Chapter 1820

The most frightening thing about the Nether Sword Art is not killing people, but letting the soul endure thousands of years of experience and torture. As long as the brain nerves are a little normal, no one wants to experience the taste of the Nether Sword Art.

"I know, you can do it this way." Ma Qingkong jumped off the front of the car, smiling freely, "In any case, it must be better than now."

Wang Linlin grabbed Ma Qingkong and said sharply, "You can't bear the loneliness of a thousand years, but you can bear the torture of thousands of years?"

Ma Qingkong looked at the little hand holding his arm, his face full of vicissitudes was full of jokes: "Nalan Duoduo, who was thousands of years ago, would never talk too much with the victim after the conditions were met, senior sister, always remember your identity, you It is the all-powerful Nalan Duoduo, a strong man whose master placed high hopes on her, not the dead Miss Sun."

Wang Linlin let go of her hand and replied flatly, "I'm just not worth it for you."

"Nalan Duoduo won't think that a person is worthy or not after he loses his use value." Ma Qingkong sat down in the driving seat, turned his head and smiled at Wang Linlin who was sitting in the back seat, "things that are even more worthless Senior sister has done it all, I am nothing, at least..."

Ma Qingkong patted Han Dao beside him, his eyes became more tender: "At least I have someone to accompany me, and after living for a thousand years, who the hell doesn't know that loneliness is the greatest pain?"

Wang Linlin seemed to realize something, and sighed faintly: "Okay, I will fulfill you, and try my best to make you suffer less. The Nether Sword Art is not necessarily a life-and-death torture for thousands of years."

What? ! Ma Qingkong trembled all over, and turned her head: "Senior sister, what you said is true?"

"He Xiaotian can comprehend the most powerful move under such limited conditions. I have been wandering for thousands of years without thinking about the Nether sword technique, what else can I do?" Wang Linlin opened the sword box, looking at the tenderness in the eyes of the Nether sword. "Perhaps Zhou Gongdao didn't understand it before. The moment Zhou Gongdao fell down, she should have thought clearly and naturally understood. At least in this world we live in, there is no one other than me who can understand the Nether Sword Art to such a level. Man, master can't do it, and neither can Yuan Nishang!"

Ma Qingkong looked at the Nether Sword exuding a cold aura, and said excitedly: "As expected of Nalan Duoduo a thousand years ago!"

"Didn't you criticize me just now?"

Snapped!

Wang Linlin closed the sword box, and said to Ma Qingkong, "Let's go, it's getting late, and my weight in Master's heart will definitely drop a lot. Thousands of years ago, I killed such scum as He Xiaotian without any effort. Thousands of years later It doesn't make sense to comprehend the magic of immortality, but to decline in strength."

Ma Qingkong stepped on the gas pedal, and after a while, he asked abruptly, "Senior Sister, I'm curious, how did you realize it."

"A line of good and evil, a thought of gods and demons, how can there be absolute good and evil, and how can there be stereotyped gods and demons?" Wang Linlin rubbed her temples, leaned against the car window, and watched the children chasing and frolicking in the field outside, with a few traces hanging from the corners of her mouth. Longing and sweet, "The days when you chased on the embankment must be very beautiful. In fact, I also yearn for such days. I am carefree, looking at the blue sky and breathing the air without blood. How wonderful."

In a certain villa in Chuzhou, Qiu Shuihan was holding a wine glass, glanced at Wen Xingchen who was sitting quietly drinking tea, and said with a smile, "You should try fine wine, it's much better than tea."

Wen Xingchen showed an elegant smile, took a sip of the tea, shook his head and said, "I'm still used to drinking tea."

Qiu Shuihan smiled faintly, and pouted at the book on her lap: "Everyone reads e-books in this day and age, why do you still read these things?"

"This kind of book is hard to find on the Internet, and I don't like looking at the screen of my phone very much. It always feels unreal." Wen Xingchen flipped through the books, with an extremely calm smile on his lips.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Shuihan poured himself a glass of wine.

"History of World Philosophy." Wen Xingchen picked up the book and shook it, then leaned on the sofa and read it intently.

Qiu Shuihan was a little speechless to her: "You have such a strong comprehension ability, but you like secular history and philosophy, Wen Xingchen, you are the strangest person I have ever met."

Wen Xingchen closed the book, gently placed it on the coffee table, and said seriously: "In the eyes of Master, this world is not at the same level as the world you live in. I also admit that your world's immortal cultivation is very powerful. But Master, have you ever thought about how much the secular world has changed over thousands of years, and what kind of situation the secular world lives in in that world?"

Qiu Shuihan frowned, put down the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Do you mean that this world is stronger than my world, because the world has initially possessed the strength to fight against the hidden world?"

"No, what I mean is that there are so many things worth learning from the secular world and even the people in the secular world," Wen Xingchen stroked the book lightly, and said slowly, "Master, don't you think that the Tao of your world is too much?" In a single world dominated by immortals, have people's thinking solidified?"

Qiu Shuihan's eyes were full of admiration: "You think a lot and you have a strong comprehension ability. There are some things we can't comprehend, but you can see clearly. You have the potential to become a top powerhouse in my world!"

Wen Xingchen shook his head: "I'm not too interested in becoming a top powerhouse. I just want to find out what the soul of immortal law is, and what the soul of martial arts is."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Qiu Shuihan put the wine glass heavily on the coffee table: "Although this world is good, the soil for comprehension is a bit barren. Only in that world can you be like a fish in water, Wen Xingchen, whether you agree with me or not , and no matter what the relationship between you and Ye Lingtian is, the facts that have already happened can no longer be changed. I am your savior. I only want you to go to that world to help me take revenge. I will not interfere in any way!"

Seeing that Wen Xingchen remained silent, Qiu Shuihan said while pouring wine, "Maybe you won't be able to ask when the time comes, as long as you are worthy of your conscience."

"What I promised your master will naturally be done." Wen Xingchen smiled at Qiu Shuihan.

"That's good." Qiu Shuihan took out an empty wine glass, filled it up, and said, "Linlin has reached the peak of the high-level immortal level. Originally, I asked Qingkong to lead you and Linlin to Gaixia. Thinking about it, it's you The three go first."

Wen Xingchen was a little puzzled: "Aren't you going?"

"If I continue to strengthen my cultivation, who knows when I will meet my senior sister, I will lose to her in the confrontation, and I will not be able to forgive myself," Qiu Shuihan smiled helplessly when thinking of the previous confrontation scenes, "After all, I inherited the master's mantle, and I lost at the starting line. If it wasn't for that...that's all, let alone Ye Guzi's rotten sesame seeds."

The door slowly opened, Wang Linlin and Ma Qingkong walked up to Qiu Shuihan and saluted respectfully.

Qiu Shuihan motioned for the two to sit down and pouted towards the two glasses of wine: "Even if it's different from what I expected, it's not too bad. Drinking this glass of wine is a celebration."

Wang Linlin drank the wine in one gulp, blushed slightly, and said timidly, "I'm sorry, Master, I failed your expectations."

"Fast has its benefits, and slow has its benefits. It's terrible to stay the same." Qiu Shuihan looked Wang Linlin up and down, nodded lightly, "You have changed a lot from before, and I think you won't make some mistakes before. It's good, I'm very happy."

"Master is satisfied, disciple is happy." Wang Linlin replied respectfully.

Qiu Shuihan looked at Ma Qingkong again, poured a glass of wine for him, and smiled gently: "You have performed quite well these years, without you, it would have taken some effort to find He Xiaotian, and Linlin wouldn't have done so." As soon as you recover your cultivation, this glass of wine is my respect to you."

Ma Qingkong's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly: "This is what a disciple should do. Master, you are being polite."

After drinking the wine, Qiu Shuihan wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to Ma Qingkong, "Even though you are a younger brother, you know the Nine Great Masters best. Zou Jiuzhou is at Gaixia, and Fan Tianling can't run far. Take your senior sister and your senior sister with you." Go to Gaixia to have a look, if the stars don't step into the peak of the high-level fairy, I will always have no idea in this world against Yuan Nishang."

Ma Qingkong put down the empty wine glass, glanced at Wen Xingchen, and asked tentatively, "Master, won't you go with me?"

Qiu Shuihan shook his head slightly: "Let me get used to this world first. Thousands of years ago, I always felt that there was a place to break through the space rules of this world, but I always couldn't catch the key point. I want to take this time to think about it. , if you understand it, ten Yuan Nishang will never try to beat me."

When Wen Xingchen heard what Qiu Shuihan said, the surprise in his eyes was quickly replaced by admiration.

Ma Qingkong stood up, nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

"Then go." Qiu Shuihan walked towards the second floor with his hands behind his back, suddenly remembered something, turned his head, and smiled at Wang Linlin, "Wait for me to get down."

After a while, Qiu Shuihan came down from the second floor, holding a sweater in his hand: "It's snowing in Gai, I knit a sweater for nothing, you put it on."

Wang Linlin looked at the sweater in her hand, then at Qiu Shuihan, her eyes were slightly flushed: "Master..."

"Go." Qiu Shuihan waved his hand, and said softly when going up the stairs, "Don't let me down."

"No." Wang Linlin bowed to Qiu Shuihan.

Wen Xingchen stood at the door, looked at Qiu Shuihan's figure, and smiled at Wang Linlin: "Senior Sister, Master really loves you the most."

"Yeah, it hurts me."

Wang Linlin opened the car door and sat in the back row, looking at the fading villa with complicated emotions in her eyes.

After the blizzard that night, the snow fell intermittently for a few days, and the temperature naturally dropped.

The winter in Gaixia this year came very early, and the wind was much colder than in previous years.

Gaixia criminal police brigade parking lot, a Rolls-Royce sedan slowly stopped.

A gray-haired old man came down from the back row, looked around, and walked towards the office building.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for? Have you registered?" A police officer saw the old man walking straight towards the captain's office on the second floor, stopped him, and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm looking for your captain, I need someone!" The old man smiled faintly, full of air.