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Unexpectedly, the other party and his companions were ambushed here, Pan Wenxuan was shocked, and sighed in his heart, it's over!

Here came three men with hideous faces, dressed in different ways, all holding magic weapons. The leader was a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and the other two were also fifth-level Qi cultivators. These three people are obviously in the same group as Fuping, and after stopping Pan Wenxuan, one of them smiled and said, "You kid is so obedient, I almost let you run away!"

Another person said: "Fuping, this kid you brought in has such a low cultivation level, does he have any oil and water on his body?"

Fu Ping laughed, arched his hand at the three and said, "The younger brother has seen the three eldest brothers. This kid is a monk from the family, and even if he is humble, he is more generous than ordinary monks. ”

Pan Wenxuan was so anxious that he was in a hurry, and he had the frustration and sorrow that the heavens should not be and the earth was not spiritual. Although his cultivation is low, and he does not know right from wrong, he is not without knowledge. Fuping gathered these scattered cultivators to do this cutting path, and he would not leave a living mouth no matter what.

Annoyed that he had no eyes, Pan Wenxuan pointed at Fuping and scolded: "You villain, why don't you call you a senior brother in vain! If you do this unscrupulous act, you are not afraid of the punishment of the sect?"

Pan Wenxuan's angry appearance summoned a burst of laughter, and Fu Ping said with a strange smile: "Lao Tzu is doing the business of destroying corpses and destroying traces, how can the sect know about the fame of this." ”

"Haha! It's strange that the Hidden Yuan Sect is not strict in accepting disciples, otherwise this kid Fuping wouldn't be able to get in. One laughed presumptuously.

The seventh-level cultivator said lazily: "We are all lonely and helpless people, and we have no immortal sect to rely on, so we can't continue to cultivate without grabbing some spirit stones!

Hearing this, the remaining three people sacrificed their flying swords and were about to kill Pan Wenxuan.

At this time, Pan Wenxuan could not resist at all, the cultivation of the other four was too high, and none of them could be dealt with by him, and killing him was the only end.

At this time, Lin Yi, who was hidden not far away, showed an unbelievable expression. He really couldn't have imagined that there were such roosters and dog thieves among the monks, who would do this murderous thing. Pan Wenxuan has some friendship with him, and he can't see death without help.

The four of them surrounded in a blink of an eye, and when Pan Wenxuan was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a fireball suddenly ignited in the field.

......

The fear in his heart made Pan Wenxuan's eyes widen in astonishment when he was about to open his mouth to exclaim.

The fireball actually ignited from the leader's body of Sanxiu, and in an instant, this person turned into a pile of ashes. The three of Fuping were also full of surprise when they saw this, and they didn't care about dealing with Pan Wenxuan for a while, so they looked at each other, what's wrong?

Another flame rose in one person's body, and the other two jumped in fright, and the next one to be burned might be himself.

"Someone sneaked up!"

After hearing the shouts of his companions, Fuhei's heart was excited, and when he wanted to run away, a miserable cry came from behind him, which frightened him and hurriedly went into the distance. But before his feet landed, he only felt that a flower in front of him had stopped in front of him.

The shocking changes made Pan Wenxuan stunned, and when he saw the suddenly appearing figure, he shouted in surprise and inexplicably: "Lin Daoyou!"

It was Lin Yi who rushed over, and with his divine sense that was much stronger than that of the Qi cultivators, he used his stealth technique, and these four people didn't notice it at all, he took the opportunity to sacrifice the Red Flame Sword, and after sneaking up on the three of them, he stopped Fuping who was fleeing.

Lin Yi nodded to Pan Wenxuan to say hello, his eyes turned to Fuping in front of him, shook the Chiyan Sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Don't be in a hurry to leave! However, if half of the sentence is untrue, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Fuping rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that there was still a chance of escaping, but his three companions were also turned into ashes, which made people shudder. He hesitated, hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, squeezed out a smile and said, "I don't know what you want to ask, I know everything below!"

Although he didn't know why Lin Yi appeared here and saved himself, Pan Wenxuan still put his mind at ease and walked over to stand aside. I wanted to scold Fuping a few words, but I didn't know what Lin Yi's intentions were, so he could only take a sip of hatred to show his resentment!

"How many casual cultivators like you are in the Guiling Valley, and where is the immortal fang you mentioned?" Lin Yi's tone was very easy-going, which made Fu Ping secretly a little lucky, and he hurriedly replied: "There are many casual cultivators here, how many people there are, I really can't say." Xianfang is a hundred miles away, but in the other direction. ”

Pan Wenxuan couldn't help but snort on the side.

Lin Yi frowned and asked, "How many casual cultivators are like you who kill people and rob money?" Also, why isn't this immortal fang you mentioned known about?"

Fuping looked at the other party's face carefully, and said uneasily: "Murder and robbery ...... monks...... Hasn't it always been like this?" He saw that Lin Yi's face sank, and he slapped himself busily, nodded and said, "Bah! In the various markets and fairy squares, they are all places for loose cultivation. However, if the four of my brothers got together to do this because they were like-minded...... I am afraid that there are not many people who make a living! These are things that cannot be seen, and whether there are others like this, it is not known below. ”

Swallowing his saliva, Fuping continued: "The so-called Xianfang, in fact, is just the market near the family and the Xianmen, if it specializes in buying and selling the things that the monks need, it is called the Xianfang, these are all known to everyone, but there are still some unknown places. Because...... This thing is not bought and sold from the right way. For example, my brother wants to buy or sell something, and he is afraid of getting into trouble, so he has to go to such a place. ”

"Who are the people behind these immortal fangs?" Lin Yi asked.

Fuping rolled his eyes again, sighed, and hurriedly said, "Daoyou is asking who built Xianfang......?"

Lin Yi pursed his lips and looked at the other party silently.

Fu Pingqiang laughed and said: "Don't blame fellow Daoists, aren't I afraid that I will be wrong! It is said that behind the immortal fang, there are people from the family, there are also people from the immortal sect, and there are even some loose cultivators. Everyone has things that can't be put on the bright side to go in and out of the shop, which is why there is the existence of Xianfang, where you can often buy good things that are not available elsewhere. ”

"How can I find these immortal fangs?" Lin Yi asked.

Fuping took out a jade slip and a token, and said flatteringly: "If no one is introduced, even if you find it, you won't be allowed to enter." This jade slip is the location of several immortal squares in the Guiling Valley. This jade plaque is a voucher to enter the fairy fang. ”

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the two things, and asked with some curiosity, "Does this jade plate have an identity mark?"

Fuping waved his hand and said: "That's not true, Xianfang only recognizes jade cards and not people." ”

Lin nodded a little, and immersed his divine sense into the jade slip, and sure enough, it was a map, and several places were marked on it, which should be where Xianfang was located.

Fuping secretly looked around, and saw that Lin Yi's mind was on Yu Jian, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he turned around and ran, feeling that the other party was not chasing him, and he was overjoyed, who Cheng thought that a red sword light would come to him, and quickly turned it into a flame.

Lin Yi put away the jade slip in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled, and after watching Fuping burn to ashes, he made a move with his fingers, and after the sword light flew and merged with the Chiyan Sword, he disappeared.

Long on guard against the other party's escape, Lin Yi laid out the Xuantian Sword Array early in the morning, and a shadowless and invisible flying sword was always hidden behind Fu Ping, but he didn't notice it.

"Thank you Lin Daoyou for saving your life!"

Watching Lin Yi easily kill the four monks, Pan Wenxuan was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground, bowed down, and thanked him solemnly!

Lin Yi leaned over and smiled: "Hehe! You and I are considered to have known each other, and it is only natural for us to make a move." Wenxuan Daoist friends don't need to be polite!"

Seeing that Lin Yi had no intention of being pretentious, Pan Wenxuan also became relaxed and hurriedly handed over the things in his hand.

"This is the thing on those people, it should belong to the Taoist friends, please accept it!"

Pan Wenxuan handed over the Qiankun bag and flying sword of Fu Pingren, Lin Yi took it and checked it, there were no rare things in it, thought about it, and threw back two of the Qiankun and the flying sword.

"How can this be made?" Pan Wenxuan resigned, but his face was reluctant.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "These things may be useful to you, at least in exchange for spirit stones, don't I also take half of them?"

Pan Wenxuan smiled shyly and took the Qiankun bag. These things that Lin couldn't see were a windfall for him.

The two hadn't seen each other for months, and they couldn't help but talk, so they found a refreshing place to sit down.

Pan Wenxuan got his wish and joined the Yin Yuan Sect and became an outer disciple. As long as his cultivation can reach the fifth level of Qi cultivation, he can enter the inner gate to cultivate.

There are two Jindan patriarchs in the Yinyuan Sect, and the sect master is the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, in addition, there is also one ancestor in the early stage of Jindan, one or twenty monks in the foundation building period, and one or two hundred monks in the Qi training period.

After Pan Wenxuan joined the Yin Yuan Sect, he has been cultivating in the sect and has also met several senior brothers, and this Fuping is one of them. He couldn't bear the bewitchment of the other party's tongue and lotus, so he wanted to go to the nearby fairy fang to have a look, but who knew that he was calculated by the other party. If he hadn't met Lin Yi, I was afraid that he would have turned into a pinch of dust.

The immortal sect is not stable, and the hidden danger during it is especially worse than that of the Jianghu sect. This is the experience that Pan Wenxuan brought to Lin Yi.

Pan Wenxuan asked about Lin Yi's recent situation again. As a beginner disciple, he had only heard about the killing of the Wan family monk, and he didn't know the details, and he didn't implicate Lin Yi in this matter. The latter naturally didn't mention this matter, and it was not easy to say that he originally wanted to go to the Yin Yuan Sect, so he said that someone recommended him to go to the Zhengyang Sect to try his luck.

Pan Wenxuan thought that this was because of the Mu family, and he was deeply glad for Lin Yi.

An hour later, Pan Wenxuan knew that the other party still had to hurry, and he knew that it was difficult to keep him, so his expression suddenly became cowardly. Lin Yi was confused, not knowing what he was going to do.