Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 517

The holy stripe is in a big hall in the other courtyard.

Zhao Tailai and Princess Jing Xuan are already waiting. There is no need to guess that they came to refine the Jiulong Baoding.

Lintian had already promised this, so naturally he could not refuse.

But when he just arrived at the hall, an unexpected big man came along, which made Lintian flattered.

When they saw the man, Zhao Tailai and Zhao Jingxuan were stunned and quickly got up to salute.

The man's face was clear and indifferent, like idle clouds and wild cranes, with an air of detachment from the world of mortals.

He is naturally the dean of Qinglu college!

Lintian did not expect that this legendary figure, who was like a dragon without a tail, would take the initiative to find himself.

"Wait a minute, I have a small matter to solve with Lintian."

The Dean spoke in a quiet voice, with an irresistible persuasion.

Lintian was puzzled, but naturally he would not refuse. He left the hall with the Dean immediately.

"Even the head of the hospital invited him personally. It seems that this boy is more valued than I thought..." Zhao Tailai sighed.

"Uncle Jiu, do you know what kind of state the old Dean has reached now?"

Zhao Jingxuan asked softly. She was still dressed in purple, with red lips and white teeth, natural and unrestrained, and there was a clear and clear gas between her eyebrows.

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Tailai gently spit out a sentence from his lips: "its greatness is like an abyss, its Tao is like a virtual, unfathomable."

Zhao Jingxuan's eyebrows shook in his heart.

……

Shua!

Lintian was taken by the dean. With the dean's step, he suddenly felt the stars moving in front of him, just like shuttling through the long river of years.

When the vision is clear, we have come to a beautiful green mountain surrounded by fairy fog, where there is a gurgling stream, and the Bank of the stream is a simple thatched cottage that can only shelter from the wind and rain.

Lintian was in a trance and asked, "Sir, is this the method of empty movement?"

It's really shocking.

One moment I was still in the holy stripe courtyard, and the next moment I appeared in front of this secluded and secluded mountain.

It's just a snap of the fingers before and after, but it's like shuttling through a world. It's no different from the legendary art of moving the void.

"This is a small skill. It's just a little fur of the secret of void movement. When you step into the realm of derivative wheel, you can touch this way."

The Dean answered casually, pointed to the cottage by the river in the distance and said, "there is an old friend waiting for you. Go."

Lintian realized that it was not the dean who summoned him this time, but someone else!

Who the hell would it be?

Lintian walked over.

The thatched cottage is simple and stands on the Bank of the river. Behind it is the green mountains with dense Xianxia. It is secluded, open and quiet, and has a natural charm of returning to nature.

Lintian stood in front of the thatched cottage and whispered, "younger Lintian, I've seen the elder."

"Come in, don't be polite."

A kind voice came out.

Lintian was shocked and pushed the door in. Sure enough, he saw a familiar old man!

It was an old man with silver beard and hair. He was wearing a tailored court dress with a straight waist. Even if he sat cross legged on a futon, he still gave people a sense of sitting upright and stable, and the etiquette was impeccable.

The old man who follows the queen of the dark night!

"Elder, why are you?"

Lintian was surprised. A few days ago, he had heard that the queen of the dark night was going to be the first in her life. In order to avoid being destroyed by her enemies, he took the whole dark night temple.

Lintian thought that he would never see the old man again for a long time. How could he have thought that he was in Qinglu college now!

"Sit down, I don't have much time. This time it's just an incarnation of will. It won't take long to disappear."

The old man smiled and said, as gentle and kind as before.

Lintian nodded and sat cross legged on the other side. Then he keenly noticed that the old man's breath was really different. It seemed ethereal and unpredictable.

Is this a part of one's own will?

This made Lintian tremble. How terrible cultivation could he have such a wonderful means?

"You probably heard that a few days ago, Miss left the Obsidian Empire and went to a mysterious place to spend the first disaster of her life."

The old man went straight to the subject, and there was no greeting nonsense at all. Perhaps, as he said before, he didn't have much time, and the embodiment of will was about to disappear.

"Unfortunately, I finally failed, not to God or myself, but to the enemy. Alas!"

The old man sighed softly. Lintian couldn't help but be moved by the unwillingness contained in that voice. The first disaster in his life failed?

Doesn't this mean that the mysterious night queen has

"Miss is not dead."

The old man suddenly said, "because when the real longevity disaster comes, the young lady is already in a dangerous situation and knows she will lose. Therefore, she uses the golden cicada shelling method to save her life. However, for a long time, the young lady can only spend it in silence."

Lintian was relieved. He thought of the queen of the dark night in his mind.

It was a woman with elegant behavior and can be described by the sky. Her long hair was coiled high and tilted into a bun with a black hollowed out Feihuang wood hairpin. She looked very young, her skin was delicate and white, and the bullet could be broken. In a pair of blue eyes, there was a kind of indifference unique to the superior.

What impressed Lintian most was that on the tail finger of her thin, white right hand, she wore a ring inlaid with black gemstones. The ring was like an open vertical pupil, which was very frightening, like the open eyes of hell demons, and could harvest the soul.

There is no denying that this is a classic, elegant and beautiful woman who exudes solitude and darkness, indifference and dignity belonging to the superior.

No one can see her clearly, because in people's vision, she is like a shadow bathed in darkness, which seems to sink everything in the world!

Even though Lintian was not very interested in the dark night queen, he could not deny that this woman was so unique and powerful that he could deeply recall every detail about her as soon as he thought of her!

Such a mysterious queen, however, was disturbed by the enemy and destroyed the opportunity to rob her long life. If it is spread, I'm afraid the whole world will fall into a big shock.

Suddenly, Lintian was awakened by a wave of power, and he saw that the old man opposite had brought out a black jade with a length of about ten feet.

At first glance, it looks like a coffin, dark as night, filled with wisps of quiet and cold breath.

However, these were not important. Lintian's eyes were directly attracted by the scene inside the black jade.

Inside, there was a little girl, wearing a black cloak and robe, whose brim covered most of her face, revealing a small slender white chin.

Her hands interlaced in the lower abdomen, forming a strange handprint, lying there quietly, as if in an eternal sleep, quiet and serene.

the summer solstice!

Lintian's heart trembled and his pupils dilated. How could he expect to meet the summer solstice in this way at this moment?

Nearly three years!

After the little girl was taken away by the night queen, she seemed to evaporate and disappear completely.

Now we finally meet again, but she... Is sealed in a black jade!

What happened?

Did something happen to her?

Suddenly, Lintian's mood fluctuated, and he said, "Sir, what's going on?"

"She's fine. She's just undergoing a transformation."

The old man explained in a warm voice.

"Metamorphosis?"

"Yes, metamorphosis."

The old man looked calm and had a reassuring power. "The summer solstice inherited the mantle of the young lady. From entering the dark night castle, he began to practice the nine turn Sutra of silence. Every awakening of power will be accompanied by a silence, resulting in a transformation similar to reincarnation."

"A few days ago, the summer solstice has reached the level of Yan chakra, and began the first extinction and reincarnation. All the strength of previous cultivation will turn into a potential to make a new transformation of her body, root bone and talent."

"However, when she wakes up this time, she will start practicing again, that is to say, the Taoist practice and accomplishments before extinction and reincarnation no longer exist, but turn into a potential and become a kind of foundation for her new practice."

Lintian was shocked. What kind of skill is this? It's so rebellious!?

Silencing once is like cutting off all Taoist practices, nurturing yourself and practicing from the beginning. It is like reincarnation practice again and again, which is too shocking.

Lintian even couldn't believe it. How could there be such a mysterious skill in the world? It was unimaginable and beyond imagination.

"Before this extinction, the summer solstice once said that after transformation, you must stay with you to practice. Otherwise, you'd rather fall into eternal extinction."

The old man looked a little complicated.

Lintian felt an unspeakable warmth and guilt. The little girl had been thinking about herself.

Even though Lintian knew this, he was puzzled and asked, "why did she do this?"

"Because every silence kills not only Taoism and accomplishments, but also past memories. She... Is afraid to forget you."

The old man told the real reason.

Lintian's eyes suddenly shrunk and he lost his memory!

Lintian suddenly felt a kind of unspeakable anger when he thought that he could not remember himself or recall the past after the summer solstice woke up!

What kind of shit skill is this!?

It's true that this skill is very rebellious and incredible, but it makes people lose their past memory every time they die. How cruel is it?

Lintian's face became a little gloomy and ugly. If he had known this, he would rather not have been taken away by the dark night queen at the summer solstice!

An apology flashed across the old man's eyebrows. When he was about to say something, he heard a dense crack sound.

I saw that a black jade with a length of about ten feet was broken at this moment!

Has the transformation of the summer solstice been completed?

Lintian suddenly felt nervous. He was afraid to face it. He was afraid that when he woke up at the summer solstice, he had forgotten everything and regarded himself as a stranger

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PS: I'll watch tonight.