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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 517: Road to Shu

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    When he said goodbye to the old Taoist priest and the little boy, it was already early in the morning. The road branched, one on the left and the other on the right. Xu Lin looked at the old man and the young man who had followed the big team and then looked at them again.  Looking at the red light on the horizon, I felt indescribably melancholy.  ¡ð "It's hard to be a bad person, right?" Xu Lin comforted himself and turned to leave. As for Er Nizi, she was still looking at the figure that was getting away, with a look of reluctance on her face.  He ran two steps quickly and held the corner of Xu Lin's clothes again. The little girl seemed to have lost the sentimentality just now, but raised her head curiously and said: "Xu Lin, is Kunlun very far away?" Without looking down at the little girl, Xu Lin silently  After being silent for a long time, just when Ernizi thought she would never get the answer, she heard Xu Lin muttering to himself as if sighing: "It's already very far away!" Ernizi didn't quite understand, but immediately  He was attracted by a strange vibration, a trembling sound coming from the ground, and the crowd in front somehow also had a surprising commotion.  Xu Lin still had a calm look on his face, and he passed by more and more people who were panicking. The only thing he did was to reach out and hold Er Nizi's cold little hand and said, "Do you want to practice Taoism?"  ?¡± The little girl seemed to have been frightened by the sudden panic of the crowd. Although she wanted to run with the crowd, her hand was held tightly by Xu Lin and out of trust in Xu Lin, so even though she was scared, she still  Follow Xu Lin step by step.  "Do you want to be a Taoist to practice Taoism?" Xu Lin grinned: "Who said you have to be a Taoist to practice Taoism?" After saying this, Xu Lin seemed to have thought of something again, thinking of those rich and noble families in the market.  , everyone seems to have the habit of keeping female Taoist nuns in captivity, especially the kind of female Taoist nuns in their thirties, which have a special flavor that is rare in the human world. She couldn't help but smile again and said: "What's wrong with female Taoist priests?" Er Ni  Zi seemed to really think about it seriously: "Does it mean we don't have to starve?" Xu Lin also thought about this question, but gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe" Just then Xu Lin  While he and Er Nizi were asking and answering questions, the vibration coming from the ground beneath their feet gradually became clearer. As for the front of the crowd, there were already bursts of crying and howling. Xu Lin saw it.  Ernizi also saw that team of black iron streams, waving bright white sabers, bringing bursts of blood flying into the sky, coming and going with no scruples.  But Xu Lin is still walking forward. The little girl's face is pale. Even though her face is full of fear, she still follows Xu Lin closely, as if she is the only boat she can rely on on the vast sea. Even if the waves are surging,  That little boat has become her last resort.  Xu Lin was smiling, with the corners of his mouth slightly open, and his slightly pale face turned into a beautiful blush as he gradually approached the cavalry team.  They are the torrent cavalry on the grassland. A team of 3,000 people spread out a line at the end as far as the eye can see, waving the saber in their hands to their heart's content. No matter men, women, old or young, they are like the wheat harvested in the autumn, being cut off with pleasure with one sword.  kill.  Soon, the cavalry gathered their formation again and spread out again, but they were already approaching Xu Lin, and he and she had already stood at the front of the crowd. Behind them were countless refugees who had fled, and in front of them were the Yizi  In the heavily armored cavalry, Xu Lin smiled at the corners of his eyes, his lips trembled so hard that he could not help but murmur to himself: "I miss you so much!" When he first arrived in Kunlun, Xu Lin was the most familiar with Wang Dazhu, and Wang Dazhu said to Xu Lin  , his master Qingxu Zhenren, who entered the world and practiced Taoism in his early years, once had a feat of defeating a thousand cavalry with a sword in the border town of Mazhuang. It was in the border town of Mazhen that Qingxu accepted Wang Dazhu as his thirteenth direct descendant.  disciple.  Xu Lin didn't believe it at first when he could defeat a thousand knights with one sword. A cultivator cultivates the true essence and hides it in his body. In the realm of a real person, he can use the power of heaven and earth to echo his own true essence. One breath is a sword, which can penetrate more than a hundred people.  Xu Lin could still recognize the heavy armored cavalry, but he could defeat a thousand cavalry with one sword. The cavalry responded vertically and horizontally, just like a flood passing by. The life and death of more than a hundred people were like a green leaf. After one fell, there was still a large one.  , if you don¡¯t avoid it deliberately, how can you have the opportunity to exhale for the second time and borrow the vitality of heaven and earth? But ever since Xu Lin saw Master Qingxu¡¯s sword rolling the dragon wall, he began to believe it, until countless times in these years  Recalling the drill, I am more and more convinced of Wang Dazhu's statement. Perhaps, with the pure sword intention of Master Qingxu, he can really do it.  Xu Lin's eyes were covered by a touch of blood. Er Nizi trembled and leaned close to Xu Lin's side. She looked at the three thousand cavalry who had gathered in front of them with fear. The leader seemed to have noticed.  Xu Lin's strangeness, or perhaps relying on years of battlefield experience, he instinctively sensed Xu Lin's danger.  But behind this cavalry commander, there are indeed three thousand grassland eagles. How can he be afraid of this humble scholar among the refugees? The saber pointed, and silently, the horse's hooves galloped, as if there were  The rhythm of the drums shook the vast land, like a black iron stream rushing straight towards Xu Lin, but just as it was about to hit the generalWhen Xu Lin was dozens of steps away, the vision suddenly changed.  "I have a sword that can kill all living beings!" He murmured, and a sword rolled against the dragon wall! On the Shu Road, Wang Dazhu took the flying sword in the door and passed the message. He was stunned for a long time, then he broke it and fell to the ground hard.  The group of people behind them looked at each other, but they were silent and did not dare to ask.  Ever since Kunlun's headmaster, Zhenren, demonstrated the realm of Taoism as a real person, the Righteous Alliance, which originally seemed to be on the verge of collapse, regrouped after the return of the Demon Lord, and once again stabilized its position, the Great Demon Sect officially  Announced, settled in the Central Plains, divided with the Taoist sect and governed the world's cultivation world.  At this point, a new round of brutal fighting finally kicked off. With four sect masters and twelve ghost kings and emperors, the Great Demon Sect had conquered almost half of the spiritual world in its hands. Those who were originally reluctant to part with the sect  After being bloodbathed again and again, the sects with their ancestral industry finally recognized the fact that this was no longer a stable world, let alone a time when neutrality meant peace and quiet, so they moved their factions one after another. As for Wang Dazhu,  This group of people came to Kunlun to help a small sect in Shu.  Under the joint efforts of Master Qinghong and the demon master, the demon cultivators from Taoist sects in the world and Shiwanda Mountain were divided into one hundred and eight teams. Each team was led by two Buxu practitioners, and each team had thirty-three people.  , the good and the bad are mixed, and there are disciples of various sects and casual cultivators. In this way, in addition to avoiding the little thought of fear of loss among the sects, it can better integrate the Tao sects that are originally scattered, so that they can better  Reaching a state of confrontation with the Demon Sect.  Glancing at the Taoist talisman sword that shattered at Wang Dazhu's feet, Li Jiansheng, the deputy commander of the 23rd team, who was originally from the Shushan sect, stepped forward with dissatisfaction, and then said in a cold voice: "How can senior brother be able to do this?"  Angry, but something happened in Kunlun?" Wang Dazhu glanced at Li Jiansheng, and replied angrily: "Kunlun has two powerful people, Master Zhenren and Demon Lord. What can happen? It's just a message from my master.  It's just a small matter. " Li Jiansheng glanced at the communication talisman sword on the ground doubtfully, but did not ask any more questions, but he had his own plan in mind. At this time, Wang Dazhu glanced at a middle-aged beauty walking in the distance.  The woman is dressed in Taoist attire, but her graceful charm cannot be concealed. Even if there is sweat on her forehead, it can add a bit of natural grace. Especially at this time, her chest is shaking up and down, making it even more difficult to look away.  Seeing that the woman was not close to him, Wang Dazhu turned to look at Li Jiansheng and said: "You will escort these people behind you and those in front of you to Kunlun. I have something to do, so I won't go with you." Li Jiansheng's gaze  Originally still wandering back and forth on the middle-aged beautiful woman's chest, after hearing Wang Dazhu's words, he had to put away his thoughts and said: "But it has something to do with the communication talisman sword?" Wang Dazhu waved his hand impatiently, and Li Jiansheng  But he sneered and said: "This team is just us two Buxu masters. If you leave and encounter evil disciples of the Demon Sect on the way and cause trouble, do you know what the master and the demon master will do?"  How should we end it?" With a cold snort, Wang Dazhu said, "I have my own plans." After saying that, he was about to rise with his sword, but was stopped by Li Jiansheng, and the beautiful middle-aged woman in the distance was also there.  He was such a thoughtful person, but he couldn't tell that something was wrong with the current atmosphere, so he didn't step forward.  From the sporadic chatter, I heard that the Buxu master from Kunlun seemed to want to leave, but the Shushan disciple refused to let go. After a stalemate between the two for a while, it seemed that he was the one who was forced to stay, with a cruel look on his face.  When he looked at himself without a smile, he stepped forward and said: "The disciples of the sect have rested, can we go on the road?" Li Jiansheng returned the courtesy and smiled: "That's natural, let Master Pei make a joke.  "The woman smiled but didn't answer, and when she turned around to leave, she heard the Kunlun Buxu practitioner muttering a few times, which was not pleasant. However, how could a person not bow his head under the eaves, even if he was the same Buxu practitioner?  Xu Cultivation, for a direct disciple of Kunlun, as a leader of a sect, she did not dare to put the dissatisfaction in her heart on her face, but turned around and left with a smile on her face.  Wang Dazhu leaned down to pick up the fragments of the Talisman Sword, and held them in his hands for a long time. Under Li Jiansheng's cold eyes, he murmured to himself: "I don't know if I can come across it." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, novels are better.  Update faster!
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