Chapter 2164: Fishing for the cold river

The spiritual environment is divided into three levels: human beings, mantles and scorpio.
Three months later.
The world of the coffin, the land of the east.
The hurricane whistling, the white snow covered the world, the bitter coldness, not to mention the average person, that is, the strong people, but also can not hold this cold.
The snow is falling, the mountains and rivers are all white.
On top of a large frozen river ice layer, a figure flies alone, and the snow is covered with snow and feathers.
The figure is motionless, like a sculpture standing here in the ancient times. His right hand is holding forward, neither fish nor fish line, it seems to only maintain a fishing position.
In front of him, there is a pinhole-like hole in the ice layer with a few feet thick, which most people can't see clearly.
This man is Lin Xun, who left from Daliang City and traveled with Rong Li for a month to arrive in this extremely cold place.
Then, the two lived on top of this big river.
A month ago, Lin sought a person to fish alone here, the wind and snow were mixed, and the lines did not move.
If it is not every once in a while, there will be a thunderous sound like a thunder, and it really is no different from a snowy statue.
There was a slight footstep in the distance, and a fine middle-aged man came in the wind and snow. When he saw this scene, he couldn’t help but squat.
This person is proud.
He wore thick animal skin clothes, even if he had a territorial fix, he was frozen in the biting wind and snow.
And Lin Xun, a true martial art is full, but it is only a month in the snow!
Rong Li will take a look at it almost every day, lest Lin will be frozen here.
Obviously, he is more concerned.
"I don't know what the teacher is doing in his practice..."
Rong Li’s heart became more and more curious. In his eyes, Lin Xun’s body was full of mystery, which made people unable to see through and feel awe.
Silently staring for a long time, Rong Li quietly turned and left.
Time has passed, and it has been a year since I was unconscious.
In the past year, Lin Xun did not eat or drink, and his body did not move. The body had already been covered with a thick layer of ice and snow.
Rong Li came again.
During this time, he has been with this snow and ice.
Unlike Lin, he is suffering in the wind and snow every day. He feels extremely tormented. It is not only a bad environment, but also a lack of food and spiritual resources.
Many times, Rong Li has the urge to leave.
Every time, when I saw Lin Xun’s figure sitting alone in the snow and ice, he resisted this impulse.
A boy of a real martial arts can hold on to this day. He exists in a dilemma. Can he still be defeated by this world?
It is with such a belief that a kind of enthusiasm makes Rongli persevere to this day.
"There is no sign of waking up..." Silently staring at Lin Xun's figure for a long time, Rong Li sighed and turned and left.
But at this time, an amazing wave of proliferation spread, disrupting the snow.
Rong Li hurriedly turned his head, and saw the thick ice and snow covering Lin Xun's body. The powder that turned into a broken piece slammed into the air, and Lin searched for the thin and sturdy figure.
"Don't you wake up?"
"Ok."
Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes, and there was lightning in the pupils, tearing the void, and incinerating the goose feathers in the land of Shizhang.
Rong Li was shocked, and then he saw an unforgettable scene.
As Lin sought to get up from the ground, it was a natural movement, but he had a breathtaking landslide and tsunami.
Visible to the naked eye, his way of doing things is ruined and ruined. First, he enters the dilemma of the people, and then he rushes to the ground, and the rest is not diminished. He directly enters the world!
Before and after, but a blink of an eye!
Bang!
Between the heavens and the earth, the wind and the snow rolled, all of which were disturbed by the breath of Lin Xun’s body, and the nearby voids were trembled, if surrendered.
Rong Li was stunned and trembling. This scene reminded him of the scene when he first saw Lin Xun in Daliang City one year ago.
At that time, Lin Xun, in the blink of an eye, raised the real Wu Jiu Jiu Jing, like a miracle that has never existed in the past, so that Rong Li can not be forgotten.
At this time, a similar scene was staged again.
Only this time, it is the level of Scorpio that has entered the spiritual world!
As Rong Li felt a year ago, this is no longer a shock, but a horror, beyond imagination!
Lin Xun quietly felt the change of the whole body, and then looked at the ice layer. The deep scorpion was like seeing the depth of the river through the ice layer.
In the depths of the river, countless fish distributed in different places, regardless of size, are firmly locked in, and the river is washed away, and it is still motionless.
"Let you suffer." Lin looked for the heart.
The next moment, a glimpse of a clear aura, was withdrawn from the countless fish, and then plucked together from a small hole like a needle eye and returned to Lin.
哗啦~~The fish are swimming again and swimming in the river.
Lin searched and smiled and regained his gaze.
In the past year, he sat alone on the Han River, with aura as a fish, fishing in the snow, the mind, the air, the will in this "unique" fishing, carrying out an ultimate temper.
And his way, in the countless days and nights of the year, has entered the glory and reached the coffin, achieving an unprecedented transformation and sublimation.
In the past year, he has squandered the snow and snow, sitting alone and silent, and proves to the present!
"Congratulations to the son, congratulations to the son!" For a long time, Rong Li was sober from the state of disappointment, excited and incoherent, and the look was awe.
The scene I saw before is simply the act of heaven and earth, and there is no such person in the world!
"In the past year, you have helped me in the vicinity, I see it in my eyes."
Lin looked at the glory in front of him, saying, "I don't want to owe human feelings, this practice method, you hold, then let go."
Lin Xun took a piece of jade from his arms and handed it over.
Rong Li’s heart was shocked, and he did not worry about opening the jade. Instead, he said,
You son, are you... are you leaving?

Lin Xun nodded: "I don't belong to this world."
After all, he turned and left, going to the depths of the wind and snow.
In the deepest part, there is a lake, which is regarded as the first forbidden place in the world of the coffin. Since ancient times, almost no one can survive.
The lake is called the lake of the lake.
The figure that looked at Lin Xun disappeared, and Rong Li’s heart suddenly fell.
In the past year, he quietly guarded the neighborhood, and everything he did every day was to prevent any accidents from interfering with Lin Xun’s practice.
Now suddenly parting, so that he was somewhat at a loss.
For a long time, Rong Li opened the jade in his hand. When he saw the cultivation method, his hands trembled.
How can there be such an incredible inheritance in this world?
......
Lake of the Spirit.
When I saw this huge lake covered by order power, Lin couldn’t help but smile, and sure enough.
The next moment, he plunged into it, and the figure was quickly overwhelmed by the power of order.
When Lin Xun’s consciousness was clear, he saw a familiar scene.
A long, flowing river has appeared again, with heavy waves and thousands of snow.
Lin searched for clothes and hunting, and the black scorpion quietly rushed into a war:
"Come on, I have to take a look, who is the strongest spiritually devious person in the years since ancient times..."
No one is looking for a long time, and the years are long and distant, and a figure roars.
Just like the scene experienced in Zhenwu Mountain, this time, the opponent changed to a spiritual level.
Among these opponents, the weakest, the combat power can also be ranked ninth in the years since ancient times!
The rivers of the years are long, the power of order is fluctuating, and one battle after another is a world-famous battle.
Injuries are inevitable.
Dangerousness often occurs.
But the ultimate winner has always belonged to Lin Xun.
When it was in the spiritual environment, the opponent who was ranked first in the ancient times, and defeated by Lin Xun, the figure that was made by the order reappeared.
"In this context, Erke is the best in the world."
The order of the figure is open, so Lin seeks to realize that in the spirit of the world, he is already invincible!
Then, a portal that was made by the order of the years of reincarnation appeared.
"When you enter this door, you can enter the world of Linghai. If you refuse, you can get out of the cycle."
The order figure is open and still familiar.
Lin can't help but say: "Besides these, what else can I know?"
There is no answer to the order figure.
This made Lin look for helplessness. He didn't hesitate any more. He walked into the reincarnation portal to the Linghai world.
Like the real world, there are many people who are worried about Lin, such as Jin Tianxuan, Xuan Jiu, Ling Kezi and so on.
In this world of Lingbi, Lin Xun has no nostalgia at all.
He is like a pedestrian passing by in a hurry, fishing alone in the snow, a year of sermons, and turned away.
......
Three years later.
He was retired as a great man who had stepped into the spiritual world. On a snowy day, he returned to Daliang City alone.
This city, once abandoned him, had let him suffer, but in this city, there are people he cares about, that is his sister and nephew.
On the first day of returning to Daliang City, he got a bad news -
After he and Lin Xun left together, the Ma’s clan had sent a master to vent his anger, and his sister, brother-in-law, nephew, and the whole family were killed.
Blood flow, no one is spared!
Knowing these news, a person has been in a daze for a long time, a person drank a jar of wine, a person silently sat down late at night.
Then, got up and walked into the night in the snow.
In the middle of the night, the Ma’s clan, which is known as the first force of the city of Daliang, was destroyed overnight, and the 139 people of the clan were all over the top.
The vest was smashed by Ma Wenhe, and the corpse was hung above the gate.
After the news came out, the entire Daliang City was sensational. I don’t know how many people clap their hands and praise them. The horses made in the past few years can be described as hard-won books, and now they are destroyed.
It was also late at night, and Rong Li left alone.
I left this city that made him sad.