This strange feeling made Lin Yun's brows furrow, this feeling did not seem to be controlled, but like some kind of inexplicable toxin, in a sense, the meaning of the existence of this toxin was actually difficult for him to exercise.

So......

His brain was racing, and he lined up all the people who might have poisoned him from beginning to end, and he realized that this version was poisoned, and there was no one else except for a few people who were going to compete in seven days.

So who, at this time, wants him to lose? Emperor? Ink Dance? Snow Wind Moaning? Holy Heavenly Machine? Or, Meng Changqing?

Lin Yun's heart froze, and his murderous intent suddenly came to life, so he hurriedly sat down and started his luck again, so that his mind could gradually calm down and go back, so as not to cause another incident.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Dao Gate.

The Son of Heaven was full of gloom, sitting on the table, with a pair of cold eyes, through a bit of killing intent.

"In the ring, when he went crazy, why didn't you do it?!" He shouted loudly, the green tendons on the back of his hand bulging, obviously angry.

There were two people kneeling in front of him, both dressed in black, and at first glance they looked like shadows, invisible.

"The young master is angry," said one of them hurriedly, "it's not that the villains are unwilling to use their lives, it's that this man's strength is extremely high, and we are not completely sure what benefits he can get by doing it when he does it." There is another reason, but it is the kung fu of the saint of the South China Sea, it is too strange, although it is the two of them against the enemy, her skill does not seem to be just released on that person, therefore, the villains are also ...... Hit her trick! ”

"Huh!" The Son of Heaven sneered, "What's the use of raising waste like you in this seat? Not even a little woman can be at her mercy! ”

The other person who was kneeling was obviously a little angry, and immediately raised his head and said, "If the young master doesn't believe it, how did you feel when you recalled that time, when the holy woman played?" ”

The laughter of the Son of Heaven stopped abruptly, his eyes were like blades, he looked at the two of them, and said after a while: "What does it have to do with you?" I don't want to pay attention to her work, so I don't have to listen. ”

These words were disguised, and at that time, as subordinates, the two naturally did not dare to argue with him on these matters, and the man was pressed by his companion and bowed his head, and said no more.

The expression of the Son of Heaven was still gloomy, when the Holy Maiden of the South China Sea played the flute today, he not only listened, but also happened to be hit, if it wasn't for the fact that he used too much True Yuan when fighting with his opponent, I am afraid that he would have been completely restless at that time, all because the Holy Maiden's song, from beginning to end, is aimed at those who have the true yuan, the more abundant the true yuan, the more distractions will be driven, so he can be regarded as a little bit of a little advantage.

But this is also in disguise, his skills are weaker than those others, so shameful, how can he admit it?

What's more, when listening to that music, when his heart is ape, what is the person he thinks of in his heart......

Thinking of this, he suddenly came to his senses, coughed, covered the expression on his face, looked at the two of them seriously, and said in a deep voice: "I'll give you two one last chance, now set off immediately to bring Lin Yun's head back to me!" ”

"Yes!" The two men responded in unison, and when they turned around, they disappeared.

The words were divided into two ends, and besides, he went all the way out of the inn and went in the direction of the South China Sea faction.

When watching the battle in the afternoon, he also saw that Ji Ling'er's flute was in control of people, so although he guessed that it was not her attack on Lin Yun, the first thing he could think of was to recruit this person for help.

However, it was easy to see Ji Ling'er, and the answer given to him by the other party made him feel slightly shocked.

"Not going? Why? Wusheng said eagerly, "His current situation is indeed critical, and I also know that you cultivators have always ignored the mundane affairs of the world, but ......."

"There is no need to say it again," Ji Ling'er smiled slightly, and a dazzling brilliance flowed in her eyes, "I am a person of Buddhist cultivation, although Lin Gongzi has the grace to save lives for everyone in our sect, but there are some things, in the end, what can we do if we say it, please forgive me." ”

Her words were polite, but her attitude was more resolute, and in the blink of an eye, she turned around and disappeared through the corridor.

Judging from the relationship between his junior brother and this South China Sea saintess during this period of time, Wu Sheng thought that he would definitely be able to ask Ji Ling'er to make a move, but he never thought that he would touch a soft nail.

Based on what he saw today, the saint was not ruthless to Lin Yun, although it may not be so genuine love, and it was not a problem to ask her to help here. He didn't dare to delay at the moment, so he turned around at once, and swept towards the place where they lived, thinking on the way that it would be better to invite Wuhua, who was proficient in this way, to come and have a look.

As soon as he returned to the door of the inn, he saw a person with a folding fan in a snow coat, a jade flute on his belt, and a pair of amber-like eyes with three points of smile, seven points of indifference, it was the snow wind yin. He stood in front of the door, and when he saw Wusheng approaching, he immediately greeted him.

"Sir, stay here." He smiled slightly and said, "Mr. and Lin Gongzi must have an extremely close relationship, right?" ”

Wusheng frowned, stood still, recognized that the person in front of him was Xue Fengyin, and the expression on his face paused slightly, and said, "This son, it's funny." I'm an ordinary person, how can I know anyone? ”

Xue Fengyin didn't tear him down, only looked him up and down for a while, and said with a smile: "There's no need to shirk it." The six seals upstairs must also be the handiwork of Mr., right? Since you have such a good ability, why do you have to hide behind the scenes incognito all the time and not come to the stage directly? ”

Wu Shengqiang smiled: "That's weird......"

"It's not weird, it's that Your Excellency is too dishonest." Xue Fengyin's eyes flashed, and he directly interrupted Wusheng's words, and said, "During the competition, I have already discovered that there must be some connection between the two of you, and it has never been interrupted. ”

His suspicious gaze looked around Wusheng from top to bottom and then from bottom to top before continuing: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of connection in two people, but I don't know ...... two of you."

Wusheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "It's just a matter of telling the truth." ”

"Lip-pervasive?" Xue Fengyin smiled slightly, raised the hole flute, and immediately blew out a high-pitched broken sound. At the same time, a monster slowly emerged from the air. It looks a little like the Rui beast Bai Ze, but it also looks like a lion tiger, and it has six eyes on its head, which looks indescribably strange.

Wusheng took half a step back, looked at the monster in front of him, his eyes were a little more vigilant, and said, "Why are you showing me this?" ”