Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Silent night.

Lin Shuguang sat alone on the bed in the room, and the sentient power he exuded didn't notice the peeping of others, and then he took out the talisman of sacrifice given by Chen Laozu.

Starting with Qingliang, the four attribute values ​​continued to rise at this moment.

"Old man Chen said it was related to blood essence, shouldn't he..."

His eyes narrowed.

"Isn't this what the legend says... a drop of blood to recognize relatives?"

Recognizing relatives... It's a shame that Old Ancestor Chen is not there, otherwise, he will be smashed with a single sword.

Lin Shuguang forced a drop of blood essence to fall on the talisman, but it was not absorbed by the fusion for the first time, and it seemed that he was very resistant to his recognition of the master.

"The sacrificial talisman recognizes the emperor, I think I have no such fate..."

Lin Shuguang is self-aware.

When he was just reborn back then, he wasn't the awakening of a monster that shocked the world. If it wasn't for the krypton gold system, I'm afraid he could only be a mediocre ordinary person in this life.

only……

"In my palm, do you think you have a good chance to jump?"

The will of swordsmanship that integrates thousands of martial arts is like an unquestionable emperor, and the domineering will brutally suppress the sacrificial talisman.

Since the old ancestor Chen who held the sword sect got the talisman, as he told Lin Shuguang, he did not want to be involved in karma with Taiyi Xianmen because of the talisman.

The cause and effect involved in the thirteenth generation of the nursing home is very huge. If the Taiyi Immortal Sect is involved, he may also be affected by it.

But Lin Shuguang is different.

Under various deductions, Lin Shuguang is an anomaly and cannot deduce any substantial results.

This is also the only opportunity in the current situation where Swordsman Sword Sect will die again.

It is also a pity that Old Ancestor Chen did not investigate the talisman, otherwise he would have known that there was still a weak will hidden in the talisman.

It is also this will that prevents Lin Shuguang from truly becoming the master of the Heaven-Sacrificing Talisman.

"Suppress me!"

Lin Shuguang's martial arts will is surging, like the rising sun. Although it is not dazzling enough, the vitality contained in the monstrous blood cannot be ignored.

The sacrificial talisman trembled violently.

He even wanted to get out of Lin Shuguang's hands several times, but he was firmly controlled by Lin Shuguang.

【Bearing...carrying...】

In Lin Shuguang's mind, intermittent voices began to appear one after another.

【will……】

【...Human Sovereign...】

【Magic Way...】

【god……】

The will stored in the sacrificial talisman seems to be gradually awakening, and Lin Shuguang feels more and more an old breath that seems to be fighting back... and grow...

This breath is about to grow stronger.

After all, this will has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it can survive to this day enough to imagine the power of its owner.

Lin Shuguang is only in the Yuan Dan realm, and he only gets ridiculed when it spreads out.

When can a small Yuan Dan realm suppress the will of the ancients?

The chilly breath seems to come from the nine secluded hells, and I don't know who the last person who used the talisman was able to make this talisman so secluded.

Since the edge of the bed beside Lin Shuguang, ice glass has begun to appear... The frost spreads rapidly, gradually wrapping Lin Shuguang.

In the blink of an eye, his entire body, except for his head, was already wrapped in ice cubes emitting blue light.

That will has recovered a lot.

It is estimated that Old Ancestor Chen here is not an opponent of this will.

Perhaps only the nursing home is too advanced to have a chance.

Lin Shuguang, who was isolated and helpless at the moment, did not show a panicked look.

Even if he knows it himself, as long as this ice completely freezes his head, then his body is very likely to be occupied by this will, and the worst outcome is that in the next endless years, his Will gradually be consumed as the nourishment of this will.

From now on, Lin Shuguang will be a different person.

"Recharge."

Suddenly, Lin Shuguang's familiar voice sounded in the room.

The frost will in the air suddenly stagnates.

It's like time has been stopped.

Lin Shuguang slowly raised his head.

All the ice cubes below his neck dissolved quickly, even if those frosts tried to freeze Lin Shuguang again, but it still couldn't match the speed of dissolution.

In the blink of an eye, those frosts were completely disintegrated by Lin Shuguang.

At the same time, the will in the sacrificial talisman let out an unwilling roar...

Unlike the roar that a human can make, Lin Shuguang moved in his heart.

Immediately, the Dao Pattern was switched to [Beast Soul].

The power suddenly exploded!

The will of the martial arts vaguely triggered a certain medium, and the will that was still trembling and resisting in the sacrificial talisman suddenly became docile.

【God... Lord...】

There seemed to be too much emotion mixed in this sigh.

There is sigh, there is joy, and there is unwillingness...

Finally, that will was completely melted away, and there was no movement of struggle at the moment.

And Lin Shuguang himself had some connection with the sacrificial talisman in a vague way.

"Sure enough, it is a kind of existence of orcs, but from the ancient times, what kind of existence would the Lord of God be in its mouth?

Lin Shuguang looked at the krypton gold panel.

Before, when the will in the sacrificial talisman resisted violently, the krypton gold panel triggered the krypton gold reminder.

After spending 30,000 golden leaves, Lin Shuguang really mastered this talisman.

Without waiting to feel distressed, a huge vitality came from the sacrificial talisman.

It was as if a wandering spirit was circulating on the surface of the Heaven-Sacrificing Talisman.

It seems to be a black dragon...

In the end, the remnant soul of the black dragon mixed with Lin Shuguang's blood and was sacrificed...

follow closely.

Under Lin Shuguang's gaze, a piece of green light was projected from the sacrificial talisman and completely poured into Lin Shuguang's body.

The powerful and abundant vitality does not have a trace of impurities, and the pure and extreme energy transforms Lin Shuguang's whole body.

"This is... a gift from God!"

Lin Shuguang's eyes lit up.

The breath on his body shook.

The tenth day of Yuandan realm!

The Eleventh Heaven of Yuan Dan Realm!

It was not until the twelfth day of the Yuandan realm that this gift from God finally dissipated.

Lin Shuguang let out a sigh of relief.

Feeling the abundant strength in the whole body, "This is the great completion of Yuandan Realm..."

Before, I had a feeling of heartache because I spent 30,000 golden leaves, but it was completely gone.

If 30,000 golden leaves can raise the cultivation base to the state of Great Perfection.

He's definitely playing bad celestial talismans tonight.

"That dragon soul has existed for too long, otherwise the broken state will not just let me break through to the third heaven... The Yuandan realm is complete, although Xuanyuan City is nothing, but at least the power of this sacrificial talisman has already appeared. come out……"

"I need to kill some living creatures, preferably the stronger the better..."

Slightly pondered.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and Lin Shuguang calmly put away the talisman: "Who?"

"Master, do you need food?"

Lin Shuguang didn't want to get out of bed, "What kind of food?"

"The jade lotus porridge worth five golden leaves, the sacred fire cloud heart chicken with seven golden leaves..."

Before the shop assistant could finish speaking, Lin Shuguang refused directly, "I'm not hungry."

The shop assistant stepped back, and then backed off.

"Gan, why is this ghost place like stealing money, you need five golden leaves to drink porridge..." Lin Shuguang's face almost turned dark.

However, I suddenly thought of the Holy Fire Yunxin Chicken mentioned by the shop assistant just now... "The name doesn't seem to be a common thing. I don't know if it can be sacrificed as a sacrifice..."

Hold back your thoughts.

After a long time, Lin Shuguang walked to the window, opened the window slightly, and looked at the street shrouded in darkness, a figure flashed by.

Like a gust of wind swept through.

The window shook slightly.

Lin Shuguang's figure suddenly disappeared from the room.

...

Ten minutes later, Lin Shuguang returned to his residence with an unhappy face.

This store has a really dark heart.

The name of the dish sounds good... Holy Fire Cloud Heart Chicken.

The result was no different from the turkey they bought at home.

After killing, only 0.1 card of blood increased.

The benefits of this sacrifice are simply much less than the Black Dragon Soul.

"Black shop..."

Lin Shuguang knew that the behind-the-scenes owner of this store must have something to do with Black Prison, otherwise it would be impossible to be authorized to open a store here.

Sigh faintly.

Lin Shuguang's idea of ​​secretly killing chickens and offering sacrifices stopped there.

Early in the morning.

Lin Shuguang did not leave immediately after washing up.

As soon as he thought of what the mysterious man said, he looked at the time and waited for the opportunity to come.

around the time.

Lin Shuguang's slow figure finally arrived at the black prison.

"Lin Shuguang?" A young man looked at Lin Shuguang indifferently, holding a roll call in his hand.

"Yes."

"Why are you here so late? Do you know that everyone is waiting for you now? You are guilty!" The middle-aged man scolded at the head.

When Lin Shuguang first arrived, he was scolded and raised his brows. He noticed that the young man's shoulders, like Lin Shuguang's, were just white bars, so he said lightly: "The manual tells me to arrive at the same time, and I will arrive at the same time, if I am late. , I accept the punishment, but I am not late, you dare to punish me and try."

"Boy, are you not convinced?" The young man narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

Lin Shuguang's eyes were calm, "I said, you punish me for a try."

The young man narrowed his eyes.

During the confrontation between the two, a middle-aged man beside him was late. Seeing the two of them standing motionless, he immediately reprimanded: "What are you two still doing there! Hurry back to the team and release the mission immediately, Qiao Shanheng, Lao Tzu asked you to sign in, you can move quickly!"

"Yes, my lord!" Qiao Shan turned his face ashen, then looked at Lin Shuguang and ticked his name on the name book, "You can go in."

Lin Shuguang passed the middle-aged man and walked into the inner courtyard.

The middle-aged man had a rough temper, looked at Qiao Shanheng, and shouted, "How many people are there?"

Qiao Shanheng lowered his head and glanced at the name book, "It's still the last one."

"He's NND! Which bastard hasn't come yet?" the middle-aged man yelled.

"His name is Leng Qianshan."

The middle-aged man's scolding stopped on the spot, scolded inwardly, turned his head and entered the inner courtyard.

Lin Shuguang stood in the crowd, and there were quite a few people of his age. There were about 20 men and women in the football team... The aura on his body was strong and weak.

There were even a few who didn't hide their aura at all, and the auras of the gods were confronting each other, and it seemed that no one was convinced.

The middle-aged man watched coldly and said lightly, "Listen, I'm called Zhang Hao, and I'm the captain of the Black Prison Supervision Department. Usually anyone who commits a crime is reported to me, no matter what your status is, you will suffer... Black Prison's wrist. You know, we only listen to the saints, so don't think that you have any background, you can be presumptuous in the black prison..."

A person slowly walked in at the gate of the courtyard, "Where is my position?"

The man's laziness opened his mouth and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

This man did not wear the uniform of black prison hair in advance, the brocade clothes on his body can be seen to be of fine silk and satin, and he looks quite handsome, but it is strange that this young man has a slovenly appearance.

"Leng Qianshan, you were late for the first day of reporting, do you still have a black prison in your eyes?" Zhang Hao scolded angrily.

The young man said casually: "If it wasn't for the lousy old man at home who insisted on me coming, do you think this young master would love to come? It's a big deal, let me go."

Zhang Hao's face was cold.

I also cursed in my heart.

"Go to the Sword Prison for an hour." At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the side.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and a middle-aged man with white hair appeared in the yard at some point.

"I have seen the black prisoner." Zhang Hao saw this person with a cautious face.

That Leng Qianshan also seemed to know the identity of the person who came, and his face turned green on the spot, "Sima Tingwei! Young master is just a little late, you will punish me to go to the Sword Prison, and you will drive me out directly."

Just the voice didn't fall.

The man known as the Black Prisoner suppressed Leng Qianshan with his fingers, waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Take it down, it won't be enough for a second. This seat is personally responsible for it."

Zhang Hao bowed, "Yes."

After seeing Sima Tingwei's attack, the rest of the aristocratic family's aura was like a python seeing a real dragon, and they trembled.

Sima Tingwei coughed twice, and seemed very tired, his hoarse voice had no emotion, "The things I want to say are very simple. If you enter the black prison, any background does not count."

"Yes." Those disciples of the aristocratic families who were fighting against each other before honestly said yes.

Lin Shuguang stood in a low-key corner of the crowd and looked at these people calmly.

The cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm is at most a medium level here, and the young people standing in front are all arrogant and noble.

Their cultivation is at least in the middle level of the gods.

Looking at their age, they are not much older than Tianjiao of Baojianzong, but when it comes to cultivation, no one can compare to Tianjiao of Baojianzong.

I have to say, Xuanyuan City's resources are really eye-opening.

Sima Tingwei didn't say much. He seemed to be a person who didn't like to talk. After dividing the group into different areas, they disappeared.

It is worth mentioning that.

Lin Shuguang clearly noticed that when he was leaving, he was watched for a while.

And when he looked over, Sima Tingwei had disappeared, so that he was not sure whether the person just now was Sima Tingwei.

...

Countless screams were like the unwilling wailing of a lonely ghost.

It was very clear in the corridor of this underground palace execution room.

The old jailer with Lin Shuguang didn't lift his eyebrows and eyes, "The sword prison is similar to the sword prison, the people detained here will suffer from the pain of ten thousand swords every day, so you don't need to pay attention, no matter what they say, Don't worry about it. As long as you do your duty and don't mind your own business, you won't be able to get away with this credit, three months say it won't be long..."