"Enter!"

At the moment when the barriers on the Heavenly Ruins Realm completely disappeared, the old man's voice sounded again, and a simple word fell on the ears of the disciples of the Ten Sects, no less than a flat ground explosion.

Without any hesitation, the disciples of the Ten Sects rushed towards the Heavenly Ruins Realm one by one with the fastest speed, and then jumped up, rushing into the Heavenly Ruins Realm in the blink of an eye.

Nearly three hundred disciples of the Ten Sects, in less than five breaths, all rushed to enter the Heavenly Ruins Realm.

After eight breaths, the barrier on the Heavenly Ruins Realm was reborn, and the brilliance flowed, and the lightning flickered.

"It's cold!" After Lin Yang entered the Tianxu realm, his first feeling was that it was cold, and the temperature in the Tianxu realm was obviously lower than that of the outside world. He landed randomly on a desolate plain, a vast and empty plain, with no trees, no houses, not even a single grass, only the whistling of the wind, desolation and dead silence.

"Look where I am now." Lin Yang took out the map given to him by the sect, and quickly determined that he was deep in the Qianzhang Plain in the Heavenly Ruins.

"Bodao Peak is a little closer to Qianzhang Plain, I'll go to Bodao Peak first, and then go to Baidang Mountain." Lin Yang looked into the distance, found the northwest direction, and walked quickly.

After about half an hour, Lin Yang came to the edge of Qianzhang Plain, and it wouldn't be long before he could get out of this wasteland. Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back, and when he turned around, he saw a person standing floating less than two feet behind him, staring at him with burning eyes.

This person is dressed simply, his body is short, and his face looks quite young, but his expression is very sluggish, like a puppet without a soul, but his eyes are red, and his scarlet eyes are staring directly at Lin Yang, which makes Lin Yang a little creepy.

Lin Yang carefully looked at the floating person, and found that this person was not composed of flesh and blood, but was condensed by an unknown gaseous substance, he knew that this was the soldier spirit, and judging by its sluggishness, it should only be a first-level soldier spirit.

"Forget it, it's just level 1, there's no need to waste Feng Lingjian." Lin Yang thought for a moment, then prepared to turn around and leave. Because he only had a total of four Feng Ling Jian and one Zhen Ling Jian on his body, and he had to give Sun Budo a third-level soldier spirit and Zhu Ting a second-level soldier spirit, he was reluctant to waste Feng Lingjian on a first-level soldier spirit.

It's just that just as Lin Yang was about to leave, the first-level soldier spirit suddenly swept forward, and instantly came to Lin Yang's face, a cold light crossed, and there was an extra broken sword in his hand for some reason, and the broken sword slashed directly at Lin Yang's chest.

"What a speed!" Lin Yang dodged and retreated sharply, avoiding the broken sword and widening the distance between him and the soldier spirit. The speed that the soldier spirit showed just now was steadily better than the Yuan Xiu of the ordinary Condensing Yuan Realm, but compared to Lin Yang, it was much worse.

"Is this his home?" Lin Yang carefully looked at the short sword in the hand of the soldier spirit, the short sword was not a real thing, it was broken from the beginning, and the sword body was mottled.

Lin Yang raised his eyes and searched for the place where the soldier spirit had just appeared, because Sun Budo told him that the soldier spirit could not stay too far away from the resident Yuan soldier. Sure enough, less than ten zhang away from the soldier spirit, Lin Yang saw a broken sword with a hilt buried in the soil, and its appearance was exactly the same as the broken sword in the soldier's hand.

"I have no intention of passing by here, not to disturb you, don't pester me." Lin Yang spoke slowly, he could only stay in the Heavenly Ruins Realm for ten days, and he didn't want to waste time on the first-level soldier spirit.

It's just that the first-level soldier is confused, where can he understand what he means. Before Lin Yang could finish speaking, the soldier spirit dodged and pounced again, and the broken sword in his hand stabbed towards Lin Yang again and again.

"The tiger is not powerful, you still treat me as a sick cat, so it's easy to bully, right?" Lin Yang was a little impatient, he burst out with a loud shout, and a punch was blasted, and the fist avoided the broken sword and directly hit the chest of the soldier spirit.

The fist slammed into the soldier spirit, and Lin Yang felt as if he was hitting the water. Then, this first-level soldier spirit actually exploded, and together with the broken sword in his hand, it turned into a cloud of scattered white mist.

"This, I haven't used all my strength yet, can I not help fighting?" Lin Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

However, something surprising happened, and the scattered white mist quickly gathered together again, and then quickly condensed into a human form, and returned to its original appearance, but the figure was slightly dimmed.

"Ahh This is obviously unbeatable! Lin Yang was immediately dumbfounded, without any hesitation, he turned around abruptly and ran away. He hadn't thought about collecting this first-level soldier spirit, and of course he didn't want to waste his strength and time on it.

The soldier spirit wanted to catch up, but Lin Yang's speed was so fast that there was no human figure in the blink of an eye, and the soldier spirit roared angrily, and its voice was no different from a person.

Lin Yang ran out of Qianzhang Plain in one go, heading towards Bodao Peak.

Thin Knife Peak is a tall and flat mountain, it looks like a thin knife from a distance, it is very eye-catching and conspicuous, Lin Yang saw it from a distance of dozens of miles.

"Grandpa, you must bless me in the Spirit of Heaven, let me find the follow-up exercises of the Mixed Heaven Dafang Sutra in Bodao Peak!" The closer Lin Yang got to Bodao Peak, the more apprehensive he became. "Chaotian Dafang Sutra" decided how far his path of Yuan cultivation could go, and he couldn't help but not be nervous.

Lin Yang took a deep breath and was about to continue his journey, but he heard angry shouting and scolding in the distance.

"I saw this second-level soldier spirit first, and it has been seriously injured by me, why should I give it to you? Just because you are a disciple of the Labyrinth Palace! A young man in a Taoist robe shouted with an angry expression.

Lin Yang quietly touched the place where the voice came from, and he recognized the Dao robe on the young man's body, which was the clothing of the Ziyang Temple in the ten major sects.

Opposite the disciples of Ziyang Temple, there stood a young man with a square face and a wide nose, who was naturally a disciple of the Maze Palace. There were two shoe prints on the chest of the Ziyang Guan disciple, and there were faint blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth. Apparently, the two have already made a move.

Not far from the two of them, there was a figure floating in the air, which was none other than a second-level soldier spirit. Although the expression on the face of the second-level soldier spirit was still a little sluggish, it was much more agile than the first-level soldier spirit. However, this second-level soldier spirit was in a gloomy shape at this time, and it was extremely reluctant to be able to maintain a humanoid state, and it was obvious that he had been seriously injured as the Ziyang Guan disciple said.

"It's true that I'm a disciple of the Labyrinth Palace, but for you to obediently hand over the second-level soldier spirit, it's not my identity as a disciple of the Labyrinth Palace, it's this." The Maze Palace disciple raised his fist, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Phew! If I hadn't consumed too much Yuan Power on this second-level soldier spirit, I would have lost to you? The Ziyang Guan disciple looked angry and aggrieved.

"That's a lot of nonsense! If you are not convinced, you can try again! If you don't dare to do it, get out of here, and don't get in the way of me collecting the soldiers' spirits! Otherwise, don't go! The eyes of the disciples of the Maze Palace flashed with fierce light, obviously with murderous intent.

"You, you wait for me!" The Ziyang Guan disciple's face turned red, but his strength was not as good as that of others, so he had to admit it, and after gritting his teeth and dropping a cruel word, he reluctantly left.

"With this bit of strength, I still want a second-level soldier spirit! What a joke! The disciple of the Maze Palace sneered when he saw the disciple of Ziyang Guan walking away.

Then, he took out a sealed spirit slip, held it with two fingers, and threw it at the second-level soldier spirit not far away.

After Feng Ling Jian flew out, he hovered above the head of the second-level soldier spirit.

The second-class soldier was inspired by the crisis, and immediately wanted to escape. But at this moment, a beam of white light shot out from the inside of the Feng Ling Jian, only to hear a miserable scream, the white light instantly pierced the body of the second-level soldier spirit, and the figure of the second-level soldier spirit became more and more dim, and the figure flickered, and it was almost impossible to maintain the humanoid form.

Subsequently, an invisible suction force was born within Feng Lingjian, pulling the second-level soldier spirit upward.

The second-level soldier spirit struggled, but it was still sucked upwards little by little, and was finally sucked into it by Feng Lingjian.

Feng Lingjian then shook violently, and it was obviously the second-level soldier spirit who was making the final struggle in it.

After a while, Feng Lingjian quieted down, and the second-level soldier spirit was completely subdued.

The disciple of the Maze Palace stretched out his hand and took Feng Lingjian back into his hand.

"The second-level soldier spirit is here! It's a no-brainer! The disciple of the Maze Palace muttered to himself proudly.

"Senior brother, your second-level soldier spirit, I want it." Lin Yang came out and looked at the Maze Palace disciple with a smile on his face.

The expression of the disciple of the Maze Palace changed drastically, and he looked at Lin Yang with a solemn face. Lin Yang's ability to appear here quietly has already proved that his strength is not trivial.

"You're forcibly snatching someone else's second-level soldier spirit like this, I'm afraid it's not very bereological, right?" The disciple of the Maze Palace spoke slowly, no longer in the arrogant posture when he spoke to the disciple of Ziyang Guan before.

"Rules? Who sets the rules? Didn't this second-level soldier spirit of yours snatch it from someone else? Lin Yang asked a series of rhetorical questions, with a smile on his face.

Only then did the disciples of the Maze Palace know that Lin Yang had actually come here a long time ago.

"Hehe, if you want to get this second-level soldier spirit, you can't just talk about it, it depends on whether you have this skill!" The disciple of the Maze Palace took Feng Lingjian into his arms, and then made a mistake and rushed towards Lin Yang, he chose to strike first.

Although Lin Yang gave him great pressure, he was unwilling to ask the disciples of the Maze Flower Palace to give up the second-level soldier spirit.

Lin Yang turned sideways to retreat, and said at the same time: "Senior brother, I have to say things in front, if you hand over the second-level soldier spirit now, we will be safe and sound, and we will go our separate ways." However, if you insist on doing it, it will not be as simple as handing over the second-level soldiers. ”

As he spoke, the smile on Lin Yang's face became even brighter.

"Less nonsense! If you want something, show me some real skills! The disciple of the Maze Palace snorted coldly and sprinted towards Lin Yang again. Lin Yang's contempt angered him. At the same time, Lin Yang avoided and did not fight, which also made him think that Lin Yang was playing tricks.

Lin Yang blew the black hair hanging on his forehead and said with a smile: "Senior brother can't complain about me if he doesn't listen to persuasion like this." ”

After speaking, Lin Yang strode forward and swung his fist towards the disciples of the Maze Palace.

The disciple of the Maze Palace only felt a flower in front of him, and a sharp pain immediately came from his chest, and the whole person then flew out upside down.

Whether it was speed or strength, Lin Yang was far superior to the disciples of the Maze Palace.

With a "bang", the disciple of the Maze Palace fell heavily to the ground, his face full of disbelief. The speed and strength that Lin Yang had just displayed shocked him.

Because of this kind of strength and speed, he had only seen it in Zhong Wuji, the first person in their Labyrinth Palace's younger generation. Zhong Wuqi is not only the first person in the younger generation of the Labyrinth Palace, but also the first person among the young generation in Qianzhou. However, the young man in front of him was obviously not Zhong Wuqi, not Chen Nan of the Shangqing Sect, nor Tian Yibo of the Extreme Yin Sect.

Zhong Wuji, Chen Nan and Tian Yibo, the three strongest among the young generation recognized in Qianzhou, as for the ranking between the three, Zhong Wuji's first voice is the highest, Chen Nan and Tian Yibo who is strong and who is weak, there is a lot of controversy. As for Tan Yiming of the Danxia faction, no one would ever compare him with Zhong Wuqi, because the gap is too obvious.

With one blow, the disciple of the Maze Palace knew that he was far from Lin Yang's opponent.

"Stop! I'll give you the Soul Seal! Seeing that Lin Yang was slowly walking towards him, the disciple of the Maze Palace did not hesitate to take out the Sealing Spirit Slip from his arms and threw it directly to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang took Feng Lingjian, but his steps did not stop, and he smiled as he walked: "Senior brother, didn't I tell you?" Once you do it, it's not a second-level soldier spirit that can solve the problem. ”

The disciple of the Maze Palace's face turned pale, and he suddenly bounced up from the ground, stretched out his legs, and ran with all his strength, trying to escape.

It's just that before he could take two steps, he saw a flower in front of him, Lin Yang was already in front of him, and a fist with a bowl mouth stopped in front of his forehead.

The disciple of the Maze Palace stopped suddenly, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and cold sweat was already on his forehead.

"Brother, raise your noble hand and don't do it. What more could you want? You say. The disciple of the Maze Palace squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and he was very interested.

"Hand over all the spirit seals on you." Lin Yang withdrew his fist and stared at the Danxia Sect disciple lightly.

"Brother, I worked hard to get the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Ruins Realm, just to be able to catch a few soldiers, you asked for all my sealed spirits, didn't you let me be busy in vain. Brother, please, can you keep one for me? The tone of the Maze Palace disciple was full of pleading.

Lin Yang had a cold face, did not speak, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the disciple of the Maze Palace.

The disciple of the Maze Palace was about to cry, he touched it in his arms with trembling hands, and took out four sealed spirit slips, and handed them to Lin Yang's hand like a mournful exam.

"Just four?" Lin Yang said coldly, his expression did not move on the surface, but in fact, he had already smiled in his heart, he did not expect to meet a disciple of the Labyrinth Palace casually, and he had five Sealing Spirit Jane on his body. You must know that the disciples of the Danxia Sect only received three Sealing Spirit Jane each.

"The first sect in Qianzhou is really not ordinary! Thank you Maze Palace! Lin Yang smiled all over his face and sighed with emotion.