Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 852 Who Am I?

Chapter 852 Who Am I?

A streak of golden light caught everyone who jumped into the cliff.

At this time, the others also realized that the Shifeng under their feet had begun to collapse in a large area, and they ran towards the cliff at high speed.

When everyone's hearts are overwhelmed, they will die!

however……

After they jumped, everyone was caught by a cloud of golden light.

Everyone stands on it, or sits on it, or lies on it.

It's like a golden glowing cloud under everyone!
Rumbling--

After everyone was caught by the golden light, the Qianji Tomb suddenly intensified its collapse and collapse...

The mighty shock completely died down in less than a minute.

huh-huh-

Everyone returned to the desert.

The desert area before entering Senjizuka.

There is still wind and sand all around.

sternly-

At this time, Lin Yiran raised his hand slightly, and all the golden light quickly returned to the "Guiyuan" in his hand.

hum!
A burst of golden light oscillated, and Guiyuan would make a ball of golden light, sinking into Lin Yiran's chest.

"Go away."

As Lin Yiran said, he turned his head and walked forward, followed by all the disciples of Nirvana Sect.

Then, those beneficiaries of other sect forces paid homage to Lin Yiran one after another.

"Farewell to Lin Zun!!"

Everyone shouted loudly in unison, as if they were afraid that Lin Yiran would not be able to hear them.

……

Dark night.

Somewhere on an island.

A mansion.

A man in white dropped the last chess piece.

"Mister, I won this game."

The man in white showed a faint smile and slowly straightened up.

The old gentleman took a deep breath, and also smiled: "In these days, almost every few days, you will ask me to play a round. Now, this eighth round... is finally over, and I have fulfilled the previous Your promise? Young man, now, can you let me go?"

The man in white grinned: "Yes, but old man, before you leave, you must guess my name correctly before you can leave."

"Guess your name right?"

The old gentleman was taken aback.

How do you guess?
In fact, after being here for so long, the old gentleman asked many times about the surname and others of the man in white, but he just shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to tell others his first and last name, but...he doesn't seem to know what his name is.

The old man smiled: "You're joking...Little Mister, you don't even know...What's your name...How can I guess, old man?"

But the man in white smiled lightly: "I'm about to find out."

As he spoke, he pointed out the window: "Did you see... that crow?"

The old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked out the window.

now……

A huge crow was flying in the night outside the window, approaching at an extremely fast speed.

After entering the courtyard of this villa, the crow made a "quack" sound, and then turned into a black mist and fell down.

Wait until the black mist dissipates...

On the lawn of the courtyard, a small black jar appeared.

On the black jar, there are a few weird talisman seals pasted on it.

The white-clothed man's smile became brighter and brighter: "Look...my name...here..."

As he spoke, the man in white waved his hand: "Come here, help me out."

Soon, several subordinates came over and helped the man in white to his feet.

The man in white turned his head and smiled at the old gentleman: "You guess my name first, if you guess right, there will be a reward."

"……it is good……"

Although the man in white always greeted him with a smile, but...

This old gentleman is afraid of this white-clothed man from the bottom of his heart.

He always felt that this guy behaved very strangely, and his words and deeds were full of evil.

patio.

The man in white has come to the black jar.

Soon, from all directions of the villa, a group of people poured out from nowhere.

This group of people, all dressed in jet black, looked gloomy.

The old man came out all the way, trembling with fright from the sinister aura of these people.

I saw the man in white walking towards the front of the black jar, and then he waved his hands to let everyone go away.

He sat on the ground with difficulty, and slowly placed his hands on the black jar.

He took a deep breath, with a sinister smile on his face: "This... is the karma of Sanmen?"

A man in black came up to the side, cupped his fists respectfully and said: "Go back to the young master, there should be no mistake! This time we sent six dead men to Qianji Tomb, just to heal the wounded, The door of shock and death, the karma of the three evil doors is brought back. According to the oracle left by "Tianzun", no one in the world can bear the karma of the three evil doors, but...Young master, you can. "

"After I absorb the karma of these three evil sects... will you know who I am?"

asked the man in white.

"should be!"

A subordinate said respectfully.

"So... that Lin Yiran and I, who is stronger?"

"...Of course you are stronger, young master!"

"it is good!"

The man in white finally stopped asking questions. He had waited too long for this moment.

The longer he waited, the more he felt... this moment was not real.

He was born with a disability, unable to practice martial arts, unable to cultivate, without dantian, without any breath, but he was the only young master among the night crow clan.

Except for the ancestor of Tianzun who didn't know where he was sleeping...

Of the entire Night Crow Clan, he is the biggest one.

But with such a high status, he is just a useless person.

Enjoying the highest status and treatment of the entire Night Crow Clan, he has been unable to figure it out...

Why, I have such an extraordinary background, but I am a useless person?
Then, he would often dream, dreaming of scenes that did not belong to this world.

In dreams, the appearance of Lin Yiran often appears, but the Lin Yiran in the dream is not quite like the Lin Yiran in the modern city.

In the dream, Lin was also wearing the armor of the temple, and the cloak was dignified. When walking, he exuded an aura of a strong man who could not be compared to me.

And the angle of view in his dreams has always followed Lin Yiran...

It seemed to be telling him a message.

In the dream, I seem to be a follower behind Lin Yiran's butt...a subordinate...

For so many years, he wanted to meet this Lin Yiran in person countless times, or simply kill him, so that his inexplicable depression would end...

but……

It seems that there is a kind of fate involved. Every time, he just investigates Lin Yiran and does some "little tricks".

and……

Lin Yiran seems to be getting stronger day by day.

"Really... am I stronger?"

With this idea in mind, the man in white finally completed some weird spell-casting movements.

then……

His hands suddenly...

Bang!
Probe into this black jar!
(End of this chapter)

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