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At the most dangerous moment, Yin Zizhang decided to use his body as bait, using Tianjing Ruyi to secretly calculate a Yuanying monk who was rushing behind him, and at the same time, another Yuanying monk who used the technique of imprisonment in front of him to freeze him in mid-air also attacked.

At this moment, the two Yuan Infant Stage monks put aside their face identities, and unreservedly used all their strength to use their housekeeping skills to deal with Yin Zizhang, a monk in the Yudan period.

The huge thrust pushed aside the crystal shield made of myelin ice in Yin Zizhang's hand, and Yin Zizhang clearly saw that the monk's right arm had turned iron blue, and scales had grown on his arm, and the sharp claws like steel hooks had dug into his heart viciously.

This strange mutation is the most powerful attack method of this monk, called the "Qilin Iron Arm", the whole body spirit is concentrated in one arm, which is enough to move mountains and break peaks, even if three or four real Yuan Infant Stage Monk Dharma Bodies are stacked in one place, they can also pierce with one punch!

The monk spent all his energy on this Qilin Iron Arm, and the confinement technique lost its mana support, and immediately began to completely disintegrate.

However, before he used the Qilin Iron Arm, he had already flown to a distance of less than a zhang from Yin Zizhang, Yin Zizhang was limited in what he could do, and due to the aftermath of the Imprisonment Technique, he was slow to dodge, and saw that the extremely sharp claw tips were about to touch his body.

Yin Zizhang was shocked but not confused, according to the "Xuan Ice Armor" on the "Essence Ice Technique", he mobilized all his mana to conjure up a layer of ice armor two or three inches thick on the surface of his body, plus under the ice armor, there was also a talisman robe that was taken from Xue Tielong, a disciple of Gao Chuan Xiao, in the Demon Fox Cave Mansion of Dianfeng Mountain that day, to resist the opponent's fierce blow head-on.

The sharp claws with a strong wind slammed down on the ice armor at a terrifying speed that was enough to tear through the space, and Yin Zizhang was shocked, only to feel that his internal organs were like being smashed into flesh by a boulder at the same time, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly. The man flew backwards and out.

A slight crack appeared on the ice armor, and the crack gradually extended, and soon the entire ice armor was covered with it. Before Yin Zizhang landed, the ice armor shattered into pieces and completely dissipated.

Yin Zizhang knew that he was in such a situation, and he categorically couldn't resist the opponent's second blow. In a daze, he could only reluctantly move his arm and quickly move the crystal shield made of marrow ice stone back in front of him.

However, the expected second blow did not come, and two terrible screams suddenly came from the field. He felt that Tianjing Ruyi had successfully killed the Yuanying Monk who was dealing with him in the rear for him, but what was the matter with this other scream.

Yin Zizhang tried his best to open his eyes and look at the monk who used the Qilin Iron Arm to attack him, and what caught his eyes was a piece of blood, the monk was actually beaten in two from behind, and the flesh and blood flew in his waist and abdomen, and his death was very tragic!

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind! The person who suddenly attacked him from the rear turned out to be Lin Zhenjin!

If this monk hadn't used all his mana to cast the Qilin Iron Arm. Even if Lin Zhenjin was also a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, it would be impossible for him to succeed in one blow.

Lin Zhenjin shot extremely neatly, even the opponent's Yuan Infant was scattered, and his palm turned over and pressed the monk's head to disperse his divine soul, and easily pinched the Yuan Infant Monk who was stabbed to death by Tianjing Ruyi on the ground, and completely cut the grass and eradicated the roots.

"What do you think?" Lin Zhenjin moved to Yin Zizhang's side in a flash, carefully dragged his body, and asked quickly.

Yin Zizhang was seriously injured, his lips moved, and he fainted without saying a word.

Before plunging into the boundless darkness. What was deeply imprinted in his mind was Lin Zhenjin's anxious and frightened expression and red eyes, not like a majestic Yuan Infant Monk, but like a frightened, desperate and helpless ordinary person...... An ordinary father......

Yin Zizhang felt that he had slept for a long, long time. When I opened my eyes, I saw a cyan homespun tent roof, which was very familiar, but it was definitely not the room of the Jin Baozong or the Sage Sect, and I heard a few low rooster crows in my ears.

Chicken crow?!

Yin Zizhang wanted to turn his head to take a look, but he felt that his body seemed to be no longer his own, and he felt a little difficult even blinking his eyes, so he could only try to turn his eyes to observe the environment around him.

The gray earthen walls, the homespun curtains decorated with broken flowers, the sunlight through the curtains looks a little hazy, and the rough and simple wooden tables and wooden cabinets in the room are very familiar.

Was it his childhood home? No, it should be the courtyard in the Wuguo Palace.

Yin Zizhang slowly remembered what happened before, and vaguely understood that his father should have brought him to this place.

Then he saw Zhu Zhu, she was sitting on the small bench next to the bed, lying on the foot of the bed and napping, the scene was in a trance like what he saw in the middle of the night after he was seriously injured and went out of the Broken Immortal Valley a few years ago.

That day, he felt that Zhu Zhu in the moonlight seemed to be beautiful, and he thought he was dazzled, but now he knew that Zhu Zhu himself was indeed a superb beauty.

There is also a little pig, Yin Zizhang slanted his eyes to the inside of the bed, and sure enough, he saw the little pig sleeping on his pillow in a big way, with his round belly facing the sky, and the four short pig's trotters curled up slightly and softly on the belly, relaxing at will, without half a defense.

If he could move now, he would probably be tempted to reach out and rub its belly, it looked fluffy, soft and warm, and it must be very comfortable to touch.

The room was quiet and silent, only the regular breathing of him, Zhu Zhu, and the little pig, the aroma of grass floating in the air, and the fragrant smell of Zhu Zhu's body mixed with medicinal fragrance, Yin Zizhang felt that the pain in his body seemed to be alleviated a little.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the house, Zhu Zhu didn't sleep too peacefully, when he heard the footsteps, he immediately opened his eyes and woke up, and the little pig also vigilantly kicked his limbs, turned over, climbed over, and quickly crawled over Yin Zizhang's face and squatted beside the bed to wait.

Yin Zizhang, who was trampled on by a pig, was stunned and reacted, so angry that he almost vomited blood, usually just climbed him as a mountain, but even stepped on his face directly while he was injured and couldn't resist!

This stupid pig!

The person who came was Lin Zhenjin, he saw that Yin Zizhang had woken up at a glance, and hurriedly walked to the side of the bed happily and reached out to hold his wrist, a cool breath came from his palm, and soon flowed through Yin Zizhang's body, dispelling some of the pain on his body.

"It's okay." Lin Zhenjin carefully confirmed his son's injury, and he was relieved, and the heart he had been carrying for the past few days finally fell back to its original place.

"Don't talk, just rest for two days! You don't have to worry about anything else. Lin Zhen said.

Yin Zizhang glanced at him quietly, and then moved his gaze to Zhu Zhu.

"You're scared me to death!" Zhu Zhubian said with a flat mouth, thinking that Lin Zhenjin was beside her, she had a lot of things that were inconvenient to say.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sage Sect and her senior brothers and sisters were still on the territory of the Martial Kingdom, she would now want to rush to the Lin manor with the little pig and burn those two uncles and third masters to ashes! (To be continued)

(Zilang Literature)