Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth World, Start with Wine and Sword Immortal

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In exchange for a body, it is no more than an ordinary genius disciple.

not enough!

Qualification is far from enough!

Practice!

Keep practicing!

In the beginning Xu Lin didn't want to become a fairy, but now he has realized it.

To be immortal is not omnipotent, but to be immortal is to be an ant.

This world is really cruel to human beings.

Even if a golden elixir is cultivated, its lifespan is only over a hundred years.

Human beings cannot live forever!

It would be fine if the template was a monster race, who made him a real human race now.

But Xu Lin does not dislike it, he is proud of being a human race!

No. 40 years!

The master of the second-generation Daoist League found him in a hurry.

"Master, the Beishan Yuyao Kingdom and the Southern Kingdom have launched a north-south attack on our human race, please master!"

Looking at the anxious look of the eldest disciple.

Xu Lin snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter, I will do it!"

And on the same day.

Xu Lin walked out of the Taoist League single-handedly, and came to the border of monsters alone.

After many years, he shot again.

In the end, with only one move, the entire monster clan coalition army was defeated and returned home in a big defeat!

Anyone who has witnessed this battle will never forget the demeanor of Daozu.

The sky and the earth are at dusk, and the stars are moving.

He turned the tide of battle with his own power and became the eternal god of Yiqi Daomeng.

He was called Dao Patriarch by the people of this world!

The human side who witnessed this scene was as if they had been injected with chicken blood, their faces were flushed, and their blood was boiling.

"The Taoist ancestor of the Dao League has boundless magic power, is invincible in attack, and invincible in battle!"

"The Taoist ancestor of the Dao League has boundless mana, great supernatural powers, and the law stands in the world!"

"The Taoist ancestor of the Dao League has boundless mana, immortal blessings will last forever, and his life will be as long as the sky!"

Listening to the shouts of the crowd, Xu Lin was expressionless with his hands behind his back.

Like an expert outside the world, he silently retreated behind everyone.

Poker face?

Cold?

In fact, Xu Lin felt embarrassed when he heard these slogans.

Believe it or not, the kind that can deduct three bedrooms and one living room?

Xu Lin frowned, retreated away from the crowd, and turned his back to the crowd.

Obviously he should enjoy the supreme glory and let the world sing praises, but he chose the most low-key way and turned his back on all sentient beings.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Xu Lin walked away.

And today's battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of human history in the future.

Since then, Xu Lin, who has gradually retired, will always remain in the hearts of the world.

After Dao Patriarch developed the cultivation system and spread it to all dharmas, Yiqi Dao League gradually got on the right track under the hard work of everyone.

The demon world was under pressure, and finally each divided part of the territory.

The last part of the area forms an area in the center of the world map, which later generations call the human world.

The prosperity of the world!

It originated from human beings, from the One Qi Dao League, and even more from the Taoist ancestors.

But this Taoist ancestor didn't like fame, nor did he like profit.

When he was at his peak, he quietly chose to leave.

Everyone in the Dao League remembers the day when Dao Ancestor quietly left, the heaven and the earth were in mourning.

The whole Yiqi Daomeng was lifeless, everyone was more or less full of reluctance, what's more, their eyes were red and they covered their faces and wept.

And when this Taoist ancestor with a legendary life left, he just left a sentence.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm not coming back..."

While laughing and cursing, come quietly, come quietly, without taking any clouds away.

And from the beginning to the end, there was always a little dragon girl behind him.

He didn't know who she was, nor did he know his relationship with Daozu.

People only know that she has a close relationship with Daozu, they ate and lived together, and they were never separated.

Decades ago, Xu Lin took the dragon girl to take a look at this world.

Living up to expectations, the deeds of Xu Lin and Longnu are also left in the world.

Long Jiu's appearance is still the same as when he first met, with no signs of growing up, his face is immature, pure and flawless.

Purple hair and purple eyes, girly face.

After so many years, Xu Lin certainly knew the reason why she didn't grow up.

People are one year old.

A dragon is 100 years old.

Dragons are born without human emotions, neither happy nor sad, let alone love, and the only thing dragons are good at is fighting.

What surprised Xu Lin was that the dragons were born at the level of demon kings, and the weakest dragons also had the combat power of demon kings after they reached adulthood.

This made Xu Lin even more puzzled.

With such a powerful race, the battle is far superior to the two races of humans and monsters. Logically speaking, it should be at the overlord level, but why did this race gradually disappear in history?

Not a trace was left.

Xu Lin kept Long Jiu by his side, perhaps because of his curiosity in this regard.

But after so many years together, it doesn't matter much anymore.

Xu Lin took Long Jiu back to Longwan in the East China Sea, the native seaside fishing village.

Thanks to Xu Lin's secret help, many people in this village have moved into the city and lived a prosperous life.

And those who remained were only a group of old people.

Xu Lin and Long Jiu had just walked into this village, and they were greeted with a sense of familiarity.

Long Jiu followed Xu Lin, fighting side by side, only one step away.

Naturally ascetic, she tilted her head, her purple eyes fell on Xu Lin, and asked lightly: "What do you want to bring me here for?"

"Back then, it was home!"

Xu Lin, who is now 50 years old, smiled.

He has good looks and skills, and he has remained around 20 years old.

Xu Lin walked ahead with strides.

Found the home in memory.

The little hut next to the sea.

Getting closer and closer.

And by the sea, an old woman with white hair was weaving.

While weaving, she muttered: "My Li'er, when will I come back..."

Suddenly, Xu Lin stopped.

He stood here far away and did not continue to move forward.

Long Jiu looked at Xu Lin with a puzzled expression, as if he could not understand his actions.

Obviously came back to see the family.

But it is already close at hand, but he refuses to go any further.

"Didn't you want to see your family when you came back? Why didn't you come forward even though you were already here!"

She asked Xu Lin.

At this moment, Xu Lin was silent, and his eyes could be seen to be filled with tears.

In the eyes of the world, he is the savior who saved mankind.

He is also the founder of the Qi Dao League, a well-known Dao ancestor.

These feats are enough to leave a name in history and be a romantic figure praised by later generations.

But here, he is just a little boy born to a pair of fishermen. If there is no accident, he will marry a wife and have children in his life, just ordinary.

It's not that he doesn't want to come forward to recognize each other, but he doesn't dare.

Because of the guilt in his heart, he dared not come forward to recognize each other.

Maybe it's a tacit understanding, a mother's obsession with her child.

The mother, who was already blind at the moment, was not deaf.

She heard the original footsteps, and immediately stopped weaving.

Brick shouted.

"Son!"

"It's you, my Li'er!"

Xu Li is his name in this life.

Xu Lin remembers, always remembers this name.

For so many years, he has left this name to the world.

With a bang, Xu Lin burst into tears.