"Not good!" Yin Zijian reacted instantly: "Splitting Rock Yanzhen!" suddenly slammed his fist into the ground, and when the eight apertures approached Yin Zijian's body, they were shaken by the soul power that came up from the ground and finally shattered, but some of them also pierced into Yin Zijian's body.

As the highest mastery of Yin Jiabao, Yin Zijian still underestimated its power, after all, the name of the martial art can carry the word "Imperial Wilderness", which must be a martial art comprehended from the ancient divine skills.

However, it was only because of this loss that Yin Zijian's arrogance unique to the mad demon realm was wiped out, making him more down-to-earth on the road of cultivation in the future.

Slender wounds suddenly appeared on Yin Zijian's body, blood gushed out of the wounds, and he took a deep breath before he stood firmly, but his sharp and cold gaze was still firmly fixed on Murong Jinwen.

Seeing Yin Zijian's gaze, Murong Jinwen felt an unprecedented aura close to death, and the cold feeling was like a basin of ice water pouring down from the top of his head.

"Boy, there are still some means!" Murong Jinwen forced his composure and sacrificed his sword again: "Eight Styles of Imperial Waste: Cutting the Sky!"

The flying sword in the air once again emitted a dazzling sword light, and the sword light gradually increased, Yin Zijian clenched his fists, and his expression did not change at all.

"Stop!" A coquettish shout made everyone present almost deafening, and at the same time, it also dispersed the sword rays in the air, interrupting Murong Jinwen's magic technique.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that the shout came from a female monk with a silk scarf and bow on her forehead, this person was Xiao Chun, and the pressure of a monk in the Void Underworld was close to suffocation.

Xiaochun then arched his hand to Ling Xiaoyun and the others: "In the Lower Sword Immortal City, Xiaochun of the Yanyu Family, no matter what grievances you have between your fellow sects, Senior Brother Zijian is now my teammate, so you can kill him if you want to." ”

"But," Xiao Chun's tone suddenly became sharp and cold, "you want to kill him, unless you kill me first!"

The coercion of the Void Netherworld cultivator in the words increased a little more, enveloping everyone present, and at this time, Ling Xiaoyun and the others discovered that there were actually Void Netherworld cultivators like Xiaochun who came with Yin Zijian, not only in addition to Xiaochun, but also Ruofeng, and the other Ruoqing were also Spiritual Void Realm cultivators.

It turned out that when Ling Xiaoyun and the others were dealing with the Demon Bull Warriors, they saw Yin Zijian bring some people over, and they didn't pay much attention, after all, in their opinion, what could be with Yin Zijian was nothing more than some foundation building disciples or loose cultivators who did not enter the stream.

This is often a human weakness, and when you ignore a person, you also ignore the things around you, and yet these things can often be fatal.

Ling Xiaoyun took a step forward and arched his hand and said: "Forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know that my predecessors are here, Yin Zijian teased my fellow disciples and almost killed them, so I still hope that my uncle will be Mingjian." ”

"Oh, then may I ask, did he let his fellow disciples die?" Xiao Chun said coldly.

"This ......" Ling Xiaoyun was speechless.

"Besides, even if he kills his fellow sect with his own hands, isn't there still a door rule? Isn't there still a patriarch and a law enforcement elder in Yin Jiabao? When will it be your junior's turn to make your own decisions? Yin Jiabao will be in charge of your generation in the future, if you do this, I'm afraid that Yin Jiabao will not be far from disbanding!" Xiao Chun's words surprised all the monks present in Yin Jiabao.

If Yin Zijian has any mistakes, he should also deal with them according to the door rules, if a sect has no door rules, it will inevitably be chaotic, what kind of development can we talk about?

"Okay, for the sake of Uncle Shi today, I will go back to the sect to report this matter after the next day, when Uncle Shi is free, please come to Yinjiabao, and the Yanyu family and Yinjiabao are also world friends. Although Ling Xiaoyun was unwilling to let Yin Zijian go, Xiaochun, who had the space in the underworld, could only swallow his anger here.

"Okay, then let's say goodbye! Senior Brother Zijian, let's go!" Xiao Chun didn't bother much, beckoned to Yin Zijian and the others, and prepared to leave.

Ling Xiaoyun and the others saw that they were actually heading in the direction of the Hero's Tomb, and quickly reacted: "Uncle Shi, please stay! Uncle Shi wants to enter the Hero's Tomb?"

"What, where are we going has anything to do with you?" Since Yin Zijian was ridiculed by Ling Xiaoyun as soon as he arrived here, Xiaochun always felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart, why she felt this way, she herself didn't know, so when she heard Ling Xiaoyun's question, Xiaochun didn't give Ling Xiaoyun any good look.

"If Uncle Shi wants to go to the Hero's Tomb, I implore Uncle Shi to bring a few of us, how about writing off today's matter?" After speaking, he kept glancing at Yin Zijian.

Xiao Chun couldn't help but look at Yin Zijian, after all, Yin Jiabao has ten Spirit Void Cultivators here at the moment, no matter how bad it is, at least he can help clean up some small spirits, and he has no obligation to protect them.

Who knew that Yin Zijian actually laughed: "Does Uncle Ling mean that today's incident can be written off?"

Ling Xiaoyun reluctantly smiled, "Yes." ”

But Yin Zijian's next words made Ling Xiaoyun so angry that he vomited blood: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to understand today's matter, as long as I, Yin Zijian, still have a breath here, and the people who have insulted and hurt me, I will double the reward, so if you don't mention the write-off, the trip to the hero's grave depends on Uncle Xiaochun's intentions." ”

Ling Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and looked at Yin Zijian, but instantly smiled and turned his gaze to Xiao Chun, Xiao Chun said lightly: "I'm really embarrassed, the trip to the hero's grave is very dangerous, please take care of yourself." ”

As soon as the words came out, Ling Xiaoyun was secretly surprised that a dignified Void Underworld monk could actually obey Yin Zijian's wishes, which really made him unpredictable.

In fact, he was not the only one who couldn't figure it out, but also Ruo Feng, he felt that his junior sister had always done her own thing, and had never given in to anyone, including himself, but at this time, he rejected the team of ten Spirit Void Cultivators for the sake of a nine-fold minor cultivator who had built a foundation, which was really unbelievable.

After saying that, Xiaochun took Yin Zijian and the others and turned to leave, leaving Ling Xiaoyun who gritted his teeth and sighed.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of the Yanyu family?" Murong Jinwen had obviously just recovered from the shock just now.

"The Yanyu family of Sword Immortal City is a world friend with our Yin Jiabao, of course, it is not something that our Yin Jiabao can afford to provoke, let's go. "Lingxiao Cloud Road.

After Xiaochun's team walked a few hundred steps, Xiaochun took out two pills and handed them to Yin Zijian: "Your injury is not a big deal, right? ”

"Thank you, no need, I have the elixir here. After speaking, Yin Zijian took out an elixir and put it in his mouth, then took out another one and put it in his palm, slowly melted it with the soul power of his palm, and then applied it to various wounds.

After about half a column of incense, I saw that Yin Zijian's face slowly turned from pale to ruddy, and the wound gradually scabbed, and finally fell off directly.

Seeing this, except for Ma Jin and a few others who had seen Yin Zijian's various methods, several people from the Yanyu family, including Ruofeng and Xiaochun, widened their eyes, they didn't expect that there were such magical pills in the world, and they didn't expect these pills to appear in the hands of a foundation building cultivator.

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