Lin Zhihuan was still injured, but he couldn't wait any longer. Using both hands, he pushed it out, and a big beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Even in the daytime, the light was still so dazzling. The momentum of the beam made Lin Zhihui have to just close his eyes because the light beam hurt his eyes.

Lin Zhihui wondered if Dao Xiang, the old cunning guy, had known for a long time that he was going to use the "White Pillar in the Blue Sky" trick, so he didn't come on purpose?

"White Pillar in the Blue Sky" is the most powerful spell in breaking barriers. Although Lin Zhihui's cultivation is shallow, Dansi has practiced the "White Pillar in the Clear Sky" seriously for a long time, so it is no longer a problem to deal with ordinary barriers.

The beam of light gradually disappeared from his hand, and Lin Zhihui opened a slit in his eyes.

What!

The "white pillars in the blue sky" can't be eradicated! ! !

It must be that I didn't use all my inner strength just now, because I couldn't use all my strength to break the barrier before.

Lin Zhihui once again exerted his strength with both hands, this time leaving no stone unturned.

The light of the beam made Lin Zhihui feel like he closed his eyes again. It felt like a long time had passed this time, and he was also looking forward to it.

When he opened his eyes again, Lin Zhihui lay on the ground because he had no strength.

After a long, long time, Lin Zhihui took out the signal bomb from his arms, pulled out the fuse, and with a "swish" sound, it soared into the sky.

Lin Zhihui raised his head and looked at the shadowless barrier in the sky, wondering what kind of barrier this old naughty boy had used to set up. Even the "blue sky and white pillars" couldn't break it.

Lin Zhihui thought about Jiang Yuan again. He didn't know how he was doing now. When he thought of him, Lin Zhihui felt a big stone in his heart. He couldn't put it down. He couldn't take it out either. It was stuck in his chest. Influence his every move.

Dao Xiang and Cang Xingyuan rushed over immediately after hearing the signal bomb, and saw Lin Zhihui lying on the ground on his back.

"Didn't I tell you that your efforts are in vain? Look, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences."

Lin Zhihui didn't look at him, still lying expressionless.

Cang Xingyuan walked over, slowly helped him up and said, "Okay, Xiao Hui, let's go."

"Master, I can't walk anymore."

Lin Zhihui suddenly threw himself into Cang Xingyuan's arms. This was the first time he was so close to Cang Xingyuan, but Lin Zhihui felt that no one else except Cang Xingyuan could comfort him.

After a while, Lin Zhihui slowly stood up. Fortunately, his strength was exhausted. Lin Zhihui felt that his body was very heavy. When Dao Xiang saw this, he hurriedly helped him and said, "Slow down!"

Lin Zhihui avoided his support and moved forward slowly. "

Lin Zhihui himself was also curious as to why he made such an impulsive move, but now he turned around and said, "Master Daoxiang, I don't want you to support me. You and the master master should go back." In this case, Lin Zhihui I couldn't say it back. Then just keep walking and never look back.

Dao Xiang and Cang Xingyuan stood there, looking at him silently without speaking. After a long time, Dao Xiang sighed and said, "Senior brother, what should I do?"

Cang Xingyuan put his whisk on his left arm with a flick of his right hand and said, "One day he will understand."

Lin Zhi returned to the house and immediately jumped on him. Lin Zhihui was a little upset at this time. He pulled off the pull and then pushed it to the ground. The pull jumped from the ground to the stool next to him, looking at Lin Zhihui. Zhihui scooped up a ladle of water from the water tank and drank it.

After drinking, Lin Zhihui lay on the bed. The weather was neither hot nor cold. Lin Zhihui covered himself with a quilt and covered his head to sleep.

Gegui lay on the head of his bed, lazily basking in the sun.

Lin Zhihui fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up, he was woken up by hunger. To be more specific, he was tempted by the smell of food in the room.

Lin Zhihui sniffed. It was his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. There was actually meat to eat in this valley. It seemed that Daoxiang had already stocked up on it.

Lin Zhihui hurriedly got out of the quilt. His body was much better after resting all afternoon. No one called him, so he just sat at the table beside him.

Dao Xiang and Cang Xingyuan, one of them was serving dishes, and the other was cleaning and washing the wooden tableware.

Dao Xiang walked aside and put down the dishes and said, "Go, wash your hands and come back to eat."

Lin Zhihui obediently walked outside and washed his hands, and then helped Dao Xiang lay out the tableware.

After everything was packed up, the three of them gathered around a small table. Cang Xingyuan said, "Xiao Hui, these dishes were cooked by Master Daoxiang himself. I told you your favorite dish. You Try it to see if it tastes right.”

Dao Xiang also turned to look at him, as if expecting.

Lin Zhihui suddenly felt a sore nose, then quickly picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The meat tasted very delicious. Cang Xingyuan said he got it from hunting in the mountains. As Lin Zhihui ate, he felt his eyes blurred and couldn't see clearly. Then he touched it lightly with his left hand and shed a line of hot tears.

Neither Dao Xiang nor Cang Xingyuan said anything, but Lin Zhihui kept eating hard, perhaps because he was worried about Jiang Yuan, or because he respected and hated Dao Xiang. All his emotions were expressed vividly while eating this dish. expressed.

The next day, Lin Zhihui was already ready to start a new life, which of course did not include giving up and leaving.

Lin Zhihui had been feeling pain in his shoulder from time to time since he woke up. Daoxiang showed him that the injury after falling off the cliff had not fully recovered.

So Lin Zhihui is also waiting for his body to recover, which may not necessarily give him a chance to break the barrier.

During these days, Lin Zhihui helped take care of the vegetables in the garden, either went up to the mountains to hunt, cooked in person to worship the two masters, or meditated and practiced some more.

Dao Xiang said that he was becoming more and more professional and was suitable for them to enjoy their old age.

Lin Zhihui remained silent. Although he had this heart, it was not completely deep in the mountains and forests, so he had to go out and see the person who pretended to be his own heart.

Another five days passed. The ten days since Lin Zhihui fell off the cliff and he was in coma were fifteen days in total. Lin Zhihui's nerves twitched sharply again.

But in the past fifteen days, my body has improved miraculously, and the pain in my shoulder is not that bad anymore.

Lin Zhihui remembered that when he was a child, he fell from a tree and disabled his leg. He was still lying in bed for two months. Could it be that his repair function had improved, but he had no Cultivation Fruit-related functions recently. Lin Zhihui Hui was very curious, but after all, his body had recovered, and Lin Zhihui could just be happy.

Sometimes Lin Zhihui still has the illusion that this place seems familiar, but he can't remember it.

If you can't remember it, forget it. Lin Zhihui said to himself, it was just troublesome.

These days, when Lin Zhihui misses Jiang Yuan, he always feels like a retired poet. Apart from not being able to write poems, he can do other things, such as cooking, farming, and hunting. Lin Zhihui soon learns about this basic way of life. He was used to it, but once he stopped and had nothing to do, Lin Zhihui would think of Jiang Yuan and how he was doing now. Would it be okay to leave him alone in the mountains?

Lin Zhihui always felt that Jiang Yuan would blame him. Every time he disappeared for so long without any news, it made him worried. But now I can't even send him a message. So what he had to do was to recover quickly, and then break the barrier to find Jiang Yuan. As for the two masters, just wait for Lin Zhihui to finish his work in the sect and get rid of the old thief Lu Zongzhen. Lin Zhihui swore that he would Come back and serve them well.

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It started to rain lightly today, and most of the customers in the store came here to take shelter from the rain, so they naturally got busy and stayed busy until very late.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhihui sat in the room, listening to the sound of rain. This sound seemed to be hypnotic. Jiang Yuan thought of some relics in his mind. He always believed that Lin Zhihui was somewhere, waiting for him to save him. He, and he didn't have a specific place, he could only look for it like a needle in a haystack, but he still held hope, firmly and convinced that he would be able to find him.

The sound of rain slowly stopped in the middle of the night. After a busy day, Jiang Yuan turned on the lamp and prepared to go to bed. As soon as he walked to the bedside, he heard two cuckoo calls outside the door.

Jiang Yuan quickly hid to the side of the door, only to see a sword inserted into the door, and then slowly opened the blocker. Jiang Yuan held his breath.

After the door opened, a man in black sneaked into the room, his silent footsteps slowly approaching the bed, and the sword in his hand flashed a gleam of light in the night.

With a "bang" sound, the sword hit the wooden bed. The man in black knew that he had been fooled and turned back quickly, but it was too late. A sharper and more powerful sword had been added to his neck.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Jiang Yuan pressed the sword tightly.

The man in black had no chance of escaping. He clenched his mouth tightly as if he was eating something again. When Jiang Yuan reacted, white foam kept coming out of his mouth.

So insidious! If the assassination fails, take poison and commit suicide!

Jiang Yuan turned on the lamp again, and a small flame instantly illuminated the whole room. There was a dying man lying on the cold floor, covered with a black veil. Jiang Yuan took off his veil, and did not recognize him. His entire clothes were searched and no other information was found.

But only his chest reflected a symbol that looked like the moon.

I've never seen it before, what kind of organization is it, and what grudge does it have against me? These questions suddenly came to his mind. It seemed that he could no longer stay in this place. Someone was already trying to stop him.

Jiang Yuan secretly carried the body out and threw it into the river. After finishing, I packed up the package, left a letter to the store manager and left.

"Store manager, why isn't Xiaoyuan from your store here?"

When the store manager saw a beautiful woman whom he had not seen for ten years, he hurriedly walked out of the counter, then approached and said, "Tell him, he has already left."

Xerox frowned slightly and said, "Did he say where he went? Why did he go?"

"Oh, Xiao Yuan, you left a letter when you left. It was written specifically for me." Jiang Yuan is also a prominent figure in his store. He is also a talented person, and now there is such a beautiful woman looking for him. There is a feeling in his music that Jiang Yuan is not an ordinary person.

"Give me the letter." Xerox said anxiously, his fair and reddish face still looking elegant and noble.