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His gaze fell on Hu Zi,
He was a little sad. So what if he killed these people? The pain of losing his family would not be reduced in the slightest,
He was already like this, let alone his parents and brothers?
It was a pity that he did not know how to resurrect the dead,
Nor did he have the ability to transcend the reincarnation of Buddhism. Leaving behind sadness here, he turned around,
He disappeared in front of everyone.
When he reached a place where there was no one,
Linno formed a spell, and the shadow of a jade sword appeared in the air, gradually turning from illusion to reality,
Then, it turned into ten,
Ten turned into a hundred,
They flew in all directions.
This thing was called the sword book,
The name was quite grand, but in fact, its function was much worse than the phone Linno used in his previous life. The function that Linno used just now, in his own words,
Even if it was a group text message without a specific target, cultivators who were closer to this place and had a certain level of cultivation could receive it.
If it was as he expected..,
Once this thing was out..,
The sects that those people were in..,
Would be cleaned up immediately,
This was also what he promised Dog's father.
Two thousand years ago..,
The Heavenly Dao Alliance gathered all the Dao sects in the world and made an oath in front of the Heavenly Dao Mirror, setting the rules for immortals and mortals. Anyone who killed mortals for no reason would be punished by the world. With this oath, the spirit energy in the world became more obedient, and the heavenly tribulation also became much gentler. The few Semi-god Stage mighty figures who were in charge of this matter were even more virtuous. The life and death tribulation that was originally a narrow escape was only lightly struck by a few bolts of heavenly lightning.
From then on, the oath of all the cultivators in the world added the clause that they were not allowed to kill mortals. Occasionally, there would be a few fish that escaped the net, but they were often deliberately raised by others.
It was only because the Daoist sects in the world had sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao. After obtaining the approval of the Heavenly Dao, they would protect the mortals and kill those who killed the mortals. This thing was more useful than any natural treasure during the tribulation. In the past, wherever a cultivator who broke the oath appeared, he would be hunted down and killed.
When the supply of wild monsters could not meet the demand, some people began to raise them at home. They found a remote and desolate place and supported a small sect to hide from this commandment. Although they were afraid of karma and did not dare to directly let them kill the innocent, they could intentionally or unintentionally let them be arrogant. When there was a need, they would be killed for the purpose of passing the tribulation.
Previously, when Linno heard that their entire sect was like this, he knew that they must have been kept by someone. Now that he had sent out the sword letter, the Immortal Gate who kept them would definitely harvest them immediately. Otherwise, when people from the outside came to snatch their heads, they would lose everything.
These poor fellows, who thought they were high and mighty immortals, were nothing more than livestock raised in a pen, waiting to be slaughtered during the New Year.
"It's a pity that I can't stay in this place." Lin Nuo sighed. He was too lazy to walk on foot if it was too far away, so he took out a Small Teleportation Talisman from his spatial artifact. This thing could teleport him 500 miles away. He looked at the stars and determined the direction. "This way!"
After a moment of dizziness, Linno landed at the bottom of a cliff. The lake was quiet, the birds were singing, and the flowers were fragrant. The scenery was actually quite good. However, after he was injured, his spiritual sense was limited. He could not sense if there was anyone nearby, so he did not know where he was.
Just now, he had taken the Small Shift Talisman, but secretly used the Big Heaven and Earth Talisman. When the two were first activated, they were somewhat similar. By the time they realized the difference, it was too late to stop him. This could be considered his specialty. Even if others thought of it, they could not afford to use it. The Big Heaven and Earth Talisman was too expensive.
Of course, expensive had its benefits. Although the Big Heaven and Earth Talisman could not preset the direction and position, and the distance was random, it was not limited by the environment. Moreover, no matter how close it was, it would be much further than the Small Shift Talisman.
Linno leaned against the cliff and sat down. He hoped that he had run far enough. This was his last Big Heaven and Earth Talisman.
He also hoped that he was thinking too much.
He felt a little uneasy. Just now, when he was at Hu 'er's house, he clearly felt that there was some fluctuation in the surrounding aura. There should be an expert in hiding. If it was not a coincidence, then it could only be him. If it was the latter, he could only hope that this Big Heaven and Earth Talisman could shake off that person. With his current ability, he could only bully the younger generation. If an expert really came, he could not even run fast enough.
Too many things had happened today. Linno looked up at the sky full of stars and sighed softly. There were only two months left. Why couldn't he spend it peacefully?
In the next moment, Linno's expression changed. He groaned and struggled to stand up. However, he staggered and bumped into the bluestone in front of him. "Huoer! Huoer! "
There was a hint of sweetness in her voice.
Linno gritted his teeth and did not say another word. He rushed into the pool. In the next moment, Huoer leaped out from between his eyebrows. The pool water instantly became bone-chillingly cold. However, it was still unable to resist the waves of emotions that seemed to come from his soul. An unbearable itch and emptiness came from the indescribable parts of his body. Every inch of his skin was crazily clamoring, craving to be warm, caressed, and squeezed...
Want... want... want...
"Ugh!" Lin Nuo let out a muffled groan and slammed into the cliff. Rocks fell with a splash and smashed into his body. Other than pain, there was also numbness, causing him to tremble all over again. It was unbearable as he slammed into the cliff …
After an unknown period of time, Linno came ashore exhausted. He staggered two steps and fell. He knelt on the ground and panted for a long time. Then, he slowly sat down and muttered to himself in a low voice, "Fang Tuo?"
A low voice answered, "Yes."
Thus, Linno did not say another word.
He was used to the System's tricks and trusted its credibility too much. Thus, whenever something went wrong, he would subconsciously blame it on the System. However, he completely forgot that these two times were clearly the symptoms of the Thousand Threads Gu that Fang Tuo had planted in his body.
Fang Tuo squatted down and stuffed a pill into Lin Nuo's mouth. He cast a spell to get rid of the water vapor on Lin Nuo's body. He then took off his cloak and draped it over Lin Nuo's body before sitting down a foot away.
Linno tilted his head and did not look at him. He was even too lazy to speak.
The male lead-sama was now so powerful that the medicine he took out was naturally good. Linno quickly recovered his strength and took out a jar of Burning Knife Medicine from his space. He leaned against a rock and drank it.
He didn't think of running again. He had already used up his last Vast Heaven and Earth Talisman. Even if he didn't use it, since that person didn't even care about his heart demon oath and activated the Thousand Threads Gu, even if he hid at the ends of the earth, he would still be found.
In this life, Linno had the looks, the family background, and the qualifications. However, he hid among the mortals for hundreds of years. Other than being seriously injured, he did not want to see Fang Tuo.
Although it had been hundreds of years, he still couldn't understand how things had turned out this way between him and Fang Tuo! Was the male lead intermittently crazy or did he violate his character settings?
If he did not count the novels he had read in his previous life, he was not familiar with Fang Tuo at all.
He could count the number of times he had met Fang Tuo with his fingers.
The first time was when they broke off the engagement. He almost completely let the housekeeper do the talking. After the matter was settled, he said a few words and they could barely be considered acquaintances.
The second time was when they had a group fight at the entrance of a secret realm. Although he and Fang Tuo were on the same side, Linno did not even look at him, let alone talk to him.
The third time was when he was drinking and eating crabs at Pan Yang Lake. He happened to meet Fang Tuo and Fang Tuo gave him a jar of good wine. Although he drank a little too much, he still remembered the motto to stay away from the male lead. He said "thank you" and turned to leave in a drunken state.
Later on, the two of them met twice at the Cultivator Bazaar. However, when going to that kind of place, many people would disguise themselves, and Fang Tuo was no exception. Thus, Lin Nuo pretended not to know him and brushed past him.
Until the sixth time they met, he and Fang Tuo only exchanged three words. They could barely be considered acquaintances. Unfortunately, the sixth time they met was unlucky.
He had nothing to do and went to the Endless Sea for a stroll. Coincidentally, he met Fang Tuo and a Banjiao fighting. At that time, Fang Tuo was not as powerful as he was now. Obviously, he was not the Banjiao's opponent. The most troublesome thing was that he seemed to be running out of spiritual power and was about to be swallowed by the snake.
Not to mention that he and Fang Tuo could be considered acquaintances, even if he met someone who was about to be eaten by a beast, Linno would not just stand by and watch. Therefore, he did not even think about it and went to help. Although Linno was not the Banjiao's opponent, he was rich and had many treasures. First, he used a magic weapon to temporarily trap the Banjiao. Then, he gave Fang Tuo a Small Shift Talisman and told him to leave. He also took out a Small Shift Talisman and prepared to escape.
Normally, his plan was foolproof. Unfortunately, he encountered two variables. First, the male lead, who was full of talent in actual combat, was in a daze at a crucial moment. As a result, the activation of the Small Shift Talisman was delayed by a moment. Second, he did not know what the male lead had done to the Banjiao. The Banjiao was very affectionate to him. Seeing that he was about to leave and being trapped by Linno's magic weapon, it anxiously shot the silver horn on its head at the male lead.
At that time, Fang Tuo was temporarily frozen before the teleportation. If he was hit, he would undoubtedly die. Linno had no choice but to temporarily give up on the teleportation and rush up himself. He gave the Small Shift Talisman to Fang Tuo. He also said that he would entangle the Banjiao and let him leave first. In the end, he was not able to completely entangle the Banjiao. If Fang Tuo died because he used the Small Shift Talisman and could not move, then wouldn't he have killed him?
With this delay, Fang Tuo left, but he was caught and beaten half to death by the Banjiao. With great difficulty, he found an opportunity to activate the Fixed Point Transmission Disk and return to the secret cave. It could be said that he was half-dead.
Saying that he was half-dead was because his injuries were very serious. It was not an exaggeration to say that he would definitely die. But Linno was not afraid. He had a golden finger!
In the original work, the Lin family's bloodline was noble, and there was a hidden Phoenix bloodline. When they were on the verge of death, there was a certain chance that they would be reborn, be reborn, and become a butterfly. Why could the original owner of the original work jump from the first episode to the last episode? It was because he had once undergone an imperfect Nirvana, so his leveling speed could barely keep up with the male protagonist. In fact, Linno felt that the reason why the author arranged this was because the original owner's "popularity" was too high. If he received a boxed lunch too early, he would lose a big part of the story.
In short, Linno knew where his greatest golden finger was, so he began to prepare as early as a few hundred years ago. He collected all kinds of precious materials such as Phoenix Tree Wood and Hundred Phoenix Feathers. He also spent several years setting up a large array in his nest. He had to ensure that when he underwent Nirvana one day, it would be perfect.
Now, it was finally time to put these things to use. Linno forced himself to close the door, activate the restriction, and activate the large array. Then, he lay on the bed and "waited for death".
He let himself fall into a coma. The vitality in his body gradually disappeared. His breathing was weak, and his heartbeat slowed down. However, there was a gray aura quietly spreading and growing in his blood. The rare Phoenix Nirvana was about to begin …
Then, the male protagonist barged in.
He did not even want to think about what happened after that.
Ha, haha … You finally killed him …
Fang Tuo, you finally killed him …
An unclear laughter came out of his mouth. The burning hot knife in his throat was too strong, causing him to choke and cough. He coughed until tears came down.
The feeling of loving someone, why was it so painful, why was it so painful …
"I just want you to live, I just want you to live …" Fang Tuo's voice was low and vague, as if he was sobbing. "Even if you don't love me, even if you can't see me, even if you hate me … As long as you are alive, as long as I am alive in this world, as long as you exist, I will be satisfied … Why is it so hard … Linno, Linno …"
Violent coughs sounded. Fresh blood mixed with the strong alcohol came out of his mouth. There were also tears at the corner of his eyes.
The child called Dog could hug his leg and beg, "Don't die, I'm scared …"
The woman called Hu 'er's mother could hug her lover and say, "Even if it's for me, I beg you, don't die …"
He also wanted to hug him and beg, "I beg you, no matter what, I just beg you, don't die … don't disappear from this world …"
But he did not dare. Who was he? That person would only give him the word "scram" at most … That person, in fact, didn't even bother to say "scram" to him, right? He felt disgusted just by looking at him … His heart hurt so much that he curled into a ball again.
The strong alcohol poured down his throat. It was bitter and spicy.
In his memories, bitter alcohol was not the only thing.
That person had also once smiled at him.
He clearly remembered the first time they met. That white-clothed youth, who was so beautiful that he did not seem like a mortal, gently pushed the jade box in front of him. Those slender fingers were even more flawless than fine jade. His voice was cold and leisurely, without the slightest bit of frivolity. "It's indeed shameful to go back on one's word, but this was not my cousin's original intention. It's just that we, as her family, are not willing to put her in misfortune because of a promise. Brother Fang is also an elder brother, so I'm sure you can understand our feelings. "
After a pause, he continued, "My cousin's talent is astonishing. Entering the Nascent Soul stage is not a problem for her. A Nascent Soul stage cultivator has a lifespan of three thousand years, but Brother Fang is only a mortal. I'm afraid this kind of marriage is not a fortunate thing for Brother Fang. Now that the marriage contract has been broken, I'm willing to use the item in this box to compensate for your mother's help to my aunt at that time. "
At that time, he did not react to what that person said. He only thought, how could that person's voice be so pleasant to hear? Every note seemed to be plucked on an invisible string in his chest, causing his whole body to tremble and his breathing to be difficult.
When he came back to his senses, that person was already long gone. He laughed at himself. That person was the white cloud in the Ninth Heaven. A mortal like him could only stand on the ground and look up.
Although he thought so, he still held the jade slip in his hand and practiced it day and night.
If that person was in the sky, he could also climb up step by step.
However, the path of cultivation was not a smooth path. The world of cultivators was a hundred times crueler than the mortal world.
He killed a man who coveted his magic treasure, but he did not expect that person to be the illegitimate son of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect's sect leader.
He was blocked at the entrance of the secret realm, watching the souls of his grandfather, sister, childhood friends, and neighbors screaming miserably in the palms of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect's disciples. There were people everywhere, but he felt like he was standing in an endless wasteland. There was only coldness, despair, and endless hatred in his heart.
He said "okay" and walked towards them step by step. Didn't he just want the left hand? He would give, he would give everything.
He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake. This was just to torture him. If he gave his left hand, he would want his right hand, his legs, his life … No matter how much he gave, his grandfather and sister would not have a good ending. Therefore, all he asked for was a chance to perish together with his enemy.
Just one more step, just one more step would be enough … He held the Thunder Pulse Seed in his hand and closed his eyes.
A scream sounded without warning. The sect leader of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect's furious voice sounded, "Junior, you dare!"
Fang Tuo opened his eyes and stared blankly at the young man in white with a sword on his back. The young man stood in the wind with a corpse lying at his feet. The young man said indifferently, "I've already killed him, what's there to be afraid of? The battle of cultivators does not involve mortals. Who dares to say that there won't be a few descendants without spiritual roots in the future? If we vent our anger on them whenever something happens, won't we all die without descendants? Now you not only kill mortals to vent your anger, but also refine their souls. Do you really think the cultivation world is a place without rules? "
Then it turned into a chaotic battle.
Fang Tuo found that he had inexplicably become a bystander. His low cultivation made it impossible for him to intervene. It was not until a Buddhist disciple came and asked him if he wanted to help release the souls of his relatives that he realized the matter was over.
"Where … where's Linno?" He heard himself ask in a hoarse voice.
"Benefactor Lin just fought with the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect and suffered some internal injuries. He should have gone back to heal now!"
Fang Tuo was sad. When he saw that person again, he could only look up to him.
He began to unconsciously pay attention to that person's whereabouts. Whenever there was news of him, he would find an excuse to rush over. Knowing that he liked good food and wine, he carefully collected them everywhere.
But he didn't know if it was because fate was too shallow, but he missed the opportunity again and again until he finally met that person at Pan Yang Lake. He drank a little too much. His eyes were misty, his cheeks were slightly red, his lips were stained with wine, and his long hair was a little messy. He stretched out his finger to touch the long sword in his hand and reprimanded, "Killing people is killing, killing chickens is also killing. I didn't even complain that you're too long to cut crabs … Besides, I'm so good at cooking, it's your blessing that I'm willing to use you. Why are you so pretentious!"
Fang Tuo didn't expect that this person would have such a childish side after being drunk. He couldn't help but smile.
Suppressing the joy in his heart, he found the best wine from the space and handed it to that person to thank him for his help last time. But that person looked at him blankly. He clearly didn't remember who he was.
Fang Tuo couldn't hide his disappointment. He watched that person holding the wine jar and walking away with light steps. From time to time, he would raise his head to take a sip. He wished he could become that wine jar in his hand.
Later, he accumulated more and more good wine and food in the space, but he never had a chance to give them away.
The cultivation world was so big, and people came and went like the wind. Even if he chased after that person's footsteps, he couldn't catch up.
For a full two thousand years, he only saw that person twice. When they passed each other on the street, he was still nervous about what to say first, but he couldn't find that person again.
Then, he went to the Endless Sea.
When he hesitated to use his last magic weapon, that person fell from the sky. His heart was drowned in ecstasy. He came to save him, he came to save him! He must remember who he was …
His mind was in a mess, and it was a moment too late for him to crush the Small Teleportation Talisman. His body gradually turned transparent, and the last thing he saw was that person giving up on the chance to teleport and rushing in front of him to block the silver blade. Behind him, the half Flood Dragon broke free from the Enchanted Treasure and pounced forward in a frenzy …
No! No! No!
Fang Tuo rushed desperately from five hundred miles away with red eyes. But what left him was only a mess. The island was split into two halves, and the reef was scattered with blood.
He searched all the places nearby, and then went to the Lin family to grab that person's life plate. He found that person with a secret method.
That person was lying on the bed on his side, looking peaceful as if he was sleeping. The wound on his lower abdomen was no longer bleeding, but it stung his eyes deeply.
Fang Tuo couldn't find any signs of life on him. He could only take out that person's life plate with trembling hands. The soul flame on the life plate was so weak that it seemed it would be extinguished in the next second.
He was going to die …
How could he die …
Fang Tuo couldn't wait to kill himself. If he didn't make a fool of himself on the battlefield, if he used his last resort early, if he insisted that he should block the Banjiao and let that person go first …
Then, it was a long and fulfilling hundreds of years.
He took the sleeping Linno and wandered around. As long as he knew the news of elixirs, he would try it no matter how dangerous it was … He didn't know how many times he escaped from death. His cultivation was getting higher and the elixirs he found were getting more and more precious, but it didn't have any effect on that person's injury.
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