Chapter 1234: Experiencing the Twelve Universes

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Lin Yue only ordered a few side dishes.

He found a secluded place and started drinking.

Lin Yue looked at everything in the city and felt emotional.

He deliberately suppressed his cultivation to the level of an ordinary person.

And it was suppressed with nine ancient characters and a pottery jar.

This is a kind of tempering.

Lin Yue is now about to break through the ancestral realm and needs to understand the nature of the world.

To create the world, you need to have a deep understanding of the world.

Although Lin Yue has seen through many things in the world during his 100,000 years of reincarnation.

But I have never understood it in detail.

Lin Yue was looking at the center of the city at this time.

There were crowds of people and heavy traffic, a lively and prosperous scene.

I saw people discussing on the street: "Today is the day when Wanyu Sect recruits disciples, let's go and see the excitement."

Some people brought their young children and rushed towards the center with earnest hope in their eyes.

Lin Yue was drinking.

Now, there is only Lin Yue's table left in the entire shop.

The old man's grandson looked at his parents on the street with envy, walking towards the center with his children.

"Grandpa, what happened in this human city?" Lin Yue held the cup with curiosity.

Now his spiritual power, fighting body and cultivation were all deliberately suppressed.

It was difficult to sense the exact situation inside, so I asked.

"It's in the central square. It's the time when a local sect is recruiting disciples." The old man looked ahead, and in his cloudy eyes, he unconsciously looked at his grandson.

When he reached his grandson's age, he should have been selected as well.

But for some reason, he did not go.

It can be seen that both the grandfather and grandson have hope in their hearts.

Lin Yue didn't understand the reason.

After drinking the glass of wine, he slowly stood up.

Get ready to go see the excitement.

But at this moment.

Several practitioners slowly entered the shop.

There was arrogance and domineeringness in their eyes.

The table top that was blocking them was smashed into pieces.

"Old man, serve us some wine!" There was a scolding tone in his words.

When the old man saw several people coming, his face turned pale.

It seems this isn't the first time.

But the old man only looked unhappy for a short while, and then he quickly prepared the wine and food and served them.

"It's time to pay this month's rent." The leader was a pockmarked man with a horse face. There was no trace of pity in his eyes as he looked at the run-down shop.

"This store originally belongs to us, why should we pay you?" the little boy asked with anger in his eyes.

"You've grown wings." The horse-faced man tapped the table lightly.

I saw a chopstick flying out and going straight towards the little boy.

"That man's children all look the same." The man from Mianlian said slowly with a mocking look on his face.

The chopstick he shot out was extremely fast, as if it was intended to take the little boy's life.

Seeing this, the people on the street all stepped back, not wanting to get involved.

The horse-faced man was extremely ruthless.

The old man was horrified when he saw this.

He quickly stepped forward and used the towel in his hand to offset the force using mysterious techniques.

"Please don't be angry, my lords," said the old man.

When Lin Yue saw the old man's technique, he was also filled with curiosity.

Obviously, although the old man has not set foot on spiritual practice, he still has a slight understanding of some martial arts.

Otherwise it would be impossible to neutralize this attack.

The horse-faced man's face suddenly darkened as he saw his tricks being thwarted.

This old man who is proficient in martial arts is a master-level figure among the mortal world.

Although it is not as good as that of practitioners, it is definitely impossible to run a small restaurant.

Maybe there is some hidden story behind this, it's hard to say.

Lin Yue did not leave, but just stood aside and watched quietly.

"You two, grandfather and grandson, are you looking for death?!" the horse-faced man asked in a questioning tone.

As soon as they had a disagreement, they killed the grandfather and grandson on the spot.

"My parents have been killed by you, and now my grandfather is in such a miserable state. Aren't you happy?" The little boy looked at the horse-faced man and his companions.

There is no trace of timidity in his eyes. (5,0);

He forced back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

They have been suppressed for too long.

Although the little boy is young, he knows everything.

Now thinking of the death of his parents and the oppression he and his grandfather had suffered, he could no longer endure it and stood up.

"Some courage." Lin Yue nodded slightly.

The horse-faced man was ready to attack at this time.

The old man hurried forward and covered the little boy's mouth, with a sad look in his eyes.

He has experienced the death of his own grandson, and now he doesn't want his grandson to die at the hands of these people.

"It seems that you have a deep resentment. It seems that we can't keep you here." The horse-faced man was obviously waiting for this day.

Now he has a reason to kill the grandfather and grandson here.

He thought about his master's status in the sect, which had risen rapidly. Now even the elder who protected the grandfather and grandson could not say anything.

Now is the perfect opportunity to completely remove the thorn in the master's heart.

He stood up.

The power he possessed radiated from his body, directly shocking the old man so much that he retreated repeatedly and kept coughing up blood.

"Grandpa." said the little boy; the old man supported him, his face full of worry.

"Xiao Ye, Grandpa is sorry for you. You have endured for so many years. I thought they would let you go and live as an ordinary person. It seems that they have always wanted to wipe out the roots." The old man's face was full of guilt, and he continued: "I didn't protect your parents back then, and now it's you, and I can't do anything about it."

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He already knew what these people were thinking.

But he always hoped that he could protect his grandson, even if it meant that he could only prolong his life.

He needs to protect the only bloodline of his son and daughter-in-law.

Even if it means death, I am willing.

But now the only wish has become a luxury.

The old man picked up the kitchen knife from the chopping board.

His cloudy eyes gradually became sharp.

"It's sad and lamentable. Captain Ye was so glorious in the past. His son and daughter-in-law were both core disciples of the sect. But they were persecuted. Now, he can't even protect his only bloodline." Some people sighed.

Watching the old man ready to fight to the death.

The horse-faced men had expressions of disdain written all over their faces.

Not to mention that the old man was already half buried in the ground, even if he was in his prime, a martial arts master in the mortal world would find it difficult to compete with a small cultivator.

At this point, everything is a fight between trapped beasts.

But most people on the street have heard the rumors about the old man's son.

No one dared to step forward now.

They didn't want to provoke a core disciple of the sect.

To them, such people are like the sky, and killing them is as easy as crushing an ant.

A kitchen knife in the old man's hand.

The horse-faced man just casually bent his fingers, shot out a stream of bright energy, and was knocked away.

The old man's arm bones were all broken.

The gap between them is self-evident.