Infinite Throne

   Chapter 956 Request

   Strange sight, magnificent and magical.

   No one would have thought that Lin Yi, a mere Jindan cultivator, could actually turn his hand and smash the void.

   And the way of fragmentation of the void is particularly artistic.

far away,

   The colorful light and shadow overlapped with Fire Cloud and Stegosaurus, and everyone was stunned.

   But in the blink of an eye, a small hole appeared in the fragmented space.

   Around the small hole, the light and shadow were distorted, and the flame behemoth and the flying sword dragon were forcibly twisted into a vortex and sucked into the small hole.

   For a moment, the scenery in front of everyone is like looking down on the toilet bowl hula la while flushing, the different colors of Baba move with the flow of water, sucked into the black hole and disappear.

  The scorching high temperature dropped instantly.

   The dazzling fire in the distance, as the flame beast and the stegosaurus were sucked away by the small hole, also covered the color of the night again.

  From beginning to end, everything happened too fast, all in the blink of an eye.

  When the cultivators who had fled from far away came to their senses, Ling Kongzi and Daoist Huoyun joined forces to kill Lin Yi, and they had already recovered their calm.

   "Master, your jaw... seems to have fallen off!"

   Jian Nanchun opened his mouth as if he could swallow a coconut. He turned his head to look at Bi Tiexin, whose mouth was wider than his, and couldn't help reminding him kindly.

  Click...click!

  Bi Tiexin's face turned black, he pressed his palm from bottom to top, and easily pressed the fallen mandibular joint back into the temporomandibular joint socket.

   "Bi fat, you are fat again!"

   At the place where the battle was supposed to be settled, a loud laughter passed into Bi Tiexin's hands.

  I saw Lin Yi riding a black two-wheeled "dharma weapon", with a roar like the roar of a beast, one person and one car, straddling over the heads of Bi Tiexin and other disciples of the Discipline Mountain at high speed.

  Irin put on the [Mage Suspended Ring], sat on the seat of the Nightmare, and quickly turned his right hand in circles. A space wormhole with sparks appeared precisely on the trajectory of Nightmare's movement. The next second, as soon as the wormhole was formed, Yi Rin rode the Nightmare, whizzed through the wormhole, and disappeared in front of all the monks.

   Bi Tiexin's face turned black, the corners of his mouth twitched, his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared before Lin Yi left, at the center of the battle.

  I saw that the ground had become a piece of scorched earth, like cobweb-like ravines, all over the earth.

  Ling Kongzi and Daoist Huoyun, separated by several hundred meters, lie on each side, breathing weakly.

   Daoist Huoyun's robe was torn into pieces of cloth as if he had been brutally humiliated;

  Ling Kongzi was the exact opposite, his clothes were completely burnt, his skin was charred and black smoked.

   This kind of scene, people who understand it can see it at a glance. Just now, when Lin Yi used a strange spell to shatter the space, the moves of Ling Kongzi and Daoist Huoyun fell on each other.

  You hit me, I hit you.

   In the end, Lin Yi was cheaper.

   "Evil!"

   After a moment of silence, Bi Tiexin's mouth twitched even more, and his anger rose to the sky.

  Jian Nanchun also rushed over, secretly frightened by the tragic state of the two seniors on the ground.

   Looking back at the master's face,

   That twitching old face,

  Why... It doesn't look like you're angry, but it looks like you're holding back your laughter?

   The survivors looked at each other.

   But someone among the cultivators reacted: "Chase! Then Lin must be at the end of the shot, so he will flee in embarrassment after taking over the moves of the two seniors!"

   "Yes! It must be!"

   "But where did he escape?"

   Among the remaining monks, there are many capable people who are proficient in partial door.

  Someone looked at the sky, then lowered his head and pinched his fingers.

   "Qingdu! Lin must have gone to Qingdu!"

   "What he covets is the luck of the emperor!"

Chase!

  …

  …

a year ago.

  Irin traveled all over the place.

   While exploring.

  Unconsciously, he came to the coast of the East China Sea.

   He waited for a month at the seaside, pinched his fingers, calculated the date, and returned to the mountain at the moment when the ten stars in the immortal island were hanging in the air.

  No one knew he was back.

   Except... Chenbei.

  Perhaps the Sect Master also knew, but she opened one eye and closed one eye, and didn't give Yi Rin a high-altitude blow.

   Yi Rin quietly went home and returned to the Lin family villa.

  Revisit the old place, the scenery remains the same.

   Two old men with gray hair on the temples are taking care of the flowers and plants in the yard.

   is the second elder of the Lin family.

  Chenbei put the two of them in Xianshan, and arranged them in the Lin Mansion Villa.

   Based on Chenbei's qualifications in Tianjianmen, the head senior brother, it is not easy to arrange for two mortals to live there.

  The two elders of the Lin family couldn't even notice that Lin Yi, who was watching them from a high altitude, was still busy with his own work, with a rosy complexion and a face that looked like a hundred years old.

"You're back?"

   Although Yilin didn't notify anyone and secretly came back, but who is Chenbei, he soon noticed a strange atmosphere in the Lin Zhai villa, and rushed here.

   "Old Chen, long time no see."

  The two were separated for a few years, under a clean waterfall, Chenbei built a stone platform in the river, placed tables and chairs, and the two had a good chat.

   "You went out this time, but you made a lot of troubles." Chen Bei stared at Yi Rin's exaggeratedly thin face, his eyes flickering: "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

  Irin smiled and stretched out her wrist.

  Chen Bei's eyes narrowed, and his shot was like lightning, and he reached the Yilin vein door in an instant.

"You!" Chen Bei looked at his estranged friend in horror. After a little investigation, he realized that Yi Rin was seriously ill, and immediately said, "I'll take you to Lao Ye! Immortal grass in his garden. Countless, there must be a way to prolong your life! He dares to be stingy this time, I have to kill him!"

   When Chenbei said this, Ye Liangchen, who was in the Baicao Yam Garden, humming an unnamed ditty to take care of the medicine garden, suddenly shivered and shivered involuntarily.

"No need, Lao Chen, I know my own business." Yi Rin shook her head, rejected Chen Bei's good intentions, and smiled lightly: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. I am not sick, but... destiny. Extending your life, but you can’t… change your life against the sky.”

   "Huh, that's a normal monk!"

  Chenbei sneered, the implication is: he is not ordinary.

Yi Rin knew that Chen Bei would not be able to accept the news that he was going to die soon, and it was not surprising that Yi Rin filled a glass for Chen Bei, raised the glass to invite a drink, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have about a year to live in my life. I vaguely felt the day when my lifespan was about to end. To be honest, this feeling was really amazing. It used to be said that before the old man was about to die, he could clearly feel the sound of the approaching death bit by bit. I don't always believe it, but now, I do believe it a little bit."

  Chen Bei was speechless. After a short silence, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass. He has always liked fine wine, but somehow felt that today's Zizhu wine is extremely bitter, and it must be that the age of brewing is not enough.

  Irin continued: "Long story short, I have two things to do when I come back this time. After passing through the East China Sea, I came back to do it."

   "You speak quickly."

   "The first is to see the second old man. Now that the second old man is healthy and has a happy and contented life, I, Lin Yi, have no worries in this life."

   "Aren't you going to meet them?"

Yi Rin smiled and shook his head: "No, I think about the two old people, and I don't want to see the ghostly appearance of me now. If they ask the two old people in the future, you can think of a reason to put it away. Just say... I am in the secular world. Married to a virtuous and graceful lady, openly having three wives and four concubines, hateful of high power, only worried about having children and grandchildren, sighing that life is happy, and occasionally seeking a little excitement."

  Old Chen was silent and drank another cup. The more relaxed Lin Yi's tone was, Chen Bei felt that the wine in the glass was getting more and more bitter and astringent.

"As for the second..." Yi Rin raised her glass and collided with Chenbei's wine glass. The two glasses made a clear collision sound. Yi Rin raised her head suddenly and glanced at the sky: "I think what I want to do next, I won't let you Junior Sister, that is, the Sect Master, can you hear me?"

  Chen Bei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and with a flick of his finger, a dazzling light curtain rose up, covering the stone platform on the river where the two were drinking.

"Lao Chen, I want to help my junior sister fulfill a wish, and at the same time... I'm also helping myself fulfill a wish. Only by doing this can I accomplish my goal. If you believe me, please do one thing for me." The young man slowly got up. He should have been in his prime when he was weak and young, but at this moment his back was like the wind to help the dying.

   But the young man turned his back to Chenbei and faced the Pantuo Waterfall, which fell three thousand feet straight. The flames in his eyes never dissipated.

   "This is my... lifelong request."

   (end of this chapter)