Chapter 120

Lin Muyi grabbed Yin Wuji's arm. His back was tightly pressed against Yin Wujian, Yin Wujian was still feverish at this time, and his body temperature almost made Lin Mu's forehead sweat.

The smile on Long Yun's face was no longer as shy as before, but a little distorted: "Why don't we chase me like this anymore, just go straight, how about it?" As he spoke, he slapped his palm without warning.

Lin Mu was caught off guard by a head-on palm slapped to the door, and there was a dead and heavy seal on his back, and he didn't dare to resist in a hurry, so he could only try his best to dodge, but he could only avoid the middle, but he was still swept by the palm force, and the whole person was slapped out of the way by this strong force, and even with the seal on his back, he rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment before stopping.

Lin Muyi struggled to get up from the ground, while helping Yin Wujian up, he only felt that half of his body was slapped by this palm, the whole person was a little dizzy, the blood in his chest surged, and a sense of disgust followed, making him just want to bend down and hold his stomach and vomit loudly. It took him almost all his strength to stop such thoughts, and he tried to help Yin Wuxian up.

Long Yun's voice came, and it seemed to carry some anger and disappointment: "Lin Muyi, is that what you can do?!"

Even in such a critical situation, Lin Muyi couldn't help but laugh a little in his heart. For him to just do this kind of cultivation in the later stage of Jindan, Long Yun seemed to be more disappointed than himself.

Long Yun said angrily: "Lin Muyi, I think you should know the function of such a treasure. It can change its life against the sky, and even refine qualifications. It can even allow a mortal to embark on the path of immortality, and it can also make a cultivator with mediocre qualifications improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds. Lin Muyi, I heard that you have been stuck in the middle stage of Jindan for decades, and you have also stagnated in the late stage of Jindan for a whole decade. Don't you want to change?"

Lin Muyi raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked at Long Yun, only to see that there was only a crazy look left on his delicate face, and even a little hideous, and he no longer saw the shadow of the somewhat shy and polite little dragon boy.

"I didn't expect you to have such a treasure, but you don't know how to use it, it's really like a rumor from the outside world, for ten years, you haven't made an inch of cultivation. This is truly outrageous. Long Yun said as he walked towards Lin Muyi.

Speaking of this, Long Yun suddenly paused. He looked at Lin Muyi, who was standing in front of him in embarrassment, and then at Yin Wuyi, who was supported by Lin Muyi in his arms, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something.

"No, of course you know what kind of treasure it is. Perhaps, you did not use it yourself, but gave it to others. ”

As soon as Lin Mu heard his words, he felt that something was wrong, he only had time to hurriedly throw Yin Wuxian on his back, protect him behind him, take out a talisman paper in his right hand, and hurriedly punch it out.

At this time, Long Yunhe and the three people who had been surrounding him and Yin Wujian had already attacked at the same time.

Lin Mu threw out the rune paper, only to hear a loud bang, and the familiar wind blade flew all over the sky.

Soul Talisman, the second Wind Slashing Knife!

Lin Muyi just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and a sharp pain came, making him unable to breathe.

"Lin Muyi, do you think the same trick can make me suffer twice?" Long Yun didn't know when he had already broken through the Wind Chopping Knife Formation, and appeared in front of him like a ghost, a hand as hard as iron tightly choked his throat.

Lin Mu felt that his breath was not smooth when he boarded, and he struggled hard. However, Long Yun looked thin and weak, but his strength was extremely great, he choked his throat and lifted him up, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free, but the whole person was grabbed by him and lifted off the ground.

Lin Mu grabbed Yin Wuji's hand tightly. Yin Wuji's body seemed to be hotter, and his entire back was so hot that it hurt.

Maybe he shouldn't have detained him. He should have let Hua Landuo take Yin Wujian away.

Even when Fang Cai hurriedly parted with Hua Landuo, he had made up his mind to deliberately mislead Long Yun to think about Yin Wuxian with such a thing, so that Long Yun would focus on him and Yin Wuxian, and would no longer be distracted from looking for trouble with Hua Landuo and the others. But now, he regretted it a little.

He shouldn't have been sent to death with him. Because he wasn't sure at all whether he could deal with Long Yun alone.

His mind flashed back to the image of the young picker in the nightmare, lying lifeless in his arms. Maybe he's really going to kill Yin Wujian this time.

Lin Mu thought about it, he might just be a thought. Saying that it is useful to keep it, and what to say that you want to mislead Long Yun is actually not the real reason. Actually, he was just scared. Yin Wujian couldn't wake up from his demons for a long time, which made Lin Muyi extremely anxious. He didn't know what Yin Wuji's inner demon was, but he knew that Yin Wujian had been calling his name before he fell into a deep sleep.

His disciples were so afraid that he would leave him, abandon him, and not want him. He thought he should be by his side, so that he could see himself at the first moment he woke up.

He couldn't tell Yin Wujian what he had experienced in his inner demons and what he had figured out. He didn't know how to tell Yin Wujian that he was actually no longer angry with him. In fact, as a master, the happiest thing should be that the apprentice has finally surpassed himself, isn't it? Even if this day comes too early.

But he wanted to be by Yin Wuji's side, so that he could see himself at first sight when he woke up. Because he inexplicably felt that the first thing his stupid apprentice should do when he woke up should be looking for him.

But look at what he's done now.

Lin Muyi couldn't help but close his eyes.

It was his hubris that harmed himself and Yin Wuxi. Again.

"Lin Muyi. Long Yun didn't seem to care about Lin Muyi's pain at this time, he almost touched his cheek, and hissed, "Say, did you give that thing to Yin Wuji? That's why he cultivated so quickly." ”

Lin Muyi opened his eyes extremely reluctantly and looked at Long Yun.

Long Yun's eyes glowed a strange blood red. Behind him, Long Qu and the other three had not been able to break away from the Wind Slashing Knife Formation like him, and the situation seemed to be quite critical at this time.

Lin Mu thought about it, after all, it was Bai Fu's second Wind Slashing Knife, which had the strength of a Mahayana cultivator fifty percent.

Long Yun turned a blind eye to this, and seemed to let Long Qu and the others fend for themselves, and there were only Lin Muyi and Yin Wujian in his eyes.

Long Yun saw that Lin Muyi's mind seemed to be a little sluggish, and then he showed a cruel smile without care.

"Lin Muyi, you know what I'm talking about. None of them know. Long Yun said. Lin Muyi felt that the strength in his hands was getting bigger and bigger, he felt that his whole head was rising, and the pain of suffocation made him struggle again, and he could barely grasp Yin Wuji's arm.

"Metamorphosis pool. Long Yun's voice was low, but it was as cold as if it had penetrated into the bone marrow. "You gave the metamorphosis pool to Yin Wuji, didn't you?"

As he spoke, Long Yun stretched out his hand, wanting to be caught by Lin Muyi's seal on his back.

Lin Muyi was horrified in his heart and wanted to stop his movements. However, by this time he could not even move a minute.

No!

Lin Muyi shouted silently in his heart.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous. If he really had the metamorphosis pool in his hand, he would definitely use it. He knew that even if he knew that it was a monster, who could resist such a great temptation? Not to mention that he had been stagnant in the late stage of Jindan for ten years.

He's going to use it. Lin Muyi trembled and thought that even if he escaped into the Demon Dao, he would use it.

No, in fact, he doesn't know, I don't know if he can resist such temptations. But right now, someone is threatening his life like this, and someone is about to harm Yin Wubin, if the Transformation Pool is in his hands, he will definitely sacrifice that magic pool without hesitation, and let the lilac pool water pour out and devour Long Yun.

Lin Muyi felt that his brain was becoming more and more chaotic, and even the face of Long Yun, who was close at hand, was a little blurred.

A moment before he fell into darkness, he suddenly felt a faint tingling sensation coming from his back and quickly spreading throughout his body.

Lin Muyi was shocked by this strange numbness and made his whole person feel excited.

He suddenly felt his throat loosen, and the long-lost airflow filled his chest again, and he couldn't help but gasp heavily.

Long Yun didn't know when he let go of his hand, and the whole person seemed to be swept away by a huge force, and it bounced out heavily.

Lin Muyi's mind was still a little confused, and he couldn't tell what was going on at all, until it seemed to be a long time before a belated thunder exploded in his ears, making his whole person stunned by this thunderous sound.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hot chests pressed against his quilt, Yin Wuxian hugged him from behind, and whispered in his ear, "Master, hold it firm." ”

Immediately, Lin Muyi felt that his entire body was being dragged backwards and flew out, and the scene around him quickly retreated, and the thin white mist seemed to fade suddenly, and a dark and deep forest swept by.

Lin Muyi felt that his brain seemed to stop thinking, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, but he still couldn't resist the deep sleep, and sank into the darkness. 166 Reading Network