"What the hell do you want to do?"

Blood spilled down the corners of his mouth, and the leader of the scattered cultivation stretched out his hand to wipe it with his sleeve, and looked at Lin Ziyu with a disastrous face, with a solemn and somewhat jealous look in his eyes.

The disciples in Xuanyun Gate Peak, especially the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, felt a weak despair in the hearts of the leader of the scattered cultivation, but he was still a little relieved.

Can you easily defeat yourself at the age of eighteen? It turns out that he is the only disciple of the Divine Rune Master in the world, so it is not surprising that he will lose, and he can accept it.

"Nothing, I just wanted to talk to you. Lin Ziyu smiled, he really didn't have any malicious intent to kill.

As he spoke, Lin Ziyu walked towards the leader of the scattered cultivators, and the group of junior cultivators under his command naturally did not let Lin Ziyu get close, and they all held their swords at Lin Ziyu.

"Don't come here, we won't let you get close to the boss, don't take the opportunity to hurt him. ”

"That's it, brothers, swear to defend the boss to the death, don't let this kid get close to the boss for half a point. ”

Hearing this, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head and said with a smile: "Don't be so excited, I won't hurt your boss, if I really want to kill your boss, he is dead now, and you can't stop me." ”

This is not Lin Ziyu's conceit, but he has enough strength to easily kill the more than forty scattered cultivators who came to the street in front of him.

A bunch of body refining realms were too weak, and Lin Ziyu could kill them all in less than three minutes.

Now he is physically strong.

In the past four years, the Heart of the Emperor Dragon has greatly enhanced Lin Ziyu's physical body, coupled with the fact that he has often been tempered in the obstacle course in the back mountain, and now his physical body is comparable to that of the demon beasts in the lower realm of gathering spirits.

What is the concept of having the physical strength of a demon beast in the lower realm of gathering spirits? Crush the cultivators of the middle realm of gathering spirits! They are almost comparable to the physical cultivation of the upper realm of gathering spirits.

This is also the reason why Lin Ziyu dared to face the demon beasts of the realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm and the leader of the scattered cultivation of the Lower Realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm in the fist [Shuqu Pavilion].

It can be said that the leader of the loose cultivation in front of him was calculated by Lin Ziyu, and deliberately provoked him to fight.

According to what the little fat panda secretly told him, this leader of the scattered cultivators is a spiritual cultivator, if he really competes in spiritual power, or fights consumption, Lin Ziyu will not be able to win.

After all, she was still sensing the pinnacle realm now, and the amount of spiritual power that could be accumulated in her body was extremely limited, and it was impossible to win the amount of spiritual power of a cultivator in the Gathering Spirit Realm.

"Yes, we know that I can't win you, but I won't let you hurt the boss either. ”

"That's right, even if we die, we will fight for the boss's chance to live, and when the boss becomes stronger, he will avenge us. ”

"Yes, we're not afraid of you. ”

The younger brothers regarded death as home.

Lin Ziyu was slightly stunned, this group of people all attach great importance to righteousness, it is really good, it seems that this leader of scattered cultivation is very loved, well, very good.

Just aren't you afraid of me? Lin Ziyu looked at the trembling calves and hands of the people in front of him, smiled, but didn't say anything, a very good group of little brothers!

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Ziyu didn't pay attention to a kind of loose cultivation junior brother, but instead looked at the pale face of the leader of the loose cultivation, and asked softly, "Then what does Your Excellency mean?"

Hearing this, the leader of the scattered cultivators, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "You all step aside and let my son talk alone." ”

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The younger brothers were reluctant to go away, just to stay by the side of the leader of the scattered cultivation, for fear that something would happen to the boss.

"Listen to me, all stand down. The leader of the scattered cultivation raised his voice and drank coldly, this drink seemed to have exhausted the strength of his whole body, and it also affected his internal injuries, and the blood overflowed again.

Seeing that he was a little angry, and he also affected the inner room for this, the little brothers didn't dare to disobey, so they obediently stepped aside, and said coldly to Lin Ziyu.

"Tell you, if you hurt the boss, we won't let you go, even if it's a ghost. ”

"That's right, even if you are a disciple of Xuanyun Sect's Xiaoyao Peak, we dare to fight with you. ”

Is this a threat? It's not quite like it, on the contrary, Lin Ziyu felt a little warm in his heart when he heard it, this group of brothers had a good relationship.

This couldn't help but make Lin Ziyu suddenly think of Du Yuze and them, and he hadn't seen them for more than a month.

Ignoring the "threat" of the group of junior cultivators, Lin Ziyu walked up to the leader of the scattered cultivators, and smiled slightly in the vigilant gaze cast by the leader of the scattered cultivators:

"How's it going, can you still get up and walk a few steps? Let's go over there and talk?"

Lin Ziyu said, pointing to a boulder on the side of the road with his right index finger.

On the side of the road are huge boulders, and the boulders are on the edge of the cliff, about 100 meters high, and below is a meandering stream, which extends somewhere.

The leader of the scattered cultivators was stunned for a moment, glanced at the boulder, and nodded: "Of course." ”

The words fell, supporting his weak body with the long sword in his hand, and keeping up with Lin Ziyu with weak steps.

Walking on the side of the boulder, Lin Ziyu put his hand on the left shoulder of the leader of the scattered cultivation, and without waiting for the leader of the scattered cultivation to react, with a slight force under his feet, the two jumped onto the flat boulder face.

This sudden action made the expressions of those junior cultivators change greatly, and they almost rushed over, thinking that Lin Ziyu had thrown their boss off the cliff, but when they saw the two of them sitting on it, they stopped.

on the boulder.

"What do you want to do?" The leader of the scattered cultivation endured the air and said weakly, but his fear of Lin Ziyu was a little less.

Will Lin Ziyu harm him? The leader of Sanxiu doesn't think so? If this person really wants to kill himself, he won't be in this trouble, just think what he just said, when the two of them fight each other, he will already be dead.

"You're doing a good job with these brothers. Lin Ziyu suddenly said from the bottom of his heart, and his voice was very soft.

"What did you say?" the leader of the scattered cultivation looked at Lin Ziyu in confusion, and suddenly understood something.

Looking back at the brothers who were worried about him, the leader of the scattered cultivation smiled bitterly: "They are all children of poor families, and they don't have the qualifications to enter the sect to cultivate, after everyone fought a few times, the brothers accepted it." ”

"Kowtowed?" Lin Ziyu asked, handing over a compound wound pill as he spoke.

This time, the leader of the scattered cultivation did not refuse again, but was stunned, and took the pill.

Cross-legged, absorbing the medicinal power, the leader of the scattered cultivation nodded: "Yes, kowtowed, drank blood wine, and agreed to live and die together."

I'm not afraid of your jokes, if you insist on doing it just now, I won't run away, I will fight with you. ”

"That's good, you can see that you're a good big brother. Lin Ziyu spoke, looking at the scenery under the cliff with a pair of eyes, his eyes shining.

"It's me, the boss, who has no ability to make you laugh. The leader of the scattered cultivators replied with a wry smile.

When these words fell, Lin Ziyu did not answer again, and the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, and it was a little solidified. The leader of the scattered cultivation closed his eyes and breathed, and Lin Ziyu continued to look at the scenery under the cliff, his eyes flowing, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, a group of scattered cultivators, Yu Song Tianming, and other Tianyan Sect disciples seemed to have also been affected by this atmosphere, and they all quieted down, and no longer exchanged heads.

Chu Jiayao looked at the backs of Lin Ziyu and the leader of the scattered cultivation, a pair of smart clear eyes flashed with a moving brilliance, and a little curious, more precisely, strange.

"Why are these two people like friends who haven't seen each other for many years, so harmonious, with a faint smile on their faces, it is clear that they are still enemies just now, it is really strange. ”

Chu Jiayao muttered in a low voice, and the cherry mouth also pouted, and there was a little confusion in her eyes.

on the boulder.

"Don't you tell me?"

After the atmosphere was silent for four or five breaths, Lin Ziyu suddenly said something, as if he had no head or brain.

The leader of the scattered cultivators was also a little confused when he heard this, but he quickly understood that he was asking himself why he was angry before he was, and he was determined to fight that one.

With his hands in front of his chest and his palms facing each other, breathing, the leader of the scattered cultivation sorted out his thoughts and spoke.

"Seriously, I hate your sect cultivators very much, you always have a high-minded face, and you are domineering, I really hate it, I hate it. ”

When he said this, the corner of the mouth of the leader of the scattered cultivators was very bitter, but his tone was extremely calm.

"Our brothers and I once thought about entering the sect, but our qualifications are too low, and no sect is willing to ask for it, even if it is the lowest affiliated fifth-level sect of your Xuanyun Immortals, we will not accept it. ”

"Oh, what spiritual root are you?" Lin Ziyu asked curiously, without any contempt or contempt, just out of curiosity.

"The second grade of human spirit root. ”

"No wonder. Lin Ziyu replied lightly.

The minimum spiritual root requirement for Xuanyun Sect to recruit disciples is the fifth grade of human spiritual root, the first to fourth level sects attached to it are the fourth grade of human spiritual root, and the lowest subordinate fifth-level sect is the third grade of human spiritual root.

The second grade of the human spiritual root, the qualification of this spiritual root is indeed lower, and it can only be done for casual cultivation.

The casual cultivation in this world, or the reluctance to enter the sect to practice, will restrict their freedom, and there is no shortage of heavenly spiritual roots, or maybe the spiritual roots are not qualified enough.

Obviously, the leader of the scattered cultivators and others are the latter.

"Yes, no wonder, my brothers and I have too low spiritual root qualifications, and we think we are pitiful, right?"

Speaking of this, a faint sadness appeared on the face of the leader of the scattered cultivators, and suddenly, he asked again.

"Can you tell how old I am?"

Lin Ziyu looked at it carefully when he heard this, this person is not bad, not five big and three thick, although he is dressed a little shabby, he has a bit of literati temperament.

There were a lot of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, some wrinkles on his skin, and some folds, Lin Ziyu thought for a while, and had no clue, so he replied, "It's hard to guess." ”

The leader of the scattered cultivators shook his head with a smile and said, "I am already one hundred and twenty-three years old this year. ”

Although it was smiling, the smile was bitter.

"One hundred and twenty-three years old?!" Lin Ziyu let out a soft exclamation, feeling a little incredible.

Duan Yunxiang is more than two hundred and thirteen years old this year, but she looks much younger than this leader of scattered cultivation, and the elasticity of her face, body and skin is that of an eighteen-year-old girl.

How did Lin Ziyu know the elasticity of his skin? Well, he naturally touched it himself......