Volume 1 In the World 056 - The Battle of Revenge

This time it was Yun Luochen's turn to be surprised, "Do you know me?" I thought that saying the name of Master Long Yin would only surprise this "enthusiastic" senior sister at most, but I didn't expect to directly expose his own identity, Master Long Yin specially told him before he set off to behave in a low-key manner.

"Of course I know, it has spread in the sect, saying that Master Long Yin has recently accepted a new disciple from outside, called Yun Luochen, when the battle was fought that night, we all saw you from afar, my God, I didn't expect you to be so small!" Luan Yeqiu's eyes flashed with an incredible light.

"Uh......" Yun Luochen frowned, what does it mean to be "so small", why does this sound so awkward? Especially when it comes out of a girl's mouth, it really makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that under the shouting of this senior sister, the surrounding inner hall disciples all looked at him.

How low-key is this...... Yun Luochen just wants to cover his face at the moment.

"Hey, what about your big sword, why didn't you have it with you? By the way, what is the name of the move you used to slash out more than a dozen golden rays of light with one sword that night, it looks so handsome......" Luan Yeqiu kept asking Yun Luochen with great interest.

Yun Luochen felt very big, and hurriedly said to her with a bitter face: "The sword is at the master's place, the master asked me to keep a low profile on the road this time, this sword is too eye-catching, so I didn't bring it out, so please be quiet, senior sister." ”

"Uh...... All right. Luan Yeqiu stuck out his tongue, turned his head to look at the male disciples around him who were looking towards them, and glared fiercely at the male disciples who were looking at them, and said softly: "Look at everything! Turn your head, don't look this way, don't show off the identity of the little junior brother, if anyone dares to talk more, the old lady will pull out his tongue!"

All the disciples hurriedly looked away, and a few male disciples who were interested in Luan Yeqiu also covered their mouths at her, saying that they would definitely not make a noise.

I didn't expect this senior sister to have a lot of status in the inner hall, Yun Luochen was amazed in his heart.

Luan Yeqiu smiled smugly at Yun Luochen and said, "It's okay now." ”

Yun Luochen had no choice but to laugh and say, "Senior sister is really majestic." ”

"Of course!" Luan Yeqiu held her head proudly, she was more than seven feet tall, which was relatively tall among women, only half a head shorter than Yun Luochen. She stared at Yun Luochen's eyes tightly, and said unrelentingly: "Say it quickly, what's the name of that move?"

Yun Luochen had no choice but to reply: "The earth is cracked." ”

Luan Yeqiu pursed his lips, frowned and shook his head: "It's not good, it's not domineering at all." ”

Yun Luochen didn't argue with her, anyway, the name of this move was not given by herself, and the name didn't matter, as long as the move was easy to use.

However, this senior sister is really straightforward, with such a straightforward senior sister accompanying her all the way, Yun Luochen began to feel that his mood along the way has become much easier, and his steps have become brisk unconsciously.

Time passed quietly, a few hours passed, Yun Luochen gradually began to feel that something was wrong, he whispered to Luan Yeqiu beside him: "Senior sister, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Luan Yeqiu frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Yun Luochen leaned a little closer in her direction, and lowered his voice and said, "Direction." ”

"Directions?"

"Yes, Senior Sister, don't you think that we are going in the wrong direction? This doesn't seem to be the road to the north. ”

Luan Yeqiu blinked his eyes and said a little embarrassedly: "Little junior brother, you are a little embarrassed for me, senior sister has always been not very sensitive to direction. ”

Yun Luochen pointed to the shadow on the ground in front of him and said: "Senior sister, look, our shadows are all in front of us, now the sun is about to set, and the direction of the sun setting is due west, so our shadow will be cast to the east, which means that we are now moving towards the east." ”

Luan Yeqiu seemed to understand a little, "The wilderness of Zhuyao is in the north of Xuanyuan Hill, we should go all the way to the north." ”

Yun Luochen hesitated a little, it was the three elders who led the team, so he shouldn't have taken the wrong path, didn't this team plan to attack the Demon Sect Helm in the first place? But a few days ago, Ying Longtang was planning to attack the Demon Sect Helm, and he also announced this strategic goal when he was in the martial arts arena before leaving.

"East, East, ......East" Yun Luochen had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly understood, if the enemy of Ying Longtang was only one Demon Sect Helm before, then now, there are at least two, thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart: "What a move to return a tooth for a tooth." ”

After a long journey of two full days, Master Long Yin finally led two hundred Ying Long Tang disciples to the territory of the East Island Ghost Country. The people of the Ghost Land are not ghosts, but a group of small, withered primitive inhabitants who live in coastal villages and have lived by fishing for generations.

Since the Ten Thousand Demon Caves were repeatedly attacked by the martial arts sect in the Central Plains thirty years ago, they were forced to move the headquarters of the sect to take refuge here, leaving only a few branches to continue to stay in the Central Plains to make a small fuss. After coming to the ghost country, the Ten Thousand Demon Caves relied on powerful force to conquer the aborigines here, and claimed to be the protector of the common people of the ghost country, forcing these short and cowardly residents to build shrines to worship them.

Although they have been living in this narrow border area for decades, the Ten Thousand Demon Caves have never given up the idea of returning to the rich and vast Central Plains.

It's a pity that they really made a big mistake this time, just like a person who was once bullied and wanted to get back on the field, but as soon as he went out, he went to provoke the most capable one in the village, or stabbed someone in the back when they were dating someone else.

Ying Longtang couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, especially Master Long Yin, who had always been more short-tempered.

Now, this Master Long Yin is standing in front of the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave with two hundred disciples menacingly, the sect of this Ten Thousand Demon Cave is also cultivated by the civilians of the ghost country, I have to say that although the people of this ghost country all look weak, but this skill is very good.

At least here, the image of the sect of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves is several grades stronger than before in the Central Plains. The blue-gray octagonal pavilion building looks solemn and solemn, the wall made of red and black bricks and stone is smooth and smooth, the fishbone wooden door on the wall is as black as ink is closed, and several pillars of three people hugging each other outside the door are carved with various strange ghost images, the carving is delicate, vivid, and is about to come out, revealing a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

"Great Elder, let the disciple go and call the door. "A tall man with a heroic appearance and dark skin walked up to Master Long Yin, he was Sang Wei, the senior disciple of the outer hall, and he was the deputy of this operation.

"You don't have to call the door. Master Long Yin said lightly.

"If you don't call the door, how can they come out to fight?" Sang Wei scratched his head suspiciously.

Master Long Yin snorted coldly, "Directly dismantle them, see if they dare to come out to fight!"

Sang Wei's face was embarrassed, "Great Elder, this is not in line with the rules of martial arts, and spreading it will damage the reputation of our first sect." ”

"The old man is here today, just to completely destroy the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, how can there be any news to get out? Even if it spreads, I am not afraid, what rules do you talk about to deal with these scum of the rivers and lakes?" After speaking, Master Long Yin waved his hand, and said arrogantly: "Rush! Break him first!"

Although Sang Wei was still persuading Master Long Yin just now, he was the first to rush out when he heard the words, only to see him take a deep breath, burst into a shout, and his fists were pushed out together, and two golden dragon shadows coiled around his iron pillar-like arms, and with only one blow, the fishbone wood, which was said to be as hard as iron, actually appeared a small crack.

The disciples in the back followed, and soon, golden fist shadows flashed, although their skills were not as good as Sang Wei, but they were better than the number of people fists, and the strength was superimposed many times, and the huge energy generated gathered in the cracks of the cracks, and suddenly exploded in an instant. The hard gate was finally reduced to pieces in a loud explosion.

However, in the face of such a momentum, the entire Ten Thousand Demon Cave seemed extremely quiet, and it was a little strangely quiet.

The gate was shattered, but what appeared in front of everyone in Yinglong Hall was not the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, but a tall and thin old man standing there with a slightly depressed face, his white hair, his eyes were cloudy, and he stood with his body bent and his hands in his hands.

But none of the dozens of disciples standing at the door rushed in, although they felt that the old man in front of them was skinny and weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but the more strange the contrast, the more they felt jealous.

Everyone was staring at him, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

Only Master Long Yin walked forward as if no one was around, with a faint smile on his face, but almost everyone present could feel the cold killing intent in his smile.

More than 300 lives in Yinglongtang should be repaid!

Without warning, Master Long Yin threw a punch at the tall and thin old man.

This is a blow that has been planned for a long time, every step that Master Long Yin has just taken is quietly gathering the power of every meridian and every muscle in his body, and when all the power of qi and blood is gathered on his fist, the power that suddenly erupts is absolutely earth-shattering.

The dozens of disciples who were originally crowded at the door were very amused, although this punch was not aimed at them, but they were not stupid, they sensed the extreme energy contained in this punch, and no one wanted to be affected.

It's just that the thin old man in front of him, who seems to be powerless, can he block the blow of the No. 1 master of the Great Wilderness with all his might?

In the next moment, the old man's hands moved in front of his chest, turning into countless afterimages, and at the same time, a gray ball of light appeared in front of his chest, and the entire building where he was located seemed to have a tooth-aching whimper, and a cloud of gray light and shadow floated from all corners of the room, and in a blink of an eye, they were all swept into the gray ball of light on his chest.

Finally, gold and gray collided.

The old man took a few steps back, and Master Long Yin's body only shook a few times, although he could only exert seventy percent of his strength at his peak now, it was obvious that Master Long Yin still took advantage of this collision.

However, the Dragon Yin Master, who was able to block the first in the Great Wilderness, could hit it with all his might, and the identity of the old man in front of him was already obvious.

Twenty years ago, there were only four sect masters in the ranking of the top ten masters of the Great Wilderness: Long Xiao, the master of Yinglong Hall, Lin Yuebai, the master of Mingfeng Hall, Wan Kushan, the sect master of Ten Thousand Demon Caves, and Qian Xuehai, the master of Thousand Bat Caves.

In the entire Ten Thousand Demon Caves, only the Sect Master Wan Ku Mountain was ranked among the top ten masters.

The top ten masters in this list do not include those incognito wanderer rangers, and of course they do not include those old monsters who have already reached the extreme and stepped into the realm of demigods. Master Long Yin was traveling through the Great Wilderness at that time, and he could be regarded as half a hidden ranger, plus Ying Longtang deliberately concealed it in order to hide his strength, so his name was not among them.

If you want to count him, Master Long Yin can only be ranked third, after all, it was still the era of the "Southern Cloud and Northern Luan" double swords, even so, with his strength, he could block his full attack, and there was only one person in the entire Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

"It turns out that he is actually the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, Wan Kushan?" Sang Wei muttered to himself, he was glad that he hadn't blindly rushed up the moment he broke open the door.

Master Long Yin stood quietly in place, looked at Wankushan Mountain and said softly, "It's been more than ten years, it seems that your injuries haven't healed yet. ”

Wan Kushan's face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "You're right, besides, I'm afraid that my injury won't heal in my life." He stared coldly at Master Long Yin, unconcealing the resentment in his eyes, "Of course I won't forget who left me with the injury that has accompanied me for more than ten years." ”

Master Long Yin sighed, "I'm about to forget. If I hadn't seen you again today, I'm afraid I'd never have remembered that battle more than ten years ago. ”

Wan Kushan gritted his teeth and said, "You are the winner, of course you can not care." ”

"I'm usually a winner. Master Long Yin said unceremoniously.

"Victors are usually very forgetful, you probably won't remember, I also left a palm on you, but unfortunately, the poison of the bone-eating palm did not kill you. ”

Master Long Yin sighed in a trance: "You're right, it's been more than ten years, and I really forgot." ”

He added: "I am indeed very forgetful, and I especially don't like to hold grudges, especially when I am older, and sometimes, even what happened yesterday, I can't remember it today. ”

Speaking of this, Master Long Yin's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Wankushan Mountain with his eyes and said coldly: "However, I remember everything that happened a few nights ago, and I remember it clearly. ”

"Although you didn't come that night, your brother came, as the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and as the saying goes, the father pays the debt of the son, so this account must be recorded on your head. ”

Wan Kushan smiled at this time, he took two steps back, and quietly retreated to the door.

"You're here to settle accounts with me, and why haven't you come in?"

Master Long Yin also smiled, and he said lightly, "Don't worry. ”

"Oh?"

"Wan Kushan, we've known each other for a long, long time, don't I know you yet? After this door passes, there may be an ambush, maybe not, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I can already see that you are delaying time, but you might as well think about it, why am I willing to wait with you?"