Great Dao Ji

Kill Lin Yuanlong in three years?

Yuan Duxiu opened his mouth and closed it again. His heart was in a mess and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He had heard that there were people in the world who knew everything at birth. In Buddhism, they were people who were born with wisdom. His younger brother seemed to be such a person.

But Lin Yuanlong was said to have a divine body, with the strength of nine oxen and two tigers, and a peerless talent. He was not inferior to Lan Shuixian. Not only did he worship in Wanfa Tower, but he was also suspected of inheriting the ancient kings and princes.

Compared with Lan Shuixian's low-key reputation, his reputation was much louder.

He had only offended Lin Yuanlong's younger brother Lin Yuanbai. He had no way to go up to heaven and down to earth. He wanted to kill Lin Yuanlong, and it would take three years.

How could this be possible?

Even if he inherited the ancient kings and princes, I'm afraid it would be impossible.

"Hand over the things in exchange for three years of protection. You don't have to worry about the rest."

An Qisheng didn't explain too much.

This world is far more complicated than he imagined. Without releasing the three-hearted blue spirit boy, it would not be possible to collect intelligence overnight.

He is not a person who likes to talk big. If Yuan Duxiu had not wanted to leave, he would not have told him these things.

After that, he ignored Yuan Duxiu, yawned, and fell asleep again.

The baby's body is weak, especially the brain is more fragile, and it is very easy to get sleepy and drowsy.

Although he can resist, this body is extremely fragile, so he can only let it go to avoid affecting more.

Looking at his younger brother who fell into deep sleep, Yuan Duxiu felt distressed.

His younger brother was born with wisdom. If he had not encountered a disaster, I am afraid he would be a genius who could dance with the wind and clouds in the world, and even have the potential to be a marquis.

Unfortunately

He sighed in his heart, and did not believe the words that Lin Yuanlong would be killed in three years, but he had made a decision in his heart.

Lanshui City is located on the bank of Lailong River, but it is not a square city, but like a long dragon drinking water.

The closer to Lailong River, the more prosperous it is.

And the most prosperous place is the City Lord's Mansion, which is located on Lailong River, like a dragon head hanging in the air.

Before arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the sound of the rushing and violent water can be heard.

Yuan Duxiu lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw that the river, which was hundreds of miles wide and like an inland sea, was rolling eastward like a dragon. One by one, the "water dragon wood" collected from the Qianshan Mountain supported a huge mansion.

Hanging dozens of feet above the river, that is the City Lord's Mansion of Lanshui City.

"We're here."

In front of the bridge by the river, the servant stopped the carriage.

He was not from the City Lord's Mansion, and not everyone was qualified to enter the City Lord's Mansion.

Yuan Duxiu got off the carriage.

Lan Liu stood by the river with his hands behind his back, overlooking the rolling Lailong River.

The river water came from the west, rolling like a dragon. This river is magnificent, with big and fast waves. It is difficult for ordinary boats to sail on the river.

"Follow me."

Yuan Duxiu arrived at the river bank, and Lan Liu did not look back, and walked towards the city lord's mansion at an unhurried pace.

Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth and followed behind.

But he only had one hand and one leg, and it was very difficult to follow, but he followed behind silently, walked across the bridge more than ten miles long, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat.

In front of the city lord's mansion, Lan Liu turned around and looked at Yuan Duxiu with a flash of admiration in his eyes: "Well, you are qualified to see my son."

He had already gathered his spiritual appearance, and it was only a snap of his fingers to lead people to move a hundred miles. The reason why he didn't do it was naturally his consideration.

Yuan Duxiu looked bitter, unable to speak, and could only shake his head.

"Young Master, I came back this time for something important to do. I just saw you by chance. You should seize the opportunity."

Lan Liu patted Yuan Duxiu on the shoulder: "Then Lin Weibai used a secret method to cut off the dragon veins of your hands and feet. I can't save you, but you have no problem."

Yuan Duxiu nodded.

The first step of cultivation is to "take in the qi and refine the form". It is important to refine one's form with the qi of heaven and earth, and determine the potential by the quality of the form. The form he cultivated is the "Twelve Wind Dragon Form". When it is perfect, it also has the power of the twelve wind dragons.

It's a pity that his martial arts was abolished, and the dragon veins were also cut off by Lin Weibai with a heavy hand. The twelve wind dragons collapsed and became a useless person.

Otherwise, even if his tongue was bitten off, he could stimulate the blood and qi to grow a new one.

The City Lord's Mansion of Lanshui City has no doors or walls. There are gates everywhere, and there are no gates everywhere.

Looking from the bridgehead, you can see many pavilions, towers, rockery and palaces surrounded by water vapor. Although it may not be as magnificent as the Tiancheng City Lord's Mansion, it is several times stronger than the Yuan family's house back then.

Walking into it, it seems that there is an invisible barrier separating the inside and the outside. The sound of the rushing water outside is already inaudible. Unlike the heavy dampness of ordinary houses by the river, this City Lord's Mansion is located where the river beats, but there is no dampness inside.

There are people coming and going, and I don't know how many servants are busy, as if they are preparing a banquet.

"Young Master is returning this time, and there are also fellow disciples and brothers who will arrive soon. The master is preparing a banquet."

Lan Liu nodded and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

He bowed slightly: "Young Master, the people are here."

There was no sound inside.

Lan Liu bowed and did not get up until he heard a warm voice from inside, and then he stood up.

"Brother Yuan, please don't blame me. On the way to Tianding, I met Fa Wushe, a disciple of the True Transmission of Mieqing Dao. We fought for several days. Although he was seriously injured, his vitality was also damaged."

As the gentle voice sounded, there was a shimmering light outside the courtyard gate, like a big river flowing through.

Yuan Duxiu only felt the waves surrounding him, and it seemed that in just a moment, he had arrived in the courtyard.

It was called a courtyard, but in fact it was a pavilion independent of the City Lord's Mansion, located in the center of Lailong River.

The river is rolling, and the water vapor is lingering around the pavilion. In the haze, a young man can be seen standing with his hands behind his hands, his white clothes moving with the wind, as misty as a banished immortal coming to earth, and as if the immortal is about to ride away in the wind.

He was tall and straight, wearing nothing else but a jade hairpin on his head, which was tied into a bun.

Yuan Duxiu looked at him and felt that this person was so perfect that there was no flaw at all, which made him feel ashamed. No wonder he was named an immortal.

Its aura is as ethereal as clouds, but it seems to be consistent with the river water, which makes people feel a sense of awe for no reason.

When Yuan Duxiu looked over, a pair of eyes as faint as river water also fell on him, and paused for a moment on An Qisheng, who seemed to be sleeping:

"This is?"

Yuan Duxiu could not speak, nor could he clasp his fists. He could only bow slightly to show respect.

"But is this how you were born?"

Blue Narcissus waved and asked Yuan Duxiu to come into the pavilion. She seemed to be much more interested in the 'baby' in her arms: "In this case, it can be regarded as a vision."

His attitude was gentle, but Yuan Duxiu was still a little nervous.

Lan Liu shook his head:

"How could my young master be harmful to a little child?"

"Any appearance that is different from ordinary people must be different from ordinary people, but these visions are not always good."

Blue Narcissus glanced at it, feeling slightly regretful.

This baby's origins were deficient and inherently deficient. Even if there should have been anything magical about it, it was all in the past.

Although it can be compensated, it is not as perfect as being born perfect.

Pa da ~

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of water burst out, split into two, and hit Yuan Duxiu's crippled legs and arms like a substance.

Click~

It seemed like some invisible shackles had been broken.

Yuan Duxiu's body trembled, and he felt a sharp pain spreading throughout his body along with his blood. Even though he was used to the pain every day, he still couldn't help but groan.

"Lin Aolong was willing to give it up. He passed the severed hand to his younger brother."

Lan Narcissus glanced at Yuan Duxiu indifferently: "I heard that you obtained the 'True Shape of Destruction of Laws' handed down from the ancient Qishan Road?"

His eyes were warm, and when they fell on his body, he felt like the sun was shining on him, which eased Yuan Duxiu's pain.

He nodded: "Not bad."

He spoke subconsciously, but when the voice came out, he was suddenly startled.

Lin Yaobai cut off his dragon vein with a heavy hand that day. Under the severe pain, he accidentally bit off his tongue. He has been unable to speak since then, and he has gradually adapted to it.

A sound was made at this time?

But the next moment, I felt the sparkling light all over my body, and I realized that this light was probably the 'spiritual form' of the blue narcissus.

But, can the spirit phase still be used in this way?

He has discovered that there is a fake 'tongue' formed by water in his mouth.

"Qishan Dao is also an ancient sect, but it's a pity that it's too old. Their secret method may have been the best in the world at that time, but it is nothing compared to the current practice world. It is not Lin Aolong who is interested in the true form of the extermination method. ”

Blue Narcissus stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Liu Bo: "Although it may not be better than the past, Naqishan Road was not a first-rate force back then. Their things have been of little use after thousands of years."

There was once a powerful person in the spiritual world who said that the present may not be better than the past, and the past may not be better than the present.

He is somewhat interested in ancient inheritance, but he is not determined to obtain it. The true shape diagram of the method of destruction can only be regarded as average among many ancient inheritances.

If you are passing by, take a look. If you are not passing by, you may not go there even if you take a look.

"Um?"

Yuan Duxiu was slightly startled, and suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

Is it true that the things that I regard as treasures are not valued by others at all?

He would not doubt what Blue Narcissus said, because he had already handed over the 'True Shape of Extermination' to him, and there was no need for him to deceive himself.

"But I don't have anything else."

Yuan Duxiu smiled bitterly.

He seemed to be living in the same world as Mr. Lan, but he seemed to be from two different worlds.

This illusion made him feel slightly sour.

"You can keep the True Shape of the Extinguishing Law for yourself, but you, although your qualifications are not first-rate, can still be my sword-wielding boy."

Blue Narcissus glanced at him, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "The destiny of heaven and earth, people have their own aura, your death is only for an instant, it is your fate to meet me.

Of course, he shouldn't die. "

A boy holding a sword?

Yuan Duxiu's lips twitched. If it had been before, he would have refused this kind of question without even thinking about it, but now

He looked down at his little brother in his arms and fell silent.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Duxiucai slowly spoke: "Master Lan, if I were your boy holding the sword, would I still be able to avenge my Yuan family for being destroyed?"

"Wanfa Tower is the first-class sect in Dongzhou, and Lin Aolong is one of the true disciples of Wanfa."

Blue Narcissus' white clothes fluttered, her breath was like a fairy, and her voice was as gentle as water vapor: "If you become my boy holding a sword and want to take revenge, I will not help you, and I will stop you even if you don't know why."

He is very calm.

Wanfa Tower and Taiyi Sect are both righteous. The boy holding a sword under him certainly cannot kill the true successor of Wanfa Tower.

But Lin Erlong was extremely domineering and would not allow others to touch his family. If he wanted to take revenge and kill his younger brother, he would have to confront him.

He was not afraid of Lin Aolong, but he also did not want to fight to the death with him.

Hearing these words, Yuan Duxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "So, I have to thank Mr. Lan for his kindness. As a son of a human being, if I don't avenge this revenge, I'd rather die!"

"Yuan Duxiu! If you miss today's opportunity, you will definitely regret it."

Lan Liu couldn't help it, he whispered: "This is your chance to jump out of the fish pond and see the world, think twice!"

He still had a good impression of Yuan Duxiu. If not, he would not bother to talk to him.

Yuan Duxiu just shook his head and said nothing.

He didn't know if he would regret it in the future if he refused, but at this moment, he really didn't regret it.

"If you don't know the suffering of others, why bother to persuade others to be magnanimous? After all, I can't do it."

Lan Narcissus turned his back and his voice floated:

"In this case, leave the true form of the law of destruction, I can protect you for ten years. Within ten years, no one in Lanshui Town will dare to kill you.

After ten years, it depends on your luck."

After speaking, Yuan Duxiu only felt the water waves flickering around him. The next moment, he could no longer see the pavilion and the fairy-like Lan Gongzi.

What appeared in front of him was Lan Liu's expressionless face.

This time, Lan Liu didn't say a word, and left with a wave of his sleeves, extremely unhappy.

Feeling the disappearing ‘tongue’ and watching Lan Liu going away, Yuan Duxiu tightened his arms, and then hooked his little brother with one arm.

He leaned down and drew traces on the hard stone wall with his fingers.

He drew the ‘True Form Diagram of Destroying Dharma’ in his memory.

Then he bowed three times and turned to leave.

I’m going to have a meal, and then continue to write. If you are free, you can give this chapter a thumbs up. The protagonist has several stars, but this book doesn’t even have one star.