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After leaving the Valley of Nothingness, Lin Yi and Jiang Cao'er rested for a long time. Because they were both going in the direction of the Chiming Palace, they walked together.

Occasionally, there will be other monks on the way, and there is no "jiāo" set, so they are in a hurry. Because they had rescued Jiang Cao'er, the three brothers had a good impression of Lin Yi. After hurrying, the five of them talked and laughed, and they got along quite well.

"Yu" Hengzong is a little immortal "mén", this trip to the Xuantian Realm, in addition to the two predecessors of the foundation building period, the rest are more than ten Qi cultivation disciples. In the Valley of Nothingness, when they got together, there were originally six people, but two died accidentally. Now, it is a blessing that the four of them can walk side by side in the Yutian Realm and take care of each other! How did the two people suffer from the same 'Mén', and who are the remaining corpses in front of the mountain 'dong', even Jiang Cao'er is silent about this.

A day later, when the five of them were resting, Jiang Cao'er sat in a circle with her fellow brother "mén" and breathed pranayama. Lin Yi was a few zhang away and kept a corner alone, closing his eyes and recuperating. However, his four-elephant flag was not sacrificed.

Six days later, on a hillside ahead, several long-collapsed houses caused the five to stop. Lin Yiyi "yu" continued to move forward, but saw the eager eyes of the few "lu" of the resignation, so he had to stand at the bottom of the hill and look up.

"Behind every ruin, there may be treasures! I wonder which monk of the 'Mén' sect is looking for the figure on it?" Jiang Cao'er said on the side, not forgetting to signal to Lin Yi. A few figures appeared on the hillside, and they also noticed the movement below.

"What Senior Sister said is very true, how about you and I go uphill to take a look?" Ci Xiu turned around and greeted Lin Yi, but the latter frowned.

Before Lin could speak, Ci Xiu also felt that something was wrong, and then, several people were all gods. I saw that the people on the slope had already walked down slowly, and it was actually a middle-aged monk in front, followed by two old men, all three of whom were dressed in dark black robes.

There is no doubt about the powerful qi on the body of the comer, and as the other party's footsteps approach, the palpitating power becomes more and more difficult to resist!

At this time, the resignation was already regretting that it was too late! I didn't dare to leave, and I wanted to ask Brother Lin for countermeasures, but I saw that his eyebrows were also locked, and his face was bitter. He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, bowed down and said, "I've seen a few seniors!"

Seeing the opportunity, Tang Zai, Guan Ping and Jiang Cao'er also saluted the people on the slope, and took a few steps back to the side with interest.

"Hehe! These juniors of the 'Yu' Heng Sect are also smart!" the middle-aged monk who spoke was the leader. It has three locks of blue hair under his chin, lined with a gentle smile on his fair face, and looks very easy-going. He glanced at the handsome Jiang Cao'er, nodded slightly, and said with a little regret, "The cultivation is too low, it's a pity!" The two old men behind him, Xu thought of something, and changed their eyes to each other silently.

"This kid, you are obviously a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, why do you want to hide your identity?" These people were not far from the resignation group in a blink of an eye, but the middle-aged monk suddenly stopped and asked out loud.

Ci Xiu and the others were sleepy, but they didn't dare to raise their heads. Lin Yi was also stunned, and the corners of his eyes lifted slightly. Glimpsing that the other party was looking over with a playful smile, he hurriedly replied carefully, "The waist card is in the way, so it was put away by the juniors, and there is no other intention!"

"Hehe, that purple gourd is not in the way!" said the middle-aged monk with a mocking voice, very casually. Behind him, an old man with crane hair echoed intentionally or unintentionally, "Well, the young sect master's vision is not bad, the formation embedded in this purple gold gourd is quite good, it should be done by a master!"

"Oh! I didn't see it!" the middle-aged monk smiled, and he raised his hand and grabbed the gourd from Lin Yi's waist.

Lin Yiwu stood still, not daring to disobey. It's just that his back is already sweaty.

The middle-aged monk took the purple gold gourd in his hand and played with it for a while, nodded and said, "Elder Da'méng' is really like a torch, the little mustard seed formation in this gourd seems to be simple, but the technique is extremely skillful and old!" As he spoke, he raised his head and asked, "Boy, which master gave you this little gourd?"

"It's a kind elder, and the juniors don't know the name of that senior!" Lin Yi looked respectful, but his tone was unhesitating.

The middle-aged monk gently tossed the purple gold gourd in his hand, and his smile was still the same. He glanced Lin Yi up and down, and said purposefully, "You kid, hehe! If you want to live a long life, you have to be Yang Feng 'yin' to disobey!"

With a beating in his heart, Lin Yi lowered his head and replied, "The juniors don't dare!"

It seems that this middle-aged monk is in a good mood, and he doesn't care about Lin Yishen's 'sè'. He threw the purple gold gourd away, and his words suddenly had a bit of "yin" in his words, and he smiled and said, "Before 'yu' lives a long time, think about how to save your life now!"

"Young Sect Master, I've been walking around for a long time, and I've been delayed a lot, and the hour is almost up!" The old man with crane hair reminded in a low voice. Looking at the five Qi cultivators in front of him who didn't dare to raise their heads, a trace of a 'yin' evil smile flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes, and he nodded lightly. He and the two old men actually spit out the flying sword from their mouths, and then three sword rainbows rushed into the sky.

Lin Yi grabbed the purple gold gourd in his hand, secretly sighed, and then slowly straightened up.

"This is the Jindan Patriarch!" Tang Zai and Guan Ping are also the appearance of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe. However, Jiang Cao'er's god "sè" was much calmer, and she took the god "sè" of admiration, and said with nostalgia, "I can't imagine that Jindan's predecessors are so gentle and polite to others!"

Cixiu looked at Lin Yi, and "lu" smiled bitterly, and the latter curled the corners of his mouth lightly, with a noncommittal look. Perhaps, this is the difference between male "NV"! "NV" is the first impression when dealing with people, even as a monk. And several of her senior brothers were scared.

The middle-aged monk's entourage brought Lin Yi a sense of crisis even more! It was a crisis of life and death! What's more, since this person was a Jindan monk, how could he care about the existence of a Qi cultivation disciple! But when and where did he pay attention to himself? And this kind of attention was definitely not kindness!

The feeling of one's own crisis comes from the instinct of "xing". When Lin Yi first saw the other party's black robe, he secretly thought to himself about it. When he had a conversation, he didn't see the gentle smile in Jiang Cao'er's eyes, he felt a kind of evil aura that was about to devour him. It's a kind of killing intent that is hard to catch if it's nothing.

The three Jindan monks were dressed in black robes, and they were no strangers, and Lin Yi had already guessed the origin of the other party. The middle-aged monk's words were extremely casual, but the meaning was unclear, and he didn't take the five Qi cultivators into account at all. Life and death are all in the other party's thoughts, and at this time, he felt a chill on his back, and he was glad to have escaped.

The strength of those three people is hard to resist. And Lin Yi's heart is struggling alone. Every time he faces a life-and-death crisis, he always has an inexplicable impulse. Either turn around and run, or fight to the death.

I don't know when when this kind of life and death was controlled by someone, Lin Yi always found it difficult to control himself and calm down. At that moment, everything was set aside, and he seemed to be in a hurry to regain control of himself, he was going to fight for it, he was going crazy about it, he was going to fight for it to the last breath.

Looking back, in the face of several calamities, every time he couldn't help himself, he was so impulsive. When he introspected afterwards, Lin Yi was well aware of his own shortcomings, but when it came to the end, he was still the same. Everything is from the heart, he is just Lin Yi.

"Brother Lin, three senior brothers, how about you and I go up the slope and have a look?" Every ruin in the Yutian Realm is worth exploring. For this reason, Jiang Caoer did not forget to invite her.

Ci Xiu nodded in agreement, but suddenly saw something, looked at it, and said loudly, "Hey, aren't those people running here?"

I saw three figures in the distance getting closer and closer, Ci Xiu and the others didn't care when they saw this, but Lin Yi pouted and shook his head helplessly.

In the Yutian Realm, the Wind Resisting Technique is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had rushed to the front. Ci Xiu also wanted to step forward to say hello, who would have thought that the person who came was Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, "Lin Yi, it's really a narrow road!"