hao. Lin Xi casually used a famous name.

"Wei Yu. ”

After a pleasant conversation, Wei Yu thanked Lin Xi and left, still muttering 'Senior Brother Zhao, a good person and something like that'.

"This guy is kind of funny. ”

Closing the courtyard door, Lin Xi couldn't help but smile, especially when he thought of the vest he used.

After Wei Yu left, the yard became clean again, and no one came to disturb him during this period, and Lin Xi was also happy to be here.

After purifying, Lin Xi took out the sword pill and began to study it.

"There are still prohibitions?"

Lingjue was stopped by an invisible barrier, Lin Xi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that after thousands of years, the prohibition in this sword pill had only been wiped out by one-tenth.

The ban was laid down by the ancient demon gods, and it was far from being able to break through the current Lin Xi, but it also had no effect on Lin Xi.

Throwing the sword pill into the Immortal Tears Sealing God Tower, the powerful prohibition collapsed in an instant, and the internal inheritance technique was so naked in front of Lin Xi's eyes.

"The Burial Moon Sword Technique? Yes, it is more than a step stronger than the sword technique given by Zhao Yan. ”

The more he looked at the content of the sword technique, the more satisfied Lin Xi felt, but the cultivation technique was filtered by Lin Xi.

Demon clan exercises, Lin Xi is disdainful of cultivating, the main reason is that this exercise will transform itself into a demon body when cultivated to the extreme, as a human race, Lin Xi is unwilling to abandon his body, even if the soul will not change.

Abandoning the exercises, Lin Xi devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Burial Moon Sword Technique, and he was addicted to it.

The Burial Moon Sword Technique is different from the exercises that Lin Xi is familiar with, it only has three styles, but it has the effect of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Turn the sky upside down, overturn the earth, and bury the gods.

The name of the three sword techniques is also very loud, but it is a pity that with Lin Xi's current cultivation, it can only be used for the first style.

"The path of cultivation is still a long way to go." Lin Xi let out a long sigh, then closed his eyes and began to comprehend the sword technique, the jet-black sword pill in his hand exuded a faint white glow.

With the sword intent contained in the sword pill, a little sword light appeared in the heaven and earth that Lin Xi had built in his mind.

A shocking sword seemed to tear the sky apart, and the mountains and rivers under the pressure of the terrifying sword light were shattered.

and its powerful power made Lin Xi obsessed for a while, especially the sword that tore through the sky.

That sword was extremely simple, just pulling out the sword and pulling it upward, but it was such a simple sword that Lin Xi never saw through.

A thousand times or ten thousand times, how many times he observed this sword, Lin Xi couldn't remember clearly, the only thing he could remember was the invincible sword intent.