Infinity Throne

Chapter 996 Showdown

Someone once said,

There is some kind of connection between people.

Two people who have never met each other may accidentally look at each other in a huge crowd, on a street corner, on a bridge, or in front of a hotel. They may feel deeply impressed and even develop an indescribable story.

Some people call this mysterious and mysterious thing "fate", "sixth sense", "destiny" and so on.

But Yi Rin understands now.

This kind of thing has scientific basis.

"reason".

Everything is connected with "reason".

Among the connections that Yi Lin has had in this world, perhaps he has spent the longest time with his junior sister. The connection between him and Xia Xiaoman, the "reason" between the two of them, is deeper than anyone else.

As a result, Yi Lin followed the beam of "reason" and found Xia Xiaoman at a glance.

The momentary look at each other made Yilin feel sad.

After not seeing each other for a hundred years, my junior sister has aged a lot.

A head of white hair, so dazzling.

But her appearance remains the same as before, and she has never aged.

Yi Lin knew that this was because of the effect of a certain epic item.

"A faraway utopia."

…

【Distant Utopia】

[Grade] Companion type

[Special] Cannot be traded, the props will only drop when the host dies.

[Restrictions] Only those blessed by the "Elf of the Lake" can exert their true power.

[Effect] Continuous healing, stopping aging, eternal fairy protection (unavailable)

[Explanation] The "scabbard" used to carry the holy sword passed down from generation to generation by the Pendragon family. In ancient times, the Pendragon ancestors strayed into the fairy land, and the shy fairy bestowed eternal blessings on the Pendragon family. . But I don’t know why, at the same time as the blessing, the scabbard seemed to be accompanied by a curse. It was either lost or on the way to being lost.

…

a hundred years ago.

Xia Xiaoman killed Yi Lin "with his own hands" and transferred the [Distant Utopia] that was bound to fall to her body.

Among them, the effect of "continuous healing and stopping aging" makes Xia Xiaoman stay youthful and look ageless.

Yi Lin's eyes swept across.

Sure enough, it was just as he felt.

In Tianjian Sect, almost all the elders from the past are here.

etc.

Who is that sloppy drunkard standing next to Junior Sister?

Even across half the sky, Yi Lin could smell the strong smell of alcohol from the other party.

Yi Lin stretched out his hand suspiciously and picked out a bunch of "reasons" that were neither thick nor thin and of average size.

"It's actually Senior Brother Jian? Why is he in such a miserable state?"

Yi Lin couldn't laugh or cry.

Over the past hundred years, things have changed and people have changed.

Jian Nanchun, a handsome and handsome young man back then, is now facing a middle-aged crisis and is only missing out on baldness.

…

When Yi Lin looked at Xia Xiaoman, Jian Nanchun, and the elders who were in Tianjian Sect in the past.

Xia Ruxue also stared blankly at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky.

For a moment,

Xia Ruxue's heart seemed to have a voice shouting.

Xia Ruxue had no time to identify what exactly it was called.

She vaguely felt that the voice was crying and screaming, and it was very similar to the helpless Xia Xiaoman when she was kneeling in the Xia family's imperial tomb in front of the tombstone of her father, the queen, and her queen when she was young.

Some people may not feel this way.

Once upon a time, I promised that no matter how many years or how many years pass by, I would definitely, absolutely, and without any doubt remember my appearance.

I can remember your smile, your beauty, your facial features, your outline, and your voice.

But,

Actually not.

Maybe in one month, one year, two years, or ten years, people can still remember the appearance of the person who passed away.

But what if a hundred years have passed?

It is undeniable that the face that I thought I could clearly remember in the past will gradually fade into memory with the cruel passage of time. Even if you think you can still remember it clearly, unfortunately, you often only remember a vague outline, which remains in your heart like a scar and will never disappear.

Perhaps it is a "symbol".

A symbol named "Lin Yi".

It was imprinted in the hearts of Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue.

…

In front of everyone,

The rays of light from the Qibao Glazed Trees are flying all over the sky.

That man seemed to be stepping on colorful auspicious clouds and arriving at Yanfuzhou.

At that moment, in front of Xia Ruxue, time seemed to stand still.

The two figures gradually overlap.

…

"Believe me, I will not die. One day, I will appear in front of you, riding on colorful auspicious clouds."

"real?"

"When did senior brother lie to you?"

"Hook!"

"Then it's agreed, when you reach the sky with your sword and no one can defeat you, that's when you and I will meet again."

A hundred years ago, that dream, every bit of it, came to Xia Ruxue's mind.

In the dream, the senior brother also poked her chest.

She remembered it all.

Over the years, she told herself many times that this was just a dream.

A ridiculously empty dream.

But for this dream, she worked hard to practice swordsmanship and Taoism, just for the words of her senior brother in the dream.

Just for one day, when she can do what her senior brother said, when she can reach the sky with her sword and no one can defeat her, then senior brother will appear in front of her like a hero, riding on the colorful auspicious clouds.

…

In a daze, Jian Nanchun came back to his senses.

He felt that the monster in front of him looked a little like Junior Brother Lin back then, but he knew that this was an illusion and a hallucination. Impossible, how is it possible? Junior brother Lin died in Qingdu a hundred years ago, in that rebellion battle. He used his blood and his life to light up Xia Xiaoman's For the rest of his life, he was dead, how could he still be alive, not to mention, the guy in front of him was a demon.

His aura, mixed with a group of demons, seemed even more demonic.

Then, Jian Nanchun, who had regained consciousness, flicked the paper umbrella behind his back, and the Thousand Machine Sword came out of its sheath. A circle of light bloomed around him with him as the center.

Although he didn't understand the causes and consequences of a group of monsters appearing in Yan Fuzhou, monsters, they were monsters. Although not every monster was bad, as the saying goes, humans and monsters are incompatible. Not long ago, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tree was still falling Leaves, a group of monsters emerged from the tree at this moment. After a little thought, Jian Nanchun could guess the cause and effect.

Not only did Jian Nanchun find it familiar.

Shi Huayan, Black and White Eryang, Ren Qingshan, Hua Wuyu, Ye Liangchen and others also felt familiar.

However, their relationship with Lin Yi was not as deep as that of Jian Nanchun and Xia Ruxue. After a moment of trance, they concentrated and prepared for the battle.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster,

The evil spirit must be the enemy.

"Junior sister! Be careful, it's a demon!"

Jian Nanchun's verbal reminder not only failed to wake up Xia Ruxue.

Xia Ruxue was even more stunned.

Because, she saw the man holding a white cat in his arms.

"Everyone, Yan Fuzhou is facing the invasion of monsters. This is a life-or-death situation. I hope you will lend a helping hand. Yan Fuzhou is grateful!"

The Buddha's light was awe-inspiring on the face of the Little Supreme Buddha. Soon after the demons appeared, he had made a decision in his heart.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to go to Beiju Luzhou or not.

If this matter cannot be resolved today, no one will be able to go to Beiju Luzhou!

Finally,

The Little Supreme Buddha rushed towards the monsters, deliberately avoiding the leader Yi Lin, and loudly added: "Only the little monk knows how to mend the sky!"

"Take action!"

After a moment of hesitation, the other monks also made a decision.

They all now assume that it is true that there is a hole in the sky, that the truth about the depletion of spiritual energy is also true, and that the method of mending the sky mentioned by the Little Supreme Buddha is also true.

So, here comes the conclusion.

The little Supreme Buddha must not die!

In him, it is related to the monk's future!

What's more, there are only more than a hundred monsters in front of you, but there are thousands of monks present!

The monks here are all the elite among the elite in the Xuanmen world today!

Every monk who moves a little would be considered a trembling master in the secular world!

There are just over a hundred monsters, so why fear them!

Mo Luo Temple did not move.

The casual cultivators and the cultivators from Fentian Valley all moved.

Fire clouds filled the sky, and countless flying swords rushed toward the more than a hundred monsters who had not yet had time to organize their formation.

…

There is a lotus platform on the same side where the Demon Palace is located.

The patient's eyes flickered, and he glanced in the direction of Tianjian Gate inadvertently, and then whispered: "Holy Lady, what should we do?"

Yan Qianxiu took Wang Xiaohu's arm, squeezed up to him, and shook him hard a few times: "Of course...just leave him alone."

The patient was stunned for a moment.

"These have nothing to do with us. Master Mo Luo is still in retreat to comprehend the treasure. If he gets involved in Yan Fuzhou's internal affairs for no reason, it will easily cause trouble. What's more..." Yan Qianxiu narrowed his glasses slightly and was about to say something. She noticed something was wrong with Wang Xiaohu's reaction: "Brother Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"

In the past, when she was intimate with Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu was shy and would hide away.

But now, Wang Xiaohu was unmoved when faced with her intimacy, and he didn't even shy away from it. Could it be that the wood knots were blooming in spring?

Wang Xiaohu was seen staring blankly at the figure in the sky, as if possessed, muttering to himself: "Lin...Brother Lin?"

…

"Junior sister... hiccup~?"

After Jian Nanchun offered his magic weapon, he belched away a lot of the alcohol. But when he looked back and was about to invite his junior sister to come with him, he suddenly discovered that the junior sister was like a ray of light, flying into the air with her sword. The temperament that made them Thinking of Junior Brother Lin Yi’s monster.

"No, junior sister is probably going to be killed!"

No one in the door knew that the name "Lin Yi" should never be mentioned in front of Xia Ruxue.

This monster actually looks vaguely like Junior Brother Lin Yi. Are you looking for death?

Jian Nanchun muttered secretly in his heart.

Xia Ruxue stood in front of Taiyi.

As the monks took action, the monsters resisted tenaciously and kept wailing.

But only in the small space between Xia Ruxue and Taiyi, a human and a demon, time seemed to stand still.

"Sister Chuchu?"

Xia Ruxue looked stupidly at Bai Chuchu in Yi Lin's arms.

"Young Madam..."

Bai Chuchu was so angry that she raised her paw.

When she was in the palace, she liked to call Xia Xiaoman "young lady" behind her back.

But in front of Xia Xiaoman, she didn't dare to shout directly.

It's not because Xia Xiaoman is shy, but because shouting like this will touch Xia Xiaoman's pain point.

But now, in Bai Chuchu's mind, the young master has come back to life, and she has become arrogant.

Xia Ruxue raised her eyes, the sword in her hand was shaking, and her fingers were shaking too.

Is it you...senior brother?

This simple sentence suddenly lingered on Xia Ruxue's lips thousands of times, but she couldn't ask it once.

She knew that there was no resurrection after death, which was a natural law, a destiny, and a law of nature.

it's out of the question.

But the obsession in her heart made Xia Ruxue stand in front of this man.

She tightened her grip on the sword. At this moment, Xia Ruxue just wanted to hear this hateful monster who looked like her senior brother say, "Girl, you got the wrong person."

She even prepared a killing move that would make this monster die miserably, miserably, miserably.

Yi Lin scratched his head.

He knew that many novels like to have some bloody plots to fill up the space.

There are all kinds of misunderstandings, a lot of helplessness, life and death, special entanglements and so on.

Yi Lin doesn't want to make it so complicated, why bother.

then,

Show your cards, stop pretending.

Yi Lin straightened her clothes and smiled coolly: "Junior sister, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. How are you?"

Xia Ruxue was stunned.

The next second,

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

She cried and howled, and the raging coldness condensed the air around her into ice mist.