Chapter 447 Donglinxianya, the supreme leader - Master Qinghui! To the east of Xianya, there is the supreme leader - Immortal Qinghui! The person in front of me is vigorous, with a slender figure, and a pair of eyes that seem to be able to accommodate everything in the world, with wisps of fleeting starlight flashing in his is none other than the supreme leader of Donglin Xianya, who cares for the world and is extremely wise. He was once bestowed with the 'holy name' of Cangzhou Saint King. He is the only person admired by the Sword Lord and the person with the highest status in Donglin for thousands of years - Immortal Qinghui. but! How could he be Master Qinghui? He had clearly died in the battle with the Sword Lord in the sky, and as the most powerful person in Donglin, how could he betray the people of Donglin and Donglin Fairy Cliff? Betray him...himself! "who are you?" Song Lin asked questions that came from the bottom of his heart. "I am the True Man Qinghui." "He is Master Qinghui." Two voices sounded in Song Lin's ears almost at the same time. "No, that's impossible!" Song Lin automatically ignored Li Chunfeng's interference and stepped back subconsciously.

"This is all fake! Yes, everything is fake, the entire Golden Light Cave is an illusion! This is all a dream, you are fake... right?" "Ah~~" A soft sigh. "Pleasure-seeking boy, what illusion in this world can deceive you?" Master Qinghui looked at Song Lin with a very strange expression. at the same time. Li Chunfeng's annoying voice sounded in his ear again, "My dear nephew, your heart of oblivion and swordsmanship is so strong that even if the ancient Shuimu Yuanjun comes in person, I'm afraid he can only deceive you for a while." "You have been in the Golden Light Cave for half a day. Do you feel anything strange?" Song Lin's whole body was shaking violently. A pair of clear eyes dimmed to the extreme in an instant. The real can not be fake, the fake can not be real. The moment Master Qinghui appeared, he had actually figured everything out, and at the same time realized how ridiculous all their previous efforts were. He is the only one who can kill the elder who teaches martial arts! The only person who could make the elder who passed on the skills die tragically on Donglin Immortal Road without any resistance - was him! The only person who could easily destroy the last foundation of Donglin Xianya and make Xuan Fengzi and others' years of hard work go to waste could only be him! The head of Donglin Sect——Zhenren Qinghui! But why him? As the headmaster of Donglin Xianya, why did he betray everyone and choose to join the Netherworld and serve as a dog for those dark and evil monsters? Song Lin couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it anymore. The blow he suffered the moment Master Qinghui appeared was simply devastating! The confidence in my heart completely collapsed. His feet involuntarily stepped back one step at a time, Song Lin kept shaking his head and muttering to himself: "Why, why is it you? No wonder... I understand! No wonder only the Sword Master can fight against the legend in the sky in the future, because you... are not dead at all!" "But why is this happening?" He frowned tightly, as if he was in endless confusion.

"what are you saying?" Taoist Qinghui couldn't understand the intermittent mumbling. Song Lin retreated step by step, and he pressed forward step by step, always keeping the distance between them within three meters. Three meters away, the flying sword is strong. Within seven feet, the body and sword are strong. But as one of the people in the world who knows kendo best, he understands that there is a very wonderful point between three feet and seven feet. The only way to kill Song Lin is to seize this mysterious point of escape. Because he inherits the eternal fortune of the Drunken Immortal Li family, the thousands of years of swordsmanship inherited by the Sword Lord, and many strange ties that are beyond ordinary people. Even Master Qinghui in his prime, when he wanted to kill someone like Song Lin, he had a kind of awe similar to facing fate. "I'm saying..." Song Lin suddenly raised his head and stared into the eyes of Master Qinghui: "Even if you are Master Qinghui, it is impossible to kill me!" The almost undisguised murderous intent of the other party was like strands of cow hair piercing my heart. But even if it is the head of Donglin Sect, True Man Qinghui. It is not entirely certain that you can kill a sword master in such an environment. This is the confidence given to Song Lin by the Sword of Five Lives, and the confidence given to him by the Soul Ring given by Old Man Tianming! "is it?" However, Master Qinghui smiled faintly. A wave of his hand. A misty white gas spread out from the palm of his hand and instantly filled the entire place like a floating cloud. "Sword Twenty. Destiny!" Song Lin's loud shout came from the floating clouds. "Wow—" A long cry echoed throughout the underworld. In a trance. A gray duck with heart flames burning all over its body flew out from the clouds and mist, instantly crossing the distance between life and death. The surging heart flames turned into a long spear like a knife or a sword, and went straight to the heart of Master Qinghui. The white mist suddenly became several times thicker, like the energy of heaven above the nine heavens, transcending any power of water, fire, wind and cloud in the world, plunging everything around it into a strange realm. Time seemed to slow down extremely at this moment. The body of the Destiny Gray Duck was frozen, and the surging flame of his heart on his body seemed to be condensing. "really not bad." True Man Qinghui looked at the end of the white mist, Song Lin's bloodshot eyes, handsome, enchanting face, and a flash of admiration in his eyes. Then, the admiration turned into boundless coldness.

It seemed that the more outstanding Song Lin was at this moment, the more murderous he became! "scold!" There is no mantra, it seems like a magical power that comes naturally. Master Qinghui waved his hand again. The white mist spread outwards and the air was instantly emptied. "Wow—" The Gray Duck's body froze, it kept struggling, and let out a long cry of unwillingness. It’s time to fight! Song Lin's eyes were cold, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The whole world suddenly became dark. A strange light emerged from the endless darkness and instantly connected seven shining nebulae in the void universe. that moment. A miraculous sight of seven stars in a row seemed to appear in the void. "Seven Elements Combined into One? This kid is only one step away from the realm of Supreme Golden Body!" Master Qinghui narrowed his eyes subconsciously, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face involuntarily. But this time. I am not amazed at Song Lin’s talent, but at his determination. As soon as he obtained the Soul Ring magical power, he used it recklessly, leaving no room for himself. "Do you know... the price I have to pay for this?" After a soft sigh. Master Qinghui waved his hand again and walked out. at the same time. Song Lin's magic power suddenly became countless times more powerful. Point the long sword to the sky and face the destiny. "Cry—" The Gray Duck of Destiny cried loudly, and its body completely transformed into a sword and halberd, and suddenly accelerated forward. It was as if the Holy Spirit that had been fighting against Destiny had finally broken free from the shackles of Destiny. With a flap of wings, it soars into the sky. Bang! Song Lin's heart was shocked. In the clouds and mist. An old but powerful hand lightly grasped the weapon with infinite sharpness, and then bent the fingers and tapped lightly on the halberd of time. Hey~ The halberd broke into pieces.

Just like the confidence in Song Lin's heart at this moment, it was shattered into pieces like porcelain. He had already used all his trump cards, and at the last critical moment, he used the power of the Soul Ring to comprehend the state of the unity of all things and the seven elements. He even risked his life... But in front of Master Qinghui, all this seemed so easy and ridiculous. "Why……" Song Lin asked blankly. "Because of you, I must die." The voice of Master Qinghui, with a hint of smile, rang out from the clouds. next moment. The immortal hand that shattered the Halberd of Time suddenly reached forward and grabbed Song Lin's neck. Crunch~ A dark gold belt inexplicably wrapped around the wrist of the Immortal God's Hand and suddenly tightened. Song Lin's neck was not broken, but the Immortal God's Hand that seemed to be able to capture the world was bent into a strange angle under the power of the dark gold belt. boom! The entire Golden Light Cave shook suddenly. The sky turned upside down and the earth collapsed. Hundreds of thousands of Netherworld demons stationed outside the Golden Light Cave were horrified and retreated hundreds of miles in panic, staring blankly at the collapse of the earth, a scene that seemed like the end of the world. "what happened?" "They seem to have disturbed a supreme being... in the golden cave!" "Sigh~~" "The Donglin Immortal Cliff is indeed profound. Is this the reason why they escaped into the Golden Light Cave? It was a close call. We didn't go down!" "Those Donglin monks have already made plans to perish together with us!" A group of demons were flying thousands of meters in the sky, looking at the magnificent scene of the earth collapsing in the Jinguang Cave, and they were all terrified. After this catastrophe, the millions of elite demons who had entered the Golden Light Cave would surely be wiped out. Even if it is the Demonic Heavenly Master who is known as the reincarnation of the peerless devil, I am afraid he will not survive! for a long time. for a long time. The ground is still collapsing. The entire Donglinxianya mountains and rivers collapsed, all things withered, and the end-of-the-world scene continued. Under the golden cave. The power of collapse annihilates everything. However, there were two illusory figures, seemingly ignoring the rules of physical force, floating lightly in the endless smoke and dust, looking at a dark gold belt dragging the unconscious Song Lin all the way to the bottom of the golden cave. "Is it also part of your calculation that Hunyuan Jinmu took action?"

Li Chunfeng asked calmly. "Ha~" Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. Master Qinghui smiled, and his expression was somewhat surprised. He made a mistake. But there didn't seem to be any disappointment in that look of surprise. "I have calculated everything about this world, and used nine reincarnations to shake the destiny. I never thought that in this last one, I still missed three points... When this child returned from the Demon City, I really shouldn't have punished him to do hard labor in the Golden Light Cave." "is it?" Li Chunfeng still smiled faintly. Facing this enemy who was determined to kill his nephew, he did not seem to have any anger in his heart. Instead, he seemed to be in cahoots with him and conspired against Song Lin. "Why do we have to kill him?" Li Chunfeng asked. Although he had asked this question thousands of times, he got the same answer every time. But he still didn't believe the answer. "Because he is the only odd one in this world." Master Qinghui said calmly: "I have been calculating for three thousand years, but I still can't figure out any chance of winning. Until he appeared..." "When he reaches adulthood, he will be accepted into the Immortal Sect. I made another divination, and found that the chance of winning, which was originally one in ten thousand, has dropped by one point." "So you just want to kill this anomaly and put an end to it all?" Li Chunfeng sneered. "Break it down and then rebuild it, and it will become a sword in five generations. This is what you agreed to. Could it be that you can't bear to let this child suffer?" Master Qinghui smiled. "..." Li Chunfeng was speechless. All these plans were agreed upon long ago by Master Qinghui, the Sword Master, and the High Priest. Let Song Lin suffer and die in despair. Hone it into the sharpest sword in the world. Originally, the target in everyone's mind was Han Tuizhi. His character and virtues all met the expectations of several supreme beings in the East Lin Land. But using Han Tuizhi's sword, there is only a one in ten thousand chance of winning. If we use Song Lin, this anomaly, it may be possible to find the mysterious one that has disappeared. As long as a one in a billion possibility occurs, it is inevitable!

But they chose not Song Lin of this life, but the next life. Master Qinghui made all the calculations and worked hard, and with his thousand-year lifespan and supreme wisdom, he figured out that Song Lin had only lived four lifetimes here. This is far from enough! Even the Sword Master himself had to spend five lifetimes to obtain the supreme sword. Song Lin has excellent talents, but four lifetimes are still too short. Although he seems to be only one step away from the Supreme Golden Body, in fact, it is like the difference between an immortal and a mortal. So they made a plan. After everything that could be done last night, they let the Ten Dark Worlds wreak havoc on the eastern land, just to cultivate a descendant who has the hope of surpassing all of them in the darkest times. That person is Song Lin...’s next life. Because their real enemy has not appeared yet. That was an enemy that Qinghui Zhenren, Jian Jun, and the High Priest would have been almost impossible to defeat even if they joined forces with Cangzhou Saint King. Because it seems like a coincidence. In this era of great strife and destiny, the lives of the three of them are about to come to an end. And the wine fairy Li... "Chun Feng. That enemy will never be defeated with ordinary strength. Sealing, expelling, cursing, no means in this world can do anything to him. Since you have accepted this plan, you should put aside your prejudices..." Master Qinghui sighed. "Let go of your prejudices?" Li Chunfeng suddenly sneered: "Like you, pretending that the Wuxiang Demon Lord invaded my soul when I was reincarnated in this life, and has been lurking there for thousands of years, and then took the opportunity to destroy our last hope?" "How can I know if you are still Qinghui Zhenren, or if that Wuxiang Demon Lord is taking this opportunity to plot to destroy Donglin Xiandao?" He stared coldly at the illusory figure of Master Qinghui, and anger appeared on his face for the first time. "Master Qinghui, if Xunhuan can become the invincible sword in your hearts, everyone will be happy. But if he can't... what should we do?" "You feel sorry for him?" Master Qinghui just smiled faintly. Li Chunfeng's illusory figure trembled, as if his secrets had been spoken of, and he almost turned into smoke and disappeared. Compared to the Taoist master Qinghui who has a high level of cultivation. As both of them are equally strange beings, he is obviously about to be unable to maintain his own existence. "He... is my nephew. We are of the same blood and life. He is the last bloodline of the Drunken Immortal Li family left in this world!" Li Chunfeng said in a low voice. Others only care about whether you can succeed or fail. Only true relatives will care about whether your road to success is happy or not, and whether you feel joy or pain in your heart after success. Li Chunfeng could imagine it easily.

If Song Lin knew the truth in the future and knew the price they paid for this disaster, how painful would his heart be! "Ah~~" Master Qinghui seemed to understand his inner torment, and he lowered his eyes and sighed softly. Comforting him, "Chun Feng, this is our best option. No matter how bad the situation can get, how bad can it get? If we don't do this, everyone will only suffer more... ten thousand times more." "I……" Li Chunfeng moved his mouth but couldn't say anything. "You have already entered the realm of eternal reincarnation and personally experienced thousands of years of darkness in the future. Tell me, what should we do to change the future?" Master Qinghui suddenly asked. "But……" "There is no but. Everyone in this world has no choice. They can only follow the thread of destiny and move forward step by step. This game is very deep, involving eternity. It is far beyond the ability of mediocre people like us in the lower world to figure it out!" True Man Qinghui looked ashamed: "We have done our best to achieve this. If the child cannot survive this disaster and fails in the next life, I will not be able to repay him even a little bit." The words fell. The solid figure of Master Qinghui suddenly disintegrated bit by bit. It was as if after struggling to maintain the peak for a long time, at this moment it was about to fade away like the fireworks in the sky. "Real person!" Li Chunfeng looked shocked. Master Qinghui is finally going to die! Judging from what he said, it seems that Song Lin still cannot escape death today. "Go, go. Go and complete the last thing you should do. At least... let him know the truth about the death of the Wine Immortal Li, so that the child won't have regrets for the rest of his life." Master Qinghui waved his hand, turned and looked into the distance. A pair of eyes that seemed to be able to accommodate the sun, moon, stars, and see through the cycle of life and death, as if seeing the end of the distant other side, a figure with sword intent soaring into the sky was quietly waiting for him. Sword Lord. As the few rare supreme beings in the Tiannan Region, they were expelled by the power of heaven and earth and had lost the qualifications to continue making moves. In the future world, the sincere love for this land can only be passed on to the next generation! "Goodbye." "Goodbye!" Li Chunfeng nodded solemnly. huh~~ Master Qinghui's figure vanished into thin air, completely erasing all traces of his existence. "I am unaware that I am just a guest in my dream, I am indulged in pleasure as soon as the music starts...and the wine fills my heart with sorrow." Li Chunfeng hummed the tune he composed softly, his eyes full of sadness. Everyone is gone, leaving this world completely.

Including millions of members of the wine immortal Li family. He is the only one left... After this life, who knows how many years and reincarnations he will have to go through before he can unravel the confusion of his past lives, find himself again, and reach the top? - hum~~ In the endless darkness underground, a horrific collapse is still happening. Everything is falling apart. Including the huge golden gas funnel that looks like a god. Hunyuan Jinmu, who has used forbidden power, seems to be about to usher in the final bloom of her life. Song Lin in coma. A green wine jug on the waist suddenly emitted a faint luster. That was the gift that Li Chunfeng gave to Song Lin when he met him for the last time. The solemnity of that day. The mystery will finally be solved today! (End of this chapter)