In the face of the strength of the Red Flame Insect, the Martial Saint did not panic, and with a slight lift and press of his right hand, a rushing river seemed to appear behind him, rushing towards the Red Flame Insect!

"That's Tang Shiyu, the master of the Martial Pavilion!" the old man exclaimed on the side.

"Tang Shiyu Pavilion Master, no wonder I looked at his back so familiar just now!" Ling Yi whispered.

As the river flowed, after colliding with the fireball, there was a huge roar, which was more shocking than what had just come out of the Great Rift Valley!

"Withdraw, retreat!" Ling Yi grabbed the old man who was still in shock, and quickly retreated.

"What's the matter?" asked the old man who was being caught, and when he looked back at the sky, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

I saw countless fireballs in the air constantly flying around, the fireball was extremely fast, and the two of them were only a few feet away when they heard bursts of explosions behind them, and the ground under their feet was trembling.

The old man who saw the situation clearly didn't need to let Ling Yi drag him away, he cursed as he ran: "This abominable Red Flame Worm actually suddenly used the 'Meteor Fire Rain', fortunately you ran fast, otherwise we would have to explain over there!"

This time, the two of them didn't dare to be careless, and directly withdrew to the edge of Lushan City, it will be really dangerous for a while, and many strong people here will definitely take action, which can reduce the damage they receive.

There was still a roar behind him, "Look at the Tang Pavilion Lord's 'for the next sea'!"

Ling Yi heard the person next to him talking, stood up, looked back, and was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

There was still a big river just behind the Tang Pavilion Lord, and this matter suddenly turned into an ocean, boundless, with huge waves undulating, already covering the blood-red sky formed by the power of the Red Flame Worm. Ling Yi had never seen the sea, but he was deeply shocked by the Tang Pavilion Lord's "Becoming the Sea for the Sake of Xia", perhaps, the real sea was not as powerful as the Tang Pavilion Lord's skills.

Small and powerless, this is the only feeling that the Tang Pavilion master's skill gives to Ling Yi, in front of "for the next sea", everything is a mayfly ant after all!

The giant romance to the red flame insect, water and fire are intolerable, and it is suppressed by the skills of the Tang Pavilion Lord, and it is already a little restless.

Next, Ling Yi thought that with the strength and skills of the Tang Pavilion Lord, victory was already a sure fact. Who knew that the Red Flame Worm exerted its strength again, this time it was different from just now, the power and spirit of the Flame Worm just now were experienced with the senses, and it could be seen where it came from? At this time, it was different, the power that the Red Flame Worm agitated again made people feel restless from the depths of their hearts, as if a fire was burning out of their own bodies.

More panicked people continued to retreat into the city, stumbling, and many were injured in the evacuation.

"Uncle, what kind of skill is this Red Flame Worm going to launch?" Ling Yi asked the old man.

The old man shook his head and said that he didn't know, but replied: "This should be the natural skill of the holy beast, and I don't know what skill this red flame insect will launch?"

As the power of the Red Flame Insect continued to increase, the situation in the sky that was slightly controlled by the Tang Pavilion Lord changed again, and at least half of the sky returned to blood red and dry heat.

Suddenly, a scorching sun appeared in the sky, full of blood red, and the sea was full of golden waves, like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spraying out, and the heat was unbearable.

No one knew what the name of this skill of Chiyan Impact was, but it had already suppressed the Tang Pavilion Lord's attack, and there was still the momentum of counter-killing.

Ling Yi looked at the Red Flame Worm in the sky that had turned into the Scorching Sun, and gave its skill a name: Scorching Sun True Body!

Its attack was even sharper than just now, and Ling Yi was afraid that the Tang Pavilion Lord would be defeated for a while, so no one in the entire Lushan City would be able to suppress it.

"Good is like water. Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao. Dwelling in a good place, a good heart, a good heart, a good word, a good word, a good governance, a good work, and a good time. The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially. ”

The Tang Pavilion Lord in the sky kept chanting this ancient text in his mouth, and the momentum changed earth-shaking with the recitation of the ancient text, from rushing to undercurrent, from Juanjuan stream to the big waves, from majestic momentum to moisturizing things silently!

Everything was calm again, but the true intention of the good water hit the scorching sun of the red flame worm. Without too many moves, the Tang Pavilion Lord swept his sleeves slightly, and broke the scorching sun true body of the Red Flame Worm and restored its body.

Frightened, helpless, and trembling accompanied by the restlessness of the Red Flame Worm, seeing that the Tang Pavilion Lord still wanted to make a move, as soon as he turned around, the Red Flame Worm flew into the bottom of the Great Rift Valley.

Without the feeling of blazing heat, the heaven and earth are full of moisture and vitality, and the withered trees and flowers that were just roasted by the red flame insects are slowly recovering their green in the true intention of the Tang Pavilion Lord's kindness like water, and the breeze is blowing, and it is full of vitality!

Seeing that everything had recovered, the Tang Pavilion Lord did not pursue the Red Flame Worm, but reflexively flew back to Lushan City.

After watching the battle today, Ling Yi felt very deeply, not to mention that the Tang Pavilion Lord's goodness was like water, just his Fa was enough for Ling Yi to feel for a long time.

In the next three days, although the Chain Bridge of the Great Rift Valley had been opened to traffic, no one dared to pass through it, recalling the battle between the Tang Pavilion Lord and the Red Flame Worm, this Great Rift Valley was even more fearful. In the past, it was said that the Great Rift Valley was dangerous, bottomless, and there were countless demon beasts, but that was all legends, and now everyone has seen the strength of the demon beasts in the Great Rift Valley, not to mention peers, even in Lushan City, people are panicking.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Ling Yi, who had been delayed here for too long, was the first to set foot on the chain bridge leading from the Jingzhou Rift Valley to Yizhou.

Walking on it, it was still the same as the first time, the cross wind was raging, and looking down from above, it was still dark and dark, and ghostly. Not daring to look more, Ling Yi quickened his pace and quickly passed through the Chain Bridge, without delay, and spent eight days returning to Shenwu City.

Stepping into Shenwu City, because the light curtain is no longer open every year, for so many years, the economy of Shenwu City has been seriously affected, walking on the streets, except for local residents, there is rarely a trace of outsiders.

"The depression of this Shenwu City is still a little inseparable from himself!" Ling Yi thought to himself, find a restaurant, buy some necessary ingredients, and I don't know when I will be able to go down the mountain this time, it is right to prepare a little more things.

Since Ling Yi entered the range of Shenwu Mountain, the thunderclouds on the mountain had reconverged, condensed above his head, and roared a few times from time to time.

Looking up at the thunderclouds, Ling Yi smiled slightly: "Old friend, I'm back again!"

"Boom, boom!" There was a burst of lightning and thunder, as if welcoming Ling Yi home, and he was very happy.

On the way up the mountain, Ling Yi is naturally familiar, stepping on a thousand zhang position, Ling Yi stretched out his right hand and gently touched the light curtain, softly, with a little force, his right hand has already passed through the light curtain, and then the whole body has also penetrated it!

Stepping on the familiar path and passing through the familiar woods, Ling Yi soon had reached the 1,300-zhang Smoke Cloud Pavilion.

The roar of the waterfall here, still so elegant and serene, stepping on the Shuanghong Bridge, touching the stone railing on the bridge with his hand, looking at the reflection in the water, Ling Yi's body and mind have recovered their tranquility, the only difference is that my sister did not come back together.

Walking into the Yuzhou Pavilion, there is no change here, and the chessboard carved in stone is the last chess game that my sister and my uncle did not finish.

Came to the Yanyun Pavilion again, gently pushed the door in, it was still as clean and tidy as ever, although no one lived in it for so many years, but the appearance has not changed at all.

There was no figure of Uncle Shi around, and Ling Yi was about to go up the mountain to look for Uncle Shi, but when he got out of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, he found that Uncle Shi was already sitting in front of the chessboard in the Yuzhou Pavilion, with a sunspot in his hand, and motioned for Ling Yi to go over and sit down.

Ling Yi came to the chessboard, first bowed, and said to the living slave: "Uncle Shi, Ling Yi is back!"

"It's good to come back!" Sheng Nu nodded slightly, reached out and touched Ling Yi's head, and said: "I have grown a little taller, but my cultivation is too slow to grow!

"Eh, okay!" Originally, Ling Yi had something to say, and when he heard that his uncle wanted to play chess with him, he hurriedly went to the opposite side, held the white son in his right hand, carefully observed the chessboard for a while, and thought about it for a while.

The old and the young were silently speechless, each thinking about the chess game, which lasted from the afternoon to the middle of the night, and finally ended in the failure of Lingyi.

"Playing chess with you is not as interesting as playing with Zhu Qi, you are too stupid!" Shengnu reached out and took back the chess pieces one by one, restoring the chess game to the way it was at the beginning.

"Uncle Shi, has my sister come back?" Ling Yi knew that his sister had not returned, but he still asked under the hope that maybe Uncle Shi would tell him that his sister had returned!

Shengnu shook his head and said, "She hasn't come back, she's still in the East China Sea!"

"Donghai?" Ling Yi then asked, "Does Uncle Shi know her specific situation? Where is she? I want to go to her!"

"She's in the East China Sea, you don't have to look for her, she'll be back by then!" replied the slave.

"Then do you know how my sister is doing?" Ling Yi looked at the slave expectantly.

"She's not good, it's okay to say it's not good!" said the slave in a deep voice.

"What do you mean, is something happening to my sister?" Ling Yi asked nervously.

"She has encountered some difficulties, but she has resolved them herself, and now she has not come back because she still has her own opportunity, she will naturally come back when the time comes, don't worry, at least her life is not in danger!" explained to Ling Yi.

"Oh!" Ling Yi's mood was a little low.

Looking at Ling Yi's appearance, Shengnu said, "Let's not talk about your sister first, now let's talk about yourself first!"

"Say me?" Ling Yi heard his uncle mention himself and was about to tell him about his experience, but before he could speak, he was stopped by the slave.

Shengnu said: "I know your situation, no need to introduce, let me ask you a few questions!"

"Okay, Uncle Shi, excuse me!" Ling Yi sat upright, waiting for Uncle Shi to ask.

"Don't be too restrained, this is not like you, didn't you call me an old man before?

"Uncle Shi, how dare I call you an old man!" After not seeing Uncle Shi for a few years, Ling Yi was still a little nervous and restrained in his heart, but now that Shengnu said this, it made him relax a lot, and said, "Uncle Shi, what do you want to ask me?"

The raw slave asked, "Tell me about your body first!"