I, the leader of the secret sect, will do great things in the infinite world!

Pointing to the faded shrine, he said in a hoarse voice, "Kneel down... listen to the proverbs... you will get it, rewards..."

Fengbara Manyo only felt a chill rise from the tailbone.

Just as he was about to step back, he saw a figure brushing past him.

In the next moment, Li Lin was already standing in front of the man, holding the man's palm with ecstatic expression: "Tivat people don't lie to Tivat people! Can there really be rewards?"

Probably because I have never met such an enthusiastic and proactive person, the man is a little down.

"Then I want to eat a KFC family bucket!" Li Lin said excitedly.

227 Sticks

"As long as...you are sincere enough...you can get...a reward."

The man guarding the shrine didn't know what a KFC family bucket was, and he didn't know what crazy Thursday was. He just wanted to trick these two ignorant guys into offering sacrifices in front of the shrine.

Li Lin walked up to the shrine, and the man's face revealed a look of joy.

"As long as he chooses to worship the shrine in front of him, he will hear the voice of the god!" The chaotic man in his brain was thinking like this.

"Can I make a wish?"

Li Lin's voice sounded again.

"..."

The man guarding the shrine fell silent again, and his face became ugly.

Fengyuan Wanye has already quietly stepped aside, and quietly pressed the palm of his hand on the big tataka Yixin Jingguang at his waist.

Anyone who is normal can see that Li Lin has no sincerity at all, but the man guarding the shrine doesn't care about this at all, he just wants to let Li Lin worship the shrine quickly.

"Of course...you can. As long as you can hear...the words of the gods..."

After struggling to reorganize the language system, the man tried to seduce Master Li again.

Li Lin is very entangled, because he has many things he wants, such as making the elder grow a big hook, let Tallulah grow a big hook, and let the kingslayer grow a big hook.

"Up, down, left, right, right, baba." Li Lin clasped his palms together and said silently, and waited for more than ten seconds without any abnormality.

Do you have to close your eyes?

Li Lin closed his eyes. After a while, the sound of wind and rain gradually faded away, blending into a genderless voice: "Little... heart."

【Remnants of Orobus】

【Sex: Winter】

[Sex: Wreckage]

[The serpent named Orobus once had four colors, and now all of these colors have been lost, but there is still one color that still shines—sealed in a fragment together with an unknown secret. 】

"I want to make a wish!" Li Lin, who was too helpless to get up early, grabbed the fragments of Orobus and said, "I want to make a wish!"

"What do you want..."

The fragments of Orobus did not have enough complete thinking ability, he could only prompt these deceived people according to his instinct.

"You have three... chances to..."

"Okay!" Li Lin said excitedly, "My next wish is to do the opposite."

"...?"

Before the fragments of Orobus could react, Li Lin added excitedly: "Don't fulfill my third wish."

"Then, ignore my first wish."

As soon as Li Lin finished speaking, the vermilion shrine that had been silent for a long time suddenly exploded, and a piece of pure white scales flew out like a fart, and landed in Li Lin's hands.

[The soul that once lodged in it has already left, and one day, the remaining color on it will also be lost, but before that, there is still enough time to deal with it. 】

[After a certain period of time, the remnant of Orobus will lose its effect. 】

Li Lin turned around and smiled charmingly at the guard of the shrine, who had already shut down again: "Young man, your ancestor who has been dead for many years seems to be not very smart. Is it because you are not diligent in burning paper money?"

"It was you...you killed the god—"

The man guarding the shrine finally realized what happened just now, his body trembled, and he pointed at Li Lin.

"Well, what about your ancestors? There's nothing big or small." Li Lin taught dissatisfiedly, "But a tiger doesn't eat its offspring. Now that you meet me and kneel down to recognize your ancestors, I can still teach you how to speak."

The corners of Fengbara Manyo's mouth couldn't stop rising, and he laughed impolitely.

How should I put it, when you are teammates with Li Lin, you can always feel a strange sense of peace of mind, although sometimes you will be suffocated by Master Li who has convulsions from time to time, but the one who suffocates more often is always on the opposite side.

When seeing the opposite party collapsed by Li Lin, Fengyuan Manyo felt extremely happy.

"You and I......!"

The fragile nerves of the guardian of the shrine finally collapsed completely. He roared and drew out the long knife at his waist to slash at Li Lin, and then the blade sparked on Li Lin's forehead.

This thing, which is not considered a famous knife, rolled its blade in an instant.

Probably the guard of the shrine who had been eroded by the worship of the gods left only instinct in his mind. He didn't know what to do with the blade curling blade, and stood still and fell into another state of thinking.

It's a pity that all his consciousness has long been wiped out in the outburst of adoration, and his own brain has also turned into a pool of pink soup in various hysteria and severe delirium.

In other words, this once the beloved village head of Feimu Village, now the guard who tricked passers-by into offering sacrifices to the big snake, has long been a dead corpse.

Li Lin suddenly sighed with some disinterest, and stretched out his hand to press his head: "The soul is out of the body."

His personality has long been disintegrated, and even if it is put together now, it cannot be regarded as the person he once was.

This is just a superficial virtual machine. Even if it wears the cognition of the past, it is just a "program" simulated by Li Lin with external force. At best, it just changes from one kind of walking corpse to another kind of walking corpse.

The only difference between them is that the former doesn't think he is a human being, and doesn't even have a complete cognition; while the latter still thinks he is a human being and looks like a human being.

When Jiujin, the head of Feimu Village, regained his clarity, two lines of painful tears flowed from the old man's eye sockets.

"My God, what have I done—what have I done!"

He squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, crying bitterly.

With the recovery of cognition, those broken memories of the past surfaced like a mirror.

The outbreak of adoration killed some people, but for what happened next, those who died directly were considered lucky.

The influence of the demon god's grudge made some people go crazy. They could hear some kind of strange whispers day and night, and strange illusions appeared in front of them. It seemed that there were huge eyes watching them in the sky, and there seemed to be huge tentacles peeping at them from the ground. , the vicious eyes from under the bed swept away... and the only doctor in the village, that gentle woman, had already been eaten by the lunatics in the initial riot.

Yes, eaten alive.

Driven by anger, or some kind of influence that he didn't know, the village head Jiujin barely maintained order with violent means. He brought all the lunatics to the shrine and beheaded them one by one.

The head rolled to the ground, blood spurted from the cavity, and splashed on the vermilion wooden structure, until one night, the village chief Jiujin found those voices in his ears.

His memory should have ended here, but Li Lin put together the things he did during the instinct period.

So he saw how he used tricks to raise the butcher's knife to the villagers who survived by chance, killing them one by one and offering sacrifices.

It was not until there was no one alive in the village that he collected their belongings, used them to deceive passers-by, killed them again, and started the cycle of offering sacrifices.

228 Big crayfish tonight

There are many tragedies in the world, and one of them is particularly painful.

The bright dragon slayer has degenerated and turned into the giant dragon he once despised, and those followers who followed his light have turned into villains with butcher knives.

But Li Lin never cared about these things. After all, Jiujin, the village chief of Feimu Village, is dead. After he confessed his last words, he also died dignifiedly as a person as he wished. In the past, he prospered because of the snake bone mine. There is only a pair of orphans and widows left in Feimu Village.

To be precise, the "widowed mother" among the orphans and widowed mothers has also boarded the last boat and headed for the "worship god" in Xumi Kingdom.

Jiujin told the truth that he was moved with compassion at the time, and instead of offering sacrifices to the mother of Toushi Changci as required by the god of worship, he let her go.

As for that woman, although she was eroded by God worship, she did not lose her mind or die suddenly like the others.

The god-worshiping power flows in her body, and apart from the continuous low-grade fever and bleeding, there is no other influence on her mind and body.

If it wasn't for Li Lin's determination that she was in her 30s and had a child and a husband, she would have been a template for the chosen one.

It's a pity that this kind of wife's protagonist can't be written, and Mihayou won't be so paralyzed that he will add her to the card pool for golden retriever fools to draw.

"What about her son?" Kaedehara Manyo dragged the shovel to bury Jiujin with the last shovel of soil, "Didn't she take her son away?"

Li Lin said without looking back: "Her son, Mr. Tou, wandered around the snake bone mine for the first time. If you want to find it, go by yourself. I need to deal with some things alone."

If you want to officially ascend to the immortality, you must first become a knowledgeable person. Unless Li Lin plans to stay in Tivat in the future, he will still die once his time limit expires.

And now, he is going to use these three original weapons and the special environment in the Wuxiangren Gorge of Bayun Island to open a furnace to refine his third handed down rare object, which will be promoted to the third mark.

Thunder resounded gloomyly in the sky of Yalong Island, and the remains of the big snake not far away opened its huge mouth and looked up at the sky hollowly, blue-purple thunder flashed in its empty eyes.

Fengyuan Manyo had no objection to this, he knew very well that Li Lin was quite a maverick, and no one could stop what Master Li decided to do.

Li Lin pulled out Jingshen from his crotch, and used it as a crutch to walk on the seemingly flat but bumpy road of Barong Island. After the outbreak of worship, only the northwest, southeast, and northwest directions of the vast Barong Island still had troops stationed. , There is no such thing as a fearless Haichao ghost who came out from a corner and shouted, let me try the knife.

Half an hour later, Li Lin arrived at the Wuxiangren Gorge smoothly.

The stretching bones of the snake god Orobas are distributed around this narrow canyon.

The flat land was cut open by an incomparable force a long time ago. What you look down at is not the clear sea water, but the dazzling purple plasma that makes your limbs numb. From time to time, a bolt of thunder and lightning appears in the air and strikes the stone wall. .

This is the Lei movie at that time. When she replaced her sister, she left a permanent scar on Bayun Island with a knife without thinking. To this day, the thunder element entwined in the period is still thick enough to make onlookers feel discomfort.

Whether it was the Coral Palace army on Haizhi Island or the shogunate army on Narugami Island, both sides avoided the area between Wuxiangren Gorge.

This is also the reason why no one dares to sail in the Wuxiangren Gorge, which runs through the entire Bayun Island. When their ships enter this area polluted by excessive lightning elements, they will automatically disintegrate.

【Wonderful Blade Gorge Room】

[Sexual phase: winter, heart. 】

[Sex: location.Everything has its place, and this is here. 】

[In the waking world, as in dreams, the dead usually lie below.The place is gone, but what is gone has meaning as well. 】

[The thunder followed by the lightning through the clouds, and the showers fell like heavy fists.In a certain sense, Lei's drumbeat is no different from the beating of a heart, and the power of the immortal in the heart is still lingering here. 】

[You can catalyze it, or you can use up all the mana that still exists here. 】

Li Lin turned his eyes away from the Wuxiang Blade Gap in front of him, and turned to the three original weapons on the table between marble and bones.

They were once held in the hands of heroes, famous swords and fast knives that cut off thousands of heads and cut off the flesh of monsters, but they were covered with so many scars under the blowing of the wind of the world, so that the blade was no longer, but like Bone-like silence.

【Original blank】

【Phase: casting, winter, secret history】

[No one can call them back from the history that is dead but not dead——Ruoli without the touch of fire. 】

These original weapons once had the same glorious and magnificent stories, and now these stories and thoughts have become a thick shell that wraps it.

Li Lin took out the first blank from the dark green tabletop—it was a thick blunt stick with the tip melted to the point of melting. It can be seen that it used to be a big sword that was to be held in both hands.

Letting go of the palm, the blank of the great sword fell like a shooting star into the deep valley between Wuxiangren Gorge.

thump—

The fiery and numbing plasma has no waves at all.

The second blank is also a large sword, but compared to the former, it still retains a bit of sharpness. That is because Shemu Village has had the experience of polishing it when it was enshrined.

But ordinary means cannot reshape it, only a more intense and violent process can destroy and reshape these dead but not completely dead "wreckage".

thump—

The original blank of the second great sword also fell into the Wuxiangren Gorge.

Li Lin got up and took a few steps, and pulled out the third weapon blank from the dark green table in front of him. The definition of the moon is a sword that cuts on both sides.

It is a one-handed sword, and in the light reflecting the rain, you can see the light flowing on the metal surface.

This is a weapon kept in the village of Shizhi Liudou. When he handed over the original blank to Li Lin, he told the truth about its origin.

"In fact, our village doesn't have any inherited weapons. It's just that in the past, a warrior from Liyue came to our village. He was seriously injured. I was still young at that time, and spent the last period of my life with him."

"As a reward, he entrusted me with his weapon, and before he died, he told me the name of the sword."

When Shizhi Liudou said these words to Li Lin, his eyes were full of yearning and admiration for that Liyue warrior.

He was silent for a long time before telling Li Lin the name of this one-handed sword with an unimaginable length.

"The name of the sword is Zangfeng."