My Gorgeous Boss

Lin Xiaotian is also good at caring about Su porcelain. He knows that Su porcelain cares about him, but in front of so many people, she naturally needs to change her opinion. Moreover, her way of caring is just a little special. She let nightingales threaten Lin Xiaotian.

The holy land has opened. For this mysterious place, facing unknown challenges, Lin Xiaotian's heart is full of excitement and expectation except for some confusion. This kind of expectation and excitement does not know where Lin Xiaotian comes from. It seems that he suddenly comes out of his heart. Moreover, he has felt the mysterious character before and always feels this place Something is calling itself the same.

Is this the first time we have to face such an environment?

After saying goodbye to Suzhou porcelain, Lin Xiaotian followed the so-called elites under the command of the holy kings to walk slowly into the gate of the holy land. When he came to the gate, he could not see anything inside from the outside. He looked at it vaguely, as if something was blocking the outside world from peeping.

He raised his heart to his throat and watched the actions of several people in front of him. If he did not let these people believe in Fu Lin Xiaotian, even Lin Xiaotian himself.

At the moment of stepping into the holy land, Lin Xiaotian was immediately attacked by an unbearable vertigo. He did not even have a chance to resist, and his mind was suddenly blank. His first reaction was that he was ruined and was given Yin by the son of the holy king. The holy king was always a mean and cunning person in his heart. This kind of inferior means was naturally inserted into his body Yes.

However, when the vertigo ended, Lin Xiaotian knew that he had misunderstood him. It was not that the five people used any strange method to make him dizzy and wanted to sneak attack. What he saw after opening his eyes made Lin Xiaotian's hair stand on end.

Originally in his heart, this kind of holy land like a cave was obviously dark after he came in, and there were caves and walls all around, and the space was narrow and so on. But Lin Xiaotian couldn't believe his eyes because of everything in front of him.

The sky is still the sky, but different from the outside world, in the dark night, a very eye-catching blood moon sends out wisps of faint light hanging there. Under the light of the blood moon, the originally quiet and peaceful land was seeped out with a series of miserable red. The dry trees around, the collapsed ground, and the gusts of overcast wind made Lin Xiaotian feel very frightened Gall tremor.

"Where the hell is this?" Is this still the beautiful holy land full of treasures and opportunities in the description of Soviet porcelain? The heritage place of moon worship? Are you sure you didn't come to the mass grave?

Thinking of the shaking of his goose bumped arm, Lin Xiaotian swallowed his mouth and wanted to step back. However, he didn't know what he had stepped on. Looking down, he saw that it was a human skull, which was really infiltrating with the blood moon in the sky.

"This is the holy land?" Lin Xiaotian carefully looked around. This kind of environment, even the ancient tomb that Lin Xiaotian had explored before, was not good. At least, although the ancient tomb was very strange, it was also a little sordid compared with here. Besides, Lin Xiaotian had never seen the breathtaking blood moon.

Worship the moon, worship the moon? Is that the scarlet moon? Lin Xiaotian swallows his mouth water. How can this thing look like a bad omen?

Without waiting for Lin Xiaotian to think about it, all of a sudden, the blood moon sent out waves visible to the naked eye, slowly rippling down from the sky. Seeing the originally distant ripples, he even came to Lin Xiaotian in a few seconds.

"It's over." Lin Xiaotian's face is white. Is the blood moon still active?

What makes Lin Xiaotian even more frightened is that he finds himself unable to move. His body seems to be hollowed out, and his strength somehow disappears. Instead, he is attacked by an incomparable sense of oppression. After a while, Lin Xiaotian's body trembles. After a while, his strength disappears, and the yin-yang fish in his body become very dim. Every time he sends out a trace of internal power, he looks like a stone The sea disappeared.

Is this what Soviet porcelain called suppression? Lin Xiaotian crinkles. Obviously, this is not scientific. It seems that the holy land is really weird and suppresses the internal power of others? I'm afraid even the venerable can't be so thorough. One thing Lin Xiaotian is particularly concerned about is that he feels a little familiar with the sense of oppression just now. It seems that he has been suppressed by himself.

Another wave rippled, and the sense of oppression disappeared. Lin Xiaotian was relieved and then suppressed. He could not even play the strength of the blue rank.

Rao is so, his original purple rank strength has been suppressed by most, this sudden emptiness let Lin Xiaotian adapt for a long time before he reacts.

Under the shadow of blood moon, Lin Xiaotian moves forward alone. The scenery around him does not have any difference. It is the same dilapidated and ugly. As for the blood moon on the head, the more you look at it, the more you feel depressed. Lin Xiaotian is too lazy to see it.

He is now eager to find the so-called elites sent to the holy land together. If the same strength is suppressed to the blue level, then Lin Xiaotian is confident to kill them. In addition to killing them, Lin Xiaotian wants to prove something.

However, after walking for a long time, I couldn't see a person. It seemed that Lin Xiaotian was the only one left after entering the holy land."Did you run into a ghost?" Lin Xiaotian helplessly said, vent as if to the side of the broken stone is a foot, the original tattered stone immediately overburdened, very simply broken apart.

It seems that bullying the stone gives Lin Xiaotian a special pleasure. He comes to the side of the stone debris and intends to mend his feet. However, he finds that there is a small shining inscription just covered by the stone.

After wiping the floor, Lin Xiaotian looked at it.

"Welcome to the holy land, my descendants. The construction of the holy land is to improve the overall quality of the members of the worship of the moon. In the holy land, the spoils of our ancestors' bloody struggle are hidden."

The inscriptions on the inscriptions are similar to those described by Su porcelain, but they do not emphasize the horror of the holy land, only that it is set up to train people.

Exercise people? Lin Xiaotian curls his lips. The moon on the head of a single wheel is a person who looks at the moon for three months. He is expected to end up depressed and exercise?

Looking down, Lin Xiaotian's eyes slowly brighten. There is a small handle under the inscription, and the text next to it says that this is the first trial in the holy land. In the past, there will be corresponding rewards waiting for Lin Xiaotian.

After hesitation, Lin Xiaotian finally decided to take a fight. He stretched out his hand and pulled the handle. All of a sudden, bursts of creaking mechanism sound came out from the ground. Maybe it was because of the age, or the stone tablet responsible for guiding the way for too long. No one found that the rusty sound of the mechanism made people extremely uncomfortable.

However, the consequences of starting the mechanism are also very speechless. Behind the stone tablet, there are even wooden piles stretching out. As for what the wooden posts are, even Lin Xiaotian, who has not received systematic training, can see that this should be to train a certain step of the martial arts.

With the shaping of the stake, a sign next to it attracted the attention of Lin Xiaotian, with several extraordinary traditional Chinese characters written on it.

"A sacred stone will be rewarded if you step on all the wooden posts in a stick of incense."

"Just a damn stone?" Lin Xiaotian murmured in silence, but after looking at the wooden piles which were placed at random, he knew why the reward was only a broken stone.

Isn't it for agility and speed? Lin Xiaotian studied this thing for a period of time when he was in Qianlong. At that time, it was to practice the balance of the body. The principle was similar to this thing. Lin Xiaotian disdained to turn his mouth and he didn't believe it. The training method extended by the efforts of later generations is more difficult than this thing?

Isn't it just a stick of incense? Lin Xiaotian did a warm-up exercise, randomly jumped on the side of a stake, a little force under the foot, struggling to the second stake.

What do you know? It seems that the force is too strong. The first stake that can be used to borrow force shrinks to the bottom, and the relay point is lost. The only result is that the borrowed person falls down. Well, Lin Xiaotian is the one who needs help. He falls down from the first stake and hits the ground straight.

"I, NIMA." Lin Xiaotian spat out the dry soil in his mouth and scolded the inventors of this thing shamelessly. How could he say that it was so simple? Everything was premeditated. It seems that the trial is not as simple as he imagined.

If you consider that these stakes will stretch when they are heavier, Lin Xiaotian touches his chin, which is really hard to do. He needs to try one by one to find out the rules. What's more, what the other side requires is that he can step on all the wooden posts in a single stick of incense, which is obviously hard to do.

But who is Lin Xiaotian? It's the kind of person who can become a master by idle and boring practice. Well, of course, he thinks so.

In the face of difficulties, Lin Xiaotian naturally won't bow down and start to work hard. In fact, without this trial, Lin Xiaotian doesn't know what to do. This place is full of depression, and the pace of practice can also cultivate feelings. As long as you get busy, you can forget the surrounding environment. What's more, Lin Xiaotian wants to have a look at the so-called God stone He wanted to know how magical the thing was, which made the venerable envious.

In this way, under a wisp of scarlet blood, a figure began to run happily on the stake. Just after jumping on the stake, it hit the ground with a splash. His clothes became more and more dirty, but the light shining in his eyes became more and more bright.

I don't know how long later, the ripples of the blood moon rippled again. Lin Xiaotian's originally tired body suddenly burst into a burst. A familiar force returned to the body, and the hunger feeling brought by fatigue exercise was swept away.

Lin Xiaotian jumped off the wooden post and looked at the blood moon on his head. He was more and more confused about what it was. Before he came in, Lin Xiaotian also asked Su porcelain whether to prepare some food or something. After all, the holy land will be open for three months. No food is different from waiting for death.

But Su porcelain told him that in the holy land, there was no need to worry about starvation. At that time, he didn't believe it. He thought that Suzhou porcelain was joking. Now it seems that Suzhou porcelain felt this strange fluctuation.

Lin Xiaotian leaned against the stake and closed his eyes. He didn't pretend to force him. In fact, although human beings can not rest for several days and nights, it seems that they are still very energetic, but they are basically consuming their vitality. Every organ and muscle of the human body will feel tired and need to rest, so there is such a saying of sleeping Although he has strong martial arts skills, as long as he doesn't get rid of people's category, he can't stop the feeling of fatigue. Even if his body recovers temporarily, his mental fatigue still needs to be adjusted slowly. Of course, Lin Xiaotian's difference lies in his body. He sleeps three or four hours a day. He is not sleepy at all. He reclines on the wooden pile for an hour or so and takes a deep breath Open your eyes with your breath as if you were resurrected with blood.

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