My uncle is Lin Zhengying

"I'd like to see how long you can temper it!"

The old heavenly master didn't sleep at all, and silently remembered the time in his heart.

As a result, another full incense stick of time passed before the fluctuations of the wind and fire catastrophe dissipated.

"Such a long time of tempering in the wind and fire catastrophe, if you are a human being, how many years of hard training and polishing can you save in the future?"

The old master was amazed and emotional, and said sourly: "It seems that although monsters are not easy to cultivate, compared with humans, there are many difficulties, but once they succeed in cultivation, they will be stronger at the same cultivation level."

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In the southwest of the [-] mountains, deep in the Miao border, there is a vast and boundless, misty lake.

The scenery of the Great Lake is beautiful. Under the moonlight, the lake and mountains are hazy and beautiful.

However, because it is surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people, surrounded by dense forests, with countless poisonous insects and beasts, and few people visit, few people can enjoy this wonderful scenery.

In the center of the lake, there is a small island.

There is even a thatched cottage on the island.

Outside the thatched hut, an elderly man wearing rough linen clothes and bare feet, who was still strong and strong even after he got old, suddenly woke up from meditation. His cloudy eyes quickly became exquisite, and he looked up at The sky whispered softly: "Has anyone broken through again? Although the Daomen has fallen, it seems that the situation is not as bad as imagined..."

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Western Regions.

Snowy plateau.

A huge temple is located on the top of a snow-capped mountain. In the spacious hall, ordinary monks are not qualified to come here. At this moment, there is a child under the age of ten wearing a dark red and yellow monk's robe, sitting on the main seat, and softly chanting sutras.

This kid is the same little Xiami who robbed the rich and helped the poor together with Black Rose in Gantian Town!

In Chang'an City, Xiao Xiami was "enlightened" by an eminent monk from the Western Regions at the cost of his life. After that, he awakened some memories of his previous life and insisted on going to the Western Regions.

After Black Rose came to ask Zhang Jing's opinion, she agreed to Xiao Xiami's request, and the two came to the Western Regions together.

As a result, the memory and intuition in Xiao Xiami's mind were not wrong.

Relying on his own spirituality and Buddha nature, Xiao Xiami was quickly led to the temple after arriving in the Western Regions, and it was confirmed that he was the reincarnated venerable of Buddhism in the Western Regions!

In just one year, Xiao Xiami regained his memory, his face no longer had the ignorance of a child, his behavior and every move he had already looked like an eminent monk, his cultivation quickly recovered, and he possessed all kinds of magical abilities.

Although he has not yet returned to the Heavenly Master Realm, he is faintly aware of it.

"Someone broke through..."

Xiao Xiami whispered softly, then subconsciously began to calculate and predict, and was slightly surprised at the end: "Who is this person? Why is there a causal relationship with me?"

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On the top of Emei, snowflakes are still falling.

All around was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The top of the mountain was empty.

Suddenly, a burst of dazzling sword light struck, rolling countless snowflakes, like forming a giant dragon, and after the crisp sword sound resounded, the terrifying sword energy swayed in all directions, and everything returned to calm.

But at the top of the mountain, at some point, there was a figure as straight as a sword.

His cheeks were chiseled like knives and axes, and his eyes were like swords. Although he didn't have long hair or a white robe like Yan Qingfeng, he naturally gave people a feeling of being out of the dust and like a fairy .

It was snowing heavily all around, but when flakes of snowflakes reached his side, they automatically drifted away, making it impossible to get close to him, let alone contaminate him.

It's like a really sharp magic weapon, it won't be stained with any dust, and even a strand of hair can't stay on the blade.

He also sensed the aura of the catastrophe, and knew that someone had broken through that barrier, but he didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face.

Nothing seemed to be noticed.

He just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, waiting with peace of mind.

I don’t know how long it took, when I looked at the eastern sky, the white belly appeared, followed by a flash of light, and the rising sun leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds, and a crisp sword sound sounded again on the top of Mount Emei, as if carrying the general trend of the world, sweeping countless snowflakes fluttering .

And the man has disappeared without a trace...

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A distant unknown place.

It's dark and dark here, and I can't tell the direction, and I can't tell the north, south, east, and west.

Even, even time and space have lost their effect here.

There is only a pool of stagnant water here.

It is real stagnant water, full of dead air, which makes people feel like death when they look at it. If any creature falls into it, there may not even be bones left!

But on this stagnant water, there was a middle-aged man floating on it.

Because this place is too weird, even the aura of the catastrophe cannot pass through here, but the man suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness.

His eyes were blood red, two teeth protruded from his mouth like short daggers, and the nails on the ten fingers of his hands were also elongated, extremely sharp.

A deep roar came from his throat: "You can't lock me anymore! You can't lock me anymore! I already feel that a clone of mine is about to be resurrected!"

"At that time, you will be completely occupied by me and become my puppet! I will make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the man's body, and the aura flowed, causing the stagnant water around him to boil and create waves.

Afterwards, the red light in the man's eyes dissipated, and he regained his clarity. His long teeth and sharp nails were quickly retracted, and he snorted coldly: "Noise! ​​Even if you really have a clone that can be resurrected, you will still Locked here by me forever! No one can save you!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

A deep and strange roar came from the man's body, and before it was completely suppressed, it threatened angrily: "You will regret it! Wait for me to be free, or I will torture you every day, and your most important person will also do it for you!" Funeral!"

The man said coldly: "My most important person has already died in your hands. Now, it is you who should regret your actions back then..."