Most of the men of the Modaomen followed their team out of the city before noon.

Of course, there are some people who don't go out for some reason.

For example, Chen Yi.

On the one hand, he is not in good health, unlike Luo Liangqiu, who is energetic, he has been busy for several days, and his sleepless sleep really makes him a little unbearable.

On the other hand, he is not interested in hunting foreign beasts to gain any actual combat experience, after all, with his physique, being alive can be regarded as a gift from God, and the sect does not expect him to contribute anything in the future.

Like Gou Feichen, even the existence of the strongest sixteen people in blood refining can't even think about it.

However, it is not that Chen Yi's cultivation talent is low, how can he enter the inner gate of the Mo Dao Gate with little ability and low Taoism? It's just that with his physique, the cultivation path is getting more and more difficult, and it is embarrassing to be of great use.

So he was not accepted as a true biography by anyone, even Li Heshan, who rescued him in the first place, did not do that.

After all, real people accept apprentices, considering the problem of a vein of incense, how can they accept the inheritance so easily?

Li Heshan is even more important in this regard, so when he accepts Luo Liangqiu and the four as true legends, it will cause a sensation in Modaomen.

But this did not affect Chen Yi's reputation in the inner door of the Modao Gate, the reason was because of his brain.

He has a brilliant brain.

Although in terms of actual combat, even dozens of Chen Yi may not be able to beat Gao Yuanshan together, but Chen Yi is a master of the theoretical school.

At that point every day, in addition to the necessary practice, Chen Yi is more about reading books in the library pavilion.

What is the meaning of one glance and ten lines, never forget? That is probably what is used to describe Chen Yi.

And he didn't read dead books, and just wrote them down, which was different from Tang Yueran, but digested and integrated those books he had read.

Once two inner disciples clashed and went to the ring, and a group of Modaomen disciples who were not afraid of big things went to watch, but Chen Yi, a "rare guest", went, you must know that he was either practicing in his courtyard or reading in the library pavilion, and everyone had some impressions of this strange person.

However, Chen Yi's next move made the jaws drop of the disciples of the Mo Dao Sect.

I saw that Chen Yi was like commenting on the story, telling the two people in the ring about their practice and magical powers, and analyzing the characteristics and strengths of the two of them for another time, and finally it was Chen Yi who said that he moved on the stage as if he was following Chen Yi's script.

You must know that the stage is completely isolated from the below, and the people on the stage cannot hear the people below.

What does this mean? Chen Yi relied on his understanding of the exercises and the analysis of the two of them to come up with a theory that was no different from reality.

Although there is an element of luck in it, it has to be said that Chen Yi is a powerful character.

Elder Chen, who presided over the ring competition, was the Elder Chen who was guarding the library pavilion, and naturally discovered Chen Yi.

At that time, Chen Yi was not called Chen Yi, after all, when Li Zhenren rescued him, he was gouged out of the stomach of a dead man, the war was in chaos, the world was turbulent, who could know what the surname of a dead man's husband was?

After Li Heshan brought Chen Yi back, he felt that it was not easy for him to live, so he named him "Yi", so that he had no surname.

Since his success in the ring, Yi has been valued by Elder Chen.

This little sick ghost had been coming to the Library Pavilion before, and as the elder of the Library Pavilion, he still had some impressions, so after that, Elder Chen paid more and more attention to Yi and discovered some shining points in this young man.

After a long time, one day, Elder Chen, who had no children under his knees, accepted Yi as his adopted son, so Yi became Chen Yi.

Yi was really famous when he became Chen Yi, so in the last meeting, as an inner disciple, he could be pushed to sit on Luo Liangqiu's right hand as a representative.

Heroes cherish heroes, and two raw melon eggs are naturally not called heroes, that is a genius cherishes genius.

When Chen Yi was studying the formation with Luo Liangqiu, he already regarded the young man in white as a confidant.

He was now in his room playing with the blue beads that his only confidant had given him.

It was dusk outside the window, it was already dusk, and the doorman of Modaomen had not yet returned.

Of course, Chen Yi knew what the blue bead was for, so he immediately crushed the bead with two fingers.

There was a person standing by the wall outside the window, wearing a colorful feather coat, and he couldn't help but smile when Chen Yi crushed the blue beads, he slowly walked into Chen Yi's field of vision, looked at this sick ghost, and said, "I didn't expect you to have a very keen perception." ”

Chen Yi watched the blue beads disappear in front of him after being crushed by himself and turned into blue mist, there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, and he said lightly: "I didn't expect that the Tianyu Sect really came to Shaking Light City from Tianshu City in a frenzy. ”

Zuo Yiyuan, the disciple of the Heavenly Feather Sect in front of Chen Yi who was dressed in a multicolored feather robe, frowned, he couldn't laugh, and asked in a deep voice, "How do you know that our Heavenly Feather Sect is in Tianshu City?"

Chen Yi didn't answer him, but spoke to himself: "It seems that Senior Brother Luo and I have underestimated you. When we learned the news earlier, we were still thinking, what is the tactic of your Tianyu Sect, is it a sneak attack, guerrilla warfare, breaking down one by one, lurking in the shadows to pick up a lone team, and attacking? It seems to mean the same thing...... But in this way, it is simple. ”

Chen Yi paused and sighed: "Now I want to understand what kind of medicine is sold in your Tianyu Sect's gourd, but it's a pity that Senior Brother Luo's beads are not sound transmission beads, so I can only warn him, hoping that he can come back soon." ”

Then he looked out the window at the canopy and muttered, "If the red moon comes......"

Hearing this, Zuo Yiyuan's face changed, and then a few streamer feathers appeared in his hand, wanting to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the sick ghost young man in front of him was not afraid, and there was a rare smile on his haggard and miserable white face: "Don't you really think that if you kill my mouth, you will be foolproof? Luck is really bad......

Zuo Yiyuan looked at the unpredictable smile on Chen Yi's face, and his heart suddenly felt a little bottomless, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and the streamer flying feather was about to rush to Chen Yi's face.

Chen Yi died generously, and before he withdrew from the Xuanlun Secret Realm, he said, "Senior Brother Luo, he, he will turn things around." ”

Before the words fell, he had already turned into fragments of streamer light and disappeared into the air, leaving Zuo Yiyuan alone under the dim sky, uneasy.

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In the Spirit Gathering Hall, when the light dissipated, Chen Yi regained consciousness, he looked around and found that many disciples of the Mo Dao Sect had also retreated.

It seems that these disciples were also plotted by the people of the Tianyu Sect.

At the same time, Lian Zhenren of the Purple Jade Mansion and Songyang who went to the Snow Mountain Gate also shone brightly, and many disciples in the sect retreated from the Xuanlun Secret Realm.

The three real people in Tianbei all looked at Gao Zizhen in unison, because in the water mirror, they could clearly see that the culprits were a group of people wearing colorful feather clothes.

Gao Zizhen was looked at by these three gazes, not afraid at all, and looked at one of them, then sneered, looked at the water mirror, and said, "This is the beginning of the show." ”

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Luo Liangqiu, on his side, took the team to play for a day, watching the sky getting late, and planned to return to the city.

Luo Liangqiu, who was talking and laughing with Shen Liuyue, was suddenly stunned, stretched out his palm, and saw that the lines on his palm were staggered, and he didn't know what he could see.

But seeing that he frowned, looked in the direction of Shaking Light City, and muttered, "Shaking Light City?" and then he shouted, "Notify all the teams and hurry to Shaking Light City!"

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The lazy girl with half-open eyes was sitting at the head of the city at this time, looking into the distance.

The head of the city is the head of the city of shaking light.

In the distance is the distance where the people of Modaomen are located.

Looking at the panicked appearance of the white-clothed disciples who hurried back in the dim sky, the girl felt a little funny.

She held out her palm.

Gods and men look at the palms, such as watching mountains and rivers.

Ants in the palm of their hands, such as sentient beings.

Even that Luo Liangqiu is just an ant that can't escape from his Five Finger Mountain.

But Erl.

She clasped her palms.

The people of the Modaomen are already very close.

As she clenched her fists, the ground under the feet of the Modaomen people not far away suddenly cracked, and then turned up, like two boards to kill everyone.

At this time, the dusty place suddenly lit up with a little blue light, and the light gradually enlarged, flying towards the side of Shaking Light City.

At a closer look, it was a huge blue magic fist, breaking through the earth wall formation, and everywhere it went, it shattered countless heavy formation barriers.

This made Zuo Yiyuan look a little sluggish.

That was the extremely defensive formation that they had spent a long time laying out, and it was easily broken like this?

Before he could think about it.

The huge blue magic fist was already rushing towards the girl in the city.

The girl was not afraid in the slightest, she seemed to find it interesting, and smiled softly.

When the huge blue magic fist was only a few dozen meters away from her, and it was only a second to attack her, with a bang, a light curtain enveloped the entire Shaking Light City, and the huge blue magic fist, no matter how invincible it was before, was also shattered after touching that layer of light curtain.

The canopy was not dark, but dark.

I don't know when the red moon has come.

Fragments of blue streamers fell on the girl's face, but she didn't bother to look at the beautiful scenery, but looked down at the city.

Under the city, outside the light curtain, a young man in white stood there for some time.

He gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at the girl at the head of the city, lined up on both sides of the Heavenly Feather Sect's disciples, each wearing a colorful feather robe.

Luo Liangqiu smiled: "What's the matter? I stabbed the chicken coop?" Then he looked at the girl in the middle who seemed to be a talker and continued, "I don't know what this chicken king is called?"

The girl was not angry when she was insulted by Luo Liangqiu's words.

I saw that her eyebrows were curved as if she was smiling, her eyes were half-open, revealing half of her eyes, lazy and noble, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, adding a little charm.

Her voice was playful and melodious, with wisps of soft and glutinous charm, at this time she stretched out her slender jade hand, waved at Luo Liangqiu, her eyes were playful, and said to him: "Hello, my name is Xu Zhaozhao." ”