More than ten days have passed, and Lin Yi is still sitting at the bottom of the lake. At this time, he had already stripped off his robe and was naked. The aura continued to soak into the skin, and the red gold dragon pattern shone brightly, forming the appearance of pieces of scale armor on its front chest and back.

Lin Yi's body is still so thin, but it has broad shoulders and a back, there is no excess fat on his body, and his well-proportioned limbs are as strong and strong as copper cast iron. When he woke up, his eyes were full of essence, and his awe-inspiring momentum burst out.

With a burst of breath, the pale golden light on his body dissipated, and the red gold dragon pattern and those strange armor patterns disappeared immediately, Lin Yi put on his robe and curled the corners of his mouth in an uncertain sense.

After many days of sleepless absorption, the golden dragon in the bead can be regarded as "full of food and drink". After noticing that the spiritual fluid had slipped away, it saw that there were more prohibitions in the sea of qi, although it was disdainful, and demonstrated with its teeth and claws, it finally gave up. Lin Yi was really relieved at this time, and he also had a little more affection for Jin Long. After all, the spiritual power in the bead is abundant, and he has a lot of benefits. When the tide rises, his own cultivation has also improved slightly.

The origin of this bead is confusing, and I have to let it go! These days have passed, I don't know how much Lan Qi'er's injury has recovered? Thinking of this, Lin got out of the water together, jumped to the shore in one step, and praised it, this 'water avoidance spell' is not bad!

Clear water, green grass, white clothes, beautiful figures, lined with the stone pavilion not far away and the verdant mountains, like a picture scroll. Lin Yi was still intoxicated, and he came from the painting, and said with a smile: "The 'water avoidance spell' of the Dinghai Sect has never been passed on, and it is more than ordinary!"

Lin Yibao smiled and asked, "How?" The other party's eyes were as bright as water, and he replied: "The work of one month here is better than a year of meditation elsewhere." The injury is already healed!"

Lan Qi'er's expression is good, and her injuries should have healed. Lin nodded, walked closer, took out two things casually, and said, "Send you!"

With a hint of curiosity, Lan Qi'er took a jade slip and a painting scroll, and then said in surprise: "This is the 'water avoidance spell' of the Dinghai Sect?" But Lin Yi replied casually: "I don't have the intention to get it, but those who see it have a share!" She smiled lightly, opened the scroll again, and asked, "Where does this come from?" The latter groaned and said, "Unintentionally!"

A sly smile flashed in her eyes, and Lan Qi'er said, "You didn't mean it, didn't you live up to that intentional opportunity?" The latter was silent with a smile and looked into the distance alone.

In the picture, a woman in white looks into the wind, and a white fox is smart and cute...... Huh, the people in this painting are familiar!

Lin Yi turned around and said, "The figure of the person in the painting is a little similar to you!"

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Suddenly, as if caught in the painting, Lan Qi'er was a little distracted. After a while, she closed the scroll, looked at Lin Yi quietly, and said, "I like it!"

Seeing Lin Yiwu laughing to herself and not saying a word, Lan Qi'er did not ask about the origin of the scroll, but said with a look of embarrassment: "What should I give back?" She glanced at it, and then had an idea, said Come with me, and then took the other party's sleeve and walked to the stone pavilion......

......

It's a square, a huge square!

All around, more than half of the towering ancient trees were damaged, and under the scattered shade of the trees, there were pieces of collapsed ruins. And the central part of this ruin is this square of hundreds of zhang in size.

This huge square is divided into nine steps and three floors. All are paved with purple stone, flat and neat. In the middle of a place three feet higher than the other, stands an intact and extraordinary hall, the lintel above the three big characters to catch people's hearts - Xuantian Temple. The hall is thirty zhang high, simple and solemn. The nine-story eaves bear the momentum of six and eight poles, and the atmosphere does not lose **. The door of the three-zhang high hall below was closed, and the two huge beasts showed their teeth and rings, and their eyes were fierce and hideous. On the double purple-gold gate, the Yin text is engraved with two lines of big characters, the top is "Nine Dragons Open Immortal Domain", and the bottom is "One Sword Determines the World". Every big character is three inches into the wood, vigorous and powerful. Especially the word that the sword determines the world, like a long sword breaking through the air, the momentum is majestic.

At this time, more than ten zhang away, under the three stone steps, the second floor of the wide square, it is obvious that there will be a fight, a large group of people confronting each other, and there is a faint evil aura spreading around.

On the side of the Xuantian Palace, there were dozens of monks from the Black Mountain Sect headed by Gong Yeping, and it seemed that there were many people. The crowd on the opposite side was slightly untidy, standing in several places.

On the right side, more than ten zhang away, a little closer to the Black Mountain Sect was the monk of the Dinghai Sect, and the suzerain-lord was holding his arms, his face was calm, and he didn't say a word. The few women not far away were quite eye-catching, it was Elder Shui Ying of the Red Cloud Palace with a few disciples, and Lianxin and Hong'er were also among them. The monks of these two sects have unclear expressions, but they have the posture of waiting to see what happens.

On the left side are the monks of the Zhengyang Sect and the Xuantian Sect. Yan Qi, who was lonely, stood proudly alone, not taking the people of the Black Mountain Sect into account. Not far from it, is the Yu Xingzi of Xuantianmen, with a long beard in his hands and deep eyes. Behind these two people were more than a dozen monks from Xuantianmen, all of whom looked solemn, and one of the middle-aged monks in the late stage of foundation building was actually that Xian Feng, with the same expression as his master, which was elusive.

"Damon, have you rested, don't blame me for deceiving you for your old age!" Yan Qi, looking up at the sky, holding his green hair in his hands, his expression was leisurely, but the words he said were full of arrogance.

In the crowd of the Black Mountain Sect, Damon's old face was black, his eyes were gloomy, and he retorted in a cold voice: "Hmph! After fighting each other for several days, could it be that you have taken advantage of something?"

Yan Qi sneered, stretched out his hand to ask, and said, "Yan is not finished yet, you and I will fight again-"

"You ——!" Damon was angry, and when he hesitated, he was stopped by the elder on the side in time: "You and I are such cultivators, if we want to divide the victory and defeat with each other, it is not easy! I fought hard with Yu Xingzi Daoist for several days, and in the end, it was also equal!" He saw that Damon's breath was not smooth, and it was not easy to move. And Yan Qi's cultivation is profound, and his fighting spirit is strong. What will happen if these two men continue to fight, it is easy to see.

The meaning of the words is self-evident. Yan Qi snorted disdainfully and said, "Since you won't fight, let me make my debut! I'll have to enter the palace to explore!"

"This is a great good! All in all, it's good to open the door of the temple, and if you delay it like this, it won't help!" It was Quan You who spoke, and he was watching from the wall before, which was not the same as being willing to give up this Xuantian Palace. Several female cultivators of the Red Cloud Palace also nodded in agreement.

In the crowd of the Black Mountain Sect, the young sect leader Gong Yeping's expression was as usual, but in those eyes, a cold light flashed. Everything in front of him was different from the previous plan, which made him have to think about countermeasures.

The blockade and pursuit within 10,000 miles have been quite effective. Yan Qi came here alone, which is a good momentum. It's just that the strength of Xuantianmen should not be underestimated, and the more than ten people brought by Yu Xingzi are a trouble. Among these more than ten people, most of them are monks in the middle and early stages of Jindan, if they fight to the death, even if the Black Mountain Sect wins in the end, I am afraid that they will suffer heavy casualties.

The masters of the later stage of Jindan fought each other, and they also took care of their own cultivation, after all, they were only one step away from that Yuan Ying, and no one wanted to waste years of cultivation. The fight between life and death is completely different, it will be a battle that will never stop fighting. There are also the two alliances of the Red Cloud Palace and the Dinghai Sect, and in the face of the temptation of the Xuantian Palace, they may not be the same enemy.

Thinking of Gong Yeping here, he had long since lost his arrogance and frivolity in the past, and he was carefully considering every aspect of his actions, in order to seek the greatest benefit for the Black Mountain Sect! It's just that the method of opening the Xuantian Temple is really in the hands of the Xuantian Gate? In the hands of Yu Xingzi? This can't be just a guess, right?

Youyou sighed, and Gong Yeping shook his head helplessly.