Chapter 1234 Experience the Twelve Universes

Chapter 1234 Experience the twelve universes

Lin Yue just ordered a few side dishes.

Finding a secluded place, he started drinking on his own.

Lin Yue looked at everything in the city with emotion in his heart.

He deliberately suppressed his cultivation to ordinary people.

And suppress it with nine ancient characters and clay pots.

It's a grind.

Lin Yue is now about to break through the ancestral realm, and needs to understand the nature of the world.

Creating the world requires a deep understanding of the world.

Although Lin Yue has seen through many things in the world during the 100,000-year reincarnation.

But never carefully understood.

Lin Yue looked at the center of the city.

I saw the hustle and bustle of people and traffic, and it was lively and prosperous.

I saw some people discussing on the street: "Today is the day when Wan Yuzong recruits disciples, let's go and see the excitement."

Someone brought their own young children and rushed towards the central place with ardent hope in their eyes.

Lin Yue was drinking.

Now in the whole small shop, there is only one table left by Lin Yue.

The old man's grandson looked enviously at the parents on the street, leading their children and walking towards the center.

"Old man, what happened in this city?"

Lin Yue held the cup with curiosity.

Now his divine sense, fighting body and cultivation base have all been deliberately suppressed.

It was difficult to perceive the exact situation inside, so he asked.

"The central square is the time for a local sect to recruit disciples."

The old man looked ahead, and unconsciously looked at his grandson in his cloudy eyes.

At the age of his grandson, he should have entered the selection.

But for some reason, he didn't go.

It can be seen that the grandfather and grandson both have hope in their hearts.

Lin Yue didn't understand the reason.

After drinking the glass of wine, he slowly got up.

Ready to see the excitement.

But at this moment.

Several practitioners slowly entered the small shop.

In their eyes, there is a domineering, very arrogant.

The desktop that blocked them was smashed into pieces.

"Old man, give me some wine!"

In his words, there was a sense of scolding.

When the old man saw a few people coming, his complexion turned livid.

It seems that this is not the first time.

But the old man's face was only short-lived, and he quickly prepared food and wine and brought them up.

"It's time to pay this month's rent."

The leader was a pockmarked horse-faced man, looking at the dilapidated shop in his eyes without the slightest bit of pity.

"This store is ours, why should we pay you?"

At this moment, the little boy questioned with anger in his eyes.

"The wings are stiff."

The man with the horse face tapped on the table.

I saw a chopstick flying out, heading straight for the little boy.

"That person's children really look the same."

The corner of Mianlian's mouth was full of sarcasm, and he said slowly at this time.

The chopstick he ejected was extremely swift and violent, as if it was aimed at killing the little boy.

Seeing this, the people on the street retreated away, not wanting to participate in it.

The horse-faced man's attack was extremely ruthless.

Seeing this, the old man turned pale with fright.

Hastily stepped forward, using the towel in his hand to counteract the strength with a mysterious technique.

"My lords, don't get angry."

said the old man.

When Lin Yue saw the old man's technique, he was also curious.

Obviously, although the old man has not set foot in cultivation, he still has a little understanding of some martial arts.

Otherwise, it is impossible to defuse this blow.

The horse-faced man watched his tricks being resolved, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

This kind of old man who is proficient in martial arts, seems to be in the mortal world, and he is also a master-level figure.

Although it is not as good as a practitioner, it is absolutely impossible to be a small restaurant.

There may be some hidden secrets in it, but it is not certain.

Lin Yue didn't leave, but just stood aside, watching quietly.

"You grandpa and grandson, are you looking for death?

! "

The man with the horse face was questioning.

There was a tendency to disagree, so the grandfather and grandson were killed on the spot.

"My parents have been killed by you, and now grandpa is in such a state of despair, aren't you happy?"

The little boy looked at the horse-faced man and the others.

There was no hint of timidity in his eyes.

He forced back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

They have been suppressed for too long.

Although the little boy is young, he knows everything.

Now thinking of the death of my parents, myself and my grandfather suffered such oppression, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stood up now.

"Some guts."

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

The horse-faced man was ready to make a move.

The old man hurried forward and covered the little boy's mouth, with sadness in his eyes.

He has experienced white-haired people sending black-haired people, and now he doesn't want his grandson to be lost in the hands of these people.

"It seems that your resentment is quite deep, and it seems that you can't stay."

The man with the horse face was obviously waiting for this day.

Now he has reason to behead the grandfather and grandson here.

He thought of his master, whose status in the sect had risen to a higher level, and now the elder who protected his grandpa and grandson couldn't say anything.

Now is a good time to take this opportunity to completely remove the thorn in the master's heart.

He stood up.

The cultivation base on his body spread out, directly shaking the old man back again and again, coughing up blood uncontrollably.

"grandfather."

The little boy spoke; the old man supported him, his face full of worry.

"Xiaoye, Grandpa is sorry for you. I have endured it for so many years. I thought they would let you go. As an ordinary person, you can live on. It seems that they have always wanted to kill the grass."

The old man's face was full of guilt, and he continued: "I didn't protect your parents back then, and now it's you, and I can't do anything."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He already knew what these people thought.

It's just that he has always hoped that he can protect his grandson, even if he is dying.

He needs to protect the only bloodline of his son and daughter-in-law.

Even if it is death, it is willing.

It's just that the only wish now has become a luxury.

The old man picked up the kitchen knife from the cutting board.

The cloudy eyes gradually became sharper.

"It's sad, Biaotou Ye, what a glorious time it was, his son and daughter-in-law are the core disciples of the sect, but they were persecuted. Now, even the only bloodline can't be guarded."

Someone sighed again and again.

Watching the old man prepare to go all out.

The men with horse faces were full of disdain.

Don't say that the old man is half buried in the ground, even in his heyday, it is difficult for a master of martial arts in the mortal world to compete with a small monk.

Up to now, everything is a battle between trapped beasts.

But most of the people on the street have heard the rumors about the old man's son.

Now no one dares to step forward.

They didn't want to provoke a core disciple of the sect.

For them, this kind of character is like a heavenly existence, and killing them is as simple as crushing an ant.

A kitchen knife in an old man's hand.

The horse-faced man just flexed his fingers casually, shot out a beam of radiant energy, and was knocked into the air.

The old man's arm bones were broken.

The gap is already self-evident.