Chapter Eighty-Four: Lust in the Heart
The mountain road was rugged, and at a fork in the road, Lin Fan and Ji Wuwu separated calmly.
The monk's path can only be under his own feet, and separation without words and passions is like two strange passers-by, passing by in a sea of people.
The mountain wind ruffled their clothes and made the sound of hunting.
There are thousands of roads in the world, and perhaps only the road to the top is the obsession in the hearts of the two.
Walking all the way, soon Lin Fan appeared in front of his valley.
The valley is empty and quiet, only the drooping waterfall faintly roars.
Lin Fan's powerful divine sense swept by, and there was no trace of the black iron head that had been haunting him.
As soon as he was about to enter the valley, Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and in a stone crack not far in front of him, a falling black scale loomed.
Lin Fan's white fingers pinched lightly in the air, and scales the size of copper coins flew into his fingers upside down.
The pitch-black scales were filled with the strong aura of the black iron head, and judging from the blood stains looming on the scales, it was clear that the black iron head himself forcibly buckled off his body.
Lin Fan frowned slightly, flipped the scales on his fingertips, and the back of the scales was actually the word "escape" written in blood.
Escape made Lin Fan fall into contemplation, and it seemed that there was never a word escape in his memory.
It seems that tomorrow's Dabi will definitely have earth-shattering changes, but unfortunately he is not a lamb to be slaughtered.
No matter what happens, I, Lin Fan, must also stand up and face it.
After making up his mind in his heart, Lin Fan returned to his bamboo building, took out the broken futon, and sat down.
In the sea of knowledge, the body of the super system "small" half-leaning on the stone pillar straightened, and faced Lin Fan, who entered the sea of knowledge, and said solemnly: Escape, maybe the best way, otherwise life and death will be unknown!".
Lin Fan, who had made up his mind, looked at the super system "Xiao" and said: "Even if you want to escape, you have to know who the enemy is, otherwise there is a place for me in heaven and earth."
The "small" finger of the super system was raised, and a clear picture appeared in the divine consciousness space.
It was a picture with only one back, and it was the disappeared back that Lin Fan had forgotten in the welcome pavilion.
The back is majestic and tall, which makes Lin Fan's forgotten memories emerge again.
This person's cultivation has reached the sky, and he is actually mixed in a group of foundation-building monks, could it be that the crisis that makes him feel palpitations comes from this person's failure.
Lin Fan's face was a little solemn, and he looked at the super system "Xiao" on the side and asked, "This person has a high level of cultivation, how can he embarrass me as a little foundation building monk!"
Super System "Little" smiled coldly on his cheeks, and said sarcastically: "If it weren't for how such a monk would let Feng Wuxian have murderous intent against you, it seems that the Ancestor is ruthless, I'm afraid it's more helpless!"
Lin Fan was speechless for a long time, and after half a cup of tea, he said with a resolute face: "Stepping on the Immortal Road is an opportunity, not to be missed, but if you want to deal with the changes after that, you and I still have to discuss it."
The super system "Xiao" pointed to the back in the picture and said: "Come and see, this person is tall, his back is as straight as a gun, a cyan cloak covers his head, his breath is integrated with the surrounding environment, and there is no space fluctuation when he disappears in your eyes.
"I think there are two other factors, one is that it is not good for him to kill you directly, on the contrary, he must be afraid of some reasons that you and I don't know, and the second is that he wants to get the treasure or secret on your body, maybe you are like the green peach on the tree is not ripe yet, will he wait for an opportunity before he wants you to make a move?".
Lin Fan said with a bitter face: "What treasures do I have, except for you and the Yuan Magnetic Sky Breaking Sword, there is only one half-demon identity, hehe, it's really ridiculous."
After listening to Lin Fan's words, the super system "Xiao" said mockingly: "Me and the Yuan Magnetic Sky Breaking Sword are too big a secret, and you are still not satisfied, saying that although you are a half-demon, you are also the most potential half-demon in the world."
The originally solemn atmosphere became relaxed at this time.
The four eyes were facing each other, their hearts were connected, and the super system "Xiao" and Lin Fan involuntarily whispered: "Half demon."
Could it be that the Dragon Dance caused trouble?
After dozens of breaths, Lin Fan let out a long sigh, and realized in his heart that only the mountain master of Wolong Mountain could let the ancestor Feng Wuxian send a murderous warning to himself.
It is said that the red face is troubled, but I never thought that I was a half-demon disaster.
In the entire Ageless Mountain, the black iron head can disappear in embarrassment, and leave a person who escapes the word except for the Lord of Wolong Mountain, I am afraid that no one will dare to touch a finger of the arrogant black python.
Lin Fan stupidly withdrew from the divine consciousness space and paced to the blue water pool.
The high hanging Pi Lian roared in the blue pool, and the mist that splashed around quickly wet his handsome cheeks.
Lin Fan's eyes as black as the starry sky stared at the turquoise pool in front of him, and the "Falling Moon" sword in his hand actually emitted a tragic sword roar at this time.
Under the deep Tan that once made his heart palpitate, it seemed to send an urgent call to him.
Lin Fan stood motionless on the edge of the pond until the sun set and the moon rose, and then he whispered: "This Tan is the entrance to the Demon Cave, and when the situation is critical tomorrow, this will be my only way to retreat."
Turning around and returning to the bamboo building, Lin Fan tied the Yuan Ci Potian that was flat on the ground with a black python tendon behind him, and kept nagging in his mouth.
"Tomorrow's life and death are unknown, and the old man may help me!"
The Yuan Magnetic Sky Breaking Sword did not react, like a lifeless stone stick.
Lin Fan was not impatient, tied the "Falling Moon" sword to his waist, and said with a disappointed face: "Elder Earth, you said that if I throw the Yuan Magnetic Sky Breaking Sword back into the bottom of the blue water pool, you said that it will take too many years for someone to pick it up?
"Loneliness is not terrible, what is terrible is your kid's cowardly sword heart before fighting."
In the Yuan Magnetic Heaven Breaking Sword, the earth elder finally couldn't help but say: "Why don't you be a mortal if you are so afraid of death, can't you live a safe life."
Lin Fan looked at the moon in the sky, and said for a long time: "It's not cowardice, but too much to worry about, don't act rashly, since the day Lin Fan stepped into the cultivator, there is a father's revenge to revenge, and now there is a promise in my heart, how not to act carefully, death is not terrible, what is terrible is that I can't understand my worries and wishes, I think you have a soul body hidden in the Yuan Magnetic World, I think it is also a wish that has not been fulfilled, so I will endure endless loneliness and persist to this day!".
The earth elder was silent for a few breaths before he sighed and said: "I'm thinking about a problem, worrying like entanglement, it will bind your sword heart, make you like spider silk, unable to set foot on the peak!"
"You are wrong, only if you are not dead, the bond in your heart will be like the power to climb to the top, if I stand at the top, heaven and earth dare not bind my heart, who dares to make me regret in my heart!".
Lin Fan was domineering, and his cheeks were solemn and solemn.
Di Lao said with a grim smile in his mouth: "If I hold Ji Wuwu in my hand, the long sword is in my throat, and you are asked to put down the sword in your hand, what should you do!"
Lin Fan snorted coldly and said: "What's so difficult about this, when I hit it with a sword, when I step on the peak, I can resurrect it against the current of time, and it is a hundred times stronger than the same fish on the board, for the regret in my heart, you can not climb hard, for the hatred in your heart, how can you not become a monk who can reverse the sky!"
Lin Fan's words were like a thunderbolt against the ear, which was what ordinary people thought at the peak.
"Am I wrong? I was really wrong!"
The earth elder howled miserably, crying like thunder, and the entire Yuan Magnetic Sky Breaking Sword tied to Lin Fan's back kept shaking.
After half an hour, the old man said in a deep voice: "It turns out that retreating is not cowardly, but also a kind of bond, boy, you let me realize a regretful thing, tomorrow I can make a move, not to kill, but to escape is no problem!"
Then, the earth elder was silent, and Lin Fan smiled on his cheeks, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, his eyes were bright.
He whispered in his heart: "I'm sorry, Di Lao, that's just the lust in my heart!"