Chapter 722: Qin Zong's Nightmare
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It didn't take long for Lu Fangliang and Lin Yi to wake up one after another, only Xiao Wuqu Xiuzhi was still asleep.
The morning dew has long extinguished the embers of the bonfire. The surrounding mountains are towering and covered in the mountain mist. From afar, you can see the outline of the mountain in the distance.
Not far away, a clear spring flows on the bluestone. The gurgling sound permeated my ears. In the early morning, the western frontier is silent, the mountains are shrouded in mist, the grass and trees are covered, and the clouds are steaming.
After the three brothers finished washing by the stream, Lu Fangliang and Li Jiale took a deep look at Qu Xiuzhi, and the two waved their hands at Lin Yi and walked down the mountain.
"Big brother, fourth brother, wait a minute, let me give you a ride. ā
As Lin Yi spoke, he had already come behind the two of them, and without saying anything, he brought the two into the rosette space.
The foreground changed suddenly, and the rich aura smoked Li Jiale and Lu Fangliang, and their spirits were suddenly lifted.
Lin Yi put his arms on the shoulders of the two brothers, and said in a serious voice: "In order to avoid people's eyes, I will give you a ride and send you out of the Xichuan region, and the rest of the journey will depend on you." ā
Lu Fangliang smiled bitterly and said, "Third brother, why are you so troubled?"
"That's right, third brother, you don't have to worry about me and my eldest brother, we are no longer children. The task you gave us, the two of us will definitely be able to accomplish it!" Li Jiale agreed.
Lin Yi nodded and said with a smile: "I know, but I'm still not at ease." ā
"Alas, third brother, you, you ......"
Lu Fangliang could only point at Lin Yi and smile bitterly, but his heart was filled with a hot current. He and Lin Yi walked out of the Lin compound together and witnessed Lin Yi's rise.
At the beginning, he also regarded Lin Yi as a lifelong enemy. But since Lin Yi saved him once on the demon slaying battlefield, the relationship between the two has changed dramatically.
Later, everything the third brother did was well-known in the entire Xichuan region, and it shocked the entire Shengwu Continent's cultivation realm. With the third brother's current achievements, current reputation, and current status, he still takes good care of his lagging brothers, which is no longer enough to describe it with the word "rare".
Li Jiale didn't think too much about it, and at this moment, his eyes were attracted by a bunch of middle-aged couples in front of the thatched hut in the distance.
However, Lin Yi did not introduce the couple to the two of them, and Lin Yi felt that the opportunity was not yet ripe.
The rosette space flew by at a gallop, and it didn't take long for them to come to the junction of the Xichuan region and the Zhongzhou Nanban, and after the three brothers said goodbye, Li Jiale and Lu Fangliang finally left the rosette space and embarked on a new journey.
Looking at the distant backs of the two, Lin Yi slowly exhaled a turbid breath.
He said to himself: "Big brother, fourth brother, you must cherish it!" Parting is always melancholy, but soon Lin Yi adjusted his mood, controlled the lotus space, and quickly flew towards the western border.
In the Zhongzhou region, in the hinterland of the Qin Feng Sect, on the top of the majestic and solemn Lingshan Mountain, nearly a hundred Qin Feng disciples knelt down in front of the steps of the temple.
These disciples were all true disciples of the Qin Feng Sect, as well as elite disciples scattered among the various vassal sects.
At this moment, these more than 100 disciples knelt on the ground respectfully, kneeling in front of a back, and all the disciples didn't even dare to take a breath.
This back is as tall as a pine, but the whole body exudes a gloomy atmosphere. He was dressed in a gray cloth with an ebony hairpin in his bun, and his real body was inconspicuous.
However, it was this inconspicuous dress that was the generation of sect masters who commanded hundreds of thousands of disciples of Qin Feng Sect.
This person was none other than Qin Nantu, the sect leader of the Qin Feng Sect.
Qin Nantu put his hands behind his back, looked at the flowing clouds in the sky, and said nothing.
More than 100 disciples all knelt behind him, and they didn't dare to breathe.
After a long time, he slowly turned around, coldly glanced at the disciples who were kneeling at his feet, and he said lightly: "The opening of the Phoenix Secret Realm this time is an opportunity for all of you, and it is also a disaster. ā
As soon as Qin Nantu said this, all the disciples who were kneeling on the ground pricked up their ears and listened carefully.
"The so-called opportunity is that you can harvest treasures in the Phoenix Secret Realm that you didn't even dare to think of before. As long as you can bring out the secret realm, all the treasures are your own. The sect not only does not hold back at all, but also teaches students according to their aptitude and adapts measures to local conditions, so that you have the opportunity to cultivate more advanced martial arts. ā
In an instant, all the disciples kneeling on the ground became emotional. Although they still endured it one by one, not allowing themselves to make a single sound, their trembling shoulders betrayed their mood at the moment.
However, in front of these disciples, there was a young man with a calm and usual face, as if he was not excited by the sect master's promise at all.
The young man was white and pure, with a slender figure, hair like ink, hanging down the back of his head, extremely handsome, but the temperament exuded by the young man's whole body was a little feminine.
Qin Nantu glanced at all the disciples expressionlessly, and suddenly changed his words and said, "However, this trip to the Phoenix Secret Realm is also a disaster for you, because you will encounter Lin Yi!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples below were in an uproar.
"What? Lin Yi is even going to enter the secret realm of Fenghui?"
In recent years, Lin Yi has turned into a dark cloud hanging over the heads of the disciples of Qin Feng Sect.
He first defeated the disciples of the Qin Feng Sect with one enemy and nine at the time of the Qin Ming Battle, and then dug up the dragon veins of the Xichuan Qin Feng Academy. Two months ago, on Thunder Island, he was the eldest son of the sect leader Qin Nantu, and his head was different.
Such a strong Lin Yi, such an unfathomable Lin Yi, has become a nightmare for all the disciples of Qin Feng Sect.
Yes, as soon as he heard the sect master say that Lin Yi would also enter the Phoenix Secret Realm, more than a hundred Qin Feng elite disciples were all surprised.
Qin Nantu frowned slightly, and glanced coldly at all the disciples, all of whom were frightened and silent.
"A bunch of waste! A little Lin Yi scared you like this, you are still not my disciple of Qin Feng Sect! Qin Feng Sect's face has simply been lost by you!" Qin Nantu said angrily.
More than 100 disciples, all of whom were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath, knelt on the ground silently, their bodies still trembling.
Qin Nantu said in a cold voice: "There are so many of you, can't you still kill a single Lin Yi? I'm so angry! On this trip to the Phoenix Sect, the first task of all of you is to kill Lin Yi. The second task is to search for treasures, do you understand?"
"Understood, Sect Master. ā
"Alright, get out of here. Qin Nantu waved his hand impatiently, and said casually: "Qin Fifteen and Qin Chongshan will stay for a while, and the others will all get out." ā