West Coast, a sensation!

There is the head of a monk in the infancy stage, which is hung at the top of the gate of the city wall, even if it is only a head, but it is still overwhelming, bringing a great sense of oppression to every monk who enters and exits the city gate.

A primordial baby, killed!

Moreover, after death, even the corpse was spared, and the head was hung on the city wall and humiliated!

However, that's not the most incredible......

"Have you heard, that Yang Lilin's daughter? The flower fairy has been tracked down by the Yin-Yang Gate through the secret method, and has been caught, and is parading the streets!"

"Really?!"

Many of the monks who had not yet received the news looked at each other and gasped.

They remember it well. A few months ago, Yang Lilin and Flower Fairy, the father and daughter, were fine, and they also held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, which was very lively, but how could it be ...... in a blink of an eye

Many people tacitly offended the Yin-Yang Gate, and the end was so miserable......

In the past, the invincible Yuanying powerhouse was killed and fell, his head hung on the city wall, and his daughter did not escape.

"Recently, the West Coast has not been peaceful, and there are always some people who are ready to move, and the Yinyangmen is killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys......"

Although everyone sighed in their hearts, they did not sympathize with Yang Lilin's father and daughter, not even a trace of pity, this is the case in the cultivation realm, human nature is indifferent, the world is hot and cold, especially in this environmental circle in Xiazhou, even more so.

Immediately, many monks rushed towards the city, and it was not a big deal to see the excitement.

They also took a look at it with their own eyes, the genius of the Flower Sea Sect in the past, the dignified Flower Fairy. What is the picture of being imprisoned and paraded through the streets......

"Anger the Yin and Yang Gate, that's the end!"

On the street, a group of disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect and several elders were all riding demon beast blood horses and carrying a prisoner cart slowly.

In the prison van, a woman with four chains was being held.

At the end of the four chains are nails, and the chains are not ordinary chains, and the nails are not ordinary nails, they are all made for monks.

Especially that nail......

The people who saw it all broke out in a cold sweat behind their backs, and it hurt just to look at it!

I saw that the four nails were nailed into the woman's hands and feet, deep into the bone marrow, although there was no blood. But it gives people an extremely penetrating feeling......

"That's the Blood Soul Nail, I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Gate actually has this kind of thing......"

"The Blood Soul Nail, the person who is nailed, suffers from severe pain all the time, and the pain nerves may collapse at any time, and they are tortured to death. ”

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, this pain was beyond the limit that the monk could bear.

How painful is it?

To give a very simple example, when a person puts a thin-pointed toothpick in the nail between the fingernails of the toe, then aims at the wall and kicks it hard......

And the Blood Soul Nail is a thousand times more painful!

"Flower fairy, it's so miserable......"

This woman is the genius of the Flower Fairy, Yang Huawu, and the Flower Sea Sect!

At this moment, Yang Huawu has long lost her original beauty, her former green silk hair is now messy, with her head down and her eyes closed, as if the whole person is a walking corpse, leaving only a soulless body.

Through her hair, she looked at the crowd numbly and confusedly.

Looking at those people, with exclamations and jealousy, as well as a little banter and other emotions on their faces.

Yang Huawu has been captured by the Yin-Yang Sect for several days, and the people of the Flower Sea Sect have not appeared for a long time, not even a little movement, and countless people have tacitly understood that the Flower Sea Sect has given up on the Flower Fairy......

"The Flower Sea Sect is really bad, even the chief disciple of his own sect has been tortured like this by the Yin Yang Sect, and he doesn't even dare to say a word......"

"Whisper, you don't want to die?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the Yin-Yang Gate is not something anyone can provoke, don't be careless, you will die inexplicably......"

The monks were silent, and they did not laugh at the shrinking turtle behavior of the Huahai Sect.

It's no wonder that in today's world. How many people dare to go against the Yin and Yang Gate?

No one noticed that in the midst of the inconspicuous crowd there was a man with a disheveled head, who was sloppy, disheveled, and in tatters.

"Where did the dead beggar come from. It stinks to death!" a female cultivator covered her nose with a disgusted face.

There are also beggars in the cultivation realm, but they are rare, many people who go mad, many people who have lost their cultivation, and finally they are all on the streets.

"Damn, that's bad luck!"

"Stinky food, get out of the way!" the male monks next to him scolded.

There was even a middle-aged man who raised his foot and wanted to kick the man, but in the next second, everyone around him didn't dare to speak......

"Click......" There was a muffled sound.

I saw that the beggar-like man, without even looking at it, casually grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, like killing a chicken, and easily twisted it!

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped and retreated in frenzy, away from the beggar, for fear of suffering from the fish in the pond, especially the scolding monks before.

The middle-aged man who died was a powerhouse on the first floor of Jindan!

The dignified Jin Dan, under the hands of that beggar, died so quickly and so simply, everyone didn't even react, the middle-aged man had already broken his neck!

That beggar is none other than Lin Yi.

Yang ...... Flower...... ...... turnip"

From beginning to end, Lin Yi kept staring at the flower fairy, muttering to himself in a delirious manner, and his pupils dilated countless times.

He remembered a lot of things.

That stunningly beautiful face, which had brought him a shocking and stunning fairy-like blush, the perfect body, the perfection that could not find a single flaw, and the blush that left a trace of residual mildness on the sheets......

The one kisses himself frantically, the one slaps himself hard. The strong woman who sobbed aggrieved and held back her tears......

"How...... How can this be......"

Lin Yi's heart has collapsed to a certain extent, and he was on the verge of going mad, but he almost died violently at this moment!

His Dao heart was already shattered.

"It's me...... It's me who hurt her......"

"It's me!!!!"

Lin Yi grabbed his hair desperately, laughing wildly from time to time. Sometimes crying and crying, the appearance of madness attracted many people around to cast sideways glances.

His tears couldn't stop flowing down, and there was no trace of the calm and indifference of the past.

This monk who has practiced for more than 700 years has experienced countless times on the verge of life and death, and Lin Yi who has been crawling in the ghost gate. I can't stop crying at the moment.

Crying in the cold winter, crying under the dark clouds, crying on the side of the street.

Throwing away all grace, he wept bitterly in embarrassment.

Thundered!

A tremor that no one could hear except Lin Yi himself exploded like thunder in his ears.

Click......

Countless subtle cracks. In the bones, it spreads in the flesh, and the true qi in the body leaks out like it has found an outlet for air leakage......

11 floors of foundation...... 10 floors of foundation...... 9th Floor......

Eight floors of foundation...... 6th Floor...... Then it fell to the third floor of the foundation......

Nine layers of the gas refining period...... 8th Floor......

At the same time, Lin Yi's original black and blue hair was now visible to the naked eye. Violently changing, withering and withering, hair cells are completely lifeless, and gray hair is gray.

Lin Yi's face is still the color of youth.

It's just that his white hair raises the whole person's sense of age countless times. Incredible vicissitudes.

Click...... Click......

Until the end, the cultivation in Lin Yi's body was completely lost, and a trace of true qi no longer existed, and there was no trace of the slightest fluctuation of true qi in his body.

Now, he has been completely reduced to a wasted person!

All the efforts of such a long time have been in vain, and Lin Yi is no longer a monk. It's just an ordinary person who doesn't have any mana.

"I hurt her...... It's ...... me."

Lin Yi's eyes were dim, and he muttered in a delirious voice, no one knew how much pain and despair he had experienced in the past few months.

"Hahaha......"

In vain, Lin Yi laughed inexplicably, and then staggered away from the crowd.

Perhaps, from this moment on, he is no longer Lin Yi, but a madman, wandering, real, street beggar......

......

"Master!master!!"

In the jade pendant space, when she saw the wine and wine in the outside world, she cried bitterly, and she begged bitterly, "Please, let me out." His cultivation is now in ruins, it's too dangerous, I'm going to protect and accompany him!!"

"No!" the little girl in white shook her head firmly.

"Why? Don't you see that the master has gone mad?!"

The little girl in white sighed lightly and said meaningfully: "None of us can help him, only he can help him, whether he can withstand this catastrophe can only depend on his own creation...... "Tang Pingming (16975858), hello, thank you for supporting the genuine, in order to facilitate the next reading, you can search and pay attention to "Black Rock Reading" in WeChat, and there are a large number of rock coins for free!