After being suppressed several times by Yin Xian, Lin Zihan had long understood that according to Ying's records about Elder Shenghui, the reason why Yin Xian, who was not outstanding in strength, became so strong was because of the power in Yin Xian's hands. The parchment, that thing called the Realm of Illusion by Xingfa.
Something that could attract the Star Attendant, something that could bring disaster to the dragon, Lin Zihan understood what that thing meant even if it was just an incomplete obsession.
"It seems that Long Zi still has some wisdom, at least not just brute force." Wang Yanming said lightly, raising his eyes to look at Lin Zihan.
The void barrier was shattered, not even the broken space fragments were left, and they were submerged together with the manic power released by Lin Zihan.
Lin Zihan's precise control of the black flames can ensure that the power and the void are drowned together, so that no power of the black flames remains in this world.
"call……"
A gust of wind sounded in Lin Zihan's ears. The violent wind passed by in a flash. It didn't look like a natural wind at all. Such a strong wind suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.
With such a strangeness, how could Lin Zihan not notice anything unusual? He looked around alertly, but found nothing unusual.
"Scrolls!"
Lin Zihan suddenly thought of something, and quickly looked down, scanning the ground that had been burned by black flames and turned into black charcoal and scorched earth, but he did not find the parchment scroll with a faint golden light.
"Who~?" Lin Zihan raised his head alertly and felt a killing intent coming from behind him. The cold killing intent was like an ice cave, instantly pulling Lin Zihan into the cold world.
"It was discovered." In front of Lin Zihan, a deep voice came, with a suppressed animal nature in it, like a tiger trapped in a cage.
A curtain of blood fell, and Lin Zihan saw the figure in front of him. His face was covered with polyps, like pockmarks. If he hadn't looked carefully, Lin Zihan wouldn't even be able to see the difference between that face and the rotten flesh all over his body.
"This pool of flesh and blood is really more disgusting than Yin Xian just now."
Lin Zihan waved his hand, and the flames stopped. Yin Xian was swallowed by the flames. Not even his bones were left, only a pile of ashes. As the flames disappeared, he was taken away by a breeze.
"I am the one speaking. What are you looking at?" The voice came from above the pile of flesh and blood. The voice was a little more rational and restrained than before, and the tone became much gentler.
Lin Zihan looked up again and saw the figure in mid-air, surrounded by the strong smell of blood, as if he had just climbed out of a pile of dead people. The fishy smell made Lin Zihan feel for the blood dragon for the first time. Disgusted.
"It's really dirty." Lin Zihan complained from the bottom of his heart, not forgetting to spit on the ground, and then looked back at the uninvited guest who was completely covered by a black and red coat.
"Hand over the parchment and you can leave. If you don't hand it over, Yin Xian's fate will be your fate." Lin Zihan said calmly, even if it was a threat, it was very tactful, at least the tone was very tactful.
"Is it a threat?" An unfriendly voice came from under the man in red's hat, with a bit of frivolity and disdain.
"This is a notice, not a threat." Lin Zihan clenched his fist with his right hand and punched out suddenly, blowing a gust of wind towards the man in red.
The wind of the fist effortlessly blew away the man's hat, revealing the face that was completely covered by the metal visor. Except for the metal visor and the long slender filaments behind the visor, no flesh could be seen at all. .
For a moment, Lin Zihan even thought that the person standing in front of him would be a driver wearing an exoskeleton armor.
But when his eyes focused on the hands of the strange man in red, Lin Zihan saw those hands made of flesh and blood. One hand was holding a parchment scroll, and the other was holding a red thread. The other end of the red thread was buried in the back of the monster's head.
"Who are you?" Lin Zihan asked. You must know that the exoskeleton armor will not give priority to the face armor, but ignore the hands that need to be fought. It can only be that the face of this strange man in red has undergone some kind of process. Transformation.
"No comment, I'm leaving." The strange man in red said calmly, completely ignoring Wang Yanming who appeared behind him, and turned around to leave.
"Want to leave?" Wang Yanming stood in front of the strange man in red, crossed his arms in front of him, looked at the strange man in red, and glanced at Lin Zihan slightly.
Seeing Wang Yanming blocking the way of the strange man in red, Lin Zihan had no intention of chasing him. Instead, he stood calmly and watched the scene happening in front of him.
Red blood rose from the feet of the strange man in red, completely submerging the strange man in red. The mass of blood gradually shrank and disappeared in place.
"Boom~"
On Wang Yanming's shoulder, a cannon shot missed and hit the ground, leaving a 100-meter deep pit on the ground. There was a deep black well in the center of the pit. That was the cannon fired by Wang Yanming just now. , I don’t know how deep the deep well is, but it’s so dark that I can’t see the depth.
"You could have stopped her just now, why didn't you do it?" Wang Yanming suddenly appeared in front of Lin Zihan and spoke to Lin Zihan in a questioning tone.
"I'm not him, you have no right to question me!" Lin Zihan replied in a deep voice, his tone was not polite, nor did he have the courtesy and respect that Wang Yanming was familiar with.
"You are indeed not him. Even if we are in the same body, you can't be him." Wang Yanming whispered to himself, looking from Lin Zihan to the ground, to Xu Miao, and to the distance. Fu Yun.
"Fu Yun, is this the result you want? It doesn't seem like a very good result, but are you satisfied with it?" Wang Yanming looked at Fu Yun, his eyes bursting with strong emotions, like Hatred is also like a kind of emotion.
"At least it doesn't look too bad now, does it?" Fu Yun was not surprised at Wang Yanming's appearance. After all, Fu Yun, who was once a secret collector, personally handed over the ancient relics carrying the power of the void to Dihao.
If Su Mu is the creator of Lin Zihan, then Fu Yun is the seed that originally inspired Su Mu.
"Because of your plan, her whereabouts are still unknown. When everything is settled, I will definitely not let you go." Wang Yanming said loudly, with less fierceness in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter if you let me go or not, but if you don't leave, if Shenghui and Ying appear, they may not be willing to see you." Fu Yun looked at Wang Yanming, his calm eyes without any emotion, and his eyes were empty and dull. , the words of reminder are also very cold.
"Lin Zihan, we will meet again when we have the chance." Even though Wang Yanming knew that the Lin Zihan standing in front of him now was not the same Lin Zihan as before. Although he didn't know why this change happened, Wang Yanming He knew in his heart that Lin Zihan, whom he had met before, would have another chance to see him again.
The three figures ran towards the east quickly, and Lin Zihan's figure stayed in place without turning around.
At this time, Lin Zihan only felt empty and awkward in his heart. At least at this time, Lin Zihan suddenly felt as if there was a bigger net waiting for him.
"Fu Yun, tell me, did you know my identity when you first met me in the wilderness area?" Lin Zihan suddenly looked at Fu Yun, with a little anger and grudge in his face, and his eyes The look in his eyes said it all.
"..." Fu Yun remained silent, only looking up at Lin Zihan, opening the corner of his mouth slightly and exhaling a wisp of turbid air, but still did not open his mouth to speak.
"Okay, no need to say anything, I know the answer." Lin Zihan was very knowledgeable and knew very well in his heart that, just as Wang Yanming said, you can't be him.
Now the obsession that Lin Zihan found out was that he wanted to do it for himself, not Lin Zihan's substitute.
"I think I shouldn't be here. My life should be in Nandu. That's the city I should live in." Lin Zihan said with a hint of sadness and disappointment. Looking around, the people around him were all Lin Zihan's friends. own friends.
"Are you planning to abandon the North, abandon everything that has built momentum for you, abandon those who care about you, and become a deserter?" Fu Yun raised his head. He did not expect that it was clearly Lin Zihan's most paranoid obsession. Consciousness, why did I suddenly become timid at this time?
"I just want to live my own life, not Lin Zihan's life. I seem to know why he is hiding, and he has been hiding. What you want is to become the strongest dragon among mankind in the future. , want to create a human emperor
Don't worry, I won't thwart your plan. If the Star Attendants arrive, I will definitely take action to stop them from the living realm. Finally, the situation in the empire, I don't think it will matter whether I am in Beihuang or not. It's such a big change, you have already planned everything, right? "
Lin Zihan asked back, leaving Fu Yun speechless.
The atmosphere of silence, embarrassment, and awkwardness between Lin Zihan and Fu Yun was like countless barbs, intertwined with each other.
Xu Miao had been looking at Lin Zihan quietly. When he said those words, a sincere smile appeared on Xu Miao's lips. He was really happy for Lin Zihan's choice.
"Isn't that still a deserter? You are just like that Lin Zihan, submissive, hesitant, irresponsible, and useless!" Fu Yun shouted loudly, his expression no longer calm, like a madman who had lost his mind.
"Deserter? If you insist on saying that, just treat me as a deserter. I won't refute." Lin Zihan just smiled, his eyes were calm and unruffled, and he did not become uneasy because of Fu Yun's words. There was no desire to argue, not even an explanation.
"I believe that with the strength of the Northern Desert Army and Dihao, it will not be difficult to deal with the empire." Lin Zihan suddenly stood up and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a cannonball leaving the barrel.
Not long after Lin Zihan's figure disappeared, Fu Yun was still angry and had not recovered, and several figures fell in front of Fu Yun again.
The seven shadow sects within the shadow, except for the Night Lord Lan Luoran who was in the black tower, and Shiyi whose foundation was severely damaged by Lin Zihan, all came to Beihuang and stood in front of Fu Yun.
Xuan Yu looked at the black robe with gold patterns on Fu Yun's body, and quickly recognized that it should be the clothes worn by the secret hider in the records.
"Are you the secret hider? It turns out that you have been paying attention to Lin Zihan's existence for a long time, even earlier than us..." The astrolabe in Xuan Yu's hand began to rotate violently at the moment it was about to stop. It was so difficult to Xuan Yu's ability to see through the stars also convinced him that the person in front of him was the Vaulter.
"..." Fu Yun didn't say anything. He just collected his emotions and wiped away the anger written on his face. His twisted face returned to calm and indifference, and he nodded.
