"Go. Red Flame snorted softly, and thousands of pale red spell marks appeared next to his slender ten fingers, flying along the mana silk thread towards the ice coffin, and after touching the ice coffin, it instantly turned into pieces.

When the first spell mark touched the ice coffin, the blue prohibitions that had been melted into the ice coffin appeared, canceling out the pale red spell seals. The blue ban is starting to fade, but it's a bit slow.

Things have developed to this point, Lin Yun didn't know that Chiyan was helping him rescue Jian Er, he saw that the ban was fading very slowly, and couldn't help but whisper: "It's hard to move an inch......"

Having said that, in fact, Lin Yun was still convinced by Chi Yan, not to mention anything else, just looking at those countless spell marks, even if he tried his best, it was difficult for him to summon one-tenth of Chi Yan's hand, and Chi Yan still looked like an understatement.

"Huh?" Hearing this, Red Flame Sword raised his eyebrows, and then he sneered disdainfully and didn't speak again.

This person is definitely something I can deal with, Lin Yun thought. In his heart, the danger of the Red Flame has become higher and higher, even surpassing the Red Flame Old Man who stood at the top of the continent and was at the peak of God Refining.

The prohibition is composed of countless spell mark lines, and when combined, they are basically extremely sophisticated, and after thousands of improvements by the previous generation of monks, there is no flaw to be found at all.

In order to break the ban, most monks will choose to forcibly break it with the great mana that surpasses the ban, although this can save time and mana, but it will alarm the person who placed the ban, and it is helpless to encounter a situation like Kenji.

And some people are able to rely on the principle of spell marks and spell marks canceling each other to slowly melt the ban, in order to achieve the purpose of not alarming the owner of the ban, this method is not only extremely consuming mana and time, but also has extremely high requirements for the original god, and people who are not careful can not do it.

Lin Yun has always felt that except for Zhou Tian Monk, except for Mo Zixun, no one else can do this. I didn't expect that Red Flame could do it now, and it didn't seem like he had done his best.

After observing for a while, Lin Yun couldn't help but control the Yuan Shen to get close to the ice coffin, carefully feeling the changes in the prohibition on the ice coffin, but in less than a few snaps of his fingers, he just felt a splitting headache, it seemed that with the strength of his Yuan Shen, it was far from enough to completely understand the changes in the entire prohibition.

Before you know it, an hour has passed quietly.

During this hour, except for the regular rhythm of the ten fingers, the whole person had no other movements.

Thanks to Chi Yan's efforts, the prohibition on the ice coffin had subsided ninety percent, and even if the remaining one was forcibly broken with mana, it would be difficult to cause much damage to the second sword in it. But even so, Red Flame still didn't stop what he was doing, he was a typical perfectionist and didn't want to do anything anticlimactic.

"That's it. After another cup of tea, Chi Yan secretly said in his heart, and with a wave of his hands to both sides, ten mana threads turned invisible. Although he was close to Zhou Tian's peak, he still felt a wave of weakness, which was obviously a symptom of excessive mana consumption.

After the ice coffin lost its prohibition and spell seal, it no longer belonged to the category of magic weapons, and was no different from ordinary ice coffins. The weather in Yanchi City was very hot, and the ban had just been broken, and the ice coffin began to melt.

Chi Yan looked a little excited, waved his hand to Lin Yun and said, "Take your dog's legs and go quickly, next time we meet, don't come to Yan Chi Country in the future, next time we meet, I am bound to kill you." After speaking, he rubbed his fingers and dispersed the pink flame at Lin Yun's throat.

"Good. Lin Yun nodded, at this time there were already ten thousand question marks in his heart, why did this Chiyan help him?

After lifting the unconscious Jian Er up from the ice coffin, Lin Yun turned his back to Chiyan and asked, "Why are you helping me?"

In Lin Yun's opinion, the only possibility was for Xiao Luo to threaten his life and force Chiyan to help Lin Yun.

But when you think about it, this possibility is basically self-defeating. Thinking that Xiao Luo should have been at the helm of the Zoroastrian Sect for the past few days, it was impossible to know how far Lin Yun had not left Yanchi City, and it was impossible for her to know Lin Yun's situation at this time.

There was a faint tiredness between Chi Yan's eyebrows, and after hearing this question, he replied without thinking, "Because of one person." ”

Sure enough, Lin Yun decided in his heart that the person Chiyan was referring to was Xiao Luo, and he was no longer entangled at the moment, and dragged Jian Er and Sima Yang with both hands, sweeping towards the distance, he wanted to quickly take Sima Yang and Jian Er to leave this place of right and wrong, the sooner the better.

The dark and deep pupils stared at Lin Yun's back as he hurriedly left, a trace of sadness appeared on Chi Yan's face, and when the back disappeared at the end of the horizon, he lowered his head, looked at his clean and broad palm, and let out a long sigh.

People live in this world, there are many things that they can't help themselves, Chiyan feels like a canoe sailing on the sea in a storm, walking on thin ice every day, and even the seven emotions and six desires must be restrained.

"Sister, I'm sorry......" Chi Yan muttered to himself, and after losing his mind for a while, his face changed from confusion to determination, and then he stood up, turned into a rainbow shadow, and swept in the direction of the Zoroastrian helm.

......

"Hmm......" The person who woke up first was not Jian Er, but Sima Yang, who had lost his mana, and he shouted softly: "Lin Yun?"

"Hmm. Lin Yun gently put Jian Er on the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground to rest. Since Chi Yan didn't kill him just now, he shouldn't chase him again.

Sima Yang sat up, patted the soil on his robe, smoothed out his scattered sideburns, and then stood up. But as soon as he got up, he stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground again.

"Hehe......" Sima Yang smiled bitterly, stabilized his body, walked back and forth twice, and moved his sore and aching body, but his steps seemed very vain, and it seemed that his foundation was indeed ruined. Now even some cultivators of the first and second levels of Qi cultivation can easily defeat him.

Seeing Sima Yang grinning because of the pain, Lin Yun hurriedly got up and stepped forward, put his hand on the former's wrist, and used a trace of mana to relieve the pain.

"You ......" Lin Yun hesitated for a while, but he didn't speak after all, at this time he really didn't know what to say to comfort Sima Yang.

Sima Yang shook his head, reached out and pushed Lin Yun's hand away, and after taking two steps back, he smiled bitterly at Lin Yun: "You shouldn't have brought me out......

"Ugh. At this moment, Jian Er woke up in time, jumped up from the ground, shook his head and looked around, and then scratched his head and asked with a confused face, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "It's not much, I rescued you, remember to go back and invite me for a drink." ”

Jian Er looked incredulous, his hands made a gesture of contempt, tightened, he summoned a water bladder from the storage stone, poured a few mouthfuls of cold water into his mouth with joy, wiped his mouth, and said, "No matter what, the formation is finally in hand, and now we should go to Lin Yinguo." ”

"No," Lin Yun shook his head and raised his hand to point at Sima Yang, "I think we should send him to the Mo family first." ”

"Huh?" Jian Er grew his mouth, he felt that he couldn't understand Lin Yun more and more, the latter was originally an evil young master, and he did a lot of bad things, but now how did he become a warm-hearted again?

Lin Yun pursed his lips, feeling a burst of comfort all over his body, if Bing'er knew about this, would she praise it?

Observing Lin Yun's resolute expression, Jian Er shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's good that you're happy." With that, he put the water bladder to his mouth and gulped down the water.

Lin Yun and Jian Er or Three decided Sima Yang's whereabouts, Sima Yang stubbornly straightened his chest, and sneered: "Don't even think about it, I won't go anywhere." ”

Sima Yang has always been a paranoid person, and he will not listen to anyone's persuasion when he decides. It was precisely because of this that Sima Yan asked Lin Yun and Jian Er to forcibly take him out of Yanchi City.

Lin Yun touched his chin and persuaded quite wittily: "Then how can you do it, your father ordered you a family affair before he died, you have to go back to the Mo family with me to get married, I said that I have agreed with the master." If you don't come with me, I'll have a hard time doing it. ”

After Sima Yang, who had a resolute attitude and did not eat oil and salt, heard this, a trace of expectation really appeared on his painful face, he coughed lightly, put his head close to Lin Yun, and his old face was slightly red: "Married? Who is it Mo Bing'er, the Mo family's young lady?"

"Poof-" Kenji, who was drinking water, didn't hold back his laughter, and squirted out all the water in his mouth with a pop, and then he choked on the water and coughed violently.

"Hehe," Lin Yun rolled his eyes and stepped forward to pat Sima Yang's shoulder, "You'll know when you get to the Mo family." He deliberately bought a pass, for fear that Sima Yang would not eat this set.

As long as Sima Yang is deceived into going to the Mo family, the rest of the matter will not be up to him, and I am afraid that Elder Bing Xun will "do it single-handedly".

Hearing Lin Yun's ambiguous answer, Sima Yang's fantasy still did not stop, he felt that his weak shoulders were full of strength again, if he could marry a beauty like Mo Bing'er, what if he lost his mana, anyway, there would be a day when he would come back from cultivation.

"Brother Sima, what do you think?" Lin Yun struck while the iron was hot, constantly teasing Sima Yang's wavering heart.

"Yes. Sima Yang, who was addicted to fantasy, blurted out, and then explained with a slightly red face: "No, no, I mean, I can think about it." ”

Jian Er gave Lin Yun two thumbs up, and said with his mouth: It's done.

Lin Yun nodded without a trace, and said to Sima Yang: "Then Brother Sima, let's send you to the Mo family." ”

At this time, Sima Yang shook his head and replied quite politely: "No need, I'll just go by myself." I heard that you still have something to do, it seems to be related to Mo Bing'er's injury, right? I think you better hurry up, otherwise it will be bad if you delay your marriage because of your injury. ”