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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 492: Disciple

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    Xu Lin squinted two points of cold light, which shone on the tall back of the Demon Lord. He was no longer a three-year-old child, and his knowledge was no longer the stupid fool he used to be. With his growth in cultivation, he had experienced the unity of heaven and man.  In the wonderful world, the five-flavor bottle in my stomach went back and forth, and the various flavors came and went. In the end, I couldn't help but swallowed: "I can break the formation!" There was something else Xu Lin didn't say below, but he didn't dare to say it, but  What kind of person the Demon Lord is, how could he not know the little naughty things in Xu Lin's heart.  The Demon Lord turned his head and looked at Xu Lin's cold and blue face: "My senior brother really doesn't like you very much. He left you a sword, but he didn't teach you how to hold the sword, leaving you alone.  He died because he saw through you that you are really not the heir of the Xijian Pavilion." In response to the Demon Lord's words, Xu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not refute it. This is also because the Demon Lord said the truth.  As a real person in Xuanyu, Xu Lin really doesn't like him very much.  If it weren't for the relationship between him and Old Man Zhao, he probably wouldn't have taught him the secret technique to resolve the conflicts in his own skills.  With a smile, the Demon Lord glanced at the golden snake sword on Xu Lin's waist and said: "In those years when Xijian Pavilion was the world's leader, he was such a romantic swordsman. He was as pure as a sword and went straight. How could there be someone as full of tricks as you?  Disciple successors are worse than those core disciples who are not allowed to pass on secretly. I don¡¯t know if Zhao Xiaolin was blinded by lard, so he chose you as the final successor. " I let out a cold snort in my heart, being treated like this.  Even though Xu Lin's face was as thick as the city wall, he was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, Xu Lin really didn't have anything to say to refute the demon lord, let alone now that he had someone to ask for.  But more of it was anger and hatred for why Master Xuanyu had to give himself a sword before he died. He gave it but didn't give him a way to use it. He allowed the sword's intention to be hidden in the Dan Mansion, just like a misfire.  The firecrackers, who knows when this thing will explode, but he just can't bear the end of walking around in circles.  "There are both good and bad. It is the will of God. This sword of my senior brother has given you everything in the Xijian Pavilion. But you are as stupid as a pig and can't even inspire the wonderful meaning of that sword. Since I promised to give it to you,  Of course you won¡¯t break your trust with your solution.¡± The Demon Lord turned his eyes to the bronze cauldron, and the woman sitting on it didn¡¯t know when her face was filled with red light and countless blood was wrapped around her body.  The luck of the world is competing to connect to the distant sky, and among them, another one suddenly becomes extremely thick, with a trace of colored glaze on it, and disappears with a flick of the devil's finger.  "It looks like there's already a fight over in Xuzhou City!" Xu Lin's words were without any emotion, as if he was talking about everyday things, but just such a sentence made the Demon Lord raise his eyebrows.  "You know?" Xu Lin grinned: "It seems that you have collected all the flesh and blood souls in this woman's body, just like this one." As he said this, a rather strange thing suddenly appeared in Xu Lin's hand.  The conical round bottle was the one harvested by Xu Lin on the battlefield, but it had dense cracks on it.  "Just for a woman." Xu Lin did not dare to say anything else, but the Demon Lord smiled lifelessly.  "Yes! Just for a woman." The eyes of Xu Lin and the Demon Lord fell on the woman in the bronze cauldron almost at the same time. Xu Lin did not understand the Demon Lord's infatuation, let alone how a person could do it for a woman.  , he could develop the courage to be an enemy of all creatures in the world, something Xu Lin thought he couldn't do.  There are many women surrounding Xu Lin, but whether it is Lu Jiaorong with whom he has been entangled for many times, Chen Wanru who is absolutely infatuated with him, or Mingru who finally made him miss him, if it is time to retreat, there is no way to retreat.  In the desperate situation, Xu Lin believed that he would destroy the flower mercilessly.  What's more, in this world, no matter how delicate the flowers are, as long as there are no shortage of humans, they will spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain.  "You don't understand, and you don't know." The Demon Lord's gaze returned to Xu Lin, and then he looked at the boundless sky outside the palace. The vast clouds were so thick that no gaps could be seen, giving people an uncomfortable feeling of depression.  "Back then, my senior brother could put down the long sword in his hand for her, walk away to the end of the world, ignore the master, ignore the world, and wander in the world." "But back then, I could also shut myself up in the Langya Secret Realm for her.  For thousands of years, the Demon Sect has not cared about it, and Zeng Jin's ideas have been thrown out of the sky, but today it is no longer the same." After saying this, Xu Lin suddenly found that the energy around the Demon Lord suddenly burst out.  A sharp edge like a knife disappeared in a flash, so he looked at the motionless woman sitting on the bronze cauldron again, and his eyes had become a little different.  If you resurrect a person, is it really necessary to do this? Gather the spirits of the world? Suddenly, for some reason, the scene of Master Xuanyu finally ascending to heaven popped up in his mind. The pupils in Xu Lin's eyes suddenly shrank, that  In the picture that is also a dream but not a dream, there is a face in the sky, peeping??Individual room.  "Are you crazy?" Xu Lin actually blurted out such words, but his statement was the same as what the Ghost Emperor said back then, and he looked at the Demon Lord with a look of disbelief.  The Demon Lord chuckled and said: "My cauldron, its real name is the Qi Lun Mountain and River Cauldron. It is in charge of the destiny of the world and the people. There are also nine gates that lock the other eight virtual cauldrons. The wars in the world, the blood and ghosts, will no longer exist."  It's a place of no return. They are all here. You can use this news to get some of Xuande Ancestor's trust in you." Xu Lin frowned, and there was already a hint of confusion in his eyes when he looked at the woman.  Fear, this kind of heartfelt fear, Xu Lin hadn't felt in an unknown amount of time, but he didn't know what to say. He could only think against his will that the guys who came out of Xijian Pavilion were all lunatics.  Zhao Xiaolin, who vowed to kill the Demon Lord, was like this. He knew it was forbidden, but he was determined to die. He was a lunatic who was not afraid of death. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As for the demon lord in front of him, he is definitely a lunatic among lunatics. How dare he use the luck of the world and the war in the world to go to heaven and earth just for that face? Xu Lin couldn't figure it out. Is it possible in this world?  Is there anything more important than his own life? Zhao Xiaolin is like this, Xuan Yu is like this, and the Demon Lord is like this too.  Xu Lin cursed bitterly in his heart, they are all a bunch of old monsters who are tired of living! The Demon Lord sat in front of the woman again, Xu Lin stood behind him, and the two stopped talking for a long time.  It wasn't until there was no more light in the sky and the whole hall was pitch black that the Demon Lord said to Xu Lin again: "What are you going to do with that old bastard?"  Only then did he come out. Having already understood what the Demon Lord meant, he turned around and started to walk out of the hall and said, "I really can't do it for people like you." The answer was not what he asked, but it made the Demon Lord chuckle, and he couldn't help but  He became interested and said: "You left a sea for the Ghost King. I won't tell him what it means."  How come you know everything?" The Demon Lord smiled again and said: "Indeed!" The broken vial was placed outside the main hall when Xu Lin left the Demon Desolate Hall, and the seal on the mouth of the bottle was unknown.  It had already untied itself, and a trace of black energy flowed out from it. Together with the many red light and black energy flying from the sky, the mixed one floated towards the woman in the hall.  The Demon Lord was still sitting where he was, but his gaze had already been cast in the direction Xu Lin had left, and he stared deeply for a long time before murmuring: "Brother and I are not as good as you, so we have found a good disciple!"  "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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