Infinite Throne

   Chapter 953 Afterlife

  The overall situation has been decided!

   "Xia Jisheng was ruthlessly murdered by the Apocalypse Assassin", in a very short period of time, spread from ten to ten, and spread to the whole army.

   King Zhennan led his army to Qingdu, beaming with joy.

   He was on his way all night, and on the way, the matter had spread to the 300,000-strong army of the King of Nan.

   Even, intentionally, this incident is spreading all over the world at a terrifying speed!

   When the sun rises tomorrow,

  The notoriety of the apocalypse assassin will once again be elevated to the point of omniscience!

  Killing the King!

   Kill the Emperor!

   Do all evil!

   No one will not kill!

   Sin deserves death!

Unfortunately,

   Xia Xingchen would not have the confidence to kill the Apocalypse Assassin in a one-on-one duel, under the watchful eyes and eyes of all, if Xia Xingchen was not protected by the wind protector of the Moruo Temple.

  Otherwise, his fame will be pushed to the point where he can no longer be added, and only the founding emperor of the year can compete with him when he kills the Apocalypse Assassin himself!

pity!

pity!

pity!

   On the horse's back, King Zhennan was sullen, hurt and happy.

  The perfect plan, because of his lack of personal strength and because Lin Yi exceeded his expectations, the final result was not so perfect.

   But, this is enough, the ending is perfect, the process is not perfect, and he can accept it.

   What he didn't understand was that, with the strength of the wind protector, he could easily kill Lin Yi, who only had the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm.

   But why didn't the wind protector take action?

  Is there any scruples?

   With this thought, King Zhennan went to Qingdu.

  …

  …

  Xia Jisheng's body was simply buried in the messy barracks.

  The place where the lord of Dagan Kingdom died, there is a simple mound.

   King Zhennan told the soldiers at that time that when the country was stable, it would be time to welcome the late emperor back to the tomb of the emperor.

  Yes, Xia Jisheng became the "first emperor".

  Irin was always nearby after killing the Zhudong Queen.

   But he dared not approach.

  Beside King Zhennan, there is a person whose aura is unpredictable.

   According to the strength of this world's qi refiners, that person's strength is at least at the level of the elders of Tianjianmen, or even... higher.

  Irin did not dare to go forward, only dared to look from a distance.

  Within a safe distance, Irin has the confidence to escape at any time.

   After all, he has a lot of life-saving skills.

   He can die, but in this life, he must not die without any meaning.

   When the army of King Zhennan is determined, it will go away completely.

  Irin kept vigilance and came here.

   "It really is a true hero."

  Irin stopped in front of the mound, looked at the lonely grave in the wild, and observed a few seconds of silence.

  Xia Jisheng proclaimed the emperor at a young age. From beginning to end, except for inheriting the title of "Emperor" from the previous emperor, he never had any experience of "government achievement".

   Even if the historian does not write it, and the officials do not speak it, the people all over the world know that the imperial concubine Shu is in charge of the government, and the memorial is also reviewed by the imperial concubine Shu in the Chang'an Palace.

   But at the end of his life, he straightened his spine and used his life to interpret what an "emperor" is.

   "At the end, he finally had the responsibility and consciousness of an emperor. So what about you, junior sister, are you ready?"

  …

  When Lin Yi stopped, one after another figure came from afar.

  The light of different colors reflects the dark sky into colorful.

  Irin looked up at the sky and calmly watched one after another figure appearing in the sky.

   is the head of the line, a fat man with a stout figure, his face is sullen, the dim light around his body is distorted, as if he is a world of his own.

   "Evil Lin Yi! Hurry up and capture it, go back to Tianjianmen to be punished!"

  Behind Bi Tiexin, followed by a mighty group of disciples from the Discipline Mountain. They were on patrol like a club, maintaining the formation of flying swords taking off collectively, very domineering.

   In it, Yi Rin saw the figure of Jian Nanchun.

   Yi Rin squinted his eyes and saw Jian Nanchun's face full of anxiety, pinching the child and mother nails given by Yi Rin, frantically making a "Call" gesture towards Yi Rin across the air, signaling Yi Rin to answer the call quickly.

  Since Yilin's action, he never took over the call between Jian Nanchun and his junior sister.

"Hmph, that Lin Yi has already become a public enemy of Xuanmen. He committed monstrous murders and interfered with the rise and fall of dynasties in the world. This is no longer your Tianjianmen's personal affairs! If Lin Yi is not dead, we in Xuanmen will not be allowed in the future. peaceful!"

   A red cloudy sky flies fast from the other side of the sky. At the moment when the red cloud appeared, one side of the sky was dyed with the color of fire. With the appearance of this red cloud, the cold night sky and the slightly cool air became unbearably hot, and people could not help feeling dry mouth.

   is Xuanmen's Burning Heaven Valley!

   Look at the other side of the sky.

  A giant sword with a length of dozens of meters, wrapped in a fierce wind, attacked this direction.

   Looking closely, the hanging giant sword was constructed of countless tiny flying swords. At this moment, the giant sword is like a bus that is ready to board. There are dozens of green-robed monks standing on it. Behind each green-robed monk, they are carrying a wide sword box.

   is Casting Sword Villa!

   In the past half-year's career of chasing and killing Lin Yi, Fentian Valley and Zhujian Villa have all contributed a lot, so that Yi Rin is not lonely in the pursuit and escape of this half-year.

  Irin looked at the figures of the people from afar, and vaguely recognized many old acquaintances.

   He raised his hand and put his fingers lightly on his face. The pale bone armor quickly shrank, and the [Laughing Mask] retracted back onto his forehead, turning into a seemingly ordinary piece of dead skin.

Looking at Lin Yi showing his true face again, in mid-air, Jian Nanchun felt a shock all over his body. He was so shocked by Lin Yi's face that he could no longer speak. , falling to the ground.

  Since Yilin traveled around Dagan as the "Apocalypse Assassin",

   The two brothers never met in earnest again.

   There were occasional phone calls at the beginning,

   But later, no matter how Jian Nanchun called, Yi Rin would not reply.

   If it wasn't for the spread of more and more rumors about "Apocalypse Assassin" in various places, Jian Nanchun might have thought that Junior Brother Lin Yi had an accident.

   Now, when Yi Rin takes off her disguise and reveals her scrawny, pale and sickly face, comparing Jian Nanchun with the high-spirited Junior Brother Lin Yi in her memory, the two are almost completely different.

   At this time, Yi Rin was terminally ill. With the talent blessing of [Tianyu Wizards], there will be gains and losses. While his comprehension is full, he also brings debuffs.

  Illness can be late, but it will never be absent. As soon as it arrives, it will be ruthless and will directly force Yilin to death.

   Yi Rin has figured out a lot of things at this moment. He knows that completing the main quest left by Xiaoxi cannot be completed in a lifetime.

  Xiaoxi once left a message on one of the wordless monuments. She was here and left Yilin a long time.

  Long enough time for Irin to "achieve himself".

   There is not much time left in this life, Yilin doesn't want to die in vain, so he wants to do something.

   Something meaningful.

  More and more monks arrived at the scene.

   Yi Lin asked Feng Qingtong to release the news in advance, saying that Lin Yi planned to assassinate the four kings and the emperor, and let the emperor change hands.

  The monks moved on hearing the wind, the whole army attacked, and under various karma and arrangements, they gathered here tonight.

  Fentian Valley, Heian Temple, Zhujian Villa, Tianjianmen, Xuanmen loose repair.

   Those who can come have come, and those who cannot come are either hidden in secret or disdain to participate in this matter.

   As a traitor of Tianjianmen, Bi Tiexin led a group of disciples from Discipline Mountain here to capture Lin Yi. In terms of logic, there was nothing wrong with him.

   "No! Brother Lin!"

   In the group of Heian Temple, Zen Master Tianxin was sitting on a huge wooden fish. He looked at Lin Yi from a distance with a helpless look.

   "Amitabha."

   Master Tianxin recited the Tao.

   "No, I don't believe Brother Lin is such a person!"

  Wang Xiaohu never believed that the Apocalypse Assassin was Lin Yi. No matter how exaggerated and magical the world is, in Wang Xiaohu's heart, Lin Yi will always be the ignorant young man who stepped out of Qingniu Village with him many years ago, and at the same time is determined to break through the arena.

   "Hehe... cough, cough, cough, Xiaohu, you have grown up. Sorry for disappointing you."

   Yi Rin smiled slightly, and the voice came out. In front of Jian Nanchun and Wang Xiaohu, he took out the child and mother nails that the two usually used for communication, threw them at his feet, and took a step forward.

"Snapped!"

   stomped down with one foot, and the child and mother nails shattered. This kick seemed to break the connection between Lin Yi and Wang Xiaohu, Lin Yi and Jian Nanchun, as well as the long-term relationship.

   The cultivator in the sky, the magic weapon of Huaguang, and the vision of the sky, surrounded Lin Yi.

  Lin Yi seems to have become the enemy hated by the world, alone, fighting against the cultivators in the sky.

  Under the invisible deterrence, the cultivators of Nascent Soul did not dare to end the stage, but this cultivator in the sky was full of radiance, and at a glance, there were hundreds of cultivators in the Jindan realm!

This scene,

   As seen in the "Future Fragment" presented by Yi Rin in "The Book of Weaving", it is so sad and desperate.

only,

   The location is not here.

   in Qingdu.

  Irin opened her arms and faced the cultivator in the sky. After taking a deep breath, Lin Yi, who was as thin as firewood, smiled slightly.

   "If there is an afterlife, see you in the next life."

   (end of this chapter)