Chapter 2000 : Hide with the Tiger
Under a towering ancient tree, Fanglin Panxi sat, and Qinghong Sword, who lost his strength, quietly leaned on the ancient tree. E-fiction www “W. ＊1XIAOSHUO. COM
Fang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked at the Qinghong sword beside him, his expression could not help but trance, and there seemed to appear the dashing figure of the silver old man again in front of him.
Although the Qinghong sword is there, people are no longer there.
In the past few days, Fang Lin has been reluctant to think of Jing Zhulong’s death, because every time he thinks of it, he is extremely heavy.
For Fang Lin, Jing Zhulong is the same as a teacher and a friend. When he was the weakest, Jing Zhulong has been helping himself. If there is no Jing Zhulong, Fang Lin might not be able to live at all. Now, I don’t know where he died.
The two used to beware of each other, especially Fang Lin. For a long time, they felt that the former demon saint was calculating himself and intending to seize his body.
It wasn’t until later that the two experienced a lot of hardships, and the gap was gradually eliminated, and Fang Lin regarded him as a figure who respected the elders.
Until Fang Lin refined Nirvana Dan and recovered his body for Jing Zhulong, the two did their own thing.
When he learned that Jing Zhulong was dead, Fang Lin realized that since that separation, he had never met again.
“Lao Gan’s body is dead, even you have become like this.” Fang Lin held the Qinghong sword in his hand. Although Qinghong’s sword was still sharp, Fang Lin knew that the sword had been discarded and lost all strength, so It’s just an ordinary sword. Jing Qinghong’s remnant soul has left this sword. I don’t know where to go, or maybe it has disappeared.
Thinking of this, Fang Lin couldn’t help but sigh. He also wanted to find the dead body of Jing Zonglong in the past hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers. Although the man was dead, he would have to let him settle down in the land. The once glorious demon saint, If there wasn’t even a corpse collector after death, how desolate.
It’s just that the matter of Du Gu’s mindfulness is even more serious. Fang Lin has no way to leave the ancient demon ridge. He can only find a chance to find Jing Zhulong’s body and bury it later.
“It is already clear that Liao Cansheng is in the Qin Capital.” Qi Tian Yao Sheng appeared here, Lin said.
Fang Lin nodded and appeared as a doppelganger, standing beside Fang Lin, just like Fang Lin.
This is not an ordinary avatar, but Fang Lin’s own flesh and blood, with nearly 80% of Fang Lin’s strength, and more real dragon flesh and blood mixed, so the body is also very strong.
Although it is a doppelganger, its strength is enough to crush any indestructible strong, and it can be a battle if it meets one or two fate.
But after all, it is a doppelganger. Many aspects are incomparable. For example, it is impossible to use treasures, but Fang Lin just let this doppelganger talk to Moshou about the conditions of black talk. It is not to fight life and death. Strength is not very important.
Fang Lin glanced at the doppelganger, who had the same mind, and left the ancient demon ridge directly to Qin Capital.
“Are you sure you can succeed?” Qi Tian Yao Sheng couldn’t help saying with some worry.
Fang Lin sighed: “Whether it is successful or not, you always have to give it a try before you know. If this road doesn’t work, I have other ways.”
Qi Tian Yao Sheng heard Fang Lin actually had other ways, could not help but be curious: “There are other ways? Then why should I venture to see Mo Shouhei?”
Fang Lin hesitated for a while. The other method he called was also the most extreme one. He used his soul to save Du Gu and read them.
After all, there are life and death samsara in Fang Lin’s soul. If Fang Lin sacrifices his own way and injects the soul’s power into the bodies of Dugu Nian, they are likely to save their lives.
Only in this way, Fang Lin will definitely die, after all, even the soul is given to each other, is there any reason to survive.
It’s just that this is the last way. If there is really no hope, Fang Lin will sacrifice himself to save several people.
“The demon saint will know by then.” Fang Lin didn’t explain much, but just said so.
Qi Tian Yao Sheng saw Fang Lin seems to have a hidden word, and did not ask anything.
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In the Nine Kingdoms and Seven Seas, all forces are subject to the Supreme Sanctuary, and even the best masters hidden behind the Three Religions–Hei Dao Dao Sheng, Jinding Buddha Emperor, and Hei Dao Dao Sheng all chose to surrender.
In the whole world, only the monster beast family can still be alone, which is also because of the Qitian demon holy and demon holy tree.
The Supreme Temple naturally takes Moshou Black as the honor, but Moshou Black is the invincible strong of the Martial Supreme Realm, which is naturally out of the ordinary. The matters of the Supreme Temple are generally handled by Liao Cansheng, a disciple of Moshou Black.
Among the Qin capital, the atmosphere was solemn. The years when the Three Emperors ruled the Nine Kingdoms had passed, and the Qin Capital Imperial City became the place where Liao Cansheng lived.
And the strong men of Fengjian Pavilion who followed Liao Cansheng were all in the Qin capital. It can be said that the masters are like clouds, and the strongmen gather.
Even the original Heaven Swallowing Hall cannot be compared with the current Fengjian Pavilion.
Fang Lin came to the Qin Capital!
The moment he stepped into the Qin capital, he was already revealed, and Fang Lin knew that, so he didn’t hide anything, and walked straight toward the direction of the imperial capital.
Coming outside the imperial capital, a figure stood at the splendid gate of the city, and looked at Fang Lin from afar.
This person is Liao Cansheng!
“You finally came.” Liao Cansheng said with a smile, the other party Lin said.
Fang Lin glanced at him without expression: “Where is Mo Shouhei?”
Liao Cansheng said: “Master is not here.”
Fang Lin frowned: “I want to see him.”
“I know your intention. If you want to save the people who swallow the heaven, you should know what to pay.” Liao Cansheng said with a smile.
Fang Lin glanced coldly at Liao Cansheng: “Let Mo Shouhei talk to me, you don’t have this qualification yet.”
Liao Cansheng didn’t care about Fang Lin’s tone People like him have long been flattered.
“I really can’t compare with your Fang Danzun, but now it’s you who asks for my respect.” Liao Cansheng finished, just looking at Fang Lin, waiting for his response.
Fang Lin said: “I can give Mo Shouhei a medicine that is not weaker than the life and death samsara.”
Liao Cansheng’s pupils shrank, but on the surface it was calm: “Master only needs life and death samsara.”
“The life-and-death reincarnation is long gone, and now there are not enough resources to refine another life-and-death reincarnation.” Fang Lin said.
There was a playful smile on Liao Cansheng’s mouth: “The life-and-death reincarnation pill is on you, depending on whether your Fang Dan is willing to give up.”
Fang Lin was slightly silent, and it seemed that Mo Shouhei’s attitude was very clear, that is, to ask Fang Lin to give birth and reincarnation to Dan.
Just doing so would undoubtedly seek to hide from the tiger. If Mo Shouhei really got the life and death reincarnation, I am afraid the situation will be more serious.
(End of this chapter)