Chapter 220: Inevitable

Insect master, that is the public enemy of the entire human race. If it spreads, then it will not only be the problem of one Hua family, but the entire human sect may take action to kill it. Flee the clan.

So choose one of two options.

As long as Hua Yunu has the slightest possibility, he will die.

"That's it for now. Please stay here for a few more days, and wait until the Hua family makes the next move before distributing the rewards." Lin Xin said via voice transmission. After speaking, he felt that there were obviously some malicious words. The line of sight fell on himself. But it's not clear who it is.

It is right not to reveal his wealth. If he hadn't been forced to help this time, he wouldn't want to just expose his financial resources.

It's a pity that the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes.

This time, Lin Xin had a faint intention of leaving the villa.

He stayed in the villa for too long, so long that he even regarded the entire Yuefu territory as his hometown. Marry a wife and have children, and now have several grandchildren.

After the real people dispersed, Lin Xin and Ci Wang returned to the inner hall together, and the senior management of the villa stayed with their parents and others. To ensure the safety of relatives at all times.

Lin Zhen's two wives and their two little kids stood together, seeing Lin Xin enter the door, the two kids started babbling. I don't know if it's because of Lin Xin's attire or some other reason, but the two children opened their arms and wanted him to hug them.

Walking over gently, Lin Xin carefully held one in each hand.

"Good boy~~~ You're already this big."

"Thanks to grandpa, the little guy is still healthy and has never had any illness." The child's mother also said happily.

Lin Xin casually asked about his grandson's situation, and while chatting, there was a strange feeling in his heart.

What he brought to Lingxin Villa is actually enough. The current villa has accumulated wealth that cannot be used up in several lifetimes, and even the network of powerful forces has penetrated into the sect of the Pine Forest Sword Sect. The influence formed has reached the point of complete qualitative change, and even some centuries-old families cannot compare.

Nan Shunqing and other new mountain villa masters have grown up, and they don't need him as a villa owner to sit in the town, enough to achieve self-sufficiency.

"Perhaps, it's time to retire..." As soon as Lin Xin's thought came out, it took root in a strange way.

He gently teased his little grandson. Sitting on the main seat with Porcelain King, chatting. In my heart, I was already thinking about how to retire.

What he brings to the villa now is more of a lot of trouble and risk, rather than enough security and stability.

But practice cannot stay in one place forever.

The more he realized that he had studied a large number of classics from the Double-Faced Kingdom, the more he felt that he had observed too little about the nature of the world, so that many things were just to be seen. Not too much in-depth perception.

"Maybe it's time to go for a walk."

As soon as this idea appeared in my mind, I stuck there.

A little later, King Ci was sent away. He entered the alchemy room alone in the evening, and continued to use a lot of resources to cultivate and feed Yinmantu. Qilin's move required Yinmantu's full cooperation.

He himself was unable to estimate the specific power of the unicorn. That is not a fixed move, but more of a special state, if it is strong, then that state is strong enough. If it is weak, then that state will also be weak.

Standing by the stove in Danfang. He calmed down and picked up some rare materials that he had collected for foundation building. For him at this moment, he had enough financial resources so that he didn't have to worry about not finding the materials at all.

There are three things in front of you. Golden Dragon Root, River Que Scale, and White Suhua are all third-grade treasures of heaven and earth, and they are also the basic materials that monks usually need to build a foundation. All of them require ordinary monks to fight to collect them all.

Many monks only use one to build a foundation, and the chance of success is pitifully small, only 20% at most. But if the other two are added, there is a 70% to 80% chance of establishing a foundation.

"It's just that the two most important things are missing." Lin Xin looked at the materials in front of him. These three materials and some fine materials are used to make a medicinal liquid, which can be used to bathe the body, and it will have the effect of reborn.

And then integrated into the keel, you can become the real Dragon King Daoji.

But the key to all this requires one more important thing.

That is Yangquan.

Staring at the three things in front of him for a moment, Lin Xin slowly put away the box.

"Yangquan, every Yangjian relies on it as its core. Without it as flesh and blood, it is impossible to build a Dao foundation. It seems that we have to go back to the sect."

What he was thinking at this moment, the people in Youfu, so many aborigines, they have never heard of Yangquan, so how did they break through the foundation building period?

Gently put the box into the hidden compartment, Lin Xin turned around and prepared to leave the secret room.

hum! !

Suddenly, a flash of bright sword light pierced his throat.

The sword light is like an arrow that leaves the string, the whole body is snow white, slender as a needle, and the whole body emits a delicate white light.

Lin Xin hastily drew his sword to resist, and stabbed forward.

Chi!

The bloody light flashed, and his eyes suddenly blurred. When he saw it clearly again, he saw that he was piercing his left hand fiercely with a sword.

Severe pain quickly spread from the wound.

Scarlet blood dripped from the edge of the wound on the palm, and hit the black floor of the secret room, spattering some blood spots.

"I....."

He vaguely saw a red shadow flashing in front of him.

"Lingling!" He unfolded his posture and hurried to catch up, but only heard a little bit of crisp laughter.

After leaving the secret room, follow Hong Ying and turn left, and there is an empty corridor with no one on it. Just one long white corridor.

He walked in slowly, but he saw dark glass windows on the left side. Inside the transparent glass, he could faintly see the situation in the room.

Walking through the first room, he looked inside unconsciously, but saw a woman in white with black hair covering her face sitting upright on the head of the bed. She couldn't see what she looked like, but she just sat quietly on the head of the bed. It is facing the window.

The same is true for the second window. A woman with long black hair in a white skirt sits quietly on the bed, facing the window without moving.

Lin Xin walked through four windows, each with exactly the same scene. There was a woman with black hair and white skirt sitting on the head of the bed, motionless.

After walking for a certain distance, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Corridor? When did the villa have such a corridor?" He remembered that the villa's design couldn't have such a place with glazed tiles, and there should be guards guarding any place, instead of walking a distance like this There are no guards in sight yet.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked in the direction he came from.

There was a faintly twisted round hole there, which seemed to be the entrance to this corridor. A woman in a red skirt was standing at the entrance, looking at him with a smile. The woman looked a bit like Xiao Lingling, but her face was blurred.

Before he could react, the woman stepped back and reached out to grab the twisted round hole. Her seemingly slender arms clearly began to close the round hole little by little.

A bad premonition suddenly came to mind, and Lin Xin had a vague feeling that if he couldn't get out of that round hole quickly, he might be left here forever.

He didn't know where this corridor was. But it was an instinctive feeling that this corridor was definitely not a good place.

The posture unfolded in an instant, and Lin Xin suddenly seemed to have more than a dozen figures, bringing out a series of afterimages and rushing towards the woman in the red skirt.

"You...don't love me anymore?" The woman's face was blurred, but she made a slightly indistinct voice.

The sound penetrated into Lin Xin's ears, as if countless harsh noises were extremely mixed together, and then suddenly amplified many times.

He endured the noise, drew his sword and stabbed at the opponent.

"You're not Lingling!!" Lin Xin growled. Unknowingly, blood came out of both ears, and two red lines flowed out.

The sword light extended, and a sword stabbed the woman in the red skirt, piercing her abdomen directly.

The woman completely melted, like a candle, and quickly turned into a pool of red viscous liquid.

Only then did Lin Xin see that the round hole behind her was only more than one meter wide, and his body soared up, spinning and jumping out of the round hole. The moment he jumped out, he seemed to feel something touching his chest, like a hand, or something else.

call! ! !

Opening his eyes suddenly, Lin Xin took a deep breath like a fish deprived of oxygen.

The secret room was still in front of him, and he was still standing in front of the three materials that had been placed just now.

However, he felt that his forehead and vest were covered with cold sweat, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the sweat drenched his palm.

"That one just now, what is it?"

He also didn't understand that the hallucination originated from the Youfu, he had never been upgraded before, and he had been suppressed by his cultivation all the time, but the moment just now gave him a faint feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

"Lingling..." He slowly raised his finger, only to see that on the previous finger, the rotten place that remained from that time had spread down more and more.

Spread from fingertips to fingertips. As if they were no longer living fingers, the surface was pale and covered with corpse spots, and there was a trace of rotten smell...

Putting down his hands, Lin Xin panted heavily.

"Illusions, obviously strengthened..."

He felt a little out of breath. A deep crack appeared faintly in the palm of his left hand, like a sword wound.

Gently opening his clothes, he realized that there was a blue palm in the middle of his chest.

"Impossible, my cultivation base has improved, how could the hallucinations also improve?"

With his hands resting on the platform, his chest heaved violently.

"And this palm print is absolutely impossible to be formed by hallucinations. If you say so, there is only one possibility. The things I encountered in hallucinations are probably not just hallucinations..."

He has always regarded hallucinations as purely illusory things, but various signs at this time show that this is not just a simple hallucination......

"What made the hallucinations stronger?" He covered his clothes, and slowly examined his inner body.

killing? or something else?

He carefully recalled the differences between the recent period and the previous ones. There seems to be a realization in my heart. (to be continued ~^~)