Li Xiaoyao was dancing in the distance, obviously fighting with Hua Zhongji and the two in Zhihai, and he couldn't take care of Yi Lin for a while. And many whirlpools shrouded the sky above the Xiaoyao Gate, Yi Lin did not dare to act without permission, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the Heaven Turning Seal could no longer be driven, and it became the size of a seal, and the flesh and blood below.

Yi Lin didn't see the master's iron battle, recalling the sound and appearance of the past with the master, his heart was sad, tears couldn't help but fall, and he cried out sadly: "Master, you died too miserably......"

"Don't curse me, you rabbit!" Iron Zhan slowly crawled out of the pit spitting dirt, his red face turning dusty and showing a few traces of defeat. followed by Houcheng Peak Yang's first seat, the same gray face, the stability of the past is gone, and the two of them are equally embarrassed.

Yi Lin asked in surprise: "Master and Uncle will not die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future!

Tie Zhan said angrily: "Fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Refining Body, plus the magic weapon and the protection of your uncle. One of the two monks seemed to have a little respite, so the others didn't say anything......"

Houcheng Peak Yang Shouzao interrupted: "Let's find a way to get out of this place! These vortices are very similar to spatial turbulence, and they are sucked into nine deaths. I have a magic weapon, I don't know if it will work!"

Tie Zhan said: "There are still treasures, come quickly!"

Houcheng Peak Yang Shouzao conjured up a simple scroll from the ring, and silently recited the heart recipe with a solemn expression, and after a while, a six-mangled magic circle appeared, one person could have some comfort, and the two were crowded.

Yang Shouzao said: "The situation is urgent, junior brother come with me!" Then he pulled Tie Zhan into the magic circle, Tie Zhan wanted to break free, and said: "I can't throw my apprentice here ......"

Before the words fell, the light of the magic circle flickered, and the two of them had disappeared out of thin air.

......

Yi Lin's joy suddenly disappeared, like being splashed with a bucket of ice water in winter. Looking into the distance, large and small whirlpools are like black holes devouring buildings, trees, and even land......

Li Xiaoyao knew that the two of them in the sea had not yet won or lost, and they were sucked in by the whirlpool in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even shout.

Yi Lin was even more desperate in his heart, seeing that the Heaven Turning Seal had not been collected by the two masters, he approached cautiously, picked it up quite heavily, and put it in the ring first without bothering to look at it.

In an instant, Jiaolong flew out of his sleeve and became the length of a person, and said dissatisfiedly: "I originally thought that I would follow you smoothly, who wants to become like this!"

Yi Lin was in a bad mood and said: "Everything is destined by heaven, and it is not up to anyone at all! Because of fate, who can say for sure? Have you been pretending to be asleep?"

Jiaolong's eyes were indifferent and said: "What else can I do? everyone's strength is not weaker than me, so I can only pretend to be asleep!"

Yi Lin was speechless.

Jiaolong said: "I have some sense of these whirlpools! You and I have known each other, so let's leave today!"

It then shrank to about three inches, and flew straight towards a medium vortex not far around it, and after a few moments, it plunged headlong into it and vanished.

This piece of heaven and earth will soon collapse, Yi Lin knew that the opportunity was gone in a flash, so he simply held the Xuantie Sword in his hand, followed the trail of the dragon, and flew in.

......

There was darkness in front of him, and the endless suction pulled his body cultivation, and even his bones and blood, Yi Lin felt that he was about to die in pain. Tightly grasp the Xuantie Ice Sword, the slightest coolness from the sword can feel that he is alive, at this moment the Xuantie Ice Sword is no longer a weapon, but a partner with a similar heart.

......

I don't know how long it took, Yi Lin struggled to break open his eyes, and there was pain everywhere. Glancing at his body, there were countless scars on his body, large and small, his clothes were all in tatters, and the only ones that could be called unharmed were the Divine Sense and the Dark Iron Ice Sword. I wanted to take the clothes from the ring, but I found that the spiritual power could not be lifted a little, and I immediately smiled bitterly, it's okay!

It's okay! It's alive!

It's the greatest luck to be alive!

Yi Lin stood with the long sword, sat up hard, endured the endless pain, and ran the alchemy technique, and after a few weeks, the pain gradually stopped.

......

Maybe it's two days, maybe it's three days, when Yi Lin woke up, he only felt hungry and thirsty, but there was no pain in his body.

Then I looked around, and the lush trees cast a heavy shade in the sunlight, and under the shade were overgrown wet earth, interspersed with clusters of unknown yellow or white wildflowers.

Dense trees obscured the view, only shrubs were above the weeds on the ground, and the occasional crisp birdsong or two. It seems to be a primeval jungle that is rarely inhabited, and even animals are very rare.

Yi Lin hadn't eaten or eaten for a few days, and he had never considered the food and clothing of the Sword Gate, but he didn't expect that he would have to do it himself today.

Yi Lin stood up and said to the long sword in his hand: "Brother, let's go! "Well, go forward, just forward, no direction.

After four or five miles, I found a red and bright wild fruit in the bushes, only the size of a thumb, try to taste it, sweet and sour, a refreshing aroma of wine surrounds the tongue, it seems that the spiritual materials that have been eaten are not so delicious.

Maybe I'm too hungry!" Yi Lin thought to himself.

After trying, Yi Lin sat quietly for a while, and found no discomfort, so he stepped forward to pick and eat at the same time, and ate most of the wild fruit before he felt some confidence. I plucked the rest and ate it slowly, feeling a little drunk.

Sit cross-legged for a moment and move on.

......

For several days in a row, Yi Lin lived a savage-like life, and there was still no reaction from the escaping spiritual power, and he could only rely on his powerful body refining body. The food was intermittent, and I lived a half-starved life, and luck finally came.

In the evening, a wild boar of more than 1,000 catties found that Yi Lin had broken into its territory, and roared and rushed towards Yi Lin, with a dark light shining on his body.

Yi Lin was immediately overjoyed, and held the Xuantie Ice Sword straight forward, waiting for the wild boar to die. Sure enough, the wild boar never thought that someone was so stupid that he didn't run away, and before the fangs could be used, he slammed into Yi Lin's sword, and it became food.

Yi Lin gathered the dead branches nearby, found some dead grass, sorted out the wild boar, drilled wood to make fire, made a bracket and slowly barbecued it.

After a long time, the roasted pork emitted a rich aroma, but unfortunately there was no salt and seasoning, Yi Lin felt slightly regretful.

......

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and it seemed that more than fifty horsemen were rushing straight to the fire.

Yi Lin was a little happy when he heard the news of the human and finally broke away from the life of a wild man.

After all, people live in groups.

After a long time, the man rode closer. At the head was a handsome young man with a bright white armor and a black cloak tucked behind him. Slowly stopped his mount, and glanced vigilantly at the ragged Yi Lin and the upright sword in front of the firelight.

Behind him, more than 50 horsemen stopped, and only the sound of horses' hooves, wheezing and snorting was heard, which showed that they were well-trained.

Seeing that Yi Lin did not have a trace of surprise, the commander's face was a little solemn, and he dismounted and arched his hand: "Is a friend an enemy or a friend?"

Yi Lin said with a smile: "Neither friend nor foe! The meat has been roasted at this moment, if you are interested, you might as well sit down together." ”

The Commander glanced inquiringly at the crowd, then turned to the crowd and said, "Thank you. ”