Late that night, Jiucai went back happily and spent most of the treasure to buy a lot of rare genius treasures.

"In my words, this is something that has the potential to appreciate, and maybe even if it is not sold in the future, it can slowly increase in price." It's very satisfying.

"Did you buy one?" Feng Yin said with some confusion and pointed to the figure behind Jiucai.

"Huh?" Jiucai didn't react for a while, but when he looked back, he was startled, and a man in white was standing behind him, silent like a ghost.

"Look for death!" After scolding, it immediately entered the battle state, like a ball of colored flames, the powerful wind blew the surrounding tombs and bent their waists, and the three-zhang large body stood proudly in the air, and the eyes were extremely sharp.

"Wait a minute, this person has no killing intent." Feng Yin stopped Jiucai, who was about to attack, frowned and asked, "Stranger, tell me the purpose of your coming here." ”

The man was white and pure, with a bookish atmosphere, and his eyes were clear and bright, like a scribe who had not been deeply involved in the world.

"Feel free in the Xia Tian Ji Pavilion, please forgive me for disturbing without permission." He smiled and arched his hands, and there was not a single hard object on his body, from his hair to the soles of his shoes, which was amazing.

"Tianji Pavilion!"

Feng Yin was taken aback, and at the same time surprised to find that this person was a little familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

"Your Excellency once retreated in the East China Sea Realm, and when you left the customs, you saw a contemptible side."

Feng Yin thought about it carefully, when he broke through in the cave that day, the qi leaked, attracting a bunch of cultivators to chase and kill, and this person was the only one who didn't make a move, just smiled and turned away, so Feng Yin was very impressed.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiucai put away the battle form and asked with a frown.

Said with a smile: "A colorful divine bird, a teenager, and a silver-white ring, presumably Your Excellency is Feng Yin, who has been in the limelight recently." ”

Feng Yin was shocked when he heard this, his heart beat wildly, and Jiucai opened his mouth in surprise.

"Tianji Pavilion's deduction magic is really unique in the world, but Feng still doesn't understand Your Excellency's purpose." Feng Yin turned his back on his hands without showing a trace.

"Hehehe, I just want to see the two of you, and now that my wish has been fulfilled, there is nothing else to do."

Jiucai's face was gloomy, and he shouted: "What you said is really high-sounding, it's not that you want to be destroyed!" ”

Shaking his head freely: "Brother Bird misunderstood, although the annihilation is extremely precious, but since it has already chosen someone else, of course it will not be forced in the future." ”

"Chose me?" Feng Yin was puzzled.

"It's time..."

"What time is it?"

Abruptly, the self-proclaimed self-contained one, the whole person slowly dissipated, and the two of them suddenly realized that he was not here in real life.

"If he has time in the future, how about coming to Tianji Pavilion to sit down, I will always wait for you to ......" The voice gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

"What a strange person." Nine Colors muttered.

"It is rumored that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion does not have a fighting heritage, and the many techniques under the sect only revolve around fate and reason, and they attach importance to calculation and divination. Now it seems that the heirs of Tianji Pavilion are not as simple as they are rumored. ”

Although he was only a doppelganger and had no hostile intentions, he still felt a pressure on him, and most of this person's strength was extraordinary.

"Don't go in the future, maybe Tianji Pavilion is coveting your ring." Jiucai persuaded.

Feng Yin rubbed the ring between his fingers and said, "Let's talk about it later." ”

That night, Feng Yin and the others left the city and set off for the Divine City overnight.

"There are more pedestrians during the day, and the number of people chasing us will also increase, so it is better to act at night." In the face of Jiucai's incomprehension, Feng Yin gave such an explanation.

The two walked all the way until they stopped in the middle of the night, Feng Yin became a little cautious, and he felt a murderous aura all around.

"Whoever is here to make a fool of himself, get out of here." Jiucai stood in the valley, and a huge voice spread in all directions, but no one responded.

Feng Yin stepped into the void, his true body disappeared in place, and the next moment he jumped out of it again, and at the same time pulled out a vague shadow in his hand, and the only eyes that the person showed were a little frightened.

The murderous aura condensed into the sharpest killing sword, which was pressed against the latter's throat, and at the same time, Feng Yin's fetal killing shock suppressed the murderous aura in the latter's body.

"I only need one thought, and your strong murderous aura will be directed against me." Feng Yin threatened: "Say, who wants to kill me." ”

The man showed an incredulous expression and said in surprise, "You can even kill people?!" ”

His body turned into a cloud of mist and dispersed, and his real body appeared in the shadow more than ten meters away, turning around and about to escape.

"Dare to run? You're tired of being crooked! Disdainful, Ling Yu shot out a colorful glow, shattering the land on the spot, but was surprised to find that the shadow slowly dissipated with the environment, and this was not the real body.

"Catch up and ask for clarification!" Feng Yin's feet stepped on the shuttle chapter, and the mountains and rivers retreated rapidly, incredibly fast.

But to his surprise, the killer didn't know what sigil he had put on his leg, and his speed was not much slower than his own, and he couldn't catch up for a while.

Jiucai cast a secret technique, causing the mountains and rivers in front of him to displace, the river backing up, and the area where the killer was located turned into chaos, and everything around him was aimed at the man in black, who was trapped in place for a while.

Jiucai's face was overjoyed and immediately rushed up, but when he came up, he was half angry, and there was only half of his sleeve left, and there was still a little figure.

The way of killing is also a kind of avenue, in which an infinite number of techniques and methods are derived, it is obvious that this killer is proficient in transferring flowers and trees, and the position of the true and false is difficult to distinguish.

But Feng Yin finally chased after him, holding a killing sword that was condensed to the extreme, and blocked the latter's way with a murderous awe.

"Don't run away, I've locked you, no matter how much you change, it's useless." He strode forward, and with a sword he picked the strip of cloth that covered the latter's face, revealing a young face with a pale face.

But Feng Yin didn't expect this person to be extremely decisive, and after seeing that there was no way out, he exploded on the spot, and the raging murderous aura was dragged by Feng Yin to refine, but the person had turned into countless pieces, and the dead could no longer die.

"You killed him?" Jiucai, who was belatedly late, looked stunned, thinking that she had missed something.

"This man died by suicide." Feng Yin said with a solemn face: "It seems that we are not hiding deep enough, and some people still have a way to find us." ”

The cultivator realm has thousands of means, not necessarily relying on the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, some powerful people can deduce Feng Yin's whereabouts just by breathing, and the means can be called terrifying.

"Why don't you stay, we should go." Nine color supervision.

"What is this place?" Feng Yin muttered to himself abruptly.

In the chase with the killer, Feng Yin unknowingly came to the top of the mountain, with a cliff in front of him, and there was silence all around.

But what he cared about was not these, but looking at a flickering light in the distance, which was a product of modern technology, the light was on and off, and this frequency was somewhat familiar to Feng Yin.

"Who sent the distress signal?!"

(End of chapter)