Episode 1 Who am I for in another world Chapter 7 What is this? Medium

"No!!!" The roar of unwillingness resounded in the quiet bamboo forest, and the birds that fell on the roof of the bamboo building were frightened away from this shocking place with wings.

The old man who was roiled on the rattan chair, raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the small bamboo building, but did not get up. He nodded thoughtfully and reached out to stop the little shadow who was about to rush into the bamboo building. Then he continued to lie leisurely on the rattan chair like an old monk. His eyes narrowed slightly and there was no movement.

In the bamboo building, the young man who was in a coma for more than a month supported on the couch with one hand, stroked his forehead with one hand, and looked around the decorations in the bamboo building blankly. When his eyes touched the portrait of the old Taoist priest painted with immortal Taoist bones, his confused eyes flashed a trace of clarity, as if...

"Strange?!"

Although the young man was still confused, he clearly felt that a trace of white light suddenly shot into the center of his eyebrows from the portrait, and it was the white light that made his drowsy consciousness a trace of clarity. The young man stared at the portrait closely. He saw that the Taoist in the painting held a cold sword in his right hand and a strange fingerprint in his left hand, as if he were facing the enemy, but from the leisurely look, it was difficult to see the slightest sense of tension.

At a time when the young man concentrated on pouring his mind into the Taoist, a large number of broken memories suddenly gushed out in the sea of consciousness of the gradually waking young man...

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"Second Master! Help me! Whoo..."

"Dongzi, give them something. Lingling, come here."

"I, Chen Lin, remember what happened today. I will definitely go to your heavenly house to ask for advice in the next day!"

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"Puff!" The sound of the sharp blade, Chen Shi's roar, Wu Lingling panicked, Wang Tong's crazy laughter, and Tianyin and Qiu Li retreated in the face of Lang Jun's angry bloodthirsty eyes.

messy, messy! Chaos!!

A tear slipped through the corners of the young man's eyes, with pain, sadness, desolation and relief...

The fragmentary pictures that keep emerging in his mind are like surging waves hitting the young man's mind again and again. For the memories that spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain, the young man's forehead gradually becomes gloomy. The sober young man sighed and is about to stand up. Unexpectedly, he is accepting the swarming memory of his mind. "Boom" With a sound, the young man suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and the heartbreaking pain spread to the young man's whole body like a pervasive wind.

Fortunately, the young man who had just woken up this time did not fall into a coma again, and the young man whose pain had not yet disappeared once again received an extremely strange memory for him...

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"Little bastard, now you understand, without the protection of your father's old man, you are an ant in my eyes! Haha~”

"hum,"

"Young master, do you want to..."

"Ms. Mo, run away!"

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"Hight! Son of a bitch, how dare you steal my family's martial arts!"

"Big stewman, what do you think? Don't just take a look! As for those who are still chasing me to death, they won't let me go!"

The young man frowned slightly, this?

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"Leizhu?!!! Still colorless thunder beads! Boy, you want to die!"

"Well, if you catch me, I have to explain my little life. In this case, it's better to pull a cushion and the big stewmer of the Tiger Hall of the Lie family to be buried with him! Haha, it's not bad!"

"No!!!"

"Boom!"

After about half a cup of tea, another memory abruptly appeared in the young man's mind. The young man's painful look gradually faded, and the doubt on his beautiful face dissipated.

So... Oh! I didn't expect Chen Lin to be so created, but I don't know how A Shi and Lang Jun are doing. I hope... They can go well and don't repeat my mistakes.

The sober young man is Chen Lin, who crossed from another parallel space, and coincidentally, Qi Mo is being hunted down by Lieming, the general manager of the Lie family. Chen Lin's soul, who was supposed to hold the baby, happened to die when Qi Mo crushed the colorless thunder beads

The emptiness above the two, and the explosion of colorless thunder beads, and the power of thunder and lightning pulled down the soul of Chen Lin in the void and fell on the body of Qi Mo, which was also full of thunder and lightning power. Although Chen Lin's soul was extremely weak, it has not yet been born from the spirit to deal with an acquired situation. , still take the lead.

When Chen Lin's soul penetrated into the mud pill palace, Qi Mo's consciousness was destroyed by Chen Lin's soul, and Chen Lin's consciousness directly melted Qi Mo's broken consciousness into his own memory. I have to say that in this scarred body, the dominant consciousness has changed.

"Zimo..." Chen Lin muttered to herself in a low voice.

"It's also an interesting boy... Since you are reborn and your memory is in the world, then the hatred in your heart is up to me!" Chen Lin's eyes suddenly became cold, and his fists were clenched tightly. The hatred of the previous life and the hatred of this life began to be slowly liquidated today...

However, there is still a big problem that has not been solved. Why are there so many things... Chen Lin smiled bitterly.

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Jianyin Mountain, Tianjian Peak.

"Xiao Liu, is your message accurate? Is that boy the heavenly capital that fled to Longhua? A handsome young man about 20 years old glanced proudly at Xiao Liu standing beside him. The young man's eyes then looked at a mountain in the distance, as if there was a fatal attraction to him.

"Please rest assured that in the Wujue Sect, although Xiaoliu's cultivation is a little unsightful, his ability to know the news has never been better than Xiao Liu's." The young man standing on his side, the face that people can identify as a treacherous person at first glance, with the corners of his mouth, a smile on his face full of complacency.

"That's right, this matter must not be disclosed, otherwise... Humph!" The handsome young man's face turned gray. Thinking of the pain of being punished after being discovered by his patriarch's father last time, his heart tightened for no reason. The consequence is that the hatred for Zimo is getting deeper and deeper.

"The little one will definitely not disappoint Shaozong!" Xiao Liu responded awe-inspiringly.

"Good! Zimo, Zimo, this time, it depends on where you are going to escape. Those things are up to you, and you don't deserve it!! Humph!" The handsome young man smiled grimly and could see that he was looking forward to what was about to happen.