"Invincible !!"

I saw that in the position of the firewood room in the backyard, a small body squirmed in it, covered in blood and scabs, leaving only the body.

Lin Pinghe hurriedly jumped to the ground, knelt on one knee, worried about his heart, and shouted softly: "Invincible ......"

Even though he was unrecognizable, he was instantly recognized after more than ten years of companionship.

Lin Pinghe just wanted to reach out and touch it, and picked up the little boy, but he was afraid that he would hurt him and was covered in blood and scabs, so he couldn't help but stagnate his hands.

Heartache! It is as if there is an invisible awl, piercing the heart fiercely!

The only remaining right ear of the squirming boy heard the familiar shout since childhood, and it seemed that he had a few strengths, and the squirming amplitude was even greater, and he opened his mouth and tried to make a sound of "ah~ah~".

Lin Pinghe was afraid that the filth on the ground would hurt his wounds again, so he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly controlled his spiritual power and gently supported him to his chest.

Lin Pinghe looked at this little boy who was brought home since he was a child, followed him in everything he did, and never left "my young master" in ten words, his throat was a little choked, and he said in a low voice: "Invincible, it's the young master who is wrong! I'm late!! I'm careless!"

The little boy opened his mouth, but he couldn't pronounce any syllables, and wanted to write some words, but he didn't have the limbs that could drive him, and he struggled for a moment, and could only pause weakly, silently shedding two lines of blood and tears.

Although Lin Pinghe can only learn alchemy, he has always firmly believed that as long as he does not die, this magical Xianxia world will definitely be able to find an invincible elixir!

He patted the storage ring, flew out a bottle of pills, filled with the cultivator's spare hemostatic pill, the effect on ordinary martial artists is even more surprisingly good, first make sure that the scab does not break, one by one slowly fed into his mouth, holding back tears, firmly comforted: "Invincible, the world is so big, there must be an elixir to cure you! You hold on, when I save my father, I will take you to the strongest medical hall of Nanhua Academy for treatment! They must have a way to cure you! It will definitely be fine!"

When Lin Wushu heard this, for some reason, his body couldn't help but twist a few times, and his bloody head kept shaking up and down.

Suddenly, a bow and crossbow with spiritual power shot from afar, and in an instant, the target was not Lin Pinghe, but directly aimed at Lin Wuxi!

But the fast-moving spirit arrow was stopped five meters in front of the two of them, and the residual strength supported it to spin a few times, gradually weakening.

Lin Pinghe raised his hand and waved, the spirit arrow was directly crushed into powder, his sharp eyes looked in the direction of the attack, and his divine sense swept away, tightly locking on the archers thousands of kilometers away.

When the man saw that the shot had failed, he did not linger, but turned and ran.

Lin Pinghe took out a set of small magic circles from the storage ring, installed them around the firewood room, and said softly: "Invincible, you wait for me here for a while, I'll go and see the news from my father, and I'll go back!"

"Up!"

With a soft shout, seven array flags rushed into the air, and the spiritual light flickered in between.

The array flag changed its position and fell again into a seven-star position.

The formation was formed, and the traces of Lin Wushu and the firewood house were instantly hidden, and there was an empty space in the middle of the courtyard.

Lin Wushu writhed even more rapidly, and even the Hemostatic Pill could not promote the healing of the wound, and there were some tearing marks.

Lin Pinghe felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he was afraid of losing the information that might have his father's whereabouts, so he sighed and raised his eyebrows a little in Lin Wuyi's eyebrows, "Invincible, rest quietly for a while, I will come to pick you up later!"

Lin Wudi's body stiffened, slowly soothed, and lay down quietly.

Lin Pinghe clenched his fists, got up, kicked the ground, and rushed towards the direction pursued by his divine sense.

......

On Nanhua Mountain, inside the Music Palace.

"What!?" Guo Han stood up in shock, "You said that Linjia Village was slaughtered?"

A beautiful, panting blue-shirted woman next to her stroked her chest and affirmed: "It's true, I just saw that the tasks were all released in the Baizong Pavilion at the bottom of the mountain, and I thought that the gray-robed Lin Pinghe was a friend of the head of the palace, so I specially came to tell him." ”

"Is it the Lin Family Village of Tianfeng City?" Guo Han reconfirmed in disbelief.

The beautiful woman nodded seriously and replied, "Yes!"

Guo Han took a deep breath and said to the woman: "Thank you very much, thank you very much!"

After saying that, the spiritual power of the whole body flashed, and the body rushed down the mountain as light as a swallow.

"Hey~Hey......." The beautiful woman just wanted to reach out and shout to stop people, but she didn't expect that the figures were gone, so she couldn't help but snort in annoyance, stomped her feet twice, and left angrily.

After a while, Guo Han ran to the hut at the foot of the mountain and pushed the door directly.

In the hut, the clothes and bedding were all a mess, and they looked like they had not been cleaned up.

He knew that Lin Pinghe would never be so sloppy, and it seemed that he had already gone to his hometown village.

Guo Han frowned, thought slightly, his eyes shrank suddenly, and blurted out: "Trap!"

didn't have time to make too many arrangements, Guo Han immediately went out alone, with a wave of his sleeves, the door of the house closed with a "bang".

.......

"Whoosh~Whoosh~" A spirit arrow flew in front of him, Lin Pinghe ran and jumped in the dense jungle, not dodging the attacking spirit arrow at all, and came to knock off one by one, biting the man in black in front of him.

When Lin Pinghe started the pursuit, the man in black had already run three or four kilometers more, and if he delayed a little longer, it would be difficult for his divine sense to follow.

But Lin Ping and his spiritual power were so explosive that they roared and chased after them, and the distance between the two was reduced to five or six hundred meters.

The black-clothed man in front of him suddenly became anxious, chasing so much in less than a quarter of an hour, what adventure did this kid have, he actually had the speed in the late stage of Qi training? After a slight hesitation, he took out the two talismans hidden in his arms and slapped them on both sides of his thighs, and suddenly, the speed was raised by six or seven layers, barely slowing down the reduction of the distance.

Even though Lin Pinghe was anxious, he knew that this person was seducing him, but this was a conspiracy, and he was the only one who could know the whereabouts of his father, no matter what, he had to chase it!

The two of them shot one after the other in the jungle, a large number of fallen leaves were picked up by the strong wind, birds and beasts roared along the way, and countless frightened escaped.

The man in black looked at the few extra thick trees in front of him, his expression was happy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back slightly at the young man who was three or four hundred meters behind him, and his body slowed down slightly and passed between several thick trees.

Lin Pinghe's figure moved, and in the blink of an eye, he also flashed in.

Suddenly, the man in black, who could have caught up in a few steps, suddenly disappeared strangely, and his divine sense could not detect it.

The wind, or the wind. Tree, still a tree. The scene, it's still that scene. But everything has changed.

Lin Pinghe squinted, kept slowing down, and cautiously walked to the place where the man in black disappeared, and looked around: Dead silence! The wind is dead, the trees are dead, and the scenery is dead.

The young man couldn't help but secretly say: "What a powerful formation, it actually evaded my divine sense!"

"Hahaha......" A wild laugh without scruples suddenly appeared, as if decades of repression had been released.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky as if it had broken through the void, and it was actually suspended in the air!

Flying in the air, this is an ability that only Jindan monks can obtain!

Lin Pinghe's eyes shrank, this could never be Monk Jindan, a person of that level, there is no need to sneak around these tricks, it should be a special function of the formation!

The man was bareheaded, slightly chubby, and the scar on his face looked like a smiling tiger.

At the same time, two people flashed on the ground, one in black and one in white robe, staring at Lin Pinghe with a sneer.

Lin Pinghe looked at the two people who appeared incredulously, this is not ...... Those two old men of the Guangming faction!?

The man in black who took off his mask and hood said coldly: "Little beast, I didn't expect that the poisonous mist of the Poison Valley didn't kill you, it's really fateful, Lao Tzu knew that you were resurrected at the time, but I was really surprised!"

Lin Pinghe didn't have the heart to talk much about this waste at the moment, raised his head, and stared at the smiling tiger above.

The smiling tiger only felt that today must be unusual, showed his white teeth, and said gloomily: "The old man is the head of the Guangming faction, and the monk of the foundation building period - Guang Jicai!"

Lin Pinghe was silent for a while, he was not stupid, he had guessed the approximate reason, but he didn't expect them to have the courage to slaughter the village!

Guang Jicai took out a recording spar, looked down at the young man, and said word by word: "Such a beautiful day, you have to have a little foreplay to start, and then, let's ...... Slow, slow, play!"

With that, with a flick of his finger, the hedron shot into the air, and the shattering began, and the colored light in between cast a vague and distorted recorded image, but it was enough to see the picture.

A familiar village began to emerge in the projection......

Lin Pinghe's heart suddenly mentioned his throat, and he had a faint bad premonition......

Sure enough, from the entrance of the village, there was a killing all the way, and one by one the familiar villagers fell in a pool of blood, until - in front of the Lin Mansion!

The picture changed faster and faster, the image became more and more distorted and blurred, Lin Pinghe's vision began to blur, he clenched his teeth, pinched his palm, and didn't notice the blood dripping at all.

When Lin Wushu appeared, desperately trying to save Lin Wei, when the thunderous blood light appeared in front of him.......

A "no !!" echoed in the closed formation jungle, shaking down the fallen leaves, as if all the strength of the young man had been used!

Lin Pinghe's always feared something happened after all, he had hoped for many possibilities along the way, but ...... I don't want to think about it......

A stinging pain from the depths of the soul, this feeling, Lin Pinghe and the two people have never experienced, it is a heart-rending pain, as if the blood in the whole body has been drained, weak and weak, stumbling on the footsteps, and squatting on the ground with a strong support.

Pain! Flooding everything like a tide, leaving only this extreme touch, the spirit roared, and the mind went blank!

Lin Pinghe's expression slowly distorted, his face held his head in pain, and he roared tremblingly: "Roar !!!!"

At this moment, he made a voice that was not like a human being, and the blood in his whole body burned wildly, instantly turning into a demon in blood.

The eyes, nose, mouth, meridians, and even the vocal cords in the throat are damaged and eroded by the boiling blood!

"Host, pay attention to control, you go ......"

Before the system could be reminded, it was instinctively sealed by the boy who lost his mind.

Lin Pinghe raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of blood, and his mouth was full of blood, and a large amount of blood qi poured out of his mouth, lingering all over his body, and letting out a strange and terrifying roar......