Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Then, how do you think you are considered a person?"

　　 Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger, and came to a soul torture.

　　 smiled startled, opened his mouth to speak, but fell into thinking.

　　 His expression seemed a little dazed.

　　 opened his mouth several times to answer, but when the words reached his lips, he suddenly felt wrong and swallowed back.

　　 It was obviously a question that had already been answered, but when it was really expressed, his mind suddenly became chaotic, and he didn't know how to describe it.

After a long time, he faced the unconfident schoolchildren of the husband asking questions, and tried with timidity: "There is a name of your own, no need to learn to bark, no need to eat dog food, you can stand when there are people...I... ...That's all I can think of, I..."

　　 After being tortured by that demon for a long time, he clearly hid many demands in his heart. He had already figured out how to live after getting rid of this demon, but when he really faced this problem, he fell into a daze.

　　 So that at this moment, he can't even be sure what a real person is.

　　 Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "It's all these, not enough."

　　 "Not enough?"

　　 "Well, not enough."

　　 "That..."

　　 "The most important point is missing."

"what?"

　　 "Fredham."

　　 "Uh... what is that?"

　　 "Freedom."

　　 "Freedom?"

　　 "Yes, the freedom of choice, the freedom of rejection, and... the freedom of the soul." Lin Beichen burned the soul of Zhong Er Huyou.

　　 Xiaoxiao fell into thinking.

　　 Gradually, he laughed.

　　 The smile is ugly.

　　 In the deep laughter, tears poured out from the corner of his eyes.

　　 He slowly raised his hand, covered his face, and cried silently.

　　 The brief conversation, like a thunderbolt, exploded fiercely on his heart, dusting his heart, and swept away.

　　Lin Beichen looked at it and said, "Oh, that's great" in his heart.

　　 Good understanding.

The so-called life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be thrown away. The martial arts master who is missing like Xiaoxiao obviously has no option of love for a long time, and then only freedom is left. That's it.

　　 "Lord, I want to change my name, please give me a name."

　　 raised his head, the chief **** wiped away his tears, his eyes became firm, and he had some colors that he had never seen before.

　　 "Give you a name?"

　　Lin Beichen looked at the change in smiling expressions, snickered in his heart, and said casually: "Oh, what a shame, I am not your father, how can I give a name... By the way, what is your last name?"

　　 really fudge.

　　 I feel that my conversation full of philosophical flavors instantly injected the soul into this dead eunuch.　　 "Surname Lin."

　　 smiled and said.

Ok?

　　 Lin Beichen was a little surprised.

　　 This dead **** turned out to be his own family?

　　 If the surname is Lin, it is called...

　　 "Lin Soul."

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

　　 into the soul.

　　 Laughing also brightens up.

　　 Forest Soul?

　　Free soul?

　　 He felt that he immediately understood the meaning of the name, and also realized Lin Beichen's hope and sustenance for him.

　　 Young Master Lin is really well-intentioned.

Smile...Uh, no, Lin Hun saluted seriously and said loudly: "Thank you, Young Master Lin, for giving his name. From now on, Lin Hun is willing to follow the young Master's side. "

　　 Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, I haven't promised to take you in yet."

　　 You are not a goddess, and if you want to follow me, just accept it. That's so shameless.

　　 First look at what is in the treasure house.

　　 If the treasure is full, then consider whether to accept it.

　　 Under the leadership of the **** Lin Hun, Lin Beichen took the bronze sword coin key and quickly walked towards the underground secret hall.

　　 Along the way, no one was seen in the fifth city.

　　 Obviously, the news of Liang Yuandao's defeat has spread. The minions in the fortress of the Fifth City have all fallen and scattered, and they have taken the time to escape. Everywhere is filled with a desolate atmosphere, extremely messy.

　　 After a stick of incense time.

　　 "This is it."

　　 Lin Hun took Lin Beichen into the secret hall, through a black corridor, and came to a double-leaf bronze gate that was three meters high and two meters wide.

　　 The bronze gate is full of age.

　　 The texture is similar to that of a bronze sword coin.

However, it is obvious that someone often wipes and manages with oil cloth, so the surface is smooth, there is no rust, the lines are clear, and the beautifully carved door paintings show large pictures of demons with human heads and dragons, kneeling on the ground, floating towards one side. The circular evil bronze ancient mirror in the sky shows the image of praying and worship, as if performing some kind of sacred sacrifice.

　　 The two doors are close together.

　　 Soul Lin turned the two knockers on the door leaf respectively.

　　 crunch!

　　 The sound of the metal mechanism rotating.

　　 In the center of the door crack, a hole similar to a groove appeared.

　　 "There is no energy fluctuation. The two doors are completely closed by alchemy mechanisms. Even if the gods do not walk to the door, they cannot detect the existence of the bronze door through energy perception."

　　 Lin Beichen inserted the bronze sword coin into the groove hole.

　　Quack!

　　 The machine's rotating sound became clearer and clearer.

　　 The two doors slowly opened inwards.　　 A scent of mildewed air rushed towards the face.

　　 The inside of the treasure house has obviously not been ventilated for a long time.

　　 Lin Hun walked in front sensibly and took out a night pearl to light up the space inside the treasure house.

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes protruded, his eyes focused on the moon-white Ye Mingzhu.

　　 This thing looks very valuable.

　　 I didn’t expect that this dead **** would take out an item that was so valuable. I had known that he had promised to follow him earlier, so wouldn’t his things belong to me?

　　 No no no, I have to pay attention to the image.

　　It's just a small night pearl. How can I compare with the treasures Liang Yuandao has accumulated for decades? My pattern must be a little bigger...

　　 was thinking, Lin Soul in front let out an unexpected exclamation.

　　 Lin Beichen returned to his senses and looked intently.

　　 Oh rough?

what happened?

　　 The so-called hidden treasure house is actually just a small stone room less than 100 square meters?

　　 looked around for a week.

　　 No gold or silver jewelry.

　　 There are no mountains of profound stones.

　　 There is no artifact or Taoism.

　　 is different from what I expected.

　　 Don't panic.

　　 Calm down.

　　 Wait for me to observe carefully.

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes were like radar, carefully patrolling.

　　 I saw only a small stone room. The walls on all sides were smooth as mirrors, without the slightest texture or traces of the mysterious pattern formation. The ground was like a mirror surface, under the shining pearl of the moon and white night, it could reflect the human shadow.

　　 The entire stone room is almost cleaner than a looting of 10,000 rats.

Fortunately, Lin Beichen quickly saw the picture he was looking forward to. In the center of the stone room, there are two smooth stone pillars with a diameter of half a meter and a height of one meter. The tops are smooth, like two simple round tables. Two things are placed on each.

　　 Lin Beichen approached.

　　 On the stone pillar round table on the left, there is a black box, one foot square.

　　 On the stone pillar round table on the right, there is a palm-sized round bronze mirror.

Ok?

　　This mirror...

　　 Where did I see it?

A flash of light flashed in Lin Beichen's mind, and he suddenly remembered that in the door painting that I saw on the bronze gate before, the evil ancient mirror worshipped by countless heads of dragons and demons, not just slap in front of him. Are the ancient bronze mirrors the same size?

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There are 2 more.

I will finish it earlier today, take a break earlier, and adjust my schedule.

In addition, come to the second place to have a hard time, welcome to pay attention to the public account [Chaos Mad Knife], recently there are a large number of art pictures broadcast, and welcome to read the comics platform to watch "Sword Fairy Here" comics, good results.

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