Chapter 620: One Life

Tianming may have been an ordinary child, but there must be a demon hidden in his body.

When that demon heart entered Tianming's chest, the demon in his body was completely awakened!

Tianming has no intention.

This demon heart is not a treasure, it is completely prepared for Tianming.

If these monks of Xiandao do not leave, they will become sacrifices for Tianming's awakening.

Lin Yi had no doubt that Tianming was strong, maybe Tianming might not be able to defeat this group of immortal island monks, but he would never die.

Because this is the Death Demon Domain, the Cursed Mountains.

As long as there is enough time, after Tianming and that demon heart are completely fused, Immortal Island will also fall into a huge demon crisis.

Slaughtering the 100,000 Xiandao army, triggering the Baqi Disaster, and the Demon Rebellion, these three major plans, one is more ruthless than the other, even if the Immortal Island can calm the Baqi Disaster and recuperate within a hundred years, but there are demons eyeing them, and they are powerless to plot the famine.

These are the three major plans for drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle.

The three major forces led by the Gongsun royal family used the blood of countless ordinary people in the flood famine to give up the dignity of the flood famine, in exchange for some false peace.

But Lin Yi completely used his own way to completely abolish the entire Immortal Island and cut off external troubles.

is also in the face of the bullying and oppression of Xiandao, Lin Yi did not choose to give in and compromise, did not choose to steal his life, but went forward and fought back fiercely!

The swordsman, rather than give in!

Lin Yi could have gone back to the Flood Continent with the wind and light dance, to see Yuqing, to meet the people of the Star Alliance, and to go back to the Yi Sword Sect to have a look.

But, who will solve the behemoth of Xiandao?

Who will complete these three plans?

In front of the Flood Continent and the beloved woman, Lin Yi chose to live up to the common people first.

Who can understand the pain in his heart, the pain in his heart?

The slightest mistake in these three plans will lead to death on the spot.

But Lin Yi resolutely embarked on this road of no return.

This is an unyielding spirit that would rather be broken than broken.

This is a kind of chivalrous spirit of establishing a life for the common people and opening up peace for all generations.

This is a kind of pride and courage to abandon life and death and defeat ten thousand.

This is Lin Yi.

Lin Yi, who does not cultivate immortals, only cultivates heroes.

In the battle of the East China Sea, Lin Yi killed the three princes of Xiandao, killed more than 1,000 Xiandao troops, saved 10,000 boys and girls in the wilderness, exposed the inside story of the agreement between Xiandao and the royal family, and died generously.

In that battle, the name of the Sword God was first revealed, or it was dispensable, and most of the people who were truly grateful and respected to the Sword God were mortals in the Northern Region of the Flood Desolation.

But after the Battle of Xiandao, Lin Yi's position in the hearts of the people of the flood has been completely established.

The scene of Lin Yi slaughtering the 100,000 army of Xiandao and the scene of severely invading the Baqi Snake, with the help of the divine stick, every living creature in the Honghuang Continent can see it clearly.

This is a feat that no one dared to do or think about before.

After the two wars, Lin Yi's name was known to the world.

Some people are born to be burdened with the salvation of the world.

No matter how many people misunderstand and slander him, he will not change his original intention and stick to the road in his heart.

There was no need to stay here any longer, and not long ago, Lin Yi had already thought of a way out.

Lin Yi took a deep look at Tianming, and finally glanced at the entire Immortal Island, smiled lonely, and jumped forward.

Just as the Demon Heart burst out of the altar, a bottomless dark pit exploded, and the sound of running water faintly came from inside.

"Below the altar is a dark river!" Lin Yi knew in his heart.

The underground river is the most dangerous, and the danger is everywhere, and it may not be able to see the light of day again for ten or hundred years, or it may be teleported to some dark and evil places.

There are many ancient beings living in the Dark River, most of which are powerful xenomorphs that have survived from the primeval era.

These beings have avoided the battle of gods and demons, and have survived to this day in the harsh environment of the underground dark river, and their strength is unfathomable, and they are definitely beyond Lin Yi's ability to resist.

In fact, there is only one year left to live, and it is almost considered that the date of death has been determined.

In this case, Lin Yi would never leave many of his treasures on Immortal Island.

Whether it was handed over to the Immortal Island Monk or Tianming, Lin Yi was unwilling.

This leap was just in time when Tianming stared at the people of Xiandao with awe-inspiring killing intent and asked that question.

Many Immortal Island monks were stared at by Tianming, all of them were cold, and no one paid attention to Lin Yi at all.

By the time Emperor Xiandao reacted, Lin Yi's figure had disappeared.

Emperor Xiandao trembled with anger, his teeth grinded and his face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, even with such a strong lineup, Lin Yi was still killed by Lin Yi in front of many powerful and fierce beasts, and he brushed off his clothes.

Although Lin Yi's son only has one year to live, he will definitely die.

But he failed to kill Lin Yi with his own hands, and Emperor Xiandao had a strong resentment in his heart, lingering.

Emperor Xiandao also noticed the dark river under the altar, and sneered in his heart: "Hmph, I'm afraid that in less than a year, this son will fall into the dark river!"

Tianming looked sideways slightly, a trace of strangeness flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to chase it, but he suddenly remembered something and gave up his plan to hunt down Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's leap can be regarded as completely cutting off the connection with Xiandao.

From now on, how Xiandao survived his three plans had nothing to do with him.

Lin Yi fell quickly in the dark pit, without controlling his body.

Lin Yi also gave up his plan to survive.

Lin Yi looked up at the sky, and happened to see a bright moon in the sky, the moonlight was bright, sprinkled on his face, and it seemed to carry a trace of warmth.

Lin Yi's almost extravagant gaze looked at the moon without scruples, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up with a heartfelt smile.

At this moment, a thought crossed Lin Yi's heart.

"Although I am millions of miles away from Yuqing, we are looking at the same moon. ”

After more than three years, Lin Yi has never felt so close to Yuqing's heart.

The soft moonlight seems to be able to refract Yuqing's eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the dark river below became more and more turbulent, and the sound of flowing water became clearer.

Lin Yi was getting closer and closer to the dark river underground, and a bone-chilling chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, covering his whole body.

Lin Yi's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, just like gray hair.

It didn't take long for Lin Yi to fall into the underground dark river with a 'plop'.

The cold was biting, the ice was cold, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Yi's body was frozen.

At this time, Lin Yi could have used his qi and blood to resist this chill, but he gave up.

Lin Yi's consciousness gradually blurred, drifting with the tide, not knowing where to drift.

At the same time, in the ice cave of the Guanghan Palace, a woman dressed in white like snow sat on the cold ground, her face was thin and cold, she looked at the full moon overhead, and then carved a sentence on the ice wall in front of her.

"The ten-year covenant will eventually live up to the people. ”

Fingertips crossed the cold ice wall, and the woman in white was unconscious, with a soft color in her eyes, and murmured: "Every day passes, I will engrave a sentence like this." ”

"Seeing this sentence is like seeing you, you have always been by my side. ”

"I know you're thinking of me, thinking of me, what do I get by suffering a little. ”

The full moon moved, and the moonlight fell on the ice wall, and the exact same words were written on it.

There are 1,314 sentences in total.

It was exactly three years and six months.