The words of rice paper made Lin Qijun feel a violent crisis.

He did have plans to step down.

He didn't know what Xuan Paper would do to him.

At this moment, a green onion white finger appeared in his sight.

The fingers were slender as jade, crystal like fat, with a cold touch, and gently pinched their chins.

Then lift it slowly.

The Earth Emperor, who controlled hundreds of thousands of subjects in the prison state, looked at the beautiful face that was close at hand, and flushed slightly with a trace of fear that could not be dissolved.

It's like being seen through the heart at a glance.

It's as if I've gone back to that night a hundred years ago.

Late that night, I was awakened by the sound of intensive chewing, and when I walked into the courtyard, I saw a group of giant demons dividing cannibal meat. Under the full moon hanging high, the Lin family's wide-eyed eyes and dead expressions were clear in the bright moonlight.

And the eyes of the goblins, glowing a bewitching red light in the moonlight.

The bewitching woman's eyes were like the most enchanting rubies, obscuring all light.

Just as the big demon was about to pinch open his skull, Lin Qijun smiled.

He laughed heartily.

He was born to a servant girl and was not eligible to be included in the Lin family tree.

But he looks a lot like his eldest half-brother.

At that time, his father only had this one son-in-law.

If there is an accident and the sister-in-law dies, the position of the head of the family will be selected from the side line.

That's a great opportunity for the sidelines.

So, his mother died unexpectedly, and he was naturally led into the luxurious Lin family.

Of course, I am not going to be the second in line of succession.

Because of his background, he can't take his turn.

From that day on, he became a stand-in for his eldest brother, and began to live a glamorous appearance, but when he entered the backyard, he was inferior to a slave.

By the age of seventeen, he had already broken his leg four times, broken his arm once, and was beaten to the brink of death twice.

There is no fool who can sit on the head of the Lin family.

How can a teenager hide his thoughts in front of the head of the family who is hundreds of years old?

He was seen by his own father in ambition.

So he is like a dog in the eyes of the Lin family, who may kill the master.

Beaten again and again, he learned to hide.

But he also understood.

From the moment his eldest brother became the heir of the head of the family, his fate was only death.

That night, the bloodshed that filled the yard did not frighten him in the slightest.

When he saw his father's crumbled head, all he had was amusement.

Thick blood poured into his nose, bringing him only endless shivers.

It was the breath of freedom.

Even if he was about to die.

He didn't die.

His laughter caught the attention of the bewitching woman.

She waved her hand, stopped the big demon who had sprinkled saliva on his head, walked up slowly, and said, "Little thing, what are you laughing at?"

Lin Qijun looked up, and was greeted by his brother's frightened and bloodshot eyes.

His skull is gone.

The slender fingers pinched the delicate jade spoon and sent the white warmth into the vermilion lip flap.

The woman with a cold and bright face is like a girl next door who gently tastes fragrant tea.

After that day, he became Lin Qijun.

The real Lin Qijun.

The role of the stand-in is to protect, and naturally it will not be known to outsiders. Especially for a person like him who has the blood of the Lin family and is destined to die, the less he knows, the better.

And those who knew their identities were all dead.

In the outside world, he is much more familiar than his brother who is seriously protected.

As a matter of course, he became the only candidate for the head of the family.

Even because of this tragedy, he also got on the relationship with the Danhuo Zonglin family.

For hundreds of years, he was more ruthless than any family head.

He was like a fish dying of thirst, holding all the rights of the Lin family in the palm of his hand.

Originally, the Lin family's blood spirit stone was only refined to break through the realm.

In the hands of Lin Qijun, mass production began.

Any dark deal, he does not refuse.

Because of his relationship with the Great Demon Kingdom of Shaze, he began to try to trade with the demon clan.

I didn't expect it to be a big success in one fell swoop.

The Lin family has truly become a top family.

He originally thought that he now had enough strength and aura to face it.

But at this moment, under the woman's faint gaze, his originally brewing aura shattered like rags.

"Huh. ”

Xuan Paper looked at Lin Qijun, who had dissipated clean in his pupils, and smiled faintly.

"Little one, you're getting old, too. ”

Touching the beard on his chin, Lin Qijun shook his head with a wry smile.

For nearly 100 years, he has also been working hard.

Almost never get a full night's sleep.

"But you know. ”

"I need Blood Spirit Stones. ”

Xuan Paper slowly spoke: "The lord of the country is dying." ”

"In the past hundred years, I have forcibly broken through to the peak of the heart lamp with the previous blood spirit stone, but you understand that talent is a thing that can really make people stuck in a realm until they die. ”

Lin Qijun nodded.

Cultivation is not something that anyone can do.

If you don't have enough talent and can't comprehend Lingyun, even the gods can't save it.

Tang King Li Longji is the best example.

His IQ and ability are not bad at all, and some people even compare him with the founding king.

But he doesn't have talent.

He couldn't break through the spirit tribulation, and he could only pile himself up into the late stage of the heart lamp through various heavenly and earthly treasures.

The same goes for the lord of the Great Demon Kingdom of Shaze.

"If he dies and the demon country is in chaos, your prison state is on the border, and something will inevitably happen. ”

"Your rights are going to go wrong, aren't they?"

Suddenly, Lin Qijun spoke slowly.

Xuan Paper's voice paused slightly, chuckled, and said, "You understand." ”

"The fact that I was able to sit on the throne is the credit of the Blood Spirit Stone. ”

"Although I have been in operation for a hundred years, I still can't control the entire demon kingdom. ”

"The snake people of Shaze are too bloody. ”

Xuan Paper said slowly: "Moreover, the lord of the country still has a secret for me. ”

He had no heirs, but he was sure that he would have a new heir. ”

"I need the Blood Spirit Stone to delay the investigation and let him live a little longer. ”

Lin Qijun nodded and said slowly, "I understand." ”

"I sent a letter back to the Danhuo Sect and transferred five thousand blood spirit stones. ”

"This is the last batch. ”

Lin Qijun took a deep breath and said: "I'm going to join the sect, if the border town is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and the Lin family will soon be handed over to future generations." ”

Xuan Paper was stunned for a moment and said, "People like you will also let go when their power is at its peak?"

"Rights?"

Lin Qijun's eyes flashed in front of him the picture of thirteen miles of houses flying together, swords soaring into the sky, and the dragon rolling to the ground, and shook his head and said: "This world is the world of monks after all. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuan Paper nodded and said, "The choice is good, soon, this day will change." ”

"What do you mean?"

Xuan Paper smiled and ignored him.

With a wave of his hand, he walked forward barefoot.

During the golden red python dragon exhibition, she looked sideways at Lin Qijun and said lightly: "Evil Sect, it's not a good thing. ”

As she spoke, her figure blurred, and the next moment she appeared near the Eastern Capital.

Lin Qijun didn't speak, and a red glint flashed in his eyes.

The sky was bright, and before the pedestrians were bustling, Lin Qijun disappeared without a trace.