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Chapter 663: Success or Failure?


A faint film of light enveloped the four huge stone monuments.

A lifeless atmosphere flowed within the film of light, making people somewhat breathless.

However, the two people in the light film at this time, one was trapped in cultivation, and the other was a blind old man who had long been accustomed to this.

Therefore, although the atmosphere here was depressing, it did not make the two of them feel uncomfortable at all.

The blind old man held the slightly worn broom in his arms.

His gray eyes without pupils were slightly drooped.

Even his breathing became weak and inaudible at this moment.

He looked no different from an old man who was about to die. different. laugh After such silence lasted for about half a day, Lin Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet not far away, suddenly trembled, and a faint light radiated from the surface of the black stone tablet.

At the moment when the light bloomed on the stone tablet, the blind old man with his eyes slightly lowered his head suddenly raised his head, and his body moved.

He barely made any movement, and he appeared strangely in front of Lin Dong, and then stared at him with a serious look on his face.

Looking at the latter's face.

At this time, Lin Dong's young face was faintly surrounded by a dark gray aura, and this gray aura kept converging towards the position between Lin Dong's forehead and eyebrows, and in this kind of After gathering together, an extremely fine gray line appeared on Lin Dong's forehead.

The gray line stretched and contracted indefinitely, as if connected to Lin Dong's skin and flesh, squirming like a small insect.

"Have you seen "Huang"?"

The blind old man stared closely at Lin Dong's face.

His old face was tense and his skinny fingers couldn't help but rub against each other.

It was obvious that his ancient well-like state of mind had fluctuated greatly at this moment.

Under the gaze of the blind old man, the gray air on Lin Dong's face became thicker and thicker.

When the gray air became thicker, two blood lines suddenly flowed out of the corners of Lin Dong's eyes, like two bloody tears, which was shocking. click Although the blind old man was blind, he could still clearly see the movement on Lin Dong's face.

His expression immediately changed drastically, and the broom in his hand was crushed into powder.

Having practiced the "Desolate Demonic Eyes" before, he knew very well that there were certain risks in practicing this martial art.

That kind of strange energy could easily invade people's eyes.

Once the eyes were eroded by that energy, the consequences would be with him.

Exactly the same now.

The blind old man's old face was tense, and his skinny palms kept clenching and then letting go.

He was hesitating whether to drag Lin Dong out of the mental space at this time. tsk tsk While the blind old man was hesitating, the strange gray air on Lin Dong's face became more and more intense.

As the gray air gathered, the gray line between his eyebrows also became stronger, but at the same time, the blood in the corners of Lin Dong's eyes became stronger.

The lines were becoming more and more dazzling, and it was obvious that his eyes were beginning to be eroded. rustle.

The blind old man walked back and forth in front of Lin Dong with thin and chaotic steps.

After doing this for a few minutes, he finally gritted his teeth and turned around.

His skinny fingers were like sharp swords, aiming at Lin Dong's eyebrows like lightning.

If the gray thread pierced through this thing, it would be able to call Lin Dong out.

The blind old man was extremely fast, and his fingertips seemed to penetrate the space.

In just a flash, they reached Lin Dong's forehead.

However, the moment he was about to click on it, a gentle white light suddenly burst out from between Lin Dong's eyebrows.

It flew out and touched with his fingers. laugh When the two collided, no energy fluctuations broke out.

The white light only blocked the blind old man's fingers for a moment, and then dissipated.

But even though the white light dissipated, the blind old man's fingers also stopped, and there was obviously a look of astonishment on his face.

"Don't you need me to intervene?"

The blind old man was silent for a moment.

He only thought that the white light was caused by Lin Dong's subconscious.

If this was the case, Lin Dong didn't seem to want to give up on cultivating the "Desolate Demonic Eye" just like this.

After receiving such information from Lin Dong, the wrinkles on the blind old man's old face became thicker.

He stood there for a while, and then shook his head helplessly.

He seemed to have underestimated Lin Dong's interest in practicing martial arts.

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That kind of persistence, but sometimes, I don’t know whether this kind of persistence is good or bad.

"Then just wait and see.

If something is really wrong, I will drag you out forcibly.

You are such a troublesome guy."

The blind old man muttered to himself, and then he sat cross-legged next to Lin Dong.

He came down and started to pay attention to Lin Dong's movements.

With such continued attention, the blind old man slightly let go of his worries.

Although the blood lines in the corners of Lin Dong's eyes continued, fortunately there was no sign of worsening.

But his so-called wait, wait, actually meant waiting for five days.

During these five days, Lin Dong showed no signs of leaving his cultivation.

The blood lines flowing out of the corners of his eyes had condensed into two blood shackles, which looked particularly weird.

During these times, the grayness on Lin Dong's face became more and more intense, showing no signs of weakening.

However, at the same time, this also made the blind old man who had been paying attention to him feel extremely confused.

Although the look between Lin Dong's eyebrows was The gray line was constantly gathering gray energy, but no further movement was heard.

According to the blind old man's experience, if Lin Dong succeeded, the gray line should gradually show signs of turning into an eye.

But if it was a failure, Lin Dong's calm appearance was completely different.

So in the end, even the experienced man was still a little confused and couldn't figure out what kind of state Lin Dong was in during this training. , this kind of appearance that doesn’t look like success or failure is really frustrating.

"It's been five days, and the time is almost up.

Today is the Huangdian Moon Festival.

It seems that this little guy has a fight with that kid Jiang Hao."

"It's just a competition between juniors.

Cultivation is more important.

Let him continue to practice.

It would be a mistake to miss it."

The blind old man was talking to himself, but from the looks of it, he obviously didn't want Lin Dong to disrupt the rhythm of his training because of his fight with Jiang Hao.

Therefore, he didn't seem to take the initiative to wake Lin Dong up. buzzing However, things in the world are always surprising.

Just when the blind old man's muttering to himself had just finished, there was a sudden buzzing sound on the stone tablet, and then he saw the bird on the stone tablet.

A bright gray light suddenly shot out from the black eyes.

The light hit Lin Dong's eyebrows and happened to connect with the gray line.

The light connected Lin Dong's eyebrows and the stone tablet.

Under this connection, the flesh between Lin Dong's eyebrows also squirmed.

The gray line became more and more conspicuous.

There were faint signs of cracking, an unsettling feeling.

The cold and sinister aura that was too comfortable was faintly exuding.

"I'm going to change my eyes" Seeing this scene, the blind old man immediately straightened up a lot and stared closely at Lin Dong's eyebrows.

However, under his gaze, although the gray line continued to squirm, there was no sign of cracking. .

"how so" The blind old man frowned and whispered.

While frowning, the blind old man did not notice a gentle white light that was imperceptible under the gray light.

The light connecting Lin Dong's eyebrows began to gradually weaken, and after a moment, it finally dissipated completely with a hiss.

And at the moment when the light dissipated, Lin Dong's eyes, which had been closed for five days, finally slowly opened at this moment.

His opened eyes were as clear and calm as they were five days ago.

Although the bloody shackles at the corners of his eyes looked a little strange, Lin Dong seemed to be no different now than he was five days ago.

The blind old man looked at Lin Dong who opened his eyes with some astonishment and looked calm.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you, senior protector."

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However, a smile quickly appeared on Lin Dong's face, he stood up, bowed respectfully to the blind old man, and said.

"It's okay.

If you're done practicing, then go ahead.

Today is the day of the Luangdian Moon Festival."

The blind old man stood up slowly, waved his hand and said.

Lin Dong nodded, said nothing, turned around and left.

Just when he was about to walk out of the light film, the blind old man finally couldn't help but said: "Although I don't know whether you have succeeded in practicing, but you will still be young in the future.

There is something evil about using this "Desolation Demonic Eye".

If you use it too many times, you may damage your eyes

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"

Lin Dong paused for a moment, nodded, and then touched the center of his eyebrows with his palm, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

While practicing, he also noticed some sinister aspects of this "Desolate Demonic Eye", but, With the suppression of the mysterious stone talisman, this thing may not be able to make any waves.

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