Chapter 2333: a familiar stranger

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The entrance to the spring is like a vortex of storms, and it splashes into the frantic time and space.
Lin Xun’s figure disappeared in the depths of the spring, which avoided this disaster. Otherwise, it will be swept away by powder and time.
After half a ring, the calmness was restored near the spring, but compared with the past, the time and space forces that lingered in the vicinity were obviously weaker...
The battle moves to the stars and turns around.
Lin Xun only felt that his body was hot, uncontrollably wrapped and moved, and his eyes were full of twisted and colorful light and shadow.
I don't know how long it has been.
Lin Xun’s body gradually recovered its calmness, and the original faint consciousness also recovered a little bit.
When I thought about it, the first time he realized that the origin of the pulse was like crystallizing, and it was crystal clear, and there was a force of time in it.
It feels like a transparent bottle filled with water...
Even, let Lin Xun have a kind of spirituality that has already been starved, and finally felt a meal.
However, it did not produce metamorphosis, as if it would change at any time, the wonderful sensory, so Lin immediately realized.
Perhaps, when the source of the spirit thoroughly refines the power of the time that is swallowed up, it will produce a third transformation!
It is also the so-called third stage of the power of the great powers!
"However, it was still too dangerous at the time. There was a slight gap in the pool. It might be..." I remembered the scene of the time and space around the spring, and Lin Xun was not relieved, and there was a sense of restlessness.
"Little friends, how do you feel now?" The sound of the bellless sounds, and the care is revealed.
"It's okay." Lin Xun took a deep breath and looked up and found that he had arrived at the front of a whirlpool.
"Beyond this portal is the entrance to the market."
There is no moment, "But you have to be mentally prepared, outside the market, it is the sea of ​​souls, subject to the oppression of the rules of the avenue, your path will be suppressed under the emperor. However, as long as Entering the market, you can recover from the road."
Lin searched for a nod.
湮魂海!
It is the deepest part of the East China Sea in the lower reaches of the Purple Empire. It has been counted as the "lower bound".
A long time ago, when the monks and the old priests crouched in the Forbidden City of the Purple Empire, the power of one was also suppressed.
Otherwise, with their way, it is enough to break through the sky!
According to Lin Xun's knowledge, after the outbreak of the Ten-Year Taoist War in the ancient times, the land of origin of the ancient wasteland was sunk, and its original power was left behind and turned into a "lower bound."
In other words, the lower bound is the core of the "land of origin".
Such as the return to the market, the soul of the sea, the funeral road, the battlefield ... these mysterious places are located in the lower bound.
Nowadays, Lin Xun will not understand, this lower bound is not a land of poverty and abandonment, but a great source!
At the thought of how long it was before the Kunlun Market, it was only after a long time that it was able to return to the soul sea, so that Lin Xun could not help but linger.
Counting the time, since entering the starry sky, it has been for decades, and even Lin Xun did not expect that, in these circumstances, there will be an opportunity to return to the lower bound.
Without delay, Lin Xun rushed into the whirlpool portal.
A sea of ​​oceans and seas, the first time in the field of vision, looking at it, the sky is high and the clouds are gray, the blue waves are influential, and the vastness is vast.
At the same time, Lin Xun also noticed that a law force from the avenue appeared, and the pressure of his own breath continued to sink until he fell into the emperor's realm, and when the emperor was able to complete the situation, he was able to stabilize.
At the same time, the oppression of the avenue of the road disappeared.
"The order law of this world is by no means simple."
Lin looked for a hand, and stood on top of the blue sea.
When I was young and young, I couldn't understand the wonders of this world. When I returned, he was already the emperor of the heavens and the stars, and I realized how different this lower bound is.
The momentless clock: "The starry road is vast and innocent, including the heavens and the world, but it also has only one ancient road to the Kunlun market. And this lower bound, if you sit in the land of the market, it is very extraordinary."
Lin looked around and looked around, and the memories of his youth came to his mind bit by bit.
I still remember that he was invited by Zhao Jingzhen, and together with the descendants of the Lingbao Holy Land, from the Ziyan Empire, crossed the sea of ​​souls, and arrived at the market with trepidation.
Also in the "burial road sea otter", I saw the descendants of the three-legged gold plaque, the old prince, the only one...
Later, together with the old man, he broke into the demon sacred world, and the younger generation of the saints, such as the dragon whales, the golden ostriches, the vigorous demon ox, the Xuanzang, the Yunxiao, the Yuling, and so on.
Repeatedly sinister, repeatedly seized the opportunity.
Until he entered the ruins of the square inch, let him rely on the endless tower to obtain the teaching track left by the master of the square inch.
It was also at that time that he was able to win the inheritance from the masters in the fierce battle of the opponents.
Thinking of all kinds of things in the past, Lin Xun is also a bit erratic.
Young...
Unconsciously, the index has been more than a hundred years, and I am no longer young...
"When the four brothers are resolved, they must return to the Ziyan Empire to take a look."
Lin Xun secretly made a decision.
A noisy voice suddenly sounded from a distance:
"You are flustered, and the entrance to the market has continued to appear for more than a month. According to the Daoist, within three months, all living beings of this world have the opportunity to enter the square and listen to the Taoist adults to explain the mystery of the avenue.

"Is there such a good thing in the world?"
"This is called creation!"
"Go!"
... In the distance above the blue sea, there are many figures, or riding a spiritual bird, or sitting on the back of a huge sea shark, or driving a treasure to fly, there are hundreds of people, there are men and women, It is spectacular.
The head of it is a man of the sacred robes of the celestial bones, the ancient swords on the feet, the big sleeves, and very chic.
Lin looked at it and immediately recognized the origin of these figures.
In this sea area, the inhabitants of the Taikoo and the tribes have inhabited each other and have survived to this day.
As early as when I was young, Lin Xun saw the power of these ancient people, and even suppressed the dazzling arrogance.
Such as the strong cattle and the devil's cattle swallowing, the Yunxi people's Kong Xiu, the Jin Dai people's dreams and compassionate.
In the distance, those whistling figures are obviously from the forces of the ancients, belonging to different ethnic groups, and the appearance is also strange.
When I saw Lin Zun, who was alone in the blue sea, the old man of Xuanpao and others were all a glimpse, but it was not too strange.
During this period of time, the sea near the market can be described as an unprecedented event, attracting many powerful people every day.
Just looking at Lin Xun, no one is willing to delay the time, the old man of Xuanpao and others left.
"what."
Suddenly, a slender figure was lame, and a pair of scorpions looked at Lin, revealing a faint color.
This is a woman, a pale gold dress, extremely tall, beautiful, with a white body and snow, a black and black hair with a waist and a waist, the whole person glows with a stunning, arrogant, cold charm. .
As she was lame, some people in the vicinity also stopped, surrounded by her, and asked with doubts.
"Pity girl knows this person?"
Their eyes are also looking at Lin.
At the same time, Lin Xun could not help but feel a bit stunned and recognized the identity of the beautiful woman -
Dream pity!
At that time, in the mysterious world of the demon, the dream of the pity was incomparably dazzling in the Sons, like a goddess, and graceful.
However, Lin Xun and her are opponents. In the past, they even had fierce conflicts in order to fight for the holy law.
At that time, Lin Xun took one-to-many and successively suppressed the sons of Niu Tengtian, Xuan Luozi, Kong Xiu, etc., and Meng Qingqing chose to withdraw after he knew nothing.
However, Lin Xun did not expect that this was just returned to the sea near the market, and he encountered such an "old man."
Lin Xun does not know that after so many years, Meng Shiqing has long been one of the most dazzling figures of the Taizuo people.
She is the first of the younger generations of the Jin Dynasty to become a quasi-emperor. The status is high, and they can compete with the old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Over the years, in the immigration forces of the Taikoo, the dream of the pity has been a presence that no major force can ignore.
Coupled with the beauty of the appearance, it can be described as standing out from the crowd. I don’t know how many young Junyan thinks of the fairy.
In fact, the young people who are different in the vicinity are the admirers of the dreams, either with extremely good origins or with outstanding accomplishments on the avenue.
But seeing the moment of dreams and pity, sometimes frowning, sometimes sly, a pair of Qing dynasty is also uncertain, seems to be reminiscing about the past, half a ring with a trace of doubt, said: "You are..."
She came to the market today and intended to listen to the Taoist adult to explain the mystery of the avenue. I did not expect to see a familiar figure, reminding her of the experience of entering the sacred sacred world for the first time many years ago.
That experience is like a nightmare. Although it has been going on for many years, every time I think of it, I still feel a sense of unwillingness and bitterness.
"Is there something?" Lin asked.
He did not intend to reveal his identity. The disputes of the year, in his eyes, are just as worthless as a small fight.
Nowadays, although his strength has been suppressed, whether it is a look or a face, there is a qualitative change with the age of the year. If you don't want to recognize it, you will not be familiar with his great man.
In the face of Lin's clear and plain eyes, Meng Shiqing was hesitant. He said: "Sorry, the Taoist friend looks very similar to one of my old people. It should be the wrong person. However, can I know the name of the friend? number?"
"Dao Yuan." Lin Xun casually reported his own Tao.
"Dao Yuan? It really is not him..."
Dreams and pity are stunned, seemingly relieved, and slightly lost, with subtle complex emotions in the clear.