Chapter 1151: Empty without me [second more]

The ancient city of burning fairy is getting more and more lively.
Compared with the arrival of Lin Xun just four months ago, the number of monks in the city has more than ten times more!
Taoist descendants, clan strong, descendants of ethnic groups...
Even some rare creatures are not uncommon in the city.
For example, the "Lingluo" strongman carrying a colorful carapace, the "Snow" family strong with nine tails.
There are even extremely rare descendants of the "cloud weaving family". The body is as soft as a cloud. When walking, it is like drifting in the void. Once it is scared, the cloud-like body will slam and become a silkworm. The smoke escaped and the courage was small.
In addition, there is no shortage of ancient freaks, and the arrogance of the arrogance.
Lin Xun walked on the bustling streets, and it was like returning to the outside world, and looking at it, it was all about life.
At this moment, he turned into a youth who looks ordinary, like a passer-by, strolling in the form of a bystander.
"The son, this is the glow of the glow, do you need it?"
A young girl came up, holding a ceramic pot in the hands of the white enamel, and a magnificent colorful glow emerged from it, reflecting the girl's small face faint, cute and lovely.
"How to redeem?"
Lin Xun is a bit surprised, the fire glow can not be good, born in Yunxia, ​​it takes a lot of effort to capture, like silkworm.
"Oh, as long as it is a spiritual material, anything can be done."
The girl said, she looks very raw, obviously not used to sell things in the street.
Lin thought for a moment, took out a white jade vial and handed it to the girl: "This is three Xuanyin condensing Dan, OK?"
"can!"
The girl’s eyes are bright and very pleasant.
Lin Xun smiled and accepted the scent of the pottery, and was waiting to leave. The girl in front of her eyes slammed into a smog.
This made Lin search scared and thought it was an enemy.
Who would have thought that these smog were condensed into two hands, arched to the arch of Lin, and said: "Thank you, son, you are a great person!"
Lin looked dumb, and realized that the girl was actually a descendant of the Yunzhi people.
"Gongzi, my name is mining. If I collect more scent of Lingxia in the future, can I trade with you?"
"Of course." Lin Xun smiled.
Oh~
Clouds and illusions, condensed into the petals of the sky, floating, the sound of the mining also sounded, showing joy, said: "Great, you are the first to be willing to trade with me, thank you, really Thank you so much."
Those petals are floating and magnificent.
Lin seeks to know that this is the use of a special way to express gratitude.
The scent and kindness of the girl is like a ray of sunshine, and the forest hunts that are used to killing and are also very touched.
Eventually, the harvest was turned into a cloud and disappeared cheerfully on the bustling streets.
Lin is guessing that she should go to the clouds to pick up the flaming dew.
"Big news, the land of the sacred land ‘Star Fantasy Heaven’’, the fascinating enchanting Zhou Qingyun stepped into the fabulous building and became the 93rd in one fell swoop!

"This is already a few months, and the thirteenth is among the top 100 in the top!"
On the street, the buzzing sounds are full of excitement.
Lin looked and listened while walking towards the city.
Not long after, he happened to know a major news, in the past four months, there have been strong players to become king!
They are the top figures in the younger generation, from different Taoist forces, and they are the "new kings" in the true sense!
But compared with this, more monks in the process of advancing to the king, ended in failure, good luck, became a half-step king.
If you are not lucky, you will go directly to the fire and get rid of it.
However, although there are no ones who have become kings, no one has yet embarked on a real kingdom.
Of course, this is only in the burning of the world, it is hard to say in other areas of the Three Thousand Circles.
"Is it heard? Jinwu Yimai is frantically looking for the forest devil. It is rumored that there is a strong person who has a golden ancestor and has risen to become a king, and there is more than one!"
"Not only Jinwu, but other Taoist forces are also looking for the forest devil. Like the towers and the towers, there are people staring. As long as the forest demon appears, it will definitely be discovered in the first place. ""
"The wind and rain are coming!"
"Just, there has been no news of the forest devil for four months. You said, will he realize that it is not good, and he has already left the burning fairyland with the help of the power of the tower?"
"Probably."
......
Not long after, Lin Xun heard some arguments. When he was silent, he shook his head and left.
In the four months, there have been too many things happening in the burning of the fairy world, but these have not affected the mind of Lin Xun.
Not long after, he left the city, like a wild crane, walking between the heavens and the earth.
The burning fairyland is very large, the mountains are vast, and the heavens and the earth are fiery red. It is like a small world, with many opportunities and land.
From this day onwards, Lin Xun completely emptied himself and moved with his heart.
He wandered in the old forests of the mountains, leaning over the heavens and the earth, and sometimes one stood on the top of the cliffs, watching the clouds disappear, and the gods flowed.
You can watch a few days and nights at a glance, like a rock, motionless.
Sometimes, on the banks of the river at night, listen to the sound of flowing water and sleep with the stars.
Sometimes, when the mood comes, I drink a drunk, drunk in the flowers.
Sometimes, when the mood is low, they rush in the mountains, like a hurricane, flying and venting.
Later, he had no idea what to do. A man wandered, strolled, dazed, drinking, sleeping...
Heaven and earth, all beings, everything...
None of them exist.
Distracted things, memories in my mind, emotions in my heart...
It also seems to have disappeared.
Oh, no air.
I went after seven days.
The monks who burned the celestial world were rumored that there was a guy who was crazy, and he was so mad that he was like a savage who was traveling through the mountains and became a joke.
A month has passed.
Almost all of the monks who searched for opportunities and creations in different areas of the Burning World have seen the trail of the "madman."
This is strange.
Burning the fairyland is not a pure land. On the contrary, in order to compete for creation and opportunity, almost every day there are killings and conflicts in different regions.
It can be such a "crazy" that the footprints are almost everywhere in the burning of the realm of the immortal world, but it can be safely lived to the present, it is really hard to believe, like a miracle.
Who is he?
No one knows.
On this day, a steep cliff was born with a strange flower tree. The height of the tree was only four feet. The bowl was thick and the bark was like a cracked dragon scale.
On the branch, a flaming flower bud is blooming, like a fire copper sap, with a metallic luster.
It was very late in the evening, and the sunset glowed like fire.
A group of monks had already gathered in front of the cliff, and their eyes were fixed on the strange flower tree. On the branch, the flower bud was blooming a little.
Every time a petal blooms, it spurts out a rushing flame of the gods, accompanied by a group of red light rain and refreshing fragrance, the vision is amazing.
However, none of these monks dare to approach!
First, because the flower bud has not completely bloomed.
The second is in the root of this flower tree, surrounded by a golden snake, the body is only chopsticks, covered with fine fire scales, the head is faintly convex, seems to be condensing!
Its breath is fierce and cold, seemingly small, but like a mountain overlord.
It also did not move, waiting quietly.
"Yeah, so sweet!"
Daddy, a clear sound in the clouds above the head.
In an instant, many monks have shrunk their eyes, even the golden snake, the body is a bow, a posture that is ready to attack.
However, when looking at the figure in the clouds, whether it was the monk or the one, the snakes were relaxed and no further action was taken.
In the clouds, it was a delicate girl, holding a crock in her hand, and was just picking up a glimpse of the spirit in the fire.
It is the girly mining of the Yunzhi nationality.
However, when she saw the scene on the cliff, she suddenly realized that something was wrong and she planned to leave.
"Stand up! Little girl, come over."
A monk drank, this is a young man with a narrow cheek and a mysterious robe.
"What?"
The mining was very tight, and the white forehead was immersed in cold sweat.
"As long as you are obedient and help us do something, let them go."
The young man of Xuanpao said, pointing at the flower tree in the distance, said, "Hey, see that flower, you go and take it down."
This is obviously intended to let the mining go to death!
It is foreseeable that if she is close to the past, let alone pick flowers, the first time she will suffer the killing of a snake.
However, this is exactly what the young people of Xuanpa want to see. As long as the spirit snakes are attracted, they can sneak in and take away that one unique copper flower!
Other monks are watching and not stopping.
"I..." The mining is getting more and more tense, and the face is white.
She is kind in nature, and she has never argued with people since she entered the field of extinction. She has been collecting the sacred spirits in the clouds, which has experienced such a decline.
"fast!"
Xuanpao youth cold drink, "Otherwise I will kill you now!"
This is shameless, forcing a girl to die, the means are very low and despicable.
No one can say anything.
In order to compete for creation and opportunity, no matter who they are, most of the monks will become ruthless and unscrupulous!
The tears of tears came out quickly, and she was so trembled that she didn’t even think that just because she had a word, it caused such a great disaster.
"I will... I will give you the scent of the scent of the scent, can you let me go?" She was crying, very wronged and helpless, shaking and shaking the pots in her hands.
This is her hard work.
"Hey! What kind of thing is the fire-flying spirit, who is rare?"
The young man's face was heavy and said, "Little girl, finally give you a chance, get started!"
The mining was so scared that the pots in the hands fell, the cans were tilted, and the vibrating liquid inside the eyes was spilled.
This is her hard work. It took me a half-month to get so much. At this moment, she almost collapsed.
At this time, a large hand appeared out of thin air, holding the pottery steady.

Ps: The third night before 7:00!