Along the edge of the scorched earth, Lin Yi and Ning Ning and the woman walked in the front, entering the unspoiled mountain forest.

Yuan Yan followed silently, she looked at the shadows of the leaves that kept falling on her feet, and smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

These two Northern Wei armies, who did not know who they were from, made her intuitively feel dangerous.

Not only was it beyond her control, but it seemed to involve the royal family, and the fear of the unknown was one of the reasons why she decided to take the risk.

In addition, the reason that contributed to her decision to take the plunge was that according to Lin Yi's formation at this time, they would soon meet those cultivators in the Southern Heavenly Academy.

Those teachings of the Southern Heavenly Academy were the most dangerous figures in the Southern Dynasty, they would definitely not be as immature as these fledgling cultivators, and they were not military generals, so I am afraid that there would be more doubts about what she had learned and the true element.

So she had to leave before she met those teachers of the Southern Heavenly Academy, and before leaving, she wanted to ask Huang Qiutang why she left the Northern Wei Dynasty... If she is lucky, she will be able to deduce the main messengers behind the two Northern Wei armies and the conspiracy behind them.

If she was unlucky, she wouldn't get enough information from Huang Qiutang's mouth, and she would try to kill the woman when she left.

Since it could not be used by the Northern Wei Dynasty, it naturally could not be left to the Southern Dynasties.

What's more, in her opinion, it is very risky for this person to mobilize such two Northern Wei armies to rob Huang Qiutang, no matter who the main messenger behind it is.

Since such a character can be allowed to take risks, Huang Qiutang must be involved in a big secret.

Killing Huang Qiutang directly, in her opinion, would at least solve a lot of trouble, at least make many of that person's plans completely fail.

For strategic purposes, killing such a woman did not have much psychological burden for her, and what made her mood strange at this time was not the adventure she decided, but the back of Lin Yi, who was constantly changing with the change of light, sometimes elongated, sometimes shortened.

Parting is inevitable.

There could not have been more stories between her and the thief of the Southern Dynasty.

However, she didn't expect it to come so soon.

According to what she originally thought, she would not have any adventures, she would go out of Meishan with him, and then outside Meishan, she would part.

It's just a matter of the world, who can say clearly?

She couldn't help but smile slightly mockingly, feeling that after all, she had imagined too perfectly.

......

Wang Pingyang has not moved.

Even though the smell of the body of the Northern Wei girl in front of him became more and more unpleasant, he did not move.

His face didn't even change much, like a dead man.

He kept looking at Lin Yi in the sunshine on the battlefield, watching his every move, and seeing him pick up his very heavy bag again... It wasn't until Lin Yi walked into the forest with Ning Ning and the woman that his complexion changed a little.

With a snap of a finger, a person can think about many things.

During the time between the end of the battle and Lin Yi's departure from this battlefield, Wang Pingyang thought about countless things.

At this time, he figured out why he kept looking at Lin Yi's figure when the battle was over.

In fact, until this time, he didn't know Lin Yi's name or identity.

However, he understood that Lin Yi was like a mirror for him.

He had already sunk when he had forgotten the battlefield below and greedily devoured the girl's aura, and when he thought back to that feeling, he realized more and more clearly that if there was no Lin Yi's appearance, he would continue to sink like this forever.

Many of the key stages of spiritual practice, like a farmer's sowing of seeds, require the right seasons.

Lin Yi's appearance at the most critical moment of his cultivation was an indescribable opportunity, and in his view, it represented salvation.

This violent and powerful young cultivator not only saved the Ningzhou Army below, but also saved him.

Lin Yi's fighting spirit and performance on the battlefield, that kind of light, became a mirror that reflected the ugliness of his sinking.

......

Wang Pingyang took a deep breath.

His eyebrows slowly raised upward, looking at Lin Yi's figure who disappeared into the dense forest, he was extremely sure that he would still need such a mirror for many moments in the future.

The mysterious Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty is indeed an existence like a god and a demon.

Even though he was extremely aware that this kind of exercise was eating away at his ego while enhancing his strength, the wonderful taste still made him irresistible.

Especially after already having tasted it.

Looking at the corpses of those Northern Wei soldiers and Southern Dynasty soldiers on the battlefield, even at this moment, he still had the urge to rush down to absorb the vitality of those people.

In the future, when he kills an adversary, he should not be able to resist this wonderful and evil taste that will sink him.

Unless there is always such a mirror in front of him that reflects his unbearableness.

Lin Yi's figure was out of his sight, but he had already made up his mind that he would always follow Lin Yi's side.

He needs to use Lin Yi as a mirror.

It's just that he understands that he has become a chess piece in the Demon Sect's underground, as long as he is still Wang Pingyang, as long as people know that they are following Lin Yi's side, then even if the Demon Sect doesn't break this mirror, it will definitely not let him defeat so easily, and there will definitely be other means.

So he can't be Wang Pingyang anymore.

The genius who was once famous and healthy should disappear into the world.

His gaze fell on the body of the Northern Wei girl, who was already covered with horrific corpse spots, and then he reached out and stroked his face.

The true yuan in his body flowed out along his nails, turning into sharp meaning, and it was easy to cut many terrifying wounds on his face.

Blood was dripping down his face, but he laughed as he threw down his sword, and everything he had with him, and told not even the goshawk to follow and let it fly away.

Because he understood what the mysterious and powerful Demon Sect Master thought, and understood that the person left this exercise, he felt that he would definitely go on according to that person's thoughts.

But the Demon Sect Master miscalculated.

He won.

And as far as he knew, the legendary Demon Sect of the Northern Wei Dynasty was like a god and invincible, and no one had ever defeated him.

He bowed to the body of the Northern Wei girl in front of him, then raised his head and swept forward without fear.

He swept in the direction of Lin Yi's advance.

......

Lin Yi walks in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, the aura of a cultivator appeared in his perception.

This person just flew by blindly, and didn't seem to have any killing intent, because in his perception, the output of this person's true element was extremely gentle, even if he obviously sensed his existence, there was no change in the output of the true element.