fairy jade dust

Died alone, the hearts of all three were relieved. 【 】

Snapped!

The Qingshuang Sword fell from mid-air, and the dust rose slightly.

Mother Lin didn't care about other things, and rushed to Lin Mu, and Father Lin and Shitou followed closely behind.

Lin Mu was lying on the ground with his back facing the sky, already unconscious.Holding his head tightly with his hands, his face twisted, obviously in extreme pain.His green robe was also soaked in blood, but he was not injured, the blood was all from Wuyou Jianmen disciples.

The blood on the ground was like a river, bright red and glaring, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

Mother Lin came to Lin Mu, grabbed Lin Mu's hand, and tested it with spiritual power, her face softened a little.

Father Lin asked beside him, "How?"

Mother Lin looked worried: "There is no serious problem in the body, and the spiritual power is still stable, but the spiritual consciousness is very weak, and it has already been severely injured."

Shi Shi asked, "I don't know when Master will wake up, what should I do now?"

Lin's father said: "Don't worry about other things, human life is the most important thing." He picked up Lin Mu, walked to the most wooden house on the left and right, turned back and said to Lin's mother: "Go get some clean water."

This battle was extremely tragic, the ground was covered with deep pits, and it was scorched black.Blood and black soil, mixed and intertwined, looked shocking.

The sixteen acres of spiritual fields have long lost their true colors. All the spiritual herbs in the spiritual fields have been burned, and everything has been destroyed.Four wooden houses were also affected, the three on the right were all collapsed, and only one house on the left was damaged, but the corner of the house was slightly damaged.

Father Lin took off Lin Mu's blood-soaked green robe, changed into a clean moon white gown, and put it on the straw mat.

Mother Lin had fetched clean water, soaked the handkerchief, wrung it dry, and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

Lin Mu's forehead was hot, and the moisture on the handkerchief was quickly evaporated.

Mother Lin then soaked the handkerchief again, wrung it dry and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

a day later.

Lin Mu was still unconscious, lying on the straw mat, her whole body was hot, and the corners of Lin's mother's eyes were red, and she kept changing her handkerchief over and over again.

Father Lin and Shitou squatted aside, silent.

At dawn, Lin Mu still didn't wake up.

Father Lin's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't squat anymore. He walked outside, and the stone followed silently.

Mother Lin was still changing the handkerchief for Lin Mu over and over again, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

When he came outside, Father Lin picked up the flying swords one by one without saying a word, followed by the stone, and put away the storage bags one by one.

The two collected all the flying swords and storage bags in one place, looking at the bloody battlefield, a look of sadness flashed in their eyes.

The murder was a first for both of them.

When the two were fighting, they didn't think too much.If people want to kill me, I will kill.

But after the fight, the two of them looked at the bloody and brutal scene, feeling a burst of sadness in their hearts.

Are you a good person or a bad person?Both of them tortured themselves inwardly.

If they were good people, the two of them killed so many people, their hands would already be covered in blood, they couldn't be considered good people!

If they were bad people, wouldn't they resist if they wanted to kill themselves and let them do whatever they wanted?Not even a bad guy!

Both of them lived in the secular world, and rarely dealt with other cultivators on weekdays. At this moment, they suddenly faced the cruelty of the cultivation world, and their hearts throbbed for a while.

This cruelty is uncontrollable, it is the most essential contention, it cannot be avoided or escaped.

After a long silence, Father Lin turned around and looked at Lin Mu's sleepy hut, as if he had realized something.

As soon as the spiritual power was urged, a pale white fireball flew out of his hand and flew towards the corpses.

The third grade bell is on fire!

The power of Zhongzhuhuo is unparalleled.The things on the ground are burned when they meet them, and a corpse is quickly turned into nothingness, not even a bit of ashes are left.

Lin's father kept throwing fireballs out of his hands, and the fireballs flew to a certain place, and a certain place turned into nothingness.

Stone also joined Father Lin's ranks, and the "Fireball Technique" was cast, and huge pale white fireballs flew out one by one, which was much more powerful than Father Lin's fireball.

He didn't think so much in his heart, although there was a little sadness, but he didn't take it too seriously.

What he cares most about is when he can take revenge.

These people, who blocked their way of revenge, deserve to die!

In this regard, he is much more open-minded than Lin's father, and he is more open-minded.

The fireball was flying, and the fire was like a sea, everything turned into nothingness under the flames, including **, including blood, including...

The ground was scorched black, there was no more red, and everything in sight was black soil.

The two put away the flying sword and the storage bag, and went back to the hut silently.

Lin Mu fell into a coma on the ground and still hadn't woken up.

Mother Lin took the handkerchief from Lin Mu's forehead and put it in the basin, only to suddenly realize that the water in the basin had been used up.

Mother Lin suddenly realized that the whole basin of clear water was exhausted.

Lin Mu didn't get better at all, his forehead became hotter and hotter.

Father Lin sighed secretly, took the wooden basin, and fetched another basin of clean water.

Mother Lin hurriedly soaked the handkerchief again and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead.

The three of them had no knowledge of the divine sense, so they were helpless in such a situation, so they could only wait silently in the room, hoping that Lin Mu would wake up as soon as possible.

The three of them waited another night, but the situation remained the same without any improvement.

Father Lin couldn't stay in the house any longer, so he went out again.

Such waiting was a torment for him.

Looking at the scorched earth, Father Lin seemed to have made up his mind. When he came back, he asked Shitou for a land hoe, and began to quietly cultivate the spiritual field.

The earth spirit hoe kept digging into the ground, the fertile soil was dug out, the scorched earth was buried in the ground, the gray land increased little by little, and the black scorched earth decreased little by little.

The scorched earth is not too deep in the land burned by the fireball, and it is labor-saving to cultivate it.Those big pits blasted by the "Explosive Flame Talisman" had a depth of three feet of scorched earth, and it was extremely laborious to cultivate them.

But Lin's father didn't care about these things, he turned the hoe up and down, as long as he didn't idle.

The spiritual field that had been destroyed before was restored bit by bit, and was slowly reclaimed by Father Lin.

Shi Shi followed behind, carefully sowing the spiritual grass seeds.

For five days in a row, Father Lin didn't rest. He kept on day and night, wielding a hoe, and he was already numb.

Lingtian has changed from the original [-] mu to the current [-] mu.

The scorched earth has been completely reclaimed, and the entire island has a new look, and the traces of the previous fighting have been completely erased.

The white mist is also slowly recovering on the island, becoming more and more diffuse, and it is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Everything returned to the way it was before, and the spiritual grass in the spiritual field also grew bright yellow seedlings.

However, everything has become as before, but Lin Mu still hasn't woken up.

He has been in a coma for seven days!

Mother Lin had cried several times, her eyes were red and swollen, and she stayed by Lin Mu's side all the time. After the handkerchief dried a little, she immediately moistened it and applied it to Lin Mu's forehead again.

In seven days, I don't know how much water was used.

If Lin Mu hadn't been there to take care of her, Lin Mu might have no chance of waking up and would be roasted to death.

The three of them could do nothing but wait now.

The ninth day.

Lin's father was squatting at the door, and Shitou was sitting aside, the two were speechless at each other, their eyes were bloodshot.

For nine whole days, none of the three of them closed their eyes.

Especially Lin's mother, who never left her every step, stayed by Lin Mu's side all the time, changing her handkerchief constantly.

The handkerchief became dry again. Mother Lin took the handkerchief and turned around to moisten it again.

"Water...water..." A weak call suddenly came from behind.

Lin's mother hurriedly turned around, and saw Lin Muzheng's white lips opened, and said weakly: "Water..."

Mother Lin wept with joy: "Wake up, wake up."

Father Lin and Shitou had already arrived when they heard the call.

Father Lin hurriedly fetched some water and fed it to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu drank a large bowl of water, and Shen Zhifang slowly regained his clarity.

still alive!This was Lin Mu's first thought after waking up.

Lin Mu still felt dizzy, as if he had had a big dream and woke up after a long dream.

Lin Mu hurriedly asked his mother, "Is that person dead?"

With tears in the corners of Lin Mu's eyes, she looked at Lin Mu and forgot to answer for a moment.

Father Lin said from the side: "Dead, all dead, no one left."

Shi Shi also nodded at the side: "It's just a pity for our top-grade flying sword."

Lin Mu was in a daze, but his sanity was normal. He asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

At this moment, Mother Lin came back to her senses, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Nine days, I slept for nine days."

Nine days!

Lin Mu was startled, and then he was relieved. Nine days, for the cultivator, was just a blink of an eye.

But when he saw his mother's red and swollen eyes, his haggard face, his father's eyes were bloodshot, and Shi Shi's face was full of exhaustion, he knew that the three of them had worried a lot during these nine days, and he felt apologetic.

Family affection in the world is like this.

Others will only blindly calculate and rob, only relatives will really care about themselves.

Lin Mu couldn't help feeling warm, and hurriedly said: "I have been in a coma for a few days, my parents are all haggard, they must have never slept, now I have woken up, you go to sleep."

But Mother Lin said: "No hurry, you should check first to see if there is no problem, don't leave any trouble behind."

Hearing this, Lin Mu hurriedly performed the "Inner Vision Technique" to check inside the body.

This time, he was shocked.

The scene in the meridians is clearly visible.

He could clearly feel every trace of spiritual energy.

The reason for all this lies in the consciousness.

He hurriedly entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and as soon as he entered, he froze.

In the entire sea of ​​consciousness, a silver bridge traverses the void.

This time it's the real Silver Bridge!

The previous consciousness was just a thin silver filament, extremely thin, but now it has become a silver belt two fingers wide.

God like silk!

God is like a belt!

This is the belt of God!

"Stars Refining God Art" Lin Mu has practiced for many years, and he has been wandering on the first floor before, but now after a catastrophe, he suddenly advances to the realm of godlike belt.

This is the second level. "Stars Refining the Gods" only has the first level of godlike cultivation skills, and all the subsequent ones are missing. This second level of godlike belt has not been mentioned too much.Lin Mu thought that he would have no chance to break through again, but he didn't expect that by chance, after fighting with that man's consciousness, not only was he lucky enough to wake up, but his consciousness was also able to break through.

This is really something to rejoice in!

But he didn't know that when he was in a coma, it was his mother who kept applying a moist handkerchief to him, so that he was able to wake up.

Otherwise, not to mention the advancement of spiritual consciousness, it is unknown whether he can wake up or not.