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After a while, there was more swaying of figures on the rooftop. There were many curious people among the visitors, and after glancing at Lin Yi, they each found a place to sit on the ground, waiting for the time to come.

Gradually, the disciples of the four pavilions and one peak gathered on the wide stone flat one after another.

A touch of fish belly white will appear on the horizon, and from time to time a few sword rainbows will come to the air, attracting the disciples to look forward to it. Coming down from the sky were the elders of the four pavilions and one peak.

Lin Yi was hiding in a corner of the rooftop, but when he saw the figure of a disciple of Tianji Pavilion appear in the hazy morning mist, he quietly got up and came over.

At this time, more than twenty disciples surrounded a middle-aged strong man with thick hair, walking towards Lin Yi's location.

"What are you doing here?" The leader was none other than Wu Qi, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion, and when he saw Lin Yi appear on the rooftop, his expression was slightly stunned, and then his face sank, and he asked in a loud voice.

His eyes swept over Wu Qi and the others, and Lin Yi frowned slightly. The people who came were all inner disciples in the Tianji Pavilion, and none of them had a cultivation level lower than the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and that Luo Yi was also mixed in with the crowd, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

"I've seen Deacon Wu, the disciple is here waiting for the arrival of the same sect!" Lin Yi's expression remained unchanged and he replied.

I don't know what I thought, Wu Qi snorted and said, "Then go!" As he spoke, he walked forward. Lin Yi answered yes and straightened up. Facing the various expressions of these fellow disciples, he raised his head and faced him coldly.

These disciples of the Tianji Pavilion, although they had also heard of or seen such an outer disciple, now that they saw this person following him with a blank eye, they couldn't help but laugh when they felt amused. Only Luo Yi, who had dealt with Lin Yi, smiled affectionately when he approached: "Master Lin...... My brother came so early!"

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled slightly, and said, "If there is nothing left and right, let's take a step early!"

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At this time, the dawn first appeared, and Lin Yi gathered with disciples from other places behind the crowd in Tianji Pavilion.

In a moment, more than a hundred monks appeared on the rooftop, and they were silent. It can be seen that the cultivation and qi cultivation of these elites in the door have their own extraordinary. More than ten elders in the foundation building period got together, and after hugging each other's fists, they also didn't say a word, and took the lead towards the mountain path on the side of Danyang Peak.

A morning mist drifted in, and among the figures, a few people seemed to notice something, paused to look back, and then walked away one step after another. Among the various clothes, Lin Yi's gray robe was an eyesore. As the only outer disciple on this trip, he did not feel any discomfort.

It's just that those few glances hidden behind the crowd still made Lin Yi frown slightly.

On the stone steps of Danyang Peak, there are more than 100 monks. No one casts spells, all of them are honest and step by step. After doing this for a stick of incense, I turned around a pavilion, and a small stone flat appeared in front of me.

At this time, there is a dawn through the mist, and a stone staircase can be faintly seen clinging to the steep stone wall. Lin Yi looked up, and the clouds and mist were like the wind, surging gently, covering the height of the mountain peak. The stone staircase seemed to lead to nothingness, and it was impossible to find the end for a while.

When he was traveling, he thought that there would be an elder in the door who would sacrifice a flying magic weapon and take the disciples away in the clouds. Right now, he is quietly climbing the mountain here, where is this going? Lin Yi was puzzled, so he could only hide his thoughts, follow behind everyone, and follow suit.

"I've seen the Yan Pavilion Master!" a group of foundation building monks had already stepped out of the crowd and saluted one person in front of them. After that, everyone shouted in unison: "Meet the Patriarch!"

Lin Yi also bowed down with everyone and opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, but didn't forget to sneak forward to look.

In front of the steep peak, a middle-aged man in a light-colored robe quietly stood, his eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and his expression was indifferent.

This person is Yan Qi, the pavilion master of Danyang Peak, holding three locks of green hair in his hand, bowing his head slightly at everyone, and said in a loud voice: "No need to be formal!" His gaze swept over a group of junior disciples, and his expression was slightly unhappy.

"It's just a retreat for the sect master, but I didn't expect a few pavilion masters to show up, hum!" Yan Qi coldly threw down a sentence, the green rainbow flashed under his feet, and a sword light went straight into the sky, and he actually left first.

The Qi cultivation disciples did not dare to say anything, and even none of the monks in the foundation building period expressed their dissatisfaction. A monk who looked like an old man turned around and said loudly: "Each of them will perform their own methods, and go to Danyang Peak quickly." As he spoke, he had stepped on the sword rainbow and walked away with Yan Qi, followed by more than ten sword rainbows.

It was just the blink of an eye, and only a group of disciples in the Qi cultivation period were left on the mountain lawn. Each of these people was slightly stunned, and the Spirits had already cast their Wind Resisting Spell and ran towards the stone staircase on the cliff wall.

Like a flock of birds blowing up their nests, these Qi cultivation disciples no longer had the same composure as before, and they followed the former's example and climbed up the stone ladder to the sky.

Watching the figures around him leave one by one, Lin Yi stood in place and did not move, but quietly drove his divine sense to look upward. The Danyang Peak here stands proudly, it is actually as high as a thousand zhang, the stone ladder on the cliff is steep and difficult to walk, even if the cultivation is not weak, if you want to climb to the top, it will take a lot of effort. Could it be that on this Danyang Peak, what else is there that is not known?

The disciples of the Tianji Pavilion were already lagging behind when they stepped on the mountain lawn. But even so, after such a short period of work, there are few people around Lin Yi.

"Senior Brother Lin, it's time to take the lead for your brother!" The person who spoke was Luo Yi, and he couldn't hold it back, and after leaving a sentence, he smiled and walked away.

In the Zhengyang Sect, it is easy not to dare to use the divine sense. After taking the opportunity to find out the movement on the mountain peak, Lin Yi no longer hesitated, and his figure flew up a little under his feet.

Many Qi cultivation disciples all ran to the stone stairs and then walked up the steps. These people are self-cultivation, and it is effortless to climb on the slippery stone steps, but they do not have the ease and speed on the flat ground. Lin Yi didn't want to use Biyun Yarn at all, it was too eye-catching. However, he also didn't want to follow behind, but looked up at other people's butts.

One vertical is more than twenty zhang high, and Lin Yi's figure has reached the front of the mountain wall in mid-air. There was a dot under his feet, and the castration was not endless, and his figure was suddenly lifted again, and he hit the cliff pine on the side of the stone staircase.

Someone on the stone staircase had noticed the movement around them, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and a faint figure disappeared with a light pause on the cliff pine.

These disciples who were following each other didn't have time to take care of too much, and they were competing to win one by one, rushing up one after another.

Lin Yi took a shortcut, the cliff pine, the gap of the cliff wall, all by his borrowed force, and the 'dragon line nine changes' body style is wonderful, I saw him break through the layers of clouds and mist, and fly straight to the peak.

The peaks of thousands of feet are not high. But even if a monk performs the Wind Resisting Technique, it will take some effort to reach the peak. The ease of walking on the ground like Lin Yi is not very common among disciples in the Qi cultivation period. It's just that monks who know how to do light skills in the rivers and lakes are also rare.

Lin Yi's Wind Resisting Technique was a cut above the other monks, and coupled with the wonder of the 'Dragon Walking Nine Changes' body shape footwork, he came first, gradually surpassing the monks on the stone stairs, and leaving them behind one by one.

It's just a small half cup of tea, and Lin Yi's top is full of bare cliffs, and there is not a single cliff pine to be seen, and there is no stone gap to borrow. At this time, he was still fifty zhang away from the peak and thirty zhang away from the stone staircase.

The fall was complete, Lin Yi did not panic, stretched out his hand and grabbed the mountain rock, and there was also hidden strength under his feet, kicking towards the cliff.

I was thinking of using this to borrow strength, but who wanted to "whoosh-" sounded, leaving only a few scratches on the hard stone wall. Lin Yi's fingers seemed to touch the iron wall of copper, and it was difficult to move it. Then there was a sound of "grabbing-", as you can imagine, and there was no work under the feet.

After the fingers and toes were gone, a burst of pain came, causing Lin Yi to take a dark breath of cold air. There is also a formation on this cliff that can't be supported, and the current situation is not good!