Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

The next day, Lin Hao woke up early!

After a simple wash, he walked out of the room.

I thought it was early enough, but as soon as I left the house, I saw the killing monk walking towards the courtyard.

As if feeling the movement from Lin Hao's side, the killing monk turned slightly and looked towards Lin Hao.

The two looked at each other and said nothing about the tragic fate told by the killing monk yesterday.

Let him pass the past!

People always have to look forward!

After experiencing the wounds of the genocide, there are still people who want to protect. Isn't it a lucky thing?

The killing monk went to cultivate...

Lin Hao skimmed on the roof and looked at the young students passing by outside the courtyard.

I can’t help asking myself whether this path of revenge is the right one...

There are ill-fated people like the killing monk, and there are people who want to protect them.

What about yourself?

Xiao Lan, the only blood related, seems to grow extremely fast. In time, he will become a strong one, and perhaps it would be nice to have no one himself.

If it is this road of revenge, a great price will be required.

For example, at the expense of those close to me, where should I go?

At that time, can I be ruthless, in order to recover at all costs?

The Buddhist school has a saying, when is the time to repay the injustice!

But there are people who say that this hatred is not shared, and if you don't avenge it, you will not be a man!

This kind of rebuttal is hard to distinguish between right and wrong, but it is just a matter of mind.

After renewing his life, his strength is slowly becoming stronger, but his state of mind needs to be re-understood.

Unconsciously, the state of mind seems to have fallen, and gradually does not match his own strength.

Outside the courtyard, some people laughed and talked loudly, while others sighed and looked sad.

If there are a hundred people, there will be a hundred different ways of living. This is probably the so-called various states of life!

Whether it is the strong or the weak, there must be a certain meaning in life.

In other words, the existence of every life is meaningful.

Just like the existence of someone, it is to set off the strength of others.

Without those weak for comparison, where is the strong?

But what is the meaning of life?

In this world respected by Martial Dao, is it really just to become stronger and stronger?

When Xi Yan almost died, the killing monk seemed to have found the answer in the first place, killing himself and becoming a demon!

"No, not just to become stronger and stronger, but to protect important people or things!"

Lin Hao slowly got up, a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It's ridiculous that I, a person who has lived a lifetime, is not as clear as the killing monk.

Or, the killing monk's understanding of Buddhism and Taoism has reached the limit.

"Children make choices, I want them all!"

"In this life, I will avenge my hatred, and protect those close to you!"

"If you can't do it, then you are not strong enough!"

"..."

Lin Hao looked into the distance and smiled heartily.

The dawn of dawn, the rising sun on the horizon, that is hope!

In his previous life, in order to be strong and strong, although he achieved the position of Heavenly Emperor, he ended up miserably.

In this life, he has to walk a different path, not to become stronger for the sake of becoming stronger.

But for a hundred years, thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, there is still peace around him, full of laughter.

So much nonsense, it's a comfortable one.

Regardless of what others say, I have a clear conscience.

The direction of the sword, the direction of the heart!

Thinking of this, a looming Sword intent appeared around Lin Hao.

The way of freedom is illusory, and there is no need to deliberately pursue it.

If it is too deliberate, it will be counterproductive.

Lin Hao retracted his gaze, and a faint vitality wave appeared on his body.

Then he tapped his fingertips, and a stream of pure vitality flew out from his fingertips.

After a while, the magic circle guarding the entire attic suddenly fluctuated strongly.

"With the guardianship of these three talented sword formations, it should be much safer!" Lin Hao smiled and muttered to himself.

After experiencing the invasion of the ghost hand of the blood knife door, he realized that the magic circle of the academy did not seem to be that safe.

Now that he wants to go out, he has joined the Sancai Sword Formation on the basis of the original formation.

Heaven, earth and human beings are three talents, this is a kind of killing array that combines the power of heaven and earth and manpower.

Even in the case of unmanned operation, formation can operate on its own.

Once there is an unfamiliar aura that wants to force into the attic, the Sancai Killing Array will be activated to strangle the intruder.

Of course, the essence of this sword formation is formed by Lin Hao's own great Sword intent.

If the strength of the intruder is super strong, it can also break through the three-talented sword formation.

However, it should be enough to deal with Practitioners below the Third Stage in the imperial city.

He did this because there was a mysterious coffin made of black water in his room.

In the mysterious coffin, the girl in plain clothes who loves to laugh, lay quietly in it.

Lin Hao left the fire dog to look after the house, and then left.

...

Half an hour later, a young man in a black robe slowly walked out of the East City Gate.

Three hundred miles east of the city, there is a sword mountain.

It is said that it is called Sword Mountain because a strong sword repairman killed a Demonic Beasts in the imperial realm five hundred years ago.

The power of a sword not only cut off the head of the Emperor Demon, but also split a mountain three kilometers above sea level.

So far, the strong man’s Sword intent remains on that mountain.

At this time of the year, it is the strongest moment when the remaining Sword intent is strong. There will be countless young sword repairmen going to Jianshan to feel the strong Sword intent.

The boy went all the way east, and the purpose of this trip was Jianshan.

This young man was Lin Hao who had left Xuantian Academy.

Now he can no longer make progress by blindly practicing painstakingly.

If you want to continue to grow stronger, you can only start from other aspects.

Lin Hao's Sword intent has reached the realm of great achievement, and his willpower has surpassed his current Realm.

There are already very few people who can comprehend the Sword intent in the Primordial Soul Realm.

But for Lin Hao, it is now possible to suppress Yuandan Realm Practitioner with Dacheng Sword intent, but this is far from enough.

Because it won't be long before he will hit the Yuandan realm, and he will come into contact with more geniuses.

Among some powerful forces, there are not a few geniuses in the Yuan Dan realm who understand the will of Dacheng.

By then, his advantage will be gone.

Therefore, Lin Hao will go to Jianshan to experience the Sword intent of others, and ascension own sword.

The sky in August is full of scorching sun.

Lin Hao's figure is like a vigorous ape, constantly shuttles between the mountains and the forest, with extremely fast speed.

From time to time, a looming Sword intent radiated from him, making the surrounding low-level Demonic Beasts afraid to avoid it, let alone getting close.

In this way, it saves him a lot of trouble.

However, his move, although avoiding the intrusion of Demonic Beasts, attracted the attention of a youth in a green shirt.

Three hours later, Lin Hao stayed in a mountain stream under Jianshan to rest.

The boy in Qingshan who had followed all the way finally couldn't help but walked over slowly.

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