Lin Xiumu searched in the giant whirlpool all night.
The sky to the east began to glow pale white, and at the junction of the sea and the sky, a red glow gradually covered the sea horizon.
"Brows...Brows..."
The call that filled with spiritual energy lingered in the broken ruins.
"I know you are still here... don't hide... come out and meet me."
The only response to him was the "crack" that sounded when the pure black void crack swallowed thunder and lightning.
The reason why Lin Xiumu killed Jiyuan without hesitation was not because of its nonsense, but because of its keen and precise detection ability.
At the moment when he found the bones of the eyebrows, Lin Xiumu was in a momentary trance, thinking that she had mistaken the eyebrows, thinking that the person who drove the female corpse to attack the shallow jade was not the eyebrows—after all, she had been dead for decades. Now, even the bones are turned into evil things in the sea of blood, right?
At that moment, he felt ashamed and dying for his distrust of the Taoist companion. If it weren't for Wei Liang's timely action, Lin Xiumu would have gone in a daze.
However, just as the skull's phalanx was pulled out of the chest cavity, Lin Xiumu suddenly realized another thing as he watched the blood soaking through his coat. That was him, Lin Xiumu, who was already dead in this world. He saw with his own eyes how he died.
But now, he is still standing here, he will be hurt and he will bleed.
Since he can appear here, why can't he double eyebrows? Therefore, the previous judgment was not wrong. The woman who attacked as shallow as jade and led herself to the ruins... it was her eyebrows! Just like myself, the one who has passed through more than ninety years and came to the next generation, double eyebrows.
Why did the eyebrows come here, why was called by a remnant soul as the "eyebrow mother", why did you want to use a female corpse to attack as shallow as a jade? Why did you lead yourself to the broken ruins... The answer to these questions, Lin Xiumu only May I know it alone.
He didn't want outsiders to interfere with his family affairs, and he didn't want to let others arbitrarily discuss his wife's behavior behind his back.
And Ji Yuan's scream sounded the alarm in his mind. This soul is much sharper than anyone else. When the bones of the eyebrows were still under the pool of blood, it had already discovered her existence, but it didn't get rid of the bones until the bones ran out of skin and flesh. Recognize his wife in every detail.
Keeping this soul will help find the eyebrows, but it will also expose this secret to Wei Liang.
So Lin Xiumu eliminated it without hesitation.
"Brows... come out and see me."
There was a faint anxiety between Lin Xiumu's eyebrows.
Wherever he went, his sleeves would be sprinkled with fine awns, like dandelion seeds floating in the wind, controlling the entire area calmly, and gradually spreading further away. They are extremely small, hidden in the aura of heaven and earth, it is difficult to be detected, even if they are detected, they will definitely be missed.
Not only to prevent being tracked, but also to find people.
"Brows... don't hide, I know you are here! Are you waiting for me to catch you myself!"
Lin Xiumu's figure suddenly stagnated in the shattering wind.
There was a clear movement from the gradually drifting spiritual seed. Someone touched them!
Lin Xiumu did not turn around. A pair of snow-white gauze sleeves were unfolded in the wind, and his figure turned from forward to swept backwards. The sleeves were dancing in the wind. After a few flashes, people appeared near the place where the movement came.
As soon as it settled, Lin Xiumu's pupils shrank violently--the place was only a hundred and eighty feet away from the gray "dragon sucking water" with a destructive aura.
He concealed his figure and breath subconsciously, and did not show up rashly.
He was cautious and did not dare to push the secret wife into anxiousness, he was afraid that she would rather fall into this ash column than face him.
Looking intently, it was a man who caught the eye first.
Seeing this man, Lin Xiumu's eyes were slightly complicated for a moment.
Wang Weizhi.
In the teahouse, Lin Xiumu once saw Wang Weizhi handing the Dark Realm map to Liu Qingyin, and then put down his words and said that he would take the opportunity to fly for her. Why did you come here after taking the opportunity to fly? Could it be that the chance of ascension lies in the Penglai ruins?
A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xiumu's lips.
What else can this so-called chance be? It must be the immortal mark that Penglai cannot erase even if it is destroyed.
After seeing the image remaining in the broken void, Lin Xiumu was able to determine that Penglai was not destroyed because of the depletion of the spiritual accumulation, but because someone tried to seize the imprint with force, accidentally causing the spiritual explosion.
There are only three people who know where Penglai's core hub is hidden and can enter that place smoothly without touching any restrictions.
One is the old master of Penglai, who has long been ignorant of the world, lives in simplicity, and is waiting to hold his grandson. Lin Xiumu's father, Lin Huangquan, is the immortal mark he picked up from Arakawa and built Penglai with one hand.
The other is Lin Xiumu himself.
There is another one, the Penglai Female Lord, with double eyebrows.
Lin Xiumu could not even find a reason to deceive herself.
Who else can it be besides her?
The hand hanging in the gauze sleeve clenched into a fist unconsciously. At this moment, Lin Xiumu had mixed feelings, and his mood was beyond words. Therefore, the previous three turbulences in Penglai were not due to lack of spiritual accumulation, but because the thief had repeatedly tried to take away the root of Penglai.
Eyebrows... Eyebrows...
She was his wife who was married by his fingertips. She was born in Penglai and grew up in Penglai. She grew up with him and practiced together, inseparable from each other.
She is bright and lively. Although she dislikes him every day like a dull gourd, saying that he can't make a fart with three mallets, and he needs to pay a salute before burning his eyebrows, but in fact, he knows that as long as he stands in a place where he can be seen, her eyes Never wanted to leave him for a while.
In her eyes, everything is just his background board, he is her center, his figure is always printed in the center of her pupils, as if he had been carved on those amber eyes.
He never had other thoughts. Although his temperament is inherently cold, he can't hold his heart so fiercely in front of his lover like her, but he knows he cares about her, she is like his blood, his bones, and his eyes , Is an indispensable part of him. He knows that he and she will be with him for the rest of the life, except for the child, there will never be a third person between them. And he will always be the center of her world and the meaning of her life.
He has always been so sure.
Finding that her imperial corpse attacked as shallow as a jade, he could still deceive himself into thinking that she was eating his jealousy, but by now, the facts were **** before his eyes.
Eyebrows are by no means kind.
However, no matter what the truth of Penglai's destruction, since Penglai Lord Lin Xiumu is standing here at this moment, no one can take away Penglai's foundation in front of him, or hurt his person.
Suddenly, Lin Xiumu keenly noticed the movement from below.
A flash of light flashed across his heart, and the unmoving figure shook slightly.
It turned out that he was so close to her before that he could catch her personally only a little bit.
Yesterday, the eyebrows must be under the blood pool, so the mahogany doll fluttered in as if going crazy. When the giant corpse climbed up, the reaction of the mahogany doll was obviously much smaller. The attraction of the twin corpses to it is far less than that of her alive.
In the next instant, the guess in his heart was confirmed.
I saw a slender and graceful figure flying out of the rocky mountains on the ocean floor.
The sun shines on her non-stretching body, emitting fine shimmers, as if turning her into a crystal-clear, innocent glass doll. Lin Xiumu knew better than anyone why she had no clothes on her body—her clothes were taken off by her, put on the wooden puppet, and jumped into the void in front of him, leaving him only a corner of the clothes.
But after leaving the puppet, she dived naked into the blood pool under the ocean.
What is she going there for? As soon as this question floated in Lin Xiumu's mind, the answer automatically ran into his eyes.
I saw a diamond-shaped crystal in the hands of both eyebrows, which appeared and disappeared in the field of vision from time to time. It was embedded in the core hub of Penglai Xiandao, maintaining the immortal mark of this fairyland.
Therefore, after using the puppet to adjust Lin Xiumu, both eyebrows dived into the blood pool, in order to find the immortal mark.
Lin Xiumu opened her mouth blankly, as if she wanted to say something, but what spewed out was a mouthful of pure and beautiful blood.
"Brows...double."
He could no longer hide his breath, stepping out of the hiding place.
He ignored the void cracks around him, and went straight through it. In the blink of an eye, several criss-cross blood stains appeared on his body, dyed with snow-white veil.
His lips trembled, his eyes locked in the mid-air figure of Doton.
Eyebrows did not see Lin Xiumu at first glance, because her path had been blocked by Wang Weizhi.
"Eh hey...huh?" Wang Weizhi said, "It's really Jin Chan's shell, even the shell is changed. Fuck you still take off your clothes!"
Looking at Wang Weizhi with both eyebrows, his face was expressionless, but the end of his eyes flickered.
The full lips tapped slightly, and the naked woman's voice seemed to be hooked into the bottom of people's heart.
"Huh? Handsome Xiao Langjun, are you waiting for me."
If Lin Chu heard this voice, she would definitely find it very familiar.
Lin Xiumu's heart sank.
This is the voice of eyebrows, but not her tone.
Wang Weizhi was stunned, and said: "You are... the female lord of Penglai, double eyebrows?!"
"It's the concubine body." Both eyebrows raised a lotus arm and pushed the long hair that was floating in front of you back to his head. "What do you want to do to me?"
When he was speaking, his body had teleported to Wang Weizhi, a green onion finger hooked his chin, exhaling like blue.
"Ok?"
Wang Weizhi only felt feverish in his nose. Although there was no fluctuation in his heart, his body responded very honestly. His throat became dry and dumb, his Adam's apple kept sliding up and down, and the blood poured uncontrollably toward the unspeakable place.
It's not that Wang Weizhi has never seen a woman. Before "falling in love" with Liu Qingyin, he had been ridiculous to make up for the absence of his parents.
He knew that he was not someone who fainted when he saw a fruit girl. He could feel that this woman smelled of blood. He also knew that what she held in the other hand was exactly the immortal mark he was looking for.
However, just when the woman stretched out his finger to him, he trembled, as if he had been hit by a Gu, his body was extremely stiff, he could only stalk his neck, forcibly put aura in front of him, to prevent her from attacking. He could feel that this woman aroused something in the deepest part of his body. This involuntary feeling was like love...
She looked into his eyes. In her big amber eyes, there seemed to be several meteors spinning.
"Huh? What do you want to do to me? It doesn't matter, it's okay. Now you just have to solve one person for me, and then I will let you... do whatever you want."
Her lips almost touched his face.
Wang Weizhi's eyes gradually lost focus: "...All right."
Lin Xiumu watched from the side, suddenly as if someone who had been drowning for a long time got a breath of fresh air, he opened his mouth, and a low growl overflowed from his throat.
"Yeah--"
Turning his eyebrows.
He saw Lin Xiumu's body covered in blood, her eyes straightened, step by step, walking towards her in the void.
His body was full of traumas cut by void cracks, and countless vines gushing from his body accompanied by blood, arrogantly spreading all over him, with a shocking aura of destruction.
"Lin Xiu..." The eyes of both eyebrows were in a daze, "You, what's wrong with you..."
Since seeing her for the first time, Lin Xiumu's upper and lower teeth have been bumping lightly, and when he heard the words, he suddenly crushed a tooth.
Lin Xiu, Lin Xiu.
Only the eyebrows would call him Lin Xiu affectionately.
Immediately, she quickly covered her chest with her hands and lowered her head.
"Why, others can look at you, can't I?" Lin Xiumu's long hair was windless and fluttered behind his head, and the vines that grew out of his body flew more presumptuously.
"Heh, what are you talking about. You are my lover. Lin Xiumu." When she raised her head, her eyes seemed to be full of honey, strands of honey, floating towards Lin Xiumu.
She threw away the unconscious Wang Weizhi, and in the next instant, she was leaning against Lin Xiumu's arms.
"Look, I have got the immortal imprint, solve these two people, and we will go home, okay?" Winks like silk.
Lin Xiumu looked down at her coldly, with a gentle tone: "Betrayer, you don't deserve to be my lover."
When she met the cold gaze, she knew that beauty could not deal with him. Moreover, his situation is different from Wang Weizhi's. If it weren't for Wang Weizhi's early attack, she would never have controlled him in a short time.
To deal with Lin Xiumu...
I saw her body shook slightly. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the glamorous color in her eyes disappeared, her eyes were full of deep fatigue, she opened her mouth and murmured: "Lin Xiu...help me..."
She smiled at him laboriously, very weak, but very bright.
Lin Xiumu's anger surged to his throat, but swallowed abruptly.
At this moment, his heart suddenly softened into a pool of cotton wool. He knows her too well, he knows that such a smile and look belong to the eyebrows, and it is absolutely impossible for others to fake it.
Lin Xiumu's eyes remained still, and the thoughts in her heart became firmer and stronger-no one would be allowed to intervene in Penglai's affairs. She should be taken away at this moment and not left for a moment.
He rolled his eyebrows and rolled his eyes and fainted in his arms. Lin Xiumu's complexion condensed, and he took out a piece of gauze from Qiankun's bag and put it over his eyebrows.
On that side, Wang Weizhi suddenly returned to his senses. The moment the consciousness returned to the cage, goose bumps suddenly appeared-just now the woman's way!
He raised his head in a daze and saw Lin Xiumu.
"Damn it!" Wang Weizhi's eyes widened.
Lin Xiumu lowered his eyes and turned to leave.
He already knew that the murder of the city was very dark, so he relied on Wang Weizhi? Let him practice for another five thousand years, and he will not be able to make such a situation. The current Wang Weizhi must have been framed, and Wang Weizhi here is even a passerby who can't beat him.
Lin Xiumu had no intention of entanglement with Wang Weizhi. The eyebrows and the immortal mark are already in his hands, and everything else is already in his eyes.
But Wang Weizhi was obviously unwilling to let him go.
The heavy sword was unsheathed, and Wang Weizhi passed the top of Lin Xiu's wood and landed in front of him, cutting off his way.
"Don't want to run away." Wang Weizhi's white cheeks were crawling with goose bumps and the corners of his mouth said, "Whether you are a human or a ghost, you have to leave it to the young master today!"
Lin Xiumu looked at him for a moment and calmly said: "I only need to use eight percent of my strength to take your life."
"Hey! Then let Xiaoye see what you are capable of." Wang Weizhi cried with a sword.
Lin Xiumu did not accept the move.
He is a very smart person. When he heard that Wang Weizhi asked Wang Weizhi to solve a person for her, he guessed that there might be a companion of Wang Weizhi in the lower blood pool, but he just didn't know what happened to him.
If you fight with Wang Weizhi, when the person below comes up to help, the situation will be greatly disadvantaged.
He avoided it sideways, but Wang Weizhi pressed hard.
After fighting three or five moves, Lin Xiumu seemed a little annoyed, and the vines swaggering around her body slid back into her body, pinched with one hand, and pointed towards Wang Wei.
I saw countless vine hands suddenly appeared at Wang Weizhi's feet. Wherever he flashed, those vine hands sprout and chased wherever he went.
Wang Weizhi recognized Lin Xiumu and knew that Lord Penglai had already died in the disaster of Penglai. At this moment, facing him alive, he really felt a little frustrated in his heart. He also saw that this person used Lin Xiumu's "pre-life" moves, Wang Weizhi changed It was a chill in his back, just avoiding the vine hands like **** ghost claws, and didn't want to be touched by them.
Just when he trembles to avoid those things, the real ultimate move has been generated above his head.
Lin Xiumu sprinkled the blood from his wound on the top of Wang Weizhi's head by swaying the vines. The golden blood runes surged, and a bergamot hand soon floated.
It was on the edge of the pool of blood that trapped the giant corpse with the golden bell technique.
Lin Xiumu had no intention of hurting Wang Weizhi's life, but wanted to trap him quickly, and then walked away.
"Om—"
Wang Weizhi raised his head anxiously, only to see that the real golden bell was already under his head!
A grin appeared on Wang Weizhi's face, and his backhand slammed his sword hilt against his chest, forcing a mouthful of pure heart to blood, his **** lips and teeth were all grinning, and his smile was handsome and stern.
"Come on! The little master hasn't been so happy in a long time! Fight!"
I saw that blood spurted on the epee, and the epee suddenly seemed to be thrown into a furnace. The whole body was hot and transparent, and white steam was steaming.
Just as he was about to perform his stunt, in the sea breeze, a calm and flat voice suddenly came.
"Naughty."
Lin Xiumu's heart suddenly seemed to be hit by a calf.
He was sure he had never heard this voice, but he had seen the irresistible momentum concealed under that plain tone in another person.
Lin Xiumu's pupils shrank slightly, looking towards the place.
As he expected, this man came from the ocean floor.
On his body, there was no sign of spiritual surging. His looks are unremarkable and his eyes are indifferent. When he appeared, the arrogance of others was short of three points unconsciously, even Lin Xiumu's heart seemed to be pressed down, his heart fell slightly, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.
At this moment, the golden bell was less than one foot away from Wang Weizhi, and Wang Weizhi's exquisite style of injuring the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred will be issued soon.
Lin Xiumu didn't think this person had the power to recover, so he smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I left first..."
Before he could finish his words, he took a breath and looked at the heavy sword in Wang Weizhi's hand in disbelief.
The sword body that turned into lava was rapidly condensing, and the golden bell was also covered with frost when it covered Wang Weizhi, and the cracks opened one after another.
Lin Xiumu noticed that the eyebrows in her arms flicked.
"Crack."
At the same time as the golden bell shattered, the small golden blood runes condensed in the shape of a bergamot above the golden bell, one by one frozen into snow-white dumplings, snapped and fell downward.
This person is very strong!
Without thinking, Lin Xiumu swung out the vines, and quickly retreated back.
The eyebrows in his arms suddenly struggled hard, broke free from his arms, and swept to the side.
"Lin Xiumu, stop them for me!"
The light gauze that Lin Xiumu was covering her body was ruthlessly abandoned by her, and her graceful figure came out from under the gauze, twisting her waist, grasping the immortal mark, and fled into the distance.
She didn't care about the void cracks that covered the entire area, she could only avoid the vital points, and her body was soon covered with blood.
Lin Xiumu felt a pain, and subconsciously blocked the eyebrows and the chasing soldiers.
"I……"
"silly."
The ordinary-looking man raised a hand.
Lin Xiumu suddenly felt the temperature of his body drop sharply. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. When he put his hands together, he saw a big brown ball like coconut shell encircling him to protect him. In the blink of an eye, the cold air had penetrated through the "coconut shell" to Lin Xiumu's side.
He heard the cracking sound of the "coconut shell" soon.
Don't guess, it has been frozen into an ice shell and is breaking.
Lin Xiumu was shocked.
What kind of power this is really unheard of!
This move is Penglai's strongest body protection stunt, even if eighteen sword masters come to cut it, it has to be cut for three days and three nights.
Under this person, he didn't even survive! If he hadn't taken the opportunity to sacrifice the extremist style immediately, it would be himself who had been frozen into a pile of ice at this moment.
In a flash, the body protection skills fell apart. Lin Xiumu stood blankly in the air, unable to recover for a while.
Turning his eyes slowly, he saw the figure rushing towards his eyebrows. The void in front of the eyebrows has already floated a starting point of broken ice, and the killing formation is about to encircle.
The eyebrows were panicked, and they were getting closer and closer to the gray "dragon sucking water"...
"Brows! Stop!" Lin Xiumu's voice trembled, and the sound was slightly broken.
A few icy mists shot at the eyebrows, all of which were blocked by her backhand with indelible marks. In a blink of an eye, she has swept into the range of the gray "dragon sucking water". From a distance, she can't tell whether she has been involved in it!
"Brows!"
During the storm, a clear smile suddenly sounded: "If you want it, go inside and get it! Good husband, I'm waiting for you at the extreme of heaven——"
The streamer flashed across, and the immortal mark was thrown into a sharp arc by the eyebrows, falling into the gray "dragon sucking water". She did not hesitate, and immediately turned and swept to the west at full speed.
She knew that in the eyes of this person, she was not as important as the immortal mark.
Sure enough, after this person flashed once, his body stopped on the side of the "dragon sucking water", as if he was pondering.
Lin Xiumu was frightened-no matter how long this person hesitated, he would be involved in it!
However, he saw that he did not rush, stepping diagonally, as if looking at flowers in the backyard, stepping into the "dragon sucking water". In the blink of an eye, Lin Xiumu saw a plain, indifferent face.
This person was not broken into pieces. I saw the white light flashing all over his body, and a small horn was soon missing from "Dragon Absorbing Water".
‘This, this person is too strong...’
At this moment, Lin Chu just asked Wei Liang a question: "I never saw you cultivate, why do you get stronger and stronger?"
Wei Liang smiled at the corners of his lips, and replied casually: "Compared with my strength, this is still a long way away. The deeper the fusion of the spirit and soul, the stronger the strength can be exerted."
Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly took a long breath.
How strong is the "him" in this world? !