Chapter 23 Beheading Immortals

"The hourglass" is the last three days before the exit.

Lin Qinglong is still the third one who has failed to break through the "immortal skill". On the one hand, seeing the passage of time, the years are ruthless, and he is more and more anxious to get angry and unable to practice quietly.

He simply jumped off the ice bed, pushed the door out, and took a deep breath of the fresh air of the seaside, but there was no trace of the old prophet and Jin Datou. I don't know where the old man and the young man had gone.

For more than half a year, Jin Datou and the old prophet have often played mysteriously around, flying endlessly in the "Sandglass". Lin Qinglong concentrates on his practice and is too lazy to pay attention to it. At this moment, he stands alone in front of the door, but he feels a little empt.

"I don't know where the old man and the young man went. Anyway, every time I do alchemy, this old man and the young man will come back. These guys are too greedy!"

Since Lin Qinglong took ten Sheben pills every day, the domineering soul in his abdomen is completely stable, and there is no more fault. Although Lin Qinglong can't practice, he has finally lived a comfortable life for several months and has not been tortured again.

At this time today, it was time to take Sheben pills again. Lin Qinglong stared at the seductive fragrance of Sheben pills in his hands and hesitated for a moment, but did not put them into his mouth. He just put them back into the Qiankun bag and did not eat.

"Mr. Ji said that all kinds of things in the world must be reversed. Although this Sheben pill is the best elixir, taking too much aura will accumulate too much aura in my body. In this way, it will become an obstacle to my cultivation, and it is no wonder that my cultivation has stagnated."

Lin Qinglong put away the original pills and did not see the old and young. He was bored in his heart, so he returned to the small thatched hut and was ready to continue to practice. Although the cultivation of "undead power" temporarily encountered a bottleneck, it could also practice pupil power. Since absorbing the dead gas of Tianzangfeng, Lin Qinglong's pupil power has once again been greatly improved. It is more accurate to control the dead gas. Lin Qinglong has long been able to turn the dead gas into a fishing net, but the sea has become the Dead Sea, and there is no fish to catch in the sea - but even if there is fish, Jin Datou may not agree with these two people's fishing and killing. In his eyes, the fish in the sea are his best partner.

As soon as Lin Qinglongfang put away the Sheben pills, he suddenly heard a low voice and said, "Huh? Xiao Linzi, why don't you accept this pill today?

This unspeakable voice is deep and cold. It is by no means the voice of a prophet or a big head. Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned and immediately alerted. His body was full of death, surrounded by black fog, and he shouted, "Who is talking?"

Lin Qinglong is already in a cold sweat. No one can appear beside him silently. Lin Qinglong's perception ability is extremely strong. Even Gongye Qian, Ji Zeyan, Bai Mujue and others, even if they are close, it is absolutely impossible to do it silently. This time, the voice appeared without warning.

While Lin Qinglong was drinking and asking, his mind had been invisibly unfolded, with a radius of a hundred feet. He could see it in his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't even see the shadow of a ghost.

Just as Lin Qinglong suspected that he had heard it wrong, the gloomy voice said, "Don't look for it! Xiao Linzi, don't be impatient. As for who am I? Hey hey, I'm the dragon who is integrated with you!"

Lin Qinglong's eyes widened and his face was incredible, but he couldn't believe the fact, because the low voice was clearly from his own mouth!

If someone else is watching at this moment, he will think that Lin Qinglong is talking to himself. And sometimes the tone is changed, sometimes it is clear and normal, and sometimes it is gloomy and strange.

"Are you overbearing?"

Although it is a little incredible, Lin Qinglong cannot deny that this domineering has sucked enough Reiki of Shebenwan in his body, and the soul gradually became stronger to the point where he could speak and communicate with himself!

"Not bad!" The low voice said, "I'm the dragon underlord. Your Shebenwan is very good at healing my soul. I have been sealed for many years, and my divine consciousness has been blurred for a long time. I don't remember the past very clearly. It was not until I absorbed the aura of Shebenwan that I gradually recovered my soul and memory."

Lin Qinglong did not dare to neglect and frowned. Since this domineering soul can rely on the aura of Shebenwan to restore its consciousness, can't he plunder his body after accumulating over the days? Take over your own body? At that time, I'm afraid that Lin Qinglong's own soul will be squeezed out of his body and disappear!

Naha seemed to understand what Lin Qinglong was thinking, and his low voice laughed: "Are you worried that my soul will occupy your body? Well, although your body is human perfection. The body is also the best for today's monks, but I am not that kind of obscene villain. Since you and I are united now, even if we are separated in the future, I will naturally not hurt you, as long as you can find a good enough body for me!"

For this hegemonic words, Lin Qinglong will be skeptical. He is a little confident enough in his body, because the blood vessels of this body, the energy of this nine-turn golden elixir can make the broken bone continue to continue, re-creat new blood, all wounds can be repaired in a little time, and no one does not salivate. Such a perfect body.

"It seems that you still don't believe it!" Naha snorted coldly and said with great dissatisfaction, "If it had been placed 500 years ago, I would have killed you, a hesitant layman." After saying this, Na Ba seemed to feel a little inappropriate and said slowly, "Xiao Linzi, although my current soul has recovered, it is not enough, and my own essence can't be gathered at all. I am the son of the real dragon. Do you think I am willing to stay in your body as a commoner? I say one by one, if you don't The letter wiped my neck and broke it by myself. In this way, I will also disappear. Anyway, you and I have become one. I'm afraid we can't be separated in the past few years.

When Lin Qinglong heard this, he said the same. Even if he was worried that the bully would take away his body, it was not something to worry about now. It should be something to worry about a few years later. So he put his heart back in his stomach, breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "If you are bully, what is the big head of gold?" What's the relationship between you and Jin Datou?

He said, "Then what is the relationship between you and the old prophet? What does it have to do with Jin Datou? In the past and past life, this does not need to be subdivided. I am different from Jin Datou. Jin Datou is just a child, and I am the demon who killed countless people!"

"Is it evil? What do you need me to do?" Lin Qinglong thought for a moment, and expected that this bully would not hurt himself. For the time being, he closed his mind and asked.

"Ten pills a day. In the past few months, I have done the analysis of Sheben pills. Ten pills a day is the limit, and no matter how much I have, I can't absorb it."

Lin Qinglong snorted and said, "I have also done an analysis of Sheben pills. Ten pills a day, take one less pill, and you have to blame."

He said, "At that time, I didn't have enough energy to speak, so I had to make a small trick. This is to remind you."

Lin Qinglong took out ten Sheben pills from the Qiankun bag, raised his head and stuffed them all into his mouth, but his face was cold, and he was not happy or sad because of the appearance of the bully.

Unexpectedly, Naha suddenly said, "Look at you, you don't seem to be very happy!" Well, I'll give you an artifact. Now the artifact is hiding in the 'hourglass'. Anyway, you have to leave the 'hourglass' and waste the artifact. Except for me, no one knows where the artifact is hiding.

"Artifact?" Lin Qinglong's pupils suddenly shrank, and the artifact said in the mouth of Long Ziba must be extraordinary, far beyond the spirit of blood waves! The blood wave is just the level of spiritual goods, which is so sharp. If the artifact is in hand, isn't it the first in the world, and no one can beat it?

Lin Qinglong asked, "What kind of artifact is that?"

He said, "The sword of the night wandering god!"