Martial World Chapter 1858: Old boy
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This boy does n’t have the rule of Aura, and his foundation is very ordinary. cultivation level is not very tall, but he sits here fishing, and seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, very coordinated.
Lin Ming groaned slightly and walked towards the young man.
The boy obviously felt Lin Ming's approach, but he was still fishing, sitting quietly by this quiet lake.
"Are there any fish here?"
Lin Ming suddenly spoke. He understood the laws of life. already reached a very high Realm. He could feel that this lake was actually a deep Death Qi, there was no life at all, not even water plants and shrimp, so it was impossible. Catch a fish.
"No."
The boy's voice is a little hollow, without a trace of emotion.
When he talked, he didn't look back. Lin Ming could see his hand holding the fishing rod. It was a pair of beautiful hands like a woman, with ten fingers long and crystal nails. It held the fishing rod and was as stable as a sculpture.
On the thumb of the right hand of these two hands, there is a jade jade finger, which is engraved with the rule of runes, mysterious and simple.
"No fish, what are you fishing for?"
Lin Ming is puzzled, he already can be sure, this boy is extraordinary, this is purely intuition.
"Catch a mood."
It's still an empty voice, which makes people hear a strange feeling.
"Is the mood of death?"
Lin Ming asked, in this lake of Wusheng machine, the most implied nature is the mood of death. If you feel the mood of death here. It's okay,
But it's just fine. Compared with the ring tower of the fallen mountain range, it is not enough to describe it by the sky. The insignificant state of death here is too simple.
The boy in front of him is mysterious and not mortal, but he is fishing here to comprehend his mood. This puzzled Lin Ming.
What can you feel here? It's just a dead lake.
But Lin Ming didn't take the liberty to speak. He carefully understood the rules around him. In the end, it was determined that this lake was not unusual, and its location was very ordinary, on the edge of a forest. The soul beasts here are not strong enough. In lake bottom, there are still some dead bones of animals. They may have been already for hundreds of thousands of years and have all turned into fossils. Just looking at those fragile fossils, you can also determine that these lifeforms were also born before But it's just ordinary lifeform.
Combined, this is just a very ordinary dead lake.
Despite the already's determination, Lin Ming still has not reached a conclusion. Instead, he asked, "What's so special about this lake?"
The teenager shook his head, "Nothing special, very ordinary."
Stop here. The boy actually put down the fishing rod and turned around.
After seeing the boy's face, Lin Ming in the eyes flashed a look of astonishment.
The eyes of this young boy are dark and filthy, only the old man who is about to die. Will have such eyes.
Although the teenager has fair and smooth skin, Lin Ming seems to feel the endless years passing on him. As if he came from the end of a river of years.
It seems ... in this boy's body, a very old soul is hidden.
"You are ..."
Lin Ming took a step back subconsciously, and at the same time raised a twelve-point vigilance.
He felt that it was no accident that he was here to meet an old boy.
The identity of the other party is completely unknown.
The teenager looked at Lin Ming and did not answer, but said to himself: "Your purpose is too strong, you will chase what is valuable to you, and you will abandon the worthless thing, For example, if you are passing by this lake, I am afraid that you will not look at it more ... "
Lin Ming silently, this is human nature, not only him, the normal people in this world are basically like this.
Even those Putuoshan monks who have attained Taoism say that they have no struggle with the world and have no desire, but they are pursuing a state of desire without desire.
The teenager looked at Lin Ming. Lin Ming's reflection could not be reflected in his dirty eyes, but Lin Ming felt that he seemed to be seen through.
He held his breath, converged, and raised his twelve-point vigilance.
"Who is the senior?"
Lin Ming changed his name. The teenager just looked at Lin Ming and he shook his head slightly.
"Your life can be described as breaking all the way, irresistible, you rush to the peak of Martial Dao regardless of everything, far beyond same generation Junjie, after you emerge, you rarely take a detour."
"But there are gains and losses. Martial Dao's perceptions are not all the most mysterious and magnificent Heavenly Dao rules. It also has some common things to go through. After all, you have lost a journey ..."
"Like this lake?" Lin Ming said silently, he could feel that there was some truth in the words of this old boy, but he couldn't understand them all at once.
What is the so-called "ordinary" thing?
The boy smiled slightly and did n’t answer directly, but said: "Your way is still too smooth. Maybe you have experienced setbacks, but it ’s not enough. Your same generation is invincible. , You have never really failed. This may become your limitation and make it difficult for you to reach the peak of Martial Dao! "
The words of the teenager, like the same lightning, passed through Lin Ming's heart.
Have you never really failed?
In Qingsang City, he lost emotionally to Zhu Yan and lost Lan Yunyue.
In Shenhuang Island, he was dazzled by the incompetent shelter and escaped the holy devil Continent.
Later in the four kingdoms of the kingdom, he was calculated by Yang Yun, and was almost taken away by the ancient devil.
Finally, at the Divine Realm, he fought against Tian Mingzi twice and was on the verge of death several times.
But in the mouth of the teenager, these are not failures, they can only be regarded as some small setbacks.
"The road to Martial Dao is too smooth, and there are too few detours. All the way, it is easy to fall into a bottleneck, can't you set foot on the peak of Martial Dao ..."
Lin Ming realized the young man's words, he never investigated who this man was.
He knows that if the other party intentionally reveals his identity, he will naturally know.
At this time, the boy already stood up.
He is holding a fishing rod, and his finger on his thumb reflects the confusing green light, and he looks at Lin Ming's both eyes, which also contains an intriguing taste.
Lin Ming and the young man looked at each other, and the other pair of dirty eyes impressed Lin Ming extremely deeply.
"Are you here waiting for me?"
Lin Ming in the heart was a little bit cold, a person of unknown origin, whose strength is far above himself, he was naturally uneasy.
The teenager just smiled slightly and left.
He stepped on the lake and disappeared into the mist of smoke.
Lin Ming took a breath. The mysterious old boy always gave him a throbbing feeling.
"Brother Lin, that man ... so terrible ..."
After the old boy already left, Lin Ming suddenly heard a timid voice, Honger.
"What did you see?" Lin Ming in the heart moved and asked, maybe Honger could see more things.
"I don't know ... I didn't dare to look at it. I kept shrinking, and I was afraid to catch my breath, and I was discovered ..."
Honger said in shock.
"Hmm ... I see, don't show up frequently in the future ..."
Honger's words gave Lin Ming in the heart some suspicion.
He hurriedly asked the testers of the original dream battlefield, confirmed the opening time of the original dream battlefield, and therefore knew the time of his retreat this time-a full sixteen years.
In other words, including Mingtai Wudao and the previous three years of battle in the original dream battlefield, Lin Ming already spent thirty-two years in this original dream universe.
Thirty-two years is actually just a short moment for such a long-lived martial artist as Lin Ming. However, half of the time has passed for already.
War can happen at any time.
Lin Ming left the original dream battlefield and returned to the fallen **** mountain. This is the meeting place where he and Shengmei agreed. As long as he returns to the fallen **** mountain, Shengmei will get the news.
Lin Ming met with Shengmei in order to return the golden book pages to Shengmei.
"Have you met him?"
In the middle of the night, Shengmei suddenly came and appeared behind Lin Ming.
Lin Ming raised an eyebrow and turned to look at Shengmei.
The beauty at this time is wearing a black-red robe. both eyes seems to contain the broken stars. Against the background of the night, the beauty is like the goddess of night, showing mystery and nobility.
Night breeze, the beauty cloak flutters, and her expression is cold. Lin Ming can hardly see her in the heart from her expression.
"He? The mysterious boy?"
Sheng Mei's inquiry made Lin Ming's in the heart more conclusive. This guess made Lin Ming feel cold in his back.
Sheng Mei's silence is tantamount to Lin Ming's question.
"I've seen ..." Lin Ming took a deep breath, looking at Shengmei, his eyes changed a little, "That old boy ... is the soul emperor?"
...... (to be continued)