I don't know if Ling Daoyuan heard it, but after Lin Yichen finished answering, there was no sound for a long time.

It wasn't until half a day later that Ling Daoyuan spoke: "You prepare, I'll take you to a place in half a month!"

"Yes!" Lin Yichen didn't ask much, but he faintly guessed that Ling Daoyuan seemed to have some plan, and it was a relatively difficult plan to choose, otherwise he wouldn't be silent for so long after he finished answering that question.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yichen didn't delve into it.

Ling Daoyuan is his own master, and his strength is profound, if it is really unfavorable to himself, he will already do it for only half a month, not long or short, the more hard Lin Yichen cultivates and swallows the pill.

Time is in a hurry, half a month flies, this half a month.

The benefits of cultivation Lin Yichen have now clearly realized, the vitality in his body is becoming more and more refined, and he has not yet reached the Chiyao Realm, but it is not inferior to the true yuan in the body of an ordinary Chiyao Realm martial artist, otherwise when he fought with Bai Yunfeng that day, his palm sword would not be able to break his Tianluo net at all.

Whether it is Lin Yichen or Bai Yiling, they both know the taste of the marrow and cultivate diligently, although the number of times is not much, but the quality is high and terrifying.

Half a month later, Lin Yichen had also swallowed all the pills refined by Lan Xianling, not only that, but meditating and cultivating here in the Trapped Demon Yuan, he had also accumulated some yang liquid in the dantian, and his own strength had broken through to the level of the third layer of the clutch realm.

At night, Lin Yichen was meditating at the entrance of the cave, and there was a sound of hunting in mid-air, and then two figures rushed into his cave one after the other.

"Master!" Lin Yichen stood up and saluted, looked at the other person, and said suspiciously: "Senior Feng?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Feng Qingya laughed rhythmically, and his old face was huddled together.

Lin Yichen frowned, not knowing what Feng Qingya was happy about.

Suddenly, Feng Qingya's smile retracted, and he looked at Lin Yichen in disbelief, and then the light in his eyes flashed, one palm slapped on Lin Yichen's shoulder, and the other palm was imprinted on his dantian, and he shouted angrily: "Get out of here for the old man!"

Ling Daoyuan looked at Feng Qingya in surprise, obviously not understanding why he suddenly attacked Lin Yichen, but because he didn't notice Feng Qingya's murderous intention, he didn't stop it.

Lin Yichen snorted, his whole body did not move, and the first layer of Chiyao Realm was as vulnerable as a baby in front of old monsters like Feng Qingya.

The huge suction force came, and Lin Yichen heard the exclamation and struggle of the Enma.

During the day, Lin Yichen had already recruited the Enma back, but even if he hid in his body, he still did not escape the eyes of Feng Qingya.

The secrets that the former dean Ling Daoyuan was not able to peep into, but they couldn't hide it at all in front of Feng Qingya, and the two of them were strong and could be identified at a glance.

Feng Qingya turned into a claw with one hand, like a dragon absorbing water, and pulled it out, and a black gas was involuntarily pulled out by him, it was the earth demon wrapped in the soul devouring cone.

Sensing Feng Qingya's murderous intentions, Enma screamed in horror, the black qi surging uncertainly, conjuring up a hideous human face, but he could not get rid of Feng Qingya's shackles.

Ling Daoyuan suddenly changed color.

"Senior Feng has mercy!" Lin Yichen hurriedly spoke up, for fear that Old Man Meng would kill the Enma on the spot.

Feng Qingya looked at Lin Yichen and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what this is?"

"The Demon Spirit!" Lin Yichen nodded.

"Do you know that you dare to let him into your body! are you not afraid of being swallowed by him?" Feng Qingya was stunned, thinking that Lin Yichen was a young man who was ignorant and was mistakenly plotted by this demon spirit, but he didn't want him to know better than anyone else.

"He can't swallow me. Lin Yichen smiled bitterly, "The Enma has recognized me as the master, and life and death are only in my thoughts." ”

"Recognize you as the master?" Feng Qingya was also shocked at this time, although he pulled out the spirit of the Enma, but he could still feel the strength of this person in his life, but now he is just too weak to wield all his strength, if he can recover, the entire heavenly wind is not enough for him to destroy "How to recognize the Lord?" The stakes are very high, and Feng Qingya has to be cautious to confirm.

Lin Yichen hurriedly told the story of what happened when he confessed the Lord.

After hearing this, Feng Qingya's expression changed, and he nodded slightly: "Yes, in this way, he is indeed under your control, so I don't worry that he will harm you." ”

"Let me go, the old man is loyal to the young master, this heart can be learned, the sun and the moon can be seen, why do you hold the old man in your hands, you little thing, if the old man is in his heyday, how can you be so presumptuous!"

Feng Qingya looked at him evilly, and sneered: "If the old man is in his heyday, how can you be so presumptuous?"

It was exactly the same as what Enma had just said, word for word, but when you taste it, the deep meaning is very different.

Enma was stunned, and immediately lost his voice, "You...... So you ......"

Feng Qingya snorted coldly, loosened the restraints, and the Enma was like a mouse seeing a cat, and quickly rushed into Lin Yichen's body wrapped in a cloud of black gas, never daring to show his head again.

Lin Yichen was frightened, his old man hid so deeply, and he didn't hide from the investigation of this old horseman, this old horseman was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Ling Daoyuan didn't say anything during the whole process, and only then did he speak: "The devil must not be gullible, he must be careful." ”

"The disciple is measured. Lin Yichen nodded.

"Ready, right?"

"Yes. ”

I had already said hello to Bai Yiling and Lan Xianling a few days ago, and now I have nothing to prepare.

"Let's go, then. Ling Daoyuan reached out with his big hand, grabbed Feng Qingya, and then flew out of the cave, planting his head downward, followed by Feng Qingya.

The wind was howling, and below was the bottomless Trapped Demon Abyss, Lin Yichen squinted his eyes and looked down, but he couldn't see anything.

No, he said at the beginning that there were many crises underneath, and even he didn't dare to go into the depths of the dragon stream, and it was impossible for him to take himself to danger.

After falling for a few hundred zhang, Ling Daoyuan suddenly turned in another direction and flew to the side.

After a few more moments, it finally stopped.

In the dark night, Ling Daoyuan and Feng Qingya stood in the air, staring at the stone wall in front of them.

"Is this the place?" asked Feng Qingya.

"Yes. Ling Daoyuan nodded: "You and I can shoot together, and pour the true yuan into it." ”

"Good!"

"I'm sorry for you this time. ”。

"What are you and I polite? Feng Qingya's mouth was cracked to the root behind his ear, and his back molars were exposed.

As long as Lin Yichen can be sent away, let alone spend a few real yuan, let the old man call him his own father. So when Feng Qingya heard Ling Daoyuan say that he wanted him to help send Lin Yichen to a place, Old Man Feng immediately made a decision and agreed without hesitation.