Guess Lei Zun: I have a tower of magic town

Chapter 175 Mountain Collapse
"For a long time, whether it's Bingyun or Nangong Fu, they are all existences that I have looked up to since I was a child. I actually... I actually..."

Han Yunying was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

"Lin Mo, thank you~" Han Yunying said sincerely.

Lin Mo replied lightly: "You have achieved everything by yourself. Following me, you almost died several times. This is the result of your life, and you deserve it."

"It's all thanks to you." Han Yunying said.

Lin Mo pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Maybe this is not a good thing, I will always improve in this way, if you follow me, you may die at any time.

Otherwise, you can stay in the imperial capital comfortably and be your chivalrous woman, and you will live a safe life. "

"That's not the life I want." Han Yunying raised her head, looked at Lin Mo and said with a serious face, "I am also a warrior, and I also desire to become stronger. After this period of experience, I have found that I already like this kind of change." strong feeling.

Even if one day I fall because of this, I have no regrets. "

On the other side...

Bing Yun stood in a barren hall, completely dim.

In front of her, a ball of flames spontaneously ignited, floating quietly in front of her.

"Child, you are here." A voice sounded out of thin air, as if directly affecting Bing Yun's soul.

Bing Yun looked around nervously, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you? Where are you?"

"Don't be nervous, child, I'm right in front of you." In front of her, the flames suddenly condensed into the shape of a face.

This is an old face.

"You are..." Bing Yun looked at this ball of flames, and raised her heart to her throat.

"I'm just a remnant soul. My body has long since died. Even this remnant soul is almost gone." The remnant soul whispered softly, as if remembering something.

"My child, I don't have much time, listen to me." Remnant Soul continued, "I am the 29th suzerain of the Jinyang Sect, I was severely injured by the Aojian Scholar, and I am about to fall here.

I couldn't bear to see my inheritance lost, so I used my own power to condense this remnant soul. "

Bing Yun's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "You are... the Patriarch of Yunhai. The most amazing Patriarch in history. Your achievements are comparable to the Patriarch of the Mountain..."

"Okay kid, this is all in the past. There is only one remnant soul left in the sea of ​​clouds, which is about to dissipate. I am very happy to see the descendants of Jin Yangzong come.

I will pass on to you everything I have learned in my life.

Close your eyes, and I will teach you the heavenly exercises I created. "

Bingyun trembled excitedly.

Heavenly skill...

It is rumored that in this Tianhua Continent, there are no heaven-level exercises.

"Lin Mo, just wait for me, the hatred you inflicted on me, I will get back thousands of times."

"The enlightenment bamboo and the spiritual eyes are nothing compared to my heaven-level kung fu."

"Lin Mo, if you know that I have comprehended the heavenly exercises, will you regret it all?"

"Thousands of miles around, I will respect my skills from now on, as long as I am given time, anyone will be trampled under my feet..."

Yun Hai then said slowly: "My child, in order to allow you to better comprehend the exercises, I divided him into four parts, and comprehend the first part, which is equivalent to the middle-grade Xuan-level exercises.

The second step is equivalent to the prefecture-level low-rank, and the third part is equivalent to the prefecture-level top-rank.

Comprehending the fourth part is the complete heavenly level.

Remember, it takes a long time to comprehend the exercises, don't act too hastily, so as not to go crazy.

Don't worry, I will leave my insights to help you comprehend the exercises faster. "

"Thank you Patriarch." Bing Yun knelt on the ground with a devout face.

The flame exploded and turned into a mass of majestic energy that rushed towards Bing Yun and poured into Bing Yun's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a sigh came: "I am about to dissipate. My child, remember to carry forward the Jinyang Sect and restore its former glory..."

After finishing speaking, the surroundings were quiet.

Bing Yun sat quietly in the secret room, closing her eyes tightly to digest complicated and mysterious information.

"Boom~"

The ruins shook violently as if they had suddenly lost their support.

Lin Mo and Han Yunying walked in the passage, their bodies shaking with the ground of the ruins.

Above the head, rocks were constantly cracked and stones fell.

Han Yunying's face changed drastically: "No, the ruins are about to collapse, what's going on here?"

Lin Mo's face was a bit ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "The real good thing in the ruins was taken away. It was something left by the owner of the ruins to someone who is destined. It seems that someone got that thing."

Han Yunying said with a sullen face: "Could it be... is it a treasure better than the Wudao Bamboo?"

Lin Mo pondered for a while, and said in a deep voice: "For me, the enlightenment bamboo is the best treasure. I can't stay here anymore, Yunying, let's go."

"Oh, what a pity, maybe there is a treasure similar to the Wudao Bamboo hidden in a certain corner?" Han Yunying sighed, but her pace was not slow, and she immediately followed Lin Mo and sprinted in the direction she came from.

The ruins shook more and more violently.

During the sprint, Lin Mo also met other people.

Everyone ran desperately without saying a word.

At this time, once it slows down and is crushed by the collapsed mountain, it may be difficult to survive.

Even if you can go out with your own strength, it will take a lot of time.

Maybe he starved to death before he got out.

In short, no one wants to be buried underneath.

Five minutes later, Lin Mo rushed out of the ruins and landed in the valley.

Behind him, there are still many figures rushing out frantically.

Everyone looked back and saw that the whole valley was shaking violently.

Above the valley, dozens of old men exuding majestic power joined forces to control the mountain from collapsing.

"All disciples, get out of the ruins." An old man roared angrily.

People kept coming out of the entrance.

"Where's the old man's disciple? Why hasn't the old man's disciple appeared yet?" In the void, an old man in red with pustules on his face let out a shrill roar.

Duan Jinlang stood beside Lin Mo and said softly, "He is Pan Budu's disciple, Shi Qing who is known as the Poison Demon."

Lin Mo nodded slowly, the poisonous demon was poisoned to death by corpse water.

Duan Jinlang continued to whisper in his ear: "This person is unreasonable. Even if he knows the truth, he might complain why you didn't bring him into the hall in advance, and take his anger out on you."

"Oh!" Lin Mo nodded slowly with a cold face, "Thank you for reminding me."

Duan Jinlang smiled and said: "You're welcome, brother Lin has a great favor to me, and it's hard to repay me in this life, let alone just a few words."

Just as Duan Jinlang's voice fell, the mountain collapsed.

An old voice roared angrily: "Where is the old man's apprentice, the old man's apprentice hasn't come out yet."

(End of this chapter)