Chapter 303 Facing Fate, My Name is Xie Muxue
On the road of self-examination, you can hear a pin drop.
The man and the Qilin stared at each other without saying a word for a long time.
suddenly.
Song Lin seemed to remember something and cautiously asked, "Ouch?"
"Ouch?"
The auspicious Qilin beast suddenly widened its eyes, with a look of shock.
effective?
"Aoaowu!" Song Lin nodded happily and looked at the other party expectantly.
"You kid, do you think I can't speak?" A deep voice came from the mouth of the Qilin opposite.
Song Lin's eyes widened instantly in disbelief, as if struck by lightning.
"You... can talk?"
"I shouldn't be able to speak?" The auspicious beast Qilin frowned and looked at Song Lin with a smile.
"I……"
Song Lin was speechless.
"Qilin Fuzi, you have a destiny... a good fate! Such a deep blessing!" The Qilin stared at Song Lin carefully and asked, "Boy, you have seen a Qilin that can't talk, right?"
"……Yes."
Song Lin hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
"That is the god of my race, born with a divine body. My race is a creature born after birth, and our bloodline inheritance is incomparable."
The auspicious Qilin beast spoke slowly.
"So...powerful?" Song Lin was a little surprised.
"Of course. Do you think ordinary people have the blessing to see the sacred beings of our clan? Even if I went to the Qilin Cave, it would be difficult for me to get a chance to see it once." Qilin Ruishuo said with a smile.
"I don't know how to call senior..."
While Song Lin was talking to Qilin, the people who were observing secretly all showed strange expressions.
They could see clearly, but they could not hear the content of the conversation between the two. Even if they tried to analyze their lip reading, they could not get any result.
Until Song Lin asked, "What is your name, senior?"
They heard the auspicious Qilin say, "I am Jianya Xuanfeng - the Sea-Suppressing Qilin. I am responsible for guarding the mountain gate here and suppressing the evil spirits in the East China Sea. It has been five thousand years now."
Five, five thousand years...Song Lin’s pupils trembled.
Chen Xiaohua and Bai Lingjiu who were behind almost fainted and almost crawled on the ground, not daring to move.
The Qilin is a auspicious beast that has lived for five thousand years.
There are all kinds of existences that are difficult to distinguish along the way. It turns out that there are many unknown secrets in Donglinxian Cliff.
"Junior Zhou Yuan, nice to meet you, senior."
Song Lin bowed and saluted.
"Song Lin, right? I understand." Zhenhai Qilin nodded lightly.
Song Lin's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously looked around.
"Don't worry, with me here, no one knows your real name." Zhenhai Qilin said with a smile.
"..."
Song Lin was stunned for a while, still impressed by the other party's magical power, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, besides you, are there other Qilin in this world?"
"The Qilin seeds are passed down from one lineage to another. Life and death are determined by fate. Unless one is a congenitally divine being, he will take the initiative to open another lineage. My life span is coming to an end, and I have recently given birth to a son, who is crying out for food."
The Sea-Suppressing Kirin said cheerfully, "If you want, how about I give it to you as a mount?"
"what?"
Song Lin was confused again.
Even Chen Xiaohua and Bai Lingjiu were confused. Someone was actually trying to steal their work?
At this time, many people who were secretly spying were completely confused.
They thought they had seen through the kid, but it seemed that they still didn't see through it as well as the auspicious beast Qilin. Letting their own offspring serve as a mount for the other party was a huge honor!
"No, no, senior, you are joking."
Song Lin quickly waved his hands and smiled awkwardly.
Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, he did not dare to ride a unicorn and parade through the streets. The land of Donglin has countless secrets. Even if the Xianya lineage is invincible in the world, what if an enemy comes from the sky?
"Okay, let's get down to business."
When Zhenhai Qilin saw Song Lin’s refusal, his face became serious.
"I suppressed the East Sea, and I am also the gatekeeper of the last calamity of the Road of Self-Searching. If you want to pass through here, you have to ask the bronze mirror in my mouth."
Say it.
It suddenly opened its mouth and spit.
A bronze mirror flew out of his mouth, from small to large, standing in the air and shining a ray of divine light on Song Lin.
"Don't worry, it's just a formality." The voice of Zhenhai Qilin sounded.
Song Lin calmed down and closed his eyes.
blink.
The divine light from the bronze mirror was retracted and fell back into the mouth of Zhenhai Qilin.
"Your heart of sword is clear, and your heart of Tao is obsessed. You are indeed a good seed for practicing Taoism! Go, go, Jianya Xuanfeng should be a good place for you." The voice of Zhenhai Qilin gradually faded away, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.
Song Lin was about to take a step when suddenly a golden light fell from the sky.
[The unicorn of wind and cloud, even though we met, we did not recognize him. The golden body was seen, and the best is hard to find...]
[The three wonders of wind, cloud and frost merge into one, and the Tao becomes the second grade. If there is a flaw in the heaven and earth, I will fill it up...]
[Three Magical Skills: Wind and Cloud Kylin Golden Body]
[Five Elements Conversion: Water 49]
[Heaven and earth witness this: Qi and strength are both one hundred, three parts return to the origin, the mountains are calm and the seas are turned upside down. ]
[The three ultimate demon species, a gift from the Qilin. With the Qilin's heart, combined with the power of the three ultimates, ignite the world's destiny and become a sacred body. Face the destiny and defy fate...]
"This is……"
Song Lin was stunned when he saw the information that appeared out of nowhere in his mind. Especially the last paragraph, which was almost talking about the magician's life.
When all the visions gradually faded away.
The complicated text returns to its essence.
Song Lin took a closer look, and his heart was in turmoil. It turned out that... he had seen the so-called Fengyun Qilin Golden Body before.
There is a rotten stone on the top of Wuduan Mountain.
Yes.
The strange patterns on the surface of the rotten stone, after the analysis of the auspicious golden light that suppressed the Qilin, became a peculiar golden body method in Song Lin's eyes.
It is somewhat similar to the golden body of He Bo that he condensed back then, which is the way for him to become a god with his luck.
The difference is.
The golden body of He Bo was created with the help of the power of heaven and earth to become a demigod.
However, this Fengyun Qilin Golden Body is to stir up the wind and clouds like a magician, using all the power of the world. The word Fengyun does not refer to the superficial wind and clouds, but the "wind and clouds" of the world.
Coupled with various difficult-to-replicate conditions, such as the gift of the Qilin, contact with the Purple Gold Mysterious Gate, and facing destiny... these are things that ordinary people dare not think about, let alone do.
And the magicians of that time had all done it.
Unfortunately - he still failed.
He faced destiny head-on, but was no match for its elusive nature. Eventually, his path collapsed and he became a rotten stone with no hope of reincarnation.
And this Fengyun Qilin Golden Body Technique, after being identified by the heaven and earth, is only a second-grade golden body, with only a tiny hope of reaching the first grade. But if the magician had succeeded in that year, perhaps he would have stepped into the first grade, or even higher.
Actually, after going through so much.
Song Lin also understood that it would be wrong if he could give a person of the azure grade aura aura to obtain the golden body.
It just provides itself with a path, a smooth path to the clouds.
It’s up to you to choose or not.
Or you can start anew on this road and go to a higher level, which is also up to you.
It just goes like this: 'Fate cannot be changed, life and death are determined by the heart'.
A gust of sea breeze blew away the clouds ahead.
In the sky ahead, a high cliff standing over the abyss and overlooking the East China Sea appears in front of us like the sun appearing after the clouds have parted.
Song Lin looked up.
The first person I saw was a short-haired woman with a strong body and sharp features.
Behind her stood a young girl with a slightly cold temperament, delicate features, and very long legs. She wore a moon-white Taoist robe and looked like a Taoist nun who had left the world.
"Meet the two senior sisters Jianya and Xuanfeng."
Song Lin didn't recognize the two people, so he bowed from a distance and called them senior sister.
"Come up quickly."
The short-haired woman waved warmly with a beautiful smile.
Made a lot of money today!
First, he met a swordsman who was determined to practice swordsmanship, and then he met a fool who foolishly went through the path of self-examination.
God bless Jianya Xuanfeng!
There is hope for their rise in the next hundred years!
"Yes."
Song Lin immediately took Chen Xiaohua and Bai Lingjiu to climb the mountain.
After a while.
The sword monument at the mountain gate is visible from afar. It is actually a huge mountain gate that is hundreds of feet tall. Its grandeur is unprecedented.
however.
However, the Jianmen stone tablet is mottled with age and is in tatters, looking as if it has not been repaired for a long time.
One can imagine how dilapidated Jianya Xuanfeng is today.
"Here, here..." The short-haired woman was in high spirits and kept waving at Song Lin.
"coming."
Song Lin smiled.
Since coming to Donglin Xianya, this was the first time he had seen such a lively person. It seemed that this journey of cultivation in Jianya would definitely not be boring.
hum~~
When Song Lin stepped into the Jianmen Stele, the towering door frame suddenly glowed with a faint luster.
"Now that you've entered this door, you're Jianya's disciple!"
The short-haired woman clapped her hands happily, as if she had gotten a great advantage. As for the girl standing beside her with a sword on her back, she just watched quietly.
"Zhou Yuan, meet the two senior sisters."
Song Lin greeted helplessly.
I always feel that this sentence sounds familiar.
"My name is Shui Qianrou, and I am the 28th generation disciple of Jianya Xuanfeng. I have not yet obtained the qualification to accept disciples. The disciples of Jianya Xuanfeng are passed down for a thousand years, and now the inheritance has been passed down for 28,000 years!"
Shui Qianrou spoke very quickly, and Song Lin didn't even walk up to her while she was talking.
"Twenty-eight thousand years?"
Song Lin was slightly distracted.
"Hehe~" Shui Qianrou said proudly: "Junior brother, were you scared by the Heart-Searching Mirror just now? Don't worry, as long as you pass the Heart-Searching Mirror, and have no ill will towards Donglin Xianya, the mountain gate will accept you regardless of your birth origin."
"Na."
She pointed at the girl next to her and said, "This one is the same. When she entered the sect, she was noticed by Zhenhai Qilin. She was of excellent quality and had a firm swordsmanship. So, no matter what happens in the outside world, all disciples of Jianya Xuanfeng can be trusted."
"Other Xuanfeng don't have the same means as us!"
Before Song Lin could comprehend the meaning, Shui Qianrou suddenly slapped her forehead.
"Oh, look at my head! I haven't introduced her to you yet. She entered before you, so she should be your senior sister. After the three-year assessment period, she can also be promoted to the status of a true disciple. Of course, given the current situation at Jianya Xuanfeng, it's just a formality."
"Hey, what are you guys still standing there for? Introduce yourselves! You all entered together, it's destined by fate, so you must support each other in the future."
She spoke in a rush, which was totally inconsistent with the name 'Shui Qianrou'.
As he spoke, his eyes flickered between the two of them, and no one knew what he was talking about.
"Dongyang Prefecture, Zhou Yuan. Meet Senior Sister."
Song Lin took the initiative to greet.
"My name is Xie Muxue." The girl's tone was gentle, but there was a kind of natural distance that kept people at a distance.
"what?"
Song Lin was stunned, staring at the girl's face.
"My name is Xie Muxue."
The girl repeated, but her eyes turned a little colder.
"Thank... Mu... Xue?"
Song Lin tried to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see through the other person's true face.
however.
Xie Muxue's expression remained calm, but her eyes had grown a little colder.
This guy has such disgusting eyes.
And this time.
Song Lin then looked at the precious sword on the other's waist, as if he wanted to see something. The sword was moon-white, and the scabbard was covered with cloud patterns, which looked very precious.
but.
The sword of Jianzhai doesn’t seem to look like this, right?
This name must be a coincidence!
"Have you seen enough?"
The girl felt uncomfortable under that gaze and finally couldn't help but frowning slightly.
"Ahem~ That."
Shui Qianrou noticed that the atmosphere was strange and quickly interrupted the topic, "Xie Junior Sister, maybe Junior Brother Zhou felt that you looked familiar to me. Okay, keep looking, or your eyes will fall out."
She whispered something to Song Lin.
He quickly turned around and pushed Xie Muxue toward the mountain path.
"Let's go, let's go. Today I will arrange a cave for you to stay. Get up early tomorrow and introduce you to the brothers who are currently practicing on Jianya Xuanfeng..."
The group of people drifted away.
On the towering Jianmen stone tablet, a piece of sand suddenly blew away, revealing a line of dusty inscriptions.
【Stay true to your original intention】
The font looked very old and had gone through many changes. It was even broken in half at the back. I didn't know when and by which infatuated person it was written.
(End of this chapter)