Chapter 525: Majong 8

In the following ninety years, Lin Xin has been consolidating and digesting these memory fragments, and he dare not to do anything at will.
That is to strengthen themselves through the ancient demon tribe tribute.
Or go to the outer realm and use a large area to kill extraterrestrial creatures, especially those with low IQ but huge blood, to absorb the power of transforming the lord and strengthen themselves.
However, in these ninety years, in the next ten years, he no longer dared to absorb the power of any lord. Instead, he ordered all soul creatures to conceal and rest, unless necessary, and should not act wildly.
This is also the key to his quietness for so many years.
The pain every night made him almost used to it. Except for a slight change in personality, everything else is normal.
The greatest benefit of rest and recuperation is that he has completely mastered the power of the entire Yuandou Mozong.
The four great monarchs, the remaining ten-odd patriarchs, and thousands of questioning monks, such huge strengths are distributed throughout the huge area under the control of Yuandou Mozong.
Controls the forces of the four regions: Zhongfu, Xifu, Beifu, and Dongfu.
Over the years, he has successively found several Archaic monsters, and together with the part mastered by Mozong, they have more than 200 attribute points each year.
For more than 90 years, in addition to the added attributes, he has accumulated more than 18,000 points of terror.
But he dare not add these attributes.
But all stay in the free attribute and dare not move again.
Not for any other reason, but because he faintly felt that the whole world seemed to be repelling him more and more.
After raising all attributes to 5000 points, he felt that everything around him had changed inexplicably.
The world is no longer a simple world. In his eyes, it is like a free game composed of countless pixels that are so terrible.
He looked up at the inner wall of the forbidden palace.
Vague and rough, between bricks and runes, the gaps are so big that they can run ants.
He felt like he was living in a humble house made of foam pieces.
Even exhaling must be careful, for fear of an accident, the breath will be a bit larger and the palace will be destroyed.
And this is already the strongest array of runes he can arrange.
Until now, he really realized the cruelty of that fragile world in the gifted supernatural powers.
Except for Monk Jindan, there are no longer any monks who can face his presence.
Because below Jin Dan, seeing more of his face will be backwashed, vomiting blood seriously. That was the usual reaction that no longer qualified for normal conversation.
Because of their brain consciousness, there is no way to directly contact the huge breath that Lin Xin itself exists.
The natural trajectory fluctuations around him naturally radiate. These fluctuations are too large and too much for the average human brain to bear.
"I finally understand something, what the Redridge Master is pursuing is because ...
Lin Xinduan sat on the throne of the sovereign.
The attribute of 5,000 points on average is much stronger than that of Fu Niufeng during the war.
At that time, he only broke through 4,000 points in killing and defense, and then stepped into the state of static world.
Now it's an average of 5,000 points, and physical fitness and evasion have followed.
He was vaguely unable to control his body volume.
The original one-meter, eight-nine-meter size has been increasing and increasing over the decades, and now it is more than four meters.
This is normal, and there is no time to congregate the Eucharist.
Yuan Dou Gong ’s ninth floor, he did n’t start to promote, he has a feeling, it seems that once he stepped on the ninth floor, the whole person will change dramatically. It may even be forced to leave the world at any time.
Achieving the ancient demon body is not so easy to achieve ...
While meditating, there was a sound of footsteps slowly in the palace.
Those who can come here are at least at the level of Jindan. Naturally, the sound will not be easily revealed. At this time, the obvious footsteps can be heard, obviously because of the respect of the host.
The sound of footsteps slowly walked into the depths of the magic palace, close to Lin Xin, and was illuminated by the red magic flames on both sides.
It's white chain.
She was holding a cane, and her face was wrinkled. She was old and drowsy, but her eyes were still slick and she showed no signs of decline.
"Sovereign ... have you reached this realm?"
She looked at Lin Xin's huge body with complex eyes, and seemed a little lost for a moment.
"It seems that you know this level, too," Lin Xin said. The sound was very light and light, but the sound waves shook the whole ground as if shaking. Although he has used the weakest strength, he still can't bear the whole structure of the original magic palace.
"Since I stepped into this realm thirty years ago, I have never dared to act lightly."
Bai Suozi looked back and nodded slightly.
"There must be a solution. Otherwise, with Huang Yuerong's strength and Yuan's strength, how can he move around freely?"
"I naturally understand it, but I can't find it for the time being." Lin Xin nodded slightly. "Furthermore, Tianyun Taoism is like me, and I dare not take it easily, otherwise, I might leave the realm without care."
Lin Xin sighed.
"Now I can only walk the realm in avatars."
"Forget it, don't say this, I believe that the suzerain will realize the solution sooner or later." Bai Suozi said positively. "The old man is here to borrow something from the suzerain."
"Oh?"
Lin Xin raised an eyebrow slightly.
"what?"
White chains paused on crutches.
"She Yunding."
Lin Xin squinted and groaned.
Raising his hand slightly, the void in front of him twisted, forming a transparent vortex, and a slender middle-aged man slowly came out from the middle of the vortex.
The man has an elegant appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and faintly reveals the book air. He seems to be just an ordinary teacher.
"In the cloud of the society, the spirit is immortal, and I was suppressed at the bottom of the Yunxiu River."
"Uncle can go and take it out by yourself."
Bai Suozi caught the aura, looked at it, and nodded.
"Thank you, Lord, and your father has reached the limit of his life ..." She didn't go on.
"Go and see." Just sighed finally, whispered.
As a monk, she saw more sorrows, joys, and sorrows, but this is everything that must be passed on the road to longevity.
Even if you are still brothers of the same class, there will always be someone left, and someone will die. Only one person was left in the end.
Lin Xin was silent.
The incarnation suddenly spread out, disappearing into countless black smoke.
South House, Lingxin Villa.
Lin Xinwen's father, Lin Zhiwen, lay on the bed, surrounded by a large number of women and children. The periphery is a cluster of middle-aged men and women, and some of them are white-haired villagers.
An old monk with an immortal style sat on the bed and lowered his hand from Lin Zhiwen's pulse.
"Time is up and the limit of life is approaching. Nothing can be done."
He sighed and looked helpless.
An ordinary person is just a little bit angry inside the house.
In this way, they have lived for more than one hundred years and nearly two hundred years old.
Such a longevity can be regarded as joy and fun everywhere.
But Lin Zhiwen's identity is different.
He is the lord of contemporary Nanfu, the lord of Yuandou Demon Sovereign, the lord of Songlin sword faction, and the new father of Yuandouzhen Junlin.
The treatment of such directing relatives is naturally not low.
Everyone in this small room present was not a big man who could shake a lot of people with one lame.
But here, most of them show grief, even if it has nothing to do with the old man, they are pretending to be sad, and there are fake tears in their eyes.
The reason for this is not to show it to that one.
Lin Zhen was also in the room, not only him, brothers and sisters of Lin Luolin, Suan Qing, but also the bloodlines of their respective branch families.
Lin Zhen's own five sons, eleven grandsons and eight granddaughters.
Lin Dan's husband, three sons, and two grandchildren.
After the reincarnation of Nan Shunqing, the Sima family is also here. The Sima owner and two daughters, namely the sisters of this generation, Sima Qing and Sima Kongyan.
Not only them, so many people can't be crowded here, and there are senior veterans and supervisors of Yuandou Mozong in the yard outside.
The Mingxin Zhensong of the Songlin Sword School is lonely and alone.
Almost everything that has something to do with Lin Xin is here.
Outside the courtyard, there were more people and people gathered outside the villa, and a wailing cry could be heard faintly.
This is not a false sham, because many forces are actually parasitic on Lin Zhiwen's network of relationships. When he dies, it is equivalent to breaking the financial life of these people. Power decline is also common. In this way, how can they not feel sad.
Du Gulin stood in the yard and shook his head slightly. She is now more mature and glamorous, and no longer as sharp as she was at first. An extra calm and deep cold Yan.
"For so many years, Nan Shunqing has also broken through the level of interrogation and stepped into Yuanjing. The Lin family has a thousand branches.
Lin Xin is showing less and less. Is it that the practice doesn't even care about the family? "
Yu Kai sighed.
"I always feel that there is a hidden danger in the suzerain, but I never see what is going on. In his nature, it is impossible to not see the old father on such occasions."
Du Gulin looked at the people in the room.
Gaze swept across Lin Zhen's face.
"He and Xiao Lingling's son are here. I don't know if An Ying will come."
"Maybe it's already there, so many instruments, who knows which one is her?" Yu Kai shook his head.
Just then, outside the yard, a footstep suddenly ran.
Huh!
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A boy cried out of breath.
All of a sudden, the people calmed down, and then made a loud noise.
Some people rushed out and ran towards the courtyard where the old lady was. Some people are still in place, but they are still here, but tears can no longer cover them.
Some people wept loudly, some looked silent, some embraced tears.
Yu Kai was stunned, and was also preparing to turn and fly out with Du Gulin.
Suddenly the air condense.
A black smoke descended from the sky and slowly landed in front of Lin Zhiwen's bed, condensing into a slender middle-aged man.
The black robe E crown, carrying five magic swords, is the contemporary hegemon of Nanfu, Yuandou Zhenjun Linxin. (To be continued.) Enable new URL