"Little brother, did you notice a strange abnormality just now?" A loud and gentle voice came in an instant.

Lin Yu looked back.

I saw that on the bluestone steps not far away, there was a mysterious old Taoist with a fairy wind bone.

"When did this old Taoist priest appear?, could it be that he was attracted by that aura vortex?!" Lin Yu was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he looked puzzled.

At this moment, I saw that the old Taoist was kind and kind-eyed, his steps were light, and he was generous and powerful between steps.

"Master!"

Lin Yu frowned, staring at the old Taoist, he knew that this old Taoist was by no means simple, even stronger than Song Tianfeng.

And the old man's eyes were vague, and he also looked at Lin Yu, who was harmless to humans and animals.

Seeing this, Lin Yu's heart became more and more vigilant: "Dao Chief, I didn't notice the abnormality you said!"

"Alas, it seems that he is old, and he is hallucinating!" said Lao Dao with a sigh.

As he spoke, he saw the old Taoist figure rioting and rushing towards Lin Yu.

"Old Taoist, your heart is like an abyss, and you are insatiable, I'm afraid this heart is not calm enough!" Lin Yu's face changed in shock, and he jumped back a few meters, dodging the fatal blow, and said coldly.

"Oh, little brother is not a worldly person, don't you know that the weak eat the strong?" replied in a deep voice.

"What's more, it's a big chance!"

"Hand over what you just got, otherwise don't blame Dao Ye for being vicious. Lao Dao's eyes were cold, he looked at Lin Yu and continued.

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth twitched: "Old Taoist, don't say I don't have it, even if I have you, I can't imagine it!"

"It seems that only the dead will be obedient!" Lao Dao's voice was cold, like a sharp blade, fleeting.

"Coercion and temptation, ruthlessness, bloody hands, you are really a fake Taoist!" Lin Yu's expression was solemn, his eyes were filled with golden light, and he stared at the old Taoist who was attacking him.

Under the eyes of the sky, he saw all the actions of the old Taoist.

What shocked Lin Yu was that the old Taoist priest actually had seven wisps of spiritual energy in his body.

Obviously, this old Taoist priest was the strongest person he had ever encountered, which also made Lin Yu doubt what the system had said again.

"What kind of spiritual energy is exhausted, it is difficult for the world to have cultivators anymore!"

"Song Tianfeng, Liu Yishou, and the mysterious old Dao in front of them, what are they not cultivators?!" Lin Yu sighed in his heart, feeling more and more that the system was a pitfall, and he was a man..... Phew, it's dishonest to do the system.

"How do ghosts know how many cultivators still exist in this world?" As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yu's face instantly darkened.

"It's so special that it can fool, more than a human being. ”

However, the situation in front of him did not allow Lin Yu to think more, the disparity in strength between them was huge, and the difference was very far, so they could only fight to the death.

At the last moment.

The four wisps of spiritual energy in Lin Yu's body surged wildly, instantly lingering in his arms, echoing in the shadow of his clenched fists.

"Bang!"

Gear up, punches and kicks together.

For a moment, the fist burst out, and the two figures crisscrossed each other.

The two looked at each other like torches, facing each other, and neither dared to relax.

At this time, I saw Lao Dao's five fingers open his fist and turn into a palm knife, stabbing into Lin Yu's skin.

After all, the old Taoist priest has been in the country for many years and has rich combat experience, which is far from being comparable to a rookie like Lin Yu.

Suddenly, Lin Yu only felt a sharp pain hit him, and then a warm current crossed by.

It was his blood, and at this moment, it was flowing down the fingertips of the old Taoist priest.

Lin Yu's face sank, gritted his teeth, and with all his strength, he suddenly roared with a punch.

"Bang!"

A loud bang echoed.

The vast and unbridled aura, accompanied by the strength of Lin's fist, rushed in the old Taoist's body.

For a while, Lao Dao's body was like a shocking battlefield, and two different powers fought each other and devoured whales.

In an instant, I saw Lao Dao's face pale, his body was cracked, flying upside down for several meters, and smashing on the bluestone slab.

Lao Dao only felt that his five internal organs were churning, as if they were about to burst, and the seven wisps of spiritual energy in his body were all dissipated at this moment.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood gushed out.

The old man's face was like ashes, and he knew that today was a capsized boat in the gutter and a heel was planted.

He didn't expect that the little man in his eyes would become an unreachable towering tree in the blink of an eye.

"Run!"

Lao Dao got up, took three steps and made two steps, and fled from the original bluestone path.

For a while, he wished he had two more legs.

When the old way escaped, Lin Yu wanted to prevent future troubles, but he had no strength to fight.

He carried a heavy blow from the old way, and went all out, and now he is a frightened bird, crumbling.

"Wow!"

Lin Yu took care of the bleeding wound, salvaged a basin of water, and poured it on the bluestone slab to wash away the remaining blood.

Panlong Mountain is crowded with people and tourists, and he doesn't want to be found out about it, which will cause controversy.

Although it was difficult to see people on this bluestone path, Lin Yu didn't want to attract the attention of others.

"As the saying goes, sneak into the village, don't shoot guns. ”

"It's always good to be careful!"

"Whew!"

Facing the mountain wind, Lin Yu sighed lightly, and he became more and more determined: "There is a treasure in Panlong Mountain!"

If it weren't for that, the old Taoist priest wouldn't have been lured by the aura vortex.

In this regard, Lin Yu also became more and more uneasy.

Nighttime.

The wind of Panlong Mountain is howling, and the top of the mountain is even more fierce, like the anger of the mountain god, roaring fiercely, and even blowing a little demonic.

Perhaps it's because of the high terrain, which makes the wind unpredictable.

However, Lin Yu had long been accustomed to such a scene, and he did not have any feelings or doubts.

Halfway up Panlong Mountain.

Lin Yu's house was brightly lit, and in the dark night, it seemed a little isolated.

At this moment, Lin Yu sat quietly at the head of the bed, his mind filled with golden light, and one by one cumbersome and distorted ancient texts emerged.

He moved as he pleased, observing these distorted ancient texts, looking a little thoughtful.

For a moment, Lin Yu was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that it was the content of the second page of the "Mayfly Perception Chapter".

When fighting with Song Tianfeng, although he had some understanding, he was not as thorough as he is now.

At this time, I saw countless heaven and earth spiritual qi surging wildly, forming a more intense spiritual energy vortex, and the purity of these spiritual qi was perfect.

For a moment, Lin Yu's body was like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring these vast and pure aura.

In a moment, the four wisps of spiritual energy in his body that had been exhausted instantly recovered to their original state, and even more refined and strong, nourishing and repairing his tired body.

However, those condensed aura vortices were all swallowed by Lin Yu at this moment, faintly, forming a tiny microcosm of aura in the body.

Obviously, it was the fifth ray of aura.

The foot of Panlong Mountain.

The old Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, his eyes became more and more gloomy, staring at a certain place in the middle of the mountain, and his heart became more and more greedy and jealous.

He knew that it must be the strange treasure that could cause such a change.