lethal arsenal

Chapter 496: The sword points to the immortal way?

Lin Dong looked up, his brows suddenly lowered, and what appeared in front of him was a pretty, stern, oval face.

But, this is a maid. She wears a double bun and a royal blue dress. She is pretty and charming.

But she is indeed a maid.

Where is the primeval empress?
For a moment, Lin Dong's face darkened. He was particularly angry. Doesn't the Demon Lord have such a big score?
Lin Dong thought, "I'm here to discuss business and cooperation with you, not to flatter you."

Thinking again about the bullshit test that Su Li and Qing Luan had just endured, a wave of evil fire burst out uncontrollably.

"Hanxiang?"

Su Li, a woman in black who was two positions behind Lin Dong, also looked surprised.

Hanxiang must be the name of the maid in the sapphire blue dress, who is also a maid under the empress.

Hanxiang rolled her eyes at Su Li, and then, with a dignified gesture of blessing to Lin Dong, she said in a clear voice: "Master Lin, please calm down. Your Majesty is waiting for you here, but..."

"wrong."

The way all the gods and Buddhas attack their opponents is just to steal their homes.

Lin Dong glanced back and forth and waved his hands, his face expressionless.

"you……"

As the maid Hanxiang narrated, Lin Dong gradually understood.

"Humph."

"Would you like a fortune? I'll bless you."

Lin Dong interrupted and said, "If I remember correctly, it was you who came to me." Lin Dong's words seemed to be out of tune, but in fact he was just talking about asking me for help?

Fairy Hanxiang turned around and picked up a lottery tube from the incense table, and then handed it to Lin Dong with a smile on her face.

"Leader, don't be afraid. General Baihe is not as good at talking about Taoism and practicing..."

Who would do something that doesn't do any good?
Su Li's expression on the side was a little worried. He curled his lips in annoyance and said dullly: "Whoever opens his mouth is going to take away a layer of merit from the Netherworld. Even if he wants to join forces with you and stand for you, he will naturally let us see it. Your strength."

Lin Dong looked around, but his eyes fell on the Qingluan Bird without restraint.

Su Li asked coldly.

"Saving people is my sincerity, what about you guys? Where is your sincerity?"

Mortals are afraid of consequences, Bodhisattvas are afraid of causes.

Lin Dong let out a sneer, the world is indeed a huge grassroots team.

Halfway through the conversation.

It was the time of the Yangjian calendar when Yuanshi Tianzun was giving a lecture, and Old Immortal Nanhua was originally going to Miluo Palace to listen to the lecture.

His voice was much more arrogant, "Fairy, if you have anything else, it's okay to say it. It's not easy to get to Nanyang Cave Heaven. Could it be related to the old Nanhua Fairy?"

"Qingcheng Mountain Tianxin Valley, which is the Yangjian Dojo of the Empress, there are two little snakes, one green and one white. Something happened. Now they are trapped in the Nanyang Cave. Someone needs to help. A Qing, A Li, I and I are not able to take action. Please ask the leader to run for us."

"okay."

"My bamboo tube economics can bless you with life skills and make you have a smooth road ahead."

Lin Dong grinned, revealing a pair of sharp white teeth.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lin Dong turned his head to the side again. Feng Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "Just think that the prime minister owes me a favor."

"Besides..."

Fairy Hanxiang's face turned red with anger.

"I never believe in fate."

Lin Dong had a straight face, coughed, and cleared his throat: "Even if the primeval empress comes, I will say the same thing. Unity will benefit both sides, and division will be harmful. We all need each other, not a certain family. Queen’s relief.”

Fairy Hanxiang's face remained unchanged and she said with a good temper.

Fairy Hanxiang put down the lottery tube casually and explained patiently: "Nanyang Dongtian is one of the several dojos of Nanhua Old Immortal, among which the general guarding the mountain is General Baihe."

The voice paused.

Since the Green Snake and the White Snake were the pets of Jiuyou Sunu, why were they blocked in Nanhua Old Immortal’s dojo?
This is not considered stealing, but what is considered stealing?

As for Lin Dong, he naturally relaxed.

"Fate? Smooth road? I'm afraid it will be difficult for a fairy to achieve a smooth road, right? I, Lin Yuanjue, am today because I never believe in fate. Fate magic is mysterious, and there is no real money."

What I didn't expect was that for some unknown reason, Old Immortal Nanhua turned back on the way, and Empress Jiuyou Sunu had no choice but to personally go out and stop Old Immortal Nanhua.

Things were more treacherous than Lin Dong thought, and for some reason it ended up involving Old Immortal Nanhua again?
Lin Dong's eyes turned to Fairy Hanxiang, and he frowned and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Ah Qing, who had transformed into Qingluan, couldn't help but his face darkened, and he was about to scold someone for his wishful thinking.

"hehe."

Lin Dong asked bluntly.

"what do you want?"

Empress Jiuyou Sunu also took this opportunity to summon Lin Dong because she needed help for something.

Favor is cause and effect, so how can we repay it easily?
"This……"

Fairy Hanxiang was indecisive, and she did not dare to make a decision for Jiuyou Sunu.

Lin Dong seemed to have read through her thoughts a long time ago, and then said: "That's right, the primeval empress is not here today, so just think that the three fairies owe me once." He said with a smile.

Some causes and effects require one's life to repay the debt. How can one repay it easily?

"Okay, we promise you."

The matter was urgent, and Su Li was outspoken, but he agreed with determination.

At the side, Ah Qing and Fairy Hanxiang had not yet spoken out what they wanted to refute.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Lin Dong opened his mouth to make a decision.

Because he was thinking about the Demon Lord, Lin Dong also wanted to find a back-up man for himself. Lin Dong was naturally wary of the great Demon Lord whose Taoist realm was as high as mountains and seas, and who was unpredictable.

The layout is often laid down step by step in this way.

Qingluan, Su Li, and Hanxiang are all direct descendants of Jiutian Su Nu. If something happens to them, how can Su Nu empress remain indifferent?
Therefore, Lin Dong felt that he could do this deal.

Moreover, he had interfered with the Demon Lord's layout, and sooner or later he and Nanhua Old Immortal would be on opposite sides, and now he had the opportunity to take a first look at his cave. Even if he could only take a peek, it would be great.

"Fairy, can you give me the coordinates? I'll be back as soon as I leave."

Lin Dong said that he planned to hurry up and get this matter done.

"Aqing gave the boundary-breaking talisman to Leader Lin."

Fairy Hanxiang bowed towards Lin Dong to express her gratitude.

……

Push the door open and enter.

Bronze bells chime, drums beat, silk and bamboo sounds sound, and a scent of fragrance rises in the wind.

On the endless jade steps, seventy-two Taoist boys in yellow were arranged in two rows, holding various magical weapons in their hands and filing down the steps.

Yin Ling'er was dumbfounded by the spectacle, with cranes circling, phoenixes crossing their necks, dancing in the air, and a middle-aged Taoist slowly walking down...

Even if a long time has passed.

Yin Ling'er still felt a little distracted when she thought about the scene when she first arrived in Nanyang Cave.

That day, Xuantian Sect and Lin Yuanjue ascended and left one after another. It would be strange for Yin Ling'er not to be sentimental.

The two most important men in my life, one is my father, and the other is...a bastard.

Thinking of Lin Yuanjue's face, Yin Ling'er felt a trace of resentment in her heart.

She could see the contempt for herself in Lin Dong's eyes.

I can live a good life without you!
With this in mind, Yin Ling'er resolutely rejected Lin Dong's invitation and planned to practice alone.

If we die of old age in this life, then we will just die of old age. We just hope that there will be no afterlife!
A foolish king, a bloody world, and a world where demons are rampant. What is the difference between living in such a world and hell?
This is what Yin Linger was thinking at that time. At this moment, a strange door rose from behind her, with silvery white patterns looming and clear outlines.

Yin Ling'er was in a very confused mood at the time and pushed open the door of creation without much thought.

Behind the door is another world.

The Huayang Cave is as brilliant as a fairy city in the sky, with houses made of gold, beds made of sapphire, black mist flowing, and red clouds twining around it.

Here, glazed tiles are used, purple gold is used as eaves, white jade covers the ground, and waterside pavilions are filled with smoke.

In the cave sky, there are all kinds of unknown exotic trees and flowers, as well as all kinds of rare and exotic animals. The monks carry light smoke and stroll in the courtyard, which is a hundred feet away.

The entire Huayang Cave can satisfy all Yin Ling'er's beautiful fantasies about the fairyland on earth.

The white-haired Taoist walked down the stairs slowly, looking even more celestial.

A pair of red and phoenix eyes, a face as smooth as sapphire, and a white Taoist robe without any decoration or embellishment.

“If you have any doubts in your mind, it doesn’t hurt to ask.”

The Taoist's voice was melodious and sweet, and Yin Ling'er's fear dissipated a lot.

"You, why are you looking for me?"

she asked seriously.

Although she already had a good impression of this immortal she met for the first time, Yin Ling'er probably had been hanging out with Lin Dong for a long time, and Yin Ling'er also understood the dangers of the world.

Where in the world can there be unreasonable benefits?

Yin Ling'er thought about the valuable things she had on her. Apart from the fire dragon energy that her father, Xuantian Sect, was worried about her and left behind before his ascension, the other things that could be used were some connections.

what relationship?
Naturally, it is the relationship with Xuantian Sect and Lin Dong, two heavenly beings.

If this person really wanted to take advantage of him, it was just because he was "interested in Pei Gong."

I have to mention that when she thought about it seriously, Yin Ling'er's little mind seemed to be playing tricks.

"It's not Pindao who's looking for you, it's you who want to find Pindao. You have a wish in your heart, so you can see Nanyang Cave Sky."

The white-haired Taoist's voice was crystal clear.

"There are so many people in the world who have aspirations, why me?"

Yin Ling'er retorted, her eyes twinkling.

"Destined."

The white-haired Taoist smiled.

"Destined? Haha."

"Why am I predestined and not them? I'm afraid you are scheming against me, so I might as well tell you directly that my father is an immortal in the sky. If you don't know what's good for you and use illusions to transform me, sooner or later your body will die and your will will disappear. Flying ashes, don’t say you didn’t predict it.”

Yin Ling'er tried her best, but she subconsciously took a step back.

She quickly glanced back and saw that the door she came from had disappeared.

"What a sharp-tongued little man. Your father and I are both from the Taiqing lineage, so I came here to see you. However, if you really didn't have the slightest thought in your heart, you wouldn't have come here. Nanyang Cave Heaven is The place where dreams come true is also an illusory place where true and false are uncertain. If you have immortals in your heart, you will naturally see immortals all over the place. If you think of gold and silver in your heart, then this place will be gold mountains and silver seas... Well, you really don't want to Become an immortal? I guess you must have great thoughts in your heart."

The white-haired immortal smiled softly, his voice was sweet, like beads rolling down a jade plate, but every word struck Yin Ling'er's heart like a heavy hammer.

"I……"

Yin Ling'er was speechless for a moment.

"Practice it with propriety and justice, and build it with great purity. I am an immortal from Nanhua. Yin Ling'er, you have also studied poetry and calligraphy for several years and studied several volumes of Taoism. You should know my name."

Nanhua Immortal said.

"Taiqing, Nanhua?"

A simple name, like a drum and a heavy hammer, completely destroyed the early warning line in Yin Ling'er's heart.

Nanhua Immortal is also called Nanhua Immortal, Nanhua Immortal.

"Nanhua Immortal? Is he the old immortal who gave Zhang Jiao three volumes of the Book of Heaven, "The Art of Peace"? But I remember, I remember..."

Yin Ling'er couldn't speak clearly, she was so nervous that she stuttered when she spoke.

"I remember it was said in the book that the old immortal of Nanhua is - green eyes, childlike face, holding a quinoa staff. Right?"

The old immortal Nanhua said with a smile.

"..."

Silver Ling'er was silent.

"Hahaha."

Nanhua Old Immortal burst out laughing, and his body turned into a breeze. The next moment, standing in front of Yin Ling'er was exactly as mentioned in the book - an immortal with blue eyes and a childlike face, holding a quinoa staff.

"Everything is just illusion, it's just me in the eyes of the world."

The old immortal Nanhua stroked his beard and said.

"Tell me what you think? I think you must hate him very much, right?"

Those pair of green pupils seemed to be able to see into people's hearts. In front of Old Immortal Nanhua, Yin Ling'er had no secrets at all. There seemed to be a force in the dark that guided her to express the resentment deep in her heart.

"I hate him, I hate that she looks down on me. I want to find him and beat him hard, and tell him that women are never inferior to men! And only an immortal can beat him."

Yin Ling said bitterly.

"What if I can't defeat even an immortal?"

Nanhua Old Immortal asked quickly.

"Then, then practice until you can beat it."

Yin Linger said without thinking.

"What if I can never beat him?"

The old immortal Nanhua asked again.

"..."

Yin Ling'er was speechless, feeling only endless depression in her heart.

"Silly boy, your love is already born and your love is already planted. When you want to beat a man, you actually lose."

The eyes of the old immortal Nanhua seemed to be looking through the world of mortals.

"No, I must beat him once, no matter what. It's best to make him feel heartbroken. The more painful he is, the happier I feel."

Yin Linger thought for a long time before saying this.

"Silly boy, even if you beat him once, you will lose to him for the rest of your life. Why bother? Well, if you want to practice, just practice in my Huayang Cave. There are thousands of scriptures in my mansion. How many magical powers can you acquire? Spells are up to you."

The old immortal Nanhua promised.

"Thank you Xian Weng."

Yin Ling'er hesitated for a moment before bowing and bowing.

"Is there really nothing the immortal wants me to do?"

Suddenly, she raised her head again and asked.

"Well... it's not like nothing. There's just one thing. A few years ago, I was ordered by Laojun to look at swords, but Ren Shou was a cunning man and stole the blue and purple swords when I wasn't prepared. When you reach the level of Earth Immortal in your cultivation, Go to the lower world. There is the man you are looking for in this world, and there are also the Qingsuo swords. Please help me recover the two swords. "

The old immortal from Nanhua smiled and said.

"Qingsuo, Ren Shou?"

Yin Ling'er was surprised when she heard the name. The ancestor of Shushan, the founder of the sect, Changmei Zhenren, whose real name is Ren Shou.

And the blue and purple swords were not the two that his father carried on his back?
All kinds of thoughts were rolling in her heart, and when she looked up again, the old fairy with green eyes and childlike face was gone, leaving only a place where the breeze was blowing by.

After that, Yin Ling'er practiced hard in Huayang Cave for a hundred years.

After practicing Taoism for more than 3,000 years, he could float down to the lower world. Because of the protection of Nanhua Immortal Lord, even if he was reincarnated, he would have complete Taoism and fruition.

However, let's talk about it... For Yin Ling'er, more than a hundred years have passed since the Ming Dynasty and Lin Dong parted ways. Who knows about the endless loneliness during this time?
The road to immortality is long and immortality is hard to come by!
She points to the immortal path, but she can only wander in endless loneliness...

(End of this chapter)