“…… Okay, senior brother, you wait, I'll come to your rescue soon! After pondering for a while, Lin Yun answered, took the small white box, put on the invisibility cloak, and walked away in the blink of an eye.

"It's time to eat."

A cell boss walked in with a wooden box, glanced up and down, and said with a puzzled face, "Why is there no one?" How did you hear someone talking just now......"

Green Lake Residence is located in the Bibo Lake ten miles away from the Thousand Buddha City.

The owner of this place is an old man, who moved here 30 years ago to settle down. No one knew his name, so he called him "the owner of the Green Lake House".

His people are kind and charitable, and they are loved by the people in a radius of dozens of miles.

When Lin Yun explained the matter to the three Zeng brothers, Zeng Rong volunteered to lead the way.

With two people on foot, it will arrive in less than an hour.

At this time, the sky is almost dark.

The lake is shrouded in mist, and a small island looms in the middle of the lake.

The glimmer of light sprinkled down, wisps of light.

Like a fairy dream, beautiful.

Lin Yun frowned and said, "I didn't expect that this 'Green Lake Residence Master' is still a very elegant person. ”

"Of course." Zeng Rong looked proud and said: "The 'Master of Cuihu Residence' is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and literature, and only the second master can compare with him in the entire Thousand Buddha City." ”

"So powerful?" Lin Yun was slightly surprised.

The second senior brother is extremely talented, but he has no intention of cultivating. On the contrary, he was obsessed with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and formation monuments, and after a long time, he also found some ways.

At that time, the patriarch once said that if you talk about cultivation as a no-flower today, you can rank last, but if you talk about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and formation monuments, he is definitely among the best.

The owner of this Green Lake House is even willing to bow down to the second senior brother, how erudite he is.

"The fourth master is here for a while, I'll call someone." Zeng Rong said, trotted forward, and shouted at the other side of the lake: "There is a visitor!" ”

The wind and fog moved, and the water hit the long shore.

The mist swarmed, giving way to a waterway that was more than a foot long.

Then, a wooden bridge stretched out from the island, one foot wide, across the lake.

"How's it going, amazing?" Zeng Rong looked at Lin Yun triumphantly.

"Indeed!" Lin Yun nodded in admiration, in terms of techniques alone, cultivators can easily do it, but the magic here is that all of them are mechanism skills, and he didn't feel any vitality fluctuations from them.

Step on, the wooden bridge is wide and comfortable, and there is a faint fragrance.

Walking into the lake, the fog that had been scattered began to roll, and there was a tendency to surround it.

Zeng Rong said nervously: "Fourth Master, we have to speed up our pace, according to the Second Master, this lake is full of Qimen formations, and we haven't passed before the fog closes, so we will be in trouble." ”

Lin Yun had the heart to try such a mysterious theory, and thinking of the safety of the second senior brother, he nodded and quickened his pace after all.

The mist surges, gradually covering the bridge deck, and the buildings in the center of the island are already in sight, faintly visible green bamboo, green willows, pavilions and pavilions, extremely elegant and exquisite.

Suddenly, the tip of his nose moved, Lin Yun frowned and stopped, and a trace of bloody qi floated down the surface of the lake.

Zeng Rong was a little anxious: "Fourth master, why don't you leave?" ”

Lin Yun shook his head and didn't say anything, hurriedly quickened his pace, and the moment before the fog closed, the two of them jumped onto the island.

"Finally caught up." Zeng Rongchang let out a long breath. During the inhalation, he swept around, looked suspicious, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Yun stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Follow me." ”

Zeng Rong finally realized that the situation was wrong, and followed closely behind Lin Yun and didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were rolling wildly.

The buildings on the island are extremely exquisite and magnificent, ranging from one room and one hall to one brick and one tile, which shows that the owner has put a lot of thought into it.

Flowers are in full bloom, shining green, it is an elegant and prosperous scene, but at this moment there is a faint death gas, the more you go inside, the stronger the blood.

Lin Yun slapped over the half-hidden wooden door with one palm, and looked up, his face changed slightly.

In an elegant courtyard, there are dozens of corpses lying on the ground with ancient trees and yaoqin.

Two very different styles converge to give a strong impact.

Zeng Rong exclaimed in surprise and said, "What's the matter...... All dead? ”

Lin Yun stepped forward quickly and shouted, "Hurry up and find the owner of Cuihu Residence." ”

Zeng Rong quickly realized the importance of the matter, and said urgently: "The master of Cuihu Residence" is the key to rescuing the second master, if something happens to him, the second master will not be finished.

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly stepped forward and helped rummage through it.

After checking it quickly, Zeng Rong said with a sad face: "Fourth master, the attendants and disciples of Cuihu Ju have all been killed, and the whole door has been destroyed, but the owner of Cuihu Ju has not been found." ”

"If he didn't find it, it means he might still be alive." Lin Yun's face sank like water, his eyes were as sharp as a knife sweeping all sides, and he said in a deep voice: "Keep looking, look for those places that may be hiding." ”

Soon, the huge room was turned over, and some delicate and elegant objects fell to the ground, as if someone had rummaged through something here one step earlier.

Zeng Rong responded, turned around and rummaged desperately.

Lin Yun really hated why he wasn't a master of cultivating the Yuan Shen, if he was a master of the Yuan God, under the shroud of divine thoughts, everything and everything would naturally be invisible.

Miao Feng said with a narrow face: "Boy, now you know the importance of the Yuan Shen, right?" Ben Gongzi told you a long time ago that the way of cultivation should pay equal attention to the original spirit and the physical body, and both are indispensable. ”

"Yuan Shen can cultivate in the future, now I want to find the master of Cuihu House, do you have a way?" Lin Yun's voice carried an irrepressible anger.

Who wiped out the whole door of the Green Lake Residence? Such a fierce and cruel and vicious man, he only wanted to break his body into pieces.

Miao Feng was silent, and he felt unprecedented anger from Lin Yun's tone.

After a pause, he said, "You can try to use the divine power seed in the sea of consciousness to sense, if the other party still has a breath left, you can find it." What he didn't say was that if the entire Green Lake Residence was full of dead people, it would be in vain to find it.

When Lin Yun heard this, he immediately closed his eyes and stood up, and with the urging of his mind, a golden flame rose from the sea of knowledge.

Scorching and burning, exuding an immaculate aura, at the same time, an unfathomable power spread along his flesh.

Although Zeng Rong was an ordinary person, he could also feel this breath, and he couldn't help but tremble, raised his head, and stared at Lin Yun with incredulity.

I saw that a pale golden flame appeared around Lin Yun's body, slowly rising, reflecting him like a holy Buddha in the temple.

Zeng Rong knew that he was using a magical secret method to find the owner of the Green Lake Residence, so he didn't dare to disturb, tried his best to hold his breath, and stared at this magical scene.

Halfway, Lin Yun trembled, and the golden light flame suddenly retracted.

His eyelids blinked slightly, and he opened his eyes, and a pale golden luster flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Zeng Rong looked at him happily: "Fourth master, found it?" ”

"Let's go, let's see." Lin Yun stepped forward.

A few turns, to a tasteful place in the backyard.