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Volume 3 Human Skin Coat Chapter 476 Pointing General

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    Touching his forehead, it seemed like a golden snake mark carved on it. The uneven texture made Xu Lin feel a sense of reality. At the same time, he slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, with deep eyes with the light of stars.  There was a strange look inside, and there was a thread hanging out of the corner of his clothes. The crimson color was like the color of blood, reflecting Xu Lin's slightly pale face.  [][][] With a slight tremble, the thread like a thin snake red rope stood upright. Xu Lin smiled and stroked the cold touch on the thread. The cloud robe actually changed.  The Ten Thousand Thousand Thousand Red Snakes transformed into instantaneous pythons, with dragons and dragons in their bodies. There was a new atmosphere. The cloud patterns flowed like blood-red secrets given by the apocalypse. Try to raise your hands, and the Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads Red Snakes instantly raised their heads.  After spitting out the letter, Xu Lin narrowed his eyes in delight. In the realm of real people, his magical powers have not yet been fully understood, but this cloud robe has been blessed by heaven and earth and made into the style he likes. It is indeed a bit unexpected.  "It is said that when you are going through a tribulation, the magic weapon you carry is most susceptible to the deception and deformation of the world and the people's hearts. This treasure obtained from the Immortal Mansion really responded to the situation.  Turning his eyes to look at the light outside, the occasional fluctuations in clouds and mist seemed to have an invisible thread gently undulating in Xu Lin's mind. A blurry figure was already standing in front of Xu Lin. He remembered this  people.  Master Qinghong's face was calm and unruffled. When he saw the headmaster of Kunlun whose status had plummeted again, Xu Lin somehow, even in the realm of real man, faced this person who once made him extremely afraid.  To this day, as always, that quiet sense of oppression seems to have never been blown away by the wind.  "You can't accomplish this calamity for the real person." Qinghong Zhenren's words were neither salty nor light, but when heard in the ears, there was always an unpleasant taste.  Xu Lin stood up and bowed silently. Even though he has become a real person, when it comes to his status in the sect, Xu Lin is still only a third-generation disciple.  Therefore, the ceremony became more and more respectful, but the words were already in his ears. Thinking about it, Xu Lin recalled some things that happened that day.  Regardless of anything else, after the entire catastrophe, at the moment when he was about to leave the sky, Xu Lin once looked back and saw that it was in the direction of Wangyue Peak. His master and his senior brothers were all there. Especially the unkind eyes of Master Qingxu, I think back to this day.  , Xu Lin could not help but tremble a little. After all, he was his master, so he should be afraid.  Thinking of this, Xu Lin suddenly felt that emotions are really complicated. As a person, do you have to have what kind of emotions on different occasions? It is really a troublesome thing.  Seeing Xu Lin's silence, Master Qinghong frowned slightly, and inadvertently glanced at the vivid golden snake mark between Xu Lin's eyebrows, and then looked at the undulating corners and sleeves of his body, and said with complicated thoughts in his heart.  : "Master Xuanyu ascended to the sky to fight and died helplessly. You can see it clearly, and you must be the most touched. But time has not waited for me, but I have not given you more time to retreat." As expected, if this were not the case,  Why did you come to me? Xu Lin couldn't help but mutter in his heart, and at the same time he became a little curious.  As the shadow of Kunlun, Wuqueying has existed in name only. From the beginning to the present, I have not so much placed it as a placement, but have the intention of leaving it alone. Now that Master Qinghong is back, there are many more layers that Xu Lin can't figure out.  "Come with me!" Facing Xu Lin, who remained silent, Master Qinghong said a word lightly, then turned around and walked away. His pace seemed fast and slow, and his figure was as erratic as nothing.  Pouring his lips, Xu Lin hurriedly followed. The place where the two of them were was exactly where the rippling green lake was. But as the steps of Master Qinghong rose and fell, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or whether this place had always been hiding something that was not permitted by Xu.  Lin discovered the wonderful formation, and the terrain was getting lower and lower as he went, as if a road that had already been settled was ready to be under the feet of Master Qinghong.  Xu Lin, who became more and more curious, looked around from time to time, but in his heart he was paying attention to the urgency and direction of each step taken by Master Qinghong. The wonderful mystery was hidden here, Xu Lin thought like this, and after a while, he had already left.  Entering an underground palace corridor that was surrounded by darkness.  There is no moldy or foul smell in the air, it is full of the fragrance of earth.  There were no traces on the two walls of the corridor, and Master Qinghong, who had been walking in front, said nothing. The atmosphere was a bit dull, but Xu Lin liked it. He would rather the person in front was mute.  Because he really doesn't like this kind of oppression that the superiors can't help but feel.  "We're here!" Master Qinghong, whose voice was a little cold, stopped naturally, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the darkness in front of him.  Frowning, Xu Lin stared, but couldn't see anything. With his current level of cultivation, he couldn't see through the darkness in front of him. This inevitably aroused his suspicion, and he couldn't help but look at Qinghong in front of him again.  , I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, how many chances do I have to win in such a sneak attack with a sword? With a snap of his fingers, it seemed as if the light in the entire room was lit. The candles that lit up instantly were as dark as ghost candles.  Shining dimlyTo the right, a cave with a stone wall that looks like the Mogao Grottoes appears in front of you. The earth-yellow wall is uneven, and each hole is like a honeycomb.  Xu Lin looked at the surprising sight in front of him in surprise, and then looked at the hole in the wall. An adult who looked like a baby was curled up inside, with a painful expression on his face, sleeping as if he was tortured by a nightmare.  "This is?" Xu Lin was the first to speak in the stone chamber, but was startled by his loud voice.  "Your Wuqueying!" Master Qinghong standing in front said lightly, then turned to look at Xu Lin: "It is also the shadow of Kunlun." Having said this, if Xu Lin doesn't understand, then his life will be in vain.  Instead of pretending to be dumbfounded, he could accept his new identity and smile calmly: "Not bad!" But when he heard these words in Qinghong's ears, he had a different feeling.  While the stern look in his eyes flashed past, he chuckled: "You are really good at positioning yourself." Xu Lin ignored this painless and insensitive sarcasm, but somehow, in his heart,  Unexpectedly, he remembered the way Master Qingxu looked at him at the end, which strengthened his mentality at the moment and said: "It's just as you wish." In the dark and unclear color, Master Qinghong showed a murderous intention for the first time, and on his face  Suddenly appeared, and then quickly disappeared and said: "That's true." Leading the conversation to the densely packed caves on the stone wall, Xu Lin pointed out: "They are all sealed, right?" Master Qinghong blushed.  Glancing at Lin, the latter smiled and stepped forward, but he couldn't help but be surprised to find that under each hole, there was a line of small characters carved in stone, which was a very short introduction.  The above clearly listed someone's personality traits and the highlights of their abilities. The more Xu Lin saw it, the more he liked it. It turned out that these people were not all disciples of Kunlun itself. Most of them came from the rough world. In other words, they were those without any knowledge.  Loose cultivators from no sect were imprisoned here by Kunlun for unknown reasons. From then on, they lived a happy life of being an immortal and ignorant "human stick".  Browsing down and up, Xu Lin's eyes fell on a person's signboard, which read: "Kill the monk with blood, climb up the steps in vain, have no sect, and practice casually! Highlights of the technique, one handle  A blood-killing shovel, good at facing enemies head-on, and those with swordsmanship will move forward without hesitation. "Next, Xu Lin found another person he was interested in: "Yingzhuan Taoist, step by step, no sect, casual cultivator!  He is good at cultivating monsters, and is very good at concealed assassinations and detection." After looking for a long time, Xu Lin found another one and murmured: "Hateful Heavenly Wolf, a warrior who cultivates himself, Yu Bu.  In the middle stage of virtuality, casual cultivation! Highlights of the skills, good at the transformation technique of merging monsters and ferocious killings! Looking at Lin Lin's various introductions, Xu Lin became more and more satisfied, nodding his head and turning around: "Isn't that right?  As long as I choose?" Qinghong Zhenren looked at Xu Lin expressionlessly: "It can only be twenty-two people!" "Okay, just twenty-two people!" Xu Lin turned around again, but then he  Turning around again with a look from behind, I saw that at some point, beside Master Qinghong, there was an old man in gray clothes with a cold face, and his head full of white hair, which set off the figure even more.  The pale and colorless face, especially the pair of equally gray eyes without black pupils, stared directly at Xu Lin, as if he had been crawled out of hell.  It felt like an evil spirit was watching, but Xu Lin's face suddenly smiled as if nothing had happened, and then pointed at the old man in gray and said: "What about him?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated.  Faster!
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