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At the last moment, Dongshanzi escaped under the pretense of a soul puppet. In this regard, Lin Yi was very helpless. After the cultivation reached the foundation, he did not rush upward, but slowly climbed up. To perform the wind escape technique that consumes a lot of spiritual power, he has to reluctantly drive the Yuanying magic weapon, and he has to use the killer to deter the strong enemy, which makes him really a little powerless.

At this point, Lin Yi had to give up! He fell on the shore, but frowned slightly. The words that Dongshanzi left behind when he fled were a little surprising. Among the Shinto gates, there are still masters who turn into gods?

While pondering, Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked around. The excitement of Fang Cai did not alarm the villagers in the distance. In other words, the honest people are closed and hiding.

What can the master of the gods do? A moment later, Lin Yi burned the corpses on the shore of the water one by one. After tidying up and putting away the Qiankun Four Elephant Banner Array, he returned to the thatched hut.

Li Wenshi, who had been worried, heard the movement, spread his hands on the bed, blinked a pair of white eyes, and asked with concern: "Big head! Are you ...... okay?"

Lin Yi stepped forward and grabbed Li Wen's hand, and said with a big grin: "The thief knows that he is wrong, and he has already left!" Ah! This room is too stuffy...... The old woman was quite pleased, and said happily: "This is good, this is good......" She immediately panicked, groped and was about to get out of bed, and said apologetically: "But don't heat my son, my mother will accompany you to the house to enjoy the cool ......"

"Haha......" Seeing that the old woman agreed, Lin Yi laughed, secretly spit out spiritual power in his hand to seal the other party's sleeping hole, and then gently picked it up and walked out of the house.

Lin Yi came to the shore and sealed the old woman who had fallen asleep with a prohibition. He did not hesitate, and rose with his feet in the breeze. When the person is in the middle of the air, he stretches out his hand a little. A sword light suddenly flew towards the grass hut and spun sharply around it.

However, after a while, Lin Yi collected the flying sword and raised his hand to grab it in the air. The three thatched huts, along with the courtyard and foundation, suddenly disappeared, and only a large pit with a radius of ten zhang remained. Then he took the old woman into a gust of wind and walked away......

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More than 20,000 miles away from Longxia Village, Kanli County, in a remote valley, Lin Yi found a place to settle down. After two days of working here, he looked around with great satisfaction.

Standing in front of the hillside, the water becomes a pond, the clear waves ripple, a few swimming fish swim freely, the shore of the trees shade the sun, the mountain breeze is cool. On the hillside surrounded by big trees, there are the three thatched huts of Li Datou's family. On the bamboo chair in front of the door lay the unconscious Li Wenshi, all kinds of pastries were placed on the stone table next to her, and there were kettles and tea bowls on the stone table.

The inside of the thatched hut and the simple stove room were the same as before, except that a new set of mattresses had been added to the bamboo bed, and the box at the head of the bed was stuffed with clothes for the four seasons. Besides, the web-building spider in the corner is gone. The inside of the Qiankun Ring is the void, and no living creatures are allowed, and that little thing is naturally not spared.

On the left-hand side of the thatched hut, Lin Yi built a two-story pergola. Below it are water tanks, wooden boxes, rice bags, all kinds of fruits and vegetables, and household belongings, and above are straw mats, which are surrounded by the wind, which is his shelter.

"Hehe!" Lin Yi paced Fang Bu with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help but smile to himself. Several wealthy families in a small town thousands of miles away were tossed by him......

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In the evening of the same day, more than a dozen figures fell in the sky of Longxia Village. The leader is a middle-aged man with a fairy wind and bones, with a clear face and a long beard, but his face is full of gloom and his expression is unhappy. He was followed by two elders from the early Yuan Infant Period, as well as a group of Jindan disciples such as Dongshanzi.

The middle-aged man volleyed under his feet and slowly came to the ten-zhang square pit in front of the pit. After a while, he slowly turned around with his long beard in his hand. The men under the door were guarding not far away, all of them secretly cautious. A trace of anger flashed in his expression, and he asked in a deep voice: "How could a rebel at the border pass become a junior of Lin Xing's foundation building? After he killed my twelve disciples one after another, where is he fleeing now?"

This is the master of the Shinto Gate, Jiu Lingzi, a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and an enshrined in the Ugan royal family. In the past, he lived in a simple place, and his joy and anger were invisible, which made his disciples quite awe-inspired! Now that he has gone out in person, he is obviously really angry! When it comes to his own body, Dongshanzi knows that he can't hide from it, so he hurriedly stands up and arches his hand and says: "The junior surnamed Lin is hiding in the military camp and colluding with the rebels to kill my disciple, which is a great unforgivable crime! Now he has left with an old woman from the countryside, but it is just a cover-up! The younger generation guesses that this person is from an enemy country, and he must have a ......."

Jiu Lingzi snorted and said, "If you don't deal with it effectively, how can you prevaricate in the name of the enemy country?"

Dongshanzi's heart tightened, and he hurriedly defended: "That junior claimed that he was going to destroy my Shinto Gate, and he ...... He also humiliated the Yuanying seniors in my sect, if it weren't for the monks of the enemy country, how could he dare to be so rebellious? This is not only what the disciples have heard of with their own ears, but also the soldiers of the capital guard, Ding Cha Biao and others, can testify to it......

Jiu Lingzi flicked his big sleeves, put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Hmph! It's really rampant! Looking at Hengyue Prefecture, who dares to despise my Shendao Sect? Could it be that it is a master ......of hidden cultivation?" At this point, he became suspicious in his heart, and his expression became solemn. After a while, he raised his voice and ordered: "The two elders will continue to patrol secretly with their people, and there will be other plans after the old man returns to the capital!"

The two monks and disciples in the early stage of the Yuan Infant received the order and said yes, and the Nine Spirits walked away from the sky......

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When the Shinto Sect was thinking about how to deal with Lin Yi, he took Li Wen's family to live in seclusion in this remote mountain, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, enjoying rare comfort. Although there is no rooster crowing and dog barking and the neighbors walking, the old woman does not mind! There is a grass hut to live in, and there is a big son to accompany her, and the rest of her life is enough!

Under the shade of the trees by the pond, Lin Yi sat bare-chested and cross-legged. He also has a fishing rod in his hand and is fishing in the water.

The fish in this pond, as well as the fishing rods and other things, all came from a fisherman's family hundreds of miles away. Lin Yi bought it together, not only to try the fun of fishing, but also to boil some fish soup to nourish Li Wen's body. This old woman has become ill from hard work, and she has already ruined her vitality, even if she has aura conditioning, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to heaven in the end.

However, with the company and careful care of his 'son' every day, Li Wen's thin cheeks became a little more rosy, and his spirit gradually improved. She sat on a bamboo chair in front of the door, sewing a tattered robe. And his eyes are blind, his hands are trembling, even if he can't hold the sewing needle steadily, but he is still busy persistently, with a satisfied look......

Lin Yi glanced back, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A robe was sewn for three days, and Li Wenshi was still so meticulous and patient. No wonder Li Datou never forgets his mother, and someone loves and cares for the days, it's so good!

With a dark sigh, Lin Yi turned to the pond. Ripples and fish swim, but there is no one who takes the bait. He stuck his rod in the edge of the pond and looked up. The valley is quiet, the white clouds are lazy, and the world is leisurely......

Half a month has passed like this, and the cultivation within Lin Yiyi is only the consummation of the initial stage of foundation building. Compared to the instantaneous recovery of the previous Qi refining period, the slowness of entering the realm this time was somewhat unexpected. It seems that if you want to improve to the cultivation of Jindan or Yuanying, I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort!

Therefore, Lin Yi put aside his cultivation and no longer practiced martial arts. During the day, he was either fishing by the pond, hunting in the mountains, or sitting at the stone table in front of the door and listening to Li Wen's recount. At night, he lay alone in the pergola, listening to the birdsong of the hollow valley, watching the mountains and mountains gradually rise, and then took a jade slip and fell asleep without looking at it a few times......

"Big head! It's getting cold, and you're putting on your clothes...... "Li Wenshi is calling her big son.

Lin Yi replied and retracted his wandering thoughts. He reached out and picked up the rod and stabbed it into the water, and then the splash was light, and a fresh fish flew to the shore.

Li Wenshi listened carefully, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and said: "There is another fish on the hook, my son is very capable......"

In the eyes of a mother, her son is always the best! Lin Yi casually put down the fishing rod, returned to the house with the fresh fish, and said with a smile: "Let's stew a pot of fish soup to drink!"

Li Wenshi bowed his head slightly, but slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, holding the sewn robe with trembling hands, and his expression was not without expectation.

Seeing this, Lin Yi hesitated slightly, but still put the fresh fish aside, and stepped forward to take the robe. The stitches are dense and the sewing is thick. He casually praised: "It's as good as ever! Thank you......

Li Wen's general showed a satisfied smile, but he was slightly stunned, and said hurriedly: "Big head, but I have suffered from the wind and cold, let my mother come and take a look......" His godless white eyes were full of concern.

Knowing that he was speechless, Lin Yi's heart was in a mess for no reason, and he hurriedly said: "It's the big head who is joking...... he put on his robe and left in a hurry. Li Wenshi behind him was stunned, and sighed lightly: "My son has not yet become a family, and it is useless to be a mother!"

Lin Yi stopped in front of the stove room, wanting to speak comfort, but he didn't know how to open his mouth......

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In the royal palace of the capital city, there is a separate courtyard. This is a retreat place for the royal family, and ordinary people are not allowed to get close to half a step. The Nine Spirits of the Shinto Gate drove straight in, came to the door of a quiet room and stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief, and arched his hand and said, "Senior, there is something unclear below, please give me advice......

The door to the ashram was closed, and there was no movement in all directions. And Jiu Lingzi still has a respectful demeanor, which is very different from his words and deeds in the past. He is a figure who runs rampant in the royal palace, and it is rare to see such caution.

After a few moments, someone in the quiet room whispered, "What is the matter......

After thinking about it secretly, Jiu Lingzi said: "My Hengyue Prefecture is located in a remote area and lacks vitality, and few masters have appeared! The seniors have deigned to this point, and the whole Shendao Sect feels very honored! I want to ask for advice ......" Halfway through his words, he became speechless. Seeing this, the man in the quiet room snorted impatiently.

Jiu Lingzi's scalp tightened, he didn't dare to hesitate, and asked carefully: "Did the senior come here alone......