Chapter 112

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But Lin Xincheng still stood in place, not moving, and the wooden stick in his hand trembled gently.

At this time, a person appeared in the woods, but not all of them were people, in addition to his human body, he also had a black tail, Lin Xincheng glanced at it, ready to shoot at any time.

The spider was no match for him at all, and it was the one in front of him who really made the stick in his hand tremble.

However, the visitor did not make a move, and raised his hand very politely, and then made a gesture of please.

Lin Xincheng thought for a while, walked over, and Shen Xingsoul did not lag behind, along with Lin Xincheng.

Walking in and taking a closer look, this is a handsome young man, wearing a dark red robe, and a folding fan in his hand, but the only difference from humans is the tail.

Ignoring Shen Xingsoul's gaze, he took the two of them straight to the top of the mountain, although he encountered a lot of strange beasts along the way, but after seeing the handsome son, they all got out of the way, and none of them dared to stop them.

So the group of three went straight to the top of the mountain, and at the highest point, there was a large rock, and on it sat a white-haired elder.

Sensing that someone was coming, he opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes flashed away, just like the eyes of an ordinary old man.

"Welcome to both of you!"

The old man smiled and waved his hand to signal that the son who had taken Shen Xingsoul and the others up the mountain could leave.

"That's my grandson, although he has turned into a human form, but after all, he is still a little insufficient, he is too young, and now he is less than a thousand years old. ”

Shen Xingsoul secretly despised it in his heart, he was almost a thousand years old and said that he was young, and compared with him, I am afraid that he is a baby at his age.

The old man glanced at Shen Xingsoul and continued to speak:

"Our race has a different method of calculating age from the human race, my grandson is equivalent to the age of about ten years old for you humans, but because of the special species, if you want to be exactly the same as humans, I am afraid that you will have to be about five thousand years old. ”

Shen Xingsoul seemed to see through the thoughts in his heart at the old man's glance, and he didn't dare to think nonsense, so he stood obediently behind Lin Xincheng at this time, bowing his head.

"In this way, I should call you senior, I brought him here today to eliminate the dead qi on his body with the help of the senior's dojo, I don't know if the senior will agree. ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"This place can indeed help him get rid of the dead qi in his body, but then this place will also be affected, and my limit is approaching, and the ignorant grandson still needs to be entrusted to the two of you. ”

Lin Xincheng was stunned, and secretly said in his heart that although the person's cultivation just now was not as good as him, it was absolutely okay to protect himself when he encountered something, why did this old man talk like this.

"The two of you don't know, my clan has a catastrophe every thousand years old, and after the catastrophe, the strength is not one in ten, if I am alive, it will be fine, but I am afraid that I will not be able to wait for his first thousand-year-old catastrophe, so I will ask the two of you when the time comes. ”

"Dare to ask the seniors, who is it?"

The old man shook his head, did not answer this matter, and then said to Shen Xingsoul:

"Getting rid of the dead energy in your body doesn't happen overnight, you can meditate here with your knees crossed. ”

The old man pointed to a stone not far from him, which was very smooth, and it should have been meditating here for a long time.

Shen Xingsoul was not polite, he sat down directly, closed his eyes and meditated, an hour later, he opened his eyes, revealing a look of joy, the dead qi was constantly churning in his body, and now he actually curled up together, as if he was very afraid.

Shen Xingsoul meditated and breathed here every day, Lin Xincheng and the old man occasionally talked about something, and finally the two laughed, as if something in their hearts had been satisfied.

And that handsome-looking son, who has appeared a few times these days, brought some food for Shen Xingsoul and Lin Xincheng, and then disappeared, probably preparing to deal with his thousand-to-se catastrophe.

A month later, Shen Xingsoul felt that nearly a quarter of the dead qi in his body had dissipated, and he was overjoyed, I was afraid that it would take another two or three months to completely get rid of this dead qi.

Everywhere else there is a sunrise and sunset, but not here, the one above the island is in the daytime, and behind the island, it is eternally dark, and no one knows what is there.

Shen Xingsoul was very curious, and he also consulted the old man, but even the old man who had been living here didn't know what was there, and only occasionally heard a voice coming from inside.

It was that handsome-looking son, every time Shen Xingsoul asked him, he would show great interest, holding a branch in his hand and drawing something on the ground.

The old man smiled slightly when he saw it, and he didn't stop it, but just told Shen Xingsoul that this was just his own fantasy, and no one really went inside to see what was going on inside.

One day, when the old man was meditating with his eyes closed, his grandson quietly appeared, tugged at Shen Xingsoul's clothes, and made a silent gesture, motioning for him to come with him.

Shen Xingsoul stood up suspiciously, but he didn't think much about it, because now that he had been here for almost two months, he was also a little familiar with the old man's ancestors and grandchildren, and he didn't have the original vigilance.

The two of them crept down the hill and walked to the easternmost part of the island, where it was closest to the dark world.

There was a curtain of light that completely separated the two worlds, and the two stopped there.

The handsome son's surname was Yuan, and his grandfather called him Yuan Fei, and now he lay down on the beach in front of this light curtain, tugged at the corner of Shen Xingsoul's clothes, and signaled him to do the same.

After Shen Xingsoul lay down, the two looked at the dark world opposite, Shen Xingsoul couldn't understand why this was so, as time went by, he became a little impatient, and at this time, Yuan Fei pushed him and motioned him to look into the distance.

Shen Xingsoul looked at it at a glance, and the whole person was stunned.

In the originally dark world, a pale cyan light suddenly appeared at this time, and as the light got closer and closer, Shen Xingsoul finally saw what it was.

It was a flock of butterflies, now dancing, and in the darkness of the world, they were the only ones.

But this is not what surprised Shen Xingsoul, what really made him stunned was because these butterflies were the same as the Wendao Butterfly he incarnated, except that he was colorful at the beginning, and the butterfly on the opposite side was only cyan.

And they are a group, not a lone one, flying purposelessly in this world.

After the butterfly, the world calmed down, but it didn't calm down for long, a ship appeared, the same pale cyan, sailing in that world, and you could vaguely see some people on board, as if they were chasing something.

After they completely disappeared, Yuan Fei got up and motioned for Shen Xingsoul to leave.

It turned out that Yuan Fei would come here every day to wait, and occasionally he would see a special scene, just like today, so the things he painted with the branches were not his own cranky thoughts at all, but real.

Shen Xingsoul was more curious about there, but he didn't have the ability to cross that layer of light curtain and explore the outside world.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and Shen Xing Soul is progressing very smoothly, and now the black qi in his body is less than one percent left, maybe it can completely disappear in three or five days, and it is time to leave at that time.

But on this day, the old man was always restless, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the air that had been looking at him, and he also looked up, but found nothing.

Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the middle of the air, slowly condensed together, among which lightning appeared, mixed with thunder, and after a while, suddenly a lightning hand stretched out from the clouds and grabbed the old man.

The old man sighed, stood up, and walked straight to the clouds.

"Remember the promise you made to me!"

These were the old man's last words, and after he finished speaking, he disappeared with the clouds, and no one knew what life or death would be.

Yuan Fei rushed over, and was just about to get up to chase after him, but was grabbed by Lin Xincheng, Yuan Fei fell to the ground with a bang, and tears fell down the corners of his eyes.

Although he couldn't speak, the two of them fully understood his feelings, and they didn't know how to comfort him, so they could only accompany him quietly.

Five days later, the dead qi in Shen Xing's soul was completely removed, and Yuan Fei's mood calmed down a little, although he was sad in his heart, he still had to listen to the words of his grandfather.

He grew up with his grandfather since he was a child, and his parents died because of the thousand-to-se catastrophe of this clan, and his grandfather loved him very much, although he did not experience the thousand-to-date catastrophe, but he also knew that his grandfather had been working hard to teach himself so that he could cope with this first catastrophe, and now he is about to face this catastrophe.

On the sixth day, Yuan Fei and Shen Xingsoul left together, and lived on this island for more than four months, and now it was winter, and the moment they left the island, they only felt a cold wind blowing.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, Lin Xincheng wanted to take care of Shen Xing's soul at the beginning, but today there is no need, Shen Xing's soul has fully recovered, and the three of them only took three days to come back.

After agreeing to the old man's matter, Lin Xincheng would not break his promise, and left Yuan Fei by his side, and Shen Xingsoul returned to the Shen family alone.

In the past four months, not only did he get rid of the dead qi in his body, but also made his cultivation a little better, and he flew back to Fengtian City without riding a horse along the way.

Although it was already winter, the temperature had little effect on Shen Xing's soul, but he was still used to wearing thicker clothes in winter, putting on some cotton clothes and a cloak.

As soon as he arrived in Fengtian City, Shen Xingsoul felt that the atmosphere here was a little different, all his own shops were decorated with lights and hung with red cloths, there should be something happy happening, Shen Xingsoul was a little faster, and went straight to his home.

However, before Shen Xingsoul could reach home, a burly old man appeared in mid-air, Shen Xingsoul was stunned, rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that it was not his hallucination, he was overjoyed, and stepped forward excitedly, kneeling at the feet of the old man.

"Grandpa, you're finally out of the customs!"