Chapter 359

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Blood, fire, corpses.

In a daze, Ji Lin thought of her father's bloody face and her mother's gentle smile, and her head roared.

Regret, unwillingness, resentment... All kinds of emotions are intertwined.

"Hu... huh!"

She woke up suddenly from the bed, her black and white pupils were bloodshot.

"Snow Dragon Mountain!"

The note of weeping blood spit out from Xiu's mouth, Ji Lin's small fist turned white, and the monstrous hatred filled her chest and abdomen.

She got up from the bed, pushed open the door of the wooden house, picked up the Taiyi sword left by her father, walked to the open space in front of the house, and began to practice sword skills meticulously.

Every stab and every swipe contained a trace of coldness, as if slashing at the enemy's body.

Ever since the Ji family died and her father died in front of her, she was no longer that girl who hadn't even killed a chicken.

"Are we really okay with this?"

Where Ji Lin couldn't see, two eyes were staring at her.

A look of unbearableness flashed across the woman's face.

"If you don't go through a bit of cold, how can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms? Isn't Lin'er always wanting to be the protagonist? Parents don't sacrifice to heaven, and the family is not destroyed. What qualifications do you have to be the protagonist?"

If Ji Lin was here, she would be able to find that the person who spoke was her "deceased" father, who was standing in the cracks of the void intact and boasting.

"Children always have to grow up on their own. Liner's temperament in the past was too kind."

Kindness cannot be said to be necessarily bad, but in this kind of world it is easy to be cheated and die early.

Seeing what the woman wanted to say, the man waved his hand and said:
"Don't worry, I left a spiritual thought on Taiyi Sword, nothing will happen, and he will be Lin'er's grandfather from now on."

……

Hundred Flowers Wonderland is one of the top and top forces in Anchan County.

Although it may be slightly inferior to the Black and White Academy in terms of overall strength, this is because the Hundred Flowers Wonderland only accepts female disciples, and if it is not female, no genius can enter.

The mountain gate of this sect is a cave space opened up by the powerful alone, known as the fairyland of hundreds of flowers.

When it comes to background and teaching resources, Hundred Flowers Fairyland is not necessarily weaker than Black and White Academy. It is only because of gender restrictions and the small number of recruits that it is overwhelmed by Black and White Academy.

And the sect that Ji Lin chose is Hundred Flowers Fairyland, which is quite suitable for her, not as conspicuous as the Black and White Academy.

At this time, in front of the Hundred Flowers Wonderland Cave, there was a dense darkness.

These are all disciples who want to enter the Hundred Flowers Wonderland, and Ji Lin is also standing among them.

"Little sister, do you also want to come to apprentice?"

A melodious voice like an oriole sounded, and Ji Lin felt her shoulders suddenly sink, and saw a woman with brows like willow leaves and a sweet smile putting her hands on her shoulders, with a familiar tone.

At the same time, a burst of elegant floral fragrance entered Ji Lin's nose, which seemed to come from this woman.

Ji Lin frowned, reached out and knocked the woman's hand off, and took a step back.

"What's with you?"

After experiencing the hatred of destroying the family, she was much colder after all.

It's not that she doesn't want to socialize with people, it's just that the heavy hatred in her heart makes her not want to focus on this so-called friendship.

"Ah, how did you learn to keep a straight face at such a young age?"

Not only was the woman not intimidated by Ji Lin, but she became even more interested.

She leaned forward and stretched out her hand to pinch Ji Lin's face, but Ji Lin dodged it, but she was not embarrassed, instead she just stood there and looked at Ji Lin with a smile.

"What a funny little girl."

Faced with the woman's enthusiasm, Ji Lin was somewhat unable to resist, but at this moment a crisp bell rang, and the entrance examination for Baihua Wonderland began.

Only then did Ji Lin breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly avoided this enthusiastic woman, and followed the disciples in front of her into the Hundred Flowers Wonderland.

"Hehe, we will see you again."

Behind her, the woman looked at her back and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

……

"The first level, ask your heart!"

This is a bluestone staircase that is [-] meters long. Of course, this length is nothing to a group of disciples who want to get started. Even ordinary people can walk it up.

But this ladder is engraved with a circle of questioning the heart, for those who are not strong-willed and have bad intentions, climbing this step is like ascending to the sky.

Ji Lin turned her head to look, but she didn't see the figure of the woman just now, she should be behind.

She didn't think much about it, and stepped up the long steps first.

boom!
There were many hallucinations, surrounded by evil spirits, and endless pressure hit her body, as if she was carrying a mountain on her back.

Ji Lin didn't change her face, and continued to walk forward firmly. She knew that these were all hallucinations.

Halfway through the walk, many of the disciples behind fell down on the steps as if they were overwhelmed, unable to get up again. Many of them had a higher level of cultivation than Ji Lin, but they were not determined and fell into this illusion among.

Suddenly, as if feeling that Ji Lin could not be frightened, the illusion in front of her eyes changed.

In the rough and tall Ji Mansion, the handsome father and the gentle mother are sitting at the dining table. On the table are four or five small dishes, cooked by the mother herself, and the warm atmosphere permeates the air.

"Lin'er, come over to eat soon." The mother's gentle voice sounded.

"Hurry up and wash your hands, look at your dirty little hands." The father scolded with a smile.

"Daddy!"

Seeing this warm scene, Ji Lin subconsciously took a step back.

Her rationality told her that these were illusions, but before her eyes was a knot that she could never let go of.

Her father's familiar face was close at hand, and the familiar breath made her a little obsessed.

It's not as good as that, it's also very good.

she thought.

Just when she couldn't help but rushed to the dining table and threw herself into her father's arms, a chill came from behind her, which made her wake up instantly.

It's Tai Yijian!
The Taiyi sword given to her by her father.

"Fake, fake! It's all fake!!! It's all fake!!!"

Tears had moistened her eyes at some point, she pulled out the Taiyi sword, and slashed forward with all her strength with the sword moves she had practiced day and night.

father, mother, dining table...

The illusion was shattered suddenly, Ji Lin still maintained the posture of swinging the sword, standing on the ladder, without moving for a long time.

The subsequent steps could no longer be an obstacle, and Ji Lin, who restrained her emotions, quickly climbed to the top.

"Those who passed the first test, 52 people, Duanmu Rong, Gu Qiushuang, Ji Lin..."

There were at least a thousand people in Wuyang Wuyang before, but now after passing the first level, there are only 52 people left.

Ji Lin glanced at the faces of the crowd, but she didn't see the familiar woman before, maybe she was eliminated in the first round.

The second level is to fight against three puppets who are in the same realm as him. For Ji Lin who has already comprehended the sword intent and practiced the Chiming Nine Heavens Map, it is not difficult to do this and easily defeat the puppets.

The third level is to test the soul, which is also very easy for Ji Lin who has practiced the "Concept of the Man in White Clothes".

Her performance is considered to be very superior, and considering her current age, she is even more worthy of being called the pride of heaven.

Although the rest of the disciples performed well, they were much worse than Ji Lin.

This is the capital of immortals.

All the immortals in Hundred Flowers Wonderland became interested in Ji Lin.

"This goddess has a pure soul, and is suitable for my family." The woman in a purple robe and light gauze said with a hazy expression. Looking at her squinted eyes, she couldn't tell whether she was dreaming or waking up. There was a sense of laziness and mystery. temperament.

"Senior Sister Meng, you see she uses a sword, and only I am suitable to be her teacher." Holding a long sword, the heroic woman retorted.

Seeing Ji Lin's sword on the way to ask her heart, she felt extremely satisfied, and it was rare for her to move her mind to accept disciples

"Heh, Junior Sister Qinglian, have you brought any disciples?" Someone asked again.

A group of immortals immediately quarreled over a disciple.

"I want this disciple." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and said domineeringly.

Who is so overbearing?
All the fairies followed the sound and looked over, then hurriedly saluted in panic.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The person who spoke was a woman who could not tolerate more than seventeen or eighteen. She had a beautiful appearance, a straight nose, and fair skin like snow. She was wearing a long plain dress with golden silk threads embellished with patterns of hundreds of flowers. A bit gorgeous.

"Get up."

Fairy Baihua looked at the crowd of immortals and nodded slightly.

All the immortals stood up, their expressions became much more reserved, and the topic of discussion shifted from Ji Lin to other disciples with great interest.

"I think that Gu Qiushuang is pretty good."

"That Duanmu Rong was the first one to pass the questioning of her mind, and her mind is also very good."

"..."

Fairy Baihua looked at Ji Lin who was arranged to come to this hall, the corners of her lips curled up, "I said, we will meet again."

"It's you!"

Ji Lin's eyes widened. How could this person stand with a group of immortals? Isn't she a disciple who wants to join the sect?
"Are you surprised?"

Fairy Baihua walked up to Ji Lin and teased.

Ji Lin opened her mouth nah, a little speechless.

"Let's go, you will practice with me in the future."

Fairy Baihua took Ji Lin's hand, and took her straight to her cave, ignoring the crowd of immortals behind her.

"So, you are the Patriarch of Hundred Flowers Wonderland?"

Along the way, Fairy Baihua roughly talked about her superficial identity.

But Ji Lin still couldn't believe it. This woman she knew so well would be the founder of this top sect, Hundred Flowers Wonderland. It was totally unexpected.

"Well, that's it." Fairy Baihua smiled and rubbed Ji Lin's hair, "What a cute little girl."

Ji Lin felt a little uncomfortable. Only her father liked to rub her hair like this before.

"Should I worship you as my teacher?" She asked while avoiding Fairy Baihua's palm without any trace.

"No need." Fairy Baihua shook her head, but did not explain why.

"Oh." Ji Lin nodded, then lowered her head again.

"You!" Fairy Baihua stretched out her finger and tapped Ji Lin's forehead, feeling deeply the vileness of her teacher and master, even cheating on her daughter.

Who would have thought that this seemingly bitter and bitter little girl was actually the daughter of the dignified God Nuwa and Tai Yizun.

This Hundred Flowers Fairyland was not created by her. She is called Baihua Fairy, also known as Baihua Taoist Patriarch. One of the top Taoist ancestors.

And this Hundred Blossoms Secret Realm was only created by a named disciple who had heard her preach at the beginning.

In fact, if it wasn't for the order of the empress, she wouldn't even know that there was such a small force in Xia Guo.

This time she came to this world deliberately to teach this junior sister to practice.

……

Arriving at the room that Fairy Baihua arranged for her, Ji Lin's tense heartstrings finally relaxed slightly.

Lie down on the big soft bed, put her hands on her head, the soft mattress soothed her somewhat tired body, Tai Yijian was put aside.

Although she performed well in the assessment, she was only ten years old after all, and she had just experienced the hatred of destroying her family.

Her cultivation is only in the innate realm, and she has not yet broken through the Purple Mansion. Fortunately, the assessment of the Hundred Flowers Fairyland pays more attention to aptitude than cultivation, otherwise she might not be able to enter the sect.

But now I have a backer.

Thinking of that baffling Baihua Fairy, as the Patriarch of Baihua Wonderland, she is at least an immortal, maybe even a fairy, and her enemy Xuelong Mountain's strongest is only the peak of Yuanshen.

Although she didn't accept herself as an apprentice, she probably still has a good opinion of herself... maybe.

Of course, Ji Lin didn't think about relying on Fairy Baihua to take revenge.

"Buzz!"

Tai Yijian beside him suddenly vibrated.

Ji Lin's body tensed up instantly, and just about to move, she found that her body seemed to be pressed by a ghost, and she couldn't even move a finger.

Even if you want to open your mouth and call for help, you can't do it.

Desperation suddenly arose in her heart, even Fairy Baihua would not be able to rush over to save her.

A burst of strange laughter entered Ji Lin's ears
"Hey, ignorant girl, do you want to become stronger? Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really... live?"

With the sound, Ji Lin found that she could move from the neck up. She turned her head sideways, suppressing her panic, and instead of screaming for help, she looked at the long black sword—Taiyi Sword.

Could it be that the remnant soul of a strong man still exists in the long sword that father found from the secret realm?

Ji Lin exudes a brain storm.

"Or, do you want to resurrect your parents?" The voice then asked a question.

Ji Lin's pupils suddenly constricted,
"I want to! I want to!" she exclaimed.

The fear in my heart gradually dissipated. What are you afraid of? As long as you can revive your parents, it doesn't matter if you make a deal with evil spirits.

"Can you resurrect my parents? I can give everything!" There was earnestness in her eyes, hoping to hear an affirmative answer.

"Hehe, I can't!" Before Ji Lin showed disappointment, the voice continued: "Although I can't resurrect your parents, you can."

"Me?" Ji Lin was at a loss when she heard this.

"Yes, you only need to cultivate to the World Realm, that is, the realm of the Great God Pangu, and enter the river of fate, then you can find the true spirit of your parents and bring them back to life."

The "Grandfather" with a face like a crown jade, with white hair and a face that can't be seen clearly, appeared on the Tai Yi Sword and spoke to Ji Lin.

"World Realm? Great God Pan Gu!" Ji Lin was taken aback, with a bitter expression on her face, she thinks highly of her too much.

After cultivating to the level of Pangu Great God, do you want her to stand shoulder to shoulder with Empress Nuwa?
"What are you afraid of? The old man sees that your talent in swordsmanship is very good. If you enter my sect, let alone a world realm, even a higher realm is not impossible."

The old man stretched out his hand to help his beard, but then realized that he didn't seem to have a beard, so he put down his hand naturally.

Ji Lin's pupils shrank again and again. If she didn't understand this, she would be a fool. She immediately got up and kowtowed, and made a grand gift of apprenticeship.

"Disciple Ji Lin pays respects to Master!"

Not only because of the mysterious power of this person and the hope of helping her revive her parents, but also because the moment Ji Lin saw this old grandfather, Ji Lin felt a sense of intimacy from the soul, and the vigilance in her heart disappeared a lot.

"Good good!"

The old man said hello three times, and nodded in satisfaction, "My name is Shang An, you can call me Old Shang. As for my origin, I will not tell you now, so as not to distract you. You need to know that the many gods in the three worlds are nothing more than mediocre in my eyes."

The many saints in the Three Realms are nothing more than mediocre?Ji Lin looked at Shang An's indifferent face, and swallowed what she wanted to say.

Could it be that this Shang Lao is too respectful?

But soon she denied this idea. Cui Fujun once said that the Supreme One had never appeared in the Three Realms, and how could the Supreme One become such a state of remnant soul? This may be related to someone related to the Supreme One. His reluctance to reveal his identity may be due to some unspeakable past or enemies.

And it's called Shang An... This name is the same as his father's name "An", and his father's name is Ji An.

Thinking about it, she looked at Shang An with a little more kindness.

……

Unbeknownst to Ji Lin, her old father's persecution of her has not stopped.

Taiyi God: We sincerely invite villains to perform in groups, with a cultivation base of level five and above. We can use various methods to make people understand the dangers in the world. The more the better.

Huang Rong:! ! !
Huang Rong: My God, I finally saw the alive brother of the group owner again.

Yan Lingji: My God, I finally saw the living brother of the group owner again.

Yue Buqun: My God, I finally...

Yue Buqun withdrew a message.

Yue Buqun: Cough, sorry, hurry up.

Xihuang: The villains are playing in groups!Teacher, are you going to film?

Taiyi God: I have a descendant who is currently cultivating in a great world of immortality. She is pure in nature and does not know the dangers of this world.

Xihuang: Understood, I will play your junior, right?I'm good at this, I sign up!

Lin Xi actively signed up first, for nothing else, she just likes acting.

Song Shuhang: I took a look, the fifth rank is equivalent to the fifth rank Spirit Emperor in our world, I have just started to practice!

Morgana: The villain, am I not?

Huang Rong: Level five, I have just reached the threshold, and I will sign up too!

Zhang Sanfeng: The Great World of Immortal Cultivation!The old man also signed up.

Lin Jiu: Ahem, I can also play a guest role as the villain.

Xiongba: ...

Soon, a large number of "villains" in the group chose to sign up.

Shang An nodded in satisfaction, and promoted these group members while helping his daughter. It really kills two birds with one stone.

The time-traveling function of the chat group had already been turned on, and Shang An quickly selected the group performers and gave them the time-traveling permission.

(End of this chapter)

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