The great wizard told Lin Xi, "the ancestors said that if the emperor envoy looks for Li Lake, he doesn't have to go through a lot of trouble. He's right in front of you and close at hand..."
Lin Xi was completely confused. Looking back on all the places he had experienced since he went to the island, he still didn't have any clue. He was close to him and couldn't touch it.
Thinking of the later, he couldn't help complaining. He told him directly that it would be over. He was only engaged in these empty heads. Where would he guess?
Lin Xi really wronged others when he thought so, because in the mythological era, there were no later developed words. If you want to leave information, you can only rely on oral inheritance, while the inheritance of the people guarding the mausoleum has been very difficult to write down these languages as early as in one accident after another.
Moreover, oral inheritance is inherently unstable. When the content of a sentence is transmitted from the front to the back, the meaning of expression is very different. Over time, the content will naturally be different.
The prophecy left by the great wizard in the mythical age spans thousands of years and can be preserved through so many times. It is fortunate.
You can't see how much inheritance, civilization and history have been submerged in the dust of history and haven't been found so far.
"Close at hand, what do you mean..."
Lin Xi thought over and over again. The meaning of being close to him must be related to his side. He should start from his side, but in a short time, he really couldn't think of a clue. It seems that he had to go back and think about it slowly.
"In addition to these two languages, what else did your ancestors say..."
Temporarily in a calm mood, Lin Xi then asked the wizard.
The wizard shook his head slowly and said, "all the prophecies left by our ancestors have told you that our mission has been completed, but now, we have an unkind request. Please make sure your majesty agrees..."
Lin Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "I have an appointment with your ancestors. If your family has any request, as long as I can do it, it doesn't hurt to say..."
Hearing Lin Xi's words, the great wizard was obviously excited. He knelt down again and said, "please see the thin face of our ancestors, avenge our family and kill the thieves who invaded our family..."
Although Lin Xi guessed, he was surprised to hear the big wizard say it himself, and hesitated because his request was not so easy to do.
The so-called invaders are the forces on the island. Among these forces, Lin Xi is the weakest - they can't protect themselves. How can they avenge the people guarding the mausoleum?
Even if they can avenge them, the forces of several parties add up to a large number, so they can't kill them all. Although Lin Xi is not a good man, he can't bear to kill so much, even if they are all enemies.
When he found Lin Xi hesitant, the great wizard immediately became anxious, robbed the ground with his head and said in a painful voice: "our family has no struggle with the world and lives in seclusion on this isolated island, but there are outsiders who treat them with courtesy and never bully the weak..."
"The invaders who came here this time killed our leader, hurt our people's lives and wanted to invade our family. We can't tolerate such deep blood feuds. Please make mercy on our family and make decisions for our family in the face of our ancestors..."
Lin Xi frowned tightly. Although the accusation of the great wizard was reasonable, he could not directly agree due to moral pressure.
Reading the agreement in the mythological era, if Lin Xi does nothing, he will also have psychological pressure. He can't help but retreat or enter. He can't make up his mind for a time.
"I have said for a long time that this boy is indecisive, weak and incompetent. He will definitely push three and four. Now you see it with your own eyes, don't you give up..."
Just when Lin Xi thought out his words and was ready to respond, he suddenly heard a loud voice outside the temple, full of disdain and strong aggression.
Lin Xi was surprised and looked outside the temple. When the sound sounded, it should still be on the square. When the sound fell, it was already outside the temple.
The voice master's eyes fell on Lin Xi, and a strong killing intention rippled from him, impacting Lin Xi's nerves and coming to the temple.
After so many things, Lin Xi was particularly sensitive to killing. He looked awe inspiring and his muscles were tight. He was ready to deal with each other's attack at any time. Moreover, he felt strong danger from each other. This was the first time he had such a strong feeling after breaking through his skill, which was much stronger than when facing his friends.
Doesn't this mean that the strength of the visitor is above his friends and disciples?
How is that possible!
"It's him..."
Seeing the visitor's face, Lin Xi was surprised again, because he had seen the man's appearance.
He was about sixty or seventy years old, with several strands of goat beard. His beard was half black and white. He looked quite clean in a navy blue Zhongshan suit.
It is worth noting that the visitor's face is morbid waxy yellow, and his steps are stiff and stiff. The distance of each step seems to have been measured, and his hands are unusually thick and broad, like two Pu fans.
In Lin Xi's mind, he remembered the memory that he had seen the old man and had a deep memory. That is, when he was in Fenghuang village, he appeared with Deng Xiaoyu and was called grandpa by Deng Xiaoyu.
In addition, Lin Xi has long suspected that the person who helped Su min and them resist the foreign enemy is Deng Xiaoyu's grandfather, that is, the sick visitor in front of him - only this person is Deng Xiaoyu's only help.
However, Lin Xi wondered why he was so hostile to him?
Based on the relationship between Lin Xi and Deng Xiaoyu, even if they are not friends, they should not be enemies.
Thinking of this, Lin Xi stood up slowly, looked at the old man and asked slowly, "senior, do we have a misunderstanding? Things are not what you think..."
But just as Lin Xi's voice fell, the old man suddenly burst into the air, waved a palm of a palm fan, patted it on Lin Xi's head, and shouted, "I don't care what you are, I'll kill you first..."
While the palm fell, a sharp wind gushed out of his palm and swept Lin Xi's face. There was a faint sound of wind and thunder, which made Lin Xi feel burning pain.
"Old man, I'm afraid you can't do it..."
Lin Xi was suddenly attacked. He was shocked. He quickly raised his hands to resist the old man's slap. Subconsciously, he tried his best.
He could clearly feel that the power of the old man's slap could not only open mountains and crack rocks, but also flatten even a piece of steel.
If Lin Xiruo is photographed, I'm afraid he will be photographed into meat mud!
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