I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

When she opened her eyes again, Lin Yuan knew that she was not dead again.He blinked, and found that he was in the dark, and the surroundings were narrow and cold, like a closed space.He subconsciously activated his binocular ability, but he didn't expect it to be successful. His eyes passed through the crystal barrier and layers of soil above his head, and he saw the dark, lonely, blood-colored sky.

He turned his head slightly, and saw that the ground was devastated, crows were circling in groups, and countless tombstones fell to the ground. Only a crystal tombstone above his head stood still.

There are a few large characters written on it: The Tomb of Lin Yu'an, a legendary disciple of Lingxu Sect.

The handwriting on the tombstone did not belong to anyone he knew, Zhou Zheng was dull, and Lin Yuan picked out a figure in the vast sea of ​​etiquette - Fang Xingzheng.

Could it be that he built the tomb for me?why?

Lin Yu An Lue was a little puzzled, felt under his body and found a neat cloth, and preliminarily judged that it should be a set of clothes, and he was wearing it when he was living in Lingxu Sect.

Guessing that Fang Xing was setting up a tomb for himself, Lin Yu'an actually felt his scruples heart skip a beat after experiencing life and death many times.

He fumbled in the dark to get dressed, and began to think about how to get out of the coffin.If it was just an ordinary wooden coffin, he could leave with his current physical body, but this crystal coffin was extremely valuable and hard at first glance, and he didn't have any tools at hand, so Lin Yu'an began to fall into distress.

What's worse, now that he has a physical body, the air in the coffin will soon be insufficient.If he couldn't leave within half an hour, he could only die aggrieved in the coffin.

Although he knew that this method of death would only make him reincarnate again and would not be dissipated, Lin Yu'an didn't want to experience the pain of suffocation again after dying of blood.

He is not a masochist, he voluntarily died for Xiefeng before, but the current situation has not reached the point where he is voluntary.

Just as he was searching for the flaw in the crystal coffin, crows flew up from the outside world, and the figures of two men and two women gradually approached.

Walking in the front was a young girl in the cardamom age, slender and short, wearing thin clothes in the extreme cold black wind, revealing her snow-white belly, as she walked, the complicated silver ornaments hanging on her chest jingled.

Her hair was tied up with a silver snake headdress, her eyes were pale without black pupils, and her delicate face was full of coldness. The two temperaments of maturity and childishness intertwined on her body, giving her a strange beauty.

What's even more weird is that she pinched a silver chain in her hand, handcuffing the neck of the naked woman behind her, like leading a dog.The woman's figure is perfect and uneven, but she crawls on all fours, her upper body is almost parallel to the ground, flowing down like black hair on the ground, and there are bending marks on the ground as she crawls.Her pale skin was almost transparent, and what flowed in her veins was not blood, but pitch black liquid.

Then there are two men walking side by side, one with a gentle temperament and wearing a green shirt, and the other with dark skin and a simple face.Among them were mainly men in green shirts who spoke, and said to the girl who was leading the way with a smile on his face: "As expected of you, you are a senior who has a youthful face and never grows old. Your appearance has not changed in just 300 years, but you have reached the eighth-rank realm. You are a well-deserved master!" Ghost No.1."

"Thanks to him, the "Three Volumes of Ghost Book" has been completed, so that I can become a ghost king." Shuang Youling raised his eyelids, and there was a flash of nostalgia in his eyes. He shook his head to express his puzzlement: "Obviously You became famous in battle, but why do you even hide a tomb? You know, if it weren't for me, your half-baked crystal coffin would have been reduced to powder in the void."

The two men looked at each other with grief and helplessness in their eyes.The man in the blue shirt shook his head, his voice became much lower: "For some reason, the Suzerain forbids anyone to mourn Senior Brother Lin in any form."

The black-skinned man also took up the conversation: "We're not bad, it's just that the tomb was thrown into the void and punished to kneel for three years. Before, Senior Brother Zhan only secretly left a portrait of Senior Brother Lin, and then he was expelled from the sect forcibly. door, and went to Tian'er Mountain."

"Heh," Shuang Youling sneered, "The suzerain of Lingxu Sect is the most sanctimonious and indifferent. If Lin Yu'an hadn't martyred himself and killed Ganluo Jinwu to give him a sign, he thought he would be able to sit on the throne in just 300 years. To the position of the first suzerain?"

"Hey..." The two men sighed at the same time, did not answer, and the air fell into silence for a while.

It was the man in green shirt who was the first to cheer up and said with a smile: "But this junior didn't expect that, just a little description, you will know that it is Senior Brother Lin, and the senior Nongguiren is so friendly, willing to take us to find Senior Brother Lin's tomb..."

Before he finished speaking, Shuang Youling interrupted him: "He is an extremely amazing person, and he will be unforgettable once he sees him. As for bringing you here personally... Don't get me wrong, it's just that the edge of this ghost land is close to the Deathland of the Underworld. I'm afraid you will invite that evil spirit."

"Death of the Underworld?!"!The man in the blue shirt was so shocked that his pupils shrank sharply, "You mean Ling Guang Sha Shen Xie Feng?!"

Slanting a glance at him lazily, Shuang Youling said indifferently: "If you are not afraid of calling him, just yell loudly."

This time the man in blue was completely quiet and stopped talking.Although Xiefeng had also been his senior brother for a while, his current status is definitely not to be messed with.Even though he had reached the divine realm, he did not enter the ancient universe, and stayed in the ruins of the dead, disappearing without a trace.But the Netherworld of Death is wandering around, depriving the surrounding creatures of their lives wherever they go.

Someone with ambition tried to annihilate him in vain, but he could only be turned into a handful of loess in the ruins of death.Afterwards, there were gradually unborn great powers who came out of the mountain to sit in the town, and the threat to all living beings in the Deathland Mingxu was reduced a little.

And the realm of the gods is no longer a hidden realm. The popularity of 300 years is enough to let beginners know that there are people beyond people, there is a sky beyond the sky, and the realm of gods is everywhere in the ancient universe.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the mass grave.

Shuang Youling pointed to a fairly clean place and said coldly: "I hid the crystal coffin there...wait a minute!" Halfway through speaking, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said in disbelief: "There is someone in the crystal coffin!"

"what!?"

"Someone!?"

The two men yelled in surprise, looked at each other and then rushed to the open space and started digging.

Soon the crystal coffin was exposed in sight, and the three of them also saw the young boy who fainted due to suffocation.

The young man frowned, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his lips drooped as cold as the arc of a knife.His face is extremely beautiful and extremely cold, as if condensed by the wind and snow of Mount 36, carved with ice and jade, people dare not look directly at him.But there was a red mole at the corner of the mouth that was so vivid and breathtaking that people couldn't look away at a glance.

His three thousand blue hairs were slightly messy, spread out in the crystal coffin, like fingers that seduce people, guiding the three of them to approach.

The man in the blue shirt gasped, and said to the black-skinned man beside him, "Xiao Fang, am I dazzled? Why did I see Senior Brother Lin?"

Fang Xingzheng shook his head: "You don't have eyesight, I saw it too." Shocked, Fang Xingzheng actually forgot Ji Yunqi's teaching and said the old mantra.

Ji Yunqi's attention was not here, his face was full of surprise: "That means brother is really back!!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you wait any longer, he will suffocate to death." Shuang Youling interrupted the joy of the two, and said coolly.

"!!!"

In a hurry to help people out of the crystal coffin, it took Ji Yunqi and Fang Xingzheng a long time to wake up Lin Yu'an, who was a mortal.Because Lin Yu'an's physical body is too fragile now, they dare not feed the spirit pills, and they can only use spiritual power to transport air into Lin Yu'an's lungs.

"Where is this... who are you?" Lin Yuan supported his dizzy head, his eyes were a little dazzled, and he didn't recognize who the people in front of him were for a moment.It took a while before he managed to recognize that the two mature men in front of him were the fledgling junior juniors, and beside him was Shuang Youling who hadn't changed in any way.

Looking up at the blood-red sky, Lin Yuan asked, "How long has it been since that day?"

"For 300 years," Ji Yunqi couldn't hide the joy on his face, "Today is your memorial day, brother, I didn't expect you to come back from the dead!"

"300 years..." Lin Yu'an murmured, and suddenly raised his head to show a smile to Ji Yunqi, although it was light and fleeting, it was firmly imprinted in the other's heart.

He said, "Thank you for the tomb."

Taking a deep breath and holding down his beating heart, Ji Yunqi stammered with his face flushed, "No, you're welcome! This, this is what I, should, should do!" Excited sweat slid from his forehead and fell into his temples.

Afterwards, the three of them talked, and Lin Yu'an began to absorb what had happened in the past 300 years, especially about the Lingxu Sect and the Nether Ruins of Death.Shuang Youling took out a huge writing brush and sat down, occasionally interjecting a few words, but most of the time he was stroking the head of the person beside him.

After Lin Yu'an had finished ingesting it, three or four hours had passed, and the mortal body began to be unable to bear it.He rubbed his temples, and there was an unconcealable look of exhaustion between his brows.

Seeing that Ji Yunqi was still chattering, Shuang Youling punched him on the leg and scolded him: "Okay, both of you shut up, didn't you see that he couldn't hold on anymore? Take him back to rest quickly."

"Oh! Thank you, Senior Brewing Ghost, for reminding me!" Ji Yunqi noticed Lin Yu'an's drowsiness, and quickly helped him up.

Lin Yu'an didn't refuse, but put her fists into her sleeves and didn't touch them.

Seeing Lin Yu'an's weak figure, the ghost brewer said indifferently, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Lin Yu'an raised her eyes with doubts.

Shuang Youling stroked the top of Ren Chong's hair, and expressed sincere gratitude in his tone: "Thank you for your deal back then, otherwise I wouldn't have achieved such success."

Lin Yu'an shook his head: "You also said it's a deal, just get what you need, don't thank me." His gaze stayed on the half-revealed side face for a while, showing some doubts.But he quickly looked away.

Because just when Ji and Fang were about to take him away, a sudden change occurred!

The blood-red sky in the distance was torn apart, and a huge black hole spun in the sky, shooting down ten thousand feet of light.

In the light, more than a dozen white-clothed cultivators slowly descended, all with solemn expressions.

The leader is a young man wearing a crown of epiphyllum and two strands of white hair on his chest. He is tall and indifferent, and there is no one else within three feet of him.

The author has something to say: I didn't update it a few days ago. At first, I didn't have time to stay up late and work overtime. Later, my fingernails were lifted again. After two days of recuperation, I delayed the update until now. There is another update before 12 o'clock, and there should be double updates before the end of the month.