Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 550 Rebels

Ever since seeing Huo Ling's photo, Lin Xi never had such luck again.

However, this is actually not true.

To be able to enter the Mu Family's Stellar Library is a great luck.

If it wasn't for Mu Qiongtian's shell, even if he cultivated into the Chaos Demon God, he might not have such an opportunity.

After all, the ordinary Chaos Demon God, which is equivalent to the realm of the Da Luo Jinxian, at most has the ability to fight head-to-head, which is stronger than the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian.

For a long time after that, Lin Xi frantically absorbed knowledge like a dry sponge.

Mu Weiwei had already withdrawn from the bloody love story, and then chose to activate the space imprint, and left the library.

Now in the entire library, only Lin Xi was left alone.

Sometimes, the more knowledge, the more confused.

Today's Lin Xi has gradually become in such a state.

People with rich knowledge reserves are more used to thinking rationally.

This also makes it difficult to fall into emotional emotion.

And to a certain level of practice, it is actually a momentary touch.

So... Lin Xi fell into a stalemate of contradictions, luckily... at least the road in front of him is clear.

How to cultivate the Heavenly Demon of Six Desires, he already has a good idea.

And how to reincarnate as the Chaos Demon God with the Six Desire Heavenly Demon, Lin Xi also has a charter.

In order to be more sure, he must do a lot of accumulation at this stage after becoming the Liuyu Tianmo.

"It can't go on!"

"At least for the time being...I can't read any more. I have to stop and absorb and digest for a while longer." Finally, in an instant, Lin Xi woke up from the 'pleasure' of reading and accumulation.

"Then leave directly?" Lin Xi felt the imprint still on his chest.

As long as he is willing to activate it with a little strength, this mark can easily bring him back to the world of the Witch Dragon of Spring.

Lin Xi denied this idea.

This may be the only time he's been quieter for a while.

He had an inexplicable premonition that once he left the library, he would fall into chaos.

Mu Qiongtian's identity didn't just bring him convenience.

Accompanied by it, there must be many troubles.

Along the library road, Lin Xi walked out.

It was like passing through several worlds in an instant.

The library was changing rapidly in his eyes.

The capital, the market, the mountains, the square, the crowd gathered under the starry sky, the monks fighting on the high altar...all of these are like phantoms, flashing back and forth around.

This is not only a 'story' recorded in books, but also a fact that happened in the world.

Slowly, Lin Xi still came to the end of a road.

At the end is a thin transparent 'wall'.

Inside and outside the wall, there are two worlds separated.

Inside the wall is countless knowledge, recording almost all the secrets of this starry sky.

Outside the wall is a piece of golden branches and jade leaves, Qionghua fairy tree.

The full of luxury, dotted in the golden red palace, complement each other.

But a man in green clothes, with long hair loose, bare feet, and carrying a sword slowly stretched out his hand towards the 'wall'.

He seemed to feel something, but it wasn't strong.

His palm penetrated the 'wall', but did not reach another space.

In his line of sight, his palm didn't touch anything, just like the most common gesture of reaching out.

The man had a puzzled look on his face.

He frowned, then reached out again.

This time, he was much more serious.

Even through a 'wall', Lin Xi can feel the huge power condensed on his palm, and the power is just an appearance, what is more real... is his equally hard, tenacious, deep and mighty consciousness .

The strong are stronger than the heart, only the weak are stronger than the force.

Every strong man who can stand alone has a heart that they can hardly humiliate.

If you haven't gone through thousands of trials, how can you have the courage to stand in front of all living beings?

However, the man's hand still didn't touch anything.

But he gradually settled down, his eyes gradually calmed down.

"Are you watching?" he began.

His voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been worn out for some reason, and he hadn't repaired it with skill.

However, none of this matters.

Lin Xi didn't answer his question.

"I finally caught you!"

"I know your existence, and I also know that all our worlds, civilizations, rise and fall are under your control."

"And now... I've got you."

"You may choose to kill me now. If you can't... then wait for me, wait for me to kill you. I will break all the rules you made, and then tear down the barrier you set up before our eyes , use my sword to tell you...how angry we are, even though...you may be so...disdainful of everything that happened." There was no impassioned voice in the man's voice s things.

He was just stating a fact simply and calmly.

He's so confident, and he's in high spirits.

Lin Xi stretched out his hand.

He touched the wall.

Such a thin layer, like a layer of transparent soft glue, restrained him, making it impossible for his palm to penetrate through it.

Lin Xi tried to say a word.

"Then come on! I'm waiting for you!"

However, only Lin Xi could hear these words.

Lin Xi thought carefully.

Then he stretched his body apart in a big character.

Lie firmly on the soft wall.

Then the transfer imprint was started.

The strong fluctuation of the space seemed to slightly shake the confinement of the soft wall.

The man on the other side of the wall also noticed the weak fluctuation, but he still couldn't grasp it.

The only thing he got was a broken sentence.

"Forget... what you think is real, just as... you cast off the false. Hold tight to your inner... self-knowledge, and use your sword... to tear apart everything that stands in your way. We are not the enemy ... We are all prisoners!"

Lin Xi left such a sentence, and then disappeared into the library.

In the quiet garden, Li Yang engraved these words in his heart.

He is a rebel.

He is the leader of the Allied Army of the West Road, and he is in charge of eight thousand divine troops, representing hundreds of thousands of worlds, breaking free from shackles, and breaking free from the hope of rule.

Lin Xi didn't think about how deeply his words would leave a deep imprint in the hearts of others.

I don't even think about whether this sentence will have some impact.

He just took a casual move.

There are so many, so-called plans to bully the sky for a long time, maybe it was just an idle move at the beginning.

It's just the natural push of time and nature to make everything intensify.

Either on schedule, or out of control.

The line of sight is shifted, which is different from when it came.

The speed of return is particularly rapid.

In the deep purple sea of ​​flowers, a woman with crystal dragon horns on her head and a few scales on her forehead, wearing an azure blue scale dress with a strange beauty, is strolling among them, collecting the dew that has been exposed at night under the blue sun.

Seeing Lin Xi's return, she didn't turn around, but said very calmly: "Since you're back, just wait a little longer! I'll make a pot of calming tea later, and you stay to drink a bowl too."

(End of this chapter)