I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 60 The Primordial Cultivator

Even though he was slapped in the face by Xie Bian again, Lin Luo still didn't show any displeasure on his face. He pointed to the gate of his house not far ahead, and said relaxedly, "I'll go and see Niuniu first, she always likes to kick the quilt."

"Brother Fan is really considerate, it's not in vain that my sister is infatuated with you."

Xie Bi'an praised him, then turned his head to Ma's face and said, "Ma Er, let's go."

Lin Luo put his hands behind his back, nodded slightly, watched Xie Bi'an and Ma Mian leave, and then quickly walked into the door of his house.

………………

"Grandma, what are you doing? Do you want to freeze me to death?"

As soon as he entered, Lin Luo immediately raised his right hand and yelled at the little green snake on his wrist before he even had time to close the door.

His right hand was covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, the air was blowing, and the knuckles of his fingers were frozen stiff, and even bending them made him grin in pain.

whoosh-

The little green snake didn't reply, and flew into the midair with a '呲刀', and returned to its original shape after a few rolls: "Fan Wujiu, what tricks are you playing?"

Lin Luo rubbed his hands vigorously, and said angrily: "How do I know that Master Cui will suddenly go to find Po Meng?"

"You don't know? You are Cui Jue's number one confidant. If you don't know, no one will know!"

Xiaoqing stared at Lin Luo, and said word by word: "Fan Wujiu, listen clearly, I hate others to lie to me the most in my life, I will ask you for the last time, what else are you hiding from me?"

"Even if I tell you, you won't believe it."

Lin Luo decided to take a gamble.

He has reached the end of his rope.

The points are locked, there are only two resurrection coins left, but the task time is ten days long.

And Xiaoqing was still staring at the side, retreating [-] steps and said, even without Xiaoqing, in this ghost-ravaged hell, without mana and memory, the possibility of surviving ten days is very slim.

So Lin Luo intends to reveal part of the secret.

In myths and legends, although Xiaoqing is cruel to the enemy, she is not a bad person. If she can gain her trust, it can be regarded as adding a powerful ally.

Of course, the main reason why Lin Luo made this decision, apart from being desperate, is that he has resurrection coins, which allow him to start over from the file.

"Hmph, how do you know I don't believe you if you don't tell me?" Xiaoqing snorted coldly.

"Okay, then listen carefully, why don't I take you to the Hall of Reincarnation? Because I don't know the way."

Lin Luo looked calm, and said lightly: "I am not Fan Wujiu."

"What did you say!?...You want to lie to me again!" Xiaoqing was startled at first, and then mocked coldly after a while.

Lin Luo continued: "I said it a long time ago, and you wouldn't believe it if I said it. I'm not Fan Wujiu, I just occupy his body."

"Borrowing a dead body? No, you're a ghost, you don't have a body at all." Xiao Qing looked suspicious.

Lin Luo shook his head: "No, it's not reviving the dead. In our place, this is called seizing the house."

"Where are you? Where is your place?" Xiao Qing's face became more suspicious.

"I'm not from this world. I'm coming to Suzaku Star. Where is it? I'm a Nascent Soul cultivator..." Lin Luo naturally wouldn't tell the whole story about himself, so he invented it for himself. an identity.

In Lin Luo's story, he is also called Fan Wujiu, and he is the elder of a large sect - the Corpse Yin Sect.

The Corpse Yin Sect is located in the Zhao Kingdom of Suzaku Star.

His talent is not too high, but his luck is not bad. He collected a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, and after countless years of hard work, he finally became a great supernatural cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, when he was in high spirits to retreat and stabilize his realm, an accident happened.

He encountered the invasion of the demon outside the sky - that is, the demon of the heart, and his life was hanging by a thread.

The demon leader outside the sky is extremely powerful, he knew that there was no way out, and when all thoughts were lost, he blew himself up as a nascent soul, vowing to die with the demon leader!
However, he was not completely dead. His Nascent Soul fragments came to this world by some accident, and fought against Hei Wuchang and Fan Wu in a real basic battle.

In order to survive, there is no right or wrong.

But all he had left was the fragments of the broken Nascent Soul, and even less mana. He was about to be defeated, and he was unwilling to do so.

At a critical juncture, he remembered a famous saying from the big boss of Suzaku Star:

My life is up to me, my generation of monks, why should we fight!
Perhaps it was the boss's protection, but at the last moment, he succeeded!

He took away Hei Wuchang and became a brand new Fan Wujiu.

But due to the long battle, his Nascent Soul was severely injured, and the mana in his body basically disappeared, and he did not get the original memory of Fan Wujiu.

"A monk in the Nascent Soul Stage?" Xiaoqing was completely attracted by Lin Luo's story, but her tone was very suspicious.

"That's right, in our place, there are no born immortals, every immortal is cultivated by mortals, and every monk with great supernatural powers is a biography of mortals cultivating immortals!

In our place, you must first have spiritual roots before you can cultivate immortals, first cultivate your qi, and then build a foundation before you can form an alchemy..." Lin Luo talked eloquently and eloquently - those classic fairy tales, he all It started with five strokes, not to mention memorizing it fluently, anyway, no matter how Xiaoqing asked, his answers would be flawless.

Thanks for the starting point, thanks for reading, my book is not in vain, the 1000 yuan soft girl coin I recharged is worth it!

"So, you have no mana and no memory now?"

After repeated questioning, Xiaoqing seemed to accept Lin Luo's words, and after a while asked with some malicious intentions: "Then what do I need you for?"

"That's wrong, Miss Xiaoqing, with all due respect, if I were the real Fan Wujiu, your previous behavior was not only reckless, but also very impulsive. What you need is nothing more than an internal response to guide you. Why bother?" Shouting for beating and killing?" Lin Luo asked rhetorically.

"The situation is urgent, and I have no other choice. No one is born bloodthirsty. If you can help me, I will give you good luck. If you can't, what's the use of keeping you?" Xiaoqing sighed softly.

Lin Luo looked calm: "Of course I am the one who can help you."

"Oh? How do you prove it?" Xiaoqing asked immediately.

"I don't have any memories, but I can make Xie Bi'an call me brother and brother, let the horse stand in awe of me, and even Yan Jun will entrust you to me.

I don't have any magic power, but I can defeat Cui Jue's son, and live happily in this hell full of ghosts and monsters. "

Lin Luo stepped forward and looked directly at Xiaoqing: "Let me ask you, are these reasons enough?"

"not enough."

Xiaoqing's eyes didn't evade at all: "According to what you said just now, immortal cultivators, healers of astrology and divination are all good at everything. The reason you just said all happened to other people. If you can figure out what happened to me, I will believe you. "

"What about you?"

Lin Luo smiled: "What's so difficult?"

(End of this chapter)