Chapter 482: Old Debts
"Ah! You killed Yuan'er, you are the enemy of my Zheng family! You are not dead......" Zheng Qingquan was shocked, he couldn't help but take a step back, raised his hand and sacrificed the flying sword.
Lin Yi immediately made a move, and the Four Elephant Banners appeared in an instant, wrapping Zheng Qingquan and himself in the moment. He snorted and said, "Aren't you also my Lin Yi's enemy? Although it is time to repay the wrongs, since your Zheng family will not be forgiving, I will accompany you to the end!
Turning back and seeing that there was no way to retreat, the old man's expression became hideous, and he said intimidatingly: "I am already at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, when Shouyuan is about to end, under the swear to fight to the death, you may not be able to take advantage! And Elder Wei Cong will come to my Zheng family as a guest next month, he said that he wants to avenge Yuan'er, he will not let you go!"
"Are you afraid?" Lin Yi's gaze was aggressive, and he scolded: "When your Zheng family's disciples killed ordinary people indiscriminately, why weren't you afraid? When you chased and killed me, a Qi cultivator, why weren't you afraid? When you sent a message to Zheng Yuan to kill me, did you ever think that there would be today?"
The more he talked, the more angry he became, and Lin Yi's voice became higher. Without waiting for Zheng Qingquan to drive the flying sword, he raised his hand and a silver light slashed down-
"Boom-" In the explosion, the talisman aura exploded, the soft armor of the self-defense was completely cracked, and it was difficult to support, Zheng Qingquan flew out upside down, and fell to the ground with a 'plop', his mouth was already full of blood, and his expression was panicked. Before he got up, he waved his hand again and again, and said with despair in his expression: "The old man is already more than two hundred years old, and he has a few years to live. In the love of the same way, please raise your noble hand!"
Lin held the wolf tooth sword in one hand, and did not speak coldly, only the killing intent around him was permeating.
Zheng Qingquan's beard was stained red with blood, and he looked very pitiful. He struggled to stand up, "What happened in the past was my Zheng family's fault first. My Zheng family, along with my grandson, was also killed by you. It is better to settle the dispute than to settle it, not to mention that as cultivators, we have already looked down on the gains and losses......"
Before he finished speaking, a light suddenly flashed in Zheng Qingquan's hand, and a transmission note actually penetrated the formation and roared away. His expression softened, and then he said with relief: "You and I will stop here, how about it!"
Shaking his head disappreciatively, Lin Yi looked at Zheng Qingquan, who was lucky, and said: "I have long looked down on the gains and losses, but I always have constant enmities! But what you should bear by yourself, others can't do it for you!You are like this, how can I Lin Yi not be like this......" The voice became colder and colder, and as soon as his body moved, another sword light slashed down-
Zheng Qingquan was shocked and wanted to retreat, and it was difficult to dodge when he was trapped in the formation, and Lin Yi's skills were too strong, and he was already in a different place before he spared his life.
When people are old, they know how to cherish time like gold. How can a person who has lived for more than two hundred years not be afraid of death!
Quietly burned Zheng Qingquan's body, collected the other party's Qiankun bag, and the formation disappeared, Lin Yi did not leave in a hurry, but stayed in front of the cave for a long time, quite leisurely. After a while, I saw two sword rainbows flying from the bottom of the mountain, and they arrived in front of me in an instant. The two monks who came were two foundation building monks, and after seeing the appearance of the young man in front of the cave, they looked at each other in surprise, and then their faces were happy.
"No wonder you haven't been seen for many years, it turns out that you have hidden overseas. Lin Yi, don't come unharmed!" One person looked quite surprised, but he sacrificed his flying sword and stared at him. The other said, "Elder Wei was still prescient...... Lin Yi, you might as well be caught!"
The person who came was a little familiar, but it was actually two foundation-building monks of the Tianshu Pavilion of the Zhengyang Sect. Lin Yi was not surprised by this, he put his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "You two rebelled from the Zhengyang Sect with the guards, wouldn't it be for me Lin Yi to come here?"
One person said: "Of course not! It is rumored that you have been killed by the Yuanying Patriarch of Xuantianmen...... "The other person said: "All the overseas families will be subordinated to the Black Mountain Sect and under the unified jurisdiction of Elder Wei, and he has an old relationship with the Zheng family, so this Huzhu Island is naturally a permanent place for us!"
These two people have more enemies and fewer enemies, thinking that they have the chance to win, and because they were once the same door as Lin Yi, they have fewer scruples when they talk to each other. It's just that in the blink of an eye, I noticed something unusual. "Where is the master of the Zheng family, what have you done to him?" one of them asked sharply, and he and his companion understood each other, and they both pounced as they spoke.
When he came to Huzhu Island, Lin Yi met these two monks who were very different from the children of the Zheng family. guessed that Zheng Qing was looking for these two people for help, so he simply closed the net and waited. Sure enough, the other party still couldn't wait to rush over.
Just as they were about to fight each other, they saw a light suddenly flash within more than ten zhang, and the three people who were about to fight lost their figures in an instant. After a while, the formation dissipated, revealing that Lin Yi was alone, still holding two Qiankun bags in his hands.
Four rays of light rose from the ground, and together with the Qiankun bag in his hand, they were put away by Lin Yi. It's just that he took out another jade talisman and flew down the peak.
After the half-pillar of incense, Lin Yi came to the secret room under the Zheng family, raised his hand and swiped it in front of the door with a jade talisman, and walked in. After a while, after sweeping the Zheng family's treasury, he found a wine cellar of the Zheng family, swept it away, and then escaped from Huzhu Island and flew straight to the depths of the sea.
On the vast sea, a faint rainbow light has been going west. Lin Yi didn't turn back, but flew in the general direction of home, Edgeworth.
He turned over and grabbed a jar of wine, tilted his head and poured it. Whether it was the feeling of being drunk, or the urge to go home, Lin Yi's face showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time......
Half a month after Lin Yi left Huzhu Island, Wei Cong came. Knowing that Zheng Qingquan and his two disciples had been killed, he did not get angry, but ran alone to a cliff near the sea of the Zheng family, overlooking the sea, with a gloomy face.
The Zheng family is already attached to the Black Mountain Sect, the Great Xia Immortal Sect and even many families, and no one will come to trouble Huzhu Island. Wei Cong's first thought was of a man, a boy who had been missing for decades. It's just that how could he suddenly come out? It's not him, who is it? And if it's really that kid, facing the vast sea, I'm afraid no one will be able to find his trace again......
Under the cliff, the sea is bursting. On the lonely rock of the cliff, the guard standing in the strong wind could not bear his clothes, and his expression suddenly darkened. He turned and took a few steps back, but he sighed faintly.
In front of Wei Cong, there is an isolated tomb, and there are several words on the tombstone in front of it, which is "Zheng Zhu'er's Tomb".
Every few decades in the past, Wei Cong has to come to Huzhu Island. It's not so much for the friendship of the Zheng family, but for the heart. What made him remember was this woman who was long gone.
Just like the current season, it was a late autumn more than 200 years ago, not long after Wei Cong formed Jindan, when he was going to sea on a business trip, he passed through here and met a woman who he would never forget for the rest of his life.
It was a mortal woman of the Zheng family, but she had a shocking appearance, watery tenderness, and was shocked by Wei Cong, and the other party was also moved by his immortal identity and unearthly appearance. In this regard, the Zheng family is of course happy to see it.
As the saying goes, people are not good for a thousand days, and flowers are not red for a hundred days. After three or two months, Wei Cong felt bored. A mortal woman is no more than a hundred years old, and her life is fleeting. If he watched the woman who was in love grow old day by day, and eventually became a goosebump and turned into a pile of mounds, he thought it would be difficult for him to accept it, and he was even more afraid that he would delay his cultivation because of this.
Without saying goodbye, Wei Cong walked away very freely. And decades later, when he passes through Huzhu Island again, he will inevitably think of such a woman.
What about mortals? The day she becomes your woman, she is destined to be a part of your life!
A mortal woman, ruthlessly abandoned by the immortals, actually gave birth to a son the following year. This woman worked hard to raise her son to adulthood, and she believed that her flying man would come back one day. But when he was dying, there were no immortals flying in the sky, only the endless autumn rain......