"I wonder if you've heard of Omi Kayalan?"

Kenan frowned, he had traveled around the Runeterras before he encountered Psionic, he had heard many Vastayas talk about Omi Kayalan at that time, and then he had heard very little after the Equilibrium Sect established himself, and even Vastayas few people knew about their ancestral land.

"I know that place, Omikayalan is the sacred place of the Vastaya people, it seems to be in the spiritual maze of the psychedelic forest, could it be that the problem this time is with the Vastaya people?"

Nodding, Lyist sighed lightly and said worriedly.

"Actually, I also have a deep connection with Omikayaland, I am half of Vastaya, and this time I came to the Land of Newborn to go to Omikayalan to do business.

Vastaya relies on natural magic to reproduce, and the sacred tree that feeds back natural magic and regulates the balance of magic has begun to wither due to the abuse of external elemental magic, and the Vastaya people will not only become more and more difficult to produce offspring, but even the magic power will be greatly inhibited, which can be said to be the threat of extinction.

By the time I went to Omikayaland, several of the Sharui were ready to assemble Vastaya and launch an attack on the world beyond Omykayalan, with the aim of reclaiming the entire psychedelic forest and banishing all humans. ”

His face changed, and Kenan instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Sharui is going to lead Vastaya in a war against Ionia?"

"Yes, they were meant to do it, but I stopped them, war should never be the future of Vastaya and the Ionians,

I know that once the war starts, the equilibrium monastery and Vastaya will be an endless situation, so I am willing to make a match, let everyone sit down, and calmly find a way to solve this problem, neither you nor Vastaya want to be harmed in any way. ”

Taking a deep breath, Kenan rose from his stool and bowed deeply to Lyster.

"Thank you, Lord Lyist, for all that you have done for Ionia, you have stopped a senseless war."

Helping Kennan up Jr., Lyster pulled Kenan to sit down again, full of emotion.

"Don't be so polite, speaking of which, I have a lot of connections with the Equilibrium Temple,

At the beginning, I discussed the morality of the way of equilibrium with Lingjue, and I also made a lot of efforts in the process of establishing the Equilibrium Temple, but unfortunately I was entangled in affairs at that time, so I could only let my junior sister Phantom Xue join the Equilibrium Temple and become the first generation of Shadow Fist.

If I'm not mistaken, Phantom Snow went to the Valoran Continent to find me, and it was Phantom Snow's junior brother Awat who became the second generation of Shadow Fist. ”

In Lyist's voice, Kenan's gaze also became a little deep, as if he had returned to the past years.

"I'm afraid you don't know what happened later, at that time you disappeared in the Valoran Continent, and Master Phantom Snow knew that she couldn't see you again, so she returned to the Dragon Hidden Stream, and studied the martial arts of the Dragon Hidden Stream all day long,

Master Psychic and Master Awaat personally came to the door to invite the return of the first generation of Shadow Fist, and Master Awaat was willing to abdicate, but unfortunately Master Phantom Snow was already dead and unwilling to be bound by the past again.

The Phantom Snow Master, who is in his prime of life, only wholeheartedly guards the Hidden Stream of the Mighty Dragon, refuses all requests for marriage and courtship, and is alone and has never had an affair with others.

Until the day of rest, she returned to the hut where she had grown up alone, and I and the elderly Reijue and Awaat watched her slowly close her eyes, and she smiled at us, and she said that only here could she feel the warmth of her brother-in-law and sister...... Your Excellency Lyster, are you crying? ”

"I didn't cry."

The man kept smiling.

"It's just that the wind in the Hanging Temple is too strong, and the wind and sand have blinded your eyes."

Without exposing the man's little stubbornness, Kenan turned his head and looked at the green plain below the mountain.

This beautiful and harmonious land is the direction he longs to protect.

Presumably, the reason why Master Phantom Snow has fallen in love with the man in front of him all his life is because men regard Master Phantom Snow as a treasure.

After all, he was just a little yodel ninja, and although he could talk about the complex feelings of human beings, he didn't understand them very well.

"The matter of the Psychedelic Forest is very important, it will take a few months for Master Ji Bai and Master Obote to come back, why don't you live in the mountains during this time? I'll give you a place with the best environment in the Hanging Temple, and you can also pass on some experience to these disciples as a master. ”

The man shook his head.

"Don't need it yet, I want to go back to Longyinliu to have a look."

"Need my introduction? lest you have a misunderstanding with those disciples of the Dragon Hidden Stream. ”

"I'll just go see for myself, it'll be fine."

"Well, no matter what, the gates of the Temple of Equilibrium are always open for you, and consider this place as a second home."

"Thank you, Kenan, I'll remember."

Seeing Lyster walk down the mountain alone, Kenan sighed.

"When is the end of love, or is it better to be a carefree yodeler......"

……

After leaving the Equilibrium Monastery from Longcrest Mountain, Lyist went all the way to the west, along the steep road on the mountainside, searched for several days, and finally found the place where the Longyin Stream was located.

The black plaque gold pen walks the dragon and snake, the three words [Dragon Hidden Flow] are majestic and atmospheric, revealing the mind and bearing of a generation of grandmasters between the lines, and the towering sect courtyard wall isolates a dense forest along the mountain road, covering a huge area, and the bottom is not visible.

More than a dozen warriors in warrior uniforms jumped out of the dense forest with various weapons in their hands, and they were not allowed to take another half step forward.

does not lose its edge, but it lacks the gentle and tolerant heart of the past like moonlight.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of him, Lyster sighed and stopped.

The once down-and-out martial arts sect has now become a magnificent mountain sect, because he brought out the true inheritance of the ancestral village hidden dragon master, the former game background has changed greatly, and the fog hidden stream that has been inherited by the dragon hidden stream has become a first-class martial arts school in Ionia,

These things can be seen from the spirit of these disciples who are blocking the way, but this aggressive momentum is really unpleasant.

"Outlander! What are you doing here? This is not a place where you can come and go! Get out of here! So as not to suffer! ”

The young female warrior led by the leader covered the lower half of her face, held a sickle blade, and did not leave any emotion between her words.

As the personal disciple of the Hidden Dragon Master, the exempt master of the Dragon Hidden Stream's secret transmission, the ancestor of Lai Sturt returned to his own sect, and he was treated with this attitude?

Can this be endured?

He's not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Glancing around at everyone, Lyist's face sank, and a terrifying momentum rushed towards him, making more than a dozen Dragon Hidden Stream disciples a little surprised.

"Even your sect master doesn't dare to talk to me like this in front of me, you junior is rampant, the dragon hidden sect, how can you be so hospitable? Although I have never met Ji Bai, I didn't expect that under Ji Bai's governance, the current Longyin Stream is so ridiculous that it can't accommodate a traveler. ”

After saying this, Long Yinliu's disciples were suddenly full of hostility, and the female warrior led by him was even more upside down.

"Where did the little ghost come from, he dared to speak out in front of Long Yinliu! Take him down for me! ”

The battle was about to break out, and Lyster snorted coldly and put on a posture of Long Yinliu.

The first warrior smashed out with a stick, but saw that the man who was still in front of him just now had disappeared, and the long stick smashed on the ground without making an inch, and when he turned around, the man had already appeared behind him and attacked with a punch.

"Ahh

Knocking out the first warrior, Lyist picked up the eyebrow-raising stick with his toes and brushed a stick flower, and swept left and right to knock the other two out.

A few flying knives came straight to the front door, feeling the killing intent, Lyst's face sank, he opened the flying knife with a stick as a gun, stepped forward in two steps, and poked at the warrior who threw the flying knife, and the force was three points heavier.

Saving a few warriors armed with long knives and long swords and other iron soldiers, they wanted to rely on the advantage of weapons to cut off the Qi Mei stick, but when they were fighting, they repeatedly found that their weapons shook involuntarily, and when the enemy's three sticks were pointed, the weapons came out of their hands, and they opened the door wide, and they were knocked to the ground with a stick, and they couldn't get up again.

The female warrior at the head looked a little dignified,

In less than ten seconds, the warrior of Long Yinliu fell to the ground, and under the combined attack, he was not the enemy's enemy of the man at all.

And...... At the beginning, the man's posture and ghost-like body style, how can it be so similar to the secret dragon stealth method of the dragon hidden stream?

Who is this man who is sacred?

It's just that now is obviously not the time to think about this, seeing that the man is about to kill, the female warrior no longer keeps her hand, and swings the flying sickle, wanting to force the man back.

"The Dragon Hidden Flying Scythe is not for you to use it like this."

It's okay to do it indiscriminately, but I didn't expect these domineering warriors in front of me to actually kill themselves,

With a cold snort, Lyster, who had moved the real fire, picked up the flying sickle chain with a stick, and the retracted sickle blade was as good as the tip of the hair in front of his forehead, cutting off a few strands of black silk, but the man's face did not change.

Qi Mei stick is like a knotted man who is entangled by a femme fatale, under the entanglement of the flying sickle iron lock, a winding, a pumping, a heavy pick, the chain hammer in the hand of the female warrior who specializes in the way of the flying sickle came out of her hand, and it was actually disarmed by three strikes and five divided by two.

Carrying the flying sickle twice with the eyebrow stick, Lyst slapped the long stick, and the long stick flew out of the restraint of the chain, and went straight to the ground and trembled.

As soon as he grasped the spinning chain hammer and put his hands together, Lyist quickly controlled the spinning scythe, and between the twists of his body, the man disappeared in place like a ghost, and by the time the female warrior saw the man again, the flying sickle had already come to the front door.

From beginning to end, the warrior failed to understand how the scythe blade disappeared so quietly and appeared quietly.

The sharpened scythe blade of her own hand flew mercilessly like the scythe of death, and the female warrior's legs were weak, her lower body was cold, and her brain was blank, and she only felt that she was going to die.

"Huh!"

The murderous aura brought by the whistling sound and the sound of breaking the air flew past her scalp, and the scythe blade actually transferred from her face door to her scalp at the last moment, and the female warrior looked at her hair in a daze as she fell back to the ground with a look of disbelief.

This kind of supernatural flying sickle technique is probably not even possible for Master Ji Bai to use.

"I have a hand in saying cruel things, but I don't have much real kung fu in fighting, which really disappoints me."

These arrogant juniors can't be killed, and the lesson is not very pleasant.

Turning his scythe faster and faster again, Lyist looked at the closed door, as if to vent all his anger.

The dozen or so people who fell to the ground watched as the flying sickle turned into a whirlwind of blades that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, slicing the thick sect gate layer by layer like a dozen long knives smashing the door, and sawdust flew one after another.

When the gate was full of holes, the man let go of his hands, and the scythe and hammer slammed into the scarred gate, tearing it apart.

The well-made scythe simply couldn't withstand such a violent way of use, and it shattered directly into a cloud of metal chips.

The man stepped into the sect without looking back, as if he were in a no-man's land, all the way to the sect's important place, came to the ancestral hall where the ancestor was enshrined, and found the hut where Xiyue, Phantom Snow and Awaat lived.

The anger subsided slightly, and to Lyster's relief, the cottage was well maintained, had not undergone any remodeling, and everything remained as it was.

A huge sect is not useless after all.

A straight line was drawn with his toes at the door, and before the man entered the house, only this sentence was left,

"Let the master of your sect come to me, before that, if anyone disturbs, I will not leave any more hands, whoever comes will die."

Until the end, Long Yinliu's disciples couldn't figure out the identity of the person who came, and could only hope that Master Ji Bai would return as soon as possible.

……

Having disposed of several difficult Navoli Brotherhood Assassins with his own hands, Kibai received a letter from Kenan.

"It's actually the ancestor of Cast, is the ancestor of Esther really immortal??"

Putting down the letter, Ji Bai looked surprised.

As a descendant of Awat's daughter who passed on to Phantom Snow, Ji Bai has always regarded Phantom Snow as his true ancestor, and naturally he also knows a lot of things about Phantom Snow in that era through word of mouth.

For the emotional stories of Lyster and Xiyue Ancestor and Phantom Snow Ancestor, Ji Bai can be regarded as having heard it since he was a child, which makes women look forward to the love that they will never give up since they were children, and they have successfully found their other half, and now only one love crystallization is missing even if their lives are complete.

In the bloodline branch of Ji Bai, the love story of the ancestors of Lyster is already an indelible love legend, but most people have a negative attitude towards whether the ancestors of Lyster are really immortal, after all, immortality is too appalling, you must know that even Karma, the spirit of Ionia, will die, but it is necessary to recall the past through reincarnation.

How powerful Karma is, the Ionians can see for all to see, and it is really unimaginable that someone can be stronger than Karma.

"Master Lai Cast is the key person who really revitalizes Long Yinliu, with Master Cast, Long Yin Liu will definitely be able to complete all those lost techniques and art methods! That's great! ”

No longer hesitating, Ji Bai got on his horse and embarked on the way home.