Immortal Devil Transformation

Lu Dongling caught a big wind.

This year's rainfall is less than in previous years, so even after the wind, the sky in this biased corner of the city is still a little grey.

An ordinary wagon that had just changed wheels left the inn west of Ludongling City, took half a day to cross the entire Ludongling, exited the East Gate, and continued slowly eastward, disappearing into the gaze of a gory soldier on the gate.

Except that the soldier was somewhat surprised by a 15-16-year-old Qingxiu girl driving, the carriage, which continued east, did not attract any further attention.

The Ludong Ling Mansion in the city is like an inner city, with up to five exterior walls built from burnt earth bricks, only one third of the buildings facing north are occupied by Ling Fu officials, and the rest are barracks and practice fields.

There is nothing distinctive about this. Since the founding of the Empire of Yunqin, all the mausoleums except the size of the provincial capital shall be determined, but all the styles are in this pattern.

At this moment, several red candles are lit in the mausoleum in the northern part of the Ludongling Prefecture.

These giant red candles removed the last hint of darkness from this dark hall with blue slabs, but the shaking candlelight reflected on Li Xiping's face, which was a fitting sign of his instantaneous mood.

As the chief officer of the four million people of the entire Lu Dongling, Li Xi, with his small body and elongated face, is not surprising.

The cuffs of a grey toilet robe even have some greasy marks, but a heavy mountain, and even some iron-blooded breath that can't be breathed, is now exuded from the less stunning dry and thin half a hundred people.

“My lord...” A middle-aged man with a strong eyebrow wearing a black lightweight leather coat could not stand this long silence and pressure, but he just did a gift to the chief officer of Lu Dongling, just shouting, sir, he didn't have time to say any substantive words, the appearance alone made people think Li Xiping like a general ledger of a merchant team jumped his eyebrow, took a deep breath out, looked at the young man with a strong eyebrow, "you go to take Zhang Zhendong to Scar Liu, go to Blackwater Ze. ”

“Blackwater?” The middle-aged man with thick eyebrows stood up habitually, but a shocking divine colour spread instantly on his face, some hesitating to say: “My lord, isn't this a little too heavy? ”

“Heavy?” Li Xiping's face sank, and at the moment of his sinking face, there seemed to be a strong bloody aura in this hall. “If he hadn't spent two years in the sidelines with me, and this happened, I wouldn't have had to order him, I'd have put him on death row!” Li Xiping looked at the middle-aged man with strong eyebrows and shouted: “Severe illnesses must be fierce drugs, you don't want to think about when our Empire of Yunqin is now! If we don't send him to a place like that, he won't be able to quench the fire. He'll look worse and even we'll have to get in there! ”

The middle-aged man with strong eyebrows had a chill in his heart. He knew exactly what kind of strength Li Xiping would have in a place like the Dragon Snake Army. In the eight years to Lu Dongling, he had never seen Li Xiping have such a shady divine color, and spoke in such a harsh tone.

“Who the hell is that, even a maid with her?” He nodded and couldn't help but ask.

“The maid?” Li Xi Pington smiled coldly, her tiny eyes appeared even colder, "you also stayed in the side army, you should know, the less you know, the less thoughts you have, the easier it is to survive. ”

“Yes, my lord.” The middle-aged man with strong eyebrows was cold again, bowing down and ready to retreat. However, at this moment, Li Xiping made a slight indulgence, but said again: “Help me arrange for Uncle Liu to drive, I will personally go to Lulin Town. ”

The middle-aged man with strong eyebrows had a stronger sense of shock in his eyes, but he didn't say much this time. After bowing humbly again, he retreated.

Until the middle-aged man with strong eyebrows exited the gates of the Mausoleum, Li Xiping raised the tea candle on the table in front of him, but his hand paused for a moment in the air, but he could no longer control his inner fire, "bang," and crushed the tea candle in his hand.

What could be more outrageous than seeing a brother and his own born dead brother corrupt and putting such a brother to death with his own hands, even though Li Xiping, who had been hammering out and letting people spit in his face, could not control the emotion, his chest fluctuating violently.

But it was just a few dozen breaths before his indignation subsided, and without replacing the grey robe that had splashed some tea on his body, he walked out of the mausoleum, where the sun was already shining.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, two soldiers in yellow clothes entered the Mausoleum and quickly cleaned up, while he walked into a carriage already outside the door.

The carriage, driven by an elderly man with white hair, made its way out of Ludongling, through Ulock Town and Thirty Mile Beach Meadow, across Blackwater, and eventually into Deer Forest Town.

Soon, Li Xiping, dressed in a grey, dark grey robe, walked out of Lulin Town on foot. After walking to the dune a few days ago, the young mausoleum in green clothes passed by, the old mausoleum looked up at the sky, but he folded a branch by the road and walked slowly toward another town. The more he walked, the more straight his back was, and the branch in his hand seemed to be more and more like a knife and a sword dragged on the ground.

……

The old man with white hair in the Mausoleum stayed in Lulin town for a day before slowly leaving Lulin town in the morning of the following day.

A short, fat middle-aged man and a good-looking woman, holding a beautiful girl in red circles, kept sending the wagon out of town and an old yellow dog slowly swallowed it behind three people.

Lin Xi sat in the coach with a soft pad and waved his hand toward the three people and the old yellow dog who wanted to keep up. His eyes were also red, “Dad, Mom, sister, go back, Dad, I hid all the wine you lost under my bed, I soaked it into medicine, if you want me to drink it twice a day. Mom, you need to take care of yourself, watch out for the cold again, and sister, be good, brother will bring you more fun stuff, and Huang, don't think about those two birds. ”

“Wow...” Lin Zheng was fine. At this moment, as soon as she heard Lin Xie's farewell shout, she watched the carriage speed increase, and she flattened her mouth and cried.

The tears of a good looking woman also roll down. “You little bastard!” Shorty, fat middle-aged man like Shang Jia seemed to want to yell at Lin Xi, but after yelling at him, he also secretly wiped his eyes away, looking at the wagon gradually moving away, but this short, fat middle-aged man Jia also yelled, “Son of a bitch, don't talk nonsense after going out, it's not like Lulin town outside! ”

“Dad, you've never been to that mausoleum before in your life.” In normal times, Lin Xi might have said that, but today, Lin Xi nodded, saying, "Yes, Father. ”

“Little bastard.” The middle-aged businessman Jia muttered and cursed again, but his eyes were completely obscured.

The carriage headed north, far from the sight of the town, and the figure of an old yellow dog could no longer be seen. It was not until the contours of the whole deer forest town could be seen that Lin Xi put down the curtains of the car window and sighed slightly, leaning against the cushion in the car compartment.

Though he had never even left Lulin Town, he was not in a hurry to see the scenery along the way, and he knew that at the speed of this wagon, in this equally vast world, he would surely see vomiting in different places over the next few decades.

Although he had been fully integrated into the world for more than two years and had accepted the status quo ante, the scenario compelled him to think of many things.

The last time he traveled to school and boarded a train that no one in the world understood, he was alone, and the father, who had been running the tea business for years, only called him once for four years of college. And his mother, who only knew bad gambling, and his father had been separated for five or six years, had no idea where it was, or maybe even his college entrance exams.

Only the things that are not available become more precious, so when he finds himself in the world, becomes another person, and has some extraordinary abilities, he doesn't have the idea of leaving this town to look at the outside world and make a big, amazing career. Even with regard to the Yunqin Empire, his understanding is limited to the fact that the Yunqin Empire is a powerful empire with strict rule of law and occupies almost the entire Central State, divided by administrative units such as towns, mausoleums, counties and provinces.

A certain family, eating and drinking, doing business cleverly, but can kneel in the temple for two days and two nights to pray for the blessings of a seriously ill son, and promised to donate a small half-produced, fat father, a smart, cute and obedient little sister, a stern appearance, but actually a gentle and gentle mother, a quiet town in a biased corner, he is comfortable with this kind of life.

But the two carriages connected broke his calm and peaceful life.

Although it is unclear what the identity of the younger girl is, it is clear that there is an inevitable link to the carriage.

“What kind of place is Qingyu College? ”

When I think of the horror of the young girl, who has always had a serious expression on her face, Lin Xie's face suddenly got a strange look.

He then pulled a narrow cloth bag out of the package beside him and unwrapped it.

Inside is a dagger that grinds well and shines cold.

He grabbed this glittering dagger and hid it under his sleeve, gently lifting the curtains in front of him.

The old man's hair was white and didn't seem to have been combed. It fluttered like a bunch of cotton. With the turbulence of the wheels, the old man sat on the front of the car, and the old man with his back to Lin Xie seemed to be sleeping.

Lin Xi silently watched for a while and then made an incomprehensible move.

His face was calm, even with his curiosity and anticipation, and he stabbed the old man in the back silently with a dagger.

“Huh!”

The air around the peaceful carriage suddenly got cold, the old man didn't turn back, but Lin Xi's heart suddenly contracted violently, a cold flash spread all over his body, he couldn't see anything, his whole man flew out of the carriage, fell heavily into the bushes by the road, fell breathless, fell all over like broken, fell extremely miserable.

“What do you want to do?” The carriage stopped, and the old man with white hair looked at Lin Xie, who had fallen so miserably, with a cold face. Lin Xi's previous dagger was clamped by his two fingers and curved strangely.

“Pfft!”

Lin Xi breathed easily and spit out a dead leaf and dust in his mouth, but in the face of the cold old man, he seemed to get an answer. He said to himself, "Turns out the world is a great master. ”

“Can you fly? Do you have a flying sword? Magic?” In the stunned eyes of the old man with white hair, this bloody young man, who had finally climbed up easily, looked at him and asked him such a serious question.

“Get in the car, do it again next time, break your hand.” The old man with white hair squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Eve for a moment. He turned his head and said coldly and simply.

Lin Xie shook her head helplessly without an answer, and then he threw up two words, "Go back. ”

Lin Xie then went back to the trunk, and before he took out the dagger in the package, he leaned against the cushion in the trunk, his clothes were clean and there were no scratches of blood on his face.

The old man, whose knife had already been bent, lay well in his package, and who had only revealed the breath of suffocating slaughter and the iron blood of the dead mountain, still looked like an ordinary, bad old man, sleeping at the front of the car from time to time, harmless humans and animals.

In the bright spring light, nothing happened to this carriage, all the way north.

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