The little black leather shoes stepped into the muddy pit, splashing water.

Mo Xingye didn't care at all, but walked hurriedly in the alley after the rain.

"Lin Xing was captured by the New Kingdom?"

"But I saw him at home before I left today..."

She was filled with doubts, worries and nervousness and hurried back to the dormitory.

But before approaching the dormitory building, Mo Xingye's movements slowed down again.

She carefully checked the surroundings and made sure there was no ambush before she bravely walked towards her dormitory.

"The Saint will definitely come to Donghai City by then, and we will be ambushed by the New Kingdom."

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She looked at her colleague in front of her and remembered that it was he who ran towards her with a shocked look on his face and told her the news that Lin Xing had been captured.

His sister was dead, with only one of her little hands still tightly grasping the corner of his clothes.

Bai Yiyi's voice rang out in her heart: "He doesn't even dare to do it himself, and yet he sends the New Country President's men over. This is indeed the style of that cunning old man."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xingye temporarily suppressed the confusion in his heart and followed everyone to the meeting room.

Zhao Ping and his parents were like a nest of mice, hiding in the building trembling with anxiety.

"The better the treasure, the more special it is. The magic weapon refined from it will have extraordinary powers innately."

He looked at his deformed palm covered in blood, then looked at the building where the crying and shouting came from. The scene of countless broken limbs and debris kept appearing in his mind.

Whenever he closed his eyes, the scene of that night would reappear in his eyes again and again.

While the two of them were discussing intensely, Lin Xing was comforting the nervous Mo Xingye. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid."

"But those magic weapons have been worshipped for thousands of years, and their power is only this strong. What should you do if you want to refine an immortal weapon?"

A huge scream cut through the sky, and an unclear figure pierced through the building, and then a fierce fight broke out inside.

Listening to their conversation, Mo Xingye did not feel as nervous and flustered as before. Her mind was still recalling her conversation with Lin Xing.

However, the man with the sinister face was a general of the New Country and now the manager of a spiritual cave in Donghai City. Not only did he have unfathomable cultivation, but he was also guarded by masters of the New Country when he went in and out.

Wherever it passed, the surging energy shattered the residents into pieces, and scarlet blood spilled all over the corridors.

…

"The materials are very common, just ordinary materials that can be found everywhere. They are nothing special. The magic weapon that can be refined depends entirely on the cultivator's own cultivation level."

When Mo Xingye came back to her senses, she heard another doctor patting her shoulder and asking with concern: "Doctor Mo, are you okay?"

Lin Xing's eyes seemed to be able to see through Mo Xingye's consciousness, making her feel a surge in her sea of ​​​​knowledge.

At the same time, a man's voice rang out: "You are so nervous, what happened?"

Amid the screams and wails of countless people, the two fought all the way from the bottom of the building to the top.

"For example, the magic weapons that various sects have worshipped for hundreds or thousands of years derive their power from this."

"The fate of this world is destined to be changed by me, and those who follow me into this new world, just need to trust me forever, just like today..."

Thinking back to Lin Xing's final words, Mo Xingye felt that his heart seemed to be much firmer at this moment.

"Lin Xing, he must want to lure you into action, investigate your current inheritance path, and then use the power of the Immortal Court to cut off your inheritance..."

Mo Xingye then told the news he had received today at the Quantum Intelligence Research Institute: "...That's it. The New Country announced that they have captured you and will execute you in Donghai City in a month."

In his dream, he seemed to have returned to that night, back to the night when he was weak and helpless, watching his loved ones pass away.

While she was thinking, an old man came over, looked at them and said, "A new patient will be admitted to the hospital today. Let's have a meeting and discuss a treatment plan."

Bai Yiyi asked curiously, "That counts as well? Each sect offers magic weapons, so where do the resentment and evil thoughts come from?"

Lin Xing's face did not show any fluctuations, he just asked curiously: "Xin Guo... Have I ever killed their important figures, and made enemies with them?"

…

Mo Xingye seemed to vaguely see a small hand reaching out from the other person's chest and quickly tapping on the screen.

"Ding Qianshan, did you see that? You killed my entire family, so I will kill yours. It's reasonable... reasonable..."

“But when it comes to the best, it’s all about the heartwood.”

The overwhelming hatred drove him on, keeping him awake at night and making him forget to eat when he was hungry.

Seeing Lin Xing's calm expression, Mo Xingye said nervously: "Xin Guo released such false news, obviously trying to lure the snake out of its hole."

Zhao Ping only remembered that his parents stood in front of him and held him and his sister in their arms with all their strength.

After he spent six years and finally mastered the second inheritance, he couldn't wait to find his enemy, but was shocked to find that Ding Qianshan had died in the war in the second year after the great changes in the world.

When he saw the old woman who was holding the little girl tightly being pierced by his long sword, tears flowed from his eyes and he sat down on the ground, crying and laughing.

Walking on the street, Lin Xing said slowly in his heart: "The so-called heart material is the resentment, evil thoughts and desires born in people's hearts after being nourished by the spiritual energy and evil spirits. It is the best material for refining magic weapons."

He touched Mo Xingye's head, as if he was comforting an uneasy child: "Mo Xingye, I can feel your trust in me."

At this point, she sighed and said, "They also sneaked into the Quantum Intelligence Institute, and later they targeted the Saint for some reason."

He rushed into the Ding family like a madman and killed all twelve members of the Ding family.

Lin Xing's words seemed to be mixed with an invisible force, which gently swept through Mo Xingye's consciousness and made her gradually calm down.

Martial arts school, security bureau, Xia country's reconnaissance force... the 19-year-old young man frantically searched for all channels that could help him become stronger, honing himself day and night, greedily absorbing all nutrients to become stronger.

Along with the emergence of numerous spiritual geniuses, there also appeared many lunatics with perverse temperaments, excessive indulgence in lust, and crazy behavior.

And now Zhao Ping has finally found another enemy, Cui Yue, in Donghai City.

The situation is turbulent, and it seems that there are wars everywhere and masters fighting everywhere.

When Zhao Ping came to his senses again, he found himself standing in a pool of blood. Alarms kept sounding in the distance, and a large number of fully armed men were slowly surrounding him.

Another doctor echoed, "Alas, there are more and more new generation masters in the past two years, and many masters of the older generation have been eliminated."

"This is only half. I still have half of my revenge to take."

As he spoke, Lin Xing stopped and looked towards the distance where the alarm was constantly sounding and the apartment building was surrounded by official personnel.

Bai Yiyi, who was watching this scene on the side, sighed in her heart that since Lin Xing was able to reconstruct his soul, his influence on other people's emotions and thoughts has become stronger and stronger.

With the sound of a card being swiped, she quickly pushed the door open.

"Am I back again?"

In just two minutes, both sides of the battle had left without even looking at the ruins they left behind, as if they had just stepped on a nest of ants along the way.

It was a long time later that Zhao Ping found out that the two men were Ding Qianshan from Zhou Tianhui and Cui Yue from the New Kingdom. Both were masters who broke through to the second pass level shortly after the great changes in heaven and earth.

Mo Xingye blinked his eyes and looked at the environment in front of him. He gradually realized in his heart: "This is when I heard the news that the new country arrested that person..."

It was the end of the second month after the great changes in the world and the surge of inspiration.

Seeing the concerned look of his colleagues, Mo Xingye shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I was just a little too shocked. I didn't expect something like this to happen."

"This kind of power, no matter how many times I experience it, it always feels like a miracle..."

The department where Mo Xingye works, in addition to studying how to treat the temperaments of these lunatics and calm their gradually insane mental states, is to assist the people of the Security Bureau in finding and monitoring those practitioners who may go crazy in advance. This is not only to prevent them from going crazy, but also to prevent the birth of more...evil spirits in Donghai City.

"Since the great changes in heaven and earth, the world has changed too fast."

After saying that, he smiled again: "Six years? It should be six years ago. I defeated many people on Earth, but except for a few, the rest were too weak. I didn't even notice their names and identities. Could there be people from the new government among them?"

But when she looked carefully, she could no longer see the little hand.

"As soon as you got the news, you returned to check regardless of your own safety. Why did you make such a choice?"

"This gang acted very recklessly. I heard that many people died at their hands."

Tears kept falling from his eyes. His parents seemed to be saying something to him, but he could not hear anything amid the loud noises.

Broken Sword's voice rang out in Lin Xing's mind: "Humph, I think this New Country President is most likely coming for you. That bastard from the Immortal Court must be causing trouble behind the scenes."

Obviously, Mo Xingye knew very little about the inside story, and he told all the information he knew in just a few sentences.

"Did I just kill someone again?"

Mo Xingye understood what Lin Xing meant and replied, "We don't have any grudges against the top leaders of the New Country, especially the president. But since a year ago, the New Country has been sending people to the Xia Country, as if they are looking for something."

He needs to practice, he needs to become strong enough, strong enough to take revenge.

"When refining magic weapons, if we classify them by materials, they can be divided into three different grades: physical materials, precious materials, and heart materials."

Lin Xing said: "So the quality of the heartwood is very important."

The man was floating in the air, as if he was lying on a piece of air, looking at the screen of a tablet computer with great interest, as if he was flipping through some extremely interesting content.

Lin Xing said calmly: "In the environment of the mirror world, what do you think people would pray for when offering magic weapons every day?"

She remembered that she should have said something to Lin Xing, but at this moment she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she tried.

Zhao Ping hasn't had a good sleep for a long time.

Someone nodded and said, "After all, the number of people who practiced cultivation was limited before, but now everyone in the world can practice cultivation, and only those who emerge are true geniuses."

Since the great changes in heaven and earth, not only have inspirations surged, but evil spirits have also multiplied.

Mo Xingye's eyes swept across the small room and finally locked onto the man lying horizontally in mid-air. He breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Bai Yiyi was slightly stunned, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's killing people to rob treasures, fighting for power and profit? Thinking about it this way, they are indeed all resentful and evil thoughts."

"Because my presence alone makes you feel safe, a feeling you haven't had for a long time."

Zhao Ping waited for several months but still could not find any flaws in Cui Yue.

The doctor in front of him nodded and said with a sigh: "Yes, who would have thought that the invincible Lin Xing back then would be captured now."

"It must be a heart material that has been tempered by time and space, so that it is suitable for refining the immortal weapon I need."

Intense hatred continued to flow in his heart, and strong evil desires tormented his spirit, waking him up from his sleep all night long.

When the loud noise stopped, my parents were covered in blood and unable to move.

"But we have only been back on earth for a few days, and the dog fairy has already sent people to cause trouble. It seems that he has noticed our return."

"Am I...crazy too?"

A hint of bitterness mixed with the chaotic emotions emerged from his mind.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him: "Do you want to change your fate?"

Zhao Ping was slightly stunned. He turned around and seemed to see someone standing in a shadow, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

(End of this chapter)