Chapter 910 I don’t know what to name it. Forty-four

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For a long time, his eyes swept deeply over each wooden sign. Lin Xiaolu took a deep breath, wiped his red eyes, then lit three pillars of incense, and while burning incense in the center of the memorial tablet, he sarcastically said He whispered in his mouth:

“It’s good to become an immortal, it’s wonderful to become an immortal, and you can achieve immortality by attaining the Tao.

It is difficult to be a good person, and it is hard to be a good person. After a hundred years, a handful of soil will be lost.

But now, I don’t want to live forever, I want to see each of you. "

Sighing, he turned around and entered the east wing, sat down at a desk, opened a gray book, and carefully wrote a paragraph on the book with a pen.

"After defeating the village chief of Zhoujia Village, Handsome Duck and I watched people perform lantern shadow plays at the market. It was the first time I saw this kind of art. It was very exciting and left an impression on me when I was thirteen at the time. A deep impression.

At that time, Wugu, Aning, and Huadie went to buy clothes. When they came over, Huadie asked me if her clothes were good-looking. Hehe, I wasn't interested. "

While writing, Lin Xiaolu's vicissitudes of life showed a happy smile. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the passionate years when he was a young man with high spirits and traveled around the world in search of martial arts, full of tenderness and nostalgia.

At that time, life was really interesting.

You were all there at that time.

At that time, I was still a young man in bright clothes and angry horses.





The next morning, Emei

"Yao Dao, you are young and it is extremely difficult to cultivate to this day. I advise you to apologize obediently and slap yourself twice. Don't ask for trouble. To be honest, we in Emei have a long history and a rich foundation. My master She is in seclusion, if you disturb her, you will be dead and your shit will be beaten out."

Outside the gate of Mount Emei, a woman wearing a green apricot skirt yelled and cursed righteously at an old Taoist dressed in black.

Behind the woman stood a crowd of Emei monks and warriors, while the black-clothed old Taoist was alone, but the Emei disciples were suppressed and did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the old Taoist with gloomy and cold eyes stared at this group of Emei disciples, with purple spiritual energy rising and surging behind him.

Soon, he looked at the female headmaster named Chen Zezhi and asked with a serious smile:

"Your master, but Lin Jianning?"

As soon as the question came out, the disciples in Emei immediately started talking about it. Chen Zezhi was also taken aback, staring at his round eyes and exclaimed:

"Do you know my master?"

The old Taoist smiled and clenched his hands, which were as withered as bone claws, his eyes full of resentment.

"Why do you think Pindao is here today? Aren't you just here to find your master and ask him to pay with his blood?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist suddenly became angry, and a huge face of a Hongmeng evil ghost appeared behind him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zezhi was immediately startled, and an Emei elder behind him exclaimed:

"This person is the pinnacle of heaven and humanity!"

In the field, the huge evil spirit let out a shrill and vicious roar and rushed towards all the Emei people.

Looking at this huge evil spirit that looked like the sky was falling, Chen Zezhi was so scared that he covered his eyes with one hand in a panic, summoned the ancestral peach wood sword with the other hand, and then shouted and danced blindly with the sword.

Because she was covering her eyes and because of her low intelligence, the sword energy she was dancing around was deflected on the spot...

High in the sky, Lin Xiaolu was speechless when he saw this scene.

"Sister, you said that Chen Er was so brave and steadfast in his sword-mindedness, and his perseverance and courage were almost as good as mine. Why is this little great-grandson so timid? Could it be that he followed Yu Chuchu?"

Hearing Lin Xiaolu's words, Xiao Yu'er on the side immediately covered her mouth and burst into laughter.

"Xiao Zezhi has only just become the leader. In fact, her talent is not low, but she still lacks training."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu's head shook: "This can't be done. I have to go down and educate this girl later. I can't let her stain the reputation of Old Chen's iron bones."

"Ah ah ah ah look at my sword energy!"

In front of the gate of Mount Emei, the young master pointed his sword in the direction. He covered his eyes while shouting and waving. His voice sounded very powerful at first glance, and he indeed swung countless powerful sword qi. Unfortunately, these sword qi were not accurate at all. Location, all flew to the south and never came back.

And just when the old Taoist sneered and the ferocious evil ghost face was about to pounce in front of her, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. He stepped on his horse, turned his hands into palms, and shouted at the old Taoist:

"I'm calling you mom!"

"boom!"

At that moment, the black Eighteen-Level Hell Palm and the azure blue Heaven-Searching Fortune Palm erupted at the same time, directly blasting away the overwhelming ghost shadows!

"The old master is mighty!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the figure, everyone in Emei was ecstatic. Chen Zezhi, who was covering his eyes and dancing with a sword, also reacted and released his palms covering his eyes with excitement on his face.

"Master, are you here? This evil way has scared the disciples to death."

Hearing her apprentice's words, the middle-aged woman with her back to her turned her head angrily, glared at her, then grabbed her ears and lifted them up.

"Oh Master, it hurts, it hurts."

"Look at you, I usually ask you to go out more, but you refuse. You stay at home every day. Sometimes you say that you are simply afraid of being cheated, and sometimes you say that it is dangerous outside and you are afraid of being bullied. All day long, you read mortal novels and buy books. New clothes, and I can’t even fight now. Where did you shoot your sword energy at just now? You can’t shoot your sword energy accurately. How can I trust you to hand over Emei to you after you become my master?"

In the middle of the field, a middle-aged woman with a gentle face but a very stern face kept tugging at Chen Zezhi's ears, causing tears to come out of her eyes, while the old Taoist in the distance looked at this scene with resentment and coldness.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lin Jianning, have you finally come out? Do you still remember Pindao?"

Hearing the old man's voice, the middle-aged woman named Lin Jianning let go of the tearful Chen Zezhi in anger, then turned her head, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and raised her face high.

"Ming Guzi, why don't you live a good life in Chixiao Continent and come to Sinan to seek death? Don't you know that Sinan is called the Monster Continent?"

"Hehehe~" The old Taoist sneered harshly, his eyes filled with crazy murderous intent.

"Lin Jianning, you killed my disciples and destroyed my magic weapon a hundred years ago. I'm here today just to settle the accounts with you!"

"Really? A hundred years ago, you would have been lucky if you let an old man like you run away. I will not make the same mistake today."

After saying that, Lin Jianning clenched his fists, and the body of fellow Xianwu cultivator began to rise with earth-shattering momentum.

"You are a demon who has done many evil things and should have been punished a long time ago. Since you are here today, it is just right for me to grind you into ashes!"

High in the sky, Xiao Yu'er, who had hidden her aura, looked a little confused when she saw this scene:

"Brother, my little niece's martial arts is at the realm of forcing the king, and her cultivation realm is at the peak of heaven and human beings. This kid named Ming Guzi should not be my niece's opponent, right?"

"Who knows." Lin Xiaolu crossed his arms and looked at it with a smile.

"Usually, those who have the courage to seek revenge usually have someone to rely on. I guess this kid has some powerful magical helpers or something, right?"