Yuan Yan had already sensed his abnormality, but she didn't have any unusual perception, she couldn't help frowning, and said, "I didn't perceive any difference. ”

"Be careful, I feel the aura of the cultivator, a very strange true yuan fluctuation. ”

Lin Yi continued to move, he tried his best to sense the breath, and after walking dozens of steps forward, he stopped again.

"Someone is above the entrance to that canyon. ”

He raised his head with a solemn expression and whispered.

Between where he was at this time and the camp Yuan Yan had mentioned, there were two hills that were not very high, and in the center of the hills was a canyon.

He had already determined that at the top of the hill on the left, there was a cultivator.

Following the direction of his gaze, Yuan Yan also guessed the location of the cultivator that Lin Yi said, but what made her a little unhappy was that at this time, she still couldn't sense the existence of that cultivator.

The exercises she practiced and the things she had obtained in the past to assist her cultivation were naturally incomparable to those of ordinary cultivators, and her perception should be far superior to that of any cultivator of the same level.

From this point of view, Lin Yi's perception has surpassed that of a cultivator of the artistic conception, and even surpassed that of an ordinary cultivator of the Chengtian Realm.

Although she has decided in her heart to let Lin Yi live well, at least before she leaves Meishan, she will not kill Lin Yi again, but this feeling of being far inferior to people still makes her a little unhappy.

She knew that there would be no problems with Lin Yi's perception, and after continuing to move forward for dozens of feet, she finally caught the breath after serious perception.

Although that aura was still very faint in her perception, the True Yuan cultivation experience beyond Lin Yi still allowed her to determine what the cultivator was doing.

"That cultivator is setting up the formation, and he's refining weapons at the same time. ”

She slowly closed her eyes, once again confirming that there were two different qi in the faint True Yuan Aura release.

"Array, refiner?" Lin Yi was stunned.

Yuan Yan nodded.

"That man set up a circle on the top of the mountain and on the slope of the mountain, so that even if a large army passed by, he would probably be able to rely on the mountain and launch a landslide. ”

There was a natural hostility and chill in her brow.

At this time, as she continued to approach, the aura released by the cultivators on the mountain did not strengthen because of this, if there was no prior reminder from Lin Yi, if she came here alone, I am afraid that she would not have noticed the existence of the cultivators on the mountain, if she walked into the canyon under the mountain by herself, if the formation was activated, it would be difficult for her to survive under the collapse of countless mountains and rocks.

Cultivators who could pose a real threat to her life would naturally arouse her hostility.

In addition, the cultivator on the mountain was not a Northern Wei cultivator.

This practitioner is still very proud.

This is because ordinary cultivators would never do these two things at the same time.

"What kind of cultivation is it?" Lin Yi asked with a frown, looking at the mountain forest.

"For example, between the artistic conception and the Chengtian realm, even if you reach the Chengtian realm, you should have just been promoted. Yuan Yan glanced at him and said.

Lin Yi didn't ask anything more.

In fact, although the cultivation realm of the Chengtian Realm was very high for him or the entire cultivator world, it was only before that, he and Yuan Yan had already killed Luo Lieyun of the Chengtian Realm, and Luo Lieyun was not an ordinary Chengtian Realm cultivator.

No matter how powerful a newly promoted Chengtian Realm cultivator is, it is impossible for him to perfect the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword, nor can he possess a very unique and subtle means of controlling the True Yuan.

Even if it was an enemy, a cultivator of such a cultivation realm, it would not allow him to have some special mood swings at this time.

His perception was indeed much stronger than Yuan Yan's.

Therefore, at this time, he even felt that at certain moments, in fact, this cultivator could completely conceal these fluctuations of his True Yuan aura.

So he not only felt the pride of this person, he even felt that this person seemed to be deliberately showing something, as if he was deliberately trying to make some people perceive his true essence aura and his ability.

But in a place like Meishan, what kind of person does this person want to see?

As he frowned and pondered, a silver-robed cultivator on that mountain also stopped what he was doing.

The silver-robed cultivator also sensed the arrival of Lin Yi and Yuan Yan.

He slowly raised his head.

The faint light of the sky illuminated a young and handsome face.

His hair is as black as ink, his lips are red as blood, and his facial features are like those of a person in a picture book, flawless.

In fact, he did appear in many of Jiankang's albums, and many of these albums were even treasured in the hands of some powerful Sichun girls.

He is Li Moxiao, a student of the Heavenly Prison of Nantian Academy for three years.

Before entering the Southern Heavenly Academy, he was recognized by Jiankang as one of the geniuses with the strongest cultivation talent, and he had an extraordinary talent in martial arts, any move, he only needed to see it a few times.

Even if it is archery, he has only practiced for three days, and he can do it without missing the arrow, and he can wear Yang in 100 steps.

Young, handsome, amazingly talented, famous, people like him, even if they don't come from powerful families, should be the dream match of most girls in Jiankang.

Yet today he is waiting for someone here.

But the man did not come.

By this point, he was even more sure that the girl would not come.

So he was naturally a little resentful.

The circle built against the mountain was nearing completion, and the slopes below him were covered with deep sword marks.

In front of him, on a stone that he had flattened, there were three hedrons of different colors.

One is a strange pink, oval shape, with a peculiar five-star light pattern shining inside.

One is dark blue, and the surface is all irregular pits, and the color is very dull.

The other was the same as the clothes on his body, silvery-white, an inch long, like a broken sword.

The True Yuan in his body slowly flowed out of his fingers, and as the True Yuan continued to dip in and squeeze, the pink and dark blue spar continued to precipitate the flowing vitality, slowly gathering on the silver-white crystal of one inch long, forming a very unique pattern.

He was standing on a high place, so he could vaguely see the figure of the person coming.

For some reason, although he couldn't see the faces of Lin Yi and Yuan Yan clearly, although he should also be a cultivator of the Southern Dynasty, he naturally had a little hostility at this time.

Because these two people are also very young, it also makes him feel a little dangerous inexplicably.

He put away the three hedrons in front of him, then picked up some dry wood and lit a bonfire.

The curling smoke rose like a veil, clearly indicating where he was.

Lin Yi and Yuan Yan saw the smoke, and the two glanced at each other, both of them knowing that this was calling them to meet each other.

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