svetikya Chapter 355
Chapter 355
The five snowflake runes in their pupils slowly turned.
This is one of his achievements in the past half a month, not only has he stabilized his cultivation, but the Ice Spirit Pupil is already not far from the realm of the completion of the six runes.
It took him nearly fifty minutes to download and install.
However, he did not waste any of this time, and he had to wait for him to spend it in his imagination.
Captcha Registration...... ID Naming ......"
In addition to the fact that the verification code needs to be dynamically obtained over the Internet, the ID naming did not take much time.
He took a random name, and it was called the Stygian.
It is taken from the meaning of the god of the underworld and the phoenix.
He took it at will, but he didn't care how much it made sense.
After registering, the page jumps several times and arrives at a forum-like interface.
This is the Huaxia Cultivator Forum.
Meanwhile.
In Lynn's next room.
My sister Yanran had already finished taking a shower and was blowing her long wet hair with a hair dryer.
"Ah...... Lala~~"
He hummed a cheerful melody as he opened her pink laptop.
After blowing for a while, the long hair was almost dry, and the computer was on the desktop.
She cheered.
Lying on the head of the bed, he played with the computer.
At this time, she was wearing a simple pale red lace pajamas, revealing snow-white skin, a pair of lotus arms supporting a delicate chin, and small feet with a little water stain dangling in mid-air.
After the bath, the girl's unique body fragrance and a faint milk fragrance.
This is the image of a young and beautiful girl.
"Today is the twenty-third day after Xuan Jiu's death, so let's light twenty-three candles to mourn. "
My sister Yanran thought about it, and logged in to the Huaxia Cultivator Forum.
The candle is lit here, not to be lit in reality, but in the forum, to post the candle pattern.
It is usually used to commemorate someone.
She regards Xuan Jiu as an idol, and whenever she has time, she will come to the forum and send a commemorative post to Xuan Jiu.
This is not her only activity, there are still many cultivators in the whole Huaxia who participate, and every night when she logs in, you can see many people's Xuanjiu memorial posts.
And the moderators do not prevent this kind of behavior, which is to pull them under a theme.
And under this topic, there are already hundreds of thousands of replies.
As soon as she logged in to her account, her sister Yanran immediately posted it.
"Do any of you have an invitation to Xuan Jiu's funeral? Can you give me a copy, I want to participate too. "
After writing this title, I also posted a few pitiful expressions in the back.
Then he clicked on the theme post of mourning Xuanjiu, and issued twenty-three candles.
As soon as Lynn logged on to the forum, the first thing she saw was this post.
"What is this?"
Lynn was speechless, and when he heard from others that a funeral was going to be held for him, he only felt a little strange.
But when someone asks for an invitation to a funeral in person, the oddity becomes grotesque.
Especially when the main owner is sitting in front of the computer.
"I'm not dead at all. "
Lynn thought about it and planned to try to dispel the rumors.
He spoke under the name of the feather post.
Styx: "Xuan Jiu may not be dead, you should rush to the funeral now, it's not good." "
Typing this line, Lynn refreshed it and found that it was the sixth floor.
It didn't take long for the seventh and eighth ...... 10th floor.
The seventh floor ID named Mo spoke: "It's possible to say upstairs. "
The north wind on the eighth floor is fluttering: "Agree with the upstairs." "
Chu Qingqing on the ninth floor: "Xuan Jiu is in the core area of three cloud burst bombs, the explosion is in the core area, the temperature is as high as several thousand degrees Celsius, and even steel will melt."
The impact force shook the sea water up a hundred meters high, and the steel buildings were destroyed in an instant, how could a flesh and blood body survive. "
Qian Hanshuang on the tenth floor: "Sixth floor, according to what you said, if Xuan Jiu is not dead, then for such a long time, why can't you see the news of Xuan Jiu again, don't be grandstanding here." "
The convincing instructions on the ninth and tenth floors made the next people who entered the viewing all fall to their side.
Except for a few people who agree with Lynn's view, most of them accuse Lynn of being grandstanding, being stupid, and in urgent need of treatment for her brain.
This made Lynn feel weird to the extreme, even though he was here, he was considered dead by everyone.
He turned to the last page.
In a short period of time, there were already hundreds of floors.
"If Xuan Jiu doesn't die, I will be single and never marry for the rest of my life. "
"Me too, I went to the scorpion nest of the Gu Poison Sect to take a bath live. "
......
Lynn found that the further back he went, the more peculiar the oath of these warriors became. Snakes, scorpions, and centipedes are all pediatrics.
Compared with the three-speed electric fan in his memory, when normal people said live broadcasts, the brains and thoughts of these warriors simply broke through the sky.
"If I really go to the funeral as Xuan Jiu, I don't know how they should feel. "
He thought with some wickedness, but it was just a random thought for him.
Xuan Jiu's vest, he doesn't plan to put it on for the time being.
Ignoring the ridicule of others, Lynn flipped through the other boards, looking for the information he needed.
"On the way to escape, the core of the Chen family encountered a strong man who killed them all, and this strong man used the power of freezing, which is suspected to be related to the Xuanjiu Sect or relatives. "
This message quickly attracted Lynn's attention, and he clicked in to take a look, but there were not many people who replied.
Judging from the information revealed, the person who only knew how to do it was a silver-haired woman with a cold air all over her body, with an ethereal temperament, and she froze the ground hundreds of meters as soon as she made a move, and her strength was very strong, comparable to a master of the grandmaster, and she was suspected to be a heavenly master of the Yuangang realm.
"Silver hair, and the ability to release cold air?"
Lynn thought for a moment, as if he didn't know such a woman in his memory.
With this question in mind, he carefully flipped through the posts of various news in the cultivation world.
"Find Xuan Jiu's relatives and family!"
Lynn clicked in and took a look, and it was introduced that at the Xuanyuan headquarters, he came into contact with a woman who claimed to be Xuan Jiu's relative, her name was Yan Xinyu, and she would attend Xuan Jiu's funeral in the name of her family.
"Yan Xinyu!wait, this little girl ......"
He searched around the forum, and sure enough, he found a photo with a blurry image of Yan Xinyu.
The photo was taken in an auditorium, the picture is a little blurry, and the distance is very far, but you can still see a few high-ranking officials who look like they are warmly receiving a silver-haired woman.
"Silver-haired, then that chill is...... The Ice Spirit Disc is over. "
The clues were strung together, allowing Lynn to roughly guess what had happened.
"This little girl, presumably, after hearing that I was dead, she found the Chen family, one of my enemies, to help me take revenge, but this move also attracted Xuanyuan's attention......