Lin Zhongyu sighed deeply, and that qiē seemed to be just yesterday. But why, it feels so far away. And not touchable?

He shook his head, trying to sober himself up. But the image in my head can't be driven away no matter what.

Spread out the palm, a small green jade pendant, engraved with a simple word: "row".

When Lin Zhongyu saw this word before, he just looked at it in a hurry, and he was swept away by sadness. Now looking at the "platoon on top of this jade pendant, I suddenly remembered what my senior sister had told me before. The side here is not "king." word, but the word "jade". It is also known as the jade character department.

"Jade is not a row. ？

"I see. I understand. Lin Zhongyu suddenly realized, staggered a few steps and sat on the ground. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha, hahahaha." The word "king" is "non." The word hahahahahaha "jade". The word, "Non." Word, hahahahaha" row. Word.

He laughed and slapped his head and cheek, and suddenly heard his laughter suddenly turn into a low cry. I saw tears rolling down his painfully distorted face. He said, "Why, why?" and then he slapped himself a few more times. Blood from the corners of the mouth. Soon it flowed down.

In a person's life, the most hurtful and painful thing is regret.

At the beginning, Lin Zhongyu left gloomily on the occasion of Sophie's wedding. There is only infinite sadness and pathos in my heart. He even thought that the world was hurting only himself. But how did he know that the small jade pendant on that side represented that a person's heart had been handed over to him.

But because of his negligence, because of his stupidity, because of his inferiority, because of his carelessness. He always thought that he could not compare with the outstanding descendants of the Ram in any way. So he didn't even dare to imagine. I can't believe it, I don't even have the courage to confess my efforts.

He could imagine that on the day of the wedding, the senior sister must be waiting anxiously. Wait for herself to appear in front of her.

But time passed, and there was no going back.

Now that she is a woman, is this the so-called "happiness of my senior sister" that she is looking forward to? ？

Lin Zhongyu rubbed his gray hair, because he found that he was wrong, outrageously wrong, and hopelessly.

Suddenly, he stood up, wiped the tears on his face, and said to himself in the distance, "I want to go back." Go back right away".

Speaking of this, he hurried straight to the entrance of the cave, only to find that the exit was gone, and there were tall flying murals everywhere. He remembered that there was a large white stone gate at the entrance of the cave. But now he is riding the wind. After walking around the huge grotto, there was no entrance to it.

This couldn't help but make him even more anxious and irritable, and at this moment, the mantra of sitting and forgetting the way of heaven sounded in his heart, "The way to view the sky, the line of the sky, there are five thieves in the sky, and those who see it are prosperous"

Finally his heart began to calm down, for anxiety and irritability would not change anything in the slightest. The most important thing now is to find the exit calmly.

So he stopped stumbling like a headless fly, and flew at a rapid pace. Start by looking at the frescoes on the cave walls. He believed that there must be a zài at the entrance. It's just that I'm too anxious.

In this way, Lin Zhongyu painted murals one by one. Look closely. I don't know how long it took, but he finally took a closer look at the murals around him. In the end, nothing was found.

One day, two days, three days

Lin Zhongyu didn't know how much time he had spent in the grotto, but now he had one hundred and ten murals and twelve flying maps in mind, but he still didn't find anything abnormal.

These days, when he was tired, he cultivated and forgot the way of heaven to recuperate. When I woke up, I went to the cave murals to find the exit. Gradually, he discovered that the huge paintings on the walls of the grotto seemed to give him a different feeling every time he looked at it. Yesterday was different from today. The day before yesterday was different from yesterday. But let him tell what the difference is, and he can't tell. Lin Zhongyu seemed to have a little hunch that these tall murals were hiding something. But every time I think of this, my heart is always empty, as if I am playing hide and seek with him. And every time he saw those murals, he had a feeling of relief all over his body, as if the meridians of his body had been washed. It is very beneficial to the practice of sitting and forgetting the way of heaven.

In such a cycle, the Heavenly Dao Technique in Lin Zhongyu's body entered a mysterious realm that had no one before and no one since, and the speed of progress could almost only be described as a thousand miles in a day.

Seventh

The eighth

Ninth

I don't know how long it has been.

Now Lin Zhongyu has reached the point where he is familiar with these murals, and even if he gives him a pen, he can paint any of them immediately.

On this day he woke up from his meditation again. When he opened his eyes, a white light shot out, and just now he finally broke through the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm of Sitting on the Heavenly Dao Guantian Realm, and then entered the first level of the Heavenly Realm of the Heavenly Realm!!

The progress was so fast, so suddenly, Lin Zhongyu, who had never had any confidence in himself. I felt a deep sense of fear. He didn't know what was going on in his body, or if he had forgotten the way of heaven and had deviated, otherwise how could it be so fast?

However, he didn't dare to relax his cultivation of sitting and forgetting the Heavenly Dao, because for a period of time, there seemed to be no sign of the Heavenly Dao Law in his body. He was afraid that there would be a Heavenly Dao magic trick gushing out inexplicably, and then he would fall into a ghost town forever, so what should he do?

Lin Zhongyu is facing the huge grotto at the moment, and he already knows everything about it, and for some reason, he suddenly feels that the tattoo grotto is not as good as before, and it is so small that it looks like a flail two※

How did he know. Because of sitting on the Heavenly Dao, he entered the realm of the Heavenly Realm. His own cultivation is already in a higher position, and as his realm improves, his perception of the outside world will naturally be different.

It used to take him a day to fly around the grotto, but now there is no more than one. Hour. That's the gap.

In view of his familiarity with the grottoes, Lin Zhongyu decided not to look at them one by one. Before I saw how he acted, the whole body flew up lightly, and flew away along the murals.

In the grotto, in front of each painting. Lin Zhongyu left one afterimage after another, and his people had long since disappeared to run ahead.

Of course, Lin Zhongyu did not find anything unusual in his flight, but he was attracted by the scene in front of him, which he had never found before. I saw that the murals in front of me were rapidly retreating, because each mural was the same size, and the characters in the painting were even more realistic and similar. In this way, in Lin Zhongyu's eyes, there always seems to be a woman in the painting jumping and dancing in the air, like a fairy scattering flowers, which is extraordinarily beautiful. And this woman dances. The dance is more like an inexplicable dance, a kind of body, a kind of Taoism.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu once again improved his true power. I saw that the woman in front of me had turned into a wonderful and beautiful woman, demonstrating a moving dance, but it was more like a routine to perform Taoism. There was a bang in the jade head in the forest. Could it be that this woman really casts the law and will never succeed.

Then he felt something. In this way, in the process of continuous flight, with the woman in the painting pinching her fingers. Take off and leap.

At this time, I saw that in the huge grotto, in front of more than 100 murals, an afterimage was like light and electricity. It flickered and moved in the air, and the figure was getting faster and faster. The posture shown may be graceful. Or weird, it's really terrifying.

In the end, I saw the front of the cave murals. A black band of light was formed, but where did anyone believe that it was a person flying, and what was he rehearsing?

In this way, it is not just a few hours, it may be a few days, it may be longer. But I saw that the black light ribbon in the grotto had disappeared in front of me at some point, but it was replaced by a vague figure, appearing in the air.

One hundred and eight murals, twelve flying heavens, a total of one hundred and thirty huge paintings. But at some point, a hundred and thirty figures appeared in front of them. It's jumping on top of the mural.

At this moment, I heard a long roar that broke through the air, and one hundred and thirty figures shot out in front of the white jade statue in the middle of the grotto at the same time, and finally turned into an old man in black with white hair, only to see that his black robe was tattered and bloodstained on his body. But between the opening and closing of a pair of eyes, the divine light is clear, and at first glance, it is by no means an idle person.

But when he turned around and puffed, he knelt down in front of the statue and said, "Junior Lin Zhongyu." Thank you for the gift of your predecessors." After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times on the ground.

For many days, Lin Zhongyu finally comprehended the essence of the 130 huge murals in the grotto. Those 108 huge paintings are exactly the techniques of 108 hands to perform spells, and they also depict the body techniques that should be used when performing spells.

This undoubtedly provided Lin Zhongyu, who was familiar with the Dao but did not have much experience, to provide the best and evil remedy. And the 12-style flying sky is even more wonderful. Among them, the essence is also opened.

Such a grotto must have taken countless efforts of the original owner, but there is no inscription biography of this grotto. Record who built the grotto. In desperation, Lin Zhongyuquan took the huge white jade statue in the cave as the master's bowing ceremony.

Lin Zhongyu kowtowed, before looking up. On the smooth stone slab, a line of quaint words appeared, "One hundred and eight days of wheel dance, the twelve palaces are dressed in the Taixuan Sutra." Make good use of it and pass it on to Asgard". After a while, the words slowly faded away.

Lin Zhongyu said secretly, according to what was said just now, the one hundred and eight hand spell casting techniques are called the Heavenly Wheel Dance, and now that I think about it, the woman's dance posture is indeed wonderful. The name "Tenchamyu" is also apt.

Those twelve are the Taixuan Sutra. Just as he was thinking, he flew from nowhere in the sky. A scroll of calligraphy and paintings, swaying and drifting down, finally fell into the hands of Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu unfolded and took a look, only to see that the painting was full of dark clouds, countless thunderbolts and lightning were intertwined, and the back of a man in the black clouds was followed by eight monsters of different shapes, like dragons and not dragons. It is like a beast but not a beast. The black gas is bursting, and the hegemon is extremely domineering. Lin Zhongyu looked up and looked around, really didn't know where this calligraphy and painting came from.

But at this time. I only heard the sound of stones grinding against each other behind me. When I turned around, I saw a stone gate on the side of the cave, which was the exit.

Lin Zhongyu was overjoyed. As soon as I thought that after I went out, I returned to Qitiansu Mountain, and when I saw my senior sister's heart, my heart was surging. Then he took out the empty mulberry mirror again, wanting to see how he looked!

But above the blurred mirror, a cloud of smoke shrouded, behind the clouds, appeared. The old man, with his wrinkled face and white hair like snow, was looking at him.

Lin Zhongyu wiped the mirror with his sleeve. Look closer. opened his mouth and pulled down a lock of white hair on his head, but saw the old man in the mirror doing the same facial expressions as him.

When there was a bang!

Lin Zhongyu's joy just now turned into an empty dream.

Now that he has become like this, how can he go back? He doesn't even know himself, who knows him?

He thought that if he made great progress in his cultivation, his senior sister would definitely smile when he heard it, and his master and mother would also be happy. There's a lot to say, but who to talk to now?

At this time, he thought that his senior sister was married to Erbo, and she was not in the teacher's door for a long time, even if she was back to the top, what was the point. The makeup section is "to all the leakage points." At this moment, it all receded.

A sense of powerlessness hit my heart.

Kongsang Zhaoxia Mirror lay quietly on the ground, the dense mirror surface couldn't help changing, but he saw the eyes on the extremely tall white jade statue, and the colored brilliance flashed again.

At the moment when Lin Zhongyu was standing on the spot in a distraction.

The white jade, the brilliance in the eyes of the woman on the statue, became more and more prosperous. Until the entire grotto was reflected in her eyes with colorful colors, but Lin Zhongyu didn't notice anything.

The huge and incomparable white jade statue behind him, the light of the woman's eyes couldn't help but change, her chest began to rise and fall, and the next moment her arm actually stretched out.

I saw a white jade arm like a huge and incoherent one, and the Wounded Buddha stretched out from the sky, and her little finger was bigger than Lin Zhongyu. Just like that, he came silently behind Lin Zhongyu

But seeing her stretching out her hand, she was about to reach the top of Lin Zhongyu's head, maybe Lin Zhongyu saw the Buddha in one palm. But with a slight stroke, he came to the ground. Silently picked up the mirror.

Then he held it up in front of him, as if he was peering into the mirror to peek at his own unparalleled beauty.

Lin Jinyu didn't know anything about this, but for some reason she only felt a commotion under her feet. Countless tiny rubbles tumbled down to their feet. At this time, he finally looked back and couldn't help but be shocked.

But I didn't know when the posture of the woman with the huge white jade statue dagger changed. At the moment, he is pinching his empty mulberry mirror, as if he is grooming in the mirror.

At this moment, the woman's huge eyes saw that Lin Zhongyu was looking at her, and her face turned red. The next moment, I saw the huge arm. Piercing the five fingers and slapping Lin Zhongyu. Lin Zhongyu is no longer Wuxia Ameng now, and when he saw the huge stone palm above his head like the sky, a beautiful picture of the Tianlun Dance appeared in his mind. I saw him raise his hands high. The body swirled and swirled, like a snake, circling in the air and flying sideways.

I only heard a loud bang, and where he was standing just now, a huge pit was smashed out by the huge palm that was more than ten zhang deep and dozens of zhang wide. Lin Zhongyu had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he secretly said that it was dangerous.

I'm afraid that this woman can't find out where she is better than the ghost venerable, even if she is the first in the cultivation path and the heavenly realm. Nor is it an opponent. Under the turn of his mind, the wind under the feet of Lin Zhongyu turned into one in the air, and the black dots rushed away.

However, the huge and incoherent white jade statue woman, holding the empty mulberry mirror in one hand, saw that one palm did not slap Lin Zhongyu to death. I couldn't help but open my mouth and let out an extremely sharp scream, which was extremely piercing. Then she reached her feet and stood up.

Lin Zhongyu ran even faster when he heard that scream, and saw that the stone gate was in front of him. But I only heard a loud rumbling sound, and I saw that the woman behind me stood up at some point, and her figure was almost twice as tall as before, but the top of the grotto was too short to accommodate her. I saw that one of her jade hands was inserted into the roof of the cave. It was as if the grotto was going to be dug higher.

At the moment when she destroyed the roof of the cave, the stone door in front of Lin Zhongyu collapsed and closed, and at the same time, countless boulders fell from the sky, and the huge murals around him also began to collapse. It didn't take long for the bottom of the grotto to be filled.

Under the excavation of the woman's crazy giant palm, the grotto rumbled with huge groans, countless huge falls, and then the entire ground also shook. Huge murals all around. In an instant, the effort was changed beyond recognition as the rocks on the cave wall rolled down.

Lin Zhongyu saw that there was no way out. At that moment, a bright light shot in from above the huge woman's head. Lin Zhongyu couldn't control it anymore, and turned into a black light. Rush up.

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Moon barren East China Sea, Xilai Island.

One of the chambers, one. The bald old man sat in the middle of the chair, and beside him sat a child of about ten years. It was Yin Naqi. That old man was Meng Yun, the owner of Xilai Island.

At this moment, there was a beautiful woman about fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of them, with a black mole on the side of her mouth, which looked extremely delicate.

I only heard Yin Naqi say in an old voice that did not match his appearance: "Ling'er, how about you practice like this?"

The black mole on the corner of the woman's mouth moved, and she said with a smile: "Master Qiyu, elder, Ling'er has broken through to the eighth scene of the Xuannu Sutra" After finishing speaking, she looked at the two people in front of her quite proudly.

At first glance, he was pampered by the people in the door. The proud little girl looks very cute.

Meng Yun and Yin Naqi looked at each other and smiled, Leng Xiangling was extremely qualified among his peers, and he was able to break through to the eighth scene at the age of sixteen, and he was a rare genius in the east and west islands of Penglai Immortal Pavilion for thousands of years.

However, Yin Naqi sighed when he thought of this, "Three days later, it will be the Xuannu Saint Competition! Ling'er, are you confident?"

Leng Xiangling opened her mouth wide. "Of course!" he shouted.

Meng Yun smiled slightly and said, "Ling'er." After three days, you do your best. I heard that the left shadow yarn of the East Island has reached the ninth scene realm. This time "loyalty"

Leng Xiangling saw that the master who had always been kind and looked so low, and the little heart realized the importance of this competition for the first time. Secretly determined, we must win!

At this time, Yin Naqi and Meng Yun glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's gaze, it seems that the Yunxian Secret Realm still has no chance with Xilai Island.

Leng Xiangling looked at the sad look on the faces of the two old men, and walked out alone.

"Is there a big difference between the ninth and eighth scenes?"