027 Unfavorable situation

Lin Jueyu woke up and turned around, covered with a quilt. He opened his eyes and saw a pure white roof.

Out of the house, I saw two people playing chess. One was wearing casual clothes, which was Hao Yilong; the other was gray-haired, cold-faced, and staring at the chessboard attentively.

After a long time, Hao Yilong lost his chess pieces: "I lost!"

The gray-haired man laughed and said, "Deputy Director Hao was still as anxious as he was back then."

Lin Jueyu looked at the gray-haired man: "Are you Japanese?"

"Yes, I'm Japanese? Do little brothers also have a good opinion about us Japanese? The gray man looked at Lin Jueyu.

Hao Yilong hurried to make a comere: "Comrade Xiaolin, this is Mr. Hezhong. It was he who saved you."

"Thank you!" Lin Jueyu did not intend to stay longer and flew up in one direction.

"Mr. He Zhong, I'm sorry, young people nowadays..." Hao Yilong smiled at He Zhongsheng.

"It doesn't matter, I understand." He Zhongsheng looked at the direction of Lin Jueyu's flight, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corners of his mouth.

At this time, it was not dark. Lin Jueyu's cultivation had been restored. The place where he rested with Zhongsheng was a house in a forest, which was very hidden. He deliberately diluted his figure so as not to be seen as too shocking and vulgar.

"Hao Yilong is with the Japanese. It seems that he has a bad intention and has to guard against it." He came to a desolate hill and sat down. Looking at the valley under his feet, Lin Jueyu called for lonely dreams in the bottom of his heart.

"What's the matter?" The voice of Lone Dream sounded in Lin Jueyu's heart.

"You can continue to say what you haven't finished." Lin Jueyu said indifferently, "They call you demons. What's going on?"

"I just act in a different style, just like you, with nature and unpretentious. In a word, they don't think I'm a woman and can't stand the threat to a man's status."

"Is there such a thing in modern society?" Lin Jueyu's strange and lonely answer.

Lone's voice showed obvious sarcasm: "Of course, you don't think that women are equal on the surface, and even women's status is higher. In fact, thousands of years of feudal thought is deeply rooted. How can it be changed?"

Lin Jueyu was silent and didn't know how to answer.

Lonely dream said, "What? Is it wavering?"

Lin Jueyu shook his head and said, "No, no, but I didn't expect you to have such a story."

It's getting dark, and the flowing clouds have become difficult to see clearly. Lin Jueyu straightened his face and asked Gu Meng, "Can you honestly tell me how much is my cultivation to resurrect?"

"It's still much worse. Let's put it this way, if you want to resurrect the lonely dream, you must reach the realm of soaring, which is the real realm of great success, which is what people call immortals."

"Can you be more specific?"

"Well, the immortal's cultivation is enough to move mountains and fill the sea. It is not a legend, but a fact, and your current cultivation is equivalent to one of the immortal's toes."

A mountain, with beautiful scenery and abrupt mountains and rocks, and a first-class stream flows down the twists and turns of the mountains. Now it is early morning, and I don't know where the sound of birds is fresh and pleasant. On the corridor, a man was climbing up. His pace was not big, and he didn't seem to have much strength left. Finally, he came to a cave and knelt down.

"Master!" The man looked up and shouted, with a little perseverance on his very tired face. He was actually Sha Xiangming.

A voice came from the cave: "Come in!"

The man stood up, held the stone wall in his hand, and looked back at his back. It seemed that there was something worth his nostalgia.

When I came into the cave, I saw that the furnishings in the cave were simple, with a bluestone bed, and a small wooden case. A white-haired old man was sitting** and slowly opening his eyes to look at Sha Xiangming.

The old man's eyes shone in Sha Xiangming's eyes. Sha Xiangming only felt that he was electrocuted and hurriedly knelt down and worshipped, "Master..."

The old man raised his hand and motioned Sha Xiangming to sit next to rest and sighed, "Do you remember what you said as a teacher when you went down the mountain that day?"

Sha Xiangming was very excited: "I dare not forget that the Sha family has been destroyed, and there is nothing I can do..."

The old man said, "So, you want to learn from me, aren't you?"

Sha Xiangming got up and knelt down again: "Yes, please complete it."

The old man held Sha Xiangming: "Okay, it's just that you have to remember that everything goes with fate, don't force it, you should stop it, and suffer chaos."

Sha Xiangming nodded, "Disciple, remember."

"Well, you sit down to **, and I'll give you the meridians."

Sha Xiangming sat down to **. His body was still very tired, and his clothes were covered with dirt. The old man didn't care. Facing Sha Xiangming, he sat behind him, raised his palms, and the palms flowed, leaving water lines in the air, and suddenly patted on Sha Xiangming's back!

Sha Xiangming only felt that his body was about to explode, and it seemed that there were tens of millions of needles all over his body. This pain spread from behind to the whole body, and even his skin felt very painful. He couldn't help shout out.

In the past, he learned art from the old man, but he just learned some martial arts routines and moves. This time, Sha Xiangming is determined to become a strong man and avenge his father! He didn't make a sound about the physical pain.

The pain finally passed, followed by a sense of comfort and relaxation. His whole body was as if he were soaking in a hot spring. Sha Xiangming remembered the hot spring of his home based on the heat of the earth, and his heart was sad: "Lin Jueyu, wait, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

However, it was said that five people joined hands to kill Lin Jueyu in the desert. Later, he and Zhongshengyi appeared and killed the leader. The remaining four people were shocked, but they were seriously injured and could not fly to catch up. What's more, the people were very cultivated and they only died when they caught up.

The man in animal skin held a tomahawk and said, "What should we do now?"

The Taoist priest in white, who did not advocate killing Lin Jueyu, pinched his fingers for a while, shook his head and said, "Let's go back to recover first!" Lin Jueyu's life should not be extinct, and it is fruitless to force him.

The monk took back the Buddha beads and muttered the Buddha's name. He had no objection. The Taoist priest with a flying sword on his back agreed.

"Okay, let's go." The man in animal skin mentioned the big axe, and the four people opened their mouths at the same time. A blue light flashed. The four figures in the desert disappeared, leaving only the wind and sand fluttering everywhere.

In the Shangyuan School, a Taoist priest in white appeared out of thin air. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he immediately walked forward and passed through a door. It was a small room with all kinds of ancient utensils, and an old Taoist priest was in the process.

"Master." The Taoist priest in white saluted and stood up again.

"Is it a failure?" The old Taoist priest asked the Taoist priest in white.

The Taoist priest in white said respectfully, "Master's expectation is like a god. We have lost one person. We could have a good chance of winning, but a man appeared out of thin air to save Lin Jueyu."

The old Taoist priest comforted: "Bi Zhen doesn't have to blame himself. This Lin Jueyu's fate is special. Although there are many disasters and his life is on the line, he is by no means a short-lived image. If he is not an old teacher, he really wants to see this person. He is one against five, and his cultivation is sure to be not weak.

Bi Zhen said, "Yes, Lin Jueyu's cultivation is very strong, and he actually has a reincarnation formula and a strange knife in his hand. The knife is big and heavy, with a barb at the end of the back of the knife.

The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment: "I have never seen such a knife as a teacher, but hasn't the reincarnation formula been lost for hundreds of years? Did you really see it clearly?

Bi Zhen said, "My disciple is not wrong. Lin Jueyu was defeated by the five of us. Suddenly, the whole popularity changed, and even the wind within a few feet around stopped. In addition, the whirlpool-like clouds on our heads are real."

The old Taoist priest nodded: "It is indeed the secret of reincarnation. Is there anything special about this Lin Jueyu?"

Bi Zhen thought for a moment and said, "Yes, Lin Jueyu may manipulate wind and electricity, and can also use fire beads."

The old Taoist priest also seemed to be shocked and couldn't believe it: "Fire beads? Lin Jueyu entered the secret land of fire and picked up the fire beads, and successfully returned to the world?

Bi Zhen said, "It is said that the destruction of the Sha family was done by this boy. Originally, I didn't believe it. After seeing the fire beads, I had to believe it, but I didn't know what he did with the fire beads? Does he still know how to use the fire attribute?