Supreme Spirit Lord

Chapter 32: The So-Called Chance

Crossing one's legs to absorb the power of the seabed's breath, the huge energy filled Lin Yile's meridians in the blink of an eye.

He didn't have any extra energy to think about other than running the spiritual power in his body non-stop and refining the energy to ensure that the meridians would not be burst.

Endless energy keeps pouring in. Before this batch of energy is refined, the next batch of energy will fill it up, as if caught in an endless loop.

Filling, refining, filling, refining, filling...

If it wasn't for the steady increase in the spiritual power stored in the sea of ​​qi, even Lin Yile might start to doubt whether all he did was useful.

Being able to cultivate to the peak of the holy level and become the No. 1 in the Central Domain, Lin Yile's talent and perseverance are beyond doubt, but practicing alone for too long will make people forget time, space, and even themselves.

But some people, some things, even if the body is so incomplete that there is only one heart beating, they still cannot be forgotten.

A faint fragrance floated in the nostrils, and the familiar scent of Jinlan made Lin Yile relax in vain, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He likes Jinlan even more than he imagined.

Perhaps due to the influence of Jinlan's breath, the swelling and painful meridians in his body gradually eased, and the energy poured into his body endlessly began to weaken. The sea of ​​spiritual power that has almost materialized in the sea of ​​qi seems to be no different from his peak period back then. difference.

The elegant Jinlan breath became more and more intense, Lin Yile subconsciously opened his eyes, and in just one breath, all his attention was attracted by the red figure that was so familiar to the depths of his soul that he could never forget it.

Hua Yuebai, who was dressed in a red tulle, walked towards him, step by step very slowly, as if walking for as long as a lifetime.

Somewhat dazedly, she watched Hua Yuebai slowly walk up to him, put her arms around his neck, and leaned forward.

The face that I have only become familiar with recently, but which is engraved in my heart is constantly enlarged in my field of vision, and the warm breath sprays out, and the strong fragrance of brocade orchids lingers again.

He raised his hand and slapped this person's chest, where the wind of the palm passed, the space appeared a little distorted, which was enough to show that Lin Yile's palm really didn't hold back.

"Bad imitation."

The red figure retreated in an instant, and stood three steps away, smiling sweetly with Huayuebai's face, like a seductive fox, and deliberately lowered his voice like a devil who lures people to hell.

"Candle Moon, what are you talking about?"

Shaking his robe, Lin Yile looked at the red-clothed figure in front of him coldly, and said, "Demon."

Hua Yuebai has never had a special fondness for Jinlan, nor does he have Jinlan's aura on him, all of this is just his imagination.

"Of course I am not."

The figure in red didn't seem to be surprised that he would be found out. He raised his hand and picked up a strand of hair to play with. Hua Yuebai's domineering and evil movements were only endlessly seductive, and Lin Yile couldn't stop watching Frown.

"Nightmare, you'd better return to your original form." Otherwise, he really couldn't help but want to kill someone.

Hearing this, the Nightmare was wearing pale skin, licking his lips lightly, his eyes rolling, and he was naturally coquettish.It was born on the basis of negative emotions, and it was harder to break free than the inner demon. Facing Lin Yile, who had a demon in his heart at this time, the nightmare demon was completely confident.

"As the leader of the righteous way, you would fall in love with a dirty..."

It's a pity that it forgot that the Confucian sage back then was the only one in the Yuanshi Continent who had become a saint and attracted the Meteor God Extinction Thunder, but still successfully passed the catastrophe.

"To shut up!"

The light-colored pupils completely turned white, and a pair of frightening pure white eyes fixedly stared at the Nightmare, causing this creature, which is not a living being, to feel a little fearful, and unconsciously stopped speaking.

"He is the one who beat back the evil clan with his own power, he is the one who defies all opinions and passes the news to the Central Territory, and he is the one who guards the Yuanshi Continent for hundreds of years of peace. You are rootless and soulless, you can only cling to Other people's parasitic ghost, what right do you have to say about him!"

After saying that, Lin Yile raised his hand and swung out a stream of pure white energy, hitting Nightmare hard.

After the attack was carried out, the red figure exploded and turned into a puff of black human-shaped smoke, which did not seem to cause any substantial damage.

"Hahahahaha, as expected of a Confucian sage, he can still accurately find my weaknesses in such a situation, admiration!"

The smoky figure laughed wildly, but his breath gradually weakened, his voice was full of viciousness, and said: "Confucian saints, who are said to be the most likely to become gods in the past ten thousand years, will be imprisoned by the love of their children. It seems that this Yuanshi Continent will sooner or later be the world of our Holy Spirit Royal Family."

"Hahahahaha."

Crazy laughter kept ringing in his ears, before Lin Yile had time to temporarily close his hearing, his pupils shrank suddenly.

As soon as the body flashed, the smoky figure suddenly exploded, and billowing waves of black smog swept out, filling the entire space almost in one breath.

In the pitch-black field of vision, not to mention the five fingers, I'm afraid he can't even see whether he exists.

The moment Nightmare chose to self-detonate, Lin Yile felt pain in both temples that were about to explode, which was even more of a headache for him than knowing that Nightmare was a monster.

Nightmare's self-destruction will permanently leave a mark in a person's soul. This mark cannot be removed, and it is unknown when it will explode.

But one thing is certain.

The outbreak of the imprint is unavoidable, let alone stopped, and once it erupts, it is almost an endless situation.

This is also one of the reasons why the Nightmare is confident, after all, no one wants to plant a time bomb in their body that they don't know when it will explode.

Just when Lin Yile had a headache, how to deal with this mark so that Hua Yuebai would not discover it, and what to do to avoid being scolded after being discovered.

The light in front of him suddenly returned, and there was a person he knew very well standing not far away.

Seeing this "Hua Yuebai" with a polite smile and perfect manners, even with Lin Yile's disposition, he couldn't help but want to scold her.

What's wrong with these people, they have their own appearance and don't use it, but they like to learn from others. Could it be that they feel inferior to their own appearance?

Of course, with Lin Yile's personality, no matter how angry he was, he would not be so rude, so he just cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

This person appeared abruptly, but he could feel that this person was not hostile to him, and after this person appeared, the nightmare mark also disappeared, Lin Yile could conclude that this person was not an enemy.

"Thank you, no need, I'll help you, I just thought you were somewhat similar to my father." The second half of the sentence was murmured by the mysterious man, "But now it seems that this similarity should be mine. illusion."

This person's voice was clear and steady, which was very different from Hua Yuebai's slightly magnetic metallic voice.

The feeling of disobedience and discomfort lingered in Lin Yile's heart, he was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "Senior, can you change your appearance?"

The mysterious man said lightly: "Appearance is just a skin." Having said that, he still raised his hand and changed his appearance.

An appearance that is so ordinary that even if you have met it many times, you may not be able to remember it.

"Come back to business, I'm here this time to give you a chance."

The man smiled mysteriously, and without giving Lin Yile any time to react, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a huge emerald green light curtain rose in front of the two of them.

The picture flashed, and the emerald green light in the light curtain was replaced, followed by a gloomy and depressing color.

The drowsy sky, the land that had been devastated by the war were scattered all over the place, and the densely packed corpses were scattered scattered on the pitted ground.

Only the screen seems to be able to smell the rancid smell.

The dark and strange creatures hovering in the sky, which look like birds and beasts, are extremely huge, their eyes are red like coral, and their jagged front beaks are shining coldly.

Some people in the corpse pile did not die, struggling and moaning in pain, praying that someone could save their lives.But the sounds they make have no other purpose than to add to the gloomy atmosphere here.

There are only two words to describe such a scene.

Purgatory.

Seeing this purgatory-like scene, Lin Yile's heart suddenly tightened, and a sense of desolation and despair spread from the depths of his soul.

It was also mixed with hatred and anger that he couldn't understand.

As soon as the picture turned, Hua Yuebai's figure suddenly appeared on the light curtain. He was stepping on the rugged and strange rocky land, surrounded by clouds and mist, and a pair of dark purple pupils stared at the ever-changing clouds and mist, with a loose focus.

All this looks ethereal like a fairyland.

But Lin Yile's heart sank completely, because he knew exactly where this place was.

A group of righteous-looking people from the Central Territory broke into the screen,

"Goddess Peak is an important place in the central region, how can dirty demons like you enter it?!"

"Why are you talking nonsense with him? The Holy Spirit Royal Family said that as long as all the demons are slaughtered, there will be a truce."

"The Demon Race is a dirty race. If the Demon Race hadn't offended the Holy Spirit Royal Family, how could we have gotten to where we are today!"

Staring at the familiar figure above the light curtain, it took Lin Yile a few breaths to realize that the sound of dog barking suddenly stopped, turned to look at the man beside him, and said coldly, "Senior, what do you mean by this? "

"I thought you weren't angry at all." Wishing to see the hidden storm deep in Lin Yile's eyes, the man snapped his fingers, and the stopped scene began to change again.

Hearing these people's extremely stupid remarks, Hua Yuebai was not angry, and did not even have any extreme emotions, but calmly said: "If you seek skin from a tiger, you will eventually suffer."

"I think you demons are the man-eating tigers!"

"If you obediently let the Holy Spirit royal family occupy it back then, how could the Central Territory be devastated!"

There is no end to eggs under a nest, and the person who can say this is not only stupid, but also stupid, hopelessly stupid.

These people yelled, shouted and killed, but none of them dared to take the initiative to step forward. Hua Yuebai didn't bother to pay attention to these guys who were wearing human skins and doing nothing. He sighed softly, and turned his gaze to the clouds in the distance. Gradually soft, softly said: "Zhuyue, you are the only hope."

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