MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 206 Separation polymerization

Holding the sword blade with one hand worthy of it, blood dripped and dripped, his eyes faded, and he looked at Lin Shu stubbornly, resentfully sulking, and turned up. .

He was only controlled by the resentment of Minzhou City and lost his mind. Lin Shu thought he hadn't recovered and tried to calm down, but was locked in place by the fierce gas machine, unable to move, and unable to make a sound.

It is worthy that the heart in his chest is red and wins. Although Lin Shu has abolished the meridians of his body, his strength seems to have not been lost at all, and his resentment becomes an entity, and Jingtao generally shoots at Lin Shu.

Lin Shu was shot down by him from the air, his back fell heavily on the rocks, his heart and lungs were in pain, and he kept coughing and bleeding.

The blood-stained folding bamboo sword fell to the ground.

Lin Shu held up his body with difficulty and looked deserved to walk towards himself.

Behind him is a sea of ​​blood, at this time, this scene is similar to Xiao Shao, who was controlled by resentment and lost his mind.

He was like a pale puppet. He touched his chest with his right hand and stained his hands with blood. Yin Hong licked the back of his hand, tilted his head, and said blankly, "I said earlier, you're clean, you always don't want me."

"Well worth it, I want to--"

He was too badly injured, and just when he opened his mouth, the severe pain in his heart and lungs made him tremble with convulsions, hard and intermittently: "I ... just want you ..."

Before he finished speaking, his heart seemed to be choked, and his eyes were black, his heart was accelerating, his whole blood was agitating, and there was only a strong tinnitus in his brain.

-He immediately reacted, and he deserved to kill himself in the same way he used to kill those outside.

The sentence "You don't want me, kill you together" was still in my ears, but I didn't expect that it would happen today.

But he just wanted to get rid of the grievances--it was the only way he could take.

He couldn't say anything, his ears were buzzing, his body was burning and he couldn't move, he could only watch the child step on the **** sea and walk towards him step by step.

The child he raised with his own hands, spent two full days and nights, longer than any other child.

Thinking of the tragic situation that turned into blood when those people died, Lin Shu didn't have any waves in his heart, but he desperately wanted to speak and explained the reason for that sword—explaining that he didn't deserve it.

Ashamed but crooked his head again and smiled: "I can't kill you."

He also coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, but still laughed: "You are just ... for Little Phoenix, you have been transformed into a horror. Please drop a shell in heaven, why is there such a big cause and effect?"

The resentful heart throbbed violently, and gradually gradually came out from his chest and floated in the air!

Black gas lingered around the heart and became a vague humanoid figure.

The body seemed to lose its vitality, closed its eyes, and fell aside.

It's worthy to hear the cold voice from the vague humanoid: "You blocked the thunder, the shell is yours, and it's back to you, and the face is back to you."

Lin Shu gasped hard.

Ashamed but still did not kill him.

Lin Shu guessed that he had helped him through the disaster, and owed cause and effect in Tiandao, and he could not kill himself.

But the squeeze of resentment had made him almost unconscious, he wanted to speak, and was stabbed with blood from his mouth, and his heart was sore and painful that he kept coughing and bleeding.

The black figure floated, and he felt a complex gaze staring at himself in the air.

After a while, the dark shadow rose into the sky and headed straight for Minzhou City.

The blood in Minzhou City was flourishing. Suddenly, the howling and mourning sounded a hundred times stronger, the demon atmosphere filled the sky and shrouded the wild.

Lin Shu guessed that the whole city of Minzhou became a grudge, and there should be a well-deserved reason.

He shook his hand, took out a few healing elixir, swallowed it, and finally became clearer, but still couldn't stand up, barely moved to the body, and pressed the elixir to the wound on his chest.

He suddenly remembered that Xiao Shao kissed his left chest long ago, and said there seemed to be a scar here.

He laughed, smiled, and coughed again, bloody.

Time is easy to change, and the person is rare. When the nectar fell, the heavens and the earth merged, and Huang Yasheng was away from her.

The tangible things in the world are born of harmony of yin and yang, and the genus of the sword is an inanimate device. By coincidence, the spirit can be born, and only after passing through the calamity will the heavenly rules open up a line. Shape a body for this spirit with heaven and earth aura.

Lin Shu blocked the thunderbolt, and his body was his—but he already had a human body, and the spirit couldn't leave his body, so he could take the opportunity to transform into a human world.

It turns out ...

The effect of the elixir played quickly, and Lin Shu's congestive vision gradually became clear. He saw the wound healed, and his small body opened his eyes ignorantly.

The chaotic and stagnation eyes, without spirit, Lin Shu shouted at him, he should not.

It's just a bodyless body.

Lin Shu trembled with a sword, stood up hard, and picked up the child.

He repaired and stumbled a few steps.

The black mist was permeating, the demons were rising, and the transformation of Minzhou City had begun.

He was trekking in the mountains. I didn't know how long it was before, and finally there was a dim light in front of him.

Lin Shu put down the child, wiped the blood on his lips, straightened the messy placket and hair, took him, and walked into the village.

The eldest mother lived in the village. At this time, Li Ji Mao and Li Ya Mao were still children, and goose feathers were not born yet.

He knocked at the door.

Because of this unusual terror, the entire village was in panic. The aunt opened the door, looked at her with vigilance, and looked at him from beginning to end, only slightly relaxed: "This ...?"

Lin Shu breathed a little breath and pushed the child in front of his aunt: "Below Taoyuanjun, a man of immortality, come here today, and ask her to help me look after this child for ten years."

He looked around: "Minzhou has become a place for demons to gather, and I will set up an enchantment for you to protect the folks from being invaded by magic ... in return."

Auntie looked at him suspiciously.

He smiled, took out the defensive weapon, and forged a solid and energetic enchantment for the village.

Suddenly, the black mist in the village disappeared, and the mournful sorrows that filled the wildness disappeared miraculously.

Auntie believed it, but still asked him a lot, such as who this child is, why she lost her mind, and how to raise her.

In order for the aunt to take care of this child, Lin Shu can only say that this is his apprentice.

To this day he finally knows the ins and outs of all this.

He left a marriage book and a token with Ling Fengxiao, and even faced the question of "how should I tell this child in the future", and left a book for the apprentice who did not exist.

The aunt held the child and finally dispelled all doubts, and said, "Will the immortal go now? Come in and have a glass of water."

"No need." Lin Shu had lost his strength and whispered, "I will meet when I have a chance."

After 1,000 years, Lin Shu will fail due to a lightning rod, his body will be wiped out by heaven, and the spirit will soon dissipate.

For some reason, he traveled thousands of years ago, and in this era, there is exactly one undivided body divided by the heavenly way to Lin Shu.

Ten years later, Lin Shu will be born again in the body of the little fool.

In the same year, the young lady of Fenghuang Villa passed through Jiangnan, hitting a knife in a red night and killing herself in Minzhou City.

Isolation polymerization.

He finally understood the four words behind the mirror.

He smiled and looked towards the direction of Minzhou City. It was difficult for him to restrain himself from some kind of helpless sadness.

He didn't fix it at all, and his soul was as thin as a piece of paper.

He wanted to call it back, but how to call it?

Suddenly the thoughts turned, and he was reminded that the eight cheats were still in the book case of the Jiange Hall, and the thieves looked at them with anger--

Things are irretrievable now, but the eight cheats are bound to fall into the hands of others. He closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and the divine thoughts withdrew from this place and returned to the high-dimensional world in the causal mirror.

Just as he was about to return to the present, a glowing human figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The light represents the strength of the spirit, and the light is madly dissipating, symbolizing that the person's spirit is rapidly being consumed.

Lin Shu shook the figure's hand and lost a few strands of his own soul power, and finally saw the face of the man: "Qing Lu?"

"Master ... Master." The figure whispered.

Lin Shu saw what was still in his arms.

"Why are you here?" He asked, "how is it outside?"

"Outside ... can't go outside." Qinglu said: "Several elders saw the fireworks of the messenger, came immediately, and fought with those people. I didn't have any mana, I only knew ... I only knew."

He said, holding out the contents of his arms, it seems that they are the eight cheats: "I only know that this is an important thing. To keep it, I took it from the master's desk and kept them hidden in the screen. Behind."

Lin Shu: "What later?"

"Later ..." Qing Lu's voice trembled: "A mad black thing came out of the mirror, opened the killing ring, destroyed the sword pavilion, killed many people, and several elders were also seriously injured. Sister Lingsu Also ... I don't know if there is any life. "

Lin Shu closed his eyes and thought that thing should be worthy.

And after thousands of years, the Jiange Hall did indeed have traces of reconstruction after destruction.

Qinglu continued: "That thing made a lot of movement, half of the sky was blood red, it killed enough, circled in the air, and returned to the mirror. I thought ... it was safe."

Lin Shu: "What happened then?"

Qing Lu clings to the eight cheats, and his body is uncertain: "The mad black thing is gone. I came out of the ruins, but I did not expect that the Qin ... surnamed Qin, tangled with a large number of people ambush under the mountain Seeing the mountain calm down and killing again—threatening me to surrender my cheats, the elders were seriously injured. I was forced to death by them, there was no place to go, the mirror ... sucked me in. "

Lin Shu: "How many more of us are there?"

"No." Qing Lu shook his head, anxiously: "The young disciples are hiding in the enchantment, some of the elder deacon died, some wounded, Master, you can't go out! They have a hundred people, and The two robbers took the lead, and the surname Qin practiced the magic of the evil gate, and it became a robbery. You go out and die. "

Lin Shu: "Stay here is dead."

This place is not something ordinary people can do. Besides, Qinglu just finished Jindan last year, and the spirit is no different from ordinary people.

"Master, you have been here for so long, it must be okay, I ... I am dead, it does not matter!" Qing Lu repeatedly emphasized: "You cannot go out!"

"What about you," Lin Shuwa said lightly.

"I ..." Qing Lu also felt the passing of the spirits: "I am also dead when I go out, and I stay here to accompany Master. Haven't the elders taught, life and death are all instantaneous things, Master, I am not afraid. "

Lin Shu's eyes were sore: "I haven't done anything for you."

"Master has a rebirth to me. At the original 9,000 steps, Master ... glanced at me, disciple ... disciple will never forget." Qing Lu stared straight at him, and the spirit was mad and extinct. Fading signs.

Lin Shu said: "You go in."

Qing Lu: "Ah?"

Lin Shu raised his neck and took him to the river of time.

When he went out, he was besieged by the crowd and died. Here, the spirit will disappear and die, but there is a way for Qing Lu to live—keep him at a certain point in time—forever.

He found something desperate.

Back in the past, it also needs to consume the soul—the amount of soul consumed is enough to make this one who is ignorant and inexperienced and repaired as a mediocre Qinglu.

He stared blankly at this Guanghe, constantly changing the time, but found that the closer he is to the present, the less souls he needs-perhaps, this is also a rule that Tiandao has set to prevent someone from messing in the past.

Beyond this point in time, and going to the future, even less.

He held Qinglu in the unknown, and traced it all the way at the fastest speed, and finally found a point in time that could support the wear and tear of Qinglu's spirit, so that after he landed, he was still a conscious living person , Not a fool with insufficiency.

According to his deduction, this is already the next millennium, maybe even two thousand years later.

"Are you afraid of death? You can't lie to me." Lin Shu said to Qing Lu.

Facing the crazy dissipation of spirits, Qing Lu's voice seemed to be crying: "I'm afraid ... Master, save me."

Lin Shu lost another stun to him: "You will go to a very different place, but you can live and live well. There may also be seniors in the sword court, you can find it."

He thought back to modern life. Although Qing Lu was mediocre, he was not a stupid person-he barely had a practice that could rise in the clouds and fog, enough to adapt to the changing times. What's more, the inheritance of Jiange was not broken until his generation, and Qing Lu could be protected by his elders.

Qing Lu said: "Master, can I still come back? I want to come back."

Lin Shu thought about it, bit his index finger, and drew a soul mark on his back.

Qing Lu said: "So hot!"

"This is the Seal of Soul Sentence. I will be extradited if you have enough spirits."

"When is it enough?"

"Cross the pinnacle."

"Ah? Don't I never come back?"

Lin Shu: "..."

He stuffed "Sauvignon Blanc" into Qing Lu's arms: "This can be repaired."

"Ah? What is this?" Qing Lu shouted, "Master, even if you give me" Sauvignon Blanc ", I can't fix it!"

Lin Shu threw him into the river of time: "You do your best."

Qing Lu continued to yell in the air: "Master, I don't have a sword! My sword has fallen out! Is there a sword over there? Ah ????"

Time was urgent, Lin Shu had no other choice, and threw the folded bamboo in that direction.

Qinglu catches: "Master! I will come to see you!"

The sound gradually decreased, and Qing Lu turned into a light spot, disappearing in the river of time.

Lin Shu returned to the original position and deduced the time, but his soul was dead and he could not push the exact time point. He could only engrave the seal of the soul mark on a time point that roughly belongs to the present time. The error control Within thirty years.

If Qing Lu could reach the summit of the calamity in his lifetime, this mark would bring his soul back from the future.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped.

A snippet flashed back into his mind in his long, dusty memory.

That was when he was very young.

His master stabbed blood and carved a complex mark on his back.

He was unknown, and asked, "What is this?"

His master blew the mark and said, "This is the seal of our pavilion. Your ancestor passed it to the teacher, and today he passed it to you as the teacher."

He didn't ask again.

After a while, his master said, "Actress, do you know why you are called" Lin Shu "?"

He said: "The sparse ones are far away, you said, you want me to be far away and die."

Master smiled and said, "No."

Lin Shu said: "You often read ancient texts, and there is a sentence," The moonlight under the forest is sparse, like snow. "

Master said, "Neither."

He didn't guess.

The master sighed and combed his hair: "Baby apprentice ... you really look like a person."

Thinking of this, Lin Shu covered his mouth, tears suddenly fell. In this quiet space, before the endless time, he remembered that he was a human being, and he was sad and happy, and he cried and laughed because of fate, and couldn't restrain himself.

The mark was engraved on his back by Master's hand, so when he was stabbed under the thunder, the soul returned and returned to the past.

Who is Master? Who is he? "Sauvignon Blanc" is still in Master's hands, where is the bamboo? Who is Okinawa?

He felt that he had gone mad, and everything in the world pressed against him, rushing to his face, unable to struggle.

Some things can't be remembered repeatedly, this is too deep a kind of entanglement, tearing his lungs.

He looks at the river.

The deceased was so unwilling to leave day and night.

At that moment, he wanted to jump, just like the deceased person jumped into the flowing river, the cold water would drown all sorrow and joy, and he obtained a long-lasting peace.

Xiao Shao, ashamed, Qing Lu, folding bamboo.

He has nothing to lose, except his own life.

When a light spot turned on, he wandered around him, Lin Shu worked hard to see it, and found that it was the mirror.

This mirror is the beginning of all stories.

The eight words "Separation and polymerization, must be set before", faintly lit, hanging in the mirror.

He grabbed the mirror: "I have another chance?"

The mirror flickered and a word appeared on the mirror: "Yes."

Lin Shu looked at the river, seemed to be talking to the mirror, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I want to see Xiao Shao."

He lowered his head, his eyes blurred, the light of the river refracted into overwhelming gold: "But I can't figure out time."

He had no other thoughts. Everything in this life was washed away by the will of the sword, saying that all thoughts are gray, and everything is silent. In the end, there is only one thought in his heart that has been suppressed by countless days and nights.

He thought that Xiao Shao, as a survivor, had never stopped, deceived everyone, and deceived himself every day, every moment, and he could no longer deceive him.

He saw the handwriting in the mirror change: "Why not learn Lu?"

Find a time in the future and live?

"I don't want to go," Lin Shu's mind was blank and there was no way to think. In the utter silence, his mood finally collapsed, his tears kept falling, and he couldn't stop crying, he could hardly say the whole sentence: "I want Xiao Shao ... don't go where there is no Xiao Shao. "

He lowered his head, his voice was faint, almost nothing: "I think ... look at him again."

Four words appeared on the mirror: "Go away is death."

"I know." Lin Shu put his hand on the mirror, and said dumbly, "I want to die in a place where there is Xiao Shao."

There was a blank in the mirror for a long time, and a word finally appeared.

"OK."