Leaving Tianling, Lin Yifei had an indescribable feeling, as if he was getting off a burden, but there was another feeling of emptiness, and he had a reluctance in his heart for all the people in Tianling, but there was no banquet in the world, not to mention Wei Yun, who made Lin Yifei stab in his back. flew down the heavenly spirit, circled around a few more times, and then lost his nostalgia and broke through the air.

More than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, during this period, Lin Yifei first returned to his home, the Lin family is on the edge of a small city called Whistle Feng, the dilapidated house, the half-human tall weeds, the dusty things, the childhood memories have almost faded, but the desolation still makes Lin Yifei feel a deep sadness. Nothing of value was found except for run-down or run-down.

According to Uncle Wei, his father's brother Shangguan Jian lived in a small village not far northeast of Xiangfeng City, and Lin Yifei quickly found it, but it was almost the same as the Lin family, cobwebs and weeds. I asked the people in the vicinity, but I couldn't find out why. Lin Yifei sighed, extremely disappointed in his heart, and in desperation, he traveled the world alone, looking for items for the little old man to refine the stand-in puppet.

On this day, Lin Yifei came to the foot of Huze Mountain, Huze Mountain is a stretch of mountains, in a semicircle, through Huze Mountain is the famous parting of the cultivation world. Bili was originally an endless grassland, which is said to be grassland, but there are also some hills and dense forests on the grassland.

The reason why Biliyuan is famous is that there are many precious exotic flowers and plants here, and disciples from all major sects come to collect medicine almost every year. Another reason is that there are some strange beasts on the parting original, which are generally not too fierce, so the parting original is also known as the trial original, many small sect disciples and some family cultivators will come here to try, in order to improve their cultivation, but sometimes they can also encounter some extremely fierce monsters, and the cultivators with low Taoism are almost in the catastrophe, and the trial journey has become a parting journey, and the name of the parting origin comes from this.

Lin Yifei came here to find the horns of a golden crystal beast, because he had nowhere to go for the time being, so he was not in a hurry, and often walked on foot, so as to travel the world and increase his experience.

Huze Mountain was already in sight, and along the road that was not wide, Lin Yifei walked without hurry. It was approaching evening, but the sun was still high, and the sword snatched from the robber at his waist was still swinging, as if to show something to people.

Lin Yifei was thinking about something on his mind, and suddenly he felt something, and when he looked up, he saw a sword light flashing overhead, Lin Yifei could see at a glance that the cultivator of the sword seemed to be injured a lot, and then the two sword lights behind him also flashed instantly, and he was curious, Lin Yifei broke through the air and followed the two of them.

After chasing for a while, Lin Yifei saw that the two people in front of him were also cultivators in the Chengdan period, and they were in the early stage, in order to see what was going on, he took out the cloud concealment cover from the storage ring, covered himself in it, and then quickly followed the three of them.

The cloud concealment was brought by the masked man when he attacked the heavenly spirit, Wei Tianxiang suffered its big loss, and was seriously injured, and later the soul robbery array was broken by himself, and the masked people exploded and died, and the cloud concealment was owned by Lin Yifei.

In an instant, they caught up with the two people in front, both of whom were dressed as ordinary people, struggling to control the long sword in their hands and chase the injured person in front. Lin Yifei quietly followed behind, like this kind of flying in the sky was nothing compared to his vast mana, and naturally it would not cause a backlash.

The person in front of him was obviously not lightly injured, and his speed gradually slowed down, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore, and both of them looked happy and chased after him. Finally, the man in front of him could not hold it anymore and planted himself into the ground, and at the same time let out a mournful cry, obviously extremely angry.

With a bang, the man fell heavily to the ground, but struggled to support himself and got up again, holding a silver sword in his hand, his eyes were like fire, and he looked back at the two people who were slowly falling from the sky and chasing him.

This place was on the edge of a small forest, Lin Yifei looked around, and then carefully observed the injured person. This person is dressed as a martial artist, cultivated as the late stage of Chengdan, dressed in a strong suit, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, a square face, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, righteous and awe-inspiring, not like a demon. Lin Yifei didn't know why, and waited and saw what happened.

The man dressed as Wusheng waved the silver sword, his eyes were cracked, and he hissed:

"Who are the two of them, and what kind of ability is it to plot against others!"

The two people who chased after him had cold eyes and sneered slightly.

"Heiwei, you accept your fate, but don't worry, you won't be lonely, and soon your junior brothers and sisters will come to accompany you. ”

The martial artist named Heiwei was shocked when he heard this, and through his eyes, he could see that the anger in his heart was burning, but he was seriously injured, and he could not protect himself, so he endured his anger and tried to deal with the other party.

"How did Tianxiang Valley offend the two masters, please make it clear, I don't know the two of you, why do you want to kill the two of you and these disciples who are just getting started?"

There was a sneer on both of their faces, and one of them raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied lightly:

"Heiwei, don't bother in vain, your result is destined to be dead!"

After speaking, a green sword slowly appeared in his hand, and then the sword light became stronger.

Heiwei's face slowly turned from red to white, and his eyes showed an anxious and unwilling look, and he tried to swing the silver sword in his hand. The silver sword began to emit a faint silver light, but then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the silver light suddenly dissipated. The black guard's body began to shake slightly, obviously it was difficult to stand, and the corners of the two chasing men showed a smug smile on their lips.

Lin Yifei had a good impression of this martial artist called Heiwei, and at the same time secretly thought to himself, the name of Tianxiang Valley has never been heard, but Tianlong Valley, one of the four major sects, has been known for a long time, and the name of Xie Huanu, the lord of Tianlong Valley, is even more thunderous, could it be that Tianxiang Valley has no connection with Tianlong Valley?

While observing these people, Lin Yifei also made up his mind that if the two people who were chasing and killing were poisoned, he would definitely come to the rescue, compared to the two cultivators in the early stage of Chengdan, Lin Yifei could restrain them at any time without much effort, so he was not in a hurry to make a move.

The two slowly pressed towards the black guard, the green light of the sword was even stronger, the black guard's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking hard about a good plan, but at this time he was seriously injured, he couldn't walk, he couldn't fight, once he encountered misfortune, he just thought that his younger brother and sister could not escape the poisonous hands, and his heart was sad and angry.

Seeing that the man in black was about to fall into a desperate situation, two long howls suddenly sounded in the distance, and I saw two sword lights like meteors catching the moon, blinking in the blink of an eye, and then two black-clothed cultivators slowly descended from the sky. What surprised Lin Yifei was that these two people actually knew each other, and it was the notorious Changshan two ghosts, big ghosts are often absent, and two ghosts are often there.

Seeing the two brothers, Lin Yifei unconsciously smiled on his lips, expecting that the two of them were nearby, and when he heard the last whistle of the black guard, he rushed over, although the cultivation of these two people is only in the late stage of Cheng Dan, the level of patting the sycophants can be regarded as the best in the cultivation world, no one can beat the right, and the thickness of the skin is invincible in the world, Lin Yifei watched with interest how the two performed, and he really felt a little looking forward to it.

The Chang brothers were dressed in black robes, and each had a black scarf on their heads, the two of them slowly descended, and at the moment of their whereabouts, the Chang brothers had already seen the current situation, and the cultivation of chasing and killing the two black guards was obviously under their own brothers, and the two of them were suddenly relieved in their hearts, and their eyes instantly exuded the kind of arrogance that should belong to the world's masters.

Falling down, the two brothers tied their hands behind their backs, their expressions were indifferent, their faces were raised towards the sky, and their eyes showed a look of disdain, because their faces were a little too high, their eyes needed to be pulled down to see the three people present, looking at the tall posture of the two brothers, the smile on the corner of Lin Yifei's mouth was even worse.

The two of Chang's nods slightly at Heiwei, and the two ghosts often greeted each other with salty and indifferent greetings.

"Hello friends of the underworld!"

Heiwei's expression was very embarrassed, he didn't expect to meet the two brothers at this critical moment, although they rarely see each other on weekdays, but he looks down on the two of them, and he never pretends to speak, he didn't think that his life today would depend on the two brothers to be saved, he sighed in his heart, but thinking about his younger brothers and sisters in danger, Heiwei was excited and gave a deep salute.

"Please help the two Taoist friends in the next hand, the virtue of helping, the black guard should be doubled in return. ”

Chang Shan's two ghosts flashed a smug look in their eyes, the two brothers had a tacit understanding, their expressions were even more indifferent, the two ghosts waved their sleeves and waved their hands, with a look of disapproval.

"The underworld friend is serious, chivalry and righteousness are the true nature of my cultivators, what do you say to repay or not, my brother is indifferent to fame and fortune, and the things outside the common name have long been inminded. ”

Speaking of which, the two ghosts often showed a compassionate expression, and their expressions were a little sad.

"Ordinary people are burdened by fame and fortune, which is really harmful, and there are a few cultivators who can truly transcend things, which is sad and lamentable. ”

Often intoxicated in their own worldly masters, alone to live a dry addiction, usually nothing to do with the two brothers are not less dreams of masters, these words in the heart has not known to say hundreds of times, I didn't expect to really use it today, and with the usual reverie of the situation is so consistent, their two brothers are absolutely leading strength, plus the object of helping the poor is actually a cultivator who usually can't look down on his brother, both of them feel proud of their eyebrows, and their hearts are extremely comfortable.

Chang You finished explaining these words, the whole person was full of spirit, and he thought that the image of the master was already very perfect, and his body seemed to have begun to rise with fairy spirit, and the big ghost Chang Wu, who had not spoken, was also colorful, and couldn't help but interject and said:

"Even if the Black Hero has to give my brother a few pieces of Guigu's silver fragrant wood, my brother will ...... Also...... I don't think I want it......"

Hearing this, Lin Yifei almost laughed out loud, the faces of the two ghosts who are often outside the world suddenly froze, and the positive image he worked hard to create was cut off by his eldest brother's words, and his heart was forked, and he turned his face and glared at his eldest brother fiercely, secretly regretting that he forgot to tell his eldest brother not to speak today.